My Senior Brother is Too Steady

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His Majesty the Jade Emperor...

Could he really take someone to pacify the Golden Crow Palace?

Li Changshou's Zhi Taoist returned to Poseidon Mansion, feeling worried in his heart.

At this time, Tianting has just taken over the Dragon Clan. Before transforming the Dragon Clan into Heavenly Clan's help, the Dragon Clan will involve most of Tianting's energy.

It would be unwise to provoke the demon tribe's nerves at this time.

To be on the safe side, it is better to wait until the dragon clan has no worries and the hard power of Heavenly Court increases by a few percent, and then use Lu Ya's incident as an entry point to provoke the demon clan to fight against Heavenly Court, seize its excuse, make it unfair, and take the opportunity to eliminate the karmic demon. Help Heaven to soar to the sky!

Well, just a little calculation.

In the past, whether Heaven was prosperous or not had little to do with Li Changshou.

But now, Li Changshou has set a major development path before the Fengshen Tribulation, and he has been tied to Heaven to a certain extent.

——Of course, when Li Changshou took the initiative to tie himself to the heaven, he made several preparations for evacuation in advance.

"The time has not yet come to destroy the demon clan. At least it will have to be after Nadi Mansion ascends to heaven."

Li Changshou thought for a while, took out the melodies he wrote at the peach banquet and looked at it, then took out a new melodies and thought about it carefully.

Before he even started writing, Zhao Gongming had already arrived at the Temple of the Sea.

Li Changshou could only suppress the matter, thinking that if it were delayed for half an hour or an hour, His Majesty the Jade Emperor would not be able to mobilize enough soldiers, so he put the matter aside for the time being.

Let’s deal with Uncle Zhao’s matter first.

In front of the Tanah Lot Temple, Zhao Gongming came on a cloud, humming some unwritten tunes.

Li Changshou's paper Taoist was already waiting in the air. Listening to this tune, he unconsciously added some poetry in his heart...

[Summer, summer passes quietly, leaving behind little secrets~]

Suddenly, Uncle Zhao felt a lot more disturbed.

"Brother, brother, I'm coming!"

"Brother, please," Li Changshou made an invitation gesture sideways and led Zhao Gongming into the inner hall.

Zhao Gongming glanced at the front hall and couldn't help but ask: "Are you building another temple?"

"Now I am the Water God, and the Poseidon is the Dragon King of the Four Seas," Li Changshou said with a smile. "To be on the safe side, we will first erect statues of the Dragon King of the Four Seas in all sea temples. Later, we will spread some stories about the Dragon King rescuing people. This matter will be discussed later. It will take more than ten or twenty years."

Zhao Gongming smiled and said: "Brother, you are really thoughtful in doing things, and you always think about others."

"Brother, that's ridiculous," Li Changshou said modestly, "It's just that I have a lot of worries on weekdays, and such thoughts are not worth mentioning."

Zhao Gongming looked at the corner and saw the pen and ink already laid out on the desk. He couldn't help but chuckle, and quickly walked to the desk and picked up the pen to consider...

"How should I write this?"

Li Changshou smiled and said, "Brother, if you want to say anything to Our Lady of Golden Light, just write it here."

Zhao Gongming thought for a while and suddenly fell into deep thought.

"In this way, I will give my brother some atmosphere."

As he spoke, several ordinary paper figurines flew out of Li Changshou's sleeves and transformed into three men, two women and five musicians on the side, and they began to play...

Some light songs that are widely circulated in Anshui City Flower House.

Zhao Gongming quickly smiled and said: "Don't say it, with a little more music, my mind will be clearer."

While speaking, Zhao Gongming wrote the four characters "Junior Sister Jinguang" with a quick stroke of pen and ink.

Then……

Zhao Gongming held the pen and stood in front of the table without writing for a moment.

[Non-still picture].

"Brother Chang Geng, how should I write something so specific?"

"It's okay," Li Changshou smiled calmly, put away the fly whisk, lifted up his sleeves, fumbled in his sleeves again, took out a few scrolls, and placed them in front of Zhao Gongming.

Li Changshou smiled and said: "Here are several templates for men's letters. White is for those who are not in favor, light pink is for those who are in a favorable mood, and orange is for those who are warming up or having a heat wave."

"What about this yellow one?"

"Of course it can only be used after marriage."

With a ding sound, Zhao Gongming gave a thumbs up, "Brother Dacai, then I'll choose this white, um... light pink."

At the moment, Zhao Gongming opened the scroll and saw the small characters listed line by line. After reading it carefully, he felt that the words were appropriate and appropriate. Many of the things he wanted to say could be found in it.

After a while, Zhao Gongming became confident and began to write vigorously...

Of course, there are also some elements of reference here.

Li Changshou took back several other love letter templates and waited with a smile on his face, without looking at what Zhao Gongming wrote.

At most, I accidentally saw it a few times and wondered about Uncle Zhao's literary talent.

suddenly……

"Brother, why did you prepare so many things to write letters to women?"

Li Changshou replied with a smile: "After I separated from Fairy Yunxiao that day, I prepared these things when I went back..."

Be prepared for the Jiejiao Immortal to come to your door and ask how to pursue your beloved Immortal.

Of course, the second half of this sentence must never be spoken.

Zhao Gongming smiled and said: "If you are interested, I will think about it again."

Li Changshou didn't say much and waited quietly; Zhao Gongming carefully read word for word and sentence, but felt that the first version he wrote was not satisfactory, so he simply rewrote hundreds of words.

In conversation, most of them use honorifics;

Reading between the lines, only the avenue is mentioned.

By this time, Li Changshou was also sure that Uncle Zhao did not reject the Holy Mother of Golden Light because he couldn't keep his airs or lose face. He simply didn't have any thoughts in this regard.

Looking at the whole letter, there is only one sentence missing: "You are not our rare type."

After he finished writing the letter, Zhao Gongming chanted a word or two and said with a smile: "At this time, I feel that I have nothing to do and my body is light. My Taoist mind is clear."

Li Changshou warned: "Brother, it's best to hand this letter into the hands of Our Lady of Jin Ling, so as not to make Our Lady of Jin Ling suspect that someone else gave it to her."

"good!"

Zhao Gongming rolled up his sleeves, picked up the letter and left for now, saying that he would come back to talk to Li Changshou later.

Li Changshou naturally agreed and sent an envoy to prepare a banquet. Later, he and Uncle Zhao would drink and have fun together.

Xianshi glanced at the mountain gate. Ling'e was counting the trees and rocks in the mountain, and the chess and card room was not busy again.

Li Changshou had previously thought about how he would deal with Uncle Jiujiu and Junior Sister Poison, who were close friends with Xiao Qiongfeng, if he secretly left Duxian Sect with Ling'e.

The solution is very simple, just let Ling'e leave an old version of the paper Taoist in the Duxian Sect.

Moreover, according to Li Changshou's plan, before the Great Tribulation of the Gods is launched, people who have a close relationship with him will be sent to heaven to take refuge in various forms.

Thinking of this, Li Changshou couldn't help but compose a poem:

‘Heavenly haven, come early and go to work early.

Not only to avoid disasters, but also to be rewarded with merit! ’

Well, recently, accidentally, my "poetry power" has declined greatly since I had a poem exchange with Taoist Lu Ya.

How long until the Great Tribulation of the Gods?

Li Changshou also really didn't know. There was always a sense of crisis in his heart, and he could only wait for signs to appear.

This paper Taoist took his seat in the hall, and Li Changshou's other paper Taoist sat in the "Water God Mansion" and began to draw up the second memorial to be played today.

As soon as the writing was started, Princess Longji came to congratulate her and sent the Queen Mother the second batch of rewards.

The first batch of rewards was still piled in the corner and unopened, so Li Changshou accepted them all. After scanning with his immortal sense, he saw that these were beautiful jade materials used to decorate the mansion. Although they were valuable, they had little practical value.

Long Ji looked at the music table that Li Changshou put on his desk and said with a smile: "You are really hardworking. The peach banquet has just ended and you are already playing a new music."

Li Changshou smiled and said: "In your position, you can do your own thing."

"that……"

Long Ji bit his lower lip and suddenly bowed to Li Changshou and said, "Long Ji thanks the Water God for helping me earlier!"

Although you don't let Long Ji call him teacher, in Long Ji's heart, you are Long Ji's teacher in this life! "

"Your Highness, please get up quickly." Li Changshou raised his hand to support him and said with a smile, "His Majesty was unwilling to mention His Highness in front of others before. In fact, it was to protect His Highness. Your Highness should also be considerate of His Majesty's good intentions."

"Well, I will..."

Long Ji's mouth flattened, his eye circles were a little red, and he gently wiped away the grievance, quickly returning to his usual lively and cheerful mood.

"Water God, are you going out later?"

Li Changshou said: "I shouldn't go out during this period, and you can practice in Yaochi with peace of mind. If something goes out and it's not dangerous, I will send the heavenly soldiers to call you."

"Hehe, thank you Water God! Then, I won't disturb Water God, you can get down to business!"

Long Ji bowed and saluted, and then left the Water God's Mansion with light steps.

Li Changshou watched Long Ji leave, but some ridiculous thoughts suddenly appeared in his heart...

The Holy Mother of Golden Light, if Li Changshou remembers correctly, in the original story of the Great Tribulation of the Gods, would become the Mother of Lightning in Heaven, responsible for the lightning before thunder, and reminding living beings that there will be thunder in the sky.

What is happening on Jin'ao Island now can be understood as:

[Dian’s mother is deeply in love with the God of Wealth, but the God of Wealth only treats her as a younger sister, and a group of bachelors in the Lei Department stare at each other? 】

Gee, that’s quite interesting too.

Li Changshou returned to his study and continued to concentrate on writing a remonstrance about the demon clan.

Halfway through this article, someone came to the Temple of the Sea in Anshui City to disturb him again, and the visitor was also unusual, so Li Changshou had to stop writing, and most of his mind returned to the back hall of the Temple of the Sea in Anshui City.

Who is coming?

Wearing a light yellow robe, his beard and hair are swaying in the wind, he has a slender figure and a kind face. He looks like he is only forty or fifty years old, but he gives people the feeling of having experienced the vicissitudes of the world.

He is a well-known and generous elder in the Chan sect, a professional in conferring gods and being tied up. He is ‘not good at what he does, and he is the first to be taught the rhythm’...

Huanglong Zhenren.

"Thank you, Poseidon, for helping the dragon clan! Thank you, Poseidon, for bringing the dragon clan together!"

When the two met, Master Huang Long bowed repeatedly and shouted this.

Li Changshou didn't dare to accept the gift directly, so he kept saying goodbye and bowing back.

The two old men bowed to each other in mid-air for a while, much to the amusement of the envoys below who were eating melon seeds and chatting.

After exchanging a few words and entering the inner hall, Master Huang Long was startled when he saw the banquet that had been laid out.

This Poseidon's ability to calculate has reached such an extent that he can accurately predict that he will come here at this time today? This is serious!

Li Changshou smiled slightly at the side and did not point out the misunderstanding. He directly invited Huang Long to the table, but he only asked someone to add a set of bowls, chopsticks and wine utensils.

This time Master Huanglong came here simply to thank Li Changshou. In his words, he said that he was grateful to Li Changshou for his support.

At least, judging from what Master Huanglong called himself at this time, the information obtained by the Chanjiao side was neither comprehensive nor accurate.

He is now the water god in heaven!

Although the specific position and divine weapon have not yet been determined.

"Hahaha, Poseidon, you are really powerful," Master Huang Long praised in admiration. "You fought against the Six Saints disciples of the Western Sect at the Peach Banquet. They were speechless and even attracted Laojun to come and defend you!

Everyone in Yuxu Palace is talking about this, I, all the disciples of Chanjiao, really admire you very much! "

Li Changshou said hurriedly: "Senior's words are serious, so it's not a fight, it's just a small cross-examination according to the rules of heaven.

I also have great admiration for the two Western saints and their disciples! "

Master Huang Long suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"I understand, I understand, I understand everything."

As he spoke, the real man sighed and said: "This peach feast will determine the fate of the Dragon Clan. It is really a pity in my life that I was unable to attend the ceremony."

Li Changshou:...

Feelings come to blame myself for not inviting him to the table in heaven.

Li Changshou smiled and said: "Senior, I don't know. This time, I didn't want experts from the three religions to go to the Heavenly Court. This would put too much pressure on the Dragon Clan, and would also make His Majesty the Jade Emperor feel that the power of Heavenly Court is not enough to make the Dragon Clan submission.

Therefore, no invitations were sent to the seniors.

Senior Gongming went to heaven because of other matters, so he happened to take advantage of the peach banquet to go there, so it was convenient. "

Master Huang Long couldn't help but smile and asked: "Oh? What is Junior Brother Gongming going to heaven for?"

"Xun Yue Lao is dealing with some personal matters."

"Yue Lao?"

Master Huang Long's eyes lit up, he made eye contact with Li Changshou, and then he suddenly realized.

As soon as the words were spoken here, Zhao Gongming's figure appeared hundreds of miles away, riding in the clouds and heading towards Anshui City.

Seeing the smile on Uncle Zhao's eyebrows and the slight trembling of his beard, Li Changshou knew that Zhao Gongming should have given the letter to Our Lady of Golden Light and then turned back.

When Uncle Zhao came here, Li Changshou asked a few questions, but it was not what he expected.

Zhao Gongming found Our Lady of Golden Light, smiled and said, "Junior sister, I give it to you," dropped the letter and ran away, using his magical power to move back directly.

Regardless of the content of the letter, this scene looks very much like love.

"Come!"

Zhao Gongming was in high spirits, "This matter is over, and Senior Brother Huanglong happens to be here too! Let's drink three hundred cups today, why should we be sentimental tomorrow!"

At the moment, Li Changshou and Huang Long held cups against each other, pushing cups and changing cups, enjoying themselves happily.

…

Almost half an hour later, Zhao Gongming and Master Huanglong were chatting enthusiastically, so Li Changshou was distracted and continued writing the memorial at his desk.

Inexplicably, he was worried that His Majesty the Jade Emperor would act too quickly and prepare the memorial first.

Then he checked the words, considered the sentences, and polished a few corners. Then he dried the ink, picked up the two melodies, and headed towards the Lingxiao Palace.

When you arrive in front of the palace, you don't need to report or ask too many questions. You turn on the aura of ordinary powerful ministers and have an unimpeded journey all the way to the Jade Emperor.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty?"

"Um?"

The Jade Emperor in white, who was holding his forehead with one hand, as if he was too tired to review the table and was taking a nap, suddenly came back to his senses.

Li Changshou secretly said that he was about to suffer!

This situation is very similar to someone interrupting him when he was concentrating on using the paper Taoist!

The Jade Emperor smiled and said: "Chang Geng loves you, but what's the urgent matter?"

"Your Majesty," Li Changshou hurriedly took out the second memorial, "Regarding the matter of the demon clan, the little god carefully thought about it and felt that it was not very safe, so he drafted a memorial and asked your Majesty to read it! "

At the moment, Li Changshou pushed it with his magic power, and the memorial fell on the desk.

The Jade Emperor picked it up and looked at it carefully. When he first looked at it, he kept nodding. When he saw the back, he frowned and murmured: "If you think about it this way, the remnants of the Demon Court really can't be killed at this time... quickly!"

"Huh?" Li Changshou deliberately looked a little confused.

"Nothing, nothing, dear, please wait a moment."

The Jade Emperor quickly closed his eyes and put his mind elsewhere.

With only a few seconds left, his incarnation secretly boarded the Sun Star with a group of soldiers and his back-up force...