Prehistoric: Poor people don't want to be gods

"Thank you, senior sister."

Jiang Shang smiled and accepted the kindness.

Although I don’t know the specific grade.

But this Yi Immortal Clothes actually contains fragments of law?

Also has the effect of protecting the soul and enhancing mana?

Then this is good stuff.

As for what Taiyi Zhenren sent just now...

Although he was still very curious in his heart, there was no need to rush to find out what happened now. After all, it involved a saint, so it would be better to wait until no one was around to see it by himself.

And now...

Jiang Shang's eyes unconsciously fell on Nezha.

Her hair is combed into a bun and her feet are bare.

Wearing a lotus flower dress and a lotus leaf skirt tied around the waist.

The shoulders are wrapped with Hundian silk, and the arms are covered with gold bracelets.

"As expected of Nezha, he has a unique appearance!"

Jiang Shang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This Nezha is truly worthy of being his youth idol in his previous life.

His strength is also quite impressive, and he has some of the demeanor of later "carrying six magical weapons, soaring and changing in a wide range of directions."

However, this image seems a bit immature compared to the image of the Great God of Santan Haihui during Journey to the West.

The three great gods of Haihui in later generations are:

"The jade face is as beautiful as the full moon, the red lips are square and the silver teeth are exposed.

His eyes are sparkling with lightning, his forehead is broad and his hair is covered with clouds.

The embroidered ribbon dances in the wind with colorful flames, and the brocade robe reflects the sun with golden flowers.

The environment is scorching, the mood is bright, and the armor is shining brightly against the boots.

The body is small, the voice is loud and magnificent, and it protects Nezha from evil for three days."

Although the little Nezha in front of him now looks vaguely angry, the words "evil Nezha" have nothing to do with it.

Of course, this is what Jiang Shang thinks.

If Master Taiyi knew what he was thinking at this moment, he would definitely be able to spit out the fragrance...

"Disciple Nezha, I have met my uncle!"

Being stared at by Jiang Shang all the time.

Nezha always feels a little hairy.

I couldn't help but think of what my mother had said to scare me when I sneaked out at night in Chentangguan -

"My little Nezha was born more well-behaved than girls, which is really rare. But there are many bad people in this world who like boys like you. If you sneak out in the middle of the night, you will be caught..."

This uncle...

Could he be that kind of person?

Will he take me away? Put me in a dark room?

Or will you set the fire of samadhi on fire and burn me?

Probably not. Master said that this uncle is a very interesting person...

"Eh? Why does Nezha look at Pindao like this?"

While Nezha felt that Jiang Shang was weird, Jiang Shang also felt that the way Nezha looked at him was strange.

This look...is it fear?

But I obviously didn’t do anything!

And it’s the first time we’ve met!

Why are you afraid of me?

Are poor people born so scary??

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward...

Both Holy Mother Jinling and Master Taiyi were thoughtful people. After looking at each other, Master Taiyi pulled Nezha behind him and said to Jiang Shang at the same time:

"Haha... this kid is a little scared of strangers."

"Junior brother, please forgive me...forgive me..."

It would be better not to say this.

Jiang Shang's expression became even weirder when he mentioned it.

It turns out that the real Nezha is a social terror?

This is strange. How could a society accomplish such feats as making waves in the sea and blocking the Dragon King at Nantianmen?

Could it be that there is something hidden in this?

For a while.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Jiang Shang's mind.

But seeing Senior Brother Taiyi's sincere expression, he decided not to think about it so much.

——If society is afraid, let society be afraid. It doesn’t matter, right?

Anyway, he is his senior brother's disciple, not his.

"It doesn't matter, senior brother, don't take it to heart."

Jiang Shang said with a smile, and then said to Nezha: "Master nephew, you don't have to be so reserved. If you are willing, master uncle, I am also willing to make friends with you."

"Junior brother!"

Master Taiyi and Holy Mother Jinling both frowned slightly.

A master's uncle makes friends with his master's nephew?

Is there something wrong with this?

Although some things can be done, it is a bit strange to say them openly...

But Nezha didn't think so much.

When I heard Jiang Shang say that he wanted to be friends with me, his eyes immediately lit up:

"Really? Uncle Master, you said you want to be friends with me?"

Jiang Shang said with a smile: "Of course it is true, how can I lie to you?"

"Then let's get started, Uncle Master."

"It's easy to talk about... huh? Start?"

Jiang Shang reacted, but he was a little confused.

What is this nephew Nezha talking about?

Why can't Pindao understand something?

…

at the same time.

Under the watchful eyes of Jiang Shang, Jinling Holy Mother, Taiyi Zhenren and Si Buxiang.

Nezha stretched out his hand and took hold of the Zhangba fire-tipped spear.

"Second brother once said that only strong people deserve friendship, and friends are all made through hard work!"

"Uncle Master, if you want to be friends with me, please discuss with me! Only friends made in this way are the most sincere friends!!"

Four different things go too far.

Taiyi Zhenren and Jinling Holy Mother couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

Jiang Shang couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.

There was something wrong with the way he looked at Master Taiyi.

Is this what you call fear of strangers?

Why doesn't it look like me?

Do you have some misunderstandings about fear of students? This is obviously a social cow! He is still a top-notch kind!!

And Nezha...

Do you know that your road has become wider?

There is no need to open up the structure like this!!!

…

Little did I know.

At this moment.

Master Taiyi also wished he could crawl into the ground.

There is no doubt that the "second brother" mentioned by Nezha is Yang Jian, the apprentice of his good senior brother Yuding!

I just didn't expect...this guy just got it wrong!

He also led his well-behaved Nezha astray!

There is some truth in the saying that only the strong deserve friendship, but friends are all made through hard work. What is this saying?

This set of perverse theories is exactly the same as that of Yang Jian!!

…

"Uncle Master, if you don't want to have a friendly discussion with me, do you mean you don't want to be my friend?"

I saw that my uncle didn't respond for a long time.

Nezha spoke again.

But his tone became cautious.

It contains a feeling of disappointment, but also seems to be expecting something.

Jiang Shang couldn't laugh or cry.

"Of course not, it's just that this is the first time that Uncle Master has heard of this statement...Okay, Uncle Master, I promise you, I will discuss it with you."

"Thank you, uncle, my disciple seems to have felt your sincerity!!"

Nezha's hand holding the fire-pointed spear became even more nervous.

But he soon relaxed.

Because he is making friends.

The second brother said that when he was in Chentangguan, he couldn't make friends not because he was bad, but because he didn't master the correct method...

The correct way to make friends is to practice hard, keep getting stronger, and then defeat your opponents in friendly competitions!

Only in this way will you have more and more friends!

It doesn't matter if you are defeated. You can sincerely become the other person's friend first, and when your strength improves, you can let the other person become your sincere friend!

Just like the relationship between myself and my second brother!

And this is the first friend I have made after my second brother, so I must go all out!!

With this belief.

The spear poked out from Nezha's hand...

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