13. XIII
Nezha stepped on the hot wheels, holding a fire-tipped spear, jumped over the blue sky, stabbed the white clouds, and came to the Nantian Gate.
Outside the Nantian Gate, except for the soldiers guarding the gate, there was no one.
At this time of the day, this is the quietest and most empty time in Nantianmen.
Yang Jian and Tianpeng stood opposite each other in mid-air outside the South Heavenly Gate, their eyes looking at each other, and the atmosphere was tense.
The war has not yet begun.
"Second brother." Nezha thought about it and shouted at Yang Jian and said; "Replace me with Tianpeng to practice my hands."
Nezha was ordered to clean up the monkeys, but he was teased by the monkeys, and he wanted to find someone to practice kung fu.
"Don't, don't let Brother Nezha fight me." Tianpeng listened, the solemnity in his eyes disappeared, and he spoke angrily.
"What's wrong?" Yang Jian grabbed the hand of the three-pointed two-sided knife and pinched the weapon and asked, thinking to himself, didn't he want to fight with Nezha before?
"I'm always furious when I fight with him!" When Tianpeng heard this, he immediately put away the nine-tooth nail rake, tightened his clothes, and pretended to be very scared.
"You're not even afraid of me, will you be afraid of the third brother of Nezha?" Yang Jian pursed the corners of his lips.
"Nonsense, do you know it, I fight with her, I always feel like I'm cutting lotus root, I feel that her hand falls off as soon as I force it, and the brush immediately turns into lotus root slices that can be used as snacks, can I not get hairy in my heart?" Tianpeng walked up to Yang Jian with his arms and complained: "What's more, I know Nezha her...... I don't dare to do it. ”
"Chengchengcheng, you have a reason." Yang Jian held back a smile and said that he understood in his heart, Tianpeng knew the identity of Nezha's girl, and he was embarrassed.
"Tianpeng, if you can't win, I'll say it directly, the appetizer, you are the appetizer!"
When Tianpeng heard this, he immediately combed the broken hair in front of his forehead, hooked the corners of his lips at Nezha, and said with an evil smile: "Brother is handsome and chic, do you have such a beautiful appetizer?" ”
"Hmph." Nezha snorted, straightened his face and said: "Tianpeng, to be honest, I don't know why, I always have an impression in my mind that you were a plate of vegetables or pig's head meat later." ”
"Brother Nezha, you ......!" Tianpeng beat his chest violently, and told him that he had to be calm and righteous, and he couldn't bully a girl. ”
"Nezha, the second brother will accompany you to fight later, you can take a look first." Yang Jian snorted and laughed, grabbed Tianpeng's masochistic hand and said, "Your brother Tianpeng, maybe, I was a little stimulated, and it's not good for you to fight him now." ”
"Yes." Nezha nodded when he heard this, and said, "After all, it's really big, I can still grow it after I am cut into lotus root slices, but he can't." ”
"Hey, big brother Nezha, can you and your master be forgiving?" Canopy said.
"I can't." Nezha shook his head and smiled.
"Nezha, you take a look first, and I'll clean him up in a while." Yang Jian pulled a purse from his waist and reached out to throw it to Nezha.
"Done." Nezha stretched out her arms to take it, reluctantly agreed, sat on the stone steps outside the Nantian Gate and ate the elixir, watching the two of them begin to show their weapons again, restoring her future atmosphere.
After a while, the two men started a battle, their blades met, and a cold light hit the ground from mid-air, and then returned to the sky from the ground, and the fight was inseparable.
Nezha raised his eyebrows, staring at the movements of the two, watching the two dismantle the moves, and carefully analyze the moves of the two.
Tiancang's move was pressing, and Yang Jian was defeated and retreated.
Nezha frowned, understanding that this was his second brother letting the canopy and playing with the canopy.
Suddenly, a golden light flew out of the cold light.
At an instant, the sound of weapons landing on the ground was heard between heaven and earth, which was deafening.
Who can pick up the weapons of the two so accurately in such a fierce battle, without spending a trace of effort?
Nezha quietly raised his eyebrows and looked over, and found that the monkey was holding a golden hoop stick, standing between the two of them, with a displeased face.
Yang Jian and Tianpeng didn't expect such a move, and they were stupid on the spot.
"You two are practicing?" The monkey didn't feel awkward at all, let alone bothered others, said.
"Hmm......" Tianpeng was slightly stunned and immediately reacted, and said: "You stinky monkey, can you be reasonable, what are you doing, you want to fight in advance!" ”
Yang Jian's brows were slightly locked, and he didn't speak.
"I don't fight, it's no fun to fight with you." The monkey walked past the two of them as he spoke, saying, "Practice your hands and stay away from my daughter-in-law, you know no, the closer you fight, the closer you are, you will be hit by my daughter-in-law." Go, go over there! ”
The monkey pointed not far away, and Tianpeng tilted his head and thought about it, thinking that what the monkey said was right, and really walked over.
Yang Jian summoned the three-pointed two-sided knife back, held it in his arms, and did not move.
"Cheap, I think what this monkey said is right, it's good that we didn't fight, otherwise it would be bad if we really ran into Nezha. Come on, come on, let's move on! Tianpeng felt that he should not just change the ground to fight, what a big deal, and he was not angry at all.
The corners of Yang Jian's lips were not hooked, and he walked towards the canopy without saying a word.
"Don't go too far!!" The monkey watched Yang Jian walk farther and farther away, and shouted.
"What's wrong again?" Tian Peng asked.
"You're too far away for my daughter-in-law to see!" The monkey said with a calm face, and a look of course.
Yang Jian's face was dark, and he threw the three-pointed two-sided knife into the air, turned around and flew into his hand.
He looked at the monkeys, the people on the clouds, and said; "Tianpeng, get out of the way, let me talk to this guy for advice!"
"Asking for advice?" The monkey tilted his head and shook his hand at Yang Jian and said; "If you don't fight, I'm just going to accompany my daughter-in-law to watch you fight, the white monkey said, the fight is too rude, and the daughter-in-law will not like it."
"If you don't fight, you have to fight." Yang Jian took the three-pointed two-sided knife and rushed directly towards the monkey.
"Wait, wait, wait!!" Tianpeng grabbed Yang Jian's dark cloak, and said, "Cheap, I made an appointment with you in advance, you have to finish fighting with me first." ”
Yang Jian felt that he had a mouthful of blood in his heart, and he was in pain, so he had to hold the three-pointed two-sided knife and continue to fight professionally.
"Daughter-in-law......" The monkey saw that there was nothing to do with him, rubbed in front of Nezha, and sat down next to her.
Nezha moved a few steps away from the monkey and sat down.
The monkey followed, continuing to walk next to each other.
Leave, sit.
Lean in, next to each other.
The two of them quarreled for a few rounds, but Nezha didn't move.
The monkey stretched out his head to look at the purse in Nezha's hand and said; "Daughter-in-law, what are you doing?"
Nezha turned his head and glared at the monkey violently, and said with a horizontal brow; "So, do you want to fight?"
"Okay, good, accompany my daughter-in-law to practice, my grandson is the happiest!" After speaking, the monkey immediately got up and summoned the golden hoop stick, flew into the air, and happily waited for Nezha to fly over.
Watching Yang Jian fight with Tianpeng for a long time, the monkey couldn't help it in his heart, if it wasn't for the white monkey's admonition first, the monkey would have wanted to copy the golden hoop stick and fight Yang Jian for hundreds of rounds.
Nezha glanced up, reached out and took out an elixir in his purse, threw it in his mouth, got up and patted his buttocks.
"Daughter-in-law......" The monkey said and wanted to urge.
Nezha rolled his eyes at the monkey and said; "But I don't want to fight."
Nezha thought, if you can't win, I won't practice my hands and stare at you and continue to fight, isn't it stupid.
"Daughter-in-law ......"
Nezha didn't reply, and ran away on Hot Wheels after speaking.
Nezha left, but someone came, dressed in white like moonlight, with long hair tied into a bun, a thin hairpin, and a thin hairpin, which landed beside the canopy and spoke.
The monkey didn't bother to look at people, but just looked at the golden hoop stick silently, thinking that he was indulged by his daughter-in-law's lust again.
Nezha walked around on Hot Wheels, and finally got bored and made a detour to Taishang Laojun's residence.
I thought that since I couldn't practice my hands and couldn't beat the monkey, it was better to abuse the pills.
But Nezha pushed the door and entered, and saw Taishang Laojun sitting in the courtyard, his facial features were tight, and his eyes were pious, not as usual.
Nezha turned his head to look around, wanting to see what was happening.
Taishang Laojun raised his hand.
"No need, every time I come and meet her, it's fate, not to mention that I'm not the real person this time, so I don't have to put her to sleep." The sound coming from under the locust tree, warm and wanting people to approach.
Nezha walked in and saw a young man in Tsing Yi sitting under the locust tree, his eyes were like a lake and compassion for all beings, and the corners of his lips seemed to be bent and warm to the world.
He sat there, not moving, like a god, not to be blasphemed.
But Nezha looked at him, as if he was greatly shocked, and just wanted to submit to his feet.
"Buddha of the Buddha." Nezha saluted respectfully to the people sitting under the locust tree, but his head was very confused.
She, had she seen Rulai in Taishang Laojun's residence before?
"Well, the third prince of Nezha." Rulai glanced at Nezha with half-open eyes and said; "It seems that I should remember everything, but it seems that some things are not simply forgotten."
"Uh......?" Nezha is unknown.
"Yes." Rulai chuckled lightly and said, "I haven't preached for half a month, and Ah Guan has been taking care of it, and today my business is done, it's time to leave." ”
Taishang Laojun got up and saluted.
"I'm in trouble." The Buddha nodded slightly, which was counted as a return gift.
"Don't bother, if you stay like this, the little gods will be fine." Taishang Laojun replied respectfully.
Rulai smiled without saying a word, turned to leave, and the way he left was full of lotus-like Buddha lamps, scorching with light.
Nezha watched the lights along the way burn out and disappear with the departure of the Buddha, turning into wisps of green smoke, and always felt that such a scene seemed to have been seen somewhere.
"Brother Nezha." Maruko took a step, walked out from under the locust tree, and called Nezha in a milky voice.
"Yes." Nezha reached out and rubbed the head of the ball, and found that the body of the ball was still slightly chilling.
"What's wrong?" Nezha lowered his head and asked.
Maruko shook his head, sat down on the stool, patted the stool next to him and asked Nezha to sit down.