My brother is so stable

Didn't Pindao tell you before, let Wukong represent the Yaozu, attract the Yaozu, and let the Yaozu fight against the Heavenly Court again, thus consuming all the foundation of the Yaozu.

This is just the first layer.

Give Wukong a mission, let Wukong become the most distinctive symbol between heaven and earth, and let other creatures have a comparison when they want to rebel against heaven.

Such a tyrannical and arrogant creature is only suppressed by the heavens at will, so there is no need to do more unrealistic dreams like Anti-Tian.

This is the depth. "

'Xu Bodhi' said in a deep voice: "Wukong, will he be defeated?"

"otherwise?"

Daozu glanced at 'Xu Bodhi', who immediately lowered his head.

Daozu smiled and said: "This is destined to be just a plan, not a game; after Chang Geng left the world, Pindao has no opponent worth fighting against.

Bodhi, could it be that you can't bear what happened to your disciple in your heart? "

While speaking, Daozu raised his left hand and patted the right shoulder of 'Xu Bodhi'.

Li Changshou's nervousness at this moment was not feigned. He was tense all over, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, his standing posture was a little stiff, and even his breathing was disordered, jumping from side to side between fleeing and begging for mercy.

but……

With a click, Daozu's big hand lightly patted Li Changshou's shoulder, but he didn't have much strength.

Daozu smiled and said: "Don't worry, Pindao will put Wukong in a high position and make him a legend in the prehistoric world.

Those things that Chang Geng tinkered with in the Heavenly Court back then gave Pindao a lot of inspiration.

Considering from the side of heaven and earth, it is only necessary to cultivate a hero against the sky, and then let this hero become a god who protects the sky.

Everything will become much simpler. "

"Daozu has a wonderful plan," 'Xu Bodhi' bowed his head in response, and took the initiative to say, "If Daozu still has a place to send, the disciple is willing to do the work of a dog and a horse."

However, Li Changshou's original Dao Heart was almost yelling.

This old thief has too strong a way of manipulating people's hearts.

"There's not much to do," Daozu said, "Bodhi, where did you want to go before?"

"Go to the Three Thousand Worlds to find a place to live in seclusion," Li Changshou said, "The disciple also knows that Wukong has a great cause and effect, so he dare not stay in the wild for a long time, so as not to affect Daozu's plan."

Daozu laughed and said, "You just don't want to get involved, just hide if you can."

Li Changshou showed a slightly embarrassed expression on purpose.

"Alright, let's go.

It is also a beautiful thing to open a Taoist temple in the three thousand worlds and teach disciples.

Do you need merit and treasures? "

"No need, no need," Li Changshou bowed his head and said, "Can the disciple hang a portrait of you, the Taoist ancestor, in the place where he lives, and arrange for the disciples to offer incense every day to reflect the disciple's heart."

Hanging portraits to worship, in fact, is not just an active expression of "belonging to the camp", but also a deeper meaning, which is to be willing to accept the constant supervision of Taoist ancestors.

There was a faint light in Dao ancestor's eyes, and he said: "There is no need to do this, the poor Taoist has retreated behind the scenes, and it is enough to worship the heaven and the earth."

"Disciple obeys."

"Let's go."

Daozu said softly, "Xu Bodhi" bowed and made a salute, maintaining Xu Bodhi's usual demeanor and movements, stepped into the void beside Daozu, and drove away towards the distance.

Feeling Daozu's gaze staring at him like a thorn on his back.

Li Changshou understood that Daozu was thinking at this moment whether to kill Xu Bodhi, or to keep Xu Bodhi for a while to see if there was any use for it.

He has "performed" so much in the past hundreds of years, embodying Xu Bodhi's prudence and fear of taking risks everywhere, just to escape safely today.

The best destination for the puppets that have been used is the boiler.

One hundred feet, one thousand feet...

Li Changshou's body almost held his breath, and the speed at which the controller 'Xu Bodhi' moved forward was neither too fast nor too slow.

The pressure already made his fingers tremble.

Daozu is still watching, still staring at the back of 'Xu Bodhi'.

This is the coercion of the absolute strong, the pressure of life and death in the hands of others, it seems that Taoist ancestor is also waiting, waiting for a killing thought, waiting for a regretful expression.

Fly thousands of miles...

at last!

Suddenly, a purple-black thunderbolt bloomed in the void, striking down on 'Xu Bodhi'!

Thoughts in Li Changshou's mind were changing rapidly. Based on his understanding of the power of Heavenly Tribulation, this purple-black thunder seemed to be a kind of seal but not a destructive punishment from heaven.

'Xu Bodhi' can die, but he can't just expose the back door to the way of heaven that he opened with the way of extraterrestrial demons.

How to do?

A stern look flashed across Li Changshou's eyes, and the main body sat there quietly, forcing his mind to remain calm, with a layer of panic on top of his calmness.

'Xu Bodhi' made a gesture to resist the thunder, which was an instinctive reaction.

But when he was about to make a move, he seemed to see Dao Ancestor's figure, and then he chose to close his eyes tightly, but opened a barrier of immortal power, and let the thunder swallow him up!

"The disciple is not at all dissatisfied, nor does he have any rebellious intentions, why!"

boom!

The void vibrated, the purple-black thunder flashed past, and the figure of 'Xu Bodhi' retreated half a step in embarrassment, already suffering serious injuries.

Dao realm... Dao realm is locked.

'Xu Bodhi' seemed lost, standing in the void like a puppet, as if recalling all the previous things, and finally laughed at himself.

He bowed his hands in the direction of Wubuzhou, looked at the safe and sound disciples in his sleeves, and turned around to run away.

Li Changshou sat in the main hall of the Kunpeng Secret Realm thoughtfully, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

This is Daozu.