Nezha killed Ao Bing, and the dragon clan flooded Chentang.

The dragons of Taibai Town, followed by the famous hall.

In the past half a year since the great flood on the coast of the East China Sea, the power of Heavenly Court in the flood has reached a new high, and all the immortal sects of the Central Divine Continent have come to vote, and the number of troops sent by Heavenly Court to the Three Thousand Worlds has increased by nearly sixty percent.

In the Three Thousand Worlds, the Incense Fire God Kingdom system, which the Western Sect had spent tens of thousands of years building, was collapsing at an accelerated pace.

It seems that before the completion of the Great Tribulation of the Gods, the Three Thousand Worlds can get rid of the shadow of the Western Sect and return to the rule of the Heavenly Court.

A complete Heavenly Court system is still two steps away from being fully established.

And as a senior blueprint master of Heavenly Court, Tai Bai Xing Li Changgeng has suddenly awakened the 'soul of work' in the past six months.

He went to Lingxiao Hall to meet the Jade Emperor a lot more times than before, and every time he went, he would hand over some recitals that would benefit the Heavenly Court, and improve the details of the various parts of the Heavenly Court.

He cares about the fairies' salary increases, holidays, assessments, and replacements;

care about the battle formation, armor, pension, and marriage of the heavenly soldiers;

I will also worry about the process of holding the peach banquet in Yaochi, the assessment of the fairies' titles, and the rules of incense condensation.

And so on and so forth.

Jade emperor...... The mood is very mixed.

Li Changshou's departure seems to have entered the countdown, as long as there are a few more major battles in the Southern Ganbu Continent, and the dust has settled on the matter of sealing the gods, it is time for him to leave.

It was as if someone was chasing him.

In the past six months, Long Ji took a large number of heavenly soldiers and generals to Phoenix Mountain in the north of Nanbu Continent and built a Qingluan Douque, which was secretly guarded by the heavenly soldiers and generals.

She was waiting for the opportunity for her to cut into the catastrophe, and in the name of the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven and the disciple of Chang Geng, she participated in the entire catastrophe.

Li Changshou's gaze no longer looked at Chaoge City.

It doesn't make much sense anymore.

It's not that the defeat of Dashang has been decided, but that Li Changshou will no longer meddle in the internal affairs of Dashang.

Speaking of Di Xin, he has to mention Daji at this time.

The luck of the emperor can only protect Di Xin from being directly murdered by Daji, but Daji does not seek murder, but enjoys the life of a concubine, and the luck of the emperor has become a decoration.

Next, whether it is Dajijin'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 situation of the Great Shang.

And Daji......

At this time, it seems that he is still pretending to be a real show, and he thinks that Di Xin is not bad;

completely forgot about the Qi Yuan Dao Leader back then, and only 'my king' was left in his heart.

In order to restrain the powerful people in the court, Di Xin also transferred Su Daji's father and brother to Chaoge City, added officials to knighthoods, entrusted important responsibilities, and watched and helped each other with Fei Zhong Youhun, Fei Lian and other merchants.

To use an inappropriate analogy, if Li Changshou is allowed to directly control Di Xin's thinking at this time, Dashang has an eighty percent chance of winning.

But there is no way, Tiandao is staring.

Nezha and the Dragon Clan are considered to be the marginal parts of the Tiandao script, which can be changed at any time, as long as the results are not much different.

However, the replacement of the emperor of Nanzhou and the war between the two religions belong to the core of the Heavenly Dao script, and if he reverses it directly, Dao Ancestor will definitely be anxious.

Under Wen Zhong's guidance, the third and fourth generations of disciples joined more and more of the merchant army.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit has become the deputy general of a Xiongguan, not far from Chaoge City, but she doesn't have much contact with Wen Zhong, and she is leisurely every day, and she can leave at any time.

On the side of the exposition, he was calm and relaxed, and it seemed that he had already obtained the accurate script, and even the investigation of the princes from all walks of life in Nanzhou had stopped.

But Li Changshou was keenly aware that the exposition began to secretly promote the reputation of Zhou Guoji Chang.

Obviously, the second uncle has calculated something, or the Heavenly Dao intends to give some information.

Heavenly Dao, the old man is selfless.

On Xiaoqiong Peak, Li Changshou sat in a rocking chair, gently fanning the pu fan in his hand, his eyes were a little confused.

After the Chaos Bell came, the chess and card room became lively again, and Xuanya came here more and more often.

It's just that I don't know when Uncle Xiao and Xiao Shizu will come back, or if they can come and live for a while before they leave the wilderness.

Although I rarely go there to hang out, I can hear some laughter, and I don't feel too lonely in my heart.

Li Changshou admits that he is not a hypocritical person, and he does not dare to ask for any fetters or implications before the word survival cannot be completely implemented.

But in the end, everyone will taste what loneliness is.

The road to repair is long, and the day is long.

If you don't have family and friends with you, you will feel very lonely.

Then, if a few people or a dozen people survive in the sea of chaos for a long time, what kind of situation will arise? Can the relationship between myself and them withstand the constant friction of the years?

These more philosophical questions are actually very realistic and practical.

'Lang senior, Lang senior, you really gave me a problem. ’

Gently curling, Li Changshou keenly noticed a wisp of mysterious Dao rhyme wrapped around him, and he felt a little sleepy.

Shenwei Temple?Dream Celestial Instrument?

No, this seems to be the avenue of dreams, but it can affect his Dao heart at this time, and only the Heavenly Dao and the five saints can do it in the wilderness.

Li Changshou closed his eyes and exhaled softly.

The empty Dao heart was fully opened, all kinds of thoughts were quickly emptied, and he confronted this Dao rhyme, and the other party seemed to be a little helpless, so he could only retreat.

"Chang Gung is a poor road. ”

Daozu.

Li Changshou thought about it in his heart, and sealed his Dao Heart, leaving only a wisp of divine thought, which was carefully touched by that Dao Yun, and then was pulled into a dream.

If other Qi Refiners were pulled into a dream, they would only feel that the dream was like reality, incomparably compatible, and they would not be able to distinguish between reality and fantasy.

But under Li Changshou's operation, he seemed to have opened a window in his heart, and Yuan Shen sat in front of the 'screen', looking at all kinds of pictures played inside.

The sense of substitution is not very strong.

This is a bustling town, the sky is filled with a large array of colorful lights, and beyond the light mask 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 or when he had been there.

There are constantly figures flying from outside the big array, most of them are innate Dao bodies, but there are also a small number of people who maintain animal forms and phases, and it seems that they are not simple human races, demon races, and various spirit races.

Roughly inducted, the figures themselves are extremely condensed, and they are all masters if they take out any of them.

This reminded Li Changshou of an era, an era when Daluo walked everywhere in the flood wilderness and there were as many golden immortals as dogs, and an era when the chaotic sea and the flood were extremely lively.

At the end of ancient times, the dragon and phoenix were in the first calamity.

At that time, in order to avoid the war of the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans, most of the innate powers and masters from all walks of life survived on the edge of the wilderness.

At that time, Sanqing had already apprenticed to Hongjun Daozu, and Daozu set up Xuanmen, which was renamed Xuanmen when he preached and joined the Tao in Zixiao Palace.

And when Li Changshou saw the familiar 'whirlpool' in the center of this town, he determined when and where this dream was presented.

At the end of ancient times, Xuandu City.

Just as Li Changshou was looking around and feeling emotion in his heart, a burly old man walked out of the street corner not far away, showing a warm smile to Li Changshou.

Daozu, Hongjun.

Li Changshou bowed his head and made a gesture, and without saying much, he strolled over.

Hongjun Daozu nodded with a smile and said to Li Changshou: "Come with me." ”

"Yes," Li Changshou gave the gift of his disciple, put his hands in his sleeves, bowed his head and followed behind Dao Ancestor, and stepped into this alley.

After turning around, Hongjun Daozu pushed open two wooden doors and took Li Changshou into a courtyard full of green bamboo.

The layout of the small courtyard is very elegant, the meandering water covered with pebbles, the rockery and strange stones dotted everywhere, the wind passes through the courtyard, and the bamboo leaves make a rustling sound, isolating the hustle and bustle.

Hongjun Daozu led Li Changshou to the side of the flowing water, ordered two futons and a low table, and sat down by himself.

"Sit. ”

"Master Xie," Li Changshou responded in a low voice, lifted the hem of his robe, and sat opposite Hongjun Daozu.

Hongjun Daozu chuckled lightly and said, "What do you think, how is this dream of Poor Dao?"

"The dream created by the ancestor is quite real," Li Changshou smiled a little reservedly, "It can almost be confused with the real." ”

Hongjun smiled: "How do you feel that you are always sarcastic." ”

Li Changshou: ......

"The disciple didn't dare. ”

"Don't dare? What else don't you dare?"

Hongjun Daozu sighed with a smile: "Turning into a fledaway one, the way of heaven cannot be erased, and you can only leave in the future."

You are under the nose of the poor road, and you have become the little guy who must be commensurate with the poor road.

It's really a thief. ”

Li Changshou said: "No matter what the purpose of the ancestor is, most of the disciples can have today, and most of them are promoted by the ancestors."

The Master summoned me not to convince the disciples to believe in the Master Ancestor, but not to say such words.

The disciples actually admired the master very much. ”

Hongjun Daozu pondered for a moment or two, and said: "In this case, you and I will talk openly and honestly.

Poor Dao and ask you, what you said in Zixiao Palace that day, you think that the human emperor suppressed the last will of the Pangu God, but the truth in your heart?"

"It's just a disciple's guess and inference. ”

"In other words, it's not the truth," Hongjun Dao Ancestor said with a smile, "Poor Dao is really curious about how many things you have seen through that wisp of Hongmeng purple qi in the Kunpeng Yuan Shen. ”

Li Changshou looked at the lines of the low table and said, "The disciple has actually not seen much, and it will never exceed a few saints.

But Shi Zu, the idea of directly interfering with the human emperor is indeed a bit excessive. ”

"You know that the Suiren clan will collapse on its own, and you still go to the Huoyun Cave to invite the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, isn't it a bit excessive?"

Li Changshou said:

"The disciple has no other way, only in this way, the master will take a step back and return to this game of chess.

It is not so much that the disciple went to invite the Suiren seniors, but that it was the master who took advantage of the node of the catastrophe for that scene, and the advantage that the master himself could jump out of the rules at any time.

The calculation of the master and ancestor can often achieve several goals in one thing, and there is no distinction between priority and subordination, which is the point that the disciples admire the most.

The disciples are far from being able to do it. ”

"You're really poor in connotation, hahahaha!"

Hongjun Daozu laughed and kept shaking his head with emotion.

When the laughter stopped, Hongjun's eyes showed a little emotion, and said: "You and I are actually not opponents, if Poor Dao has a choice, you and I don't have to be opposed, Poor Dao really wants to take you by his side and cultivate."

It's a pity that Chang Gung and you and I are now standing on two opposing sides after all.

You should have read his yearbook, Poor Dao and your fellow townsman are confidants and friends, but there were differences back then, and in the end, they fought for life and death.

You're different from him, to be precise, you're better than him.

I was deeply influenced by him, but in you, I saw a different arc than him. ”

Li Changshou said: "Living beings are not the same as living beings, thank you for your praise." ”

Hongjun continued to say slowly:

"The matter of the human emperor, the poor Dao is indeed inferior to the human race, and the position of the Emperor of Heaven should have been given to the Suiren, but in order to facilitate the control of the heavenly court, the poor Dao gave the position of the Emperor of Heaven to Haotian.

The Great Tribulation of the Gods is indeed driven by the Poor Dao, and the Poor Dao wants to turn the interception of the sect into the help of the Heavenly Court and the Heavenly Dao, so as to consolidate the order of the Heavenly Court.

Na Di Xin, the previous ninety-nine lives were all under the calculation of the poor road, just for the character of his life to grow according to the blueprint drawn by the poor road. ”

Li Changshou asked puzzledly, "Why does the master have to maintain this script?"

Hongjun Dao Ancestor Zhengse said: "Because this is beneficial to heaven and earth, and it is the longest path that heaven and earth can exist among the countless paths that the way of heaven and earth.

The last time you asked the poor Dao, what is the relationship between the poor Dao and the Heavenly Dao, in fact, you were right at that time.

The poor way is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is the way of poverty, the difference is that there are other wills in the way of heaven, but the will of the poor way occupies the dominant. ”

Li Changshou: ......

"I have invited you to say this to you in my dream today, in fact, I want you to understand that when defining the Heavenly Dao or the Poor Dao, you don't need to use the words good and evil.

What is good and evil?

Poor Dao wants to use the Great Tribulation of the Gods to restrain the power of living beings, so that the strong of living beings can be used by the Heavenly Court, and in turn consolidate the order of Heavenly Dao;

For that sect, the poor path is evil, but for countless mortal beings, the poor way is the great good.

What do you think?"

"Master is wrong. ”

"Oh?"

Li Changshou said: "Good and evil are only two words, and they cannot directly describe a thing or a person.

But at any time, the act of imposing the will of the strong on the will of the weak is not good.

Sometimes, the word dialectic is nothing more than a shield for some hypocrites.

The logic at the bottom must be divided into black and white, and living beings must stick to their own bottom lines.

And you, Master, seem to have lost this bottom line after merging with the Dao. ”

Hongjun Daozu frowned and said, "Change the subject." ”

The disciple said a lot. ”

There was silence in the small courtyard for a long time, and Hongjun Daozu drank a cup of tea before he spoke:

"Longevity, what do you think of the strength of the living beings shown in this dream?"

"Very strong," Li Changshou said.

"This is just a microcosm of the ancient times," Hongjun Dao Ancestor shook his head with a wry smile, "Chang Geng, sometimes poor Dao will be involuntarily.

When he joined the Dao, he thought that he could suppress the Heavenly Dao, but the hidden will of the Heavenly Dao was too strong, and instead he assimilated the Poor Dao.

The poor Dao can affect the development of the Heavenly Dao in everything, but there is only one thing. ”

Li Changshou asked in a low voice, "Restrain the will of living beings?"

"That's right," Hongjun Dao Ancestor said, "You don't know, and you don't understand, what happened to the unrestrained development of countless ancient beings, and the development of the Dao of Single True Souls and Souls created by the Pangu God."

The creatures crushed the desolation.

Countless masters, countless masters, and even a large number of masters who are approaching the limit of living beings, that is, masters of the quasi-holy realm.

If the Pangu God is still there, he can suppress them, but in order to fulfill their own fall, the Pangu God has made too many masters have the possibility of sanctification.

Why do you think the three strongest races, dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns, are fighting?"

Li Changshou shook his head slowly.

"For the sake of aura," Hongjun Dao Ancestor said with a wry smile, "too much aura is stored in the body of living beings, the spiritual spring between heaven and earth is almost dry, and the desolate heaven and earth have lost the support of spiritual energy, and they are extremely unstable.

Today's dragon clan is just a scale on the dragon clan at that time. ”

Li Changshou frowned and said: "But the ancestor said before that it was Luo Hu who provoked the war between the three clans, and secretly absorbed the power of living beings to prove the Tao with force. ”

"Rahu does exist, but the danger is not so much, he is just an introduction, a poor man who claims to be smart. ”

Hongjun Daozu shook his head and said slowly:

"At that time, the strongest people in the flood wilderness, and the creatures closest to the Pangu God, were the ancestral dragon and the first phoenix.

Rahu gave them the opportunity for so-called sanctification, and finally the Dragon and Phoenix War broke out, implicating countless races and fighting several Yuan Hui.

The near-endless desolation of antiquity shattered for this.

It was also at that time that the Heavenly Dao, which was originally lurking under the Great Dao, awakened its own will, and took advantage of the darkest era to quickly take over the entire desolate world.

The fragments of the ancient desolation turned into three thousand worlds, which was actually a masterpiece of the will of the Heavenly Dao.

The Heavenly Dao you know today is actually the Heavenly Dao that was stimulated by the shattering of the flood back then, which is the will of heaven and earth to maintain itself, and it is also the last will left by the Pangu God.

In your opinion, the Heavenly Dao restraining the power of living beings is extremely harmful to living beings, and it is a bit overkill.

But as long as you have experienced that great tribulation, and experienced the dark years when the power of living beings gushed out indefinitely, you can understand why the Heavenly Dao insisted on doing so.

The way of heaven is indeed the most impartial and selfless, it is the law, the nature, and the projection of the will of heaven and earth.

The sole purpose of its existence is not to protect living beings, but to protect this heaven and earth, and living beings are only a part of heaven and earth.

Again, is the way of heaven good or evil, black or white?

Now, do you still want to continue to represent living beings and stalemate with the Heavenly Dao?"

Li Changshou frowned and said in a low voice: "Master Ancestor came to find a disciple today, do you want to say, don't stop the Heavenly Dao from calculating and explaining the matter of starting a war later?"

"Not bad. ”

"The master only needs to give one order, and the disciple should obey the order," Li Changshou bowed his head and saluted, "If the master has nothing else to do, the disciple will leave." ”

With 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 yet?"

"Master," Li Changshou stopped, turned his head slightly to look at Hongjun Dao Ancestor, and then turned around and looked directly at this somewhat distressed Dao Ancestor.

"The disciple actually understands the Dao of Heaven, otherwise he would not be able to have the current Dao realm, but Master, there are three things that the Ancestor has confused, or deliberately ignored. ”

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Li Changshou said slowly:

"First, the desolate world was created by living beings, and it was the true spirit that changed the environment of the Chaotic Sea.

Second, if you compare the desolate world to the human body, and the way of heaven to the immune mechanism of the human body—you should understand what this word means, because in many cases, it is not germs that kill the human body, but an overreaction of the immune system, such as an inflammatory storm.

Third, the Heavenly Dao wants the living beings to be silent, so that the living beings can become the shells of the true spirits that rotate between heaven and earth, and this situation can be summed up in one word.

Prison.

The disciple understands the way of heaven, but he does not agree with the way of heaven, there needs to be a balance between living beings and heaven and earth, and each living being has its own unique meaning in the world.

But the disciple also knew that he had come too late, and that fellow villager had missed the best opportunity to contain the Heavenly Dao, and the disciple was just thinking about saving his life now.

The disciple doesn't want to be a hero, he just wants to start from the beginning, take the people the disciple cares about out of the wilderness, protect the fire of the human race outside the sky, and watch the rise and fall of the human race. ”

Hongjun Dao Ancestor sighed for a long time: "That's it, let it go, you could have taken over the position of Poor Dao." ”

Li Changshou was silent, bowed his head and made a gesture to Hongjun Daozu, turned around and pushed open the wooden door in front of him.

With one step out, the mist around him slowly dissipated, and Li Changshou closed the small window in his heart.

'Dao Ancestor, don't be gullible. ’

The words of the Suiren seniors slowly sounded in the bottom of his heart, Li Changshou sat in the rocking chair, closed his eyes as if he was asleep, and there were wisps of mysterious Taoist rhyme around his body.

Yes, that Biyun boy, he is dead.