What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 743: Fate (1)

Xu Ji rode a big buffalo, slowly walked up the steps from the Shashui River, stepping on the heavenly road transformed by the sun.

He's used to it.

However, this time, he was a little surprised.

"Huh!" He could feel that the five-colored stone that was enshrined in the Huaguo Sheji to nourish and nourish the luck was slowly beating.

The creatures conceived in the colorful stones seem to have taken shape.

And around the five-colored stones, the sea-fixing needle wandered among them.

The future Ruyi Golden Cudgel shines brightly.

"This is fate!" Xu Ji realized instantly.

So he pinched his fingers and looked forward.

I saw two silhouettes among millions of sentient beings.

Under the eyes of Taoist ancestors, there is nothing to hide under all disguises.

A lotus root is the body, and the lotus leaf is the skin, but it is the son of the lotus.

Moreover, the appearance is childish, like a child of eight or nine years old, but the height is no different from that of an adult.

On his dharma body, the brilliance of many magic weapons faintly flowed.

Xu Ji only paid a little attention, and saw the appearance of those hidden treasures.

The number is really quite a lot!
Taking a closer look, Xu Ji laughed.

"So it's Nezha!"

It's so recognizable!

It looks like a child, but its cultivation is close to that of a golden immortal.

The lotus root is the body, and the lotus leaf is the clothing.

The outlines of the treasures also betrayed him.

The fire pointed spear and the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover may still be difficult to identify.

But Huntian Ling and Hot Wheels are unique!
"It's no wonder the five-colored stone reacts, and it's no wonder the Dinghaishen needle moves!"

"It turns out that someone who is both an enemy and a friend in the future has come!"

In the story of Journey to the West, Nezha and Sun Houzi, it can be said that they do not know each other, and they have developed friendship and affection.

"No!" Xu Jidao's heart twitched, his thoughts jumped, and he pinched his fingers again, and the causal line jumped in front of his eyes: "It's fate with me!"

Xu Ji was stunned.

After such a long time, this Nezha was the second one Xu Ji met besides Lingxi boy, and asked him to figure out the person who was destined for him.

"Interesting! Interesting!" Xu Ji raised his head thoughtfully and looked at Tian Tian Que.

He knows, this must be again, this mysterious world of mythology, let him be a tool man.

But why Nezha?

Xu Ji felt the movement of the colorful stone and the jump of Dinghai Shenzhen.

He remembered that Nezha in Journey to the West was the Great God of the Three Altars, the son of Li Jing, the Heavenly King of Tota, and he had supernatural powers.

His two older brothers are also disciples of the Buddhist Buddha and Bodhisattva.

There is a legend of Nezha making troubles in the sea among the folks of Blue Star.

It has also been made into many cartoons, and Xu Ji watched it when he was a child!
Think again about the stone monkey that made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace in Journey to the West.

Xu Ji remembered a line of poetry: "Cheer to Sun Dasheng today, only because the demon fog comes back again!"

Suddenly, it suddenly became clear, and I realized the meaning of heaven and earth.

"It means, let me train Nezha..."

"Resist?"

But against what?

Xu Ji didn't understand, and didn't know.

But this did not hinder him, he nodded slightly in the direction where Nezha was.

By the way, Xu Ji also took a look at the people beside Nezha.

But it was a little fox with a phantom of nine tails, reflected behind it.

"Nine-tailed fox!" Xu Ji naturally recognized it.

The Nine-Tailed Fox is a different species from heaven and earth, and even more auspicious for the human race.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the king of the human race must have a nine-tailed fox as his queen.

However, under Xu Ji's eyes, the nine-tailed fox was filled with an inexplicable smell.

It seems to be some kind of rejection and disgust from heaven and earth.

Moreover, this kind of rejection and disgust is not aimed at a certain individual, but an AOE!

For all nine-tailed foxes.

It's similar to what Xu Ji has seen from Yaozu, Wuzu, Shuizu, and Asura.

With this in mind, Xu Ji has already made a decision.

With a light squeeze of his fingers, he pinched a wicker that ordinary people couldn't see.

With another wave, the enlightened light of the holy tree turned into a pointer.

The pointer pointed at the back of Nezha's head, and patted it three times.

……

Nezha and Qingqiu Nanzi stared blankly at the Taoist strolling out of the sandy river.

Both of them held their breath and stood on their heads covered in hairs!

"saint!"

"Jiejiao sage master uncle!" Nezha murmured.

However, the sage uncle in front of him is different from what he saw in the Zhuxian Sword Formation and Ten Thousand Immortal Formation thousands of years ago.

The saint back then looked down on the Three Realms and dominated the world.

Although it is invisible, colorless, qualitative, and immeasurable, it can make everyone who sees the saint figure understand that it is a violent saint.

Moreover, the traces left by the saints in the world are even more eye-catching.

Even Nezha at that time could easily feel the overwhelming pressure and the ubiquitous true meaning of destruction.

The sage of Jiejiao made no secret of his determination to practice Earth, Water, Wind and Fire again!
But now, the temperament of this saint has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The aura of looking down on the Three Realms disappeared, and the aura of domineering the world disappeared.

He is like a kind elder, and also like a hermit walking silently in the world, watching the sun and the moon.

His figure merged with the mountains and rivers.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Nezha would not have noticed his existence at all.

cause and effect……

No!

The traces... are not there!
It's like he doesn't exist in this world, nor does he exist in the Three Realms.

But he is clearly right in front of us!
The Dao body of the saint, exuding the charm of the Dao, rushes towards his face.

The worship and cheers of all living beings resounded like thunder in my ears.

The mountains and rivers boiled because of this,

Yin and Yang jumped for joy.

Countless auspicious birds hovered in the sky, and countless auspicious beasts appeared by the river.

The sacred tree of enlightenment spreads its branches and leaves, covering the sky and the sun, and sprinkles endless virtues of enlightenment.

Truly a trip of saints!
It is indeed the blessing of a saint!
Nezha was almost sluggish, even his thoughts froze!

He had never seen anything like it.

A sage, the master of a religion, who opened up the ultimate Tao of Hunyuan.

Accepting the worship of millions of sentient beings and the cheers of millions of mortals.

Unbelievable!

Even the Bodhisattvas of the Western religion will never easily appear in the human world, before mortal beings.

Karma is too heavy!

But now, the Jiejiao sage appeared in the world in a grandiose manner, without caring about cause and effect at all.

And it's walking in real body, not hiding it!

It was also at this time that Nezha suddenly felt that the sage uncle riding on the back of Nakui Ox seemed to be looking at him intentionally.

With just one glance, yin and yang are reversed, and cause and effect are boiling.

Nezha only felt his soul shake, and his Dao heart was boiling.

Immediately afterwards, Nezha felt that something hit the back of his head three times in a row.

Before he came back to his senses, the saint had already withdrawn his eyes.

Only the marks on the back of the head told him that what happened just now really happened.

Nezha stroked the back of his head, and he counted the three inexplicable, light slaps for no apparent reason.

He can be sure that it was played by a saint.

But why did the saint beat him?
Nezha lowered his head.

He remembered the teacher's warning: the actions of a sage must have deep meaning, the inner cause and effect are wonderful, and the principles of the great way are hidden outside. Dao Xin is the guide.

So, what does it mean that Uncle Jiejiao sage slapped him on the back of the head three times?

Nezha thought and speculated.

His hand felt the mark of being lightly beaten by the saint, and three hairs stood up slightly, as sharp as needles.

three?

Third watch? !
Is it three o'clock tonight?
(End of this chapter)