"He is afraid he will deal with the problem at this time," Yunxiao looked at the sky, "We will make a plan for this matter, so don't bother him.

I will go to talk to Senior Sister Jinling later to see what concerns Senior Sister Jinling has.

Okay, don’t say these things behind your back. Can you gain something from practicing and comprehending recently?"

The Great Fairy Yunxiao transformed into a strict teacher. The two fairies turned into bitter faces and complained a few little words to show the recent achievements of their practice.

The sorrows and joys of living beings have their own reasons, while the sorrows and sorrows in the world are different;

Except for homework, it is life.

...

Outside the sky, Zixiao Palace.

A stream of light flew out from the misty clouds directly below Zixiao Palace, turning into Li Changshou's original appearance. He held the Taoist robe and climbed up the stairs in front of the hall.

His face turned red, his forehead was sweating, and his eyes were filled with a little uneasy.

Before he arrived in front of the hall, he lowered his head, closed his eyes, cleared his throat, and then quickly ran over the last dozen steps and rushed into the empty hall of Zixiao Palace.

"Disciple Li Changshou comes here to ask for punishment!"

His voice echoed back and forth in the hall, and the figure who stopped behind the hall gate stood quietly, maintaining a bowing posture, without moving at all.

This stop lasts three hours.

A little cold sweat broke out on Li Changshou's forehead, and the cold sweat was evaporated by him;

The Adam's apple trembled irregularly, as if there was a ferocious beast here that could kill him at any time.

I was a little over-examination, but I couldn't see any traces of the performance.

Until a sneer came from the front: "Why, Taibai Xingjun has become a wood? What's the matter with it?"

Li Changshou hurriedly buried his head lower and bowed, "The disciples dare not move forward before the master has been summoned."

"Don't dare?"

The voice suddenly became a little more angry and cursed: "What else do you dare not!"

Li Changshou's legs became weak and he knelt on the floor with starlight and Taoist marks, without saying a word.

In the hall, on the oversized cushion of the Taoist Ancestor, the burly old Taoist slowly "growsed" out of the stream of lights and cursed angrily:

"If you look down on the Hongmeng purple aura you gave you, you can just pick up a Taoist disciple.

I also tried my best to pass it on to Kunpeng!

Do you think I don’t know what kind of background Kunpeng is?”

Li Changshou hurriedly said, "Disciple never had such thoughts! The Kunpeng attacked that day, and the disciple suddenly saw the real Hongmeng purple aura and suddenly lost his inch.

The purple qi of Hongmeng is of great importance. This is an opportunity to become a saint and an opportunity for living beings to transcend. The disciples were afraid that the purple qi would be taken away by the generals of the demon ancestors, so they put the matter of Kunpeng aside!

In order to surround Kunpeng, the disciple had already invited Master Tongtian. In order to protect the wisp of Hongmeng purple aura, he even did something that he had violated his promise to Master Saint!"

Hongjun Daozu was silent for a moment, staring at Li Changshou, who was kneeling in front of the palace gate, and said calmly:

"You really haven't planned like this?"

"Master Master," sighed Li Changshou, "You know the temperament of your disciples. You must plan and act before you act. If you don't have a greater confidence, you will definitely not take action.

Somehow, the Hongmeng purple aura suddenly appeared, and it was almost the same time as the fake purple aura designed by the disciple.

The disciple initially admitted his mistake, and only then did he wake up as if he was dreaming when he was reminded by His Majesty Jade Emperor beside him.

At that time, the disciple didn't think much about anything and hurriedly took action to protect the few opportunities for becoming a saint in the world. This should be the opportunity of our Taoist sect. If it was stolen by those powerful people, would it be great?"

"Oh."

Daozu smiled and said, "What do you mean is that I should reward you?"

"Disciples dare not ask for rewards!"

Li Changshou buried his head back again and said aloud: "The disciple has just done the duty of a Taoist disciple. Without Taoist disciple, there will be no disciple!"

"Since that's the case, I will ask you again," Daozu's power was even stronger, "Why can you kill but not kill?"

“This, this…

It was just because my disciple had promised Uncle Tongtian to ask Uncle Tongtian to intercept Kunpeng, but the condition was that Kunpeng would not kill him first and leave it to Uncle Tongtian to play with him."

"Then why did you insist on asking Tongtian to take action? Could it be that you were intentionally trying to save Kunpeng's life?"

"The master and the master are clear. If the uncle Tongtian helps him, the disciples will not have enough grasp of the entire plan.

Only when Master Tongtian takes action can the disciples be 98% sure to trap Kunpeng!"

"Um?"

Li Changshou felt the light and shadow flashing in front of him. He looked up and saw the Taoist ancestor standing in front of him with a gloomy expression.

This time I really shivered.

"Boy, repeat the words just now."

"Only if the leader of Tongtian takes action, will the disciples be 98%..."

Click!

The purple lightning burst, the entire Zixiao Palace was filled with lightning, and the Three Thousand Avenues were trembling gently.

After a while, Li Changshou lay on the ground with a charred body, his cheeks pressed against the smooth ground of Zixiao Palace, and opened his mouth and sprayed a small white soul with several threads on his head.

Daozu sat back into his cushion, looked at Li Changshou in front of the hall gate in a relaxed mood, and even hummed a pleasant tune.

"It doesn't feel like chopping people, it's different if you chop them. Come here, you've dealt with this."

Li Changshou jumped up with a carp pouted, grinned at Daozu, and a mouthful of white teeth appeared on his black face, which added a bit of honesty.

"Thank you, Master, for being magnanimous and not caring about the disciples losing the Hongmeng purple qi."

Daozu snorted and said coldly: "This matter is not over yet. Why don't you bring Kunpeng back to the prehistoric world?"

"Disciples are mainly worried about the image of the Heavenly Court," Li Changshou said hurriedly, "Kunpeng is an ancient tyrant, and everyone can kill him. If Kunpeng returns to the Three Realms to serve the Heavenly Court, or if it is reported that he is subdued by his disciples, the reputation of the Heavenly Court may collapse directly."

"Famous reputation of the Heavenly Court?"

Daozu said coldly: "I think you have benefited from your fellow countrymen, so you should regard Kunpeng as a way out."

"this……"

Li Changshou's thoughts changed rapidly and lowered his head and said, "Master, don't blame me, this is the nature of my disciple, I'm afraid of death and reaching a certain level."

"You still know!"

"I know this problem for my disciple," Li Changshou hurriedly said, "I would like to rest assured that my disciple must stand firmly on the side of the Heavenly Court and will not be affected by the words of others."

"Actually, it's okay," Daozu said calmly: "When your fellow countryman was wiped out, I saw his memory and knew what he left behind.

I thought that he would leave the prehistoric world with Kunpeng even though he knew he would lose, but he didn't expect...

After all, I'm back."

Li Changshou did not answer, just stood quietly.

Daozu asked, "Chang Geng, how much do you know about this?"

"I don't know much about this, I can probably guess some corners."

Li Changshou wiped his face and said seriously: "The past is gone. Learning history is to learn lessons from history, not to mock the ancients to satisfy the so-called vanity.

Master, from the clues left by that senior, he knew that he was crazy and wrong at that time."

"There is no right or wrong in the world, but what you ask for is different."

Daozu sighed softly, looked at Li Changshou a few times, and took a little casual look.

The charred black around Li Changshou's body faded, and the damage of the Taoist robe recovered on its own.

Hongjun Daozu said slowly: "I actually have my own selfish desires and my own desires."

The God of Pangu once said that if you want to transcend, you must give up yourself. Therefore, after the God of Pangu returns to heaven and earth, it is already a state of selflessness and nothingness, which is also considered to be his own transcendence.

Chang Geng, I...

I know you have your own opinions and your own ideas, but now there are only a few steps left to establish a stable order in this world. You are the most suitable candidate.

You don’t have to be burdened or think about it randomly. I can give you a promise.

When you assist the Heavenly Court in establishing the order of the three realms, if you want to be free and free in the world, I can allow you to be free and unrestrained. You are self-disciplined and self-love, which is what I am most satisfied with.

If you want to embark on the road to finding your hometown, or want to escape from the world and practice, then I will also remind Haotian so that he does not have to keep you for too long.

how?"

Li Changshou was deliberately stunned, then looked happy, lowered his head and bowed deeply.

"Disciple, thank you for your kindness! I really don't know how to repay you!"

"Okay, don't do these hypocritical acts," Hongjun Daozu waved his hand, "Remember what I told you last time, go back.

That wisp of Hongmeng purple aura was swallowed by Kunpeng, and the ninth Hongmeng purple aura was not in my hands. I was powerless to give it to you.
To be continued...