My Senior Brother is Too Steady

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As the Tao rhyme circulated, that situation slowly disappeared, and the sky and earth returned to a vast expanse of white.

That is the true form of the Empress Nuwa, who appears all the time. It can be regarded as the incarnation of the Empress, or the soul of the Empress.

In ancient times, he stood up for the human race, but was defeated in the end and was imprisoned by the heavens in the small void of the Holy Mother Palace. He was no longer able to move and was imprisoned for an unknown number of years.

Li Changshou expected such a situation, but what he didn't expect was that this scene actually appeared in front of him, and he almost couldn't hold it back.

This vast white sky and earth were empty, and the atmosphere in the attic was a bit depressing.

Li Changshou lowered his head and walked back to where he was sitting just now, picked up the brush, and continued to compose the painting.

Empress Nuwa sat quietly on the soft couch. Her mood broke down for a moment, but she soon returned to her previous indifference and calmness. She looked at the pool, a little dazed.

It's like nothing happened.

A saint, the pinnacle of all living beings, is aloof. He always doesn't want others to see his miserable condition, especially if the other party is his junior.

Li Changshou recalled that when he first came here, Empress Nuwa was very concerned about his title, and reminded him not to call his mother or ancestor indiscriminately, and deliberately made his relationship with the human race very indifferent.

It's... I can't bear it, I guess.

"Empress, let the years flow at a normal pace."

Li Changshou said warmly: "I'll finish drawing this comic and won't leave in a hurry.

Moreover, if I want to leave, I cannot stop you at this time. If I predict correctly, the rebellion of King Wucheng just occurred in Nanfangbuzhou at this time, and the Shang State began to mobilize various armies to attack the Zhou State.

The first battle will probably take place in two to three months. "

Nuwa's beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she tapped her fingers. A cloud mirror revealed its traces, and dozens of scenes flashed rapidly in it, which was obviously the scene in Nanzhou.

Li Changshou said: "If the empress can spy on Yuxu Palace and Biyou Palace, she will find that the two should be talking. The Chanjiao is discussing who should be selected as the first wave of immortal gods to rush to help the Zhou Kingdom. The final candidates should be several third-generation disciples.

Over at Jie Jiao, Master Tongtian and some of his senior disciples were probably about to quarrel, or after the quarrel, the place was deserted, and a group of senior disciples were sulking, feeling that their master suddenly lost his energy at the critical moment.

In fact, it was Master Tongtian who understood how powerful the Pangu flag in the hands of Second Master was. "

Nuwa's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and she kept tapping her fingers.

Soon, she looked at Li Changshou's figure and asked in a hoarse voice:

"You are not the real person here?"

Li Changshou immediately shook his head and replied: "If this is the case, because the flow of time is different, I should be as dumb as a papaya here, and my reaction will be extremely slow, and my soul will also be pulled."

"Then how do you know these situations?"

"I have made calculations countless times," Li Changshou said sternly, "Your Majesty may not know that my calculations are not based on heaven, but on listing various possibilities and integrating the known information.

I know the situation in the Shang Kingdom very well. I have made detailed investigations into the marching speed of the mortal army, the deployment of troops in various places, and the temperament of the generals at each level.

It is not difficult to guess that Yanjie's reaction was affected by the situation of Shang and Zhou. "

Li Changshou pointed to the two hourglasses in front of him, reminding Empress Nuwa that he knew the comparison of the flow rate of time inside and outside the scope of his magical power.

Nuwa frowned slightly and flicked her fingers. A light gray halo slowly spread out, and the flow rate of the hourglass in front of Li Changshou began to slow down.

In a short time, the flow rate of time inside and outside is doubled.

But it still hasn't returned to normal.

Li Changshou didn't say much. When he picked up the pen to draw, unless his wrist was constantly moving with his palm, people would always think it was a static situation.

Li Changshou painted page after page, and each page was painted very carefully.

The comic tells the story of a young man who kills ghosts, carrying a blood feud, pursuing the existence of the ghost king, and looking for a way to save his sister.

The content is actually not the point, but in each painting page, there is a special symbol, a blooming fire lotus.

The inkstone on the side was dry and moist, and Li Changshou walked around with the brush in his hand, seemingly unhurried.

Instead, Empress Nuwa began to continuously observe the situation in Nanfangbuzhou. The picture displayed by the cloud mirror came with "double speed" and the rhythm was very tight.

Basically, these are the links that Li Changshou knew.

Jiang Shang resigned from Chaoge City and returned. After being arranged by Chan Jiaoxian, he went to Xiqi to become a doctor.

Because Jiang Shang lost control of the God List and the Divine Whip, Chanjiao did not pay too much attention to it. Let Jiang Shang enter the Zhou Kingdom to serve as an official, largely to disturb Li Changshou's thoughts.

Immediately afterwards, King Wucheng Huang Feihu rebelled and fled into Xiqi. Emperor Xin was furious and suspended most of his offensive except for the east, and went all out to attack Zhou.

The Zhou Kingdom was facing a formidable enemy and prepared for war with all its strength. The peripheral checkpoints were broken one after another, and the merchant army came to the foot of Qishan.

Chan Jiaoxian began to directly intervene in the mortal war and forcibly blocked the Shang army to the east of Qishan. Wen Zhong, who was stationed in the rear, saw this and secretly dispatched Jie Jiaoxian, who had already served in the Shang army.

The four generals of the Demon Family, Zhang Guifang and other "strange people and strangers" appeared one after another.

Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, and Yang Jian were ordered to serve as generals of the Zhou Kingdom. After several battles, Jiang Shang's strategic talents were also recognized by Ji Chang.

Of course, more importantly, Jiang Shang is a major link between Zhou State and Chanjiao.

It was effortless to explain the teachings, and he secretly evaded the military and political power of Zhou State, and was grateful to Ji Chang and other Zhou royal families.

The situation near Qishan has reached a stalemate.

This wave was dominated by Jie Jiao, but the one who really made a difference was Wen Zhong.

Jie Jiao's great fortune is all dependent on Wen Zhong's thoughts at this moment. Whether and when he chooses to ask Jie Jiao for help is very important.

And Wen Zhong is a disciple of the Golden Spirit Mother...

Catastrophe? It's just a big show.

Chains of cause and effect, twisting and turning, involve Zhao Gongming, and gradually pull him into the eye of the storm at the core of this catastrophe.

The only person who can stop all this is drawing a passionate comic book for the Holy Mother in the Palace of the Holy Mother.

Very attentive.

This day.

Through the cloud mirror, the Holy Mother saw Wen Zhong leaving the military camp, summoning the auspicious beast Mo Qilin that she had obtained in the previous battle, and heading towards the East China Sea to ask for reinforcements from Jiejiao.

The Holy Mother asked: "Do you know what happened at this time?"

Li Changshou paused his pen and said with a smile: "Did Wen Zhong go to the East China Sea?"

Holy Mother:...

"Aren't you anxious?

Still, he had already made up his mind to completely oppose the way of heaven regarding Zhao Gongming's matter. "

"Your Majesty, you have misunderstood me," Li Changshou said with a smile, "How could a person like me, who is greedy for life and afraid of death, do such a thing to seek death?"

The Holy Mother said, "Can I ask, what is your plan?"

"Heaven should be monitoring this place."

The Virgin Mother flicked her fingers, and the two hourglasses in front of Li Changshou changed again. The precious age-marked sand inside began to tremble continuously, sometimes faster and sometimes slower.

Layers after layers of time-stopping magical powers have been attached to this place.

"My Majesty, I am not disrespecting you. I think your Majesty still underestimates the power of heaven."

Li Changshou said sternly: "The way of heaven is almost omniscient and omnipotent. Every move made by Dao Ancestor has the minimum number of considerations. There are some things I really dare not say more.

But don’t worry, Madam, I won’t have any unpleasantness with Tiandao or Master this time.

On the contrary, Master and I should finally reach a consensus on this matter. "

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Empress Nuwa couldn't help but raise her hand to her forehead, and whispered a few times: "You are really just like the teacher, so unpredictable, with layers of schemes."

"Your Majesty, you will know later."

Li Changshou shook his head gently at Nuwa Empress and said warmly: "I have only accumulated so many years, and I definitely cannot have any plan to shake the foundation of heaven.

Moreover, the current growth rate of Heavenly Dao... You should be able to feel it, my Lady, and it is not something that living beings can stop.

This world has been out of balance for a long time since Senior Conglang died. He really wasted too many resources. "

"The human race is serious..."

"Mother, I will not endanger the human race, nor will I take advantage of the human race in the slightest."

Li Changshou said firmly, with a firm voice, "I just want to use the way I can to try to balance the way of heaven.

It is my bottom line not to implicate the human race.

Similarly, if Daozu is forced by the human race, I will not bow down like a queen.

If the human race is massacred, I will blame the law of heaven and fight to the death with heaven, but I will not stop all my plans because of the unprovoked death and injury of the human race.

Madam, what we fear, what we dare not, and what we care about are all things that the enemy will take advantage of.

If you want to compete with the way of heaven, you must be prepared to become a being like the way of heaven, stick to your position, and do whatever it takes.

If you want to have a chance of survival, you must have enough bets, even if the life is completely defeated. "

Nuwa frowned and could not speak for a long time.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know," Li Changshou smiled and looked down at the painting in front of him, "I don't know the empress very well. I actually lack a sense of belonging to the ancient human race.

But empress, in my hometown, you are a mythical symbol that cannot be blasphemed.

What I saw and heard here today has made me lose my last hope for heaven. "

Nuwa said: "You can't beat the teacher."

"If this is true, then I will leave the wilderness," Li Changshou said in a low voice, "Anyway, I must give it a try."

Nuwa asked back: "Do you want to start a war between saints?"

Li Changshou was silent and added a word in his heart...

【more than】.

"When the day when all the mysteries are revealed, I hope to gain your empress's understanding, just understanding."

Li Changshou arranged the pages in front of him, spread out new drawing paper, and continued to draw with his head down.

He said:

"Please also ask your Majesty to keep an eye on the situation in Nanzhou for me, and let me know if the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao appear.

To be on the safe side, I tried my best to rush back as early as possible. I would probably encounter a trial from my master on the way. "

Nuwa could not help but remain silent.

Good guy, I’ve already started teaching her how to do things!

Okay, since this guy has become the hope of the human race, just tolerate him.

Li Changshou secretly observed Nuwa's expression.

It was estimated that the empress was feeling remorse in her heart, and she impulsively revealed her current situation to Li Changshou, which was very embarrassing for the saint.

The attic became quiet again. Empress Nuwa adjusted the speed of time to two to one again and sat there in a trance.

She clearly wanted to prevent Li Changshou from returning to Nanzhou to intervene in the catastrophe.

But at this time, he couldn't think of any way to stop him.

How can we balance the way of heaven without using the human race or relying on humanity?

Now the power of Heaven has overwhelmed the power of the Six Saints. The more lonely souls there are in the Conferred God Platform, the more powerful the power of Heaven becomes.

This is not simply a master’s strength blessing the way of heaven;

The righteous gods are like the 'formation base'. They can form a large formation to cover the entire three realms, allowing Heaven's control over heaven and earth to make a qualitative leap and improvement.

This is the greatest significance of the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

The years are passing rapidly, and the catastrophe of Nanzhou is gradually escalating, and the world is full of turmoil.

Finally, Wen Zhong invited the Ten Heavenly Lords from the East China Sea to avenge the killing of the disciples of the Jie Sect. The Ten Heavenly Lords discussed for a while and set up the Ten Jue Formation in front of the Xiqi Army for a hundred days.

If Chanjiao cannot break through the Ten Jue Formation within a hundred days, they will directly move the formation and destroy the Zhou army.

Among the Twelve Golden Immortals, four masters, Huanglong, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Cihang, were the first to come to Nanfangbuzhou to figure out how to break the formation.

In the Palace of Our Lady.

Empress Nuwa's lips twitched a little, but she still whispered: "Over there at Chanjiao, the Twelve Golden Immortals have appeared."

"Um."

Li Changshou agreed, and without messing up the brush in his hand, he finished painting the last fire lotus and breathed a sigh of relief.

You're done!

"Your Majesty, this should be the painting book I copied with the most care." Li Changshou bound the painting papers into a book, injected immortal power into it, and wrapped the painting book layer by layer.

"I hope this story can warm your tired heart."

There was a bit of disgust in the eyes of the Virgin Mother, "Hey, this kind of words is fine when you read them in a book, but it's a little disgusting when you say them."

"It's true," Li Changshou said with some helplessness, "The Empress has done a lot for the human race, but the human race can't do anything for the Empress.

If these things I draw can relieve some of the fatigue and make the queen happy, I am really willing to draw more.

I used to think that the empress was against the human race...

It was me who didn't know and made the mistake of blaming the queen. "

"Okay," Nuwa's eyes flashed with a little sadness, "Everyone is like this. When you want to scheme against someone, you either use sensationalism or speak out righteously.

I really just hired some natives to accompany me on a whim.

Tell me, what do you need me to do? "

"Recuperate, don't have to do anything."

Li Changshou bowed deeply to the figure on the soft couch and said with a smile:

"I will walk the rest of the way myself."

"Do you really have a trump card against Tiandao?"

"Well," Li Changshou nodded, "otherwise Heaven would not let me move around between heaven and earth, and they would just force me to leave at the cost of the lives of my relatives and friends.

In the current world, it would be better for Heaven to be without me, right? "

Nuwa's eyes were full of light: "I'm really curious."

"You should not get involved in future fights."

Li Changshou sighed softly and said with a smile: "When you get old, take a good rest and don't run around.

If I can win, you will be happy. If I lose, your situation will not be worse than it is now. "

old!

Nuwa's forehead had crisscross veins, and the charm of the saint's Tao was surging everywhere.

Li Changshou held his hands with a smile, and the figure took half a step back. A faint aqua light appeared around him, and the figure broke away from the saint's magical power and appeared outside the attic.

Li Changshou turned around and was about to leave when the world in front of him shook slightly, and a figure stepped out from it, dressed in gray and with a blurry face.

It is the will of the Great Tribulation and the Will of Heaven!

The old man in gray had been staring at him for a long time in the Hunyuan Golden Fight!

The old man put his hands behind his back and stared at Li Changshou without saying a word.

Li Changshou said: "Fellow Taoist, I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to take action directly."

"You can't go back at this time."

The veteran's voice was smooth, as if he was talking about trivial things.

"Can't go back?

I really don’t know if the Dao of Heaven can be created infinitely by the incarnation of the will of my Taoist friend. This is much more powerful than me, a paper Taoist. "

Li Changshou raised his hand and drew a circle. The universe collapsed in front of him, and inside was the void outside the Notre Dame Palace. He walked in on his own.

"Come outside and don't disturb Madonna reading comics."

The gray-clothed old man stared at the scene in the attic, and his eyes fell on Li Changshou's paintings. After looking at them carefully for a while, his figure disappeared on its own, and he stopped Li Changshou's figure again outside the Notre Dame Palace.

Li Changshou opened the five fingers of his right hand and pressed lightly against the void.

The road to balance, the road to balance.

A phantom like a scale beam appeared behind Li Changshou, and colorful lights and shadows appeared in the void, covering tens of thousands of miles in radius.

[I say: There is no superiority or inferiority in the avenue, there should be balance. 】

The figure of the old gray figure suddenly trembled slightly, his momentum was mostly sluggish, and his blurry face seemed to be full of astonishment at this time.

Li Changshou took a step forward, and Hui Ying took a half step back subconsciously.

Balance exists between the avenues.

Li Changshou broke the defense with one sentence:

"Fellow Taoist, after all, you are just a spirit, not a saint."

The gray shadow old man snorted coldly, and the shadow of boundless treasures appeared behind him. He pointed a finger at Li Changshou with his left hand, and thousands of streams of light illuminated everywhere in the void.

…

Notre Dame Palace, in the secret attic.

The Holy Mother sitting on the soft couch frowned and stared at the battle in the void. When Li Changshou showed a trump card, which balanced the bottom three thousand avenues within a certain range, her expression was a little stunned.

Then, she curled her lips.

If it were just this trump card, there would still be no chance of winning.

But this guy is already outstanding beyond his expectations.

Turning it over with her bare hands, the newly completed book of paintings fell into her palm.

The Virgin Queen headed towards the pool, couldn't wait to turn the first page, and was quickly fascinated by the story.

Unknowingly, she had returned to the pool, and this body that was close to her own soul turned into a human body and a snake's tail, slowly spreading out in the pool.

There is a fierce battle outside the Notre Dame Palace, and the world is shaking violently.

In the Palace of Our Lady, the empress became more and more energetic as she looked at it. She turned over the paintings page by page, laughing lightly and crying from time to time.

Suddenly, she realized something, felt something, and looked at the Fire Lotus on the current page in astonishment, a bit of panic flashing in her eyes.

As if to verify something, she kept opening the paintings in front of her...

There is that special symbol on every page, that fire lotus with different postures.

This is, this is...

This is!

Suddenly there was a roar outside the Notre Dame Palace, and large areas of the universe were shattered. The faces of the fairies in the Notre Dame Palace turned pale, and part of the palace had collapsed.

At this moment, Li Changshou was wearing a tattered robe, his forehead was bleeding, but he smashed the gray shadow old man in front of him into pieces.

That will instantly collapsed, and a vacuum of heavenly supervision appeared here!

In the Palace of the Holy Mother, Empress Nuwa has opened the last page of the painting. A flame like a candle jumped out of the fire lotus, which was printed into Empress Nuwa's eyes.

Human race, firewood!

Empress Nuwa was stunned for a moment, and hesitated for a moment, but she quickly made a decision and took the fire into her body.

The body of the saint, who was bound by heaven and earth and nailed to the broken earth by seven spears, had a firelight shining on his forehead, but then disappeared.

The power of heaven that had been cut off before came in like a tide, and the hidden world was searched repeatedly, but no clues were found.

In the attic, Nuwa Empress had turned to the page she had seen before, took a fairy fruit, and bit it gently in her mouth.

Outside the Notre Dame Palace, Li Changshou disappeared in a flash.

On the stone tablet in Li Changshou's heart, he erased the word 'five' and replaced it with 'six', but after thinking about it, he restored it to 'five'.

It's too unkind to plot against the human race's Holy Mother.

After all, I am not the master of heaven, so I have to bear the road ahead myself.

Turning his head to look in the direction of the Notre Dame Palace, Li Changshou showed a slight smile on his lips, his eyes shining brightly.

'May this flame give you a little warmth. ’

A descendant of the human race, Li Changshou.