"Prepare for a hundred flowers, the dance is mainly beautiful and elegant."

Under the Qilin Cliff, in the space where Huang Long had just used his great mana to open up a little more, Huang Long admonished.

"Yes."

The flower fairy blessed the body, and drove the remaining flower fairy to dance, which was really full of flowers and beautiful.

"After the dark clouds come back, advocate thrift and save unnecessary expenses, are you here to invite him for this dance?"

At the foot of the unicorn cliff, next to the pool.

The Queen Mother of the West was lying lazily, her posture was graceful, like the ups and downs of the mountains, there was a faint mist all around, there were thousands of phoenixes, the spirit of Kunlun was condensed, the creation of heaven and earth was gathered, and the narrow phoenix eyes glanced at Huanglongdao.

"That's why I have to let them dance, otherwise where would I need this between me and the clouds?" Huanglong Road.

The dark clouds returned to Kunlun and resumed the post of inspector spirit officer.

The atmosphere of the entire Shangqing vein has changed.

Jin Ling's frowning brows have stretched a lot, and he has been drilling at the Qilin Cliff every day in recent days, and he is known for learning from the head of the Flood Desolation Fairy.

Now lying beside the Queen Mother of the West, motionless, if it weren't for the beauty and graceful figure, Huang Long almost thought that a salted fish had come.

Duobao is considered to have felt what is called from heaven to hell, and some are not convinced, feeling that the dark clouds are stricter than others, lenient to themselves, double standards, and fiercely supervise the dark clouds, and as a result, they are convinced by the dark clouds.

This product really does it.

Some even defected.

Then, the real distress comes.

Tongtian Daojun killed him again.

Had a friendly conversation with Huang Long.

To the effect, take care of the dark clouds, otherwise don't blame him for living in the Qilin Cliff tomorrow, and see how you still sleep among the flowers.

Huang Long expressed helplessness, this is Uncle Shi's disciple, practicing Uncle Shi's Tao.

But it doesn't matter.

Then looking at the magic weapon given by Tongtian, Huang Long still agreed.

In this period of dark clouds, I can still flicker, and when the dark clouds are completed, I can't flicker.

"Do you know it on purpose?" The Queen Mother of the West looked at Huanglong with phoenix eyes, full of doubts, but she didn't ask much, she didn't really care about this, what she cared about was that Huanglong's hairpin hadn't been sent out yet!

Who exactly is he going to give it to?

If you are a hosta, you can still wear your own hair, but you can't wear it yourself.

So who do you want to give it to?

If it weren't for the Nine Heavens Xuannu, Jin Ling, Yunxiao and other women around Huang Long, none of them had changed on their heads, and she would have to talk to Huang Long about life.

However, later she felt that she didn't send it, so there was someone else outside?

Wouldn't it be worse?

Huang Long smiled and said nothing, he was forced by life, and Uncle Shi gave too much.

After a while, an ink cloud drifted by in the sky.

- Wuyun advocates frugality, thinking that there is no need for thousands of colors.

With a group of followers, they floated down, and immediately played music and danced with a hundred flowers.

The dark cloud frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

"It's coming, you return to Kunlun, preach to Daluo, and cultivate for Dajin, I haven't celebrated for you yet, but it's too late. The dance of the Kunlun fairies, don't blame it. Huang Long said.

"Brother is kind, how dare a foolish brother say something strange? The elder brother has tormented the foolish brother. The dark clouds immediately bent down and saluted.

"Okay, when my brothers get together, I still care about these etiquettes, just feel free." Huang Long said with a smile, and immediately let the fairy dance and play music, which was beautiful at the moment.

Most of the followers behind the dark clouds saw this beautiful scenery for the first time, and for a while, they couldn't help but be stunned, revealing a little bit of a dream.

Wuyun was a little confused, looking at Huang Long pondering for a moment or two, he still felt that he wanted to speak.

But he heard Huang Long say: "Senior brother, you said that I will save these dance images, and then use the white jade bi of the previous Xiaoqian World to directly put it, but such a dance can be watched repeatedly by sentient beings, can it relieve severing beings of some fatigue?" ”

"Alleviate the fatigue of sentient beings?" Wuyun Immortal said with a puzzled face.

"Yes, when my brother traveled to the wilderness for the first time, he saw the fall of the living and the weak for food, and I thought about how to do something for them. I once wondered if I wanted to be with them, to be the same, and to suffer myself. Huang Long said.

Wuyun nodded again and again, and said in his heart, sure enough, Kunlun is huge, only my brother is my fellow believer.

"But after a long time, I suddenly noticed a problem. That is, I am willing to share suffering with sentient beings, but do sentient beings want to suffer? Huang Long asked rhetorically.

"If you don't want to, it's just that the creatures at the bottom are suffering, and we, the creatures who uphold the creation of heaven and earth, should introspect ourselves." Dark Cloud Road.

"Yes, life is bitter. But the spirits are different, just like you can enter Daluo, but ninety percent of the living beings in the flood wilderness can't even reach the golden immortals in this life. This is the most practical difference, you can do it, how about the world? Huang Long said.

"Then educate them one by one." The dark clouds groaned.

"How long will it take? There is an endless stream of creatures in the wilderness, how long will it take for you to educate them one by one? And is it true that all living beings can be edified? Don't talk about it, Duobao, have you been educated? During your time, how many Shangqing disciples are really practicing strictly? Huang Long said.

"Please teach me, senior brother." The dark clouds saluted the yellow dragon.

"Where is the teaching? It's just that on an equal footing, your current cultivation is no longer below me, and you may be able to attain enlightenment and sainthood one step ahead of me, and then I still need you to protect me. Huang Long lifted the dark cloud and said, "Now the flood is at a special turning point, the ignorant are still drinking blood, like beasts, about to withdraw from the stage, such as dragons and phoenixes can only hide in the corner to survive, looking forward to their ancestors returning from the long river of time." And the new class, represented by the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, fell in love with something called face. And all kinds of cumbersome rituals have been derived, most of which are useless, and even more unnecessary expenses, and even more harmful to living beings. ”

But it is not necessary to use sparingly, and the spirit is not just to eat and drink. The level of all living beings is constantly changing, just like you, at first, you want to live, then you want to become stronger, and then you want to worship under your uncle, and now you understand your own way, you have to practice, and you will not regret it. ”

Wuyun frowned, the original intention, yes, what I want to do now is indeed completely different from the beginning, as long as I can live, I don't care about anything, but at this moment, if someone catches him and locks him in the pool, even if he is the ancestor, he would rather die than not, let alone have the inheritance of the Great Dao.

I'm changing, too.

"So how to save is a question? The use of all living beings is different, and the loss of all living beings cannot be set at one standard, which is not only useless, but also reduces the upward motivation of living beings. Just like a brother, do you think that your brother listens to his sister playing the piano and watching the fairy dance in Qilin Cliff, does the senior brother really like it? Huang Long said earnestly.

The dark clouds were shocked, looked at Huang Long in shock, and began to figure out Huang Long's deep meaning.

Is this move really simple for pleasure, addicted to beauty, and obsessed with beautiful sounds?

No, how could Senior Brother be such an immortal?

"Senior brother is virtuous, but for all sentient beings to think. Not hesitating to damage the name is for the sake of sentient beings, so that sentient beings can see the upward life and sprout the motivation to take the initiative to practice. As long as you work hard, even if you are a former outcast like Senior Brother, you can get away with it. has an upward heart, the senior brother is benevolent and virtuous, and he does not hesitate to compromise his name, and the dark clouds are ignorant, not as good as his brother. Wuyunxian was excited, and finally bowed his head.

In the Shangqing Palace, Tongtian Daojun's eyes widened when he saw this scene, and he almost jumped down from the cloud bed directly, saying a foul sentence from Shangqing!

Is this okay?

Huang Long, this kid, what kind of ecstasy soup did he pour into the dark clouds?

As far as Huanglong's temperament is concerned, if you don't like these.

He won't accept apprentices in the future!

(End of chapter)