What is the origin of this sea god
After delivering the news, Taoist Wenjing destroyed the blood mosquito himself;
On the bed in the corner of the cave, she opened a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, her pretty face was full of dignity.
When she was persuaded by the sea god of the South China Sea and the little mage from Renjiao with a few words, she still felt a little unwilling in her heart, but after seeing that painting, hearing the discussion between the three today, and seeing the merits of the heavenly court...
Saint painting!
That is definitely a painting of a saint!
The sharpness of its sword intent is running between the simple brush and ink, and the residual saint's breath on it almost breaks her Dao heart!
Who is this sage master, the answer is self-evident!
This sea god is not just a human religion
Is there an interception behind the scenes
Could it be that the three sects of the Taoist sect used the matter of the Dragon Clan to set a trick for the Western Sect, trying to plot against the Western Sect
conspiracy!
This is definitely a conspiracy of the saints!
Taoist Wenjing trembled a few times, his mind was filled with the intent of the sword, and the benevolent incarnation of the Sea God of the South China Sea appeared before his eyes...
This Sea God of the South Sea...
The existence that both Master Tongtian and Laozi valued at the same time...
He himself, who was joking before, made fun of him by making a fool of himself like that!
Taking a deep breath, Taoist Wenjing suddenly snorted again.
'Very well, such an existence can make this queen listen to your orders.
But, in the future, will it be you who can subdue me, or I who can subdue you. '
"Haha! Hahaha! Ha..."
In the cave, that laughter... became more and more emboldened.
Taoist Wenjing quickly covered his forehead and scolded the mosquito witch in a low voice, but his face was full of helplessness.
She is now completely captured by the other party;
Moreover, after carefully appreciating the few words the Sea God said today, her future has already been clearly arranged by the other party.
Confronting this person...
"It's really powerless."
Taoist Wenjing sighed faintly, lying on the bed, wondering what he was thinking.
…
'Sneak attack on the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea, divert the tiger away from the mountain, and then attack the wedding site of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea...
Could it be that the mosquitoes have been exposed, and this is the mist deliberately released by the other party? '
Little Qiongfeng, in Danfang.
Li Changshou considered the news delivered by Taoist Mosquito, and analyzed various possibilities;
He got up and paced back and forth, and finally stopped in a beam of sunlight in front of the window, concentrating on his thoughts.
Interestingly, just now, Taoist Wenjing seemed to be intimidated by the landscape painting he hung in the middle hall.
On this point, Li Changshou did it on purpose, and deliberately placed the painting of Master Tongtian there, to give some warnings to those who plot against him in the Sea God Sect.
Just take advantage of the situation.
But I didn't expect the effect to be so good.
Taoist Wenjing seemed to recognize whose painting it was at a glance.
Such a sharp sword intent...
Except for the big boss who intercepted the secrets and made the religion sanctified, Honghuang couldn't find another one.
Today's Taoist Wenjing speaks to him with a much softer voice...
She looks very much like the little daughter-in-law who just entered the door of the Great Master's house next door...
Daoist Wen Jing was not convinced before, and he played tricks on him, the sea god, when he came last time, but today he respectfully called out to his lord, and asked if there was anything else he wanted to order.
Li Changshou will never forget the request of his own sage, and told her earnestly:
[Let fellow daoist still lurk there at this time, the original intention is not to ask fellow daoist to do such a thing of passing news.
Fellow Daoists should not expose themselves, and if necessary, fellow Daoists can come and smash my Nanhai God Sect to protect themselves.]
"She should understand what it means. After all, she is not a stupid person."
Li Changshou muttered a few words, stood with his hands behind his back in the sunlight, and continued to think about his calculations.
What he thought was not how to protect the dragon clan, but how to show the majesty of the heaven.
At this moment, the Heavenly Court has few soldiers and few generals, and the Jade Emperor is in the most embarrassing stage of his life;
When Duke Dongmu asked whether there were any masters in the Heavenly Court, although he answered happily, it should be the Jade Emperor who made the entrustment before.
There are indeed masters in heaven, and there are saints incarnate in Tushita Palace, Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, and their own cultivation levels should not be underestimated.
But the Jade Emperor can really dispatch soldiers, but there are not many who can be used, let alone invite the archmage.
"The strength of the bean soldiers has not yet been perfected, so we can't really make one hundred thousand pea shooters..."
Li Changshou laughed dumbfounded.
He also had to consider whether he would arouse the suspicion of the Jade Emperor if he was too conspicuous during this period.
Li Changshou has always given enough respect and preparedness to His Majesty the Jade Emperor, who was able to become the initiator of the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods.
For monarchs and ministers, but also for opponents;
After all, he has no loyalty at all, all he wants is to use the heaven to protect himself.
All kinds of calculations are only for profit, and the Jade Emperor should be well aware of this.
This time, the Western Church will hide in the dark and let the Sea Clan rebels act as their agents. At critical moments, pawns such as Taoist Wenjing and the Deep Sea Monster Clan will show up...
If the disciples of the saints of the Western religion show up directly, then Li Changshou will directly invite the archmage to appear on the stage to represent the heavenly court.
With the top of the Xuanhuang Pagoda, who is the Archmage afraid of
And he, a little mage, is responsible for collecting the gifts from the dragon clan, and it is enough to hide behind and shout "Grand mage He Qisix".
Well, how should I deal with it specifically so that the Heavenly Court can show its pivotal role
This, it is necessary to carefully consider, find out the 'degree'...
It's just that thinking like this is always a little unsafe.
Li Changshou's body opened his eyes in the underground secret room, spread out two scrolls on the ground, and began to deliberate and deduce carefully, marking out the forces of all parties, and drawing pictures step by step to deduce various possibilities.
This time, Li Changshou had completed his plan in three days.
After all, it is only for the situation of Ao Yi's big marriage in eleven or twelve years. There are not too many places for him to design and operate, and it is enough to clarify his thinking.
Next, Li Changshou will write another memorial to His Majesty the Jade Emperor, explaining the calculations of the Western religion, and ask His Majesty the Jade Emperor to send 20,000 elite soldiers to lurk in the sky over the East China Sea to save the situation at a critical moment and sell the favor of the Dragon Clan...
Naturally, 20,000 elite soldiers won't be of much use, but if it is 20,000 elite soldiers, they will all take the fairy beans I gave...
At that time, each of them reminded each other and scattered casually, the million-pea shooter fell under the East China Sea, facing the invading enemy, a burst of madness...
That scene!
Tsk, this is of course a joke.
Twelve years is enough for Li Changshou to cultivate one or two more powerful and normal-looking fairy bean soldiers. Together with 20,000 celestial soldiers, they should be able to exert good results.
Moreover, it can also give people the illusion that the heavenly court dispatched hundreds of thousands of troops to help.
His Majesty the Jade Emperor should not refuse this matter. '
Li Changshou made up his mind, and was about to switch his mind to the Paper Daoist in Anshui City; he kept monitoring the immortal consciousness inside the gate, and caught a figure coming from Potian Peak.
This person has a restrained aura, a heroic face, and two strands of silver-white long hair in front of his temples. He is the peak master of the fairyland in the sect, Wang Fu!
Cough, Master Wangqing!
Did that previous life tear really work
Li Changshou suddenly showed a gentle smile, and sent a voice to remind the little master who was sleeping soundly in the thatched cottage, then switched his mind and went to write the playlist.
two hours later;
Li Changshou flew out of the alchemy room on a cloud, and was about to go to the chess and card room to find Ling'e to tell Ling'e a few little things about the little master. After scanning his sense of immortality, he found...
Ling'e and Xiong Lingli were hiding in the thatched hut, sneaking around together, observing the situation under the willow trees by the lake.
A low table was placed under the willow tree, on which there were two cups of fragrant tea. The formerly known as rich and noble Master Wangqing and the vicious little master were sitting opposite each other.
The eyes of the two collided from time to time, and then they were staggered. One looked at the lake and the other looked at the grass, but they couldn't help being a little embarrassed.
Master Wangqing was sitting cross-legged, posing in the gesture of meditating normally, with both hands clasping Yuan Shouyi.
Jiang Lin'er is a common way for women to sit down, with her legs together and lying on one side, raising her hand to pinch a strand of her beautiful hair.
She changed into a long skirt today, although it was still smooth to the end, but she also regained her original feminine delicacy.
At least looking at the back view is also very good.
"You and I… "
The two spoke almost at the same time, their eyes rubbing against each other, and then they avoided each other.
"You speak first."
"Tell me..."
Then, there was another silence.
Li Changshou raised his eyebrows, passed by quietly, and went to Ling'e thatched cottage.
Ling'e greeted in a low voice: "Brother, you are here."
Li Changshou asked, "How long have they been like this?"
"Two hours," Ling'e patted her smooth forehead helplessly, "I have changed the tea three times, but I still haven't been able to speak."
Xiong Lingli sat on the ground and asked softly, "Cousin, what are they doing?"
Li Changshou smiled and said, "Talk about the rest of your life, talk about the future."
After saying that, Li Changshou walked to his exclusive armchair in Ling'e Thatched Cottage, lifted his Taoist robe, sat down calmly, and sighed:
"This situation is the most troublesome."
Ling'e asked: "Brother, can we help?"
"Difficult," Li Changshou frowned in thought, and said to Ling'e: "Little master is duplicity, and he has a good face, and Master Wangqing is dedicated to practicing, so he believes what the master says.
These two personalities are the most difficult to get along with. When the two get together, it's like walking a tightrope...
In this way, Ling'e will inadvertently mention it when you go to change the tea later. "
"What?" Ling'e asked in a low voice.
"Just say..."
Li Changshou rubbed the center of his brows, feeling that this matter was more troublesome than his calculation of Western religion.
"You just say, three days later, there will be a small painting and calligraphy tasting event on Little Qiong Peak, and I would like to invite Master Wangqing to come and observe.
In fact, it doesn't matter what the reason is, as long as you give Master Wangqing a suitable reason to come here and meet the master, that's enough. "
Ling'e suddenly realized.
Another half an hour later, Ling'e carried the freshly brewed tea and acted according to plan...
Just as Li Changshou said, Master Wangqing nodded and agreed without much hesitation.
And the master Jiang Lin'er murmured in a low voice: "Do you still appreciate calligraphy and painting?"
Master Wangqing nodded with a smile, and just responded...
"Um."
Not long after, Master Wangqing seemed to have let go of something on his mind, and got up to say goodbye. The figure when he left also showed a sense of relief.
Looking at Jiang Lin'er again, the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be concealed at all. When he got up and went back to the cottage, he was also humming the cheerful tune that Ling'e played yesterday.
Ling'e immediately said happily: "Brother, it really works!"
"Naturally," Li Changshou twitched his mouth, "This matter of men and women, for my brother..."
Ling'e pursed her lips suddenly, thinking of the previous enchantment, she whispered: "Brother, why... are you so proficient..."
Li Changshou said indifferently: "Being outside the situation, you can see the overall situation. You are just a fan of the authorities."
"is that so?"
Ling'e looked at Xiong Lingli, and the latter's small head on the iron tower immediately nodded vigorously.
"My cousin is right!"
Although I don't know why it's true...
Ling'e couldn't help but fell into thought, and was easily fooled by her senior brother.
at this time;
There was a light cough from outside the door, and the vicious little master floated in calmly with his hands behind his back.
"Then what, hehe, Changshou, Ling'e!
Master, I am thick-skinned today, please do one thing! "
Li Changshou got up quickly, and said with a smile: "Master, you have to order something, Ling'e and I will definitely go all out."
Ling'e also smiled and said: "Master Patriarch, we will do our best to help you, and take Master Wangqing down!"
"Hmph, what are you going to do with him?"
Jiang Lin'er said angrily, if it weren't for her rhythmically shaking calves, it would be easy to be deceived by her tone of voice.
Jiang Liner suddenly blushed, and whispered:
"You two... you know Xiao Jiu very well, don't you
I want to ask you to ask her how... to be... so big...
I'll just be normal, don't need to be too... understand? "
Ling'e couldn't help covering her mouth with a chuckle, Xiong Lingli tilted her head to show that she didn't understand, but Li Changshou looked serious.
"Cough," Jiang Lin'er coughed, "I'll leave this matter to you, I still have to practice, so I'll go back first."
After saying that, there was wind under her feet, and she ran away without a trace.
Ling'e hurriedly asked: "Brother, shall we go find Uncle Jiu?"
"It's useless to find her."
Li Changshou shook his head, and said:
"She doesn't understand it herself.
Just like Master Jiuwu's size, even if a Qi Refiner can fix his own body shape, things that don't exist in the first place can't be created out of nothing, and the technique is not real.
This is related to whether the innate Taoist body and one's own Taoist foundation can achieve great perfection, and it cannot be easily changed.
Just like most demon cultivators, no matter how high their cultivation base is, they cannot change their body and feet. This is a reason.
However, I have a few ways, maybe I can help Master. "
Ling'e suddenly said in surprise: "Brother, you know this?"
Li Changshou pondered for a while, and continued to send a few words of advice to Ling'e.
So and so, so and so.
Ling'e blushed when she heard that, but she didn't dare to question what the senior brother said was serious, so she nodded in agreement.