Chapter 923

Chentangguan, Zongbingfu, Jingya's small courtyard.

A pot of tea, a deck chair, the warm sunshine on him, and a lush vine above his head.

This is the old vine that Li Jing scoured from the Western Regions last year. Its branches are winding and rugged, like a real purple dragon. The luxuriant green looks like rising flames. Under the green leaves, there are strings of immature. , But faintly smell the grapes.

The grapes are not yet ripe, but Li Jing believes that it will not take long before he can eat the grapes he grows.

Life is getting better and better. Li Jing likes this kind of life very much, which makes him feel that he has hope and hope for his future.

Li Jing is actually quite a waste of firewood. He has struggled all his life, and in the end he is nothing more than a general Chen Tangguan.

His strength is not strong. In Chaoge, there are no thirty or forty people who can beat himself, but there are twenty or thirty if not to mention. Even if it is only Chentangguan, there are others who are stronger than himself. A lot.

Of course, Li Jing is not without tricks. For example, he is 100% empty-handed. By virtue of this trick, he can be considered to have made a lot of reputation. Therefore, strictly speaking, Li Jing is also one of the representatives of late bloomers.

But Li Jing knows his level. Can a sword that can't kill people be called a weapon?

Everyone thinks that they don't kill because of their benevolence.

But they didn't know that, in fact, the reason they didn't kill was because they couldn't kill.

Li Jing thought that his life would be the same. He had no hope and no future. Perhaps mixing eating and waiting for death is his best home.

But now, everything is different.

Li Jing has three sons. Li Jing is not very disappointed with Jin Zha Mu Zha. Although the two of them have a low degree of recognition, their shortcomings may not be able to turn into advantages because of their strength. After all, this talent is better than benevolence and justice. The sword's self is strong.

For Jinzha and Muzha, Li Jing, the old father's mood, is gratified.

And besides Jin Zha Mu Zha, Ne Zha was originally the biggest problem in my heart. Ne Zha is different from his two brothers. Ne Zha is a real genius, and he can always attract the attention of others, just like him. This brother's recognition and talent were all added to Nezha.

But Nezha is still small after all, too strong power may not be a good thing for Nezha.

But fortunately, I found a good teacher for Nezha. Under Ye Qingshan's guidance, Nezha mastered the power.

From the bad boy in his heart who could only cause trouble, he became the most dazzling unicorn in their Li family.

All these changes have made Li Jing's family from a stagnant pool of stagnant water to the current clear spring, mainly because of Ye Qingshan.

Li Jing was very grateful to Ye Qingshan, he could perceive that all these changes only started after Ye Qingshan arrived.

As the General Soldier of Chen Tangguan and a general of Chaoge, Li Jing did not believe in feng shui fate. After all, no matter how trash he was, he was also a sub-sage.

But for Ye Qingshan, Li Jing firmly believed that this was the nobleman of their Li family. Li Jing had even planned to hold his thigh for the rest of his life, although this might be said to be unsightly.

But Li Jing doesn't care. As long as his children and grandchildren live well, what can he do if he bears some infamy?

Sipping tea and looking at the vines, Li Jing's squinted eyes showed a smile. The grapes on the vines are about to ripen. Li Jing believes that one day, their Li family will be as luxuriant as this vine. .

In front of the courtyard not far away, a devilish little head appeared.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Li Jing smiled on his face: "Nezha, why do you have time to find Daddy today? Didn't you say you want to practice?"

If he saw this son two years ago, Li Jing's first reaction would be absolutely alert, but in only two years, the moment Li Jing saw Ne Zha, his eyes flashed with love for the younger son.

Nezha walked in from outside the courtyard, rubbed his hands, and said with an obedient expression: "Daddy, Nezha, please."

This is not his own style. Nezha loves his family very much, but because of Ye Qingshan's influence, Nezha is more sensible than his peers.

So he rarely pretends to be a well-behaved appearance, but when he thinks about what he will say to Dad next, Nezha can't help but get a headache.

If I still use the same attitude I used to talk to Li Jing, I will probably be killed?

No, according to Daddy's old-fashioned character, he will definitely be killed!

As for Li Jing, who didn’t understand Nezha’s mind, he didn’t think so much. Seeing his son’s clever appearance, Li Jing subconsciously raised infinite joy in his heart. Touching his beard, Li Jing slapped his chest loudly: " You say, as long as Daddy can do it."

For this look of daddy, Nezha's eyes showed a sense of helplessness. If he was only six years old in mind, he would feel that Li Jing looked very handsome at this time, but his own mind was not as good as an adult.

This made Nezha sigh in his heart, but Li Jing's flattery slapped on his lips: "Daddy, you are so good, Nezha believes that for Daddy, it is just a small matter."

Li Jing rolled his eyes and glared at Nezha angrily: "Don't put a high hat on me, you little slippery head, hurry up and say something."

Although what he said was admonishment, the corner of Li Jing's mouth had a smile that could not be concealed.

All fathers hope that they can become their son's heroes, even Li Jing is inevitable.

And looking at the smile at the corner of his father Li Jing's mouth, Ne Zha's nervousness eased a bit.

Chen Tangguan, I definitely want to leave. After all, I know too much. It’s not because of real Taiyi. Taiyi is just a young man. Let alone threatening Chentangguan, even Nezha himself can Solve each other easily.

The real trouble is the saint behind the real Taiyi. After reading the memory of Lingzhuzi, Ne Zha knows exactly how terrifying the saint is.

So I have to leave, otherwise not only Master, but even Chentangguan will be in danger.

What makes Nezha feel the most powerless is that he can't tell anyone about this matter.He can't ask anyone to help. When it comes to the saint's plan, from the beginning to the end of the plan, all unstable factors will be eliminated.

So in the end, all the pressure fell on Nezha, who was only six years old.

There is depression and bitterness in my heart, but more is still weak.However, even so, Nezha's face had to pretend that nothing happened. There was a smile on his face, but behind the smile was a tired heart.

There was a silent sigh in his heart, and Nezha's face had a disguised smile: "Daddy, Nezha met a Taoist today."

Li Jing, who didn't notice Nezha's exhaustion, still had a gratified smile on his face at the moment. He picked up the tea cup on the side and took a sip: "So?"

With a dry smile, there was a lovely smile on Nezha's face, and even a pretended admiration: "He is very strong, Nezha feels very interesting."

Li Jing was taken aback, he turned his head to look at Nezha, his eyes flashed with thought.

Knowing the son is not like his father, Li Jing is Nezha's father after all. He vaguely realized that Nezha is a little different today, but after a while, Li Jing thought he was too sensitive.

Nezha was only six years old, and he had never been to the farthest place, and never surpassed the boundary of Chentangguan.

Even if something really happens, how big an accident can be?

Therefore, Li Jing waved his hand indifferently: "This is simple, tell Daddy what the Taoist is called, and Daddy will send someone to invite this Taoist to the house tomorrow."

An innocent smile appeared on his face, and Nezha pretended to be innocent: "That Taoist is called Taiyi Zhenren, one of the twelve immortals in Kunlun, and it is said that he is the second-generation disciple of Taoist ancestor land."

Li Jing was taken aback, frowning subconsciously, put the tea cup down, and a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes: "Nezha, you really trouble your father and me, such a big person is not good to please."

Up to this moment, Li Jing still did not notice Nezha's true thoughts.

He just thought that Nezha met a Taoist outside, and he felt a little strange, so he wanted to recruit the General Army.

Children always have infinite curiosity in their hearts. When they grow up, they will find how ridiculous their own practices and ideas were. Don't look at Nezha's mature, but he is still just a child after all.

But when Nezha said the other party's name, Li Jing couldn't help feeling that it was tricky.

The real Taiyi himself knew that the Kunlun twelve immortals had a very strong opponent. Although he had never joined Chaoge, his status in this world was not inferior to him.

In addition, the other party's master is Yuanshi Tianzun, the saint!

This is Gen Zhengmiaohong's saint's disciple. Let's not talk about the strength of the opponent. With this status, the position of the opponent is higher than that of Li Jing.

Just when Li Jing felt more troublesome, Nezha spoke: "Daddy, Nezha has a way."

Li Jing was taken aback. He looked at the young boy Nezha, and his eyes flashed with curiosity: "You have a way? Tell me, I want to see what you can do?"

Taking a deep breath, Nezha controlled his body, trying his best to pretend to be childish in front of Li Jing: "Daddy, I can go to a teacher, this way..."

Li Jing was taken aback, and then his face changed. He patted the recliner beside him heavily, and a touch of anger flashed between his eyebrows: "Shut up! Don't mention this again."

Looking at Li Jing who was angry, there was a flash of anxiety in Nezha's eyes. He seemed to want to explain something: "Daddy, but..."

But Li Jing didn't give Nezha a chance. He stared at him with a pair of tiger eyes, with an expression of anger that Nezha had never seen before: "There is nothing but a teacher and a father for life, how did I teach you? Nezha, you can't forget your roots!"

However, at this moment, I don’t know when, there was a low voice from outside the courtyard, and then an old man with a fairy-style dao bone and a golden robes walked over. He shook his head and smiled at Li Jing: "Friends of the Taoist said that this is wrong. !"