My brother is so stable

Li Changshou chuckled lightly, but couldn't help but complain a few words in his heart.

Tiandao is really a good method.

The problem of Lingzhuzi is not as simple as congenital inadequacy. The dao foundation he is missing at this time was when Li Changshou took Lingzhu to the heaven...

Obviously still there.

God, it's over.

Chapter 631 Good brother, forever!

The wind is blowing by the ears, and the aura surrounds the body. There seems to be a soft cushion under the body, as if lying on the cloud.

Lingzhu's eyelids twitched, and the restrictions around Yuanshen slowly dissipated... just lying on the clouds.

Beside him, an old Taoist sat there quietly, with benevolent eyebrows, white eyebrows and white hair. He was an old fairy figure and face that was all too familiar.

"Uncle Master..."

Lingzhu yelled softly, her celestial power was flowing, her tiredness had subsided, and she sat up slowly at this moment.

They seemed to be on the cloud road back to Heaven from Qianyuan Mountain.

Just like back then, when I was just taken to heaven by my uncle.

"How's your mood?"

Li Changshou asked warmly.

Lingzhu was stunned, and the gloomy mood in Dao's heart permeated up again; sighed dejectedly, sat cross-legged, but couldn't cheer up.

He smiled wryly, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Shi, the Lingzhu let you down..."

"You didn't disappoint anyone, so you don't need to say that," Li Changshou said softly, "The only one who disappoints you is yourself.

Do you remember, I took you to heaven, why? "

Lingzhuzi thought carefully for a while, and replied: "Master invited me, please ask my uncle to take me to practice in the heavenly court, so as to increase my manliness."

"Are you still lacking in masculinity now?"

Li Changshou asked back with a smile, and Ling Zhuzi couldn't help but fell into thought again.

Li Changshou said warmly: "Hundreds of years are very long, and hundreds of years are also very short. This world has come from ancient times, and too many creatures have passed by, but in the end, there are very few who left their marks in the wild.

The world admires, and everyone admires those who sit in high positions.

The high-ranking people in the prehistoric era are all ancient and ancient victors. Therefore, being born in this world and being overlooked by these long-ago victors, the creatures will feel depressed.

Therefore, your state of mind is not only in you, but in all living beings.

Your depression caused by the inability to grow in the Dao realm is not only for you, but for all living beings. "

Lingzhu was stunned for a moment.

Li Changshou gently swayed the whisk in his hand, making Yun walk more slowly and giving Lingzhu some time to digest.

Let Lingzhu be reincarnated as Nezha with regret and loss, it will definitely leave regrets, and even affect the growth of one's own realm and temperament.

Li Changshou still thought that the future nephew, no matter whether he was called Lingzhuzi or Nezha, would be more cheerful and optimistic.

At the same time, in the Qianyuan cave mansion.

Chanjiao's three real people sat around a chess table, and the cloud mirror technique was used on the table to present the picture of Li Changshou's paper Taoist and Lingzhu returning to the heaven on the cloud. At this moment, the expression on Taiyi's face was extremely embarrassing.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

Daoist Yuding cursed in a low voice just now: "Look, this is how to persuade the younger generation!"

Master Huang Long was also afraid that Taiyi would not come to the stage, so he smiled and comforted him: "Junior Taiyi, don't worry about it, you and I both know Chang Geng's ability, it is incomparable, incomparable."

Daoist Taiyi spread his hands and said with emotion: "It's true... every row is like a mountain."

"Listen," Master Yuding said, "Nephew Lingzhuzi has spoken."

Taiyi held his breath and leaned forward, as if humbly asking for advice.

On that cloud, Lingzhuzi asked in a low voice: "Uncle Master, if you don't go to a high place and no one else can see your figure, how can you leave a mark in the world?"

Li Changshou smiled and said, "Then let me ask you, do you practice hard and become stronger for the sake of being famous and being looked up to?"

"Master said that practice is to seek the truth, the way, and oneself, and to understand the meaning of living beings..."

"I'm asking you, not what Senior Brother Taiyi taught you."

Li Changshou said softly: "What is the purpose of your cultivation?

When you are eager to meet the Golden Immortal Tribulation and step into the Golden Immortal Realm, what is your deepest desire? "

Ling Zhuzi's delicate brows frowned a little.

Li Changshou was not in a hurry, and continued to wait, with a gentle smile on his lips, and the clouds drifted slowly across the blue sky.

After about a moment, Ling Zhuzi whispered:

"Disciple...um...disciple doesn't know either."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Li Changshou laughed heartily, flicked the whisk lightly, and slapped Lingzhuzi lightly on the forehead.

"This is where your mental syndrome lies!

You don't even know why you want to live forever and seek the Dao, but you simply feel that it is good and correct, so you set foot on the road of practice.

When one's own practice is in trouble, but the friends around him break through smoothly one by one, there is a gap in the heart.

Lingzhu, you are actually not trapped because you cannot break through, nor are you disappointed because you are not as good as your friends, you are just worried that you are not strong enough, not good enough, and whether you can still get the approval of others before you.

This involves a question, why do you live..."

On the cloud, Li Changshou guided Lingzhu out of the predicament in a slow manner and analyzed little by little.

On Qianyuan Mountain, in the Golden Light Cave.

Daoist Taiyi was full of emotions, got up and paced back and forth, waved his big hand, took a piece of red cloth, and wrote a banner.

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