Li Changshou understood one truth in his previous life—
[In life, there are always many sudden and there is another inevitable "bare" experience.]
Therefore, you must learn to thank yourself, thank fate for your troubles over yourself, and thank yourself for everything you have to struggle with your fate.
Just like this, Li Changshou was very grateful for the prehistoric stage play he created in the past decade - "Yang Jian Down the Mountain", which made him...
I found some common topics with my own saint teacher!
On the 21st day after arriving at Taiqing Temple, Li Changshou returned to his original body to ensure that when the teacher spoke, he could make correct, timely, reasonable and in line with the teacher's wishes.
It is really troublesome to communicate with the saints.
Not to mention anything else, Li Changshou now has serious suspicion that his teacher has transcended the prehistoric rules, resulting in a confusion in the "rule of time".
The three-year time scale is equal to ‘about’;
The interval between each speech is stable at half a month.
A mortal's life has been fleeting for decades, and in the eyes of teachers, it is probably like a mayfly living day and dying day and night;
The long years that this world has existed so far have made the teacher forget the time scale that should have.
Li Changshou sighed in his heart and suppressed his deep feelings back;
Inexplicably, I have a little more admiration and respect for Teacher Taiqing.
How peaceful and smooth the heart of Tao should be, so that the years can flow through without any notice, without any turbulence.
Is this the same thing about the top of the creature?
"Yang Jian[     www.biqugeso.info], not bad."
Suddenly hearing the teacher speak, Li Changshou thought for a moment, smiled for a moment, and replied with a slight look on his head, "He is kind-hearted, determined and steady, and is indeed an excellent rising star in the Taoist sect."
The saint of Taiqing sent a voice saying, "You made a good arrangement."
Li Changshou smiled awkwardly and was about to continue answering, two strands of yin and yang energy flew out from the sleeve of the Taiqing Saint, condensed into a faint Tai Chi diagram, with an extremely clear picture appearing inside.
True · 100 million pixels.
What shocked Li Changshou the most was that as a treasure in nature, the Tai Chi diagram of Kaitian three-piece set was so gentle and smooth at this time, and the majesty of the boss of the picture disappeared.
Li Changshou had imagined the scene in the picture many times before, and he felt quite familiar.
The handsome young Taoist, the future god general of the Heavenly Court, Yang Jian, held a sword and faced more than ten demons in front of him who were wrapped in black gas, and were madly trying to attack the distant village. A faint golden light surged out of his body, and the divine light was revealed in his eyes.
He suddenly raised his sword, and the blade passed through his palm, and drops of blood shining with golden light dripping out!
"Come on!"
Yang Jian shouted angrily, and the more than ten demons were stimulated by his mysterious blood and rushed towards him like crazy.
Yang Jian paused his feet on the ground, leaving cracked gullies on the ground, like arrows leaving a string, like a comet falling!
The sword light flashed, and its body directly penetrated a bat-shaped demon, rushing into the surroundings of the demon, and then tore open his robe with one hand, revealing his light golden body, lowering his head and roaring, holding the sword and slashing!
That sword seemed so thin at this moment, like a piece of paper or a wooden sword!
Eight or nine mysterious skills?
No, this is obviously the secret skill of tearing clothes!
The law of battlefield that fairies can only have, [the less you wear, the higher the defense] is expanded to the group of male immortals, so that male immortals can be more confident and be a real man with his head held high and his chest held high!
This is the true meaning of the eight or nine mysterious skills that Li Changshou has learned for many years!
Because of Yang Jian's outstanding performance, Li Changshou was able to take the initiative to find some topics and whispered: "Teacher thinks, how about this eight or nine mysterious skill?"
"It's OK."
The saint Taiqing showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Although he is a physical cultivation, he protects the soul."
Li Changshou said: "This disciple of Xuangong also practices a little, teacher, please see."
In the words, Li Changshou rolled up his sleeves, and his palms gradually changed to his wrists. His skin, which was originally fair, gradually turned into a light gold color, which gradually became brighter and dim again, and finally turned from dark gold to the original yellow color of the human race.
The palms are like strong spiritual treasures, which seem to penetrate the sky and crush the earth.
The saint of Taiqing nodded slowly and said, "If there is no essence and blood of the ancestor witch, this mystery will not be in the middle."
"Teacher, you can see the disadvantages of this mysterious skill at a glance, but the disciple has understood it for decades."
Li Changshou laughed and said, "Hou Tu Niang created this mysterious skill by combining the witch warfare techniques. He originally wanted to create a perfect skill, but taking into account all the things, the word "extreme" was missing.
If you cannot reach the extreme, you will not be able to break through the limit. Although the eight or nine mysterious skills can be achieved quickly for hundreds of years, you will never be able to create a master like Senior Brother Gongming.
Although the origin essence and blood of the ancestor witch can be compensated, the origin essence and blood are really too little."
"good."
My smile became a little comfortable. After responding this, I fell into a long-term silence.
Is the teacher happy, or does he think he talks too much?
Li Changshou thought for a while and found that the word "good" in the teacher should mean recognition and relief, and he didn't say too much before.
Hiss, communicating with the saint is really the most difficult technical job to do in the prehistoric world.
I don’t know if the Taiqing Saint forgot to put it away or if he deliberately left it for Li Changshou to watch, the Tai Chi diagram still locked in Yang Jian’s figure, presenting a clear picture.
A fierce battle, he was injured, protected the mortal village, and was grateful to him, and was given a broken spiritual treasure spear passed down from here.
This is naturally a small gift arranged by Li Changshou.
After all, Yang Jian was still young and was quite happy to get a treasure at this time. He ran for two days in the village, removed hidden dangers everywhere, and then followed the news he had heard and headed towards the "bad place".
If Li Changshou remembers correctly, there are also warm theaters such as [the little girl selling stars] and [the old man by the river who is waiting for the return of the dead] on this road.
Elementary experience can only make the trainee feel that life is threatened, and continue to fight to survive and strive to break through their own limits.
Advanced experience requires adding some thoughts on human nature and attention to human kindness on the basis of the primary level, in the intervals of fierce battles, so that even if the experiencer guesses that this is a scene arranged in advance, he can still feel a little spiritual.
Not to mention that at this time, Li Changshou gradually felt a subtle sense of pleasure by concentrating his mind, broadcasting through Tai Chi diagrams, being a simple ‘audience’ and appreciating the plays he arranged.
It's like appreciating the artwork you have worked hard to make.
After thirteen or fourteen days and nights, the saint of Taiqing spoke slowly:
"The dragon clan is corrupt, and it should be carefully rectified."
Li Changshou was stunned for a moment, not knowing where the teacher thought, but he thought quickly, grasped his thoughts, and replied:
"Teacher, the corruption of the dragon clan has been accumulated for many years. Before the Hai clan rebellion and the Western religions plotted against the dragon clan, many dragon clans had awakened, but overall, the effect was limited.
Teacher, are you worried that with the rise of the Heavenly Court, many dragon tribes will sink into the ancient dreams, and even regard the rise of the Heavenly Court as their own contribution, thus disrupting the order of the heavenly court?"
The Taiqing Saint... laughed again.
"good."
Li Changshou thought for a while and said, "Teacher, don't worry, this great disaster, the disciples will try their best to arrange some conflicts, knock on the dragon clan, so that the dragon clan can recognize its own position."
The saint of Taiqing nodded slowly, and another word "good" was mentioned. He closed his eyes with a smile and entered...
The next conversation cycle.
‘What will the teacher ask later?’
Li Changshou couldn't help but feel such doubts in his heart, and sat next to him and began to make predictions wildly.
However, after another half a month, Li Changshou deeply realized the fundamental gap between himself and his teacher in the level of life...
This time it was not the saint who spoke on his own initiative, but the saint of Taiqing slowly raised his hand and pointed it gently towards the Tai Chi diagram. The picture on the Tai Chi diagram began to jump continuously and change, and the speed of jumping faster and faster!
Li Changshou's eyes were originally shaking left and right with the pictures, but after two breaths, the frequency of his pupils trembling could no longer keep up with the speed of the picture change!
The scene presented in the Tai Chi diagram becomes a blurred light and shadow.
A massive amount of information came, Li Changshou's eyes hurt, Dao's heart was filled with pictures, and his brain almost lost consciousness with a buzzing sound!
Fortunately, the saint of Taiqing discovered in time that Li Changshou was just an ant, and raised one palm and pressed it on Li Changshou's back.
Li Changshou let out a light breath, sat there with a pale face, trying to digest the information he had just received.
Teacher Taiqing, just supervised the entire Three Realms, seemed to be looking for a trace of "disturbance".
In these pictures, there are cities everywhere in the ordinary, the kingdoms of heavenly beings under the nine heavens, and countless souls in the underworld where reincarnate and reincarnate.
Li Changshou saw it...
Ling'e, wearing a floral short skirt, was sitting on the stool with a fishing rod in a decent manner by the lake, holding her chin in a daze towards the lake.
For some reason today, she tied her long hair into two meatballs and wrapped it in the same fabric as a short skirt.
It should be trying different dressing styles.
He also saw...
On the Three Immortal Island, I was standing by the window and closing my eyes to concentrate, and a mysterious cloud of Taoist rhyme was wrapped around my body.
She seemed to have some insights, but her perception was not profound. The position facing this window was the direction of the Immortal Gate.
Probably, it's not that I think too much.
Also visible:
There are many troubles for three thousand generations, and the world is like a dream.
The immortal country is endless, and it is really difficult to live forever after refining qi.
The Taiqing Saint only saw countless worlds in a short time, searching for the source of the "disturbance".
The message that Li Changshou just accepted was nothing expressed through the Tai Chi diagram.
When he closed his eyes and focused on digesting these messages, he could feel the light flashing outside his eyelids, and his saint teacher was still searching the Three Realms.
At this time, the secret of heaven was blinded. The teacher could do this by relying solely on his own means and without the help of the power of the heavenly way?
The part of the mind that Li Changshou freed was only shocked at this time...
I can only say that I am worthy of being the strongest saint.
He dared not let the teacher wait for a long time, Li Changshou focused on accepting these messages, like fishing for sand in the water, forgetting useless messages by himself, and turning those pictures he cared about into memory storage.
When Li Changshou returned to stability, he felt a sense of weakness from the inside out.
The impact of those messages on the mind just now was that if they were Taoist masters other than the senior brothers of the Three Sects, ninety percent would faint directly. Li Changshou was able to grit his teeth and survive, thanks to his conscious efforts to polish his mind.
——In order to detonate more Earthly evil Tiangang Paper Human Spirit Explosion Array at the same time.
When Li Changshou opened his eyes, the sigh of the Taiqing Saint came from the side, and it actually... brought some emotional fluctuations.
A little disappointed.
What's wrong with this?
Li Changshou looked up and saw his teacher closing his eyes, his withered face revealing a faint helplessness. The strongest saint who should have no waves and no fluctuations at this moment...
"Teacher," Li Changshou asked in a low voice, "Is there any disciple who can share your worries?"
The saint of Taiqing shook his head slightly, opened his eyelids for half, his eyes fell on Li Changshou's face, and his fingers pointed to the Tai Chi diagram again.
The Yin and Yang Pisces rotate slowly, but the picture on it was a little blurry, but Li Changshou recognized where it was at a glance and felt the two obscure Taoist rhymes that seemed familiar.
Kunlun Mountain, the Sanyou Courtyard behind Yuxu Palace!
The Taoist saint Yuanshi Tianzun, and the Western saints guide Taoist!
this!
Li Changshou was shocked 60% in his heart, and the rest were all "cold". He then understood why the teacher was so helpless.
The only thing that can bother the teacher is these two saint brothers.
"Teacher," said Li Changshou, "maybe it was just the great saint of the Western Church trying to convince..."
Li Changshou himself didn't believe it halfway.
If Yuanshi Tianzun had no intention of joining forces with the Western Sect, it would be difficult for him to enter the Sanyou Courtyard.
The Taiqing Saint sighed slowly again, and the picture in the Tai Chi diagram dissipated.
"longevity."
"Disciple is here!"
Li Changshou quickly agreed.
"In Zixiao Palace, you stand in the Heavenly Court."
"Yes," Li Changshou lowered his head and agreed, and he understood the teacher's decision in his heart.
Between the Jie Sect and the Analects, the People's Education decides not to help each other.
The scene in the Sanqing Courtyard just now made Li Changshou feel the difficulties and obstacles of the great disaster ahead and the uncontrollable nature of the game between saints.
But this scene was enough to make the Saint Taiqing sad and make the leader of Tongtian cult angry.
If the Taoist sect is fighting inside, it is just a matter of one's own affairs...
Li Changshou still didn't want to believe it in his heart, and he thought to himself whether he was leading the saints to intentionally divide the three saints of the Taoist sect?
But then, Li Changshou noticed two details.
First, through the Tai Chi diagram, the reason why he could feel the Taoist rhyme of the two saints was that Yuanshi Tianzun and the saints took action to cover up the secrets of heaven and isolated them and investigate...
Second, both the saints and Yuanshi Tianzun are sitting.
“Don’t worry.”
The saint Taiqing said in a warm voice.
Li Changshou endured the fatigue of Taoism and asked, "Teacher, can you see where the two saints of the Western Church are?"
"good."
Taiqing Laozi pointed out his finger again. This time, the Tai Chi diagram was not very laborious, but a clear picture was revealed.
It should be in a corner of Lingshan. Saint Zhunti was sitting in front of a golden cauldron, holding the lotus seal with both hands, and staring at the throbbing of the flames in the golden cauldron.
"laugh."
A breath came from the corner of the saint Taiqing's mouth.
Are you disdainful?
Are you always expressing disdain?
Yes, in the alchemy industry, the teacher’s incarnation of Taishang Laojun has already stood at the top and can indeed mock the Saint of Cundi.
Talk about things, talk about things.
This is not the same as Jingti and Jieyin, which proves that the scene in Sanqing Courtyard is not directed and performed by Western teachings.
Although the possibility is very low, this situation cannot be ruled out before.
"Teacher, can you see where the third uncle is?"
"good."
Taiqing Laozi slid his fingers gently, and the Yin and Yang Pisces on the Tai Chi diagram rotated for a while before it could reveal a picture that was barely clear, with clouds and mists everywhere in the picture.
Wow, wow—
The sound of water came, and the perspective slowly approached, but in the familiar hot spring pool, the Master Tongtian Sect was sitting upright, the Taoist Master Duobao sat behind the Taoist Master Tongtian, and Zhao Gongming sat behind the Taoist Master Duobao...
They each held a snow-white towel and helped the saints and senior brothers in front of them rub their backs hard, and talked about some topics about men.
"Gongming When are you planning to marry Jin Ling?
I will help you handle the matter well, and then let Chang Geng come to host the marriage for you, and bring all the disciples of the second senior brother over here to take a look.
If he wants to only accept male disciples, he will be stunned by it then?"
"Master, don't worry, Jin Ling doesn't let her disciples talk to others, she's a weak face..."
"Master," said Dao Ren Duobao, "Disciple, I think that when the catastrophe is over before handling this matter, I will just be happy."
"Oh, I don't know how many little guys can't stand this catastrophe," said the leader of Tongtian, "Borrow more bribes Chang Geng, and ask him to help arrange a few more remnant souls to go to the Heavenly Court.
This time I will go to Zixiao Palace for my teacher and I will also help you fight for it. At worst, I will have a fight with my teacher. Anyway, my teacher has the smallest generation..."
The voice of the leader of Tongtian gradually faded away with the sound of water, and the picture on the Tai Chi diagram dissipated again.
The third uncle is clearly going to be cheated by the second uncle. He has started contacting foreign aids there, and the thin and thick-skinned Virgin of the Golden Spirit is still discussing the Golden Spirit Holy Mother.
this!
Sleepiness came, and Li Changshou couldn't help but yawn and quickly raised his hand to cover the corner of his mouth.
"Don't sleep for too long to recover."
The saint of Taiqing said in a warm voice, Li Changshou could not hold on, and looked ashamed and lowered his head to thank him, but before he could raise his head, his mind gradually closed.
The indescribable sense of security beside the teacher made Li Changshou’s mind that had been supported by hundreds of years, and it was rare to completely relax.
At that moment, the Qiankun ruler flew out on its own and turned into a hard pillow, falling behind Li Changshou.
The Xuanhuang Tower sprinkled a wisp of black yellow aura, covering Li Changshou like a thin quilt, and pushed him to lie down slowly.
The futon under Li Changshou opened and turned into a narrow "mattress", allowing Li Changshou to lie down comfortably.
The saint of Taiqing pointed out a ray of Taoist rhyme, wrapped around Li Changshou's cheek, helping him enter deep sleep, and then continued to stare at the Tai Chi diagram.
Li Changshou had a dream.
He dreamed that the guide saint and Yuanshi Tianzun parted in disagreement, dreamed that the alchemy furnace of Saint Cundi exploded, and a burnt golden cicada popped out of it;
When the leader of Tongtian was rubbing the back of the Taoist Duobao, he told the Taoist Duobao to avoid losing weight in order to avoid the three highs.
The picture in the dream changed into a white world. The Virgin, who was lying beside the pool, was tilted with a snake's tail, tilted his head and drank the fairy wine, looking at the comic book in front of him, and gritted his teeth and cursed:
'This bastard Li Changgeng dares to draw such a cute sister! Believe it or not, I will give you a sword!'
Li Changshou, who was sleeping, shivered a few times.
Chapter completed!