Nezha Breeding Manual

In the end, the pattern of the new clothes on the rack was determined to be Hongfeng.This is the answer Ye Wanqiu got after asking Nezha for his own opinion.

After thinking about it for a while, she felt that the shape of the red maple was actually somewhat similar to the abstracted lotus, but upon closer inspection, the difference between the two could be clearly seen, which was indeed quite appropriate.

"I can't tell, the young man has ideas." While speaking, the thin needle in Ye Wanqiu's hand was already pulling the dark golden silk thread, drawing out half of the outline on the fabric lightly and deftly, and fixed it on the hem of the robe and the cuffs.

"It's your name." Nezha replied in a flat tone, still only lowering his eyebrows to help her calm down the tangled silk threads in the bamboo basket.

"My name?" Ye Wanqiu repeated suspiciously, and suddenly realized what he meant.

The red leaves are falling and the wind is pulling, and the red color is thicker than autumn.

It happened to be her name.

After realizing this, Ye Wanqiu stopped the movement of his hand, put down the needle, and then stretched out his hand to pick up a strand of black hair hanging from his sideburns, pinched the end of the hair and brushed it on the tip of his nose: "Where are you going?" The jokes you learned?"

"I just thought of it." Nezha grabbed her hand, "I'm going to visit Mo Yan later, are you with me?"

"Okay. Speaking of which, where is Mo Yan in the God Realm now?"

"He's not here. After the Conferred God Sacrifice, he went to the place where the human world is connected to the underworld, and has more contacts with the underworld."

"A place connected to Hades?"

"It seems to be called Yunmengze."

"How did he get there?" Ye Wanqiu asked, neatly embroidered the outlines of the remaining maple patterns, rubbed his hands, stopped the needle and got up.

"Because it's convenient." Nezha explained without emotion, and walked out of Huaxing Pavilion with Ye Wanqiu, "The reason why he joined Xiqi at the beginning was to get rid of the encroachment of the half-demon body and find a way to survive. After he was registered as the God of Simeng at the Conferred God Sacrifice, he had no intention of deepening his bond with the God Realm, but he had always been very interested in the underworld and the human world.

Just at that time, the Emperor of Heaven had some headaches about who should be sent to the Hades, but he took the initiative to ask Ying, and naturally he quickly agreed. "

"So we are going to Hades?" Ye Wanqiu understood.

Nezha hummed: "The group of Wuyuan souls who survived were imprisoned in Hades."

While talking, the two of them walked side by side on the pure white avenue of the God Realm. Clusters of fluffy clouds and mist floated and sank around, rolling out endlessly, and the soft rainbow light made them brighter, more colorful than a hundred flowers blooming.Occasionally, many divine birds pass through the clouds in groups, and the tiny silhouettes of a few stars passing by under the sieve fall into the eyes.

After passing the Lingling Terrace and walking forward for a while, you can see one of the five great barriers used by the God Realm to connect the human world - the Nantian Gate.At the beginning of the new era, when the natural boundaries between the six worlds have been stabilized, the gods and the underworld can communicate with each other and come and go freely through the medium of human incense beliefs.

The particularity of human souls determines that their beliefs are especially precious and irreplaceable to other beings.Therefore, sometimes some monsters pretend to be gods, tricking humans into offering them sacrifices, in exchange for the opportunity to escape from the demon realm and invade the human world.

Listening to Nezha's concise description of those Wuyuan spirits, Ye Wanqiu suddenly felt a vague sense of familiarity. He always felt that the creatures he mentioned were very similar to the loose spirits she had seen countless times in school before.

They all look dull, seem to have no intelligence at all, and often act in groups, and sometimes they can maintain an unbelievably difficult posture in the same place, and it’s good to stay still a few days.

However, since he had little contact with scattered spirits in school, Ye Wanqiu was not completely sure that Nezha was talking about this kind of creature.

Just when she was about to ask a few more questions, a clear and ethereal bell sound suddenly came from around the corner, and then a beautiful little beauty with a slender head and a crescent brow came out, followed by many fairy attendants.She was wearing a luxurious palace dress in light blue tones, and her slender waist bound by the moiré ribbon could only be easily grasped, and her face had bright almond eyes, which became more pure, bright, and charming when she smiled and smiled.

After seeing Nezha, the little beauty immediately waved away the fairy servants behind her, and only walked over with the new water god Bai Wu beside her, with a gentle smile on her own initiative, she said, "What a coincidence, Nezha, I didn't expect to be here I met you here."

Bai Wu bowed her knees and saluted: "I have seen the third prince."

"I've seen the princess." Nezha said without any ups and downs, and a layer of darkness and coldness habitually condensed between his unchanging brows and eyes, soaking into his voice, "It's not a coincidence, we are just passing by, and we will leave soon. .”

"You?" Yu Xian repeated the word inexplicably, and subconsciously turned her gaze to Ye Wanqiu who was at the side.

It's not that she hasn't met fairy spirits who talked with Nezha in the past, but Nezha never said "we", only said himself, and the names of the people who walked beside him, polite and cold.

But today is different.

"I haven't had time to ask, who is this fairy?" Yu Xian asked with a light smile.For some reason, the plain white dress on the other party always reminded her of the masked woman that Nezha carefully held in his arms that day.

"She is me..." When talking about this, Nezha slightly frowned his eyebrows in displeasure, and then quickly returned to normal, "Master's envoy."

"So that's how it is." Yu Xian raised her hand lightly and bowed softly. After all, in the etiquette of the gods, seeing an envoy is always like seeing a real deity, and the real Taiyi is a god with a very high seniority and status. You have to give up three points, "Yu Xian, the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, has seen the envoy of God."

"Water God Bai Wu, I have seen the envoy."

"Your Highness, the water god." Ye Wanqiu returned the salute, while quietly looking up at the other party.Last time, Tianling was separated by layers, and I was dizzy and injured so I didn't see it very clearly. This time I can see it clearly. She is really a delicate little princess.

"It's rare to see a female fairy walking with the third prince." Bai Wu joked, "I thought no one could have such an honor except Her Royal Highness. Sigh, when will the third prince be able to honor me and accompany me?" Just go."

Ye Wanqiu still had the professional smirk on his face when he met relatives who hated him during the Chinese New Year, and stood aside silently, thinking in his heart that he and Nezha didn't just walk around, they even lay in the same bed with their clothes on this morning .

"I don't dare to be that." Nezha replied not too tactfully, "I just don't like to walk with others."

Bai Wu sneered: "I know that the third prince has always been a loner, so it seems that I and other little gods can't be the same as the princess and become close to the third prince."

Yu Xian reprimanded softly with a dazed face: "Don't talk nonsense."

"The water god was joking. I stay in the military camp all day and don't go out often, and I am different from the princess. This joke is really inappropriate." The water god and the princess are very apt."

Bai Wu smiled slightly, with a sly look on her face: "Is the third prince jealous of the little god? It seems that I have to retire first, so I won't bother you two."

When Ye Wanqiu heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. Did these words treat the living person standing beside her as dead?

"Don't bother the water god, let's go first." Nezha said, turning his head to Ye Wanqiu and whispered, "Let's go."

"Ah."

However, before she could take a step, Yu Xian suddenly stopped them: "Wait a minute, Nezha, the things you dropped at the mid-year festival last time are still with me."

As she spoke, she took out a saber from her sleeve and handed it over: "Your."

Ye Wanqiu turned his head and took a look, and felt that this sacrificial pouch looked familiar, a bit like it was made for Nezha, but upon closer inspection, it was very different.Thinking of this, she looked at Nezha's waist and found that he was indeed not wearing any accessories.

"This saber looks quite old, and some places are a little torn, so I sewed it up for you."

This wave of operation 666, Ye Wanqiu pursed his lips and looked sideways.Nezha couldn't say no to a personal thing like a pouch, so he just gave it to her, but take it back, it was sewn by others.

Nezha was silent for a moment, thinking that it was Ye Wanqiu who made it for him in the past, and had been with him for ten years, so he really had to.So he stretched out his hand to take it, but only held it in his hand, without any intention of putting it on: "Thank you, princess."

Ye Wanqiu looked at him in a daze, never expecting that he would really want it.

But if you think about it carefully, it was Nezha who dropped it, and others just picked it up and returned it.It would be too bad to say no directly.

but……

She glanced at the pouch in Nezha's hand, feeling uncomfortable no matter how she looked at it. At the same time, she couldn't help thinking that even she thought Yu Xiansheng was very charming, and she was looking forward to being favored by such a gentle country for ten years. No one can be indifferent all the time, right?

What if one day the Emperor of Heaven suddenly determined to fulfill his daughter's wishes and insisted on getting them married?Anyway, in this day and age, whether it is a powerful person or a god, it is really normal to have three wives and four concubines.

Thinking of it this way, Ye Wanqiu's brain opened up more and more magnificently, and in an instant it had developed to the ending scene of her waving her sleeves and returning to the world without taking a cloud, guarding her embroidery shop and dying alone.

"Speaking of which, when did Master Taiyi have such a beautiful envoy?" Yu Xian looked at Ye Wanqiu with an illusory smile on her face, "It's been a long time, and I haven't seen him."

"she……"

Nezha opened his mouth with a bad face, but Ye Wanqiu suddenly took it over and explained: "I grew up in the Qianyuan Void Realm since I was a child, and was raised by all the ancient gods and immortals. We have mourned together for more than ten years and have no contact with the outside world, so the princess does not recognize me."

"Speaking of it, I should actually say that the third prince's senior sister is more appropriate. But it was not until the year when the third prince was young, when I came to Qianyuan Void Realm to practice in seclusion, that I saw him for the first time. Now the immortal has Living in seclusion, the New God Realm has been built, so the third prince took me out for a walk."

This experience was fabricated for her by Songlu and Suchen who had a midnight meeting together before. Ye Wanqiu was too sleepy at that time, so he only remembered a rough outline, and now he made up some things on the spot.

"That's it, then..."

Before Yu Xian finished speaking, Nezha suddenly interrupted with a cold attitude: "If the princess and the water god have nothing to do, we will leave first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party to answer, he left first.

Ye Wanqiu quickly followed the steps to the gate of Nantian, and saw several generals in black robes guarding the gate saluting Nezha.He waited for her to walk into the barrier together, and the scene of the God Realm behind him was immediately distorted and torn apart by the vortex-like chaos. There was only silence in the whole space, which was so unsettlingly empty.

She knew Nezha was angry, but she didn't know why.Obviously, in the scene where the rival was extremely jealous and had to hold back just now, she should be the one who should be angry.

"Who taught you to say that?" Nezha asked.

"Songlu Ancient God and the others." Ye Wanqiu replied, his tone was almost as cold as his, and the brows frowned involuntarily, "You were not there at that time, so it was negotiated like this, and I didn't know that you hated others to be your senior sister. .”

Nezha was slightly startled when he heard the words, and then he noticed the abnormality in her expression, and his tone suddenly slowed down and said, "I'm not talking about that."

"Then what are you talking about?"

He was silent for a moment: "And they made you call me that in front of other people?"

Ye Wanqiu looked at him inexplicably, but his expression was still not very good: "Third Prince?"

Nezha pursed his thin lips, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his black pupils were dull.

"Isn't this your divine name? What's wrong with calling you that?" She said, looking away, only staring at the chaotic vortex around her.

And after 3000 years, I have always called him that, and I haven't seen any displeasure with him.

"The divine titles of the creatures of the God race are only used by other people." He replied softly.That's why when he heard her calling him the third prince, he felt it was particularly harsh.

It was as if the two of them were really just as she said, just seniors and brothers in the same sect, who had only met each other when they were young, and all of them were gathered up, nothing more than that.

Listening to what she said in an extremely natural manner, Nezha remembered that she seemed to be resisting or even afraid of the marriage proposed by him that day, and his mood fell to the bottom instantly.

Ye Wanqiu tried his best to sort out his thoughts that were a little confused by the messy vortex around him, and began to think whether the vague sense of grievance sounded in the other party's words just now was his own hallucination.

The turmoil in the vision finally ended, and when Ye Wanqiu opened his eyes again, he saw that there was already a mist in front of him, the other side was red, and the wide and swift Styx stretched from an invisible place, rushing mightily into the distance.

"That's why she called your name?" Ye Wanqiu rubbed his eyes, smoothed out the remaining shadows in his vision, and said with a complicated mood, "She seems to like you very much, so she asked the emperor to give you a marriage, right? .”

Nezha looked at her in astonishment, before he could say anything, Mo Yan's voice suddenly came from behind the misty flowers: "Meng Jun has seen the third prince."

"Excuse me." He quickly retracted the complicated look in his eyes, and turned to Mo Yan, "It's quite early."

"You can't let the third prince wait first." Mo Yan said with a smile, and then noticed Ye Wanqiu next to him, his face suddenly showed surprise, and he reacted immediately, with a playful tone, "Miss Ye is a middle-aged woman. Came back during the festival?"

"Yes." Ye Wanqiu nodded, "How do you know?"

Mo Yan glanced at Nezha hesitantly, but replied with a smile: "It's just a guess. By the way, the white-faced judge has imprisoned all those creatures in Wangchuan Mengpo's mansion, and we have to go through Styx." .”

"Let's go then."

The spirit boat had already stopped on the bank of the Styx River, and the extraditionist wearing a veiled bamboo hat stood at the end of the sea of ​​flowers, bowed and knelt down to the three people who were walking towards him: "See the third prince, Oneiroi."

"This is my master's envoy, Ye Wanqiu."

After hearing Nezha's words, Mo Yan looked at Ye Wanqiu with raised eyebrows, and quickly looked away as if he hadn't heard anything.

"I have seen the envoy of God."

"Lead the way."

Sitting on a spirit boat and drifting towards the River of Forgetfulness is a novel experience that is difficult to describe. The extraditionist propped up the long pole in his hand and crossed the water with hazy mist. The waves spread to the stern and spread all the way.

Ye Wanqiu sat by the side of the boat, listening to them talking about those strange creatures, looking aimlessly at the river Styx below the boat, staring at the splashes in a daze.Gradually, something was growing out of the water, a black mass, suddenly came up from the water, and lay down in front of Ye Wanqiu.

It was the soul-eating spirit in the River Styx, who specially ensnared those undead who sneaked up on the river when crossing the river, and dragged them into the water for food.

The soul-eating spirit that came out of the water floated half of a water monkey-like body on the water surface, and before it could open its mouth to bite Ye Wanqiu's arm, Nezha, who was sitting beside her, suddenly turned his head to look at it, with a cold face and phoenix eyes. Ring gold.

Ye Wanqiu stared blankly at the soul-eating spirit who was so frightened that he held his breath and began to hiccup, then turned his head to look at Nezha who just closed his eyelashes: "What is this?"

He opened his eyes, his eyes were as dark as usual: "Soul Eater."

Looking at the soul-eating spirit that hiccups while burrowing into the water and still spitting bubbles, Ye Wanqiu smiled: "It's pretty cute."

Mo Yan grinned a few times holding on to the cigarette stick, and the thin smoke filled the air: "They are evil spirits that only eat human souls."

Ye Wanqiu's face froze.

"Master God Envoy will be fine as long as you don't look at the river." The extradition man said, "The Styx River can reflect the past and thoughts of every living being, so it attracts the undead to stop and be swallowed by these soul-eating souls." .”

Ye Wanqiu was stunned for a while, then murmured and replied: "That's it."

But just now she was on the surface of the Styx River, and she didn't see anything at all.

Finally, the spirit ferry docked and slowly stopped at the edge of the River of Forgetfulness.There are crying and struggling undead everywhere here, lined up in strict rows, holding the ruler of the underworld to punish the ghosts of the underworld.

Regardless of whether it is a human, a demon, a demon, or even an earth immortal whose lifespan has expired, once they arrive here, they are no different in the eyes of Hades.Those who can listen to the persuasion will suffer less, drink Mengpo soup obediently, forget their past and step into reincarnation.Those who don't listen to the persuasion will be handed over to the guards stationed here to teach them a lesson until they obey.

The ruler of the underworld is a magic weapon in the underworld. No matter how fierce a creature is in life, as long as it comes here in the form of a dead soul, it will not be able to withstand three lashes from the ruler of the underworld.Forget about ordinary humans, they are too fragile to withstand the punishment of the ruler.

Mo Yan has been watching the tragic scene here for ten years, and he has long been familiar with it.And Nezha is a god who is used to being on the battlefield, and he is completely indifferent to this situation.Only Ye Wanqiu felt quite flustered. He lowered his head the whole time and didn't dare to look around. His slightly cool fingers poked forward. Before he could touch Nezha's sleeve, he was held tightly by the other party.

Further on was the place where Meng Po was. Mo Yan walked up and knocked on the vermilion gate with the cigarette stick in his hand.Soon, two one-legged boy imps in black and red bunts jumped out of the door. After saluting cleverly to the three of them, they opened the door neatly.

As soon as he entered, Ye Wanqiu heard an angry female voice yelling furiously: "I want flower seeds! Flower seeds! What are these?! They've sprouted! Where can I use them to make soup—! Germinated seeds It’s useless at all! Are those flower-growing spirits free? They can’t even raise flowers well, so what do you need them for?! If I can’t get the flower seeds I want, I’ll throw them all to Lingyuan as the Six Realms fertilizer!"

The word Lingyuan made Ye Wanqiu's heart skip a beat, thinking that she came here 3000 years ago because she fell from Lingyuan.

Now that she has come to Hades again, maybe she can visit Lingyuan later.If the fluorescent boulder was still under Lingyuan, maybe she could figure out a lot of things, such as who she was and why that voice kept haunting her.

"But aunt." Bai Wuchang said with a smile obediently, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, "The batch of flower-growing spirits from the Western Regions that the third prince pointed out last time, according to the book of life and death, it will take half a year to slowly appear." You have to order it. You can't take these flower-growing spirits and throw them into Lingyuan."

Granny Meng was so angry that the veins on her forehead twitched, she rubbed the unqualified flower seeds in her hand with a dark expression, gritted her molars and said to herself: "I have to find a way to let the third prince not care about the book of life and death next time. It would be best to throw it in the underworld for me."

As soon as she finished speaking, Nezha suddenly said, "I will think about it."

Hearing this voice, Granny Meng almost lost her breath, and quickly ran down the wooden ladder in front of the huge soup cabinet that reached the roof: "Grandma Meng has seen the third prince, Oneiroi, and... ...beautiful little lady."

Ye Wanqiu was stunned, then nodded immediately: "I like this title."

Nezha explained lightly: "She is my master's envoy."

Bai Wuchang was also stunned after hearing this, the little talisman paper blindfold was filled with great doubts, but after seeing Mo Yan's eyes signaling, he didn't ask any more questions, just followed Granny Meng and said "Master God Envoy" .

"Are those creatures with you?" Nezha asked.

"Yes, three please follow me."

Just as Ye Wanqiu thought, those creatures born with the new year are indeed scattered spirits.But they were all locked in a cage, with dull expressions, as if they couldn't feel how narrow the space they were in.

"What did you use for them?" Nezha asked after sweeping his eyes.

"Soul-suppressing incense." Meng Po replied, rubbing her forehead a little irritably, "Although these things don't seem to be intelligent, they have a big appetite, and they just swallow whatever they catch. Locked here."

Nezha looked at the loose spirits who were crowded and twisted in the cage, and reached out to pick up one from the air, with the golden red disc wrapped around his palm.With a slight movement of his fingertips, he was about to tear apart the loose spirit and take out the inner alchemy to find out, but Ye Wanqiu suddenly said: "Why don't you guys be busy first, I'll go out for a while."

"Where are you going?" Nezha looked at her.

"Don't go far, just outside." Ye Wanqiu shrugged, his expression as calm and natural as possible.

After being thrown from different time and space by that voice twice in a row, she really wanted to know why.This idea has always been there, but now that she has the opportunity to get close to Lingyuan, coupled with the strange phenomenon that she couldn't see anything on the Styx just now, this impulse has become very clear and difficult to suppress. .

That voice isn't all-powerful, if she feels right.He had to send Ye Banqiu to the right time and space at the right time, just like completing some jigsaw puzzle step by step.

So when she has not left this time and space, even if she confronts the opponent, she will not be thrown into another time and space immediately.

This is an opportunity, and she doesn't want to let it go, even if it is risky.

Nezha frowned and his lips were drawn into lines, as if he didn't want to agree with her to leave.

"There will be a death sacrifice in the underworld tonight. It seems that the preparations are almost done. Does God Envoy Ye want to go and see those?" Mo Yan asked.

"Yes!" Ye Wanqiu nodded quickly, "Anyway, I'm outside, so I won't run around."

Nezha looked at her for a moment, words of refusal came to his lips, but he really couldn't bear to see her disappointed, finally he just bit down those words and compromised: "I won't be here for long, I will come to you later, Don't go far."

"it is good."

The author has something to say: the sentence about Qiuqiu's name was made up by me.

New Year's first update.

The new cover is a Nezha character drawn by relatives and friends, but... it was compressed a bit, and it seems that the face can't be seen at all... But as long as you know that he is beautiful! !

Collapsing Little Theater:

Nezha [QAQ, don't call me the third prince, I don't like you calling me that, it's for other people, you can't call me that. ]

Ye Zi [Calm down, you have something to say...]

Nezha [QAQ I'm not, I'm so wronged, why don't you coax me, you coax me! ]

Ye Zi[You are already a mature hero...]

Nezha [QAQ hero will be wronged, please coax me! ]

Leaf [How much fake wine did you drink...]