Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 344 Closing
"Boss, that Nezha Third Prince, why hasn't he come back yet?"

The fat Taoist was even more anxious than Chen Yuan. He stood on a rock in front of him and looked out, holding a small wooden bird in his hand. It was originally left by the crazy old man, but now it is used for emergency.

"Let's go and have a look."

It was indeed a long time waiting, and there was no news of a fight. Chen Yuan was also a little worried. After all, Nezha has a lot of playfulness. Don't chase each other when the time comes. If you chase after him, go somewhere else to play. went.

"It's good to have a look." Yin Xuanling naturally agreed with his apprentice, and walked side by side with Monk Zhenhai and followed behind Chen Yuan in the direction they came from.

The fat Taoist jumped off the rock in a hurry, pulled Duma who was still in a daze, and called the old cow to follow quickly. The group returned to the previous fork, turned and walked upwards. After less than a stick of incense, they arrived outside the so-called temple. In the words of the deer god Karl, he is here to greet every god who is qualified to enter the temple.

"there!"

The fat Taoist jumped up and down as he walked, and saw from afar the figure of a child sitting cross-legged on the rock, as if throwing something with his hands up, excitedly raised the wooden bird over his head and shook it twice, and shouted: "Little boy!" Zha...Third Prince, I brought you something fun."

As he said that, he leapt over Chen Yuan and the others and ran up.This made Chen Yuan smile, knowing why Sun Zhengde was in a hurry, for fear of being retaliated by Nezha.

Over there, the fat Taoist came to the top, and when he saw the small body sitting cross-legged on the rock, he stopped and beat, and gave a shock on the spot.

I saw a pile of broken stones next to Nezha, with a grass stalk in his mouth, pouted his mouth in boredom, and smashed the stones to a figure ten feet away. , neat robes, hair bun, became messy, covered with dust and blood stains all over his body, and his eyes were staring fiercely through the gaps in the hanging hair.

"What are you here for?"

Nezha turned his head with the grass stalk in his mouth, and the fat Taoist was taken aback for a moment. Then he remembered what he was going to do, and hurried up to please him with the wooden bird in his hand: "Third Prince, I am..."

"Ok?"

"...Bah, I was blind and offended the prince. You see, I have a wooden bird here. As long as I play with it, the wings can flap up and down. Does it look like a real bird?"

"Humph!"

Nezha propped his chin, looked at the fat Taoist with eyes that seemed to be mentally handicapped, and waited until he caught sight of Chen Yuan and the others coming up from the corner of his eye, before reluctantly taking it from his hand, pretending to fiddle with it a few times, and said in a low voice: " The prince can fly by himself, and if he wants a live bird, he can catch it himself, what do you want to do with this thing, I want to please the prince, find something interesting."

After all, with a naive and curious expression on his face, he fiddled with the wooden bird and held it above his head, and ran to Chen Yuan with bare feet.

"Chen Yuan, the crown prince captured her, and I will give you the credit, but you have to exchange something."

"What does the third prince want?" Chen Yuan has seen many gods and figures, and she is not as respectful to Nezha as she was when she met the Great Sage and Wen Zhong before. Nothing else of value."

"The prince is not rare for those magic tools and treasures, there are plenty of them in the sky."

As he said that, the little man hooked his light-white fingers. Chen Yuan squatted down with a smile, wanting to hear what he wanted. Immediately, Nezha came over and whispered in Chen Yuan's ear: "If you still have troubles, please ask God to help you." , don’t ask my father to come down, if there is anything, this prince will do it for you alone.”

"Then Yuan thanked the prince, but... the prince is afraid of the king of heaven?"

Seeing Chen Yuan's curious expression, Nezha held the wooden bird around his chest and turned in one direction, closed his eyes and snorted coldly: "I'm not afraid, even if my father comes down, he will chatter in his ear again It's not that he has the pagoda in his hand..."

The words stopped, and Nezha suddenly opened his eyes, as if thinking of something, he covered his mouth and laughed, and then let Chen Yuan get closer.

"It's okay to let my father come down, but when you carve wood carvings, don't carve him the Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda."

Chen Yuan stared blankly at Nezha, who was kicking back and forth with his bare feet and laughing, with two small hands behind his back, and felt speechless for a moment. He really deserved to be the leader of the anti-bone boy in heaven, and he likes cheating.

But that was his father and son's business. If Chen Yuan really did that, carving people but not pagodas, he might be chased and beaten by Li Tianwang in the first place.

'Meddling in the matter of the father and son is just asking for bad luck. In the end, he let go of the past and returned to the heaven happily. I will be regarded as a villain and be disgusted. '

In this kind of matter, Chen Yuan is not stupid, at most she will not invite the Heavenly King down, anyway, there are too many gods, and the Heavenly King will not be able to notice anything.

"Since the third prince has said so, then Yuan will not invite the Heavenly King down."

Bypassing the hole that Nezha dug, Chen Yuan ignored the prankster, handed him over to the old grandson, and went straight to the side of the concubine. , there were bruises and swelling in many places, a hole was cracked at the corner of the eye, bloodshot eyes were hanging from the corner of the mouth, and half of a front tooth could be seen in the slightly open mouth, which was heavier than when he was released from the prison.

Sure enough, there is a good saying, children are not important.

"The crown prince took her divine power." Nezha turned his head from the fat Taoist's flattering words and said.

No wonder, Yu Ren's eyes seemed to want to eat people.

"My God, I have nothing to say now."

Seeing that she also looked miserable, Chen Yuan waved her hand and put her down from the shelf made of wooden sticks, "It's time to return to the Western Regions with us."

"Okay, I'll go back with you." Yu Ren stared at Chen Yuan with fierce eyes, "I hope you won't regret it in the future."

"You only regret it if you promise."

Chen Yuan didn't bother to talk nonsense to her, so she stretched out her hand to grab it, and the mana directly pulled her into her hand, grabbed the back of her neck and carried her to the master's side. At this time, the fat Taoist stood up in front of the little man, and looked at the opposite from time to time. shrine.

"Boss, we're all here, why don't you go in and have a look, maybe there are many magic weapons of hers inside, and there should be a good pill at the end."

Chen Yuan patted him on the head with her hand: "You think I don't know? But her things are probably only for her to use. There are restrictions on them. If you touch them casually, you might lose your life."

Immortal treasures sound very tempting, and holding them in your hands can indeed increase your strength, but it depends on who owns them. According to the temperament of the concubine in Chen Yuan's hands, it would be strange if there were no restrictions on it. It is estimated that as soon as I touched it, the person disappeared.

After all, in the heyday of the other party, Chen Yuan and his group were simply not enough to watch.

If it weren't for the avatar running to the Central Plains to stir up the wind and rain, possessing Zhang Shuangbai, being struck by lightning from the sky by Chen Yuan and Yin Xuanling, and returning to the physical body, or waiting until the injury was healed, he would be betrayed by the Western God he created, causing even more injuries. I'm afraid that if you want to take her down, you have to die half-life.

Sure enough, just as Chen Yuan's words fell.

There was a loud bang, and the top of the mountain was shaking. It seemed that there was no support from the gods and gods, and the whole temple shook in the sight of Chen Yuan and others.

Then, it collapsed visible to the naked eye and turned into ruins.

"From now on, there will be no western gods here, at most there will only be one stag in charge of the forest."

Looking at the smoky and snow-covered ruins, Chen Yuan said softly, and then turned around pressing on her concubine, called the fat Taoist and Lao Niu, and returned to the foot of the holy mountain with her master and monk.

The deer god Karl, with his wives and a group of female deer, knelt beside the carriage. When Chen Yuan and the others came back, he stepped forward to salute. Perhaps knowing that Chen Yuan and others were leaving, he had prepared a lot of melons and fruits to pile up beside the carriage.

"I keep my promise and let you and your family go, we owe nothing."

Chen Yuan arched her hands and saluted the other party in an equal way, then let the old cow put on the reins, took the concubine, pressed the thick snow on the ground, and drove all the way to the white world.

(End of this chapter)