Li Changshou understood one truth in his previous life—

[In life, there are always many sudden things, and there is another inevitable experience of "bareness".]

Therefore, you must learn to thank yourself, thank fate for your troubles over yourself, and thank yourself for everything you have to struggle with your fate.

Just like this, Li Changshou was very grateful for the prehistoric stage play he created in the past decade - "Yang Jian Down the Mountain", which made him...

I found some common topics with my own saint teacher!

On the 21st day after arriving at Taiqing Temple, Li Changshou returned to his original body to ensure that when the teacher spoke, he could make correct, timely, reasonable and in line with the teacher's wishes.

It is really troublesome to communicate with the saints.

Not to mention anything else, Li Changshou now has serious doubts that his teacher has transcended the prehistoric rules, resulting in a confusion in the "rule of time".

The three-year time scale is equal to ‘about’;

The interval between each speech is stable at half a month.

A mortal's life has been fleeting for decades, and in the eyes of teachers, it is probably like a mayfly living day and dying day and night;

The long years that this world has existed so far have made the teacher forget the time scale that should have.

Li Changshou sighed in his heart and suppressed his deep feelings back;

Inexplicably, I have a little more admiration and respect for Teacher Taiqing.

How peaceful and smooth the heart of Tao should be, so that the years can flow through without any notice, without any turbulence.

Is this the case at the top of the creature?

"Yang Jian, not bad."

Suddenly hearing the teacher speak, Li Changshou thought for a moment, smiled for a moment, and replied with a slight look on his head, "He is kind-hearted, determined and steady, and is indeed an excellent rising star in the Taoist sect."

The saint of Taiqing sent a voice saying, "You have arranged it well."

Li Changshou smiled awkwardly and was about to continue answering, two strands of yin and yang energy flew out of the sleeve of the Taiqing Saint, condensed into a faint Tai Chi diagram, with an extremely clear picture appearing inside.

True · 100 million pixels.

What shocked Li Changshou the most was that as a treasure in nature, the Tai Chi diagram of Kaitian three-piece set was so gentle and smooth at this time, and the majesty of the boss of the picture disappeared.

Li Changshou had imagined the scene in the picture many times before, and he felt quite familiar.

The handsome young Taoist, the future god general of the Heavenly Court, Yang Jian, held a sword and faced more than ten demons in front of him who were wrapped in black gas, and were crazy about to attack the distant village. A faint golden light surged out of his body, and the divine light was revealed in his eyes.

He suddenly raised his sword, and the blade passed through his palm, and drops of blood shining with golden light dripping out!

"Come on!"

Yang Jian shouted angrily, and the more than ten demons were stimulated by his mysterious blood and rushed towards him like crazy.

Yang Jian paused his feet on the ground, leaving cracked gullies on the ground, like arrows leaving a string, like a comet falling!

The sword light flashed, and its body directly penetrated a bat-shaped demon, rushing into the surroundings of the demon, and then tore open his robe with one hand, revealing his light golden body, lowering his head and roaring, holding the sword and slashing!

That sword seemed so thin at this moment, like a piece of paper or a wooden sword!

Eight or nine mysterious skills?

No, this is obviously the secret skill of tearing clothes!

The law of battlefield that fairies can only have [the less you wear, the higher the defense] is expanded to the group of male immortals, so that male immortals can be more confident and be a real man with his head held high and his chest held high!

This is the true meaning of the eight or nine mysterious skills that Li Changshou has learned for many years!

Because of Yang Jian's outstanding performance, Li Changshou was able to take the initiative to find some topics and whispered: "Teacher thinks, how about this eight or nine mysterious skill?"

"It's OK."

The saint Taiqing showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Although he is a physical cultivation, he protects the soul."

Li Changshou said: "This disciple of Xuangong also practices a little, teacher, please see."

In the words, Li Changshou rolled up his sleeves, and his palms gradually changed to his wrists. His skin, which was originally fair, gradually turned into a light gold color, which gradually became brighter and dim again, and finally turned from dark gold to the original yellow color of the human race.

The palms are like strong spiritual treasures, which seem to penetrate the sky and crush the earth.

The saint of Taiqing nodded slowly and said, "If there is no essence and blood of the ancestor witch, this mystery will not be in the middle."

"Teacher, you can see the disadvantages of this mysterious skill at a glance, but the disciple has understood it for decades."

Li Changshou laughed and said, "Hou Tu Niang created this mysterious skill by combining the witch warfare techniques. He originally wanted to create a perfect skill, but taking into account all the things, the word "extreme" was missing.

If you cannot reach the extreme, you will not be able to break through the limit. Although the eight or nine mysterious skills can be achieved quickly for hundreds of years, you will never be able to create a master like Senior Brother Gongming.

Although the origin essence and blood of the ancestor witch can be compensated, the origin essence and blood are really too little."

"good."

My smile became a little comfortable. After responding this, I fell into a long-term silence.

Is the teacher happy, or does he think he talks too much?

Li Changshou thought for a while and found that the word "good" in the teacher should mean recognition and relief, and he didn't say too much before.

Hiss, communicating with the saint is really the most difficult technical job to do in the prehistoric world.

I don’t know if the Taiqing Saint forgot to put it away or if he deliberately left it for Li Changshou to watch, the Tai Chi diagram still locked in Yang Jian’s figure, presenting a clear picture.

A fierce battle, he was injured, protected the mortal village, and was grateful to him, and was given a broken spiritual treasure spear passed down from here.

This is naturally a small gift arranged by Li Changshou.

After all, Yang Jian was still young and was quite happy to get a treasure at this time. He ran for two days in the village, removed hidden dangers everywhere, and then according to the news he had heard, heading towards the "bad place".

If Li Changshou remembers correctly, there are also warm theaters such as [the little girl selling stars] and [the old man by the river who is waiting for the return of the dead] on this road.

Elementary experience can only make the trainee feel that life is threatened, and continue to fight to survive and strive to break through their limits.

Advanced experience requires adding some thoughts on human nature and attention to human kindness on the basis of the primary level, in the intervals of fierce battles, so that even if the experiencer guesses that this is a scene arranged in advance, he can still feel a little spiritual.

Not to mention that at this time, Li Changshou gradually felt a subtle sense of pleasure by concentrating his mind, broadcasting through Tai Chi diagrams, being a simple ‘audience’ and appreciating the plays he arranged.

It's like appreciating the artwork you have worked hard to make.

After thirteen or fourteen days and nights, the saint of Taiqing spoke slowly:

"The dragon clan is corrupt, and it should be carefully rectified."

Li Changshou was stunned for a moment, not knowing where the teacher thought, but he thought quickly, grasped his thoughts, and replied:

"Teacher, the corruption of the dragon clan has been accumulated for many years. Before the Hai clan rebellion and the Western religions plotted against the dragon clan, many dragon clans had awakened, but overall, the effect was limited.

Teacher, are you worried that with the rise of the Heavenly Court, many dragon tribes will sink into the ancient dreams, and even regard the rise of the Heavenly Court as their own contribution, thus disrupting the order of the heaven and earth?”

The saint of Taiqing... laughed again.

"good."

Li Changshou thought for a while and said, "Teacher, don't worry, this great disaster, the disciples will try to arrange some conflicts, knock on the dragon clan, so that the dragon clan can recognize its own position."

The saint of Taiqing nodded slowly, and another word "good" was mentioned. He closed his eyes with a smile and entered...

The next conversation cycle.

‘What will the teacher ask later?’

Li Changshou couldn't help but feel such doubts in his heart, and sat next to him and began to make wild predictions.

However, after another half a month, Li Changshou deeply realized the fundamental gap between himself and his teacher in the level of life...

This time it was not the saint who spoke on his own initiative, but the saint of Taiqing slowly raised his hand and pointed it gently towards the Tai Chi diagram. The picture on the Tai Chi diagram began to jump continuously and change, and the speed of the jump became faster and faster!

Li Changshou's eyes were originally shaking left and right with the pictures, but after two breaths, the frequency of his pupils trembling could no longer keep up with the speed of the picture change!

The scene presented in the Tai Chi diagram becomes a blurred light and shadow.

A massive amount of information came, Li Changshou's eyes hurt, Dao's heart was filled with pictures, and his brain almost lost consciousness with a buzzing sound!

Fortunately, the Taiqing Saint discovered in time that Li Changshou was just an ant, and raised one palm and pressed it on Li Changshou's back.

Li Changshou let out a light breath, sat there with a pale face, trying to digest the information he had just received.

Teacher Taiqing, just supervised the entire Three Realms, seemed to be looking for a trace of "disturbance".

In these pictures, there are cities everywhere in the ordinary, the kingdoms of heavenly beings under the nine heavenly palaces, and countless souls in the underworld where reincarnation is reincarnated.

Li Changshou saw it...

Ling'e, wearing a floral short skirt, was sitting on the stool with a fishing rod in a decent manner by the lake, holding her chin in a daze towards the lake.

For some reason today, she tied her long hair into two meatballs and wrapped it in the same fabric as a short skirt.

It should be trying different dressing styles.

He also saw...

On the Three Immortal Island, I was standing by the window and closing my eyes to concentrate, and there were wisps of mysterious and mysterious clouds surrounding melodious Daoyi.

She seemed to have some insights, but her perception was not profound. The position facing this window was the direction of the Immortal Gate.

Probably, it's not that I think too much.
To be continued...