‘I am Biyun boy, and I am very panicked now. ’
In Skull Mountain, in the cave on the mountainside covered with fragrant grass, a little boy wearing colorful clothes and carrying a flower basket walked out with his head lowered and his expression a little depressed.
Alas, the master asked me to go down the mountain to pick flowers again.
I don’t know if I will meet the ferocious uncle Ma Yuan from the cave next door again. I heard that this uncle has even eaten golden immortals, and he likes to eat people’s hearts the most.
Boys like them are actually inspired by mountain stone elves. They are mainly responsible for serving the master of the cave. When the master of the cave goes out, he also has to guard the gate.
If it exists for a long time and its spirituality is abundant, it is possible to enter a profound realm and become a formal disciple.
For example, the most impressive being in their boy world is His Majesty the Jade Emperor in Heaven.
Of course, the Jade Emperor was once the son of Tao Ancestor, and his heels were very scary, so he was considered to be innately powerful.
A boy like him...
He has little fortune, a lot of chores, and a lot of pressure to practice. He has no holidays at all. The master has to serve tea and water by himself when he is in the cave, and he is still beaten when he goes out. It is required to practice practice quickly without slacking off at all.
What a miserable word.
Roar——
A low roar came from the deep mountains. Biyun boy trembled a few times, holding the flower basket and flying down the mountain valley with his head in his arms. Quickly, he disappeared in a flash.
Master Ma Yuan took it seriously and was scared to death.
Puff puff puff.
There was a sound of flapping wings ahead, and a spiritual bird landed on Biyun Boy's path, with a strange light shining in the bird's eyes.
At the same time, at Chentangguan, on the city wall where the Qiankun Bow and Sky-shattering Arrow were worshipped, a similar-looking spiritual bird also landed on the eaves of the city tower. The bird's eyes watched as it jumped Nezha jumped here.
The two spiritual birds were transformed by Li Changshou's paper Taoist.
To be precise, these are two paper birds, mainly used for surveillance, delivering letters, watching short clips at night, searching for enemy traces, etc.
What they saw with their eyes was projected into the special bronze mirror standing on Xiao Qiong Peak in the backyard of the Tai White House.
Li Changshou can only observe this matter remotely now.
Daozu suddenly summoned him in a dream, but he was actually telling him clearly that the first battle of Shanjie was about to begin, and he was asked to just watch and not to take action at will.
Li Changshou's words naturally followed his usual style. He just said that he would leave the ancient times, but he would not leave the ancient times too far, which could be regarded as a deterrent to the way of heaven.
Having had an ‘open and honest’ talk with Daozu, our respective positions were very clear.
Let’s not say whether this position is true or false, it is somewhat true or false;
Objectively speaking, Taozu does represent one side of heaven and earth, and wants to suppress the power of life and avoid the broken ancient times. Disaster strikes again.
Li Changshou represents the side of living beings and retains the anti-The fire that resists heaven and earth, but because it is a 'vulnerable group', it cannot take the initiative to lift the table.
During the discussion in the dream, the two parties exchanged opinions on their respective views, and each took a half step back, so that the two parties would not immediately fall into absolute opposition.
The Taoist ancestors wanted to preserve the original script of conferring gods, using the Zhou Dynasty as the Shang Dynasty, destroying and intercepting religion, promoting the West, and prospering the heaven.
Li Changshou wants to protect the few relatives and friends of Jie Jiao, and try his best to let those who have no karma to be on the list physically, preserve the vitality of Taoism, protect the will of living beings, and prosper the heaven.
During this discussion, the two sides reached a new tacit understanding that Li Changshou would not interfere with Dao Ancestor's indirect promotion of the script, and Dao Ancestor allowed Li Changshou to fine-tune the script to retain the strength of a master on the living side.
This involves the concepts of 'destiny of life', 'balance of all things', 'yin and yang theory', 'unity of man and nature', etc. It can be regarded as a great old man...cough.
The head-on collision of two generations of good planners.
"Tsk," Li Changshou put his hands behind his head and yawned on the recliner.
On the side, Ling'e, Youqin Xuanya, Xiong Lingli, and Chaos Zhongling were sitting around a low table, each holding a cup of misty tea and eating Ling'e's cooking. They had snacks for a long time, discussing each other's card skills and the interesting things about heaven that Youqin Xuanya had heard.
If this situation were a painting, the one on one side of Li Changshou could be marked as ‘Life Pressure’, and the one on the right could be ‘Afternoon Tea in a Leisurely Afternoon’.
The eyes of Ling'e and Youqin Xuanya would always fall on Li Changshou from time to time.
Li Changshou suddenly called them over, but he didn’t say what he was going to do, which made them a little concerned.
As shown in the bronze mirror, the Biyun boy had arrived in the valley, holding a tree branch and gently sweeping the flowers and plants in front of him. He couldn't help but raise his hand and yawned.
Little Nezha was jumping around on the city wall, lying on a cornice, crossing his legs and yawning, as if he was going to take a nap.
Ling'e couldn't help but ask: "Brother, is something wrong?"
"Ah, it's okay," Li Changshou responded casually, "I feel a little unhappy, so I asked you to come over and be a witness together. This will make you happier."
Chaos Zhong Zhong Ling sneered: "What else are you unhappy about?
Taibai Jinxing with one hand. "It's amazing, even if we don't go out, we'll hear a lot of comments from living beings."
Li Changshou shook his head and sighed, frowned and said in a low voice: "I just had a quarrel with the master. Warn him not to harm his plan, he is feeling depressed."
Zhong Ling: Dumb.
“I didn’t hear anything, I didn’t hear anything,” Sister Zhong Ling rolled her eyes, “Why are the People’s Sect so weird...”
“Huh? ”
A wisp of Tai Chi Dao rhyme surrounded him, and Zhong Ling changed his tune instantly.
"The strange and powerful boss."
"Humph," the spiritual sense of Tai Chi Tu dissipated around Li Changshou. It was obvious that thisAt that time, he protected Li Changshou.
Zhong Ling breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand and patted her chest gently, her little face full of fear.
Ling'e whispered: "No matter what, Master must speak the truth. Senior brother has done so many things for Heaven, so we can't just scold him."
< p>Zhong Ling glared at Ling'e, how dare you say this?Youqin Xuanya frowned and asked: "The master mentioned by the senior brother...is the Taoist ancestor?"
"Don't discuss these anymore," Li Changshou waved his hand, "lest the master listen." It won’t be a good idea to show up, respecting teachers is an excellent character of our young generation.
Come and watch, there will be a good show soon. ”
Li Changshou. As soon as he finished speaking, a conversation suddenly came from Nezha's side in the bronze mirror in front of him that was divided into two sides.
"General, is it true that no one can pull the bow above our heads?"
"Many Qigong practitioners have tried it, and the bow string will not move at all," in the city gate cave. , the generals and soldiers on duty were discussing such trivial matters.
The general lowered his voice and said: "It is said that our commander-in-chief cannot pull this thing away, otherwise the dragons would have shot them with this bow and arrow last time."
The voice penetrated into Nezha's ears, and the bored little hero immediately sat up.
Nezha turned over and jumped into the tower. Looking at the long bow and three long arrows enshrining three fragrance plants, his little brows suddenly wrinkled.
The feeling is just based on his feeling...
This bow and arrow don’t seem to be too powerful.
The long bow is wrapped in white cloth from top to bottom, and has no precious light at all. The three arrows contain a kind of sharpness and evil aura, but it always feels like it is incomplete.
As soon as he stretched out his little hand, the long bow immediately fell into Nezha's hand. Nezha looked up and down for a while at the long bow, which was much taller than him, and waved it in his hand.
"So light, how strong can it be? Just bragging."
Nezha tilted his head, then turned over and jumped out of the city tower with a long bow, and jumped straight off the city wall. The general who was guarding the gate was frightened, and the people passing by carrying various building materials were panicked.
"Third Young Master, why did you just jump down! Such a high ground!"
"Did you fall? Don't fall."
"It's okay, it's okay...is this it?"
Nezha waved his long bow and asked: "You just said that no one can pull it open, is this it?"
Then The general nodded quickly and said yes again and again.
"Watch."
Nezha hummed softly, holding the bow with his right hand, hooking his fingers on the bow string, applying gentle pressure...increasing strength...blue veins Burst...
Buzz~
The bow trembled slightly, and streams of light appeared on it, condensing into a long lock half a foot long.
Produced by Taiwu White House·Made with Baize's ingenuity·Longevity children's lock!
Nezha tilted his head, his big eyes were full of light, and he suddenlyThe spirit rose.
"It's fun, it's fun! It also glows!"
When the mortal soldiers around saw this, most of them had cold sweat on their faces.
The general hurried forward and said to Nezha: "Third Young Master, the Commander-in-Chief has told you not to move this thing.
You have woken up the magic soldier. , maybe there will be some disaster."
"Okay," Nezha suddenly felt disappointed and threw the shining longbow back into the general's hand, "It's really boring."
The general quickly lowered his head to apologize. As soon as he grasped the long bow with his big hand, the long locks condensed by the fairy light exploded with a ping.
Li Changshou:...
This is really an unimagined way to lift the ban.
Nezha narrowed his eyes, feeling that he was being targeted and ridiculed by this long bow.
The general's body was shaking wildly, his eyes were red, and he almost cried with joy.
What kind of vision is this? What opportunity is this? !
The magic weapon chooses the master!
This must be the legendary master selection of the divine weapon!
Are you going to embark on a counterattack path, get promoted to a higher position, fight for a title, marry a powerful woman, and reach the pinnacle of your life?
"Hold my sword!"
The general guarding the city gate shouted, threw the sword in his hand to the soldier behind him, raised his arms, and stepped away He took a bow, making a gesture of drawing a bow, and looked towards the sky.
"Open!"
The bowstring trembled slightly, but the general's face turned red, his whole body was shaking continuously, and a turbid air fell from the back door. There was a sound of 'porphyrin'.
Hearing the jingle of jingles, people on their way foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.
After a while, the gatekeeper general knelt down weakly on the ground. The sound of erhu came from nowhere, and his eyes gradually lost light. He slowly lay on the ground, waving the ground feebly.
Why should heaven and earth treat him so cruelly!
Since it is a treasure he has no destiny for, why would you give him that kind of hint!
Could he be just a mediocre mid-level general in Chentangguan after all, who could only receive a meager salary and earn little fame. When he saves enough money, he would go home and become a mediocre landlord? Buy a few beautiful maids and live an ordinary life...
No!
"Here, let me try again."
Nezha read his nostrils with his fingers, stretched out his little hand, and the Qiankun Bow suddenly fell into his little hand.
This time, he took a gentle breath, with seriousness written all over his face. He followed the posture of the general guarding the gate just now, took a lunge, and looked up at the sky.
Inhale, transport power, immortal power surges, and spiritual energy gathers.
The bowstring was pulled directly!
Nezha smiled from the bottom of his heart. At this time, he had already thought about how to encourage this shocked uncle.
I first drew the bow string to show off my magical power, and then smiled gently at the uncle and said something.Sentence:
‘Don’t be discouraged, I am the reincarnation of an immortal.
As long as you practice diligently, do hundreds of squats, hundreds of dips, hundreds of prone runs, and run fifty miles back and forth every day, you will definitely be able to do it. ’
“Huh?”
Nezha suddenly felt that the long bow was absorbing his spiritual power, and the bow string had been pulled halfway.
Wisps of red light gathered between his hands, and an arrow in the tower slowly dissipated, then quickly condensed in front of Nezha, perfectly embedded in the long bow.
The universe opens!
The sky-shaking arrow is coming!
Nezha felt that he still had some strength left, so he stretched his little arms as far as possible, and the long bow was pulled out by half!
This arrow!
Nezha suddenly had a passion to shoot through the sky, just like the legendary Yi shot the sun!
You can keep coming! There's still room left!
"Hey!"
Let me see the real potential of your longbow!
Click, snap!
Nezha was caught off guard. The bow string in his hand suddenly lost its strength, and his body became unbalanced and fell back!
Looking closely, the bow of the long bow was broken directly from the break, a few pieces the size of fingernails flew out, and little Nezha also sat on the ground.
“Ah this!”
Gu——
Nezha’s Adam’s apple trembled a few times, and he could already imagine his father’s rage.
It was extremely quiet for a moment in front of the Chentangguan City Gate. The gatekeeper general stared blankly at the broken long bow in front of him, and couldn't help but feel sad. He realized that the simple and beautiful wish just now was gone. is difficult to achieve.
On Xiaoqiong Peak, Li Changshou frowned at this scene, wanting to laugh but also a little worried.
Does Daozu think he is deliberately causing trouble?
This is a pure misunderstanding. The main responsibility lies with Mr. Bai Ze because his skills are not up to par. It has nothing to do with him.
On the other side shown by the bronze mirror, the Biyun boy had picked a basket of wild flowers and skipped back to his cave.
Although the boy didn’t know what he had experienced, he somehow became happier.
"What is little Nezha going to do again?"
Ling'e asked in a low voice, and several people continued to stare at the bronze mirror.
Nezha patted his butt and stood up, tied the broken longbow with the cloth strap wrapped around the longbow, flicked the slingshot with guilt, and said to the general:
"If my father asks, just say I broke it, don't worry."
The general was immediately grateful and almost burst into tears.
"Well," Nezha muttered in a low voice, "If my father doesn't ask, don't take the initiative to tell me. This thing is just a decoration. It is an old thing and cannot be used."
"Yes, yes, I will understand, Third Young Master, don't worry."
Nezha nodded calmly, jumped up to the tower lightly with a bow and arrow in hand, returned the long bow to its original position, and then felt guilty Look left and right.
Slid away.
On Xiao Qiong Peak, several fairies chuckled again and again, but Li Changshou was secretly wondering how the script of heaven would be performed.
Is it possible...
So, a few hours later, in the dead of night.
A dark shadow quietly sneaked into the tower, took away the long bow, and sent the assembled long bow back before dawn.
Li Changshou hid in the dark and stared at the black figure, really dumbfounded.
This Maitreya, who accepts and does all kinds of work, is a good Western-taught senior brother, but he has become a repairman by force.
Early morning.
In the Li Mansion, Li Jing heard the rumors and took Nezha straight to the tower. What he saw was a flawless long bow.
By the way, the three arrows are all of the same length.
Li Jing sighed in his heart, shook his head slightly, and sighed towards the long bow:
"Thank you, Mr. Xing."
In the corner, someone The fat Taoist smashed the wall, turned around and ran away, leaving behind a cold snort.
This bastard Li Changgeng, this grudge, Pindao has recorded it!