After Xie Feng finished playing, he seemed dissatisfied with his piece. He sighed and said, "I always feel like there's something missing, but I don't have a clue."
Ying Lin was puzzled: "Is it the lyrics?"
"Maybe."
…
A certain military area.
"Mingyi, why are you so dazed? Hurry up and go to training."
The man named Ming Yi was in the open space, looking up at the sky, and he seemed to see something.
After being called back by his teammates, he still looked back at the sky three times step by step. Ming Yi frowned: "I seemed to see a kite flying past."
His teammates put their arms around Ming Yi's shoulders: "Why didn't I see it? And there is no wind now. Where did the kite come from?"
"Then I...saw a dragon?"
"Rui Mingyi, what did you say?"
The two walked side by side, and their teammates were confused about what Rui Mingyi said. Rui Mingyi looked back at the sky where he had just seen the "dragon" and said to him: "I saw something with an outline like a dragon. If it's not a kite,
I really can’t think of anything that would look like that.”
The teammates nodded clearly, then frowned: "Could they be migratory birds?"
"I don't know, it's the first time we've met."
"There are so many things you haven't seen before. Let's go. If you delay any longer, you will be scolded."
Soon after, two young people visited Fengjiao Manor.
One wears a cyan white shirt and has a gentle manner; the other wears a black shirt and has a generous manner.
Li Fangcai came to receive them. After questioning, he learned that one of them was named Ao Bing and the other was named Li Nezha. They were both here to see Hua Ling and Lu Ya.
After learning their purpose and identity, Li Fangcai was overjoyed and hurriedly welcomed them into the manor to entertain them, asking Li's mother to tell Hua Ling about it.
Hua Ling was picking up Xie Feng from school at the moment. She stopped the battery car on the side of the road and answered the phone.
"What's wrong?"
"Sir, the gods in the sky are here to find you and Lu Ya."
"Ah...who?"
"It's Ao Bing and Nezha."
"Why are these two boys... okay? I'll be there in a minute."
After hanging up the phone, Xie Feng asked what happened.
Hua Ling put the phone back in her pocket and said, "A god has come down to earth, and I don't know why he's here."
"Which two are they?"
"The two who are making trouble in the sea." Hua Ling couldn't help but laugh after she said it.
Xie Feng thought carefully: "There must be Nezha in Naohai... The other one is Ao Bing? There is a dragon?"
"Um."
"Can I go to Fengjiao with you? I want to meet them."
"also."
It happened to be two days off tomorrow and the next two days, so Hua Ling planned to take Xie Feng to Fengjiao to stay for two days.
It was dinner time when we drove into Fengjiao. After parking the car in the parking lot, we saw two young men, one white and one black, approaching Hua Ling.
Nezha ran and fell directly into Hua Ling's arms. After Hua Ling helped him upright, Ao Bing said with a smile: "Nezha looks forward to seeing you."
Hua Ling rubbed Nezha's hair, while Lu Ya stood aside and sighed: "It's better not to say 'we', it feels like Hua Ling expects much more than me."
After hearing this, Hua Ling reached out and rubbed Lu Ya's hair. Lu Ya was stunned, then smiled and let Hua Ling rub it.
Xie Feng poked his head out from behind Hua Ling and looked at Nezha and Ao Bing. Ao Bing noticed his gaze and responded with a smile. Xie Feng quickly looked away.
Ao Bing asked: "Who is this?"
Hua Ling introduced: "The adopted child, Xie Feng."
Xie Feng waved to the two of them from behind Hua Ling, with a simple and honest smile on his face.
Several people came to the living room. Xie Feng opened his mouth in surprise when he saw the picture of worshiping the gods hanging on the wall. He asked Hua Ling in surprise: "Who painted this? It's so similar, so beautiful!"
At this time, the two Li family members were walking in. Mother Li smiled shyly after hearing Xie Feng's comments on the picture of worshiping the gods.
Nezha was sitting on a chair eating biscuits, while Ao Bing stood in front of the picture of offering sacrifices to the gods, looking at it, nodding his head approvingly and saying: "Indeed, the posture of the sword dance is graceful, the painting force is heavy and light, and it feels like a folk god. It looks like it.
...I have seen this scene with my own eyes, and the painting is vivid."
Li Fangcai and Li's mother sat on the seats. Suddenly Ao Bing and Hua Ling looked at Li's mother. Li's mother smiled and said: "This painting is quite old. I was only in my early twenties when I painted it. Now..."
Nezha chewed food in his mouth and looked at the picture dedicated to the gods: "But this picture has not even turned yellow. Is there anything in the mortal world that will not change with the passage of time?"
Mother Li waved her hand: "It's Mr.'s magical power that keeps it as it is."
Xie Feng held his chin and nodded. After thinking about it, he thought of something: "No wonder, the very old gadgets in the house look just like new ones. There is no trace of historical sediment at all, except for dust and sand."
"We have always felt that Mr.'s divine power is overkill in a place like this, but..." As Li Fangcai spoke, he turned his attention from the god offering map to Hua Ling.
Hua Ling turned around and sat on the Taishi chair, resting her elbows on the armrests and supporting her chin with the back of her hands, and said with a smile: "Of course it's my own strength and I make the decision."
Nezha clapped his hands and applauded: "This is Wushuang's temperament!"
night.
When Hua Ling arranged accommodation for Ao Bing and Nezha, at the request of the two, they were originally arranged to live in separate hotel suites instead of living in an independent B&B courtyard.
Nezha exclaimed: "Wu Shuang, are you really cosmopolitan now?"
After thinking about it, Hua Ling smiled helplessly: "It can be said that I have my own followers. They have helped me arrange a lot of things."
Ao Bing sat on the sofa in the B&B, smoothed the folds of the sofa with his palms, and said calmly: "It's good, at least your believers don't think you need virgins."
Nezha was sitting on the armchair beside him, his arms resting on the back of the chair, looking lazy. After hearing Ao Bing's words, he thought of the past: "The village you and I destroyed together last time, they brought it all on themselves."
, why are you still worried?"
"I still can't agree with the idea of flooding an entire village just to prevent the children from being destroyed by evil thoughts." Ao Bing put his hand on his chin.
Hua Ling poured a glass of drinking water, drank half of it and asked jokingly: "Why, did the Emperor of Heaven send you two down here to break the feudal superstition?"
Nezha laughed playfully: "Not really, the main reason is that I don't like them. We have another purpose here."
"What's the purpose?" Hua Ling brought the water glass to her lips and raised her eyes to look at Nezha.
Nezha said generously: "After discussions between the Emperor of Heaven and the ancient gods, they felt that Lu Ya knew his mistakes and could correct them, so his punishment has been shortened. In other words, Lu Ya can now return to heaven and become a god."
Hua Ling suddenly understood and nodded: "This is a good thing."
Ao Bing frowned and asked, "Don't the gods think... having Lu Ya by your side is much better than being alone? Why do you hope he can return to heaven so much?"
Hua Ling was stunned, smiled, lowered his head, put down the water glass, and sighed: "Actually, I didn't want to be dependent on anyone, so I refused to get close to others. If I really want to compare having Lu by my side with living alone, it would definitely be
Wouldn’t it be better to have company?”
Ao Bing looked at Hua Ling in confusion, but Hua Ling did not finish her sentence.
"I just think Lu Ya will have a better life without me."
"Did you see it?" Nezha's voice was not loud, but it was more powerful to say it at the right time.