It was originally said to return in half a day, but now more than half a month has passed!
However, for such a big issue as the peace of the three religions, it is reasonable for the sage to think carefully for more than half a month...
Although he did have some doubts about whether his master saint had a long reflex arc or something, he neither dared to mention such things nor dared to ask.
Li Changshou sighed from the bottom of his heart, slipped out of the heaven on a cloud, and quickly drifted towards Kunlun Mountain.
Because he was going to see a saint, Li Changshou did not hide his body at this time, but changed into the appearance of a water god.
When the cloud arrived at Kunlun Mountain, Li Changshou thought a little bit in his heart, and gave up the idea of visiting Daoist Xiaduer on the way.
Before that, he had used the paper Taoist to look at the Tiandi Zhengde Monument. The reason why the news of the red lotus quickly spread to the three realms was inseparable from the 'close-mouthedness'.
But he himself is a disciple of Du Xianmen, and it really is a little bit...
Not very authentic.
I'd better ask my brother to come over later, and explain to Daoist Du'er the dangers of spreading rumors.
Eighteen days had passed by now, and Li Changshou expected that the eight masters of the Taoist sect should have woken up from their dreams, and either left the Netherworld directly, or were guarding the red lotus.
—In order not to destroy the stalwart image of the senior brothers and sisters in his heart, Li Changshou did not use the Paper Daoist left at Bai Ze to investigate their embarrassing situation after waking up.
When you go to the quiet place of Caixia, you can hear the words of the immortals in Qianshan.
Hearing a few loud cries, a white crane flew out of the distant shadow of Yuxu Palace, turned into a handsome boy in the air, and saluted Li Changshou from afar.
"Master Uncle Chang Geng, Master ordered that this disciple take you directly to the back mountain."
This is the apprentice of the Antarctic Immortal, the grandson of Yuanshi Tianzun, Yang Jian, future Nezha and other senior brothers who taught three generations of disciples, Baihe boy.
Li Changshou bowed his hands to return the salute, and drove forward on the cloud, but declined Baihe boy to turn into a white crane to carry him, and ride the cloud forward with Baihe boy.
Li Changshou smiled and asked, "Senior Brother Guang Chengzi is back?"
"As for Master Uncle, Master Guang Chengzi returned the day before yesterday," Boy Baihe said hastily.
The day before yesterday...
Li Changshou asked again: "Brother Guang Chengzi, can you mention something about Honglian?"
The boy replied: "Master Uncle told the Master that the red lotus with karmic barriers of the twelfth grade is being kept by Senior Brother Chang Geng and suppressed by the Taiji Diagram. It is very safe."
Li Changshou nodded slightly when he heard the words, and kept thinking in his heart.
I didn't realize that I had flown into the depths of the clouds, but when I came back to my senses, I was in a secret place.
Looking around, it can be said that there is new rain in the empty mountains, and the scenery is pleasant. The distant mountains are dark blue, the nearby mountains are light and thick green, the clouds rise and the fog falls, the birds sing back, the aura is abundant, and the avenues are full.
Although there are many blessed places in Honghuang, this place should be the most elegant and elegant place.
After all, there were three saints (Note ①).
Hundreds of feet away, surrounded by spirit wood bushes, several thatched huts and a circle of fences constitute a courtyard.
In the treasure pool in the courtyard, Huanglong Zhenren, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, was once "watched";
Under the tree by the pool, Master Xuandu also meditated here, although he changed to the current Taiqing Temple not long after meditating.
And the small earth hole in the corner of the fence seems to be able to see the shadow of Taoist Duobao's supernatural power of "drilling holes in the universe"...
Sanqing courtyard.
Li Changshou called Lord Ta in his heart, and Lord Ta complained angrily:
"Why, sister Jin Dou doesn't call us when she's around, but she knows when she's not sure!
Does this call work
Can your uncle beat you for no reason? "
Li Changshou apologized again and again in his heart, followed Boy Baihe to the small courtyard, and bowed to the courtyard gate.
Boy Baihe shouted: "Master, Uncle Chang Geng has arrived."
There was a chuckle from the courtyard, and the wooden door creaked open, and Baihe boy greeted him at the side, and Li Changshou stepped inside with a little apprehension.
One step across, the scene changes by itself.
There was an extra bamboo chair under the tree in front, on which sat the middle-aged Taoist who had met once before.
Li Changshou didn't dare to look at the saint's face, but just felt the saint's rhyme carefully.
Although the Dao rhyme of Yuqing's sage's human way is clear and vague, it hides the meaning of regularity, as if everything in the world is orderly, and within this order, there is carefreeness and ease.
Li Changshou immediately moved forward, bowed to the Taoist, and said loudly: "Disciple Chang Geng, pay respects to Master Uncle."
"sit down."
Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hand lightly, and a futon condensed on the side.
Explaining the teachings and paying attention to etiquette, Li Changshou also does as the Romans do. According to the "Taoist Tongli" he learned in Duxianmen, he thanked him first, lowered his head and slightly lifted the hem of the Taoist robe, walked around to the futon from the side and rear, stepped on his right leg, Stretch your left foot again, sit down slowly, and put your hands in front of your knees.
What is important is that the front and back of the Taoist robe bloom like a lotus flower, and the back hips sit upright in the middle of the futon, which is pure and upright.
The smile on the corner of Yuanshi Tianzun's mouth became more intense, and he said, "Is that how I scare you?"
Li Changshou hurriedly said: "In front of the uncle, the disciple dare not be rude."
Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head with a smile, the wooden door of the small courtyard was slowly closed, and there were no other saint disciples beside him.
The preacher said in a gentle voice:
"Red lotus is for your third uncle, remember to erase the remnant soul of ancestor Minghe, today I will tell you something else."
Li Changshou was really astonished in his heart, and then admired secretly.
He had waited eighteen days in the Taiqing Temple before, and all he got was a sentence from his sage master:
'as you like. '
Li Changshou didn't seem to know these four words anymore, and he didn't quite understand what his teacher meant, so he could only interpret it as that his master asked him to find a way to explain it.
Along the way, he prepared five or six explanations to prove that he was not trying to cut off the crutches. …
Unexpectedly, in front of Yuanshi Tianzun, there is nothing to use.
Surprised by surprise, Li Changshou immediately said: "Disciple listen to Master's admonition."
"It's not an admonition, it's just chatting with you."
Yuanshi Tianzun continued to speak softly, "I have many disciples, but few are flexible, but you are very good.
Chang Geng thinks, what are the disadvantages of cutting off teaching? "
this…
How dare he answer this question? Do you want to say that Jiejiao are all people in scales and armor
If you say this in front of Yuanshi Tianzun, you will naturally be favored by the sage who explained the teachings, but isn't this... one way before others, one way behind others, what face is there to meet Yunxiao
Li Changshou's reaction was quick, and he said seriously: "What I see may be a little one-sided, please don't blame me, uncle.
From the disciples' point of view, the disadvantage of Jiejiao is that there are too many disciples, the shelf is too big, and many vicious creatures are mixed in, which drags down the luck of Jiejiao.
Jujiao already lacked the treasures to suppress the religious movement, and the current situation is even more grim. "
Yuanshi Tianzun said: "What you have seen is indeed good. What I am most worried about is that the church will drag him down."
When Li Changshou heard this, he suddenly understood something in his heart.
In the eyes of Yuanshi Tianzun, the leader of Tongtian religion is the leader of Tongtian religion, and the cut religion is the cut religion;
Yuanshi Tianzun can't look down on Jujiao, but he still has a deep friendship with the leader of Tongtian.
Sure enough, Yuan Shitian respectfully taught him a lesson:
"If this red lotus can really help your third uncle to suppress the religious movement, that would be a good thing, but you also need to persuade him to stop using the red lotus to protect those who are not good-natured.
Now that the catastrophe is coming, my disciples and other disciples will enter the catastrophe together, so it may not be the time to clean up the family. "
Li Changshou nodded again and again, cupped his hands and bowed his head, and said, "Second Master Uncle's admonishment, this disciple has written it down."
Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the dense canopy in front of him, and continued to speak slowly to Li Changshou.
Li Changshou listened intently, trying hard to think about how to respond, trying to make his answer safe enough so that the saint would not be displeased.
He also really felt that Yuanshi Tianzun really cared about Master Tongtian, and he was really disgusted with most of the disciples of Jiejiao.
——The fundamental contradiction between elucidating teachings and cutting teachings lies here, apart from the fact that there must be enough ashes under the catastrophe.
This should be the internal reason why Guang Chengzi and other Xianjiao immortals have always kept a distance from Jiejiaoxian since ancient times and continued to conflict.
Of course, those with ulterior motives such as Randeng fanning the flames also 'indispensible'.
Do you want to take the opportunity to ask Yuanshi Tianzun's attitude towards Randeng
Li Changshou quickly dismissed such thoughts, and silently recited the Wenzi Sutra several times.
He is a disciple of Renjiao, how can he interfere with the educational affairs of the teaching
After all, no one knows whether Ran Deng is Yuanshi Tianzun's pawn, there are other calculations.
…
Li Changshou stayed in the small courtyard of Sanyou for half an hour, and most of the time he listened to Yuanshi Tianzun talking about how casual and inappropriate the Master Tongtian was in accepting disciples.
To sum up: he can't do this!
These three sages really have three different temperaments.
Yuanshi Tianzun seems to have nothing to worry about, but in fact he is worried about everything, and even wants to arrange for the Tongtian leader to rectify and stop teaching.
The leader of Tongtian sect is unrestrained and unrestrained, he doesn't worry too much about everything, and he is high-spirited, and wants to intercept a glimmer of life for all living beings from the world.
My master is very powerful, quiet and inaction, he will not go out if he can't go out, and he will never do anything he can tell his disciples to do, and even send tasks to his disciples, all with the word "go"...
The rest is up to you to figure out.
Before going to Yuxu Palace, Li Changshou rode a cloud and left Kunlun Mountain straight away, and then used the method of wind escape, turning into a smear of blue light, and slipping across the world;
Go back to Tianzhu in the East China Sea, and escape down into the nether world.
The next step is to send Honglian to Biyou Palace, and express Yuanshi Tianzun's opinion tactfully to Master Tongtian.
If the two sages can shake hands and make peace, the catastrophe of that sect can be resolved directly.
It's a pity that Li Changshou can already predict at this time that Master Tongtian will not take Yuanshi Tianzun's persuasion to heart...
When passing through Fengdu City, I found that the Heavenly Court and the Underworld had retreated in the sea of blood, and the Netherworld had returned to its former peace.
Li Changshou took a secret look at the three "rising stars" and nodded in satisfaction when he saw that they were working hard to recite the scriptures and resolve the resentment.
Judging from Ao Yi's state at this time, he is not far from the Golden Fairyland. Let him take a few decades of leave later, return to the Dragon Palace for further studies, activate the Dragon King's bloodline, and step into the Golden Fairyland without much risk.
To be on the safe side, get him a Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, after all, he is my good brother!
Bian Zhuang is not far from the Golden Immortal Realm, and if he continues to cultivate, he will surely become a pillar of the heaven, but... he cannot be sent to destroy the female demons and deal with the female demon queen.
There is no need to mention Lingzhuzi, but now that he is lucky, he should be able to widen the gap with Bian Zhuang soon.
At this time, Ling Zhuzi had practiced the warfare of the Wu clan, and he was not weak in hand-to-hand combat with Ao Yi...
At the thought of this, Li Changshou couldn't help but mutter all kinds of things in his heart.
Ao Yi's third younger brother, Ao Bing, was going to be beaten to death by the little Nezha who was reincarnated from the Lingzhu in the original Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods...
Although I now have the strength to prevent such a tragedy from happening, it is really unpredictable what will happen in the future; from the murder of my master, it can be seen that the power of heaven's restraint should not be underestimated.
Still think of a way to keep Ao Yi and Ling Zhuzi from getting too close, so that Ao Yi won't suffer when it happens.
Play it safe, and bring Lingzhu back to the heaven later, let him play more with the little jade rabbit and less contact with Ke Leer.
"Well, well done."
Li Changshou left a chuckle in the ears of these three guys, and immediately fled towards the sea of blood.
Ao Yi, Bian Zhuang, and Ling Zhuzi stopped chanting sutras and turned around to search, but they did not find any trace of Li Changshou.
Bian Zhuang couldn't help shivering: "Master Water God, is this intentional to scare people?"
Lingzhuzi smiled and said: "Uncle Shi probably passed by here and took a look at us. Fortunately, he didn't listen to Vice Commander Bian's order and was lazy and having fun here, otherwise Uncle Master will definitely punish him."
Ao Yi said warmly: "Brother leader is actually very gentle, sometimes when he says he wants to be punished, he just puts it on his lips."
Bian Zhuang sighed: "That's against you, Yiyi."
"Ha ha!"
Ling Zhuzi couldn't help being amused by this address, and her master's Taoist name also had B.
A vein popped up on Ao Yi's forehead, and he cursed: "Who told you to behave badly? When you see a fairy love another, you talk about the fairy from Yaochi, and you think of Chang'e in the Moon Palace in your heart!
If you go on like this, sooner or later you will be dealt with by the rules of heaven, and your face will be turned into a terrifying ugly appearance! "
Bian Zhuang chuckled: "Don't worry, don't worry, which rule prevents us from liking fairies
As long as we respect the etiquette, don't offend the fairies, can't we appreciate it? "
Lingzhuzi remembered the three strategies for making friends that she had learned from Niutou Mamian, and sighed beside her:
"The friendship between the two deputy commanders is so deep that Lingzhu is really envious."
And showed an envious expression.
The corner of Ao Yi's mouth twitched: "If it wasn't for the leader's elder brother's confession, let me keep a close eye on him, who cares about him and pays him back."
"That's not true, we are the best deputy commander of the Tianhe Navy, and the most trusted right-hand man of Lord Water God!"
Bian Zhuang tried to raise his hand to hook Ao Yi's shoulders, but Ao Yi kicked him out.
After that, Bian Zhuang rolled his eyes and smiled: "Today, the three of us brothers might as well learn from mortals and have a friendship with Jinlan, how about it?"
Ao Yi flicked his sleeves, but did not refuse.
Ling Zhuzi was about to make more friends, so she immediately clapped her hands.
So, just as Li Changshou rushed to the depths of the sea of blood, this dragon, one person, and one spirit pearl, under the witness of the sleepy and resentful souls around them, bowed to the heaven and the earth three times.
ding~
Bond plus one!
On the other side, Li Changshou secretly arrived at the ancient city of Shura, and found that there were few figures there.
The golden-winged roc was flying in circles around the periphery without haste, as a precaution;
Daoist Duobao, Zhao Gongming, and Bai Ze set up a low table on the city wall, sitting cross-legged on three sides, each holding a handful of cards made of the original tree pulp of Paper Daoist, fighting vigorously.
The red lotus was floating on the side, wrapped by Taoist Duobao and the Dao Yun of Taiji Tu.
The Taoist top master group that formed a team before disbanded on the spot not long ago.
Master Chanjiao Taiyi and Master Yuding left with Guang Chengzi, and the three saints of Jiejiao also felt that they couldn't hold back their face, so they withdrew first together with Qiongxiao.
After all, they came here to grab the red lotus with a well-thought-out plan, but when they first entered the city, they were knocked down, and they slept in place for three to twelve days. It was really a bit...
Lost fairy.
As soon as Li Changshou appeared at the low table, Duobao, Zhao Gongming, and Bai Ze immediately got up to greet him and asked Li Changshou how the result was.
The words Yuanshi Tianzun said cannot be said directly to Jiejiaoxian;
Li Changshou just said that he had obtained the consent of his teacher and second uncle to hand over this red lotus to Jiejiao for disposal, on the condition that the remnant soul of the ancestor Minghe must be erased.
If this remnant soul is broken, the power of the red lotus will definitely be affected;
But Daoist Duobao and Zhao Gongming are both sensible, knowing that this is the result of Li Changshou's hard work for more than half a month, and the request to erase the remnant soul of Patriarch Styx is reasonable...
Although Li Changshou believed that he just ran errands and did not help, Taoist Duobao was still extremely grateful.
After joking and joking, Li Changshou also learned what happened in the past half a month.
Qingniu left with Tie Shan, saying that he was relaxing with Tie Shan.
In fact, Lao Niu followed up by himself, and Miss Ren didn't directly refuse.
Among the Eight Sleeping Immortals of the Taoist sect, Guang Chengzi, the elder brother of Chanjiao, woke up first, followed by Daoist Duobao and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.
The Archmage didn't know if he did it on purpose, or took the opportunity to sleep in. After sleeping for twelve days, he yawned and sat up, and said a few ironic words:
'Dream? What dream
I just suddenly feel sleepy... It seems that I dreamed that I was sleepy, so I fell asleep in the dream.
This sleep is really comfortable, has the matter been resolved by Chang Geng? '
Li Changshou: ...
Fortunately, the archmage slipped away after waking up, otherwise he would be so stupid!
Complain a word or two.
But here, at this time, there is still one person who has not woken up from it...
Li Changshou walked to the broken wall, looked down, and frowned slightly.
Bai Ze beside him said softly: "Water God, do you want to wake up the fairy?"
"No need," Li Changshou said softly, "I'll just wait here for a few more days, the two senior brothers will offer the red lotus to the third senior uncle first."
Daoist Duobao and Zhao Gongming looked at each other and smiled a bit.
Duobao said: "It's okay, just wait here for Junior Sister Yunxiao, let's go to Biyou Palace together, I dare not take the credit of Honglian from you."
"That's fine too."
Li Changshou agreed, and Zhao Gongming greeted Bai Ze and Taoist Duobao to continue playing;
Just as the golden-winged roc was about to move forward to salute, it saw Li Changshou's figure float down from the broken wall and land beside the sleeping fairy, so he made a salutary bow tactfully and continued to inspect the surroundings.
The phantom of the Taiji Diagram shrank by more than half, turning into a diameter of one foot, covering the heads of Li Changshou and Fairy Yunxiao.
She was trapped in a dream
Li Changshou frowned slightly, and felt carefully, only to find that the power of the mirage had subsided, but she was still in a dream and refused to wake up.
It must have been a dream that made her feel at ease.
Looking at the fairy in front of her, she was leaning against the wall, her blue hair was like a waterfall, and her fairy clothes were like clouds. She had always maintained a cool face, but now she let go of her defenses, leaving only softness and beauty.
If a woman's appearance is compared to poetry, the facial features are rhymes, and proportions are rhymes, then what belongs to Yunxiao is the swan song of the ages.
There was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and her long eyelashes were slightly closed, as if she was tired after staying in the clouds for too long, so she took the opportunity to rest here for a while.
Li Changshou smiled secretly in his heart, walked to the side where her body leaned slightly, sat down against the wall again, and waited quietly.
Unaware of the passage of time, unaware of the change of day and night.
Another month later, the eyelashes of the fairy next to her trembled a few times, and Li Changshou looked down, just in time to see the loss gradually fading in her somewhat misty eyes.
"What did you dream about?" Li Changshou asked with a smile.
The corners of Yunxiao's mouth couldn't stop slightly raised, a bright red flashed across her cheek very quickly, her eyes turned low, and she didn't look at him.
Li Changshou: ...
Do you still want to admit it? He had heard it, and he had said his name in his sleep before.
And of course, kneeling.