It took another half an hour after the bloody beam of light cast by the twelve poinsettias collapsed.
Tranquility has quickly returned to the vicinity of this ancient Shura city.
After the aura of Patriarch Styx disappeared, the surrounding Shura tribe fled in a panic while screaming and screaming;
The disciples of the Taoist sect did not pursue and beat them fiercely, but were informed by the masters of the two religions to leave the big city immediately and return to Wubuzhou on their own, and they should not use their immortal senses to investigate at will.
Previously, the second batch came here, and the more than 20 immortals of the interpretation and interception sects who entered the hall half an hour ago stood solemnly on the edge of the place covered by the Taiji diagram...
The atmosphere is somewhat depressing.
The corpses of the Shura clan floating up and down in the distance made the place a bit more heavy.
"What should I do?"
Chi Jingzi asked in a deep voice.
Fairy Qiongxiao's almond eyes were full of light, and she said in a firm voice: "What happened today must not be passed on to the outside world!"
"That's right," Master Lingbao, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, replied, "You and I should make an agreement that we must never expose the situation here!"
All the immortals nodded at the same time, each made a promise, and then made a simple oath.
Master Huanglong whispered: "Brother, what shall we do next? Should we... take them back?"
"No, let's go back by ourselves," Chi Jingzi shook his head, "Just pretend we haven't been here before, and let Chang Geng explain later."
"good."
"good!"
"Surely so!"
At that moment, the group of masters who came to support from the interpretation and interception teachings turned around and looked at each other, gave Li Changshou a few words of advice, and then hurriedly left in a cloud.
Perhaps, thousands of years later, when future generations study the history of the rise and fall of Taoism, they will notice clues about this matter.
In the shadow of the memorabilia of the Daoist sects such as [Samsara Pagoda and Daomen’s Covenant of No War] and [Daomen’s joint efforts to ban Red Lotus], I found the mysterious [Secret Agreement of the Three Religions in the Ancient City of Shura].
People in the future may be curious, study hard, and imagine what it represents and what happened.
However, under the refraction of layers of historical lenses, the truth has long been changed beyond recognition, and it has become an empty joke for later generations to tease more latecomers.
'Master, do you remember that incident that year? '
'Don't say it, don't say it. '
'Is it true that the remnant soul of the demon ancestor recruited 100,000 demon soldiers to snatch the red lotus, and was repelled by everyone's joint efforts? '
'Almost, almost. '
Li Changshou: ...
This, isn't this just that the senior brothers of the three religions were recruited at the same time, so it's a little embarrassing
As for being so formal
Who can't have a time when a horse stumbles
Are the three elder brothers of the Taoist sect so narrow-minded
Looking at the twelfth grade lotus floating in front of him, Li Changshou frowned slightly.
Next, how to deal with this red lotus...
I guess some of them ran away.
Those ordinary Shura creatures controlled by supernatural powers, like frightened schools of fish, disappeared without a trace in this sea area.
As Li Changshou said, most of the Shura clan have no direct connection with the ancestors of Styx. They were reincarnated from the six realms of reincarnation, born in a sea of blood, and they are creatures recognized by heaven.
The masters of the Asura clan who are really making trouble are those old Asura who survived in ancient times, or the rookies of Asura who were taught by these old Asura who embraced the dream of the prosperity of the Asura clan.
These are two groups of the same race but in different classes. No matter how many ordinary Shuras sacrificed, the followers of Patriarch Styx would not blink.
The remnant soul of Patriarch Styx has been banned by more than 20 immortals of the two religions including Chi Jingzi;
The twelve-pink red lotus has also been cut off from the blood sea, and at this time it is still a few steps away from its own consummation.
After Chi Jingzi and others left, the ancient city of Shura became quiet again.
The eight top Taoists were still sleeping peacefully.
Li Changshou, Bai Ze, Daoist Taiyi, and Fairy Qiongxiao surrounded the slowly circling red lotus with different expressions.
Among them, Li Changshou looked the calmest. After all, everything was under control, and the '0.2' incident did not happen.
Qiong Xiao looked at the lotus, and muttered with disgust: "Will Master really use this lotus to suppress the teaching movement?"
Bai Ze smiled and said: "You can't talk about treasures like that, you just need to get rid of the remnants of Styx... the sage should have a solution."
"Difficult," Master Taiyi grinned. Fortunately, Li Changshou raised his hand and bumped into Master Taiyi. Otherwise, the phrase 'the sage is not omnipotent' would really come out!
Qiong Xiao asked in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, what did you do to this little princess of the Shura clan?"
"do what?"
Li Changshou blinked, then turned to look at the corner of the wall hundreds of feet away.
There, the silver-haired girl curled up into a ball, leaning against the broken wall and sitting in a daze, her arms folded in front of her knees, her eyes were dull, and the tears on the edge of her eyes were still wet.
The Yuan Tu sword was lying beside her, and it had been unsealed by the ancestor Minghe himself, and he had awakened to be the real treasure of killing and cutting Yuan Tu.
At this moment, Yuantu sword was flowing with faint blood, as if it had condensed into a big hand, gently caressing the silver-haired girl's forehead.
Qingniu was meditating on the side, with a slightly guilty look in his eyes, and didn't say much at the moment.
Some flute sounds drifted past, as if comforting the silver-haired girl...
Following the sound, the Madonna of the Turtle Spirit in a light green skirt was standing on a broken wall not far away, her long hair was dancing in the wind, her crystal clear fingertips were beating lightly, and the music she played made this sea of blood The place is like the mortal world at dusk.
Li Changshou smiled and said, "Can Mr. Bai guess how I did it?"
"Water God's calculations, there must be no mistakes or omissions," Bai Ze thought carefully for a while, and then replied, "The word "xinxin" is the most difficult to guess. This is really hard for the poor to figure out."
"Actually, I didn't do much."
Li Changshou took out two photo balls from his bosom, handed them to Qiong Xiao and Daoist Taiyi respectively, and said sternly: "Later, if brothers and sisters want to know what happened, you can read this, there are detailed records in it."
Master Taiyi frowned and took the photo ball, wondering: "You still have time to memorize this? Aren't you afraid that Paper Daoist will be destroyed by the opponent?"
Li Changshou said: "Because Paper Daoists are weak, they are the safest.
They don't know what to do, and they want to negotiate with us.
Originally, I wanted to use the photo ball to record my conversation with Patriarch Styx, and explain the meaning of life to the Iron Fan Princess afterwards.
But when Patriarch Styx took Yuantu sword away, Princess Iron Fan broke free from the mirage dream and woke up.
This is also something I couldn't think of. "
Qiong Xiao whispered: "That sword must be very important to her."
Bai Ze said: "If we speculate a bit, this Princess Iron Fan should have been born after ancient times.
Previously, because the archmage chased and killed the last holder of the Yuantu Sword and went to Lingshan, the Yuantu Sword was kept by the Western Sect.
In the follow-up, the Shura clan should have chosen the Iron Fan Sect to go to Lingshan to wield the Yuantu Sword.
Iron Fan has attacked you before, the water god, and has shown up several times... And this can explain why she came here alone, and did not join the masters of the Shura tribe. "
Daoist Taiyi: "I was hit by a bull on the way."
Not far away, Qingniu frowned and stared at Master Taiyi.
Li Changshou quickly changed the subject: "This Patriarch Styx still follows the old way.
As soon as I entered the hall, he immediately showed a ferocious expression, and in front of my face, he took out a human soul to devour, and threatened me that he would definitely trouble the human race after his resurrection.
Maybe the older generation of ruthless people have such a temper, they only respect me, and those who go against me will die. "
Bai Ze was quite emotional about this: "Since ancient times, there have been many such vicious creatures.
The reason why the two demon emperors in ancient times were able to gather the souls of thousands of races was also because of the reputation of Jinwu Renyi.
Of course, it is not a matter of benevolence and righteousness for them to face the slaughter of the human race later. "
Daoist Taiyi asked again: "Chang Geng, then how did you manage to make Iron Fan attack Patriarch Minghe.
The more you think about it, the more you feel... Tsk, it's scary. "
Li Changshou made a silent gesture, and said:
"Actually, after I figured out how to break the mirage here, today's overall situation is 98% stable.
There were three teachers watching from behind, and Master Tiandao was monitoring the place. Ancestor Styx's escape was completely wishful thinking, and no matter how much damage the Shura tribe suffered, the karma would still be on Ancestor Styx's head.
So, at that time, I had already focused on another thing...
Let the iron fan get rid of the shackles of the Shura tribe.
Naturally, I was also a little angry before. The evil of the ancestor Styx was too pure, so when he was at the end of his life, he deliberately stimulated him with words and didn't give him any dignity.
As for how to persuade the iron fan, there are actually three main points. "
"Oh?" Bai Ze hurriedly asked, "Which three o'clock?"
Li Changshou continued to speak to several people:
"First, it is to keep laying the groundwork. When senior brother Qingniu explained to me the relationship with Iron Fan, I asked in detail. When I heard senior brother Qingniu once said to her, 'Keep yourself', I was inspired to follow this Ideas continue to guide.
Most of the conversations with Patriarch Styx were to induce Patriarch Styx to say the words 'Sura is like grass'.
When Patriarch Styx abandoned ordinary Shuras and used them as blood god son supplements, he suffered backlash.
The various performances of Iron Fan before have proved that she is not a simple puppet, but has her own persistence and sustenance.
The second is to stimulate Patriarch Styx at the critical moment, making him go to the doctor in a hurry, and pretending to be desperate to turn all Shura into his mana.
In this way, it was tantamount to driving Iron Fan to a dead end. What she thought in her heart at the time was either to die with the clansmen and return to the ancestors, or to make a choice between the ancestors and the clansmen.
Thirdly, I also used some disgraceful means to influence her mind with divine thoughts, leading her to resist step by step.
Because the opportunity is fleeting, it is impossible to tell her these truths slowly, so I can only let her do it first, and then slowly savor it.
The important thing is not how much damage she caused to Patriarch Styx, she actually couldn't hurt Patriarch Styx's remnant soul;
The important thing is that she gets rid of her previous self and has the consciousness to resist.
Even the strong who created this race should maintain the most basic respect for this race, and should not treat each different individual as their own private property.
Probably, this is the most admirable part of Empress Nuwa. "
Bai Ze's eyes were full of emotion: "Water god... you are worthy of it."
Daoist Taiyi also gave a rare positive comment: "You are considered amazing in this matter."
Qiong Xiao looked at Li Changshou thoughtfully, and whispered, "I finally know why my sister praised you so much."
Li Changshou smiled and said: "Don't praise me, I just can't see some things, and it happens that I can do it with a little effort.
There is a little bit of difficulty today, and I will choose another way to persuade Iron Fan. "
After a pause, Li Changshou said again:
"Without further delay, I will rush to the Taiqing Temple and ask the teacher what to do with this red lotus. The red lotus is temporarily placed here and will be suppressed by Tu Lao and Tai Chi Tu.
I should go to Yuxu Palace later, and it will be half a day at the earliest when I come back.
When Jinpeng returns, tell him not to wander around and wait for me here. "
Bai Ze smiled and said, "Working hard, the water god."
Li Changshou smiled lightly and stood up.
Just as he was about to perform the water escape method, the flute of the Guiling Virgin Mary stopped, and the silver-haired girl curled up under the broken wall suddenly looked up at Li Changshou, with a bit of divine light in her eyes, picked up the Yuantu sword, and rushed forward.
Qiong Xiao's beautiful figure flashed like thunder, appearing in front of Li Changshou, holding the golden scissors and staring at the iron fan rushing towards him.
Qingniu shuddered, rushed in front of the iron fan, opened his arms to stop her:
"Iron Fan! If you want to chop, chop me!"
Iron Fan frowned slightly, and Li Hua's rainy face showed a bit of helplessness, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to fight."
Qingniu grinned in embarrassment, and hid to the side.
But Qiong Xiao did not let go of his vigilance, and stood in front of Li Changshou, completely forgetting that Li Changshou had two important treasures, the Qiankun Ruler and the Xuanhuang Pagoda, and the Taiji Diagram was on top of his head.
Iron Fan lowered his head and walked in front of Li Changshou, bent his legs and landed on his knees, held Yuantu sword in both hands, and said in a trembling voice:
"Water God, please let the Shura tribe go, I am willing to offer this sword in exchange for the peace of the Shura tribe."
Li Changshou raised his eyebrows, Qiong Xiao shrugged and stepped aside.
Na Yuan Tujian uttered a sword groan, restraining his own blood, expressing his 'no welcome' to Li Changshou.
This kind of killing of heavy treasures does not involve karma...
The light in Li Changshou's eyes flickered slightly, and then he laughed, holding the scabbard of Yuantu sword, and took it over calmly.
Iron Fan clenched the blade subconsciously, then let go immediately;
He wanted to look up at the sword, but lowered his head again.
"Thank you, Water God, for fulfilling your mission!"
Li Changshou said softly: "Don't pursue the matter of the Shura clan, I agree as a Taiqing disciple.
You also know that there are a group of stubborn spirits in the Shura clan. If they go against the Taoist sect, the heavens, and the human race in the future, I will not show mercy.
But as long as they are the Shura clan living in the sea of blood, I will never attack them. "
"Thanks… "
Iron Fan's voice trembled slightly.
Li Changshou smiled, and casually threw the Yuantu sword in his hand aside, bumping into Qing Niu's arms.
"Senior Brother, this sword is in your custody for the time being. You are kind-hearted, elegant, prudent, and calm, so you will not use this sword to kill innocent people indiscriminately.
Also, the iron fan lacks the magic weapon to protect the body, so remember to show it! "
After saying that, Li Changshou blinked at Qingniu, his figure turned into a stream of water, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
On the top of Qingniu's head are two capitalized ignorance.
But after all, it was a saint's mount, and it had a "jianghu status" similar to that of Wuyun Daxian and other seven immortals who accompanied him. At this moment, he reacted in time and bowed to Li Changshou's escape direction again and again.
Tie Fan sat there on his knees and was stunned for a while, tilting his head slightly, unable to calm himself down.
Qingniu chuckled, squatted beside her, and handed over the Yuantu sword.
The silver-haired girl frowned slightly, then snorted softly, turned her head away, one corner of her mouth puffed up, and there was a little stubbornness on her pretty face.
Qingniu scratched his head for a while, had no choice but to put the Yuantu sword in his arms, touched his nose ring for a while, took out two two-inch long and short cattail fans from his belt, and whispered:
"Can you use this to defend yourself first? It's also a good baby.
They are the fans given to me by the old lord. This is Yin, which can fan out the Xuanfeng of the Taiyin, and can fan the golden fairy tens of thousands of miles away at once, and it is specially designed to overcome the magic weapon of the fire department.
This one belongs to Yang and can fan out the fire of Zhiyang. It is one of the few treasures that can restrain my nose ring.
Which do you use…”
"Thank you, but there's no need, you and I are neither relatives nor friends."
"Hey, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, just like Senior Brother Chang Geng said, take everything slowly, just treat it as a loan from you, hehe."
"don't want."
"Do you want one, why don't you take a look at these? I have more than ten kinds of treasures refined by Laojun here."
From the side, Master Taiyi and Bai Ze looked at each other, the latter's eyes were full of smiles, while the former looked at the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield in his hand, inexplicably wanting to bump into it.
Li Changshou, who had fled tens of thousands of miles at this time, caught this scene with his immortal consciousness, and the corner of his mouth twitched, and he sighed...
really.
Li Changshou recalled his scheming this time, dealing with Patriarch Styx and Hong Lian, probably six levels of scheming.
For Lao Niu's happy life, he has calculated more than ten layers!
If the teacher doesn't give himself some rewards, it's absolutely unreasonable!
This time the word "go" can get at least eight points for ten points, right? Literally.
Before leaving Netherworld, Li Changshou rushed to Fengdu City.
He handed over the remaining soul of the orb magic weapon to Yan Jun, and deliberately kept the scholar who had "balanced" with the ancestor of Styx, thinking whether it would be useful later.
Li Changshou went to thank the four Lords of Yan again, and learned that those resentful souls who had been dreamed by mirages were placed outside the city, so he drove over to visit them.
This time, the remnants of ancestor Styx can be successfully dealt with, thanks to the efforts of these resentful souls.
——The Paper Daoist Li Changshou sent to Yan Jun for help before, has already asked clearly, these resentful souls are fine when they fall asleep in their dreams, and pouring Mengpo soup in their dreams will not affect the six realms of reincarnation.
However, just as Li Changshou was about to show up in front of the sleeping resentful souls all over the mountains and plains, three figures floated over talking and laughing.
But Bian Zhuang was thinking about the beautiful female resentful soul, a special product of the underworld, and insisted on seeing it, so he invited Lingzhu, a "frequent guest of the underworld" as a tour guide, and got out of the heavenly army camp...
Ao Yi chased up to look at Bian Zhuang, not out of accident to play.
He is also a very responsible general of the Heavenly Court.
These three guys obviously also found the wraiths sleeping all over the mountains and plains; Bian Zhuang looked back and forth, constantly admiring, and criticized many beautiful female wraiths.
The corner of Li Changshou's mouth twitched, he said a few words to the three of them, and drove away directly.
"I wanted to find you, but I didn't expect you to come.
These resentful souls who entered the dream have helped the Taoist sect a lot, so the three of you will recite the sutras for me here to wash away their resentment and help them enter the six realms of reincarnation.
Do it within a month. "
Ao Yi, Bian Zhuang, and Ling Zhuzi couldn't help but froze in place, a small autumn wind blew behind them, accompanied by two fallen leaves that were swept away.
…
Li Changshou didn't delay too much. He left the Netherworld, followed the Tianzhu straight to the Nine Heavens, and then rushed along the Tianmu to Taiqing Temple.
He is the upright god of the heavenly court, so he will not be hindered by the power of the heavenly dao on the edge of the heavenly court, and he has found the small Taoist temple above the nine heavens without any hindrance.
After bowing outside the gate of the Taoist temple, Li Changshou said loudly:
"Disciple longevity, pay homage to the teacher, and come here to ask for instructions on how to deal with Honglian!"
That familiar, old voice sounded: "Enter... that's it."
Li Changshou pushed open the wooden door, lifted the hem of his Taoist robe, and lowered his head to enter. He wanted to worship again, but he was pushed onto the futon next to the skinny old man with the word 'sit'.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Taiqing Saint's mouth...
This should be a laugh, Li Changshou has seen it before.
Lao Tzu asked, "How do you want to deal with it?"
Li Changshou hurriedly said: "The disciple felt that it would count as much as the power of the red lotus that could be retained by destroying the remnant soul of Nei Minghe, so he gave the karma-obstructed red lotus to Uncle Tongtian.
It's just that the disciple doesn't know how to explain it to the second uncle. "
Lao Tzu nodded slowly, and began to think about it, as if he was thinking about how to stop his two younger brothers from arguing.
Li Changshou breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that what he thought did not violate the teacher's original...intention...
etc!
The teacher started thinking!
Li Changshou tightly pursed his lips, looking at his teacher who had closed his eyes at this time, his heart twitched.
So, after eighteen rounds of day and night...
"longevity?"
"Brother, the disciple is here!"
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[PS: Taoist Wenjing’s illustration (ghost sense) is on the way. The "Flower Sea · Cloud" that has been placed at the end of the chapter of the Qidian APP in the past two days is mainly for the artist to draw the artistic conception, not the human design, the card of Yunxiao Don't dare to do illustrations if there are no card characters, please forgive me.]