Chapter 100: Nezha Reappears, Destiny Is Not Predestined
As the saying goes, you are more motivated when you are under pressure.
But if the pressure you suddenly endure is too great and directly exceeds a certain limit, then it's hard to say whether you can continue to live, let alone burst out of power.
Fortunately, the pressure the king carp suffered was not overtly aggressive. It was just dissipated naturally, without any intention of targeting anyone.
The reason why he couldn't bear it was entirely because his cultivation level was too low and his sword intention was not strong enough.
In other words, the king carp is the pond fish that has been affected.
Suddenly, a ray of black light passed through the mountain wall and entered the cave. Wangcai first saw Wang Li's uncomfortable look and felt that there was no definite danger, so he immediately stared at the cicada in his hand.
At one glance, the dog froze immediately.
Then, the light on its forehead shone brightly, like an eye suddenly opening.
After a quick sweep, I heard it bark loudly, and the cry was full of excitement.
It stepped forward and knocked the cicada out of Wang Li's hand. When Wang Li came to his senses, it swallowed him and the cicada directly into its mouth without waiting for him to speak!
It's still that small land floating in the vast white clouds.
By the lotus pond, Wang Carp and Wang Cai appeared at the same time.
As soon as it landed, Wang Li quickly stretched out his hand to stop it from approaching him, and asked quickly: "What are you doing?"
Wangcai barked wildly and waggled his tail rapidly.
It didn't include specific information in its cry, so the king carp couldn't hear it clearly. So, he turned to take the cicada slough that fell on the ground into his hands and said proactively: "Okay! Don't scream yet! Tell me.
, are the fragments here from the Ruyi Golden Cudgel?"
Wangcai nodded crazily, his throat whining.
Seeing this, Wang Li suddenly lost consciousness. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should be happy or afraid.
Nezha said that the monkey might really be dead. But his tone was not clear and the word he used was just "possible".
However, if even the golden hoop is smashed, what chance of survival will the monkey have left?
Given their status and background, what kind of difficulties will Wang Li, who is so weak now, face when he gets involved?
"Woof!"
Wangcai called out again to wake him up.
Wang Li looked at the cicada slough in his hand and sighed again: "Since the fragment is the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, does this cicada slough belong to Jin Chanzi?"
Wangcai nodded again.
Wang Li suddenly felt that his head was as big as a bucket.
"What's going on here? Why is the golden cicada's cicada wrapped in fragments of the monkey's Ruyi golden cudgel? And it also falls into a three-legged bronze tripod, and on the territory of the white-bone spirit of Baihuling?"
Hearing this, Wangcai couldn't help but be startled, his eyes were very surprised. Apparently, he didn't expect Wang Li to be able to name the Baihuling White Bone Essence.
Wang Li said: "We are one person and one dog, and now we are like grasshoppers on a rope. I originally knew some things, but I definitely don't know more than you do. Come on, be honest and don't make riddles anymore.
Damn it, otherwise you and I will not cooperate smoothly, which will not only affect my life, but also your goal may not be achieved."
Wangcai blinked, and the white light lit up again on his forehead.
It turned its head, and a beam of light suddenly burst out from the center of its eyebrows, landing squarely on the withered lotus.
Immediately, the lotus flower quickly regained its vitality and stood upright with great splendor.
Immediately, the lotus swayed slowly, and a wisp of fresh air rose from the stamens, condensing into a human form, it was Nezha.
But this time Nezha is different from the boy Wang Li saw last time. He looks like he is only seven or eight years old. His limbs are intact, his skin is as white as jade, he only has a big red bellyband, and he has baby fat on his face.
Still here, very cute.
However, when he opened his eyes, his eyes were full of maturity, a bit tired and weak, and there was an inexorable arrogance hidden in the depths.
Looking at Wang Li, his eyes moved and the corner of his mouth raised: "We meet again."
Wang Li sighed and nodded.
When Nezha saw this, he couldn't help laughing. He jumped down from the lotus, and his two fat feet landed on the green grass, but the tender grass went straight through the soles of his feet, showing the illusion of his existence at this moment.
"Thank you." He said to Wang Li.
"You're welcome." Wang Li chuckled and shook his head. He saw a fleeting unnatural look on Nezha's face.
Although Wang Li was inevitably frightened by being dragged into this bottomless whirlpool by Wangcai, he also realized that this was a rare opportunity. At the same time, he could also see characters who once only existed in fantasy.
The roads are indeed more colorful.
Well, of course it's essentially because the king carp has nothing to do.
If you can't resist, you have to accept it.
Having fun in the midst of suffering is also happiness after all.
Nezha lowered his head and looked at his young body, smacked his lips and said: "Although you only gave me two spiritual energy, it was of great benefit to my foundation, and with the nourishment of the lotus pond, it finally allowed me to
It feels really uncomfortable to be temporarily separated from that dying body. Your Green Lotus Sword Qi is very pure, unlike the human Qi Refiners I have seen who have never become immortals."
Wang Li: "I may have a little talent."
"Your talent is not just a little bit." Nezha Ruo had deep meaning, but then he frowned and changed the topic: "Why didn't you kill him last time?"
"Um?"
"Chentangguan! Did you forget?"
Wang Li was stunned, but also stunned: "Can you see exactly what happened?"
Nezha looked disgusted: "Nonsense! You used your talent to travel back in time and space through my body and became me. How could I not know?"
Well, luckily I didn't do anything embarrassing, Wang Li thought again.
He said: "The last time we met, you didn't talk very clearly to me. You just asked me to do more. I thought you didn't know what I had done."
"Last time, I had to grit my teeth to communicate with you. Of course, I had to speak briefly. Well, let me ask you, why didn't you kill him? I can feel that you were really angry at that time, and really
You want to kill him, right?”
Although Nezha kept saying "him", Wang Li knew exactly who he was referring to.
Facing Nezha's questioning gaze, Wang Li shook his head and said, "He is your father after all."
Nezha said unhappily: "Tsk, then you have no reason to hold back. That's my dad, not your dad!"
Wang Li: "..."
"Oh, forget it!" Nezha shook his head and sighed, then added: "But if it's Chentangguan next time, you must kill him!"
Wang Li was horrified: "Wait, what do you mean, there will be a next time?!"
Nezha also immediately opened his big, watery eyes: "Of course, otherwise why did I tell you last time that it wasn't enough and ask you to do more?"
Wang Li took in a sharp breath, his chest bulging high.
Seeing this, Nezha's face brightened slightly and he comforted him: "That's your talent, don't use it in vain. Although this era is completely different from the past, not everyone can go back and affect time and space. Luo can't do it either."
Wang Li narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"
Nezha suddenly smiled evilly and raised his eyebrows at him: "What do you think?"
At this moment, Wang Li could not wait to catch him in his arms and rub his chubby face fiercely.
Immediately, he frowned and asked: "Then how did you know that I have this kind of talent? Well, judging from the last conversation, you were not much surprised. Instead, you seemed to have expected it."
Nezha grinned: "Of course, I knew it when all eight of my arms were still there, but not long after I learned about it, I was chopped off... Hey, why do I feel like I was killed by you? Influenced.”
Wang Li pursed his lips and didn't want to speak.
"Hahaha, just kidding, don't be so nervous."
"I was just wondering how many people know about my... talent."
"Besides yourself and the people who have guessed you, there are only three of us who know."
"You, Erlang Xianshengzhenjun, can you defeat the Buddha in a fight?"
"Haha, you really know us. Yes, it's the three of us! But the last one is wrong. He is the Great Sage Qitian, not Nalao Shizi, the Victorious Buddha!"
"Okay, but...why?"
"Why? Facts are facts, where is the why? Hehe, I know what you are thinking now, fate? Destiny? Chess piece?" Nezha grinned from both sides of his mouth to the back of his ears, but this smile became a little scary, and his tone A low, indescribable power spread quietly.
"If you always think like this, then your mind has fallen into a chessboard that does not exist from the beginning. You must remember that since the creation of the world by the great god Pangu, no life or anything has been arranged! The reason why creatures in the world lament their fate is mostly because they lose. Winners rarely say that everything they have is destined by fate. They prefer to attribute everything to their hard work. Only those who lose will say that their fate is unfair. .”
Wang Li frowned slightly, is it really okay to say such things in the world after the prehistoric times?
Nezha said again: "The so-called fate is essentially the same as what Western religions like to say. Ah, this thing is destined to the West, and this person is destined to the West... All encounters and separations in the world are fate, but that is not It's destined that you can decide who you want to see today or who you don't want to see. This is something even a mortal can do. If you can snatch the Chaos Clock from the hands of Donghuang Taiyi, then you are destined to be the Chaos Clock. The destined master, Donghuang Taiyi, is just a passer-by in its magical life."
After hearing this, Wang Li had to say that what Nezha said was indeed very reasonable.
"When you stand at the end of something and look back to the past, what has happened cannot be changed, and of course it is destined. But don't forget that all the people involved in this matter, whether they are living beings or magic weapons , even a small stone on the ground, if they change, the ending will also change, then can this still be considered destined?
Or, someone forcibly erases all changes, or corrects them all, and only allows it to reach one ending. Can this be considered destined?
No matter whose arrangement it is, in my eyes it is not fate, but a person's selfishness, a deliberate act after a person becomes extremely powerful!
If others can do it, then why can't we do it?
At least, we won't arrange everyone at the same time and then sanctimoniously tell him such nonsense as fate.
We can make so-called fate and fate the most natural part of the world. Everyone can make their own choices. What interferes with our choices can be everything that exists in nature, but it should not be the fiddling and teasing of those above us.
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The creatures of heaven and earth should be able to freely control their own destiny, not some bullshit... destiny!!"