Conferred Gods: Master Tongtian is my master

Chapter 209 Nezha Accepts the Challenge

Luo Shu lifted his sleeves slightly, and a force as gentle as the spring breeze quietly surged, gently lifting up Yuan Hong and his group.

With a smile in his eyes, his gaze moved over everyone, as if he could see through every fluctuation in their hearts.

"Haha, it seems that Yufu Mountain is still full of vitality during the days when my master is away."

There was a hint of subtle teasing in Luo Shu's words, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as he continued:

"But, having said that, I am very curious. Without my eyes watching you, would you slack off in your cultivation and secretly go to the back mountain to catch birds and fish?"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Hong blushed slightly and immediately bowed, his tone serious and sincere:

"Master, your words are too kind. We disciples will always remember your teachings and practice diligently every day without stopping. We will not dare to slack off in the slightest."

"I am just worried about Master's safety. I am always worried about whether Master is doing well outside. This makes me have more thoughts besides cultivation."

At this time, Yang Jian on the side also stepped forward, his voice steady and powerful:

"Master, what Senior Brother Yuan Hong said is absolutely right. Although we are in Yufu Mountain, our hearts are always with Master."

He paused and continued:

"But I know very well that only by constantly improving myself can I live up to Master's expectations. Therefore, I, like all my fellow disciples, will focus on cultivation and will not slack off in the slightest."

The two brothers Jinzha and Muzha looked at each other and said in unison:

"Master, the same is true for us two brothers. Besides training, we often encourage each other and make progress together, vowing to become the pride of Master."

Nezha smiled playfully and said:

"Master, don't think I am naughty and playful at ordinary times, but when it comes to cultivation, I am more serious than anyone else!"

"During the days when you were away, I secretly practiced several new spells!"

Finally, Xiaobai nodded slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was slightly embarrassed:

"Master, um... um, I have also practiced seriously. Although my progress is not as fast as these people, I have also practiced hard."

He paused, glanced at Yuan Hong, Yang Jian and others, and continued:

"Also, I also take good care of everyone's daily life, so that the owner has no worries when he is away."

As soon as Xiaobai finished speaking, a slightly awkward and tense atmosphere filled the air.

At this moment, Nezha suddenly interrupted with a mischievous smile on his face, but there was no malice in his eyes:

"Oh my, Senior Brother Xiaobai, why do I see that you seem to be blushing? Could it be that you feel that what you said was so touching that even you are embarrassed?"

When Xiaobai heard Nezha's teasing words, his thick face actually turned a little red.

He glared at Nezha, quickly adjusted his mood, a sly light flashed in his eyes, and he responded calmly:

"Nezha, you are getting more and more unforgiving with your mouth. I see that you have improved a lot in your cultivation now. My master just happened to be back, so I will spar with you and let my master see the effect of your improvement."

There was a hint of teasing and provocation in Xiaobai's words, which made Nezha stunned. Then he curled up a bitter smile.

He thought to himself: This Senior Brother Xiaobai looks gentle and polite on weekdays, but I didn’t expect that he would be so “sinister” at the critical moment.

"Hey, Senior Brother Xiaobai, are you trying to show me your power?"

Nezha exclaimed in an exaggerated manner, but his eyes flashed with a cunning light, "But then again, my cultivation is indeed not as good as yours, Senior Brother Xiaobai, so this competition...won't it be a one-sided beating?"

Xiao Bai heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a smile flashed in his eyes:

"Nezha, when did you become so humble? I know you have some strength, otherwise you wouldn't have been accepted as a disciple by the master."

"Today's competition is for the purpose of exchange and learning. Regardless of victory or defeat, both sides can benefit from it. Also, don't forget that the master is watching you. Are you afraid?"

As soon as Xiaobai finished speaking, a subtle atmosphere seemed to fill the air.

The corners of Nezha's mouth twitched slightly, and it was obvious that the word "fear" touched some sensitive nerves of his.

He glared at Xiao Bai in dissatisfaction, and then retorted:

"Afraid? Haha, Senior Brother Xiaobai, you really underestimate me, Nezha! Although I dare not say that I am invincible, how can a mere sparring match make me feel scared?"

He paused and continued:

"But you, Senior Brother, please don't show mercy and let me win too easily. That would be meaningless."

Yuan Hong was listening with great interest and couldn't help but interrupt with a somewhat playful smile:

"Oh, Junior Brother Nezha, what you said is wrong. When has Senior Brother Xiaobai ever shown mercy?"

"He is famous for treating everyone equally. He gives his all to everyone. If you want to win, you have to show your real ability."

The other disciples also echoed, laughter and teasing came one after another, and the atmosphere became relaxed and pleasant for a while.

"That's right, Junior Brother Nezha, don't underestimate our Senior Brother Xiaobai's 'gentle blow'!"

"Haha, sparring is fun only when it's a little challenging!"

Nezha listened to these teasings, but instead of getting angry, he smiled even more brightly.

He patted his chest and said loudly:

"Okay, since all the senior brothers have said so, how can I let you down?"

After Nezha finished speaking, he turned to look at his master Luo Shu and said:

"Master, since Senior Brother Xiaobai wants to compete with me, please take a look and evaluate whether I have made any progress."

Nezha's laughter is hearty and confident, and his eyes sparkle with a desire for challenges and anticipation for victory.

The action of patting his chest made him seem more heroic, as if he had already secured victory.

Luo Shu looked at the group of vigorous and distinctive disciples in front of him, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He smiled slightly and spoke slowly, his eyes full of relief and expectation:

"Nezha, since you have such a heart, I will naturally be happy to see it come to fruition."

"Competition is not only a contest of skills, but also a test of character. I hope you two can learn from each other and make progress together."

Xiaobai was standing aside with a faint smile on his face. His eyes showed both encouragement for Nezha and anticipation for the upcoming competition.

Nezha bowed his hands gently and said to Luo Shu: "Master, rest assured, I will do my best and live up to your high expectations."

At this time, Yuan Hong and other disciples also gathered around, their eyes flashing with curiosity and excitement, and they all cheered.

"Brother Nezha, come on! Let us see your new moves!"

"Brother Xiaobai, don't hide it, let us open our eyes!"

"Yes, yes, sparring is for the sake of pleasure!"

Amid the cheers of Yuan Hong and others, Nezha and Xiaobai once again confirmed the rules and boundaries of the competition.

Then, they each took a few steps back, adjusted their breathing, and prepared to get into the state.

Luo Shu waved his hand gently, indicating that the competition could begin.

The entire place suddenly became quiet, and all eyes were focused on Nezha and Xiaobai.