The Three Princesses of Nezha

For Nezha, the soul is out of the body, and the body is gone.

And according to the conventional logic, maybe you can put yourself back in again, all the problems have been solved, and the plan will pass√

You have to know where Ao Bing's body is still.

But to this day, she has not tried this thing.

For things like reincarnation, Nezha really feels very metaphysical.

Reincarnation and rebirth, all the realms are washed away. If it is simply pinching a body or something, there will be no lack of realm at all, but reincarnation and rebirth can, and everything is really restarted.

And it's even more metaphysical that he can coexist with the Lingzhu itself.

After all, she is the Lingzhu, and the Lingzhu is her.

Then?

This is how it is now [.

Thinking about it in another direction, if the Lingzhu is replaced by a human body, it seems to be the same.

Think about it this way...

If you start in this direction, it seems to make sense.

It always feels like the train of thought is going too far.

Emmm...

Forget it or don't care about these details.

Compared with Nezha, who doesn't feel bad about his body at all.

Of course Nüwa would not let Nezha talk like that and do whatever he wants.

Reincarnation and rebirth, just don't want the body casually?

What kind of death is this!

Immediately, Nezha's thoughts were directly strangled to death by Nuwa.

The kind that doesn't need to leave a trace at all.

In this regard, Nezha nodded, and he knew it.

Those original thoughts were also dispelled by Nuwa.

Immediately, Nezha directly returned to the previous topic, and said solemnly, "Then, what about Master's wedding?"

"Do you have any wedding dates?"

"But my father accepted all the betrothal gifts for me."

"Have I agreed?" Nuwa replied directly without changing her expression.

"No, Master, you agree." Nezha sat upright and said solemnly.

"..." Nuwa.

It feels like the location has changed a bit.

Oh, not the feeling.

That is.

I lost.

Nuwa raised her hand and wiped the back of Nezha's neck, leaving a mark on the back of Nezha's neck.

The effect is very simple, in case of accidents.

As for Nezha's current state, um...

Nuwa really doesn't want to say more, but as long as she is alive, the realm will come back sooner or later, and now Nezha's talent is already very outstanding.

You must know that it has only been a short ten years since Nezha's reincarnation and rebirth.

"You can stay here if you like, but your master didn't ask you to come here." Nuwa leaned back, and immediately planned to eat an orange to calm down.

"Master, are you going back to Wa Palace now?" Nezha said reluctantly.

Seeing this, Nuwa smiled slightly and said, "I'm thinking too much, Zhuzi, I think what you said is very reasonable, I'm going to travel to the prehistoric world for a while."

Immediately Nuwa stood up and opened the curtain.

His slender fingers were still on the curtain, and his steps froze.

This feels like—

Fuxi? !

In the next moment, Fuxi appeared directly in front of his eyes.

Nezha said that Nuwa stopped there, couldn't help but feel a little strange, and immediately jumped out of the bed, holding a fruit that looked golden on the outside, the flesh was very tender and juicy, and there were still marks of Nezha's teeth on it.

Nezha stepped forward and looked through the gap that flowed from Nuwa's side.

I saw a man in full bloom, dressed in a white dragon fish suit, with long ink-like hair slightly gathered behind his back, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

This person is not Fuxi

Nezha stood behind Nuwa, trying to visually overlap with Nuwa's body, the kind that could see Nuwa but not her.

Although it is useless, but maybe there is still a little comfort in my heart.

Nezha thought.

Immediately Nezha realized something, raised his hand, and threw the remaining fruits, regardless of 21, into his sleeves.

For the sudden Fuxi.

Nuwa's body was a little stiff and she lowered her eyes slightly, looking at Nezha.

You look at me, I look at you.

They met each other, then fell silent.

Nuwa: Exposed?

Nezha: Exposed!

There was simply no chance of struggling, and they came directly to him.

Looking at the familiar figure, the familiar gaze, he must be angry.

Fuxi hooked the corners of his mouth, showing a smile, and then said, "Why, are you unhappy seeing me?"

Seeing Fuxi like this, Nuwa and Nezha felt even more uncomfortable.

"Of course not, very happy." Nuwa smiled immediately.

heard.

Nezha looked at Nuwa, and his crazy desire to survive made Nezha immediately plan to abandon Nuwa.

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Nezha raised his head, left the queue and went forward, smilingly said, "Master, Lingzhu misses you, do you miss Lingzhu?"

Very cute, obedient and innocent.jpg

His bright eyes flickered, and his eyes were very focused.

But it made Fuxi feel that something was wrong. Looking at Nuwa and Nezha in front of him, he immediately thought of the Zhunti incident before. It's a bit of fun.

"Since you miss me, why don't you come back?" Fuxi shook his head slightly and smiled.

"It's a long story."

"I already know about this. However, Yuanshi said that you are not allowed to see Nuwa, nor did he say that you are not allowed to come to see me, did he? Don't make excuses." Fuxi raised his eyebrows.

Hearing this, Nezha's news was directly biased, and then he thought it was Nuwa who said it, and there was nothing wrong with it.

But seeing Fuxi like this, Nezha immediately had a hundred conspiracy theories in his mind.

Oh, to be precise, it shouldn't be called a conspiracy theory. In other words, it is——

reading comprehension.

Compared with Nezha, I thought it was Nuwa who said it, and Nuwa really thinks that Fuxi has even chased him to the East China Sea. This sentence should be revealed by Ao Bing, in other words, he chased all the way.

Right now, Nu Wa really did not expect that the Memorial Day would be completely exposed in such a short period of time.

After all, Fuxi was not in Wa Palace at all at that time.

But in heaven.

Immediately, Nu Wa directly made up the whole way.

After careful guessing, things probably went like this——

When Fuxi went to Wa's palace, he couldn't find Nuwa, but he saw a messy medicine garden.

I don't know why, but I got the news that it is very likely that I went to Chentangguan first, and then entered the East China Sea by mistake, and then learned about the situation of the Lingzhu.

Finally, follow this clue, from the Dragon Palace to the place where Generals Shang and Zhou fought.

Then within this range, it is natural to find Lingzhu and Nuwa.

Think about it this way—

It just makes sense!

At this moment, Fuxi, although he didn't know what kind of messy things Nuwa and Nezha were thinking at the moment, he could roughly guess some of them, and from a certain point of view, there was still some overlap.

only……

It's just two things.

Nuwa and Nezha did this for Fuxi's medicine garden.

And Fuxi thought that he was going to mention that matter.

Then there is no more.

Under Fuxi's insinuation.

Resigned to his fate, Nezha handed over everything, including the fruit with his own tooth marks.

Then Nuwa also poured out a lot of things "following the goodness".

In this way, one can imagine what the medicine garden looks like now.

Fuxi's eyelids couldn't help twitching, and he put his hands behind his back, and continued very calmly, "Is there any more?"

Then Nuwa directly poured out some more on the original basis, and added with a light cough, "This time there is really no more."

"elder brother……"

"It's okay."

"..." Nuwa.

If it's really okay, his face won't be so gloomy.

Nu Wa took a deep breath, then tilted her head, feeling that she was about to die.

In this regard, Nezha always felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.

Emmm...

Probably an illusion.

Then Nezha took advantage of Fuxi's inattention and tried to throw away the fruit with her tooth marks on it.

But under Fuxi's eyes, the sound disappeared directly.

Right now, Fuxi's face is cold, and the death ray is moving back and forth on the faces of Nezha and Nuwa.

It was very quiet for a time.

……

……

Just, it feels like it's over.

Nezha thought.

After a while, Fuxi looked at the two people in front of him, and stopped making insinuations, and said directly, "What did Zhunti do before?"

Hearing this, Nuwa explained directly, repeating the previous incident a little bit.

Hearing this, Fuxi nodded.

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, everything on the ground fell into his pocket.

Looking at the small bag before Nuwa, it is the same style by visual inspection.

Nezha thought while he was "busy".

Of course, the standing is still very straight.

Right now, Nezha is not the only one standing up straight, Nuwa is also a tall and straight little poplar.jpg

In the next moment, Fuxi disappeared directly.

He, now, really wants to know what his medicine garden looks like now.

Immediately, I saw a bag falling from the sky. Coincidentally, it was the bag I saw just now.

It just fell firmly into Nezha's palm.

Exquisite lines fell on the bag one by one, as if floating on the surface, but also seemed to penetrate into it.

The slight bulge of the silk thread is not because the thin thread is too thick, but intentional.

The height of the spit seems to be from far to near, and the light blue bag seems to be a three-dimensional landscape painting.

The white ribbon on the top hooks out the mouth of the bag. Because it is opened now, the white ribbon hangs down and flows down the landscape. The landscape paintings embroidered on it seem to blend into one.

It brings a thin layer of mist to the mountains and rivers, adding a bit of hazy feeling.

Nezha was slightly taken aback.

Looking at the exquisite and small bag in the palm of my hand, I couldn't help thinking:

She, this is, saved?

In other words-

Really kill the master, don't kill yourself?

This is--

Good thing!

Nezha's eyes lit up, and he looked at Nuwa with a lot of joy.

Seeing this, Nuwa was not surprised, although she couldn't bear to hit Nezha, but as a master, an upright master, Nuwa was still very honest, broke what Nezha was thinking, and said, "Zhuzi, how much do you think?" Yes. This is purely picked, and it can’t be stuffed back. This is the case with the spiritual fruit, and the same is true with those medicinal materials. You understand.”

in other words--

You have not been let go.

Since when did your master become such a careless person?

I think so much.jpg

"..." Nezha.

艹

White was happy.

The bright eyes that were originally shining with vitality suddenly dimmed back.

Seeing this, Nu Wa was immediately satisfied.

He hooked the corners of his mouth.

It's impossible to run away if you want to. If you can take the blame for something like this, she will definitely not let Lingzhu be alone.

Master and apprentice, sharing weal and woe is the basic rule.

Like last time, abandoning Master?

impossible.

Don't even think about it!

Seeing Nuwa's meaningful smile, Nezha opened the small bag, which was no bigger than a palm, and took out the inside, and then took out the fruit that had not been eaten at all, and had tooth marks on it.

With a movement of the finger, a stream of water surrounds it, and then disappears in the next second, and then bites directly on the fruit.

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Nuwa directly took out a fruit from the bag, turned around and was about to leave, as if she had thought of something, she stopped, turned her head and said to Nezha, "Zhuzi, you pay attention to safety, if you have something to do, come to Wa Palace, or go to the Heavenly Court." Find someone. I'll go first!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and rubbed Nezha's head directly.

I can't wait to knead it directly into a straw stack.

"..." Nezha.

I understand the reason, but what is wrong with this.

Nezha shook his head from side to side, untied the red rope with his fingers, and tried to smooth down the hair that was rubbed out of static electricity and was about to be fried. The messy hair that had been rubbed was accompanied by Nezha's fingers Come down, become the original supple, as if with magic.

Two red red ribbons fell into the palm, and the hair fell down the cheeks and fell on the shoulders.

Seeing this, Nuwa immediately bent down, looked at Nezha, and said very solemnly, "Zhu Zi, no matter what happens, you have Master as your backing, so don't be afraid."

By the way, he took out a crystal ball from his sleeve and put it in Nezha's hand.

"By the way, this is a gift that Master intends to give you, and I almost forgot to give it to you."

After all, the place where Nu Wa was standing was completely empty.

It was unbelievably clean in front of my eyes.

disappeared without a trace.

Nezha raised his head and looked up to the sky.

I saw that the clouds in the sky were still there, and under the sun, the light blue sky was still endless.

When Ao Bing arrived, what he saw was Nezha's ink-like hair scattered on his shoulders, and the original red ribbon fell into Nezha's palm.

Nezha's hair is not very long, even if it is all scattered now, it is still the same.

It's autumn now, compared to spring and summer, the cold wind in autumn blows by, rolling up some fine dust.

The mana fluttered slightly, a little unwilling to be behind, and was blown by the wind and slid down the shoulders to the chest, along the cheeks, fluttering slightly with the wind.

But now, Nezha lowered his head slightly, ran his fingers through his hair, trying to tie it back up.

The jet-black hair is wrapped around her hands, and the red silk is wrapped round and round around the hair. After all, the hair is smooth, and it is really smooth. If it is not tied a few times, it is really easy to fall off. This kind of low-level mistake, she, Nezha, he will never commit a crime.

He took the red silk from Nezha's hand with one hand, and even if he lowered his head, Nezha could still see the familiar figure in front of him.

The fingers are a little cool, a familiar temperature.

The movement is also very gentle.

The red silk in his hand has changed hands.

"Your father, why do you want to go back?"

"The story about Empress Nuwa was originally meant to ask you and me to go back together, but something went wrong halfway, so when it was reported here, it didn't say that you should go back with me." Ao Bing looked intently at the hair in his hand. Si, after thinking about it for a while, in order to avoid misunderstanding, explained, "Well... At that time, Empress Nuwa already knew that you were here."

"By the way, where's Emperor Xi?"

"Master?"

"Well, I came here with Emperor Xi, and we all came this way, and we happened to meet each other on the way. It's just that when we approached this place, Emperor Xi's speed was faster than mine. Why isn't Emperor Xi here now?" Ao Bing entangled his fingers in his hair, and continued, "Didn't Empress Nuwa fight with Zhunti before? So I came here to see if Empress Nuwa and Your tracks."

Hearing this, Nezha raised his head abruptly, and since the hair was still in Ao Bing's hand, he pulled it violently, and Nezha couldn't help but gasped, "Hiss—"

Seeing this, Ao Bing quickly let go of his hair, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's okay, you continue." Nezha's expression was extremely complicated.

That is to say...

Did they deliver it to the door by themselves? !

The kind that doesn't even count as the capital?

Thinking of this, Nezha felt blood dripping from his heart, the kind that bleeds like crazy.

When Ao Bing tied up his hair and let go of his hands, Nezha raised his arms and hugged Ao Bing's waist.

I can't wait for the whole person to fall into it,

Seeing this, Ao Bing lowered his eyes, looked at Nezha in his arms, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just feel that I probably need to calm down. It will be fine in a while, and... Master left, and Master ran away."

"If Master knew the current situation, his mentality would probably be worse than mine." Having said that, Nezha felt much better.

After all, she is not the worst one at all, at the moment, Master is.

"Why did Emperor Xi leave right after he arrived?"

"Forehead……"

Nezha raised his head, looked at Ao Bing who was almost a head taller than himself, pursed his lips, and then directly told Ao Bing what happened just now.

And it's Nezha's perspective.

In terms of Nezha's personal perspective, it is Fuxi's personal understanding of a single action, which can be fully analyzed. It can be said that he directly writes a reading comprehension with less than [-] words.

In the end, combining what he said with Ao Bing, Nezha felt that Nuwa was at the bottom, and his mentality was a little bit broken.

If I had known this earlier, I would have surrendered myself and tried to sell my teammates to relieve my basic condition.

After all, if you sell your master to your master, can you sell your teammates?

Is Master a teammate?

totally not!

This requires a grand demonstration from the perspective of status and implementation.

In a nutshell, in a nutshell—

Just regret, especially regret.

In the final analysis, this kind of thing is finally attributed to the master's cunning and cunning, oh no, it's his ingenuity, knowing the result, he still wants to blow it up, but that one didn't come out, but on the contrary, he directly blows up the one in the medicine garden. Out.

Emmm...

Nezha directly repeated the plot just now in his mind.

Trying to change the angle of view, and experience Fuxi's feeling.

Thinking about myself again, I suddenly felt a little suffocated.

As for Master's temper...

Sooner or later there is absolutely no escape.

Still the same sentence, if you walk, you will never walk, and you will never walk in this life.

Totally, don't want to, go back.

Heaven?

Wa Palace?

Not going back!

It is impossible to throw yourself into the trap!

She still has a chance.

for sure!

Nezha thought seriously.

Hearing this, Ao Bing thought for a while and said, "This has nothing to do with you, Emperor Xi is not an unreasonable person."

"No, it's about me."

"Why?" Ao Bing asked puzzled.

"Although I am not the mastermind, I also participated in the distribution of the spoils. And the most important thing... I still have the previous things on me."

"What happened before?"

"Before the Lich came to Buzhou Mountain, I promised my master that I would not go back, and then... that's what happened." Nezha explained.

"Do you still remember the last time I was chased by the Feng family?"

Hearing what Nezha said, Ao Bing frowned slightly. Just like Nezha back then, like a kite with a broken string, he was extremely worried.

I'm afraid I will never forget it in my life.

Then Nezha continued, "The last time I died, I was not allowed to go out for 1000 years of healing, and I had to react to myself."

"This time..."

Speaking of this, Nezha paused and buried himself in Ao Bing's arms, his face on Ao Bing's chest.

"No." Ao Bing patted Nezha on the back slightly, and said softly.

"Probably, it will. It's unlikely that I will be punished, but seeing my current state, the master will most likely use this matter to make use of it." Nezha said in a muffled voice.

Hearing this, Ao Bing took out a jade slip from his sleeve.

"Look, no."

"After the destruction of business is over, I will take you to practice Jiugong Bagua, or we will have to retreat, won't we?"

"This was given to me by Emperor Xi. The meeting gift is the same as what my father gave you back then." Ao Bing said softly.As he spoke, he ran his fingers along Nezha's hair.

"Besides, we really need to retreat, your realm is really low."

"When the time comes, we'll just retreat for a thousand years, and when we come out, Emperor Xi probably won't say anything. What do you think?"

"..." Nezha.

You are right.

But did you forget something.

Nezha raised his head, revealing the face that was originally buried in Ao Bing's chest, looking at Ao Bing with special concentration.

It seemed that he could only see the person in front of him in his eyes, and the shadows projected by Ao Bing remained in Nezha's eyes.

At this moment, Nezha thought about it, and then, Nezha stood on tiptoe, approached Ao Bing's ear, and said something softly.

Hearing this, Ao Bing hurriedly used his power to disperse the slight redness that had somehow condensed on his face.

On the other hand, Nezha's face was neither blushing nor out of breath.

In this regard, Ao Bing immediately planned to fight back.

"Spirit beads."

"exist."

The author has something to say: Here comes the question, what exactly did Nezha (pangolin) say?