"Tsk, this is the question I asked first. Can you answer it first?" The young man shrugged, "Do you know Lin Qiye? Who is Baili Fatty?"
Seeing this young man call out Baili Pangpang's name, An Qingyu's eyes became even more confused.
"I, I am Baili Pangpang."
Baili Pangpang raised his hand.
Seeing this, the young man nodded slightly, "That's right... Let me introduce myself. My name is Li Nezha. You should have heard of my name."
Upon hearing this, the four of them froze on the spot at the same time.
After a moment, their eyes widened slightly, "Nezha?"
Shen Qingzhu carefully looked at the arrogant young man in front of him who was wearing a fiery red sweater and was only as tall as his own shoulders. He couldn't connect him with the third prince who made trouble in the East China Sea in myths and legends.
"Don't look at me like that. I'm not an old monster. After reincarnation, I will always integrate into modern society." Nezha shook the latest smartphone in his hand and said, "Sorry, I have to confirm you first.
Only when I have my identity can I declare my identity, otherwise others may think that I am mentally ill."
An Qingyu:......
"Why did you come to us?" he asked.
After all, Nezha is a famous mythological figure in Daxia mythology. How could he suddenly jump out and say he wants to find them? And judging from his situation at the airport gate, he has been waiting here for a long time.
They were just a group of mortals, how could He De make a Great Xia God so interested in them?
Nezha put the phone back into his pocket and said seriously: "I'll take you back to heaven."
"Heaven?"
"Yes." Nezha nodded, "There is someone there who wants to see you."
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"Master, go to Letan Mountain."
Nezha raised his hand to flag down a taxi, got directly into the passenger seat, and tied the seat belt on his body very naturally.
An Qingyu and others outside the taxi looked at each other in confusion.
"Why are you standing there, get in the car!" Nezha poked his head out of the car window and said with a strange expression, "You have never even taken a taxi, have you? Are your family so poor?"
The corner of Baili Fatty's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at An Qingyu beside him, who nodded helplessly to him. The three of them put Jiang Er's coffin in the trunk, opened the door and got into the back seat.
When the vehicle started slowly, An Qingyu finally couldn't help but ask:
"Li Na...Li Natuo, are you sure you can go to that place by taxi?"
An Qingyu originally wanted to call Nezha directly, but since the driver was sitting next to him, after hesitating for a moment, he changed his name.
Nezha looked through the rearview mirror and rolled his eyes at An Qingyu, "That place is a bit far from the city. It's inconvenient to go there directly. There are so many people with so many eyes, do you understand?"
"……Understood."
Nezha looked at the time, yawned, took out his phone out of boredom, and started to watch short videos.
Seeing Nezha swiping the screen with great skill, Shen Qingzhu's expression became even weirder. He gently pushed An Qingyu and Baili Pangpang and communicated with their eyes.
Shen Qingzhu: Is this guy really Nezha? He can’t be a fake, right?
An Qingyu: He can say the words "reincarnation and rebirth", it doesn't look like it's fake.
Shen Qingzhu: But he looks like a modern person at all, with mobile phones, headphones, taxis, short videos... He even follows "Sanjiu Yinyu". Isn't that a street account that posts character pictures?
Baili Pangpang: It’s not surprising that the Great Xia God has been reincarnated for a hundred years and has been influenced by modern technology. Maybe there is already a Great Xia God sitting around in an extended version of Lincoln all day long. Who knows?
About an hour later, the taxi left the city and finally stopped near a wilderness.
"How much?" Nezha closed the short video and opened the payment code.
"Two hundred and seventy-six."
"?So expensive?"
"It's so expensive to drive from the city to the suburbs. I have to use the meter!"
Nezha looked at the only two hundred and fifteen yuan left in his change in silence, then turned to look at the three people behind him with a complicated expression:
"Which of you...has money on you?"
An Qingyu and Shen Qingzhu looked at Baili Pangpang at the same time.
Baili Pangpang pondered for a moment: "Master, do you accept checks?"
"Check? Are you kidding me? Do you have any money?"
"I won't accept it... Master, which group does your car belong to?"
driver:???
Two minutes later.
Seeing the driver abandoning the car and running towards the city with his two legs in great joy, An Qingyu asked in surprise:
"You asked someone to buy this car?"
"No, the process of buying a car is too troublesome." Baili Pangpang shrugged, "I bought their group and then had someone give the driver a new car. Now the car is ours."
Nezha stood beside the taxi, dumbfounded.
"Let's go, Nezha." Baili Pangpang patted his shoulder, "Which direction is the heaven?"
Nezha stared at him strangely for a moment, then turned and walked towards the mountains and fields. With a slight jump, two hot wheels gathered at his feet.
"follow me."
His body turned into a flash of red light and quickly flew into the sky, followed closely by Baili Pangpang and others.
As their figures soared into the sky, under the azure sky, a magnificent stone gate hundreds of meters high emerged from nothingness. Directly above the stone gate, two large gilt characters were deeply imprinted on it:
——Nantian.
"This is the legendary Nantianmen?" An Qingyu said in surprise. "Where is the Heavenly Court?"
"You'll know when you go in," Nezha said.
The figures of the four people landed in front of the Nantian Gate. The moment they passed through the magnificent stone gate, An Qingyu felt his eyes blur and his feet landed on the white jade pavement.
An Qingyu looked around and saw that under the sunlight, the walls of the large array in the sky reflected a faint colorful light, and the dense spiritual energy filled every inch of the surrounding space. Fairy birds flew through the air, crisp and loud.
The chirping of cranes echoed in my ears.
Wherever you enter, you can see the Immortal Palace, the Ancient Palace, the Spiritual Pond, and the Winding Bridge. Looking along the white jade road in front of you, you can clearly see several magnificent palaces with golden light shining on the top of the clouds, standing majestically.
.
An Qingyu and others were in a trance when they saw the scene in front of them.
These fairy palace temples that should only exist in myths and stories just appeared in front of them, as if they were in a dream. This was a visual and psychological shock to them who set foot in heaven for the first time.
"Where are the people who want to see us?" An Qingyu retracted his gaze and turned around to ask.
"Over there."
Nezha stretched out his hand and pointed to the top of the clouds, where the magnificent palaces shimmered with golden light.