I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Looking at these dead souls, Li Jing was stunned to the point of being stunned.

Immediately, what emerged in his heart was not shame or being questioned, but a strong sense of responsibility and grief and anger. He shouted angrily: "Okay, okay, we have created so many evil gods at once, interfered with Yin and Yang, and destroyed the world." Reincarnation, this is heaven-defying!”

"You mean, we don't deserve it?" the leading ghost asked.

"It's not a question of whether you are worthy or not. You should be reincarnated, instead of becoming evil gods by relying on the incense of the obscene temple." Li Jingyi said sternly.

Shadow: "..."

Everyone: "..."

"Master, what are you shouting here?" At this time, Yin Shiniang, who was talking to Qin Yao in the temple, heard the noise and turned around and came to the gate.

"Madam, bring Nezha's body out." Li Jing looked at her with a gloomy face and said coldly.

Yin Shiniang shook her head: "I have handed it over to this temple."

"Who allowed it?" Li Jing shouted angrily.

Yin Shiniang had already guessed that he would have this attitude, and said calmly: "I don't need anyone else's permission. Nezha is my son. I can dispose of his body how I want to."

"Nonsense!"

Li Jing stared at her and ordered: "I order you to bring Nezha's body to me now, otherwise, don't blame me for attacking you."

"Try to move?" Yin Shiniang raised her head slightly.

Li Jing suddenly raised his palm and hit the opponent's cheek hard: "I think you are obsessed."

"Crack."

Suddenly, his arm was held by a hand, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it at all.

Li Jing looked at the other person along the palm of his hand. After seeing the face that disgusted him, he suddenly became angry: "It's you again! Why are you still haunting me?"

Qin Yao looked stern and said solemnly: "Li Jing, this is not the place for you to run wild!"

"I am the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan! This is Chentangguan!" Li Jing shouted angrily, his eyes widening as if they were about to pop out of his sockets.

Qin Yao said: "Don't say that you are the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan. Even if you are the king of Yin and Shang, you can't control me, and you can't run wild in front of the temple I built. Don't look for embarrassment, otherwise I will make you worse. Embarrassing.”

Li Jing knew that there was no reason to argue with this immortal who was suspected of being a disciple of the Chan Cult, so he turned to look at Yin Shiniang again: "I say it again, for the last time, bring out Nezha's body. Otherwise, I will divorce you!"

Yin Shiniang quietly looked at the red-faced and angry man in front of her, raised her hand to take off the hosta on her head, and broke it into two pieces with her bare hands: "No need to go to so much trouble. Today in front of so many people, I announce to the world, Li Jing, from now on, we will never have any grudges as husband and wife."

Li Jing trembled all over, pointed at her cheek and cursed: "Crazy, you are crazy."

Qin Yao shouted: "Get out!"

Li Jing silently clenched his fists, stared at him and said, "If you act recklessly and destroy the law of heaven, you will definitely receive retribution."

"Bang."

Qin Yao kicked him in the chest, and the powerful force instantly knocked him to the ground: "If it weren't for the sake of Mrs. Yin and Nezha, I would have castrated you long ago. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Li Jing wanted to fight with the other party, but he knew that he couldn't fight.

He was very angry, but since Yin Shiniang was disobedient, there was no way to vent his anger.

And when the eyes of the onlookers fell on him, he felt even more ashamed and embarrassed, so he could only stand up quickly and leave the place without looking back.

"Mrs. Yin, if you have nowhere to go, just stay in the temple and make a temple blessing."

After watching his figure disappear, Qin Yao breathed out gently, turned to Yin Shiniang and said.

Yin Shiniang nodded: "I will be in this temple, waiting for Nezha to come back, whether it is one year or ten years..."

It's night.

Li Jing stayed alone in the empty room, tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night.

He firmly believed that his wife was possessed by ghosts and that the man behind the scenes was the Immortal Chan Jiao.

He wanted to ask his master for help, but then he thought that the master might not dare to offend Chan Jiao, so he gave up immediately.

After thinking about it, he felt that the best way at the moment was to smash the ruined temple and then take the opportunity to burn Nezha's body to avoid future troubles.

As time goes by, when his wife slowly accepts the reality, she will be able to understand his painstaking efforts.

But this method has a premise, that is, the Chanjiao Immortal cannot be in the temple, otherwise it will be difficult to achieve the purpose of destroying the temple, let alone burning corpses.

Thinking of this, he ignored the darkness of the night and immediately summoned his personal guards, arranging manpower to keep an eye on the evil temple.

Whenever the Immortal Chan leaves, he rushes into the temple, burns the corpse and smashes the temple, and takes his wife back by force to prevent her from falling deeper...

A few days later.

Lunar star.

Guanghan Palace.

In front of the swaying jade tree, there were many outstanding geniuses selected from various forces in the heaven. They were standing or sitting, practicing cross-legged.

But what is invariable is that every male will keep looking at Guanghan Palace between training, eager to see the fairy again.

In the cold and empty palace, Chang'e felt even more lonely as she listened to the noisy conversations outside. Even cleaning up seemed to have become difficult.

After sitting alone for a long time, she turned around and came to the bedroom, sitting in front of a fairy mirror with a full moon. With a flick of her fingers, the fairy energy blended into the mirror, and the mirror instantly rippled like water waves, and then a picture emerged.

In the picture, a young immortal with handsome features and blue robes walks in every house, constantly helping seriously ill patients to recover with a warm white divine light.

Chang'e quietly watched him treat illnesses and save people, watching each family shed tears of gratitude, watching him lift up the other family member, and leave with a smile. Suddenly, she remembered an old friend from ancient times, and her body instinctively turned into countless white lights. , travel into the mirror.

Under night.

Qin Yao had just walked out of a house amidst the many thanksgivings, and suddenly felt the fluctuation of immortal energy coming from behind him.

Looking back, I saw a beautiful lady in a white dress falling from the sky and slowly landing on the earthly ground.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm here to help you." Chang'e said calmly.

This was the first time she had been impulsive in many years, and her feet landed on the ground before she began to think about whether she should come.

Qin Yao was stunned.

He didn't encounter any difficulties, so what could he do to help?

He soon learned that Chang'e's peerless appearance was the sharpest weapon.

All those who were rescued by her, after hearing that she was sent by Nezha, all said that they would go to Nezha Temple to kowtow to thank her tomorrow, without exception.

From this night on, Chang'e stayed in the human world and lived in Nezha Temple as a female crown, finding a job for herself to relieve her loneliness.

Seeing this, Qin Yao deeply suspected that Chang'e's descent to earth must have been commonplace for a long time.

After all, in the current heavenly rules, there is no prohibition against immortals from descending to the earth. It is just that the immortals are not allowed to have desires for the mortal world.

With the help of Chang'e, the influence of Nezha Temple soon covered the entire Chentangguan, and the number of believers increased day by day.

This situation also made Li Jing, who was alone in the empty house, constantly anxious and angry, but could not wait for the right opportunity, so he became even more uncomfortable and suffered from toothache for several days.

However, when Mrs. Yin is no longer by his side, no one cares whether he is angry anymore, and the servants below have no way to sympathize with the master!

One night.

Qin Yao stood alone in front of the statue of Nezha, shook his sleeves, and said through a message: "It's almost done. Your soul can come out. First, place it on the statue to make some noise."

"I have finally waited for this day."

In the Qiankun in the Sleeve, Nezha looked at the light that suddenly appeared in front of his eyes and was very excited.

The next moment, his soul suddenly left his body and fell into the statue. The statue was radiant because of the power of his soul.

This bright light accompanied by bursts of spiritual energy fluctuations instantly attracted countless attention. In the temple, Chang'e and Yin Shiniang appeared in front of the temple at the same time. They looked at the statue, and saw Nezha's soul appearing on the statue.

"Nezha!" Yin Shiniang was overjoyed.

"Mom, the child is unfilial and makes you worry." Nezha was finally able to talk to his mother and couldn't help but have red eyes.

Yin Shiniang cried with joy and murmured: "I see hope, I see hope for my mother. No matter what, it's good that you can survive."

Qin Yao smiled slightly: "The people's wishes are sincere and strong. If nothing happens, Nezha will be truly resurrected in ten days and a half..."

"Great, great." Yin Shiniang said repeatedly.

"Mom, I have seen all your efforts to me, and I will repay you well in the future." Nezha said sincerely.

Yin Shiniang stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her face and said, "Silly boy, I don't ask you to repay me, I just hope you can be safe."

Listening to the conversation between their mother and son, the corners of Chang'e's mouth raised slightly, and her mood became unexpectedly bright.

Qin Yao turned his head and happened to see this scene, and his heart rippled uncontrollably.

At this moment, he was a little confused.

Does this ripple come from fate, from the body, or from one's own soul?

Soon after.

He and Chang'e exited the temple together, leaving time for Nezha and Yin Shiniang.

The two of them walked from the front of the temple to the stone steps outside the temple. Chang'e looked up at the sky and said softly: "The love in the world is touching every time you see it. It's a pity that this power cannot be absorbed by the gods." controlled.”

At this moment, in such a charming mood, Qin Yao didn't want to talk about such a heavy topic. He stood with his hands behind his hands, looked at the starry sky with the other party, and smiled: "You just smiled so beautifully."

Chang'e: "..."

After a moment, she couldn't help but said: "You should call me aunt."

The comment just made is not something that a junior can say to an elder.

Qin Yao shook his head and said: "If you are related to my mother by blood, I will call you this name. But you are just sisters."

Chang'e insisted: "Then I am also your elder."

Qin Yao smiled and said, "You don't look old at all."

Chang'e: "..."

She suddenly felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, so she thought about leaving: "It's time for me to go back to Taiyin Star."

Qin Yao did not persuade him to stay.

The love between his children is no longer what he pursues. If he had to express an attitude, it would be to be happy when he gains it and not sad when he loses it.

To put it more bluntly.

You won't be able to control your emotions when they come.

Once the emotion is gone, there will be no nostalgia.

"Thank you, Taoist Master Qin."

After Chang'e Feitian left, Yin Shiniang walked out with red eyes and bowed to Qin Yao.

Qin Yao slowly withdrew his eyes from looking at the moon and looked back at this real elder: "Nezha and I are friends and have agreed to live and die together. Naturally, I can't watch him suffer. Madam, the hairpin was broken that day His bravery and decisiveness impressed the younger generation."

In his eyes, Li Jing's performance was no more exaggerated than in the original work.

In the original work, what Li Jing did was outrageous enough.

But Yin Shiniang's performance is more dazzling than in the original work; in other words, it better reflects the mother's determination to protect her children.

So the question is, what is the performance of Yin Shiniang in the original work?

Simply put, nothing can be done except crying and begging.

Especially when Li Jing was about to destroy Nezha Temple, after Li Jing shook him off, she did not dare to persuade him any more and watched Nezha's golden body being destroyed by Li Jing.

From this, the image of a traditional, deeply oppressed, and dependent on men's wife is vividly expressed.

Yin Shiniang breathed out softly and said: "If he hadn't wanted to prevent Nezha from being resurrected, I wouldn't have been able to make this determination.

He just thought I was a demon, but after three and six months of living together as one, how could I watch him hurt Nezha again and again? "

Qin Yao nodded and suddenly asked: "Has Madam ever practiced immortality?"

Yin Shiniang was stunned.

This Taoist priest Qin's topic was too exciting.

"No, I am not lucky enough to be destined for immortality." Soon after she came to her senses, she said quickly.

Qin Yao smiled and said, "I'll teach my wife how to become an immortal."

Yin Shiniang: "Ah?"

This was something she had never expected and never dared to expect.

Qin Yao explained: "If there was no such thing as breaking the hairpin and severing love, I would not have had this idea. But after seeing that scene with my own eyes, I feel that you deserve an immortal position."

Yin Shiniang woke up from a dream, but she was still in disbelief: "But I have no talent..."

"It doesn't matter, I am your opportunity."

Qin Yao smiled.

Yin Shiniang: "..."

Inside the temple.

Nezha listened to the conversation between the two in front of the door, and a question suddenly came to his mind.

If my mother and her eldest brother establish a master-disciple relationship, how should I judge this seniority?

"Then should I kowtow and become a disciple now?" Yin Shiniang asked.

Qin Yao waved his hand: "No need, just because I teach you how to cultivate immortality does not mean that we have a teacher-inheritance relationship, otherwise the Nezha brothers will be in chaos. Just think of it as my filial piety to you as his eldest brother. ”

Yin Shiniang blinked and nodded slightly: "I listen to you..."

As time went by, the impact of the flood was gradually eliminated, and people's lives returned to peace again.

Without the disaster, the popularity of Nezha Temple suddenly weakened a lot, and even the incense became thinner.

Yin Shiniang was quite worried about this, but in the end, with Qin Yao's comfort, she gradually felt at ease and devoted herself to practice wholeheartedly.

But she really had no talent. After Qin Yao established the foundation of immortality for her, she couldn't even understand the scriptures of the Great Cave Sutra, so Qin Yao had to explain and analyze it to her sentence by sentence, and even took the initiative to demonstrate.

Many times they talk from day to night, and the two figures are often elongated under the candlelight.

After more than half a month of teaching, Qin Yao felt something was wrong.

Yin Shiniang's dependence on him became more and more profound as they got along day and night, and she even obeyed him a little.

Long live!

This is not a good sign, and because of his relationship with Nezha, Qin Yao can finally understand why Chang'e left in the first place.

I finally understood Chang'e's feelings.

Chang'e was afraid that she would be sorry for her sisters.

He was also afraid that he would be sorry for his brother!

After realizing this, he couldn't stay in Nezha Temple any longer.

Therefore, the time spent outside every day increased greatly, and the time spent with Yin Shiniang decreased rapidly.

However, there are pros and cons.

When he was absent from the temple for a long time, General Li Jing, who had been dormant for a long time, finally saw an opportunity...