【Lotus Cake】After the wife secretly gave birth to a child

Nezha looked at him calmly, retracted his spear and said, "I lost."

This was the first time he lost after becoming a god, but he lost so simply.

Ao Bing didn't even think he had won.

The crown prince of the dragon clan had a weak and white face, closed his eyes and said, "I would rather you fight with me."

Nezha said indifferently: "You won't get your wish, I'm not the child I was back then."

Ao Bing came to the Heavenly Court, looked at the misty sea, and thought about too many things.

Maybe he and Nezha should have cut off their ties a long time ago, no matter whether they spent that promiscuous night or not, whether they had conceived a child for him or not.

——In front of the real Dao, they are so difficult to get through, and the world does not tolerate it.

From the moment he turned into a dragon and broke Xiantai, Ao Bing wanted to break with Nezha.

Publicly, thoroughly.

The future of the Gein Dragon Clan is not bright.

They can only be forced to disobey the heavenly court and break up with blood rebellion in order to obtain eternal freedom.

Eternal compromises and separatism cannot be exchanged for the slightest respect. It is his father who did not see clearly.

And the Third Prince Nezha, who is a close friend and ambiguously entangled with him, will be the most difficult person in the future.

The Li family has been loyal and good for generations. When they were human beings, they guarded Chentangguan. As gods, they served the Heavenly Court until death. They are chivalrous and courageous. They are innocent and should not be tarnished because of him.

Ao Bing just wanted to make that decision for Nezha.

——But I don't want Nezha to grasp him so clearly.

I want to come to Nezha after he became a god and went to the battlefield, he is no longer impetuous and irritable as before. After years of bloody fighting, he lived from despair to death, which made him calm and rational.

Many things, especially about Ao Bing, can be inferred accurately without even having to say it out loud.

Ao Bing finally sighed softly, his clothes fluttering, his skin under the gauze was icy white and transparent, bathed in the divine light, quiet and gentle, looking back at Nezha for a moment, like a shooting star leaping down the fairy ring.

Ao Bing is the first strongman of the dragon clan to beat the eight golden immortals.

The Emperor of Heaven sat on the high platform, his voice was magnified and majestic, and he couldn't look directly at him, but he couldn't hear the joy or anger: "What do Huagai Xingjun want, but it doesn't matter. But you are in an important position, I am afraid I can't allow you to fight the gods .”

Ao Bing has been given a title since he was reborn.But because he lived in the sea for a long time and suppressed monsters for the dragon clan, he never stayed in the heaven.

Now that he heard his own name, Ao Bing was a little stunned and laughed.

The prince of the dragon clan stood at the bottom, tall and slender, even though he couldn't see the face of the emperor, he still bowed his hands seriously and said, "I hope the world will prosper and we will all be free."

The Heavenly Emperor and the left and right smiled leisurely and said, "I seem to have heard something from Xingjun's words."

The left and right echoed, and the gods whispered.

Ao Bing bowed his head and said loudly: "Please allow the dragon clan to participate in the conferring of gods, and the dragon clan is willing to do the work of dogs and horses for the heavenly court."

As soon as the subject changed, the Emperor of Heaven transmitted his voice slowly, and his majesty diffused for nine days: "In ancient times, because the dragon tribe wanted to burn tens of thousands of heavenly palaces, and the people of the world were devastated, burning, killing and looting were commonplace. I once asked the emperor, but the advice I got was amazing .In any case, let’s clean up the remaining sins and talk about other things. You, let’s go.”

The Dragon Clan is not only a monster clan, but also a powerful monster, born to be more outrageous than ordinary gods.

No matter how strict etiquette is now, the gods of the heavens have been taught since the earliest times that all monsters have original sin.

And if the dragon clan pays off their sins, suffers all kinds of hardships, does good deeds that are beneficial to the heaven, dies and goes to reincarnation-naturally, they will be reborn as adults.

Being able to become a god is nothing more than cultivation.

Therefore, most of the compilations of the Fengshen List are immortals of human origin, without exception.

Ao Bing can stand calmly in the heavenly court and have such a dialogue with the heavenly emperor only because he is the reincarnation of the Lingzhu.

Sad and pathetic.

Ao Bing raised his head, and said in earnest bewilderment: "Everything in the world has a spirit. In the six cycles of reincarnation, the past is abandoned. People say that a gentleman's fortune will be cut off in the fifth life... Thousands of years ago, the ancestors committed crimes, but this resentment has continued to this day. .The Dragon Clan has been severely criticized for thousands of years, and has never slacked off."

"I don't want to be in the eyes of Heavenly Court, but I should."

Prince Longgong was gentle and calm, with a gentle and majestic posture, lowered his eyes and said: "That's it, thank you for teaching."

The most frightening thing is that Heaven even wants to tame them.

His father would rather hate the people of Chentangguan than dare to resent and rebel against the Heavenly Court.

His people pinned everything on pleasing God, desperately contributed to the Celestial Clan, struggled in the sea of ​​blood and ailments, but only to find a way out in the cracks, so as to gain the freedom to linger.

If Ao Bing had never recognized Nezha, and had never died once, perhaps he would never have had any stubborn thoughts under that kind of education.

The third prince of Longgong spoke softly and seriously, and whispered to himself in his heart: "In this way, we will no longer do what should be done."

……

Lei Zhenzi, dragging his wounds all over, sat on Nezha's left, folded his wings and crossed Erlang's legs and said, "I think my sister-in-law probably has something on her mind."

He still remembered that on the Battlefield of Conferred Gods, Prince Nezha said that Bai Yueguang in his heart was gentle and ignorant, upright and innocent, and he had been brothers with that man for many years, and it was extremely hard to hold back, and the scorching flame almost burned his sanity.

But every time he met the innocent silver-blue eyes of that person, and his soft words when admonishing him, the violent and irritable Nezha always smiled and looked away, and relaxed instead.

Lei Zhenzi thought at the time, this could even quarrel with the gentle sister-in-law, your temper is too violent, you should go away for a few years to be quiet.

But Lei Zhenzi saw Ao Bing for the first time today, and he realized that this sister-in-law is so damn good!

Beauty is beauty, holding ice-blue double hammers is extremely powerful, and the direct violence is no less than that of Nezha, and he is so calm and persistent in the face of the emperor of heaven. Even when he is kneeling, he looks straight and tough. The air in the sky has become like a storm.

...It's not at all like the little sister-in-law that the third prince said, so simple and docile that she is a little too obedient!

Is this fucking paranoid and obsessed with Ao Bingduo so that his eyes are twisted like this? !

Lei Zhenzi looked at Prince Nezha, and after thinking about it, he didn't think it was weird. He took a sip of the fairy wine slowly, touched the tip of his nose and remained silent.

In fact, Ao Bing's attack on him was relatively light. After Prince Muzha was beaten and fell into the forest, he still can't get out of bed, so he thought about it again and again, but still didn't say much.

Above the nine heavens, Ao Bing bid farewell to the Emperor of Heaven, behaved with restraint, calmly, and poured in the breeze with his wide sleeves.

He jumped off the altar, and the immortals retreated one after another, opening up a road like dividing the sea. Under the cloud-headed tree, among the immortals, there were fearful eyes looking at the prince of the dragon clan, and there were countless people who were amazed, hated, loved and indifferent.Ao Bing didn't seem to feel anything.

Ao Bing's slender palm condensed into a sharp ice sword, and his slender knuckles caressed the edge of the sword, a bright and cold light came into his eyes, and a lustrous ice blue halo shone from his head and tail.

He stabbed the ice sword heavily into the ground, folded his hands and held it down, raised his head and said to Nezha Qingyue: "The third prince can willingly accept my sword?"

Ao Bing's tone was almost flat, as if he was asking Nezha if he was drinking together, without any emotion.

Looking up at the dragon's horn, he restrained himself and said: "You and I have known each other since we were young, and I will save you with the Dragon Armor of the Dragon Clan. If you betray your clan, you will be unrighteous and unfilial."

"I once gave birth to a daughter for you. At that time, the inner alchemy was almost destroyed by the real fire of the baby dragon born. If it wasn't for the secret treasure of the dragon clan to save me, I would have fallen into reincarnation and died..."

Nezha looked at him silently, walked down the fairy steps step by step under the firelight, and said hoarsely: "You want to break up with me, and then find a stepfather for that little bastard?"

The young man approached step by step, his stature was extremely tall, and he shrunk to an inch. He moved in front of him in an instant, with a youthful hostility, sharp black nails and holding ice swords in both hands.

Nezha clenched the sword tightly with his palms loose, the divine blood trickled down drop by drop, golden red blood kept oozing from his knuckles, and he pressed forward step by step without feeling any pain.

Ao Bing didn't expect that Nezha would come to hold the sword for a while, his mind was slightly confused, and he moved back a little bit, his clear eyes were bewildered, but his hands were still tightly clutching the hilt of the sword.

The two breathed intertwined and lingeringly, as if they were about to kiss before they kissed, and the atmosphere was so tense that it was about to tear apart.

Nezha smiled, leaned against his dragon horn, tilted his head and whispered in his ear: "It's still the same, unintentional and docile."

Ao Bing's pupils shrank suddenly, and without hesitation, he stabbed Nezha's heart with force from his wrist. The scorching heat pierced his ice-white face into a deep red, and the golden red blood spurted out instantly.

Clang!

The ice sword was thrown heavily on the ground, and it melted away when it encountered the blood of the golden red god.

Ao Bing covered the trembling knuckles under his wide sleeves, stared at Nezha with his silver blue eyes, and said coldly, "Now that I stab you with a sword, it's worth the money and the goods, there's nothing more to do with it."

The dark red magic lines crawled on his face, and Nezha's eyes were burning hot and blood red.

He seemed to have gone mad, and said hoarsely and indifferently: "It's not enough to stab a few more times. You stab too lightly, too gently, and more lingering, worse than flesh wounds."

Ao Bing turned his head coldly and didn't answer, turned his head and closed his eyes, his face was as pale as ice and snow, it seemed that they were too familiar with each other to bother to accept the move, and the surrounding air was extremely cold and hot.

He turned around and turned into a dragon to soar into the sky, flying thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

Nezha raised his head hoarsely, his blood red eyes were imprinted with his spirit beads, and his devilish energy surged: "——Ao Bing!!"

Huntian Ling soared between his arms, the magic lines on his face were like vines, and the Hot Wheels made the sound of metal collision, leaving only the residual heat of the hot and twisted space.

The gods saw a streak of ice blue and a fiery red phantom breaking through the wind and leaving.

The rest of the protoss looked at each other.

They were almost silent for a few moments, and no one spoke under the shock and numbness.

The protoss were fascinated by the demon and did not hide it, it was really shocking.

Since ancient times, non-my races have always had different hearts, and fear and discrimination against monster races has always been an unwritten rule of heaven.

Even if there are gods and monsters who marry, they always do so secretly and silently, because the fate of being together is extremely tragic, and the world cannot tolerate it.

But thinking about it carefully, it wasn't the first day that Prince Nezha broke the rules.

Rumors flooded in, and some people even scribbled a storybook with spiritual thoughts on the spot, saying that none of the cubs born to the prince of the dragon clan belonged to Nezha, so he became angry from embarrassment and stabbed Nezha that day to cover up his guilt.

As soon as this story book was published, it was sold out on the day of the Pantao Conference, and everyone in Cuiping Mountain had a copy.

All the immortals in the heavens who did not participate in the battle of conferring the gods would enjoy themselves to death, and no one thought that it had anything to do with the righteousness of the group.

Dragons?Isn't that good enough for them?

There is nothing to be dissatisfied with.

In peaceful times, only a small, dull phantom is left in the impression of marginal populations.

Probably no dissatisfaction.

……

Lei Zhenzi was afraid that he would be hurt by Ao Bing again because of his brotherhood. After all, Nezha went crazy with pity, and would rather be stubborn to pieces than move a finger of the ice beauty.

But as a close friend, Lei Zhenzi finally understood, and he made a sharp ice sword first, but in the final analysis, he was willing to fight and suffer.No matter who is unwilling on both sides, they cannot be stabbed.

Other people's love is entangled with each other, why is he involved?

Just collect the corpse of the infatuated seed of the Li family.

Lei Zhenzi spread his wings and flew high, his hair straightened by the wind, and he skipped all over the world in one breath.

Pulling his eyesight to the limit, his eyes were burning and painful, and he could only see the overlapping red and blue afterimages of the two people, as well as the sound of wind and clouds being torn apart, the scene was magnificent and shocking.

However, Lei Zhenzi flew up obliquely, muttering in his heart: "If we really fight, the sky will collapse, won't I die if I get caught in it?"

He searched for a long time, managed to catch up with the trail, but suddenly folded his wings and stomped his feet above the thick clouds.

With his strong eyesight, he seemed to see Nezha pinching Ao Bing's jaw among the colorful corals in the sea. The magic pattern had spread to his slender neck, but he was hit hard by the ice beauty and turned his head hard. With a mouthful of blood, the slap was so fast that it left an afterimage.

Nezha then laughed back.

What else were they talking about.

Ao Bing shook his head slightly, remaining calm and unmoved.

The two of them turned their backs to Lei Zhenzi, and they didn't know what their expressions were.

The prince of the dragon clan trembled slightly, his extremely thin and thin body was facing away, with the dragon's horn hanging down, and he was holding his fingers under the wide sleeve almost unbearably.

Lei Zhenzi knew without thinking that Nezha must be sneering and mocking, his words were sharp and mean, one didn't need to listen to know, I heard that his mouth has been very poisonous since he was a boy.

Ao Bing was so gentle that he lost his temper and turned around with red eyes, and it was difficult to restrain the sharp ice crystals from his palms.

Nezha burst into a fit of rage, clutching his icy white and slender wrists and shackling them heavily on the rock, pressing those beautiful and cold hands on his wounded heart, crushing them repeatedly, passionately kissing the dragon beauty, Golden red blood flowed from the lips and teeth of the two of them, and it was scattered in the sea water.

Lei Zhenzi hesitated, even on the battlefield, he had never been so nervous and fearful, for fear that Nezha would really do something violent and irreversible.

The water rippled slightly, even though it was blurry and far away, at least it could be seen, and Ao Bing also raised his head slightly to respond, perhaps with a broken moan overflowing from his throat.

"..."

Thinking of himself who was poor, single and without a wife, Lei Zhenzi suddenly felt that there was no need to meddle in other people's business.

Really unnecessary.

……

They kissed for a while, and the two fought with each other's lips and teeth. Nezha's hand touched the slender waist, and slowly untied the silky girdle.

Ao Bing was shocked, gasped and pushed him away.

He turned his face away and covered his chest, the corners of his eyes were moist and red, and he said calmly, "You shouldn't be chasing after me..."

Nezha looked at him, and said coldly: "I said before, I am no longer an ignorant boy near Chentang Pass."

Ao Bing has done too many things without telling him, and it will take a long time to really see clearly that he has matured and grown up long ago.

Ao Bing turned around, his long hair loosened in the water, frowned and said coldly, "You really shouldn't have come with me."

Nezha forcefully forced him to retreat, and said in a low voice, "Being an enemy of Heaven, have you thought it through?"

Ao Bing opened his eyes slightly, and clenched his fingers under the wide sleeves, saying: "Don't worry about it."

The wound on the heart was still bleeding, the golden blood in the heart was gurgling, Ao Bingsheng turned his head away.

Nezha forced him to the side of the huge coral reef, and suddenly said, "I didn't come to stop you."

Ao Bing tilted his head, pursed his lips and said lightly: "Then you are here..."

Nezha stared at him and said slowly, "I have come to ask you to marry me. If the Dragon Clan is defeated, I will bury you in the Li family."

Ao Bing looked at him almost in astonishment, as if startled, a little dazed.

When he raised his eyes, Nezha kissed his light-colored lips, and his body softened almost instantly, his lips and tongue intertwined, his whole body felt numb, tingling and painful, and there was a burning hotness between his mouth and mouth The smell of blood.

The beauty of the Dragon Palace tilted her head, her long silver-blue hair floated up, and she murmured unbearably from being imprisoned: "...um...no..."

Nezha kissed his slender neck, sniffing the gentle scent, almost obsessed and viciously said: "You hide everything from me, do you still have the heart? Hmm? After sleeping, the man is thrown away like trash On the other hand, you fucking..."

Ao Bing trembled with his eyes closed, his body was terribly limp.

Nezha touched it carefully with his hand, and said softly with malice: "It's so wet, do you want it?"

Ao Bing restrained himself extremely and pushed him away with all his strength.

The Ice Beauty of Dragon Palace struggled to wrap around the skirt of her clothes, supported the rough coral with trembling body, lowered her eyes and said softly: "You go. I promise you."

"Regardless of life or death, I agree with your marriage."

Despite the entanglement of passion and desire, Nezha's eyes are equally sober and indifferent, but a little more helpless and gentle.

They were silent for a long time, and they understood that some things had to be done. When they became adults, they had their own independent and clear will, but they found that the road ahead was even more confused and unwilling.

At night, the star curtain on the seaside of Chentangguan seems to be covered with velvet, and the broken diamonds twinkle in the sky.

They had a sweet and chaotic wedding night, and this was the first time Ao Bing realized the beauty of it soberly.

Ao Bing leaned on his solid chest, stretched out his hand and gently touched the wound stabbed by his sword, his silver-blue hair was disheveled and stuck to his skin, his eyes were still trembling when he closed his eyes, but his face was not as good as before. Pale, becoming a little radiant and full.

Nezha hugged his spirit bead, his sharp black nails were gathered together, and there was a blood-red satin on his palm, piercing the gold like a streamer under the dark sky.

He tied up Ao Bing's silver-blue long hair with Huntian silk, and whispered in the ear of the newlywed beauty: "Don't let anyone see you with your hair down again."

Ao Bing opened his wet and red eyes, leaning in his arms was unexpectedly gentle, and he was silent as permission.

They spent the rest of the night in silence, changing positions, Ao Bing clinging to Nezha's body, kissing the wound on his heart with trembling lips.

When he reached the peak, he was so confused that he had no time to take care of it. Ao Bing's slender and elegant neck was caught in his mouth, and he endured it in a terrifying posture.

But no one still feels sweet at this time, it's just endless silence.

Nezha caressed Ao Bing's abdomen, and said hoarsely and softly: "If there is..."

He wrote a word in Ao Bing's palm.

Ao Bing looked at him with clear eyes, clasped his fingers, and just said, "You should go."

Between the sudden light of the sky and the thick clouds, the dark sky was torn apart by the golden sunlight.

Nezha broke through the barrier, and his body was like a orchid orchid and a jade tree. He looked at the waves of the East China Sea, and the newlywed beauty had disappeared.

With an indifferent face, he stepped on the fiery hot wheel, distorted the space in an instant, and looked back thousands of miles away.

……

One month later, Donghai Xuantie shattered into fine powder.

The monster race that had been suppressed for thousands of years was born, the sun and the moon were dark, and the group of demons roared and danced wildly.

The immortals in the heaven who had enjoyed themselves for many years encountered this catastrophe, and they were all in danger for a while.

The Emperor of Heaven was furious and resolutely punished the East China Sea.

Yuanshi Tianzun cast a Heaven Tribulation Curse to kill the Dragon King Prince. Unexpectedly, the monsters in the East China Sea were prepared to absorb the thunder with the help of the remaining Hunyuan Pearl, and took the opportunity to tear the space and flee to Penglai.

The Hunyuan Pearl possesses the power of immortality, which is a big taboo for the survival of heaven and earth. It was separated by Yuanshi Tianzun, so it is expected to still exist in the world.

The Emperor of Heaven condemned the third prince Nezha and ordered him to meditate on his own mistakes under the Dao of Heaven.

Prince Nezha saw no remorse, looked at the Emperor calmly and mocked, "If it wasn't for the heavenly court's prejudice against the demon race, why would there be such a disaster?"

The Queen Mother of the West smiled and said: "If it wasn't for the justice of the heavens, how could you stay? Now it's wrong to blame the heavens, so it's unreasonable."

Nezha's face was full of hostility, and he said wantonly and lightly: "I live for the common people, for the prosperity and peace of the world, but I never think that anyone's life is inherently humble. Therefore, I will not rebel and save the common people from suffering. .Why should a man be angry with a villain."

In an instant, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, illuminating Nezha's face.

The sky-hunting silk in his arms flew up, the flames burned the sky red, and he fled into the endless void of heaven.

The huge mouth of the void looks like a monster addicted to humans. It is rumored that it has been sealed by Nuwa in ancient times.

Those who survived entering the void, unless they become innate saints and are similar to Hongjun Daozu's origin, Taoism crushes Yuanshi Tianzun.

Those are all things in ancient legends.

Otherwise, maybe thousands of years later, the sea will be changed, and it will be born by chance.

Li Jing knelt on the ground, eyes red with blood, and once again saw his son fleeing into the endless abyss alone.

With trembling hands, tears dripping down on the dry ground, he murmured to his dead wife: "Ma'am, Li Jing failed to protect him again."

……

In another three months, Ao Bing was wounded on the shore of the North Sea, described as indifferent and emaciated, very thin, with long silver-blue hair tied with a damask silk, wide sleeves and strong winds, crushing the Eye of the North Sea, and rescued his master Shen Gongbao.

Shen Gongbao helped the king to escape and explain the teachings. He was captured by Nezha a few years ago, but he was not given death for some reason. He was detained to block the eyes of the North Sea.

Now rescued by his disciples, Gan recommends the Master of Jiejiao Tongtian for Ao Bing.

On behalf of the Four Seas Dragon Palace, Ao Bing worshiped under the master of Tongtian Sect and became his direct disciple.

The Dragon Clan, together with a group of demons, made an alliance with Jiejiao.

Ao Bing gave birth to a son named "Zhi" in Penglai Biyou Palace.

The newborn has a pair of bright red dragon horns, is white and plump and tender, and has been very quiet since birth, except for breastfeeding and sleeping, which saved Ao Bing a lot of hard work.

Due to the joining of the Dragon Clan with a group of demons, the power of the sect has increased greatly, and the leader of Tongtian has been ignoring common affairs for a long time. As the youngest disciple, Ao Bing takes care of his body and at the same time acts as the leader of the sect, cleans up and rectifies the interior, and struggles against the heaven.

Although the dragon clan is struggling and tense, unexpectedly no dragon complains, because they see a wider world.

It turns out that where the heavens do not allow them to go, there is no terrible purgatory, but weeds blooming all over the mountains.

3000 years later, Li Zhi, the second son of Lingzhu and Magic Pill, who is a hybrid of demon and god, finally came of age.

At that moment, the grand scene suddenly arrived, as if the sky had torn apart the curtain in the dark.

The lotus flowers in Penglai Fairy Mountain bloom all the way to the North Sea, crowded in clusters, domineeringly covering all the sights, and dazzling lotus pods of various colors.

Ao Bing's long silver-blue hair, Huntian Ling, actually moved slightly.

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Explain here:

①I thought about it for a long time, and I was thinking about it after watching the movie. In fact, the original approach of Dragon King and Shen Gongbao was correct. It would be good to let Ao Bing make contributions and prosper the Dragon Clan. Their hearts must be different, so compared to Chanjiao (Tiandi & Yuanshi Tianzun), Jiejiao is more tolerant of monsters. Only in such an environment can dragons gain recognition and freedom.In fact, there is no need to do things for the Heavenly Court. No matter how humble and diligent you are, they will take it for granted, so naturally you have to slap them to wake up.

②Jiejiao can’t be regarded as the villain, but it’s different from the interpretation of teaching. Whoever writes the history books has the final say. So in this fan, the defection of Pingbing to Jiejiao has nothing to do with good or evil.

③Nezha approves of the practice of cakes, but he will not betray the heaven.Because he is a general of one side, the interceptors he killed were a group of evil ones, and he was more supportive of explaining religion. There is no doubt about this, but he just strongly disagrees with racial prejudice, and rationally he would not fight with intercepting religion for the sake of bread. We are together, but we don't want to pretend that we don't know each other well with my wife. It doesn't matter. I want to fuck you, so he chooses to be punished. In fact, the proposal is a bit of a calculation, so that he may never return.

④Bingbing stabbed Nezha with a sword in order to clear the relationship.If the dragon clan betrayed the Heavenly Court, Nezha, who had a child with him, would be innocent and not punished.

⑤ Nezha was punished because the dragon clan had to use the power of Hunyuan to escape the catastrophe, but Ao Bing did not have a dragon. It must be forcibly weakened, so as long as the Dragon Clan betrays, it is inevitable that Nezha will be jealous, and the superiors are afraid of losing their position.