69novels Chapter 126: Meeting Nezha by chance! Immortals gather! Fatherly love is as strong as a mountain!
Chapter 126: Meeting Nezha by chance! Immortals gather! Fatherly love is as strong as a mountain!
Lu Ming turned around.
In front of the Nantian Gate, a young man with red lips and a fair face was standing in front of the Nantian Gate, holding a spear and glaring at Lu Ming.
"How dare you, a bird Taoist, come to Nantianmen!?"
Seeing the young man, Lu Ming chuckled, waved his whisk, and walked towards him.
"Hey, isn't this the famous Three Altars Sea Assembly God?" Lu Ming joked, hugging the boy's shoulders.
The two of them walked towards the heavenly palace as if they were old friends who had not seen each other for many years.
"You...don't try that on me!"
Nezha pushed Lu Ming's arm away in annoyance, looked at him angrily, and tightly grasped the spear in his hand!
"I'm going to kill you today!!!"
“No matter how you persuade me, it’s useless!!!”
“It doesn’t work!!!”
As he spoke, Nezha, holding a spear, gradually approached Lu Ming as the surrounding gods looked at him strangely.
Lu Ming smiled bitterly and reached out to push away the tip of Nezha's gun.
"Why bother, why bother, do we have any deep hatred between us?"
"You still dare to say there is no deep hatred? "
"Three hundred years ago!"
"What did you do to me...How dare you say you forgot?!" Nezha was furious and was about to jump up in anger.
Lu Ming smiled embarrassedly.
Just because the question of whether Nezha is a man or a woman has always been a mystery.
Three hundred years ago, when Lu Ming was traveling around, he happened to meet Nezha. After a few conversations, the two began to drink and make bets together.
In the end, Nezha lost and his pants were ruthlessly taken off by Lu Ming.
Therefore, he was hunted by Nezha for two hundred years.
"It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, it's just a joke. Kid, why can't you resist being amused?" Lu Ming smiled and patted Nezha's shoulder.
Nezha glared at him without saying a word.
Seeing this, Lu Ming came closer and whispered to Nezha:
"Well, let me tell you a big secret! How about we forget about our past?"
Nezha frowned, pouted, and looked at Lu Ming.
"What secrets can a Taoist like you have?"
Hearing this, Lu Ming stepped forward and casually took out a small golden tower, which lay quietly in his hand.
"Fuck!"
"Linglong Tower?!" Nezha was shocked.
"Why do you have this thing?"
Lu Ming smiled but said nothing.
Didn’t you cheat it from your father, Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King?
"Isn't this the end of the world? King Li has difficulty controlling the Linglong Tower, and he lost the bet, so the situation is in my hands." Lu Ming said with a smile.
Nezha suddenly understood, but after thinking for a moment, he asked with a dark face:
"No, I saw him yesterday..."
"That is a fake made by Li Tianwang himself, you know!" Lu Ming gave Nezha a knowing look.
Nezha smiled brightly, then bared his teeth and saluted Lu Ming.
"Brother Lu, please go ahead. I have some family matters to attend to."
"See you in Yaochi later."
"Okay, remember to be gentle and don't hit my face."
"calm down."
"..."
Seeing this, Xiao Qinglong was confused and turned to look at Lu Ming and asked:
"Master, Great God Nezha, where are you in such a hurry to go..."
"Oh, you don't understand."
“They say a father’s love is like a mountain, but a son’s love… hurts!”
Lu Ming looked at Nezha's hurried back as he left, and couldn't help but mourn for Li Jing in his heart.
But the two of them calmed down and followed the guidance of the immortal official, heading towards the Yaochi.
......
After a while.
Heaven · Yaochi
In the Yaochi, there is a nine-story high platform!
The high platform is surrounded by fairy pools with colorful clouds floating in them. Adjacent to the major fairy pools, there are seats with various fresh fruits arranged in order!
Immortals and Bodhisattvas from all three realms have gathered here, as well as all the talented people who have been invited to the banquet!
Many immortals greeted each other, sat in a row, raised their glasses, toasted each other, and talked and laughed happily.
“It’s almost the same as what was filmed in the TV series!”
“Hahaha, even though this is an illusion, I, Lu Ming, can also be an immortal for once, it’s not a loss at all!”
Lu Ming smiled, followed the instructions of the immortal official, and sat in a seat outside the Yaochi.
The immortal official was considerate enough to add a seat for Xiao Qinglong, and he sat next to Lu Ming.
Lu Ming and Xiao Qinglong sat cross-legged on their seats.
There was a plate filled with various fairy fruits in front of the seat. Although there was no chance to eat the peaches, it was better than the wild fruits that Lu Ming had eaten in the past five hundred years.
"Mmm, Master! Delicious! Delicious!"
Little Qinglong has already started to eat the fairy fruits and snacks on the table crazily.
Seeing this, Lu Ming smiled and shook his head, picked up the wine glass and tasted it slowly.
“That’s great!”
While drinking, Lu Ming observed the immortals who came one after another to participate in the Yao Chi Conference.
Those twenty-eight strange-looking animals on the front left should be the twenty-eight constellations.
The ones on the right seem to be the God of Thunder, the God of Lightning, the God of Wind and the God of Rain from the Department of Thunder.
The three in the front seem to be the Three Officials.
Hey, that’s the Water God, why does he look like Jam Hsiao?
Are those the Eight Immortals? Thumbs up for He Xiangu's beauty.
At this time, Lu Ming noticed that there were also several immortals staying beside him. He looked at the immortal on the left and raised his glass, and asked respectfully:
"My name is Lu Ming, may I ask fellow Taoist..."
The immortal on the left smiled and raised his glass in response, "I am Zhang Yuanbo, the God of Spring Plague!"
"Daoist Fellow Lu Ming is polite."
Lu Ming was stunned, and the smile on his face faded.
Then he turned to look at the immortal on his right, raised his glass and greeted respectfully: "I am Lu Ming, may I ask fellow Taoist..."
The immortal on the right raised his glass excitedly and said in response: "I am the Winter Plague God Zhong Shigui!"
"You are polite, fellow Taoist."
Lu Ming was silent.
Silence is Cambridge tonight.
My goodness, the only extrovert in my life has brought me a lifetime of social phobia.
After saying that, Lu Ming stopped talking and just focused on drinking and eating fruit.
Suddenly, the bell rang!
All the immortals immediately returned to their positions, as if waiting for the Yao Chi Conference to begin!
In the distant void, the Six Emperors and Five Elders arrived together, along with the thirty-six divine generals of heaven.
The only missing one among the Six Imperial Gods is the Jade Emperor.
At this time, Queen Mother Wang came unsteadily, surrounded by a group of fairies, accompanied by Erlang Shen Yang Jian.
Other bigwigs from Heavenly Palace also rushed over.
Lu Ming saw all the immortals gathered, but he always felt like two very important immortals were missing.
Who was it? Lu Ming couldn't remember for a moment.
......
At this moment, inside the West Heaven Gate.
"You rebellious son, why are you blocking your father's way here instead of going to the Yaochi Conference?"
At this time, at the corner inside the West Heaven Gate, Nezha successfully blocked the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li.
Nezha looked indifferent. He glanced at the Linglong Tower in Li Jing's hand and couldn't help but sneer.
"The time has come. Stop being so presumptuous and follow me to the Yaochi Conference!"
Li Jing stroked his beard, counted the time with his fingers, then frowned and urged.
At this moment, Nezha stepped forward, snatched the Linglong Tower from Li Jing's hand, and crushed it directly in front of Li Jing's shocked eyes!
Bang!
When the fake exploded, there was silence inside Xitian Gate.
"Where is your tower?" Nezha stared at Li Jing coldly with an unfriendly look on his face.
Seeing this, Li Jing broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't expect that after pretending for two hundred years, he finally couldn't pretend anymore!
What a sin! Who is it? !
Was it that bastard who exposed this king's past?!
"I ask you, where is your tower?!" Nezha asked sternly.
"Rebellious son, please allow me to explain..."
"I ask you, where is your tower?!!!!"
"My son, I am... I am hungry. Why don't you be with me..."
"Ah."
Nezha sneered, revealing a row of bright white fangs.
The next second, bursts of wailing that resounded through the sky were heard from inside the West Heaven Gate.