The fairy father

Li Ping'an meditated on the futon in the outer hall of Zixiao Palace and couldn't help but start thinking wildly.

‘Hongjun won’t sell me, right? ’

‘He always has to count on this transcendent person to help him. ’

‘The key here is whether the howls I made before can be heard by Sanqing. ’

It's not just his random thoughts, these are all traceable.

Hongjun's goal is to transcend, and there is little hope of becoming a saint by his own strength. Now he has missed the opportunity to combine the Dao to complete the Heavenly Dao. Among the several paths in front of Hongjun, there is only no "retreat path" .

To see how a person is, you can't judge him by what he said, but by what he did.

What has Hongjun done since ancient times?

Defeat Rahu, smash the jade dish of creation, and give up on the Way;

He said he didn't care about the affairs of heaven and earth, but he still made many plans and arrangements;

The Zixiao Palace secretly preached, and the listeners were dozens of innate beings, all masters who would have a huge impact on the world in the future;

In response to the arrangement of the spirit in the coffin, he took out six rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi. He didn't use it himself, but he 'fulfilled' the six sect leaders...

That's all Li Ping'an knows for the time being.

But this is enough to prove that Hongjun and the spirit in the coffin are most likely a closely connected community of interests.

Therefore, Li Ping'an's previous cry was directly calling Sanqing to uphold justice, instead of directly calling "Grandmaster, save me".

From the current point of view, only the Sanqing transformed by Pangu Yuanshen will not easily abandon this world.

‘After accepting the identity of the Quasi-Celestial Emperor, my bottom line is getting lower and lower, and my face is getting thicker and thicker. ’

Li Pingan sighed secretly.

If this were done thirty years ago, he would never have been able to cry so easily and freely, nor would he have been able to cry loudly in front of Yaochi.

However, generally speaking, it is quite satisfying to copy the Western religion’s style of conduct.

"Your Majesty," Yaochi said with a slight smile, "Do you want to take a stroll in Zixiao Palace?"

Li Ping'an whispered: "Can you wander around here? This is Zixiao Palace."

"Teacher is not some evil power."

Yaochi Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and said deliberately:

"In ancient times, a senior brother and I followed the teacher here to practice. Later, the teacher decided to ban my senior brother.

"Now if I think about it carefully, I haven't seen him in 300,000 years, so I am somewhat concerned about this senior brother."

Li Pingan leaned his head sideways, smiled in her ear and said, "Why is your tea smelling like tea today?"

Yaochi's forehead was tense with cross tendons.

After spending a long time with Li Ping'an as Zi Yao, she also knew some 'Li Yan and Li Yu', so she knew what the tea here meant.

Yaochi said with a faint smile: "Aren't you worried that my senior brother will suddenly be born?"

"It's best for him to be born, so that I can save some worries," Li Ping'an sighed. "The Emperor of Heaven is worried all day long and has to bear the responsibility of all spirits. Now I don't enjoy the benefits of being the Emperor of Heaven. Instead, I am busy every day. It’s like a top.”

Yaochi said softly: "Being admired by all spirits, how many people can't ask for such a good thing. Even if he is born, he can't compete with Your Majesty. The overall situation of the world has been decided, and the human race only recognizes Your Majesty."

Li Pingan smiled and said nothing.

Suddenly, Li Ping'an's heart palpitated for no reason.

He felt like he was being stared at by a pair of eyes, which were erratic and turned orange in an instant.

The spirit in the coffin!

Li Ping'an stood up abruptly. Yaochi didn't know why, but he immediately stood up and looked at where Li Ping'an was staring warily.

There, two fairy lights chased and circled, and the scattered fairy dust condensed into Hongjun's figure.

Behind Hongjun, a group of black shadows floated quietly, and those lantern-like orange eyes stared at Li Pingan, as if they wanted to devour Li Pingan directly.

On the side, Yaochi frowned and held a thumb-sized Kunlun mirror in her hand.

The black shadow turned into a trembling human silhouette, standing side by side with Taoist Hongjun on the left and right, all eyes falling on Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an inhaled slightly and protected Yaochi behind him.

Seeing this situation, he could only smile bitterly in his heart.

He was really betrayed by Hongjun...

Um?

There is Yin and Yang energy surrounding Hongjun's right sleeve!

Li Ping'an instantly figured out the key here, and his Taoist mind suddenly became calm.

Uncle Taiqing is already watching this place!

The spirit in the coffin said as if he had a winning ticket: "You are so funny, you came directly to Sanqing to cry and complain. The poor Taoist has already separated from Sanqing, and all three fellow Taoists have agreed to your apprenticeship."

Taoist Hongjun on the side smiled and nodded, looking at Li Pingan with gentle eyes.

Hongjun said slowly: "This fellow Taoist is not inferior to the saints of heaven in terms of Taoism and Fruit, and he does not have much ambition for heaven and earth. I believe you already understand everything here. Fellow Taoist Taiqing has something to say. This fellow Taoist will give you a lesson." When the time comes, Sanqing will pay attention to it."

Li Ping'an's mind was spinning rapidly.

He was very familiar with the Taoist rhyme of the Tai Chi Diagram. At this moment, Tai Qing deliberately revealed the two qi of yin and yang, which had a profound meaning.

What Hongjun said should not be false. Otherwise, even if the Taiqing leader is unable to leave the seclusion now, he should use the yin and yang to express something...

Or maybe Hongjun and the spirit in the coffin have suppressed the Taiqing leader?

This is unlikely.

If Ling Zhongjun and Hongjun could do such a thing, they wouldn't have to make any arrangements, they could just seize the world directly.

Li Ping'an quickly had an idea in his heart.

He smiled and said: "Master, disciple Chaoyue, can I ask you a few questions."

"Why," Hongjun asked, "did you still want to ask fellow Taoist Sanqing in person?"

"My disciples believe what you said, Patriarch."

Li Ping'an looked solemn and bowed his head to Hongjun:

"Grandmaster Rongzhen!

"Since I became the quasi-Celestial Emperor, my disciple has been walking on thin ice and working conscientiously. Although he has not been able to turn the tide of heaven and earth, he has never failed in his moral conduct. He has helped human beings, eradicated demons, calmed the sky, gathered heaven and earth, dragons and phoenixes have returned to his heart, and the witch clan has come to help. Trusted by the Emperor and entrusted by the Holy Mother.

“The master of disciples already has two.

"Master Changsheng Jinxian Qingsu leads his disciples into Taoism, protects his disciples in their practice, and teaches them how to behave. This is his personal teacher.

"Fortune Golden Immortal Yun Zhongzi teaches his disciples how to refine weapons, bestows them with treasures, and leads them on the road to a new heaven. He is his mentor.

"Today, this... I don't know what to call senior?"

"Wanri," the spirit in the coffin said calmly, "Old man Wanri."

This sounds like a made-up pseudonym.

Li Ping'an cupped his hands and said slowly: "Senior Wanri wants to accept a disciple as his disciple and become the teacher of the Emperor of Heaven. There are the cause and effect of heaven and earth, and there is also the connection between the creatures of the ancient world. The disciple has to be cautious."

The spirit in the coffin, 'Old Man Wanri', laughed and said: "What other tricks can you come up with? The three pure states in this world have already agreed, so why don't you refuse? Even poor people are not easy to get along with, so don't try to sweep them away. It caught Pindao’s interest.”

Li Ping'an frowned and said, "Senior, could it be that you didn't understand what I meant?"

"Oh? What do you mean?"

"That's right, I mean."

Li Ping'an raised his right hand with a smile and rubbed his thumb and index finger gently.

Taoist Hongjun narrowed his eyes slightly.

The spirit in the coffin wondered: "What kind of gesture is this?"

Li Pingan breathed a sigh of relief.

Judging from the tone and first reaction of the spirit in the coffin, he probably didn't know such a gesture.

Yaochi on the side is also a little strange.

Li Pingan smiled and said:

"Why do you still want me to make it so clear? What I mean is that if you want to accept me as your disciple, you should be a great person in the world and make some contributions to this world... You see, you are the one to kill some Innate gods and demons, evil demons in the sky, or donate some treasures to the heaven.

“Heaven is barren, please forgive me.

"Personally, I feel that you are the final winner of this world. There must be no shortage of treasures. If you give us a little bit of help in Heaven, Heaven will definitely benefit from it!"

quiet.

The entire hall became audible.

The spirit in the coffin was wrapped in black energy at the moment, but both Hongjun and Yaochi felt the guy's mood swings at this moment.

It was a kind of speechlessness comparable to the great ravine of chaos.

There is also a little helplessness of 'Why did I fall in love with such a disciple?'

Hongjun narrowed his eyes with a smile, nodded slightly to Li Pingan, and said warmly:

"It seems you still don't believe it... This is the treasured mirror of the truth. Heaven should be able to distinguish it. Just listen.

"This fellow Taoist Transcendent was forced to come here by your great uncle. He had a discussion with the Sanqing of this world. The final consensus reached was that both parties decided to train you as a semi-saint before the death of the world. Here. It will take a long time.

"The conditions proposed by Taiqing are that the source of heaven and earth required for your promotion must be collected from the world in the coffin.

“When the transcendent one teaches you, Sanqing also needs to know the whole picture.

"What Taiqing promised is that Sanqing will no longer hinder the recruitment of disciples, but whether you want to become a disciple or not should follow your own will.

"Do you understand?"

Li Ping'an nodded with a smile: "I believe everything you say, Patriarch, but disciples also have the self-control of disciples."

The spirit in the coffin said calmly: "It's okay to give you a few treasures, but why do I always feel so familiar with your behavior?"

"Disciples only apply what they have learned."

Li Pingan sighed:

"After suffering a lot in the world, I know a lot of truths."

“A good example of applying what you have learned!”

The spirit in the coffin asked: "What kind of treasure do you want? And please explain that Pindao's treasures all come from Pindao's world. When used in this world, the power is less than 10% of the original."

Li Pingan said quickly: "It's not that the disciples want it, it's mainly to fill the way of heaven... Do you have any defensive treasures that you don't want?"

"No."

The face of the spirit in the coffin turned dark, but he did not hide anything:

"Pindao can become the final winner. Three points depends on luck and seven points depends on planning. It is because Pindao heaven and earth successfully instigated the war between Perfect Heaven and the Three Purities before the final catastrophe. The Three Purities merged with Pangu and Heaven proved itself. , the snipe and the clam competed with each other, and the poor fisherman benefited.

"The Pangu ax transformed into the Tai Chi Diagram, Pangu Flag, and Chaos Bell has not transformed into the three greatest treasures, and most of the treasures controlled by the Heavenly Dao have been wiped out.

"What's more, important treasures cannot easily cross the boundary. If two twelfth-grade golden lotuses from different worlds appear in the world at the same time, it will cause the world itself to collapse.

"If you want innate spiritual treasures, Pindao can give you two, both of which have been damaged in this world."

After saying this, the spirit in the coffin flicked its fingers, and two points of fairy light slowly floated toward Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an raised his eyebrows lightly.

The two points of fairy light turned into a dragon and a phoenix, the green dragon condensed into a spear, and the fire phoenix turned into a battle armor.

The spirituality of these two treasures was suppressed by a faint gray air.

Li Ping'an felt that although they were all innate spiritual treasures, their power was not even 30% of that of the Spirit-Severing Banner.

So, Li Ping'an pushed the treasure back with dignity.

The spirit in the coffin scolded: "You'd better stop as soon as you see fit!"

Li Ping'an said: "You have indeed misunderstood me. What I lack is only the defensive treasure. I really want you to make some contribution to the perfection of Heaven's way. You only need to fill in the gaps in Heaven's way a little, and I can establish a foundation for you." Build a monument, make your name famous, compile songs, and let the world praise you. In this way, I will say that you are my teacher to others, so that no one will criticize you."

The spirit in the coffin:...

Taoist Hongjun sighed: "Fellow Taoist, you have so many treasures, so what if you give Ping An a few? What Ping An said makes sense."

The big orange eyes of the spirit in the coffin glared at Hongjun fiercely.

It whispered: "Pindao only has a few innate treasures in total, and most of them are broken. They are the key to supporting the final fate of Pindao's side of the world. How can he send them to his disciples?"

Hongjun smiled and said, "Don't you, fellow Taoist, have several treasures that have been taken from this world since ancient times?"

"You and Taiqing are truly masters and disciples."

The spirit in the coffin hesitated slightly, but still took out two treasures and slowly pushed them to Li Ping'an.

There is a futon here that is aqua blue and khaki. It is an innate spiritual treasure [Water and Earth Futon]. It has the same origin as the [Wind and Fire Futon] controlled by the leader of Taiqing. However, the latter was created by Xuanhuang and refined by Taiqing. It has powerful fighting power.

This earth-and-water futon is useless in a head-on battle, but if a monk sits on it, he can continuously absorb the spiritual power of the Chaos Sea.

It is similar to Kong Xuan's five-color divine light.

The other treasure is a sword box, which is also an innate spiritual treasure. It is a thirty-sixth grade green lotus (the predecessor of the twelve-grade green lotus, the twelve-grade golden lotus, and the twelve-grade red lotus) from the beginning of the world. ) formed from a broken off rhizome.

The sword box can reveal boundless sword energy and can also contain sword-like treasures.

These two innate spiritual treasures are of no value in today's ancient world, but in ancient times they were only above-average treasures.

Referring to the resources at Hongjun's disposal, the spirit in the coffin must have taken away a lot of good things back then.

However, Li Ping'an also knew what was right here. He held the two treasures in his arms and bowed his head to the spirit in the coffin.

"Disciple Li Pingan pays homage to the teacher! The treasure given by the teacher is exactly the shortcoming of the way of heaven."

The spirit in the coffin seemed relieved.

Yaochi on the side raised his hands to cover his face, his eyes filled with emotion.

Just as Hongjun was about to finish his words, the spirit in the coffin suddenly said:

"Fellow Taoist, you and I have such a deep friendship, and a poor Taoist accepts a disciple. You should show some expression."

Hongjun smiled and shook his head, and said warmly: "What kind of treasure do you want, Ping An?"

Li Ping'an whispered: "Ancestor, the Heavenly Court of Punishment lacks such a precious mirror. If Heaven obtains this precious mirror of mantra, it will be like a tiger with added wings, and can better serve the creatures of the ancient world."

Hongjun's smile was a little stiff.

He pondered for a moment, then pushed the precious mirror to Li Ping'an's side and said seriously: "Please also ask the Emperor to make good use of this thing."

"Thank you, Patriarch, for the treasure!"

Li Ping'an thrust the True Word Mirror to Yaochi who had not yet recovered from his thoughts.

Then, he cleared his throat, with some hesitation in his eyes, and asked: "Teacher, am I your official disciple?"

"nature."

Li Ping'an said with clear eyes and a gentle voice: "Then the two junior brothers Jie Yin and Zhunti will be controlled by me in the future?"

Hongjun:......

Yaochi:......

The spirit in the coffin:...

Li Ping'an clicked his tongue softly, with a depressed look on his face: "I am afraid that the reputation I have finally accumulated will be dragged down by my two junior brothers... Oh, it is really a big loss. Teacher, look..."

"Get out!"

This ray of consciousness of the spirit in the coffin exploded directly.

"Three months later at Lingjiu Mountain! Otherwise, the poor Taoist will destroy the earth and heaven here!"

Li Ping'an looked at Hongjun with a smile, and the latter disappeared in a flash, leaving only the Yaochi in a mess in the outer hall of Zixiao Palace for a long time.

The quasi-Celestial Emperor's smile slowly faded, and he was slightly lost in thought at the place where Hongjun disappeared, with a little more thought in his eyes.