[Lotus Cake] 101 ways to use Kuntian Ling

Not many days later, Nezha's height had reached Ao Bing's shoulder.Standing on tiptoe, the top of the head can touch Ao Bing's chin.

One night, Nezha took advantage of Ao Bing's inattention and scratched Ao Bing's round and smooth chin with a fringe of foxtail flowers.

"Ao Bing, you are already so tall, why don't you grow a beard?"

Ao Bing was exhausted all day, so sleepy, he crossed his arms and turned sideways, avoiding Nezha's scratching, and replied perfunctorily: "That means I'm still young."

Nezha heard that Ao Bing's breath was getting calmer, and moved his body lightly towards him.After waiting for a while, seeing that Ao Bing did not respond, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The longer the days, the closer the relationship between the two became.

At first Nezha felt that Ao Bing was like an ice cube, and he always had a stern and serious expression, and he never saw him smile.Nezha even suspected that the blood on Ao Bing's body was ice scum, otherwise why would he feel chilly every time he approached.When he was sleeping, Nezha didn't touch Ao Bing either, but rolled into a meat ball beside his legs.

Gradually, Nezha grew longer and could no longer form a ball.

One night, Ao Bing went up to the stage first, and lay down in the middle with his long arms and legs, taking up most of the stage.Turning his head, he saw Nezha looking down at him with an expression of neither good nor bad, and suddenly realized that the fluffy kid—the little meatball whose head reached the edge of the table—had grown up.

It is human nature to compare.When girls get together, they will compare whose hairpins are more beautiful, and whose satin clothes are more luxurious.Boys are not exempt, who is taller, who is more mature, and who is more like an adult.

Nezha in the meatball era had low self-esteem.

He also stepped over the puddle that Ao Bing stepped over, even if his two fleshy legs were split in a straight line, they were shorter than the puddle.

He also grabbed the hilt of the sword that Ao Bing grabbed with one hand.Looking at Ao Bing, imitating the example, he also stuck the bottom of the palm with golden carvings, and slowly closed the palm, but the fingers were shortened.

There are countless such examples.

Until that day, Ao Bing really realized that Nezha was no longer a child.He moved his body, leaving half of the table free for Nezha.

This is the first time Nezha sleeps side by side with Ao Bing, and he doesn't know where his hands and feet are.

Ao Bing was also nervous.Nezha grows so fast that people are caught off guard.He was a little doll who was not threatening at first, but now, his figure has grown to the point where no one can ignore him, not to mention the powerful aura inherent in him, which is calm and evil.

Ao Bing was a little annoyed. These days, he was busy helping Nezha relieve the pain caused by the magic pill to gain his trust, and forgot to think about how to suppress Nezha once he obtained infinite energy.

"What's wrong? What are you thinking about?" Seeing Ao Bing frowning, Nezha leaned forward half-supporting his upper body, his narrow eyes filled with inquiry and worry.

Nezha's sudden approach made Ao Bing's heart tense, he couldn't help hiding aside, turned around and said, "It's nothing."

Ao Bing forgot that he gave up more than half of the space to Nezha, and his shoulders were already empty, but after hiding like this, he was about to fall down.

"Watch out!"

Nezha immediately grabbed Ao Bing's shoulders and brought him back steadily.

When Ao Bing came back to his senses, he found himself lying in Nezha's arms, with one hand on his ear and the other on his waist, and directly above was that familiar yet unfamiliar face—the familiar one was concerned What is unfamiliar is the handsome and unrestrained appearance of a young man.

Fortunately, it was night, and Ao Bing's flushed cheeks were covered, but those beautiful eyes kept blinking.

Nezha felt a little helpless, and sighed: "I really don't know what you are thinking." He let go of Ao Bing and lay down on the side, leaving enough room for him to turn over, while most of his body was hanging outside.

"Tomorrow I will widen and lengthen the table." Nezha added.

Since Ao Bing tacitly let Nezha sleep with him on the stage, Nezha gradually became more courageous.

At first, Nezha would turn over and deliberately press down on Ao Bing's sleeve, then squint his eyes and observe Ao Bing's reaction calmly.

Ao Bing has a gentle temper, he glanced at him and didn't care.Nezha made an inch of it, snored softly, and pressed a little bit more.

Afraid of waking Nezha, Ao Bing tried to twitch himself.Nezha secretly pressed his sleeves firmly.

With no other choice, Ao Bing could only lie there stiffly.Finally, unable to bear it anymore, he gently pushed Nezha's arm: "Come over, you've crushed me!"

Nezha closed his eyes tightly, pretending he didn't hear.When Ao Bing raised his voice, he pretended to be quarreled, scratched his arm, and turned around.As soon as his face was turned away, he could no longer suppress it, and the corners of his mouth kept turning up.

Such contact is like boiling a frog in warm water.

Soon, Ao Bing was defenseless against Nezha's sudden appearance and approach.

Later, it didn't matter if Nezha's fingertips were pressed against the back of Ao Bing's hand.Only then did Nezha realize the benefits of "Ice Cube Ao Bing".

The summer is so hot that even in the middle of the night, the heat still cannot dissipate.

Nezha is originally a fire sign, and his body temperature is a bit higher than that of ordinary people. In addition, the magic pill is working in his body, which makes him extremely hot.

If it is a windy day, it will be better. If there is no wind, the feeling of hot flashes outside and dryness inside is really unbearable.

Nezha tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, even with Ao Bing.

"What's wrong with you?" Ao Bing asked.

"Hot!" Nezha said, "It's going to die of heat!"

Ao Bing reached out to touch Nezha's forehead, and it was indeed unusually hot.

Ao Bing's body is cool, as long as he doesn't use his kung fu, his body will be as refreshing and moist as a piece of jade.Seeing that he was about to withdraw his palm, Nezha suddenly grabbed it and pressed it on his head: "Don't move, this is just right."

Even a piece of cold jade could not resist the raging fire in Nezha's body.Soon, Ao Bing's palm became hot, so he had to change it to another one.

That night, Ao Bing seemed to be taking care of a sick and feverish family member, changing wet towels non-stop—but this wet towel was his palm.

Probably because he tasted the sweetness, Nezha would hold Ao Bing's hand every time he went to bed. He had an excellent excuse, he was afraid of heat.

Grab your wrist if your hand is hot, and grab your arm if your wrist is hot.

Later, this turned into an unconscious movement of Nezha. In his sleep, his hands kept touching up and down.

It was Ao Bing who couldn't tell.There is a fireball next to you, how can you rest on your pillow?He could only kick Nezha resentfully while he was asleep.

I don't know if Nezha is really asleep, or if his skin is thick and he doesn't feel it. No matter how Ao Bing kicks him, he always insists on the two principles of not moving away and not letting go.It’s just that when I wake up in the morning, I will complain to Ao Bing. At night, I dream of a little white dragon with big white teeth, chasing after him and trying to bite him.

Ao Bing hummed twice, thinking that this was not a dream, he was the little white dragon who was so angry that he chased Nezha and beat him!After thinking about it, I felt something was wrong again. When did his teeth grow to his feet?Turning his head and looking at Nezha who was having a great time, Ao Bing felt resentful.

He's been tricked again!

A few months later, Ao Bing taught Nezha the basic method of manipulating spiritual arts.He originally wanted to teach less, in case he could not be cured in the future, but Nezha is very talented and very good at drawing inferences from one example, teaching some superficial spells, he can comprehend the deep meaning by himself.

One day, Nezha pestered Ao Bing to teach him the art of invisibility.

Nezha had already discovered that every time Ao Bing appeared silently, and always appeared from unexpected places.Wouldn't it be interesting to learn such spiritual skills?

Ao Bing shook his head: "You can't learn this, it's a spell unique to our Dragon Clan."

Nezha asked, "Then how did you hide it?"

Ao Bing said: "As long as there is water, I can hide. If there is no water, I will draw water to hide myself. I can hide from rivers, lakes and seas, to small streams and shallow depressions."

Nezha pointed to the stream at his feet: "Hide one and show me."

As soon as the words fell, Ao Bing disappeared.

Nezha knelt down to check, and said to himself, "It's really gone!"

Suddenly the surface of the water churned, splashing cold water on Nezha's face.

Nezha hurriedly wiped his face with his sleeve, and heard Ao Bing's hearty laughter. He looked up and saw that he had changed back at some point.

Seeing Ao Bing's triumphant look, Nezha grinned: "So, as long as there is water, no matter how much, you can be invisible?"

Ao Bing is full of confidence: "That is natural."

Nezha chuckled: "That's not necessarily the case, there is a place where you can't hide!"

"where?"

Nezha pointed to his lips.

Ao Bing was puzzled, and frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

Nezha smiled and asked, "There is water in my mouth too, can you hide it in my mouth?"

Only then did Ao Bing understand what Nezha meant, his tender face turned white and red, and he cursed shamefully and angrily: "Bastard... bastard logic!" With a flick of his long sleeves, he turned his head and left.

Nezha laughed twice, and hurried to follow: "Hey, run away if you can't say it, isn't it also a unique spell of your dragon clan?"

Nezha has been learning spiritual techniques for some time, and the longer the time, the more hesitant to use them, so he pestered Ao Bing to let him take his own to catch monsters.

Ao Bing shook his head: "Your Taoism is immature, what if you hurt someone?"

Nezha shook his head nonchalantly: "People treat us like scourges. If that's the case, why bother? Come and kill demons, come and kill people!"

Ao Bing stopped sharply: "How can you hurt the innocent? Demons kill people, so we kill demons. But who did people kill?"

Nezha replied: "Who said that killing people must be killing people? Some methods of harming people are a hundred times more cruel than killing people. Although you and I are still alive, what is the difference between dead and dead?" In the world, who else remembers me except you? Who else remembers you except me? We are forgotten ghosts, how are we different from the dead?"

Ao Bing was at a loss for words for a moment, then he thought of his father and his clan.

His mission is to help Nezha become a villain who causes harm to the world, but when it comes to critical moments, he can't make up his mind, and what's worse, he can't tell whether his cause is for the sake of innocent people, or whether it is for the sake of growing up in front of him. Nezha looks like a teenager.

Seeing that Ao Bing was hesitant, Nezha asked, "Ao Bing, do you really want to become a Buddha?"

Ao Bing was taken aback, remembering that Nezha had also said about becoming a Buddha before, and he didn't know when this misunderstanding occurred.

"All I teach you are Taoist spells, how can you talk about becoming a Buddha?"

"Then why did the Buddha come and go when you taught me?" Nezha heaved a sigh of relief, "That's just right, Taoism doesn't have those rules and regulations?"

"Although Buddhism and Taoism belong to two sects, in my opinion, the core of their thinking is the same. Avoid evil desires and keep quiet, but the methods of practice are quite different." Ao Bingchong Nezha smiled embarrassedly Laughing, "Actually, I didn't think about it very clearly. Buddhism says that everything in the world is illusory, but Taoism says that nothing is real. But I practice the Taoist method, so I believe that nothing is born, and everything returns to nothing."

Nezha couldn't figure it out: "If you haven't figured it out, why do you believe in it? Why do you want to work for him?"

"It was never the so-called Taoism or Buddhism that made me put my life aside."

"what is that?"

Ao Bing folded his hands behind his back and looked into the distance solemnly: "Compassion."

"What is compassion?"

"When people are happy, I am also happy, and when people are suffering, I am also suffering."

These ten words are very simple to take apart, but they are difficult to understand when put together.Nezha frowned tightly, tapped his forehead with his index finger, and murmured, "What kind of feeling is this..."

In the next few days, Nezha kept thinking about this question, but he was still puzzled.