Fengshenzhi, this Nezha is very stable

Chapter 8 The Second Grandson of Jialongshan

After collecting the letter, Nezha knew it was time to leave.

Guang Chengzi was almost squeezed out, if he stayed here and annoyed Guang Chengzi, there would be no good fruit to eat.

A saint still has anger, let alone a saint?
Seeing Nezha disappearing down the mountain, Guangchengzi let out a sigh of relief.

"Hey, I finally sent him away. Junior brother Taiyi is too dishonest. How can I let my nephew catch me? Do I have to clean up the wool? Assist the Zhou family, destroy the merchants, and obey the number of days, isn't it? I have a share in what I do alone, and everyone contributes together, so no one can think about being clean."

Thinking of the worried and distressed appearance of other juniors, Guang Chengzi's depressed mood instantly improved a lot.

Leaving Jiuxian Mountain, Nezha looked around, not knowing where to go.

Because there are ten places to choose from, there are too many options, and it is also a headache.

Nezha rubbed his head vigorously, feeling a pain in his head, if Guang Chengzi and others found out, he would definitely not be able to get away with a fat beating.

Nezha rubbed his chin, and murmured: "If the future of history remains unchanged, Tu Xingsun will temporarily become the enemy of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and the skill of Earth Xing is very powerful. If you can learn it, you will have another powerful one." Unafraid to leave Uncle Sun as a means to pass it on to me."

Although the Twelve Golden Immortals are brothers and listen to the sage's preaching together, they have different opportunities and comprehend different magical powers and secret methods.

Everyone has their own unique magical powers and secret methods, which are the bottom of the box, even among seniors and brothers, they will not show it to others easily, but pass it on as a unique one.

What's more, he is the disciple of Daoist Taiyi, who has obtained the true biography of Daoist Taiyi?

When Guang Chengzi passed on his Fantian Sealing Technique, he had explained that it was impossible for him to pass on the unique supernatural power of Nezha Taoyuan Cave, so he passed on his Fantian Sealing Technique.

But fortunately, the Fantian seal is not weak, it is the seal that Guang Chengzi comprehended from the magic weapon Fantian seal, and it can be formed into a "Fan Tian seal" when it is cultivated to perfection. power.

If it weren't for Nezha's thick skin and stalking, he would really be reluctant to spread the news.

"Okay, I'll choose to stay with Uncle Sun, at least I can be friends with Tu Xingsun first."

With a plan in mind, Nezha used the technique of earth escape, determined the direction, and headed directly towards Jialong Mountain.

As soon as I arrived at the foot of Jialong Mountain, I met a boy, four feet tall and much shorter than Nezha, who was playing with children at the foot of the mountain.

Seeing this person, Nezha had some guesses in his heart, but he was not sure, so he stepped forward and said, "That boy, is Jialong Mountain here?"

Hearing someone's inquiry, the boy hurried over, glanced at Nezha and said, "That's right, it's Jialong Mountain. Who are you? Do you want to teach or stop teaching?"

Nezha said, "Explaining and teaching."

The boy said, "That's one of our own."

Nezha showed joy, and said, "Brother Dare to Ask, is he the grandson of the native of Feiyun Cave in Jialong Mountain?"

The boy looked at Nezha in surprise, smiled happily, and said, "Do you know me? Who are you?"

Nezha clasped his fists and said, "Nezha, I am a disciple of Daoist Taiyi in the Golden Light Cave of Qianyuan Mountain. I came to visit my uncle and fear that my grandson will be left behind."

Tu Xingsun was so happy that he jumped up and said: "That's right, my master is afraid of leaving behind grandchildren, so come with me, and when we see my master, we will play tricks together."

Nezha smiled and said, "Let's talk about it after seeing Master Uncle."

The two walked up the mountain while talking. The mountain was shrouded in fairy mist and white clouds. Cranes flew towards them, old apes offered fruits, and fairy deer ran in the forest. It was a fairy scene.

Not long after, the two came to Feiyun Cave. In front of the cave, there were strange flowers and plants everywhere, and the celestial herbs and medicines were swaying. Nezha was in a daze watching.

"Master, Junior Brother Nezha is here."

On the way here, the two discussed their size. Tu Xingsun has been a teacher for more than a hundred years, and he started nearly a hundred years earlier than Nezha, so he is naturally a senior brother.

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat body, a double bun, and bare breasts came out. It was the master of Feiyun Cave who was afraid of leaving his grandson.

Seeing Nezha, Fearful Sun laughed, and said, "I didn't think so, Senior Brother Taiyi also accepted his disciples? Go into the cave with Senior Uncle."

Tu Xingsun accompanied Nezha happily into the cave.

When he came to the cave, Nezha respectfully handed over the letters from Master Taiyi and Guangchengzi.

"This is what the master and the uncle asked the disciples to hand over to the uncle."

Hearing that it was the letter from Master Taiyi and Guang Chengzi, fearing that Liusun dared not neglect it, he quickly took it and opened it, seeing the contents above, fearing that Liusun laughed again.

"It turns out that I want to help you increase your cultivation base. I happen to have a pot of magic power-enhancing medicine here. You can use it."

Fearing Liusun casually took out a pot of elixir and handed it to Nezha.

Nezha took the elixir and thanked him again.

Seeing that Nezha got the elixir, Tu Xingsun hurried over and said with a smile: "Junior brother, you got the elixir too, you should play with me."

Although Tu Xingsun has practiced Taoism for more than a hundred years, he is a child at heart and only knows how to play.

Nezha was a little confused: "Senior brother, my aptitude is not as good as yours, and my cultivation base has improved extremely slowly. Only now can I cultivate into a primordial spirit. How dare I be greedy for fun? How about waiting for me to refine the elixir, increase my cultivation base, and accompany me How about you play?"

Tu Xingsun suddenly became unhappy, and said angrily: "Practice and practice, the brain is sick, it is better to play tricks, be happy and pure."

Afraid of leaving Sun to hear the words, he immediately reprimanded: "You have practiced Taoism for a hundred years before you can achieve immortality. You are too negligent on weekdays, otherwise, my teacher would have allowed you to go down the mountain."

Hearing the words of fear of leaving grandson, Tu Xingsun dared to refute, drooping his head, not daring to speak.

Nezha knew that Tu Xingsun liked to listen to good things, and he was very foolish, so he hurriedly said: "Uncle, don't talk about brother, even I, if I stay in one place for more than a hundred years, I will be bored, no wonder brother, wait for me to cultivate." After finishing, how about playing with senior brother for a few days?"

Hearing Nezha's words, Tu Xingsun's ears immediately perked up, and he listened carefully to what Filiusun had to say.

Fearing Liusun sighed all over and said: "It's not that I don't allow him to go down the mountain, but because he is still a child at heart, innocent and easy to be deceived, that's why I dare not let him go down the mountain. If there is a nephew to accompany him, it's all right."

When Tu Xingsun heard this, he immediately grinned widely.

Nezha took a pot of elixir and chose a quiet place to start practicing. With Nezha's permission, Tu Xingsun hid in the distance and quietly watched Nezha practice.

It only took one day for Nezha to refine all the pills, and his cultivation base increased slightly.

Seeing Nezha practiced and leaving the gate, Tu Xingsun hurried over and said, "Junior brother, should we go down the mountain to play?"

Nezha said: "Look at me, I have grown a little bit after taking so many elixir from my uncle, alas, I really..."

Seeing that Nezha was unhappy, Tu Xingsun quickly comforted him: "What's the difficulty? Let's go, I'll accompany you to ask the master for some more pills."

"Ah? This is not good, the uncle will be angry with you."

"Don't worry, master won't be angry, let's go."

Seeing his apprentice's elbows turned outwards, he laughed out of fear of leaving grandchildren, but he was helpless, but he was not good at alchemy, but he needed to be limited, and he had to save some to prepare for the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods.

So he gritted his teeth, took out another pot of elixir, handed it to Nezha and said, "Nephew, my uncle is not good at alchemy, this is the only elixir that my uncle has, which can increase his cultivation."

Nezha knows that it is best to keep his hand in fear of keeping his grandson, not to mention him, even his apprentice Tu Xingsun has not learned all the tricks.

"The second grandson of Jialongshan, with such a close relationship, I still have a hand, let alone me, an outsider." Nezha secretly slandered, but he did not dare to show any disrespect on his face.
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