All Heavens Cloud Disk

Chapter 228 The Coffin
Those common people have never seen, and never thought that Mrs. Yin, who has always been amiable, would take action against them, and they have never seen her almost hysterical accusation of each of them's prejudice against Nezha that day!

At that moment, the whole city was quiet, some people were unmoved, while some were thoughtful, and many people showed disdain. They had long been dissatisfied with Li Jing and his wife for protecting Nezha. According to a group of people, evil spirits like Nezha who were reincarnated from the magic pill should have been strangled to death at the time of birth, and the people in Chentangguan would not be like today because of Nezha. , the relationship with Li Jing and his wife became more and more distant.

How could Nezha not be aware of such a big movement that day? !

That night, the kid hugged his mother and cried until his nose burst into tears.

After all, he was still a child, and the people of Chentangguan did not let him go, but the mother who woke up finally let him go, and for the first time defended him clearly for him, even if it was against the whole world.

Because of this, Nezha knew that his real life experience was the reincarnation of the magic pill, but no one in the mansion told him that the thunder calamity that would definitely kill him would come after more than a year.

The meeting between Li Jing, Master Taiyi and Lu Zihua did not bring much change to Chentangguan after this meeting. The only change was that there was a fat man riding a flying pig in Chentangguan.

Daoist Taiyi competed with Lu Zihua, saying that Nezha would also worship under his sect. Lu Zihua, who had no family knowledge, had no objection to this, but Nezha was not happy, saying that he would die...he didn't say anything. Fatty, but said that he would not join Fatty Taiyi's sect, and said that he would ride a flying pig around in the future.

Daoist Taiyi was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, and he directly demonstrated what it means to be a flying spirit treasure that can change freely, but Nezha said no, and he didn't have any good ideas.

……

this day.

Lu Zihua took Nezha out of the mansion again and walked around in Chentang Pass.

"Master, why do you always like to let disciples come out?"

"Cultivation is not blindly retreating, but also needs to go out to walk and see a lot, so that you can open your heart and become more tolerant!"

"But Master, didn't the Juyuan Kungfu you taught me only ask for purity?"

"Spiritual tolerance does not conflict with the purity of martial arts. More tolerance in mind and character will make the heart of martial arts more pure!"

"Oh……"

Nezha shook his little head, half understanding.

"Oh, this question is still a bit early for you, you will understand later!"

"Yes, Master~"

Nezha grinned.

Lu Zihua looked at this kid, feeling a little speechless in his heart, Nezha was indeed the best Lu Zihua had ever seen in terms of intelligence and physical talent, but this kid was also very partial!

It's not that he can't practice the vitality martial arts created by Lu Zihua on the basis of the Guixian style. He has done a good job in the previous basic practice, and he can learn all kinds of martial arts moves such as residual image boxing, Wanguo Jingtian palm, etc., but in the most critical Cultivation method - the practice of Juyuan Kungfu, this kid is actually stuck!
The basic internal energy in this kid's body is very strong, with a full 500 million!

Even ordinary people without martial arts talent can get started in Juyuan Kungfu under his teaching, but Nezha, this brat, can't even get started!
Later, Lu Zihua finally understood that the innate demonic nature of this kid was too severe, and the qi in his body was completely different from that of ordinary people, almost equivalent to demonic qi.

If Lu Zihua knew the magic way of martial arts, it would be very suitable to teach him, but not only did he not know it, even the vitality martial way he developed was incompatible with the magic way, because the core of the vitality martial way is control!

The magic energy is just the opposite. Not only is it extremely difficult to control, but every trace of magic energy seems to contain some extremely negative thoughts, and this idea vaguely has his potential subjective ideas in it, but it is far from the current one. Nezha can control it.

Lu Zihua has been thinking about it for some time, but he still can't figure out how to solve Nezha's problem.

Three people and one pig were walking on the street, Nezha was still staring at the passers-by with an evil smile on his face, no one dared to approach them, and everyone walked away from them.

Suddenly, two men walked over pushing a coffin in front of them.

Eh?
Nezha became curious, so he leaned over quickly, looked at the coffin here, knocked there, turned his head curiously, looked at the two trembling men and said, "What's in it?"

"Back, back to the third young master! There is...a person inside!"

"Eh?!"

Simply arching his hands, Nezha looked at the coffin in amazement, and said in amazement: "Oh Huo? This is actually a storage treasure, and it can hold eleven people. Quickly open it for me to see, I want to see, this one What is so magical about the baby, that it can pack so many people..."

"what?!"

The man who answered Nezha before was dumbfounded. The coffin I made myself is actually a treasure? !I do not know how?After thinking about it, he didn't dare to lie to this existence that no one dared to provoke in the whole Chentang Pass, and said honestly: "No, it's not a treasure, just, just a person..."

"oh oh?!"

Nezha was shocked. Feelings are such a good thing that they can hold 91 people. He excitedly flipped through this on the coffin, touched that...

Crack, the coffin is open!
The two men were startled, and hurried over to put the lid on again, but it was already too late, Nezha saw that the lid had opened by itself, he kicked the coffin, and the coffin board flew up, "Woo! Coax!" The ground spun around in the air and flew past the two of them, making them shrink their necks suddenly in fright.

"Yeah?"

Seeing clearly what was inside, Nezha suddenly turned his head to look at the two men with a displeased face, "This is the 91 people you just said?!"

"what!?"

Those two men were about to cry, we never said that!
I thought I had encountered something funny, but Nezha, who was disappointed, turned around and was about to jump off the coffin, when a gust of sea breeze blew, and I saw a piece of yellow paper with strange symbols on it flying out of the coffin. out.

Nezha, who lacked interest, glanced at it, and suddenly there was a roar that was not like a human voice, but extremely ferocious!
brush!Nezha instinctively turned his head to the side, brushing his small face with a palm, the sharp black nails on it left several sharp scratches on his left face, and there was a trace of black air on the scratches , Even the blood that flowed out was stained black, and a disgusting smell clearly emanated from the scratch.

But he didn't have the heart to pay attention to this, he stomped his feet vigorously, his body jumped high and let the opponent's sharp claws go for the second time!
"So fast!" Nezha's expression changed slightly...

(End of this chapter)