Nezha Breeding Manual

July, as usual, is the mid-year festival of the God Realm.

In the past, Ye Wanqiu wondered why the festivals in the God Realm would be so close to the Death Ceremony in the Underworld.

Later, Wei Li told her that because the God Realm and the Underworld actually belong to the same origin, but one is in charge of the living and the other is in charge of the undead, so the timing of most festivals is relatively close, but the celebration methods will be different.

Ye Wanqiu nodded and didn't say anything more.After all, she is an out-and-out "deserter". Every mid-year festival is just a formality. As soon as the first banquet is over, she will sneak to the realm of eternal night to find Nezha, so I still don't know what the mid-year festival is. how much activity.

Facing Song Lv's ridicule, she just admitted her mistake humbly and refused to change it.

It was the same this time, as soon as the banquet was over, Ye Wanqiu skillfully avoided the other fairies, walked along the side path of Bihuan Palace to the east of Wanfang Garden, and prepared to go out through a small path there.

In the past, she also left from here, but she didn't expect that just now she stepped out of the gate of Wanfang Garden, and she smelled the lotus scent on Nezha's body.

The oncoming young man was also stunned, he stretched out his arms to hug Ye Wanqiu who was rushing towards him with a smile, lowered his eyebrows and said, "It's just over?"

"That's right." Ye Wanqiu stood on tiptoe and rubbed his chin with the tip of his nose, his eyes curved, "Why are you here? I was going to find you."

"Today's mid-year festival, let them have a day off." Nezha replied, picking up the red lotus pendant in her hair, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?"

"Didn't you say that you wanted to see what Chentangguan looks like today?" Nezha said, "I'll take you there."

"Okay!"

After careful calculation, it seems that the last time they returned to Chentangguan was more than 300 years ago.At that time, Nezha was preparing to join the battle of conferring gods to help Zhou destroy Shang, so he went back to visit Li Jing and his wife for the last time.

Today's Chentangguan has not been called this name for a long time, and the whole town has grown bigger and bigger. Since more than 100 years ago, it has been renamed "Linyang City". A majestic and large temple was built, with layers of light gray and white cold stone steps stacked from the foot of the mountain to the entrance of the temple, surrounded by the still lush dark green forest.

It is used to worship Nezha.

"It's very beautiful." Ye Wanqiu stood on the cloud, looked towards the temple not far from the lower world, and couldn't help being curious, "When was it built?"

"Ten years ago." Nezha replied, "Do you want to see it?"

"Want to go."

"Let's go then."

Having said that, he cast a spell to completely erase their figures from human eyes, and descend from the cloud head into the temple.

Although the Shang Dynasty has become history for today's dynasties, when building this temple, it ingeniously followed the typical sacrificial structure of the Shang Dynasty.

Ye Wanqiu looked at the entire piece of fine and magnificent murals from beginning to end, and found that the general content was true, but many of them were lost or misrepresented in legends.

For example, as far as she knew, because Nezha was the reincarnation of the Lingzhu, no one dared to approach him since he was a child, and his personality was withdrawn and arrogant to death, let alone playing with other children.

She walked to the end, looked at the beautiful young man wrapped in red silk on the mural, who had been reborn from countless flames and lotus flowers, turned her head to look at Nezha, touched her chin and said, "It's all recorded in what month is your birthday?" How old have you been as a teacher, why didn't it be recorded that you love jujube paste and chestnut cake?"

Nezha looked at the past, whether true or false, and replied without much emotion: "No one knows about this kind of thing except you."

His tone was very flat, but what he said made Ye Wanqiu really stunned for a moment. When he lowered his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the other party's slender waist wrapped in a white girdle, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch his side waist nervously. : "Then no one knows that the third prince is actually ticklish?"

The kneading force exerted on the side waist is not heavy, even because of the relationship between the clothes and the girdle, it seems a bit too gentle.

But when she just touched it, Nezha's whole body froze, subconsciously trying to reach out to grab her hand, and she didn't even realize that she turned around and ran away laughing.

People came and went in the temple, Ye Wanqiu didn't have to look back at all, he could know whether he had caught up just by distinguishing whether the human scent was obvious or not in his sense of smell.

Crossing the juniper tree is a stone bridge built across the river, opposite to the painting hall where various ancient artifacts are stored.Not long after Ye Wanqiu ran in, Nezha grasped his arms, lightly carried him into his arms, and pushed and pressed against a colorful wall painted with countless burning red lotuses.

Ye Wanqiu surrendered with a smile: "Okay, I admit defeat, I admit defeat. Hahahaha, how can I outrun you, Marshal Zhongtan."

Nezha didn't seem to be infected by her joyful emotions, and the look on his face was still indifferent, just staring at her lips, which were as red as countless begonias crushed and dripped, and the white teeth flickered.

"Is it fun?" He asked, without waiting for Ye Wanqiu's answer, he lowered his head and kissed her between the eyebrows.

Ye Wanqiu was stunned for a moment, and quickly put his hand on his chest to push him away: "What are you doing? This is the temple."

"So what." Nezha looked at her without changing his expression, his pupils were dark.

"..."

Yes, and this is his temple.

"This... seems to be nothing..." She hesitated for a moment, and the other party lowered her head and sealed her lips again. The cold and soft touch always gave her the illusion that she was kissing some flower.

A large piece of bright and solidified flames raged and churned on the stone wall behind her, incinerating the surrounding clouds into nothingness. Only lotus flowers continued to grow from it, and flourished on every inch of the mural.

Ye Wanqiu put her arms around his shoulders, trying to respond to the other party, her somewhat blurred vision fell on her wrist wearing the golden ring.

The girl in plain white clothes is shackled in front of the mural, pure as a sacrifice to the gods.

It wasn't until she was a little out of breath that Nezha finally let go of her, and gently rubbed her fingertips along her wet red lips. The dark color accumulated in her eyes became deeper and more oppressive against the light .

She was slightly flustered by the other party's stare, blinked, and tried to find a topic: "Well, your house... I mean, what is the former General Military Mansion now?"

"Same." He didn't mean to be perfunctory, but he didn't explain it seriously, "It was separated and kept at the beginning."

"Then, shall we go for a walk?" She suggested in a strange way.

Nezha repeated with some doubts: "Turn around?"

"That's right, go back and have a look."

But it was just an empty old house, with overgrown weeds everywhere, thick dust, and even the light coming in was gray.

The house, which has not been cleaned and cleaned for hundreds of years, is quiet and cold, and the wind whistles through the holes in the windows, making a shrill sound like crying.

Ye Wanqiu looked at the now dilapidated west courtyard, all kinds of climbing and luxuriant vines had completely covered the bench she had sat on countless times, and the roof was also covered by various vibrant plants.There are even many thin vines that have bloomed in a series of flowers, hanging down from the eaves.

Years of growth have made these vines form an airtight cage, enclosing the entire room in the west courtyard.

It seemed that she couldn't get in, and she had no intention of destroying these plants.

Standing at the door, she plucked an unknown goose-yellow flower, and sighed sincerely: "I remember when I met you that year, you were a six-year-old kid."

When Nezha heard this, his curly and thick eyelashes were half down, and he looked at the side of the other's face in silence.

"I didn't expect time to pass so fast. In a blink of an eye, this child has grown up so much."

She added, and heard Nezha suddenly say: "Can you stop talking like my mother?"

Ye Wanqiu froze for a moment, and then smiled: "Hahahaha, yes, Madam seemed to say that often about you at that time." At this point, she went to twitch the other party's hair, "But to be reasonable, at that time Don't you still think about how to drive me away every day, and always trouble me if you have nothing to do?"

This is the truth. When she first came to the General Military Mansion, Nezha often tripped her up and even deliberately tormented her in order to drive away the new maid.It turned out that she was fine, not only was she not angry, but every time she saw him, she just smiled and said "Hey, the third son is here".

Nezha was very depressed by her soft cotton-like attitude, so he just turned a blind eye and did as she liked.

Thinking of this, Nezha suddenly looked at her again, as if he had been confused for a long time: "Why were you so kind to me back then?"

Obviously according to their original relationship, she didn't have to do this at all.

Ye Wanqiu was a bit stumped by his question, so after thinking for a while, he replied half-honestly: "Because you are so good-looking, I feel sorry for you, and I can't help it."

Nezha was at a loss for a moment: "... because of this?"

She nodded with a cute face.

"Then if it were someone else, as long as he was good-looking, you would treat him so well?"

"That's not it." Ye Wanqiu blinked, and began to fold his fingers to calculate one by one, "You have to look good, and at the same time, you must look good in red clothes, you look good in gold rings, you look good in spears, and you look good in red silk." nice."

"He has to be a proud young man who slays dragons at sea, and he also has to be a marshal who leads the heavenly army to fight in all directions."

"Finally." She smiled, "He has to like me."

Nezha stared at her for a long time, then suddenly let out a sigh of relief, curled his knuckles and tapped between her brows, with a slight smile on his lips.

After coming out of the General Military Mansion, the two of them turned into mortals and wandered around Linyang City until the night was dark. They even went to the theater to listen to a play before returning to the God Realm.

Thinking of the shop that said it was selling marriage accessories, Ye Wanqiu asked curiously: "So, those accessories were actually obtained from the Yuanhui Temple?"

Nezha hummed: "After all, it is impossible to really distribute the marriage match to the world."

"Oh, that's what I said."

"You want?" He looked at her and asked.

"No, what do I want that for?"

She was simply curious, after all, Fairy Yuanhui can be said to be the most diligent fairy in the entire God Realm who runs to the human world, and she always goes down every now and then.

Before, she always wanted to get a pair of marriage pendants from Fairy Yuanhui to make a waist pendant or give it to Nezha, but it's a pity that Fairy Yuanhui is so stingy, she refused to give it to her, and she changed her tricks Come to trick her, and force her to ask which fairy monarch she has taken a fancy to.

If it weren't for her rich reserves of coquettish words and skillful escape posture, she would have been caught by Fairy Yuanhui and taken to the third trial.

It seems that we have to think of something else.

Before she could finish thinking about it, Nezha suddenly stopped and held her hand: "Go to Tianyuan Building."

"what?"

She followed Nezha to the vicinity of Tianyuan Building in a daze, her eyes were full of fiery red peonies, such a strong and eye-catching color, dotted in clusters around the pavilion, scattered on the white road.

"Are you taking me to find Fairy Yuanhui?"

"Can't you?"

"It's fine, but she's a talkative girl in the God Realm. If we go to her like this to ask for something, the whole God Realm will know about it tomorrow."

As soon as she finished speaking, Nezha stopped walking and stared at her darkly: "Are you afraid that other fairies will know about your relationship with me?"

Ye Wanqiu was stuck on the phone for a few seconds, tilted his head, and said half jokingly and half seriously: "If you mean that I will be poked in the back by a large group of fairies in the God Realm, then I am really happy." Scared." As she spoke, she pretended to think for a while, then put on a perverted/ghost look and continued, "But think about it, if you can hug the beauty back, it seems pretty good. After all, you don't have to pay For a small price, how can there be a full of cold and fragrant nephrite to hug."

It could be heard that she was teasing, but Nezha was also serious: "They dare not. If anyone does this, I will make her speechless again."

The words that were too threatening, but he said them in an extremely flat manner, made people even more shuddering.

Ye Wanqiu was startled, stepped forward and kissed his light red and cold lips, with a smile on his face: "I'm kidding you, don't take it seriously."

"But I'm serious." He said, stretched out his hand to support the back of Ye Wanqiu's head, lowered his head and kissed it, as deeply as a person who is about to die of thirst finally reaches the clear spring water at the last moment.

At this time, Bai Wu and Yu Xian, the water gods who had just walked out of the gate of Tianyuan Building, walked past the flowerbed with lush peonies, and happened to see this scene, and the two of them froze in place for a moment.

To be honest, Ye Wanqiu had thought many times about when the relationship between her and Nezha would be made public, but she didn't expect it to be under such unexpected circumstances.

She whimpered, pushed Nezha, and signaled with some panic that there were other people beside him.

Nezha, on the other hand, let go of the people in his arms with some displeasure, and when he turned his head to see them not far away, there was nothing strange at all, and he nodded and saluted as usual: "Your Highness the Princess."

Bai Wu came back to her senses, and then bowed to the two of them: "I have met the third prince, God Envoy Ye."

Yu Xian stared blankly at him, then at Ye Wanqiu, and finally turned to Nezha again, eyes full of disbelief, and even collapsed: "You... you two... Aren't you senior sisters and brothers?!"

"Yes." Nezha replied calmly, then changed the subject and said clearly, "But at the same time, it's just like what the princess and the water god saw."

"As I see it?" She squeezed the marriage button she just got from the fairy Yuanhui in her hand, and walked down the steps slowly, facing the young man in front of her, with clear anger appearing in her eyes for the first time , "What I saw was that you categorically refused to marry in front of all beings in the God Realm more than 300 years ago, and you personally promised that you had a marriage contract. What I saw was that you clearly claimed to be from the same family but became so close. What I saw was that Third Prince, the lies you told in order to disobey orders!"

"Father has always taken a fancy to you, I know. Then I ask the third prince, do you dare to commit the crime of deceiving the king?!"

Nezha looked at her expressionlessly, his brows furrowed, and the golden ring on his wrist blew, and Ye Wanqiu took his hand and squeezed it.

She knows Nezha's personality too well, he has always lacked generosity and tolerance for people or things that annoy him.Even though years of campaigning, leading troops and planning layouts have made him a lot more restrained than before when he showed his sharpness, the arrogance and rebellion in his bones has not changed at all.

If he doesn't want to, he just doesn't want to, even if he is suppressed by the might of the Emperor of Heaven, he doesn't bother to blink.

If he really wanted to confront Yu Xian tit for tat, it would be a bad thing.

Therefore, Ye Wanqiu took the initiative to walk up to Nezha, stopped between the two, and smiled briskly: "The princess is right, the emperor of heaven dare not violate the power of the emperor, but Nezha has never deceived the emperor and the princess. He It is the truth to say that he has a marriage contract, and it is also the truth to say that he is from the same school as me."

"When I agreed with him as a matchmaker back then, the battle of conferring the gods had not yet begun, but I also invited several ancient gods, immortals, and Nuwa's ancestors to testify. Because the ancestor died later, I mourned ten times with the immortal. A few years, and then the establishment of the current God Realm, and so on, so it has been delayed."

She explained without being humble, but Yu Xian's expression got worse and worse.In her opinion, Ye Wanqiu's every word and every word is just swearing that she has a chance to win, which shows that the marriage contract between them has existed earlier than the current God Realm, and the backing is several ancient gods with extremely high seniority and status. With Taiyi Immortal Venerable, no living being can shake it, let alone covet it.

However, Ye Wanqiu really meant these things.

"Really, the marriage between God Envoy Ye and the third prince has been delayed for a long time." She looked at him with a sneer, contemptuous and sullen eyes, "Since there is already an engagement, why not get married as soon as possible?"

Ye Wanqiu still smiled slightly: "Thank you, princess, for your concern. It's just that, after the ancestor rescued Nezha back then, he told him to do his best to keep the world safe. From the beginning to the end, the ancestor cared about the world and took care of the six realms, just like the princess My father, the emperor, thinks so hard every day, and the thoughts are the same. Both I and Nezha are disciples of the ancestor and the immortal, and are loyal to the emperor of heaven. When the wishes of the ancestor and the emperor of heaven have not been fulfilled, we have no intention to care too much It's a matter of time."

"Shen Envoy Ye has such a deep understanding of righteousness, it's really a blessing in my God Realm."

"The princess is serious." She was unmoved. "In my opinion, a marriage letter is just a piece of paper. If you can really stay together forever and never lose each other, why should you care so much about this superficial effort. Anyway, the person who is going to leave Sooner or later, it will go away, and no matter how compromised it is, it will not be able to stay. And those who are right, even if they don’t have these icing on the cake, will become eternal on their own. Besides, it’s just a ceremony, as long as you think about it, you can have it at any time. They're all just people."

"You..." Yu Xian laughed back angrily, "If that's the case, then wait for me to tell my father, and let him reward the two who are so loyal and share his worries."

"Then thank you princess." Nezha replied calmly.

Looking at Yu Xian who walked away with Bai Wu, Ye Wanqiu turned to look at Nezha with some uncertainty as if nothing had happened: "What if she really tells the Emperor of Heaven and insists on you marrying her?"

"No." Nezha replied that he didn't seem to care too much, "The Emperor of Heaven is pampering Yuxian, but he hasn't indulged him to the point where he has no scruples. Being in the highest position in the three realms of human, god and underworld, there is actually no Others think so free. The more powerful a person is, the more constraints he receives sometimes."

"That's it."

"Let's go, since we're all here, don't you want a pair of marriage pendants?"

Thinking the same as Ye Wanqiu, when she saw Nezha coming with her, Fairy Yuanhui almost fainted, tremblingly found a pair of unparalleled marriage partners and handed them to Ye Wanqiu, even forgetting to gossip.

Of course, it is also possible not to dare to ask.

She was playing with the exquisite and beautiful jade, still a little worried: "Is there really nothing on the Emperor's side?"

"Don't think about it." Nezha carefully tied the knot on the jade around her waist, and said calmly, "It's certain that he will ask me to ask questions."

"But unless he has figured out how to kill me without my knowledge, it will never be possible."

She opened her mouth, took the other half of the jade pendant in Nezha's hand, and tied it skillfully on his girdle: "And me."

Nezha raised his eyebrows and looked at her, and heard her continue to say, "Whether it's the world of gods, the world, the underworld, or even Lingyuan, I will accompany you."

The author has something to say: Do the math, the modern lotus root you are looking forward to, the real identity of Qiuqiu, and the single-chapter Little Naiqiu's Modern Cultivation Notes from Nezha's perspective will be launched soon.

Of course, that is to say, this article is not far from the end of the main text.

At present, Fanwai has decided to write a "parallel world background of the Republic of China", such as the third son of the warlord, the beautiful boy, and Renmeigetian, the student Qiu, and so on.Others are temporarily kept secret.

There is also a plan to write a small prequel to the main text, which is probably about the past of Qiuqiu and Nezha who is still in the form of a spirit bead, and how Qiuqiu came to the Six Realms.

Others who want to see it, you can say, let me see which ones have more people who want to see them, and I can write them all.