I'm a Biyun boy, and I'm panicking right now. ’

In Skull Mountain, in the cave on the mountainside covered with fragrant grass, there was a little boy wearing colorful clothes and carrying a flower basket, and walked out with his head bowed, his expression a little depressed.

Alas, the master let himself go down the mountain to pick flowers again.

I don't know if I will meet the fierce and vicious Uncle Ma Yuan in the cave next door, I heard that this uncle has even eaten golden immortals, and he likes to eat people's hearts the most.

Most of them are children like them, in fact, most of them are made of mountain and stone elves, and they are mainly responsible for serving the lord of the cave, and when the lord of the cave goes out, he also has to guard the door.

If you have existed for a long time and are full of spirituality, you may also step into a profound realm and become a full-fledged disciple.

For example, the most competitive existence in their children's world, His Majesty the Jade Emperor of the Heavenly Court.

Of course, the Jade Emperor used to be the boy of the Dao Ancestor, and he was very scary with his feet, which was considered an innate power.

A boy like him......

There are few blessings, a lot of chores, a lot of pressure to practice, there is no holiday at all, the master has to bring tea and water in the cave, and the master himself is also asked to hurry up the cultivation when he goes out, and he can't slack off in the slightest.

What a tragic word.

Roar –

There was a low roar in the deep mountains, and the Biyun boy trembled a few times, holding the flower basket and flying towards the valley down the mountain.

Master Ma Yuan took it seriously and scared him to death.

Puff puff.

There was a sound of flapping wings ahead, and a spirit bird landed on the path that Biyun Boy must pass, and a strange light flashed in the bird's eyes.

At the same time, in Chentang Pass, on the city wall where the Qiankun bow and the heaven-shaking arrow were sacrificed, there was also a spirit bird with a similar appearance that landed on the eaves of the city tower, and the bird looked at Nezha who jumped and jumped here.

The two spirit birds were transformed by Li Changshou's paper man.

To be precise, these are two paper birds, which are mainly used for surveillance, sending letters, watching small clips at night, searching for enemy tracks, and so on.

And what they saw was projected into the special bronze mirror standing on Xiao Qiongfeng in the backyard of the Taibai Palace.

Li Changshou can only observe this matter remotely now.

Dao Zu was suddenly summoned in a dream, but in fact, he had clearly told him that the first battle of the Interpretation was about to start, and let him watch from the sidelines, and not to make a random move.

Li Changshou's words followed his usual style, just saying that he would leave the flood wilderness, but he would not leave the flood wilderness too far, which could be regarded as a deterrent to the way of heaven.

I had an 'open and honest' conversation with Daozu, and our positions were very clear.

Putting aside whether this position is true or false for the time being, there are some truths and falsehoods;

Objectively speaking, Dao Ancestor does represent the side of heaven and earth, and wants to suppress the vitality and avoid the catastrophe of the ancient flood and shattering from happening again.

Li Changshou represents the side of living beings, retaining the fire of rebellion against heaven and earth, but because he is a 'vulnerable group', he cannot take the initiative to lift the table.

In the dream, the two sides exchanged views on their respective points of view, and each took half a step back, so that the two sides would not immediately fall into absolute confrontation.

Daozu wanted to keep the original script of the gods, use the Zhou Dynasty to merge, compromise the sect, promote the West, and prosper the heavenly court.

Li Changshou wants to protect several relatives and friends of the sect, try his best to make the unkarmic people on the list, preserve the vitality of the Daomen, protect the will of the living beings, and prosper the heavenly court.

In this discussion, the new tacit understanding reached between them is that Li Changshou will not interfere with Daozu's indirect promotion of the script, and Daozu allows Li Changshou to fine-tune the script and retain the strength of the master of the living soul.

This involves the concepts of 'the fate of living beings', 'the balance of all things', the 'theory of yin and yang', 'the unity of heaven and man', etc., and it can be regarded as the old silver of the great and small wilderness...... Cough.

The head-on collision of two generations of good strategists in the flood and famine.

"Tsk," Li Changshou yawned on the recliner with his hands behind his head.

On the side, sitting around a low table, Ling'e, Youqin Xuanya, Xiong Lingli, and Chaos Zhong Zhongling were each holding tea with white mist, eating the snacks that Ling'e had made for a long time, discussing each other's card skills, and the interesting stories of heaven that Youqin Xuanya heard.

If this scene is a picture scroll, the one on the side of Li Changshou can be marked as 'life pressure', and the one on the right side can be marked as 'afternoon tea in a leisurely afternoon'.

Ling'e and Youqin's elegant gaze will always fall on Li Changshou from time to time.

Li Changshou suddenly called them over, but he didn't say what he was going to do, so they couldn't help but be a little concerned.

As shown in the bronze mirror, the Biyun boy has arrived in the valley, holding a branch, gently sweeping the flowers and plants in front of him, and can't help but raise his hand and yawn.

Little Nezha was bouncing on the city wall, lying on a cornice, crossing Erlang's legs, and yawning, as if he wanted to take a nap.

Ling'e couldn't help but ask, "Senior brother, is there something wrong?"

"Ah, it's okay," Li Changshou replied casually, "I feel a little unhappy, so I called you to come over and testify together, so that I can be more or less happy." ”

Chaos Zhong Zhong Ling sneered: "What's so upset about you?"

Tai Bai Xing pressed the dragons with one hand, and we heard a lot of living beings talking about it if we didn't go out. ”

Li Changshou shook his head and sighed lightly, frowned, and said in a low voice: "I just had a fight with my ancestor, and I was warned by my ancestor not to bad his calculations, and I was depressed in my heart. ”

Zhong Ling: Stay.

"I didn't hear anything, I didn't hear anything," Sister Zhong Ling rolled her eyes, "How can people teach some weird ......?"

"Huh?"

A wisp of Taiji diagram rhyme surrounded the left and right, and Zhong Ling changed his words instantly.

"Strange strong and strong big guy. ”

"Hmph," the spiritual sense of the Taiji Diagram then dissipated around Li Changshou's body, obviously supporting Li Changshou at this time.

Zhong Ling breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and gently patted his chest, his little face full of fear.

Ling'e whispered: "No matter what, the senior ancestor has to be reasonable, the senior brother has done so many things for the heavenly court, and he can't just scold." ”

Zhong Ling glared at Ling'e, dare to say this?

Youqin Xuanya frowned and asked, "Senior brother's mouth, the ancestor...... But Dao Ancestor?"

"Don't discuss this," Li Changshou waved his hand, "lest the ancestor will be unhappy when he hears it, respecting the teacher is the excellent character of our younger generations."

Come and see, it's about to put on a good show. ”

As soon as Li Changshou's voice fell, in the bronze mirror in front of him, which was divided into two sides, a conversation suddenly came from Nezha's side.

"General, no one really can pull this bow on our heads?"

"Many Qi refiners have tried it, and this bowstring does not move at all," in the cave of the city gate, the general on duty and the guards discussed such a trivial matter.

The general lowered his voice and said, "It is said that our chief soldier can't pull this thing away, otherwise those dragons would have used this bow and arrow to shoot them with this bow and arrow last time." ”

The voice penetrated into Nezha's ears and immediately made the bored little hero sit up.

One turned over, Nezha jumped into the city tower, looking at a longbow and three long arrows enshrined in three fragrant plants, his little brows suddenly wrinkled.

Feelings, just out of his feelings......

This bow and arrow doesn't seem to be too powerful.

The longbow was wrapped in strips of white cloth from top to bottom, and there was no treasure at all, and the three arrows contained a kind of sharpness and evil aura, but they always felt like they were incomplete.

As soon as the little hand stretched out, the longbow suddenly fell into Nezha's hand, Nezha looked the longbow much taller than him up and down for a while, took it in his hand and waved it.

"It's so light, what strength can it have? ”

Nezha tilted his head, then turned over and jumped out of the city tower with a longbow, and jumped straight from the city wall, frightening the gatekeeper and the people who were carrying various building materials on the road in a panic.

"Third Young Master, why did you jump down directly!

"Did you fall? ”

"It's okay, it's okay...... Is that all?"

Nezha waved his longbow and asked, "You just said that no one can pull it open, is that all?"

The general nodded hurriedly and said yes again and again.

"Look. ”

Nezha snorted lightly, pressed the bow with his right hand, hooked his fingers on the bowstring, and gently ...... Intensify efforts...... The green tendons burst out......

Airplanes~

The bow trembled slightly, and a stream of light appeared on it, condensing into a long lock half a foot long.

Produced by the White House, Bai Ze's ingenuity, longevity children's lock!

Nezha tilted his head, his big eyes were full of light, and he suddenly became energetic.

"It's fun, it's fun!

Seeing this, most of the mortal soldiers around them were covered in cold sweat.

The general hurriedly stepped forward and said to Nezha: "Third young master, this thing has been explained by the chief soldier, don't mess around."

You've woken up the gods, and there might be some calamity. ”

"Okay," Nezha was a little disappointed, and threw the still shining longbow back into the general's hand, "It's really boring." ”

The general hurriedly lowered his head and smiled, and as soon as his big hand held the body of the longbow, the long lock condensed by the immortal light on it exploded with a bang.

Li Changshou: ......

This is really an unenvisioned routine for lifting the ban.

Nezha's eyes widened, feeling that he was a little ridiculed by this longbow.

The general's body trembled, his eyes were red, and he almost cried with joy.

What kind of vision is this? What kind of chance is this?!

Divine soldiers choose the master!

This must be the legendary god soldier who chooses the master!

Do you want to embark on a counterattack road, increase the official and become a knight, fight for the marquis, marry a powerful woman, and reach the peak of life!

"Take the general's sword!"

The general guarding the city gate shouted, threw the long sword in his hand to the armor behind him, his arm bulged, took a lunge, made a bow posture, and looked at the sky.

"Open!"

The bowstring trembled slightly, but the general's face was already flushed, and his whole body trembled up and down, and a turbid breath fell through the back door, bringing out a 'porphyry' sound.

Hearing the clanging noise, a man who was in a hurry fell to the ground foaming at the mouth.

After a while, the general guarding the gate knelt on the ground weakly, and the sound of erhu came from nowhere, making his eyes gradually lose their light, and he slowly lay on the ground, powerlessly slapping the earth.

The sky, the earth, why did you treat him so cruelly!

Since it's a treasure that he doesn't have a chance for, why do you still give him that kind of hint!

Is he just a mediocre middle-level general in Chentangguan after all, who can only receive a meager salary and earn a small reputation, and when he saves enough money, he will go home to be a mediocre landlord, buy a few beautiful maids, and spend his life ordinary......

No!

"Well, I'll try again. ”

Nezha's fingers read his nostrils, and as soon as his little hand stretched out, the Qiankun bow suddenly fell into his little hand.

This time, he took a soft breath, his little face was full of seriousness, and he took a lunge and looked up at the sky, learning the posture of the general who had just guarded the gate.

Inhale, luck, immortal power surges, and aura gathers.

The bowstring is pulled directly!

Nezha smiled in his heart, at this time he had already thought about how to encourage this uncle who was hit.

I first pulled the bowstring to show my divine power, and then smiled softly at the uncle, and said:

Don't be discouraged, I'm the reincarnation of an immortal.

As long as you practice diligently, 100 squats, 100 pitches, 100 prone, and 50 miles back and forth every day, you will definitely be able to do it. ’

"Huh?"

Nezha suddenly felt that the longbow was absorbing his spiritual power, and the bowstring had been pulled apart by half.

Wisps of red light converged between his hands, and an arrow in the tower slowly dissipated, and quickly condensed in front of Nezha, perfectly embedded in the longbow.

Open the bow!

Heaven-shattering arrows are coming!

Nezha felt that he still had strength left, his little arms were stretched as far as possible, and the longbow was pulled apart most of the time!

This arrow!

Nezha suddenly has a pride to shoot through the sky, just like the legendary Dayi shoots the sun!

I can keep coming!

"Hey!"

Let Ben Xiaoxian see the real dive of your longbow!

Click, pop!

Nezha was caught off guard, the bowstring in his hand suddenly lost its strength, and his body was unbalanced and leaned back!

Looking closely, the bow body of the longbow was directly cut off, and several pieces the size of a fingernail jumped out, and little Nezha also sat on the ground.

"Ahh

Goo –

Nezha's throat trembled a few times, and he could already imagine the angry picture of his father.

There was an instant silence in front of the gate of Chen Tang, and the gatekeeper looked at the broken longbow in front of him in a daze, and couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, realizing that the simple and beautiful wish just now was already difficult to realize.

On Xiaoqiongfeng, Li Changshou frowned at this scene, wanting to laugh but a little worried.

Dao Zu shouldn't think he's deliberately causing trouble, right?

This wave of pure misunderstanding is responsible for Mr. Bai Ze's poor skills, and it has nothing to do with him.

On the other side of the bronze mirror, the Biyun boy had already picked a basket of wild flowers and returned to his cave house in a hurry.

Although the boy didn't know what he had experienced, he somehow became happier.

"What is little Nezha going to do again?"

Ling'e asked in a low voice, and several people continued to stare at the bronze mirror picture.

I saw Nezha pat his ass and stand up, tied the broken longbow with a cloth belt wrapped around the longbow, flicked the slingshot string with a weak heart, and said to the general:

"If my dad asks, you say I broke it, don't worry. ”

The general was immediately grateful to Dade and almost cried.

"That," Nezha muttered quietly, "if my father doesn't ask, don't take the initiative to say it, this thing is just an ornament, an old object, and it can't be used." ”

"Yes, yes, the last general understands, the third young master can rest assured. ”

Nezha nodded calmly, jumped up to the city tower lightly with a bow and arrows, returned the longbow to its place, and then looked left and right with a weak heart.

Slipped away.

On Xiaoqiong Peak, several fairies chuckled again and again, but Li Changshou secretly wondered, not knowing how the Heavenly Dao script should be staged.

Could it be ......

So, a few hours later, in the dead of night.

A dark shadow crept into the tower, took the longbow with it, and returned the assembled longbow before dawn.

Li Changshou hid in the dark and watched this black shadow, and he really couldn't laugh or cry.

This Maitreya, who takes on all jobs and does all the work, is a good senior brother of the Western Sect, and he has become a repairman by life.

Early morning.

In the Li Mansion, Li Jing heard the rumors and took Nezha straight to the city tower, and what he saw was a flawless longbow.

By the way, the three arrows were all of average length.

Li Jing sighed in his heart, shook his head slightly, and sighed at the longbow:

"Thank you, Xingjun. ”

In the corner, a slightly chubby Taoist smashed down the wall, turned and ran away, leaving behind a cold snort.

This bastard Li Changgeng, this hatred, the poor road has been recorded!

(End of chapter)