Nezha Breeding Manual

She felt like she was having a dream.

All the cold was dispelled, and it was as warm and safe as returning to the arms of a mother.

There is no sun and no moon here.Everything is spread out at Ye Banqiu's feet in a strange two-dimensional image. Countless gorgeous colors interweave and merge with each other and split, reminding her of those grotesque and beautiful watercolor scrolls.

She squatted on the ground, concentrating on observing those distorted and rippling colors, and found that they turned out to be stories one by one:

The chaos of the monster race, the birth of the demon race, the formation of the underworld, the prototype of the gods, and the origin of the human race.

They appear together on the same screen, independent of each other and influencing each other.The overly complicated picture changes made those vivid and flexible colors flicker quite quickly, Ye Wanqiu didn't know how he could see them all clearly, or in other words, they were directly projected in his mind.

Gradually, those colors seemed to be attracted by something, and they converged in a certain direction.Ye Wanqiu followed the psychedelic river to the deepest part of the dream, and saw a half-clear, half-hazy figure sitting there, picking up those histories with pale fingertips, pinching them in his hands.

The light covered his face, leaving only a pair of crystal-like translucent glass eyes looking at Ye Wanqiu, and said: "Do you know how much trouble you will cause me in the future, do you know?"

"Trouble?" Ye Wanqiu repeated blankly.

"You shouldn't have saved him like this," he said, "Don't forget what you are."

The dream was shattered, and she woke up from the chaos. What she saw was the beams with many firefly bells and orchids.Those small beige flowers grow crowded on the tender green branches, hanging heavily on the edge of the window, screening the light and shadow on the ground into irregular outlines.

Ye Wanqiu sat up, his eyes were still a little blurry, his head was dizzy, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to rub his forehead, only to realize that his clothes had been changed, and his left forearm was covered with silver-gray cloth strips , It hurts to move.

It looks a lot like... No, this is the room she used to have in the Qianyuan Void Realm.

Wei Li sent her back?

Has the Nirvana Red Lotus already bloomed?

"Why am I here?" Ye Wanqiu muttered, lifted the quilt and got off the bed, and walked out in three steps.

As soon as she went out, she was a little taken aback by everything in front of her.Originally, in the Qianyuan Void Realm, the seasons would not change with time like in the human world, and the entire fairy island would always be full of vitality in the midst of spring.

But now, the surrounding flowers and plants are beginning to show signs of wilting and turning yellow, and the river water is not as clear as before, but has become a greenish sediment.The green and yellow grass was covered with fallen forest leaves with brown spots.

It seems that after losing the divine power of the Nirvana Red Lotus, the vitality of Xiandao began to gradually dry up.

Then, Nezha, is he...

Before she could finish thinking, the gold bracelet on her wrist suddenly buzzed and trembled, shining golden.

Ye Wanqiu turned around, and saw a golden-red light beam suddenly rising from the direction of Soul Gathering Pond, and soon shook off into countless sparks falling, covering it like a heavy rain, burning every flower and every leaf it touched Out of the charred hole.

She subconsciously avoided the fire rain and ran towards the Soul Gathering Pool.The closer to the top of the mountain, the brighter the light of the universe circle, until it separated from Ye Wanqiu's hand, turned into an afterimage and flew behind the overlapping dense forest.

The sky above Xiandao was dyed crimson by this burst of divine light, and the thin clouds slowly swirled on the sky, spreading out layers of red halo and shining brightly.

The sprint made Ye Wanqiu's heart beat a little unbalanced, she stopped at the spot and rested for a while, wiped the sweat from her brow, and staggered to the place where the light rose.

The closest to her was Suchen, but Ye Wanqiu didn't smell the familiar scent of sake on his body, instead, his whole sense of smell was filled with a cold, sweet and clear fragrance of lotus.

This all-too-familiar smell made Ye Wanqiu's heart skip a beat, and he instinctively turned to the source, and Su Chen's stern warning sounded in his ears: "Stay away from him!"

The red gauze brushed the bright shadow with flames in the air, and a vicious snake swam over, cutting the fallen leaves above the head into powder, curling up the sharp wind blade, and slicing straight towards Ye Wanqiu's throat.

"Leaf!" Wei Li stretched out her hand to call, and emerald green vines burst out of the ground, wrapping around her waist and dragging her away from Huntian Ling's attack direction.The red silk flew into the air, but the wind blades around her cut off a section of Ye Wanqiu's hair.

She looked at her black hair cut off obliquely, and raised her head in disbelief. The bright red gauze in front of her eyes was slowly falling to the ground, and Nezha took it back into her hand.

The young man wearing a silver and vermilion thin shirt had a grim complexion, his sharp brows and eyes were full of murderous intent, his pupils were golden in color, and there was hardly any sanity and sobriety in his eyes.It seems that for him, everything around him is a target that needs to be destroyed. Whether it is a dead thing or a living thing, his attacks and targets are the same.

Just destroy them all.

"Nezha?" Ye Wanqiu softly called out the other party's name.

His current appearance is no different from the young god she first saw, the only difference is probably his expression.

Wei Li helped Ye Wanqiu up, and released his divine power to wrap the vines into a cage in an attempt to trap Nezha, but was quickly burned to the ground by him.

Minghuang looked at Nezha on the ground and shook his head: "I was worried that he would be like this. Nirvana Red Lotus is extremely powerful, and once it gets out of control, the consequences will be unimaginable. Now it's all right, he has become the incarnation of lotus, and even Song Lu's illusion can't be imagined. Can't cure him."

Songlu, who had just woken up from hibernation and was forced to open for business, had a distorted complexion, with the words "Hooking up will never have a date" written on each eyelash, and he burst into madness when he got up: "I said a long time ago that the lotus incarnation is a ghost My eternal nightmare! Nightmare! Now it's all right, and when I woke up it came true! You guys just say it, I'm miserable right now!"

Ming Huang looked at her sympathetically: "You are miserable now."

"But he was fine just now, why did he lose control when he got out of control?" Wei Li said puzzledly, turning his head to look at Ye Wanqiu, "Ye Zi, are you okay?"

"I……"

She had just uttered a word when she suddenly caught a glimpse of the golden light piercing towards them, and quickly pushed Wei Li away.The red silk dormant behind followed closely and tied Ye Wanqiu's left hand tightly.The dense wounds on the arm were squeezed violently, and there was a sudden pain in the heart.

Nezha grabbed the Huntian silk and pulled Ye Wanqiu in front of him, the circle of heaven and earth returned to him, and the flames flickered.Ye Wanqiu's pale face was reflected in his golden eyes, as clear as if engraved on it.The originally lifeless eyes trembled very slightly, like the moment when flowers and leaves fall into the water, a pool of freshness is rolled up.

He frowned, closed his eyes, let Huntian Ling loose from Ye Wanqiu's hand, and the voice he spoke was like water trapped in a crevice of ice, and he could only turn around with difficulty, extremely stiff: "You all go away!"

The divine power of Nirvana Red Lotus is constantly boiling in his body, making Nezha feel as if he is standing in the center of a hurricane, being torn apart in pain from his spirit to his limbs.Those overly powerful divine powers piled up together, forming an unbearable pressure that imprisoned him tightly, making it difficult for him to resist, and he couldn't even achieve basic sobriety.

Whenever he tried to use his spiritual consciousness to suppress those divine powers that were too out of control, his entire consciousness would gradually scatter, and he would fall into a kind of chaos that seemed real and not real, and Nezha couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he struggled.In the entire illusory land, he was the only one, surrounded by endless wasteland.

Ye Wanqiu didn't seem to hear what Ming Huang behind him was telling her to leave quickly, she just stepped forward, stood on tiptoe and hugged him tightly, her left hand was still trembling uncontrollably, with a gentle voice: "It's okay, I will be with you .”

Through the clothes, she could also feel the cold body temperature of Nezha, hugging him was like hugging a piece of ice.It seemed that after Dong Hai committed suicide, all the warmth and lively youthful spirit on his body were gone along with the blood.Only the snow and ice remained frozen under his skin, accumulating between his eyebrows and eyes.

Nezha froze for a moment, as if trying to break free, but gradually calmed down under the comfort of the white light overflowing from Ye Wanqiu's palm.Those threads of light are like a cool rain, slowly extinguishing the invisible flame.

When he looked up into Ye Wanqiu's eyes, he inexplicably recalled his memory of looking up for the stars in the winter night at Chentangguan.

The whole world is dark, and the only star falls in her eyes.

"As long as you come back." Ye Wanqiu stretched out his hand to lightly touch his face, his fingertips were smooth and cold, "The rest are not important, and don't think about anything."

Nezha's raised hand hovered in place for a while, and finally let go, allowing the Qiankun circle to fall down, making a crisp sound when it landed on the ground.With his thin lips slightly parted, he seemed to want to say something, but he pressed those words back down, leaning his head on Ye Wanqiu's shoulder, closing his eyes to remove the cold golden color on his irises.

Seeing this scene, Ming Huang said with a half-smile: "Come on, the few of us dealt with him for a long time, but in the end, Ye Zi's few words didn't help."

"That's not good, is it? It's better than the few of us who are helpless." Wei Li said, patting his chest with lingering fear, "I finally know how powerful this Nirvana Red Lotus is, and it's too scary to lose control."

"That's true." Suchen looked at the two people on the ground indifferently, with deep eyes, "So Nezha must learn to control the power of this lotus body. Otherwise, he himself will become the biggest disaster in the six realms."

"What if you can't control it?" Song Lu asked exhaustedly.

Su Chen frowned slightly, but did not answer.

In the next few months, Nezha has been in a state of confusion.Either he was in a coma, or he was controlled by his own killing god golden pupil, which turned the entire Qianyuan Void Realm upside down, and there was hardly any time to wake up.

The way he lost control was so scary that no one dared to approach him, except Ye Wanqiu.

The first period of time was always difficult, Ye Wanqiu hardly dared to leave Nezha alone.Once the divine power riots, Nezha's consciousness will become very broken, completely manipulated by the power of the Nirvana Red Lotus, and everything around him, whether it is alive or not, will be destroyed by him.

Spiritual training is the only way to completely eliminate Nezha's out-of-control state. Unfortunately, his situation is always good and bad.When it's good, he can control it by himself, but when it's bad, even Taiyi and Ye Wanqiu can't do anything about him, and sometimes he is even accidentally injured.

And when Ye Wanqiu was injured, Nezha would suddenly stop and look at her like a helpless child, unable to say anything, the emotion in his eyes struggled to restrain the pain.

The most serious time, Ye Wanqiu hadn't recovered from the blood sacrifice, was wounded by the Qiankun Circle, and fell into a coma for two whole days.When I woke up, it was just before dawn, and all I could see was a piece of dark blue, like being sealed into the deepest seabed. Everything I perceived in my five senses was empty and hazy, and there was a vague figure Sitting on the edge of her bed.

"Nezha?" Ye Wanqiu subconsciously stretched out his hand towards the other party.He turned around stiffly, his face against the light was completely covered by the darkness, and he couldn't see his expression clearly at all. After standing still for a while, he lowered his head and pressed his face into the palm of her outstretched hand.

She sat up, gently hugged the boy in front of her, and kept repeating to tell him not to worry, telling him that these were all temporary and would pass.

The seasons of the Qianyuan Void Realm are slowly changing with the passing of time, and the various fairy grasses and forests on the fairy island have become more and more withered and desolate.

In the fourth month after returning from rebirth, Nezha was finally able to basically control the power of this lotus body. As long as there is no excessive emotional fluctuation due to anger, there will be no more cases of losing control of divine power.

Seeing that Nezha had finally returned to normal, Ming Huang teased him half-jokingly: "Your life is hard enough, you can even tame the Nirvana Red Lotus. But this is also good, so Song Lu and I won't have to deal with it." Every day, I plan for the worst and discuss how to deal with you in the future."

Nezha put away the newly acquired purple flame spear, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Minghuang Lord God came here to tell me these things, right?"

"By the way. I'm here to take you to Qianxutan. The ancestor Nuwa wants to see you." Ming Huang sighed, "She is getting weaker and weaker now, and I'm afraid she will die soon. .”

Nezha was silent for a while, "Let's go."

There are two Qianxu pools in total. When Nu Wa wakes up in the form of a fairy island, these two pools of water are her eyes.Now she has no extra divine power to transform the fairy island, and can only barely communicate with the outside world through the Qianxutan.

Nezha followed Minghuang to the green pool, and raised his hand in salute: "Respectfully invite the ancestor Shun'an."

The water in the pool gradually rose, and finally condensed into the image of a woman. Looking at Nezha in front of her, she smiled and said, "I knew that Nirvana Red Lotus would definitely save you."

"It's the first ancestor who made it perfect." Nezha replied.

"My days are numbered, and the Cangxing Year is coming to an end. But Nezha, you still have a lot to do."

"Listen to the orders of the ancestors."

Nuwa pondered for a moment, then sighed softly: "The fate of Yin and Shang has come to an end, and there will be a war in the world soon. At that time, not only human beings, but also many creatures from the six realms will participate in that war The moment when the dispute ends is the beginning of a new God Realm and a new era.

I have run out of oil and my lamp is dry, and I can only rely on you in the future.But Nezha, I hope you can help me take care of the world together with Minghuang and Suchen.If one day there is chaos in the world again, I hope you can help those humans.

This is not only for me, but also for the autumn. "

Nezha raised his head suspiciously, and repeated, "Wan Qiu?"

"Her origin is too special. Although she grew up in the human world, she doesn't know anything about her own life experience. But I can feel that she is related to the human world."

Hearing this, Ming Huang also restrained his usual leisurely and calm demeanor: "I found out early in the morning that Ye Zi's aura is very special. It is neither human nor demon. But if it is a god race, it is not like it. What is she? ?”

Nuwa shook her head: "I can't see her original body clearly, let alone deduce her origin. But I can be sure that she is closely related to the whole world."

Nezha's eyelashes drooped slightly, as if he was thinking about Nuwa's words, and then he raised his hand and said, "Nezha obeys, and will definitely live up to the trust of the ancestor."

Seeing that he agreed, Nuwa also heaved a sigh of relief.

At the end when the human form condensed by the water gradually disappeared, Nuwa looked at Nezha, and said with a hint of prophecy and vigilance: "You are already the third prince reborn from the red lotus. From the moment you come back, you will have no blood." No heat, no cold, no heat, no evil, no confusion.

Only this heart will be your greatest weakness. "

"Maybe you can't understand what I mean now, but you will definitely understand in the future."

"Nezha remembers what the ancestor said."

"Go."

From Qianxutan back to the residence on the mountainside, Nezha was thinking about what Nuwa said just now about Ye Wanqiu's life experience.

What does it mean to be closely related to the human world, but not human?

Is the luck in the world related to her fate?

As he was thinking this way, Ye Wanqiu's voice suddenly called his name.

Nezha turned his head and saw Ye Wanqiu briskly running towards him: "Why are you standing here in a daze?"

"It's nothing." He covered it lightly, and only asked, "Why are you here at this time?"

"For your birthday. You have been in poor condition before, and now you can make up for it." As he spoke, Ye Wanqiu pinched his sleeve and shook it, "Come with me."

Nezha was slightly stunned, and followed her out of the kitchen obediently, and saw that she had already prepared some of his favorite pastries and dishes, as well as a neatly folded cloth bag, which seemed to contain something.Ye Wanqiu handed him the cloth bag, which contained an exquisitely crafted cloak.

He looked at everything in his hands and in front of him in surprise, then looked at Ye Wanqiu, pursed his lips uncomfortably, and moved his fingers, as if trying to grab something.

"Okay, let's take your seat." Ye Wanqiu pulled Nezha and pushed him onto the stone bench.Looking at the boy's handsome profile, Ye Wanqiu thought of him 3000 years later for no reason, and the blessing that was on his lips suddenly turned around and became: "Sure enough, I'm still not used to it. You don't look like a 13-year-old child."

The incarnation of the lotus is terrifying, the main gods really do not deceive me.

Nezha's current appearance, although it can be seen that he does have a bit of his childhood shadow, it is more like a different person.In the past, he happened to be at eye level with Ye Wanqiu, but now it was only her who could reach Nezha's shoulders.

The most important thing is that in the past, Ye Wanqiu was able to deceive himself that he was just a little kid, and he could rub his face, rub his head and hold his head high without any psychological burden.

But now...

Now when Ye Wanqiu sees Nezha, he thinks of those things 3000 years later, and then thinks that he is still a child in terms of inner core software.

After several times in series, how do you think about how to lose your illness.

Ye Wanqiu trembled slightly while holding the Xinghui wine in his hand, his facial features were almost wrinkled, and what little conscience was left was banging against a broken wall called "moral sense".

Nezha tilted his head and raised his brows slightly, as if a little strange: "You didn't just see me like this today."

"That's what I said..." Ye Wanqiu rubbed his forehead, and decided to change the subject, "I don't want to mention this. You should eat something first."

He obediently picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables and put them into his mouth, but his expression was heavy, and he looked at Ye Wanqiu: "You forgot to put the seasoning."

"What? How is this possible!" Ye Wanqiu quickly took a bite of the dish he had just touched, "No, isn't this the taste you usually like."

Nezha blinked slowly, tried a few other dishes, chewed them a few times before swallowing them, put the chopsticks back where they were, his eyes were covered with a thin layer of ashes, and he didn't speak.

"Why, what's the matter?" Ye Wanqiu was taken aback by his appearance.He half-closed his eyelashes, frowned slightly, clenched his slender hands and let go.Ye Wanqiu is very familiar with this kind of reaction, and it usually happens when he is restraining his emotions to prevent himself from being controlled by the divine power of the lotus body.

"Nezha?"

"I can't taste them." He said lightly, his tone cool.Ye Wanqiu was stunned: "How could this happen?"

Obviously, when she was in Yicheng for the New Year, she also brought Nezha her own glutinous rice balls, and he also said...

Could it be that he just lied to her that it tasted good?

"I'll take you to find Master Taiyi." She stood up as she spoke, but Nezha reached out and grabbed her.

His hands were warm and cold, making Ye Wanqiu shiver a little.

"It's useless, don't go."

"Then what will you do in the future? Will it always be like this?"

Nezha was silent for a while, but only said, "I'm going to Chaoge in two days, and I'll go back to Chentangguan before that. Are you with me?"

Ye Wanqiu's mind was not on what he said, but only thinking about what to do if he really lost his sense of taste forever, so he just replied casually: "Of course I'm with you."

"it is good."

The author has something to say: the exam is on Sunday, so the update will be uncertain in the next few days, wish me good luck, alas.

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