The colorful clouds are clothes, clouds are boots, and the auspicious light is accompanied by good fortune.
Although the treasure star is powerful and powerful, there is a holy place in heaven and earth to replenish the universe.
Li Changshou was caught off guard and saw the appearance of a saint like this.
How to say it?
Unspeakable.
Any words like "beauty" and "moving" are disrespectful to the saints;
She is like the perfect state that the innate spirits of the prehistoric world can reach. Just a look can make the mind feel extremely peaceful.
With the golden light shining, Li Changshou could not see clearly how the saint took a few steps, nor could he see clearly how the saint took his seat;
It seems like there is a swaying god.
When he came to his senses, the Saint was already sitting under the huge golden statue with a human body and snake tail, swinging his left hand gently, and his loose cloud robe and sleeves fluttered slightly.
"Sit down."
Li Changshou and Master Xuandu, who were bowing, thanked each other and sat down neatly.
The great master smiled and said, "Uncle Master, Chang Geng has not yet officially joined the teacher's school, but he has already received the teacher's preaching and has made many contributions to the People's Education.
If you don’t like Chang Geng’s plot against the demon clan this time, Uncle Shi, I would like to be punished with Chang Geng.”
"The rise and fall of each race has its own fixed numbers, and the dispute between shemale and demons has its own theorem, so there is no need to mention it too much."
Nuwa spoke slowly. Although Li Changshou had heard this voice before, he still felt...
It is indescribable and fits the way.
Nuwa continued, "The God of Water, the Jade Emperor seems to be quite afraid of the orphans of the Golden Crow clan."
"This," Li Changshou stood up and bowed his head and said, "Return to the saint master.
The Golden Crow clan Lu Yaxihai offended the Jade Emperor first, and even hindered the demons from the heavenly court, which made His Majesty the Jade Emperor displeased."
"Is it because Lu Ya's offense before, or because the Jade Emperor thinks that the prince of the Demon Court is not suitable for survival," said Nuwa, "I promised my old friend to protect Lu Ya's comprehensiveness."
Li Changshou frowned slightly and said, "The saint's decree, the little god should convey it to His Majesty the Jade Emperor without missing a word.
only……
If Lu Ya acted unscrupulously because of your words, he would bully the Heavenly Court…”
Nuwa said calmly: "If he appears again to hinder the heavenly court's actions, there will be nothing to do if he is beaten and killed."
"The little god understands, thank you, the saint, for understanding the difficulty of heaven," Li Changshou bowed and took his seat again with the hem of his robe.
"Oh……"
Suddenly, a chuckle was heard, which made Li Changshou and the great master subconsciously look at the throne under the statue of the god.
Not to mention Li Changshou, even the great master could not see the specific appearance of Saint Nuwa, and could only see some blurry light and shadow;
The saint's body leaned to the side, with a jade arm supporting the handrail of the throne, and his slender fingers pressed against the corner of his eyes.
The voice is a little more ridiculous and leisurely:
"You water god really deserve the name of Zhou Quan. You just called yourself a disciple, and you also called yourself a little god when you were involved in matters in the Heavenly Court.
If the human race can have a few more counselors like you, it can also help the heavenly court to prosper as soon as possible."
Li Changshou made a somewhat restrained look and smiled and said, "Master praised it."
"But the God of Water..."
At the throne, there seemed to be a sharp gaze, and Li Changshou's body suddenly froze.
His fingers trembled slightly, his brows twitched slightly, and his eyes showed a sense of tension.
Suddenly, I felt someone accompanying the clouds and mist, swaying by my side and leaving a sentence in my ear:
"Overything is a flaw in itself. What are you afraid of?"
Then the eyes disappeared, and there was no strangeness around Li Changshou's body, but his mind had turned into a twist.
Is this a saint?
They are not on the same order of magnitude at all!
Just now, my mental defense was almost broken...
Previously, Li Changshou could feel that Saint Nuwa had not investigated him, but was just talking to him.
Li Changshou also considered that he had not hidden it, but as long as he was thick-skinned and refused to admit his conscience, he would always be able to get through it by leveraging the power of Master Taiqing to resist the pressure given by the saint.
But unexpectedly, after Saint Nuwa appeared, she only had a look and something in her words...
He almost knelt down.
It is too "cheating" for a saint to exist like this.
Li Changshou secretly glanced at the great master, but saw that the great master was smiling gently, studying the material and texture of the low table in front of him, and never heard the words of Saint Nuwa just now.
Of course, you may also hear it, pretending to be stupid...
At this moment, light footsteps sounded, and several fairies floated over with trays, presenting Li Changshou and the great master with fragrant tea of ​​fruits and two brocade boxes.
The great master was very relaxed at this moment and smiled and said, "Uncle Master, do you still want to give treasures?"
Saint Nuwa whispered: "You two are disciples of Senior Brother Taiqing. Senior Brother Taiqing helped me many times back then. What's wrong with you?"
"Thank you, uncle," the great master picked up the brocade box and opened it directly, and a pearl shone brightly inside it.
Li Changshou also picked up the brocade box in front of him, called out twice in his heart, and then opened the brocade box in a gap...
Bang!
Li Changshou closed the brocade box suddenly, his face pale, his breathing stagnated, and his whole body...
No, I'm fooled!
Li Changshou immediately reacted. He was about to restore his expression and opened the brocade box completely, but he heard the chuckling of the Saint in his ears again!
A little playful and a little mocking, as if saying [Catch you]!
Li Changshou suddenly looked up and suddenly saw the saint Nuwa on the throne flicking his finger.
despair……
It was like the sound of water dripping, the surrounding universe was stretched infinitely, the figure of the great master, the setting in the hall, and the throne of the Saint Empress disappeared at the same time, leaving only Li Changshou sitting at the low table, with a blank space around him.
Looking up at the direction of the throne of the saint, there was a loft standing alone, existing in the white space, the loft on the island he had seen before.
Li Changshou let out a light breath, feeling that the bloody word "danger" had been engraved on his forehead!
He could not feel the Taoist rhyme of the Tai Chi diagram, and could not detect the location of Ta Ye. Li Changshou looked inside and found that his soul was almost solidified...
His state is like his mind being trapped in a tiny time scale.
Of course, accepting one's fate has never been his dogma in life. Although he was completely passive at this time, he could still find an opportunity to turn it around.
I have been acting for so long before, but I didn't expect to make a mistake...
What is in the brocade box? Can his little mage completely lose his mind in an instant?
Very simple, a card.
‘Big Ace’…is the big ace in the card game in the previous life, also known as the big ghost card;
Similarly, that is also the "Golden Immortal Card" in Xiao Qiongfeng's retained project, the Doudi God!
A wise man will make a mistake. Saint Nuwa is really too powerful. He grasped the changes in his mind and knew that he would definitely pretend to be stupid in front of the attic;
He seemed to take a step back first, and then in a subtle situation, he gave him a fatal blow to Li Changshou!
When his expression lost control, he lost this time.
However, Li Changshou also felt that he was not too embarrassed to lose to the Saint Empress...
If you can go back alive, copy the Stable Classic of Sutra a few thousand times.
Li Changshou naturally understood.
When he responded to the Saint's third question in front of the attic, he probably did not make too many mistakes... However, the Saint's Majesty had already confirmed that he had "come from another place."
At that time, the Saint was just confirming whether he was looking for someone...
The attic slowly enlarged, and Li Changshou stood up, as if he was wandering in Taixu, his soul left his body, and he felt light and without any real feeling.
The Saint did not directly erase him, so there should be room for reversal in this matter.
I heard Nuwa's voice coming from my ears. This time I lost that mysterious Taoist rhyme and didn't have much emotion.
It seems like a different person.
"Don't worry, I have no malice towards you.
Although your situation is special, it is the essence of the human race. If you can become an immortal and live forever, you will have been recognized by the way of heaven.
The way of heaven recognizes your existence. As a human being, I will never make things difficult for you.
Come in."
With a 'creak', the attic had arrived in front of Li Changshou, and the two wooden doors slowly opened, revealing the layout inside.
Warm-toned carpets, curtains hanging everywhere, pools filled with misty rays, two bookshelfs placed next to the side, and various fruit and delicacies scattered on the ground.
In the pool with a shiny light, there was a goddess wearing a loose robe and emitting a faint golden light all over her body...
She was lying beside the pool with a soft pillow, and the colorful snake tail was hidden in the pool. She held her chin with her slender left hand and flipped the book wrapped in the fairy light in front of her with her right hand, and yawned a little bored.
Holy, Virgin?
Some water sounded, and the saint said without raising his head:
"It is better to be unconstructive than to make poor calculations.
Don’t feel inferior because you are not from the prehistoric world. The essence of living things is just the trembling of the true spirit and the great way.”
Li Changshou:...
This sentence contains the great way of living things, but Li Changshou was in no mood to understand it at this moment.
Li Changshou's Adam's apple trembled and asked softly: "Membersman?"
The goddess by the pool said calmly: "No, it is a natural creature in the prehistoric world."
Li Changshou's mouth twitched slightly and he frowned: "Then you..."
"You are so smart, I must have guessed before that I have come into contact with such variables as you."
The Virgin Mary picked up the glass beside her, gently sucked the jade straw, and made a few "hoho" sounds.
Li Changshou:...
Why did I suddenly feel like I was talking to a cousin at home for many years in my previous life!
"master……"
"I don't like the title of Master like this.
Also, although I am a human race, I have no blood relationship with you. Don’t just call me milk, mother, or ancestors, which will make me feel a little embarrassed.”
"Oh, Empress..."
At this moment, Li Changshou felt that he was about to crack!
Forced to calm his mind, he lowered his head and said, "You should not only call your disciples to come, but also ask the Empress to make a clear statement."
"Of course, I risked being blamed by Senior Brother Taiqing to call you here, and there will be a big deal."
The Virgin Mary casually pointed at the bookcase next to her, and several booklets fell in front of Li Changshou.
These books are actually made of spiritual trees and spiritual pulp paper, which contain the vast power of living beings!
If this is made into a paper Taoist!
Bah, the crisis has not been resolved, I still think of Taozi here...
Li Changshou opened his eyes and found that the books were blank...
"This place is covered by my magical powers. It has been here for a hundred years, and it only takes a moment outside."
Saint Nuwa said without raising her head, "If you write a complete and wonderful story, you will not pursue your sins of deceiving this saint today."
"story?"
Li Changshou was indeed a little puzzled.
"You can do travel notes and picture albums. You should have more characters and strong sense of conflict between stories. It is best to be unexpected, reasonable, and reasonable, so that you can be a masterpiece."
The goddess by the pool explained quite seriously, tilting her chin towards the bookcase, "There is no need to write repeated stories."
Li Changshou had several black lines hanging on his forehead, and he lowered his head and walked over.
What is this bookcase!
"The Legend of the Divine Condor Heroes", "The Three Earth Dragon Brothers", "The Demon Cult Leader Organic", "Little Li Feijian", "Chu Liuxiang and Tian Boguang", "Drunk Rain to the Field"...
With dozens of sets, Li Changshou had almost seen or heard of the 'literary works' in his previous life!
Li Changshou asked tentatively: "Empress, do you like this?"
"No?"
The goddess by the pool sneered and her tone slid to the end: "As the Holy Mother of your human race, you like to read stories made up by such people, is it very out of style?"
Li Changshou:...
How to answer?
How did he answer this?
I turned my head and looked at the goddess by the pool, and found that the female saint looked a little frowning and disgusted. It was really...
Too real.
"Disciple has a question," Li Changshou asked carefully, "Is this the story of yours?
Have you looked at them over and over again for so many years…”
"The person who wrote these stories has already gone to ashes," sighed softly, "After reading it, I will clear up the memories of these books. In this way, I feel fresh every time I read it."
This is OK...
The goddess by the pool said, "Don't be too late. If you write an extra story, you will be given an opportunity."
"Disciple Shan Danqing can provide some paintings to relieve boredom," Li Changshou sat down with a blank book, and felt his mind was a little blank.
The impact is a bit big...
this……
Previously, sitting in the throne of the hall, unable to see his figure clearly, exuding a faint saint pressure and a dignified appearance, the saint empress who dared not look directly at;
At this time, he was lying by the pool, still emitting holy brilliance, making people unable to have any thoughts in his heart, but he was eating fairy melon seeds, drinking fairy fruit wine, and holding his chin to watch the goddess of the novel...
Could it be that Master Taiqing is playing electric in Taiqing Temple, and he can make a table of mahjong with one gas and three qi and enjoy it for tens of thousands of years?
Li Changshou held his pen and ink and suddenly asked in a low voice:
"Empress..."
"No need to ask who that person was back then. Heaven has corrected his existence, and I can't mention it," the goddess by the pool said lightly.
Li Changshou thought for a while, "Can the disciple be related to that person?"
The goddess by the pool said calmly: "You have nothing to do with that person.
Every true spirit has its own specificity, which cannot be changed by reincarnation.
You don’t understand what others said. Although I am a little bored, your level is really too low.”
Li Changshou smiled awkwardly, and was about to pick up his pen to paint, but then frowned and asked, "Why, the prehistoric world that the disciples know has not changed..."
"From the back and forth, the man has become an indispensable part of the evolution of the way of heaven. What we know is a matter of responsibility."
The goddess by the pool paused, sighed softly, and said calmly:
"That man guided me to join the demon clan, the human clan of creation, and then went behind the scenes to manipulate and trigger a Lich war. Finally, he wanted to take the opportunity to become a saint, but he just had no scum left.
The way of heaven has no beginning and end, no fixed nature, no constant power, no cause or result, like a shackle to the saint, and like a kindness to the ants...
Do you draw or not?”
"Miss, don't worry, let the disciples prepare for it, brew it."
Li Changshou looked down at the album in front of him, sighed in his heart, and picked up his pen and worked hard slowly.
The attic of the blank world quickly became quiet, with only the rustling sound of the pen tip on the spiritual paper and the faint sound of the goddess flipping the book by the pool.
Li Changshou suddenly asked: "Has the Empress read other books outside this place? Or have you heard other stories?"
"Not only these stories related to the prehistoric world."
“Hmm?”
"The Zixiao Divine Thunder cannot escape here."
"Disciple understands," Li Changshou breathed a sigh of relief.
[The advantage of my own 'later knowing' is still there.]
After drawing dozens of pages attentively, Li Changshou thought about it and asked again:
"Empress, was it true that the ancient demon clan slaughtered human race back then?"
"It's true that Donghuang Taiyi was fooled by Kunpeng at that time, and I was also blocked by Kunpeng using tricks.
At that time, I thought that the human race had 30 to 40% of the deaths, so I showed up to stop the demon race. This was a great ordeal for the human race and allowed the human race to better gain the recognition of the way of heaven."
"Is the demon master Kunpeng dead?"
"I'm still alive, on the edge of the Chaos Sea, I can't catch anyone when I fly too fast, so I should be planning something."
The voice of the Saint Nuwa's words was much more casual and leisurely than before.
Li Changshou nodded and continued to concentrate on drawing pictures. Squares appeared on the paper.
He just projected some of the works he had seen in his previous life into his heart through the method of calculation, copied them and changed them slightly, but it was extremely quick...
It took another unknown how long.
"Why should the Empress protect Lu Yi?"
"I have a close relationship with her mother, Goddess of the Sun...
What did you draw? It looks quite interesting."
"A little passionate story...
Empress, several other saints also have these. Do you have these hobbies?”
"No, they had little contact with that person back then."
Um?
He had little contact with the saint of the Three Qing Dynasties and had close contact with Nuwa. He controlled the Lich war behind his back, and wanted to become a saint but had no scum left...
Who will it be?
Li Changshou thought a little in his heart, but found that he could not do more at this time. He could only follow the instructions of the saint to see if he could rely on his "painting skills".
The saint's understatement:
[That man has become an indispensable part of the evolution of the way of heaven.]
It really contains too much information...
In this way, the crises I had previously imagined were not all delusions out of thin air.
The prehistoric world is really dangerous, and it is definitely not something that can be safe and comfortable if you are like Daluo.
The Six Saints, have to be guarded;
The heavenly court and the heavenly way have to be guarded against.
……………………
(ps: Nuwa should not open her stocks, the reader said he would show mercy.
Chapter completed!