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

Nezha was lying on the top of the eaves with his head pillowed on his head. Princess Longji came to him quietly, squatted down next to Nezha like a normal person, held her chin in both hands, and looked at the moon in a daze.

Yang Jian took Yang Chan and Hu Mei to tutor them in the courtyard, with helplessness and quarrel in his voice.

But more importantly, Yang Jian was unilaterally reprimanded.

Yuan Hong held his head and hid on the bed in his room, with a hint of ferocity and pain on his face.

It seems to be suffering from something.

After returning, everyone returned to their own way of life. Nezha's long-term practice rarely made him feel calm and relaxed.

Even in his previous life, Nezha would always lie on the roof with a ladder and stare at the night sky in a daze, sometimes counting the stars, and sometimes thinking about future plans. In short, lying here can always make his thoughts clear, and his whole body can relax. I felt relaxed immediately.

He enjoyed the feeling very much.

Princess Longji turned her head to look at Nezha from time to time, always with a faint smile on her lips.

This feeling is very wonderful.

The two of them looked at the stars together under the night sky without the interference of other people.

There is nothing to worry about either.

The feeling of just having each other around is so wonderful.

Yang Feng quietly climbed up the ladder to the roof: "Can I sit here?"

"No."

"casual."

Princess Longji and Nezha said in unison.

Princess Long Ji pouted and looked at Yang Feng reluctantly. The feeling of being disturbed was really uncomfortable, but Yang Feng seemed to ignore her gaze and walked to the other side of Nezha step by step.

"Tell me what you have to say." Nezha continued to look at the night sky. In fact, he was lying on the roof and could only look at the night sky.

"Hey, how did you know I had something to tell you?" Xiao Yang Feng had surprise in his eyes.

"I'm not familiar with you, but when you appear in front of me at this time, you are either here simply to watch the moon, or you have something you want to tell me, but I don't think you, a brat, would like to watch the moon, so The above one may be bigger.”

"Brother, you are so smart." Yang Feng had admiration in his eyes.

"I'm not very familiar with you." Nezha showed no mercy. He didn't want to get involved in the cause and effect of this kind of love at all. It's best to cancel all unnecessary troubles. Although he has made some changes now, he won't be like this again. In the past, anyone could be sacrificed.

But that's limited to a few close ones.

As for this kid named Yang Feng.

Sorry, we don't know each other well.

"I think you are really awesome, brother. Sister Yang Chan has been praising you all the time." Yang Feng didn't care about Nezha's indifference.

"When we were on the island, my sister kept chanting your name, brother."

Damn brat!

Princess Long Ji's face instantly turned gloomy. This kid was assisting Yang Chan.

Nezha's expression changed.

He suddenly shot up from the top of the roof, and his body turned into flames and disappeared in mid-air.

"Nezha?" Princess Long Ji was surprised, then glared at Yang Feng and said, "Little brat, don't you think what you said is too redundant."

"No." Yang Feng said unexpectedly, "I just think that my sister likes my brother so much, and I should help her. She is such a good person, and I will do my best to help her fulfill her wishes."

Princess Long Ji ignored Yang Feng and seemed too petty to attack the child. She turned around and flew to her room.

Nezha has left here, so there is no need for her to stay here.

.......

In the room where Yuan Hong is located, five-color spiritual beads float in the five corners of the room to form a barrier.

"Yuan Hong, how are you?"

Nezha helped Yuan Hong up, who was holding his head and shaking. The hot mana in his body poured into the opponent's body to detect the mutation of the opponent's body.

The surrounding movement has been suppressed, and no sound will be heard.

He carefully inspected Yuan Hong's body and found that Yuan Hong did not seem to have any physical problems, and the blood in his body was surprisingly rich.

"what happened?"

Nezha asked in a suppressed voice.

If it's not a physical problem, it's a mental coincidence.

But how can Yuan Hong have any mental problems? This guy eats well and drinks well, just like a kid from a rich family. At most, his spirit is targeted by Yang Jian from time to time, but he is not at a disadvantage.

There is no reason.

But Yuan Hong's situation doesn't seem to be fake.

"Nezha." Yuan Hong said hoarsely. He opened his eyes full of blood with difficulty, "Nezha, do you know who Sun Wukong is?"

"Sun Wukong?"

Nezha was surprised. Shouldn't Sun Houhou's name appear in later generations? Why would Yuan Hong know about it at this time?

Now Monkey King is just a stone, and neither of the two saints in the West has achieved Bodhi Ignorance.

It’s still early to travel west.

"You know, right?" Yuan Hong tightened his grip on Nezha's clothes, "Tell me, who is that guy Sun Wukong, and why did I die in his hands?"

"What do you mean?" Nezha was silent.

"Nezha, I know you know it. You are so smart that you must be able to think of it."

"Yuan Hong." Nezha lowered his voice to control his emotions.

"Me." Looking at Nezha who looked serious at this moment, Yuan Hong realized that he had lost his composure and let go of his hand holding Nezha's clothes.

"Nezha...you should know that I have experienced reincarnation just like you."

"I know." Nezha said calmly.

"Actually... I also knew that it was just an illusion, but after I entered your reincarnation, I realized that it was actually another world."

Yuan Hong said quietly, "Actually, I have been hiding this from you. This matter has always affected me, but I have not shown it on the surface."

"Nezha." Yuan Hong was suddenly excited, and he directly pressed down on Nezha's shoulders, "My relationship with the Bird Fairy is not ordinary, why can't it end well? Why can Sun Wukong be able to go smoothly, but I, the Big-armed Ape, end up like this?" I will not accept the fate of dying and eventually becoming a lackey of the West, and I will not accept it."

"Are you Yuan Hong or a monkey?" Nezha grabbed the employee's neck fiercely.

"That guy Yuan Hong will not be affected. Who are you?" Nezha spoke absolutely calmly, and the killing intent in his eyes was also very pure.

Are you a monkey?

Even Yuan Hong couldn't avoid it.

"Cough... cough... What are you thinking about? I... No, I... I am Yuan Hong..."

"It's also a thong-branched ape..."

Yuan Hong was weak and his face turned red as Nezha pinched his neck.

"You guy."

Nezha let go of his hand. This feeling was not like Xin Yuan, Yuan Hong was still Yuan Hong.

But why would you say such a thing? Could it be that the behavior in the past was just an act?

In fact, reincarnation has had a great impact on Yuan Hong.

Nezha thought deeply.

Thinking about it, it seems that Yuan Hong's awakening was not through legitimate means.

Instead, he was forcibly called to wake up by the outside world.

According to him, there has been no change. The final result is to die in the hands of Sun Wukong, and then go through the reincarnation of Ksitigarbha in the underworld, and finally become the Crouching Tiger Arhat in the West.

But how could Yuan Hong give up with this result?

With his character, he is like a monkey who wants to escape and yearn for freedom.

"Nezha, help me!"