【Lotus Cake】A husband and son fell from the sky

In the battle with the mountain demon, Ao Bing still hurt his vitality. Before he completely lost consciousness, he did not forget to transform himself back into a human form. When Hun Tianling let go of him, a firm embrace firmly After catching him, he didn't even have time to ask why the owner in his arms came so promptly, his vision went dark and he passed out.

He fell into a coma for an unknown amount of time, his consciousness drifted up and down in the darkness, and sometimes he was awake and fell into a coma again. He could feel someone sitting beside him, with hot palms on his forehead from time to time, soothing him gently. sending spirit energy.The palm of that hand is smooth, but there is a thin layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth and fingertips. It looks like the kind of hand that can hold a shocking weapon, and it seems to be falling on his forehead at this time. , A hand with a soothing gentle power.

Occasionally, that hand would pinch his chin, and slightly open his teeth. The next moment, the lips feeding on the elixir would cover them, and the tip of the tongue would push forward until it reached the bottom of his mouth. Then gently put the medicine in.The strong oppression made Ao Bing not so comfortable, but it made him feel at ease inexplicably, probably because he was very familiar with the smell of that person, as if they had been entangled with each other for thousands of years. Among them, the sea is enough to turn into ashes.

When Ao Bing woke up, it was dark outside, and by a bean light, he saw Nezha sitting beside his bed, with one foot on the wooden frame of the chair next to him, his long legs propped up easily. Slowly wiping his pointy gun, seeing that Ao Bing woke up, he turned his head and smiled at him, saying, "Are you awake?"

Ao Bing was stunned, he was still not quite used to Nezha's grown-up figure, and suddenly he missed that little friend with flower buds on his head like a red lantern, with a big dumpling face facing him forever A look of innocence, loveliness and self-satisfaction.Instead of this adult man in front of him, even if he was sitting there idly, he still had an oppressive aura.

He cleared his throat, resisted the pain like cramp all over his body, and said softly to Nezha: "How did you find me?"

Nezha put away his spear, walked in front of him, and habitually put his palm on his forehead. The spiritual power slowly penetrated from Nezha's palm to his whole body, and the warm breath lingered in his strange scriptures. Bamai, the whole body seemed to be immersed in a warm hot spring, and Ao Bing instantly felt that the pain in his body was not as obvious as before.

Nezha withdrew his hand and lowered his head to look at him: "Call out when it hurts, don't hold back."

Ao Bing looked at Nezha in a daze, and heard Nezha say slowly: "You frown so tightly, why do you still say it doesn't hurt?"

So Ao Bing had no choice but to laugh twice, raised his eyes to look at him deeply, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

I don't know whether I should thank him for saving his life, or for taking care of him when he was sick, or for coming to meet him from thousands of miles away.

In fact, I have to say that after a long absence, he already misses him a little.

However, after hearing Ao Bing's thanks, Nezha's expression darkened in an instant, his eyebrows raised, and when he spoke again, his voice was cold: "No need."

Pausing for a moment, he continued, "I just happened to hear your roar, so I came here to save you in time."

Ao Bing looked at him, and when he faced the strange Nezha, the slight strangeness in his heart made him not know what to say next. He pursed his lips, looked at Nezha, who hesitated to speak, and then hesitated to speak, for a long time he didn't know what to say. What would be good, Ao Bing, who suddenly remembered something, asked Nezha:

"Why did you take off the Qiankun circle? You haven't cultivated yet, what if your consciousness is taken away by the magic pill..."

"It's half-open." Nezha interrupted him. His indifferent calm just now seemed to be pleased by his simple sentence. Nezha stared deeply at Ao Bing's face, and the corners of his thin lips slightly Tilt: "Why, worry about me?"

Ao Bing closed his eyes exhausted, sighed slowly, and muttered to himself: "It's really worrying..."

How could he not worry about him?On such a brutal battlefield, a single negligence will trigger the killing intent of the magic pill. If Nezha accidentally went into a rage, and there is no one around him who can stop him in time to prevent him from making a big mistake, then what will happen? good?

Ao Bing let out a long sigh in his heart, and made a decision in his heart almost instantly—follow Nezha all the time, until the end of this battle, at least with him by his side, Nezha's situation When something is wrong, he can be held back in time until he regains his sanity.After all, no one would know more about the omens of Nezha's obsession than him.

But he is also a monster clan, and he is burdened with the heavy shackles of his clansmen. Although he and Nezha came from Yuanshi Tianzun's sect, they still have different ways after all.So on weekdays, he deliberately kept a distance from Nezha, avoiding suspicion, for fear that someone would point behind his back and cause inconvenience to Nezha.So after such a long time, no one of the accompanying so many people knew that the two of them were old acquaintances.Only when there is no one around, Ao Bing will follow up and ask Nezha how he is injured today, whether there is a sign of evil spirit attack, etc.

Every time at this time, Nezha would watch Ao Bing's earnest entrustment and concern for him calmly, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips were straightened, as if he was restraining an emotion that was about to explode, Even though he looked extremely calm, it seemed that he was about to be pushed to a certain critical point.

So the tipping point has finally arrived.

It was a battle that could change the color of rivers and mountains. The heaven, earth, mountains and rivers were all dyed blood, and thousands of miles of China turned into shimmering scorched earth.It was the cruelest battle in this battle of ten thousand monsters. Both sides suffered countless casualties. Nine out of ten people went to the battle. On the huge battlefield, blood flowed into rivers and corpses littered the fields. Except for the faint aura floating in the air , it seems that there is no living person left.

Because of Ao Bing's icy defense and its strength, he was left in the rear, and he tried his best to hold on to the rear defense.He rushed to the main battlefield after those monsters receded like a tide. At that time, the dusk was bleak, the wind was blowing, and the setting sun was like blood. The disgusting smell of blood rushed to his nose.Ao Bing forcibly endured the terrible assumptions and anxiety in his heart, and picked up the magic formula to look for Nezha.

But he didn't get any response. There was no one there, and the boundless pain seemed to tear his heart and lungs open.Ao Bing had a sore nose, and tried to hold back the tears that were about to fall.He gritted his teeth tightly, cut his palm and slapped it to the ground.He made a bond with the blood of the Lingzhu. Even if Nezha had died in battle, he would find his soul and bring him home.

Before he could hit the palm, he saw a man standing on the mountain of corpses in the distance. The man was dressed in blood-stained battle armor, his waist and shoulders were straight, and his figure was tall and powerful, just like the one he used to hold in his hand. That sharp gun.Standing in this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, he stared at a little far away, full of murderous aura, as if he had sensed something, then he turned his head slightly, revealing half of his side face.

Ao Bing felt his heart beating wildly as if he had suddenly come to life.

He also saw Ao Bing, and smiled with the corners of his lips. He put the spear to his side, and said to Ao Bing, "Come here."

Ao Bing took a deep breath, clenched his cut palm into a fist, and put it on his back as if nothing had happened, so that Nezha could not see the slightest sign of injury, and then walked in front of Nezha.At this time, Nezha had already faintly shown signs of madness, his eyes were bloodshot, and the eyes were filled with surging demonic energy. He directly tore off a piece of Huntian silk as a betrothal, and covered it on Ao Bing's head involuntarily. .Nezha put a piece of Huntian silk on his lips, smiled, and said to him, "Put on the red hijab, and you will be my master's man from now on."

Ao Bing didn't speak. Looking at Nezha with a crazy expression, a large amount of indescribable sorrow surged up amidst infinite worries, just like the rising and falling tides under a moonlit night, swaying layer by layer.He let Nezha carry him away from here to a half-collapsed cave. In this deserted and extremely hidden place, Ao Bing didn't even notice the danger of the storm that was coming, and he still gazed at it gently. Looking at Nezha, he even stretched out his hand, stroking his face comfortingly, and kept coaxing softly to the man on his body: "It's all right, it's all right now, with me here, it's all right..."

Nezha pursed his lips tightly and did not give him any response. When his murderous aura was still alive and his demonic nature was about to invade his nature, he pushed Ao Bing to the ground violently and raped him almost violently.

At the moment of entering, the sudden severe pain made Ao Bing's brain stunned by the pain, his eyes kept turning black, and he tried his best to swallow the wailing that was about to overflow his throat. He was just panting heavily, but he was trembling even for breathing, and it took him intermittently for a long time to take a full breath.He desperately wanted to back away, but Nezha grabbed his waist tightly.He couldn't get rid of the severe pain under his body like gouging out the heart, and he could only grab the ground with his backhand in vain. The rough sand and stones had worn away his fingertips, bloody and bloody. Turned down and penetrated into the black soil together.

For a moment, he even felt that Nezha's killing intent on the battlefield was still there, so he wanted to kill him in another way.

There were times when Ao Bing felt that he was about to pass out, and would be reawakened by the violent collision. After repeating this a few times, he really wished that Nezha would just shoot him to death.He endured the pain until his lip was almost bitten off, but combined with the bruises all over his body, the injury on his lip was the most insignificant.

Ao Bing even thought a little bit, it would be too embarrassing to die on this.

However, the pain that came back again made him no longer have time to be distracted about whether he was ashamed or not, only a white light suddenly appeared in his mind, and he was confused.

From dusk to sunset until late at night, this half day seemed to Ao Bing to be much longer than hundreds of years, and Nezha's eyes gradually became clear again, and after the crazy murderous intent on his face gradually subsided, he became fierce. The reckless movement slowed down for a moment, and Ao Bing took a long breath as if he was too hypoxic. Before Nezha could speak, he said first:

"Don't... don't look, it's okay, it's not your fault..."

His voice trembled as if he could tie a knot, but he still tried his best to use his usual gentle, calm, and peaceful tone, and said softly to Nezha: "Your devilish energy has entered your brain, and you are unconscious. I know This is not your original intention, I will not blame you, and you should not blame yourself..."

Before finishing a sentence, Nezha's lips were suddenly blocked by Nezha, who couldn't bear it anymore.

He heard Nezha rubbing against his lips, whispering to him in a hoarse voice:

"I've thought about wanting you for a long time, and I'm going crazy thinking about it."

"It's true that the devil's energy is in your head, but the master's thoughts are even more true. If you accept the hire, you will be the master's man, and you won't be allowed to go back on your word."

"Ao Bing, how long do you want to pretend to be confused?"

Ao Bing was at a loss for a moment, feeling that his heart seemed to be a reef exposed in the tide water. Joy and sorrow washed over the wall of his heart in turn, and the feelings that had been dusty in his heart were broken from under the ice. , like a lone star in the night sky.He sighed a long time, hesitated for a moment, paused with his hand on the ground, and hugged Nezha's back with his backhand.

He had unfinished business and a heavy burden. He didn't have Nezha's all-or-nothing spirit and ruthlessness. Some words, after thinking about them, lingered around his tongue for a few rounds, but finally swallowed them down.

So he could only pat Nezha on the back, closed his eyes, and said softly to him, "Okay, got it."

Maybe it was because he was too demanding during the time with Nezha, and he was too gentle and obedient. He never lost his temper, nor did he care about anything. , calm and stable as if being gentle, but also as if he didn't care.As sharp as Nezha, it is impossible for Nezha not to notice something is wrong. However, after a few insinuations, nothing came of the question, so after a long time, Nezha stopped asking.

However, when the chaos of the Ten Thousand Monsters was about to come to an end, news came from the East China Sea that the Dragon Clan and the He Clan had been released.

Taiyi sent a letter to Ao Bing with a blue bird from the Heavenly Court. Ao Bing knew that in ancient times, the dragon race was also a kind of monster race. The Dragon Clan can't achieve a positive result and rank in the immortal class, so the whole clan can only suppress the monsters. After suppressing them for one year, they will accumulate one more point of merit, peck and drink, until all the killing karma is repaid.After the merits and virtues are completed, the sea monsters will be suppressed by the suppressing talisman, and then all the dragons will be able to leave the seabed purgatory, wash away their identity as a monster, and achieve a positive result.

Now the seabed of the East China Sea has changed drastically. Four seas have entrusted the Dragon King and built a palace. Soon Shen Gongbao will come here to take Ao Bing back to the East China Sea. Have a preparation in advance.

Once the long-cherished wish was fulfilled for many years, Ao Bing did not get rid of the big stone in his heart as he imagined, so he couldn't help but smiled wryly at the letter twice.Thinking about so many years of deliberate and exhausting efforts, the ending is like a blow to the head, setting off so many years is like a farce, and the mechanism is exhausted and I don't know what it is for in the end.

So many people and so many years, including him, have not been able to understand it thoroughly. Even if they become immortals, they don't have the heart of a half-immortal.

Really confused.

Shen Gongbao came quickly, and was already waiting for him in the big tent the next day. When he entered, he saw his master standing with his back facing him, and he didn't turn his head when he heard him coming in. He just said slowly: "Clean up. alright?"

Ao Bing lowered his head, bowed his hands to Shen Gongbao, stood on the spot and hesitated for a while, and then mustered up the courage to reply: "Go back to Master, disciple... I want to finish this battle before leaving."

"Oh?" Without the sharp reprimand as expected, Shen Gongbao still asked him in a flat tone, "Why?"

"I want to... want to protect Nezha to finish this battle. In order to release his combat power, Nezha half-opened the circle of heaven and earth. If there is no one to protect him, I am afraid that his magic pill will invade his nature and bring about a catastrophe." .”

Shen Gongbao was silent for a moment, then sneered and said, "What does it have to do with you whether he invites Heavenly Tribulation or not?!"

Naturally, it was impossible for Ao Bing to tell Shen Gongbao what kind of situation he and Nezha had reached, so he paused for a while, and had to find another way to explain, saying: "If it wasn't for the disciples who took up the Lingzhu that belonged to Nezha, then where should I go?" Even today, there is no need to worry about catastrophe all the time, in the final analysis, disciples also have the responsibility to support Nezha back to the right path."

Shen Gongbao interrupted him casually: "The Lingzhu was stolen for the master, and even Yuanshi Tianzun never blamed it, so what are you worried about? It's not your fault, don't worry about it."

Ao Bing couldn't help but fell silent, and Shen Gongbao stood there patiently waiting for him to finish speaking.After a long time, Ao Bing let out a long sigh, bowed deeply involuntarily, and bowed again and again to Shen Gongbao. The eight words came from the bottom of his heart, sincerely and loudly:

"Although I did not commit the crime, I am also ashamed."

"What should I do? I'm ashamed." With a sneer, and suddenly hearing a "bang", Ao Bing watched Shen Gongbao in front of him turn back into Nezha in the blink of an eye. Nezha half turned around, his eyes seemed to be Frozen mysterious ice for a thousand years:

"It's been so hard for you for so many years."

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