Preaching and Teaching

"Want to play?" Feng Xue grabbed the two fallen Little Figure, fiddled with them a few times, and the three Little Figure were fighting again. The child nodded vigorously, his face saying, "I don't want to play, I just saw you were a little lonely."

"Yeah, what's the point of playing alone?"

"How can you call that boring! This is very interesting!" Feng Xue pointed her finger lightly, and the three Little Figure immediately separated and stood in place. Feng Xue pointed again, and the three of them were fighting each other again.

The child was so envious that he immediately reached out and grabbed one of the figures. But as soon as he grabbed it, the Little Figure went still, its little arms and legs drooping down.

"Ouch, you crushed it to death!"

"How could I have crushed it! I didn't use any force!" The child panicked immediately, not because he was worried about killing, but simply because he had accidentally broken the toy and couldn't play with it anymore.

"This Little Figure needs to be sustained with spiritual offerings. If you rashly grab it with your hand, you'll frighten the Wood Spirit, and it will die of fright." Feng Xue spouted nonsense with a straight face, but the child seemed to think:

"Then what should we do?"

"There's nothing we can do, once someone's dead, they're dead." Feng Xue shrugged, picked up the chisel again, and began taking material from the Coffin board.

The child immediately regretted it, and looked at the remaining two Little Figure, wanting to grab them but not daring to reach out. Feng Xue saw this but did not react, and simply took out a file to start repairing the parts.

Watching Feng Xue's skillful movements, the child couldn't help but feel a little itch to try it himself. For the first time in his life, his little brain used its intelligence for something other than running away from home.

It must be said that this kid is quite Spiritual Light; in just a few minutes, he had a flash of Spiritual Light and said to Feng Xue:

"What's the point of you controlling the Little Figure to fight, where you decide who wins and loses? Teach me how to control them, and we can each control one and fight each other to see who wins. Wouldn't that be more interesting?"

"Who said it wasn't interesting?!" Feng Xue shook her head, pointed her finger, and the two fighting Little Figure suddenly trembled and then combined to become a larger person.

It has to be said that no man can resist a toy that can move, transform, and combine. This applies to both young and old. The child's eyes almost lit up with Golden Light. Feng Xue suddenly assembled the wooden parts in her hand and threw them at the combined Little Figure.

The Little Figure caught the part, stuck it into its body, and it transformed into a pair of wings, flapping as it flew up and landed lightly in Feng Xue's hand.

The child's face darkened upon seeing this, and he said with displeasure:

"Why are you the one who can catch them?"

"This is an art, just like fighting. It's easy to kill someone, but it's difficult to win without killing them!"

Feng Xue shrugged and said matter-of-factly. The child looked at the "dead person" in his hand, then at the lively Little Figure in Feng Xue's hand, and was filled with mixed feelings.

Feng Xue didn't give him time to think. She casually placed the Little Figure on her shoulder, then stuffed the Coffin board into the Guitar Case, which was obviously much smaller than the Coffin board, and hopped on and left.

The child immediately became anxious upon seeing this and took two steps after him, saying:

Where are you going?

If waiting for someone doesn't work, then go find someone else to play with!

Feng Xue carried her woodworking tools with an air of entitlement, which only fueled the child's growing discontent:

Why won't you play with me?

"Because you were too rough and crushed him to death!"

Feng Xue's matter-of-fact answer elicited a moment of silence from the child, but he then said matter-of-factly:

"My master said I'm the Pioneer Official of Destroying Zhou and Assisting Zhou. What's wrong with killing a Wooden Person? I still have 1,700 more to kill in the future!"

"Then your master must be a complete idiot." Feng Xue didn't turn around, but her tone was tinged with anger. The child, envious of his Little Figure and dissatisfied with his tone, chased after him a few more steps.

"How dare you insult my master? If you don't tell me, I'll hit you!"

"Because your master deserves to be scolded! Talking about killing to a child, is that something a human being would do? Do you even know what murder is?"

Feng Xue's tone was quite displeased, but she was very stubborn, like a child, and immediately puffed out her chest and said:

"No, it's just murder, what's the big deal..."

"Smack!"

The child stared wide-eyed at Feng Xue, as if trying to recall whether the slap he had just received was an illusion.

After standing there stunned for three or four seconds, the child finally reacted, reached down and pulled off the Gold Bracelet from his left wrist, his face full of anger, and said:

"You dare hit me? Even my dad has never hit me!"

"Was there anything wrong with me hitting you?"

As Feng Xue spoke, she took the initiative. Although the child was born with superhuman Divine Power and had an extraordinary weapon, Feng Xue's outstanding ability was a matter of principle. Before the child could react, the Gold Bracelet and Red Silk Ribbon in his hand were snatched away by the [Plunder] power.

"You!"

"What do you mean, 'what do you mean'?" Feng Xue reached out and picked Ascending Profound Settled View Steps to move in a dizzying way.

However, this child's physique is truly remarkable. Even the Martial Arts Master of the present world would be dizzy from being tossed around like this, but this little brat just kept shouting and yelling. If Feng Xue hadn't used her Internal Force to block out the sound, the entire Chentang Pass would probably have heard him abducting the child.

"Shut up!" Feng Xue pressed the child's acupoint to silence him, then pointed to the commoners below and said:

Are you blind?

"Waaah!" The child tried to speak, but under the pressure point strikes of Peerless Martial Art, he could only let out whimpering sounds.

Feng Xue showed no pity whatsoever, but simply pointed to the crowd below and said:

"These are living, breathing people. You think you can just kill them off like that? What gives you the right?"

"Waaah!"

The child was still struggling, so Feng Xue released the pressure points. Seeing that he could speak, the child immediately stiffened his neck and said:

"I am here to Destroying Zhou and Assisting Zhou..."

"Smack!"

"You hit me again!"

"You deserved to be hit, and I should have hit you!"

Feng Xue rolled her eyes; she simply couldn't understand Taiyi Zhenren's teachings.

"Do you even know who Zhou is? What makes you think you can attack Zhou? Why should you kill people just because you're attacking Zhou? If I said I was the Vanguard Official in destroying Zhou, would I kill your parents too?"

"What right did you have to kill my parents?"

"Then what gives you the right to kill others?"

"This is different!"

"What's different?"

"This..."

The child was momentarily speechless, not because he had suddenly realized something, but because Feng Xue's power was at work.

The power to Preaching and Teaching is completely useless in battle, but it is full of power for children who have no concept of worldview or values.

Or rather, the more unstable a person's values are, the more useful they become.

It's unclear whether Taiyi Zhenren deliberately taught Nezha only skills and neglected to teach him manners, intending to make him a mischievous child, but this inadvertently benefited Feng Xue.

"Hehe! This apprentice is mine!"