"You unworthy apprentice, do you want to kill me?"

Daoist Taiyi was kicked out by Nezha, and hit the ground hard, feeling a burning pain in his buttocks.

It's fine if it's just pain, after all, he has also practiced for thousands of years, his skill is extraordinary, he is the real Taiyi who is in heaven and earth, has extraordinary combat power and is incomparably handsome, this little bit of pain is still bearable.

This is what he can't stand. This bastard boy didn't know how to control his shots, and he didn't care about his majesty as a master, so he beat him up in front of that brat. Doesn't he want a little face as a master?

As long as he is a man, it is absolutely impossible to regard face as a five or five thing. Daoist Taiyi not only feels that his butt is hot, but his face is also hot, especially the eye circles. It was always a burning pain like being on fire.

Daoist Taiyi didn't glance to the side, but he could still hear the voice of that brat who couldn't help laughing, and became even more angry, "Nezha, get out of here, you brat!"

What greeted him was a bright red cloud like the morning glow, which floated out from the canopy of the tree, circled in the air gracefully, and then swept towards Master Taiyi like the wind.

Seeing the red cloud, Master Taiyi let out a strange cry, he didn't care about his face, his chubby body swayed, turned into a gust of wind, and drifted away.

Su Chen was shocked at the moment, probably because the first impression he had with Master Taiyi was too deep, so he always regarded Master Taiyi as a very funny fat man, and even forgot that he was the apprentice of Yuanyuan Tianzun .

Taiyi's move just now seems to have the same effect as shrinking the ground to an inch, but it is far more advanced than shrinking the ground to an inch. It dissipated into this world out of thin air, and within a radius of a hundred miles, he could not feel any breath of him at all.

Nezha jumped down from the tree, it didn't seem surprising that he didn't see the real Taiyi, he seemed to have seen such a scene countless times, but he just swayed to Su Chen's side, grinning suddenly, hey hey, "You're interesting. What's your name?"

Su Chen took a deep breath, feeling the chill between his teeth, looking at Nezha's dark eye circles, he couldn't laugh or cry: "You are not afraid to beat him away and never come back again."

"He won't leave, he will come back after a short walk," Nezha rolled his eyes, "You haven't said it yet, what's his name?"

"Su Chen." Su Chen said.

"Are you really that fat man's apprentice?" Nezha asked.

"What do you think?" Su Chen was also speechless.

"It doesn't look like it." Nezha looked at Su Chen carefully, "That fat man is so stupid, you seem quite smart."

"Thank you." Su Chen looked up at Huntian Ling who was still entangled in mid-air, and said with a smile.

Nezha waved back without turning his head, and Huntianling happily ran to his side like a puppy summoned by its master, and wrapped it around his waist.

Su Chen looked curiously. "How did you tame such a magic weapon?"

"Need to be tamed?" Nezha asked rhetorically.

"Well, you're amazing," Su Chen looked at Nezha and said nothing for a long time, "By the way, I want to ask you, what are you going to do after you burn those cotton cloths?"

"If it burns, burn it," Nezha said, "If he doesn't want it, burn it for him."

"Your idea is quite unique," Su Chen followed Nezha and walked slowly towards the city. "It's just that the owner of that workshop can't understand your kindness."

"It doesn't matter."

"I know, you didn't do this to hope they would appreciate you," Su Chen said. "But the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of these mortals are too much and too complicated. If you have to help everyone, then you may be exhausted."

"What do you mean?" Nezha stopped in his tracks. Looking up at Su Chen sideways.

"Since you want to help others, it's better to help others." Su Chen looked at him with a smile, "There are tens of thousands of mortals in this world, and everyone has different troubles. If you want to help everyone, then The days to come will be endless, but there are also big and small troubles, if you can solve a trouble that others can't do, wouldn't it be more successful than helping others burn a mountain of cotton cloth?"

"Well, what you said makes sense." Nezha suddenly felt enlightened, he had never heard of such a theory.

No one in this world has ever told him that his troubles are big or small. I never told him that helping others is also a choice.

Daoist Taiyi will only tell him not to be too presumptuous, to restrain his temper, not to be too indifferent, not to cause trouble for others, and remember to help others. Remember to help others.

But he has done so many things to help others, but those people never know how to appreciate him, they don't even say thank you, they just look at him with terrified eyes, full of humiliation and resentment.

Nezha didn't care about those people's emotions at all, but he just didn't understand why he did so many things to help others, but when those people saw him, it was like seeing a devil?

Master Taiyi also looked helpless when he saw what he did, his eyes were obviously full of disappointment, but he just wanted to pretend that nothing happened, and argued with him everywhere.

Nezha is already used to this kind of reaction, and today is the first time he heard someone tell him that not everyone in this world needs help.

"What kind of things can't be solved by others?" Nezha felt that Su Chen was a good person, not only helping him to beat up Master Taiyi, but also telling him what made sense.

Su Chen thought for a while and said, "What everyone wants in this world is peace, prosperity and well-being. If there is something that disturbs the surrounding area, it should be difficult to solve."

"What does it mean to disturb Fangyuan?" Nezha couldn't understand.

"It's like a village. Suddenly one day, a bully appeared. He bullied the people in the village every day, making them unable to live and work in peace. No one went out during the day, and no one lit the lamps at night. Some villagers asked the yamen, but they were told that no one would accept them. Do you think those villagers are afraid?"

"It's just a bully, there's nothing to be afraid of, just punch it back."

"You're right, but ordinary villagers only have the strength to work all day, but they don't have the courage to punch back."

"Tch, as timid as a mouse."

"Ordinary people are very timid. Otherwise, how could they live in a small mountain village all their lives and never take a step?"

"You mean, let me help them fight that bully?"