Chapter 689 Master, this time is really not intentional(1/2)
‘I am Biyun Boy, I’m very panicked now.’
In the cave on Skull Mountain, a small boy wearing colorful clothes and carrying a flower basket, lowered his head and walked out with a depressed expression.
Alas, the master asked himself to go down the mountain to pick flowers again.
I don’t know if I will meet the vicious and vicious Master Ma Yuan again in the cave next door. I heard that this Master has even eaten the Golden Immortal and likes to eat people’s hearts the most.
Most of them are actually inspired by mountain and stone elves, and are mainly responsible for serving the lord of the cave. When the lord of the cave goes out, he also has to guard the gate and guard the yard.
If you exist for a long time and have abundant spirituality, you may also enter a profound state and become a formal disciple.
For example, the most successful existence in their boy world is His Majesty the Jade Emperor in the Heavenly Court.
Of course, the Jade Emperor was once the boy of the Taoist ancestor, and his feet were very scary, so he was considered a kind of innate powerful person.
A boy like him...
There is little blessing and wealth, a lot of miscellaneous work, and the pressure of practicing is great. There is no holiday at all. The master wants to serve tea and water in the cave. When the master goes out, he is asked to practice quickly and not be slackened at all.
It's not a word of misery.
roar--
A low roar came from the deep mountains. The boy Biyun trembled a few times, and flew towards the valley down the mountain with a flower basket in his arms. His figure was very fast and he disappeared in a flash.
Master Ma Yuan took it seriously and was scared to death.
Puff puff puff puff.
There was a sound of flapping his wings in front of him, and a spirit bird landed on the path that the bird must pass through. A strange light flashed in the bird's eyes.
At the same time, Chentang Pass, on the city wall where the Qiankun bow was sacrificed and the sky-shaking arrow was also a similar spirit bird landing on the eaves of the city tower, and the bird's eyes were watching Nezha who jumped here.
The two spirit birds were originally transformed by Li Changshou's paper Taoist.
To be precise, these are two paper birds, mainly used for monitoring, sending letters, watching small clips at night, searching for enemy tracks, etc.
The situations seen by their eyes were projected into the special bronze mirror standing on Xiaoqiong Peak in the backyard of the Taibai Palace.
Li Changshou can only observe this matter remotely now.
The Taoist ancestor suddenly summoned him in his dream, and it was actually obvious that the first battle of Chanjie was about to begin, so he just watched and didn't take action at will.
Li Changshou's words naturally followed his usual style, just saying that he would leave the prehistoric world, but would not leave the prehistoric world too far, which is also a deterrent to the way of heaven.
After talking with Daozu, they had a very clear position.
Let’s not talk about whether this position is true or false, but it is a bit true or false;
Objectively speaking, the Taoist ancestor does represent one part of the world, and wants to suppress the vitality of life and avoid the shattered disasters of ancient times.
Li Changshou represents the living creatures, retaining the fire that resists the world, but because he is a "weak group", he cannot take the initiative to lift the table.
When discussing the Tao in the dream, the two sides exchanged opinions on their respective opinions and took a step back so that both sides would not immediately fall into absolute opposition.
The Taoist ancestor wanted to protect the original script of the Conquest of Gods, and to use Zhou Dynasty to trash the sects, promote the West, and prosper the Heavenly Court.
Li Changshou wanted to protect several relatives and friends of Jie Cult, try to keep the body of the unemployed, preserve the vitality of the Taoist sect, protect the will of living beings, and prosper the heaven.
In this discussion of Tao, the newly reached tacit understanding between each other is that Li Changshou will not interfere with the indirect promotion of the script by Daozu, and Daozu allowed Li Changshou to fine-tune the script and retain the strength of the masters on the living side.
This involves the concepts of "the fate of living beings", "balance of all things", "theory of Yin and Yang", "harmony of man and nature", etc., which are also considered to be the great and small silver...
The head-on collision between two generations of planners.
"Tsk," Li Changshou put his hands behind his head and yawned on the recliner.
Next to the side, Ling'e sitting around a low table, You Qin Xuanya, Xiong Lingli, and Chaos Zhong Zhongling were each holding tea with white mist, eating the snacks that Ling'e had been making for a long time, discussing each other's card skills, and the interesting stories of the heavenly court that You Qin Xuanya heard.
If this scene is a picture scroll, the one on Li Changshou can be marked as "life pressure", and the one on the right is marked as "laid afternoon tea".
Ling'e and Youqin Xuanya's eyes always fall on Li Changshou from time to time.
Li Changshou suddenly called them over, but he didn't say what they wanted to do, which made them care a little.
As the bronze mirror showed, the boy Biyun had arrived in the valley, holding a tree branch, gently swept the flowers and plants in front of him, and couldn't help but raise his hand and yawn.
Little Nezha jumped on the city wall, laying on a flying eaves, crossing her legs, and yawning, as if she was about to take a nap.
Ling'e couldn't help asking: "Senior Brother, is there anything wrong?"
"Ah, it's okay," Li Changshou responded casually, "I feel a little unhappy, so I'll call you to come and give me a testimony together, so I'll be happier."
Chaos Zhong Zhongling sneered: "What else are you unhappy about?
Taibai Jinxing is overthrowing the dragons with one hand, and we can hear a lot of discussions about the creatures if we don’t go out.”
Li Changshou shook his head and sighed softly, frowned and whispered: "I just had a fight with Master, but was warned by Master to not ruin his plan. I was depressed in my heart."
Zhong Ling: Damn.
"I heard nothing, I heard nothing," Sister Zhong Ling rolled her eyes, "Why are people's education all weird..."
"Um?"
A thread of Tai Chi diagram surrounded the left and right, and Zhong Ling changed his mouth instantly.
"A weird guy who is so powerful."
"Hmph," the spiritual sense of the Tai Chi diagram dissipated around Li Changshou's body, and it was obviously protected by Li Changshou at this time.
Zhong Ling breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and patted his chest gently, his little face full of fear.
Ling'e whispered: "No matter what, the master must be reasonable. The senior brother has done so many things for the Heavenly Court, so he can't just scold him."
Zhong Ling glared at Ling'e, how dare you say this?
Youqin Xuanya frowned and asked, "The master of the senior brother... is the Taoist ancestor?"
"Don't discuss these things," Li Changshou waved his hand, "not to let the master get unhappy when he hears it. Respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao is the excellent character of our young generation in the prehistoric world.
Come and see, a good show is about to be staged."
As soon as Li Changshou finished speaking, a conversation suddenly came from the bronze mirror in front of him that was developing on both sides.
"General, no one can pull the bow on our heads?"
"Many Qi Refiners have tried it, but the bowstring remains motionless." In the city gate, the rotating general discussed such a small matter with the Bingwei.
The general lowered his voice and said, "It is said that our general can't pull this thing, otherwise the last time the dragon clan attacked, he would have shot them with this bow and arrow."
The voice penetrated Nezha's ears and immediately made the bored little hero sit up.
After turning over, Nezha jumped into the city tower, looking at the long bow enshrined with three fragrances, three long arrows, and the little brows frowned.
Feelings are just out of his feelings...
This bow and arrow doesn't seem to be too powerful.
The longbow was wrapped in white cloth strips from top to bottom, and there was no treasure light at all. The three arrows contained a kind of sharpness and evil spirit, but they always felt that it was not very complete.
With a stretch of his hand, the longbow suddenly fell into Nezha's hand. Nezha looked up and down for a while, holding it in his hand and waved it.
"What force can you do so light? I'll brag."
Nezha tilted his head, then turned over and jumped out of the city tower with a long bow, and jumped straight from the city wall. The goalkeeper was so scared that the people who were carrying various building materials were panicked.
"San Young Master, why did you jump down directly! Such a high ground!"
"Did you fall? Don't fall."
"It's okay...this is that?"
Nezha waved his longbow and asked, "You just said that no one can pull it away, is that all?"
The general nodded quickly and said yes repeatedly.
"Look."
Nezha hummed softly, held the bow with his right hand, hooked his fingers on the bowstring, and gently used force...increasing the force...the blue veins swelled up...
Buzz ~
The bow trembled slightly, and streams of light appeared on it, condensed into a half-foot-long lock.
Produced by Taibai House, Bai Ze created by craftsmanship, and longevity children's lock!
Nezha tilted his head, his eyes were filled with light, and he suddenly became energetic.
"Fun, fun! It will shine!"
When the mortal soldiers and generals around him saw this, most of them were covered in cold sweat.
The general hurried forward and said to Nezha: "San Young Master, this is the general of the person who has told me that you should not move around.
You have woken up the magic weapon, and maybe there will be some disaster."
"Okay," Nezha was disappointed and threw the longbow that was still flashing brightly back into the general's hand, "It's really boring."
The general quickly lowered his head and laughed. As soon as he held the long bow with his big hand, the long lock condensed by the fairy light exploded with a sound of ping-shaped blow.
Li Changshou:...
This is indeed an unconceived routine.
To be continued...