Chapter 505: Many Versions of Nezha

Chapter 505: Many Versions of Nezha

Chapter 505: Many Versions of Nezha
Nezha finally got his own shadow puppet, which was made by Tan Wenjie himself. It has three heads and six arms, and can be controlled by Nezha through his spirit.

On the table, a three-headed, six-armed shadow puppet was dancing with a gun and a stick.

After dancing for a while, Nezha stopped out of boredom because his audience had run away and had no interest in watching his performance.

Looking at the two people sitting at a table in the distance, studying the character design by candlelight, Nezha finally couldn't help but move closer, not understanding what Yang Chan had been exclaiming about.

"Is this also Nezha?"

"This is called the legendary version of Nezha!"

Nezha: “?”

Feeling, not very good.

Yang Chan picked up another one and asked, "Is this Nezha too?"

Tan Wenjie nodded: "The Naohai version of Nezha."

Nezha: "..."

Not like me at all.

Yang Chan picked up another one with a look of disgust: "What about this one? It shouldn't be Nezha."

Tan Wenjie shook his head and said seriously, "The Devil Boy version of Nezha."

Nezha: "..."

He could tolerate the first two, but this one was really intolerable. He was so angry that he wanted to resurrect and fight with Tan Wenjie.

Suddenly, Nezha's eyes fell on an abandoned shadow puppet at the edge.

It doesn't seem to be abandoned.

"Brother Wenjie, this... this is definitely not Nezha."

"Baoqiang's version of Nezha." Tan Wenjie rubbed his eyes, "Yes, he is also Nezha."

"Hot Wheels!" Nezha finally couldn't help it.

"Brother Nezha, what are you doing?" Tan Wenjie was surprised. "Don't you like it? It doesn't matter, I still have more."

He also has the Fengshen version of Nezha, the Shileng version of Nezha, the Journey to the West version of Nezha, and the Havoc in Heaven version of Nezha.

Some people said that a raging fire was burning in the Nezha Temple that night, and the angry Nezha was subduing demons and monsters.

Some people also heard Nezha's angry roar.

I also saw a handsome god flying in the sky with a laugh, and a pair of hot wheels chasing behind him.

In the small courtyard of Nezha Temple, Yang Chan watched the two people flying around in the sky and making a lot of noise with a smile, as if they had returned to the time when the gods had not discovered them yet, and the family lived in harmony and happiness.

She looked aside. It was a shadow puppet that Tan Wenjie had made for her. It looked exactly like her.

The smile on his lips became more and more obvious.

The next day, Nezha reluctantly continued to work to accumulate incense. With the help of Tan Wenjie, Nezha would not need three years at all. It seemed that only one year would be enough to condense his body and revive. It would not be long before he came back to life.

Tan Wenjie and Yang Chan studied shadow puppetry, from the deployment of troops to the design of clothing styles and so on.

Prince Jinwu went to work as usual, and the sun was shining.

"What do you think of this?" A shadow puppet was floating next to Tan Wenjie, and it moved quickly as he gently moved his fingers.

Holding a long sword, he performed a set of sword techniques.

"Let me try it too." She controlled another shadow puppet.

In the corner, Nezha, who was controlling various versions of Nezha’s army, made a “tsk” sound.

He is not envious at all. It is great to have someone to play with.

But he always felt that there was something wrong between the two of them.

But seeing that the two of them always kept a distance of four or five steps, I felt that maybe I was overthinking.

I can’t figure it out. Being an adult is so troublesome.

As the days passed, Tan Wenjie felt that Nezha would not be resurrected for long, so he gave up his plan to return to Kunlun Mountain and stayed to guard Nezha.

"Not good." Tan Wenjie's ears moved, "Sister Yang Chan, trouble is coming."

"what?"

Tan Wenjie raised his hand and pointed at her, changing her appearance.

"There are heavenly soldiers and generals coming to capture you. It just so happens that Nezha is about to be resurrected. You should go to the Golden Light Cave in Qianyuan Mountain now."

He listened more carefully and did not use his clairvoyance without permission because the other party might sense it.

Yang Chan didn't dare to stay and turned around to blend into the group of pilgrims.

……

At the same time, Chentang Pass.

After the Dragon Palace threatened to flood Chentang Pass and Nezha committed suicide, life has become much calmer in the past year.

But one day, Li Jing saw a familiar figure flying in the sky.

"But is it the Grand Prince Jinwu?" Li Jing hurried forward to greet him.

The Golden Crow Prince stopped and looked at Li Jing: "What's the matter?"

Although he disliked Nezha who disregarded the rules of heaven, and hated Yang Jian and Yuanshi Tianzun's disciples such as Tan Wenjie, he looked down on Li Jing even more.

Forcing one's own son to death is despicable.

Actually, Li Jing had no qualifications to chat with him. After all, Li Jing's master, Du'e Zhenren, was just an immortal.

"I wonder what important matter the eldest prince has?" Li Jing clasped his fists.

"It has something to do with General Li." The Golden Crow Crown Prince said with a slight turn of his eyes, "The Heavenly Court's most serious criminal, Yang Chan, recently appeared in Huashan."

"What does this, this have to do with me?" Li Jing wiped the sweat from his forehead.

First, he was nervous, and second, the Golden Crow Prince was too hot, and Li Jing couldn't stand the high temperature standing next to him with his cultivation level.

The Grand Prince Jinwu asked, "Do you know where Yang Chan is hiding?"

Li Jing shook his head: "I don't know."

"That place is called Nezha Temple."

boom!
Li Jing's eyes widened and his head buzzed.

"That rebellious son! He...he...!"

He turned around and went back home, picked up a sword and followed.

He clasped his hands together and said, "Please allow Li Jing to go with us, Prince. Li Jing will definitely not let that evil child do evil in the world again."

The Grand Prince of Jinwu: "Please come in, General Li."

They flew to Mount Huashan, and as soon as they reached the sky, they saw a very popular temple with pilgrims coming and going in an endless stream.

The plaque on the door reads "Nezha Temple".

"Ni! Zi!"

Li Jing descended from the clouds angrily, rushed into the temple gate, and when he saw the clay sculptures, his head immediately began to buzz.

"Father!" Nezha looked at Li Jing who rushed over angrily and said quickly, "I already know my mistake."

"I will destroy your broken temple!" Li Jing didn't care about that. "I will never let you, this evil fetus, revive again. Today I will eliminate this evil for the Three Realms!"

"If you destroy the temple, I will never be reborn." Nezha's soul pleaded.

"Humph!"

Li Jing raised his sword to chop, and a foot sole quickly enlarged in Li Jing's eyes.

With a "bang" sound, Li Jing vomited blood and flew backwards.

It rolled very far and then stopped.

"You are the worst Li Jing that I know." Tan Wenjie stood at the entrance of the temple.

Li Jing got up and glared at Tan Wenjie angrily, but he didn't dare to go forward.

"Who are you!"

"My master is the Immortal of the South Pole."

"I want to kill Nezha, what does it have to do with you!"

"He has already given his flesh back to his mother and his bones back to his father. He has nothing to do with you." Tan Wenjie pointed at the clay sculpture behind him. "He is made of mud. He has nothing to do with you."

Tan Wenjie pointed at himself again and said: "As for me, the one who taught him all these skills was Taiyi Zhenren, he is my uncle, we are a family."

"My master is still Master Du'e."

“Haha!” Tan Wenjie laughed. “Then ask Master Du’e to come over. See if he dares to come and shout in front of me.”

Without waiting for Li Jing to speak again, Tan Wenjie pulled out the jade hairpin and flicked it, turning it into a diamond sword.

His eyes became fierce, and he stared at Li Jing: "Li Jing, you worship Master Du'e as your master, but your talent is limited and you can never become an immortal in your lifetime. That's why you seek a position as a general in the human world. Do you really think you are someone? If you dare to attack Nezha, I will beat you to death!"

Li Jing's face turned pale and blue. His master, Du'e Zhenren, was just an immortal. Not to mention the disciple of Nan Ji Xian Weng, even the disciple-grandson of Nan Ji Xian Weng did not dare to provoke him.

He originally wanted to rely on the name of Master Du'e to scare the other party, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't care at all.

"The eldest prince!" Li Jing had no choice but to turn around and look at the eldest prince Jinwu.

Everyone’s goal should be the same. With the help of others, Tan Wenjie can also be cautious.

The Grand Prince of Jinwu stood up and said, "Tan Wenjie, hand over Yang Chan."

"Who?" Tan Wenjie scratched his ear. "This is the Nezha Temple. You must have found the wrong person."

"Humph, my people have already seen Yang Chan here. If you dare to protect the serious criminals of the Heavenly Court, even if it is your master, the Immortal Nanji, we will arrest him."

"Look at you, bragging again." Tan Wenjie shook his head.

It's simply because he has been shining for too long that he thinks of himself as a big shot.

"Search if you want." Tan Wenjie pointed at his feet, "You can search the entire Huashan Mountain, but we have to make it clear to you, Prince. Junior Brother Nezha should not have violated the heavenly rules, right?"

The eldest prince of Jinwu said, "He killed the third prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and now he has died to pay for his crime. It is his good fortune that he can be resurrected. If the Jade Emperor did not order it, it would be fine."

"Then please."

Tan Wenjie held the sword and stared at Li Jing. Just as he said just now, if Li Jing dared to come over, he would beat Li Jing to death on the spot.

Li Jing felt that he was seriously injured after just one fight. Although he looked ferocious and ferocious on the surface, he knew very well in his heart that he was no match for Tan Wenjie and did not dare to get close at all.

It was the first time in his life that he had seen such murderous aura from the other party. The number of lives lost at his hands was probably no less than hundreds of thousands or even millions.

The Grand Prince Jinwu arranged for people to search, but the result was self-evident. It was impossible to find anything. After all, Yang Chan had long been turned into an ordinary pilgrim by Tan Wenjie's magic, and had already escaped with the crowd.

"I'll keep an eye on this place." Prince Jinwu glared at Tan Wenjie as he left.

"Prince, come and visit us often when you have time~" Tan Wenjie shouted to the flying figure.

He looked at Li Jing: "Are you not leaving yet?"

Li Jing: “Humph!”

He wanted to say something harsh, but he saw Tan Wenjie's eyes on him. He believed that as long as he dared to open his mouth, Tan Wenjie would definitely rush over.

He flew away without even looking back.

Inside the Nezha Temple.

"Li Jing!!" Nezha's spirit roared.

He had already removed his flesh and bones for the first time, and had nothing to do with Li Jing anymore. He did not expect that the other party would destroy his chance of resurrection and make him never be reborn.

"I will kill him after I am resurrected!"

Tan Wenjie knocked on the clay sculpture. "Junior brother, he is your father after all. If you kill him, it would be a great rebellion. It would be better to wait until you are resurrected and watch me kill him with your own eyes."

He is not sure about other versions of Li Jing, but this version of Li Jing... can become the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King because his son is Nezha.

Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, but Li Jing killed his own son twice, and finally became a god by holding his son's thigh.

There just happened to be a list of gods, and when the gods were being conferred, Tan Wenjie was the first to send Li Jing to the list, thus fulfilling his dream of becoming a god.

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Now Nezha no longer hates the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea or the heavenly soldiers and generals. The only person he hates is Li Jing who put him to death twice.

"We are all family. Your enemy is my enemy."

Because a fairy flew in from outside, the Nezha Temple was much quieter today.

"How is Yang Chan?" Nezha asked.

"I asked her to go to the Jinguan Cave in Qianyuan Mountain to find Uncle Taiyi. Your primordial spirit has been stabilized and your golden body has been completed. You will be resurrected soon." Tan Wenjie said.

His clairvoyance can locate Yang Chan at any time. There is a precious lotus lantern in the lotus pond in the Jinguang Cave. Now that Nezha was born two years earlier, it is not certain whether Nezha can still use the lotus.

Yang Chan must go to the Golden Light Cave. Only when she gets the Precious Lotus Lantern can Nezha evolve into his complete form.

As for this side, he didn't trust Li Jing and had to protect Nezha.

He is the most disgusting Li Jing in all versions and he deserves the title.

On the other side, Yang Chan flew all the way to the Jinguan Cave.

As soon as she arrived at the Golden Light Cave, lotus flowers bloomed immediately inside the cave.

Taiyi Zhenren: "Who are you?"

Yang Chan pointed at herself: "Yang Chan."

"Hmm?" Taiyi Zhenren rubbed his eyes.

Yang Chan explained: "This was transformed for me by Brother Wenjie using his 72 transformations."

"What!" Taiyi Zhenren was shocked, "That kid also learned the Seventy-Two Transformations?"

When did the Seventy-Two Transformations become so commonplace? Or is it that Yu Ding is really a famous teacher? Otherwise, why did Yang Jian come first and Tan Wenjie came later, while his own apprentice didn't learn the Seventy-Two Transformations?

"Master, I'm here for Nezha." Yang Chan explained, "Nezha can be resurrected now."

"So fast?" Master Taiyi counted with his fingers, "Hiss, this kid is really restless."

According to Taiyi Zhenren's calculations, it would take at least three years for Nezha to be resurrected, and he would even have to go through some hardships before he could finally get his result.

However, they did not expect that after Tan Wenjie got involved, the speed of Nezha's resurrection was greatly accelerated.

Taiyi Zhenren looked towards the lotus pond.

Everything has its own destiny, it's okay, it's okay.

"Then let Nezha come back. His golden body is already complete, and if he uses lotus roots and lotus flowers to recast his body, his cultivation can be further improved." Taiyi Zhenren became more and more excited as he spoke.

Yang Chan nodded, then raised her hand and waved it, making an OK gesture.

"What do you mean?" Taiyi Zhenren was puzzled.

Yang Chan explained: "Brother Jie has the ability of clairvoyance and can see here."

"what!"

……

At the Nezha Temple, Tan Wenjie carries the golden clay statue of Nezha.

Since the time has come, there is no need for him to delay.

Step on the clouds and rise into the sky.

Just when they were halfway through the flight, bursts of dragon roars suddenly came from the front.

He heard it all clearly with his superb hearing, and the Wind Fire Wheels under his feet sprang out, suddenly accelerating, making a big circle and continuing to fly towards Qianyuan Mountain.

The two dragons, completely unaware that they had missed them, were flying towards Huashan.

"Ao Bing is dead, how can Nezha be resurrected!" Ao Cunxin was indignant as he turned into a flying dragon.

Ao Tingxin was conflicted. On the one hand, she knew Cunxin was right, but on the other hand, how could the two of them alone prevent Nezha from resurrecting?

And I heard from Li Jing that there are disciples of the South Pole Immortal here.

The White Crane Boy poured tea for Yuanshi Tianzun, the Deer Boy followed the South Pole Immortal, and only Tan Wenjie was wandering outside.

She was in a complicated mood. On the one hand, there was her deceased brother, and on the other hand, there was Tan Wenjie who had helped her.

She didn't want to stand on the opposite side of the other party unless it was absolutely necessary.

With mixed feelings, they came to Huashan and saw the Nezha Temple, but there was no trace of Nezha in the temple.

"He must have gone to find Nezha's master." Cunxin said, "Let's go to Qianyuan Mountain."

Qianyuan Mountain.

Tan Wenjie looked at the Precious Lotus Lantern in Yang Chan's hand.

Whoever’s story is in it, he is the absolute protagonist. This is called the Prequel to The Lotus Lantern. Yang Jian is the protagonist so his talent is unmatched, but The Lotus Lantern is also a well-deserved protagonist.

"Brother Wenjie, what's wrong?" Yang Chan was puzzled and even handed the Precious Lotus Lantern directly to Tan Wenjie.

Taiyi Zhenren on the side: "..."

That's the Precious Lotus Lantern. Why weren't you on guard at all? Tan Wenjie is a very smart guy.

Tan Wenjie shook his head.

"I heard that the Lotus Lantern must be used with benevolent power."

He has all kinds of magical powers, but he thinks he has nothing to do with kindness. When doing good things, he also considers his personal likes and dislikes. If he doesn't like it, he won't do it. If he likes it, he will beat the bad guys to death.

Here, Taiyi Zhenren has already started to mold Nezha.

"Uncle Master, can you let me come?"

Nezha: "..."

He had a bad feeling.

"There's no special skill involved." Taiyi Zhenren shook his head.

"Uncle, don't you think Nezha is too skinny?" Tan Wenjie gestured, "How about making Nezha a bit more muscular? With broad shoulders and a thick waist, the kind that can kill someone with a slap. His little face is very pretty, so let's keep it. This way, we'll see who dares to underestimate Nezha."

Master Taiyi: "..."

Nezha: "..."

Yang Chan: "..."

With three votes to one, Tan Wenjie was excluded.

In the end, Nezha was resurrected in his original appearance, which made Tan Wenjie secretly feel that it was less surprising.

"Someone is coming." Tan Wenjie moved his ears.

"I smell it, it's a dragon!" Nezha snorted coldly, "I didn't go looking for trouble with them, but I didn't expect they would dare to come to my door!"

His magic power had greatly improved, and he rushed out with his flaming spear.

"Wait!" Tan Wenjie also followed him out.

As soon as he came out, he saw Nezha pointing his gun at two little female dragons in the sky, shouting in the appearance of a little baby, "Skin them and pull out their tendons."

"Master Tan, help me!" Ao Cunxin immediately transformed into a human form and rushed towards Tan Wenjie.

This is a moment.

She wanted to seek justice when Nezha was not resurrected, but Nezha could not be resurrected if Ao Bing died.

But now that Nezha has been resurrected and has the ability to wreak havoc in the Dragon Palace, the attitude can change. It would be best if Nezha could put aside the past grudges and everyone could live in harmony from now on.

"Brother Jie, get out of the way and let me kill them both!" Nezha was filled with murderous intent and even used his three heads and six arms.

Tan Wenjie felt unprecedented pressure.

"Nezha, calm down. Your previous account is written off. If you kill the dragon princess again now, you will be in trouble."

He thought he could kill the Dragon King of the East China Sea first, but he was embarrassed to say it in front of so many people.

Moreover, Nezha’s condition is not right and he is full of murderous intent.

Did Taiyi Zhenren accidentally throw the magic pill in when he was putting the fusion materials to make the human?

The fire spear had already stabbed towards Ao Tingxin, and the Samadhi True Fire turned into a scorching heat wave.

Tan Wenjie quickly pulled out the jade hairpin, turned it into a shield to block Ao Tingxin, then rushed over and pulled Ao Tingxin behind him.

"Seafood sister, hide behind me."

After all, he has given me the water-repellent, so I still have to give him some face.

The Samadhi True Fire hit the shield like a waterfall. Tan Wenjie's magic weapon was difficult to block and was soon burned red.

Some of the Samadhi True Fire twisted into fire snakes and hit Tan Wenjie's body. His clothes were burned to pieces, but his skin only turned slightly red.

It's like entering a sauna.

With Tan Wenjie's physical strength and defense, as well as his copper head and iron arms, the temperature of the Samadhi True Fire would be of no use unless he was thrown into the alchemy furnace.

Ao Tingxin hid behind Tan Wenjie, grabbed his clothes, and looked at his back in silence.

A magical power came and Nezha was knocked away.

Yang Chan came over holding the Precious Lotus Lantern.

It’s time to let Nezha know who the protagonist is.

For some reason, Yang Chan was not in a good mood when she saw the fourth princess of the East China Sea Dragon Palace hiding behind Tan Wenjie, especially when she saw her little dragon hiding behind Tan Wenjie with only her head showing.

Another magical power hit Nezha.

Nezha: “?”

The three heads and six arms disappeared.

"Wait!" Nezha called out, "Every grievance has its perpetrator, I'm going to kill Li Jing!"

"Nezha, wait!" Tan Wenjie tried to stop him, but Nezha, whose strength had greatly increased and whose murderous aura was boiling, didn't even think about it.

"Yang Chan, go stop Nezha!"

Killing one's father and parents is not allowed in any era. If Nezha really kills them, he will only have endless troubles in the future, and he may not even be able to become a true god. He will definitely have no good reputation among the people.

No matter how powerful this person is, no one will be willing to believe in him.

Yang Chan realized the seriousness of the situation. After looking at Tan Wenjie and the Fourth Princess, she stood up and chased after them. With the power of the Precious Lotus Lantern, she flew as if turning into light and disappeared in an instant.

"Uncle-master?" Tan Wenjie looked at Taiyi Zhenren.

"What are you looking at me for? Go stop him." Taiyi Zhenren pointed to the distance, "Also tell Yang Chan to be careful and don't get caught by those heavenly soldiers and generals."

How could Yang Chan, who had the Precious Lotus Lantern, be caught? The only possibility was that she surrendered on her own.

Tan Wenjie stood up and flew away, leaving the two dragon princesses standing in front of the Golden Light Cave.

They wanted to chase, but their speed was not even as fast as Tan Wenjie, not to mention the furious Nezha and Yang Chan with the Precious Lotus Lantern.

Then he looked at Taiyi Zhenren tacitly.

"Why are you looking at me again?" Taiyi Zhenren said, "You can decide your own affairs. I'm busy!"

"Ting Xin?" Ao Cunxin looked at the fourth princess of the East China Sea.

"It's impossible to find Nezha." Ting Xin said, "And Nezha has already died once, and it's his fate to be resurrected. I also heard that Nezha has been doing good for others recently."

Even if you are unwilling, you can't beat him.

Besides, looking at Nezha's condition just now, he is obviously stronger than before. The previous Nezha did not know how to use his magical powers of three heads and six arms.

Nezha rushed to Chentang Pass and kicked Li Jing to the ground.

However, before he could take action, he was stopped by Yang Chan who had followed closely behind with the Precious Lotus Lantern.

"You want to help him too?" Nezha asked.

Yang Chan: "Anyone in the world can kill him, but you can't."

She glanced at Li Jing again and said, "Why don't you run!"

Upon hearing this, Li Jing quickly fled without even daring to look back.

When he was halfway through his escape, Li Jing saw Tan Wenjie. He was startled and mistakenly thought that Tan Wenjie would kill him, but unexpectedly, Tan Wenjie waved his hand.

Li Jing fled all the way to the Jinguan Cave in Qianyuan Mountain. As for his master, Master Du'e, whom he always talked about... he was not stupid. If he went to his house, Master Du'e would probably kick him out.

Now the only one who can save me is Taiyi Zhenren.

Halfway through the journey, Tan Wenjie felt that he could not catch up, so he flew back. He believed that Nezha would come back soon.

Taiyi Zhenren did take out a pagoda, which is different from other versions of Fengshen that Tan Wenjie has seen.

The Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King appeared at this point, which should be read as "托·塔天王", and Li Jing is the "托".

Li Jing looked at the pagoda with deep emotion: "Li Jing can die, but he must not die in the hands of Nezha. Master, you must help me."

The life-saving treasure is right in front of him, but Taiyi Zhenren seems unwilling to give it.

Tan Wenjie leaned against the cave entrance and said to Li Jing, "Why don't you just commit suicide?"

Li Jing: "..."

The two dragon princesses who hadn't had time to leave: "..."

(End of this chapter)