"well!"
Daozu looked for the teacher, the teacher looked for the uncle, and the uncle looked for the mother...
No, the empress and uncle are looking for it together.
He is a Taiqing disciple, not a Heavenly Dao disciple!
Li Changshou...
Dare not be angry or speak.
The traversers of other people's homes are all walking against the sky, favored by fairies, and then embraced left and right, romantically, and all kinds of opportunities come.
When it came to me, it became survival in the gap between the palms of Taoist ancestors, seeking development in the torrent of catastrophe, written in a big character anyway:
[Disaster].
Nowadays, there are still many worries, and there are many people who care about it. If you live the way you least want to live, it will become [difficult and difficult].
Everything has to be counted, and everything has to consider the cause and effect.
For example, at this time, Empress Nuwa and Master Tongtian summoned at the same time, Li Changshou had to make a choice and find a way, not only to make one saint not mind his body going to another saint first, but also to get through it satisfactorily.
You can't hide it. When facing a sage, you must tell the truth about everything.
This is the basic condition for communicating with a saint.
On the side of Tongtian Cult Master, it is probably a matter of Chaos Clock, and it may take a long time to go there.
It should be a relatively simple matter for the Nuwa sage, and there are times when magical powers stop...
Furthermore, as far as the relationship between the two parties is concerned, the leader of Tongtian is indeed relatively closer to himself, and the upper limit of tolerance for himself should be higher.
After all, there is such a relationship.
After thinking for a while, Li Changshou settled on both sides of the story, and took out two paper Taoist figures from his sleeves.
The main body randomly drilled into one of them, and then "parted ways" and rushed to the two saint dojos.
Use the paper Taoist man who has deceived the burning lamp to challenge the eyes of the saint
Li Changshou did not dare to do such an unstable thing.
Don't look at him dancing happily in the realm below the saint, but Li Changshou also has enough understanding of how strong the saint is.
Except for a certain sage who was already vain and was cut off by his teacher once again, all sages and lords are all sublimation on the level of Taoism and life, infinitely approaching the critical point of detachment.
Half a day later, in the secret realm of Biyou Palace, Li Changshou saluted outside the palace and did not go in, but just proclaimed:
"Uncle, this disciple was summoned by the Nuwa sage before, and he is on his way to the Palace of the Holy Mother. He will come over there as soon as the incident is over. Please don't blame the uncle."
On the throne in the hall, Master Tongtian, who was playing with a bunch of 'big eggs', suddenly laughed.
"It's okay, there is no urgent matter here in Pindao, you just go to the business first."
The implication is that there is nothing serious here
Li Changshou heaved a sigh of relief, and saluted outside the hall, and then the Paper Taoist turned into a foot-tall paper man and sat down against the wall.
At the same time, in the small building in the middle of the lake of the Notre Dame Palace, a dao rhyme circulated, and Li Changshou was drawn into the realm of the Holy Mother's magical powers.
He sat obediently in his exclusive seat, drawing the stories he had prepared in advance, and he didn't speak much, and he didn't dare to ask questions.
Nuwa was lying on her back in the pool at this moment, with a few slices of spiritual fruits stuck to her face, and her long hair was wearing an artistically designed headband embellished with pearls and agates. The snake tail was gently shaking in the spiritual pool;
On the side, a magic weapon similar to a photo ball played a soothing and relaxing melody, and Empress Nuwa followed the ups and downs of the melody, exhaling, inhaling, exhaling, inhaling...
Li Changshou: ...
The life of this saint is also so simple and boring.
After a while outside, I don't know how much time has passed in the time stop domain.
The drawings in front of Li Changshou had piled up three inches high, and they were beginning to be bound into a book.
Suddenly the Holy Mother said: "In the original story of Fengshen, did Ran Deng have any enmity with Yun Xiao?"
Li Changshou paused for a moment, and then thought of it, the Holy Mother should have heard about the Conferred God from Senior Lang, but if he asked himself this way, he probably didn't know much.
Li Changshou said with a smile: "The Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods is still ahead, and this disciple doesn't know the details."
"Pretend garlic."
Nuwa said indifferently: "You are clear, but I am very clear.
Since you don't want to talk about it, forget it, I can't force you to be a junior.
Ran Deng's death was a bit unexpected. I thought that Heaven would protect him. "
"My disciple's humble opinion, what the Dao of Heaven does is the stability of the world, and the process may not be too important compared to the result."
Li Changshou quickly sealed the drawing, made a cover out of cloth, and put anti-corrosion and damage prevention restrictions on it.
He said slowly: "Uncle Master summoned this time, apart from painting, do you have something to tell me?"
"Why, can't you come and sit with me?"
Saint Nuwa said indifferently: "Now Taibai Jinxing is a busy person, my Palace of the Holy Mother is deserted after all."
"Master, why did you start making fun of this disciple?" Li Changshou laughed, "After returning to the Heavenly Court, this disciple just practiced quietly, waiting for the catastrophe to come.
Whatever Heaven wants disciples to do, disciples will naturally do. "
Empress Nuwa smiled, opened her phoenix eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "Are you afraid?"
"Well, I'm afraid."
Li Changshou sighed slowly, and said again: "But I'm afraid there's nothing I can do. Although the disciple doesn't have the slightest intention to make trouble, in the eyes of the master, the disciple may always be a variable.
It is also thanks to that senior who laid a good foundation, tsk. "
Nu Wa suddenly smiled and narrowed her eyes, and the slice of spiritual fruit stuck to her face disappeared without a trace.
With the sound of the pool water, she stepped out of the pool in the form of a human being. The rich holy light slowly slipped down accompanied by a water-blue dress, covering the impeccable figure of the only female saint.
A soft couch flew over, and Saint Nuwa sat behind two curtains and yawned lazily.
This time, the sage empress asked calmly: "Now that the final catastrophe of the God Conferred Tribulation is getting closer and closer, what do you think of the current situation of the three sects facing the catastrophe?"
Um
Li Changshou was a little puzzled in his heart, and looked up at the Nuwa saint behind the curtain, secretly thinking that it was strange.
Most of the time when the Nuwa sage talked and communicated with herself, she was more casual, very peaceful, and it was easy for people to get closer.
At this time, this question seems normal, but it is not in line with the nature of Saint Nuwa, she would normally say something like this—
[Western religion was ruined by you, next step you plan to let Taoist sect destroy Western religion first, and then fight each other?]
Heaven is asking himself
Or, have other questions
Li Changshou's heart trembled, and he was about to answer when the voice of Nuwa Saint sounded from the depths of his heart.
"I asked you to come here this time to remind you of one thing.
You damaged the movement of the Western Church before, which just met the needs of the Western Church that had gone through hardships before it flourished. Heaven has asked me to make arrangements.
You answered me from the bottom of your heart, it seems that it is not difficult for you to focus on two tasks. "
Sure enough, it has something to do with monkeys.
That piece of sky-replenishing stone was actually put down by Nuwa saint himself, and Nuwa saint said "Heavenly Way" instead of "Taozu".
What this refers to is probably the will that stared at him for eleven or twelve years in the Hunyuan Jindou at the beginning of the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods.
Li Changshou smiled calmly, and said: "The situation of the three religions is still very unclear..."
The answers are full of clichés and official words, without any substance.
And in the bottom of his heart, Li Changshou had a little voice:
"Your Majesty, I don't want to interfere in the affairs after the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods.
Now that it has been decided, the conferment of gods is over, and I will take the people I want to take away from the prehistoric world. "
"oh?"
Nuwa sage sent a voice to ask: "Are you going to take Yunxiao Ling'e and the others away?"
"Well, after all, I'm in the wilderness, and there's always some danger. If relatives and friends related to me want to go with me, I will bring those who are not bound by the law of heaven, seven or eight people at most."
"That's a good choice. You are indeed more reliable than that guy," Nuwa Sage chuckled, then sighed slightly, as if a little disappointed.
It's almost like saying 'quickly ask what's wrong'.
Li Changshou was very witty and didn't ask a word.
He continued to babble on the surface, but secretly waited in his heart.
Not long after, Nuwa saint continued to spread the voice, and said calmly: "I don't even answer the conversation, how can I talk today?"
"My disciple is self-aware, so he can't help your mother share her worries and problems," Li Changshou said shamelessly, "After all, you are a sage, one of the only six sages in the world."
"I used too much merit when I became a saint. Today's Dao Fruit is almost completely locked by the Dao of Heaven."
Saint Nuwa said helplessly:
"I can feel that Heaven's restraint on me is becoming more and more obvious.
Li Changshou, you are from that guy's hometown, can you help me out? "
"this… "
Li Changshou couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.
The saint Nuwa said again: "I can form a covenant with you, and we will advance and retreat together in the catastrophe later."
"You really flatter your disciple!"
Li Changshou almost cried, can he say that casually
"The disciple is just a stronger ants now, it's, this is outrageous to form an alliance with you!"
Nuwa sage snorted softly in his heart:
"You can hide it from Senior Brother Taiqing and Teacher Daozu, but you can't hide it from me.
Back then, I was quite familiar with that senior of yours, and we often played cards together, um... Discussion.
People like you and him are best at finding new ways. From the moment you arranged Yang Jian, I can roughly guess what you want to do.
Today, you are no longer able to be destroyed if Teacher Daozu says it will be destroyed. This is your first step plan, which is deeply bound with the way of heaven.
right? "
Li Changshou: ...
Play it safe, don't speak yet, and see how much the Nuwa saint has guessed.
The Nuwa saint said again: "On the one hand, you explained your intention of leaving to the teacher, on the other hand, you made various arrangements for leaving the prehistoric world, and on the other hand, you are greedy for stability and considerate in doing things, in order to deceive the teacher and make things easier. You act..."
"The disciple swears to Heaven, this matter is absolutely not deceitful!"
Li Changshou showed a straight face, remained silent on the surface, and spoke righteously from the bottom of his heart:
"Your Majesty, you may have misunderstood, I admit, I am doing what you said, but the ultimate goal of a disciple is to escape safely.
The conditions in the Chaos Sea are a bit harsh, but it's not impossible to survive, and the senior also left clues to go home. These are things worth exploring.
On this point, you are really wrong. "
"Oh?" Nuwa sage folded her legs, her eyes revealed a compelling divine light.
Li Changshou looked at her calmly, with a somewhat helpless expression on his face.
"Do you think I'm testing you?"
"Don't dare, what is there for the disciple to test?"
Li Changshou said: "Uncle, please don't blame me, this disciple just wants to run the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods safely, without any undue ambition."
Saint Nuwa leaned against her body, resting on the armrest of the soft couch with one hand, and gently supported her forehead.
"That being the case, I will not force you."
"Thank you, uncle, for your understanding," Li Changshou said again, "but if in the future, the disciple has the opportunity and ability to help the uncle, if the uncle asks, the disciple will never refuse."
Nuwa sage waved his hand gently, and the surrounding light and shadow flowed. Li Changshou didn't realize that he had left the attic and sat on a cloud boat.
There was a soft sigh in his heart, and the sigh was slightly bleak.
Li Changshou got up, stood on the cloud boat and made a salute, knowing that it might be difficult for him to come to Notre Dame's Palace in the future.
It was also because I hadn't thought it through before, and even had the idea of letting Ling'e come to the Notre Dame Palace to practice. Now it seems that this idea is really dangerous.
I am not in a hurry to go to Xianshan on the coast of the East China Sea.
Empress Nuwa has told him that there is Huaguo Mountain, and there is a stone on the mountain, and a stone monkey will jump out of it.
Everything is indeed arranged by heaven.
On the way back to Wubuzhou, Li Changshou fled in the void, unable to calm down for a long time.
The saint Nuwa suddenly sought an alliance with him, which Li Changshou really did not expect.
And Saint Nuwa almost saw through his plan, which almost made him break out in a cold sweat.
Fortunately, the sage empress only guessed the beginning, and her thinking behind went astray, and there were still great limitations.
It was impossible for Li Changshou to agree to the alliance proposed by the Nuwa sage.
On the surface, it seems that he can get the absolute support of a saint, but after careful analysis, this matter is completely unreliable inside and out.
If the sage and empress want to break away from the way of heaven, isn't that the true detachment
This matter, I absolutely can't do it, and I can't do it.
Think about it carefully, what is the difference between living beings
The sage is at the top of all living beings, and he also has his own worries.
The two sages of the Western Church are worried about 'the loan cannot be repaid', the leader of Tongtian is worried about 'the catastrophe can't be shouted', and Yuanshi Tianzun is worried about 'the younger brother is dragged down';
The nuwa sage used so much merit to become a saint that he was controlled by the way of heaven, so he had the vision of breaking away from the prehistoric order and the shackles of the way of heaven...
And my teacher, for the sake of Taoism, for the sake of heaven and earth, also broke his little disciple's heart.
Eh? It seems like something is wrong.
Well, don't worry about such details.
What he wants to arrange is not only Yang Jian.
'Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, you are amazing~'
Humming such a song in his heart, Li Changshou fled faster and faster, without disturbing any flowers and plants, he fled directly into the world of Wubuzhou and rushed to Biyou.
Notre Dame Palace, not long after Li Changshou left.
Empress Nuwa sat on the soft couch and lost her mind for a while, the wind chimes sounded from the window sill beside her, and the bamboo forest outside the window shook slightly.
A somewhat fuzzy gray figure appeared outside the window sill. It seemed to be an old man, but his face could not be seen clearly.
"Can you rest assured?"
Saint Nuwa snorted, "I've said it all, this little guy is really afraid of death and won't take risks."
The old man outside the window nodded slightly, and said again: "The lessons learned from the past, don't be careless."
After saying that, the figure of the old Taoist shook a few times and dissipated into the invisible space without leaving any trace.
…
"Chang Geng, look, what did my uncle gain in the sea of chaos this time?"
In the main hall of Biyou Palace, among the disciples of Jiejiao, Li Changshou walked among the dozens of huge 'eggs', constantly feeling the appearance of the living beings inside them, and constantly admiring them.
What kind of secret realm did Uncle Tongtian find, and how did he get so many wild beasts here!
But then again...
"Uncle, didn't you go looking for the trace of the Chaos Clock?"
Master Tongtian smiled awkwardly when he heard the words, put down his arms, put his back behind his back, and raised his head and let out a long sigh:
"I'm afraid I'm doomed to stop teaching. If I don't rely on treasures to suppress the teaching movement, I will have a chance of survival in this catastrophe."
Li Changshou: ...
If you don’t find it, just say it directly, the majestic sage, he is not afraid of being laughed at by his own disciples when he speaks such high-sounding words.
However, as far as Li Changshou could see, the disciples and disciples and grandchildren of the Jiejiao saints were quite moved, and even said that they held hands and shoulder to shoulder, and all disasters would disappear like a cloud of smoke!
"Church Culture".
Master Tongtian blinked at Li Changshou, and then said: "Duobao, you can share these strange beasts with your brothers and sisters, as a mount, or as a pet for fighting skills, it is not bad.
Come, Chang Geng... to rub Pindao's back. "
"Yes, disciple obeys."
Li Changshou made a salutation, and obediently followed the Master Tongtian, and drove the clouds together to the Great Formation in the Back Mountain, the Saint's Bathhouse.
Taoist Duobao belatedly agreed, and then looked at the back of Li Changshou and Master leaving, a little lost in thought.
Alas, this generation of newcomers is replacing the old ones, Master doesn't even need him to take a shower now.
After a while, Bi Youhua pond.
Master Tongtian laughed a few times, then motioned Li Changshou to turn around, and rubbed Li Changshou's back with his own hands.
"That's right, Chang Geng, he extinguished the lamp so easily, and even gave Gongming the arrangement of the Qiankun Ruler.
Yun Xiao was right, you guys are really interesting. "
Li Changshou hurriedly said: "Master Uncle, the disciple's purpose of burning the lamp is for personal enmity, personal enmity."
"It's okay, it's okay, senior brother told you about the sarcophagus?"
"The teacher said part of it," Li Changshou said, "I just know that the expert buried in the sarcophagus once fought against the demon ancestor Luohu, and was almost defeated and killed.
His body was not broken, and it was stored in Lingjiu Mountain. The coffin lamp gave birth to spiritual wisdom by itself, and made the sarcophagus and body into one, turning it into a Taoist who burned the lamp. "
"That's true, you know that much is enough."
The Master Tongtian changed his voice and asked, "How long is the killing?"
"One to two hundred years, or two to three hundred years," Li Changshou said, "Master, you should be able to figure it out."
The leader of Tongtian said: "I'm too lazy to calculate... Can you go out to the Chaos Sea during this time and accompany me to block the Chaos Clock? You can return in fifty years at the latest.
Let's just try once, if it doesn't work this time, then I will give up. "
Li Changshou blinked: "Uncle, have you found the trace of the Chaos Clock?"
"Naturally," Master Tongtian smiled calmly, "I've fought with it for so many years, so I understand it quite well, but it's inconvenient to say it directly just now.
In this way, you find a reason, find an excuse, let's go out into the Chaos Sea openly, and secretly get the Chaos Clock back. It's yours.
how? "
Li Changshou: ...
It is planned that he will do it, and he will do it on the Kunpeng, so let him do all the work!