"I'm Child Bi Yun. I'm panicking now."
In the Cave Abode on the mountainside of the Skeleton Mountain that was covered in fragrant grass, a small boy dressed in colorful clothes walked out with a flower basket. He lowered his head and looked a little dejected.
Ah, Master asked me to go down the mountain to pick flowers again.
He wondered if he would encounter the ferocious Uncle-Master Ma Yuan in the Cave Abode next door. He heard that this Uncle-Master had even eaten the Gold God and loved to eat human hearts.
Most of the children like them were actually transformed from mountain stone spirits. They were mainly responsible for serving the master of the Cave Abode. When the master of the Cave Abode went out, he had to guard the door and the courtyard.
If he existed for a long time, his spirituality would be abundant. He might also step into a high realm and become an official disciple.
For example, the most promising existence in the child world, the Jade Emperor of the Celestial Court.
Of course, the Jade Emperor was once a child of the Dao Ancestor. Moreover, his background was very terrifying. He could be considered a Connate mighty figure.
A child like him …
There were few blessings, many chores, and a lot of pressure on cultivation. There were no holidays at all. When his master was in the cave, he had to serve tea and water. When his master went out, he was asked to hurry up and cultivate. He could not slack off at all.
How could the word 'tragic' be enough to describe it?
Roar!
A low roar came from the depths of the mountain. Child Bi Yun's body trembled a few times. He hugged the flower basket and flew towards the valley at the foot of the mountain. His figure was very fast and disappeared in a flash.
Uncle-Master Ma Yuan was really scared to death.
Pfft, pfft, pfft.
The sound of wings flapping could be heard in front of him. A spiritual bird landed on the path that Child Bi Yun had to pass by. Its eyes flickered with a strange light.
At the same time, on the city wall of Chentang Pass, where the Cosmic Bow and the Heaven Shaking Arrow were being used, a similar-looking spiritual bird landed on the eaves of the city tower. Its eyes were focused on Nezha, who was jumping over.
The two spiritual birds were naturally transformed from Li Changshou's paper effigy.
To be precise, they were two paper birds. They were mainly used to monitor, send letters, watch small scenes at night, search for enemies, and so on.
What they saw was projected into the special bronze mirror on the Xiao Qiong Mount in the backyard of the Grand White Palace.
Right now, Li Changshou could only observe from afar.
The Dao Ancestor suddenly summoned him in his dream. In fact, he had already clearly told him that the first battle between Chan School and Jie School was about to begin. He asked him to watch from the side and not attack casually.
Li Changshou's words naturally followed his usual style. He only said that he would leave the Primordial World, but he would not leave it too far away. It was also a form of deterrence to the Heavenly Dao.
After talking to the Dao Ancestor "openly and honestly", their positions were very clear.
For the time being, let's not talk about whether this position was real or fake.
Objectively speaking, the Dao Ancestor did represent the world. He wanted to suppress the vitality of living beings and prevent the calamity of the ancient Primordial World from happening again.
Li Changshou represented the living beings and retained the tinder to resist the world. However, because he was a "weak group", he could not take the initiative to flip the table.
In the dream discussion, both sides exchanged their views and took a half step back, so that they wouldn't immediately fall into an absolute confrontation.
The Dao Ancestor wanted to protect the original God-Conferment script. He wanted the Zhou Dynasty to replace the Shang Dynasty, damage Jie School, support the Western Sect, and prosper the Celestial Court.
Li Changshou wanted to protect the few relatives and friends of Jie School and try his best to let the bodies of those who had no negative karma be on the rankings. He wanted to preserve the essence energy of the Dao Sect, protect the will of living beings, and prosper the Celestial Court.
In this Dao discussion, they had reached a new tacit understanding. Li Changshou would not interfere with the Dao Ancestor's indirect promotion of the script. The Dao Ancestor allowed Li Changshou to make slight adjustments to the script and retain the strength of the experts of the living beings.
This involved the "fate of living beings", "balance of all living beings", "Yin-Yang Theory", "Heaven and Man as One", and so on. It could be considered the big and small silver of the Primordial World … ahem.
The clash between the two generations of schemers of the Primordial World.
"Tsk." Li Changshou placed his hands behind his head and yawned on the reclining chair.
At the side, Ling 'e, Youqin Genya, Xiong Lingli, and the Chaos Bell Spirit were sitting around a short table. They were each holding tea that was emitting white fog and eating the snacks that Ling' e had made for a long time. They were discussing each other's card skills and the interesting things that Youqin Genya had heard about the Celestial Court.
If this scene was a painting, Li Changshou's side could be labeled as "life pressure", while the right side could be labeled as "leisurely afternoon tea".
Ling 'e and Youqin Genya's gazes would always land on Li Changshou from time to time.
Li Changshou suddenly called them over, but he did not say what he wanted to do. They could not help but care.
The bronze mirror showed that Child Bi Yun had already arrived in the valley. He held a tree branch and gently swept the flowers and plants in front of him. He could not help but raise his hand and yawn.
Little Nezha jumped on the city wall and lay on an eave. He crossed his legs and yawned, as if he wanted to take a nap.
Ling 'e could not help but ask, "Senior Brother, what's the matter?"
"Ah, it's nothing," Li Changshou replied casually. "I'm a little unhappy, so I called you over to be witnesses. That way, I'll be happier."
The Chaos Bell Spirit scoffed. "What's there to be unhappy about?
Taibai Jinxing suppressed the dragons with one hand. Even if we don't go out, we can hear many living beings discussing it. "
Li Changshou shook his head and sighed. He frowned and focused. He said in a low voice, "I just quarreled with Grandmaster. Grandmaster warned me not to ruin his scheme. I'm feeling depressed."
Zhong Ling was stunned.
"I didn't hear anything. I didn't hear anything." Big Sister Zhong Ling rolled her eyes. "Why is Ren School full of weirdos …"
"Huh?"
A wisp of the Dao runes of the Taiji Painting surrounded him. Zhong Ling instantly changed her words.
"He's a strong, strong big shot."
"Hmph." The spiritual perception of the Taiji Painting dissipated around Li Changshou. Clearly, it was protecting Li Changshou.
Zhong Ling heaved a sigh of relief and patted her chest gently. Her face was filled with fear.
Ling 'e whispered, "No matter what, Grandmaster has to be reasonable. Senior Brother has done so much for the Celestial Court. You can't scold him just like that."
Zhong Ling glared at Ling 'e. How dare she say that?
Youqin Genya frowned and asked, "Senior Brother, is the Grandmaster … the Dao Ancestor?"
"Don't discuss that." Li Changshou waved his hand. "Otherwise, Grandmaster will be unhappy when he hears it. Respecting one's masters is the outstanding character of the juniors of the Primordial World.
Come and take a look. There's going to be a good show soon. "
As soon as Li Changshou finished speaking, a conversation suddenly sounded from Nezha's side in the bronze mirror in front of him.
"General, is it true that no one can pull the bow above our heads?"
"Many Qi Refinement cultivators have tried. The bowstring does not move at all." In the city gate, the general on duty and the guards were discussing such a small matter.
The general lowered his voice and said, "It's said that our Commander can't pull this thing. Otherwise, he would have used this bow to shoot the Dragons when they attacked last time."
When the voice entered Nezha's ears, the bored little hero immediately sat up.
With a flip, Nezha jumped into the city tower. He looked at the longbow and three arrows that were enshrined with three fragrant incense sticks and frowned.
It felt purely out of his feelings …
The bow and arrows did not seem to be too powerful.
The longbow was wrapped in white cloth from top to bottom. There was no treasure light at all. The three arrows contained a kind of sharpness and murderous aura, but he felt that they were not complete.
He extended his hand and the longbow immediately landed in Nezha's hand. Nezha sized up the longbow that was much taller than him and waved it in his hand.
"It's so light. How strong can it be? You're bragging. "
Nezha tilted his head and jumped out of the city tower with his longbow. He jumped down from the city wall, scaring the general guarding the gate and the commoners who were carrying various construction materials.
"Third Young Master, why did you jump down!?! It's so high! "
"Did you fall? Don't fall. "
"I'm fine, I'm fine … Is that it?"
Nezha waved the longbow and asked, "You said that no one can pull it open just now. Is that it?"
The general hurriedly nodded and said yes.
"Watch."
Nezha snorted softly. He pressed the bow with his right hand and hooked his fingers on the bowstring. He gently exerted force … increased his strength … and his veins bulged …
Buzz ~
The bow trembled slightly. Streams of light appeared on it and condensed into a half-foot-long lock.
Changshou Children's Lock produced by Bai Ze, a product of the Grand White Palace!
Nezha tilted his head. His eyes were filled with light, and he immediately became energetic.
"Fun, fun! It can even glow! "
When the surrounding mortal soldiers saw that, most of their faces were covered in cold sweat.
The general hurriedly walked forward and said to Nezha, "Third Young Master, the commander of the army has instructed us not to touch this item.
You have woken up the divine weapon. There might be a calamity. "
"Alright." Nezha was a little disappointed. He threw the shining longbow back into the general's hand. "It's really boring."
The general hurriedly lowered his head and smiled apologetically. Just as he held the longbow with his big hand, the long lock formed by the immortal light exploded with a bang.
Li Changshou was rendered speechless.
That was really a method that he had never thought of.
Nezha widened his eyes and felt that he was being targeted and mocked by the longbow.
The general's body trembled. His eyes turned red, and he almost cried tears of joy.
What kind of phenomenon is this? What kind of opportunity is this?!
The divine weapon chose its master!
This must be the legendary divine weapon choosing its master!
Could it be that I have to embark on a path of counterattack? I have to be promoted to nobility, fight for the title of marquis, marry a noble woman, and reach the peak of life!?!
"Hold on to this general's sword!"
The general guarding the city gate shouted and threw the sword in his hand to the armored soldiers behind him. His arms bulged and he took a step forward. He made a posture of pulling a bow and looked at the sky.
"Open!"
The bowstring trembled slightly, but the general's face was already red. His entire body was trembling non-stop. A turbid Qi was lost from the back door, causing a loud sound.
With a series of clangs, the commoners who were rushing along fell to the ground while foaming at the mouth.
After a while, the general guarding the gate knelt on the ground weakly. The sound of an erhu sounded from somewhere, causing his eyes to gradually lose their light. He slowly lay on the ground and waved the ground weakly.
Why did the heavens and earth treat him so cruelly!?!
Since it was a treasure that he had no fate with, why did he give him such a hint!?!
Could it be that he was ultimately just a mediocre middle-level general of Chentang Pass? He could only earn a small salary and earn little fame. When he saved enough money, he could go home and become a mediocre landlord. He could buy a few beautiful maidservants and live an ordinary life …
No!
"Here, let me try again."
Nezha used his fingers to block his nostrils and extended his hand. The Cosmic Bow immediately landed in his hand.
This time, he took a deep breath and his face was filled with seriousness. He mimicked the posture of the general guarding the gate just now. He took a step forward and looked up at the sky.
He inhaled and circulated his energy. His immortal power surged and spiritual energy gathered.
The bowstring was pulled!
Nezha smiled in his heart. At that moment, he had already thought of how to encourage the uncle who had been dealt a blow.
He would first pull the bowstring to display his divine power. Then, he would smile gently at the uncle and say,
"Don't be discouraged. I'm the reincarnation of an immortal.
As long as you practice diligently, you will definitely be able to do a hundred squats, a hundred pitches, a hundred prone runs, and run fifty kilometers back and forth every day. "
"Eh?"
Nezha suddenly felt that the longbow was absorbing his spiritual energy, and the bowstring had already been pulled halfway.
Wisps of red light gathered between his hands. An arrow in the city tower slowly dissipated and quickly condensed in front of Nezha. It was perfectly embedded in the longbow.
The Cosmic Bow was drawn!
The Heaven Shaking Arrow was here!
Nezha felt that he still had some strength left. He tried his best to stretch his small arm and pulled the longbow by more than half!
This arrow!
Nezha suddenly had a sense of pride. He wanted to shoot through the sky like the legendary Da Yi shooting the sun!
He could still continue! He still had strength left!
"Hey!"
Let me see the true potential of your longbow!
Crack! Crack!
Nezha was caught off guard. He suddenly lost control of the bowstring in his hand and leaned back!
When he focused, the longbow's body broke from the middle. A few fingernail-sized pieces flew out. Little Nezha also sat on the ground.
"Ah!"
Gulp …
Nezha's Adam's apple trembled a few times. He could already imagine his father's anger.
The gate of Chentang Pass was instantly silent. The general guarding the gate looked at the broken longbow in front of him in a daze. He could not help but feel sad. He felt that his simple and beautiful wish just now could not be fulfilled.
On the Xiao Qiong Mount, Li Changshou frowned and looked at that scene. He wanted to laugh but was a little worried.
Could the Dao Ancestor think that he was deliberately causing trouble?
This was purely a misunderstanding. The responsibility was that Mr. Bai Ze's skills were not up to standard. It had nothing to do with him.
On the other side of the bronze mirror, Child Bi Yun had already picked a basket of wildflowers and skipped back to his Cave Abode.
Although the boy did not know what he had experienced, he inexplicably became happier.
"What does Little Nezha want to do?"
Ling 'e asked softly. The few of them continued to stare at the bronze mirror.
Nezha patted his butt and stood up. He tied the broken longbow with the cloth belt wrapped around it and flicked the bowstring guiltily.
He said to the general, "If my father asks, tell him that I broke it. Don't worry."
The general was so grateful that he almost burst into tears.
"Well," Nezha muttered softly, "If my father doesn't ask, don't take the initiative to tell him. This thing is just a decoration. It's old and useless."
"Yes, yes. I understand. Don't worry, Third Young Master."
Nezha nodded calmly. He held his bow and jumped onto the city tower lightly. He returned the longbow to its original position and looked around guiltily.
He slipped away.
On the Xiao Qiong Mount, the fairies chuckled. Li Changshou was secretly puzzled. He did not know how the script of the Heavenly Dao would play out.
Could it be …
Hence, a few hours later, in the dead of the night.
A black shadow quietly entered the city tower and took the longbow away. Before dawn, he sent the assembled longbow back.
Li Changshou hid in the dark and watched the black shadow. He did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Maitreya took on all kinds of work and did all kinds of work. The Eldest Senior Brother of the Western Sect had become a repairman.
Early morning.
In the Li Residence, Li Jing heard the rumors and brought Nezha to the city tower. He saw a flawless longbow.
At the same time, the three arrows were of the same length.
Li Jing sighed in his heart and shook his head slightly.
"Thank you, Lord Taibai Jinxing."
In the corner, a slightly plump Daoist smashed the wall and turned to escape, leaving behind a cold snort.
This bastard Li Changgeng, I will remember this grudge!
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