Li Pingan and Mu Ningning sat in front of the wooden building for a while.

Because Li Jing's incident was in his mind, Li Ping'an ended his walk at the mountain gate ahead of time, drove Mu Ningning back to the main formation at Caiyun Peak in a small boat, and hurried to Zhuyuntang.

When he arrived, Li Dazhi was giving instructions to an outer deacon.

Li Ping'an didn't bother.

He stood quietly outside the corner booth and waited for almost two sticks of incense.

Li Ping'an couldn't help but sigh in his heart: 'My father is really cautious when working. He just arranges small things and has to give instructions in every aspect.'

The outer deacon saw Li Ping'an when he went out and said with a smile:

"Young Hall Master, why are you here? Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Deacon, if you are busy, don't call me Young Hall Master. I am just a disciple."

"He's still a male disciple of Caiyun Peak, hahahaha!"

The deacon winked at Li Ping'an, then floated leisurely into the sky with his hands behind his back on the clouds.

Li Ping'an dodged into the compartment, activated the formation here, and took it out directly from his sleeve...

Slate and carving knife.

Li Dazhi, who was wearing a wide robe and holding a jade teapot, immediately had a smile on his face.

Want to read Pinyin again?

"Peace, is there anything... big?"

"Well, it's a big deal!"

Li Ping'an looked solemn, with two bright lights flashing in his eyes. He sat opposite his father, lowered his head and began to carve. The carving knife was drawn out by him with sparks.

After a while.

Li Dazhi's eyes couldn't help but shine.

Li Jing!

The commander-in-chief of Chentangguan, the father of San Zha, was one of the winners in the original story of the Battle of the Gods. Through the Battle of the Gods, he successfully rose from the mortal general to the general of heaven. Later, he was even appointed as the Grand Marshal of the Heavenly Army.

.

Judging from the results alone, it is no exaggeration to say that Li Jing is the [Son of the Secondary Catastrophe]!

The father and son took the slate and scratched it quickly, conducting an encrypted communication in Pinyin.

"Ping An, is he really in our Wan Yun Sect?"

"I just suspected that it was such a coincidence that the child I rescued came to Wanyun Sect today, and his name is Li Jing."

"The name of his hometown is Chentangguan?"

"No, that city is called Yongcheng. Dongzhou should not be the place where the gods are conferred. The main story of the conferred gods is that King Wu defeated Zhou, and it was the Zhou Kingdom's crusade against the Shang Kingdom. The Zhou people replaced the merchants. Dongzhou does not meet this condition.

"

"hiss--"

"Dad, don't use pinyin to express your tone, you can just breathe in the cold air."

The father and son stared at each other.

Then, Li Dazhi leaned on his seat, took out a brocade box from the drawer, opened it, took out a small strip of white paper, some spiritual root leaves obtained from Elder Yan Sheng, and rolled one for himself

Fairy made cigars.

Li Dazhi lit a flame with his thumb and began to smoke.

Li Ping'an smiled bitterly and said: "Dad, you didn't learn to smoke at home!"

"What do you know? This is called Fan'er."

Li Dazhi blew out a smoke ring, groaned a few times, and continued to carve a line of pinyin with the carving knife.

"Then what are you going to do with him? Accept him as your disciple?"

"By accepting him as a disciple, wouldn't it mean that he would be directly involved in the Great Tribulation of the Gods? If he is really that Li Jing, I don't want to take the risk."

Li Ping'an blinked and carved another line of words:

"But Dad, you can adopt him as your adopted son. Li Jing guarantees three children, and maybe an illegitimate daughter. Will your wish to have a grandson come true?"

Li Dazhi pretended to slap the soles of his shoes, and Li Ping'an repeatedly called him a "joke."

Li Dazhi simply stopped describing it and said slowly: "I think we can just wait and see what happens and don't make a decision too early."

"Why?"

Li Pingan frowned and wrote:

"This is actually an opportunity. If we establish a good relationship with him, we may benefit from it in the future."

"Opportunity? What benefits can be gained?"

Li Dazhi asked:

"Is it to make him return to work for you? Or what else can he do?

"Ping An, you think too simply, people will change."

Li Ping'an frowned and thought.

The fat immortal sighed and said slowly:

“Knowing people but not their hearts, the quality of a person’s character depends on how he behaves in the future, not how pretty he says he is now.

"Even if he really is that, that."

Li Dazhi took out a small tower, placed it on the table, and raised his chin towards the small tower.

"You are his master, what's the use? Does his master have any reputation? Can you remember it?"

Li Pinyin took a carving knife and carved a line of pinyin:

"Li Jing first studied Taoism with Master Sanxian Du'e of Kunlun Mountain, and then studied Taoism with Rendeng Taoist."

Li Dazhi blinked, picked up the carving knife again, and quickly carved:

"You can remember this stuff. I just remember that Li Jing had a fight with Nezha's father and son. I think Li Jing failed as a father."

Li Ping'an asked: "Dad, can you ask if there is a real person named Du'e in the Sanxian of Kunlun Mountain? This is very important to me."

"Why?"

"What's your name for me?"

"Peace."

"What does Master Du'e's Taoist name mean?"

"Let people survive the disaster... Hahaha! How wonderful!"

Li Dazhi laughed out loud, waved his hand to Li Pingan, and said warmly:

"Don't think blindly, this kind of real person should have been practicing since ancient times!"

"That's not necessarily true. It's better to ask around."

Li Pinyin continued to use pinyin to describe:

"We have discussed before that the way of heaven has appeared between heaven and earth since the ancient heaven. There was divine punishment in the ancient heaven. After the collapse of the ancient heaven, the way of heaven was hidden and not revealed.

"But the divine punishment in Wei Yuanzong three years ago showed that the way of heaven is still there.

"If the way of heaven exists, then the so-called destiny may also exist, and the great catastrophe of becoming a god will definitely happen, but we can't see the clues connecting all of this yet.

"Dad, if this boy is the future father of San Zha and the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan, then where is Chentangguan? How did he become the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan? Does Du'e exist? Have we been implicated?

Entered the Great Tribulation of the Gods?

"Let's investigate Master Du'e first, and then we have to find out where Chentangguan is, and whether there are monsters causing trouble among these things..."

"Ping'an, Li Ping'an!"

Li Dazhi frowned and said:

"Stop it, sit tight!"

Li Ping'an paused, put down the carving knife, and looked up at his father.

Li Dazhi rarely showed such a serious face, but he looked at Li Pingan like this today.

"You're a little bit ahead of yourself!"

Li Dazhi said in a deep voice:

"I know you are worried about my fortune and what kind of disaster I will be involved in.

“But are these things you should be worrying about right now?

"Compared to the past, if you are still studying in school, then all you have to do is study! Don't worry about whether the sky will fall in the future!
To be continued...