Zongman: Starting from the same soul and twin body with General Lei Dian

"No, nothing."

Having said that, Ning Qingxuan's complexion looked a little weird, Lias seemed to give him a different feeling now than before, "one five three".

Is it because you are bored staying in the shrine all the time?

After thinking about it, he said: "If you want, you can go out for a stroll. I remember that Ying and the others went to visit Kyoto early in the morning, and Yingya went out just now."

Is this to make her have a good relationship with those concubines and become sisters?

——Rias's cheeks were slightly flushed, but it was more suitable for Rias to accompany her future partner here than to have a relationship with them.

"No." She shook her head, "Or do you think I'm disturbing you here?"

"That's not it."

Since Rias herself didn't think it mattered, Ning Qingxuan didn't care about her anymore.

He turned his head and looked at Nezha who had been kneeling quietly in front of him from the beginning.

I don't know if it's because of the will of the world, but the Nezha here fits Ning Qingxuan's impression quite well - she looks like a young boy who hasn't grown up yet, with red lips and white teeth, like the doll in Wannian's painting.

Although he was dressed like a modern teenager, Ning Qingxuan only needed to think about his appearance in lotus clothes with two horns pierced in his mind, and then nodded secretly.

Sure enough, that kind of Nezha is the only one who looks good!

While Ning Qingxuan was observing Nezha, Nezha was also looking at him carefully.

The communication between the few people just now did not avoid him, which made Nezha deduce an extremely terrifying fact-the person in front of him is actually the God of the Bible!

However, according to the information he got from Guan Yu and the result of his close observation at this time, Nezha always felt that something was wrong.

Why does the God of the Bible smell like a heavenly emperor all over his body?

This pure and extreme imperial aura cannot be faked, it is impossible for the God of the Bible to possess.

"Seeing you like this, are you curious about my identity?"

Ning Qingxuan smiled.

Nezha twitched his lips in embarrassment and lowered his head: "Your Majesty, you are joking."

He called His Majesty, not God.

"You should be an original god, right?" Ning Qingxuan said suddenly, "It's not the kind of second-generation god who only inherited his name and part of his power."

Just like the contemporary Zhu Bajie and the contemporary Monkey King.

Nezha shook his head and explained: "I am the original god, and there is no second-generation Nezha in this world. I am the only Nezha."

"So, when you were born, was Heaven still there?"

Nezha's eyes dimmed.

"No, I was born after the war between the three tribes of the biblical gods. It's not just me. The gods of the Eastern gods are basically born after that."

"So, you don't know what the orthodox heaven in ancient times looked like?"

"I don't know, maybe only those main gods of the oldest pantheon, like Di Shitian, know about it."

Ning Qingxuan frowned.

There is no doubt that the gods of this world were born before humans, but this proves that gods do not rely on human beliefs—at least, beliefs may affect their strength, but there is no such thing as living without belief. .

So here comes the question, since the gods and Buddhas here do not rely or completely rely on beliefs, why did Rias say that the Eastern gods, because the locals, like Shenzhou, put the emperor above the gods and Buddhas, and after the disappearance of the heavens, it is almost difficult for the entire gods to give birth to native gods?

Hearing Ning Qingxuan's question, Lias also shook her head in confusion.

"I don't know, but that's always been said in the books."

The two looked at Nezha again, but saw that the child was also full of confusion.

"It seems that there are secrets that I don't know about." Ning Qingxuan temporarily suppressed the matter.

However, he doubted Di Shitian and his Mount Sumeru.

At this time, Nezha finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he asked a question that he had been unable to understand: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for asking, are you... the Emperor of Heaven?"

"No."

Ning Qingxuan's answer made Nezha obviously disappointed, but what he said next made Nezha stunned...

"I am the Son of Heaven."

Although the Emperor of Heaven and the Son of Heaven all carry the word "Heaven", the meanings are completely different.

The heaven of the emperor of heaven is the heaven of the gods and Buddhas in the heavenly court, but the sky of the son of heaven does not have any other reference. Just like the word itself, it represents the supreme "heaven" of the Eastern pantheon.

"Son of Heaven...Son of Heaven...Son of Heaven!?"

Chewing this sentence repeatedly, Nezha's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Do you want to understand where the problem is?" Ning Qingxuan laughed.

"Forgive my little god for being bold." Nezha took a deep breath, "Your Majesty, how do you prove that you are the Son of Heaven?"

Ning Qingxuan's originally obsidian-like pupils suddenly turned golden, so that when he looked at Nezha again, he could see some small details that he hadn't noticed before.

"Huh...? Are you still white?"

The so-called white body refers to ordinary people without official positions. Putting it on Nezha means that he has no priesthood.

Yasaka also has a false priesthood of the land god. Shouldn't Nezha be the great god of the Santan Haihui?

Being stared at by Ning Qingxuan's gilt pupils, Nezha instantly felt that it was difficult to breathe.

No proof.

Just the constant warnings from my spirit at this time are enough to verify the other party's identity.

He quickly lowered his eyebrows and bowed deeply in front of Ning Qingxuan.

"Little god Nezha, pay respects to Your Majesty!"

"Is this considered betrayal of Mount Sumeru?" Ning Qingxuan, who originally wanted to see if the power of the emperor to confer the gods could work in this world, was amused by Nezha's behavior of betraying on the spot.

Nezha did not hesitate: "Compared to being a leisurely god under the command of Emperor Shitian of Mount Sumeru, I think whether it is me or others, after knowing your existence, Your Majesty, they will change their families."

The person in front of him is the second-generation God of the Bible, and he is also the orthodox emperor. Nezha believes that as long as this majesty is willing, he can definitely rebuild the heaven.

Good guy, the three clans of Heavenly Court and Christianity belong directly to the same person.

Isn't it stupid to hold Di Shitian with such a thick thigh without hugging him?

At this time, Nezha wished he could run back immediately, and pull Guan Yu and Monkey King to run over together.

God is sorry to see, after the disappearance of the Heavenly Court, the entire oriental gods have suffered from Mount Sumeru for a long time!

At this time, Nezha could not wait to shout: "Whoever wants to be a Buddha and Bodhisattva, I will go back to the heaven!" .

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The location is Kyoto.

As a well-known metropolis in Japan, Kyoto has more well-preserved ancient buildings than Tokyo, which is full of modern atmosphere. Therefore, as a cultural tourism project, it is obviously better than many other places in Japan.

The local government simply played with the characteristics of the region and asked a large number of so-called experts and scholars who came from nowhere to rummage through the pile of old papers. In the end, they were stunned and let them tinker with dozens of different cultural festivals.

However, whether it is a real festival with a long history, or a fake created by modern society to attract tourists, these do not prevent them from having fun.

Relying on some magic techniques that can interfere with the common people around him, Paimon, who no longer needs to walk on the ground with short legs, is free to fly above people. The smell of food from various food stalls on both sides of the street makes this little glutton who just had lunch start to growl again.

"Wow! It feels more prosperous here than the busiest commercial street in Liyue. The key is that there are so many delicious foods!"

Putting his hand between his brows, the little guy looked itchy and turned his head, waving his arms at the general and Ying who were walking behind:

"General! Traveler! Paimon wants to eat that!"

Holding the general's arm, Ying, who was about to hang up, took out her wallet and threw it over: "Buy it yourself, I'm not free!"

The general, who noticed that the girl was mopping from the beginning, nodded his forehead and snorted, "Can you walk well? You look like you are about to hang up, how many people stared at us along the way?"

"I'm hanging on my wife, who has an opinion?"

Ying raised her head high, not feeling ashamed at all.

"Wife? Who is your wife?"

"You!" Ying smiled and tiptoed, and kissed the general on the face, "Look, two of you, one is my husband, the other is my wife, monogamous, so happy!"

"Monogamy is what you do?"

The general suddenly felt, why does it seem that this guy Ying has opened a harem with her?

Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, the general heard Ying snort again: "You were so happy to pull my tail last night, why don't you make me feel comfortable now?"

"Come on, let Yexiang have another one!"

General: "..."

Wherever the picture of the beautiful girl is posted is pleasing to the eye, but if one of the beautiful girls is herself, the general will feel uncomfortable-she doesn't mind posting, but she minds being seen by irrelevant people.

Spreading out the spell that interfered with ordinary people's thinking on Paimeng, the eyes that fell on him and Ying disappeared completely.

This somewhat possessive behavior made Ying smile even more.

So this girl became more presumptuous.

"General, I want a hug!"

"General, you, Dihanbao, want to kiss you!"

"General, I want to - woo woo woo woo!?"

The general's cheeks were suddenly pinched and rubbed vigorously with both hands, revealing a series of strange sounds.

The general finally let go of his hand, and before Ying could say anything else, the general suddenly stuffed a piece of jade into her mouth and burned it.

Gulu swallowed in one gulp, and Ying finally stopped playing around, because her attention had already been attracted by the commotion ahead.

"Ok?"

The general looked in the direction of the anomaly, where tourists were surrounded, and in Rendang, a girl in a white robe was at a loss, waving her hands in panic and trying to explain something.

After looking at the girl for a moment, the general suddenly realized that Ying had grabbed his hand, and strode away in the opposite direction.