【Lotus Root Cake】Sour, Sweet, Bitter, Spicy, Salty

When Jiang Ziya, a disciple of Yuxu Palace, was worshiping the grand master on the bank of the Weishui River.

Ao Bing is listening to the banshee singing in the Infernal Dungeon. They are wandering outside, luring ships, and bringing back what they have seen and heard from time to time—for example, King Zhou made a beauty today, King Zhou killed a prince tomorrow, and the palace of Houtian There is a wine pool and meat forest in it. Another example is that someone is fishing in the water, but there is no bait.

But one day when the banshee came back, she told Ao Bing that the bad old man had caught a big fish. He looked up at the sky, and it was the middle of noon.

"My little prince, why do you have to be an enemy of your own father? We all feel that the Dragon King treats you well."

After sitting cross-legged on the ice and meditating, Ao Bing opened his beautiful eyes, slightly pulled the corners of his mouth, and then shook his head.

"It turns out that my father said that I, as a spirit bead, was born to save the common people in the world, and I believed it."

Each of them told him how terrible and evil the magic pill was, but they didn't say that the evil and terrible thing was his twin brother. However, he has caused the misery of the people.

"You can still save them now." The banshee with the snake tail held her face and smiled seductively. Her long tail was wrapped around Ao Bing's waist. She has been with him every day for ten years, trying to seduce him. He was in a state of chaos, but Ao Bing seemed to have made up his mind and determination since the day he came back. He didn't want to be an enemy of the Heaven and Earth Magic Pill. He would save the Dragon Clan, but he had to use his own method.

The Dragon King didn't realize that he had been deceived by Shen Gongbao until he saw Ao Bing again, but the misfortune had been committed, the mistake had been made, and he could only move forward if he couldn't turn back.

Ao Bing once asked Ao Guang why he made this deal with Tianting.

Ao Guang raised his eyebrows and laughed loudly.

"Born as a demon, we have no choice."

The sky wants to destroy the demons, and there will be a catastrophe every 500 years, and there are very few who can survive. If they want to cultivate to be strong, they must take away the soul, but Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountains will not allow the big demons to mess up the world.

"Monsters and demons, demons and humans, demons and immortals, if I didn't make this deal in the heavens back then, how could our Dragon Clan be able to recuperate? , don’t fall into the devil’s way, but what should we do?”

Ao Bing couldn't answer the other party's question. As a spirit bead, he was pure and clean by nature. He was supposed to be free from greed, anger, and ignorance, but now he felt that he could no longer prove anything for the reincarnation of the spirit bead.

——In this regard, Nezha did better than him, at least he knew what he wanted.

"Father, can we really stop?"

Lifting up his hem, Ao Bing bowed down. He knew the suffering of the seabed and the grievances of the dragon clan, but the matter has come to this point. Are they going to use the people of the world to pay homage to what the dragon clan lost?

"We have no choice but to go all the way to death."

Tianting knew that the dragon clan stole the Lingzhu, and Yuanshi Tianzun knew that the dragon clan stole the sky and changed their fate. These are unforgivable sins.

Since all the monsters under the Infernal Purgatory have been released, it has become Ao Bing's own cell. He can't go back to Chentangguan to find Nezha, and he can't righteously kill his relatives and slaughter the whole family. The road in front of him has been blocked. Blocked, the only thing left for him is boring practice. As a spirit bead, he is more spiritual than ordinary people. Naturally, practice is twice the result with half the effort. Sometimes Ao Bing doesn't know what he is living for, as if everything he had before , were all shattered the moment they met Nezha.

The so-called rescue of suffering and disaster is just his wishful thinking.

"Speaking of which, there is a cloud of fire drifting across Chentang Pass today. I see it is a handsome young man."

Her tender arms hugged Ao Bing's neck, the banshee blew lightly into the little dragon king's ear, and the heart under her palm jumped suddenly, which was the only time his heart beat in ten years.

"It turns out he's back."

Lowering his eyelashes and smiling slightly, Ao Bing bit the tip of his tongue, tasting the fishy sweetness in his throat, but in the end there was only a sigh of emotion left.

I'm back, I'm back after all.