The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

"You rebellious son! You actually caused such a big disaster!"

slap, slap...

In the backyard of the Li residence, Li Jing took a wooden staff and slapped Nezha on the back.

Nezha's face was full of anger, but he turned his head and looked aside, clenching his teeth.

Li Jing's beating, he can naturally feel the pain, but he won't be injured, but his big eyes are foggy, and he endured it by himself.

Mrs. Yin wanted to dissuade him, but after hearing what Li Jing said about Nezha's misfortune, she could only bear with it and asked her husband to discipline Nezha.

After a few hits, Li Jing seemed a little unbearable and threw the stick away.

"Do you know what kind of disaster you have caused!"

"Father, the dragon's tendon is here, if it doesn't work, go and return it to the Dragon Lord!" Nezha snorted, trying not to admit his mistake.

Li Jing scolded: "If the Dragon King goes to the Heavenly Court to file a complaint, the Jade Emperor will issue an order, not to mention our Li family, even Chentangguan will be implicated because of you!"

Nezha stood up and straightened his back, "He went to the Heavenly Court to complain, and I will also go to my master to complain! Hmph, let's see what the Dragon King is capable of. The son he gave birth to is so impatient, he died after three punches and two kicks."

"You! You stop for me!"

Seeing that Nezha was about to leave, Li Jing immediately shouted.

But Nezha jumped out of the courtyard without looking back, and stood in the air with a handful of jade talismans in his hand. He crushed the jade talismans, and his figure disappeared instantly.

Li Jing was stunned for a moment, knowing that the jade talisman was given to Nezha by Daoist Taiyi, his face relaxed at first, and then he rushed to the front yard angrily, calling the generals to discuss how to deal with it.

Although Yin Shi was a little flustered, she was not alone. She quickly thought of going to Yang Jian for help, and took someone to Yang Jian's courtyard. Seeing Yang Jian drinking tea in the courtyard, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"True Monarch... Does the True Monarch know what happened just now?"

"Mrs. Li, don't worry," Yang Jian said leisurely while sitting on the reclining chair. "Nezha is destined to survive this calamity. Whether he can survive it depends on his own good fortune. However, even if he cannot survive, my uncle and I will help him."

Yin quickly thanked Yang Jian and bowed to Yang Jian. Then she felt relieved and went to the front yard to report to Li Jing.

After Yang Jian left, his figure also slowly dissipated, but what he stayed here was just a shadow, and his real body had already gone to Qianyuan Mountain.

Let's say Nezha used the jade talisman given by Daoist Taiyi, went directly to Qianyuan Mountain and in front of Jinxia Cave, and hurried forward to ask for a report.

Jinxia boy ran out shortly after entering the cave, and asked Nezha to go in and talk.

Master Taiyi was standing in front of a jade bi in a red robe, and Nezha knew that he had caused trouble, so he knelt behind Master Taiyi obediently, without saying a word.

"Why are you back?" Daoist Taiyi asked softly.

"Master, I..." Nezha recalled the anger that Li Jing had lashed out at him before, grimacing, and told him that he accidentally beat Ao Bing to death, and that Ao Guang was going to the Heavenly Court to sue.

Master Taiyi turned around and said with a smile: "The dragon son was going to hurt you, so you fought back. It's not your fault at all, why are you crying?"

Nezha looked up at his master, dazed, thinking he saw his mother...

"Master, if I am myself, I should not be afraid of the Dragon Lord. I am afraid that it will harm my parents, relatives and friends. Please tell me, Master, how to stop the Dragon Lord from going to heaven to sue."

"It's easy, come here and take off your shirt."

Nezha did as he said. Master Taiyi held his sword finger and raised his hand to write a complicated talisman on Nezha's chest. Master Taiyi smiled and said, "Go to the Nantian Gate and wait. The Dragon King must go through the Nantian Gate to go to heaven. You have this talisman, and no one will see you. Just stop the Dragon King."

Nezha blinked and looked at the body gradually becoming transparent. He immediately forgot the worry just now, and spun around happily for a while.

"Master, I'm going to stop him now!"

Nezha yelled, boarded the hot wheel, soared straight into the sky, and headed for Nantianmen.

As soon as he left, a figure slowly 'separated' from the jade bi, who is it if it's not Yang Jian?

Yang Jian said with a wry smile: "Uncle, if you go to the Lingxiao Palace from the East China Sea, the closest way should be to go to the East Heaven Gate."

"Oh? Really?" Master Taiyi didn't seem to know what Yang Jian was talking about, so he smiled lightly, sat in front of Yubi, and said with a smile: "Come here and study it together, this is a good method."

Yang Jian smiled wryly when he heard the words, but he also sat on the side, comprehending the method carried by the jade disc.

It is naturally a good thing to know more than one supernatural power.

Nezha left this place and went straight to Nantianmen.

The talisman engraved by Daoist Taiyi was so powerful that the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals didn't notice it, so little Nezha sneaked into the Heavenly Gate.

"Wow……"

Nezha sighed in admiration, looked to the left at the fairy mountains and the fairies, and suddenly felt that the scenery of Chentangguan could not be compared with this place, it was really a good place.

He stood in a daze for a while, and then heard a somewhat familiar voice from the Zhongtian Gate.

"You generals have worked hard guarding the gate."

"The Dragon Lord invited..."

Nezha turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw the Dragon Lord, wearing court clothes and looking like a dragon head, holding a white jade board in his hand, driving forward on the cloud.

Nezha is also smart, knowing that he can't "murder" in front of the heavenly soldiers and generals, he immediately followed behind the Dragon King, and when the Dragon King flew to a slightly remote place, he rushed up with the Qiankun circle, and savagely slashed at the back of the Dragon King's head.

when!

The Dragon King was smashed to pieces immediately, and just about to turn around, Nezha grabbed the Dragon King under his ribs, took off dozens of scales, and pressed the Dragon King on the cloud road.

"You old dragon, you are really worried and kind! I said that you accidentally killed your child, and you still go to the Jade Emperor to sue!"

When Ao Guang saw that Nezha was at fault, he immediately became furious. Just as he was about to speak, a touch of red silk bound the dragon's mouth; the red silk swished around, directly enveloping Ao Guang.

Nezha made a magic trick, and Huntian Ling shrank directly, and the Dragon Lord showed his true body, and was also transformed into a little green dragon more than a foot long by Huntian Ling.

"snort!"

Nezha picked up the Huntian Ling and stuffed it into the belt around his waist. The talisman on his chest shone brightly and turned transparent again. He ran out of the Tianmen and went straight back to Li's house on the Hot Wheels.

It was already a starry night when we got home, Nezha happily ran to the front yard, found Li Jing who was still depressed in the main hall, and shouted happily: "Father! It's all done!"

Li Jing was stunned, and stared at Nezha, "But your master took action to expose this time?"

"En! En!" Nezha nodded happily, "Anyway, the old dragon can't go to the Heavenly Court to sue. My master just passed on a method to me, and this method has been accomplished!"

Li Jing frowned and asked, "What method?"

"Look, Daddy!" Nezha pulled out a green snake from his belt and threw it to the ground. Light surged around the green snake's body, and it turned into an old man with a dragon's head. He stood up slowly with his head covered.

Li Jing turned pale with shock, and hurried forward to support him, but Long Jun pushed him away with one hand.

"Li Jing!"

Long Jun shouted loudly, and dozens of thunderbolts suddenly appeared outside the lobby.

"You let your son kill my son, and let your son humiliate me like this! This enmity is irreconcilable!"

"Mr. Long! Mr. Long, listen to my explanation!" Li Jing hurried forward, but Ao Guang turned around and left, as if he was in a hurry.

Nezha hurriedly chased after him, but Li Jing gave him a hard look and had to stand where he was.

Li Jing hurriedly said: "Mr. Long, Mr. Long, my son is young and ignorant, and there is no importance in doing things. Please give me more..."

"Hmph!" Long Jun flicked his sleeves and flew towards the starry sky with the clouds. There were gusts of wind blowing at Chentang Pass, making this night a restless one.

When Li Jing returned to the hall, he was about to scold Nezha immediately, but Nezha curled his mouth, seeing his father like this, he knew he was going to be scolded again.

"you you!"

"Li Zongbing, please be safe and don't be impatient," Yang Jian's voice entered his ears, Li Jing was taken aback, and listened quickly.

Yang Jian didn't show up, but said: "There is a catastrophe in the Taoist sect, and the heavens use this to select the righteous gods. Nezha came into being, and he has the protection of the heavens, so he can be safe."

Li Jing is also a cultivator. Hearing Yang Jian's words, and thinking of the identities of Master Nezha and Yang Jian, he also knew that there must be something mysterious in it.

Glancing at Nezha, Li Jing snorted coldly, simply ignored the matter, flicked his sleeves, left the front hall, and went to the backyard.

Nezha stood there in a daze for a while, then yawned and muttered something, hands behind his back, and went out for a walk, a little bored.

Yang Jian's figure was in the sky, and when he saw Nezha coming out, he followed him every step of the way.

If he remembers correctly, next, Nezha will go to the top of the tower...

Sure enough, Nezha was wandering around the city. The wind was blowing in the city, and the people hid in their homes and dared not show their faces. It was rumored in Chentangguan that Nezha had killed the third prince of the Dragon King's family, and everyone was amazed.

Ordinary people don't know the number of days, and they don't know how the Dragon King is compared to the Human Emperor. They just think that the terrain of Chentang Pass is dangerous, and the soldiers are fine and food is sufficient, so they can live without worry.

Nezha walked up and down, also feeling bored in his heart. When he looked up, the clouds above Chentangguan made him feel even more depressed.

Walking to the high city wall without knowing it, he wanted to go for a stroll on the tower; the soldiers guarding this place naturally knew Nezha, and did not dare to stop him, allowing Nezha to climb the tower of Chentangguan.

In this city tower, there is a military warehouse. Nezha has also come here to play before, but he thinks that these weapons are too light to look down upon.

Walking into the arsenal, Nezha saw a longbow with three iron arrows beside it. The wind was raging outside, but the bow of this longbow shone lightly, and the bow strings made a faint buzzing sound...

"Huh? Could it be that this is still a treasure, I missed it before?"

Nezha blinked, took the longbow in his hand, and saw two big characters written on the bow - Qiankun.

When he pulled the bowstring, it took some strength to pull it back. Nezha immediately stepped up, took an iron arrow, walked out of the armory, went to the top of the tower, and looked at the dense dark clouds.

"snort!"

Draw the bow, nock the arrow, and the Qiankun ring on the wrist hums softly.

"Smelly Dragon Lord!"

Nezha drew the Qiankun bow to the full string as if purging fire, raised his hand and shot an arrow at the dark cloud!

Whoosh—

The bowstring of Qiankun's bow trembled, and the sky-shaking arrows flashed randomly, directly rushing through the dark clouds, leaving a bright light between the sky and the earth!

Little Nezha was amazed, looking at the longbow in his hand and the flying arrow.

"What kind of baby is this?"

Quickly put the Qiankun Bow back to its original place, so as not to be scolded by his father again, little Nezha smacked his lips, and at this moment he has no intention of snatching the treasure, otherwise this 'weapon' must be in his pocket first.

And Nezha didn't see it either. After he shot the sky-shaking arrow, a figure was as fast as a ghost, and rushed out of Chentangguan after chasing the sky-shaking arrow.

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