The monkey that will cross in the journey to the west

Chapter 60 Good and evil come from one heart, and gods and demons are all from one person.

"Master Dao, you have to take good care of Nezha, don't let him cause trouble outside!" Mrs. Li looked at Nezha worriedly.

Mrs. Li was very worried that Zhu Yan was going to take Nezha out to practice.

"The poor Taoist will use his heart to protect Nezha's safety!" Zhu Yan promised Mrs. Li.

"Zha'er wants to listen to the Taoist priest, understand?" Mrs. Li knelt on one knee, tidying up Nezha's clothes, explaining everything in detail.

"Understood, are you annoying!" Nezha pushed Mrs. Li's hand away.

"Let's go!" Nezha walked up to Zhu Yan, like a bird in a cage, he was about to get out of the cage, his face was full of excitement.

Zhu Yan looked at Mrs. Li who was full of worry and reluctance, and said, "Don't worry, Mrs. Li, we will be back in a few days!"

"Taoist, you bother!" Mrs. Li clasped her fists.

Clouds formed under Zhu Yan's feet, and they carried him and Nezha to the sky.

"Zha'er listen to the Taoist priest!" Mrs. Li couldn't help shouting when she saw Nezha leaving, with tears in her eyes.

"Understood!" Nezha waved his hands impatiently, looking into the distance expectantly.

Where did Nezha's demonic nature come from?

Zhu Yan believes that the first thing is that no one teaches. It is often said that raising a son without education is like raising a donkey.

The second is the opinions of the world. Nezha’s family has no one to accompany him, and he lacks education. After leaving the Li’s house, he faces the prejudice and rejection of the common people. It is normal for his personality to be distorted.

At this time, Zhu Yan took Nezha to a city where he didn't know him, and let Nezha see what the world is like.

Fly over several mountains and find a village.Zhu Yan said: "We go to the world, but you want to pretend to be my boy, don't bark, you know?"

"I know the demon!" Nezha was impatient, as if he wanted to jump off.

Zhu Yan: "..."

calmly!Zhu Yan enlightened himself.

If he hadn't eaten the gourd baby and owed him to his predecessor, Zhu Yan would have hung him up and beaten him long ago.

Zhu Yan once made a vow to help him reincarnate and lead him back, so he can't just let it go.

"If you want to call me Master, you can't call yourself Young Master!" Zhu Yan said patiently.

"Got it! Got it!" Nezha said impatiently.

Zhu Yan's face was serious, and he said in a cold voice: "If you say something wrong, I will take you back to Li's residence and never take you out!"

Nezha looked up, saw Zhu Yan's serious face, nodded and said, "Got it!"

Seeing that Nezha was serious, Zhu Yan nodded and lowered his cloud head.

Zhu Yan was dressed in a yin and yang Taoist robe, with seven-colored lotus on his head, walking on cloud shoes, and beside him was a child with two hairpins tied in pink and jade.

Zhu Yan walked, approaching the village and town, and met an old farmer who was hoeing.

"This good and faithful layman came from the mountains on a poor way. He passed by here and wanted to ask for a bowl of water. I wonder if the layman can make it easier for him!" Zhu Yan said to the old farmer.

"You are welcome, Daoist." The old farmer wiped his hands on his body, picked up the jar on the ground, filled a pottery bowl with water and brought it to Zhu Yan.

"Thank you layman!" Zhu Yan saluted respectfully, then took the water and drank it all in one gulp.

"Does Zha need some water?" Zhu Yan asked Nezha.

Nezha looked at Zhu Yan with caring eyes for the mentally retarded.

Zhu Yan didn't care, and returned the pottery bowl to the old farmer, saying, "Thank you layman for the charity."

"You are welcome, Daoist, a bowl of water is nothing!" The old farmer filled another bowl of water and handed it to Nezha.

"Little baby, you should drink some too. It's still far from the town? I'm thirsty on the road, but there's no water to drink!" The old farmer brought water to Nezha.

Nezha stared blankly at the bowl of water in front of him, slowly raised his head to look at the old farmer, and said, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"You baby, you look so cute, what are you afraid of, come and drink some water, so you don't get thirsty on the way!" The old farmer reached out to pick up the weeds that fell on Nezha, and looked at him gently.

Nezha turned his head to look at Zhu Yan, who was expressionless and looked into the distance.

Nezha looked back at the old farmer and the water in his hand.

He took the pottery bowl and gulped it down.

"Slow down, slow down, why are you so anxious to play with a baby! Drink slowly and don't choke!"

"Thank you layman for the charity!" Nezha followed Zhu Yan's example, clasped his fists and saluted.

"Why are you so polite, kid?" The old farmer had a kind smile on his face, full of simplicity.

"Old man, we are rushing to the town, and we are leaving!" Zhu Yan bid farewell to the old farmer, and took Zhu Yan to the town.

Nezha followed Zhu Yan forward, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at the old farmer, who just happened to look back and smiled kindly.

Along the way, Nezha looked back many times at the old farmer who was able to hoe the ground.

When we arrived at the town, there were more people coming and going. Nezha looked left and right. When he was in Chentang Pass, when he appeared in the city, the people hid everywhere as if encountering a demon.

Now in this strange place, no one cares about Nezha.

Zhu Yan took Nezha and stood at the corner of the street, where several children were playing games.

Nezha looked at them enviously, came over for a while, maybe it was boring because there were few people, a little girl came to invite Nezha.

"Little brother, we are going to play with the handkerchief, will you come to play too?"

Nezha was taken aback, and raised his head to look at Zhu Yan.

"Be careful, don't hurt people!" Zhu Yan said.

With Zhu Yan's permission, Nezha nodded heavily.

The little girl stretched out her hand and pulled Nezha towards the group of children.

Nezha was pulled by the little girl, his body was a little stiff, and he was afraid that his hands and feet would be tied up when playing games together.

Although he couldn't let go, Nezha had a great time.

"Goddamn! Go home for dinner!" A voice came from an unknown house calling for their children to go home.

Zhu Yan raised his head, and the town was already filled with cooking smoke, and the smell of rice was savory.

"I know mother!" A boy agreed, with a reluctant face on his face to go home.

Perhaps it was dinner time, adults kept coming to find their children, and the children all went home.

"Little brother, thank you for playing with us! I'm going home for dinner, and I'll play with you next time!" The little girl said with a smile.

"En!" Nezha nodded heavily with a face full of reluctance.

After groping around all afternoon, Nezha at this time is still cute in powder and jade, his whole body is covered in dust, and there are mud pills on his face, he is simply a mud baby in the countryside.

After staying in the town for a few days, let Nezha play enough, Zhu Yan left with the reluctant Nezha, he traveled on a cloud, and entered the big city he had found.

There are more people here, Zhu Yan took Nezha to the market and tasted all kinds of food.Go to the brothel and feel the enthusiasm of human beings.

Along the way, Zhu Yan let Nezha get in touch with different people and different things, letting him know what the world is like.

"Nezha, what do you think of human beings?" Zhu Yan asked Nezha how he felt.

"They are all very good, they are very kind, unlike Chentangguan, where there are all idiots!" Nezha said.

Zhu Yan shook his head: "What you see is not everything!"

Zhu Yan took Nezha to a remote mountain village.There are demons here.

"Nezha, go and subdue the demon, be careful not to hurt the people!" Zhu Yan pointed at the tiger demon who was attacking the village.

"Put me down and watch me beat it to death with one punch!" Nezha said confidently while clenching his fist.

Zhu Yan nodded and threw him down.

boom!
Nezha fell from the sky, shaking the mountains like an earthquake, kicking up a cloud of dust on the ground, he walked out from the flying dust, and shouted: "Death to the evildoer!"

Nezha was already very comparable to others, and he learned to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger. The fierce tiger that hurt countless people was beaten to death by Nezha with three punches and two legs.

"Little hero! Little hero! You saved our whole village!" An old man in the village called out to Nezha and kowtowed to him.

All the people in the village also kowtowed to Nezha, and kept Nezha for dinner, which made Nezha embarrassed.

Zhu Yan was not in a hurry to find Nezha. Nezha lived in the village and helped to subdue demons all day long and bring them back to make food for the villagers.

In the sky, standing among the clouds, Zhu Yan looked at Nezha and the people. He cast spells to mobilize the desires and emotions in people's hearts.

The villagers praised Nezha all day long, and for more than a month, Nezha completely forgot himself until one day, all the powerful beasts in the vicinity disappeared.

"Nezha, why didn't you subdue the demon! Are you being lazy?" Someone asked Nezha.

"That's right, what will we eat if you don't subdue the demon?" Someone said.

"Let Nezha kill all the beasts nearby, how will we spend this winter?"

"If we have Nezha's strength, we won't be able to hunt anywhere!"

"If you want me to think that Nezha is a selfish ghost, he refuses to teach us magic skills!"

Some discussions, from private to public, and then talked about in front of Nezha, Nezha's seven orifices are full of smoke.

"Shut up!" Nezha yelled!
Everyone retreated and looked at Nezha who was full of anger. They were afraid of Nezha's strength.

"Everyone, don't be afraid of him, he is a good man, he dare not hurt us!" Someone stood up and shouted.

"That's right." Someone stood up and said, "He is our hero, and the hero will help us!"

"Shut up! Shut up, everyone!" Nezha was furious, and chopped the ground with one foot, shaking the ground.

The villagers were silent again, and then there was more noise.

"Nezha is crazy, he is not a hero at all, he is a monster!"

"He was originally a monster, it is impossible for a human to have such great strength!"

"Go away, you monster." Someone threw rotten vegetables at Nezha.

Because Zhu Yan cast a spell to amplify people's desires and emotions, the villagers also lost control.

"You say I'm a monster, so I'll show you a monster! Ah!"

Nezha yelled, and just as he was about to strike, Zhu Yan descended from the sky and subdued Nezha with one palm.

"Immortal, pay homage to the immortal! The immortal has cast down the demon!" Seeing Zhu Yan's immortal wind crane bone, the common people knelt down and prayed for blessings.

Nezha gritted his teeth and glared at the villager, Zhu Yan carried him into the sky.

"How do you feel about human beings now?" Zhu Yan asked.

"They're all bastards, they're all idiots!" Nezha said angrily.

Zhu Yan shook his head: "Human nature is both good and evil, I don't have time to explain it to you in detail.

However, you have to remember that it is never a powerful enemy who defeats a hero, but the people behind him who protect him!

Don't be a hero, don't be a monster, just be yourself.Be yourself! "

(End of this chapter)