My Senior Brother is Too Steady

It took another half an hour after the blood-colored light beam cast by the twelve-pin red lotus collapsed.

Peace has quickly returned to the vicinity of this ancient Shura city.

After the breath of Ancestor Styx disappeared, the surrounding Shura tribe screamed and screamed, while fleeing in panic;

The disciples of the Taoist sect did not pursue and fight fiercely, but were informed by the masters of the two religions to immediately stay away from this big city and return to Wubu Continent on their own, and they were not allowed to use their immortal knowledge to explore at will.

Previously, the second group came here and more than twenty immortals from the Chan and Jie sects who invaded the hall half an hour ago stood on the edge of the place covered by the Tai Chi diagram with solemn expressions...

The atmosphere is somewhat depressing.

The corpses of the Shura clan floating high and low in the distance made this place even more heavy.

"What should I do?"

Chi Jing asked in a deep voice.

Fairy Qiongxiao's almond-shaped eyes were full of light, and she said firmly: "What happened today must not be spread to anyone else!"

"That's right," Master Lingbao, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Cult, responded, "You and I must make an agreement not to expose the situation here!"

All the immortals nodded at the same time, each made a promise, and then made a simple oath.

Master Huang Long whispered: "Senior brother, what should we do next? Should we... take them back?"

"No, let's go back by ourselves," Chi Jingzhi shook his head, "Just pretend that we have never been here before, and let Chang Geng explain later."

"good."

"good!"

"That's right!"

At that moment, the group of masters supported by the Chan and Jie sects turned around and looked at each other, gave Li Changshou a few instructions, and then hurriedly left in separate directions.

Perhaps, thousands of years later, when future generations study the history of the rise and fall of Taoism, they will notice clues about this matter.

In the shadow of Taoist events such as [Reincarnation Tower and Daomen made a pact not to fight], [Daomen worked together to ban the red lotus], we discovered the mysterious [Secret Covenant of the Three Religions of Shura Ancient City] that was shrouded in mystery.

Future generations may be curious, study it diligently, and imagine wildly what it represents and what happened.

However, under the refraction of layers of historical lenses, the truth has long been changed beyond recognition, becoming an empty joke for future generations to tease those who come later.

‘Master, do you remember what happened that year? ’

‘Don’t say it, don’t say it. ’

‘Is it really the remnant soul of the Demon Ancestor that summoned a hundred thousand demon soldiers with the intention of snatching the red lotus, and was then repelled by everyone’s combined efforts? ’

‘Almost, almost. ’

Li Changshou:...

Isn't this, the senior brothers of the three religions were attacked at the same time, and it was a bit embarrassing?

As for making it so formal?

Who can't have a moment when the horse stumbles?

Are the three senior brothers of the Taoist sect so narrow-minded?

Li Changshou frowned slightly as he looked at the twelve-grade lotus flower floating in front of him.

The next step is how to deal with this red lotus...

I guess some of them ran away.

Those ordinary Shura creatures controlled by magical powers, like frightened fish, have disappeared without a trace in this sea area.

As Li Changshou said, most of the Shura clan have no direct connection with the ancestors of the Styx. They were reincarnated from the six paths of reincarnation, born in the sea of ​​​​blood, and are creatures recognized by heaven.

The masters of the Shura clan who are really causing trouble are the old Shura who survived from ancient times, or the new Shura who have the dream of the prosperity of the Shura clan and are taught by these old Shura.

These are two groups of the same race but in different classes. Even if ordinary Shura sacrifices more, the followers of Ancestor Styx will not blink an eye.

The remnant soul of the ancestor of Styx has been banned by the joint efforts of more than 20 immortals from the two religions, including Chi Jingjing;

The twelve-grade red lotus has also been cut off from the blood sea, and it is still a few steps away from its own perfection.

After Chi Jingjing and others left, the ancient city of Shura returned to peace again.

The eight top masters of the Taoist sect were still sleeping peacefully.

Li Changshou, Bai Ze, Master Taiyi, and Fairy Qiongxiao gathered around the slowly circling red lotus with different expressions.

Among them, Li Changshou looked the calmest. After all, everything was under control and the '0.2' incident did not occur.

Qiong Xiao looked at the lotus and murmured with a bit of disgust: "Will Master really use this lotus to suppress the teaching movement?"

Bai Ze smiled and said: "We can't talk about treasures like this. We only need to deal with the remaining souls of the Styx... The saint should have a way."

"Difficult," Master Taiyi chuckled. Fortunately, Li Changshou had quick hands and eyes, and raised his hand to bump Master Taiyi, otherwise the half sentence 'The saint is not omnipotent' would have really come out!

Qiong Xiao asked in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, what did you do to this little princess of the Shura tribe?"

"do what?"

Li Changshou blinked and turned to look at the corner a hundred feet away.

There, the silver-haired girl huddled up in a ball, leaning against the broken wall and sitting in a daze, her arms folded in front of her knees, her eyes were dull and there were still tears on the edges of her eyes.

The Yuan Tu Sword lay beside her, and it was the Yuan Tu Sword that had been unsealed by the Ancestor Styx himself, and had awakened to be the real treasure of killing.

At this moment, Yuan Tu Sword was flowing with faint blood, as if it had condensed into a big hand, gently stroking the silver-haired girl's forehead.

Qingniu was meditating next to him, with a slightly guilty look in his eyes, but he didn't say much at the moment.

Some flute sounds drifted over again, seeming to be comforting the silver-haired girl...

Following the sound, the Virgin Mother of Turtle Spirit in a light green short skirt stood on a broken wall not far away, her long hair dancing in the wind, her crystal clear fingertips beating gently, and the music she played made the sea of ​​blood... The place is like the dusk of the mortal world.

Li Changshou smiled and said, "Mr. Bai, can you guess how I did it?"

"The water god's plan must be correct," Bai Ze thought carefully for a while and then replied, "The word human heart is the most difficult to guess. This is really beyond the comprehension of a poor man."

"I actually didn't do much."

Li Changshou took out two photo balls from his arms, handed them to Qiong Xiao and Taiyi Zhenren respectively, and said seriously: "If brothers and sisters want to know what happened later, you can look at this. There are detailed records in it."

Master Taiyi frowned and took the photo ball, wondering: "You still had time to remember this at that time? Aren't you afraid that the paper Taoist will be destroyed casually by the other party?"

Li Changshou said: "Precisely because the paper Taoist is weak, he is the safest.

They are confused and want to negotiate with us.

Originally, I wanted to use the photo ball to record the conversation between me and the Styx Ancestor, and later explain the meaning of life to the Iron Fan Princess.

But when Patriarch Styx took away the Yuan Tu Sword, Princess Iron Fan broke out of the mirage dream and woke up.

This is something I didn't expect either. "

Qiong Xiao whispered: "That sword must be very important to her."

Bai Ze said: "If we make a little guess, this Princess Iron Fan should have been born after ancient times.

Previously, because the Archmage chased the last holder of the Yuan Tu Sword to Lingshan, the Yuan Tu Sword was kept by the Western Sect.

Subsequently, the Shura clan should have chosen the Iron Fan Sect to go to Lingshan to take charge of the Yuan Tu Sword.

Iron Fan has taken action against you, the Water God, before, and has appeared several times... And this can explain why she came here alone and did not join up with the Shura clan masters. "

Master Taiyi: "I was hit by a cow on the way."

Qingniu not far away frowned and glared at Taiyi Zhenren.

Li Changshou quickly changed the subject: "This Ancestor of Styx still follows the ancient ways.

As soon as I entered the hall, he immediately showed a ferocious look on his face, and in front of me, he took out a human soul and swallowed it, threatening me that he would definitely cause trouble for the human race after his resurrection.

Maybe the ruthless people of the older generation have such a temperament. Those who only respect themselves and those who go against me will perish. "

Bai Ze was quite emotional about this: "Since ancient times, there have been countless such vicious creatures.

The reason why the two demon emperors in ancient times were able to gather all races of living beings was because of their reputation for Jinwu's benevolence and righteousness.

Of course, the slaughter they faced from the human race was not a benevolent thing. "

Master Taiyi asked again: "Chang Geng, how did you do it, so that Iron Fan could attack Patriarch Styx.

The more I think about this matter, the more I think you... tsk, quite scary. "

Li Changshou made a silent gesture and said:

"Actually, after I figured out how to break the mirage here, the overall situation today is 98% stable.

There are three teachers watching from behind, and Master Tiandao is supervising this place. Ancestor Minghe's attempt to escape is completely wishful thinking, and no matter how much damage the Shura clan suffers, the karma will still be counted on Ancestor Minghe.

So, at that time, I had already focused on another thing...

Let the iron fan get rid of the shackles of the Shura clan's heels.

Naturally, I was a little angry before. The evil of the Styx Ancestor was too pure, so when he was at the end of his rope, I deliberately used words to stimulate him without giving him any dignity.

As for how to persuade the iron fan, there are actually three main points. "

"Oh?" Bai Ze asked hurriedly, "Which three points?"

Li Changshou continued to speak to several people:

"The first is to keep laying the groundwork. When Senior Brother Qingniu explained to me the relationship with the Iron Fan, I asked in detail. When I heard Senior Brother Qingniu once said to her, 'Keep yourself', I got inspiration and followed this The ideas continue to guide.

When talking to Patriarch Styx, most of the time he was leading Patriarch Styx to say "Asuras are like grass and mustard".

When Patriarch Styx abandoned the ordinary Shura clan and used them as supplements for the Son of Blood God, he suffered the backlash.

The various performances of Iron Fan before proved that she was not just a puppet, but had her own persistence and sustenance.

The second is to stimulate Patriarch Styx at the critical moment, causing him to seek medical treatment in a hurry, making him look like he is desperate to turn all the Shuras into his own magic power.

This was tantamount to forcing Tie Fan to a dead end. What she thought in her heart at the time was that she would either die with her clan members and return to her ancestors, or she would have to make a choice between her ancestors and her clan members.

Thirdly, I also used some not-so-glorious means, using my spiritual thoughts to influence her mind and guide her to resist step by step.

Because the opportunity is fleeting, it is impossible to tell her these truths slowly. We can only let her do it first and then taste it slowly.

What's important is not how much damage she caused to Ancestor Styx. She actually couldn't hurt the remaining soul of Ancestor Styx;

The important thing is that she gets rid of her previous self and has the consciousness to resist.

Even the strong man who created this race should maintain the most basic respect for this race and should not treat each different individual as his own private property.

Probably, this is the most admirable thing about Nuwa. "

Bai Ze's eyes were filled with emotion: "Water God... As expected of you."

Taiyi Zhenren also rarely made a positive comment: "You are really good at this."

Qiong Xiao looked at Li Changshou thoughtfully and whispered, "I finally know why my sister praises you so much."

Li Changshou smiled and said: "Don't praise me, I just can't see some things, and it happens that I can do it with a little effort.

If there is even the slightest difficulty today, I will choose another path to persuade Iron Fan. "

After a pause, Li Changshou said again:

"Without further delay, I will rush to Taiqing Temple and ask the teacher what to do with this red lotus. This red lotus is temporarily placed here and will be suppressed by Tu Lao and Taiji Tu.

I should make a trip to Yuxu Palace later, and I won’t be back until half a day at the earliest.

When Jinpeng returns, tell him not to wander around and wait for me here. "

Bai Ze smiled and said: "Thank you, Water God."

Li Changshou smiled lightly and stood up.

Just as he was about to use the water escape technique, the flute of the Turtle Spirit Mother stopped, and the silver-haired girl crouched under the broken wall suddenly looked up at Li Changshou, with a hint of divine light in her eyes, picked up the Yuan Sword, and rushed over.

Qiong Xiao's beautiful figure flashed like lightning, appearing in front of Li Changshou, holding a golden dragon scissor and glaring at the iron fan coming towards him.

Qing Niu trembled and rushed in front of Iron Fan, opening his arms to stop her:

"Iron fan! If you want to chop me, chop me!"

Tie Fan frowned slightly, with a hint of helplessness on Lihua's little face, and whispered: "I'm not trying to fight."

Qingniu grinned awkwardly and ducked to the side.

But Qiong Xiao did not let down his guard and stood in front of Li Changshou, completely forgetting that Li Changshou had two important treasures, the Qiankun Ruler and the Xuanhuang Pagoda, and the Tai Chi Diagram was above his head.

Tie Fan lowered his head and walked to Li Changshou. He bent his legs and put his knees on the ground. He held the Yuan Tu Sword in both hands and said in a trembling voice:

"Water God, please let the Shura clan go. I am willing to offer this sword in exchange for the peace of the Shura clan."

Li Changshou raised his eyebrows, Qiong Xiao shrugged and stepped aside.

The Yuan Tu Sword made a sword roar and restrained its own blood, expressing its "unwelcome" to Li Changshou.

Killing precious treasures like this, killing living things does not affect the cause and effect...

The light in Li Changshou's eyes flickered slightly, and then he laughed, grasped the scabbard of the Yuan Tu Sword, and calmly took it over.

Tie Fan subconsciously tightened his grip on the sword, then immediately released it;

He wanted to raise his head to take a look at the sword, but lowered his head again.

"Thank you, Water God, for your help!"

Li Changshou said warmly: "I will not pursue the Shura clan's affairs, as I am a disciple of Taiqing.

You also know that there are a group of stubborn spirits in the Shura clan. If they go against Taoism, heaven and the human race in the future, I will not show mercy.

But as long as they are the Shura tribe who live peacefully in the sea of ​​blood, I will not take action against them. "

"Thanks……"

Tie Fan's voice was slightly trembling.

Li Changshou smiled and threw the Yuan Tu Sword to the side, hitting Qingniu in the arms.

"Senior Brother, this sword will be kept by you for the time being. You have a gentle temperament, elegant conduct, and act steadily and calmly. You will not use this sword to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Also, if the iron fan is missing its magic weapon for protection, please remember to express your gratitude! "

After saying this, Li Changshou blinked at Qingniu, his body turned into a stream of water, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Qingniu had two capital letters hanging on his head.

But after all, it was the mount of a saint, and its status was similar to that of Wuyun Daxian and other seven immortals who accompanied him. At this moment, he reacted in time and bowed repeatedly to the direction in which Li Changshou escaped.

Tie Fan sat there on his knees and was stunned for a while, tilting his head slightly and feeling a little restless.

Qing Niu chuckled, squatted beside her, and handed over the Yuan Tu Sword.

The silver-haired girl frowned slightly, snorted again, turned her head, one corner of her mouth bulged, and there was a little stubbornness on her pretty face.

Qing Niu scratched his head for a while and had no choice but to put the Yuan Tu Sword in his arms. He touched his nose ring and thought for a while. He took out two two-inch long cattail leaf fans from under his belt and whispered:

"How about you use this for self-defense first? It's also a good baby.

They are the fans given to me by Laojun. This fan belongs to Yin and can fan out the mysterious wind of the lunar sky. It can fan the golden immortal tens of thousands of miles away in one blow and is specially designed to defeat fire magic weapons.

This one belongs to Yang and can fan out the fire of the Sun. It is one of the few treasures that can restrain my nose ring.

Which one do you use..."

"Thank you, but no need. You and I are neither relatives nor friends."

"Hey, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, just like Senior Brother Chang Geng said, take your time with everything, just think I'm lending it to you, hehe."

"don't want."

"Would you like one? Why don't you take a look at these? I also have more than ten kinds of treasures refined by Lao Jun."

On the side, Master Taiyi and Bai Ze looked at each other. The latter's eyes were full of smiles, while the former looked at the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield in his hand and wanted to bump into it for no reason.

Li Changshou, who had escaped tens of thousands of miles at this time, caught this scene with his immortal consciousness, twitched the corners of his mouth, and sighed...

really.

Li Changshou recalled his plan this time. He had roughly six levels of plans to deal with Ancestor Styx and Honglian.

For Lao Niu’s happy life, he has made dozens of calculations!

If the teacher doesn’t give yourself some rewards, that’s absolutely unjustifiable!

This time the word "go" can get at least eight points out of ten, right? Not exaggerating.

Before leaving the Netherworld, Li Changshou rushed to Fengdu City.

He handed over the remaining soul of the orb magic weapon to Yan Jun, and also deliberately kept the scholar and ghost who had been 'balanced' with the ancestor of Styx, thinking whether it would be useful later.

Li Changshou went to thank the four Lords of Hell again, and learned that the resentful souls who had been dreamed of by mirages were placed outside the city, so he went to visit them in the clouds.

This time, we were able to successfully deal with the remaining souls of the Styx ancestors, thanks to the efforts of these resentful souls.

——The paper Taoist sent by Li Changshou to ask Yan Jun for help has already made it clear that it is okay for these resentful souls to fall asleep and drink Meng Po soup in their dreams, which will not affect the six paths of reincarnation.

However, just as Li Changshou was about to appear in front of the sleeping resentful souls all over the mountains and plains, three figures floated over while chatting and laughing.

But Bian Zhuang was thinking about the beautiful female resentful soul, a specialty of the underworld, and insisted on seeing it, so he invited Lingzhu, a "regular customer from the underworld", to be his tour guide and sneaked out from the Heavenly Soldiers Camp...

Ao Yi caught up and looked at Bian Zhuang, not intending to go out to play.

He is also a very responsible heavenly general.

These three guys had obviously discovered the sleeping ghosts all over the mountains and plains; Bian Zhuang looked back and forth, praising them and criticizing many beautiful female ghosts.

The corner of Li Changshou's mouth twitched, he said a few words to the three people in a voice, and left directly in the cloud.

“I wanted to go find you, but I didn’t expect you to come.

These resentful souls who have entered the dream have helped the Taoist sect a lot. The three of you will recite the salvation scriptures here for me to wash away their resentment and help them enter the six realms of reincarnation.

Finished within a month. "

Ao Yi, Bian Zhuang, and Ling Zhuzi couldn't help but froze in place. A small autumn wind blew behind them, accompanied by two fallen leaves that were swept away.

…

Li Changshou did not waste much time and left the Netherworld, followed the Tianzhu to escape towards Jiutian, and then rushed along the sky curtain to Taiqing Temple.

He is the righteous god of heaven, so he will not be hindered by the power of heaven on the edge of heaven, and he found the small Taoist temple above the nine heavens without any hindrance.

After bowing outside the Taoist temple gate, Li Changshou said loudly:

"Disciple Changshou, I'm here to pay my respects to the teacher. I'm here to ask for instructions on how to deal with Honglian!"

The familiar, old voice sounded: "Come in... that's it."

Li Changshou pushed open the wooden door, held the hem of his Taoist robe, lowered his head and entered. He wanted to bow again, but he was pressed to the futon next to the skinny old man with the word "sit".

Saint Taiqing showed a faint smile...

This should be a smile, Li Changshou has seen it before.

I asked: "How do you want to deal with it?"

Li Changshou said hurriedly: "This disciple feels that the power of the red lotus can be retained by destroying the remnant soul of the Styx within him, so he will give the karma red lotus to Uncle Tongtian.

It's just that the disciple doesn't know how to explain to the second uncle at this time. "

I nodded slowly and began to think, as if thinking about how to stop my two brothers from arguing.

Li Changshou breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that what he thought did not go against the teacher's original intention...

etc!

The teacher started thinking! ?

Li Changshou pursed his lips tightly and looked at his teacher who had closed his eyes, his heart twitching.

So, after eighteen days and nights...

"longevity?"

"Brother, disciple is here!"

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[PS: Taoist Wenjing's illustrations (with a ghostly feel) are on the way. The "Sea of ​​Flowers·Yunxiao" that has been posted at the end of the Qidian APP chapter in the past two days is mainly for the artist to draw artistic conception, not character design. Yunxiao's card I don’t dare to make random illustrations until the character design is released, please forgive me. 】