Almost everyone in Chentang Pass knew that the third son of the General was a man of natural supernatural powers. He learned to read literature at the age of three. He not only looked well-behaved and cute, but also had divine power. For a time, almost all of them became the myth of Chentang Pass and was passed down. Almost everyone knew it.

Since Li Jing is a disciple of Du'er Zhenren, he also has some magical powers. Seeing his naughty son, who is less than three years old, being so powerful, he was happy and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. Therefore, his usual requirements for Nezha became higher and higher. In the General's Mansion, this was almost regarded as a kind of abuse of the third son.

For a moment, the saying that the third young master was a monster was soon spread throughout the General's Mansion.

Li Jing didn't care. After all, he adhered to the dogma that jade cannot be made into a weapon without being carved. After all, Nezha was young and had no other ideas about Li Jing's high requirements. At the age of three, even if he was mature, he was still a naughty boy. So he didn't have too many ideas at all.

On this day, Nezha climbed onto the roof of the General's Mansion mischievously, staring at the highest sky tower in the General's Mansion with some confusion, with a pair of small white hands like lotus flowers holding their heads, looking very deep. It seemed like a feeling of thought, and as I thought about it, I kept making giggles.

It was noon at this moment, and the voices of two children were heard constantly and said, "Nezha, Nezha, where are you? Mother asked you to have dinner, Nezha..."

Both of them were thrusting into the sky, their faces were anxious, and Nezha's name was constantly shouting at the corners of their mouths. Soon, Nezha's laughter came from the roof, saying, "Brother, second brother, I'm here, I'm here?"

Jin Zha looked at Nezha who was sitting upright on the roof with a naughty look on his face and said, "Nezha, why are you sitting on the roof again? How many times have you told you, it's very dangerous! Come down quickly, come down quickly!"

"Here!" Nezha laughed, then leaned over and jumped straight from the roof. Jinzha and Muzha were no longer surprised. Jinzha stepped forward and picked up the little Nezha and said, "Go back soon, mom is still waiting for you to have dinner?"

Nezha didn't know where the temper came from and said, "No!"

Muzha said helplessly: "Little ancestor, what's wrong with you? If you don't go back, your mother will not let us have dinner!"

Nezha's eyes were lively and extremely cute, and said, "Unless, unless you tell me what the heavenly tower is for?" Nezha asked curiously. It seemed that since he was sensible, Nezha had begun to be interested in the heavenly tower. It seemed that there was a magical magic in the heavenly tower.

Jin Zha and Mu Zha hurriedly said, "Little ancestor, don't make things difficult for us. This cannot be said, my father's strict orders cannot be said. Just let us go, otherwise we will be whipped by my father again!"

Nezha muttered and said very cutely: "No, if you don't tell me, I won't eat."

Jinzha Muzha and the other two had no choice but to look at each other and said, "Okay, but you have to guarantee that you can't tell your father, let alone enter the sky tower!" Nezha immediately said, "Okay, I promise, let's pull the hook!"

"Hanging the hook for a hundred years will not change!"

The promises between children are quite naive. When Jinzha Muzha saw Nezha hooking, he was relieved and said in a very magical and admirable tone: "Nezha, there is only one thing stored in that tower of heaven, which is a human holy weapon called Xuanyuan Arrow. It is said that the whole world cannot pull the Xuanyuan Bow apart from his father."

At this time, Muzha was also inspired to yearn for a longing: "Legendly, Xuanyuan's magic arrows have three total pieces, one kills evil spirits, one kills rebels, and the other is the most powerful. Even we don't know what it is for!"

"Is it true that my father can pull the Xuanyuan bow?" Nezha said a little disbelief.

Jin Zha nodded fiercely and said, "Of course, only my father can pull it away. This thing was worshipped in Chaoge back then. The former king summoned countless powerful figures to pull Xuanyuan bow. None of them could pull it away, only my father could. That's why he was given Xuanyuan bow. It was because of this that his father became the general of Chentang Pass!"

"So that's how it is, no wonder!" Nezha's eyes immediately flashed with a golden light of dissatisfaction, but it was well concealed. Jinzha Muzha didn't see it, but just hugged him and said, "Okay, okay, little ancestor, hurry back to have a meal! Otherwise, my mother would blame me!"

Nezha said a word and nodded. This matter was over, and neither Jinzha nor Muzha felt anything at all. But that night, a small figure rushed into the sky tower where Xuanyuan bow was placed in the dark. His eyes were curious for a long time before they approached the bow and arrow table.

Looking at the huge bow and arrow in front of him, Nezha couldn't help but exclaim: "Is this the Xuanyuan bow and arrow? It looks very ordinary!"

The little body quickly climbed onto the archery table. The little hand, as tender as a lotus, grabbed the Xuanyuan bow with a tight and soft hand, lifted the huge Xuanyuan bow up with force. The little child's arms were stretched and he couldn't pull the arrow, but Nezha was curious, naturally had his own way.

He took the huge Xuanyuan bow off the archery table and fixed it on the floor. Then he pulled the strings of the bow and arrow with his small hands, and immediately pulled the bow and arrow for a full moon. Nezha smiled disdainfully and said, "It's not difficult either!"

My little eyes looked around and saw three arrows beside the arrow table. I picked up one of them and put them on the arrow. With a whoosh, the arrow was shot out, breaking the window of the tower of the sky, and I don’t know where it was flying. It seemed that I was constantly looking for the target.

Nezha looked at the Xuanyuan bow again and said with a smile: "It's no big deal, I can even pull it away!"

Then he placed Xuanyuan Bow on the archer again, pretending that nothing had happened, and then went back to sleep. The next morning, he heard Li Jing's voice keep making noise in the general's mansion: "Check, you must find out who entered the Sky Tower last night!"

Jin Zha Muzha was even more shocked by Li Jing's majesty. The two looked at each other in a ghostly way. Their first feeling was that little ancestor, but they didn't look like him. After all, no one believed that a three-year-old naughty boy could pull the Xuanyuan bow.hf();
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