latelenovela Chapter 364 Nezha's Growth Begins
Chapter 364 Nezha's Growth Begins
Mosquito Taoist's memories of the primordial world are rather vague and disordered. At that time, she had not yet developed any intelligence and only possessed the nature of a ferocious beast.
They plundered and fought in the primordial wilderness.
When ferocious beasts encounter each other, only one side can survive.
It is extremely dangerous.
The confusion in her eyes deepened, and in a daze, she remembered a pair of large hands that always appeared in times of crisis.
Mosquito Taoist shook his head:
"I don't remember, but the mosquitoes do. There wasn't anything good to eat inside."
Yang Jiao smiled and didn't ask any further questions.
She just felt that the system was pushing her toward time travel.
If the future can be predicted, can we go back to the past?
Yang Jiao suddenly understood why she had comprehended the laws of space after merging with the Primordial Purple Qi.
There's still plenty of time; she has plenty of time to slowly figure it out.
Right now, the most important thing is to help Nezha grow taller.
She lifted the curtain of Master Yuding's tent. Inside, a lamp was lit on a table. He held a bamboo scroll in one hand and a pen in the other, his face full of seriousness. He carefully moistened the pen tip with his tongue before writing.
Yang Jiao coughed once.
Master Yu Ding, with his messy hair, looked over, then happily stood up and said:
"You've come back just in time. These past few days, I've been thinking about the time when I lost all my cultivation, and you all wore masks and transformed into me."
Yang Jiao raised her hand,
"We're all sworn friends, no need for thanks."
Besides, it's been so long since then that I'm bringing this up now.
"No, no."
Master Yu Ding presented the bamboo slips to Yang Jiao, unfolded them, and said:
"Look at this."
The bamboo slip depicts a main body, around which dozens of lightly ink-drawn clones emerge.
The tip of Jade Cauldron Immortal's brush rested on his body, and he said:
"Do you think there's a technique that can create an identical clone?"
Yang Jiao listened and thought it sounded somewhat like the concept of "One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones".
However, what Laozi (Taishang Laojun) conjured was not exactly the same.
wrong.
There is a type of exercise.
Clone Technique!
It's not the clone technique from the Seventy-Two Transformations, but the clone technique that Sun Wukong created by plucking a monkey hair and blowing it out.
At this moment, Yang Jiao stared at Jade Cauldron Immortal, so shocked that her mouth remained agape for a long time.
She said absentmindedly:
"Without Patriarch Bodhi, there is no Patriarch Bodhi in this world..."
"Who?"
Master Yu Ding came closer and asked.
She saw the figure of Jade Cauldron Immortal reflected in her eyes and retreated repeatedly.
Wukong was also a disciple of Yu Ding Zhenren...
This skill, which I haven't fully grasped yet, will be taught to Kongkong in the future.
Master Yu Ding raised his palm-leaf fan and waved it in front of her eyes, frowning:
"You went out to find Jiu Qi, how come you came back looking like a fool?"
Yang Jiao suppressed her shock. In the prequel, Yu Ding had indeed transformed into Kong Kong of the Bodhi Sect.
She took a deep breath, hoping that there was a Bodhi Patriarch in this world, who was a great figure. But if that person was Jade Cauldron Immortal, that would be too dangerous.
Yang Jiao didn't even dare to think about it.
When Zhen Yuanzi's uncle's ginseng fruit tree falls, and Kongkong goes back to find his master, Yu Ding Zhenren will probably have already escaped beyond the Three Realms.
Headache.
Never mind, let's focus on Nezha's matter at hand.
"I've gathered all the materials. When can we begin?"
Yang Jiao took out everything she needed from the Boshan furnace, and the nine qi illuminated the entire tent in color.
The pupils of Jade Cauldron Immortal were illuminated with color.
"This is nine Qi!"
Its rarity is comparable to that of the Three Lights Divine Water.
Auspicious beasts in the world are already dwindling, and these nine auras can only be found among beasts that have accumulated good deeds. Even Bai Ze, although an auspicious beast, has long lost these nine auras due to being tainted by the mortal world.
Master Yu Ding carefully held the nine qi, and in a flash, he arrived inside Master Taiyi's tent.
The snoring was deafening.
Taiyi Zhenren lay on his side, one hand resting lightly on his navel.
Master Yu Ding stepped forward, and without saying a word, grabbed his ear and lifted him up, yelling at the bewildered Master Taiyi:
"Sleep, sleep, sleep! All the materials are ready!"
"What materials?" he mumbled in confusion, then suddenly remembered that they were materials to help Nezha grow taller. He immediately snapped out of it, his eyes widening: "Then hurry up and set up the formation!"
The sooner Nezha grows taller, the sooner he will be happy.
Taiyi Zhenren urged:
"Do you want to set up a shrine? Or an altar?"
Master Yu Ding rolled his eyelids.
Do you think what you're suggesting is suitable for lotus root?
"Your apprentice is an lotus root, an lotus root! And a Dharma altar? It's a miracle he didn't end up being boiled in a pot."
After saying that, he actually stroked his chin and started thinking.
I wonder if grinding Nezha's body into powder, mixing it with some water, and then using lotus root starch would allow you to sculpt a tall figure.
Yang Jiao waited for a moment and then saw two real people walking side by side.
"Shall we go to the Mythical Beast Garden?"
After all, this is a military camp, so it's not easy to carry out operations here.
They arrived at the Divine Beast Garden under cover of night, and as soon as Mosquito Taoist saw the eight divine beasts, he pounced on them:
"You must have stored up a lot of milk by now."
The eight divine beasts retreated repeatedly.
When this garden was built in Bai Ze, a groove was carved into the mountain peak to draw down the stream from the summit.
It happened to form a pool of water in the corner.
Taiyi Zhenren watched with excitement as Yuding Zhenren carefully placed all the necessary materials inside.
The soil of the earth and the earth of the dog form a mud pit, within which the innate spiritual root resides, surrounded by the nine elements.
The clear spring suddenly shone with color.
A mystical aura pervades the air.
Yang Jiao stepped forward again and poured in the Three Lights Divine Water.
This extravagant act made the two True Immortals' lips twitch. True Immortal Yuding felt that Yang Jiao was wasting a precious talent, and slapped his thigh, shouting:
"That's enough, just one drop is enough. That's the Three Lights Divine Water!"
The Three Lights Divine Water.
She just poured it in like that, was it because she thought it was too much?
A single drop can revive the dead and heal the wounded, a treasure that can bring immortals back to life.
Master Yu Ding clutched his chest, feeling sorry for Yang Jiao.
After a long pause, he said jealously:
"I will now perform the fusion spell and bring Nezha here before sunrise."
Having said that, he sat down by the pool, flicked his whisk, and began to move.
Taiyi Zhenren's eyes burned with excitement. Nezha would grow taller soon! His heart burned with excitement, and he turned and ran away, so excited that he forgot that although he had lost his cultivation, he still had the ability to shrink the earth to an inch.
The flesh beneath his Taoist robe trembled as he ran.
Seeing this, Yang Jiao smiled with relief, then sat down by the pool and used her magic to enhance the water.
Her magical power comes from a different source than that of Jade Cauldron Immortal.
A pale purple light slowly melted into the water.
As dawn broke, Nezha, still half-asleep, walked over and said nonchalantly:
"Oh, it's just growing taller, what's the rush?"
Having said that, Nezha was already standing at the garden gate. Turning around, he saw Taiyi Zhenren panting heavily behind him.
"Nezha, slow down and wait for your master."
He put his hands in his pockets, kicked a pebble away, and whispered:
"Yes, I'm not nervous at all, not nervous at all."
Having said that, seeing that Taiyi Zhenren hadn't arrived yet, he stomped his foot, causing the ground to sink an inch:
"Master, please take your time. I'm not in a hurry at all."
Another kick, and the ground cracked.
When Taiyi Zhenren finally reached Nezha, there were already more than a dozen deep pits under his feet.
Aside from his calm and collected expression, his entire body was tense.
He walks in a very measured and methodical manner.
Taiyi Zhenren flicked his whisk at his retreating figure, letting out a sneer:
"You still say there's no rush, you silly apprentice."
Morning dew fell on the newly sprouted leaves, dropping a heavy drop, and the Nine-Colored Pool was enveloped in a mystical aura, enveloping Yang Jiao within it.
Nezha walked slowly, took a deep breath, and clenched his fists.
As if sensing something, Yang Jiao opened her eyes, and upon seeing the person who had entered, her eyebrows curved into a smile:
"Nezha, come quick! The fusion is complete."
Nezha quietly exhaled a breath of stale air, stepped forward, and said:
"Get up."
"Ok?"
Yang Jiao frowned in surprise and slowly stood up.
She had just stood still.
Nezha stepped forward, and from eye level, he could only see her slender shoulders, while Yang Jiao was half a head taller than him.
He lowered his eyes and whispered, "I'll remember this height."
Seeing that he still had the mood to compare heights, Master Yuding flicked his whisk, which suddenly grew longer, coiling around Nezha's waist like a silver thread, before retracting.
thump.
It was thrown into the pool.
Nezha suddenly popped his head out and punched the water, creating a splash.
Can't we wait until we're mentally prepared?
He was actually... nervous.
Taiyi Zhenren hurriedly lay down by the pool, repeatedly gesturing downwards towards Nezha as he spoke:
"Get down there quickly and bury your feet in the mud."
Nezha's expression became even stranger.
"It feels like they've planted me inside."
"Stop talking nonsense and get down here quickly," Taiyi Zhenren urged impatiently.
Seeing that Nezha was moving slowly, he disregarded everything else and went straight into the water. After wading across, he plunged to the bottom of the pool, scooped up a handful of mud mixed with the soil of the Xirang and Xutu, and slammed it onto Nezha's head.
Then she smeared the paste on his face with both hands.
"Spread it evenly for better absorption."
Given the mistake last time, Master Taiyi was extra careful this time, determined to prevent the situation from deteriorating so much that only the legs grew longer while the face remained that of a child.
"My good disciple, this time your master will make sure you grow up."