Birds fly and rabbits fly, time passes in a blink of an eye, summer turns to cold, and it lasts for several years without realizing it!
At this time, Dongbohou Jiang Wenhuan had rebelled and fought against Dou Rong at Youhun Pass.
Taking this as a fuse, the entire world seems to be on the verge of a complete explosion at any time.
The princes are gearing up, waiting for the ancient Shang Dynasty to officially show its fatigue.
And due to the changes brought about by the competitors, there were many other princes, big and small, who rebelled with Dong Bohou.
They bloomed everywhere. Although they did not necessarily have much impact on the rule of the Shang Dynasty, they weakened the Shang Dynasty's military strength.
This made Emperor Xin, the Shang King in Chaoge City, extremely angry and blinded, becoming even more cruel and vicious.
Far away on the shores of the East China Sea, Li Jing, the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan, also led troops in training, ready to rush to the battlefield at any time.
In this way, he relaxed his control over his younger son Nezha.
Such a little devil, once out of his trap, wants to have some fun. .
It was May and the weather was hot. Nezha and his family went out together. After playing for a while, he was already sweating.
The physical body that has already entered the realm of true immortals cannot withstand the sun in May, but I don't know whether it is because of the strong fire in nature or there is another reason.
"My lord! The willow shade in front is very cool and you can escape the heat." The accompanying general reported to Nezha immediately, pointing to a patch of willow trees not far away.
When Nezha heard what his general said, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Without thinking too much, he walked into the forest, untied his clothes and relaxed his arms. After the cool breeze passed, although there was a little shade, he felt even more depressed.
Turning my head slightly, I saw the clear river water beside me. I felt a chill when I looked at it, and I started to want to play in the water.
So Nezha took off his clothes first, sat on the big stone by the river, put the seven-foot Hundian silk in the water, dipped it in the water and took a bath, feeling very happy.
However, this seven-foot Hun Tian Ling is a valuable treasure of the Immortal family. If it is shaken at will, the entire river will be implicated.
The river connected to the sea, and the underwater dragon palace also swayed along with it.
There was an immediate reaction in the Dragon Palace.
A yaksha came to inquire. Nezha was having fun and was having fun. Hearing such words, he wanted to beat the yaksha to death with the Qiankun Circle in his hand.
Just as the Universe Circle was about to fall, a loud shout was suddenly heard.
"Hold on!" Before he could finish his words, a young man wearing coarse linen clothes and dusty with travels had already rushed over and reached out to intercept Nezha's casual blow.
This catch not only saved Yasha's life.
It also changed Nezha's upcoming fate, and saved a little dragon in the East China Sea, as well as tens of thousands of people in Chentangguan.
Nezha's attack was blocked, and he felt unhappy and shouted loudly: "Who are you? How dare you interfere in your grandpa Nezha's affairs?"
Wearing only a red bellyband, he looked at Nezha, who was about six or seven years old. His little face was pink and round, just like the little man in the painting, but the evil spirit between his eyebrows made him look fierce, and he would take a good picture. The innocent and kind little face became domineering and hateful.
"He was just asking for a routine question, but you are so cruel. You want to take his life directly, but it is inappropriate." The young master held Nezha's arm tightly and said.
Unexpectedly, Nezha was not easy to talk to either. Seeing that he couldn't get his arm back, he shook himself.
It transformed into three heads and six arms.
Holding fire-pointed spears, Hun Tian Ling, gold bricks, swords, magic knives and other objects, they will all attack the young master.
Looking at the posture, he actually wanted to beat this nosy young man to death.
"It's useless, you have to focus!" The young master shook his head, then didn't move his arm, and just used his strength to fight. He actually used the Qiankun Circle on the hand where Nezha was caught to easily remove several other places. All the attacks bounced away, and under the double attack, they seemed to be able to do it with ease.
Nezha was even more angry, with flames burning on his head, between his neck and on his feet.
This kind of real fire has extraordinary power. It not only wants to evaporate the river water, but also wants to lead it into the sea to burn the sky and boil the sea.
For a time, many dead bodies floated on the sea, and the Dragon Palace Aquatic Tribe suffered a catastrophe for no apparent reason.
Seeing this, the young master added a little more strength to his hands, shook Nezha casually to shake all the strength from Nezha's body, and then pulled him out of the water by the back of his neck.
Then he released a little blood from his fingertips and sprinkled it into the sea.
The 'seafood' that had been cooked on the sea came to life one after another under the nourishment of that drop of blood.
Then it floats on the sea, jumping and flexible.
Yasha, who had escaped with his life and invited the third prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, stood on the sea with the third prince of the Dragon Palace, looking at the 'seafood' that had turned death into life, with an expression of inexplicable horror.
The ability to reverse life and death is a great supernatural power at any time.
But I don’t know who this young master is.
The scolding and questioning that were on the tip of my tongue were stuck in my throat this time, and I couldn't say them out.
"Let me go. I am Nezha, a disciple of Taiyi Zhenren in Jinguang Cave in Qianyuan Mountain. If you are not afraid that my master will come to take your life, you can continue to restrain me like this." Although I was 'captured', Nezha Zha didn't admit defeat yet, but moved backstage.
"Evil spirit enters the heart, poisonous fire deceives the gods, and there are two kinds of calamity and resentment... It seems that you are really hopeless, and you have to die again."
"Master Taiyi is really cruel. Although you were originally a treasure in his hands, now you have gained intelligence and become a human being. It is really inappropriate to treat you like this." The young master sighed and said, as if Born in Pity Nezha.
Nezha was originally a Chaos Spirit Pearl, originally owned by Nuwa.
Hou Nuwa gave it as a gift to Yuanshi Tianzun, who in turn gave it to Taiyi Zhenren.
Therefore, there is a theory that Nezha was reincarnated as a human and granted the title of god to overcome tribulations.
The Great Tribulation of the Gods was originally caused by the Twelve Golden Immortals.
Taiyi Zhenren has always been domineering and cruel, and is not used to being kind to others, so he has suffered more calamities.
Just finding a different species in the human world, taking him as a disciple, and overcoming the catastrophe on his behalf is already unbearable.
The only way is to find another way and use the spirit beads as a carrier to overcome the bad karma.
The great spiritual pearl that was originally born was blinded by its spirituality and became vicious and cruel.
And this young master is no one else, but Boyikao, who has traveled with Cao Zhe for three years.
Although Boyikao originally had some cultivation skills, he was far from comparable to Nezha.
Although Nezha has only been practicing for a few years, what he has accumulated in his body is the magic power accumulated over countless years when he was a spiritual bead. The so-called practice reduces the accumulation process and only needs to use the power in his body.
The Boyikao exam requires you to practice step by step. Logically speaking, you shouldn't be able to catch up with Nezha.
But Boyi's fortune was good and he followed Cao Zhe!
With Cao Zhe's ability, just a few random trainings in three years were enough to turn Boyikao into a good player.
Not to mention high, at least compared to the second-generation disciples of Chan and Jie so far, they are all ahead of the curve.
"What do you mean by this?" Nezha was originally filled with anger, but now he felt an inexplicable sense of coolness coming from the altar, and he regained some sense.
Boyikao said: "Take you to see my master. If he thinks you are hopeless, then you can only wait for death."
