Journey To the World of Film and Television

The wind is hunting, piercing the clouds and fog.

In order to avoid being noticed by the Heavenly Court, Zhou Ji flew thousands of miles with the ugly girl, found a ruined temple in a barren mountain and pressed down on the cloud head, and the little Nezha put away the Hot Wheels when he saw it, and followed closely behind.

After confirming that there were no pursuers behind them, and there were no monsters lurking around the ruined temple, they breathed a sigh of relief.

The little Nezha plunged the pointed gun into the stone brick, clasped his fists like a little adult, obviously serious, but sounded like a child: "Thank you for your help just now, little (Master) Chentang Nezha , haven’t asked Engong Zun’s name?”

The little Nezha habitually called himself the young master, and he didn't realize it until halfway through the speech, and said brother, pretending to be bold.

Seeing little Nezha's delicate, cute and fleshy face, it seems that she can already imagine what she will look like when she grows up ten or twenty years later.

Zhou Jixu raised his arm to support little Nezha, secretly curious about the other party's real gender.

After all, when he was chasing fans in the modern world before, he had seen a lot of animation works of "drawing women and insisting on men", and also seen some weird news about "girls are ignorant and mistakenly mistake themselves for boys since childhood". How do you think this one belongs to the latter.

"It's just a little effort, how dare you call yourself a benefactor?" Zhou Ji didn't finish speaking, but was suddenly interrupted by the ugly girl next to him.

"Grandpa, it's getting late, I'll go outside to gather some firewood, you guys talk"

Yang Chan nodded apologetically to Zhou Ji and Xiao Nezha, turned around and walked outside the temple.

Little Nezha chased Yang Chan half a step away, and was about to stop Yang Chan, telling her, "The pursuers from heaven will arrive soon, and they have to leave after a short rest, so they don't need to collect firewood for the night," but tilted their heads in surprise , stopped in place and looked around at the two of them.

"Grandfather."

When Yang Chan passed Zhou Ji shoulder to shoulder, she suddenly paused, looked down at the wrist held by Zhou Ji, and slowly raised her gaze along the connected arms to Zhou Ji's expression that could not be refuted or escaped. superior.

The warmth transmitted through the sleeves gradually moved away, and the generous hands that held the wrists were slowly released.

"Third girl, I know you don't want to drag me down every time you don't hear about it. It's just that there are so many heavenly soldiers and generals outside the Nantianmen. I'm afraid they have seen the scene where we and the little Nezha brothers joined forces to kill, and they will cause trouble. Such a terrible disaster, even if you try your best to separate yourself from me, Heavenly Court will not let me go."

Zhou Ji smiled at the ugly girl, and said directly, "Anyway, things are like this, so what else is there to avoid?"

"That's right." Little Nezha raised his head slightly, and said indifferently: "What is there to be afraid of, mere heavenly soldiers and generals? Come for a thousand and I'll kill him for a thousand, come for ten thousand, and I'll kill him for ten thousand!"

Tsk~ little Nezha's mouth is really hard, harder than everyone's pancakes.

Zhou Ji glanced at little Nezha with a strange expression, and little Nezha stood upright with a gun, his face confident, and his little chin raised even higher.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, little Nezha slapped his forehead, came back to his senses, and asked, "I almost forgot, brother, you haven't said what your name is yet?"

"Next week Ji, let's just count it as a casual cultivator who lives in no fixed place."

Zhou Ji spoke softly and bowed his head to the little Nezha and the ugly girl. Both the little Nezha and the ugly girl were addressed as Big Brother Zhou, and the little Nezha bowed back with his fists clasped.

The ugly girl showed hesitation, lifted the corner of her skirt and bent her knees to kneel down, but Zhou Ji, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, held her arms and helped her up.

"What's the reason for the third girl?"

"Brother Zhou has treated Yang Chan with sincerity all the way, how can Yang Chan lie to Brother Zhou?" Ugly girl, no, Yang Chan held her chest with both hands, with guilt written all over her face, and narrated her own background and the reason why the Heavenly Court hunted her down. Come on.

"You said. Your name is Yang Chan? In other words, your second brother is Yang Jian? Your mother is Yao Ji?" Zhou Ji became more and more dumbfounded when he heard it, and said in a daze, "You didn't go to Yuquan Mountain because you and your brother made an appointment in advance. Fortunately, we met at Yuquan Mountain, but I heard that the real Yuding lived there, so I rushed to learn from a teacher?"

No wonder. No wonder Yuquan Mountain sounds familiar.

However, since that is the Jade Tripod Immortal's cave, why did the Heavenly Court dare to send three Golden Crows and nearly ten thousand heavenly soldiers to search the mountain, because they are not afraid of offending the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao and the saint behind them?

Zhou Ji added doubts after being stunned, rubbing his brows and trying to sort out the clues.

Little Nezha listened with his eyes shining, and took a few steps closer to stare at Yang Chan closely, imagining her face after all the blisters and dead skin on her face had fallen off, and said with surprise: "Great! You It's Yang Chan? If Brother Yang knows you're fine, he'll be so happy!"

"You know my second brother?" Yang Chan's eyes widened and she said excitedly, "Where is he now? How is he? Is he injured?"

"I don't know where he is now." Little Nezha scratched his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "I saw a group of heavenly soldiers preparing to kill a black dog earlier. Brother Yang doesn't know martial arts, but in order to save the dog, he faced the heavenly soldiers. I was not afraid of the siege at all, I admired his kindness and blood, so I helped him, and then a nagging little beard came to him, and he left with that person."

"The nagging mustache is a friend of the real Yuding! The second brother followed him, so he must be looking for the real Yuding." Yang Chan thumped her palm, and her heart that had been hanging for a long time finally fell.

Zhou Ji came back to his senses and realized that this world did not seem to be the "Fengshen Yanyi" he was 'familiar with'. He turned to look at Yang Chan who was chatting and laughing with little Nezha, although he knew that the other party was the mythical and legendary 'three Our Lady', but I always feel like I've forgotten something.

Even rescheduling the memory, still nothing.

"I saved Second Brother Yang, and Big Brother Zhou saved me again, after going round and round, the fate is really mysterious."

With Yang Jian's relationship, the relationship between Yang Chan and Nezha became more and more harmonious. During the chat, Zhou Ji had a thought, as if he noticed that the strange high temperature in the distance was approaching rapidly, he couldn't help frowning: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, the Great Golden Crow is coming soon. "

"I'll go out and have a look!"

Little Nezha pulled out his pointed gun and ran out of the house. Sure enough, he saw the clouds rolling in the sky, and there seemed to be teams of heavenly soldiers and generals looming.

"There are more than a thousand soldiers, but there is no border; there are more than ten thousand soldiers, and there is no follow this formation. The Great Golden Crow leads no less than fifty thousand soldiers, and it will not take long to find this place." Zhou Ji stood under the eaves and raised his eyes to the distance, with his right hand open Open, virtual grip, and finally hide the square diagram, revealing a trace of dignified color.

Little Nezha can't say the words 'come one thousand and one thousand, ten thousand and ten thousand'. She is hard-spoken, but she is not stupid.

Seeing that the heavenly soldiers were about to search, little Nezha thought about it, his slightly frowned brows stretched out, his face showed joy, he turned to look at Zhou Ji and Yang Chan and said, "I have a place to go that will be safe! Come with me!"

(That's all, I'm in a bad state, I can hardly keep my eyes open)