Chapter 277 The conference is coming, the master of Houtu(2/2)
"It's impossible. Don't get me wrong. I am a serious human emperor. I rule the world, protect the human race, and have many meritorious deeds.
"Okay, I won't kid you anymore. Just try to get along with Queen Mother Xi. Just forget that Zi Yao is Queen Mother Xi. Give her the job of a female official.
"Although the Holy Mother can give Mu Ningning a backer and a spiritual body, she cannot exert influence on the way of heaven."
Li Ping'an suddenly caught a little detail: "Your Majesty, which Taoist can influence the way of heaven?"
Xuanyuan Huangdi pondered for a few times and said seriously:
"I can't be sure about this matter, Taoist Hongjun is too mysterious and unpredictable.
"There were a lot of extraordinary things about Taoist Hongjun's battle to kill Luohu. I saw it with my own eyes. I told you about this last time.
"Luo Hu was very shocked when a Taoist suddenly jumped out who could fight him head-on and was stronger than him.
"And when Luo Hu saw the blood-red spear in the Taoist's hand, he immediately said - This, this seems to be my treasure, why is it in your hands!
"The battle between these two master-level masters was almost crushing. Taoist Hongjun quickly pierced Luo Hu's neck with his spear.
"It's as if Taoist Hongjun has been preparing for this moment for a long time, but Luo Hu has no chance of backhanding him. Everything from magic weapons to supernatural powers have been eaten to death by the opponent."
Li Ping'an leaned back slightly.
The two of them were leaning against the pool, soaking their feet and chatting, their voices gradually getting distant.
"Didn't Taoist Hongjun say that he doesn't want to interfere in many things between heaven and earth?"
"Yes, but there may be a lot of inside stories in it. Think about it, junior brother, if he himself doesn't interfere in these things between heaven and earth, how about openly claiming not to interfere? Can't he just step away and leave?"
"Senior brother, what do you mean, is this Taoist actually planning something?"
"I can't see through it, and I can't explain it clearly. Before he went to the sea of chaos to explore the secrets of heaven and earth, fellow Taoist Fuxi once said a few words to me about Taoist Hongjun. Fellow Taoist Fuxi was very confused at that time, why Hongjun
What if Jun is not in harmony with the Tao? If Hongjun is in harmony with the Tao, the way of heaven will be quickly stabilized. But why is it like this if Hongjun is not in harmony with the Tao?"
"It's the same..."
A clear girlish voice joined the chat: "Taoist Hongjun is my master's teacher and my master. Master said that he and a dozen other creatures went to the Sea of Chaos to listen to his master's lectures. There were
Hundreds of years."
"I have also heard the Holy Mother talk about this," Li Ping'an said, "There are more than a dozen living creatures, including Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and others."
"Eh? Why didn't the Holy Mother tell me? Sure enough, when you have a new son, you forget about the old son. This is always the case with women."
"No, Your Majesty, please don't spread this word. Our Lady will be sad."
"Then what is the specific time of this lecture?"
"I didn't ask," Gui Lingling said, "I'll just ask Master later."
Li Ping'an asked: "Will the Dragon Clan know some secrets?"
"Does the dragon clan dare to offend that Taoist? Even if these old dragons know something, they definitely won't say much," Xuanyuan Huangdi sneered, "The dragon clan doesn't even have the courage to plan a corner of the world now, and they are far away from the battle between the great religions.
, the spirit has been lost, and there is no point in making plans.”
"Does Fellow Taoist Houtu know anything?"
Li Ping'an held his chin and muttered.
The three of them thought about each other and talked about the long history of the prehistoric era around the mysterious Taoist.
The words have been spoken since the beginning of time, and I don’t know when they will end.
…
The day of the Notre Dame Congress is coming in the blink of an eye.
The story that Li Ping'an was taken on a tour by Emperor Xuanyuan, for some unknown reason, has spread throughout the world.
Countless Dongzhou Qigong practitioners gathered in front of the Notre Dame Palace, and everyone was waiting for the ‘assessment rules’ of the conference later.
The gate of Zhuyun Sect is closed tightly.
There is no way, there are too many sects who want to get close in advance.
Li Dazhi could only make a high-profile appearance and go to stay in the outer hall of the Notre Dame Palace to protect the Zhuyun Sect from harassment and ensure that the normal business of the Zhuyun Sect would not be disturbed.
As for the Ziyuan incident, Li Dazhi thought about it carefully after he returned and roughly guessed the clues.
He didn't know who Zi Yao was, but he was sure that Zi Yao was a person with a profound background. Otherwise, why didn't the Holy Mother just drive her away, and why would she make things difficult for her like this? Who could be worthy of the Holy Mother personally making things difficult for her? And even give her a bowl specially.
Dumpling soup run?
Li Dazhi vaguely guessed it, but it was hard to mention it to anyone.
Subsequently, Li Dazhi began to wonder about the impact behind this incident and what kind of power structure the heaven would form in the future.
Human race, Chan Jiao, Jie Jiao, plus the Queen Mother of the West;
In the future heaven, Li Ping'an, the Emperor of Heaven, will have too many constraints. Once the power of all parties is imbalanced, it is easy to cause a backlash.
When the time comes and a big disaster occurs, the gains outweigh the losses.
Li Dazhi could see these things, but he couldn't think of a good solution, so he could only take two steps.
First, he seizes every opportunity and strives to become a great master in the world.
Second, continue to instill ‘ideal’ thoughts into the way of heaven and fundamentally change this ‘imperial thought’ and ‘feudal thought’.
Therefore, while Li Dazhi was hiding in the outer hall of the Notre Dame Palace, he took out a pile of books that he had written silently before and began to organize the lesson plans for the third Tiandao course.
Xiao Yue did not follow to the Notre Dame Palace;
However, Li Dazhi is indispensable without the company of the Fairy Girl.
Immortal Wenrou came soon after hearing the news. She sat beside Li Dazhi, making tea and fanning him. She was gentle and considerate and quickly spread the rumors.
Li Dazhi didn't feel much about this either. After all, he was not afraid of his shadow being tilted, and Xiao Yue had secretly said before that he wouldn't mind.
Then he is just...that is, the trivial matter of the third spring...
There are three days left until the Notre Dame Congress.
The Palace of the Holy Mother is already very busy. All the female immortals who are in retreat have come out of retreat to prepare exam questions and arrange formations.
The Holy Mother Mother also began to continuously send out decrees, keeping the immortals busy everywhere.
It was at noon that day that bursts of dragon roars came from outside the Great Desolate Lord's Heaven and Earth. Hundreds of dragons dragged huge treasure boxes and cages and appeared at the ends of the earth, speeding towards the Notre Dame Palace.
The dragon group was protected by 100,000 human race immortal soldiers, and two human race ministers, Feng Boyu Master, led the way, so there was no trouble.
Soon, as those treasure troves were pulled into the Notre Dame Palace, the Tao realm abilities of the Sea Clan masters in the cages were revealed, and many rumors spread in front of the Notre Dame Palace.
Some people say that the Emperor of Humanity took the Emperor of Heaven to the outer world to find the Dragon Clan to fight against the autumn wind;
Some people also say that His Majesty the Human Emperor took His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven to the Dragon Clan to find a beautiful dragon girl to relieve stress;
There are different kinds of words.
The appearance of these dragons and Sea Tribe prisoners also added to the liveliness of the Notre Dame Palace Conference. More and more Qi Refiners took action after hearing the news, and the sky above the land of Nanzhou became more and more lively.
There are two days left until the Notre Dame Congress.
The empty realm.
In a thatched cottage in a valley only a few dozen miles away from the residence of the Emperor of Heaven.
Houtu, who was sewing linen clothes for several Wu children, paused slightly while threading the needle.
She turned her head and looked into the house, stood up solemnly, sealed every place with her own Taoist rhyme, and quickly entered the door.
There was an old Taoist sitting quietly in the house, as if he was in harmony with the universe and at peace with the years. At this moment, he raised his head with a smile and nodded slightly to Hou Tu.
Chapter completed!