nycdaug Chapter 366 The Best Nezha
Chapter 366 The Best Nezha
His voice suddenly changed significantly; his originally clear voice became deep and cold, like the biting wind of winter.
His narrow eyes narrowed, the corners of his eyes seeming to hook, and his brows furrowed.
"Am I not as good-looking as Yang Jian when I grow up?!"
He lowered his head, his gaze fixed on the calm, mirror-like surface of the water before him.
Nezha stared blankly at his reflection in the water, momentarily lost in thought.
One hand involuntarily and slowly rose, gently stroking its own cheek, a warm sensation spreading from the fingertips.
He watched with emotion, and the reflection on the water seemed to respond with a flicker of light.
Clearly, he's no worse than Yang Jian.
The more Taiyi Zhenren looked, the more satisfied he became. He was extremely excited and filled with emotion. Suddenly, he turned to the side and secretly wiped away the tears that had welled up in his eyes with his sleeve.
My child has really grown up.
"Good lad, you've really grown up!" Master Yuding sprang up, shoved Yang Jiao aside, and said repeatedly, "Both times you sculpted my body, you were the one who found the materials."
When Nezha first created his physical body, Yang Jiao asked the goddess Nuwa to personally light incense, which gave him a body that was immune to the soul.
The second time was even more difficult, and it took a lot of effort to finally gather all the extremely rare and precious treasures in the Three Realms.
The Taiyi master and his disciple owe Yang Jiao a huge favor.
Yang Jiao looked at Nezha and said softly:
"We are friends."
At this moment, Nezha, who was in the pool, seemed to be petrified, staring blankly at his reflection in the water, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
Is this me?
Is it really me?
The figure reflected in the water was tall and slender, especially her arms, which had smooth lines and a powerful look.
Nezha stretched out his finger in disbelief and carefully touched the water's surface. The moment his fingertip touched the water, tiny ripples spread out, distorting the originally clear reflection into a blurry mess.
Nezha was startled and hurriedly moved his hand away, afraid of ruining this dreamlike scene.
Even the Taiyi Zhenren standing to the side was moved.
The little apprentice who used to always jump around on me has now grown so tall that I have to look up to see him clearly. Although he is a little thin, he is really good-looking.
He took a step closer to Nezha.
The movement completely dispersed the water ripples, and Nezha immediately raised his hand, urgently shouting:
"Master, don't move!"
Taiyi Zhenren stopped in his tracks, puzzled as to why Nezha would react this way.
Immediately afterwards, Nezha spoke in a low, slightly trembling voice:
"Let me take another look, let me look at it a little more."
His gaze never left his reflection in the water.
His life has remained frozen at the age of seven for far too long.
So long ago, I couldn't believe that this person was myself.
It's probably all just a dream.
A dream where you'll suddenly wake up if you make any sudden movements.
He thought he would always be a child, but on a seemingly ordinary day, fate gave him an unexpected surprise—"Nezha, you've grown taller."
"Yang Jiao has gathered countless rare and precious herbs; you've grown taller, disciple!"
Nezha only remembered that when his master said those words, it felt like he had been struck by lightning.
My whole body felt numb.
But it was this thunderous voice that pierced through his long darkness, illuminating clearly the deep-seated resentment in his heart.
Nezha forgot how to react, and forgot what expression he should wear on his face.
Even his tongue was wooden.
He just stared blankly at Taiyi Zhenren, who looked so excited, wondering if it was true.
Is it really possible to grow up now?
“Yang Jiao…”
Nezha raised his head, his resolute face trembling for a long time before he finally learned how to control his expression again.
He called out Yang Jiao's name, but didn't know what to say.
Thank you?
No, it would be too formal for them to express their gratitude for each other's friendship.
Finally, he could only force a smile and, as if reporting a result, calmly said:
"Yang Jiao, I've grown taller."
“Yes, he’s very tall, taller than me.” Yang Jiao gave him a positive response, and feeling that wasn’t enough, she added, “As tall as Yang Jian.”
Nezha's smile relaxed slightly.
He secretly made up his mind to continue building up his gold bricks, and he would eventually surpass Yang Jian.
"Um..." Taiyi Zhenren spoke up at the right moment. After being stopped by Nezha, he was still standing on one leg in the water, but he couldn't stand anymore and asked shakily, "Master, can you move now?"
Nezha nodded with a chuckle.
The next instant, there was a thud.
Taiyi Zhenren was so exhausted that he collapsed in the pool, but he didn't care about his image and sat in the lotus-filled water, laughing loudly.
He suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said:
"Looking at you now, I'm afraid no one would recognize you."
"Come on, transform yourself and let your master see your three heads and eight arms."
Previously, Nezha's three heads and eight arms were depicted as a child, but now that he has grown up, his youthful exuberance is captivating.
With such a beautiful face, Taiyi Zhenren admired his own judgment back then. There were three faces as beautiful as this!
Nezha was in a good mood at that moment.
There is also a great deal of joy that needs to be released.
Without the slightest hesitation, he agreed:
"it is good!"
Taiyi Zhenren gazed at Xizi with a heart-holding expression.
Yang Jiao also looked over expectantly.
Yu Ding Zhenren, the 'Creator of Eight Arms', was also full of curiosity.
Even the Mosquito Taoist, who possessed five large buckets of milk, was drawn to it.
Suddenly, a dazzling, blazing fire lit up the garden of mythical beasts.
After the golden light shone brightly, Nezha's three heads and eight arms were revealed.
He looked up at the group of people who had suddenly fallen silent. Even the eight mythical beasts in the garden dared not breathe loudly; the silence was eerily profound.
But Nezha was too happy to notice anything amiss, so he could only ask:
"How about it? Aren't I so handsome that you all forgot to react?"
grunt.
A swallowing sound came from Taiyi Zhenren's throat.
Then, Yang Jiao looked at Jade Cauldron Immortal with a shocked expression:
"Why didn't he grow his other two heads and six arms?"
Who knows?!
Beside a cold and eerie head, there are two heads that look like Nezha's when he was a child!
A pair of strong, long arms with six small, short hands hanging horizontally across them!
The art style is very bizarre.
I never thought Nezha was small.
But now that we have a comparison, those arms are too short.
Strangely, after Yang Jiao finished asking his question, he and Master Yu Ding fell silent.
The mosquito-man's milk bucket tipped over, spilling white liquid all over the ground, but he forgot to feel sorry for it.