Vol 3 Chapter 534: "Spy"
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My Senior Brother is Too Steady
- Go back to business
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- 2021-03-02 10:49:10
Li Changshou knew the truth in his last life
In life, there are always a lot of abruptness, and a baldness that must be experienced.
Therefore, you must learn to thank yourself, thank you for your blind frustration with yourself, and thank you for all your fate.
For example, at this moment, Li Changshou is very grateful. Yang Jian, who has produced the flood stage drama in the past ten years, went down the mountain to let him
I found a common topic with my saint teacher
On the 21st day of arriving at Taiqingguan, Li Changshou returned almost all his mind to the ontology, to ensure that when the teacher spoke, he could make a correct, timely, reasonable, and instructive answer.
Communicating with saints is really too much trouble.
Not to mention, Li Changshou now seriously doubts that his teacher has surpassed the rules of the flood, resulting in a disorder in the rules of time.
The three-year time scale is equal to the upcoming;
The interval between each talk is stable for half a month.
The mortal has been in a hurry for dozens of years, in the eyes of the teacher, it is probably like the mayfly towards death and death;
The long time that this world has existed so far, let the teacher forget the time scale that should have been there.
Li Changshou sighed in the bottom of his heart, and pressed back the heavy feelings;
Inexplicably, I have more admiration and respect for Teacher Taiqing.
How peaceful and smooth should Dao Xin be, so that years can pass by without notice, and there will be no mention of waves.
Is this the top of life?
"Yang Jian, yes."
Listening to the teacher suddenly, Li Changshou thought for a moment, smiled for a moment, and bowed his head slightly for a moment. He replied warmly: "He has a good character, perseverance and stability. It is indeed an excellent rising star."
The Taiqing saint said, "You have arranged it well."
Li Changshou smiled awkwardly, and just wanted to continue to answer. Two yin and yang qi flew out of Taiqing saint's sleeves, condensed into a faint Taiji picture, and an extremely clear picture appeared in it.
True billion pixels.
What shocked Li Changshou the most is that as a congenital treasure and a three-piece Tai Chi map, it was so gentle and extremely smooth at this time that the majesty of the map boss disappeared.
In the scene in the picture, Li Changshou has conceived many times before, and it feels quite familiar.
The handsome young Taoist, the future of heaven, Yang Jian, holding a sword, faced with more than ten monsters wrapped in black gas in front and madly about to attack the distant villages, a faint golden light poured out all over his eyes. Zhongshenguang revealed.
He suddenly raised his sword, his blade across his palm, and a drop of blood gleamed with golden light
"come"
Yang Jian shouted angrily, and the dozen or so monsters were stimulated by the blood of his profound body, and they came to him in a madness.
Yang Jian's feet fell to the ground, leaving a series of cracks in the ground, like an arrow from a string, falling like a comet
The sword light flashed, its figure directly penetrated a bat-like demon, and rushed into the demon's envelop, then tore his own robe with one hand, revealing a pale golden bodybuilding body, low hair roared, slashing with a sword
The sword now looks so thin, like a piece of paper or a wooden sword
Xuan Gong
No, this is obviously Xuan Gong
The less the battlefield laws normally available to fairies wear, the higher the defense, and expands to the male fairy group, making male fairy more confident, standing tall and being a real man
This is what Li Changshou has learned for many years
Because of Yang Jian’s outstanding performance, Li Changshou finally took the initiative to find a topic, and whispered next to him: "Teacher thinks, how about this mysterious skill"
"Fair."
There was a faint smile in the corner of Taiqing saint's mouth, "Although it is physical training, it protects Yuanshen."
Li Changshou said: "This Xuan Gong disciple also practiced a little bit. Teacher, look."
In the speech, Li Changshou rolled up his sleeves and gradually changed from palm to wrist. The fair-skinned skin gradually turned into pale gold, which gradually became brighter and dull, and finally turned from dark gold to the original yellow of the human race.
The palm is like a strong spiritual treasure, and it seems to be able to penetrate the sky and collapse the earth.
The Taiqing saint nodded slowly, and said, "If there is no ancestor, witch essence and blood, this mystery will not be centered."
"Teacher, you can see this malpractice abuse at a glance, but the disciples have understood it for decades."
Li Changshou smiled and said: "Houtu Niangniang combined with the witch tactics to create this mysterious skill. Originally, I wanted to create a perfect skill. However, all things considered, but the word extreme was missing.
If you can’t reach the extreme, you won’t be able to break through the limit. Although Xuan Gong can be accomplished quickly for hundreds of years, it has never been able to create a master like Brother Gongming.
Although Zu Wu's original essence and blood can make up for it, it is really too little. "
"good."
Lao Tzu's smile was a bit comfortable, and he responded in this way, and then fell into a long silence.
Teacher is happy, still think he talks too much
Li Changshou pondered for a while, and found that the teacher's good character should be meant to express recognition and comfort. His previous words were not too much.
Hiss, communicating with the saints is really the hardest technical job in the flood.
I don't know if it was the Taiqing saints who forgot to put it away, or whether they wanted to leave it for Li Changshou to watch. The Tai Chi still locked Yang Jian's figure and showed a clear picture.
A fierce battle, self-injury, protection of the mortal village, and the appreciation of the mortal, was given a broken spirit treasure ancestor here.
This is naturally a small gift arranged by Li Changshou.
After all, Yang Jian was still young, and it was quite a joy to get a treasure at this time. He drove around the village for two days and pulled out all hidden dangers. Then he went to the murderous place according to the news he heard.
If Li Changshou remembers correctly, there are also little girls selling stars, riverside old men waiting for the return of souls, and other small theaters on this road.
Elementary experience can only make the experiencers feel that their lives are threatened, and strive to break through their own limits in order to survive and fight continuously.
Advanced experience is to add some thinking about human nature and attention to human kindness on the basis of elementary battles between fierce battles, so that even if the guesser guesses that this is a pre-arranged drama, it can produce A touch of soul.
Not to mention that at this time, Li Changshou gradually took a subtle sense of pleasure by taking pictures of his mind, broadcasting on Tai Chi charts, and being a simple audience, enjoying the drama he arranged.
It's like admiring the art that I worked hard on.
After thirteen or four days and nights, the Taiqing saint slowly spoke:
"Dragons are decaying, and they should be cured with care."
Li Changshou was startled, not knowing where the teacher thought, but he quickly thought, grasped the thought, and replied:
"Teacher, the corruption of the Dragon Clan has been backed up for many years. Before the Hai Clan rebellion and the Western teaching of the Dragon Clan, many Dragon Clan have been awakened. Overall, the effect is limited.
Teacher, you are worried that with the rise of heaven, many dragons will sink into ancient dreams, and even regard the rise of heaven as their own merit, thereby disrupting the order of heaven and earth."
The Taiqing saint smiled again.
"Not bad."
Li Changshou pondered again for a while, and said, "Teacher, rest assured, this time, the disciples will try to arrange some conflicts, beat and beat the Dragon Clan, and let the Dragon Clan recognize their position."
The Taiqing saint nodded slowly, another "good" word, closed his eyes with a smile, entered
The next dialogue cycle.
What will the teacher ask later
Li Changshou couldn't help raising such doubts, sitting on the side and frantically predicting.
However, after another two and a half months, Li Changshou deeply realized that he and the teacher had a fundamental gap in life
This time it wasn't the saint who took the initiative to speak, but the Taiqing saint slowly raised his hand and lightly touched the tai chi picture. The picture on the tai chi picture began to beat and change continuously, and the speed of the beat was getting faster and faster
Li Changshou's eyes originally swayed from frame to frame, but with two breaths, the frequency of his pupil tremors was no longer able to keep up with the speed of the changes in the picture
The scene presented by the Tai Chi map became a blur of light and shadow.
A huge amount of information came, Li Changshou's eyes hurt, Dao Xin was filled with pictures, the brain buzzed, and almost lost consciousness directly
Fortunately, the Taiqing saints found out in a timely manner that Li Changshou was just a ants, with one palm lifted and pressed against Li Changshou's back.
Li Changshou exhaled softly and sat there pale, trying to digest the information he had just received.
Teacher Taiqing, who has just monitored the entire Three Realms, seems to be looking for a trace of disturbance.
In these pictures, there are cities all over the world, there are the kingdoms of heaven and man in the third heaven, and there are countless places of soul reincarnation in the underworld.
Li Changshou saw
Ling'e, wearing a floral short skirt, carried a fishing rod in a decent way by the lake and sat on the pony bar, holding her chin in a daze.
For some reason today, she tied her long hair into two and wrapped it in a short skirt with the same fabric.
It should be trying different dress styles.
He also saw
On Sanxian Island, standing close by the window and closing your eyes, your body is surrounded by a cloud of mysterious Tao Yun.
She seemed to have some feelings, but the feelings were not profound, and the position where the window was facing was the orientation of Du Xianmen.
It should be, not think about it yourself.
Also visible:
After disturbing the three thousand worlds, the red dust is like a dream.
The immortal country is countless, and it is hard to live forever.
In a short period of time, the Taiqing saint has seen countless mortals and searched for the source of the disturbance.
The message that Li Changshou has just accepted is nothing but the slightest expression through the Tai Chi chart.
When he closed his eyes and digested these messages, he could feel the flashing light outside his eyelids, and his own saint teacher was still searching the Three Realms.
At this time, the Heavenly Opportunity was blinded, and the teacher could do this just by his own means, without the help of Heavenly Path.
The part of Li Changshou's mind was shocked
It can only be said that it is worthy of being the strongest saint.
Not dare to let the teacher wait for a long time, Li Changshou concentrated on accepting these messages, like fishing for sand in the water, forgetting the useless messages on his own, and turning those pictures he cares about into memory.
When Li Changshou's heart returned to stability, he only felt a sense of weakness from the inside out.
The impact of those messages on the mind just now was changed to Daomen masters other than the masters of the Three Religions. 90% of them will pass by directly. Li Changshou can gritt his teeth and come forward, thanks to his constant consciousness to polish the mind.
In order to be able to detonate at the same time, more gangsters of paper gangsters explode.
When Li Changshou opened his eyes, the sighs of the Taiqing saints passed by, and some emotions were brought.
Slightly lost.
What's wrong
Li Changshou raised his head and saw his teacher's eyes closed. The dry face revealed a faint helplessness, but the strongest saint who should have no waves and no fluctuations in the ancient well, but now
"Teacher," Li Changshou whispered, "but there are disciples who can share your concerns"
The Taiqing sage shook his head slightly, his eyelids were mostly open, his eyes fell on Li Changshou's face, and his finger tapped the Tai Chi picture again.
The Yin-Yang Pisces slowly rotates, but the picture presented on it is a little blurry, but Li Changshou recognized at a glance where it was, and felt two obscure Dao rhymes that he once knew.
Kunlun Mountain, Sanyou Small Courtyard after Yuxu Palace
Taoist saint Yuanshi Tianzun, Western saints lead Taoist
This
Li Changshou was shocked by 60% of his heart, and the rest were all cold, and then he understood why the teacher was so helpless.
The only thing that bothers the teacher is these two saint brothers.
"Teacher," Li Changshou said, "maybe only the Western saints tried to persuade"
Half of this said, Li Changshou himself was a little unbelieving.
If Yuanshi Tianzun didn't intend to join forces with Western religions, it would be difficult to enter Sanyou Small Courtyard when he was connected.
The Taiqing saint slowly sighed again, and the picture in the Tai Chi picture dissipated.
"longevity."
"Disciples are here"
Li Changshou quickly agreed.
"In Zixiao Palace, you stand in heaven."
"Yes," Li Changshou agreed, bowing his head, already knowing the teacher's decision.
Between teaching and interpretation, human education decides that the two should not help each other.
The scene in the Sanqing small courtyard just a moment ago made Li Changshou feel the difficulties and obstacles of the road ahead and the uncontrollability of the saint's game.
And this scene is enough to make the Taiqing saints sad and make the Tongtian priest angry.
If the Taoist gates are in contention, it is just a matter of their own
Li Changshou was still unwilling to believe and secretly wondered whether this was to induce the saints to intentionally divide the three saints
But then, Li Changshou noticed two details.
Firstly, the reason why he can feel the rhythm of the two saints through the Tai Chi picture is that Yuanshi Tianzun and the leading saints, together, tried to cover up the heavens and isolate the exploration
Second, both the saint and Yuanshi Tianzun are sitting.
"no need to worry."
The Taiqing saint said softly.
Li Changshou endured the tiredness of the Tao and asked: "Teacher, can you take a look at where the two saints are taught in the West"
"good."
Taiqing Laozi pointed a finger again. This time the Tai Chi picture was not too much effort, and a clear picture was revealed.
It should be in a corner of Lingshan, the quasi-proclaimed saint is sitting in front of a golden big tripod, holding the lotus seal in both hands, and gazing at the flames in the golden big tripod.
"laugh."
There was a ray of breath in the corner of the Taiqing saint's mouth.
Disdain?
Are you always expressing disdain?
That's right, in the alchemy line, the teacher's incarnation, Taishang Laojun, has already stood at the peak and can indeed laugh at the prospective saints.
Tell the right thing, tell the right thing.
This quasi mention and connection are not together, proving that the scene of the Sanqing small courtyard was not self-directed by Western teachers.
Although the probability is very low, it was indeed impossible to rule out this situation before.
"Teacher, can you take a look at where Uncle Three is?"
"good."
Taiqing Laozi's finger gently slid, and the Yin and Yang Pisces on the Tai Chi picture turned for a while, before revealing a barely clear picture, and the clouds filled the picture.
Wow, wow
The sound of water came, and the angle of view slowly drew closer, but it was seen in the familiar hot spring pool on that side.
They each held a white towel, helped the saints and brothers to rub their backs, and talked about some men's topics.
"Gongming, when are you going to marry Jin Ling?
To help you do the work well for the teacher, and then let Chang Geng come over to preside over the marriage for you, and pull the disciples of the second brother over to have a look.
Let him only love to accept male disciples, and then he will be dumbfounded."
"Master, don't worry, Jin Ling hasn't let his disciples speak out, she has a thin face"
"Master," Duobao Taoists also said, "The disciples felt that they would just be happy when the disaster was over.
"Alas, I don't know how many little guys can't stand it this time," Tongtian sighed. "Bribe more bribes Chang Geng, let him help arrange a few more souls to heaven.
This time when I go to Zixiao Palace as a teacher, I will also help you fight for it.
The voice of Master Tongtian gradually faded away with the rumbling water, and the picture on the Tai Chi picture of UU reading www.uukanshu.com disappeared again.
Uncle Sanshi made it clear that he was going to be pitted by Uncle II, and they all started to contact foreign aid there, and here was still discussing the thin skin of Our Lady of Golden Spirit.
This
When sleepiness struck, Li Changshou couldn't help yawning, and quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth.
"Don't sleep too long, recover your mind."
The Taiqing saint said warmly, and Li Changshou could not hold it, his face was ashamed, and he bowed his head to thank, but before he looked up, his mind was gradually closing.
This indescribable sense of security beside the teacher allowed Li Changshou to support the mind for hundreds of years, and it was rare to relax completely.
At the moment, Qian Kunzhi flew out on his own, turned into a hard pillow, and fell behind Li Changshou.
Xuanhuang Tower spewed out a scent of Xuanhuang breath, as if thinly covered on Li Changshou, pushing him slowly to lie down.
The futon under Li Changshou spread out and turned into a long and narrow mattress, which made Li Changshou lie down comfortably.
The Taiqing sage ordered a ray of rhythm, wrapped around the side of Li Changshou's cheek, helped him into a deep sleep, and then continued to stare at the Tai Chi map.
Li Changshou had a dream.
He dreamed that the sage and Yuanshi Tianzun, who had been leading the saint, dissociated, and dreamed that the sacred furnace of the quasi-tily saint exploded, and a charred golden cicada popped out of it;
I dreamed that when the Master Tongtian rubbed his back to the Duobao Taoist, he told the Duobao Taoist to avoid losing weight.
The picture in the dream changed, and it became a white world. The lady of the Virgin, who was lying next to the pool, with a snake tail on her body, was looking up at the comic book in front of her. To grind your teeth and curse:
Li Changgeng, dare to paint such a lovely sister without a letter, believe it or not, I will give you a sword
Li Changshou shuddered a few times in his sleep.
It was a nightmare in my dream to send blades to Honghuang Saints. ()