Outside the Houshan Cave Mansion, Nezha, who was wearing a red belly pocket, walked in with his hands in his trouser pockets.

"Master, someone from the family is looking for you!"

Zhang Qingyuan glanced at Nezha suspiciously, lowered his head and wiped the bone sword in his hand.

"Who's coming?"

"Hey, don't say it, a fat man riding a pig fell from the sky in the master's house."

Nezha sat next to Zhang Qingyuan, squinted his eyes with a smile and said:

"What's it called? The fat man seems to say that his name is Taiyi Zhenren! ”

"It's also a person who teaches the teachings, did you come to you?"

When Zhang Qingyuan heard this, he stopped to wipe the bone sword in his hand.

"Taiyi real people riding pigs? It seems that he is still a real person in Taiyi who came into the world with a demon boy. ”

I am happy in my heart, it will be much easier to deal with, if this is the Journey to the West version of Taiyi Zhenren comes, this really can't be beaten.

But although this fat Taiyi Zhenren has some strength, he is clumsy and extremely easy to deal with.

After all, even if he robbed other people's apprentices and messed up Yuan Shi Tianzun's plan to become a god, he would definitely take action to explain the teachings.

The reincarnation of the spirit bead was snatched away, and the second-generation disciples who were originally scheduled to be expounded were snatched away, and Yuan Shi Tianzun was able to swallow this breath, and he would not have started a war with the leader of the Tongtian Sect in the first place, causing a dispute between the two sects, and I didn't know how many great powers had died at that time.

Zhang Qingyuan sighed and said.

"Well, it's still here."

Nezha played with the Qiankun circle in his hand and looked at Zhang Qingyuan with big eyes and confusion.

"Master, isn't he a person who teaches? Why are you a little unhappy? ”

Zhang Qingyuan sighed and said quietly:

"Nezha, do you know why I accepted you as a disciple?"

"Cut, it's not because I am the reincarnation of Lingzhu, a genius in the sky, with outstanding qualifications, you want to take me to become an immortal."

Zhang Qingyuan touched his forehead helplessly when he heard this, where did this little broken child learn these words, it's obviously my lines, okay.

At that moment, he had to cough awkwardly and pretend to be deep.

"Looks like it's time to tell you the truth."

Zhang Qingyuan's fingers flashed with a burst of aura, and just now he had already asked the system to integrate the memory of Nezha in the Journey to the West version.

It's just that the image of Nezha in my memory is a three-year-old baby wearing a red belly pocket, with two big dark circles under her eyes, which is really the image of the demon god descending on Nezha.

Nezha looked curiously at the white light in Zhang Qingyuan's hand.

"Ah, it's going to glow! What is this, the master wants to learn! ”

Zhang Qingyuan was silent, just lightly touched Nezha's forehead with two fingers, and a burst of white light instantly enveloped Nezha.

Memories poured into Nezha's brain like a tide, the third prince pumped dragon tendons, made trouble in the East China Sea, and finally the catastrophe came, and the father and son broke up after the lotus incarnation.

In the Journey to the West version, the memory of the third prince instantly filled Nezha's mind, just a few seconds, but the child sitting next to Zhang Qingyuan was full of twilight in his eyes, as if he had spent a lifetime.

Nezha sat there sluggishly, two lines of tears slid down his eyes, and the fire-tipped spear in his hand slipped to the ground, trembling all over.

"It's... Isn't that true? ”

Zhang Qingyuan sighed deeply, put his hand on the top of Nezha's head, stroked Nezha's head and said in a deep voice.

"It's all true, Zha'er, what you just saw is the future."

Nezha asked tremblingly.

"And who the hell are you?"

Zhang Qingyuan was a little silent at the moment, he didn't know if this would change Nezha's layout, but if he didn't say it, when the people in the sect started in this regard, he would be able to break the master-apprentice relationship between the two with the matter of Zhang Qingyuan's expiration of Nezha.

He told Nezha that these things were not intended to lay out any big picture, but just that he didn't want to let the suffering continue to occur.

"I'm not a disciple of the first generation of teaching, I'm just a casual cultivator, and I studied under a white-haired old man, but after teaching me the exercises, he taught me a method of three lifetimes."

"Nezha, when I passed by Chentang Pass, I saw that you were a person of the third life, so I covered up the heavens and calculated the cause and effect of your third life."

"You Were a Spirit ...... in Your Past Life"

"You talk nonsense!" Before Zhang Qingyuan finished speaking, his face was full of anger, and he pushed Zhang Qingyuan's hand away, and as soon as his heart moved, the fire-tipped spear was held in his hand, and the tip of the gun was pointed directly at Zhang Qingyuan.

"You're full of gibberish, who the hell are you!"

Zhang Qingyuan closed his eyes and sighed deeply, he had already expected such a result.

"Zha'er, I took you as an apprentice to see that your three lives of karma and calamity, have I ever harmed you?"

Zhang Qingyuan stretched out his arms and said: "The memory you see is the future of your life, if you don't believe it, you will take the fire-tipped spear in your hand and pierce my side." ”

Nezha looked at Zhang Qingyuan with a cold face, gritted his teeth, and suddenly put away the fire-tipped spear in his hand.

pushed Zhang Qingyuan away, stepped on the hot wheels and rushed out of the cave.

Zhang Qingyuan looked at the figure in the air, and had to sigh, he was gambling, but he didn't know if he could win this time.

At this moment, I can't help but think of a sentence in the advent of Nezha's demon boy.

Turning around and laughing at himself.

"My life is up to me, it's up to me, it's God or ...... demon."

"The golden sentence of Daoyou in the air is really wonderful, wonderful!"

Suddenly, a not very kind voice sounded behind Zhang Qingyuan.

"I think Daoyou is Zhang Qingyuan in the mouth of General Li Jing, Zhang Daoyou, right? I am really grateful to have been taken care of by your fellow Daoists these days, I don't know, where is my apprentice Nezha now? ”

Zhang Qingyuan's face turned cold when he heard this, and he turned around and squinted his eyes to stare at the fat man riding a pig in front of the cave.

As soon as his heart moved, a bone sword of "喌~" appeared in his hand.

"Taiyi Zhenren 1? What are you looking for me? “

Taiyi Zhenren collapsed from the flying pig with his stomach up, and walked towards Zhang Qingyuan with a smile on his stomach.

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I didn't expect Daoist friends to hear my name."

"The next generation of disciples is to explain the teaching, and now I am ordered by the master to take my apprentice Nezha home."

"Oh, by the way, the tutor also said, by the way, clean up a little mouse."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Qingyuan stabbed him with a sword.

"Oh~"

Taiyi Zhenren didn't expect that Zhang Qingyuan's sword was so fierce! A sword struck and killed, and there was a dragon roar on the sword body, and even the surrounding air was pierced by this sword.

"Bang!"

Taiyi Zhenren hurriedly waved the floating dust in his hand to resist Zhang Qingyuan's sword, and dodged behind him in one step.

"Oh, my mother, Daoyou is really insidious, and you are almost going to kill me."

Zhang Qingyuan's eyes burst out with murderous intent, like a hungry wolf staring at a rabbit, his aura was full of energy, and he was staring at Taiyi Zhenren with a bone sword in his hand.

"Dead fatty, if you want to fight, why do you talk so much nonsense!"

With that, he rushed forward with a bone sword in his hand.

With a dragon roar, a sword shot up into the sky, and Zhang Qingyuan was another sword, which went straight to the throat of Taiyi Zhenren.

"Oh, can we not meet and move the knife, can't we sit down and have a good talk?"

Although Taiyi Zhenren was fat and bloated, he was extremely flexible, his body was full of fairy light, and the dust in his hand was waving, and he met the sword that Zhang Qingyuan came directly at.