My brother is so stable

Li Changshou frowned and said in a low voice: "Master Patriarch came to see his disciples today, did he want to say, don't stop Heaven's Dao from plotting and explaining the start of the war later?"

"good."

"The master only needs to give an order, and the disciple must obey it." Li Changshou bowed his head and saluted. "If the master has nothing else to do, the disciple will leave now."

After saying that, Li Changshou stood up and walked towards the wooden door of the courtyard.

Hongjun asked: "Chang Geng, why can't you understand the way of heaven?"

"Master," Li Changshou stopped, turned his head slightly to look at Daozu Hongjun, then turned around again, looking directly at the heartbroken Taoist.

"The disciple actually understands the way of heaven, otherwise he would not be able to have the current Dao realm, but master, there are three things that the master confused, or deliberately ignored."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Li Changshou said slowly:

"First, the prehistoric world was created by living beings, and it is the true spirit that changes the environment of the Primal Chaos Sea.

Second, if you compare the prehistoric world to the human body, and the way of heaven to the immune mechanism of the human body, you should understand what this term means. In many cases, it is not the germs that kill the human body, but the overreaction of the immune system, such as inflammatory storms .

Third, the way of heaven wants the living beings to be silent, and let the living beings become the bodies of the true spirits that rotate between heaven and earth. This situation can be summed up in one word.

prison.

The disciple understands the way of heaven, but does not agree with the way of heaven. There must be a balance between living beings and heaven and earth. Every living being has its own unique meaning in this world.

But the disciple also understood that he had come too late, the senior from the same town had missed the best opportunity to curb the Dao of Heaven, and the disciple now only wanted to save his life.

The disciple doesn't want to be a hero, he just wants to stick to the end, lead the people he cares about to leave the prehistoric world, guard the fire of the human race in the sky, and watch the rise and fall of the human race. "

Daoist Hongjun gave a long sigh: "Forget it, let you go, you could have taken the position of poor Taoist."

Li Changshou was silent, bowed his head and bowed to Daozu Hongjun, then turned and pushed open the wooden door in front of him.

Taking a step forward, the mist around him slowly dissipated, and Li Changshou closed the small window in his heart.

Daozu, don't trust me. '

Senior Suiren's words resounded slowly in his heart, Li Changshou sat in the rocking chair, closed his eyes as if he was in deep sleep, wisps of mysterious Dao rhyme radiated from his body.

That's right, boy Biyun is dead.

Chapter 689 Master, I really didn't intend to calculate this time

'I'm Biyun Boy, and I'm panicking right now. '

On Skull Mountain, in the cave on the mountainside full of fragrant grass, a little boy came out wearing colorful clothes and carrying a basket of flowers, with his head bowed, his expression a little depressed.

Alas, the master asked me to go down the mountain to pick flowers again.

I don't know if I will meet that vicious Uncle Ma Yuan in the cave next door again. I heard that this uncle has even eaten golden immortals, and he likes to eat people's hearts the most.

In fact, most of these boys are enlightened by mountain spirits, and they are mainly responsible for serving the master of the cave. When the master of the cave is out, he also has to watch the gate and guard the courtyard.

If it exists for a long time and its own spirituality is abundant, it is possible to step into a high realm and become a formal disciple.

For example, the most promising existence in the boy world, His Majesty the Jade Emperor of Heaven.

Of course, the Jade Emperor was once a boy of the Taoist ancestor, and he was very scary with his feet, which can be regarded as a kind of innate power.

boy like him...

Less blessings, more miscellaneous work, great pressure to practice, no holidays at all, the master has to bring tea and water when he is in the cave, and he is required to practice as soon as the master goes out, so he can't slack off in the slightest.

How can it be a miserable word.

Roar

There was a low growl from deep in the mountain, Biyun boy trembled a few times, and flew towards the valley down the mountain with a flower basket in his arms, his figure was also very fast, and he disappeared in a flash.

Uncle Ma Yuan took it seriously, he was scared to death.

Puff puff.

There was a sound of flapping wings ahead, and a spirit bird landed on the path that Boy Biyun must pass, with a strange light shining in the bird's eyes.

At the same time, at Chentangguan, on the city wall where the Qiankun bow and the sky-shaking arrow are sacrificed, a spirit bird with a similar appearance landed on the eaves of the city tower. The bird's eyes were watching Nezha who jumped here .

The two spirit birds were naturally transformed by Li Changshou's Paper Daoist.

To be precise, these are two paper birds, which are mainly used for monitoring, sending letters, watching small clips at night, searching for enemy tracks, and so on.

And what they saw with their eyes was projected onto the special bronze mirror standing on Little Qiong Peak in the backyard of the Taibai White House.

Li Changshou can only observe this matter remotely.

Daozu suddenly summoned him in a dream, in fact, he told him clearly that the first battle of Chanjue was about to start, just let him watch from the sidelines, and don't make casual moves.

Li Changshou's words naturally followed his usual style, only saying that he would leave Honghuang, but not too far away from Honghuang, which could be regarded as a deterrent to the way of heaven.

Having talked with Daozu 'openly and honestly', the positions of each other have become very clear.

Leaving aside whether this position is true or false, it is somewhat true or false;

Objectively speaking, the Dao ancestor did represent the heaven and the earth, and wanted to suppress the vitality of life and avoid the recurrence of the disaster of the ancient flood and fragmentation.

Li Changshou represented the side of the living beings, who kept the fire to resist the world, but because he was a 'vulnerable group', he couldn't take the initiative to turn the table.

In the dream discussion, the two sides exchanged opinions on their respective views, and each took a half step back, so that the two sides would not immediately fall into an absolute confrontation.

Daozu wants to preserve the original script of conferring gods, use the Zhou Dynasty as the Shang Dynasty, break down the religion, support the West, and prosper the Heavenly Court.

Li Changshou wants to protect several relatives and friends of Jiejiao, try his best to let those who have no karma be listed on the list, preserve the vitality of the Taoist sect, protect the will of the living beings, and prosper the heaven.

In this discussion, the new tacit understanding was that Li Changshou would not interfere with Daozu's indirect promotion of the script, and Daozu allowed Li Changshou to fine-tune the script so as to retain the strength of the master of life.

It involves concepts such as 'the fate of life', 'the balance of all things', 'the theory of yin and yang', 'the unity of man and nature', etc.

The head-on collision between the two generations of good planners.

"Tsk," Li Changshou yawned on the recliner with his hands behind his head.

On the side, Ling'e, Youqin Xuanya, Xiong Lingli, and Chaos Zhongling, sitting around a low table, were each holding tea with white mist, eating the snacks that Ling'e had made for a long time, and discussing Each other's card skills, as well as the interesting stories in heaven heard by Youqin Xuanya.

If this scene is a picture scroll, the one on Li Changshou's side can be marked as 'life pressure', and the one on the right can be 'afternoon tea in a leisurely afternoon'.

The eyes of Ling'e and Youqin Xuanya would always fall on Li Changshou from time to time.