clatter!
The sound of water droplets reappeared, and the blank disappeared in an instant.
The golden light shone in front of my eyes, and the picture was restored to the spacious and resplendent interior of the main hall of Notre Dame Palace.
Li Changshou shook his somewhat stiff body, his blank eyes quickly returned to expression, and the primordial spirit shook his head gently in his body.
"Huh?"
The Xuanhuang Pagoda shook, and a suspicious spiritual thought came from it.
The archmage on the side naturally noticed the abnormality, turned his head to look at Li Changshou, and then at the Virgin Mary sitting quietly on the throne.
The cultivation level of the Archmage is not too far from the Holy Land, so he can see the smile on the lips of the Holy Mother, and capture the fleeting and obscure dao rhyme.
It seems that something interesting happened...
The Archmage raised his brows lightly, and didn't say much, just playing with the orb in the brocade box.
This is an innate orb without much spirituality and power. Instead of refining it into a magic weapon like a hidden weapon, it is better to comprehend the rhyme of the Dao left on it, and maybe you can realize some small supernatural powers.
Really innate gadgets.
At this time, Li Changshou was still holding the brocade box, and just put it down carefully.
His 'dramatic' expression change just now was naturally seen by the Archmage;
The archmage raised his hand and took Li Changshou's brocade box, and opened it very naturally.
"Don't be rude, just help me look at it for you."
"Brother..."
Li Changshou reacted a little slower at this time, and when he wanted to stop it, it was too late.
In an instant, the precious light overflowed, just like a dam breaking its bank, one by one 'stars' surged out, and the crisp tinkling sound was endless.
On the throne, Nuwa sage leaned over, put his fingers to the corners of his eyes, and smiled with phoenix eyes, watching this scene with great interest.
When Baoguang calmed down a little, the archmage looked at the orbs that hit his arms and scattered all over the low table, his forehead was gradually covered with black lines.
Is the differential treatment so obvious
Anyway, he is also the first batch of human races to be squeezed out, and he is also a Daoist master...
Although the Holy Mother is very mindful of being called mother and milk, but he, the archmage, can indeed call 'mother'!
What happened in that instant
These orbs are not congenital spiritual treasures, their materials are unknown, and the 'treasure trees' that look like pines and cypresses are sealed inside, more like decorations...
The archmage took a closer look and saw an orb exuding a faint khaki-yellow light, with a pinch of golden soil sealed inside it.
Nine days of rest? !
Taking a closer look, the archmage immediately found three other orbs that were different from others, inside which were sealed a pot of weak water and a cluster of immortal fire...
There are still a few pieces of Wanhun Gold that were used to repair Xuanyuanjian, the most precious treasure of the human race!
In addition to the large number of extinct spiritual trees in ancient times, the Holy Mother directly gave Longevity a bunch of top-quality five-element treasures
A few fairies flew over from the side, put these orbs into a treasure bag, and placed them on the low table in front of the archmage.
Although the archmage was a little puzzled, he would not really shake his mind because of this thing, it was just curiosity.
He returned the treasure bag to Li Changshou, and said with a smile:
"It seems that I, as a senior brother, am not as lovable as a junior brother."
"Brother was joking..."
Li Changshou smiled reluctantly. Although he tried his best to endure, his eyes were still a little tired...
What is pleasing.
In exchange for tens of thousands of pages of comics!
Tens of thousands of pages!
They were also asked to paint, light, and decorate without corruption restrictions. If the painting was not good, they had to go back to the furnace and remake it.
Although in his previous life, Li Changshou had not been doing his job properly when he was in school, he had read a lot of comics;
At this time, you can use the method of calculation to extract the memories of the past, coupled with the fine brushwork skills honed for many years, just like a humanoid copier.
But he modified the content into a prehistoric style, which also took a lot of effort...
To be on the safe side, Li Changshou did not directly reproduce those famous works.
Good things should be brought out slowly.
Although he didn't dare to hang on the appetite of Nuwa Saint, but because of this supply and demand relationship, this backer should be stable.
I just don't know how important "enriching house life" is to Nuwa Saint.
Li Changshou didn't dare to say now that he was already acquainted with the saint empress, but if he wanted to come to Notre Dame's Palace in the future, it shouldn't be a big problem.
There is one more entry and exit authority for ordinary officials in the heavenly court.
To tell the truth, if it weren't for the fact that the inventory in his stomach was not too much, Li Changshou would have emptied the treasure house of the saint empress!
Think of peaches, think of peaches.
It was an absolute surprise to get the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and so many spiritual pulp treasure trees this time.
The Empress of the Saint did not perfunctory, one work offset Li Changshou's previous guilt of deliberately deceiving the Saint, and then one more work would be rewarded.
At this time, these top-quality five-element treasures were actually requested by Li Changshou after a long time of deliberation.
Originally, Empress Nuwa wanted to reward him with one or two innate spiritual treasures, but Li Changshou asked for precious materials, so Empress also...
Saved.
"alright."
On the throne, Saint Nuwa waved her hand lightly, and the cloud sleeves floated by, emitting a golden halo, "It's fine today, you two go back."
The golden light flashed lightly, and the saint was gone.
This is…
Anxious to see the 'finale'.
"Cough," the archmage coughed. At this moment, his head was at a loss. No matter how he deduced or guessed, he couldn't guess what happened at that moment just now.
So, the archmage turned his head to look at Li Changshou's old face in the image of a water god...
"Brother, let's talk on the way."
"good."
As soon as he left the Notre Dame Palace, Li Changshou couldn't help yawning.
The archmage saw that he was too tired, so he directly summoned the power of the Taiji diagram, and Li Changshou and Li Changshou hurried back to Wubuzhou through the universe.
"But the battle of Yaosheng Mountain has consumed too much mind?" the Archmage asked with concern.
Li Changshou forced a smile, and sighed: "Brother, please send me back to the Immortal Gate. I will use my avatar to report to His Majesty the Jade Emperor in the Heavenly Court."
The archmage changed course according to his words, giving full play to the fine tradition of asking if you don't understand, and said with a smile: "I'm really curious, why did the Holy Mother give you so many benefits?"
"this… "
Li Changshou couldn't help but see the image of the sage empress lying on the edge of the pool shaking her snake tail and chuckling constantly, and quickly shook her head to erase this picture that must not be passed on to the outside world.
Red Hydrangea Warning!
"I, made some poems for the Holy Mother, and the Holy Mother will reward you as soon as she is happy."
poetry
The archmage pursed his lips and frowned, and his strange knowledge about the saint empress increased a lot.
So, the archmage smiled and said, "Come on, sing a song for Brother Wei too, and see how good you are!"
Li Changshou: ...
The last prodigal senior who copied poetry has already been destroyed by heaven! This thing also has a cause and effect, and it must not be copied randomly!
——The comics for the saint empress will not be circulated, so there will be no harm.
"Brother, let's change another day, another day, our minds are really tired."
The archmage was not too embarrassed, although he was still a little confused, but he didn't ask too much.
Half an hour later, Xiaoqiong Peak went up.
If you don't count the years spent in Nuwa Saint's supernatural powers, Li Changshou has returned to the peak twice in a row, exhausted, for more than half a month.
Avoiding Ling'e and Jiu Jiu, who were looking for him all over the mountains and plains, walked to the alchemy stove, opened the small restraint on one leg of the alchemy stove, exposed the small pocket 'room' inside, and penetrated into it as a stream of light.
Chuansheng told Ling'e and Uncle Wine Master that they were safe, and asked Ling'e to meet in the alchemy room a month later. Li Changshou activated various formations, closed his eyes and concentrated.
The Xuanhuang Pagoda was returned by Li Changshou on his own initiative, and his lack of sense of security made it impossible for him to sleep peacefully even if he was physically and mentally exhausted.
That man... God...
Six Saints... Catastrophe...
Li Changshou's thoughts swirled in his mind, and he first asked himself, "Is it possible for the saint to lie to me?"
The possibility is naturally there, he must always maintain a suspicion, and this is not disrespectful to the Holy Mother of the Human Race.
Just relying on the protection of Master Taiqing, is he really safe in the wild
I used to feel safe, but now...
Brilliant and prehistoric, the way of heaven is a chessboard, saints play chess to seek sentient beings, and living beings struggle for detachment.
What is true detachment
What about your own future
If you can't firmly hold your own destiny in your hands, how can you get that stable sense of happiness
Take advantage of the situation, and your own sails must be strong enough, otherwise you will only capsize and die, and your name will not be mentioned by your friends.
This prehistoric, golden body of merit is just a talisman, and the only thing I can rely on is myself, or this one that belongs only to me...
road.
Clenching his fists lightly, in the small dark corner, faint bluish-blue light spots floated around the figure sitting cross-legged, gradually converging into a blurry treasure map.
So, a month later.
…
"Brother!"
With a soft call, Ling'e floated over on a cloud, landed lightly in the alchemy room, and got Li Changshou's voice again, and went to the underground secret room familiarly.
Li Changshou was writing something at his desk when his mind had recovered.
Ling'e's face suddenly became hot, and she pretended to be normal, walking forward with her hands behind her back, tilting her head to see Li Changshou was busy.
"Brother, what did you draw in these small grids, it seems that they are all coherent."
"The heavenly secret must not be leaked."
Li Changshou put down his pen, covered the paper below with celestial power, took out a jade talisman, and injected a little celestial power.
The jade talisman trembled slightly, strands of fairy light drilled out of it, and sixteen 'anatomical diagrams' of Little Qiongfeng emerged.
"This is the formation project that will be transformed next. Is there anything to modify?"
"Uh, didn't we move Little Qiongfeng away soon?" Ling'e couldn't help asking, "Is there still time to do these?"
"It's too late," Li Changshou exhaled, "I decided for my brother, so I won't move."
"Really!?"
Ling'e's eyes suddenly sparkled.
"Well," Li Changshou smiled gently, "Some things happened, which made me adjust my future development path, and I also feel that I can't put all my eggs in one basket.
But later on I will be the No. 2 Little Qiongfeng and move the Water God Mansion to be next to the Tushita Palace, after all, I have already told about it. "
Ling'e blinked, indicating that she didn't understand.
Li Changshou clicked to stop, and began to explain to Ling'e what to do next.
When her senior brother said that the land, lakes, and forests on Xiaoqiong Peak would be replaced later, Ling'e thought that her senior brother had gone mad in cultivation...
Is this necessary
The former Xiaoqiong Peak, although the interior of the mountain was completely changed by the senior brother, but the surface has not changed much.
until now...
Have you finally let go of the outer layer of skin
"By the way," Li Changshou asked casually, "When I fell asleep before, did you cause any trouble?"
Ling'e covered her face with her hands, and muttered as softly as a mosquito, "I... no... huh..."
"Um?"
Li Changshou is also happy, can there be unexpected gains
After a while, seeing Ling'e calm down, Li Changshou said seriously, "What did you do wrong before?"
Ling'e also had the tendency of "three flowers gathering on the top", faltering, blushing, with a little sweat on her forehead, she didn't dare to look at her senior brother at all.
She said honestly: "Brother, I will punish myself three thousand times of the Jingzi Jing..."
Li Changshou couldn't help frowning even deeper.
Self-punishment three thousand times
"How big a mistake did you make? Could it be that you randomly matched Jiu Yushi and Master?"
"Oh," Ling'e bit her lip and stomped her feet, "Brother, stop asking, I'll just punish myself, yes, it's between us..."
Li Changshou shook his head and took out two stone slabs.
"Come on, together.
I will punish myself with 6,000 yuan, and I will give you 3,000 yuan, which is fair and just and innocent. "
"Mm," Ling'e replied with a blushing face, sat obediently across the desk, took out the carving knife skillfully, and began to silently write the new version of the Wenzijing.
Didn't even act like a baby and complain
There is a problem, there is a big problem here!
Although Li Changshou was full of doubts in his heart, Ling'e didn't say anything, and he didn't ask too many questions. He calmed down and carved scriptures.
After a while, Ling'e suddenly asked in a low voice:
"Brother, what if I, I... I am pregnant, what should I do?"
Click!
Li Changshou's carving knife was inserted into the stone slab, cracks appeared on the slate, and it was broken into small pieces in a blink of an eye.
No, my celestial body, Yuanyang, doesn't seem to be depleted, and even if I'm asleep, I shouldn't feel nothing...
Looking at Ling'e again, he suddenly understood something.
Putting away the gravel in front of him, took out another slate, and continued to lower his head to carve, Li Changshou said calmly:
"For the human race, just holding hands and kissing will not conceive."
Ling'e was taken aback, "Then how could there be..."
"You have to get married first, and then share the same room with flowers and candles in the bridal chamber," Li Changshou continued to explain calmly, "then bow down to the Virgin Mother of the Human Race every day and pray for blessings, and when the Virgin Mother of the Human Race bestows a clay figurine, the woman will be pregnant .”
Ling'e couldn't help but tilt her head slowly, and then suddenly thought of something, she blushed and lowered her head to be busy.
It turned out that it was so complicated.
…
In the southwest of Beiju Luzhou, in a continuous mountain with poisonous miasma and thin.
I don't know when, this place has become full of evil spirits, especially in the past few days, the Dao Yun fluctuations of the monster masters have been circulating.
In the depths of the mountains, in a forest, strands of bluish-blue demon fire floated in the forest, and countless figures gathered here.
Half of them are transformed into human bodies, each of which retains the characteristics of the original ethnic group, usually with animal heads;
Half of them are in the form of monsters, exuding a strong evil intent.
More than 300 demon kings, hundreds of ancient masters, and a dozen famous figures of the demon race have been discussing here for three days and three nights, but they still haven't been able to come up with a specific strategy to counterattack the heavenly court.
As long as they think of Yaosheng Mountain's final fate, the fighting spirit they have just gathered will be directly washed away...
The atmosphere in the forest is getting more and more dignified.
A black bear spirit gritted its teeth and scolded: "Could it be that this bloody account is just forfeited?"
All the demons are silent, silence is the demon bridge tonight;
Until a famous old woman said something in a low voice, a strong fire of hope was ignited in the eyes of many monster masters.
"Everyone, why don't we ask the saints and empresses of the same clan to punish this heavenly water god for being arrogant, arrogant and unreasonable, and killing monsters indiscriminately!"