He had originally said that he would return in half a day. Now, more than half a month had passed!
However, it was reasonable for the Lord Sage to think about the peace of the three sects for more than half a month …
Although he did suspect that the Lord Sage's reaction was too slow, he did not dare to mention it or ask about it.
Li Changshou sighed in his heart. He rode a cloud out of the Celestial Court and quickly floated towards the Kunlun Mountain.
As he was going to meet the Saint, Li Changshou did not hide his main body. He only transformed into the Water God.
When he arrived at the Kunlun Mountain, Li Changshou pondered for a while and dispelled the idea of visiting Perfected Du 'e on the way.
Previously, he had already used the paper effigy to go to the Heavenly Emperor's Virtue Monument to take a look. The reason why the matter of the red lotus quickly spread throughout the Three Realms was related to him keeping his mouth shut.
However, he was a disciple of the Duxian Sect. If he went to beat up the Ancestor of the Duxian Sect, it would really be a little …
Not very appropriate.
I should ask Senior Brother to make a trip later. I have to explain to Perfected Du 'e the harm of spreading rumors.
Eighteen days had passed. Li Changshou guessed that the eight experts of the Dao Sect should have woken up from their dreams. They would either leave the Netherworld or be guarding the red lotus.
In order not to destroy the mighty image of his senior brothers and sisters in his heart, Li Changshou did not use the paper effigy that he had left at Bai Ze's place to investigate the awkward situation after they woke up.
When he arrived at the quiet place where the colorful clouds were, he heard the immortals of the front mountain.
With a few loud cries, a white crane flew out of the Jade Void Palace. It transformed into a handsome boy in the sky and bowed to Li Changshou from afar.
"Uncle-Master Changgeng, Master instructed me to bring you to the back mountain."
He was the disciple of the Old Man of the South Pole, the grand-disciple of the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning, the Eldest Senior Brother of Yang Jian, the future Nezha, and the other third-generation disciples of Chan School, the White Crane Child.
Li Changshou cupped his hands and returned the greeting. He rode a cloud forward and declined the White Crane Boy's offer to transform into a white crane to carry him. He rode a cloud with the White Crane Boy.
Li Changshou smiled and asked, "Is Senior Guangchengzi back?"
"Uncle-Master, Uncle-Master Guang Chengzi returned the day before yesterday," the white crane boy hurriedly said.
The day before yesterday...
Li Changshou asked again, "Did Senior Guangchengzi mention anything about the red lotus?"
The boy replied, "Uncle-Master has reported to Master that the twelfth-grade negative karma red lotus is being kept by Senior Brother Changgeng and suppressed by the Taiji Painting. It's very stable."
Hearing this, Li Changshou gently nodded, pondering in his heart.
Before he knew it, he had already flown deep into the clouds. When he came back to his senses, he found himself in the secret realm.
Looking around, it could be said that the mountains were empty, and the scenery was pleasant. The distant mountains were dark green, the nearby mountains were light green, the clouds rose and mist fell, and a hundred birds cried. Spiritual energy was abundant, and the Great Dao was abundant.
Although there were many grotto-heavens and blessed lands in the Primordial World, this place should be the most elegant and tranquil place.
After all, three Saints had once lived there.
Thousands of feet away, surrounded by spirit trees, there were a few thatched cottages and a circle of fences, forming a courtyard.
In the treasure pool in the courtyard, Perfected Huang Long, one of the twelve Golden God of Chan School, had been "watched".
Under the tree by the pool, Master Xuandu had also meditated there. However, he did not meditate for long before he changed to the current Taiqing Temple.
The small hole in the corner of the fence seemed to be able to see the shadow of Daoist Duobao's "Cosmic Hole Making" mystical ability today …
The Three Pure Ones' courtyard.
Li Changshou called out to the Pagoda Master in his heart. The Pagoda Master complained unhappily, "Why?
You didn't call me when Sister Golden Chalice was around. When you're not confident, you only know how to shout!
Is there any use in shouting?
Would your Uncle-Master hit you for no reason? "
Li Changshou apologized repeatedly in his heart. He followed the white crane boy to the small courtyard and bowed to the door.
The white crane boy shouted, "Master, Uncle-Master Changgeng is here."
A chuckle sounded from the courtyard. The wooden door creaked open, and the White Crane Child invited him in. Li Changshou walked in nervously.
With one step, the scenery changed.
There was a bamboo chair under the tree in front of him. Sitting on it was the middle-aged Daoist whom he had seen once before.
Li Changshou did not dare to size up the Saint's face. He only carefully sensed the Saint's Dao runes.
Although the Dao runes of the Jade Pure Saint's Dao were clear and indistinct, there was a hidden meaning to it. It was as if everything in the world was in order, and there was freedom and comfort in that order.
Li Changshou immediately walked forward and bowed to the Daoist. He said loudly, "Greetings, Uncle-Master."
"Sit."
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning waved his hand gently and a meditation cushion condensed beside him.
The etiquette of Chan School was very important. Li Changshou also did as the Romans did. According to the "etiquette of the Dao Sect" that he had learned at the Duxian Gate, he first thanked him. He lowered his head and lifted the hem of his Daoist robe slightly. He circled behind the meditation cushion from the side and took a step forward with his right leg and extended his left leg. He slowly sat down and placed his hands in front of his knees.
The important thing was that the front and back of the Daoist robe bloomed like a lotus flower. His buttocks sat upright in the middle of the meditation cushion without leaning to the side.
The smile on the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning's lips deepened. He said, "Do I scare you that much?"
Li Changshou hurriedly said, "I don't dare to be rude in front of Uncle-Master."
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning smiled and shook his head. The wooden door of the small courtyard slowly closed. There were no other disciples of the Saints beside him.
The Hierarch of Chan School said warmly, "Give the red lotus to your Third Uncle-Master.
"Just give the red lotus to your Third Uncle-Master. Remember to wipe away the remnant soul of the Nether River Patriarch. I have something else to discuss with you today."
Li Changshou was really stunned. Then, he praised secretly.
Previously, he had waited in the Taiqing Temple for eighteen days. All he had obtained was a sentence from the Lord Sage.
"As you wish."
Li Changshou did not seem to recognize those words. He did not understand what his teacher meant. He could only interpret it as his master asking him to think of a way to explain.
Along the way, he prepared five to six explanations to prove that he was not siding with Jie School. …
Unexpectedly, nothing was useful in front of the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning.
Although he was surprised, Li Changshou immediately said, "I'll listen to Uncle-Master's instructions."
"It's not a lecture. I'm just chatting with you."
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning continued warmly, "I have many disciples, but there are few who are fickle. You are very good.
Changgeng, what do you think are the drawbacks of Jie School? "
This …
How could he dare to answer that question? Could it be that Jie School is filled with people with scales and armor?
If he said that in front of the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning, he would naturally have a good impression of the Saint of Chan School. However, wouldn't that be … one thing in front of others and another? How could he face Yun Xiao?
Li Changshou reacted quickly. He said seriously, "What I saw might be a little one-sided. Please don't blame me, Uncle-Master.
In my opinion, the drawback of Jie School is that there are too many disciples and too many shelves. There are many ferocious living beings mixed in, dragging down the luck of Jie School.
Jie School already lacks the treasures to suppress the destiny of the sect. The situation now is not optimistic. "
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning said, "What you see is indeed right. What I'm most worried about is that Jie School will drag him down."
Li Changshou immediately understood something when he heard that.
In the eyes of the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning, the Grandmaster of Heaven Hierarch was the Grandmaster of Heaven Hierarch, and Jie School was Jie School.
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning could not stand Jie School, but he still had a deep friendship with the Grandmaster of Heaven Hierarch.
Indeed, the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning lectured earnestly.
"It would be a good thing if this red lotus can really help your Third Uncle-Master suppress the destiny of the sect. However, you have to persuade him not to use the red lotus to protect those who are unkind.
Now that the Great Tribulation has descended, my disciples will enter the tribulation with his disciples. It might be the time to clean up the sect. "
Li Changshou nodded and cupped his hands. He lowered his head and said, "I will remember Second Uncle-Master's teachings."
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning looked at the thick tree crown in front of him and continued to speak slowly to Li Changshou.
Li Changshou listened attentively and tried his best to think of how to respond. He tried his best to answer steadily and not make the Saint unhappy.
He could also sense that the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning was really concerned about the Grandmaster of Heaven Hierarch. He was indeed disgusted by most of the disciples of Jie School.
The fundamental conflict between Chan School and Jie School, apart from the fact that there had to be enough Tribulation Ashes under the Great Tribulation, was also there.
That should be the internal reason why Guang Chengzi and the other immortals of Chan School had taken the initiative to maintain a distance from the immortals of Jie School and kept having conflicts since ancient times.
Of course, Randeng and the other people with ulterior motives had also contributed greatly to fanning the flames.
Should I take the opportunity to ask the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning about his attitude towards Randeng?
Li Changshou quickly dispelled that thought and recited the Steadiness Sutra a few times.
He was a disciple of Ren School. How could he interfere with the matters of Chan School?
After all, no one knew if Randeng was a pawn of the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning and had other schemes.
…
Li Changshou stayed in the Three Friends Courtyard for an hour. Most of the time, he was listening to the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning talk about how casual and inappropriate the Grandmaster of Heaven Hierarch was in accepting disciples.
In conclusion, he could not do that!
The three Lord Sage really had three different personalities.
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning seemed to have no worries, but in fact, he was worried about everything. He even wanted to arrange for the Grandmaster of Heaven Hierarch to reorganize Jie School.
The Grandmaster of Heaven Hierarch was naturally carefree and unrestrained. He did not worry about anything and was in high spirits. He wanted to obtain a chance of survival for all living beings in the world.
His master was impressive. He was quiet and did not do anything. He would not go out if he could. He would not do anything that he could instruct his disciples to do. Even the mission that he gave his disciples was to go …
He would figure out the rest himself.
Before going to the Jade Void Palace, Li Changshou rode a cloud and left the Kunlun Mountain. Then, he used the Wind Escape technique and turned into a wisp of green light that quietly streaked across the world.
He rushed back to the East Ocean Pillar and escaped into the Netherworld.
Next, he would send the red lotus to the Green Touring Palace and tactfully express the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning's opinion to the Grandmaster of Heaven Hierarch.
If the two Lord Sage could shake hands and make peace, the Great Tribulation of the Dao Sect would be resolved by half.
Unfortunately, Li Changshou could already predict that the Grandmaster of Heaven Hierarch would not take the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning's persuasion to heart …
When he passed by Fengdu City, he realized that the Celestial Court and the Netherworld had already retreated from the sea of blood. The Netherworld had returned to its former peace.
Li Changshou specially looked at the three "rising stars" secretly. When he saw that they were working hard to recite the sutras and resolve the resentment of the vengeful spirits, he nodded in satisfaction.
Looking at Ao Yi's current realm, he was not far from the Gold God realm. He would give him a few decades of leave later and return to the Dragon Palace to study further. He would activate the Dragon King's bloodline and enter the Gold God realm.
To be safe, he would prepare a Nine Revolutions Golden Pill for him. After all, he was his good brother!
Bian Zhuang was not far from the Gold God realm. If he continued to nurture him, he would definitely become a pillar of the Celestial Court. However … he could not be sent to destroy the demonesses and deal with the demoness.
There was no need to mention Ling Zhuzi. Now that he was blessed with great luck, he should be able to widen the gap between him and Bian Zhuang very soon.
At that moment, Ling Zhuzi had cultivated the battle techniques of the Magi. He was not at a disadvantage in close combat with Ao Yi …
At that thought, Li Changshou could not help but mutter in his heart.
Ao Yi's third brother, Ao Bing, was about to be beaten to death by Ling Zhuzi's reincarnation, Little Nezha, in the original Great God-Conferment Tribulation and sent to the God roll …
Although he already had the strength to prevent such a tragedy from happening, it was hard to predict what would happen in the future. From his master's death, it could be seen that the power of the Heavenly Dao could not be underestimated.
He had to think of a way to prevent Ao Yi and Ling Zhuzi from getting too close to each other, lest Ao Yi's heart suffer.
He would bring Ling Zhuzi back to the Celestial Court later and let him play more with the Little Jade Rabbit and interact less with Ke Le 'er.
"Yes, well done."
Li Changshou chuckled in the ears of the three of them and fled towards the sea of blood.
Ao Yi, Bian Zhuang, and Ling Zhuzi stopped chanting the sutras and turned to look around. They did not find any traces of Li Changshou.
Bian Zhuang could not help but shiver. "Is the Water God deliberately scaring us?"
Ling Zhuzi smiled and said, "Uncle-Master should have passed by this place and taken a look at us. Fortunately, he did not listen to Deputy Commander Bian and slack off here. Otherwise, he would definitely be punished by Uncle-Master."
Ao Yi said warmly, "Brother Hierarch is actually very gentle. Sometimes, when he says that he wants to punish me, he only says it."
Bian Zhuang sighed. "That's for you, Yiyi."
"Haha!"
Ling Zhuzi could not help but be amused by the way he addressed him. His master's Daoist name was also 'Yi'.
Veins popped up on Ao Yi's forehead as he scolded, "Who asked you to have a bad character? You love every fairy you see. You talk about the Jade Pool, but you think about Chang 'e of the Moon Palace!
If you continue like this, sooner or later, you will be punished by the Heavenly rules and turn your face into an ugly appearance that everyone is afraid of! "
Bian Zhuang chuckled. "Don't worry, don't worry. Which Heavenly rule doesn't allow us to like fairies?
As long as we respect etiquette and don't offend fairies, can't we just admire them? "
Ling Zhuzi recalled the three strategies he had learned from Ox-head and Horse-face to make friends.
"The friendship between the two deputy commanders is so deep that Lingzhu is really envious."
He did not look envious.
Ao Yi pursed his lips. "If Brother Hierarch had not instructed me to keep an eye on him, who would have bothered with him?"
"That's right. We are the best deputy commanders of the Heavenly River Navy. We are the most trusted right-hand men of the Water God!"
Bian Zhuang tried to put his arm around Ao Yi's shoulder, but Ao Yi kicked him away.
Then, Bian Zhuang rolled his eyes and chuckled. "Why don't the three of us learn from mortals today and become sworn brothers? How about that?"
Ao Yi flicked his sleeve and did not reject.
Ling Zhuzi wanted to get to know more good friends and immediately clapped and cheered.
Hence, just as Li Changshou rushed to the depths of the sea of blood, the dragon, man, and spiritual pearl bowed to the world three times under the witness of the unconscious vengeful spirits.
Ding ~
One more restraint!
On the other side, Li Changshou secretly arrived at the Asura Ancient City and realized that there were no longer many figures there.
The Golden-Winged Roc flew around the periphery at a leisurely pace to be on guard.
Daoist Duobao, Zhao Gongming, and Bai Ze set up a short table on the city wall and sat cross-legged on three sides. They each held a card made of the original pulp of the paper effigy and were fighting vigorously.
The red lotus floated beside him and was wrapped by the Dao runes of Daoist Duobao and the Taiji Painting.
The top experts of the Dao Sect who had previously formed a team had already disbanded not long ago.
Perfected Taiyi of Chan School and Perfected Yu Ding left with Guang Chengzi. The three Goddesses of Jie School also felt embarrassed and retreated with Qiong Xiao.
After all, they had confidently come here to snatch the red lotus. They had been knocked down the moment they entered the city and slept on the spot for three to twelve days. It was really a little …
Lost immortal.
As soon as Li Changshou appeared beside the short table, Duobao, Zhao Gongming, and Bai Ze immediately stood up to welcome him and asked Li Changshou about the outcome.
The words that the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning had said could not be told directly to the immortals of Jie School.
Li Changshou only said that he had already obtained the permission of his teacher and Second Uncle-Master to hand the red lotus to Jie School. The prerequisite was that he had to erase the remnant soul of Patriarch Nether River.
If he shattered the remnant soul, the power of the red lotus would definitely be affected.
However, Daoist Duobao and Zhao Gongming were reasonable. They knew that this was the result of Li Changshou's hard work for more than half a month. Moreover, the request to erase the remnant soul of Patriarch Nether River was reasonable …
Although Li Changshou admitted that he had only run errands and did not help much, Daoist Duobao was still extremely grateful.
Li Changshou also learned about what had happened in the past half a month.
The green ox left with Iron Fan, saying that he wanted to accompany Iron Fan to relax.
In fact, the old ox had followed him. The lady did not reject him directly.
Among the eight sleeping immortals of the Dao Sect, the Eldest Senior Brother of Chan School, Guang Chengzi, was the first to wake up, followed by Daoist Duobao and the Goddess of Golden Spirit. They had only been in the dream for three days. The other immortals had been in the dream for five to seven days.
It was unknown if the Great Daoist Master had done it on purpose or if he had taken the opportunity to sleep late. After sleeping for twelve days, he yawned and sat up. He even said a few ridiculous words.
"Dream? What dream?
I just suddenly felt sleepy … I seemed to have dreamed that I was sleepy and fell asleep in my dream.
I had a really comfortable sleep. Has the matter been resolved by Changgeng? "
Li Changshou was rendered speechless.
Fortunately, the Great Daoist Master had escaped when he woke up. Otherwise, he would have had to!
He would have complained.
However, there was still one person who had yet to wake up …
Li Changshou walked to the broken wall and looked down. He frowned slightly.
Bai Ze said softly, "Water God, should we wake the fairy up?"
"There's no need." Li Changshou said warmly, "I'll just wait here for a few more days. Senior Brothers, offer the red lotus to Third Uncle-Master first."
Daoist Duobao and Zhao Gongming looked at each other and smiled.
Duobao said, "It's fine. Just wait for Junior Sister Yun Xiao here. Let's go to the Green Touring Palace together. I don't dare to take credit for the red lotus."
"That's good too."
Li Changshou agreed. Zhao Gongming called Bai Ze and Daoist Duobao to continue playing.
The Golden-Winged Roc was about to bow when it saw Li Changshou float down from the broken wall and land beside the sleeping fairy. It tactfully bowed and continued to patrol the surroundings.
The image of the Taiji Painting shrank by more than half and turned into a diameter of ten feet. It enveloped the heads of Li Changshou and Fairy Yun Xiao.
Is she trapped in a dream?
Li Changshou frowned slightly and sensed carefully. However, he realized that the power of the Sea Serpent had already dissipated. However, she was still in a dream and did not want to wake up.
She should have had a beautiful dream to make her feel at ease.
He looked at the fairy in front of him. She was leaning against the wall. Her black hair was like a waterfall, and her immortal robe was like a cloud. She had always maintained a cold expression, but at that moment, she had let go of her guard and was only gentle and beautiful.
If a woman's appearance was compared to a poem, her facial features would be used as rhetoric, and her proportions would be used as rhyme. Yun Xiao would naturally be a masterpiece.
There was a smile on her lips. Her long eyelashes were slightly closed, as if she had been standing in the clouds for too long. She was a little tired and took the opportunity to rest there.
Li Changshou chuckled in his heart. He walked to the side where her body was leaning slightly and sat down against the wall again. He waited quietly.
Time passed unknowingly, and he did not know the passage of time.
Another month later, the eyelashes of the fairy beside him trembled a few times. Li Changshou looked down and happened to see the disappointment in her blurry eyes.
"What did you dream of?" Li Changshou asked with a smile.
The corners of Yun Xiao's mouth could not help but curl up slightly. A wisp of red quickly streaked across her face. She lowered her eyes and did not look at him.
Li Changshou was rendered speechless.
You still want to deny it? He had heard it. She had called his name in her sleep.
Of course, she had knelt down.
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