Chapter 64: Birthday Celebration
Daoist Li's murderous plan has to be traced back to the time when he and the five generals, and at that time he knew that there was an immortal smuggling group in the Lingkong Immortal Realm, which was the umbrella of the blood sacrifice in Xiangxi. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
People can't fight the immortals, this is the eternal truth, and the only one who can fight the immortals is the immortals themselves, so the willow god at the last pass of the tribulation, the Taoist priest did not hesitate to send himself up and down, it should be said that it is the most precious Yangde boat, and obediently jumped into the other party's pit.
To become an immortal, not only to be separated from the world physically, that is, materially, but also to become an immortal if the so-called slightest yang energy is not exhausted, and the slightest vulgarity cannot be an immortal.
And from the soul, you can't leave the slightest concern and the slightest flaw, since you have inherited the love of the Taoist, then if you don't pay it back, or even break your promise, since the cultivation level can be ascended, you will also be knocked down because there is cause and effect.
Normal people know that the effect of ordinary people's petitions is generally not good, but if it is a real-name report by a local official who has just been promoted to the central government, the impact is estimated to explode.
And that's what the Taoist priest wants!
If you want to get rid of all the blood sacrifices and obscenities in Xiangxi, you must first bring down the backers above them and expose them, and even if you can't get rid of them, you have to make them shrink and remain neutral.
Killing people is punishing the heart, killing the god is even more punishing!
Master Dao, I'm really a genius who makes small reports!!
But our genius put a bunch of cruel words during the day, and at night the news of Liu Shen was delayed, and he was suddenly a little cowardly.
"In other words, this old willow tree will not let go of Daoye's pigeon, although it can't break its oath, but it can be dragged on for a while, the time passage between the Lingkong Immortal Realm and the human world is different, he can completely drag it until we are killed by those evil gods and lewd ghosts, and when Dao Ye dies, won't this cause and effect be automatically eliminated. β
"Or, intentionally or unintentionally, he reminded that immortal criminal gang that they would find a chance to die in the shadows, so wouldn't it be the same as this effect!"
"It's bad, it's bad! Dao Ye is still too naΓ―ve and kind, completely forgetting how sinister and cruel this world is! It's still good as the old saying goes, animals have many desires, and plants and trees are ruthless, now think about it, it really fucking makes sense! If the matter is revealed, should Dao Ye run away first-"
Just as the Taoist priest was entangled, the thunder splitting wood in front of him suddenly shot out a flash of lightning, which happened to bounce on his body, making him smart, his eyes turned white, and he fell down.
"Damn, who's okay to take the soul of Dao Ye in the future, can you remind me first, it's not good to be so simple and rude, and where is this, it doesn't look like the Spirit Sky Immortal Realm-"
The Taoist priest has been to the above several times, in addition to the boundless clouds and mist, it is a variety of luxuriously decorated palace pavilions and treasure halls, but this time it is a little different, although there are clouds, but it is all the same green clouds, Haohao soup soup, boundless, as far as the eye can see, there is no building at all, except for the clouds, or clouds.
"If this kind of place is seen by the developer, wouldn't it be crying to death, this kind of area seems to be bigger than the entire Lingxiao Treasure Palace, hey, what is this!?"
"Liu Yuanjun personally opened, it is hereby scheduled to be held on the first day of the first year of the Longhan Dynasty, the 100,000th birthday of Li Boyang, the teacher of the He family, respectfully prepared, Xuandu is waiting. β
No matter how simple the invitation is, Daoist Li has flipped back and forth several times, and he really can't understand how this thing suddenly appeared in his hand, and more importantly, the content of the post.
"Liu Yuanjun Daoye can probably guess who it is, eight out of ten is the old willow tree, who is this Li Boyang, so familiar, which old turtle fairy can live so long?"
"Li Er, also known as Lao Dan, the word Boyang, the nickname of the rivers and lakes is Taishang Laojun, Daode Tianzun, and the Ancestor of the Three Realms, this is the !?? of the Great Master" Daoist Li was dumbfounded, and his voice soared directly eighteen degrees.
How can it be a big man!?
How can it be a big man!?
Why was Dao Ye taken by the soul to the Lingkong Immortal Realm, and why did the invitation sent by the Great Master to the old willow tree fall into the hands of the Dao Master; no, it should be this kind of high-level occasion, as a new immortal, is the old willow tree qualified to participate? Unless-
Daoist Li thought of a certain possibility, and suddenly all kinds of blood boiled, but after boiling, he thought of another question, this should be Da Luotian thirty-three days away, he is not familiar with the life path here, how to go?
"Who will give Dao Ye a ride!" As soon as Daoist Li's words fell, a giant god flew in the air, surrounded by treasure lanterns, golden flowers, fairies, and hundreds of auxiliary gods and immortals, and the momentum was so grandiose that the Taoist priest felt as small as an ant, which was not to describe.
But at this moment, the ant jumped and jumped, waving his hands continuously: "Great god, great god, everyone is on the way, give me a ride!"
But the people didn't react at all, and they flew all the way over, but it was the wind from the pavement, which made the Taoist priest rotate 720 degrees in the air.
"It's okay to be indifferent between people, how can gods and immortals be so indifferent, isn't it just a ride, stingy!"
With the passage of time, there are more and more immortals flying from all directions, and the Tao is deeper than the other, and some even if the Taoist priest opens the eyes of the sky, he can't see his face clearly, and he can only see all kinds of divine light that is as thick as a sea of smoke, as well as a vague figure, which should be the legendary strong enough not to be at a level.
But the biggest question is, why three hours have passed, and Dao Ye hasn't even taken a fairy car! Dao Ye is so handsome, why doesn't there be a fairy sister who likes it, is it possible that the aesthetics of immortals and mortals are different?
People's first impression is very important, my little Li met the big guy for the first time, but I don't want to be late!
Just when the Taoist priest was irritable, a figure shrunk into inches, one step at a time, and a Taoist poem sounded at the same time, "The gods are barefoot, born always bare-hearted, the white crane rides the white clouds, leisurely into Xiyi ......"
"Good poetry, good poetry, barefoot immortals, slow down, oops!!"
"Huh?" scratched his head, "My bare feet seem to have stepped on something." As a result, he looked down and saw that under his big feet, a ball of green qi emitted a warm light, and finally reunited and turned into a human form, it was Li Daoshi, with a constipated expression on his face.
"Damn, it's such a ruthless kick, it's like being hit by a truck, if it weren't for the fact that Dao Ye just suppressed the soul of the Jiao Ling, and the qi of Taiqing Yang and He is sufficient, this time it will make our souls fly away!"
But Rao is like this, Daoist Li still squeezed out a smile: "Good poem, a good poem of barefoot immortals!"
"Who are you, it seems that you are not an immortal?"
"That, the junior Liu Yuanjun, I received the invitation from the Lingbao Archmage, and I came to go to the appointment of the eldest master, but the world is so vast, and the junior is lost," Daoist Li said without blinking his eyelids, and handed over the invitation by the way.
The barefoot immortal took it, glanced up and down, and was full of doubts: "The invitation is true, but why did the old gentleman invite you to be a junior." "The old fairy has a kind heart and a broad heart, but he didn't say anything about the weak scum and waste firewood.
"Hehe, this one, the juniors don't know very well, maybe when they get to the Bajing Palace, they will understand, Daxian, you don't want me to be late, juniors beg you!"
The barefoot immortal scratched his head in embarrassment, and finally sighed: "Then I'll take you for a ride, let's go!"
The Taoist priest immediately felt that as soon as his body was raised, the scenery in front of him became dazzling, as if he had fast-forwarded hundreds of times.
"Daxian, isn't it a pity that I didn't go to the Chengpan Peach Club last time," on the way, Daoist Li accosted.
"Hahahaha, Lao Dao is an upright person, the monkey pointed me the wrong way, this time I will show you the right way!"
After only a moment, the Taoist priest was taken to the front of the Bajing Palace, and the barefoot immortal met several of the gods of the Hehan Dynasty, and immediately left the Taoist priest, went over to say hello, and entered the palace together;
"The blessed land of the immortal family, outsiders are not allowed to enter. β
"Hey, what are you doing, what are you doing! I have an invitation, I have an invitation!" Daoist Li was lifted in the air, and his two calves fluttered.
"You can't do this, I have made meritorious contributions to the heavenly court, I have shed blood for Taoism, I want to see the great master! I want to see the great master!!" (To be continued.) )