Mythology

Chapter 103 Goodbye Nezha
Yang He stared at the panel with a lot of thoughts in his mind. Logically speaking, Chentang Pass should not be destroyed.

He continued to refresh and found that every character was dark green and was about to turn blue. The outbreak of the dragon disaster was almost certain.

Yang He looked at the regular characters.

[Corpse Dao Tong: You encountered the Dragon King and were on the verge of death. You were moved to a coastal city by your fellow disciples. When you woke up, you found that evil spirits were everywhere.]

[If a permanent character dies, 35 points of Vision will be consumed to revive him]

[If you do not choose an identity, you will go to the world of allusions in your true form]

"It seems that Li Jing didn't notice the coffin. We must find a way to rescue Nezha."

"Let's go."

Yang He no longer hesitated, and after the world turned dizzy, he descended into the world of allusions.

.........

The rain continued, but it did not bring any freshness.

Instead, it mixed with the smoke from burning incense, swirling in a strange way, and the air seemed to be a little sticky.

“I hate it!!”

“Hate it!!!”

Nezha's roar echoed in the Dragon King Temple, and the sound had lasted for half a day.

The area around Linglong Pagoda was in a mess and was surrounded by a large number of soldiers.

Li Jing stood in front of the Linglong Pagoda. There were marks on his neck from being strangled by the Hun Tian Ling. It was obvious that the father and son had fought in the air for half a day.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and phlegm, repeating the word "rebellious son" over and over again.

It can be seen that even if Nezha was at the end of his strength, Li Jing was no match for him. If the latter had not refined part of the Linglong Pagoda, he would have been seriously injured.

Li Jing tried to calm himself down.

"Nezha, your father has never thought of dealing with you, but you have been naughty since childhood..."

Before he could finish his words, half of the Hun Tian Ling was thrown out heavily.

Nezha's accumulated strength had been exhausted, causing the power of the Hun Tian Ling to be greatly reduced, but it still hit Li Jing's head accurately.

Snapped.

Li Jing's expression was hysterical, and blood was flowing from his head.

He took several steps back, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.

"Nezha, your father is different from you. You are the reincarnation of a spirit boy, but as for me, although I have been a disciple of Master Du'e since I was young, I have only learned the Five Elements Escape Technique after practicing for twenty years."

"I have no chance to become an immortal. Master Du'e chased me down the mountain with just one sentence: I have no chance to become an immortal!!"

Li Jing tried his best to control his emotions, but his facial features could not help but twist. He didn't understand why Nezha, the reincarnation of a spirit boy, was born with evil nature, and he was just one step away from becoming the disciple of Master Ran Deng.

The Yin energy surged again, but subsided in a moment.

Nezha seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and no more roars were heard from the top of the tower.

Li Jing kicked the storyteller's body into the Linglong Pagoda, "Nezha, it doesn't matter if one layer of the Linglong Pagoda is damaged? It is still a Buddhist treasure."

"Haha, this way it can actually help my father refine it."

Li Jing no longer hoped to convert Nezha, "Rebellious son, when I get hold of the Buddha's treasure, I will burn your soul to pieces."

He sat cross-legged and opened his mouth to exhale bursts of Yin Qi, which left marks on the inside and outside of the tower bit by bit.

now.

Yang He was watching Li Jing break through his defense underground the whole time, and the Pure Yin Coffin was only three or four meters away from the entrance to the second floor of the Linglong Pagoda.

"Outrageous."

"Others defy fate and find their destiny, but Li Jing defies fate by relying on his son."

Yang He was deeply skeptical that the main reason why Madam Yin turned into a ghost was Li Jing, not Nezha. Isn't Buddhism the most concerned with cause and effect?

Jinzha and Muzha have a connection with Buddhism, and Nezha is the reincarnation of Lingzhuzi.

There is no reason to just take advantage of others.

It is impossible for Li Jing to take the initiative to bear the price, so it can only be Madam Yin.

Yang He remained calm. The pupil ghost could sense the karmic fire contained in the tower. Compared to before, he could at least find out what was going on behind the five-colored glazed membrane.

He had a subtle expression as he noticed that the storyteller's body was unharmed in the flames.

"It turns out that the fire of karma won't burn dead things. Maybe there really is a chance."

Nezha could also sense the presence of the corpse boy, and the top of the tower fell into deathly silence.

Yang He didn't dare to rush into the tower rashly. Li Jing's cultivation was higher than his. If the Taoist boy died again, the story might be hopeless.

As time passed, the size of the Linglong Pagoda gradually shrank.

Yang He was already thinking about how to force his way in.

I thought Li Jing would pay some attention to the dragon disaster, but I didn't expect that he wanted to kill Nezha with all his heart, perhaps because Nezha's threat far exceeded that of the dragon disaster.

Yang He activated his corpse-transforming immortal body and the stone arm grabbed his neck.

The flesh, blood and bones turned into stone, trying to disguise themselves as dead objects.

"kindness?"

Yang He noticed that Jin Zha was anxiously rushing to the Linglong Pagoda, so he slowed down his breathing and carefully climbed out of the Chunyin Coffin.

The soldiers did not dare to stop him, and Jin Zha quickly walked within a hundred meters.

"father."

Jin Zha raised his eyes and glanced at the top of the tower, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

He watched Nezha grow up since he was a child, and he would often come even when Nezha was imprisoned in the pagoda. He didn't expect that Li Jing seemed to be ready to kill him.

"Jin Zha, what's the matter?"

Li Jing added calmly, "Nezha has nothing to do with you. After the dragon disaster is over, you can go to Yunxiao Cave in Wulong Mountain to practice."

"Dad, please let my third brother go. There is an evil spirit called Patrolling Yaksha who is doing evil."

"Patrolling the Sea Yaksha? It really is the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea."

Li Jing snorted coldly and looked towards the streets and alleys. The team of patrolling sea yakshas had increased to twenty-three.

"May God bless us with fertile fields and fertile crops..."

The soldiers were trying their best to stop it, but the statues were not the real bodies of the Patrolling Sea Yaksha, so it was useless even if they were smashed to pieces.

Instead, it made people blush.

Jin Zha half-knelt and said, "Dad, if we can't get rid of the patrolling Yaksha as soon as possible, I don't know how many people in Chentang Pass will turn into dragons and die."

"Jin Zha, don't worry, wait until I finish refining the Linglong Pagoda."

boom.

Yang He seized the opportunity without hesitation and broke out of the ground. Immediately, a strong stench of corpses spread out, and red hair extended for hundreds of meters.

He raised his middle finger and instantly disappeared into the exquisite pagoda.

Li Jing's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly checked Linglong Pagoda, "Another rat, does he think he can come and go freely in Linglong Pagoda?!" He moved closer to the second-floor window and saw Yang He's figure going to the third floor, taking away the storyteller's body.

The Buddha's light grew stronger, and some of the karmic fire covered the second floor of the pagoda.

Yang He opened a pupil between his eyebrows, and five-colored light protected himself.

The burning sensation of the Burning Eye practice arose. After all, the karmic fire of the Linglong Pagoda also came from the relics, but its power was amplified hundreds of times.

"hiss……"

The pupil ghost made a hissing sound.

There was not a single wound on Yang He's body, and ninety-nine percent of the karma fire was borne by the pupil ghost.

He heard Li Jing muttering outside, "Corpse Taoist Yang He, we met during the celebration of Nuwa's birthday, but nine years have passed and you, with your immortal body, are still only at the Xiantian realm."

Snapped.

The pupil ghost turned into ashes.

Yang He has arrived at the stairs to the third floor of the pagoda.

With a mocking look on his face, he pinched the heart with his ghostly hands to cut off life and ensure the integrity of the corpse.

[Your character "Corpse Dao Tong" has died, and the role-playing story has ended]

.........

Yang He woke up in the main world and continued to call out the panel with a sneer.

[Vulgar things: aquatic water]

[Related story: "Ghost buried in water", whether to consume 1 point of spiritual vision to enter the story world]

"go!"

.........

The moment Li Jing looked away, the corpse in the tower suddenly stood up.

Yang He climbed up two steps at a time, with the help of the stone arm. Although he was a lame man, he moved faster than the warriors.

Li Jing habitually concentrated his karma fire on the top of the tower and was not on guard against Yang He.

The pupil of the ghost flickered faintly.

The second layer of glass film is completely formed.

"How dare you!!"

When Li Jing discovered that Yang He had come back to life, Yang He had already reached the fourth floor of the pagoda.

His eyes widened. Even though he knew that Yang He's immortal body could be resurrected from the dead, he had witnessed with his own eyes that his soul had been torn apart.

"Impossible, the Corpse Reincarnation Immortal is the lowest level of Immortal!!!"

boom.

The fire of karma poured down.

The ghost hand threw Yang He out of the stairs. At the moment when the pupil ghost was destroyed, his body fell to the ground and fell into the fifth floor of the pagoda in a mess.

The karmic fire will not harm the corpse, but will burn the evil spirits clean.

Li Jing gasped for breath and forced the Linglong Pagoda to consume a large amount of Yin energy.

"Evil spirit! What kind of evil spirit did Master Taiyi accept as his disciple? Even the karmic fire cannot kill it. My fellow disciples are all transformed by evil spirits!"

The voice just fell.

Yang He stood up again and reached the sixth floor when Li Jing mobilized the karma fire.

"Brother!!"

The Hun Tian Ling stretched out from the top layer and wrapped around Yang He.

The top of the tower was closed and had no windows. Li Jing couldn't see the situation inside clearly. His face was extremely gloomy, and he could only hurry up to refine it.

Jin Zha shook his head and left the Dragon King Temple.

He understood that Li Jing had been possessed by a demon, or rather, had always been possessed by a demon.

.........

The top of the tower was pitch black, and the burning fire seemed real.

Yang He did not feel any pain at all. All the karmic fire was actively attracted by Nezha, and the air was filled with a pungent burnt smell.

The top of the tower is still decorated with a Zen room, with Nezha sitting on a cushion in the center.

There was not a single piece of good flesh on Nezha's body. Even if the karmic fire was mainly burning his soul, it could not withstand three years of continuous day and night.

The flesh and bones are withered and will crack if moved even slightly.

"Senior brother."

Nezha's eyes were still bright, "Where's the black cat?"

Yang He was speechless for a long time before he answered, "Outside."

"That's good."

"Where's my mother?"

"In the Li Mansion Ancestral Hall, currently... in good condition."

"kindness."

Yang He came to Nezha and touched his head as he did when they were children. He could feel that Nezha relaxed.

Nezha's condition was extremely strange, his life force was gone, and only a trace of yang fire remained.

It's incredible to be alive.

Yang He was at a loss for a moment and had no good way to rescue Nezha. Even with their combined efforts, they were unable to break open the Linglong Pagoda.

The key is to leave room for Nezha, otherwise escaping will be a dead end.

Nezha did not force it and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

Yang He suddenly remembered that in the letter given to him by Taiyi Zhenren, he was asked to teach Nezha the three-headed and six-armed Dharma body.

"Brother, why don't you try to cultivate the Three-Headed Six-Armed Dharmakaya?"

Nezha gave a look that said "Is this useful?"

Yang He replied with his eyes, "Let's give it a try."

He recited the Three-Headed, Six-Armed Dharmakaya aloud and summoned the Ghost Hand and Stone Arm to explain it. A sound of bones colliding could be heard from Nezha's body.

Nezha has new limbs growing and his charred skin is showing signs of healing.

"When it was Gui Fuqiu, Taiyi Zhenren seemed to let Nezha reshape his body by himself. He was born an alien, and his talent was really terrifying."

Yang He was secretly shocked and said shamelessly: "Brother, please give me some of your Karma Fire to practice. I have nothing to do anyway."

"Junior brother, thank you."

"Hey hey hey."

(End of this chapter)