I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

 “Why?” After a long time, the Dragon King asked in confusion.

Qin Yao said: "First, give him a happy childhood and don't let him grow up under such huge pressure. Second, you put the heavy responsibility of rescuing the Dragon Clan on him. In addition to making him unhappy, there is nothing for the time being. Any use.

If one day, he has the ability to save the dragon clan, he will also try his best to do it based on your silent efforts over the years.

 He is a good boy, and a good boy knows how to repay kindness.

 Third, we cannot place all our hopes on one child. At least we should try hard, right? "

The Dragon King said: "Yes, you are right. Now Bing'er is the last hope, not the only hope. After all, we, the Dragon Clan, still have you and Taoist Master Lin to help!"

 “That’s right.”

Qin Yao said in a solemn voice: "When I advance to the Twelve Golden Immortal Order, I will gain a huge reputation due to this position. By then, I may not be able to unblock the Dragon Clan, but I will definitely be able to improve your current situation. Take your time, Trust me, everything will be fine..."

 Seven days later.

In an empty house near Li's Mansion, Taiyi sat cross-legged under a big willow tree, stretched out his hand to call Tai Bing in front of him: "My good disciple, you have been playing with Nezha for six or seven days. Are you interested in his strength?" Do you have some understanding?”

Tai Bing was stunned for a moment: "Strength? Understand?"

Taiyi: "Yes, to put it simply, if you two fight, who would be stronger and weaker?"

 “I don’t know.” Tai Bing said honestly.

"I don't know. You have to keep an eye on his changes in strength and make sure to be stronger than him at all times." Taiyi said.

 “Why, Master?” Tai Bing asked with his head raised.

Taiyi: "I can't tell you the specific reason now, but this matter is very important to Master, so you must do it, you know?"

Tai Bing didn’t know why, but he still nodded: “I’ll try my best…”

“Try your best, you have to work hard.” Taiyi said, and paused slightly: “Let’s go find him, bring him to us, and test his strength personally as a teacher.”

 “How to detect it?” Tai Bing asked.

"The mountain man has his own clever plan...you will know it after you bring him here." Taiyi flicked the fly whisk and said in a confused voice.

Tai Bing is speechless.

 After a stick of incense.

Nezha put his hands in his pockets and came to the courtyard coolly. He asked Taiyi, "Uncle, are you looking for me?"

With a smile on his face, Taiyi raised his hand and summoned the map of mountains and rivers: "My nephew, my uncle has developed a very interesting game. Do you want to try it?"

 “What game?” Nezha’s eyes brightened slightly.

 He is very active by nature and likes to play various games.

“Come in and talk, come in and talk.” Taiyi said and went directly into the Shanhe Sheji Map.

"Mysterious." Nezha didn't doubt his presence and jumped into it immediately.

Tai Bing felt a little guilty for no reason, and didn’t really want to follow him in. However, the next moment he heard the master’s call: “Good disciple, what are you doing standing around here? Come in and let yourself go.”

Tai Bing exhaled a breath, and his body was like a swallow in the clouds, quickly escaping into the landscape of mountains and rivers.

In the picture, on an open-minded grassland, Taiyi held a magic pen and waved it high in the sky, drawing thirty-three layers of fairy clouds. He said with a smile: "Nezha, my game is called Cloud Sky Shuttle. You You can compete with Tai Bing to see who can travel through more clouds."

 After listening to his story, Nezha looked disappointed: "That's it? It's boring, I don't want to play."

"Of course it's not that." Taiyi secretly thought it was difficult, and then grabbed his wrist: "Let's hear the reward first. If you win, my uncle will lend you this pointing pen to play for half an hour."

“It’s just a writing brush, what’s so fun about it?” Nezha waved his hand, still lacking in interest.

 “Hey, you don’t understand this, do you?”

Taiyi raised the brush and drew casually, and a white Pegasus pulling a fragrant wood cart appeared in front of the three of them: "This pointing Jiangshan brush is also called a Suixin Ruyi brush. What is Suixin Ruyi?"

  Meaning, as long as you hold this pen in this map of mountains, rivers and the country, you can draw whatever you want. Isn't this fun? "

Looking at the handsome horse in mid-air, Nezha unconsciously revealed a smile: "It's fun, it's fun."

“If it’s fun, then hurry up and play.” Taiyi said with a smile.

 “I’ll come first.” Nezha took a deep breath, activated all his magic power, and his body immediately stood up from the ground.

"Puff puff puff puff..." After penetrating thirteen white clouds in a row, he finally stopped due to lack of mana, and then jumped down to the grass along the big hole he had punched.

“It’s your turn, Bing’er, don’t let me down.” Taiyi said seriously.

Tai Bing gritted his teeth and also circulated the magic power in his body. His body rushed up like a flying bird and penetrated fifteen layers of fairy clouds in succession.

“Fifteen, there are actually two levels more than me.” Nezha said in surprise.

Taiyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Yeah, it's a pity that you can't play with Ruyi Pen anymore."

Nezha couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes, but he pretended not to care: "If you don't want to play, I won't play. I don't care about playing with your treasure."

He said he was not surprised, but in fact he was very excited in his heart.

On the one hand, I want to be better than my junior brother and maintain his face, but on the other hand, I really want to play with this Ruyi Pen.

 However, in the next two years, he competed with Tai Bing a full 183 times, but never won once!

Facing this result, Taiyi was overjoyed and felt that his seat among the Twelve Golden Immortals was secure.

But what he didn’t know was that as early as the second time he lost to Tai Bing, Nezha told Qin Yao about the competition.

 And Qin Yao's response was that only defeat is allowed, not victory!

This is also the main reason why Nezha has never won. It is not that the magic pill is not as good as the spirit pearl as Taiyi imagined!

That night.

 The stars and the moon have no light.

Young Tai Bing quietly came to the shore of the East China Sea, looking at the rolling waves and listening to the sound of the waves, with a hesitant expression on his face.

"You're here..." After a long time, just as he was about to turn around and leave, the thick voice of the Dragon King of the East China Sea suddenly sounded around him.

Tai Bing took a deep breath and flew into the sea. His body suddenly fell downwards like a stone until he landed in the middle of the rock at the bottom of the stone pillar.

Uncle Jiu controlled the dragon head and came to the young man. The dragon soul in the ancestral orifice spoke again: "Is my son here to get the Ten Thousand Dragon Armor?"

"No!"

Tai Bing shook his head and said, "I'm here to ask you a question."

  Dragon King: “But it’s okay to ask.”

Tai Bing looked into the Dragon King's eyes and said seriously: "Why do you abandon me?"

 “I have never abandoned you.” The Dragon King said.

Tai Bing was puzzled: "Then why am I not here, but in the human world?" Dragon King said: "Son, look at this place, what does it look like?"

Tai Binghuan looked around and said hesitantly: "It's like a prison."

“That’s right, it’s like a prison. We, the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, use ourselves as chains to trap countless monsters.”

The Dragon King said: "Don't think this is such a great thing. Just because we used our bodies to suppress demons, we all became prisoners. This was never the result we wanted. If I hadn't tried every means to send you away Go out and you will become one of these thousands of prisoners."

Tai Bing’s pupils were trembling, and his eyes suddenly changed as he looked at the giant dragons: “How…how could it be…”

"This is the attitude of the Heavenly Court towards the demon clan!" The Dragon King said: "They always believe that those who are not from our clan will have different hearts. Therefore, you must hide your origin and do not expose it before you achieve unparalleled achievements. identity."

Tai Bing took a long time to digest this matter, and then asked in a low voice: "Is this really the case?"

The Dragon King said: "What's the use of me lying to you about a child? If you don't believe it, you can also search the world for the military exploits my East China Sea Dragon Clan has made for Heaven, and then come back to inspect the entire East China Sea. You will understand then."

Tai Bing lowered his eyes and said softly: "If it is true, what can I do for you?"

The Dragon King wanted to say that you could save the Dragon Clan, but the words came to his throat, and Shen Gongbao's warning lingered in his mind, forcibly changing his will: "If you can escape from prison and live a good life, your father will be satisfied. If One day, you will be able to make great achievements and become famous in the world, and your father will be proud of you."

　　 Tai Bing: “…”

"It's time for me to leave. Do you have anything else to say to me?" Shao Qing asked with a complicated mood.

The Dragon King said: "If you have any difficulties or troubles, you can come to the Dragon Palace to see me at any time. As a father, I may not be able to help you much, but I will definitely try my best to help you! By the way, Master Shen Gongbao Shen is a great benefactor who can help you get out of trouble. , he is more worthy of your trust than your master, because he is also a demon, and your master...is a human."

Tai Bing’s eyes suddenly widened with astonishment on his face…

Time flies, and Nezha’s third birthday is approaching in the blink of an eye.

 The third to last day.

Mrs. Yin started taking care of this matter early in the morning, and the Li Mansion was decorated with lanterns and decorations.

 Qin Yao held a writing brush in his hand and used mana as ink to draw talismans one after another on the ground in the courtyard. The ground was covered with dense talismans.

“Master, you have been drawing for two whole months, why are you folding so many runes?” Nezha followed him step by step, with a puzzled face.

Qin Yao responded while drawing the talisman: "Do you still remember the calamity of life and death that Master once told you?"

Nezha blinked and asked, "Whose life and death calamity is coming?"

 “Yours.” Qin Yao said lightly.

"ah?"

Nezha looked shocked: "I'm not even three years old, so I'm about to suffer a life-and-death calamity?"

"This calamity has no regard for age." Qin Yao said: "So, master, the reason why I stacked so many runes is to help you as much as possible."

Nezha said: "Then what will be my calamity of life and death?"

"I don't know, and I can't be sure." Qin Yao said, "But in terms of time, it should be within these few days."

"Is it dangerous?" At this time, Tai Bing's voice suddenly sounded in the yard.

The two masters and apprentices looked around and saw a handsome young man in a long gown standing outside the gate, his face full of worry.

"It's very dangerous." Qin Yao nodded and said, "Otherwise, how can it be called a life and death disaster?"

Tai Bing said: "Uncle, my master has many treasures. Can his treasures withstand the calamity of life and death?"

Qin Yao pondered and said: "It's hard to say whether you can completely resist, but if you can borrow the map of mountains and rivers to Nezha, your chances of winning can be increased by at least 20%."

“What is the map of mountains and rivers?” Tai Bing murmured to himself, and then asked: “What are your chances of winning now?”

Qin Yao stretched out four fingers at him: "Forty percent."

Tai Bing pursed his lips, turned around and said, "I'm going to ask Master to borrow the map of mountains, rivers and the country right now!"

“What?” Not long after, in the courtyard, after hearing Tai Bing’s request, Tai Yi jumped up from the futon.

“I said, I want to save Nezha through the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map.” Tai Bing repeated.

"No way, no way." Taiyi waved his hands repeatedly, and then asked: "Did Shen Gongbao ask you to come?"

Tai Bing: “No, I came on my own.”

 “No, you are still too naive.”

Taiyi said: "You came to me to borrow the Map of Mountains and Rivers, Shen Gongbao must have been secretly promoting it. Disciple, do you know the origin of this Map of Mountains and Rivers?"

Tai Bing shook his head: "Disciple, I don't know."

"This map of mountains and rivers was lent by your master to me for self-defense. Do you hear me clearly? It's a loan, not a gift. I will pay it back in the future. If in Nezha's fate, this treasure is damaged in any way, How do you want me to explain to your master?" Taiyi said.

Tai Bing said: "Master, is this explanation more important than Nezha's life?"

Taiyi hesitated for a moment and said seriously: "It seems that I have to tell you the truth. My dear disciple, do you know the true origin of Nezha?"

Tai Bing said in astonishment: "Isn't he the child of Li Jing and his wife?"

"No, no, no, that's not what I'm talking about." Taiyi waved his hand and said, "I mean, Nezha is the reincarnation of Mowan, the most evil demon in the world. The so-called Heavenly Tribulation Curse is your master. The spell was arranged to destroy this demon. How could you ask me to lend them the Map of Mountains and Rivers after knowing the truth?"

Tai Bing's heart trembled, and he lowered his eyes and said, "But Nezha's nature is not bad..."

Taiyi: "A demon is a demon, and it is different from us humans. And nature is the most unreliable thing. Because of a stimulus or hatred, a demon can become a demon completely, turn into a demon, and harm living creatures."

Tai Bing found these words particularly harsh and bowed deeply: "I understand, Master."

Tai Yi was very pleased that Tai Bing was obedient, and couldn't help but give him another warning: "Don't go to Nezha to play in the past few days, so as not to hurt you when he is struck by lightning."

　　 Tai Bing: “…”

evening.

Tai Bing stepped into Li Mansion under the glow of the setting sun and stopped in front of Qin Yao.

Qin Yao raised his head and glanced at him and said, "Judging from your expression, Taiyi did not lend the Shanhe Sheji Map."

Tai Bing sighed: "Master said... forget it, I won't say anything anymore."

 Qin Yao continued to write with his head down, and said calmly: "I can guess it even without you telling me. Your master... was prejudiced against Nezha from the beginning."

Tai Bing didn’t want to speak ill of Tai Yi, so he said, “Uncle Master, how much can Wanlongjia increase your chances of winning?” (End of this chapter)