Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

only....

What Nezha couldn't figure out was, given his identity, how could this happen?

His physical body is almost entirely composed of Samadhi True Fire. He can freely switch back and forth between elements and entities, and the ghost is afraid that he won't be able to do it in time.

How could it be...

"Who the hell did it!"

Nezha doesn't think this is reality, he can still distinguish between dreams and reality.

The real near-death in the prehistoric world and the various difficulties experienced in order to practice are definitely not dreams.

This is the dreamland!

Who is causing trouble here?

Who is causing trouble for him here!

nightmare?

Being able to drag people into dreams and control them, the first thing Nezha thought of was nightmares.

But if it is a nightmare, then it should be changed on the original basis.

Why are all his magical powers ineffective?

Even his proud Samadhi True Fire body transformed into an ordinary mortal body?

Although everything was weird, Nezha still firmly believed in his heart that this was a dream.

An absolute dream!

"Culture the relationship, it's time to set off."

Just when Nezha was struggling with how to wake up or regain control of his body, Li Xiuyuan's uncle had already finished explaining and urged the former to quickly lead the wedding team to welcome the bride.

It was normal along the way.

Not too many surprises.

Just a few bald heads appear from time to time.

They looked at Li Xiuyuan from a distance and did not rush forward to talk to him.

Appear quickly and then disappear quickly.

It's like it was premeditated.

The distance to the destination was not far, and Li Xiuyuan arrived quickly.

The bride who was going to wear a red hijab had already been prepared, and Li Xiuyuan didn't waste any time.

He got off his horse and stepped forward, carrying the bride behind him, and approached the sedan step by step.

This was followed by congratulations from some father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Deng Jiugong!

Nezha's pupils were shocked. The middle-aged man dressed as his father-in-law turned out to be General Deng Jiugong of the Shang Dynasty.

He didn't recognize the woman.

Deng Jiugong... Doesn't that mean that the woman in the sedan at this moment is Deng Chanyu?

Chaos!

It's all messed up!

Deng Jiugong looked at Nezha with a smile on his face and said seriously: "To repair the relationship, I will leave my Yanzhi to you. I hope you can treat her well in the future."

"Father-in-law, please rest assured that I, Li Xiuyuan, will definitely treat Rouge well."

Li Xiuyuan replied solemnly, and then bowed slightly to Deng Jiugong.

Then he mounted his horse and returned.

Nothing was unexpected, and Nezha didn't see anything wrong with this scene.

It is exactly the same as the plot in later generations.

Except that Li Xiuyuan's appearance had been replaced by Li Nezha's, and the rouge was most likely Deng Chanyu, Nezha didn't find any other problems.

normal.

But the more normal Nezha is, the more he feels something is wrong, and the more he feels that this is a script that has been arranged for a long time.

It is absolutely impossible for Li Xiuyuan to marry Yan Zhi.

He will be struck by lightning on the night before his wedding, and then awaken his memory of subduing the dragon and Arhat.

So he gave up everything and became a monk.

This is what Buddhism means by letting go of everything, seeing through the world of mortals and taking refuge in our Buddha.

Here Nezha doesn't have much favorable impression of Buddhism, or maybe he hates it.

In his opinion, there may be good things in Buddhism, but most of them are shameless and evil-hearted.

Two saints from the West openly talked about salvation in the Great Tribulation of the Gods, but in fact they used their status and strength as saints to forcibly convert people. If they were dissatisfied, they would implement the most severe sanctions.

The famous Buddha also has the wrath of thunder.

.......

"Bow down..."

"Two obeisances..."

"couple......."

Everything fell into place until Nezha picked up the bride and headed to the wedding room.

"Brother Xiu Yuan..."

This sound immediately confirmed to Nezha that the bride was Deng Chanyu!

The voice is exactly the same.

"Ah."

Li Xiuyuan responded lightly, put Yanzhi on the bed and went out to socialize with other guests.

The Li family is a wealthy landowner in the town, so they naturally have friends and partners.

This comes and goes.

Soon night will come.

Just when Li Xiuyuan had just left and entered the wedding room, the night sky suddenly changed.

The thunder fell suddenly.

A purple thunderbolt lit up the night sky like a silver snake, turning around and hitting Li Xiuyuan's forehead.

Logically speaking, when the purple thunder came down, Li Xiuyuan's mortal body should be directly blasted into pieces, but the latter's skin was only burnt black, his black hair exploded, and even his clothes were not damaged at all.

"and many more!"

"I seem to........"

As the thunder came, Nezha seemed to feel that he could make a small move.

He was not as powerless as before, and his hands and feet seemed to have regained control.

The body...is back again.

"Samadhi is really hot!"

As soon as he got the body, Nezha immediately controlled and used the Samadhi True Fire.

It is a pity......

Still no solution.

Then a lot of memories suddenly poured into Nezha's mind. Nezha coldly snorted and let out wild beast-like roars. He kept roaring in his heart: "I am Li Nezha, not a disciple of some Western religion!"

"I am Li Nezha!"

"I am a spiritual bead!"

"Not that bald donkey taught by the West!"

"Death to me!!!"

Although he kept hinting to himself in his heart, this memory still existed in Nezha's mind.

It's like forcefully inserting a drive disk.

Even if you want to refuse, you can't.

The next moment, Nezha realized that he had lost control of his body again.

"Can't you get it back...?"

Nezha smiled bitterly... but his expression suddenly changed: "Or maybe this is not my body at all, so I can't control it?"

Nezha forced himself to give an explanation.

Precisely because it is not the existing body, there is no way to control it.

This reason can definitely be established.

......

The next step is to become a monk.

Li Xiuyuan's body stood quietly on the spot, his charred skin flickering. Although he was not damaged, his pupils had no color.

Like a puppet.

But just when Nezha thought that Li Xiuyuan was going to become a monk, the corners of Li Xiuyuan's mouth rose slightly, and a hint of joking flashed quietly.

"It's interesting," he said.

As if getting familiar with this body, Li Xiuyuan moved his hands and feet slightly on the spot.

Instead, he patted his right ear with his hand.

Clap clap!

Over and over again, not stopping until something golden was smacked out of his left ear.

"My head hurts."

Li Xiuyuan didn't seem to notice the golden thing and continued to pat his right ear.

He also complained that he had a headache.

"Brother Xiuyuan..."

"what happened to you?"

Deng Chanyu's voice came from inside the house, "No!" It should be said that it was Rouge's voice.

The room was not very far from the yard, so she could naturally hear the thunder clearly.

"Rouge....I'm fine."

Li Xiuyuan answered while holding his head. Yanzhi inside heard Li Xiuyuan's answer and stopped speaking.

Li Xiuyuan also held his head in place for several minutes before feeling relieved.

Get up and walk towards the room.

"wrong!"

"Shouldn't Li Xiuyuan become a monk now?"

Nezha was shocked. At this time, Li Xiuyuan should be pointing to the sky and shouting that I want to become a monk or something.

but......

"Click..."

The door was pushed open, and Li Xiuyuan slowly approached the bride who was sitting upright on the bed.

Nearby, I simply wiped off the stains on my face with the towel on the tub beside the bed.

Strangely enough, after the thunder, Nezha was able to clearly sense all the objects that Li Xiuyuan's body touched.

Although I can't control it.

But the touch was very clear.

"Brother Xiu Yuan..."

"Yes." Li Xiuyuan responded, then sat on the edge of the bed and gently opened the red lid, revealing his perfect and charming face.

It is indeed Deng Chanyu!

.........

"Brother!"

"The dream is out of control!"