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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Nine Being a fairy, being happy is the most important thing(2/2)

You must always keep in mind three principles.

First, when walking outside, no one can believe it, and you must always keep suspicious.

Second, always check yourself and ask yourself more whether it is risky or not.

Third, if you encounter danger, retreat immediately and use your speed to the extreme. Do not be greedy for treasures or be angry at the heart. Now it is the time when the great disaster is over, so it is not an exaggeration to be careful.”

When Jin Peng heard this, his eyes were filled with emotion and bowed his head and bowed deeply.

"Don't worry, the disciples will seek victory steadily and retreat immediately when they encounter a strong enemy!"

"Yes," Li Changshou nodded with satisfaction, "Go."

"Teacher, senior sister, disciple retire."

Jin Peng bowed to Long Jigong who was floating from the side, turned around and walked, walking out of the tragic tragedy of "Feng Xiaoxi" and the remaining pride of the Phoenix clan.

Long Ji pursed his red lips on the side and couldn't help but tilt his head.

Is this really the "crazy bird" Jin Peng who had entered the heaven while chatting and laughing, threatening to marry her in the beauty of her beauty?

Long Ji sighed with emotion, and his eyes looked at his own master were full of admiration, and a little awe.

It is said that nature is difficult to change, and that is not something that a master has not met!

The teacher takes it seriously...

Too stable.

A few months later, Li Changshou waited for good news from Jin Peng, and added one of the broken pieces of the Killing Spike in his hand.

Li Changshou did not wait much, so he took Jin Peng to the Tushita Palace.

This time, Laojun went out to travel again, and had already expected Li Changshou to come, so he asked Li Changshou to put the small Slaughter Spear and two Slaughter Spear fragments in the Tushita Palace. Laojun came back and refined them.

Li Changshou couldn't help asking more questions:

"Laojun... went to find a cow?"

Xiao Jin and Xiaoyin looked at each other, the former laughed loudly, while the latter put on a bitter face.

Xiao Jin said: "Laojun is sitting on the cloud this time. He listened to Laojun's words, and it seems that he is going to search for fragments of the Killing Sword Spear in the Chaos Sea and help Senior Brother Chang Geng create a magic weapon blade."

Xiaoyin sighed, "Senior Brother, if you have time, go and urge Lao Niu. He doesn't know where he went. There are no spiritual pills or peaches outside. I really don't know what kind of treasure you are fascinated by."

It's a silver-haired girl, a silver-haired girl.

Li Changshou thought about it and agreed.

"I'll find a way to find his trace, but what treasures can be used?"

"this!"

Xiaoyin took out an immortal rope, and it shone with golden light on it, "This is the golden rope used by Laojun to tie the robe. The end of the rope can be pointed to the direction where the creature is to be found. When encountering this creature, you can tie it up.

We have all brought in the breath of cow."

"That's good," Li Changshou picked up the golden rope and smiled, "It probably took some time."

"Senior Brother Chang Geng, just be careful first," Xiaoyin laughed, "Anyway, when Laojun wants to use a cow next time, it's time for Xiaojin to go."

Xiao Jin instantly became a bitter face, and Jin Peng laughed out loud.

Before leaving, Jin Peng bowed to each other with the two boys.

The friendship ship of the three demon kings of Journey to the West began to ripple...

Well, I even crossed the mountain.

...

Li Changshou naturally did not dare to delay the affairs of the Tushita Palace.

After the Paper Taoist secretly sent the golden rope to the vicinity of Duxian Gate, Li Changshou immediately began to make arrangements and quickly sent the first Paper People Legion outside Xiaoqiongfeng to hold.

Of course, the legion exists in the form of a nesting doll. In fact, when they go out, they are still [coachman] paper Taoist with the power of a wisp of Xuanhuang Tower.

He lifted the golden rope in his palm, and the tail spike gently floated up and pointed to the south.

Li Changshou used water escape, rushing all the way, searching for traces of green cows everywhere.

The cow is really not so good. He only cares about pursuing his own happiness, and his mount career has been put on hold.

When he arrived at a certain point on the East China Sea coast of the Nanzhanbu Continent section, Li Changshou felt his mind and his body transformed from the water, turning into a breeze, drifting away from a familiar area, and visiting the one he had placed here...

The little river god.

Last time I deliberately retaliated against the River God and took the River God to see three good places that had been occupied by the dragon clan. I guess this guy was very depressed.

I was indeed a little angry at that time, but now I have disappeared. I will change him to a normal place and mix incense and merits to condense a simple merit Dharma body.

The dignified Taibai Jinxing, an ordinary power god in the Heavenly Court, can't even compare with the grade, and the little river god who doesn't count as a scattered immortal in the Heavenly Court?

Soon, Li Changshou found the place where the river god's weak divine power was, and happened to see a young woodcutter passing by the side with a bundle of firewood.

The divine power fluctuates slightly?

Li Changshou looked at it carefully, and the blue light of water bloomed in his eyes. He immediately saw the scholar He Shen who was hiding at the Hedun and using his divine power to "steal" the axe.

this?

This is how the small fables of myths and stories that I passed down in my previous life were created?

Just as he heard a thud, the axe fell into the river.

The young woodcutter was unmoved at all, sighed and turned his head tiredly.

At this moment, the river was shining with golden light, and a figure in an elegant robe emerged halfway through the river...

"Young woodcutter, are you this gold-inlaid jade axe, or this black iron heavy axe, or this ordinary ancestral axe?"

The young woodcutter frowned, pursed his lips and sighed:

"You are a woodcutter who passes here and you take action. Every time you use spells to do this trick, and then secretly put the axe back into our house. Is it interesting to you?

The fairy, gods and ghosts encountered by young people in the village next door are all young women. Only our village is a male god. Our village is very shameless now, and we can’t even raise our heads within a radius of 300 miles. The girls don’t want to marry, for fear that you will suddenly come out when you cross the river!

You have used this set for so long, can you ask for a change?”

After saying that, the woodcutter shook his head, carried the firewood and left, leaving the river god looking down at the axe in his hand, and his face retracted into the river with a dejected look.

Failed again...

Dong!

Dongdong!

A series of heavy objects hit the river.

The river god looked closely and saw gold and silver axes falling from the bottom of the river, and a magical formula appeared in his heart at the same time.

This, is this?

Transfiguration!

At the same time, a few chuckles rang in the ears of the River God, so familiar and so warm.

"Being a god is of course the most important thing is to be happy."
Chapter completed!
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