Hearing the four words of "No War", the immortals from all sides reacted differently.
Li Changshou took out a few backup scrolls, spread them among the immortals of the two sects, and handed the scrolls in his hand to the three elder brothers.
The so-called non-war agreement is not the oath of heaven that Li Changshou knows best, but a very pure agreement.
The core content of the agreement is simple, namely:
[If before discussing matters in Zixiao Palace, it is decided which of the two sects declares war first, or secretly provokes the other party to declare war, the human sect will fully assist the other party.]
Most of the text on the scroll is to refine the duration of the constraints, enrich the applicable situations, and reduce the loopholes that can be exploited.
Not long after, the senior brothers of the three sects nodded their heads, and the immortals of the two sects also thought it was a good thing.
Some immortals on the side of explaining and teaching are not satisfied with this, which is also reasonable. After all, after signing a non-war agreement, the two religions cannot go to war.
But if he stood up and said these things at this time, wouldn't he be regarded as a spy planted by the Western religion
Therefore, no immortals expressed dissatisfaction on the elucidation and education side.
And these are naturally also in Li Changshou's consideration.
Cutting off teachings emphasizes loyalty, and elaborating teachings emphasizes reputation. Most of the former are easy to get ahead, while the latter are more wise and self-sufficient.
These are all aspects that can be calculated.
After the senior brothers of the three teachings wrote their Dao names with their pens, in addition to the Renjiao, three other senior disciples of both sides stepped forward and wrote down their own names. .
The shelf life is until the Saints' Association in Zixiao Palace.
Master Xuandu held up the scroll and was about to deliver a speech that was neither impassioned nor impassioned, but Li Changshou suddenly whispered beside him:
"Brother, it's not over yet, it's best to make three copies of this, and the three teachings will keep it."
Master Xuandu couldn't help but smile, Ren Li Changshou continued to toss...
Half an hour later, the no-war agreement was settled.
Daoist Huanglong let out a sigh of relief, "I don't know why, but my heart is much more stable now."
"One vine blooms three flowers, and the three teaching books belong to one family.
Why fight and kill, it is better to sit and drink tea. "
"Since the non-war agreement has been signed today, let's go back to the cave and practice with peace of mind. In the future, the three teachers will agree on the number of catastrophes in Zixiao Palace. If we need to meet the catastrophe, we will come to the world of mortals and go through this experience!"
"I have offended you a lot before, so please explain to my colleagues not to blame, don't blame."
"My teaching also has improper handling..."
The originally tense atmosphere finally eased at this time.
Whether it's for the sake of face or for the sake of decency, the immortals on both sides are talking softly at the moment, and at first glance they are amicable.
This is exactly:
Hong Lian wants to dispatch to explain and intercept, and to transport the catastrophe for the guardian.
Unexpectedly, there are many calculations here, and there are plots and tricks to draw the sword dangerously.
A paper alliance agreed not to fight, and Chang Geng cleverly planned to temporarily protect Kang'an.
The immortals of the two sects each express their feelings, and they plan to return to the mountain to cultivate Taoism.
Just when the two religions were in harmony, Chi Jingzi Fuxu asked: "Then... how to deal with this red lotus?"
The top floor of the Samsara Tower fell silent again.
Li Changshou smiled and said: "This matter is easy to solve, today we three sects will work together to find the red lotus first, and then see if we can take it away.
If the red lotus can't be taken away, and the birth of the red lotus will ruin the Three Realms, then try to destroy the red lotus.
If it can be taken away, then dedicate the red lotus to the three teachers, and the three teachers will decide how to deal with it.
What do you think? "
After careful consideration by the immortal Xianjiao, it is indeed the best way to deal with it by the sage teacher.
The Jiejiao Immortal thought hard, as long as the red lotus can be retrieved, his master is short of such a treasure to suppress the teaching movement, how can the two masters refuse to let it go
Eighty percent of the achievements belong to them!
So, the immortals of the two sects nodded their heads, the expositor praised the water god Li Changgeng for his resourcefulness, and the interdictor lamented that their interdiction of their son-in-law was really an elbow.
After another exchange of pleasantries, Li Changshou handed over the dominance of the venue to the three elder brothers, and secretly told the location of Jin Peng to the Great Master Xuandu...
Afterwards, Li Changshou went to the corner, exchanged glances with Qingniu and Bai Ze, and heaved a long sigh of relief.
Done for now.
Bai Ze praised in a voice: "The plan of the water god is admirable, and he deserves a reward for working so hard for Taoism."
Qingniu also said: "Brother Chang Geng did a beautiful job today!"
Li Changshou looked at the sky, put the debt collection words back into his stomach, squinted his eyes and smiled, meditated on the spot, and continued to think.
Temporarily suppressing the interpretation of the contradiction, the next step is to concentrate on planning the red lotus...
After a while, Taoist Duobao and Guangchengzi began to give orders.
How to find and take the red lotus, Li Changshou had already formulated a complete plan before, and handed it over to his brother, the great mage; at this time, he was just saying it through the mouth of the great mage Xuandu to mobilize the immortals of the three religions.
This time, the Daoist sect will enter the arena with a high profile, to dissuade Shura who are scattered cultivators and suppressing troubles everywhere;
The heavenly soldiers and generals and the forces of the underworld serve as the backup of the Taoist sect, and can block the entrance and exit of the nether world if necessary.
Considering that the secret place where Honglian is located must be extremely dangerous, if the Taoist sect goes too much... um cough!
If there were too many qi refiners in the Taoist sect who were insufficiently cultivated and did not have heavy treasures to protect their bodies, they would not only die in vain if they encountered danger, but would also drag down top experts.
Therefore, in Li Changshou's plan, this time, he will build a team of about ten people with the senior brothers of the Three Teachings as the core.
Not long after, Daodao's figure flew towards the outside of the Samsara Tower, rushing to the edge of the sea of blood as a response.
The senior brothers of the Three Teachings have also selected their fellow masters, and they are waiting for two or three people to arrive.
The ones who contributed to the teaching were of course brothers Master Xuandu and Li Changshou;
Senior Brother Chanjiao has a preference for Master Taiyi, Master Taiyi refuses in every possible way, refuses in every possible way, but is still pushed onto the pirate ship by Master Yuding.
The one who intercepted the teaching was the most enthusiastic.
The three great immortals who showed up today to accompany the leader of Tongtian—Wuyun Daxian, Lingya Xian, and Jinchouxian offered to fight, but Taoist Duobao declined politely.
The Seven Serving Immortals are the seven masters who serve the Lord Tongtian. Although they have profound magic power and good skills, they have not been bestowed with great treasures by the Lord Tongtian, and their overall combat power is slightly inferior to the eight disciples of Jiejiao.
Among the eight great disciples, Qiong Xiao, Bi Xiao, and Guiling Virgin were slightly weaker than the other five, and they were also screened out by Taoist Duobao, while the other five shot together.
——Although Bixiao is purely 'people sit at home and refuse to come from the underworld', she has been looking after the house in Sanxian Island and has no experience of participation.
In this regard, Qiong Xiao was depressed for a while, ran over and pouted, and called Li Changshou brother-in-law a few times; Li Changshou could only calm down temporarily with the excuse that he could not interfere with the decision of the big brother who stopped teaching.
At this time, the Taoist Lotus Picking Squad was waiting for Our Lady of Wudang, Our Lady of Jinling and Fairy Yunxiao to arrive...
In the corner, Li Changshou asked, "Mr. Bai, do you want to go look for Honglian together later?"
Bai Ze smiled and said, "If the water god needs anything, the poor should follow him."
"Then there is Mr. Lao Bai," Li Changshou said seriously, "This trip is unpredictable, and I can't see through the details of the danger.
The secrets are confusing, and with Mr. Bai's supernatural powers of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, there is also an extra guarantee. "
If it is possible, Li Changshou himself does not want to go to such a dangerous place, but Teacher Taiqing has given so many treasures, and there is a word [go]...
Qingniu smiled and said: "Brother Chang Geng, let me go with you.
We don't have many disciples and not enough disciples, so we can only use horses to make up. "
"How dare to let you enter the dangerous place?"
Li Changshou refused with a smile, and said in a voice: "Later, I will trouble you to keep an eye on Qiong Xiao. She has a quick temper and likes to mess around. If she wants to make a move secretly, you can use the diamond bracelet to take her golden scissors."
Lao Niu raised his hand and touched his nose ring, wondering, "Senior Brother Chang Geng, how do you know that this is a treasure refined by Lao Jun?"
Li Changshou: ...
Uh, the chat is over.
I don't know, you are always the king of the catastrophe in the Journey to the West in the future, you will receive the golden cudgel from the monkey grandson, grab the six-piece set of Nezha, and play the gods and gods in the heaven like monkeys, and finally the old gentleman will come to transform Get out of the original shape, pat your ass and leave.
There is one thing to say, the abilities, heels, and treasures of King One Horn Si are much stronger than that of the Bull Demon King whose body was hollowed out by wine and sex, and he can be called the number one bull in Journey to the West.
Li Changshou smiled calmly and did not explain.
The strong man Qingniu blinked, suddenly realized, and suddenly understood something.
As for what exactly you understand... that's not important.
Bai Ze said: "Water God, let's go there first."
"Well," Li Changshou agreed, straightened his clothes and stood up, raised his hand to wipe his face, and turned into a usual young Taoist appearance.
He took off his white robe and put on a blue gown, changed his long hair from silver to jet black, and simply tied it with a hoop.
The reason for changing the image is mainly because it can arouse the "protective desire" of the senior brothers of the Three Teachings...
It's not because Yun Xiao is coming, I want to be more handsome!
Turning around, stepping forward, not far away, all the Taoist masters gathered their eyes, each showing a faint or strong smile.
Boom!
drum
No, it was a sudden shock in Dao's heart!
In an instant!
As if he had fallen into the 'time stop' magical power of the Nuwa Empress, in Li Changshou's eyes, the color on the top of the tower suddenly faded and turned into dark gray, his soul twitched, and his spiritual sense was greatly shaken!
danger!
This is the induction from Paper Taoist!
The few heavy treasures carried by the main body are no different!
Li Changshou came back to his senses in an instant, and immediately cut off the connection between his body and the Paper Daoist, and analyzed the several pictures from the bottom of his heart.
A sea of blood, on the back of the golden-winged roc...
At the moment when a strong sense of crisis erupted, ripples appeared in the universe in front of Paper Daoist, and a pitch-black spear pierced through the universe and pierced his chest!
The golden-winged roc who was hiding its figure reacted extremely quickly, and golden light feathers burst out around its body, but the light feathers had not yet fully exploded, and the long spear had already penetrated Paper Taoist's chest!
The picture came to an abrupt end amidst the ferocious cry of the golden-winged roc.
that long gun...
There are some distorted shadows in the wrinkled universe...
Just being separated by Paper Daoist, the murderous aura that made my heart tremble!
Li Changshou took half a step back subconsciously, his face was a little pale, and his breathing was slightly difficult.
How much danger is hidden in this prehistoric...
Li Changshou's sudden strange appearance fell into the eyes of more than a dozen immortals here at the same time.
The archmage flashed in front of Li Changshou, raised his hand to hold Li Changshou's wrist, and a peaceful breath surrounded Li Changshou's body.
At the same time, Li Changshou's spiritual sense of the Taiji Diagram fell in his heart;
This innate treasure that has been with the Taiqing sage since the beginning of the world is naturally well-informed. At this moment, three big characters are condensed in the bottom of Li Changshou's heart, breaking the heel of the spear.
"What's wrong?" Master Xuandu asked with concern.
"Brother, hurry up!"
Yin and Yang qi flew out from the palm of Li Changshou, and it turned into a Taiji diagram and returned it to the left shoulder of the archmage, "The direction I mentioned just now, the golden-winged roc is in trouble, kill the god gun!"
The great mage was shaken, and his figure disappeared without a trace, and the universe was wrinkled.
The power of the innate treasure Taiji diagram activated by the great mage can be more than half!
All the immortals surrounded him one after another.
Daoist Duobao asked, "What killing gun?"
"Didn't the Killing Spear be destroyed in ancient times?"
"But the god-killing spear transformed from the root of the chaotic green lotus? The weapon of the demon ancestor Luohu back then?"
Li Changshou took a deep breath, the Xuanhuang Pagoda was suspended above the Primordial Spirit, and the Qiankun Ruler came out of his palm, and the anxiety and weakness in his heart disappeared...
Li Changshou explained:
"It's not too late, let's talk about it on the way, first go to help my senior brother.
The red lotus was probably being targeted by a great power. I, a paper Taoist, was guarding the place where the red lotus was suspected to be, and was just attacked by a phantom holding a god-killing gun.
Marshal Jin Peng should not be the opponent of the killer gun, so he asked his senior brother to rush to support him. "
Clouds and mist rose from Li Changshou's palm, and several pictures were quickly condensed.
Daoist Duobao flicked his sleeves and took out a bronze chariot!
"It's too late to explain, get in the car!
We have been discussing here for so long, don't let Honglian be taken away by others! "
Zhao Gongming, Li Changshou, and Bai Ze immediately followed Taoist Duobao into the car.
Guang Chengzi turned his head and told Reverend Yuding and Reverend Taiyi: "Don't try to be brave later."
The three masters of elucidation followed immediately.
The bronze chariot was about to open, and Qiong Xiao and the Virgin of Guiling slid over with their heads bowed, trying to sneak up from the side.
But Laojun's Qingniu read Li Changshou's previous instructions, and immediately rushed to the front, opened his arms and stopped the two Jiejiao fairies...
Qingniu smiled and said: "Let's ride the clouds, don't make trouble for the senior brothers."
After such a delay, Taoist Duobao has already mobilized the spirit treasure chariot;
The universe in front of it collapsed, revealing a big hole, the chariot turned into a streamer and flew into it, and the universe returned to normal in an instant.
Qiong Xiao glared at the green cow, then remembered that this was Laojun's mount, snorted slightly dissatisfied, and flew out of the tower with the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.
As soon as the Taoist master left, the Samsara Tower quickly became deserted.
Dizang sat in front of the window sill, wondering what Li Changshou had just said in his heart, and secretly said something strange.
"Listen?"
"Master, please don't ask." Di Ting lay down obediently, "We can't handle this matter, and the three senior brothers of the Taoist sect are enough to deal with it."
Ksitigarbha frowned and thought about it, and asked, "Is there any scheme by the two teachers here?"
"It should be, let's push the boat along with the current and add fuel to the flames."
Di Ting sighed and looked up at the low sky outside the window.
"When the catastrophe comes, the red lotus will appear, and all kinds of ghosts and ghosts will jump out.
Since ancient times, the victors are pure and the losers are turbid. Even if these turbidity is gathered in a pile, how can they beat the Qing that is stronger than before.
Struggling in vain, it is better to find a place to live and spend the rest of my life. "
"Um?"
Dizang glanced at the big blue-haired dog beside him, "Could it be that I am also your safe haven?"
"That can't be done." Di Ting blinked his eyes, and said righteously, "Back then, it was purely because of your master's resourcefulness, not because of your status as a saint disciple!"
"snort!"
Dizang flicked his sleeves, closed the entrances and exits of the Samsara Tower, and sat there with his eyes closed.
Everything has nothing to do with him.
…
It was only a moment before Li Changshou and other Taoist immortals left the Samsara Pagoda.
The sea of blood appeared at some unknown time above the maelstrom with a diameter of more than a hundred miles. The great mage Xuandu was waiting quietly with a golden-winged roc bird covered in blood.
The Dao rhyme of the Taiji diagram has not yet dissipated, and a crushed killing atmosphere echoes everywhere.
In the vortex below, the universe is repairing itself, and there are still remnants of the heavenly dao rhyme here, as if this place was punished by heaven not long ago.
The universe collapsed into a round hole, and the bronze chariot rumbled out;
Taoist Duobao put away the Lingbao with his big hand, and the seven figures rushed to the side of the great mage.
"Brother!"
Li Changshou yelled, and pulled Bai Ze's arm forward together.
Master Xuandu, who was in a trance, turned around, gently pushed the unconscious golden-winged roc, and sent it to Li Changshou.
The golden-winged roc was covered in blood, its chain mail had long been broken, its long hair was stained with blood, and there were more than twenty wounds around its body, all of which were deep puncture wounds, and the wounds were entwined with wisps of black air.
Fortunately, the primordial spirit of the golden-winged roc was only slightly injured. At this time, it was resisting the erosion of the killing breath, and there was a lot of medicinal power in its body...
Master Xuandu said with some embarrassment: "I was careless for a while, and let the other party escape."
Taoist Duobao asked, "How many murderers?"
"There seem to be three or four people," Master Xuandu said. "The murderer who sneakily attacked Chang Geng's incarnation and the golden-winged roc should have intentionally diverted our attention."
Guang Chengzi asked: "Brother, can you see where the other party came from? Is it really a killer gun?"
"No," the great mage Xuandu shook his head gravely, "Is the God-killing Spear a God-killing Spear, or is it not a God-killing Spear
It's just a fusion of the remaining fragments of the God-killing Spear and re-refined it, which is far from the power of the ancient God-killing Spear.
I had a face-to-face fight with him, and the other party threw the golden-winged roc over, and retreated directly, leaving a few afterimages faintly in the universe.
The unformed red lotus is on the bodies of these murderers. "
Li Changshou entrusted the golden-winged roc to Bai Ze's care, and said, "I have a way to search for the blood lotus... Brother, can my Paper Taoist be saved?"
The archmage shook his head for a while, "The other party took your paper figurine away, and seems to be looking for something in your paper figurine's magic weapon storage."
Um? What are you looking for
Li Changshou frowned in thought, and then his eyes lit up.
Is there anything in my storage magic weapon that can interest the other party? Do you always have a burning heart around you? A little poison? whisk
No, none of them, but those ninety-nine souls entangled in karma.
For Honglian, it should be a little tonic.
Li Changshou thought from the bottom of his heart, paced back and forth over the sea of blood, and said sorry to the ninety-nine souls, but he caused them to fly away, so he still had to burn some paper to pay homage to them later.
—Gold-winged roc was not seriously injured, and Li Changshou's tense spirit just now relaxed.
The top priority is to find Honglian's location as soon as possible.
Li Changshou looked at Guang Chengzi and Taoist Duobao, cupped his hands and said, "I need to trouble the two senior brothers to inform the fellow immortals everywhere, and seal the sea of blood from now on, so that those who have nothing to do with them can leave as soon as possible.
That is to say, when the red lotus erupts, it will devour the souls of creatures with lower cultivation bases to fill itself.
If it doesn't make sense, it's best to expel them directly, and I will let the heavenly soldiers and generals rush to announce it everywhere. "
"good!"
"middle!"
Guang Chengzi and Taoist Duobao agreed, and immediately issued a series of jade talismans.
Li Changshou paced back and forth and thought for a while. Paper Daoist had already rushed to Yan Luo Hall, and was going to take dozens of karma-ridden souls from his own corner to search for the red lotus.
There was a flash of inspiration in his heart, and Li Changshou's eyes lit up.
merit!
Dashes of golden light gushed out from the palm of his right hand, pulling out a little bit of merit to condense into a lotus flower, surrounded by a layer of immortal power.
With this meritorious lotus, Li Changshou moved a hundred miles away, facing the sea of blood and thinking for a while.
It is known that karma and merit can cancel each other out, and the red lotus of the twelve grades of karma is absorbing karma at this time, so it should feel repulsive towards merit...
It’s not right, as long as Honglian doesn’t absorb merit, there is no need to keep merit away from oneself.
It cannot be judged so simply.
Master Xuandu came from behind and didn't dare to disturb Li Changshou. Li Changshou sat cross-legged on the sea of blood, thinking quietly.
Another moment, a few beautiful figures flashed across the edge of the sea of blood, one white gold one light blue, rushing to this place with all their strength...
Li Changshou suddenly understood the key here, turned around and shouted: "Senior Brother Duobao, can you lend me a meritorious treasure!"
"Cough," Master Xuandu interrupted, "Chang Geng, don't bother."
"Huh?" Li Changshou couldn't help but startled.
The archmage put his hands behind his back and raised his chin to the southwest, "Look at that."
Li Changshou turned his head to look, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Ninety thousand miles to the southwest, a blood-red beam of light shot straight into the sky, and circles of halos continuously gushed out from it, as if calling for something...
At this moment, within the sea of blood, there are 'empty islands' where the Shura tribe lives.
The eyes of a man and a woman of the Shura tribe were filled with blood. No matter how old or young they were, they all flew out of the empty island, merged into a torrent in the sea of blood, and headed for the place where the blood-red beam of light appeared. .
Li Changshou recognized the place under the beam of light at a glance.
When searching for the Reincarnation Tower last time, the dragon's pool and tiger's lair that I broke through, and the big city that the masters of the Shura clan defended!
Standing still, Li Changshou seemed to see through layers of barriers, through the waves of the sea of blood, the old man sitting cross-legged in the ruined hall in the middle of the big city, and the twelve-petal lotus flower that was about to bloom...
Naturally, he didn't really see it, these were just such situations imagined in his heart.
And actually...
In that abandoned hall, four black shadows stood in four directions, holding spears or broken swords, staring at the red lotus that was gathering its twelfth petals.
It's just that the karma gathered by the red lotus is not enough, and the twelfth petal cannot be condensed.
After Honglian, the phantom of Patriarch Styx appeared again, but at this time the phantom was already extremely light...
"Do you really want to save him? Isn't there enough bullying by him back then?"
"He is Honglian, Honglian is him, the ancient covenant, he also guarded against us."
The black shadow holding the spear casually took out a cloth bag, tore it into pieces, took out a spherical magic weapon from it, and threw it near the blood lotus.
Wisps of karmic energy flew out of it, which was quickly absorbed by Honglian.
Well, talk is better than nothing.