The remote boundary where the South China Sea and the West Sea meet is among several major formations. < /p>
In front of him, the two Western masters had blood at the corners of their mouths and trembling breaths, but they were firmly fixed by the Dinghai Divine Pearl and could not move.
At this moment, the expressions of these two veterans were very complicated, ranging from fear to helplessness. Of course, the most important thing was anger.
The second time!
The second time!
Although this time it was the two of them who deliberately planned to teach Huanglong Taoist first, and borrowed Zhao Gongming's unique calculation method...
But they can't do anything about it. None of them hurt Taoist Huanglong! Just based on the experience of being touched, the scene reappeared again!
Zhao Gongming couldn't help but rushed up and beat them up, damaging their moral conduct for thousands of years. This gap was really forged!
Zhao Gongming was also pondering in Fu Xu at this time...
The fight just now was smooth, but his strength was not enough, and the two Western saint disciples were beaten to the point of damaging their Taoism and moral integrity. Loss of Taoism.
This time it didn’t make sense...
Besides, the tall and thin Taoist man saluted forward, his eyes full of emotion, and said:
"Thank you, Junior Brother Gongming, for rescuing the siege!
If Junior Brother Gongming hadn't appeared, I really wouldn't have known what to do."
Zhao Gongming laughed dryly and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Huanglong doesn't have to worry about trivial matters."
The tall and thin Taoist took two steps forward, looked at the two Western Taoists in front of him who were dressed in simple clothes and full of grief and anger, and asked in a low voice:
p>"Junior Brother Gongming, what should we do now?"
Zhao Gongming asked in a voice: "Did they attack you before, Senior Brother?"
"This , not..."
The tall and thin Taoist smiled bitterly and said: "I just came back from a friend's cave in the South China Sea, and I met the two of them. They said they had a good treasure and asked me to look at it. < /p>
Unexpectedly, they got into an argument with each other and started fighting. One of them fell to the ground and vomited blood, as if he was seriously injured.
The other one fell to the ground. He looked at Pindao and asked why he hurt his senior brother...
But Pindao really didn't do anything, not at all, and even tried to persuade them not to fight so hard!"
p>Zhao Gongming suddenly frowned...
Did these two guys he touched also play new tricks?
No!
If this routine is followed, the opponent must have hidden treasures or formations that can take photos... This is really difficult to deal with.
Zhao Gongming’s feet suddenly softened, his movements were smooth and natural, and he fell directly in front of the three people. With a sound, he spit out a large amount of blood foam from his mouth, his face was pale, his breath was trembling, and his Taoist charm was shaking... …
No matter what, let’s lie down first!
The two old Taoists who were sealed by the Dinghai Divine Pearl had even more grief and anger in their eyes, but they were unable to move at all.
In fact, as long as Zhao Gongming puts away the Dinghai Divine Pearl at this time, these two Western masters will not say anything harsh and just turn around and leave...
At this moment, that Gao The tall and thin old Taoist was suddenly confused. He looked to the left and right, and said to Zhao Gongming:
"Junior brother Gongming, how about the poor Taoist also lie down?"
< p>"Farewell," Zhao Gongming said calmly and quickly said, "I will stabilize them here first!Senior brother, go to Nanfangbuzhou, just on the coast of the South China Sea, and find a seafarer at random. Go into the temple and find the Poseidon of the South China Sea.
When the incarnation of the Poseidon appears, Brother Huanglong, please tell him what happened here and find a solution. I will definitely go to the Poseidon to express my gratitude later. !”
The tall, thin old man is getting more and more confused.
But after hearing Zhao Gongming’s words of urgency, this master of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Explanation Cult didn’t think much. He immediately used his magical power, rushed out of the formation, and fired towards the north. go.
This prehistoric, prehistoric...
Have times changed?
......
On Xiaoqiong Peak.
[The story of Master and Master Wangqing getting back together is really difficult to handle. 】
However, this time the hard work was not in vain. Although the two have not revealed their feelings to each other, they have been able to communicate normally...
Twice at most, that’s it* *, it was a pleasure.
Li Changshou glanced at the young master and Master Wangqing who had gone for a walk on the back mountain of Xiaoqiong Peak. He felt poetic in his heart and couldn't help but ponder twice, and recited in his heart:
'We were originally a pair of mandarin ducks, but they quarreled twice and separated.
It is said that the gods love each other well, but they are arrogant and coquettish. ’
Not bad, good, good progress, and it even rhymes!
Li Changshou suddenly heard some soft singing coming from behind him, but it was his junior sister Ling'e who was playing the piano. She lightly opened her red lips and sang softly as her fingertips touched the strings:
p>"The shadows of falling flowers are delayed, and the tired birds are sinking into Xia Yu.
How can I think of you when I miss you? I cherish my colorful clothes."
Huh?
Li Changshou glanced at her, and Ling'e immediately stopped playing, pursed her lips, and gave her senior brother a silly smile...
She didn't imply anything!
"Wen Zi Sutra fifty times."
"Oh," Ling'e suddenly felt aggrieved.
Xiong Lingli had already gone to the Spiritual Beast Garden to feed the spirit beasts. She really couldn't appreciate the atmosphere here and couldn't get used to it. She was afraid that she would disturb them if she fell asleep and snored like thunder.
Just like before I went out, I would often disturb my parents at night...
Li Changshou paid attention to Master Wangqing and his master for a while;
Master Wangqing deployed immortal power around them, and Li Changshou could not do anything without disturbing Wangqing. Under the premise of human beings, hear what is being said over there.
At this moment...
A few figures were sneaking up from the foot of Xiaoqiong Peak, riding on the clouds above the woods.
The leader was Jiuwu, a short Taoist who was definitely no more than five feet tall.
Behind Jiu Wu, Jiu Shi, Jiu Luer, Jiu Qi, and another one wrapped himself in a quilt, except for his small face...
Oh , Jiujiu.
Li Changshou almost didn’t recognize him dressed like this.
As soon as the young master came back, Jiu Jiu seemed to have encountered a natural enemy;
If several senior sisters and brothers had not insisted on dragging her over, she would definitely not have acted like she did Luxurious array!
The five senior brothers, brothers, sisters, and sisters came to the front of the thatched cottage by the lake together;
Li Changshou had already sent a message to Jiuwu and Jiujiu, asking them to pretend Appreciate calligraphy and painting here.
Of course you can come to Xiao Qiong Peak to practice the Eight Diagrams method, as long as you don’t disturb the two people over there who are planning to engage in the Yin Yang Dao. < /p>
Not long after, Jiu Wu, low and low, quietly walked up to Li Changshou and asked with concern:
"Changshou, what's going on here?"
"Master, what are you asking about?"
"My master and your master, please don't pretend to be confused with me, master!"
Jiuwu uses voice transmission to face each other. method and asked: "Have they reconciled?"
"I don't know about this.
I am just a young disciple, and I dare not ask about the marriages of these senior masters. "
Li Changshou smiled calmly and asked in a voice: "Uncle, what do other uncles and uncles think about this matter?"
" How else can we treat it? We are disciples, how can we interfere with the master's affairs?"
Jiu Wu smiled and continued: "This is of course a matter of course. Great news, we have heard from Senior Sister many times a long time ago that Master has a woman whom he loves deeply.
Master would often stare at a portrait in a daze, and the portrait would already be there. The color ink was gone and it was blurry, but Master still refused to take it away.
After Xiaojiu entered the school, he was brought here several times. Only then did the few of us know what Master was thinking. The woman is this Uncle Jiang."
Jiuwu paused, laughed twice, and asked in a voice: "If this really happens, Nephew, what gift do you want to give to my master?"
Li Changshou smiled and said, "What I am good at is not just pills and drinks."
Jiu Wu suddenly winked. , "My master has a high level of cultivation and has kept himself clean for so many years. How can I use those things!"
"Oh?" Li Changshou blinked, "Listening to what my uncle said, it seems that my uncle has not kept himself clean?"
Master Wine Master, youDon't draw your sword! ”
“Hey! "
Jiuwu was startled, and he jumped out in one step, jumping straight into the lake with lightning speed.
Jiuwu turned around and saw Li Changshou standing alone. Under the willow tree, his Taoist monk was more than ten feet away, "appreciating" the paintings with his junior brothers and sisters, and secretly observing the movements in the back mountain.
Jiu Wu glared at Li Changshou, his eyes full of resentment. .
The short Taoist emerged from the lake in despair, shaking off the water stains on his Taoist robe, stamping his feet, and cursed in a loud voice: "You know how to trick me, your uncle!" "
Li Changshou looked at the sky calmly and said with a smile: "Uncle, do you have a ghost in your heart?
Could it be that he was looking for the fox demon trapped outside the mountain gate? "
"Go away, don't try to taint my innocence! "
Jiuwu put his hands in his sleeves and cursed angrily:
"I gave you Jiuxiang, uncle, it can be seen from the sun and the moon, and the heaven and the earth can prove it. No two minds!
Ahem, let’s get down to business.
Longevity, my senior sister heard that Uncle Jiang has many friends outside...
Do you think there is anyone among these people... Well, that is... this Generally speaking, it is not good either.
As disciples, we are a little worried about whether a few people will suddenly pop up and be jealous of the master.
That will definitely affect Master's state of mind in cultivating Taoism. Master is about to undergo a catastrophe. It is best to avoid such a situation if possible. "
Li Changshou said seriously: "I will ask Master about this later, Master, don't worry. "
Jiuwu hurriedly said: "Then I'll bother my nephew, Changshou. "
"This is just a small matter," Li Changshou said, "Uncle, I also have something to ask you. ”
“Oh? But there’s no harm in talking. "
Li Changshou took out a scroll of letters from his arms, stuffed it directly into Jiu Wu's arms, and said in a low voice:
"These are some tips for Uncle Wang Qingshi.
My master is a thin-faced person after all, so it would be better for the man to take the initiative in this matter. ”
Jiuwu’s eyes lit up, and he put the letter into the storage bag sewn in his sleeve without leaving any trace.
The two looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
p>
"What are you two muttering about there? "
Jiu Shi greeted from behind, "Wu Wu is here, how about taking a look at this painting?
I want to exchange it for spiritual stones and take them back to decorate our room. "
Jiuwu agreed and immediately slipped back.
Li Changshou said loudly:
"The paintings here are all from when the disciples are bored. If my uncle or uncle likes the work of practicing calligraphy, he can take it for himself. "
The seventh disciple of Master Wangqing drank together and laughed at the side: "This level is just a practice of brushwork. My nephew, do you have any masterpieces?" Take it out to open our eyes. ”
Li Changshou immediately shook his head with a smile.
The drunken man on the side laughed.Said: "Seventh Junior Brother, don't ask too much about this. You must never see the masterpiece paintings of Senior Nephew Changshou!"
Jiu Qi suddenly became interested and chased Jiu Wu for questioning.
Li Changshou didn’t say much.
Actually, the only masterpieces that Master Jiuwu knew were "The Picture of a Hundred Beauty Old Empress" and "The Picture of a Hundred Beauty Old Lady", which were only minor works.
He is even more energetic now!
Without any warning, a faint cry came from the bottom of Li Changshou's heart...
'Is Poseidon there...Poseidon...fellow Taoist...maybe you can hear it...'
Huh?
The shouting was intermittent, and the 'signal' was very weak.
Li Changshou shrank his left hand in his sleeve and immediately pinched his fingers to calculate. A spiritual thought followed the sound and landed on a certain statue of the god he was called to.
Li Changshou was also startled when he arrived at this statue.
This is not the ‘genuine Poseidon Statue’.
This place is a coastal fishing village, where a clay statue is enshrined, with two big characters written on the statue - Poseidon...
But here, it can be considered as one's own incense and merit. This place, this clay statue is also related to myself.
Such a simple clay statue is not included in the more than 23,600 statues he has at this time.
But then I thought about it, to be able to directly alarm him, the God of the Sea, in such a place, and to have the shouts reach into my heart...
The person who shouted was no small matter.
Li Changshou stared at the statue in front of the clay statue with his spiritual mind. This Taoist who looked familiar but could not remember where he had seen him looked at him carefully for a while.
This man 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. His overall temperament gives people a carefree and elegant feeling.
He has a strange face, a broad and long forehead, and slender eyes, which are somewhat similar to the eye shape of his second leader Ao Yi...
Moreover, this person exudes a faint aura. The coercion, and a little bit of the mysterious Tao charm of returning to nature...
In terms of cultivation, he is definitely a master.
The old man raised his hands and shouted again: "Poseidon, Poseidon, can you hear it? Is Poseidon coming?"
There happened to be a mortal aunt carrying a bamboo basket on the side. Passing by, I couldn't help but remind him:
"You old man is so weird, why are you shouting at the Poseidon statue?
We are just inviting small statues here. If you really If you want to worship the Poseidon, go to the big temple in the city."
"Hey, thank you for the reminder, thank you for the reminder."
The old man wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and drove directly. Cloud, heading towards the nearest big city.
The aunt who was passing by couldn't help being startled. The bamboo basket on her wrist fell to the ground and fell all over the place...
Old salted fish.