Chapter 311: 2Langchu persuade
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
- Closer to home
- 2055 characters
- 2021-03-04 09:38:35
In the lobby of Li's mansion, Yang Jian looked at the table full of wine and food, and it was really hard to say anything. X
It's not that there is no good wine or no good food. It's really...At the table, a group of military generals with big waists are dancing swords to cheer them up.
Li Jing applauded from time to time with his palms, and his interest was very high; but Yang Jian had never experienced this battle, and only hoped that the Yin clan would bring Nezha to meet him sooner.
Before that little baby returned to the house, Yang Jian's spiritual consciousness naturally caught it.
Seeing that Nezha was young at this age and did not cause any major disasters, I felt a lot more stable.
And when he heard what Nezha and Yin said, his heart was even more mixed.
Nezha's fearless temperament this day is definitely used by Uncle Taiyi!
"Chief Li..."
"Hey!" Li Jing raised his brows, "I didn't say everything, call me Li Jing, it's just that I'm not the leader of the army, it's really bad for me!"
Yang Jian smiled and said, "Does Li Zongbing also call me the true monarch? I should talk to Lingzi's peers. If I don't let me call Zongbing, I have to call him uncle."
Li Jing dumbly said with a wry smile: "Let's call the Chief Soldier then. True Monarch, can you tell me about my young son's previous life?"
Yang Jian hesitated a little, and suddenly thought a little.
The story of Nezha is a household name in later generations; and in this story, Li Jing's image is not glorious.
Although Li Jing was on the side of the ‘reason’, he did not do his duty as a father. He rebuked and scolded Nezha’s various behaviors, making Nezha chill, so that he was able to cut his bones and cut his flesh, causing tragedy.
After Nezha's death, Taiyi Zhenren first used a method to ask Nezha to give the Yin family a dream, and build a palace on Cuiping Mountain outside Chentang Pass to enshrine the spirit of Nezha. As long as he enshrines the spirit of Nezha for three years, he will die. Raw.
However, Li Jing discovered this matter. Li Jing actually broke Nezha's golden body and flattened the palace of Cuiping Mountain under the ground of "this son is a scourge."
That was the calamity of Nezha's hit, and it was also the chance for him to achieve the lotus body, but after Nezha became the lotus, he hated Li Jing and even hunted down Li Jing.
It is not a blessing for father and son to turn against each other.
Yang Jian had long thought of coming to interfere, not daring to resolve Nezha's calamity, so as not to ruin his chance, but at least he must let Nezha have no hatred in his heart and don't have to be too sad.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian had a certain number in his heart, and he really wanted to start with Li Jing.
His eyes bloomed with divine light and looked at Li Jing; the latter's eyes were a little dazed, and he hesitantly asked: "True Monarch, what's the matter?"
"Before talking about Nezha's past, can Li Zongbing answer three or two questions for me?"
"Naturally," Li Jing nodded hurriedly and sat down tightly, waiting for Yang Jian to ask questions.
Yang Jian said: "Nezha has a free and unrestrained temperament. He is lively and active on weekdays. It is difficult to be qualitative. He often causes trouble inside and outside the mansion. How does Chief Bing Li feel?"
"This..." Li Jing smiled bitterly, "My son is stubborn, and his mother is guarding me. I have no results in reprimanding, and I can't beat or scold..."
"Is it hard to beat or scold, or never control?" Yang Jian's gaze was pressing, Li Jing frowned, bowed his head to avoid Yang Jian's gaze, and groaned a few times.
"On weekdays, my affairs are busy. The livelihood of the people of Chentangguan and the defense and military affairs of Chentangguan require me to preside," Li Jing sighed. "It is true that I am also negligent in discipline, which makes the true monarch laugh."
Yang Jian laughed, took a sip from his glass, and said, "Zong Bing Li definitely knows that Lingzi's natural mana is strong."
Li Jing nodded slowly, her expression a little ugly, "Everyone in Chentangguan knows about this."
Yang Jian smiled at the corner of his mouth, but his words were like a sharp sword, poking Li Jing's heart.
"Then Chief Li is a bit jealous of Lingzi's fairy fate, or does he think that my junior brother was reincarnated and not counted as your heir, so the affection is weak?"
Li Jing's complexion changed and was rather ugly; the two swordsman generals at the table looked at each other, bowed their heads and walked away.
"True monarch, how can this be regarded as Li's family affairs..."
"This is your family affair, and it is also a matter of my mentor," Yang Jian stood up, walked around the table with his hands shouldered, and said calmly, "Zong Bing Li has also practiced the Taoism. When you know the Netherworld, you should also know the six reincarnations."
Li Jing didn't turn around to look at Yang Jian, his face was ugly, but he just nodded in response to "good".
Yang Jiandao:
"The Six Paths of Reincarnation must not be chaotic. The Book of Life and Death in the Human Book is the treasure of the heavens. It records the life and death of all spirits in the Three Realms. No one can change this matter, and no one can decide."
"The grievance in your heart may be due to the fact that Nezha was cast by an immortal without going through the six stages of reincarnation, and was born directly to the mansion?"
Li Jing groaned a few times and sighed silently.
Yang Jian sneered, and said, "General Military Commissioner Li really doesn't know that it was his master who used his force to protect his soul in the six reincarnations, allowing him to be born with immortal roots."
Yang Jian didn't know these things, just talk about them casually, in order to tell Li Jing that Nezha is your third son, this is the fixed number of heaven and earth, and also your fate. Whether you recognize it or not, he still has the blood of your Li family in his bones. Before the word Nezha, he should have a surname named "Li".
Li Jing closed his eyes, did not say anything, but his beard quivered slightly.
Li Jing does not like this third son.
At first, Nezha had not been born in three years and six months, but he was born with a ball of flesh, like a monster.
Li Jing was afraid that the demons would mess with Chen Tangguan, so he split the meat ball with his sword and Nezha jumped out of it.
That's fine, after all, it is his own blood.
But what Li Jing didn't expect was that the red-robed Taoist found the mansion soon after the child was born; his language was slow, his tone was arrogant, and he seemed to be quite hostile to him.
And among this population, what Li Jing heard was this.
‘You little son, I’m just my disciple borrowing your wife’s belly to reincarnate and rebuild, so don’t be complacent. ’
From that day on, Li Jing looked at Nezha as if he was looking at the rebellious sons born by his wife and others. Even if his wife asked him to reluctantly teach one or two things, he did not take it seriously.
Doesn't he have a great master? How much do you want my father to teach?
These thoughts, Li Jing never said to others, not even his wife.
Today, Yang Jian poked into Li Jing's heart. It was not a mistake, but a possibility that Yang Jian had only realized after pondering for a long time.
Uncle Taiyi is too arrogant, and Li Jing looks kind on the surface, and he must be a little strong in his heart.
Nezha has been favored too much, and his nature should be the spirit pearl of the year...
"Oh," Yang Jian suddenly sighed long, with a serious face, staring at Li Jing before making a bee.
Although Li Jing was distressed, when he saw Yang Jian saluting, he quickly got up to pay the courtesy. He looked at this young but famous Erlang true monarch.
Yang Jian sighed: "If Chief Li really minds this, I should say a few words for my junior."
"The true monarch said that," Li Jing smiled bitterly, "the true monarch came to teach me today, I should listen."
"It's not a lesson, but it's not worth it for my junior," Yang Jian said. "My junior was named Lingzhuzi. It was originally a piece of spiritual stone in the Yaochi. It was loved by the queen mother and her mother day and night. She gave birth to spiritual wisdom and worshipped me. Uncle Taiyi has cultivated Taoism in Qianyuan Mountain for thousands of years."
Li Jing's expression was shaken.
Regarding what the saint disciple is like, although Li Jing understands that it is an unprovoking existence, he does not know the specifics.
But as long as he mentioned the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother who ruled the Three Realms, Li Jing had a concept in his heart that it was the supreme ruler of heaven and earth, which was beyond reach.
Yang Jian continued: "My junior is clever and smart, and has a high level of comprehension. But I am helpless because of congenital damage, and it is difficult to obtain the golden body of Da Luo. I also think that I have no roots and no proofs, so I want to turn into a human body and practice again. "
Li Jing frowned and looked at Yang Jian, wondering why Yang Jian said this.
Yang Jian said again: "When he came to Nanzhou to find someone he was going to reincarnate, I accompanied him. I brought him here at Chentangguan."
"He was on the cloud and saw that the lady in the backyard was playing with the two sons. He was envious, so he stopped here and kept watching."
"Zongbing Li took the two sons to practice martial arts, and his wife made clothes for the two sons. It is a blessing for the family to enjoy the happiness of the family! But my junior brother, Lingshi Enlightened Dao, has never seen it before. Live like this."
"He was moved, and begged his master. After all the setbacks, his fate is like this and he was born in your house."
Yang Jian sighed for a long time, "Maybe Li Zongbing today thinks that he is a child of the fairy family~EbookFREE.me~ without feelings of affection. I don’t know, he has never had parents, and he has never experienced the love of his parents. It is precisely the yearning for Li Zongbing and his wife. He was born here and called to Li Zongbing as his father and his wife Zun as mother."
"So, Chief Soldier really endures him, just give birth to him without raising, and put him aside? Father is the sky, mother is the earth, Li Zongbing really bears heart, let him be dark and not see the sky? Then my junior brother, it would be too pitiful. A bit."
Li Jing's hands trembled and slowly closed his eyes, standing there without speaking for a long time.
But Yang Jian was just right. When his words fell, but after a few breaths, there was a burst of cheerful footsteps at the back door of the lobby, and the childish voice shouted loudly there:
"Daddy! Who came to see me, Daddy!"
Li Jing's body trembled lightly and wanted to answer, but her voice was hoarse inexplicably...
"This is this, come here."
Yang Jian looked at the child who came running. He was not the same as he was wearing a bellyband just now. He was dressed in a beautiful brocade dress, and his dreadlocks turned into a hoops. Two strands of long hair were hanging down.
He ran to Li Jing, looked at Yang Jian, and asked quite old-fashioned: "Even if you come to me?"
Yang Jian chuckled lightly, beckoning to Nezha, but Nezha was a little wary, leaning closer to Li Jing.
"Daddy, who is he?"
Li Jing seemed to understand something. He smiled during the performance, sat back in his seat, and looked at Nezha who was just a little higher than the table, his eyes were a little red. rw