Come in."

With a 'creak', the attic had arrived in front of Li Changshou, and the two wooden doors slowly opened, revealing the layout inside.

Warm-toned carpets, curtains hanging everywhere, pools filled with misty rays, two bookshelfs placed next to the side, and various fruit and delicacies scattered on the ground.

In the pool with a shiny light, there was a goddess wearing a loose robe and emitting a faint golden light all over her body...

She was lying beside the pool with a soft pillow, and the colorful snake tail was hidden in the pool. She held her chin with her slender left hand and flipped the book wrapped in the fairy light in front of her with her right hand, and yawned a little bored.

Holy, Virgin?

Some water sounded, and the saint said without raising his head:

"It is better to be unconstructive than to make poor calculations.

Don’t feel inferior because you are not from the prehistoric world. The essence of living things is just the trembling of the true spirit and the great way.”

Li Changshou:...

This sentence contains the great way of living things, but Li Changshou was in no mood to understand it at this moment.

Li Changshou's Adam's apple trembled and asked softly: "Membersman?"

The goddess by the pool said calmly: "No, it is a natural creature in the prehistoric world."

Li Changshou's mouth twitched slightly and he frowned: "Then you..."

"You are so smart, I must have guessed before that I have come into contact with such variables as you."

The Virgin Mary picked up the glass beside her, gently sucked the jade straw, and made a few "hoho" sounds.

Li Changshou:...

Why did I suddenly feel like I was talking to a cousin at home for many years in my previous life!

"master……"

"I don't like the title of Master like this.

Also, although I am a human race, I have no blood relationship with you. Don’t just call me milk, mother, or ancestors, which will make me feel a little embarrassed.”

"Oh, Empress..."

At this moment, Li Changshou felt that he was about to crack!

Forced to calm his mind, he lowered his head and said, "You should not only call your disciples to come, but also ask the Empress to make a clear statement."

"Of course, I risked being blamed by Senior Brother Taiqing to call you here, and there will be a big deal."

The Virgin Mary casually pointed at the bookcase next to her, and several booklets fell in front of Li Changshou.

These books are actually made of spiritual trees and spiritual pulp paper, which contain the vast power of living beings!

If this is made into a paper Taoist!

Bah, the crisis has not been resolved, I still think of Taozi here...

Li Changshou opened his eyes and found that the books were blank...

"This place is covered by my magical powers. It has been here for a hundred years, and it only takes a moment outside."

Saint Nuwa said without raising her head, "If you write a complete and wonderful story, you will not pursue your sins of deceiving this saint today."

"story?"

Li Changshou was indeed a little puzzled.

"You can do travel notes and picture albums. You should have more characters and strong sense of conflict in the story. It is best to be unexpected, reasonable, and reasonable, so that you can be a masterpiece."

The goddess by the pool explained seriously, tilting her chin to the bookcase, "There is no need to write repetitive stories."

Li Changshou had several black lines hanging on his forehead, and he lowered his head and walked over.

What is this bookcase!

"The Legend of the Divine Condor Heroes", "The Three Earth Dragon Brothers", "The Demon Cult Leader Organic", "Little Li Feijian", "Chu Liuxiang and Tian Boguang", "Drunk Rain to the Field"...

With dozens of sets, Li Changshou had almost seen or heard of the 'literary works' in his previous life!

Li Changshou asked tentatively: "Empress, do you like this?"

"No?"

The goddess by the pool sneered and her tone slid to the end: "As the Holy Mother of your human race, you like to read stories made up by such people, is it very out of style?"

Li Changshou:...

How to answer?

How did he answer this?

I turned my head and looked at the goddess by the pool, and found that the female saint looked a little frowning and disgusted. It was really...

Too real.

"Disciple has a question," Li Changshou asked carefully, "Is this the story of yours?

Have you looked at them over and over again for so many years... "

"The person who wrote these stories has already gone to ashes," sighed softly, "After reading it, I will clear up the memories of these books. In this way, I feel fresh every time I read it."

This is OK...

The goddess by the pool said, "Don't be too late. If you write an extra story, you will be given an opportunity."

"Disciple Shan Danqing can provide some paintings to relieve boredom," Li Changshou sat down with a blank book, and felt his mind was a little blank.

The impact is a bit big...

this……

Previously, sitting in the throne of the hall, she could not see her figure clearly, exuding a faint saint pressure and a dignified appearance, which made people dare not look directly at the saint;

At this time, he was lying by the pool, still emitting holy brilliance, making people unable to have any thoughts in his heart, but he was eating fairy melon seeds, drinking fairy fruit wine, and holding his chin to watch the goddess of the novel...

Could it be that Master Taiqing is playing electric in Taiqing Temple, and he can get a table of mahjong with one gas and three qi and enjoy it for tens of thousands of years?

Li Changshou held his pen and ink and suddenly asked in a low voice:

"Empress..."

"No need to ask who that person was back then. Heaven has corrected his existence, and I can't mention it," the goddess by the pool said lightly.

Li Changshou thought for a while, "Can the disciple be related to that person?"

The goddess by the pool said calmly: "You have nothing to do with that person.

Every true spirit has its own specificity, which cannot be changed by reincarnation.

You don’t understand what others said. Although I am a little bored, your level is really too low.”

Li Changshou smiled awkwardly, and was about to pick up his pen to paint, but then frowned and asked, "Why, the prehistoric world that the disciples know has not changed..."

"From the back and forth, the man has become an indispensable part of the evolution of the way of heaven. What we know is a matter of responsibility."

The goddess by the pool paused, sighed softly, and said calmly:

"That man guided me to join the demon clan, the human clan of creation, and then went behind the scenes to manipulate and trigger a Lich war. Finally, he wanted to take the opportunity to become a saint, but he just had no scum left.

The way of heaven has no beginning and end, no fixed nature, no constant power, no cause or result, like a shackle to the saint, and like a kindness to the ants...

Do you draw or not?”

"Miss, don't worry, let the disciples prepare for it, brew for it."

Li Changshou looked down at the album in front of him, sighed in his heart, and picked up his pen and worked hard slowly.

The attic of the blank world quickly became quiet, with only the rustling sound of the pen tip on the spiritual paper and the faint sound of the goddess flipping the book by the pool.

Li Changshou suddenly asked: "Has the Empress read other books outside this place? Or have you heard other stories?"

"Not only these stories related to the prehistoric world."

"Um?"

"The Zixiao Divine Thunder cannot escape here."

"Disciple understands," Li Changshou breathed a sigh of relief.

[The advantage of my own 'later knowing' is still there.]

After drawing dozens of pages attentively, Li Changshou thought about it and asked again:

"Empress, was it true that the ancient demon clan slaughtered human race back then?"

"It's true that Donghuang Taiyi was fooled by Kunpeng at that time, and I was also blocked by Kunpeng using tricks.

At that time, I thought that the human race had 30 to 40% of the deaths, so I showed up to stop the demon race. This was a great ordeal for the human race and allowed the human race to better gain the recognition of the way of heaven."

"Is the demon master Kunpeng dead?"

"I'm still alive, on the edge of the Chaos Sea, I can't catch anyone when I fly too fast, so I should be planning something."

The voice of the Saint Nuwa's words was much more casual and leisurely than before.
To be continued...