My brother is so stable

Without the company of relatives and friends, it will indeed feel very lonely.

Then, if a few people, or a dozen people, survive in the chaotic sea for an indefinite period, what kind of situation will happen?Can the relationship between myself and them withstand the constant grinding of time?

These more philosophical questions are actually very realistic and practical.

'Senior Lang, senior Lang, you really gave me a problem. '

Gently curling up, Li Changshou keenly noticed a mysterious dao rhyme entangled around him, and he felt a little sleepy.

Hall of Divine Might?Meng Tianyi?

No, this seems to be the way to dream, but it can affect one's own Dao heart at this time. Only Tian Dao and the five saints can do it in the wild.

Li Changshou closed his eyes and exhaled lightly.

Kongming's Dao Heart was fully opened, and all kinds of thoughts were quickly emptied. He confronted this Dao Yun, and the opponent seemed helpless, so he could only retreat.

"Chang Geng, you are poor."

Daozu.

Li Changshou thought for a while, and sealed his Dao Heart, leaving only a wisp of Divine Sense, and carefully touched the Dao Yun, and then was drawn into a dream.

If other qi practitioners are pulled into the dream, they will only feel that the dream is as real as it is, and it fits so well that it is impossible to distinguish reality from fantasy.

But under Li Changshou's operations, he seemed to open a window in his heart, and Yuanshen sat in front of the 'screen', watching the various images played inside.

The sense of substitution is not strong.

This is a bustling town, the sky is filled with a large array of colorful masks, and outside the masks is a gray world.

When he first stepped into this place, Li Changshou felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before or when he had been here.

There are constantly figures flying from outside the formation, most of them are innate Dao bodies, but there are also a small number of beasts and spirits. It seems that they are not simply human races, monster races, and various spirit races.

Roughly, I can feel that the figures coming and going are all very solid in their dao rhymes, and anyone who picks them up is a master.

This reminded Li Changshou of an era, a time when Da Luo was everywhere in the prehistoric world and golden immortals were as numerous as dogs, an era when the chaotic sea and the prehistoric era were extremely lively.

At the end of ancient times, the dragon and phoenix first robbed.

At that time, in order to avoid the war between the dragon, the phoenix and the unicorn, most of the innate abilities and masters from all walks of life lived on the edge of the prehistoric.

At that time, Sanqing had already worshiped Hongjun Daozu as his teacher, and Daozu established Xuanmen. It was only when Zixiao Palace preached and joined Taoism that Xuanmen was renamed Daomen.

And when Li Changshou saw the familiar 'vortex' in the center of this square town, he confirmed when and where the dream appeared.

At the end of ancient times, Xuandu City.

Just as Li Changshou was looking around, feeling overwhelmed in his heart, a burly old man walked out from a street corner not far away, and smiled warmly at Li Changshou.

Daozu, Hongjun.

Li Changshou bowed his head and made a bow, and walked over without saying a word.

Daoist Hongjun nodded with a smile, and said to Li Changshou, "Follow me."

"Yes," Li Changshou held the disciple's gift, put his hands in his sleeves, bowed his head and followed behind Daozu, and stepped into this street.

With seven turns and eight turns, Daozu Hongjun pushed open two wooden doors and led Li Changshou into a courtyard full of green bamboos.

The layout of the small courtyard is very elegant, with curved water cups covered with pebbles, rockery and strange rocks dotted everywhere, the bamboo leaves make a soft rustling sound when the wind blows through the courtyard, isolating the hustle and bustle outside.

Daozu Hongjun led Li Changshou to the side of the running water, ordered two futons and a low table, and sat down on his own.

"sit."

"Thank you, master," Li Changshou replied in a low voice, lifted the hem of his robe, and sat opposite Daozu Hongjun.

Daoist Hongjun laughed lightly, and said, "How do you think the dream of Pindao went?"

"The dream created by the master is quite real," Li Changshou smiled a little cautiously, "it is almost possible to confuse the real with the fake."

Hongjun laughed and said, "Why do you feel like you are always satirizing poor people?"

Li Changshou: ...

"The disciple dare not."

"Don't dare? What else are you afraid of?"

Daoist Hongjun sighed with a smile: "Turning into a fleeing one, the way of heaven cannot be obliterated, and I can only let you go from now on.

Right under the eyes of Pindao, you have become a little fellow whom Pindao must call a friend.

Seriously enough. "

Li Changshou said sternly: "No matter what the master's purpose is, the disciple's success today is mostly due to the master's promotion.

The ancestor summoned me here, it should not be to convince the disciples to believe in the ancestor, so please don't say such words.

The disciple actually admired the master very much. "

Daoist Hongjun pondered for a while, and said: "Since that's the case, you and I have an open and honest talk.

Let me ask you, poor Taoist, what you said in Zixiao Palace that day was that what the Human Emperor suppressed was God Pangu’s last will, but is it true from the bottom of your heart? "

"It's just a disciple's guess and inference."

"That is to say, it's not the truth," Daozu Hongjun said with a smile, "Poverty Daoist is really curious, how many things have you seen through the ray of primordial purple energy in the Kunpeng Primordial Spirit?"

Li Changshou stared at the pattern of the low table, and said: "In fact, what I have seen is not much, and it will never exceed a few sage masters.

But Shizu, the idea of ​​directly interfering with the Human Sovereign's thoughts is indeed a little too much. "

"You know that Suiren's attack will cause you to collapse, and you went to Huoyun Cave to invite the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, isn't it a little too much?"

Li Changshou said:

"The disciple has no other choice, only in this way, the ancestor will take a step back and return to this game of chess.

Rather than saying that the disciple went to invite Senior Suiren, it is better to say that the ancestor took advantage of the node of the great catastrophe for that scene, and the advantage that the ancestor himself could jump out of the rules at any time.

Master's calculations, one thing can often achieve multiple goals, and there is no distinction between primary and secondary, which is what the disciple admires most.

Disciples are far from being able to do it. "

"You really are impoverished, hahahaha!"