My brother is so stable

All the major disciples of Jiejiao and the attendant immortals looked at each other, the four swords trembled lightly, and automatically suspended in mid-air, waiting for Zhao Gongming to wrap himself with the canvas.

So, half a day later...

In the back hall of the Sea God Temple, Li Changshou looked at the treasure map in front of him, his forehead covered with black lines.

Master Tongtian, what does this mean?

Taking a closer look at the four swords, Li Changshou suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Chapter 423 Time Management

"Hey hey, Chang Geng, how do you look at this picture? Isn't the writing like a god, quite extraordinary?"

A joking joke pulled Li Changshou back from his thoughts.

Looking up, I saw Uncle Zhao pinching his beard and leaning forward, his old face was almost touching, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

Li Changshou: ...

"Thank you, Master, for giving me the brush and ink," Li Changshou replied with a smile, got up and bowed in the direction of Jin'ao Island, and carefully put away the canvas.

"I will definitely put this pen and ink painting at home and worship it whenever there is space."

Zhao Gongming was obviously taken aback, and said with a smile: "This treasure map is not for your courage...

Well, it’s okay for you to think so. "

Li Changshou sighed softly, motioned for Uncle Zhao to sit down, and asked with a frown, "When did the master start watching?"

"I don't know." Zhao Gongming shook his sleeves and cleared his throat, "When the master called us over, I was early and I just saw you there:

Oh, Yun Yun, please give me your hand. "

The corners of Li Changshou's mouth twitched crazily, his old face was a little hot, but fortunately, it was just the Paper Taoist here, and everything on his expression was adjusted by immortal power.

well!Does this prehistoric world still have the right to privacy?Didn't the prehistoric sages respect the privacy of their disciples?

If Master Tongtian had been in his previous life, he would have been hanged and scolded by thousands of chivalrous men!

The dust of saints falling on every living being is an unbearable mountain!

Uncle Zhao said with a smile: "You know, Master calls you Xiao Changgeng, which is very kind."

"Oh?" Li Changshou's eyes lit up.

That's fine.

"What else did the master say?"

"Let us find you to get in touch with each other more." Zhao Gongming picked up the ordinary melons and fruits in the fruit plate, eating with relish, "Master said that there will be a catastrophe in the goalkeeper, but the heavenly secrets are chaotic, and the saints can't see the truth of the catastrophe.

Master went to search for treasures in the Chaos Sea again, probably looking for the Chaos Clock.

Of the Three Treasures of Opening Heaven, only the Chaos Clock was not obtained by Master, which has always been a knot in Master's heart.

After the master became a saint, he almost went to hack the demon court, but luckily he was stopped by the master. "

This leader of the Tongtian sect... really has a real temperament, and his arrogance is soaring to the sky.

Li Changshou wondered, "Brother, aren't you nervous when you hear about the catastrophe?"

"The catastrophe comes and goes, I have long been used to it."

Zhao Gongming sighed slowly and said with a smile:

"From ancient times to the present, if there were no catastrophes brought down by the heavens, how many souls would have to sit and practice the Tao until they merged with the Tao?

Now we have three sage masters in the three religions of our Taoism, and there will be no major problems if there is a catastrophe.

Chang Geng, you are still young and have not yet experienced a catastrophe.

When the catastrophe comes, the prehistoric and five continents will be shrouded in catastrophe invisible to the naked eye, all methods of reckoning and divination will be suppressed, and the retreating souls will be awakened by the vibration of the Dao. The thought is whether it is the robbery, and he wants to pull himself into the robbery.

During the Lich War, most of us Taoist disciples were warned by the Dao of Heaven not to end indiscriminately.

That is to say, senior brother Xuandu is the oldest pure-yang human race in ancient times. Even if he was in a catastrophe, he jumped directly to Wuzhuang temple with several treasures from the Renjiao at the critical moment. Start playing.

Tsk tsk, Donghuang Taiyi with the Chaos Clock in his hand, is a ruthless person who can beat the saint, but he was directly repelled by the first battle of the archmage..."

Zhao Gongming spoke with joy and relish, then changed the subject and asked again:

"In the last catastrophe, it was the Archmage who stood up from the Renjiao. In this catastrophe, could it be that you, Chang Geng, are going to stand up?"

Li Changshou shook his head with a smile, and asked, "Brother, have you ever thought about why the disaster happened?"

Zhao Gongming said: "From ancient times to the present, there are different opinions on why the catastrophe occurred, and Master has revealed one or two pieces of information.

There is a generally accepted saying that there is a limit to the capacity of the world, and as the number of creatures increases and their strength increases, it will cause instability in the prehistoric world, such as aura.

The birth of spiritual energy is a relatively long process. This does not refer to spiritual mines, which are just jade stones where spiritual energy is stored.

As more and more spiritual energy is turned into mana and cultivation base, and is used by qi refiners to improve themselves, the spiritual energy in the world will gradually fade away, causing changes in the world.

In order to prevent such a situation from happening, the way of heaven will send down a catastrophe to suppress the power of living beings. "

Li Changshou nodded slowly, thinking carefully for a while.

Of course, he has heard of these principles, but he has a different understanding when it comes to the battle in Xuandu City that the great mage said.

If the power of the soul is too low, it will cause external demons to spy on;

If the power of the soul is too strong, it will make the world unable to bear it, which will lead to the bitter fruit of the decline of the world.

Well, the human race, a race that can survive without practicing, and become a master guarding the world with practice, is indeed the most suitable for the prehistoric world.

The way to balance all things may be here.

Li Changshou closed his eyes, he was about to realize the Tao unconsciously, but he thought that there was still something to discuss, so he had to temporarily seal his enlightenment, and savor it slowly when he went back.

Li Changshou said seriously: "Brother, although the three religions are strong, we still can't take it lightly."

"Don't worry," Zhao Gongming waved his hand, "Brother, you can help Tianting with peace of mind, and focus on talking about love, cough, and improving the relationship between the three religions.

Here, I will let you know in time if something happens.

By the way, when are you going to visit Sanxian Island? "

Li Changshou sighed: "There is no need to rush, I have just parted with Fairy, and I went to visit early, which will easily disturb each other's Taoism.