The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

In the lobby of the Li Mansion, Yang Jian looked at the table full of wine and food, and it was really difficult to put his mouth down.

It's not that there's no good wine for wine, nor is it that there's no good food for food, it's just... in front of the table, a group of generals with big arms and waists are dancing swords and knives to cheer them up.

Li Jing clapped his hands and applauded from time to time, and his interest was very high; but Yang Jian had never experienced this battle, and he only hoped that Yin would bring Nezha to meet him soon.

When the little baby returned to the house earlier, Yang Jian's consciousness naturally caught it.

Seeing that Nezha was still young and hadn't caused any catastrophe at this time, Yang Jian felt much more at ease.

And when he heard what Nezha and Yin said, he felt even more speechless... Little Nezha's fearless temperament was definitely acquired by Master Taiyi!

Protecting the calf is not so protective, is it?

"President Li..."

"Hey!" Li Jing raised his brows, "Didn't you say everything, just call me Li Jing, what is the general soldier is not the general soldier, it really hurts me!"

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Don't Zongbing Li also call me the real king? I should be on the same level as Lingzi. If you don't want me to be called Zongbing, then I have to call him uncle."

Li Jing was speechless, and said with a wry smile: "Then it's better to be the commander-in-chief. Zhenjun, can you tell me about my youngest son's past life?"

Yang Jian hesitated a little, and suddenly thought a little.

The story of Nezha is well-known in later generations; but in this story, Li Jing's image is not glorious.

Although Li Jing stood on the side of "morality", he did not fulfill his duties as a father. He reprimanded and scolded Nezha for his various behaviors, which made Nezha so cold that he deboned and cut his flesh, causing a tragedy.

After Nezha's death, Master Taiyi first used a trick to ask Nezha to entrust Yin's dream and build a palace in Cuiping Mountain outside Chentang Pass to enshrine Nezha's spirit. As long as he worships Nezha for three years, he can return from death to life.

But this matter was discovered by Li Jing, and Li Jing smashed Nezha's golden body on the grounds of "this son is a disaster", and wiped out the palace of Cuiping Mountain, which made Nezha's achievements fall short.

That was the fate of Nezha, and it was also his opportunity to achieve the lotus body, but after Nezha achieved the lotus, he hated Li Jing mostly, and even chased and killed Li Jing.

It is not a good thing that father and son turn against each other.

Yang Jian had long wanted to intervene, not daring to defuse Nezha's doom, so as not to ruin his chance, but at least let Nezha have no hatred in his heart, and don't have to be too sad.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian had made up his mind that he really wanted to start with Li Jing.

His eyes were full of divine light, and he looked at Li Jing; the latter showed some confusion in his eyes, and asked hesitantly, "True Monarch, what's wrong?"

"Before talking about Nezha's past, can Mr. Li answer a few questions for me?"

"Naturally," Li Jing nodded quickly, and sat upright, waiting for Yang Jian to ask questions.

Yang Jian said: "Nezha has a free and unrestrained temperament. He is lively and active on weekdays, and he is difficult to determine. He often causes troubles inside and outside the house. How does Li Zongbing think?"

"This..." Li Jing smiled wryly, "My son is naughty, and his mother is protecting him, I can't reprimand him, and I can't beat him..."

"Is it because you can't fight or scold, or have you never cared about it?" Yang Jian's gaze was provocative, Li Jing frowned, lowered his head to avoid Yang Jian's gaze, and murmured a few times.

"On weekdays, I am busy with affairs. I need to preside over the livelihood of the people in Chentangguan and the defense and military affairs of Chentangguan," Li Jing sighed.

Yang Jian laughed, took a sip from his wine glass, and said: "Mr. Li must know that Lingzi is born with high magic power."

Li Jing nodded slowly, his face was a little ugly, "Everyone in Chentangguan knows about this matter."

The corner of Yang Jian's mouth was smiling, but his words were like sharp swords, piercing Li Jing's defenses.

"Then Mr. Li is a little jealous of Lingzi's fairy fate, or does he think that my junior brother is reincarnated and is not considered your heir, so the family relationship is weak?"

Li Jing's complexion changed, he was quite ugly; the two generals who were dancing swords at the table looked at each other, bowed their heads and retreated.

"Zhenjun, this is Li's family affair..."

"This is your family's business, and it's also my teacher's business." Yang Jian got up, walked around the table with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "Mr. Li also practiced Taoism. He should know the Netherworld and the Six Realms of Reincarnation."

Li Jing turned away from looking at Yang Jian, with an ugly expression on his face, he just nodded and said "Yes".

Yang Jian said:

"The reincarnation of the six realms cannot be messed up. The book of life and death written by people is the most precious treasure of heaven. It records the life and death numbers of all spirits in the three realms. No one can change this matter, and no one can decide."

"Perhaps the grudge in your heart is due to the fact that Nezha did not go through the six stages of reincarnation, but was cast by an immortal and was born directly in the mansion?"

Li Jing groaned for a few moments, then sighed softly, and Yang Jian got what was on his mind.

But Yang Jian sneered, and said: "General Li didn't know, it was his master who used his great mana and spent countless treasures of heaven and earth to protect his soul in the six rounds of reincarnation, so that he was born in your home with immortal roots!"

Yang Jian didn't know these things, just talking about them casually.

The purpose is to tell Li Jing that Nezha is your third son, this is the destiny of heaven and earth, and it is also your destiny. Whether you recognize it or not, he has the blood of your Li family in his bones, and before the word Nezha, he should also have a "Li" as his surname.

Li Jing closed his eyes and didn't say anything, but the beard around his mouth was shaking slightly.

Li Jing really didn't like the third son.

At the beginning, Nezha was not born for three years and six months, and after he was born, he gave birth to a ball of meat, like a monster.

Li Jing was afraid that the demon would disturb Chentangguan, so he split the meat ball with his sword, and Nezha jumped out.

Forget about these, after all, they are their own flesh and blood.

But what Li Jing didn't expect was that not long after the child was born, the Taoist man in red came to the mansion; his words were contemptuous and haughty, and he seemed to be quite hostile to him.

And in the mouth of this Taoist, what Li Jing heard was the following meaning——

‘You young son, you are just my apprentice who borrowed your wife’s belly to reincarnate and rebuild, so don’t be complacent. '

From that day on, Li Jing looked at Nezha as if he was looking at a rebellious son born by his wife and others, even though he reluctantly taught him a thing or two because of his wife's request, he didn't pay much attention to it.

Doesn't he have a great master? Why do you want my father to teach?

Li Jing never mentioned these thoughts to others, not even his wife.

Today, Yang Jian poked into Li Jing's mind, it was not a coincidence, but Yang Jian thought about it for a long time, and it was a little possible when he deliberated.

Uncle Taiyi was too arrogant, while Li Jing looked kind on the surface, but he must also be a little strong in his heart.

Nezha has received too much favor, from the Yin family, from Master Taiyi, even without the ones from Li Jing, there seems to be no lack of anything...

"Ai," Yang Jian suddenly sighed, with a straight face, staring at Li Jing, and bowed first.

Although Li Jing was troubled at the moment, but when he saw Yang Jian saluting, he quickly got up to return the salute, and looked at this young but already famous Erlang Zhenjun with some puzzlement.

Yang Jian sighed, "If Zong Bing Li really cares about this, I will say something for my junior brother."

"That's what Zhenjun said," Li Jing said with a wry smile, "Today Zhenjun came to teach me a lesson, I should listen."

"Actually, it's not a lesson, it's just that it's not worth it for my junior brother," Yang Jian said. "My junior brother is called Lingzhuzi. It was originally a piece of spiritual stone in the fairyland.

Li Jing's expression was a little shocked.

If you talk about saint disciples, although Li Jing understands that they are not to be provoked, he doesn't know exactly why.

He just worshiped Daoist Daoist Daoist Daoist Dao as his teacher. After studying Taoism for a few years, he returned to the secular world to become an official and general.

But when it comes to the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother who govern the Three Realms, Li Jing has a concept in his mind—that is the supreme ruler of heaven and earth, within the reach of ordinary people.

Your own child is so old? Was it related to the Queen Mother?

Yang Jian continued: "My junior brother is intelligent and smart, with a high level of understanding. But I have a congenital impairment, and it is difficult to cultivate the golden body of Daluo. I also think that I have no roots and no foundation, so I want to turn into a human body and practice again."

Li Jing frowned and looked at Yang Jian, wondering why Yang Jian said these things.

Yang Jian said again: "When he came to Nanzhou to find the family he wanted to reincarnate, I was by his side. I also brought him to Chentang Pass."

"He was on the cloud and saw the respected lady in the backyard playing with the two sons. He felt envious, so he stopped here and kept watching."

"Mr. Li took the two sons to practice martial arts, and his wife made clothes for the two sons. The family enjoyed themselves and enjoyed the family happiness. What a blessing! But my younger brother is enlightened by Lingshi, and he has never seen such a scene."

"He was moved, and begged his master hard. After many twists and turns, he was born in your mansion as fate did."

Yang Jian sighed for a long time, "Perhaps Li Zongbing thinks he is a child of the fairy family today, and has no sense of family affection. In fact, he has never had parents, and he has never experienced the love of his parents. It is the yearning for Li Zongbing and Mrs. Zun. He was born here, and he called Zongbing Li as his father and Mrs. Zun as his mother."

"In this way, the general soldier really has the heart to just give birth to him and not raise him, and put him aside? Father is the sky and mother is the earth. Li general soldier really has the heart to let him be in the dark and see the light of day? Then my junior brother is too pitiful."

Li Jing's hands trembled, and he slowly closed his eyes, standing there without speaking for a long time.

And Yang Jian's calculation was just right, after he finished his words, within a few breaths, there was a burst of cheerful footsteps from the back door of the lobby, and that childish voice shouted loudly:

"Daddy! Who's coming to see me, Daddy!"

Li Jing's body trembled slightly, and he wanted to answer, but his voice was inexplicably hoarse...

"It's this one, come here."

Yang Jian saw that the child who came running was different from the one who was wearing the apron just now. He was dressed in a splendid dress, braided upside down into a small hoop, two strands of long hair hanging down, the pink and jade carvings were lovely.

He ran up to Li Jing, looked at Yang Jian, and asked rather old-fashioned: "Should you come to find me?"

Yang Jian chuckled and waved to Nezha, but Nezha was a little wary and moved closer to Li Jing.

"Daddy, who is he?"

Li Jing seemed to understand something, Zhanyan smiled, sat back in his seat, looked at Nezha who was just a little taller than the table, his eyes were a little red.

Seeing this, Yang Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Junior brother, if you have fewer regrets in this life, it is not in vain to spend so much drool as a senior brother...

"Come here," Yang Jian waved, "There are candies to eat."