My brother is so stable

Dizang sneered and said, "Water God got rid of the Dao vow, but he didn't have any other tricks?"

"The poor know it," Zhao Gongming said with a smile, stroking his beard, "it's called a new trick, which can be eaten all over the world.

Fellow Daoist Ksitigarbha refuses to accept it, so he can find a way to break it. "

"Brother, you are wrong," Li Changshou said with a smile, "I don't have any tricks, but I have great trust in the way of heaven and great respect for the way of heaven.

The way of heaven is impartial and selfless, only for the stability of heaven and earth.

Therefore, when Master Tiandao said that he owed me a sum of merit, I did not hesitate.

I trust God. "

Several immortals from the Taoist sect tilted their heads together, with a question mark on their foreheads.

Kong Xuan wondered: "How can the way of heaven owe merit to living beings?"

"That can't be said to be owed," Li Changshou said with a smile, "It's just postponed."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard thunder bursts above his head, a palm-sized gray cloud condensed on top of Li Changshou's head, and smashed down a purple sky thunder that was as thick as a hair.

Neither the Tai Chi Diagram nor the Xuanhuang Pagoda stopped him, and the little lightning hit Li Changshou's forehead, making Li Changshou tremble all over.

The bottom of the sea of ​​blood fell silent again.

Unlike the previous sage's appearance, Taiyi's 'just this' is different, it has been quiet twice, but this time...

The eyes of almost all the masters of the Western religion were full of puzzlement and shock.

The little Leilei who was joking just now...

God, are you giving the water god a platform?

Heaven owes the water god merits and virtues, and the water god said this in public, but it was only stroked by Zixiao Shenlei!

Is this really the world-destroying thunder that quasi-sages fear?

At this time, Li Changshou was calm, sorting out the logic in his words, and shouted again:

"Uncle Zhunti, take a look!

Now these moths of the Western religion have deceived the two uncles here, saying that reincarnation is for the sake of the common people in the world, but in fact it is only to strengthen their respective incense kingdoms!

Are they for Western teaching?

No, they are just relying on your shelter to suck the blood of mortals and imprison the souls of mortals, so as to cultivate, survive the calamity, and achieve great power!

Also, last time there were traitors plotting against our Taoist sect in Lingshan to provoke the relationship between the three religions of our Taoist sect, you personally ordered Lingshan to be closed for a thousand years, what about now? !

Lingshan is empty?

These Western disciples are the real disrespecting saints, and they are the ones who really drag the West down!

Uncle Zhunti! "

Li Changshou looked furious, and shouted: "The little god really can't stand it!

The little god is bold today, please stand on the sidelines, and I will teach them a lesson for you with the brothers and sisters of our Taoist sect! "

puff……

It wasn't laughter, but a disciple of a sage at the side's eyes went dark, and he opened his mouth to spurt blood.

Zhunti's sage image has increased the coercion, so he is naturally neither surprised nor angry at this moment, and said calmly:

"You, is that enough?"

Apparently, at this time, Zhunti was already negotiating terms and making some concessions to the Taoist sect.

The next thing Li Changshou wants to fight for is to let the West teach him to give up the second reincarnation.

In fact, there is no need to fight today, everything is waiting for Zixiao Palace to decide on the matter of conferring the gods, and knocking down the West directly as the enemy of the Taoist sect. Taking action in advance will only make the catastrophe out of control.

The most ideal situation is that these disciples of the saints taught by the West will be turned into ashes, and the righteous gods needed by the heavenly court will be filled by first-class masters who are not at the top of the Taoist sect.

Right now, Li Changshou is about to move forward and make a bow to answer the words...

At this time, Daoist Taiyi's mouth was still sealed, except for the violent temper of the Holy Mother of Jinling who was a little dissatisfied, the other masters looked at him with full admiration.

You can get things done without fighting. This is true stability.

If you go all the way, isn't that the Qianlang who didn't leave a name?

Li Changshou stood still, a breath rose from his dantian to the top of his voice, and he was about to raise his hand in a bow...

"Don't mind, Chang Geng, keep on scolding!

That broken tower, my uncle will help you break it down later. "

Such a clear and relaxing voice!

Such calm and calm words!

The four masters of Jiejiao were shocked, turned around together, and looked at the young Taoist who appeared in the "mid-air" hundreds of feet behind him at some time.

Look at this young man:

With sword eyebrows and star eyes, a high nose bridge, blue long clothes, and a gently shaking hair band, there are stars hidden in his eyes, and a light Taoist rhyme surrounds his body, as if he has been there all the time, but he has not made a sound.

Instead of standing or sitting, he was reclining on the cloud, with his left foot raised slightly, and his left hand resting on a sheathed sword.

But at this time, Zhunti's sage's face immediately collapsed, his own majesty seemed to be disturbed, and he was completely unable to condense at this time...

Daoist Duobao, Zhao Gongming, the Holy Mother of Jinling, and Fairy Yunxiao showed solemn faces, bowed and saluted together, and said:

"Meet Master!"

Li Changshou and several other Taoist disciples also bowed in unison, and said: "Meet Master Uncle!"

"Yeah, nah!"

The mouth of a certain real person was sealed.

Kong Xuan also made a superficial salutation, his eyes still eager to try, but he also said: "I pay my respects to Master Tongtian."

Those disciples of the saints of the Western religion also bowed quickly, claiming to pay homage to Uncle Tongtian.

Master Tongtian snorted: