My brother is so stable

Li Changshou pinched Ling'e's face casually, and Ling'e groaned twice, and was gently dragged back and forth by the senior brother, so angry that she didn't dare to say anything.

Li Changshou joked: "I thought you understood that as a brother, you never judge people by their appearance."

The words turned into a ray of spring breeze and disappeared with the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

Ling'e tilted her head, feeling that she had been 'promised' something by her senior brother just now, and then tasted the meaning of teasing, and waved a small fist in the direction Li Changshou fled.

She was born... Well, be more steady, and it's quite pleasing to the eye.

Ling'e moved to the mirror and carefully looked at the more beautiful face in the mirror. Although she knew that her senior brother was teasing her, she was still lost in thought.

Let's say that Li Changshou left the Duxian Gate and asked Ta Ye how to go to Taiqing Temple, but Ta Ye asked Li Changshou to go to the Heavenly Court first, and then fly out of the Nine Heavens Tower.

Therefore, Li Changshou performed the shape-changing technique and turned into a general of the Water God Palace, holding his token, and sneaked into the East Heaven Gate.

It is also him who is an upright god in the heavenly court, the primordial spirit is accompanied by a treasure of divine power, and the three swords hanging above the gate of heaven do not respond; otherwise, if Zhao Gongming comes, at least one of the three swords will fall.

After the incident of Fu Yuan Xianweng, the Jade Emperor tried his best to strengthen the defense against Tianmen, and the three swords were aimed at immortals, demons and demons respectively.

Using the escape method, Li Changshou quietly flew to the eighth heaven, and then flew straight towards the deepest part of the blue sky.

The more you fly upwards, you can feel a sense of oppression on the top of your head that gradually increases, but your body becomes lighter and lighter;

Flying out of the Nine Heavens, a gust of wind began to appear in the sky, tearing the drifting smoke into spiritual energy.

Although Li Changshou would not be affected by such a surge of spiritual energy, the Xuanhuang Pagoda still exuded the Xuanhuang aura with all its heart and soul, enveloping Li Changshou.

Master Ta, who was careless at first and didn't pay attention to all the treasures of the world, now calmed down and reminded Li Changshou repeatedly not to be too restrained or let go. The master doesn't like red tape, and respect is enough up.

In place?

How is it right?

With tears in your eyes, walking quickly, lifting the hem of your Taoist robe, and kowtowing to the saint first?

Be steady.

You have to worship once outside the Taiqing Temple, once you enter the door, and if you can get close to the saint, you have to worship again!

This is the ceremony of worshiping a teacher three times, no matter whether the sage master recognizes it or not, he will do it first before talking about it!

Therefore, Li Changshou carefully deduced several times in his heart, how he should behave after arriving at the Taiqing Temple, his figure has already flown to an unknown height, and rushed into the shallow blue sky...

Looking up, Li Changshou could clearly see a thin film that cut off the sky, and endless stars seemed to be hanging on this thin film.

Pangu created the world, his eyes turned into sun and moon, and his long hair turned into stars.

In ancient times, the demon court collected the gold from the stars of the Zhou Dynasty and refined the Great Zhou Tianxing Array, so the starry sky after ancient times is no longer the original star map of ancient times.

Just outside this boundless sea of ​​stars, Li Changshou seemed to see the boundary of heaven and earth at a glance, and saw the vast void beyond Qingqi.

Beyond the void is chaos.

The Xuanhuang Pagoda gave Li Changshou a direction, and Li Changshou continued to fly forward. At this time, he didn't show off his magical powers of escaping, but just drove himself forward with his immortal power.

Not long after, a sea of ​​clouds appeared under the starry sky. Li Changshou crashed into it, and his immortal consciousness was immediately suppressed around him.

An ethereal and light coercion rushed towards his face, and it was the Taiqing Daoyun that Li Changshou was very familiar with.

After flying forward slowly, a small Taoist temple appeared in the clouds and mist ahead.

Li Changshou had thought about it for many years before, and he couldn't imagine what Taiqingguan would look like, but now that he saw it, he couldn't help but smile a little.

As if that's how it should be.

The small courtyard made of bluestone tiles, the main building is a small temple with a length and width of two feet, without even cornices outside the tiles.

Probably not, it was a small temple chosen by the sage at any village in the mortal world, and it was moved nine days away to become a sage dojo.

Li Changshou didn't dare to neglect, he carried the Xuanhuang Pagoda to the wooden gate of the small courtyard, and immediately kowtowed to salute.

Suddenly a voice sounded from the bottom of my heart:

"Enter."

Li Changshou's action node was naturally stuck.

Li Changshou replied in a low voice, pushed open the courtyard door, took a breath, and stepped inside.

The courtyard was empty, only a collapsed futon and two potted plants, which should be the place where the great mage practiced;

In the blue-tiled house in the north of the small courtyard, the thin Taoist sits. Apart from this Taoist and a futon, there is only a long table behind the Taoist.

Li Changshou didn't dare to look more, walked to the shallow threshold with steady steps, lifted the hem of his Taoist robe, knelt down to salute the old Taoist, and kowtowed seriously.

source of Tao

The ancestor of inheritance.

"Disciple live long, pay homage to teacher."

On the somewhat skinny face of the old Taoist, a little smile was squeezed out, and a ray of voice penetrated into the bottom of Li Changshou's heart, saying:

"Get up."

Speaking face-to-face is indeed a human religion tradition!

"Mr. Xie," Li Changshou replied in a low voice, stood up, and held the Xuanhuang Pagoda to the side.

The Xuanhuang Pagoda disappeared without a sound.

This old man is Taiqing Laozi, I cannot explain his face, because this face is born from the heart of the Tao, and the heart of the saint is no longer a thing in the world;

In Li Changshou's heart, he couldn't condense the image of Master Taiqing at all. He could only make an outline and keep the feeling at this time in his heart.

It is relaxed, calm and calm.

Next to me is the true meaning of nature, and in front of me is the transformation of the Dao.

The Taiqing sage slowly raised his finger, and the fairy light in the courtyard condensed into a second futon, which was next to the futon of Master Xuandu, and then the futon flew into the house.

"sit."

Lao Tzu said something, and Li Changshou bowed his head in agreement, and sat cross-legged on the futon in the most standard meditation posture.

Hold your chest up, relax your shoulders, lift your hips and tighten your abdomen, the way is natural.

At this time, the atmosphere in Taiqing Guan was obviously a little...stiff.