The disaster of the world begins with Dongfang Bubai

Chapter 280 I will make you die a miserable death, and die a miserable death. Get out of here!
In the world of Fengshen, the residence of the general of Chentang Pass.

Seven years ago, Nezha, the third son of the general of Chentangguan, was born after being in his mother's womb for three years and six months.

However, what she gave birth to was a blood-red flesh ball filled with red gas and a strange fragrance. Her father Li Jing mistakenly thought that she had given birth to a monster and cut the flesh ball in half with a sword.

As a result, a spirit child with fair face and red lips jumped out of the meat ball, emitting red light all over the ground. On his right hand, this spirit child wore a golden bracelet called Qiankun Circle, and around his abdomen was a seven-foot red silk ribbon called Hun Tian Ling. It can be said that he was born with two magical treasures of the immortal family.

Later, Taiyi Zhenren from Jinguan Cave in Qianyuan Mountain came to the door and calculated that the boy would have a disaster in the future that would turn out to be a blessing in disguise, and that he would have to commit 1,700 murders to complete his fate, so he proposed to take him in as a disciple.

Seeing that his youngest son had a connection with a great master of the Chan sect since birth, Li Jing readily agreed.

However, when he was seven years old, he caused trouble one after another. First, he killed a dragon and pulled its tendons out, then he killed the third prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and then he beat the Dragon King of the East China Sea who threatened to complain to the Heaven.

Then, on a whim, he accidentally shot and killed Biyun, a Taoist child from Shiji of the Jiejiao sect, which led to a series of disasters, even implicating his parents and the people of Chentang Pass.

So, Nezha cut off his arms, opened his abdomen, dug out his intestines, and committed suicide with a sword. This was because he was Lingzhuzi in his previous life, and Lingzhuzi was originally a magic weapon and originally had no soul. It was only when Taiyi Zhenren borrowed the father's sperm and the mother's blood to give birth to a son to Li Jing and his wife that he turned into a human form and had a soul.

When his soul floated to Qianyuan Mountain, Taiyi Zhenren's method of resurrection was to let Nezha ask his mother to build a Nezha Palace. As long as he enjoyed incense and offerings for three years, he could be reborn and return to the world of the living as a human being.

After a dream, Yin Shiniang secretly had a temple built on Cuiping Mountain. After the statue and the palace were completed, Nezha showed his divine power to benefit the people, and his presence responded to all requests, becoming a famous temple god.

The specifications of Nezha Temple are also enriched day by day, the palace is built bigger and bigger, and the furnishings are grand and neat. Due to the popularity of incense, the speed of Nezha's recovery of his body is gradually increasing. It is just around the corner, faster than expected. After a year and a half, Nezha's incomplete soul has gathered to a certain extent, and he has restored almost half of his human form, and will soon be able to take on a complete form.

One day, when Li Jing passed by Cuiping Mountain after finishing his military training, he saw a constant stream of people offering incense nearby. He had heard that the temple on this mountain was very effective, so out of curiosity he asked the military and political officials, only to find out that this was Nezha's palace.

"You beast, you disturbed your parents when you were alive, and fooled the people after you died."

As soon as Li Jing entered the palace, he angrily drove away the pilgrims, cursed the statue, and then wanted to smash the statue with a whip.

"boom!"

The statue emitted golden light, which shocked Li Jing to the threshold.

This time, Xi Mingzhang's alter ego Nezha did not go to the underworld because Li Jing came to visit.

Inside the statue, an illusory spirit child appeared.

"Li Jing, if I remember correctly, we have already settled our grievances, so why are you still trying to destroy my golden body and prevent me from being resurrected?

"You are a scourge to the world, and you deserve eternal damnation. I will destroy your golden body and smash your palace before I will allow you to revive and wantonly harm other people's lives." Li Jing shouted angrily:

"Even if we are no longer father and son, I still have the responsibility to eliminate this evildoer for the people of the world."

After saying this, he rushed forward with his whip, and dealt a powerful and devastating blow to the statue.

A layer of light curtain that seemed thin yet thick appeared around the statue, and Li Jing was shocked and flew backwards.

"It's boring. You are talking so high-soundingly. It's all for your own selfish interests. Why don't you just speak out openly? What's so shameful about it?" Xi Mingzhang said nonchalantly:

"I show my holiness to benefit the people. I pray to the gods thousands of times and receive their response. I have a selfish motive, which is to receive incense and offerings, and to be resurrected as a human being in the next life."

"And you are preventing me from resurrecting because Fei Zhong and You Hun are two treacherous ministers of King Zhou of Shang, and they are also the favorites of the King of Shang. You are not on good terms with these two people. You are afraid that they will hear about this and accuse you of inciting good people and privately building an evil temple in front of the King of Shang, and you will be removed from your post as the general of Chentang Pass." Li Jing said word by word:
"No matter how selfish I am, I will always be more public-spirited than selfish. If you, this evildoer, were to be resurrected again, I'm afraid the world would be in turmoil and countless people would die in vain."

"Every time you speak, it's all for the benefit of the people of this world. You are really a competent official." Nezha lowered his eyes:
"For my mother's sake, I'll spare you this time. If you come to Cuiping Mountain again, I'll be wandering around the world, causing trouble everywhere, and I'll keep saying that I'm the son of the general of Chentang Pass. If that happens,"

He suddenly became stern and said:
"I will make sure you don't live a good life and die a peaceful death. Get out of here."

With a light shout, Li Jing flew out of Nezha's palace as if he had been hit hard.

Suddenly, a chilling voice came from the palace.

"Li Jing, if I knew that you had interfered with the incense offerings at Cuiping Mountain, you would know what it means to be haunted by evil spirits. You would be living a life worse than death."

Soon, the seriously injured Li Jing left Cuiping Mountain with the help of his generals who looked surprised.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than a year has passed. In the middle of the night, the statue of Nezha's palace shines brightly, and a young man in his early ten years old dressed in Taoist clothes walks out.

He had a shining scarf on his head, and was wearing a robe with tiger and dragon patterns. His face was as white as powder, his lips were as red as rouge, his eyes were bright, and his brows were high.

Suddenly, several magical treasures of the immortals appeared in front of him. In addition to the golden bracelet and the seven-foot red silk ribbon, there were also the Purple Flame Snake Spear, the Golden Cloud Wind and Fire Wheel, and golden bricks shining with golden light.

Seeing this, Xi Mingzhang said to himself:

"It is said that behind every naughty child there is a naughty parent. This is true. Let me see who can send someone to the list in this world, me or Shen Gongbao."

On the other side, the world of supreme supremacy.

There were about fifty or sixty people in the Shaolin Temple's menial department, but among them there were only seven young novices.

At this moment, they were each cleaning the mottled and old courtyard.

A boy with fair skin, who looked like he was from a wealthy family before he became a monk, and a boy with a handsome appearance but a dull expression were sweeping the gray bricks with a broom while talking in a low voice.

Not far away, there was another handsome but extremely lazy boy, sweeping the floor slowly and leisurely.

Not long after, a fat monk came over and saw that the courtyard was almost cleaned. He nodded and said:

"All of you newcomers, follow me to the lecture hall."

"Yes, Uncle Xuanxin."

The seven little monks put down their brooms and followed the fat monk with different expressions.

After passing many Buddhist temples and courtyards, they finally entered the lecture hall. When they arrived at a side hall, Xuan Xin spoke to a skinny old monk with snow-white eyebrows:
"Brother Xuan En, this is the new monk from the errand department."

After a while, seven young monks knelt on the cushions one after another with a small table in front of them. Xuan En held a ruler in his hand, with books and a wooden fish placed in front of him.

Afterwards, young monks came in one after another. They were the new disciples of Shaolin Temple.

(End of this chapter)