The villain is always fake and cold [Comprehensive Mythology]

During the days when he stayed in Yuanfang Mountain, Cang Xiao spent most of his time in retreat.

It's just that since Yang Jian called him, every time he came out, he could always see Nezha waiting in the back mountain, no matter the cold or heat.

After a long time, Cang Xiao always felt that Nezha slept in the back mountain.

For Cang Xiao, practice is an extremely boring thing from the beginning to the end, but the feeling of getting rid of distracting thoughts and being one with the heaven and earth is really rare.

Spring and autumn come outside the cave, and the scenery inside the cave remains the same, which is not a miracle.

Being able to feel yourself and this fairy mountain with your heart is far more comfortable and leisurely than socializing outside.

In the spring of March, the sky has not yet broken.

When Cang Xiao came out of the cave, he could smell the fragrance of flowers all over the mountains, and under the moon, there were peach blossoms all over the mountains and plains.

Rarely, Nezha never waited in the back mountain.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and went to the bamboo house alone after taking a bath.

It's not that he doesn't want to see Nezha, but that his spiritual power is not stable, if something goes wrong and his original shape appears, all previous efforts will be wasted.

This time, I don't know how many days have passed on the mountain. It seems that there were not so many peach blossom trees on the mountain when I was in retreat.

"messenger?"

A voice came to his ears, Cang Xiao turned around and saw that the young man was about the same height as him.

"Yang Jian?" If it weren't for the golden pattern on his forehead, he would hardly have recognized it.

Yang Jian cupped his hands and said, "It's been more than six years since I've been here, so the envoy will be safe and sound."

"Six years... so long?" He only thought it was a month, and the cave was dark, but he stayed there for a full six years.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "The envoy doesn't notice anything, but some people spend their days like years, staying in the bamboo house every night, but their hearts stay in the back mountain."

"You said—" Cang Xiao was talking, but was suddenly attracted by the voices in the distance.

"What is cannibalism? How many mountain spirits and goblins don't eat people?"

"Brother Nezha, this is different."

"What's the difference? You're timid, just don't go."

"I……"

Cang Xiao looked at the two people coming from a distance, one didn't recognize him at all, but he recognized the other at a glance.

"Messenger?" Nezha saw Cang Xiao, he was slightly taken aback, and the next moment he ran over like flying.

"Nezha." Cang Xiao responded, he was a child in his teens, and he was about the same size as Yang Jian.

Nezha looked at him, just like the little one who was discovered by Cang Xiao at the foot of Baifeng Mountain, and said in a low voice, "The envoy has been practicing for a long time."

In the end there was no sound at all.

Yang Jian smiled and said, "It's been a long time, Brother Nezha has been waiting in the back mountain to turn into stone."

Nezha bent his mouth and looked at Cang Xiao, Cang Xiao patted his head and said, "I've been waiting for a long time, I don't know this retreat is so long."

Nezha said: "Soon, it will take ten or a hundred years."

Cang Xiao smiled a little when he heard the words, and sighed: "It's really been ten years and a hundred years, I don't recognize you anymore."

Nezha said: "It's okay, Nezha will definitely recognize the messenger at a glance."

"Really?" Cang Xiao lowered his eyes, thinking that if this is the case, it is hard for him to tell whether it is a blessing or a curse.

He glanced at Yang Jian and said, "Is there any news about Chen Tangguan in these years?"

Yang Jian said: "Yes, Mrs. Suzhi and General Li have made a lot of contributions in fighting the enemy together, and the rest will be lost."

"in this way……"

"Who is Mrs. Suzhi?" Nezha saw the two of them discussing, so he asked.

Cang Xiao heard the words, glanced at Yang Jian, and said, "This is..."

Yang Jian said: "It's a long story, the envoy might as well go back to the bamboo house, and the disciple will tell you in detail."

"Alright." Cang Xiang followed Yang Jian and the others to leave.

The little girl next to Nezha kept looking at Cang Xiao, as if she wanted to see his face clearly, but also seemed to be remembering something.

The bamboo house was furnished as it was six years ago. Cheng Ying was a loose person and never cared about these things.

Yang Jian offered him a cup of green tea and said, "Nezha has never mentioned Chentang Pass for many years. The messenger really doesn't know why?"

Cang Xiao squeezed the hand holding the cup slightly, and said: "Isn't it... you don't want to?"

What Yang Jian said reminded him that when he met Feng Huanshan that day, and then went to Yuanfang Mountain these days, Nezha only talked about pulling the shocking arrow, and indeed never mentioned Chentangguan again.

Yang Jian said: "It's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't remember. The messenger said that Nezha was found from Fenghuanshan, but Fenghuanshan is thousands of miles away from Chentangguan. How did he get there?"

"This……"

Yang Jian nodded and said: "How old is he, and how he survived these ten days, I don't think anyone wants to think about it."

Drink the morning dew, sleep in the sunset.Cang Xiao remembered what Nezha said to him in the past, even if it was more difficult, Nezha would not say it.

"Perhaps it was at Chentangguan, more of a disappointment, so I don't want to remember it." Yang Jian lowered his eyes.

"But, he clearly..."

"It's obviously good, isn't it?" Yang Jian interrupted him and said, "Does the emissary know that in the past few years of your practice, Nezha listened to my master teaching us the way of practice in the bamboo house during the day, and waited for me at night to wait for you to practice?" In the bamboo forest at the back of the mountain. It is so cold and hot, and it never stops. The purpose is to find a little sweetness in the bitterness. Life is short, so remembering this sweetness is not better than falling into the pain and unable to extricate yourself. "

"But, Mrs. Suzhi..."

Yang Jian persuaded him: "Mother and child are connected, as long as they are safe and well, sooner or later they will recognize each other, the messenger should not worry any more."

"Too."

As long as the green hills remain, sooner or later, there will be a day to go back.

In the past, Nezha slept in the open at Chentangguan and was looked down upon by others. If these six years can make him forget some pain, it would be a good thing.

Hearing footsteps, Cang Xiao looked up, and Nezha was coming over with food.

Seeing his current appearance, Cang Xiao suddenly felt that he had missed a lot of time in the past six years.Not counting the days when he was secretly protecting him, the two of them had only been together for a few months.

Today, he suddenly grew up.

"What is the messenger looking at?" Nezha put the things on the table, stood up straight and let him look at them.

The young man's posture is quite different from what he used to be, and he can't see enough with just a few glances.

Cang Xiao came to his senses, and said: "Just now I heard what you said about the man-eating monster, just thinking about what it is."

Nezha said: "It's just a little demon, wait for me to go down the mountain and get rid of it."

"Are you going down the mountain?"

Yang Jian said: "That's right, Mr. is not here, I will protect the people at the foot of the mountain, the messengers don't care about Nezha's young age, his ability alone is really beyond compare."

He believed this sentence, when he was in Chentang Pass, many goblins came to complain.

"You haven't said what kind of monster it is?"

Yang Jian said: "There is a village at the foot of the mountain in the distance, where He Bo is worshipped..."

"Let me guess, is it a boy and a girl, or a young and beautiful woman?" Wherever there is He Bo, they are either marrying or eating people, and they can't escape these two.

Yang Jian smiled slightly and said, "The envoy's guess is correct, he is a handsome... man."

"A man?" He Bo is still very masculine, Cang Xiao raised his head and glanced at the two people beside him, and couldn't help sighing, "You two seem to have gone too."

Pianpian gentleman young man, which monster would not like it.

Nezha didn't understand what he meant. Yang Jian smiled and said, "If you're coming or not, you'll know if you've been there. Nezha and I are leaving early tomorrow morning. I wonder if the messenger wants to go together?"

"Early tomorrow morning?" Cang Xiao thought for a moment, then said, "Of course it is possible. If it is early tomorrow morning, um..."

When he said this, there was a sudden pain in his shoulder.

"Messenger." Nezha hurriedly walked a few minutes closer, squatting beside him.

Cang Xiao slowed down, and said: "It's okay, the spiritual power is still unstable, I'm afraid it's impossible to go."

He took a deep breath, only to feel that the spiritual power that could be controlled was in a mess.

There was a bit of coolness on the forehead, Cang Xiao didn't have time to think too much, stood up suddenly, and left the bamboo house as if fleeing.

"messenger!"

Nezha called him, but Cang Xiao didn't respond, he just held his forehead, and after turning around a lot of corridors, he came to an empty room.

With a flash of inspiration, in the bronze mirror, a pair of dragon horns grew out of the originally smooth forehead.

"This..." Cang Xiao frowned, looking at himself in the bronze mirror very puzzled.

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