My brother is so stable

"Records of Famous Ministers of Great Merchants".

After all, he has not spent all these years in Chaoge City. From now on, he will observe the courtiers around Lord Shang, and select those who are talented, proficient in political affairs, caring about the people, and compassionate.

Since he is asked to preside over the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods, then he has to act like a master robber.

Heaven will not accept those, just because they stand in a good team and win, and they don't have any real talents.

The position of righteous god is better than lack.

"Brother~"

Ling'e's whispered call came from outside the door, and Li Changshou agreed with a smile, writing non-stop, and continued to write vigorously, writing the opening preface.

Ling'e came in a light green fairy dress, holding a bowl of cold soup in her hand, but it was a newly learned skill.

Kneeling on the futon beside Li Changshou, Ling'e brought her little head closer and said curiously:

"Senior brother, are you trying to turn a mortal courtier into a courtier in heaven?"

"Taking advantage of the catastrophe, there is only such an opportunity."

Li Changshou laughed and said: "The difference between immortals and mortals lies in the immortality and immortal roots, and some immortals are not as intelligent and scheming as ordinary people.

The way of heaven doesn't care about the strength and weakness of living beings, it can make mortals ascend in the daytime by directly bestowing merit and enlightenment, why not?

There is at least one-third of the places on the list of gods, which should be reserved for the sages of the contemporary human race. This is a necessary symbol that the heavenly court represents the human race, and it is also the blending of the fate of the heavenly court and the human race. "

Ling'e blinked, but she didn't quite understand, and said with a smile:

"Ah, ah, in a blink of an eye, senior brother is already a mature fairy."

Li Changshou glared at Ling'e, who made a grimace, leaned over and hugged his arm with a smile, intentionally had some physical contact, and suppressed the shyness in his heart.

She is taking the initiative to adapt to a more intimate relationship. Li Changshou will not refuse this, and sometimes he will take the initiative.

Who doesn't love a well-behaved and cute little junior sister who is infatuated with her.

"By the way, you have Senior Sister Qin who lost all the spirit stones?"

"Uh...brother, did you see it?"

Ling'e moved away with some guilt, and said in a low voice, "It's also my fault, I didn't stop Sister Zhong in time."

"Hahahaha!"

Li Changshou and Ling'e burst into wild laughter at the same time.

Li Changshou's forehead darkened, and he flicked his left hand. Suddenly, there was a crisp bell ringing by the lake, and an 'ohh' came from the bottom of his heart.

Chaos Bell roared with his spiritual sense: "You dare to hit me, junior!"

At this moment, a ray of yin and yang breath quietly bloomed.

Just about to return to its original size, the Chaos Clock, which came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, shrank back in an instant, and became more than three inches high again. It was hanging on the branch of the willow tree by the lake, swaying back and forth, and the spiritual sense came with a trace of stubbornness. .

"I hate it! It's okay, what's the boss doing, we can't solve our own affairs."

"laugh!"

"Who dares to laugh!"

The small pagoda next to Li Changshou's Yuanshen sealed itself instantly, restrained all its brilliance, and dared not move at all.

The hierarchy among treasures is indeed quite strict, Master Ta will be a younger brother one day.

After laughing for a while, Li Changshou had a little spiritual light in his heart, so he slowly disassembled this spiritual light and turned it into a realization, slowly rubbed it away in Dao's heart, closed his eyes and hummed softly.

comfortable.

This was a hard-won epiphany.

Now the frequency of epiphany is getting lower and lower, after all, there are fewer and fewer things that can make me feel something.

"Brother, can I make a musical instrument next to you?"

"Well," Li Changshou took a sip from the jade bowl, smiled softly at Ling'e, lowered his head and continued to write.

After all, this is something to show His Majesty the Jade Emperor, and it will change the fate of many people, so we should be cautious and considerate as much as possible.

suddenly think of……

Has Western religion really calmed down?

not necessarily.

Li Changshou always felt that the Western religion was preparing a revenge against him, and this revenge might appear at various points in the follow-up.

When will the opponent make a move?

Li Changshou thought for a while, and directly resorted to old-fashioned skills.

Think differently.

[If I were the sixth sage, what would I plan to do next, so that I could vent my anger and take advantage of the situation to ignite the battle of interpretation and interception? 】

In the bottom of Li Changshou's heart, an imaginary scroll slowly unfolded, revealing a clear story line, connecting the option boxes in series.

Intercepting teaching, killing robbery, explaining and intercepting the battle, this Taibaijinxing himself...

Foster father and son, Li Jing?

After a while, Li Changshou closed his eyes and concentrated, standing still like a dry stone, his breath was a little weak.

Ling'e looked up at her senior brother, sighed softly in her heart, but a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

I still can't help him.

……

It's been three months since Li Changshou's night meeting with his son.

The expeditionary army of the Shang Kingdom returned to the Shang land, and most of the generals rushed back to Chaoge City overnight, accusing the prince and son of "killing the victorious general in the army".

The next morning.

Hundreds of officials gathered in the Great King's Hall, Zi Shou, dressed in armor, knelt down in front of the hall without saying a word, and Emperor Yi sat expressionlessly on a high seat.

The sixteen expeditionary generals all landed on one knee, and stated the situation before and after the son was beheaded, with fierce words and unbearable anger.