My brother is so stable

Half an hour later, Xiaoqiong Peak went up.

If you don't count the years spent in Nuwa Saint's supernatural powers, Li Changshou has returned to the peak twice in a row, exhausted, for more than half a month.

Avoiding Ling'e and Jiu Jiu, who were looking for him all over the mountains and plains, walked to the alchemy stove, opened the small restraint on one leg of the alchemy stove, exposed the small pocket 'room' inside, and penetrated into it as a stream of light.

Chuansheng told Ling'e and Uncle Wine Master that they were safe, and asked Ling'e to meet in the alchemy room a month later. Li Changshou activated various formations, closed his eyes and concentrated.

The Xuanhuang Pagoda was returned by Li Changshou on his own initiative, and his lack of sense of security made it impossible for him to sleep peacefully even if he was physically and mentally exhausted.

That person...God...

The Six Saints... Catastrophe...

Li Changshou's thoughts swirled in his mind, and he first asked himself, "Is it possible for the saint to lie to me?"

The possibility is naturally there, he must always maintain a suspicion, and this is not disrespectful to the Holy Mother of the Human Race.

Just relying on the protection of Master Taiqing, is he really safe in the wild?

I used to feel safe, but now...

Brilliant and prehistoric, the way of heaven is a chessboard, saints play chess to seek sentient beings, and living beings struggle for detachment.

What is true detachment?

What about your own future?

If you can't firmly hold your own destiny in your hands, how can you get that stable sense of happiness?

Take advantage of the situation, and your own sails must be strong enough, otherwise you will only capsize and die, and your name will not be mentioned by your friends.

This prehistoric, golden body of merit is just a talisman, and the only thing I can rely on is myself, or this one that belongs only to me...

Road.

Clenching his fists lightly, in the small dark corner, faint bluish-blue light spots floated around the figure sitting cross-legged, gradually converging into a blurry treasure map.

So, a month later.

……

"Brother!"

With a soft call, Ling'e floated over on a cloud, landed lightly in the alchemy room, and got Li Changshou's voice again, and went to the underground secret room familiarly.

Li Changshou was writing something at his desk when his mind had recovered.

Ling'e's face suddenly became hot, and she pretended to be normal, walking forward with her hands behind her back, tilting her head to see Li Changshou was busy.

"Brother, what did you draw in these small grids, it seems that they are all coherent."

"The secret cannot be leaked."

Li Changshou put down his pen, covered the paper below with celestial power, took out a jade talisman, and injected a little celestial power.

The jade talisman trembled slightly, strands of fairy light drilled out of it, and sixteen 'anatomical diagrams' of Little Qiongfeng emerged.

"This is the formation project that will be transformed next. Is there anything to modify?"

"Uh, didn't we move Little Qiongfeng away soon?" Ling'e couldn't help asking, "Is there still time to do these?"

"It's too late," Li Changshou exhaled, "I decided for my brother, so I won't move."

"Really!?"

Ling'e's eyes suddenly sparkled.

"Well," Li Changshou smiled gently, "Some things happened, which made me adjust my future development path, and I also feel that I can't put all my eggs in one basket.

But later on I will be the No. [-] Little Qiongfeng and move the Water God Mansion to be next to the Tushita Palace, after all, I have already told about it. "

Ling'e blinked, indicating that she didn't understand.

Li Changshou clicked to stop, and began to explain to Ling'e what to do next.

When she heard her senior brother say that the land, lakes, and forests on Xiaoqiong Peak would be replaced later, Ling'e thought that her senior brother had gone mad in cultivation...

Is this necessary?

The former Xiaoqiong Peak, although the interior of the mountain was completely changed by the senior brother, but the surface has not changed much.

Up to now...

Have you finally let go of the outer layer of skin?

"By the way," Li Changshou asked casually, "When I fell asleep before, did you cause any trouble?"

Ling'e covered her face with her hands, and muttered as softly as a mosquito, "I... didn't... huh..."

"Ok?"

Li Changshou is also happy, can there be unexpected gains?

After a while, seeing Ling'e calm down, Li Changshou said seriously, "What did you do wrong before?"

Ling'e also had the tendency of "three flowers gathering on the top", faltering, blushing, with a little sweat on her forehead, she didn't dare to look at her senior brother at all.

She said honestly: "Brother, I will punish myself three thousand times of the Stable Words Sutra..."

Li Changshou couldn't help frowning even deeper.

Self-punishment three thousand times?

"How big a mistake did you make? Could it be that you randomly matched Jiu Yushi and Master?"

"Oh," Ling'e bit her lip and stomped her feet, "Brother, stop asking, I'll just punish myself, yes, it's between us..."

Li Changshou shook his head and took out two stone slabs.

"Come on, together.

I will punish myself with [-] yuan, and I will give you [-] yuan, which is fair and just and innocent. "

"Mm," Ling'e replied with a blushing face, sat obediently across the desk, took out the carving knife skillfully, and began to silently write the new version of the Wenzijing.

Didn't even act like a baby and complain?

There is a problem, there is a big problem here!