Caixia is the clothes and clouds are the boots, and the auspicious light is accompanied by the grace of creation.

Although the treasure is powerful, there are saints in heaven and earth.

Li Changshou was still a little caught off guard, and he saw the appearance of a saint like this.

How so?

Unspeakable.

But any words like 'beautiful' and 'moving' are disrespectful to the saints;

She is like the perfect realm that the innate beings of the flood wilderness can reach, just a look can make people's hearts extremely peaceful.

In the golden light, Li Changshou couldn't see how many steps the saint had taken, and he couldn't see how the saint was seated;

It's like there's a shaker.

When he came back to his senses, the saint Niangniang was already sitting under the huge golden statue with a snake's tail in her body, her left hand swaying slightly, and the sleeves of her loose cloud robe fluttering slightly.

"Sit down. ”

Li Changshou and Archmage Xuandu, who were doing Daoyi, thanked each other and sat down neatly.

The archmage said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, Chang Gung has not officially entered the teacher's door, but he has already received the teacher's preaching, and he has made a lot of contributions to the teaching.

If you don't like Chang Gung's plot against the demon clan this time, I am willing to be punished with Chang Gung. ”

"Each race has its own fixed number, and the battle between shemales has its own theorem, so there is no need to mention it. ”

Nuwa Niangniang spoke slowly, although Li Changshou had heard this voice before, he still felt ...... at this time

Indescribable, fitting the avenue.

Nuwa Niangniang continued: "Water God, the Jade Emperor seems to be quite jealous of the orphans of the Jinwu clan. ”

"This," Li Changshou got up and bowed his hand, bowed his head and said, "Go back to the saint master."

The Jin Wu clan pressed the West Sea to offend His Majesty the Jade Emperor first, and even hindered the Heavenly Court Demon Swing, which made His Majesty the Jade Emperor dislike. ”

"Whether it's because Lu Pressure was offended before, or because the Jade Emperor thinks that the Demon Court Prince is not suitable to survive," Nuwa Niangniang said, "I promised my old friends to protect Lu Pressure thoroughly. ”

Li Changshou frowned slightly, and said, "The sage's decree, the little god should convey it to His Majesty the Jade Emperor word for word."

It's just that......

If this land pressure is because of your words, he acts unscrupulously, and in turn insults the heavenly court......"

Nuwa Niangniang said indifferently: "If he reappears to hinder the actions of the Heavenly Court, it will be fine to kill him." ”

"The little god understands, thank you to the saint Niangniang for understanding that it is not easy for the heavenly court," Li Changshou made a gesture and sat down again with the hem of his robe.

"Heh......"

Suddenly, a chuckle was heard, which made Li Changshou and the archmage subconsciously look at the throne under the idol.

Mo said that Li Changshou was not able to see the specific appearance of the Nuwa saint clearly, and could only see some blurred light and shadow;

The saint's body leaned to the side, one jade arm supported the armrest of the throne, and her fingers were pressed against the corners of her eyes.

The voice is a little more ridiculous, a little leisurely:

"You, the god of water, really deserve the name of thoughtfulness, just now you called yourself a disciple, and when it comes to heavenly things, you call yourself a little god.

If the human race can have a few more advisors like you, it can also help the heavenly court prosper as soon as possible. ”

Li Changshou made a somewhat restrained appearance and said with a smile: "The old man praises falsely." ”

"But the god of water ......"

At the throne, there seemed to be a sharp gaze, and Li Changshou's body suddenly froze.

His fingers twitched slightly, his brow twitched slightly, and his eyes showed a sense of nervousness.

Suddenly, a figure accompanied by clouds and mist, swaying beside him, left a sentence in his ear:

"Being too thoughtful is a flaw in itself, what are you afraid of?"

Then that gaze disappeared, and Li Changshou was no longer strange, but his mind had twisted into a twist.

Is this a saint?

Not at all an order of magnitude with each other!

At this moment, his heart defense was almost broken......

Previously, in front of the attic, Li Changshou could feel that the Nuwa Sage did not probe him, but only talked to him.

Li Changshou also considered that he didn't hide it, but as long as he was thick-skinned enough, he didn't admit it, and he used the power of the Taiqing master to resist the pressure given by the sage Niangniang, and he could always get through.

Unexpectedly, after the Nuwa Sage appeared, he just had a look in his eyes and a word......

He almost fell to his knees.

The existence of a saint like this is too 'cheating'.

Li Changshou secretly glanced at the archmage, but saw that the archmage was smiling gently, studying the material and texture of the low table in front of him, and he didn't hear what the Nuwa sage said just now.

Of course, it may also be that you heard it and were pretending to be stupid or something......

At this moment, light footsteps sounded, and several fairies floated over with trays, offering melon and fruit fragrant tea to Li Changshou and the archmage, as well as two brocade boxes.

The archmage was very relaxed at the moment, and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, do you still want to give treasure?"

The Nuwa Sage said softly: "You two are disciples of Senior Brother Taiqing, Senior Brother Taiqing has helped me many times back then, why not do you have some benefits?"

"Thank you, uncle," the archmage picked up the brocade box and opened it directly, and there was a treasure orb in it that shone with the debut light.

Li Changshou also picked up the brocade box in front of him, called out to the tower master twice in his heart, and then opened a gap in the brocade box......

Syllable!

Li Changshou slammed the brocade box shut, his face was pale, his breathing was stagnant, and his whole body was ......

No, you were fooled!

Li Changshou reacted immediately, and was just about to recover his expression and open the brocade box completely, but he had already heard the chuckle of the saint Niangniang in his ears again!

A little playfulness, a little mockery, as if to say "caught you"!

Li Changshou suddenly raised his head, and suddenly saw that the Nuwa saint on the throne flicked his fingers.

Click......

Like the sound of water dripping, the surrounding universe was infinitely stretched, the figure of the archmage, the scenery in the main hall, and the throne of the saint Niangniang disappeared at the same time, leaving Li Changshou sitting at the low table, surrounded by a blank.

Looking up in the direction of the saint's throne, there was an attic standing alone, in the white vastness, the same island attic he had seen before.

Li Changshou exhaled softly, feeling that the bloody word 'danger' had been engraved on his forehead!

Unable to feel the Tao rhyme of the Taiji Diagram and the location of the tower master, Li Changshou looked at himself and found that the Yuan Shen was almost solidified......

Now he was in a state like his mind was trapped in a tiny time scale.

Of course, resigning himself has never been his life dogma, and although he has been completely passive at this time, he can still find a chance to turn around.

I acted for so long before, but I didn't expect it to be a mistake......

What was in the brocade box, and what could make his little mage lose his mind in an instant?

Quite simply, a piece of solitaire.

'Big Ace'...... It is the big trump card in the card game of the previous life, also called the big ghost card;

Similarly, it is also Xiao Qiongfeng's reserved project, the 'Golden Immortal Card' in the Dou Dashen!

A wise man must make a mistake, and the Nuwa Sage is really too powerful, and he knows that he will definitely pretend to be stupid in front of the attic;

first seemed to take a step back, and in a subtle situation, he gave him Li Changshou a fatal blow!

When his expression is out of control, he loses this time.

However, losing to the saint Niangniang, Li Changshou also felt that he was not too embarrassed......

If you can go back alive, copy the text of the text a few more times.

Li Changshou naturally understood.

When he answered the three questions of the saint in front of the attic, he should not have made too many mistakes...... However, the saint had already determined that he was 'from somewhere else'.

At that time, the saint Niangniang was just confirming whether he was the person he was looking for......

The attic slowly enlarged, and Li Changshou 'stood' up, as if he was too empty and out of his body, feeling light and fluttering, without any real feeling.

The saint Niangniang did not directly erase him, and there should be room for reversal in this matter.

I heard Nuwa's voice in my ears, this time I didn't have that kind of mysterious rhyme, and I didn't have too many emotions.

It's like, as if a different person.

"Don't worry, I have no ill will towards you.

Although your situation is special, it is no different from the essence of the human race, and you can become an immortal and live forever, so you have already won the approval of the Heavenly Dao.

The Heavenly Dao has recognized your existence, and as a human creator, I will not be embarrassed by you.

Come on in. ”

'Squeak', the attic has arrived in front of Li Changshou, and the two wooden doors slowly open, revealing the layout inside.

Warm-colored carpets, hanging drapery, a pool full of misty glow, two bookshelves on the side, and all kinds of melons and fruits scattered on the ground.

In the glowing pool, there was a goddess dressed in a loose robe and emitting a faint golden light......

She was lying on the edge of the pool with a soft pillow, her colorful snake tail hidden in the pool, her slender left hand supporting her chin, and her right hand flipped through the book wrapped in fairy light in front of her, yawning a little boredly.

Holy and Madonna?

The sound of some water sounded, and the saint said without raising her head:

"It is better to be poor than to be poor.

Don't feel inferior because you are not from the origin of the Flood Wilderness, the essence of living beings is just the vibration of the true spirit and the Great Dao. ”

Li Changshou: ......

These words contain the Great Dao of Life, but Li Changshou is in no mood to realize it at the moment.

Li Changshou trembled and asked softly, "Fellow?"

The goddess by the pool said indifferently: "No, it is a congenital soul of the wilderness." ”

The corners of Li Changshou's mouth twitched slightly, and he frowned: "Then you ......"

"You're so clever and clever, I'd have guessed that I've been exposed to such variables as you. ”

Our Lady picked up the glass cup on the side, gently sucked the jade straw, and made a few 'ho-ho' sounds.

Li Changshou: ......

Why do you suddenly have a sense of déjà vu that you are talking to a cousin who has been staying at home all the year round in your previous life!

"Old man......"

"Calling me a mother, I don't like the title of master.

Also, although I have created the human race, I have no blood relationship with you, so don't call milk, mother, and ancestor directly, it will make me feel a little embarrassed. ”

"Hey, mother......"

At this moment, Li Changshou felt that he was about to crack!

Forcibly calming his mind, he bowed his head and said, "You summoned the disciple to come, not only to scare the disciple, but also to ask the mother to make it clear." ”

"Naturally, I risk being blamed by Senior Brother Taiqing for calling you here, you have a big deal. ”

Our Lady casually pointed to the side bookcase, and a few books fell in front of Li Changshou.

These books are actually made of spirit tree spirit pulp paper, and they contain the power of vast living beings!

If this is made into a paper man!

Phew, the crisis hasn't been resolved, and I'm still thinking about peaches here......

Li Changshou opened it and looked at it, and found that these books were blank......

"There is my supernatural power shrouded here, and here for a hundred years, the outside is only fleeting. ”

The sage Nuwa said without raising her head, "Write a complete and wonderful story, and I will not hold you accountable for your sin of deceiving this saint today." ”

"Story?"

Li Changshou was indeed a little puzzled.

"Travelogues and albums are OK, the characters should be plump, the story has a strong sense of conflict, and it is best to be unexpected and reasonable, and the plot is reasonable and reasonable, so it can be a good work. ”

The goddess of the pool explained quite seriously, her chin gently raised to the bookcase, "There is no need to write a repeating story. ”

Li Changshou had several black lines on his forehead and walked over with his head down.

What are these bookcases?

"The Legend of the Condor Heroes", "Brother Dilong", "Demon Cult Advocates Organic", "Xiao Li Feijian", "Chu Liuxiang and Tian Boguang", "Drunken Rain and Turning Fields", ......

Sprinkled with dozens of sets, Li Changshou has almost seen or heard of 'literary works' in his previous life!

Li Changshou asked tentatively: "Niangniang, do you like this?"

"Can't you?"

The goddess by the pool sneered, and her tone slipped to the end: "As the Holy Mother of your human race, I like to read stories made up by this kind of people, it's very out of style, right?"

Li Changshou: ......

How to pick up?

How did he answer this?

Turning his head to look at the goddess by the pool, he found that the female saint was a little frowning and disgusted, really......

Too real.

"Disciple has a question," Li Changshou asked cautiously, "Is that all for your story?"

Have you looked at them over and over again for so many years......"

"The man who wrote these stories has long since gone to ashes," sighed the goddess by the pool, "and once I finish reading them, I will clean up my memories of these books, so that every time I read them, I feel fresh." ”

That's okay too......

The goddess by the pool said: "Don't be grinding, write one more story, and I will give you one more chance." ”

"Disciple Shan Danqing, you can provide some paintings for Niangniang to relieve boredom," Li Changshou sat down with a blank book, and felt that his mind was a little blank.

The shock was a bit big......

This......

Sitting on the throne of the main hall before, unable to see his figure clearly, exuding a faint saint coercion, the treasure is majestic, and people dare not look at the saint Niangniang;

At this time, lying on the edge of the pool, still exuding holy brilliance, people can't have any thoughts in their hearts, but the goddess who is snorting fairy melon seeds, drinking fairy fruit brew, and holding her chin to watch......

Could it be that the Taiqing master is playing electric in the Taiqing Temple, and he can make up a table of mahjong for tens of thousands of years as soon as he gasifies and clears the three clears?

Li Changshou picked up the pen and ink, and suddenly asked in a low voice:

"Mother's ......"

"Don't ask who that person was back then, Heavenly Dao has already corrected his existence, and I can't mention it," the goddess by the pool said lightly.

Li Changshou thought for a moment, "Is the disciple related to that person?"

The goddess by the pool said indifferently: "You have nothing to do with that person.

Each true spirit has its own specificity, which cannot be changed by reincarnation.

You don't know anything else, although I'm a little bored, but your realm is really too low. ”

Li Changshou smiled awkwardly, and was just about to pick up the pen to paint, when he frowned and asked, "Then why, the flood wilderness known to the disciple has not changed......

"Looking from the back to the front, that person has become an indispensable part of the evolution of the Heavenly Dao, and what he knows is what he should be. ”

The goddess by the pool paused, sighed lightly, and said indifferently:

"That man guided me to join the demon race, create the human race, and then go behind the scenes to manipulate and cause the lich war, and finally wanted to take the opportunity to become holy, but the result is that there is no scum left.

The way of heaven is inconsistent, indefinite, impermanent, causeless and effectless, like a shackle to a saint and a grace to an ant......

Do you want to draw or not?"

"Don't worry, let the disciple brew, brew. ”

Li Changshou looked down at the album in front of him, sighed in his heart, and slowly cultivated his pen.

The attic of the blank world quickly became silent, save for the rustle of the tip of the pen on the spirit paper, and the faint sound of the goddess turning the book by the pool.

Li Changshou suddenly asked, "Have you read other books outside of this place?" or have you heard other stories?"

"No, that's all, don't write stories related to the flood. ”

"Huh?"

"You can't hide from the Zixiao Divine Thunder here. ”

"Disciple understands," Li Changshou breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

[The advantage of 'knowing later' is still there. 】

After concentrating on drawing dozens of pages, Li Changshou thought about it and asked again:

"Niangniang, it was true that the ancient demon clan slaughtered the human race back then?"

"Since it's true, Donghuang Taiyi was fooled by Kunpeng at that time, and I was also blocked by Kunpeng's tricks.

At that time, I thought that the human race would die three or four times, so I showed up to stop the demon race, which was a big tribulation for the human race, and also allowed the human race to better obtain the recognition of the Heavenly Dao. ”

"Is the Kunpeng Demon Master dead?"

"It's still alive, on the edge of the Chaos Sea, flying too fast and no one can catch up, it should still be planning something. ”

The voice of the Nuwa saint was also much more casual and leisurely than before.

Li Changshou nodded, continued to concentrate on drawing, and squares appeared on each piece of paper.

He just projected some of the works he had seen in his previous life in his heart through the method of calculation, and then copied them out and changed them slightly, but it was extremely fast......

I don't know how long it took to do it.

"Why does the mother protect the landing pressure?"

"I have a good relationship with her mother, the goddess of the sun......

What are you drawing? It looks interesting. ”

"A little bit of blood......

Niangniang, do the other saints also have these hobbies?"

"No, they had very little contact with that man. ”

Well?

He has very little contact with the Sanqing Sage, has close contact with Nuwa Niangniang, manipulates the Lich War behind his back, and wants to become holy but there is no scum left......

Who will it be?

Li Changshou thought about it slightly in his heart, but found that he couldn't do much at this time, so he could only follow the instructions of the sage Niangniang to see if he could rely on his 'painting skills' to pull a backer.

The understatement of the saint Niangniang:

[That person has become an indispensable part of the evolution of the Heavenly Dao. 】

There's so much information in there......

In this way, the crises that I had conceived before were not all delusions.

The flood is really dangerous, and it is by no means safe and easy for the likes of Da Luo.

The six saints have to be guarded against;

Heavenly Court and Heavenly Dao have to be guarded against.

..................

(PS: Nuwa don't open shares, the reader Lao Ye Zhang said to be merciful.)

The god Nuwa occupies a very high position in ancient Chinese mythology, even if it is a torrent, even if the second creation is given a personality, this kind of thing should not be ridiculed. ）