The Destiny of Going to Hell

(I’m tired of writing about palace fighting, so I’d like to change my taste. I don’t know what I’ll write like. If you don’t like it, you can skip it and wait for the next one.)

When Su Yue saw Nezha she was not surprised.

He was born with a unique appearance and was very strong. He had a delicate face as white as the full moon, red lips, a square mouth with exposed silver teeth, and bright eyes. He was a young man with red lips and white teeth.

"Are you Nezha?"

"I am Nezha from the Golden Light Cave. I heard that you can help with prayers here?" The young man looked straight at Su Yue, his eyes full of exploration.

Su Yue turned to look at 555, "Is Nezha also within my business scope?"

555 was wearing a small suit, typing on his computer without even raising his head.

"Journey to the West is also a film and television drama."

Su Yue rubbed her head with her hands. "Fantasy genre, or Journey to the West. The suppression on me can't be as outrageous as in the Qing Dynasty dramas, right? You are just an auxiliary system? I won't accept it."

When Nezha heard that she was not going to accept his commission, he immediately frowned and grabbed the Fire Spear in his hand.

"You won't answer? You dare to release the news even though you didn't answer. It seems like I, the Third Prince, have met a liar today. I'll give you a good beating!"

Hot Wheels also appeared under his feet.

Su Yue looked up and saw a lot of stuff: Fire Spear, Qiankun Circle, Hun Tian Ling, Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover, Yin Yang Sword, gold brick, and demon-binding rope!

Almost all the wealth of the Jinguan Cave lies in his hands. No wonder he doesn't care about anyone except Taiyi Zhenren and Li Jing.

Nezha just swung out the Hun Tian Ling to tie up Su Yue, but he saw a flash of white light, and the Hun Tian Ling was bounced back directly, leaving Su Yue unharmed.

He was shocked.

Su Yue also confirmed with 555 that even if the fantasy film or TV series were completely over the top, it would not shake the foundation of the world, so she decided to accept Nezha's wish.

Su Yue calmly stuffed a cup of milk tea into Nezha's mouth.

"Don't be so impatient. I am willing to accept your commission. Tell me what you want."

Nezha took a sip and found it really delicious.

"I cut off my flesh to return to my mother and cut off my bones to return to my father. I shaped myself into a lotus body and stood on the fire wheel. I dared not complain or hate in my heart. I was deified at the Nanmen Gate and was named the Third Prince."

There was sharpness and unyieldingness in his eyes.

"But why?"

"That damn Dragon King asked the people of Chentangguan to sacrifice young boys and girls. So what if I kill him?!"

"Li Jing is such a rude and overbearing guy. He never listened to me. He has been bullying me ever since. If it weren't for the tower, I would have killed him with my spear!"

Nezha's words are nothing short of heretical.

No matter what, Li Jing is still his biological father.

He originally thought that Su Yue would persuade him like Randeng did, but he didn't expect that Su Yue would just silently take out a notebook and write down one sentence: Kill Li Jing.

Then she looked up at herself, "Kill Li Jing, then what? Do you have any other wishes?"

Nezha slowed down, his voice hoarse.

"I can not be reconciled."

Why should he die? Just because King Zhou of Shang and Li Jing said that his country would be destroyed?

Why should he die? Just because the evil dragon is the prince of the East China Sea?

Why should he die? He has never done anything wrong, why should he die?

Even if my father did something wrong, even if he killed me again and again, I cannot disobey him. What kind of logic is this?!

But if we kill him, what next?

I don’t know either.

"After killing him, can I let him be reborn and experience everything I have experienced?" Nezha smiled bitterly.

"I heard that only by walking the path that person has walked can you fully understand that person's suffering."

He raised his eyebrows, with a playful look in his eyes.

"I really want to know what the look on his face was like when he did everything I did and still couldn't get rid of "Li Jing"."

Nezha took another sip of milk tea and thought of the monkey head.

After a hundred generations of spiritual accumulation, a stone monkey was born, who made a riot in the Heavenly Palace and rode on clouds. After three years of pregnancy, a Nezha was born, who slayed dragons in the East China Sea and turned the world upside down.

But in the end, one of them returned to heaven and the other became a Buddha in the West.

They are no longer their proud selves.

"If possible, can you help that monkey?"

Su Yue smiled. She didn't expect that these two people could sympathize with each other.

"of course can."

As soon as Su Yue finished speaking, Nezha disappeared.

He also walked into the mirror of rebirth.

When he opened his eyes again, he became Nezha.

At this time, he had just been shaped by the lotus root and his gender had no longer been distinguished.

Taiyi Zhenren stroked his beard and said, "From today on, you will be my disciple."

Nezha blinked.

"Master, can I be your disciple and do whatever I want? Otherwise, I won't do it. I gave you my bones back to your father and my flesh back to your mother. Now I can also destroy my lotus body and give it back to you."

Taiyi Zhenren laughed loudly, "Of course you can. You can do whatever you want, freer than any other creature in this world."

Nezha stood up and bowed, "Nezha greets the master."

The days of learning magic with Taiyi Zhenren were very enjoyable, and Nezha was also very happy.

But one day, Taiyi Zhenren asked him to go back to see his parents and cut off all causes and effects.

Only in this way can he learn better immortal techniques and escape the suffering of being a mortal.

Nezha scratched his head and suddenly remembered that Li Jing still owed him something. It was very easy to leave the mortal body, as the system had everything.

But Li Jing still wants to meet him.

So he grinned and chuckled.

"Okay master."

Nezha returned to Chentang Pass. As soon as he arrived at Chentang Pass, Houyi's magic scissors, the guardian of Chentang Pass, started to make a fuss.

He stepped forward and grasped the arrow tightly, veins bulging on his snow-white arm.

His fingers were all red, but he remained calm.

The arrows were finally subdued, but Li Jing, who arrived with the army, became furious when he saw this rebellious son.

He wondered why the arrow would suddenly riot.

He came back to cause trouble for him!

So he ordered people to capture Nezha and take him to the ancestral hall.

Nezha did not resist. His purpose of coming here was not only to kill Li Jing, but also to see if his mother was worth it.

Nezha was kneeling in the ancestral hall, but Li Jing didn't even give him a cushion, and just forced him to kneel on the hard and cold ground.

Nezha knelt straight, with only a slight frown on his brow. Apart from the scars all over his body, there was no other expression.

"Why do you think it's my fault?"

"How dare you talk back!" Li Jing was furious. How could he tolerate Nezha being so disobedient to him?

So he took the stick from the servant and started beating him hard.

Blood immediately burst out from Nezha's back.

In less than half an hour, his clothes were soaked with blood.

He counted silently, one, two, three...

The next second, Madam Li pushed open the door of the ancestral hall.

Seeing the red blood on her son's body, her eyes became sore. She ran to Nezha and hugged him from behind.

Mrs. Li's hot tears wet Nezha's clothes.

Nezha spoke softly, "Mom, I'm fine."

Li Jing walked forward, pushed Madam Li aside, and frowned.

"What are you doing here?"

Mrs. Li shouted angrily.

"What am I doing here? Li Jing, if I don't come again, will you beat him to death to be happy?"

"What do you know, a woman? He caused a riot of divine arrows, just like before, causing chaos at Chentang Pass. Even if I kill him, people will only say that I, Li Jing, fought well!"

Li Jing glanced at Madam Li coldly, "It is because he is my son that I am alive now."

Mrs. Li was stunned and her momentum weakened a little.

"Even if that's the case, you shouldn't beat him like this. Nezha just came down from the mountain. He is different from his two brothers. Since he was a child... Can't you love him a little more?"

Li Jing snorted.

"He can correct his mistakes and I will treat him differently."

Mrs. Li looked at her stubborn son and humbly knelt before Nezha to beg him.

"Nezha, just admit your mistake to your father."

Nezha closed his eyes, he was almost out of breath.

"Oh, I thought you were different from him, but you also want me to admit my mistakes without knowing right or wrong."

"Why? I am not your son. I have already paid you back!"

Li Jing glared, "You're such a rebellious son!"

Nezha stood up, put his left hand back, and the Fire Spear immediately appeared at his hand.

"Rebellious son? I don't have a father like you! Old Li Jing, give me your life!"