Nezha Breeding Manual

The Rebirth Ceremony outside was still going on with great momentum. Mo Yan stood at the gate of Meng Po's mansion and waited for a long time, but still saw no one. He shook the cigarette stick in his hand helplessly, and the faint smoke and various scents were graceful It spread out and gradually disappeared into the air.

He recalled Nezha's state today, which was completely different from that of the past ten years.

At that time, Nezha didn't even participate in the Conferring God Ceremony, and he didn't even show up for several months after that, but the entire God Realm was full of legends about this Marshal Zhongtan who was about to command the Heavenly Army.

Of course, whether it is the incarnation of the Nirvana red lotus from the ancient spiritual species, or the slaying of dragons in the sea that made all the creatures in the East China Sea still allergic to things like red silk and golden rings, or In the Battle of the Conferred Gods, it's good to stop a thousand with one.In the end, I will always talk about his appearance.

I don't know who came up with the term "male and female face" first, although it is certain that its original intention was to ridicule or even ridicule the third prince who had never met for being too beautiful, but Mo Yan thought it was quite appropriate.

It wasn't until the end that Nezha was finally brought to the God Realm by Taiyi Daoist to take up his duties, and everyone realized that those words were not just rumors, but the most simple and objective statements.

The young man dressed in red came from the end of the sea of ​​clouds, and walked into the Bihuan Palace after Taiyi. He was indeed tall and tall, glamorous, and even the corners of his eyes and brows were full of extreme and presumptuous amazement.

Really complied with the phrase "stopping, advancing and retreating is already a thousand winds and moons, standing upright and silent is also moving".

But soon, many immortals found that the other party's pale face was lifeless, and even his eyes were empty and lifeless. The whole person looked not so much like a living thing, but more like a delicate hanging puppet. He will listen to Taiyi's words and act accordingly, which is completely different from the rumored Red Lotus Killer.

While everyone was guessing whether the new marshal, who seemed to have no name, could take up his post, he had already led the five battalions of god generals who had not yet been fully formed, and wiped out all the nearby five major domains of the God Realm. Remnants of demons.

It is said that Nezha is so belligerent because he is too ambitious, which is not good for the stability of the God Realm, but he has no interest in asking for credit and receiving rewards.If the Emperor of Heaven didn't take the initiative to mention it, he would forget his victories faster than anyone else, as if he just purely loves the feeling of fighting for life and death on the battlefield.

Therefore, whenever this third prince with great military achievements is mentioned, many fairies who feed on human beliefs will comment on him, "the desire to kill is too strong, and he is by no means a benevolent god."

However, Mo Yan felt that he didn't really love these things, he was just wasting his time and energy indifferently.

After all, during the Battle of the Conferred Gods, the two had an alliance friendship of "fighting together and sleeping together on the kang". Although it is not very deep, it is much closer than the other immortals.Therefore, in the past ten years, Mo Yan has also visited Nezha many times.

He often lives in Yunmengze, which is adjacent to the underworld, and every time he goes to the God Realm, he will stop by to find Nezha.But ever since Ye Wanqiu disappeared in Mieshi, Nezha has always been like this, and it's the same every time he goes.

Obviously what was preserved by the lotus incarnation was his soul, but Mo Yan felt that what was left of him was a bright and beautiful body, the inside of which had long since withered, which looked beautiful and strange, even a little creepy.

Until now Ye Wanqiu came back suddenly.

The anger that had disappeared from him for ten years had just come back to life.

How interesting.

Mo Yan held on to the cigarette stick, and stood outside the vermilion gate with his hands behind his back. Seeing the two figures, one red and one white, approaching hand in hand, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.It is said that the third prince is the coldest god in the entire God Realm, that's why he turned a blind eye to Princess Yu Xian's ten-year love.

But from Mo Yan's point of view, Nezha is actually just the opposite. As long as he recognizes a person, he is so determined that he will go on with all his heart even if he knows that the road ahead is dark and dark.

Seeing Mo Yan waiting at the gate of Granny Meng's mansion, Ye Wanqiu walked up to him and said with an apologetic expression, "I'm sorry, I just watched them pass the life sacrifice on the side of the street, but suddenly forgot the time."

"It's okay, I just came out, so I didn't wait much." He said, and looked at Nezha with an unchanged expression, "Just find it."

Nezha didn't seem to hear his teasing, and just said lightly: "Then let's go back first, and the summons from the God Realm should come in two days."

"Even if there is no order from the God Realm in two days, I have to come." Mo Yan smiled lightly. Seeing that the other party seemed puzzled, she couldn't help shaking her head and reminded, "The third prince really never remembers these things. How could you not remember the day when you canonized the Great God of the Three Altars Sea Society?"

Ye Wanqiu was stunned when he heard this, and then remembered that there was still Wei Li and the others who had asked for help. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Nezha, but found that the other party's expression hadn't changed from the beginning to the end, only a slight nod. What a reaction.

"See you in two days then."

Seeing that the two were about to turn around and leave, the little ghosts and Bai Wuchang saluted together and said: "Send off the third prince, my lord envoy."

Ye Wanqiu was held by Nezha as he walked through the crowded streets and soon came to the bank of the Styx River.

Nezha glanced at the bustling crowd of undead on both sides of the river: "The soul boat may have to wait for a while, so let's go."

"But isn't the Styx river other than the spirit boat, other creatures can't just pass by?"

"No problem."

As Nezha said, he pulled up Ye Wanqiu and floated up into the air a little bit, and the golden fire wheel immediately appeared at his feet.After sensing the intrusion of other creatures, the air on the River Styx immediately condensed into a vortex with strong suction, trying to push all the creatures on the river to the bottom of the water.

Ye Wanqiu looked at the monsters of the Styx below who poked their heads out of the boiling water, opened their mouths and waited for the food to fall down. Before they had time to say anything, Nezha brought them to the other side of the river safely.All the ghosts and undead around looked at them in unison, the expressions on their faces were distorted in shock, and they all consciously made way for them.

It wasn't until entering the realm leading to the God Realm again that Ye Wanqiu came back to his business, shook his hand, and asked, "Your Conferred God Sacrifice will be in two days, why didn't you tell me?"

She only knew about such a thing from Wei Li and Song Lu this morning, but she didn't expect it to be so fast.

Nezha replied honestly and flatly: "Forgot."

"..."

"It's not a very important thing at all." He explained, seeing Ye Wanqiu's expression suddenly changed from shock to anxiety, he asked a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"Your Conferred God Sacrifice!" Ye Wanqiu broke free from his grip, scratched his head with both hands, and looked on the face that he was about to take the final exam and found that he suddenly collapsed with amnesia, "It's only two days? What can you do in two days? Even a daylily can’t grow! I’ll finish that dress for you in time, and even if I hurry up, I can only sew an extra belt and sassock. What kind of God Realm is this bald and silent male and female tears? horror story!"

Nezha was stunned by her series of non-breathing words, and after a while, he smiled slightly, melting the usual sharpness between his eyebrows and eyes into softness: "Don't be so anxious."

"How can you not be in a hurry." She gritted her teeth impatiently, and suddenly found that the two had already passed through the Nantianmen, and then they were floating in the Huaxing Pavilion beside the drowning sea, "Aren't you going back to the barracks?" ?”

"I'll see you off first."

Then why is it used to go?

But that's good too, Ye Wanqiu thought, he's always so busy, he doesn't know if he can see him in the next few days except at the Conferred God Sacrifice, at least he can stay together for a while now.Just after thinking about it, she really couldn't think of any decent congratulatory gift that she could give within two days.

She knew Nezha didn't care about these things, but she did.He missed the Conferred God Festival ten years ago because of his disappearance, and she hopes to make up for it ten years later.

Thinking of this, Ye Wanqiu walked a few steps to Nezha, put his hands on his shoulders, looked up at him with a serious expression: "I can't think of anything, tell me what you want."

After finishing speaking, before Nezha could answer, she tilted her head and added: "It's best to have three, so that I and Ancient God Wei Li can share equally."

Nezha blinked and repeated: "Equal split?" It was clear immediately, "Did they come to ask you?"

"Don't worry about this." Ye Wanqiu shook him, "Quickly tell me, what do you want? Fish ponds and lotus ponds are fine, and I can also contract a piece of moonlight for you."

He looked at the serious girl in front of him with a bit of a smile. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering up the colorful starlight shining into his eyes, and falling into a sea of ​​ink in his pupils: "Do you want to hear the truth?"

"Of course you have to listen to the truth," she urged.

Nezha was silent for a moment, then raised his eyebrows to look at her, and said slowly but clearly: "I do have three wishes. One wish provokes a marriage, and you get what you get."

"Secondly, I wish the heavens and the earth to be the witnesses, and report to the six realms."

"Three wishes to go through the sea for many years, and keep it forever."

"That's what I want and nothing else."

Ye Wanqiu stared at him blankly, not knowing how to react, but felt that after he said those words in a calm tone, even the time began to be gradually lengthened, slowed down, and even nearly stopped.

She tried to move her lips, but her stopped thinking was completely blank. After thinking for a long time, she could only say "I admit that it's all the fault of the moon. The moonlight is so beautiful and you are so gentle, so you are so gentle." In an instant, I just want to go to Baitou with you."

Bah, bah, bah, what a sad mood song, she shouldn't have said that she would contract a piece of moonlight for him, so after all, it really is the moon's fault!

"I……"

Recalling what Bai Wuchang said just now, about how Nezha has lived in the past ten years, and how Nezha lost control after finding her on the streets of Hades, Ye Wanqiu swallowed back the rejection that had come to his lips, only Biting his lips tightly with the tips of his teeth, he couldn't find the right words.

Nezha waited for a while, seeing her silent as if in embarrassment all the time, sighed softly and said: "I know you haven't thought about it yet, so I didn't say this to force you. It's just that you said you wanted to hear my truth. I said it, nothing else."

"As for the gift, everything else is the same to me, and you don't have to bother thinking about it."

After speaking, he took Ye Wanqiu's hand again, and the two of them walked to the edge of Huaxing Pavilion in silence.Nezha let go of her: "You go back first, I'll leave after you blow out the candles."

This is exactly the same as what he said 3000 years later.

Ye Wanqiu returned to the north attic, stood by the window, and saw that the red figure in the distance hadn't left yet.She looked at it for a while, then closed the window, turned around and blew out the candle.

The people waiting on the bank of the drowning sea saw that the lights in the attic had been turned off, and after staying for a while, they turned and left.

Sitting under the window, she looked out through the narrow gap at the clouds and mists everywhere, the starlight was dim, and Nezha's disappearing back.

For a whole night, Ye Wanqiu tossed and turned on the bed, unable to sleep.As soon as I closed my eyes, my mind was full of Nezha's appearance when he said the three wishes to her with a calm but sincere expression.

She has always loved Nezha's indifference to others, his indifference and arrogance, but his indulgence and preference for her.The young man doesn't know love and hate, and has the most heartfelt heart in his life. Whoever he decides to give away will be full of tenderness without reservation, and let her spend as much as possible without losing half a cent.

No one would be willing to let down such pure feelings.

But she can't help it.

She couldn't agree now, otherwise, she really didn't dare to think about the chaos in the future.

But when I thought that because of my delay, Nezha would keep parting with her in the next 2000 years, waiting, reuniting, and parting again, the more I thought about it, the more painful I felt.

After a sleepless night until dawn, Ye Wanqiu rubbed his aching forehead and came to the courtyard, took a bamboo basket to pick some fairy grass and spirit flowers with long-scented fragrance, and prepared to use them as stuffing for the saber.

Fresh spiritual plants that have just been collected need to be processed before they can be used.After washing them and drying them separately, Ye Wanqiu returned to the doorway where the stretcher was placed, picked up the needle in a state of mind, and prepared to continue embroidering the embroidery pattern on the Qiutang red shirt.

When she was almost embroidered to the last blank space where she hadn't figured out what to embroider, the fairy servant beside Wei Li suddenly came to her and said that the ancient god invited her to come over.

Ye Wanqiu followed the fairy attendant to Wei Li's residence, and it happened that several other ancient gods were also there. When she entered, she heard Wei Li say, "Then it's settled."

The next second, seeing her coming in, several ancient gods looked at her at the same time, with different expressions on their faces, making her a little puzzled: "What's wrong? Are you holding an ancient round table meeting?"

"No." Wei Li shook his head, with an inscrutable expression, "We just finally agreed on what conferring gift to give Xiao Honglian."

"Really?" Ye Wanqiu asked in surprise, and hurried over to sit down, "What, let me refer to it to see if it's too late."

"It must be in time." Ming Huang sat in a place full of light and shadow, with a playful tone, "You guys remember to count me in then, after all, I really can't think of anything better than this."

"Then you have to bring something here, otherwise how can you count?" Song Lu waved at him with a serious look.Ming Huang clenched his fist and tapped his forehead helplessly, then sighed and said, "Then try it first, I'll see if I can find something useful."

After finishing speaking, he got up and left Hua Xing Pavilion.

Ye Wanqiu looked at his leaving figure, then turned to look at Wei Li: "What did you guys decide to give?"

Wei Li raised his chin towards the exquisite wooden boxes on the table, blinked, and smiled beautifully, but with an inexplicable hint of slyness: "Here, here are some of them."

"Can I take a look?"

"Of course."

Ye Wanqiu opened one of them, stared at the contents inside, and held it in his hand in disbelief: "This...is this...a crown?"

And it's also a crown in the shape of laurel branches

The silvery white and bright twigs are made of star-debris stones, shining brilliantly and flowing rainbows. She can't recognize the material of the leaves, but the color is rich and crimson, as if a handful of cold fire is condensed inside, shining brightly. Hui.

If it wasn't for knowing that this was in ancient times, Ye Wanqiu would think that this thing was used to fix the veil of the bride.

"Did you give him this?" She looked at the tiara in her hand a little dumbfounded, "He can wear a piece of clothing for ten years without changing it, let alone hair accessories. And although Nezha does look a bit off Gorgeous, but you can't really give him a tiara that only girls can use? Besides, he actually minds others talking about his appearance, so you are not afraid that he will just throw this thing out?"

This is true.

When he was still in the Battle of the Conferred Gods, Ye Wanqiu discovered that Nezha's appearance was not very in line with his own aesthetics. Ten people said his appearance, and nine people would be beaten.After all, which boy likes to be called "like a pretty little girl" by others.

No wonder he always had a frowning, vicious look when he was in the Xiqi military camp.

"Who said it was for Xiao Honglian?" Wei Li laughed.

"But didn't you just say..."

Ye Wanqiu looked at her in bewilderment, and opened the remaining boxes together, and found that they were all small but extremely delicate headgear, and without exception, they were all for girls.

"You... don't want to see his women's clothing?" She felt that her entire facial resolution was about to collapse, "Women's clothing is cool for a while, and I'm done with the crematorium."

Suchen coughed lightly, and said with a light smile, "These are not for the third prince, they are for you."

"For me? What for me?"

"After our careful discussion, we agreed that if you want to give it, you can give it to the third prince. After all, this is the love from our elders." Song Lv replied solemnly.

"So..." Ye Wanqiu vaguely realized what they were planning, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of the door.

Wei Li flicked his sleeves, closed the heavy wooden door in front of him, leaned over to hold Ye Wanqiu's hand, and slowly rubbed it: "You must know that during the ten years you have been away, we have been looking at Xiao Honglian's three souls every day. Qipo has lost more than half of his appearance, what a sad life. Don't you want to make him happy?"

Ye Wanqiu's goosebumps/skins/pimples/bumps almost rose from being touched by her, and even the end of her speech trembled a little: "So... what on earth do you want to do?"

"We decided to give you to him." Song Lu replied bluntly, "Anyway, apart from you, the third prince probably doesn't want anything, let alone has nothing he lacks."

"...That's not what you said when you came to see me yesterday morning."

"But now we are suddenly enlightened. After all, the Conferred God Festival is a big event, and of course we have to give a big gift!"

After Wei Li finished speaking, the fairy servant outside the door suddenly reported: "Your Highness, the fairies from the Weaving Bureau are here."

"Let them in."

"Weaving bureau?" Ye Wanqiu repeated blankly, watching the servants outside the door come in orderly, each holding a set of newly made clothes.

"Come on." Wei Li picked up Ye Wanqiu, looking as if he was going to conquer the stars and the sea, "You have to dress up beautifully to make people hurt."

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