Nezha killed Ao Bing, and the Dragon Clan flooded Chentang.
Taibai town group of dragons, then hide their names.
In the past half a year since the flood on the coast of the East China Sea, the power of the Heavenly Court in the prehistoric region has reached a new high.
In the Three Thousand Worlds, the incense and fire kingdom system that the Western religion spent tens of thousands of years building is collapsing at an accelerated rate.
It seems that before the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods is completed, the Three Thousand Worlds can be freed from the shadow of the Western religion and brought under the rule of the Heavenly Court.
A complete Heavenly Court system is still two steps away from being fully established.
And as the senior blueprinter of Heavenly Court, Taibai Jinxing Li Changgeng, suddenly awakened the "soul of work" in the past six months.
The number of times he went to visit the Jade Emperor in Lingxiao Palace was much more than before, and every time he went, he would hand over some performances that would benefit the Heavenly Court, and perfect the details of the various ministries of the Heavenly Court.
He cares about fairy gods' salary increases, vacations, assessments, and replacements;
Concerned about the battle formations, armor, pensions and marriages of heavenly soldiers;
He would also worry about the process of holding a peach banquet in Yaochi, worry about the evaluation of the titles of the fairies, and worry about the rules for incense to gather gods.
Etc., etc.
Jade Emperor... the mood is very complicated.
Li Changshou's departure seems to have entered the countdown, as long as there are a few more wars in Nanfang Buzhou and the dust of the Conferred God is settled, it will be time for him to leave.
As if someone was chasing him.
During the past six months, Long Ji took a large number of heavenly soldiers and generals to Phoenix Mountain in the northern part of Nanfangbuzhou, and built a Qingluan Douque, which was secretly guarded by the heavenly soldiers and generals.
She was waiting for her opportunity to enter the catastrophe, and participated in the entire catastrophe in the name of the daughter of the Heavenly Emperor and a disciple of Chang Geng.
Li Changshou no longer looked at Chaoge City.
It doesn't make sense anymore.
It's not that Dashang's defeat is doomed, but that Li Changshou will no longer meddle in Dashang's internal affairs.
Speaking of Di Xin, I have to mention Daji at this time.
Human Emperor's Fate can only protect Di Xin from being directly murdered by Daji, but Daji does not go to murder, but instead enjoys the life of a noble concubine, and Human Emperor's Fate has become a decoration.
Next, whether it is Daji's slander, or Di Xin's use of Daji's words as an excuse to attack the nobles in Chaoge City in order to suppress the old forces, it will cause violent turmoil in the Dashang situation.
And Daji...
At this time, it seems that the fake show is real, and I think Di Xin is not bad;
He completely forgot the Daoist Qi Yuan back then, and all he was left with was 'my king'.
In order to restrain the dignitaries in the court, Di Xin also transferred Su Daji's father and brother to Chaoge City, added officials to ranks, entrusted them with important tasks, and helped each other with Fei Zhongyouhun, Fei Lian Elai and other merchants.
To use an inappropriate analogy, if Li Changshou is allowed to directly control Di Xin's thinking at this time, Da Shang has an 80% chance of winning.
But there is no way, Tiandao is watching.
Nezha and the Dragon Clan are the fringe parts of the Heavenly Dao script, which can be changed at any time, as long as the results are not too different.
However, the replacement of Nanzhou Renhuang and the interpretation of the war between the two religions belong to the core of the script of Tiandao. If he directly reverses it, Daozu must be impatient.
Under Wen Zhong's guidance, more and more disciples of Jiejiao's third and fourth generations joined the merchant army.
The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit became the deputy general of a grand pass, not too far from Chaoge City, but she didn't have much contact with Wen Zhong, so she was leisurely every day and could leave at any time.
On the side of Chanjiao, he was calm and relaxed, as if he had obtained the correct script, and even stopped investigating the affairs of various princes in Nanzhou.
But Li Changshou was keenly aware that Chanjiao began to secretly promote Zhou Guojichang's reputation.
Apparently, the second uncle had calculated something, or Tiandao intended to give some information to Zengjiao.
God, the old man is selfless.
On Little Qiongfeng, Li Changshou was sitting in the rocking chair, gently fanning the cattail fan in his hand, his eyes were a little confused.
After the Chaos Clock came, the chess and card room became lively again, and Xuan Ya came here more and more frequently.
It's just that I don't know when the little master uncle and the little master ancestor will come back; or whether they can come and live for a while before I leave Honghuang.
Although I seldom go there for a stroll, but I can hear some laughter, and I won't feel too lonely in my heart.
Li Changshou didn't think he was a hypocritical person, and he didn't dare to ask for any fetters or entanglements until the word "survival" could not be fully implemented.
But in the end, people will taste what loneliness is.
The road to repair is long, and the sky will last forever.
Without the company of relatives and friends, it will indeed feel very lonely.
Then, if a few people, or a dozen people, survive in the chaotic sea for an indefinite period, what kind of situation will happen? Can the relationship between myself and them withstand the constant grinding of time
These more philosophical questions are actually very realistic and practical.
'Senior Lang, senior Lang, you really gave me a problem. '
Gently curling up, Li Changshou keenly noticed a mysterious dao rhyme entangled around him, and he felt a little sleepy.
Hall of Divine Might? Meng Tianyi
No, this seems to be the way to dream, but it can affect one's own Dao heart at this time. Only Tian Dao and the five saints can do it in the wild.
Li Changshou closed his eyes and exhaled lightly.
Kongming's Dao Heart was fully opened, and all kinds of thoughts were quickly emptied. He confronted this Dao Yun, and the opponent seemed helpless, so he could only retreat.
"Chang Geng, you are poor."
Daozu.
Li Changshou thought about it for a while, and sealed his Dao heart, leaving only a ray of divine sense, and carefully touched the Dao Yun, and then was drawn into a dream.
If other qi practitioners are pulled into the dream, they will only feel that the dream is as real as it is, and it fits so well that it is impossible to distinguish reality from fantasy.
But under Li Changshou's operations, he seemed to open a window in his heart, and Yuanshen sat in front of the 'screen', watching the various images played inside.
The sense of substitution is not strong.
This is a bustling town, the sky is filled with a large array of colorful masks, and outside the masks is a gray world.
When he first stepped into this place, Li Changshou felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before or when he had been here.
There are constantly figures flying from outside the formation, most of them are innate Dao bodies, but there are also a small number of beasts and spirits. It seems that they are not simply human races, monster races, and various spirit races.
Roughly, I can feel that the figures coming and going are all very solid in their dao rhymes, and anyone who picks them up is a master.
This reminded Li Changshou of an era, a time when Da Luo was everywhere in the prehistoric world and golden immortals were as numerous as dogs, an era when the chaotic sea and the prehistoric era were extremely lively.
At the end of ancient times, the dragon and phoenix first robbed.
At that time, in order to avoid the war between the dragon, the phoenix and the unicorn, most of the innate abilities and masters from all walks of life lived on the edge of the prehistoric.
At that time, Sanqing had already worshiped Hongjun Daozu as his teacher, and Daozu established Xuanmen. It was only when Zixiao Palace preached and joined Taoism that Xuanmen was renamed Daomen.
And when Li Changshou saw the familiar 'vortex' in the center of this square town, he confirmed when and where the dream appeared.
At the end of ancient times, Xuandu City.
Just as Li Changshou was looking around, feeling overwhelmed in his heart, a burly old man walked out from a street corner not far away, and smiled warmly at Li Changshou.
Daozu, Hongjun.
Li Changshou bowed his head and made a bow, and walked over without saying a word.
Daoist Hongjun nodded with a smile, and said to Li Changshou, "Follow me."
"Yes," Li Changshou held the disciple's gift, put his hands in his sleeves, bowed his head and followed behind Daozu, and stepped into this street.
With seven turns and eight turns, Daozu Hongjun pushed open two wooden doors and led Li Changshou into a courtyard full of green bamboos.
The layout of the small courtyard is very elegant, with curved water cups covered with pebbles, rockery and strange rocks dotted everywhere, the bamboo leaves make a soft rustling sound when the wind blows through the courtyard, isolating the hustle and bustle outside.
Daozu Hongjun led Li Changshou to the side of the running water, ordered two futons and a low table, and sat down on his own.
"sit."
"Thank you, master," Li Changshou replied in a low voice, lifted the hem of his robe, and sat opposite Daozu Hongjun.
Daoist Hongjun laughed lightly, and said, "How do you think the dream of Pindao went?"
"The dream created by the master is quite real," Li Changshou smiled a little cautiously, "it is almost possible to confuse the real with the fake."
Hongjun laughed and said, "Why do you feel like you are always satirizing poor people?"
Li Changshou: ...
"The disciple dare not."
"Don't dare? What else are you afraid of?"
Daoist Hongjun sighed with a smile: "Turning into a fleeing one, the way of heaven cannot be obliterated, and I can only let you go from now on.
Right under the eyes of Pindao, you have become a little fellow whom Pindao must call a friend.
Seriously enough. "
Li Changshou said sternly: "No matter what the master's purpose is, the disciple's success today is mostly due to the master's promotion.
The ancestor summoned me here, it should not be to convince the disciples to believe in the ancestor, so please don't say such words.
The disciple actually admired the master very much. "
Daoist Hongjun pondered for a while, and said: "Since that's the case, you and I have an open and honest talk.
Let me ask you, poor Taoist, what you said in Zixiao Palace that day was that what the Human Emperor suppressed was God Pangu’s last will, but is it true from the bottom of your heart? "
"It's just a disciple's guess and inference."
"That is to say, it's not the truth," Daozu Hongjun said with a smile, "Poverty Daoist is really curious, how many things have you seen through the ray of primordial purple energy in the Kunpeng Primordial Spirit?"
Li Changshou stared at the pattern of the low table, and said: "In fact, what I have seen is not much, and it will never exceed a few sage masters.
But Shizu, the idea of directly interfering with the Human Sovereign's thoughts is indeed a little too much. "
"You know that Suiren's attack will cause you to collapse, and you went to Huoyun Cave to invite the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, isn't it a little too much?"
Li Changshou said:
"The disciple has no other choice, only in this way, the ancestor will take a step back and return to this game of chess.
Rather than saying that the disciple went to invite Senior Suiren, it is better to say that the ancestor took advantage of the node of the great catastrophe for that scene, and the advantage that the ancestor himself could jump out of the rules at any time.
Master's calculations, one thing can often achieve multiple goals, and there is no distinction between primary and secondary, which is what the disciple admires most.
Disciples are far from being able to do it. "
"You really are impoverished, hahahaha!"
Daoist Hongjun Fuxu laughed loudly, shaking his head with emotion.
When the laughter stopped, Hongjun's eyes showed some emotion, and he said: "You and I are not opponents, if Pindao has a choice, you and I don't have to fight, Pindao really wants to take you by his side to train.
It's a pity, Chang Geng, you and I are now standing on two opposing sides.
You should have read his chronicle. Pindao and your fellow countryman are close friends, but they also had differences back then, and finally fought to the death.
You are different from him, to be precise, you are better than him.
I was deeply influenced by him, but in you, I saw a different arc from him. "
Li Changshou said: "Spirits are different from each other, thank you Master for your praise."
Hongjun continued to speak slowly:
"In the matter of the emperor, Pindao did lose to the human race. The position of Emperor of Heaven should have been given to Suiren, but Pindao gave the position of Emperor of Heaven to Haotian for the convenience of controlling the Heavenly Court.
The Great Tribulation of the Gods is indeed driven by Pindao, and Pindao wants to turn the Judgment into the power of the Heavenly Court and the Heavenly Way, so as to consolidate the order of the Heavenly Court.
Nadi Xin, the previous ninety-nine generations were all under the schemes of the poor, and it was for his character in this life that he grew up according to the blueprint drawn by the poor. "
Li Changshou asked puzzledly: "Why does Master insist on maintaining this script?"
Hongjun Daozu said solemnly: "Because this is beneficial to heaven and earth, and it is the longest path that heaven and earth can exist among the countless paths deduced by heaven.
The last time you asked Pindao what is the relationship between Pindao and the Dao of Heaven, you were right.
The poor way is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is the poor way. The difference is that there are other wills in the way of heaven, but the will of the poor way dominates. "
Li Changshou: ...
"I invited you to tell you this in my dream today, because I want you to understand that when defining the way of heaven or the way of poverty, you don't need to use the words good and evil.
What is good and evil
Pindao wants to take advantage of the great catastrophe of conferring the gods to restrain the power of the living beings, so that the strong living beings can be used by the heavenly court, and in turn consolidate the order of the heavenly dao;
For those sects, being poor is evil, but for creatures like countless mortals, being poor is a great good.
how do you feel? "
"Master was wrong."
"oh?"
Li Changshou said: "Good and evil are just two words, and they cannot directly describe a thing or a person. What the master wants to say is that different things have different interpretations from different angles.
But no matter at any time, the act of imposing the will of the strong on the will of the weak cannot be called good.
Sometimes, the word dialectic is just a shield for some hypocrites.
The logic at the bottom level must distinguish between black and white, and creatures must stick to their respective bottom lines.
But Master, you seem to have lost this bottom line after joining the Dao. "
Daoist Hongjun frowned and said, "Change the subject."
"The disciple talks too much."
There was silence in the small courtyard for a long time, Daozu Hongjun drank a cup of tea before he said:
"Longevity, what do you think is the strength of the beings shown in this dream?"
"Very strong," Li Changshou said.
"This is just a microcosm of ancient times," Daozu Hongjun smiled wryly and shook his head, "Chang Geng, sometimes poor Taoists can't help themselves.
When he joined the Dao, he thought he could suppress the Heavenly Dao, but the hidden will of the Heavenly Dao was too strong, and instead assimilated the Poor Dao.
Pindao can influence the development of the Dao of Heaven in any matter, but there is only one thing. "
Li Changshou asked in a low voice: "Restrain the will of living beings?"
"That's right," Hongjun Daozu said, "You don't know, and you don't understand, what happened to the unfettered development of countless creatures in ancient times, and the development of the single true soul path created by God Pangu.
Creatures overwhelmed the prehistoric.
There are countless masters, countless masters, and even a large number of masters who are approaching the limit of life, that is, masters in the quasi-sacred realm.
If God Pangu was still there, he would be able to hold them down, but God Pangu himself fell in order to perfect them, and instead gave too many masters the possibility of becoming holy.
Why do you think the three strongest races, the dragon, the phoenix, and the unicorn, fought? "
Li Changshou shook his head slowly.
"For the spiritual energy," Hongjun Daozu said with a wry smile, "too much spiritual energy is stored in the body of the living beings, the spiritual springs in the world are almost dry, the prehistoric world has lost the protection of spiritual energy, and it is extremely unstable.
Today's dragon clan is just a scale on the dragon clan at that time. "
Li Changshou frowned and said: "But Master said before that it was Luo Hu who provoked the war between the three clans and secretly absorbed the power of living beings in order to prove the way."
"Rao Hu does exist, but the harm has not reached that level. He is just an introduction, a poor man who claims to be smart."
Daoist Hongjun shook his head and said slowly:
"At that time, the most powerful beings in the prehistoric world, and the creatures closest to Pan Gu, were Zulong and Shifeng.
Luo Hu gave them the so-called opportunity to become holy, and finally a dragon and phoenix battle broke out, involving countless races and fighting several yuanhuis.
The nearly endless flood of ancient times was shattered by this.
At that time, the Dao of Heaven, which was originally lurking under the Dao, awakened its own will, and took advantage of the darkest era to quickly take over the entire prehistoric world.
The fragments of the ancient prehistoric world turned into three thousand worlds, which is actually a masterpiece of the will of heaven.
The way of heaven that you know today is actually the way of heaven that was stimulated by the shattering of the prehistoric world back then. This is the will of heaven and earth to protect itself, and it is also the last will left by God Pangu.
In your opinion, the power of Heaven to restrain living beings is extremely harmful to living beings, which is a bit of an overkill.
But as long as you have experienced that catastrophe and the dark years when the power of life spewed out infinitely, you can understand why Tiandao insists on doing this.
The way of heaven is indeed impartial and selfless, it is the law, it is nature, and it is the projection of the will of heaven and earth.
The only purpose of its existence is not to protect the living beings, but to protect the world, and the living beings are just a part of the world.
You come to comment again, is the way of heaven good or evil? Is it black or white
Now, do you still want to continue to represent the living beings and stand in a stalemate with the Dao of Heaven? "
Li Changshou frowned and said in a low voice: "Master Patriarch came to see his disciples today, did he want to say, don't stop Heaven's Dao from plotting and explaining the start of the war later?"
"good."
"The master only needs to give an order, and the disciple must obey it." Li Changshou bowed his head and saluted. "If the master has nothing else to do, the disciple will leave now."
After saying that, Li Changshou stood up and walked towards the wooden door of the courtyard.
Hongjun asked: "Chang Geng, why can't you understand the way of heaven?"
"Master," Li Changshou stopped, turned his head slightly to look at Daozu Hongjun, then turned around again, looking directly at the heartbroken Taoist.
"The disciple actually understands the way of heaven, otherwise he would not be able to have the current Dao realm, but master, there are three things that the master confused, or deliberately ignored."
"Oh? What's the matter?"
Li Changshou said slowly:
"First, the prehistoric world was created by living beings, and it is the true spirit that changes the environment of the Primal Chaos Sea.
Second, if you compare the prehistoric world to the human body, and the way of heaven to the immune mechanism of the human body—Master, you should understand what this term means. In many cases, it is not the germs that kill the human body, but the overreaction of the immune system, such as inflammation storm.
Third, the way of heaven wants the living beings to be silent, and let the living beings become the bodies of the true spirits that rotate between heaven and earth. This situation can be summed up in one word.
prison.
The disciple understands the way of heaven, but does not agree with the way of heaven. There must be a balance between living beings and heaven and earth. Every living being has its own unique meaning in this world.
But the disciple also understood that he had come too late, the senior from the same town had missed the best opportunity to curb the Dao of Heaven, and the disciple now only wanted to save his life.
The disciple doesn't want to be a hero, he just wants to stick to the end, lead the people he cares about to leave the prehistoric world, guard the fire of the human race in the sky, and watch the rise and fall of the human race. "
Daoist Hongjun gave a long sigh: "Forget it, let you go, you could have taken the position of poor Taoist."
Li Changshou was silent, bowed his head and bowed to Daozu Hongjun, then turned and pushed open the wooden door in front of him.
Taking a step forward, the mist around him slowly dissipated, and Li Changshou closed the small window in his heart.
Daozu, don't trust me. '
Senior Suiren's words resounded slowly in his heart. Li Changshou sat in the rocking chair, closed his eyes as if he was in deep sleep, wisps of mysterious Dao rhyme radiated from his body.
That's right, boy Biyun is dead.