My Senior Brother is Too Steady

Chapter 500: The God of Water Boils the Eagle [Ticket Request]

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'Make soup. '

The whole body twitched a few times, and the golden-winged roc, which was hanging upside down under a big tree, slowly opened its eyes, the eyes were still in shock, and the dry trunk of an old tree was printed in the eyes.

He, he seemed to have had a horrible nightmare.

The heaven in the dream seemed to be empty, and he rushed to the Guanghan Palace unexpectedly, but was slapped away by Fairy Heng'e...

The number one beauty in the Three Realms is a master comparable to a disciple of a sage

As soon as this thought came to Garuda's mind, he realized that he was hanging upside down, and he heard the sound of crackling fire, and one or two laughing...

His celestial power was sealed, and the bird champion spirit was imprisoned by nine cyan halos, unable to move for a while;

Struggling with all his strength at this time, he only slowly turned half a circle, and saw the three figures sitting three feet away.

An old man with white hair, a strong man with a familiar look, and the 'bull demon' he had seen before.

The white-haired old man looked over upon hearing the sound, showed a kind smile, and said, "Are you awake?"

The golden-winged roc nodded blankly, not knowing how to respond.

The white-haired old man said softly: "Don't be afraid, the process of removing the wings went smoothly."

The golden-winged roc was taken aback.

The burly man and the cow demon turned their heads, each holding a large "roasted wing" in their hands, and smiled slightly at the golden-winged roc.

"tasty."

"Very strong."

The golden-winged roc only felt a coldness in his heart, and his face was extremely sad and angry. He was about to curse on the spot, but felt extremely sleepy. He "raised his head" and sprayed blood, and passed out again.

Li Changshou wondered: "This guy, why don't you check yourself?"

Wu Gang laughed and said, "Where did the Western religion get such a superb product?"

Qing Niu gnawed the roasted spirit bird's wings, and praised: "It's really strong. I didn't expect this spirit bird's wings to be more delicious than leg meat."

Li Changshou shook his head and chuckled: "Finally sure, why did his sister say that he can be killed directly.

It's useless to keep it, just cause trouble for the Feng Clan, it's better to kill it. "

"You take another mount?"

Wu Gang said: "The extreme speed of this thing is really powerful. It has not revealed its true body until now after entering the Heavenly Court. Maybe its speed is not much worse than that of Kunpeng.

If it can reach that speed, it will be rare in the world. "

Qingniu muttered: "The mount also pays attention to a spirituality, just this silly criticism...forget it."

Li Changshou was slightly moved, and sat there thinking for a while.

It is definitely not appropriate to take a mount. After all, the golden-winged roc is the younger brother of Kong Xuan. Killing him himself is completely different from taking him as a mount.

Kong Xuan's feelings must be considered, after all, she is the master's wife hand-picked by the teacher.

Then, let the Golden-winged Dapeng be used by our own side, and at the critical moment, use their extreme speed to take them along...

Sister Kong Xuan should not mind.

but…

"It's really troublesome to subdue such a guy," Li Changshou rubbed his forehead, feeling that this was a double torture to his spirit and willpower.

Wu Gang said with a smile: "Come on, what about the Feng family

Here I have the God-Forbidden Curse used by the ancients to control some great monsters, which just happened to come in handy. "

Li Changshou pondered a few times, closed his eyes, and the Taiji diagram slowly revealed its true form in the palm of his left hand.

He has already started to communicate with Taijitu.

The temperament of the golden-winged roc can be described as naive in one word, and it can be described in three words...

Very silly.

Pretending to be smart, blatant, and bold, with a particularly high spirit and a little bit of ability, he won't accept whoever hits him, just wants someone to talk nicely, and he can do whatever he wants when he's comfortable.

If you want to tame this temperamental Garuda, it is really a hundred times more difficult than raising this guy.

It's not impossible.

In the previous life, I heard people talk about the matter of boiled eagles, but the principle is interlinked.

If you can't die from tossing, then toss to death!

Of course, some psychological counseling is also needed, gradually guiding, and finally killing the heart of Garuda Dapeng, changing his pretentiousness in his bones.

Li Changshou exhaled softly, and said in a low voice:

"Senior, have you heard of the serial array?"

Wu Gang couldn't help being a little confused, and the green bull beside him was also a little confused.

Originally, when the golden-winged roc provoked the Heavenly Court, Li Changshou just wanted to make the golden-winged roc suffer a little bit, and by the way, blow the arrogance of the Western religion, and did not move to subdue the golden-winged roc.

but…

Garuda's temperament is right there.

If this Jinpeng is allowed to leave the Heavenly Court smoothly this time, he will definitely think that he has messed up the calculations of the Heavenly Court from the beginning to the end, and he will never die with the Heavenly Court;

He didn't even think about who was the first to threaten to break into the Heavenly Court, and who crashed into the South Heaven Gate...

Li Changshou really encountered this kind of person in his previous life, and he still has lingering fears in his heart.

Therefore, this time, it must be completely subdued, or the golden-winged roc will be abolished, leaving a seed for the Feng Clan...

Just do it.

Li Changshou discussed with Qingniu and Wu Gang for a while, and then went to work around the heavenly court.

First the Jade Emperor agreed, and then Mugong supported, and then hundreds of heavenly gods were called to gather in the fourth heaven, the most spacious place in the place.

In the past, millions of celestial soldiers went to the underworld to dig ditches, and in the future, hundreds of immortals refined the formation foundation.

Of course, Li Changshou personally refined the key formations where the chain formations connect and sent them to the Heavenly Court...

He moved some spirit stones in the treasure house of the Heavenly Court, and transferred a batch of treasure materials from the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas, striving to build a large serial formation covering a vast area within the shortest construction period!

This large formation does not need to be too strong, because the whole process is blessed by the yin and yang of the Taiji diagram;

What's important is that the maze and trap here should make the golden-winged roc feel the pressure all the time, reminding him that he is in the big formation.

However, in just three days of light and shadow, in the vast sea of clouds in the fourth heaven, more than a thousand array foundations were activated at the same time, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

Sitting cross-legged in the eye of the main formation, Li Changshou's Paper Daoist slowly raised up the Taiji diagram, and brought dozens of trapped formations connected at the top into the protection of the Yin-Yang Avenue.

At the same time, Li Changshou opened a paper effigy man of the Shang tribe, wandered around in the woods outside the city for a while, and soon heard a voice from Miss Kong Xuan's head:

"What's the matter? But there is something urgent? Everything is fine in Qiqing's reincarnation, and he is playing in the city right now."

Li Changshou's eyes lit up... This voice!

There are already three points of gentleness and three points of gentleness, and the tone of voice is much higher than before!

—Before Kong Xuan was not divided into yin and yang, and was in the neutral stage, but now he is just shifting towards the yin attribute.

Li Changshou said loudly: "Fellow Daoists don't need to show up to meet each other, but there is just one thing, to ask for the consent of Fellow Daoists.

Brother Ling trespassed on the Heavenly Court before, and wanted to go to the Guanghan Palace to kiss Fairy Heng'e, Fangze, but now I caught him... and hung him up. "

"Just kill him, don't think of me."

Kong Xuan's words were extremely calm.

Li Changshou hesitated, and said again: "I want to subdue him for the use of the Heavenly Court..."

Kong Xuan was silent for a while, and five colors of divine light appeared in front of Li Changshou, forming a phantom.

Obviously, Kong Xuan's body is not suitable for going out to meet each other at this time.

Looking at the phantom of Kong Xuanning at this time, his face has become a little more gentle than before, and his figure has also become slim and slender. Although he dare not say that he is peerless, he has a unique charm...

Kong Xuan frowned and said: "What's the use of Tianting subduing him? Is it bad luck to cause trouble?"

"Jinpeng's extreme speed may be of great use," Li Changshou said seriously, "Even if you put it lightly, fellow daoist, I can't really kill him.

After all, he is the brother of fellow daoist, and the Feng clan is already withered. "

Kong Xuan pursed his lips subconsciously, staring at Li Changshou with his phoenix eyes, and then sighed softly.

"I didn't want to continue to owe you favors, but you really...

Forget it, if you can change his arrogance and arrogance, and make him less troublesome for me in the future, I can personally persuade him. "

Li Changshou said with a smile: "One family does not talk about two families, fellow Taoists don't talk about human feelings and inhuman feelings. My senior brother will definitely reprimand me when he hears about it."

Kong Xuan looked to the side...

If what you see is good, if your perception is good, if Li Changshou's perception of women is correct!

Is this a little shyness

Praise the teacher, the brother's good deed, the horoscope is about to be written off!

Kong Xuan asked, "What can I do?"

"You don't need to do too much," Li Changshou said, "I need to borrow a ray of breath from you, fellow daoist. It's best if I use a photo ball to pat the back of this phantom of yours..."

Kong Xuan didn't know why, but he nodded and agreed without hesitation.

Li Changshou asked Kong Xuan to wait for a while. He was very busy in this small forest, fiddling with clouds and mist, and choosing a shooting angle. He quickly took out a few photo balls and took a picture of Kong Xuan.

Boil the eagle work, continue to make intensive preparations...

So, three [days] later.

In Lingxiao Palace, all the gods and generals gathered together, sitting behind several rows of low tables, looking at the 'extra large bronze mirror' laid on the floor.

His Majesty the Jade Emperor sat on a throne on a high platform, dressed in white, with a smile on his lips, and beside him were prepared melons, fruits and fine wine, waiting for the good show to come on stage.

Li Changshou sat at the front under the high platform, at the same table as Mu Gong.

When the time was almost up, Li Changshou stood up and bowed to the Jade Emperor:

"Your Majesty, all the preparations are ready, do you want to start to tame this golden-winged roc?"

"Hahaha!"

The Jade Emperor couldn't help laughing: "Chang Geng let it go, I'm ready to watch a good show."

Li Changshou bowed his head and said yes. Fuchen flicked the bronze mirror, and a spiritual light flashed on the bronze mirror, showing a clear picture.

Outside the Guanghan Palace, at the trunk of a big tree growing near the Moon Palace, Laojun's mount - Qingniu, and the mortal enemy of the laurel tree, Wu Gang, the first person to illegally log in the heavens, stood with their arms crossed. In front of Pengniao.

As soon as they saw Wu Gang, all the immortals in the heavenly court remembered what they had seen before, that immortal Heng'e...

Pooh!

How dare you call Lord Taiyin Xingjun by his title directly!

The image of Taiyin Xingjun slapping the golden-winged roc flying away is constantly circling in the hearts of all the immortals.

Can't afford to provoke.

Qingniu listened attentively, and said with a smile: "It's about to start, Fellow Daoist, I'll take this bird away."

"Okay," Wu Gang took a big ax casually, and with a single finger, he untied the rope that was hanging the golden-winged roc, and handed it to Qingniu.

Qingniu smiled and said, "Senior Brother Chang Geng said that I would like to thank Fairy Heng'e for helping me this time."

"Your Highness has explained, Lord Water God, if you have something to do, just tell me, fellow daoist, you don't need to mention such trivial matters."

Wu Gang waved his hand, and returned to the laurel tree with the ax on his shoulders, chanting loudly:

"If you want to go to the nine heavens to watch the bright moon, you must first train your iron bones for 30,000 years!

Ha ha ha ha! "

Qingniu smiled, and thought to himself how many years has it been since Senior Brother Geng, my parent, practiced...

At that moment, the green bull grabbed the fairy rope, carried the sleepy golden-winged roc on its shoulders, and fell towards the four heavens.

All the way without waves, Qingniu successfully arrived at the periphery of the chain formation;

Qingniu found a big tree, hung up the golden-winged roc, and blew fairy air at the golden-winged roc.

Oh, the smell of grilled wings.

"Boy, wake up."

The golden-winged roc trembled a few times, slowly opened its eyes, its Adam's apple trembled up and down a few times, and its complexion was a little pale.

His wings, his arms... still there

Qingniu took a piece of bluestone at random, sat down calmly, looked at the upside-down golden-winged roc with a smile, and said with a smile:

"Have you seen Fairy Heng'e?"

The golden-winged roc trembled immediately, and cursed: "Put me down!"

"Let you go?"

Qing Niu smacked his lips: "Master Water God didn't confess, so we dare not directly decide.

Lord Water God just let us watch you and read you some rules by the way. "

The golden-winged roc said angrily: "You are indeed the man of the water god!"

Qingniu said calmly: "We are the mount of the saint, and you are about to become the mount of the disciple of the saint. We are two generations behind, you'd better show some respect."

The golden-winged roc stared, then looked up at the stone surface below, and laughed loudly:

"Hahaha! Even if I get skinned and cramp, and die without a burial, I will never become a mount of any living beings!

Men of the Feng family are not afraid of death, I have Nirvana in my heart! "

"You're not smart enough, and you're still so stubborn," Qing Niu shook his head, with a look of regret, "You probably can't be saved... Do you know how much effort Master Water God spent on dealing with you?"

The golden-winged roc remained silent.

Qingniu snorted, looked down at the small characters written on the palm, and continued: "It's not half a point."

The golden-winged roc smiled coldly and turned his head away.

"Since you have won, why bother to ridicule?"

"Forget it, dead wood can't be carved, and dry grass can't be full."

Qingniu took out a scroll from his sleeve, and said loudly: "Let's finish what Senior Brother Chang Geng said earlier, and go back to the palace to eat peaches.

Come on, listen, I'll just read it once!

"The Twelve Basic Rules of Renjiao Mounting".

The first rule, when being ridden, when flying steadily, don’t suddenly move forward or stop suddenly, this is not the same as when you fly by yourself... "

One by one, one eye at a time, Qingniu read the scroll in his hand, and patiently explained it word by word.

The golden-winged roc kept turning its head and gnashing its teeth, wishing to seal its ears, but at this time it didn't need any magic power at all.

Only a good expression of "Don't listen, don't listen, Qingniu chanting scriptures".

Lord Ling Xiao.

Duke Dongmu asked puzzledly: "Water God, didn't you say that you don't accept him as a mount, but serve the Heavenly Court?"

Li Changshou smiled and said, "This is just a little calculation."

Everywhere in Lingxiao Palace, ears were pricked up.

Li Changshou said:

"Although we want to accept him for use by the Heavenly Court, we can also use some reasonable means.

At the beginning, a bad future was set for him-becoming someone else's mount.

In the follow-up, let him bow his head and tame him a little bit. When he accepts the fate of becoming a mount, we turn around and tell him that he does not need to be a mount, but a general who holds his head high and holds his chest high. What will happen to him

Self-will immediately ignite hope, reduce resentment towards heaven, and be grateful to heaven. "

Mugong was stunned, and all the gods around him nodded in praise.

Dirty, really dirty.

A righteous god whispered: "Water god, can you just say such calculations... are you okay?"

"It's okay," Li Changshou said with a smile, "Everyone, just keep reading, let's be open and aboveboard today, and convince others with virtue."

The Jade Emperor smiled and said, "Come here, let's play music."

Immediately, a few fairy musicians came to the corner of the main hall, and began to talk, tease, cough, play, play and sing, and let the melodious music float everywhere.

half an hour later...

Qingniu's mouth was parched, he raised his head and took a sip of the sweet fruit brew, "Have you listened?"

"snort!"

The golden-winged roc shook its head a little freely.

"Hi! You little birdie!"

"never mind."

A soft sigh came from behind, Qingniu turned his head to look, and immediately made a bow with a smile.

The sea of clouds roiled and condensed into a phantom of a hundred feet high.

This phantom is similar to the Dharma form, with white hair, white eyebrows, and white robe, sitting on the sea of clouds, with a compassionate face, a faint halo shone around, and a ray of obscure Dao rhyme permeated.

The golden-winged roc was taken aback for a moment, feeling the dao rhyme unconsciously, but a little dizzy.

The ultimate principle of Taiji contained in the Taiji Diagram can be comprehended by creatures who do not have the slightest foundation in the Taiqing Dao.

— Shouzhang Tuwei.

Li Changshou's voice was like a bell and drum, and it exploded in the ears of the golden-winged roc:

"Naughty animal! You trespassed on the Heavenly Court and secretly attacked the Taiyin Star. The crime deserves death. How dare you be rampant?"

"You have the ability to put me down!"

The golden-winged roc yelled loudly: "Pindao was just attacked by surprise. If I compete with you one-on-one, I may not lose to you!"

"Don't be stubborn," Li Changshou sighed, "I want to save your life out of the friendship of an old friend. Since you want to die with all your heart, that's all."

At that moment, the 100-foot-tall phantom slowly raised its hand, and the golden-winged roc directly fell to the ground, and the nine shackles on the primordial spirit dissipated at the same time.

The golden-winged roc turned over and jumped up, with a stern look in his eyes, he lowered his head and roared, his body turned into a golden thread, and rushed forward immediately!

No hesitation, no hesitation!

A pair of golden wings spread out from the back of the golden-winged roc, piercing through the heart of Li Changshou's phantom in an instant!

In Lingxiao Palace, all the immortals and gods raised their eyebrows in unison, they were startled by the ferocity of the golden-winged roc.

But with a flash of light and shadow, the golden-winged roc was lost in the picture, leaving only Qing Niu sighing:

"This idiot, we didn't do anything, we entered the battle by ourselves."

Li Changshou's phantom showed a slight smile, nodded slightly to Qingniu, and dissipated into the sea of clouds.

At the same time, the picture of the big bronze mirror in Lingxiao Palace changed rapidly, divided into left and right pictures.

One is a bird's-eye view, the golden-winged roc is rushing left and right in a trapped formation, his figure is easily blocked by a series of yin and yang auras, and he is spinning around in a hurry.

In another picture, Li Changshou is sitting at a node of the serial formation, making a cup of tea slowly, with a crooked neck tree beside him.

Two ropes hang down from the branches of the big tree, and a wooden sign is tied to the ropes, with three big characters written on it.

It's still a familiar recipe, or a familiar taste...

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