He once said he would protect everyone.
On the shore at Chentang Pass, the young Nezha hooked pinkies with the fisherman's daughter, A Yu, atop the city wall. She believed him. She stood with him against the Dragon King's blade and took Li Jing's scolding in his place. Later, when he cut away his bones to return them to his father, she held his corpse and wept through the night. Later still, the Dragon King called her an accomplice, and the people of Chentang Pass shoved her out.
Before her soul scattered in the sea, she looked back and saw his spirit chasing after her for seven days and seven nights.
Reborn, he is the Chan sect's god of slaughter. His Red Armillary Sash has darkened from bright red to crimson, and he kills without mercy. She is an emissary of Nuwa, wielding the Red Silk Ball to monitor the Investiture of the Gods battlefield. Heaven and earth are impartial, and all living beings are equal.
She remembers everything from her past life, but cannot tell him, because Nuwa said that if he knew, his heart would soften; and if it softened, he would die.
During the Calamity of the Investiture of the Gods, countless immortals fall like rain. At the moment he is cornered, she throws the Red Silk Ball. As karmic chains wrap around her, he goes mad, carving his way through the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. Holding her, he asks, “You remember, don't you?”
She says, “I remember.”
Two words conceal a whole book, and two lifetimes of life and death.
Once, he wanted to protect everyone. Later, he killed without mercy.
Until he met her, he finally understood: amid all the calamities of heaven and earth, there was only one person he would save.
I didn't like how beautiful it is, the description of the artistic conception of the environment, the delicate emotions of the characters, and the links that are not deliberately designed to be black. At present, everyone is doing well and there is no transitional intrigue (I have read many articles that are either black, that god, or black, this god). It was a bit interesting at first, but later I thought It's very boring and boring and even gave me a deliberate feeling.) Apart from Li Jing🌚, there's nothing to say. There's also a very good description of the struggle and suffering of human beings in troubled times, as well as the evil and goodness of human nature. In short, it's very interesting, so I beg you not to stop updating it (Tom clasped his hands and prayed. Jpg ), I have read three Nezha fanfics with very good settings and very interesting writing. After reading the last update in 2025, my heart was so cold 😢, and there is also the kind of feeling that if you accidentally click to the end, there will be no more updates. The ones that don't exist are even more heart-breaking😭, so I beg you, Lao Da, please don't stop updating. Looking for good-looking articles that don't fit your appetite is just like digging for ancient ruins in the lower realms🥹. Lao Da's articles are very good-looking. Lao Da must take tens of thousands of tonics and stop updating🥹
It's so beautiful. When Chinese people write about the two of them, they become so cruel that they forget their feelings. They even dared to mix anything sweet with it and feed it to me. But it's so beautiful. Woohoo.
When Chinese people write about knives, they become so ruthless that they forget about love. They don't know what the world is. The author has no heart 😢
In fact, it is very good-looking, but the content in the main text has almost nothing to do with the introduction. They are two completely different directions. I was attracted by the introduction. In fact, I was a little disappointed when I saw that the main text was different from what I imagined. I felt that the description in the introduction was very interesting, but it was not in the main text. However, overall this book is quite good-looking.
Very nice! But Daodao's 😢😢
It's very beautiful, but... The author remembers to divide it into more paragraphs. A lot of words are squeezed together, which makes me exhausted (๑•́₃ •̀๑)
It's good to read. The author listens to readers' opinions and makes corrections. He also has his own opinions. It's really good to write about troubled times.