The years are like flowing water, time is like a gap, and six years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Nezha looked at a snow-covered mountain in front of him from a distance, and he didn't know what it was like in his eyes, the wind and snow were endless, the green mountains were towering, and the world was changing, but he still came back????

Six years later, there doesn't seem to be any major change in Tianshou Mountain, or maybe there is a change that Nezha hasn't seen yet.

Since the battle in Tianshou Mountain a few years ago, the towering and steep peaks have been much smoother, but it has also added another kind of interest.

Tianshou Mountain, there is no fairyland on Jinao Island, nor the quaint and majestic Biyou Palace, but here, there are temples, therefore, the people here like here, and with the war of the three tribes, the human race gathered here has also begun to increase.

And that Nezha Temple, also with the human race, began to spread slowly in the world, Nezha's struggle with the dragon clan, after countless versions of evolution, gradually became a legend, and the local people are also happy to spread such a myth, therefore, Nezha Temple incense endless, gradually prosperous.

The Nezha Temple on the side of Tianshou Mountain is regarded as a holy place by the mountain people and latecomers, especially the fairy girl in the temple, which punishes evil and promotes good, which makes people respect.

At this time, Nezha quietly looked at the mountain full of charm in the distance, and his heart was peaceful and joyful for a while.

Tianshou Mountain is Nezha's first dojo, and his soul passes through the long void, and he is also reincarnated here, whether it is Huo De Xingjun in his previous life or Li Xing in the later life, he has a special feeling for this place.

Nezha looked at the Nezha Temple in the mountainside that was blocked by clouds and mist from a distance, and the strangeness caused by leaving for several years had disappeared, and then remembered the battle between the third prince of Long and himself, as if it was still yesterday, and it was since that time that his life has changed.

Back then, it was just because of the dispute between the fairy deer in the mountains and the landlord here, that he and the third prince of Nalong launched an unusually vigorous battle here, and it can also be said that it was the most dangerous one since Nezha entered this world.

Later, if it weren't for the fact that the third prince of Nalong didn't know why something went wrong, and Nezha relied on the treasure in his hand, he might no longer be in this world.

As for later, Nezha fell asleep, and slept for a whole year, and after waking up, he learned about the invasion of the dragon clan and the Wu clan, and then left Tianshou Mountain and stepped into the desolate world.

Then, when he met the people of the Sect, he was seriously injured by Yuding Zhenren and almost died, and after waking up, Nezha found that he had inexplicably come to the legendary saint's dojo. Later, I practiced with my master and sat for six years, and then I slowly understood the essence of the Tao and went further in my cultivation.

And six years later, the teacher came out of the customs and said that he could come back, and Nezha was standing here at this time???

Since leaving Jinao Island, Nezha has traveled all the way, and sure enough, he has seen the war between the three clans gradually subside, although there are occasional small-scale battles, but compared with a few years ago, it is already a world of difference, and the three clans are all stepping up their preparations and cultivation during this period.

Although Nezha misses Tianshou Mountain very much, he rarely uses the cloud control technique taught to him by his teacher, but instead walks slowly on the Natal Fire Lotus, feeling the evil qi gradually condensed on this continent.

At the same time, in those plains or mountains, Nezha has seen countless homeless people who have escaped the flood, and has encountered many water demons or mountain charms who are making waves, and has also encountered countless dangers.

But at this time, when looking at Tianshou Mountain in front of him, everything in the past has been like flowing water, and only the Dao heart that has been polished by the years is more quiet and mellow.

At the foot of Tianshou Mountain, the villages of those mountain people have also become larger, and at the same time, there are several more villages.

There is a sturdy gate in front of these villages, which seems to be out of their own instinct to get peace of mind, and at the same time, the middle position of these villages is a Nezha Temple.

Nezha closed his eyes, his divine sense felt some Tianshou Mountain, and then pressed the red lotus, and landed in front of the village at the foot of the mountain, he wanted to feel the life of these people under his own protection.

The doors of those villages are strong, but at this time the gate is open, countless figures are shuttling and walking in it, and there are children constantly walking around and playing in the village, following adults, or in front of their own houses, looking for one or two little friends, but there are not as many thoughts as adults.

There were also young people, on both sides of a road in the middle of the village, shouting something, and it seemed that there was already a market of its own.

Nezha stood quietly in front of the village, watching everything in the village with the eyes of the law, slowly satisfied in his heart, and then happy, this is the beginning of the dragon invasion, but he didn't expect it, but after the dragon invasion, it became a place of peace.

There were passers-by, and when they saw Nezha's figure, they couldn't help but look at it curiously, but there was a trace of expectation in their eyes, but Nezha didn't think much about it for a while.

Nezha was wearing a well-fitting robe, the robe was like a cloth but not a cloth, the breeze blew, and the clothes began to ripple slowly. This is exactly what I wear in the Biyou Palace, this kind of robe is actually a magic weapon, which can avoid the wind and fire, the wind and cold will not invade, the rain and snow will not fall, and it can help to meditate and nourish the body and mind when meditating.

At the same time, the Qiankun circle has already let Nezha use a spell, put between his wrists, covered by the robe, difficult to see, the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover hangs on the bundle of immortal ropes around his waist, and the gold bricks and Chaotian Aya are stuffed into Nezha's arms, at this time, there is only a fiery red spear on his back, and the long tassel on the top of the spear trembles slightly in the wind.

Nezha looked at it carefully for a while, then stepped and walked quietly towards the village, although his face was calm, anyone who saw it could see the faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Walking in the village, no one noticed that every step of Nezha was almost the same distance between steps.

A few years have passed, Nezha has slowly turned into a heroic young man, although the people around him always kneel down to worship Nezha, but they don't know that the true God is by their side.

However, maybe Nezha is wearing a Taoist robe, but he is carrying a spear, which seems to be different from the Taoist in everyone's impression, along the way, it is many people who cast their eyes on Nezha, and when Nezha turned his head to look, those people turned their heads again.

When Nezha walked to the middle of the village, he was about to reach the temple, and suddenly dozens of people poured out in front of him, walking straight towards Nezha, but Nezha didn't feel their malice, just frowned, and then stopped.

"The road has come for a long time, I don't know what it is?" The leading man was an old man with gray hair, followed by a group of young people, and when he arrived in front of Nezha, he said a little respectfully.

Nezha smiled and nodded, but before Nezha could speak, a young man behind the old man suddenly stood up and said to Nezha: "You must have come to help the fairy Gu get rid of the demon, am I right?"

Nezha was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then his brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: "There are monsters here again????"

When the old man heard the young man say this, he couldn't help but look at Nezha carefully, but when he saw Nezha frowning, he couldn't help but be disappointed, and he was afraid that his son had just offended the immortals, so he had to laugh and say: "Don't blame the Taoist, my child's surname is Zhilu, and he doesn't know how to count etiquette. ”

But at this time, Nezha's mood was no longer here, Wen Yan shook his head at the old man, then glanced at the young man, and suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Okay." ”

After speaking, he turned around and left, and walked towards the outside of the village.

The rest of the people couldn't help but look at each other, not knowing what Nezha's word "good" meant, especially the old man, who glared at his son fiercely and became a little worried. (To be continued.) )