My brother is so stable

Li Changshou said loudly:

"The paintings here are all made by the disciples who practiced their pens when they were bored on weekdays. If the master and uncle are interested, they can take it for themselves."

Master Wangqing's seventh disciple, Jiu Qi, laughed beside him and said, "This level is just practice. Nephew, do you have any great paintings? Show them to us to open our eyes."

Li Changshou shook his head with a smile.

Jiuwu smiled and said, "Seventh Junior Brother, don't ask too much about this, you must never see the Dacheng paintings of Senior Nephew Changshou!"

Jiu Qi suddenly became interested, and asked Jiu Wu for a while.

Li Changshou didn't say much by the side.

In fact, the Dacheng paintings that Uncle Jiu Wu knows are only "Hundred Beauty Old Queen Picture" and "Baimei Old Old Picture", which can be regarded as small accomplishments.

Now, he still has more energy!

Without warning, a faint cry came from the bottom of Li Changshou's heart...

"Is the Sea God here... Sea God... Fellow Daoist... Maybe I heard..."

Ok?

The shouting was intermittent, and the 'signal' was very weak.

Li Changshou tucked his left hand in his sleeve, and immediately pinched his fingers to calculate. A piece of divine thought followed the sound and landed on a certain statue he was called to.

Li Changshou was also taken aback when he first arrived at the statue.

This is not a 'genuine Poseidon statue'.

This place is a fishing village along the coast, and a statue is enshrined. On the statue, there are two large characters of Sea God written on it...

But here, it can also be regarded as a place where he collects incense and merit, and this statue is also related to him.

Such simple statues are not counted among the more than 600 statues he has at this time.

But after thinking about it, being able to directly startle him, the Sea God himself, in this kind of place, and even send the shout into the bottom of my heart...

The person who shouts is no small matter.

Li Changshou stared at the statue in front of him with his spiritual sense. The Taoist, who looked familiar but couldn't remember where he had seen him before, scrutinized the statue for a while.

This person is tall and thin, wearing a loose light yellow Taoist robe, tied with a common Taoist hairpin, and his two palms are like cattail fans. The overall temperament gives people a sense of carefree and elegant.

He has a strange face, a wide and long forehead, and slender eyes, which are somewhat similar to the eyes of his second leader, Ao Yi...

Moreover, there is a faint coercion exuding from this person, and there is a little bit of the mysterious Taoist rhyme of returning to the basics...

In terms of cultivation, he is definitely a master.

The old man clasped his hands again and shouted: "Sea God, Poseidon, can you hear it? Has the Sea God come?"

A mortal aunt with a bamboo basket happened to pass by, and couldn't help reminding:

"You old man is so strange, why are you yelling at the Poseidon statue?

Here we are just a small statue invited back, if you really want to worship the Sea God, go to the big temple in the city to win! "

"Hey, thanks for the reminder, thanks for the reminder."

The old man wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and drove directly towards the nearest big city.

The passing aunt couldn't help being startled, the bamboo basket on her wrist fell to the ground and fell to the ground...

Old salted fish.

Chapter 2: Dao Oath, One Key Five

"Fellow Daoist is the incarnation of Sea God?"

In the Sea God Temple in Lingnan City, all the pilgrims are watching.

As soon as Li Changshou's old fairy paper Taoist came out of the backyard, he was directly blocked in front of the door by the old Taoist in yellow robes who came driving the clouds.

The old Taoist looked anxious, and when he saw Li Changshou, he hurriedly interrogated him.

Li Changshou has also met many senior experts, but...so impetuous, ahem, so anxious, it is rare.

Li Changshou smiled and said, "How should I be called, Fellow Daoist?"

"Yellow Dragon in Yuxu Palace, but fellow Taoist is Sea God?"

Huanglong?

Li Changshou's Taoist heart couldn't help shaking slightly, borrowing the paper Taoist stared at the tall and thin old man in front of him, quickly recovered his mood, and had a plan in his heart.

"It turned out to be Senior Huang Long, disrespect and disrespect! Senior, there are many mortals here, please take a step to speak."

"Hey, hurry up, hurry up!"

Master Huanglong made a gesture of invitation, almost rushing Li Changshou to the back hall.

And the local temple Zhu and the two Xiongzhai god envoys have brought the miscellaneous people in the temple to stop the pilgrims in front of the main hall, and have not allowed anyone to approach this place...

In the back hall, Li Changshou looked at the real Huanglong at close range, and he was quite moved in his heart.

This is the professional accountant who was tied to the gods, the only saint in the Dragon Clan who personally handed him down, and forcibly opened with any master under the saint's four-six... the successor of the bloodline of the ancestral dragon?

Note: Huanglong Si.

Before that, Li Changshou had also considered whether to go to the real Huanglong to take action, and to be the platform of the Dragon Clan at the critical moment, which would relieve the pressure on the Dragon Clan...

Unexpectedly, before he took the initiative to find Huang Long, Huang Long himself came to the door.

Li Changshou didn't procrastinate, and went straight to the point:

"Senior is flustered, but what happened?"

Afterwards, he added: "The junior is the Sea God of the South China Sea, and he is here to collect incense, which made the senior laugh."

Master Huanglong said in a low voice: "Incense fire merit is a good thing, what's there to laugh at?

Fellow Daoist, to be honest, I, I am... Well, Junior Brother Zhao Gongming asked me to come here! "

Li Changshou couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching a few times, and said with a wry smile: "Could it be that senior Gongming... lay down in front of others again?"

Daoist Huang Long's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist, you are truly amazing! You can calculate to such a degree!