Li Changshou still squinted his eyes and smiled slowly:

"But now, I've changed my mind."

“Eh?”

So, two hours later.

In a remote mountainous country southeast of Southern Continent, there is a twisting river and several villages with unpopular populations.

A scholar stood in the river with a dull face.

The warmth of the thumb-sized "seal" in his hand cannot warm his heart.

‘From today, you will be the god of this river. I hope you will work hard to benefit the people, transfer the water of the canal, fight disasters and prevent droughts, and wait for your merits to be fulfilled and you will be able to rise to the level.’

At this moment, the seal flashed slightly, and a simple wooden bridge was built on the river, and then it condensed into a temple the size of a palm under the bridge.

A new human river god was speechless and burst into tears, and a sighed in his heart.

‘After all, I am not an evil god either.’

...

In the Sea God Temple, Li Changshou's paper Taoist had arrived and handed over the jade talisman to the Yuding True Man.

In order to facilitate communication and avoid confusion among the Jade Ding Zhenren, Li Changshou put away a paper man and introduced the tactics in the jade talisman with a smile.

Master Yu Ding said in a deep voice: "I don't know how to thank my junior brother."

"Oh, small things, small things," Li Changshou waved his hand with a smile, and then thought of himself just now...

I couldn't help but sigh and sat in a daze.

Really, this situation is hard to encounter.

The atmosphere must be good, the feelings must be in place, the light and shadow must be harmonious, and there must be topics that touch each other's hearts. It can be said that the time, place and people are in harmony.

Li Changshou did not plan these things, but suddenly encountered such a feeling and walked along with it.

Isn’t that guy difficult to choose? Why?

People teach swear words.

Yu Ding Zhenren asked: "But what are the difficulties?"

"Ah, not," Li Changshou said hurriedly, "It's just that he parted with Fairy Yunxiao just now, and he felt a little reluctant in his heart, which made his senior brother laugh."

The real man Yu Ding smiled a little and said, "I really envy you and Senior Sister Yunxiao. If you have a relationship, you should be harmonious and beautiful."

"Borrow the auspicious words of my senior brother."

Li Changshou bowed his hand, his thoughts turned slightly, and he sighed again: "Senior Brother, have you heard the news? What happened that the red lotus entered the Yuxu Palace."

Yu Ding Zhenren said, "But something went wrong?"

"No," Li Changshou frowned, "After erasing the residual soul of the Ancestor of the Styx, Master Tongtian wants to use the Red Lotus to suppress the interception of the sect, but the Red Lotus can't bear it and it collapses directly..."

"oh?"

The real man Yu Ding calculated his fingers, frowned and pondered for a while, and said, "It seems that the disaster of the Jie Sect is far beyond what you and I think."

"I have such a premonition, too..."

Li Changshou changed his tone and asked, "When the Red Lotus was destroyed by the Ancestor of the Styx, I had three lotus seeds, one in the Western teaching and the other in the Jieshi. I have seen them with my own eyes.

Senior brother, have you heard that who took away the third red lotus seed back then?"

Yu Ding Zhenren asked back: "Do you suspect that someone has tampered with the lotus seed?"

"Yes," Li Changshou said seriously, "This possibility cannot be ruled out. We still don't know who the pair of people who threw lotus seeds in the sea of ​​blood are."

Yu Ding Zhenren said in a deep voice: "The four masters who appeared that day?"

"I thought so too, but I vaguely felt that it was not," Li Changshou stood up and walked a few steps slowly, "This matter is of great importance.

If someone really arranged this matter on purpose, and it was not the enemy we know now, the other party's intention... had to be careful."

"The great disaster is a troublesome autumn. My junior brother is now in the middle of the three religions, so he should take care of himself."

Master Yu Ding also stood up, bowed to Li Changshou, and said, "I will go back to teach Jian'er now.

Should the matters about Jian'er's parents be arranged as originally?”

"Yes," Li Changshou said seriously, "The pillars of the Heavenly Court will rely on the teachings of the senior brother."

"good."

The real man Yu Ding nodded with a smile, put the jade talisman into his sleeve, bowed to Li Changshou and left with him on the clouds.

Saying away the real person Yu Ding, Li Changshou stood quietly in front of the painting of the Tongtian Sect Master.

The original holder of the third red lotus...

Li Changshou's heart was filled with scenes, and the word "Shenzhen" kept circling in his heart. In the end, he could only turn into a slight chuckling, his body disappeared into the ground and disappeared.

The Sea God Cult now does not need him to do anything, and it has a set of selection and training institutions for divine envoys.

Xiong Lingli's father Xiong Laosan has now obtained a lot of life and has merits to protect him, which makes Li Changshou no longer have to worry about the affairs of the Sea God Sect for the time being.

As for the name change of the Sea God Sect...

Forget it, I will be promoted from Water God to Star Lord in a blink of an eye.

When your merits are perfected, the Sea God Sect will be left to the dragon clan to take care of.

Li Changshou's original body quietly returned to Xiaoqiongfeng. He looked at Ling'e who was experiencing practice in the underground secret room, and went to the study to sort out the "Immortal Alliance" and "Lintian Palace".

Three or five days later after bowing his head.

On this day, Li Changshou's jade talisman shook slightly, but Bai Ze rushed back to the back of Lintian Palace as he said, and gave Li Changshou a reply to report his safety.

——When Li Changshou left Biyou Palace, the Big-winged Golden Peng was sent back to the Heavenly Court Water God Mansion by him, and Bai Ze returned to the Three Thousand Worlds to hide.

After all, it is an old auspicious beast, so it is quite professional to know the way.

After stretching, Li Changshou's heart moved slightly. Thinking of Ao Yi and the others saving their resentful souls in the underworld, he activated the [Little Judge] Paper Taoist in Fengdu City.

After scanning the immortal consciousness, I found that Ao Yi, Bian Zhuang, and Lingzhuzi were still chanting scriptures seriously...

This guy Bian Zhuang has made great progress.

To be safe, please inform Lingzhuzi to leave temporarily;

Avoid contact with Ao Yi for too much, so as not to be even more sad when you really turn against each other in the future.

Just as Li Changshou was about to send a sound from the immortal consciousness, the fluctuations of the immortal consciousness had already floated to the ears of the three of them, and suddenly heard Bian Zhuang say:

"Brother, third brother, we have finished our salvation here, but we have to go to a good place to have a few days to celebrate our friendship with Jinlan!"

Ao Yi snorted: "Go to my house, don't think about kidnapping my third brother to your house!"

Bian Zhuang smiled and said, "Isn't this? Is there a more atmosphere in my family? Isn't it right, my third brother?"

Lingzhuzi smiled foolishly beside him.

Third brother?

Li Changshou stood on the dim street in Fengdu City, and the entire paper man was swallowed by the black thread, and the ban was almost in chaos.

this……

How to do Nezha’s story?

Should we have to compete with the Dragon Clan and to stage a "peak showdown" with Ao Yi when he was not yet immortal?

Forget it, just do whatever you want, just think about retirement early and get out early.

Shaking his head, Li Changshou turned around and drifted away, his face full of nostalgia.

...

Cicada-Cicada-

As the sun was approaching, the strong woodcutter carried a large bundle of firewood, two wild game around his waist, an iron axe, walked to the river with tired steps, and suddenly stopped.

"Why, there is an extra wooden bridge?"

The woodcutter smiled, "It can save two steps."

After saying that, he stepped onto the wooden bridge with joy, and unconsciously, the iron axe on his waist suddenly slid down.

Dong!

"Oh, the axe heirloom of the ancestral family!"

The woodcutter shouted anxiously, put down the firewood, and immediately took off his clothes and jumped down.

At this moment!

A layer of golden light suddenly appeared in the river. The beautiful male god in an elegant robe slowly poked out half of his body, brewing golden light with his left hand and silver light with his right hand.

"Silly mortal~ I am a local river god~

Do you want the golden axe in my left hand, the silver axe in my right hand, or the wooden axe in your ancestors."
To be continued...