Guankou has one river, three mountains and five mountains, and it has a vast territory.
Meishan is one of these "three mountains".
There is a cliff in the southwest of the first peak of Guankou.
On the edge of this cliff flat, there is an ancient pine tree, with branches and leaves as lush as a canopy.
A small courtyard is located under ancient pines.
There is one person and one dog living in the yard.
Yang Jian sat cross-legged on the straw mat, holding a Taoist scripture in his hand.
The Roaring Sky Dog was chasing a bee nearby. He jumped forward and pinned the bee under his paws.
It carefully moved its paws to look, and the bee suddenly flew out, pricked its nose, and flew away immediately.
Roaring Sky Dog was in pain and was a little angry. He spurted out magical power from his nostrils and tried to pounce again, but was hit on the head by a stone.
"Woo~"
Yang Jian didn't even raise his head, "Can't you afford it?"
"Woof woof!" The barking dog barked twice as if refusing to admit defeat, gathered its power, and chased after the bee.
After a while of fussing, it gave up chasing and lay down next to its owner, sticking out its tongue and panting.
Yang Jian put down the book, touched the head of his pet dog, and sighed: "You are getting old."
The barking dog barked again as if refusing to admit defeat.
The wind blew by, and the sound of waves of pine waves came from under the cliff.
Yang Jian's eyes crossed the pine forest and the boundary wall in the distance, looking at the huge river of time and the worlds hanging on it.
“Looking at three million stars from a distance, I don’t know who will lead the way forward.”
He shifted his gaze and looked at the source of the tributary connecting the Heaven not far away, "I didn't expect that my uncle could create a tributary to extend the life of the Heaven."
The Roaring Sky Dog barked at the Jade Emperor's shadow at the source.
Yang Jian touched its head and said, "Don't be so cruel. Only by relying on the water of time from this tributary can my dojo survive. Otherwise, we will all have to enter the long river of time to find a way out."
"Woo..." Roaring Sky Dog lowered his head.
At this moment, an ape howl was heard under the cliff, and then, a white giant ape rushed out of the pine forest, clung to the steep cliff, and after a few leaps, reached the sky above the cliff.
After the white giant ape landed, his figure quickly shrank and turned into a god general with a silver helmet and plain armor and red tassels.
This guy is none other than Yuan Hong, one of the Seven Monsters of Meishan.
He strode to Yang Jian and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, I have a visitor who wants to see you."
Yang Jian waved his hand: "No."
Yuan Hong said, "This time we are not from the Jade Emperor."
Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of surprise, "Extraterrestrial gods and demons?"
Yuan Hong shook his head, "That man claims to be the Lord of Heaven, and..."
"speak!
Yuan Hong looked strange, "Coming with him is Zhenjun, your junior brother Nezha."
Yang Jian studied under Master Yuding, and Nezha was a disciple of Master Taiyi. They both have the same master, so they can be regarded as brothers from the same school but different masters.
Hearing the word "Nezha", Yang Jian's body trembled, and the right hand on the back of the roaring dog suddenly clenched tightly, causing the hair on the roaring dog's body to explode in pain.
But soon, Yang Jian's eyes flashed with a sense of solemnity, and he said coldly:
"Junior brother, his soul has been scattered for thousands of years. I want to see who dares to impersonate him!"
He stood up and waved his hand, and a door opened in the boundary wall.
I saw two figures passing through the gate of the boundary wall, traveling thousands of miles in one step, and arriving on the cliff flat.
The man at the front was tall and slender, wearing only a plain white robe and moire-patterned green boots. His clothes were simple and his appearance was ordinary, but he gave people a sense of majesty.
"Exterior gods and demons transformed into humans?" Yang Jian suppressed his surprise and looked at the person behind him.
Suddenly stunned.
I saw that the man looked like a young man, wearing strange clothes that I had never seen before, and his hair was as messy as a chicken coop.
What's even more strange is that on the young man's shoulders, he is carrying an iron frame more than ten meters high, with square objects hanging on it.
As the young man walked, he looked around, muttering something in his mouth.
When looking here, the young man was stunned for a moment, then he quickly stepped forward, put the more than ten meters high iron frame on the ground, came to Yang Jian excitedly, and said happily: "Second brother!"
Yang Jian was slightly startled, his long-lost memory was awakened by the sound of "Second Brother", and he subconsciously said: "Master..."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Jian's face darkened, "Who are you?"
"I am Nezha!" Nezha said, remembering something, and explained, "By the way, my uncle reshaped my physical body, but that's not important, it's just a body and skin. If the second brother feels bad, I
Just change back to how you were before."
As he spoke, his facial features began to change, as did his body shape, and in the blink of an eye he returned to his appearance in the old heaven.
Maybe he felt that this was not enough, so he added: "Uncle Master also got my Huntian Ling and Qiankun Circle back!"
As he spoke, he showed off his three heads and six arms, his feet were on two wheels of wind and fire, he was wearing the Hun Tian Ling, and he was holding a fire-tipped spear, "Second brother, look!"
Yang Jian's pupils trembled, "Illusion, this is an illusion!"
He gave a soft drink, a blood line appeared between his eyebrows, and the blood line cracked, and he opened his heavenly eye to look.
Nezha still has three heads and six arms, without any change. He smiled and said, "Second brother, you still don't believe it?"
Yang Jian's soul trembled slightly, he gathered his power and looked at Nezha's chest.
I saw a bead floating in his heart.
"Hunyuan Pearl!" Yang Jian said in disbelief, "It's really Hunyuan Pearl. You, are you really Nezha?"
People can be fake, and a body with three heads and six arms can also be transformed by divine power. Only the Hunyuan Pearl is the divine pearl of heaven and earth, the only one in the world, and it can never be faked.
Even so, Yang Jian still couldn't believe that the person in front of him was Nezha.
Nezha smiled and said, "Can it still be fake?"
Suddenly he said with some resentment, "When the gods and demons from outside the territory attacked, I was trapped in the Lingxiao Palace. I sent people to Meishan to ask for help. Second brother, why didn't you come?"
Yang Jian was slightly startled and fell into painful memories, "It wasn't that my second brother didn't want to come, but that he couldn't come. At that time, I had arrived outside the Nantian Gate, but was blocked by many gods and demons from outside the territory... Later, those gods and demons left, and I entered the heaven and traced it with my heavenly eyes.
Go, only to find that you have..."
His eyes were full of sorrow, but soon he said in shock: "Junior brother, tell me quickly, what happened, and which uncle reshaped your body!"
Nezha turned around and looked at Li Xiang.
Yang Jian was stunned.
"This is Uncle Li," Nezha scratched his head, "It would be a long story..."
Half an hour later.
After listening to Nezha's story, Yang Jian looked at Li Xiang with extremely complicated eyes.
Yuan Hong on the side was even more shocked and speechless.
"I originally thought that my uncle opened that tributary of time, but I didn't expect..." Yang Jian shook his head and said with emotion, "The survival of Guankou Meishan depends entirely on the water of time from this tributary. Yang Jian thanked... the Emperor of Heaven
.”
He bowed to Li Xiang.
Although Li Xiang inherited the mantle of the Grand Duke, and to some extent, Li Xiang was the incarnation of the Grand Duke, Yang Jian still couldn't accept calling Li Xiang his uncle.
Li Xiang held Yang Jian's hand and said sincerely:
"Erlang Zhenjun does not need to be polite. I am here for one thing only, and that is to invite Zhenjun to come out."
