Chapter 131: Nezha's Havoc in the Dragon King - The 113th Day of Making a Game...

If I could do it all over again, I would never have stayed in the East Sea Dragon Palace this year. This is Ao Bing's most sincere thought at this moment.

Who would have thought that he would be slapped across the face by Hong Ling while conducting official business in the Dragon Palace?

But the next second, Ao Bing couldn't help but shed tears again, because even if he had to do it all over again, he would still choose to return to the East Sea Dragon Palace without hesitation.

After all, if he didn't return to the East Sea Dragon Palace to inherit the family business, he would still have to study hard at Wuzhuang Temple with Kong Xuan and Dapeng.

If you keep studying like this, you might really be destined to become a dragon!

Looking ahead, there's a mischievous child stepping on two hoops of fire; looking back, there's a seemingly gentle but ultimately doomed senior brother's teachings.

He was clearly the number one young dragon in the Four Seas and Eight Deserts, the most powerful contender for the title of overlord of the Four Seas, and the future heir of the East Sea. Why did he end up like this?

If it weren't for the numerous shrimp soldiers and crab generals behind him, Ao Bing felt he would burst into tears.

Who taught that red-clad kid on the other side? How come he's so skilled at fighting dragons?

He used his tail to pull the other end of the Universe Ring, and his two paws quickly opened the chat interface: [Senior Brother Dapeng, urgent help needed!]

Things in this world are always governed by fate, and Ao Bing's current predicament stems from a joke casually uttered by his subordinate, Hai Min.

After Nezha was born in Chentang Pass and was taken in as a disciple by Taiyi Zhenren, all the people of Chentang Pass knew that their general's youngest son had a destiny to become an immortal.

As a result, not only did people not care about his hair that often changed color, but when he went out, people would often give him food to try and get some of Nezha's magical aura.

And so, three years passed in the blink of an eye.

Nezha became the most famous and influential figure in Chentang Pass, the king of the children. As long as they were underage, whether human or demon, they all looked up to Nezha.

Whenever Nezha appears on the street, he is always followed by dozens of little children, laughing and joking, making the whole street lively.

The people of Chentang Pass were already very familiar with this scene, and they even had the leisure to sprinkle some water on the little mermaids with fish tails behind them and stuff a handful of dates into the hands of the children.

"Young master is out playing again! Here are some freshly made candied hawthorns, young master, take them!"

"It's a pity that my Dazhu isn't here today, otherwise Dazhu would definitely be standing next to the young master."

"Thanks to you, young master, for catching the thief last time, otherwise my old hen would have been gone. You must take these boiled eggs, young master."

Nezha led his friends from one end of the street to the other. Although they tried their best to go to a secluded place, when they came out, they had several small flowers on their bodies, and the candied hawthorn in their left hand and the jujube in their right hand were almost too big to hold.

"Sigh, I knew this young master was exceptionally charming." Nezha shook his head and took a bite of the second candied hawthorn.

The other kids nearby were very supportive, saying, "Our leader is the best!"

"Be humble, be humble. Master said cultivators should be humble." Although Nezha said this, his smile was almost overflowing. He put his hands on his hips and wore his Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon) from one end to the other, looking extremely proud.

The underlings behind him were clearly very fond of this, praising Nezha in various ways until he was practically flying to the sky.

However, he didn't gather so many underlings today simply to hear others praise him. He had serious business to attend to.

Nezha stood atop the highest rock, arms crossed, and asked, "Father's birthday is in five days. What do you think we should give him as a gift?"

That's right, he came out this time to find a birthday gift for Li Jing.

Chen Tang Pass is a prosperous place, and Taiyi Zhenren has never been stingy in giving his disciples treasures, so Nezha no longer cares about ordinary birthday gifts.

This time, he plans to present his father with a truly unique and precious treasure, a real surprise.

But Nezha couldn't think of what the greatest treasure in the world was. No problem, though, he had so many followers; with strength in numbers, they could always come up with something together.

However, Nezha was still too tall for his little brother, who couldn't even explain these things clearly.

He listened with great anticipation for a long time, but all he heard were things that sounded fun but didn't seem like proper gifts for his father.

It was indeed quite fun, and Nezha couldn't help but join in, telling them how to use the Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon) to shape the clouds in the sky, promising to take them to the sky to play next time.

Amidst the cheers, Nezha almost forgot his original aspirations.

Finally, a little mermaid had enough of playing in the mud and had a flash of inspiration: "Boss, I know what you're looking for!"

"There's a great treasure in the East Sea, but my grandpa won't let me go. I heard there are several powerful demons there who can catch little sharks. Any disobedient little demons will be captured. These powerful demons must have some good treasures!"

A forbidden place, a legendary treasure, a wicked demon that eats little demons—isn't this the kind of opening that often appears in storytelling and folk tales?

Nezha immediately became interested, shook the mud off his Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon), and rushed over: "What happened, Xiao Shui, tell me."

"My grandpa said that if a little demon misbehaves, it will be captured by that monster. I heard that the second nephew of Aunt Donghai next door was captured. Also, that treasure can glow; I've seen it shining brightly before..."

Xiao Shui's words were incoherent, but Nezha quickly grasped the key point: there was indeed a powerful demon who captured minor demons and guarded a glowing treasure. Xiao Shui had seen it before and even knew the location.

What do you call this? This is called having all the right timing, location, and people—this is the beginning of a legendary tale. Thinking of this, Nezha became excited and, pulling Xiao Shui along, wanted to find that magical place with the treasure.

Little Water, of course, listened to its leader. This place wasn't very far, just in the sea. The human cubs on the side couldn't swim, so they could only watch longingly from the shore.

As the leader, Nezha naturally couldn't let his underlings down with their cheers and encouragement. After finding the place Xiao Shui had mentioned, he promptly threw down the Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon).

With the intention of washing the mud off the Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon), Nezha stirred the water with it, holding back no effort whatsoever.

In an instant, waves surged and the sea churned, as if even the horizon was about to be swallowed up by the waves.

Nezha was the only bright spot in this gloomy scene. Holding the Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon), riding the Wind and Fire Wheels, he stirred up the wind and clouds, majestic and awe-inspiring. Every move he made could elicit gasps of surprise from countless children on the shore.

That's right, Nezha is the most powerful! In a moment, he will use the Hun Tian Ling to bind up the evil demons under the sea, then rescue all the captured little demons, do good deeds, and incidentally collect treasures as a birthday gift for his father.

Thinking of this, Nezha moved even faster. Wherever the Hun Tian Ling reached in the middle of the sea, a huge whirlpool was even generated, continuously absorbing the seawater from all sides.

Meanwhile, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals who were about to come up to see what was going on were also made dizzy by the Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon), and even fell directly in front of the Third Prince who was acting as his representative.

At this moment, Ao Bing could not sit still. As the number one person in the East Sea Dragon Palace after the Dragon King, he would not shirk his duty to maintain the order of the East Sea Dragon Palace.

Then, halfway there, the dignified Third Prince of the East Sea Dragon Palace was slapped across the face by a red ribbon of unknown origin.

What?! This is right in front of my house! I, the Third Prince of the Dragon Palace, was beaten with a rope right in front of my house!

This is truly intolerable! Since the other side is showing such disrespect, Ao Bing has no intention of speaking politely anymore.

It immediately transformed into its most powerful dragon form, not only commanding the surrounding seas to quickly calm down, but also using its tail to pull out one end of the red ribbon, intending to use the force to tear the troublemaker off.

No matter who they are, once they arrive in the East Sea, they are under the jurisdiction of the East Sea Dragon Palace. Do they really think that the Dragon Palace has no one to rely on?

Ao Bing, enraged, lashed out with his tail along the red ribbon. Dragons, being divine beasts, are inherently incredibly strong, especially in this sea-based arena. Nezha, caught off guard, was actually pulled and stumbled.

Fortunately, Nezha was born with divine strength and was the master of the Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon). He grabbed the Hun Tian Ling with both hands and was momentarily locked in a stalemate with Ao Bing in the sea.

"What kind of hero hides and hides? If you're so capable, come out and have a proper fight with me!"

This is outrageous! First they stirred up trouble in the East China Sea, and now they're even provoking the Third Prince of the East China Sea.

He wanted to see what this arrogant thief was really like.

As it turned out, once he saw Ao Bing, he wished he had never seen him before.

A slender dragon emerged from the waves, its silvery-white scales shimmering in the sunlight, and a pair of enormous golden eyes, imposing yet dignified, gazed at the red dot on the sea surface.

The red color was connected to his dragon tail, while on the other side was a human cub no bigger than his claw.

The cub was less than three feet tall, with two little tufts of hair on its head, a red bib on its body, and the roundness characteristic of a cub.

Upon scanning with divine sense, the cub's bone age was found to be less than six years old.

Good heavens! After so many years of secluded cultivation at Wuzhuang Temple, he can only play tug-of-war with a six-year-old human child. If Senior Brother Kong Xuan finds out, he will definitely catch him and take him back for a thorough re-education.

Ao Bing felt a pang of unease and even began to doubt Long Sheng.

But when Nezha saw such a majestic dragon, his dark eyes lit up: "What a majestic evil dragon! These scales can be used to make armor for my father, and the dragon tendons can be used to make a belt."

This is a vicious dragon that preys on lesser demons, but now it's doing justice and turning trash into treasure. Even its master would praise it for a while if he knew.

Nezha thought about it more and more and felt that it was just right. What a perfect birthday gift! Now he didn't care about the treasures under the sea anymore, he only wanted to capture the dragon in front of him.

So Nezha stopped worrying about comparing strength with Ao Bing using the Hun Tian Ling. Instead, he stood on his Wind Fire Wheels, held the Universe Ring, and unleashed a fierce attack on the stunned Ao Bing.

Fortunately, Ao Bing was a dragon who had served under Kong Xuan. With a mere thought, he bypassed Nezha and arrived behind him, causing Nezha to miss his target.

The Qiankun Ring that Nezha threw landed on the sea, creating huge waves that almost blocked out the sunlight.

Ao Bing felt a chill run down his spine. This move was aimed at his dragon head. If it hit, his senior brother might have to go to Lady Houshi to bail him out again.

When did such a ferocious human cub appear in this East China Sea region?

If he were just a skilled fighter causing trouble in the East China Sea, that would be one thing, but Ao Bing is not without the ability to fight back.

But why a human, and a human child under six years old at that? Heavenly officials can't be involved in a scandal involving beating a human child!

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Author's Note: Nezha: I am the great hero of the storybook!

Ao Bing: What should I do? Civil servants can't hit children in public, can they? Senior Brother Dapeng didn't teach this in class; I need to apply for extracurricular tutoring.