No. mountain, dry pine stream.

Located in the southwest of the earth immortal realm, the mountain was originally a part of the Xianxian Lingshan Mountain in the west, and then the West Xuanshan collapsed, and the mountain fell to this, and to this day, it is not known for millions of years.

The mountain is rich in a kind of forest tree called red oil long pine, this tree is not afraid of flames, the fruit is the size of a human head, the pine oil is hidden inside, the flame is on the spot, the fruit is fried when touched, such a forest walks in the middle, you must always be careful to be blown to death, or burned to death by fire.

In the depths of the forest, there was a faint sound of reading.

"Filial piety is the first, no trace of the heart, no filial piety in the poor family, the first of all evil and adultery, no matter the heart, no one in the world. If there is always benevolence and filial piety, then everything in the world that cannot be done can not bear to do, so filial piety is the first in a hundred lines. If you have an evil thought, you will not be difficult to do it if you don't want to do it in your life, so fornication is the first of all evils......"

Boom –

The ground trembled, and a cloud of red smoke curled and burned in the middle of the forest.

The red smoke cloud dissipated, and in the middle of the smoke cloud, a beautiful young man in white stepped out.

This young man, his skin is like snow, as white as a beautiful woman in a fallen city, his face is like a spring breeze in March, a pair of heroic eyes with moon sword eyebrows, a high-necked boy's gown, the fire cloud is printed on the top of the gown, and he is dressed down-to-earth, he is not tall, only about one meter five, his figure is very well-proportioned, and he belongs to the kind of body type that is very well matched, you see that he will not have a feeling of being low, nor will he have a feeling of being low, but will only have a sense of amazement of a spirit jewel jade wonder boy.

"You're here again!"

The sound of reading disappeared, and a blood-red light bloomed, and a young man dressed in a bewitching dress stood in front of him, the young man was in red leather armor, wearing a tight-fitting Miluo black helmet, and there was a burning mountain-shaped flame tattoo at the center of his eyebrows, carrying a fire-tipped spear behind him, holding a book in his hand, looking at the cover, a few words faintly - Jixia School Palace.

The red-armored young man smiled at the man in white, "Are you or am I first?" ”

The young man in white snorted, "The country spirit is low-quality, and it's normal to scold people if you can't beat them." ”

The red-armored young man said, "Nezha, if you can't scold me, you can't scold me, why do you show off your might every time with a high-ranking immortal? Now that the heavens are gone, the Jade Emperor doesn't know where to go, what do you have to do?"

"Boom?" Nezha laughed, "Red Boy, I'm not here to give you Dash, today I'm going to tell you a good news, a bad news, which one to listen to first?"

Red Boy looked at Nezha, "Let's have bad news first." ”

Nezha smiled, "Fahai and his party will be here with you soon!"

Red Boy scratched his head, "Good news?"

Nezha smiled, "Fahai and his party will be here with you soon!"

What does Nezha mean?

The so-called good news is that Red Boy can kill Fahai, so Red Boy has a lunch falling from the sky, and he still eats an immortal lunch, which is a good thing!

The bad news is that Red Boy couldn't kill Fahai, and was killed by Fahai, that is, a bad disaster fell from the sky, and Red Boy fell into blood mold.

The red boy looked at Nezha, grinded his teeth and said, "Are you too idle to panic? Third prince! If you have itchy skin, say hello, let's take a look!"

"Haha!" Nezha turned around, his white clothes fluttering, and the corners of his mouth raised, "Holy Infant King, you have to know that Tang San's funeral was able to surround you back then, it was completely for your father's face, and now that your father is gone, and your mother doesn't care about you anymore, do you think you can still escape?"

The red boy looked at Nezha and said, "Fahai is not the one who killed the embryo Tang San's burial, I have seen some crowding about Fahai, although this monk is violent and crazy, but he is still reasonable, not like Tang San's funeral, it is directly with you, take the Western Meridian and go to the toilet as urgently." ”

Nezha glanced at the book in the red boy's hand, "Do you want to surrender? You have to think clearly about the red boy, at that time, you burned the monkey to medium-rare, and put Tang Sanzang and his party in the steamer, if it wasn't for the monkey later to become your father's appearance......

"Shut up!" said the red boy angrily, "Don't mention that dead monkey becoming my father!"

Nezha said, "If you don't mention it, you won't mention it, but the Holy Child King, you have to figure it out, this time to learn from the scriptures, it is the last time, the Journey to the West is over, and the world will inevitably change again, whether your father can come back, whether you can make your mother smile again, it depends on your performance!"

The red boy laughed, and his voice suddenly became cruel and cold, "My father is back, my mother is smiling? Their affairs care about my red boy? Since I was born, how have I ever been cared for by them? Yes? No! My father is lustful, looking for fox spirits all day long, my mother is vengeful, so she found the dead monkey, to bring a hat to my father, as a result, Niujiashan battle, my father and Sun Wukong battled, was hit by the monkey on the sun, my mother's heart is like ashes, since then escaped into the empty door, do you know what they are called?"

"They're to blame!"

"What a big old monster they are, they have been doing it for millions of years!

"I can't control the slightest hormone!

"Don't mention my parents to me again, they don't deserve to be the parents of my red boy!"

Nezha looked at the red boy, he was hunched over the trunk of the tree, the fiery spear behind him was burning, as if it was his mind, hatred and anger.

Nezha clapped his hands, "That's right, but Red Boy, have you ever thought about it, if your parents don't desperately entangle with that monkey for the sake of love, what do you think will be better for them? Look at the fate of Zhen Yuanzi, who is as strong as Zhen Yuanzi, and has also ended up with a dead body and a dead soul, what about your father? Your father was swept to the sun by a monkey with a stick, although it was a little harder, but he was still the Bull Demon King of the Mixed World of the Great Sage of the Thunder Mountain! Your mother escaped into the empty gate to eliminate the karma in her heart, and she was practicing the Tao! ”

"In my Nezha's opinion, they are the masters who really understand Journey to the West, and choose the opportunity of the Moonlight Treasure Box to frantically evade the law!"

"It's you! You have received great favor from your parents! As a monster who must go to the west, you still hook up with Heavenly Court, and the relationship is unclear, do you think Tang Sanfu will let you go? It was your parents' face that made the monkey have to protect you once!"

"This time, if your parents don't show up, I'll see who can protect you!"

"My father Li Jing has the virtue of a good life, and he specially ordered me to come here to recruit you into the ministry, as long as you are willing to follow my father into the worldly immortal kingdom, then my father Li Jing will come forward to help you deal with Fahai and his party!"

"How's it going, Red Boy?"

Listening to Nezha's words, the red boy's left hand opened, the flames on his five fingers swirled and dispersed, and the fire-tipped spear pierced out of the palm, "I heard that the third prince is the god of the sea in the three altars, and he is in charge of the power of the three seas, and my red boy is born with fire, why don't we fight, how about it?"

The fire-tipped spear roared and poked at Nezha.

Nezha shook his hand, and a true flame spear in his left hand collided directly with the fire-tipped spear, Nezha drew the gun, roaring, and the figure was gone, only the sound spread through the woods.

"You're too weak. ”

The red boy grabbed the fire-tipped gun, and a clear fire-red scar on his left wrist was the scar left by Nezha's shot!

The strength of the third prince, can it be said that it is already empty?