Emei Mountain.
Deng Chanyu feels that Nezha's killing nature is still too heavy, similar to practicing Shaolin's ultimate skills with sutras to resolve enmity, she feels that Nezha also needs some spiritual cultivation.
These days, she has summoned her disciples to come over and occasionally share some life philosophies she still remembers.
Deng Chanyu writes letters to Li Jing and Yan Furen on the desk. Children's education can't rely solely on teachers. You, parents, also need to take responsibility. I recommend that you also read the Yellow Court Sutra and then write a piece for me. Parents don't need to write.
She was writing a letter, and Daji stood by and shared her combat experiences with Nezha.
"A pair of axes, how can you prove your glory? When you use all your strength to smash the enemy's skull, your axes will have obtained glory!"
Nezha nodded his head in agreement, indeed, the words of Su Shishu truly hit his heart. This is what he thinks and also what he does.
Daji continued, "As the master of the axes, when will you earn glory? When your axes are shattered by the enemy's skull, you are at your most glorious, because you have encountered an enemy far stronger than yourself. And at this moment, all you can do is to roar with anger, discard all your concerns, and fight to the death with the enemy!"
Nezha nodded his head in agreement, "Yes, I was thinking the same thing!"
On the side, Deng Chanyu: "..."
Using the wooden kite made by Mugata, she sent the letter away, then turned her head and glared at Daji until Daji put away her axe. Only then did she pick up the teaching materials she had written and continue to teach Nezha: "Let's return to the previous topic. 'A gentleman is composed but not proud, while a small person is proud but not composed.' What does this sentence mean? Listen as your teacher explains it slowly."
Just then, a fiery-blooded Nezha suddenly became weak. Daji was sitting behind Deng Chanyu, and when Nezha's gaze landed on her, she pointed at Deng Chanyu with a nod of her head, indicating that this guy was a small person!
"Little Uncle Su, auntie Su, young Li family, thanks for your care these days. I'm leaving now."
Little Qingluan stood outside the Taiyuan Cave, carrying a small backpack and bidding farewell to the few people with a smile on her face.
Deng Chanyu sorted through the raggedness on Yun Zhongzi's body. It can be said that it is very pitiful. All the spiritual energy has been lost, and what she picked up is just a pile of scrap iron.
With the spirit of squeezing oil out of a stone, she put the last bit of Yun Zhongzi's ashes into an exquisite jar and asked Little Qingluan to deliver it to the Three Skies.
She really doesn't need it, so she might as well use it to improve her goodwill.
After Little Qingluan left, the life at Emei Mountain returned to normal again. But it wasn't even ten days later that the little girl came back crying again.
The little girl had been quite happy, thinking she would be able to rest for a few days back home. Who would have thought that as soon as the ashes were delivered, Yun Xiao immediately gave her a new task, ordering Little Qingluan to clean up the ruins of Zhao Gongming's Luofu Cave.
Borrowing two dared, Little Qingluan dare not be gutsy in the Blue Tripod Palace, leaving the East Sea and halfway crying on the road, one road is crying back to Emei.
Looking at the huge pit in the distance, she was almost in tears, and with the last bit of stubbornness, she asked Deng Chanyu, "Can little shi-shu lend me a shovel?"
Seeing how pitiful the child is, how can it be refused?
Deng Chanyu handed her a piece of merit shovel, and then thought for a moment and took out an iron shovel.
I may not have much else, but these tools are quite complete.
Seeing Little Qingluan's face filled with a sense of futility as she worked, she couldn't help but think that she had been freeloaded by Yun Xiao. However, she could only say: "Come over for lunch."
"Oh oh! Thank you, little Uncle!"
The lunch is taken care of by the Taiyuan Cave, but breakfast and dinner need to be solved on your own.
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Fortunately, although Little Qingluan looks weak, as a mount of Yun Xiao and a descendant of the Qingluan birds, her combat power is definitely above those beasts.
As Emei Mountain covers a large area, Little Qingluan transformed into her original form and went to catch wild deer or bears in the mountains. After throwing the prey into the sky, she opened her mouth wide and swallowed it whole, which could last her ten or twelve days. Although such "wild game" isn't very delicious, it's definitely enough to keep her from starving.
Deng Chanyu completely resolved the matter with Kang Hui. After waiting for a month, confirming the accuracy, she returned to the Wan Gong Palace to report back.
She subtly reminded Nuwa, "Teacher, you should recall more carefully. Let's see if we have any enemies left or any unresolved causes."
She counted on her fingers, "One is the God-Crab, that one is solved. Kang Hui is another, this time it's sealed, should there be no more next time?"
Nuwa was a bit embarrassed. She had been staying in the Wan Gong Palace every day, thinking that there would be no trouble, but she didn't expect that the enemies would keep popping up one after another.
Her eyes were restless, and after thinking for a moment, she said, "I don't think there are any more. At least, that's what I believe."
This statement was particularly lacking in confidence, and both Qingluan and Deng Chanyu looked at her with a glance, then exchanged worried glances.
As expected, a clear voice suddenly rang out from the door: "No, there are still some."
Nuwa furrowed her brows, with Qingluan and Deng Chanyu flanking her, assisting the Lady of Li Mountain in with a bit of sycophancy.
Nuwa looked at her with disdain, "What age are you, and can't you even walk? Why do you come to my Wan Gong Palace if you can't even walk? I already told you to go back and cultivate."
Qingluan and Deng Chanyu: "..."
They were so embarrassed they wished they could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Deng Chanyu indeed has the art of ethereal transformation, but she can't pull it off at this moment.
"Auntie, please don't be angry. The elder madam must have come for a reason."
"Yes, yes, teacher, please sit down. My disciple will help you clean the seat with his sleeves."
They quickly helped the Lady of Li Mountain, who was holding a cane, to sit down.
Nuwa thought that the Lady of Li Mountain should not be wandering around so carelessly without focusing on her cultivation. It would be her fault if she couldn't defeat the Three Sages or the Two Holy Beings of the West in the future!
Nuwa coughed and said, "I don't remember any outstanding causes. Why did you come to my Wan Gong Palace?"
The Lady of Li Mountain looked grave, and the temperature inside the hall dropped significantly. After a while, she spoke up: "The power of the Shang dynasty is declining, and recently there seems to be an intention to send people to seek help in Leizi."
Nuwa immediately understood the cause and effect, and was so angry that she slammed her hand down on the table: "That wretch!"
Luo Shen was indeed genuinely in love with Zhou. After discovering that Zhou's kingdom was not stable, she chose to help him immediately.
Feng Yi had died, but her loyal dog still existed in many forms. However, their abilities were not strong.
She tried to recommend someone to assist in the battle at the Ji Pai Pass, but after less than five rounds on the battlefield, her second loyal dog was pierced through by a spear from Lei Zhenzi, and his head, which was as smooth as jade and dignified, also became the spoils of war for the other side.
Luo Shen cried for two days, feeling that she had lost the love of her life. After thinking back and forth for a long time, she realized that her admirers were all weak in combat.
She targeted Leizi.
In Leizi, there is a great power from the primordial era, a thunder deity who emerged from the first lightning after the creation of heaven and earth. The thunder deity is the father of Fu Xi, at least the father of the human race's Fu Xi, which makes him her grandfather.
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