Vol 3 Chapter 482: At this time, we add one more detail...

Jizo is also a good fairy.
On the way out of the reincarnation tower, Li Changshou and Master Xuandu glanced at each other, and each smiled slightly.
Things went quite smoothly, and Dizang shot with all his strength. The Archmage and Tai Chi escorted around, and Li Changshou was not disappointed by the Empress Dowager, turning the seven emotions into a'spirit of reincarnation.'
Naturally, it is mainly that the Houtu Niangniang made most of the preparations in advance, and the seven emotions are also stable and balanced with each other...
At the moment, in the palm of Li Changshou, a little thumb-sized aura flashed lightly, surrounded by yin and yang radiating from the Tai Chi figure, protecting him from the surroundings.
This is the initial prototype of the soul and soul when leaving the six reincarnations and entering the Mother Earth.
The brothers and sisters talked and laughed away from the nether world, and each paid considerable attention to the request of Hou Tu, but did not regard this as a difficult thing.
Li Changshou had planned to take the spirit beads to the Notre Dame palace and let the spirit beads follow to see the world;
But Xianzhi swept through the capital city, and found that the spirit beads were playing fiercely with the ox head and horse face. They danced with swords near the gallbladder hall, and they did not bother.
Looking at today's Lingzhu, the kind of smile that blooms on his mouth... that kind of "hearty", "confident" and "free" smile, Li Changshou's heart is a moment of relief.
This is the first formal treatment and it has already had such an effect!
Many of the following arrangements can be saved, let Lingzhu live with the Wu people for a while.
It is a pity that the heart burning plan that can ignite the small flame at the bottom of the soul beads...
Not used anymore.
By the way, Li Changshou discovered that because the spirit beads are metamorphosis of the spirit beads, the flesh is much stronger than ordinary fairy gods, and it fits well with the witch warfare. At this time, many witch warfare skills have been learned.
Dawei Tianlong's tactics are particularly good.
Although the spiritual cultivation of Yuanzhu of Yuanzhu is only in the heaven of heaven, its own combat power is quite extraordinary.
There is a power of [season].
Li Changshou will never forget that he had promised Uncle Yuanshi Tianzun, and he would go to Yuxu Palace later... Just taking the spirit beads as an opportunity, he took the spirit beads to go to Yuxu Palace.
So, do you want to visit Biyou Palace again?
Having said that, Master Tongtian didn't mean to give himself a magic weapon? Why is there no letter?
Could it still be mentioned in the chaotic sea?
"What are you thinking?"
Master Xuandu smiled and said: "It's quite distressing to see you. If you have troubles, just discuss with your brother.
Although it may not give you any useful suggestions. "
"No, I'm just thinking about all the previous things," Li Changshou said with emotion, "Gizang is also a person worth making."
Master Xuandu shook his head and sighed: "Compared with you, it's still a bit naive."
"Senior brother, you can't say this," Li Changshou said. "If I move with Dizang, I might not be able to do better than him.
After all, I got the blessing of Daomen.
If there is no such situation, the result of the dispute with the Tibet is really difficult to say. "
"If you can think so, I will feel relieved, not to be complacent, everything is under heavenly gaze."
Master Xuandu opened the void with ease: "Go, go to the Notre Dame palace, and send you over, I will return to Xuandu City."
"Brother, don't be anxious," Li Changshou said in earnest. "As the saying goes, send... the fairy sent to the end, we might as well settle in seven avatars together."
"Good," Grand Master Xuandu nodded with a smile, "That teacher blamed you, but you have to say a few good words for me."
Li Changshou promised, stepped into the gap between Qiankun in front of him, wrapped in Tai Chi figure, and instantly passed through an unknown number of miles.
In fact, he really wanted to ask the question: "When you communicate with your brother, do you mean one sentence every three years?"
But considering a few treasures, it is not necessary for anyone to go to the teacher to make a small report, saying that the apprentices, big and small, secretly poke behind the saints that they are not good at speaking, which is very beautiful.
Reincarnation of the tower;
Dizang stood there quietly, looking at the direction that Li Changshou and Master Xuandu Master Yun Yun left, with a little emotion in his eyes.
"Regardless of each other's position, the water is also a person worth making."
"Oh! Pooh! Haha!"
The green-haired big dog rolled over, kicked hard with four legs, and swallowed back the laughter.
Dizang hummed, a pair who was too lazy to take care of you, stood quietly for a long time, his eyes full of safety.
...
Buzz--
A mosquito slammed across the depths of the sea and fell into the ruins of that great city.
The blood flashed, showing the enchanting figure of the Wenjing Taoist, and the blood-colored gauze added a bit of trouble.
She did not rush to the abandoned hall with dense master atmosphere, but stood quietly, looking down at the city full of incomplete formations.
‘How did Lord Water God do it?
The level here passed silently without showing any trace.
This is the peak that the Queen should have! ’
The people of Wenjing Tao couldn't help but express such emotions.
With the lotus foot swinging, the waist swaying, and the blood gleaming, the queen is already in front of the abandoned hall, her face full of indifference.
In the hall, dozens of sitting or lying figures stood up, staring at the figures of Wenjing Taoists, all with bad looks.
The Wenjing Taoist has not spoken yet, and there was a cold hum in the hall:
"Where is the luck promised to us by Western teaching?
Where is the reincarnation tower? Why will the reincarnation tower be merged into six reincarnations? "
The mouth of Wenjing Taoist slightly shifted his mouth: "Go and ask the two saints and grandpas yourself, and here you are angrily blaming this seat. Is it really impossible for you to destroy this seat?"
The speaking Shura master immediately shut up and sat silently.
Another Shura expert asked: "Wen Jing, what is the reply from the West to us?"
Wenjing Taoist said indifferently: "The reincarnation of the tower was caused by the difficulty of the Daomen, and by the water god.
You should also be able to sense that the two saints of Daomen came that day, which really made our situation very passive.
But rest assured.
Today, the great saint's disciple Zizang has become the reincarnation tower owner. With this luck support, Western teaching is not far from Daxing.
At that time, I will not treat you badly, and I should give the Shura tribe its status and reputation. "
These Shura masters suddenly fell silent.
An old lady whispered, "What about that?"
Which thing?
The Wenjing Daoist didn't say anything, and said coldly: "Do not ask for more, and now the Sea of ​​Blood will not be easily violated. You Shura tribes live in peace, right?"
The old lady said excitedly: "The second leader of the Western religion may have promised us personally! If not, why would we sell our lives for the West!"
Wen Jingdao said: "I don't know what the two leaders have promised you, but you better know the current affairs, and today, your place of accommodation is not much."
"you!"
"The queen of blood mosquitoes should not know," another old voice came from the corner. "We want to retrieve a treasure that was secretly taken away by the Western leader.
To this end, we have donated a sire, even tolerating the ancestor's saber staying in Lingshan. "
"Oh?"
Wenjing Taoist said indifferently, "Which treasure?"
"The last seed of Twelve-industry Fire Red Lotus."
Wen Jing Dao Ren chuckled: "So you are trying to bring the ancestors back to life, no wonder... After returning to this seat, I will return to the deputy leader faithfully.
However, you don’t have to hope too much, and now you can’t say much in the West.
The deputy bishop let this seat come to appease you, and these are taken. "
After all, Wenjing Taoist threw several storage magic weapons to the front, and flicked the thin sleeves again. The figure turned into a ray of blood and disappeared, leaving a group of Shura masters to hum and come.
This line is worthwhile, this line is worthwhile!
I got another news that I can go to Lord God of Water!
The Wenjing Taoist has not yet left Netherworld. A blood mosquito flew to the back hall of the Temple of Poseidon in Anshui City. After waiting for a while on the corner beam, he soon saw the paper of the water god.
Li Changshou frowned and asked if she was in a hurry;
Wen Jing Taoist said that it was not an urgent matter, but only some important information, and gave the truth to Li Changshou about the last seed of Twelve Industry Fire Red Lotus.
Li Changshou: ...
That's it? [Taiyi Limited Edition].
But he was chatting with the Madonna and was about to be pulled into the ‘time stop’ magical power. Suddenly there was a voice that made the Madonna wait for a while and get distracted here!
Of course, he cannot show any impatience.
The Wenjing Taoist is related to the Taoist major calculations, and he must be gracious and energetic, and she must be firmly stabilized on the side of the people.
Li Changshou explained in a hurry: "I have heard this from my brother before, and the Shura tribe tried to kill it, and their luck was unhappy, and it was not a big deal.
The old ancestor of Styx was destroyed by the gods of heaven and the sky, and the sage should also consider whether he really wants to help him recover.
You don't have to run alone for this matter, but still be careful to hide yourself. "
The blood mosquito asked in a low voice: "Adult, where do you want to hide? What are you going to do?"
Li Changshou smiled slightly and said indifferently: "When the time comes, you will know that I will not treat you wrongly."
"Master Xie," Wen Jing Taoist responded, but his heart was a little bit bottomless.
Water God's calculations, she has seen too many times, almost every time is extremely comprehensive, far-reaching layout.
She has already become a link in the calculation of the water god, Wenjing Taoist knows that there are still some;
But what Master Water God is calculating, Wenjing Taoist is really unknown, and it is impossible for her to bite the cheeks of the masters of Western saints.
Li Changshou suddenly laughed: "Since you are here, you blood mosquitoes are hiding here.
Brother Xuandu just returned to this world yesterday, do you want to see it? "
Wenjing's blood mosquito instantly turned into a phantom, looking at Li Changshou with expectation. The original enchanting face also increased a little blush due to the excitement, which was a little bit more female's shame.
"You are here to find a living creature to attach to, remember not to be a human race, I will finish the business with my brother later, and I will invite my brother to come and sit down."
"Thank you for your success, thank you for your success!"
The phantom was still saluting, and could not help raising his hand to cover the corner of his mouth, smirking:
"At this time, the slave family is a bit shy."
"Move your tears into your stomach, but don’t spill it!"
"Yes, the slave family obeyed."
Li Changshou: Really disgusting.
When the paper-man returned to the underground paper-man library, Li Changshou also secretly stared at Wenjing, and found that she leaned over a little cat, so she assuredly returned her mind to the body.
Notre-Dame Palace, the Notre-Dame Basilica.
Li Changshou opened his eyes and looked forward, and saw several beautiful fairies performing sword dance;
The mage beside him admired with interest, and picked up some hard-to-find fairy fruits and sent them to his mouth.
'never mind? ’
Li Changshou's heart greeted this greeting.
He nodded, looked up to the throne on the high platform, and saw the holy mother of the human race sitting quietly under the idol.
The holy light sprinkled on the golden skirt, the dignified and majestic Madonna, and the saint's posture made people dare not look straight at it.
clatter!
With a light drop, Li Changshou's light and shadow circulated in front of him, the world turned pale, and he was dragged into the magical power of Our Lady Nuwa.
Familiar attic, familiar set, familiar pool.
At this time, the Virgin Mary had walked out of the pool, the snake tail turned into a human foot, the slightly curly long hair fell, and the loose robe swayed like a wave of water, and she had a sense of laziness and comfort.
She put down the picture book in her hand, yawned in secret, pulled out a low table, took out a little colorful clay, and asked:
"Hou Tu Dao You have said, what kind of physical body do you want?"
Li Changshou hurriedly asked: "Niangniang, you... can you customize?"
"Nature," the Nuwa lady sat down calmly. "Although this lady was sanctified by merit, but after so many years of understanding the Dahua Avenue, there are always some results.
Looking at the face of Hou Tu Daoyou, I would never be stingy. "
"That's it," Li Changshou sat next to the low table, explaining the particularity of the seven incarnations in detail.
Nu Wa's maiden held her chin for a while, and a strand of long hair fell down from her ears. Although the picture was beautiful, it made people unable to give up half of the thoughts.
"In other words, this Taoist body needs to hold seven souls..."
Nu Wa murmured, and her fingers began to squeeze slowly, and soon she pulled out a simple clay figure wearing a long dress.
Look at this technique, this speed, squeeze out the artistry of the finished product...
Honghuang's old craftsmanship.
The Madonna said: "How about this?"
Li Changshou looked at this simple clay figure with his eyes wide open, with a nose and eyes on it, but it was also a clay figure.
Let him comment directly... quite suddenly.
"Ma'am, I don't know this way, but I feel quite harmonious."
Nuwa Niangniu chuckled softly: "Wait a moment, I will add a little more detail for her."
After speaking, he exhaled an immortal breath at the clay figurine. The clay figurine turned into a colorful glow and condensed into a beautiful shadow on the side.
The skin is like jade, the silk is like a waterfall, the figure is slim and delicate, the face is elegant and beautiful, and the Luo skirt on her body is exquisite in workmanship, which makes her more attractive.
Really a little detail.
Afterwards, Nuwa Niangsu gently shook her hands, and the body slowly became
smaller
, ranging from Shuangshifangling to Erbafanghua, and regained cardamom, and then to dangjiao, and finally turned into a baby and became a fist-sized Colorful light balls...
Such magical powers really amazed Li Changshou, and he couldn't recover for a long time.
Sage means are extraordinary.
"Well," Nuwa's lady led the ball of light and put it in Li Changshou's hands. "This is the congenital placenta. It can be conceived by being placed in front of the woman.
Of course, men can.
However, it is necessary to suppress the masculine breath in the man's body, and infuse him with more soft breath to prevent his pregnancy from becoming unstable.
Remember, put the placenta first, then put the soul of seven emotions, so that it can be born like a mortal. "
Li Changshou's eyes lit up: "Wouldn't it be necessary to go to the dunya?"
Nuwa Niangniang said with a smile: "In this era, the luck of mortals is still good, depending on how you choose."
"Thank you mother-in-law!"
Li Changshou got up and made a Daoji, took out a jade box, placed the congenital placenta and Qi Qing soul separately, and inquired about several matters in detail.
Nuwa Niangniang had nothing to do with it, and elaborated with Li Changshou one by one.
Then Li Changshou asked again...
"Niangniang, you said 500 last time, I don't know when I need to come over and paint for you?"
"Don't worry, you are busy with the catastrophe first," Nu Wa chuckled softly. "When the wind and the waves are calm, nothing will happen outside. Come to my Notre Dame Palace for another five hundred years."
Li Changshou almost knelt under the slip of his feet.
Have lived in the Notre Dame for five hundred years? That is, five hundred years outside of the time to stop the magic power, and then cooperate with the time to stop the magic power...
When Li Changshou left the Notre Dame Palace, his legs and feet were a little soft, which surprised Master Xuandu for a while.
The brothers rushed to the Shang tribe as planned.
The birth of the Seven Loves proceeded smoothly.
Kong Xuanzi would not hide from Master Xuandu, and he personally chose a strong woman as the mother who gave birth to the Seven Reincarnations.
Li Changshou has given this woman a lot of benefits, and she has only increased her life by 20 years, and also gave her a lot of panacea~EbookFREE.me~ The baby girl could not call this woman a mother, which made Li Changshou feel quite guilty.
It also added a little bit of luck to this kind-hearted woman, and the blessed lives in later generations.
I am ashamed and can only give this back.
After placing the woman, Li Changshou left two paper corps organized by normal legions, hiding in the ground quietly, and the power of heaven and earth also enveloped the woman.
Obviously, Tiandao also gave Hou Tu Niang a little thin face.
Master Xuandu expressed his disappointment, Li Changshou said that the two brothers had not seen for many years, and his body would be difficult to get out later, it is better to have a drink and make a difference.
The Archmage is extremely happy. As long as Li Changshou has enough reasons to keep him, he will be fine if he does not go back.
But when Master Xuandu crossed the horizon and returned directly to the backyard of Anshuicheng Haishen Temple with his Taiji map, Kong Xuan stepped forward somehow and said:
"Can I go together?"
Same, go together?
Li Changshou couldn't help frowning, but there was another wife-in-law... cough, the prospective wife-in-law was there!
Archmage Wen Wen said: "Come together, Chang Geng has a good craft."
Without saying anything, Kong Xuan didn't go back through the gap of Qiankun. Kong Xuan seemed to be slightly relieved, and he had already stepped up to follow, and disappeared with a loud sound.
Li Changshou: ...
! ?
"Let's fly on the road with clouds!"
The gap between Qiankun and Kunming is about to close, and Li Changshou shouted that he could only take one step and hurried into it.
After walking for more than ten steps, he walked out of another gap between Qiankun and the backyard of Tanah Lot Temple.
"Meow?"
In front of the back hall, the little cat sitting cleverly tilted her head slightly.