"What's wrong with Uncle Shi?"

"Ahem, that, Poor Dao is thinking," Huang Long Zhenren was a little hesitant, "Why don't we go inside and talk about it?" ”

"Uncle Shi, please."

Li Ping'an closed the door and window, Huanglong Zhenren started the enchantment, and the two sat in front of and behind the desk tacitly, Huanglong Zhenren was about to speak, but he couldn't help but sigh.

"Why is Uncle Shi sighing?" Li Ping'an asked with concern.

"Alas," Huanglong Zhenren's old face was a little bitter, "You may not know Ping'an, Uncle I...... The whole of antiquity has been miserable......"

Li Ping'an: ......

"Back then, the poor road was the dragon clan war dragon."

Huanglong's real people waved their big sleeves, and the magnificent pictures of heaven and earth smashed towards Li Ping'an's shop.

The dragon and phoenix war, the heaven and the earth collapsed, the ancient Pangu land was shattered, and the masters of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans led the hundred clans to fight continuously, until the birds and creatures completely lost their momentum, the ancestral dragon fell, and the first phoenix returned to the immortal volcano and fell silent forever.

"It was the most tragic time of the Great War, although the poor Dao was born not long ago, but it also had the combat power of the Golden Immortal, but it was smashed by the master of the Feng Clan with a palm.

Poor Dao thought that he was dead like this, and his body lay on the ground, until the teacher appeared in front of Poor Dao and put Poor Dao in his sleeve.

"Then, the poor road entered the small courtyard, the small courtyard of Kunlun Mountain......"

Huang Long's real face was emotional, and he told the story of the year.

At that time, Sanqing had not yet separated, and lived in a small courtyard in Kunlun Mountain, and there were many caves near the courtyard, but the owners of those caves slowly disappeared into the long river of time.

The courtyard was still very lively at that time.

Taiqing Laozi practiced in the middle of the grass house on weekdays, and every time he exuded a little bit of Taoist rhyme, he could benefit these strange-shaped creatures in the small courtyard a lot.

Huanglong was shot off the dragon's spine at that time, and was kept in the corner of the pool, maintaining the body of a golden dragon the size of three zhang every day, swimming around and listening to the sound of Sanqing Avenue.

"Really speaking, Poor Dao is actually the fourth alien creature in the small courtyard, but the apprenticeship is relatively late."

Huang Long's real eyes contained starlight, and he continued to tell slowly.

How lively the Sanyou Courtyard was at that time.

Sanqing's reputation has risen, and visitors continue to come to the door to discuss the Tao.

At that time, in the courtyard, there was only one old man with a peach on his head, who liked to play chess with Yuan Shi Tianzun.

The heroic Tongtian Sect Master, every time he went out of the customs, as long as he stretched his waist, he began to be nagged by Yuan Shi Tianzun, standing or not standing, sitting or sitting, where was the Dao Dao Enlightenment wrong, the posture of beheading the three corpses was not quite right, and so on.

At that time, the Tongtian Sect Master had two disciples, a treasure hunting mouse and a little girl, which is now the Duobao Daoist and the Golden Spirit Holy Mother.

The treasure hunt rat is really powerful, as long as there is a treasure about to be born, it will make a hole out of thin air and go, and it can always put the treasure into its belly before the treasure is born.

For this matter, many masters who squatted and guarded the treasure found a small courtyard;

But every time, as long as Yuan Shi Tianzun snorted coldly, these masters would withdraw in disgrace.

Huang Long Zhenren sighed with emotion: "Because of these things, the teacher looks down on Senior Brother Duobao. ”

"I see...... But ......"

Li Ping'an just wanted to ask, 'But what does this have to do with what you want to say', but seeing that the white border of 'flashback' appeared again around Huanglong's real person, he forcibly endured it.

Anyway, Xu Xuntian hasn't come back yet, so he is not in a hurry to start studying immediately, just listen to Uncle Huanglong's long-winded words.

In the kitchen not far away, an ancient spirit turtle from a certain Dao realm that crushed the real person of Huanglong was holding a bowl of tamales at the moment, cocking his ears and listening carefully.

She has to take a good look at the New Heavenly Emperor, don't be abducted by the masters over there.

Huang Long Zhenren continued to tell the story of the year.

Because Duobao continued to cause trouble, and he couldn't transform for a long time, the Tongtian Sect Master later brought back a little turtle and a little girl born with a congenital soul, and Yuan Shi Tianzun's patience also reached the limit.

The second and third eldest of the three Qings had a quarrel.

Yuan Shi Tianzun said that the Tongtian Sect Master did not have the ability to be a master, accepted disciples without teaching, repeatedly caused trouble, and always accepted these disciples with shallow blessings and shallow foundations, not only did not gain themselves, but also used their own blessings to raise these creatures.

The Tongtian Sect Master straightened his neck and said, "Just close my eyes when I accept the apprentices, and I don't collect them for you, second brother!" ’

Yuan Shi Tianzun blew up at that time and said a lot of heavy words.

Huang Long remembered clearly, it was the first time that the Tongtian Sect Master had talked back to Yuan Shi Tianzun, and before that, the Tongtian Sect Master had either giggled or listened to the training honestly.

And Huang Long always felt that the words that Yuan Shi Tianzun said at that time were largely angry words.

It's just the confrontation of the Tongtian Sect Master.

It became the fuse of the Sanqing family, and only a few days after the quarrel happened, the Tongtian Sect Master left with the four major disciples and went overseas to open a dojo.

Then after another thousand years or so, Taiqing beheaded the three corpses, said goodbye to Yuan Shi Tianzun, and went to build a grass house above the nine heavens.

The originally lively courtyard disappeared from the second brother's reprimand to the third brother, and there were gradually more rumors of Sanqing and three friends between heaven and earth, and Sanqing never went to the courtyard to get together again, and they became the leaders of each other, calling each other brothers.

Pangu Yuanshen gasified the three Qings, and the three of them were originally brothers.

"Alas!"

Huang Long Zhenren muttered:

At that time, the teacher was sitting in the small courtyard, lonely, lonely, and it was very uncomfortable to look at the poor road.

"When someone came to visit, the teacher's smile was not much, and he went to the house where Uncle Tongtian originally lived from time to time to take a look......

Li Ping'an understood.

"Uncle Shi," Li Ping'an's eyes were a little moved, "Do you want to say that Sanqing is actually a sibling brother, because the small contradictions back then were very stiff, and there were occasional frictions in the previous exposition of the sect and the interception of the sect, and you want to let me, the quasi-heavenly emperor, contribute to see if I can resolve the contradictions of the year, so as to fundamentally avoid the advent of the Dao Immortal Tribulation?" The pattern of Uncle Shi is really eye-catching! ”

The Turtle Spirit Virgin in the kitchen next door also had a lot of emotion on her little face.

She actually misunderstood this little golden dragon who 'has the most professional interpretation of the word poor road'.

Why.

"Huh?"

Huanglong Zhenren's old eyes blinked and blinked.

Li Ping'an was puzzled: "Isn't it? ”

Huang Long Zhenren whispered: "The contradiction between the teacher and the uncle is actually the difference between the doctrine of exposition and the doctrine of interception, this can't be resolved, right?" ”

"So what do you say?"

"Ah, Poor Dao just sighed," Huang Long Zhenren cleared his throat, "Poor Dao actually wants to say, look, whether it is the qualification of Poor Dao or the entry time, in fact, they are all in the top of the three sects of Daomen, although the apprenticeship is relatively late, but the poor Dao goes to the small courtyard first." ”

The corners of Li Ping'an's mouth twitched slightly: "Then?" ”

And then there'...... Hey. ”

Huang Long Zhenren whispered:

"I watched the conference of your Heavenly Court today, and Poor Dao feels that this new Heavenly Court is very interesting, instead of holding a shelf and missing the opportunity, it is better to make a decisive move, and bet directly on Heavenly Court while Heavenly Court has not yet risen!

"Look, can you make Uncle Shi a big official?"

Li Ping'an smiled bitterly: "The heavenly court has not been erected yet, how can the official be sealed?" What's more, this is to see the contribution to the Heavenly Court in the future, the Heavenly Dao is watching, and no one can abuse their power. ”

"Poor Dao understands, poor Dao understands, Poor Dao means that he will be crowned a big official or something in the future."

Huang Long Zhenren put his hands in his sleeves and muttered:

"Later, Poor Dao will listen to your orders, just go and fight with the Western Sect, how about you intercede with Heavenly Dao first, and let him give Poor Dao a recognition?

"After following the wind before, the Lingbao small sword in the hands of Poor Dao almost blew up by itself, if it wasn't for Poor Dao's distraction to protect this sword, how could Poor Dao be tied up by the Wind Queen so easily."

"I probably understand what you mean, uncle."

Li Ping'an groaned a few times, and said:

"I can't guarantee the rest, but I can give you a promise and a suggestion to Uncle Shi."

"Speak, speak."

"Later, if I need the help of a master and have the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, I will definitely give priority to you, Senior Uncle Huanglong and Senior Uncle Turtle Spirit, the two of them are here to support, it is a great help to me, how can I not be grateful?

"That's my promise to both of you."

Li Ping'an said:

"That's the advice...... Tiandi Temple, Uncle Huanglong, are you interested? ”

Huang Long Zhenren looked a little puzzled in his eyes: "Isn't that the one collecting incense for you?" ”

"Although I am not yet clear about the specific functions of incense merit, the way of heaven recognizes the merit of incense."

Li Ping'an said softly:

"Now the human race has a problem, that is, the divine court of Nanzhou.

"How was the Divine Court of Nanzhou born? In fact, it originated from the continuous sacrifice of the Nanzhou human race, and the merit of incense gathered and resonated with the Heavenly Dao, thus giving birth to a group of gods in the divine court.

"Those gods make the Virgin feel a little troublesome, they seem to be rooted in the land of Nanzhou.

"The Temple of the Heavenly Emperor is actually the process of imitating this divine court, and it must be useful to gather the merits of the incense first."

Huanglong Zhenren muttered a few times: "You mean, Poor Dao also went to the Heavenly Emperor Temple to take a tablet?" ”

"It's small," Li Ping'an said, "The pattern is small." ”

"What's going on?"

"There will be thirty-six vacancies in the Temple of the Emperor of Heaven, and at present, there are only two, one is the statue of the Emperor of Heaven and the other is the statue of the sister-in-law of the Xu family, and the latter is the responsibility of the temple."

Li Ping'an said slowly:

"The sister-in-law of the Xu family now has the body of the acquired gods, and she will be responsible for blessings and fulfillments, so that the Temple of the Heavenly Emperor will become effective.

"But in this Tiandi Temple, there are still a few Dharma protectors who can deter everywhere, so that Xiaoxiao does not dare to make a mistake."

Huanglong Zhenren blinked: "Poor Dao to be a Dharma protector? Is this appropriate? ”

"How is it not appropriate," Li Ping'an said with a smile, "On the day when the Heavenly Emperor Temple is built, you will transform into a body between heaven and earth and wander for a while, use your mana, dragon body, and Dao Yun to suppress Dongzhou, and then fall into the Heavenly Emperor Temple, coiled on the dome of the Heavenly Emperor Temple...... As long as the incense of the Heavenly Emperor Temple is prosperous, isn't it considered that you have contributed to the Heavenly Dao? ”

"That's good! That's it! ”

Huang Long Zhenren slapped his thigh, and his eyes lit up:

"It's got to be you, peace! If the poor road can one day be recognized by heaven and the bad luck subsides, you will definitely put on a big banquet and thank you well! ”

Li Ping'an nodded with a smile and sighed slightly in his heart.

Uncle Huang Long...... It's so foolish.

In the kitchen next door, Gu Lingling thought about it carefully, and finally dispelled the idea of coming over and recommending himself.

In fact, she can also perform flying away and coercing Dongzhou.

However, it's a bit of a shame to do this kind of thing in front of outsiders, so it's better to think about it.

……

In the days that followed, Huang Long Zhenren was particularly concerned about the progress of the first Heavenly Emperor Temple, and followed Elder Yan Sheng every day, constantly making suggestions for the design of the dome of the main hall of the temple.

Li Ping'an's courtyard gradually became idle.

Swallowed by the power of the Heavenly Dao and unable to cultivate, he could only read more, perceive more, and ponder the way of refining weapons.

Xu Xuntian soon moved to Dong'an City with his wife and daughter.

The follow-up research and development of self-propelled immortal armor has officially kicked off.

Li Ping'an was in charge of proposing ideas, and Xu Xuntian, the second refining master of the Demon Dao, was in charge of realizing the ideas, and the two stayed in the underground hall every day, occasionally going outside the city to do experiments, making some mushroom clouds and releasing a little fireworks.

Tianfang Pavilion began to implement the system of 'one proclamation in seven days'.

Sun Yingying continued to preside over the Zuiyue Tower in Dong'an City, where hundreds of Tianfang Pavilion elites were added, and the service industry business of the Zuiyue Tower was also suspended, and the news was summarized full-time, and the major events that occurred within seven days were reported to Luo Xuejing in a timely manner.

Jin Xian Luo Xuejing made a briefing on these news and put it on Li Ping'an's desk on time once every seven days.

The Quasi-Heavenly Emperor can know the situation in the main heaven and earth without leaving home.

The Heavenly Pavilion was also actively exploring the worlds outside the heavens, first selecting hundreds of small worlds, and then repeatedly investigating and verifying, looking for the most suitable small worlds to open up the Heavenly Court base.

There is a long void between the small heaven and the earth and the main heaven and earth, and there is no Dao realm of the three rank heavenly immortals, and it is also very difficult to hurry.

This work of Tianfang Pavilion will be done for almost a few years, and it should be necessary to wait for Li Ping'an's injury to recover before he can give 'cautious advice'.

The Cloud Casting Sect has begun to expand aggressively.

Wanyunzong set a rule not to open new stores back then;

But it was established by the Wanyun Sect, what does it have to do with the Cloud Casting Sect?

With a wave of Li Dazhi's hand, the new shop and new magic weapon production line of the Casting Cloud Sect rose from the ground, and the Casting Cloud Sect began to buy spiritual veins everywhere, and 'forcibly took the spiritual veins' in several immortal dynasties near the Linzheng Immortal Dynasty to avenge the siege of the Linzheng Immortal Dynasty by these Immortal Dynasties before.

Li Dazhi was also ruthless.

Whether it is establishing the Heavenly Court or maintaining the operation of the Heavenly Court, it requires a huge amount of resources.

Li Dazhi accompanies Kongming Lao Dao every day, and he just has time to plan.

The success of the chain mahjong parlor made Li Dazhi deeply aware of the boredom of scattered cultivation in various towns in Dongzhou, as well as the lack of pastime and entertainment.

Therefore, he plans to develop entertainment industries such as 'foot bath chain', 'Dongzhou bathhouse chain', and 'cultivation culture stage' within a few years.

Li Dazhi's plan is to first earn the spirit stones that others have not had time to earn, and then use the cost advantage to enter those industries that are controlled by certain forces...... Like a tailor's shop or something.

Li Ping'an doesn't have to worry about these anymore, just let his father toss it himself.

Time flies, and half a year slips away quietly.

In the afternoon of this day, Li Ping'an was tired and incense to the Sanqing Patriarch, the four human emperors, the Holy Virgin, and the teacher Yunzhongzi, left the underground immortal hall, and stretched his waist back to the study.

On the table was the latest briefing from the Heavenly Pavilion;

In the warm sunlight outside the window, there was a little girl named Gui Lingling curled up in the hanging chair, basking in the sun, sleeping lazily, with a sweet smile on her little face, and the puff pastry of the snack remained at the corner of her mouth.

After half a year of delicious experimentation, Turtle Lingling, one of the four major disciples of the Inner Sect of the Sect, is especially fond of sweet snacks.

Li Ping'an looked at her, and couldn't help but think of his wife and master again.

Although the junior sister and lady should be in a comatose state of reshaping the body now, the master is also impacting the realm of the golden immortal in the map of the rivers and mountains that can speed up the years;

But it's been half a year, and it's time to write two letters.

Even if they can't see it now, they will be quite happy to get the letter when they leave the customs.

So, Li Ping'an decided to take those papers later, and ordered Wen Ling'er to bring paper and pen and spread them out from the desktop.

Wen Ling'er gently studied the ink, and asked in a low voice, "Little Ancestor, when are you going to meet the Taiqing Sect Master?" This is what Lingling's senior asked me to ask before going to bed. ”

"When my injuries recover," Li Ping'an said, "I will also need mana to go to the Nine Heavens." ”

"Oh," Wen Ling'er responded, tilting her head to see Li Ping'an writing and drawing.

At this time, in the underground incense hall, the portrait of the Sanqing Dao Ancestor floated up slightly, and a shallow Taoist rhyme spread.

The jade pen Li Ping'an was carrying condensed slightly, his expression was a little misty, and a drop of fairy ink slowly fell.

Tick.

There were shallow ripples on the tabletop, and the ripples turned into a small pond.

He looked up and saw himself sitting under a banyan tree, on the edge of a cliff, the setting sun shining with warm golden light, and the breeze bringing the laughter of distant boys.

A slight haze appeared on the edge of Li Ping'an's vision, as if he was in a dream.

"Peace? Why are you here? ”

A slightly surprised call came from the side.

Li Ping'an turned his head to look at it, and he was also slightly stunned.

Yes, the patriarch is empty.

(End of chapter)