Li Changshou understood a truth in his last life-

[In life, there are always many sudden, and there is an inevitable experience of 'baldness'. 】

Therefore, we must learn to thank ourselves, thank fate for tossing around us, and thank ourselves for everything that fate tosses.

For example, at this moment, Li Changshou is very grateful for the stage play "Yang Jian Descending the Mountain" that he has made in the past ten years, which made him ......

I found a common topic with my own saint teacher!

On the twenty-first day after arriving at Taiqingguan, Li Changshou returned to his body almost entirely to ensure that when the teacher spoke, he could make correct, timely, reasonable, and in line with the teacher's wishes.

It's too much trouble to communicate with the saints.

Not to mention anything else, Li Changshou now seriously suspects that his teacher has transcended the rules of the wilderness, resulting in his own confusion in the 'rules of time'.

A three-year time scale, equal to 'soon';

The interval between each speech is stable at 'half a month'.

Mortals have been in a hurry for decades in their lives, and in the eyes of teachers, they are probably like mayflies dying in the twilight of life;

The long years of existence of this world have made the teacher forget the time scale that should have been.

Li Changshou sighed in his heart and pressed back his heavy feelings;

Inexplicably, I have a little more admiration and respect for Teacher Taiqing.

How peaceful and smooth the Dao heart should be, so that the years can flow without notice, and there will be no Tido waves.

Is that the top of the living world?

"Yang Jian, that's good. ”

Suddenly hearing the teacher speak, Li Changshou thought for a moment, smiled for a moment, lowered his head slightly for a moment, and replied gently: "He has a good character, perseverance and calmness, and he is indeed an excellent rising star of the Daomen." ”

The Taiqing Sage said, "You have arranged it well. ”

Li Changshou smiled awkwardly, and just as he wanted to continue answering, two wisps of yin and yang qi flew out of the sleeve of the Taiqing sage, condensing into a faint Taiji diagram, and an incomparably clear picture appeared in it.

True 100 million pixels.

What shocked Li Changshou the most was that the Taiji Diagram, which was an innate treasure and a three-piece set of opening the sky, was so docile and incomparably smooth at this time, and the majesty of the figure boss was gone.

The scene in the picture, Li Changshou has imagined it many times before, and it feels quite familiar.

Yang Jian, the handsome young Taoist and future Heavenly Court God General, held a sword and faced more than a dozen demons in front of him who were wrapped in black qi and wanted to attack the distant villages, and a faint golden light gushed out from his body, and the divine light in his eyes was revealed.

He suddenly raised his sword, and the blade slashed across his palm, and drops of blood glowing with golden light spilled out!

"Come on!"

Yang Jian shouted angrily, and the more than ten demons were stimulated by his Xuanqi Treasure Blood, and they rushed towards him like crazy.

Yang Jian's feet slammed to the ground, leaving cracked ravines on the ground, like arrows off the string, like comets falling!

The sword light flashed, and its body directly penetrated a bat-like demon, and took the initiative to rush into the demon surrounding, and then tore open his robe with one hand, revealing a pale golden bodybuilder body, bowed his head and let out a roar, slashing with his sword!

That sword looks so thin at this moment, like a piece of paper or a wooden sword!

Eighty-nine Xuangong?

No, this is obviously eight or nine tearing clothes!

The battlefield law that can only be seen by fairies [the less you wear, the higher the defense], has been extended to the group of male fairies, so that male fairies are more confident and hold their heads high to be real men!

This is the true meaning of Li Changshou's comprehension for many years and the eight or nine Xuangong!

Because of Yang Jian's outstanding performance, Li Changshou was finally able to take the initiative to find some topics, and whispered on the side: "What does the teacher think, how about these eight or nine Xuangong?"

"Okay. ”

A faint smile appeared at the corner of the Taiqing Sage's mouth, "Although it is a physical cultivation, it protects the Yuan God." ”

Li Changshou said: "This Xuangong disciple also practices a little, teacher, look." ”

As he spoke, Li Changshou rolled up his sleeves, and his palms gradually changed from his wrists to his wrists. The skin, which was originally quite fair, gradually turned into a pale gold, and this gold gradually became lighter and darker, and finally turned from a dark gold to the original yellow of the human race.

The palm of the hand is like a solid spiritual treasure, which seems to be able to penetrate the sky and crush the earth.

The Taiqing Sage nodded slowly, and said, "If there is no ancestral witch essence blood, this mystery is only in the middle." ”

"Teacher, you can see the drawbacks of this Xuangong at a glance, but the disciple has comprehended it for decades. ”

Li Changshou said with a smile: "Houtu Niangniang combined the Wu clan's tactics to create this Xuangong, originally wanted to create a perfect exercise, but all of them were taken into account, but the word 'extreme' was missing.

If you can't reach the extreme, you can't break through the limit, although the eight or nine Xuangong can be achieved quickly for hundreds of years, but it has never been able to create a master like Senior Brother Gongming.

Although the ancestral witch's origin essence blood can make up for it, the origin essence blood is really too little. ”

"Good. ”

Lao Tzu's smile was dyed with a bit of comfort, and he responded like this, and then fell into a long silence.

Is the teacher happy, or does he think he's talking too much?

Li Changshou pondered for a while in his heart, and found that the word 'good' should be an expression of recognition and gratification, and his previous words were not too much.

Hey, communicating with the saint is really the most difficult technical work in the wilderness.

I don't know if the Taiqing Sage forgot to put it away, or if he deliberately left it for Li Changshou to watch, the Taiji diagram still locked Yang Jian's figure, showing a clear picture.

A fierce battle, his own injury, the protection of the mortal village, and the gratitude of the mortals, was given a broken spirit treasure spear that was handed down from the ancestors.

This is naturally a small gift arranged by Li Changshou.

After all, Yang Jian was still young, and he was quite happy to get a treasure at this time, and galloped for two days in a radius of thousands of miles in the village, pulling out all the hidden dangers, and then according to the news he heard, he went towards the 'fierce land'.

If Li Changshou remembers correctly, there are also warm small theaters such as "The Little Girl Who Sells Stars" and "The Old Man by the Riverside Who Waits for the Return of His Soul" on this road.

The primary experience can only make the practitioner feel that his life is threatened, and he will continue to fight in order to survive, and strive to break through his own limits.

The advanced experience is to add some thinking about human nature and the goodness of people on the basis of the primary level, in the interval between fierce battles, so that even if the practitioner guesses that this is a pre-arranged drama, he can also have some spiritual feelings.

Not to mention, at this time, he collected his mind, was broadcast by Taijitu, being a simple 'audience', and appreciating the drama he arranged, Li Changshou gradually had a subtle sense of pleasure.

It's like admiring the work of art you've worked so hard to make.

After thirteen or fourteen days and nights, the Taiqing sage slowly spoke:

"The dragon clan is rotten, and it should be rectified with heart. ”

Li Changshou was stunned, not knowing what the teacher thought, but he quickly thought about it, grasped his thoughts, and replied on the side:

"Teacher, the corruption of the dragon clan has been backlogged for many years, and when the Sea Clan rebelled and the West taught the dragon clan to calculate the dragon clan, many dragon clans have been awakened, but overall, the effect is limited.

Teacher, are you worried that with the rise of Heavenly Court, many dragon clans will sink into ancient dreams, and even regard the rise of Heavenly Court as their own credit, thus disturbing the order of heaven and earth?"

The Taiqing sage ...... again Laughed.

"Not bad. ”

Li Changshou thought for a while again and said, "Teacher, don't worry, this catastrophe, the disciples will try their best to arrange some conflicts, knock and knock the dragon clan, so that the dragon clan can recognize their own position." ”

The Taiqing sage nodded slowly, and with the word "good" again, he closed his eyes with a smile and entered the ......

The next conversation cycle.

'What will the teacher ask later?'

Li Changshou couldn't help but have such doubts in his heart, and sat on the side and began to make a frantic prediction.

However, after another half a month, Li Changshou deeply realized the fundamental gap between himself and the teacher in terms of life level......

This time, it was not the saint who took the initiative to speak, but the Taiqing saint slowly raised his hand and lightly touched the Taiji diagram, and the picture on the Taiji diagram began to beat and change constantly, and the speed of beating was getting faster and faster!

Li Changshou's eyes were originally swaying from side to side with the pictures, but after two breaths, the frequency of his pupils fluttering could no longer keep up with the speed of the picture changes!

The scene presented by the Taiji diagram has become a blur of light and shadow.

The massive amount of information came on, Li Changshou's eyes hurt, his Dao heart was filled with pictures, his brain 'buzzed', and he almost lost consciousness directly!

Fortunately, the Taiqing sage found out in time that Li Changshou was just an 'ant', and raised and pressed a palm on Li Changshou's back.

Li Changshou exhaled softly and sat there with a pale face, trying to digest the information he had just received.

Teacher Taiqing, who had just supervised the entire Three Realms, seemed to be looking for a trace of 'disturbance'.

In these pictures, there are ordinary cities, the kingdom of heaven and man in the triple heaven under the ninefold heaven, and the place where countless souls are reincarnated.

Li Changshou saw it......

Ling'e, dressed in a floral short skirt, held a fishing rod by the lake in a decent manner, sat on a pony, and held her chin to the lake in a daze.

Today, for some reason, she tied her long hair into two balls and wrapped them in the same fabric as her short skirt.

It's supposed to be experimenting with different styles of dressing.

He also saw ......

On the island of the Three Immortals, he was standing by the window with his eyes closed, surrounded by wisps of mysterious clouds.

She seems to have some understanding, but the perception is not deep, and the position facing this window is the direction of Duxian Gate.

I guess I don't think about it myself.

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have disturbed three thousand generations, and the red dust is like a dream into an urn.

Erlai Immortal Kingdom is endless, and it is difficult to live forever if you refine qi and find the truth.

In just a short period of time, the Taiqing Sage had seen countless worlds at a glance, searching for the source of that 'disturbance'.

The message that Li Changshou had just received was only the slightest expression through the Taiji diagram.

As he closed his eyes and digested the information, he could feel the light flickering outside his eyelids, and his own sage teacher was still searching the Three Realms.

At this time, the heavenly machine was blinded, and the teacher was able to do it so much by his own means alone, without the help of the power of the Heavenly Dao?

The part of Li Changshou's mind that was vacated was only shocked at this time......

It can only be said that he is worthy of being the strongest saint.

Not daring to let the teacher wait for a long time, Li Changshou was engrossed in accepting these messages, like fishing for sand in water, forgetting the useless information by itself, and turning the pictures he cared about into memory storage.

When Li Changshou's Dao heart returned to stability, he only felt a sense of weakness exuding from the inside out.

The impact of those messages on the mind just now, if you are a Dao Sect master other than the senior brother of the Three Sects, ninety percent of them will faint directly, Li Changshou can grit his teeth and survive, thanks to the fact that he has been consciously polishing his mind.

——In order to detonate more Evil Gang Paper Figures at the same time, the Spirit Explosion Array.

When Li Changshou opened his eyes, the sigh of the Taiqing Sage came from the side, and he actually ...... With a slight mood swing.

Slightly lost.

What's going on?

Li Changshou looked up and saw that his teacher's eyes were closed, and his withered face revealed a faint helplessness, the strongest saint who should have had no waves and no fluctuations in the ancient well, but at this moment, he ......

"Teacher," Li Changshou asked in a low voice, "Is there a disciple who can share your worries?"

The Taiqing Sage shook his head slightly, his eyelids opened most of the time, his gaze fell on Li Changshou's face, and his fingers tapped the Taiji diagram again.

The yin and yang pisces rotated slowly, but the picture presented on it was a little blurry, but Li Changshou recognized it at a glance and felt the two obscure rhymes of déjà vu.

Kunlun Mountain, the Sanyou Courtyard after the Yuxu Palace!

The Taoist saint Yuan Shi Tianzun, the Western saint leads the Taoist!

This!

Li Changshou was shocked in his heart, and the rest were all 'cold-hearted', and then he understood why the teacher was so helpless.

The only thing that can annoy the teacher is these two saint brothers.

"Teacher," Li Changshou said, "maybe it's just the Western Sect Great Sage trying to convince ......."

Halfway through this, Li Changshou himself was a little unconvinced.

If Yuan Shi Tianzun had no intention of joining forces with the Western Sect, it would be difficult to enter the Sanyou Courtyard for fear of being introduced.

The Taiqing Sage sighed slowly, and the picture in the Taiji diagram dissipated.

"Longevity. ”

"The disciple is here!"

Li Changshou hurriedly agreed.

"In Zixiao Palace, you stand in the heavenly court. ”

"Yes," Li Changshou bowed his head and agreed, already understanding the teacher's decision in his heart.

Between the interception of teaching and the exposition of teaching, the people and the religion decide not to help each other.

The scene in the Sanqing courtyard just now made Li Changshou feel the difficulties and dangers of the catastrophe ahead, and realized the uncontrollability of the sage game.

And this scene was enough to make the Taiqing Saint sad and the Tongtian Sect Master angry.

If there is an internal dispute between the Daomen, it is only a matter of one's own family......

Li Changshou still didn't want to believe it in his heart, and secretly wondered to himself, is this the intention of the saints to divide the three saints of the Daomen?

But then, Li Changshou noticed two details.

First, through the Taiji diagram, the reason why he could feel the Tao rhyme of the two saints was that the Yuan Shi Tianzun and the leading saint worked together to cover up the heavens and isolate the investigation......

Second, both the leading saint and the Yuan Shi Tianzun are seated.

"Don't worry. ”

The Taiqing sage said softly.

Li Changshou endured the tiredness of his Dao heart and asked, "Teacher, can you take a look at where the two saints of the Western Sect are?"

"Good. ”

Taiqing Laozi pointed out again, and this time the Taiji diagram didn't take much effort, revealing a clear picture.

It should have been in a corner of Lingshan, and the Zhun Ti Sage was sitting in front of a golden tripod, holding the lotus treasure seal with both hands, and staring at the flames in the golden tripod.

"Snort. ”

The corners of the Taiqing Sage's mouth revealed a wisp of breath.

Is it disdainful, right?

You're always expressing disdain, aren't you?

That's right, in the line of alchemy, the teacher's incarnation Taishang Laojun has already stood at the pinnacle, and he can indeed laugh at the Zhun Ti sage.

Get down to business, get down to business.

This quasi-mention and introduction are not together, which proves that the scene in the Sanqing Courtyard is not directed and performed by Western teachings.

Although the probability is very low, it is really impossible to rule out such a scenario before.

"Teacher, can you take a look at where the third uncle is?"

"Good. ”

Taiqing Laozi's fingers slid slightly, and the yin and yang doublefish on the Taiji diagram turned for a while, before revealing a barely clear picture, and the picture was filled with clouds and mist.

Wow, whoa—

The sound of water came, and the perspective slowly zoomed in, but I saw that in the familiar hot spring pool on that side, the Tongtian Sect Master was sitting upright, the Duobao Daoist was sitting behind the Tongtian Sect Master, and Zhao Gongming was sitting behind the Duobao Daoist......

Each of them held a snow-white towel, helped the saint and senior brother in front of him rub their backs vigorously, and chatted about some men's topics by the way.

"Gongming, when are you going to marry Jin Ling?

For the teacher to help you handle it well, let Chang Geng come over to preside over the marriage for you, and pull all the disciples of the second senior brother over to take a look.

Let him only love to accept male disciples anymore, and then they will all be dumbfounded, right?"

"Master, don't worry, Jin Ling doesn't let the disciple speak to the outside world, she has a thin face......"

"Master," Duobao Daoist also said, "The disciple thinks that waiting for the catastrophe to be over before handling this matter is just enough to be happy." ”

"Alas, I don't know how many little guys can't survive this catastrophe," the Tongtian Sect Leader sighed, "Bribe Chang Geng more, and let him help arrange a few more remnant souls to go to the Heavenly Court."

This time I went to Zixiao Palace for the teacher, and I will also help you fight for it, and the big deal is that you will have a fight with the teacher for the teacher, anyway, it is the youngest for the teacher......"

The voice of the Tongtian Sect Master gradually faded along with the sound of rushing water, and the picture on the Taiji Diagram dissipated again.

The third uncle is clearly going to be pitted by the second uncle, and they have begun to contact foreign aid over there, and they are still discussing the thin skin of the Holy Mother of Jinling.

This!

Drowsiness hit, Li Changshou couldn't help yawning, and hurriedly raised his hand to cover the corners of his mouth.

"Don't sleep too long, refresh yourself. ”

The Taiqing sage said softly, Li Changshou really couldn't hold it, his face was ashamed, he bowed his head and thanked him, but before he could raise his head, his mind was gradually closed.

The indescribable sense of security beside the teacher made Li Changshou support his mind for hundreds of years, and it was rare to completely relax.

At that moment, the Qiankun ruler flew out on its own, turned into a hard pillow, and landed behind Li Changshou.

The Xuanhuang Pagoda spilled wisps of Xuanhuang breath, covering Li Changshou like a thin quilt, pushing him to lie down slowly.

The futon under Li Changshou opened up and turned into a narrow 'mattress', allowing Li Changshou to lie down comfortably.

The Taiqing Sage pointed out a wisp of Dao rhyme, wrapped it around the side of Li Changshou's cheek, helped him fall into a deep sleep, and then continued to stare at the Taiji Diagram.

Li Changshou had a dream.

He dreamed that the sage who had led him to the Yuan Shi Tianzun broke up unhappily, and he dreamed that the Dan furnace of the Zhun Ti sage had exploded, and a burnt golden cicada popped out of it;

I dreamed that when the Tongtian Sect Master was rubbing the back of the Duobao Dao people, he told the Duobao Dao people to lose weight in order to avoid the three highs.

The picture in the dream turned into a white world, the Virgin Lady lying next to the pool, with a snake tail in her body, was looking up and drinking fairy brew, looking at the comic book in front of her with tears streaming down her face, and gritting her teeth and scolding:

"This bastard Li Changgeng, dare to draw such a lovely sister! Believe it or not, I'll give you a sword!"

Li Changshou shivered a few times in his sleep.

In my dream, I dreamed that the saint of the flood desolation sent a blade, what a nightmare.

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