She intercepts and teaches turtle spirits [Honghuang]

As imagined, they gave way, the world of the master and the younger junior sister was full of atmosphere, and when they came back, they wished that both of them would have pink bubbles on their bodies, full of inappropriate meanings for others.

In reality, the master and the younger junior sister, one in front and the other in the back, are far away, and they were almost brought back by the second uncle, with burning eyes and cold faces. This scene is almost familiar.

If I remember correctly, didn't Second Senior Uncle leave long ago?

How could he come back with Master and Junior Sister?

In this situation, how do you do it? ? ?

Not to mention that Wudang, who is familiar with all this, can't figure it out, even Duobao can't figure it out, but even so, it seems that the understanding is still very understandable, maybe it was accidentally bumped into each other, as to why it has evolved into what it is now ...

Thinking about it, it seems quite normal.

As far as the scene in front of me is concerned, if I think about it in a better direction, as for the little junior sister who was not coerced into it?

Compared with a long time ago, the little junior sister has already made great progress, not the kind that accidentally jumped into the pit.

It's just that with the current situation, Duobao is curious about how Master and Junior Sister got together like this, but this thought was suppressed in the end. After all, he is not by the side of Master and Junior Sister all day long. A lot of things happened, but he didn't know it. Under this kind of coincidence, some unexpected things happened, it doesn't seem so outrageous?

On the other hand, Wudang looked at the scene in front of him, his complexion was inexplicably complicated, he was a little dumb for a while, looking at the scene in front of him, Wudang finally raised his hand and patted his forehead.

After Tong Tiansheng left without love, Wudang walked up, quietly pulled Gui Ling and walked aside, and seemed to chat while walking, "Little Junior Sister, didn't you and Master go to the Heavenly Court? Did you come back with Second Senior Uncle?"

"When I went to Heaven, I ran into a senior uncle, and later...something happened, the senior uncle stayed in the human race, and asked the second senior uncle and master to come back together." Gui Ling said briefly.

"When going to the Heavenly Court? In other words, it is the two of you on the way to the Heavenly Court?"

Sister, don't you feel that your focus seems to be wrong?

Wudang naturally didn't feel that his focus was wrong, and looked at Gui Ling with swaying eyes, and Gui Ling hurriedly explained, "Not all, it's all after sitting down when I meet the uncle."

"Then how do you feel?" Wudang said, his eyes fell directly on Gui Ling's face, as if he was carefully observing if there was any special expression on Gui Ling's face.

It's just that there was nothing unusual on Gui Ling's face. Hearing what Wudang said, he said directly and honestly, "Di Jun and Xi He's heavenly marriage is really grand and rare in the world."

"What about other than that?"

"It's gone."

"..." Wudang.

Master, you are very good, as expected of you.

A great opportunity, just wasted.

"Oh, by the way, when they got married, the Heavenly Dao also bestowed a lot of merit, most of which fell on Dijun and Xihe, a small part fell on Nuwa Saint, and some fell on the guests present On the head, but the last merits and virtues are nothing after passing through the thinness of almost countless people present, but I really didn't expect that so many merits and virtues, even if they fall on them, are nothing more than letting the realm Taking a step forward, the Nuwa saint also cut off the good corpse, but to be honest, how much does it have to do with merit, I feel that it may really be just a coincidence, otherwise the Nuwa saint would have become a saint early in the year At that time, the three corpses were already beheaded, and they will not be kept until today."

"It really doesn't matter. After Nuwa Saint, there are not a few people in the Chuang Clan who try to obtain merit. Even if they can't become saints, there are still many people who are greedy for those merits. It's just that they have obtained merits, and there are really not many." Wudang said, "And even Styx, the lord of the sea of ​​blood who has obtained the most merit, did not kill his corpse, but his realm has increased a bit."

"But it's true that there are also people who are destined to kill corpses. After killing a corpse, the realm seems to be able to improve with it. After all, not everyone is a lich. With that kind of luck, there are several ways to improve strength. Good thing."

Guiling nodded, agreeing with this.

The original intention of Wudang was gradually shifted, all the way to improve the realm, and run wildly all the way.

Even with Guiling, he also shared the new version that he had compiled with Tongtian.

It was at this time that Gui Ling looked at these jade slips and immediately suggested, "Why don't you sort it out a bit more, make a copy of all the jade slips in everyone's hands, and put them in a separate place? If so, go with me." It’s much easier to take it with you, even to rummage through it, if you need it in the future, or if you have brothers and sisters, it will definitely be of great benefit.”

Hearing this, Wudang nodded immediately, as if they hit it off immediately, "The two of us are always short of manpower, so it's just right to call the elder brother together."

Guiling was particularly supportive of this, and took the initiative to undertake the task of finding people, but before leaving, Guiling realized something, "Oh, that's right!"

"what happened?"

"I heard from Master that you have something to do? Are you done?"

"If it's not finished, senior sister, you can go and solve it first. I'm here. When it's finished, it's the same. Don't worry about it."

"Hmm..." Wudang's fingers that landed on the jade slip paused slightly.

"I don't know if the senior sister has finished it, but the senior brother must have finished it."

Guiling felt a little weird when he heard Wudang's words, but he couldn't tell what was weird, so he simply put this matter behind him.

And soon after Tongtian fled, he found that Guiling, Wudang, and Duobao were sorting out the jade slips they had left behind when they listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace.

Sorting in order, and the correspondence between the versions of the cabinets, is not something that requires brains, but it does require manpower. Tong Tianlian remembered that he had memorized a lot of them back then, but the arrangement has not yet arrived. Afterwards, Tongtian simply joined Gui Ling, who had recorded the most.

Seeing this, Duobao and Wudang changed their positions intentionally or unintentionally.

Duobao is based on the idea of ​​not being in the way, while Wudang is purely giving up his position with a mentality of raising melon seedlings.

It's just that when Jin Ling left the level, what he saw was not a harmonious scene, but four masters and brothers and sisters who were so boring that they were so mechanical that they were about to fail.

Jin Ling froze for a moment when he opened the door, and at that moment there was an urge to retreat and open the door again.

"You are this?"

"Master, do you want to come together?" It was useless to speak, holding the jade slip in one hand as if ready to read it, while throwing the other jade slip up with the other hand, and accurately threw it to a copy not far away. , in a bookshelf with five grids per row.

And bookshelves like this are almost all in the room, and if you guessed correctly, the same goes up.

Looking at it again, there are a lot of jade slips piled up near everyone, piled up like a hill.

Duobao sighed and said nothing.

Tong Tian looked at Jin Ling and pursed his lips, as if lost in thought.

In comparison, Guiling looks quite normal, although she still looks a bit bored, but in general, she never stopped her movements. Originally, Guiling's patience is the best one, let alone now, Not to mention that Gui Ling's mind is full of one sentence now, that is——

Just a little more and it's over, just stick to it.

Just this one sentence directly filled Gui Ling's entire brain, leaving no room left.

It's just that this sentence can only let Gui Ling's eyes fall on the front of his eyes, instead of putting it in other places, let alone looking at the so-called surplus, so as to maintain patience and efficiency.

After all, if you procrastinate, there will be no time.

Under such a situation, Tongtian even felt that this matter was simply not as simple as the one who was trained. At least the latter could listen to the left ear and the right ear to pop, so he had the right to go to jail.

But right now, not only in jail, but also in labor reform.

For the third sermon, Hongjun has been preaching for 3000 years. Even after 1000 years, he is trying to hear it with all his heart. Then there are 2000 years left. In contrast, it is easier said than done.

In particular, there is nothing very sophisticated in it, that is, they are compared with each other, and then stuffed into it in order.

That's how things are put here.

Under such circumstances, Tongtian couldn't bear it anymore, "When comparing these, I have some insights for the teacher. It just so happens that the golden spirit is here and you gather together. In this case, it is better for the teacher to preach to you. Wait until the sermon is over before continuing!"

As soon as these words came out, let alone others, even Gui Ling dropped the jade slips in an instant.

Don't say anything, just do it right.

As for Wudang and Duobao, they are more serious than each other.

Jin Ling looked at everything in front of her with a dazed expression. How long had she not seen this scene?

And it was in this dazed look that Jin Ling walked in and joined the ranks of listening to the sermon.

The sound of preaching gradually increased, and all kinds of things behind him, such as jade slips and bookshelves, were now reduced to an insignificant background.

But here, when one by one was listening to the sermon carefully, Nu Wa was extremely bored, far above the heavenly court, unspeakably bored. .

With the end of the heavenly marriage between Di Jun and Xi He, everything slowly came to an end.

Everything was gradually back on track.

Nuwa temporarily handed over the human race to Lao Tzu, and she was not as relieved as she imagined, on the contrary, she was much more worried than before.

Sometimes, I can't wait to see 1000 years in the blink of an eye, and I can't wait to never arrive after 1000 years.

I really want to go to retreat, but I am afraid that something big will happen at this time, so that there will be some omissions.

Nuwa is not a sentimental person, but she is really upset by these things.

Since becoming a saint, he has obviously become better, but he always feels a lot more irritable.

The heat in the teacup at hand gradually ceased to rise, and the temperature gradually subsided. Nuwa just sat in front of the desk for a long time.

There was a sound of opening the door not far away, and it was Fuxi who walked in slowly, "Nuwa, what happened to the human race?"

"It's nothing." Nuwa put down the cold teacup, "It's just that I really don't have time these days. I'll take care of the human race for me for thousands of years."

As soon as this remark came out, Fuxi, who was only a little skeptical at first, was now completely convinced of the guess in his heart, "I was still curious before, why I gave them an ultimatum, so it turned out that I made a clear path with you, no wonder I did this."

"Do you think I did something wrong?"

Fuxi sighed, "No, think about it carefully, it seems that it is not a bad thing for the human race and the demon race."

"It's just this matter, does Di Jun know?"

"If I'm not mistaken, he should be here soon." Nuwa raised her head, glanced at the door and said.

Outside the door, Di Jun, who didn't know whether to come in or not, froze slightly.

Fuxi also turned his head, looked over, and then realized that it was Di Jun who had come.

Thinking about it, he got the news, not to mention Di Jun's side?

Regardless of the end, Fuxi withdrew his gaze and said in a steady voice, "You are a saint of the monster race, and even more of a saint of the human race, but no matter which one you are, no one can coerce you."

Hearing this, Nuwa smiled, "I know."

Fuxi turned around and left without further words.

When he came out, he glanced at Di Jun outside the door, but he didn't say anything.

The scene became quiet again, and Di Jun wasn't someone who swayed left and right, so he finally lost his mind and walked in with big strides.

"Actually, I thought you would be the first to come over." Nuwa reheated the cold teapot, placed the teacup on Dijun's side, and then signaled to Dijun to take care of himself.

Di Jun was not polite, under such circumstances, he just poured himself a cup of hot tea, regardless of whether the tea in it was old or new, as if it was the same as usual, everything was as usual.

It's just that it is a lie to say that it is as usual. If it is true, at this time, the words have been said in advance, so why does it seem a little stalemate.

Nuwa didn't speak, just waited like this, and after a while, Di Jun said, "Fuxi is right, you are a saint of the monster race, and even more so, the saint of the human race. The fact that you handed over the human race to Lao Tzu, others will I have no right to intervene, it's just that I can't figure it out for a while, so I just came to ask."

"It's not that I can't bear it, why let Lao Tzu intervene in the affairs of the human race?"

"Could it be that we don't think we've done enough? If it's not enough, just tell us if there is a problem, and it will be corrected naturally. Why do you have to do this?"

"It will always be hidden, so what will happen then?" Nüwa raised her eyes and said, "Should I make way for the monster race, or wait until the day when the monster race makes way for the human race?"

What Sanqing can see, as the person involved, has been thinking about it for many years. Even if he is a fan of the authorities, he has thought about it countless times and worried about it countless times. How can he still not see through it?

It's just a high platform, everyone knows it well, but they don't talk about it.

Now that this matter is being picked out like this, although Di Jun is a little bit psychologically prepared, but this is too straightforward, it also makes Di Jun a little speechless.

"The monstrous power of the monster race, as long as it wins over the witch race, it will be the master of the world. There will no longer be any race in the world that can jump out. Nuwa, do you really think that the human race can fight like the witch race? Yaozu?"

"Although the human race has an innate Taoist body, they are weak in body. Even if they are enlightened, the average human race's lifespan is only a hundred years, and the monster race is everywhere. If the witch race did not jump out, the monster race would have become the master of heaven and earth. No family can replace the Yaozu."

"When the ten-thousand-year period comes, you will take the initiative to solve the matter of the Wu clan. At that time, everything will be settled, and it will not reach that level."

"Nuwa, you think too much." Di Jun persuaded.

Nu Wa stood up and looked at Di Jun with fixed eyes, "If I had thought too much, you wouldn't have appeared here."

It was on this day that other people only knew that the saint Nuwa moved out of the Heavenly Court and went to the Chaos Palace.

Regarding this, Di Jun was still the same as usual, as if it was not a big deal at all. As for the specifics, only a few people knew.

Coincidentally, Lao Tzu is one of them.

No one knows the actions of the Heavenly Court better than Lao Tzu, the guardian of the human race. After all, the attitude and behavior of the demon race have changed too obviously.

Lao Tzu sees everything in his eyes and treats everything as if he doesn't know, but the number of times he does it is more and more.

Lao Tzu is not a person who likes to fight very much, and it will be annoying if he fights too much. It just so happens that the human race who has been following him all the time, because he is extremely hardworking, and gave the golden pill to renew his life, seems to be very useful. I left him as a boy, and now I even have the heart of accepting disciples.

Although he didn't have any intention of accepting apprentices before, looking at it now, the messy things in front of him are obviously more troublesome than accepting apprentices.

There is an apprentice who uses his reputation to solve the problem, no matter how you look at it, he is more confident than the boy.

But before that, he needs to pave the way for how the human race cultivates.

There are so many human races, it is impossible for everyone to come to a treasure of heaven and earth to solve it. It is really impossible to put it in the prehistoric, let alone the Lich, or the three most prosperous races back then. From top to bottom, even the cubs come to the point where they come to feed.

It is impossible for him to deal with all the problems and protect the human race for thousands of years, but it does not mean that he can solve all the problems of the human race.

Nuwa couldn't do it, and neither could he.

The human race always needs to be self-reliant...

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The sermons in Kunlun Mountains have been going on for a long time, and if this continues, the millennium will soon be here, and Lao Tzu will soon be back.

But in the main hall, the preaching still didn't stop. Although everyone knew that there was a taste of delaying time, they didn't say anything, and hoped that Tongtian's time could be longer.

Except that Jin Ling didn't quite understand this, but even so, Jin Ling didn't say much, after all, he had come here when listening to sermons was called torture, let alone the current situation. This situation is simply extremely simple.

The preaching is still going on, but it has been a long time, and there is really nothing to say in Tongtian, except for Fan's old problem, when he has to ramble on and off.

A voice came from the nine heavens, as if the sound was next to the ear, and it seemed to come from above, and the coercion of the saint was completely unmistakable at that moment.

"I am Lao Tzu. Now I set up a one-man teaching, and use the Tai Chi Diagram to suppress the luck of the people's teaching. I pray for the blessing of heaven!"

At that moment, everyone's eyes lit up.

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