My brother is so stable

Li Changshou said: "The test of this test is not only Yang Jian's benevolence and righteousness, but also Yang Jian's ability to avoid cause and effect. When the two cannot be balanced, how to balance the choice.

Mr. Bai..."

Ok?

A familiar Dao rhyme suddenly appeared on the Lingtai, Taiqing Avenue seemed to be gently moved, and a huge word was condensed into Dao Xin!

【Come】.

Li Changshou was shocked, and immediately stood up, took out a drop of Zuwu Gonggong's original essence blood from his sleeve, and stuffed it into Bai Ze's hand.

"Mr. Bai, you will come to host later, and everything will go according to plan.

Be careful, don't cause death or injury, it's best not to be seen through by Yang Jian, and don't expose the heavens if you are seen through.

If there is an urgent matter, I can take out the paper figurines I have stored before, and I can feel it immediately. "

Bai Ze was a little confused, so he hurriedly asked what happened.

Li Changshou was also puzzled in his heart, he only thought that Teacher Taiqing had something important to call, so he had to rush there immediately.

At that moment, Li Changshou cupped his hands to the other people in the attic, holding Qiankun Dun with his left hand, a blue light flashed under his feet, and his figure disappeared in a 'shua'.

Before leaving, Li Changshou took a look at the situation at Yang Jian's place. Seeing that Yang Jian's performance was remarkable, his heart felt more at ease for the time being.

With the help of Zhi Daoist to give a few words to the real Yuding and Taiyi, Li Changshou regained his mind, urged the heaven and earth to escape, and rushed back to Wubuzhou with all his strength!

Why is the teacher calling at this time?

There are still three years before the Zixiao Palace discussion, could it be that the teacher felt that his preparations were not enough, so he called over to give some advice?

If that's the case, wouldn't it be good to pass the word directly?

With many doubts, Li Changshou hurried back to Wubu Continent. He used the Qiankun Ruler to perform the Qiankun Escape Technique without any stinginess along the way.

Whenever the celestial power is consumed by more than [-]%, Li Changshou will swallow a sixth-grade elixir to ensure that he is full of state anytime, anywhere.

However, in less than half a day, Li Changshou arrived at the edge of the East China Sea, and changed into a wind escape and went straight into the clouds of the nine heavens...

When he arrived at Taiqing Temple, Li Changshou was really tired, with thin sweat on his forehead.

Carefully push open the wooden door, lower your head and walk through it. After saluting the teacher, you look up at the old man sitting in the small temple.

The teacher summoned him three years in advance, it must be...

Suddenly he heard the Taiqing sage speaking to Li Changshou face to face, and said slowly: "I'm about to go to Zixiao Palace."

No, gone?

Li Changshou was taken aback for a moment, and then a little understanding appeared in his heart.

Three years...coming soon...

No problem.

Chapter 534 "Peeping the Holy Spirit"

Li Changshou understood a truth in his previous life

[Life, there are always many suddens, and there is also a "baldness" that must be experienced once. 】

Therefore, we must learn to thank ourselves, thank our fate for tossing about us, and thank ourselves for everything that has tossed our fate.

For example, at this moment, Li Changshou is very grateful that the prehistoric stage play "Yang Jian Down the Mountain" that he has produced in the past ten years or so has made him...

I found a common topic with my teacher, the sage!

One day after arriving at No. 20 of Taiqingguan, Li Changshou returned almost all his mind to his body, so as to ensure that when the teacher spoke, he could give correct, timely, reasonable and in line with the teacher's wishes.

Communicating with saints is really too troublesome.

Among other things, Li Changshou now seriously suspects that his teacher has gone beyond the prehistoric rules, which has caused him to be confused in the 'time rules'.

A timescale of three years, equal to 'coming soon';

The interval between each speech is stable at 'half moon'.

Ordinary people rush through life for dozens of years, in the eyes of the teacher, they are probably like mayflies who live and die at night;

The long years that this world has existed until now, the teacher must have forgotten the time scale that should have been there.

Li Changshou sighed from the bottom of his heart, and suppressed his feelings;

Inexplicably, I have a little more admiration and respect for Teacher Taiqing.

How peaceful and smooth the Dao Heart should be, so that the years can flow by unnoticed, without too many waves.

Is this the top of the living beings?

"Yang Jian, not bad."

Hearing the teacher's words suddenly, Li Changshou thought for a moment, smiled for a moment, bowed his head slightly for a moment, and replied in a gentle voice: "He is kind, resolute and steady, and he is indeed an excellent rising star in the Taoist sect."

The Taiqing sage said: "You have arranged well."

Li Changshou smiled awkwardly, and just as he was about to continue answering, two wisps of yin and yang qi flew out from the sleeve of the Taiqing sage, condensing into a faint picture of Taiji, in which an extremely clear picture appeared.

True billion pixels.

What shocked Li Changshou the most was that the Tai Chi Tu, which was a three-piece set of the innate treasure and the opening of the sky, was so docile and extremely smooth at this time, and the majesty of the boss of Tu disappeared.

Li Changshou had imagined the scene in the picture many times before, and it felt quite familiar.

That handsome young Taoist, the future God of Heaven, Yang Jian, holding a sword, faced more than a dozen monsters in front of him who were wrapped in black air and were madly about to attack the distant villages. The divine light is revealed.

He suddenly raised his sword, and the blade slashed across his palm, and drops of golden blood dripped out!

"come!"

Yang Jian shouted angrily, and the dozen or so monsters were stimulated by the precious blood of his mysterious body, and rushed towards him like crazy.

Yang Jian's feet slammed on the ground, leaving cracked gullies on the ground, like arrows flying from the string, like falling comets!

The sword light flashed, and his body directly penetrated a bat-like monster, rushed into the monster's encirclement, and then tore off his robe with one hand, revealing a pale golden body, roaring with his head down, and slashing with his sword!

That sword, at this moment, looks so thin, like a piece of paper or a wooden sword!

Eighty-nine Mysterious Arts?