[Nezha] Lotus Root and Peach

Once traveling through time, Jiang Tao traveled to the Yin and Shang Dynasties, where she transformed into Empress Shiji and sat down with a boy named Biyun. Wuhu, I died early in my previous life, but now I am a cultivator of immortality. How happy I am! But the name sounded a bit familiar. Jiang Tao thought hard and finally remembered that she seemed to be the cannon fodder who was shot through the throat by Nezha with a sky-shattering arrow in the novel "The Legend of the Gods". A picture flashed in her mind at an inappropriate time: the third prince in red, with a young figure, easily opened the Qiankun Bow, and a sky-shaking arrow shot out of the sky, heading straight for her head... Jiang Tao, who finally lived again, covered her head, terrified, and decided to avoid this happening at all costs. So the next day, she slipped down the mountain and rode a donkey to the Li Mansion in Chentangguan. She was temporarily relieved to see that the little baby was still the size of a nose, chasing chickens and ducks all over the courtyard and having fun. But it was the reincarnation of the Lingzhu after all, and it might grow very fast, so on the third, fourth, and nth days, she hid behind the tree and watched secretly. My arms seem to be a little longer today, my hair is growing a little faster, are my feet getting bigger... She carefully wrote down the growth rate of Young Zha in her notebook, and after confirming that he still grew up as a normal human being, she felt relieved and was about to turn around to leave, but was caught on the head by a fire-pointed gun and pinched slightly. "Hey, you hide in my house every day and spy. What do you want to do?" The arrogant and cold voice did not sound like a child at all. Jiang Tao, who was caught on the spot, quickly knelt down and said with tears in her eyes: "Little girl, I have admired the name of the Third Young Master for a long time and admired him endlessly, so I couldn't help but come here to pay my respects..." There was silence above her head for a long time, which made her tremble and raise her head, only to see this famous jade-faced killing god who blocks gods and Buddhas from blocking Buddhas, looking at her with a tight face and a cold expression. Just when she secretly thought something was wrong and thought she was going to send it on the spot, the cold-faced killing god suddenly raised a simple and evil smile, crossed his arms and said: "Well, from today on, you can follow me openly and honestly." Eh? A few days later, everyone in Chentangguan knew that the third son of the Li family, who was afraid of everyone and hiding from ghosts, had a beautiful little follower. The little follower nodded and bowed, eating and playing with me, even smiling when the shuttlecock was knocked into the wall. All the parents in Chentangguan breathed a sigh of relief, but there was an unlucky guy taking over this little evil star. Jiang Tao played with him for three years, and finally managed to avoid being killed by a sky-shattering arrow when he was seven years old. Nezha didn't draw the Qiankun Bow, but he caused a stir in the sea. He cut his bones to return to his father and cut his flesh to return to his mother, and became a wandering ghost. Jiang Tao, who originally wanted to escape, couldn't bear it and stayed with him for another three years until he reshaped his body and joined the army to defeat Zhou. After rebirth, Nezha's evil spirit became even stronger. As a child who had given up on cultivating immortality halfway, Jiang Tao couldn't bear it, so she finally left without saying goodbye and hid in the mountains to farm and herd sheep. She felt so uncomfortable. However, one day, she was stabbed through the throat by a sky-shaking arrow and fell into a pool of blood. Nezha drew the Qiankun Bow, not to shoot her, but to hunt down the enemy hiding in the mountain. However, she was destined to die under the sky-shaking arrow. It was destiny that could not be violated. The arrow came straight towards her as if it had eyes. Before closing her eyes, she saw the young man wearing red silk and his eyes seemed to be bleeding. He was holding her body that was gradually losing temperature, and his whole body was shaking. Is it regret or anger? Sure enough, we are all people who cannot escape destiny, just like he went to the sea no matter how he tried to stop him. She thought and slowly closed her eyes. No matter, after all, surviving for another seven years is still worth it. See you in the next life, Third Prince. But she didn't expect that she would actually meet him again in her next life. —————————————————————————— Jiang Tao was born with the ability to see things that others couldn't see, such as monsters and ghosts, so she was frail and sick since she was a child. It was difficult for her to work, but she was also frightened by evil ghosts, causing her to frequently get into trouble and lose her job. In order to earn a living, Jiang Xiaotao, who has no father or mother, had to set up a stall and act as a magic stick. She also went to a Taoist temple to get a Taoist robe and several magical weapons. The business was not bad, but because she could see ghosts, she made a few big orders, which was enough to fill her stomach. Until one day, an arrogant, tall and beautiful young man in red came, stepped on her stall, pointed his thumb at himself, and smiled domineeringly: "Little girl, please give me a fortune teller. When will I get a wife?" Instructions for consumption: 1. The female protagonist is a few years older than the male protagonist, but the male protagonist grows up very quickly. 2. The setting is a hodgepodge, with some private settings, and it is not entirely based on the Fengshen Romance. Intention: Don't succumb to fate