Seeing him like this, Nezha knew that his wish to go to the ancient country of China as soon as possible was frustrated. But in front of so many people, he can't be heavy-handed anymore, lest this kid really can't stand it and get a life lawsuit. Just as he was about to leave, a thin and weak white man suddenly walked over lightly, stared at Nezha's eyes and said, "Little friend, I have a way, please follow me." ”

Nezha suddenly felt his brain sink down, his feet began to be a little disobedient, and he couldn't help but follow the white man forward. As soon as he took a few steps, he had a clever idea in his head, and he woke up in an instant, and it turned out that he had unknowingly fallen into the hypnotism of this white man.

When the white man saw that Nezha was under control, he relaxed his vigilance, but how did he know that Nezha was the incarnation of a lotus root, not a flesh and blood spirit at all, and any spiritual spell attacks were ineffective against him. The flash of thought just now was also because Nezha had just fallen into the mortal world and had not yet adapted.

But since this white man has bad intentions, Nezha will also plan and follow the white man obediently. Walked out of the next street and got into a luxury car with a white man. The car drove for half an hour and came to the outside of a majestic manor house on the outskirts.

Nezha pretended to be demented and got out of the car after the white man. The man seemed to be quite dignified, and the guards outside the manor began to bow when they saw him. The white man nodded expressionlessly and entered the manor with Nezha.

The manor is full of statues, including figures with outstretched wings and figures with crosses and books in their hands. The lawn is full of greenery and the fountain is gushing. On the flat ground at the corner of the manor, a rotary-wing helicopter is slowly landing. At the end of the marble pavement, there is a castle-like building.

The white man walked into the hall with Nezha, and saw more than a dozen white people in black robes standing in two rows in the center of the hall. When they saw the thin white man coming in, they saluted in unison and said, "See the Dharma Protector." ”

The white man returned the salute arrogantly and said, "Angels, everyone has worked hard. ”

He walked to the front of the queue and instead of standing in the center, he stood on the far left. The hall was brightly lit, and the stove on the wall was lit with firewood and crackling. On the table next to it, there are two rows of white candles. There was a moment of silence, and a tall white man dressed in white came from the corner of the hall and stood in the center.

"I've seen the Holy Envoy. ”

The man was very kind, and smiled and said hello to everyone. Then he greeted the thin white man: "Da Helie, you are also here, who is this Chinese child, and what are you bringing him here for?"

The emaciated white man said: "This man is a heretic, who entered from the East without permission, and wounded the traveling god in the West Sea, so I brought him here to wait for his fate." ”

"Oh, he injured the god general, what mana does he have?"

The thin white man smiled smugly: "It should be Chinese kung fu, and there is no mana." With a little trickery, I brought him over. ”

The man nodded, his face suddenly changed, and he said with a cold face: "Da Helie, I think you can abdicate and make way for Xian, not only is you arrogant and don't take your colleagues in your eyes, but you are also dizzy and don't know how thick the sky is." ”

The thin white man's face turned pale, and he said angrily, "Holy Envoy, what do you mean by this?"

The man ignored him and stretched out his hand to point at Nezha. Nezha, who was originally standing in a daze, actually rose to the sky, grinned and said, "I can't see it, you guy has some real skills." ”

Da Helie was shocked and stammered, "You didn't hit my spell?"

Nezha said with a smile: "Your little skill of carving insects, you don't have any technical content, how can the master be tricked." ”

Da and Lie said: "Since you didn't get hit, why did you come here with me?"

"Send me back to China, otherwise, if you use a spell to deal with me, we will have to settle the account. Nezha replied with a hippie smile.

"Wishful thinking. Dahelie tore off his black robe and threw it at Nezha. The black robe came so fast that it seemed like a dark cloud had risen on the ground, and the whole room was devoid of light. Nezha waved his backhand, and an arc of golden light flew out, directly cutting Da Helie's black robe into two sections. Da and Lie took a few steps back, blood spurting out of his mouth, and looked back at Nezha, who was hanging on the roof of the hall, smiling at the Holy Envoy.

The Holy Envoy's pupils were also constricting, but he didn't show any fear. "What a strong mana, this gentleman, where are you cultivating, why did you come to my Western Holy Land?"

Nezha rolled his eyes and said, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and send me to China." ”

The Holy Envoy said coldly, "In this way, you don't take me as a Western monk seriously?"

Nezha waved his hand and said angrily: "I haven't heard of you small fish and shrimp, why do you put you in your eyes? Don't be verbose, send me to China quickly, otherwise I will really be angry." ”

The Holy Envoy snorted coldly, and with a long roar, dozens of people rushed up from outside the door. These people were holding sharp blades, shining with swords, and glaring at Nezha with a fierce look. Some people also brought tubes with black holes, and Nezha didn't know what it was, but it seemed interesting. Seeing that Nezha was still grinning, the Holy Envoy waved his right hand, and a series of fires erupted from the black pipe, beating Nezha into a sieve.

Nezha didn't expect those tubes to be launched, looked down at the honeycomb-like body, and then pulled out the warheads one by one with his hands. The black-robed people in the room were stunned, what kind of character is this child, and how can he be pierced by bullets and bullets? The black-robed people holding the big knife looked at each other, and finally mustered up the courage to rush forward, but before the blade touched Nezha's body, he saw that Nezha suddenly turned into three heads and six arms, and in one move, they were all shattered, and they couldn't see that they were alive.

The Holy Envoy had never seen such a magical power, and knew that he was not the opponent of this child, but in front of everyone, he had to bite the bullet and say, "This gentleman, did you kill my Divine Envoy to be an enemy of the entire Dutch Sect?"

Nezha snorted and said, "You gang of clowns who jump off the beam, are you worthy of being called a holy envoy? Dutch sect, I really didn't pay attention to the master, you said that I am your enemy, then today I will sweep the Netherlands, let you see the power of the master." ”

After saying this, Nezha flashed to the manor compound, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, all the lamps and lanterns in the entire manor exploded. As the house collapsed, the surrounding trees were uprooted, and the river flowed backwards towards the manor. The Holy Envoy was really panicked this time, since he worshiped under the Divine Sect, it was the first time he had seen such a great god who penetrated the heavens and the earth. I can't beat it, so I can only admit defeat and compromise, and find a way to send this evil child to the ancient Chinese country.

When Nezha heard that the Holy Envoy had admitted defeat, he immediately stopped and ordered him to arrange this matter immediately. The Holy Envoy originally wanted to do something out of it, but seeing Nezha's urgency, he had to find out the phone and contact the disciples in charge to deal with the matter. The next morning, Nezha, who had no passport, no ID card and no luggage, boarded a KLM plane, and according to fellow passengers, he could land in Shanghai, an ancient Chinese country, in more than ten hours.

Nezha walked away, but the defeated Dutch sect became a joke in European countries, and he couldn't raise his head for a long time. The Dutch officials were embarrassed and angry, and sent a note to the Chinese officials, asking the Chinese to give them an explanation. The Chinese authorities arranged for a few days to check by hand, but in the end, they couldn't even find out who this person was. Dutch officials checked the surveillance according to the seat of the flight, but found that the flight that Nezha took had an electronic failure, and all the video surveillance was ineffective.

Entering Shanghai, Nezha's performance was the same as that of Sun Wukong, and he was also surprised, he didn't expect mortals to develop so rapidly. However, what he said in his ears was in Chinese, and he felt a lot more comfortable, but how to find Sun Wukong became a big problem. After thinking about it, he also came up with the idea of land.

The land originally belonged to the gods of the heavenly court, and the fact that the third prince of Nezha was removed from the immortal urn has not yet reached the human world. Hearing the talisman, the land swayed out of the stocky body. After the salute, Nezha asked the land straight to the point if he knew the whereabouts of Sun Wukong. The land did not dare to deceive, and told the story of what happened after Sun Wukong came to Shanghai. When Nezha heard this, he was immediately happy, and sure enough, he had no place to find it when he stepped on the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it.

With the guidance of the land, Nezha soon came to the outside of the community where Tang Seng lived. Nezha waved his hand, let the land return to the temple, and entered the community with a big grin. The land bowed away, and when his face disappeared to the ground, he suddenly showed a sinister sneer, but unfortunately, Nezha didn't notice it.

Although it was the middle of the night, Sun Wukong had not fallen asleep. Nezha has a fairy smell on his body, and he was discovered by him as soon as he entered the community. It's just that when he saw that the person who went down to earth was the third prince of Nezha, Sun Wukong was still taken aback. Nezha didn't expect Sun Wukong to become a young man, still wearing blue and white skinny jeans, and when they first met, the eyes of both sides were stunned.

"Nezha, what are you doing here?" Sun Wukong pulled Nezha's arm into the house, and immediately interrogated him anxiously.

Nezha didn't answer, looked into the room, and recognized Monk Sha. But who a lewd middle-aged man with a mortal appearance was, he didn't see. He couldn't recognize who the other cute girl was. Monk Sha greeted Nezha, and waited obediently aside, Sun Wukong was impatient, and asked again and again what happened in Heavenly Court, why did you, the great god of the Three Altars Sea Society, also come to the lower realm.

Nezha said: "Hey, I came down by order." What about you, have you been ordered by Rulai?"

Sun Wukong squatted on the chair angrily and said, "It's about your, explain it honestly, and then go around in circles with Lao Sun, be careful of your lonely crutch." ”

Nezha smiled bitterly: "Monkey head, do you have a little conscience, okay? The heavenly realm is in chaos, I was almost beaten and disappeared, and the lower realm came to you, you are so mean." ”

Sun Wukong was taken aback and said, "The heavenly realm is in chaos, what is going on? What about the Jade Emperor, what about the immortal brothers?"

Nezha sighed: "The Jade Emperor made a move and repelled the demon dragon, but the gods of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall suffered many casualties. The Twenty-Eight Nights rebelled away from the Nether, the Four Heavenly Kings left the country and went into seclusion, and the mounts of the Elders fled one after another. ”