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

noon.

Yin Shiniang left.

After learning that Nezha was not dead, Yin Shiniang naturally had no need to stay at Nezha Temple in Sanshanguan.

The only way left is to wait patiently for Nezha to find Deng Chanyu.

After Yin Shiniang left, Deng Chanyu stood in front of Nezha Temple and thought for a long time. Finally, she called a group of servants, took off the plaque of Nezha Temple, took out the tools and started to make simple modifications to Nezha Temple.

Just one day.

The Nuwa Temple with the white jade statue of Nuwa appeared in Sanshanguan. Deng Chanyu personally sent the housekeeper at home to take care of it. At the same time, he also informed all the people in Sanshanguan and took the lead in offering incense to the statue of Nuwa.

During this period, they even went to the Tu Tu Temple and brought the Tu Tu’s father-in-law to join her in offering incense to the statue of Nuwa.

After offering incense respectfully and continuously for seven days, Deng Chanyu put on her Qingluan armor and held her sword, bidding farewell to Deng Jiugong and leaving Sanshan Pass.

........

Southern Xinjiang.

Nuwa Temple.

"Shenggu, what on earth is Nezha doing?"

"I have been stuck in the room for almost seven days. Even if I am in seclusion, I have never seen him in seclusion for so long. He doesn't even care about the spiritual fruits."

In the Lingguo Garden, Xiaoqi, a descendant of Nuwa, sat on the "swing" made by Nezha, holding the ropes on both sides tightly with both hands, and kept swinging back and forth.

In front of her, the cold and noble holy lady was holding a "kettle" to water the elixirs.

Nezha has been staying in his room since he obtained the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills from Yang Jian and wreaked havoc in the Spiritual Fruit and Medicine Garden for a while.

Even when Yang Jian and Yang Chan left, there was no road.

This spiritual fruit and elixir garden is all taken care of by the two sacred birds Qingluan and Fire Phoenix.

"Qiangqiang!"

"Qiangqiang."

The somewhat grown-up Qingluan Fire Phoenix screamed at Xiaoqi, a descendant of Nuwa, and even ate a flat peach in front of her.

Seeing Xiao Qi felt aggrieved, she couldn't help but cursed in her heart, "Damn stinky monkey."

Xiao Qi looked at the graceful back of Saint Aunt and gritted her teeth: "Sheng Aunt, do you know how outrageous that dead monkey is? He even snatched the flat peach that I was about to put in my mouth. He is simply not a monkey."

“Even the children’s peaches are taken away from them.”

The more Xiao Qi spoke, the more aggrieved she became. If the aura of the holy aunt hadn't been too strong now, she would have wanted to rush over and hug her thigh under her long skirt.

After Qingluan Fire Phoenix pecked at the flat peach, she took the peach core in her mouth and went to the garbage area designated by Nezha to put it away.

Then he flew in front of the holy aunt.

After wandering back and forth for a few times, I got another flat peach from the holy aunt.

During this period of seclusion, Nezha had already handed over the flat peaches belonging to Qingluan Huofeng to the holy aunt in advance.

Xiaoqi looked at all this and felt even more aggrieved. Feeling aggrieved, he simply turned his head away and pretended not to see anything.

But this is also the time.

Xiao Qi, who turned around, suddenly saw a certain shadow beside the tree full of 500-year-old green snake fruits. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then he saw clearly that the shadow was furry, long, and white, like a mutated insect.

wow.

Xiao Qi, who wiped his eyes again, moved closer and suddenly saw the face of a white-haired monster through the gaps in the leaves, and his eyes widened instantly.

"Ahhhhh!" she screamed.

Because he was so excited, he fell from the swing to the ground and stuffed a lot of mud into his mouth.

But instead of spitting out the mud in her mouth, she swallowed it whole and shouted: "Monkey, holy aunt, monkey, the white-haired monkey is here again!"

The monkey on the tree may have also heard Xiao Qi's cry, and his figure leapt into a flying eagle and rushed high into the sky.

The holy lady who was watering the elixirs raised her head, glanced at the eagle with her beautiful eyes, and then took the water bottle and continued to water the elixirs.

Never mind.

Xiao Qi, who got up, was dumbfounded. She didn't understand why the Holy Aunt pretended not to see it. Let this monkey steal the spiritual fruit.

"Qiangqiang!"

"Qiangqiang!"

Although Saint Aunt didn't care, Qingluan Huofeng didn't pretend not to see it. These two divine birds flapped their wings decisively, and their bodies continued to grow in size as they rose.

There was thunder and fire at the same time.

But in the blink of an eye, Qingluan Fire Phoenix had already stopped the eagle, which was worthy of its reputation of being extremely fast. The preparations for the front and rear flanking attacks were completed, and the blazing fire burning throughout the body was accompanied by bursts of thunder.

Qingluan and Huofeng turned into fire and circled around the eagle, forming a circular wall of fire to block the latter's movement.

"Get out of the way quickly, I won't cause any trouble for you."

The eagle spoke human words and turned into a white-haired monkey in a burst of smoke. It was Yuan Hong, the white ape of Meishan.

Yuan Hong held a long stick and glanced sideways at the holy aunt below who seemed to be concentrating on watering the water. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

It was his first time to be caught head-on like this.

Qingluan Fire Phoenix has no intention of letting Yuan Hong go. Even if the other party is in the realm of true immortals, they are just in the realm of earthly immortals.

Flying at great speed, controlling the circular flame to shrink continuously.

Yuan Hong's white hair shone in the light of the fire, his expression was urgent, and the long stick in his hand was clenched so tightly that veins were about to burst out. He wanted to hit Qingluan Fire Phoenix several times.

But... no matter how tight the hand is...

He just didn't dare to use his stick.

"Cough cough!"

"Where did the white-haired monkey come from? It came to my place to steal spiritual fruits. Qingluan, get out of your way and let me subdue it."

Below, the holy aunt who had been "concentrating" on watering the elixir finally "reacted" and looked at Yuan Hong in the sky under Xiao Qi's scrutinizing gaze.

She put down the kettle slowly, and then pinched out a series of magic spells in her hand. Then, a series of mysterious runes quickly condensed around her, and the next second, they all transformed into sharp water guns.

"咻咻咻咻" shot out towards Yuan Hongji.

Above, Qingluan Huofeng, who heard Saint Aunt's order, dispersed at the same time, making way for the water gun to output its position.

When Yuan Hong noticed the disappearance of the sea of ​​fire, the depths of his eyes trembled quietly. After exhaling heavily from the corner of his mouth, white light enveloped his body. After a flash, the entire monkey turned into a black steel shield.

The water gun hit the steel shield hard, making a "dang-dang" sound, and at the same time, it also hit the entire shield high into the sky and into the white clouds.

finally........

The monkey disappeared.

"Huh? This monkey's skin is really thick. I didn't expect him to escape."

The holy aunt pretended to be confused and praised the white-haired monkey as it disappeared into the clouds without a shadow.

Xiao Qi was stunned.

And...at this time, Nezha, who had just come out of practice, appeared at the corner. When he saw this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

true and false!

Do you dare to be more fake?

Now, it’s a real deal.

Even if Li Nezha is beaten to death, he still doesn't believe that the holy aunt has nothing to do with Yuan Hong.