Fengshen: I can inherit the inheritance of my subordinates

Chapter 78 Father and Son
Li Jing was arranged to live with Jin Zha and Mu Zha.

When Jin Zha and Mu Zha learned that Li Jing had come to Xiqi, they were overjoyed and hurried to see him.

"The child pays homage to the father."

"I'll get up soon."

Li Jing stepped forward to help Jin Zha and Mu Zha. He has three sons. The eldest son and the second son stayed with him less often, but they were very filial to him. On the other hand, Nezha was raised by his side since childhood. Cheng father and son turned against each other.

Thinking of Nezha, Li Jing's right eyelid twitched, and he subconsciously reached out to touch the golden and exquisite pagoda hanging at his waist. Seeing that the pagoda was there, he felt at ease.This time he came to Xiqi, he relied on this magic weapon.

As long as there is the Golden Exquisite Pagoda, Nezha will not dare to make mistakes.

Jin Zha said: "As the saying goes: Brothers who fight tigers, father and son fight in battle. Father comes to Xiqi, and in the future, we will fight together to kill the enemy and serve the country. This is a good story."

At this point in the battle, what Xiqi lacks most is magic talent, and the golden exquisite pagoda in his father's hand is so powerful that even Nezha is afraid of it.On the battlefield, my father will definitely shine. It would be best if Deng Zhong could be accepted.

Li Jing smiled and said: "My son is right. I will go down the mountain for my father this time, just like you, to help Prime Minister Jiang make meritorious deeds as soon as possible!"

The master said that this catastrophe of conferring gods is an experience for the disciples of Chanjiao. After Jiang Ziya overthrows the great merchants and the conferring of gods is over, it will not be difficult to share the luck and reach the sky in one step.

Ran Deng's words made Li Jing very excited, and he was determined to shed his blood for the merchants.

Mu Zha said, "Father, how is Mother?"

Li Jing was stunned, and said: "Your mother has been living in Cuiping Mountain. Although her life is poor, she doesn't have to suffer from the chaos of war. When this Conferred God War is over, the three of us, father and son, will go to see him together."

Where is Cuiping Mountain? It was Nezha's palace in those days. The wife still never forgets the rebellious son, which makes Li Jing dissatisfied.

Mu Zha nodded and said, "Father, that Nezha..."

His voice gradually became quieter, and he went to see Li Jing.

Li Jing's face darkened, and he said displeased: "Why are you mentioning this rebellious son, I have already severed relations with him, and the name of this rebellious son has also been erased from my Li family tree!" "

Li Jing was a noble man since he was a child. After taking over Chentangguan, he worked hard.Back then, Nezha chased him all the way from Chentangguan to Wulong Mountain, and then from Wulong Mountain to Lingjiu Mountain.

Although it has been many years, Li Jing's memory is still fresh, and he often dreams that Nezha is riding a hot wheel and chasing him with a pointed gun in his hand. The dream is so real that he breaks out in a cold sweat.

For Li Jing, Nezha's existence is like a glow on his back.

Mu Zha took a deep breath. He didn't expect his father and Nezha to have such a deep conflict. It seems that there is a long way to go for them to resolve their grievances.

Jin Zha persuaded: "Father, Nezha is also in Xiqi, I don't see you looking up, you..."

But Li Jing said: "Being a father will not make it difficult for Prime Minister Jiang, but for that rebellious son, being a father will only treat him as if he doesn't exist."

Jin Zha and Mu Zha looked at each other in dismay. They had been down the mountain for several years, and they had been with Nezha for several years, and their impression of Nezha changed greatly.Nezha just likes to be competitive, and has a jealous temper, but other aspects are fine.

If he can persuade his father to let go of his prejudices, it can also ease the relationship between his father and him. Wouldn't it be great for the family to reunite.

Li Jing waved his hands and said: "Okay, I have to rest for my father, you go back."

"Retire, child."

Jin Zha and Mu Zha turned and left the room.

Li Jing sighed. He was in a very good mood when the father and son met each other, but the mention of Nezha affected his mood.

……

Not long after Jin Zha and Mu Zha left, Huang Feihu came to visit.

"General Li, I haven't seen you for many years. You look so chic, but you are getting younger and younger."

Huang Feihu looked at Li Jing a few times, a little envious.

Li Jing said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years, but King Wu Cheng still has the same demeanor!"

Both of them used to be officials of big merchants, and their official positions were not low. Every time they made a pilgrimage, they would drink tea and chat in private, so they had always had a good relationship.Joining Xiqi now has a feeling of sympathy.

Huang Feihu said: "No way, no way, I'm getting old."

First there was the pain of losing his wife, and recently he sent away his two sons. Huang Feihu was extremely sad and indignant. He suddenly aged several years, and his temples had gray hair.

Li Jing said: "King Wucheng is in his prime, and he will become Xiqi's humerus in the future.

Huang Feihu said: "General Li has won the prize. Huang is just a mere mortal. He knows some boxing skills, which is difficult to be elegant in the hall. On the contrary, General Li learns from the immortals, and all he knows are some immortal methods. In the future Achievements are bound to be limitless.”

Li Jing smiled, and said: "Wu Chengwang has won the prize, the next meeting is all superficial spells."

Back in West Kunlun, he studied art with Dao Erzhen, and after only a few years, he was told that immortality was hard to achieve, so he had to go down the mountain.But since worshiping under the lamp, Li Jing has made rapid progress in practice. In just a few years, his strength has leapt and his temperament has changed significantly.

Li Jing saw these changes in his eyes and was delighted in his heart, but what he was happy about was that from beginning to end, Ran Deng did not say that his aptitude was not good, let alone that his immortality was difficult to achieve.

Huang Feihu glanced at him, and said: "General Li, Huang has something to say, but I don't know if he should say it or not."

Li Jing said: "King Wu Cheng, you and I have a very close friendship, but you just say it's okay."

Huang Feihu said: "To be honest, Prime Minister Jiang has had troubles on the battlefield for more than a month. My eldest son, Huang Tianhua, and youngest son, Huang Tianxiang, all died on the battlefield. It's a pity that a white-haired man will send a black-haired man."

Li Jing was startled when he heard this, and comforted him: "King Wu Cheng, please give me my condolences."

Huang Feihu said: "Huang has come out of grief a long time ago. But General Li, father and son, who are also generals under Prime Minister Jiang, will rely on General Li's family to deal with Grand Master Wen and Deng Jiugong."

Xiqi repeatedly lost troops and lost generals, and even a well-educated man like Ran Deng went out, but he also returned in defeat. Huang Feihu was not optimistic about Zhou's replacement of Shang.He only reminded him vaguely because he had a good relationship with Li Jing.

Li Jingdao: "King Wucheng's words are serious, Prime Minister Jiang has a lot of talents under his command. For war, follow orders, and whoever's turn it is, should go to battle."

Huang Feihu smiled and said: "General Li is right, if Huang remembers something else, don't bother me!"

Li Jing got up and said, "Then I'll see you off."

Huang Feihu waved his hands and walked away.

After he left, Li Jing frowned. Huang Feihu paid a sudden visit and told himself that both of his sons died on the battlefield, so he wanted to express something.Li Jing's heart suddenly moved, Huang Feihu told himself in disguise that the battlefield was very dangerous.

"It seems that I have to be extra careful when I go to the battlefield."

Li Jing took a sip of tea, and then went to meditate on the bed. In the past few years, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and whether he sleeps or not doesn't affect him much.It's just that sometimes I miss the feeling of sleeping, so I just fall asleep.

(End of this chapter)