Chapter 142: How to repay the favor
Kunlun Mountain.
Lao Tzu asked Xuandu: "Do you know why your uncle turned around and left?"
"The disciple thinks it's because the victory and defeat have been divided, and it's useless to look at it again!" Xuandu replied.
"That's right, but it's not all right! What do you think of that dusty body?" Lao Tzu said.
"I'm afraid it won't be weaker than the ancestral witch!"
Lao Tzu said softly: "The twelve ancestors and witches do not cultivate the original god, although Chiyou has a primordial god, but in order to protect the witch clan, Chiyou has to cultivate the flesh first." β
"That dust is a small python, but I don't know what kind of opportunity I get, the body of the original god is cultivated, and that dust is not only the true body of the ancestral witch!"
"His cultivation is clearly Pangu's true body, although it is still only a prototype, but he already has the shadow of the Father!"
Xuandu was surprised, not that Lao Tzu said that Xuandu couldn't think of it at all.
Pangu's true body, Xuandu didn't dare to think about it.
After all, Pangu has been in the fall for many years, and everything that belongs to Pangu is slowly disappearing.
But in today's flood famine, Xu Siyuan, who repaired Pangu's physical body, actually appeared.
And he used to be just a little golden immortal.
Lao Tzu sighed at this time: "We call ourselves the descendants of Pangu, and your second uncle doesn't like to wear scales and feathers the most, but there is the shadow of the father on such a little python." β
"You said how can your second uncle still sit here!"
"He is a little python, but he seems to be more like a descendant of Pangu than me, how can you let your second uncle laugh at the viviparous eggs under Tongtian Gate in the future!"
Lao Tzu continued: "Once only a small golden immortal, but now he has been able to fight a few times with quasi-holy wars. Compared with him, all the exposition disciples are too wasteful, and it seems that the exposition disciples will have a hard time in the future. β
But that dust also surprised the teacher. He saw that dust when he was picking gourds at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and at that time, it was not even worth looking at for the teacher, but now among the three sects, there are a few people who are his opponents!"
Speaking of the gourd, Xuandu remembered, and Xuandu asked at this time: "Can the master give your gourd containing the Nine Turns Golden Pill to the disciple?"
Lao Tzu glanced at Xuandu and said, "You have never taken the initiative to ask for treasures from your teacher, you asked for it for that dust, right?"
"I don't dare to deceive the master, I asked for it for that dust, but the disciple didn't want this gourd because of Pangu's true body, just because he was a dust. β
"I'm good friends with Yichenzi, so I'm willing to ask for a treasure for him. β
Lao Tzu smiled: "Remember to tell him when you see that dust in the future." β
"If you want a gourd, you just need to come to Kunlun to ask for it, as long as he speaks, the teacher will give him the gourd. β
"This gourd can only be asked for by himself!"
You don't want to owe me a saint karma.
But this cause and effect, this favor is up to me.
Someday you'll have to pay me back.
Even if you can't pay me back, you have to give it back to my disciples.
Lao Tzu looked at Xuan Du and said in his heart: "I only have you as a disciple under my sect, and as a teacher, I have to plan a little more for you!"
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Ao Chun is the lord of the great river, and he has his own luck to return to heaven.
The war has been decided, and Xiaoman is going back to Penglai.
The queen mother smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have a spirit fruit in my heavenly court called peach, the peach will be ripe, I will hold that peach feast." β
"I would like to invite the Flood Wilderness Immortal to go to Heaven to taste the peach. β
"Your master has contributed a lot to my heavenly court, so my heavenly court is willing to invite your master to my peach banquet. β
The queen mother handed Xiao Man a stack of invitations and said, "It's all blank invitations, and I ask you to hand them over to your master." β
"Your master can send these invitations at will, and whatever your master invites, they will all be my heavenly court's distinguished guests. β
"Thank you, Niangniang!"
Xiaoman hesitated and accepted these invitations.
After Xiaoman left, the queen mother said happily: "My heavenly court's luck is gradually increasing, Haotian, you decide when to go to the big river to accept 100,000 water soldiers, you are the emperor of heaven, and your subordinates must not be without soldiers." β
"Don't worry," Haotian was also laughing, but Haotian was not as excited as the Queen Mother.
Haotian summoned the man who had listened to the sermon under his seat.
Haotian said to the man: "There is no master of the heavenly river, do you dare to be the master of the heavenly river?"
"Why don't you dare," the man saluted: "Your Majesty is gracious, there is nothing to repay, I am willing to take charge of the Tianhe River to defend the heavenly court." β
"Good!"
Haotian is overjoyed, it seems that in Haotian's eyes, it is better to get 100,000 sailors than to get Tianpeng.
"You are in charge of the heavenly river, and you must have a weapon in your hand. β
Haotian thought for a moment and said, "And follow me to Taiqingtian, I should ask for a weapon for you." β
Tiancang was shocked, Taiqingtian was the residence of Lao Tzu incarnated as Taishang Laojun.
Saint incarnations are also saints.
"Your Majesty, how can I be able to bother the saints in my heavenly court!"
Haotian said very seriously: "There are countless weapons in the world, but the widow thinks that only the weapons forged by the saints themselves can be worthy of you." β
"I should go to the saint and ask for a weapon for you!"
Lao Tzu lives in heaven, so he owes Haotian a favor.
But for so many years, Haotian has never asked Lao Tzu, and now the first time he opened his mouth was to ask for a weapon for his canopy.
How can you not be moved.
Thanksgiving, grace is like a mountain.
The boy almost cried.
Pushing the golden mountain and pouring the jade pillar, Tianpeng bowed and said: "Your Majesty's great grace, Tianpeng is toothless and unforgettable." Only one piece of faithfulness is entrusted to your Majesty along with the life of my canopy. From then on, I will obey His Majesty's orders. β
Haotian personally lifted the canopy.
Haotian smiled: "Have you thought about what kind of weapon you want to build?"
"If I want to control the Tianhe, I need a seven-tooth nail rake to comb the water veins. Tianpeng thought for a moment.
Nine is extremely numerous, and only the Heavenly Emperor can use the nine above the Heavenly Court.
Therefore, the canopy only dared to ask for a seven-tooth nail rake.
"There are fewer seven teeth," Haotian said with a smile, "The widow allows you to use a nine-tooth nail rake." β
"Your Majesty!" the canopy was moved to salute again.
Haotian grabbed the canopy and said: "No need to be polite, you can take care of Tianhe for the widow in the future." β
If Xu Siyuan was here, he might think of the allusion of Wu Qi sucking pus.
When a soldier was sick, Wu knelt down and sucked his pus, and the mother of the wounded stood up and wept.
When asked why, his mother said: "Wu Qi sucked his father's creation and his father died, and now the son is dying again, and I am crying." β
The general's kindness and soldiers should use their lives to repay it, so how should he repay Haotian's great kindness in the future!
He's got his canopy still off!
And how should he return the favor of the saint in the future!
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