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Chapter 47: The Devil Child Nezha: The True Man of Du'er [Part 3]

"In the future, if the demons who broke into the General's Mansion will be suppressed, they will be given a chance to become the guardians of the mansion. Those who are unwilling to surrender will all seal their strength and throw them into the East China Sea outside the city to feed fish. Whether they can survive depends on their own luck." Su Jin said coldly.

"Here." Fatto Tuo thought for a while, and this method was much softer than he had imagined, so he happily agreed.

...

In the evening of that day, a bird with red beak and black feathers stood on the wall of the outer courtyard of the General's Mansion. He watched more than 30 monsters in the yard surge up and beat a poor monster who sneaked in to a disabled person. A hint of fear appeared in his eyes.

Monsters, monks, demon kings... The family of this destiny is too strange and it is hard to imagine how these three live together.

"Hey, what are you doing here sneakily?" Just as it was frightened, a magnificent red-crowned crane flew down from the air and looked down at the red-bowling bird and said.

The red-billed bird's heart beat and dared not reply because it would reveal the fact that it would be psychic, and it flapped its wings and flew towards the sky.

The red-crowned crane glanced at it strangely, but it did nothing. To put it bluntly, it saw birds and beasts and saw humans the same way they saw humans. They could not imprison the other party’s freedom just because others glanced at it.

"What's wrong, who are you talking to?" the old goat slowly came to the corner of the wall, raised his old head and asked.

"It's nothing, I just encountered a very strange bird and beast." The red-crowned crane shook his head, landed, leaned down next to the seven spiritual flowers, silently swallowing and spitting out the beauty.

In the past, I didn’t have the opportunity to practice the high-level immortal scriptures, but now I have the opportunity in front of it. Any waste of time is a blasphemy to life.

The other monsters in the outer courtyard had the same idea as it, unless they had a task, they were all practicing day and night.

On the other hand, after the strange-behaved red-billed beast left the General's Mansion, it rushed into the sky like a red-headed arrow, crossed thousands of mountains, arrived at the huge Kunlun Mountains, and landed in an inconspicuous mountain.

"Master, our plan has failed. There are two elders from Jindeng Temple guarding the General's Mansion, and they have conquered a group of powerful demons and formed a solid defensive fortress. Even though demons sneak in and attack every night, no one can enter the inner courtyard." The red-billed beast settled on the wooden stand in a table in a pavilion and said respectfully to a Taoist in front of him.

The man was wearing a light yellow Taoist robe and emerald green hair crown. He looked like a middle-aged man, with dense black stubble under his mouth, sharp eyes as if he was as fierce as a knife, and his body seemed to have a strong aura, which made the red-mouthed birds and beasts unable to even raise their eyes to see him.

"How could the elders of Jindeng Temple be in the General's Mansion, and how could they live with demons?" the Taoist asked coldly.

The red-mouthed beast's heart trembled, and he shook his head honestly and said, "I don't know."

"Bad!" The Taoist waved his sleeves, and the red-mouthed beast could not even scream, and his small body turned into ashes in the flames.

"Children." After a long time, the Taoist called out.

A boy in green with a long sword came to hear the sound, bent down and bowed and said, "Master."

The Taoist stood up, clouds emerged from his feet, spreading to the boy's feet, and led him up from the ground and into Qingming: "Follow your teacher to go to Chentang Pass to see who broke my chess game and ruined my good things!"

One day later, early morning.

Su Jin controlled the body of the demon spirit and came back to the Land Temple with the "Magic and Prominent General".

It was early at this time, and no believers came to worship in the Land Temple. In the quiet and cold atmosphere, two paper men opened the thick temple door and welcomed them in. Then they locked the door to prevent outsiders from suddenly breaking in.

"Great Lord, what are you thinking about?" Nezha looked up at the golden sculpture of the land and asked.

A beam of light flew out from the middle of the sculpture's eyebrows and turned into the true body of the land. He said solemnly: "After discussing, we can agree to your request, but all this must have a prerequisite."

"What's the premise?" Nezha asked.

"You are just our nominal leader, and have no right to interfere in anything we do, and have no right to order us to do anything." Land justice.

Nezha turned his eyes and looked at the demon spirit. Seeing that she nodded to her, he felt a little clear in his heart: "No problem, as long as the righteousness belongs to me. In addition, I warn you not to do any small movements behind my back, otherwise I will not show mercy!"

The Land Lord said coldly: "Please rest assured, General, we will not do stupid things like hitting stones with eggs..."

At the same time, the yellow-robed Taoist led the boy in blue to descend from the clouds and landed in front of the general's mansion.

Inside the mansion, the fat-toutuo, who was watering flowers, suddenly paused his palm, held the kettle and looked out the door. The thin-toutuo, who was sitting cross-legged under the locust tree in the yard, put away the Buddhist beads that were being plated and stood up from the cushion.

"I am the true man of Kunlun Mountain Qi Refining Master Due's name, please see Li Jing, the general of Chentang Pass." The Taoist stood outside the gate, bowed his head and said loudly.

"The Qi Refiner of Kunlun Mountain?" Shout Toutuo's pupils shrank suddenly and he ordered: "Junior brother, I'll go and drag him down, you should hurry up and ask Master Shen."

Fatto Tuo nodded, walked steadily, and came to the west wing, reporting the situation to Su Jin in the room.

"Du'er Zhenren? Is he Li Jing's master?" Su Jin's heart moved and thought silently.

He vaguely remembered that in the original novel of the "Fengshen Bang", this Du'er Zhenren was Li Jing's master. However, the world of the demon boy Nezha and the world of the "Fengshen Bang" were not the same as the world of the "Fengshen Bang", so he was not sure at this time.

"Master, should you invite him in?" Seeing that he was a little stunned, Fatty Tuo reminded.

"You guys hold him back first. I have something to confirm with Yin Shiniang." Su Jin waved his hand and walked out of the room quickly.

Fatto looked at his back, touched his shiny head, and turned back to the front door of the outer courtyard.

"Shi Niang, Li Jing's master, is he a casual cultivator Due from Kunlun Mountain?" After walking to the east wing and seeing Yin Shiniang, Su Jin asked immediately.

"Who is Du'er Zhenren?" Yin Shiniang said with confusion: "My husband got a golden book from the fish's belly, and then he embarked on the path of cultivation. So far, he has never worshipped his master."
Chapter completed!
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