My brother is so stable

On the throne in the hall, Master Tongtian, who was playing with a bunch of 'big eggs', suddenly laughed.

"It's okay, there is no urgent matter here in Pindao, you just go to the business first."

The implication is that there is nothing serious here?

Li Changshou heaved a sigh of relief, and saluted outside the hall, and then the Paper Taoist turned into a foot-tall paper man and sat down against the wall.

At the same time, in the small building in the middle of the lake of the Notre Dame Palace, a dao rhyme circulated, and Li Changshou was drawn into the realm of the Holy Mother's magical powers.

He sat obediently in his exclusive seat, drawing the stories he had prepared in advance, and he didn't speak much, and he didn't dare to ask questions.

Nuwa was lying on her back in the pool at this time, with a few slices of spiritual fruit stuck to her face, and a headband embellished with pearl agate, which was quite artistically designed, on her long hair. The snake tail was gently shaking in the spiritual pool;

On the side, a magic weapon similar to a photo ball played a soothing and relaxing melody, and Empress Nuwa followed the ups and downs of the melody, exhaling, inhaling, exhaling, inhaling...

Li Changshou: ...

The life of this saint is also so simple and boring.

After a while outside, I don't know how much time has passed in the time stop domain.

The drawings in front of Li Changshou had piled up three inches high, and they were beginning to be bound into a book.

Suddenly the Holy Mother said: "In the original story of Fengshen, did Ran Deng have any enmity with Yun Xiao?"

Li Changshou paused for a moment, and then thought of it, the Holy Mother should have heard about the Conferred God from Senior Lang, but if he asked himself this way, he probably didn't know much.

Li Changshou said with a smile: "The Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods is still ahead, and this disciple doesn't know the details."

"Load garlic."

Nuwa said indifferently: "You are clear, but I am very clear.

Since you don't want to talk about it, forget it, I can't force you to be a junior.

Ran Deng's death was a bit unexpected. I thought that Heaven would protect him. "

"My disciple's humble opinion, what the Dao of Heaven does is the stability of the world, and the process may not be too important compared to the result."

Li Changshou quickly sealed the drawing, made a cover out of cloth, and put anti-corrosion and damage prevention restrictions on it.

He said slowly: "Uncle Master summoned this time, apart from painting, do you have something to tell me?"

"Why, can't you come and sit with me?"

Saint Nuwa said indifferently: "Now Taibai Jinxing is a busy person, my Palace of the Holy Mother is deserted after all."

"Master, why did you start making fun of this disciple?" Li Changshou laughed, "After returning to the Heavenly Court, this disciple just practiced quietly, waiting for the catastrophe to come.

Whatever Heaven wants disciples to do, disciples will naturally do. "

Empress Nuwa smiled, opened her phoenix eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "Are you afraid?"

"Well, I'm afraid."

Li Changshou sighed slowly, and said again: "But I'm afraid there's nothing I can do. Although the disciple doesn't have the slightest intention to make trouble, in the eyes of the master, the disciple may always be a variable.

It is also thanks to that senior who laid a good foundation, tsk. "

Nu Wa suddenly smiled and narrowed her eyes, and the slice of spiritual fruit stuck to her face disappeared without a trace.

With the sound of the pool water, she stepped out of the pool in the form of a human being. The rich holy light slowly slipped down accompanied by a water-blue dress, covering the impeccable figure of the only female saint.

A soft couch flew over, and Saint Nuwa sat behind two curtains and yawned lazily.

This time, the sage empress asked calmly: "Now that the final catastrophe of the God Conferred Tribulation is getting closer and closer, what do you think of the current situation of the three sects facing the catastrophe?"

Ok?

Li Changshou was a little puzzled in his heart, and looked up at the Nuwa saint behind the curtain, secretly thinking that it was strange.

Most of the time when the Nuwa sage talked and communicated with herself, she was more casual, very peaceful, and it was easy for people to get closer.

At this time, this question seems normal, but it is not in line with the nature of Saint Nuwa, she would say this normally

[Western religion was ruined by you, next step you plan to let Taoist sect destroy Western religion first, and then fight each other? 】

Heaven is asking himself?

Or, have other questions?

Li Changshou's heart trembled, and he was about to answer when the voice of Nuwa Saint sounded from the depths of his heart.

"I asked you to come here this time to remind you of one thing.

You damaged the movement of the Western Church before, which just met the needs of the Western Church that had gone through hardships before it flourished. Heaven has asked me to make arrangements.

You answered me from the bottom of your heart, it seems that it is not difficult for you to focus on two tasks. "

Sure enough, it has something to do with monkeys.

That piece of sky-replenishing stone was actually put down by Nuwa saint himself, and Nuwa saint said "Heavenly Way" instead of "Taozu".

What this refers to is probably the will that stared at him for eleven or twelve years in the Hunyuan Jindou at the beginning of the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods.

Li Changshou smiled calmly, and said: "The situation of the three religions is still very unclear..."

The answers are full of clichés and official words, without any substance.

And in the bottom of his heart, Li Changshou had a little voice:

"Your Majesty, I don't want to interfere in the affairs after the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods.

Now that it has been decided, the conferment of gods is over, and I will take the people I want to take away from the prehistoric world. "

"Oh?"

Nuwa sage sent a voice to ask: "Are you going to take Yunxiao Ling'e and the others away?"

"Well, after all, I'm in the wilderness, and I'm always in danger. If relatives and friends related to me want to go with me, I will bring those who are not bound by the law of heaven, seven or eight people at most."

"That's a good choice. You are indeed more reliable than that guy," Nuwa Sage chuckled, then sighed slightly, as if a little disappointed.

It's almost like saying 'quickly ask what's wrong'.

Li Changshou was very witty and didn't ask a word.

He continued to babble on the surface, but secretly waited in his heart.