My Senior Brother is Too Steady

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‘The wind in the West Kunlun Mountains is a little uneasy today. ’

In a secluded valley among the majestic mountains, in a cave with a plaque called "Babao Yunguang Cave", the well-dressed, white-haired and childlike old Taoist slowly stood up.

He seemed to sense that something was about to happen.

But it is difficult to determine the specific details. By some calculations, I only know that it has something to do with the Taoist inheritance that I have set up outside - the Duxian Sect.

"It seems like it's the founding ceremony again, the day when the Immortal Sect accepts disciples."

Master Du'e pondered for a while and decided to go to Du Xianmen to take a look in secret.

For this real person, it was quite shameless for Du Xian Sect to be attacked by a group of demon puppets and for the great mage to show up to help.

[But no more mistakes can happen to alert the Archmage to come down to earth. 】

——The old Taoist thought this.

The old Taoist hummed a chanting tune and walked back and forth in the spacious cave.

He went first to a neat cubicle.

He opened the wooden cabinet and selected a gray robe made of silver velvet. Then he turned around and looked at the whisks of different styles hanging on the wall next door.

Master Du'e chose one among them, the one that matched his robe, and held it in his hand;

Then he went to the 'Cloud Room' next door, picked a white cloud mixed with gray, stepped on it, and floated out of his cave.

Not every whisk can be favored by Master Due.

For example, not every casual cultivator is lucky enough to be accepted as a registered disciple by Saint Taiqing.

"Elaborate".

Along the way, he took his time, riding the clouds eastward, admiring the magnificent mountains and rivers of Central China, and soon arrived near the Duxian Gate.

At this time, Duxian Gate was busy, there were many people outside the gate, and various tests were being prepared inside the gate.

Upon seeing this, Master Du'e held his beard and nodded, hid his figure in the clouds, walked around and looked around, and was quite satisfied with such a grand scene.

Not long after, two elders of the Duxian Sect flew out of the mountain gate and announced that the disciple selection had begun...

"Today is the grand opening ceremony of the mountain. Apprentices enter through the mountain gate and walk to the main peak. There are a total of eighteen ordeals along the way.

Anyone who is selected by the Immortals within the sect to accept a disciple can decide whether to stay or stay on their own;

Those who are not selected by the immortals in the sect but have outstanding qualifications can stay in the mountain as handymen disciples, and the sect will arrange their training schedule.

In this grand ceremony, in compliance with the order of the master, a new stone of luck will be added. If you find that your luck is long, you can also practice inside the door..."

Luck?

Master Du'e raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and felt that it made some sense.

At the moment, the real person continued to watch from the clouds, easily seeing through the Duxian Sect's mountain-protecting formation, and clearly seeing what happened next.

This scene was not noticed by the three golden immortals on the surface inside the door.

but……

‘Is Master Du’e really here? ’

Li Changshou stood by Xiaoqiongfeng Lake with his hands behind his hands, thinking carefully.

He originally wanted to use his luck as a guide to let the head act as a teacher to accept Li Jing; but at this time, it seemed that his many arrangements may not be necessary.

Be prepared.

The appearance of Master Du'e further proved that this Li Jing is that Li Jing!

After thinking for a moment, Li Changshou turned and returned to the thatched cottage.

The luck weapon has been handed over to the master, and for the sake of safety, Li Changshou also made two arrangements.

First, he pointed out to the leader that one of these disciples had amazing luck.

——Of course, this is in the name of the Archmage.

Secondly, Li Changshou will keep an eye on young Li Jing’s entry into the country throughout the whole process;

In case Li Jing's luck is insufficient, Li Changshou will take advantage of the "backup" left on the luck weapon.

Li Jing, who was now mixed among the teenagers and children, had no idea what was waiting for him on the road ahead...

So, half a day later;

In front of Breaking Heaven Peak, a deep purple light rose into the sky.

Du'e Zhenren, who was about to leave on Yun Shang, couldn't help being shocked. All the elders gathered in Du Xian Palace rushed out of the palace door.

Even if Ji Wuyou, the leader of the family, had received Li Changshou's advice in advance, he was still shaken by the power of luck at this moment. He covered his mouth with his elbow and coughed a few times, then rushed to the fortune stone in the clouds...

But in the blink of an eye, the somewhat helpless young man Li Jing was surrounded by figures...

Li Changshou in the thatched house chuckled, and continued to watch Li Jing's surroundings with a ray of immortal consciousness, most of his mind returning to the outside of the mountain gate.

Ordinary powerful ministers still have ordinary affairs to be busy with.

The Taoist priests stationed near the Dragon Palace in the West Sea have observed a large number of immortal dragon soldiers constantly mobilizing around the Dragon Palace in the past two days, which is quite abnormal.

The Western Sect should have accumulated a lot of anger at this time, and will probably use the West Sea Dragon Palace as an outlet.

Dragon King of the West Sea...

Danger.

In order to facilitate command and unified management, after Li Changshou was promoted to Water God, he also upgraded the classification of Paper Taoists and established a [Water] Paper Taoist Legion for rivers, lakes and sea affairs.

Thanks to Uncle Jiu's diligent exploitation of the sap of old spirit trees in the past few years, Li Changshou's arsenal of Paper Taoists and Spiritual Explosive Paper Taoists' cards quickly became full.

Li Changshou had previously transferred half of the [Water] Paper Taoists to the West Sea to deal with changes that might occur at any time in the West Sea.

Based on the Western slingshot style of action, and extrapolating the Western Church's next actions, it is estimated that the West will seize the sheep of the Dragon Palace of the West Sea and plunder it violently.

If you can do something yourself, do something.

However, just as Li Changshou had settled down several armies of paper Taoists, his mind heard Xiaolong's voice...

"Brother the leader! Something happened!"

‘This time, the Dragon Clan’s response was even more timely than mine. ’

Li Changshou thought so, and released his spiritual thoughts through the statue, pulling Ao Yi into a dream.

When the big and small leaders of Poseidon met, they spoke at the same time in a tacit understanding...

What Li Changshou said was: "The situation around the West Sea Dragon Palace is not optimistic. I have discovered many traces of Hongmeng ferocious beasts."

But what Ao Yi said was: "Uncle Jin Guang led a group of female immortals from the island to our Tanah Lot Temple in Anshui City!"

After the two of them finished speaking, they couldn't help but be stunned.

"Our Lady of Golden Light?"

"Brother, what's wrong with Xihai?"

Li Changshou said hurriedly:

"There is something strange in the West Sea Dragon Palace. I think the West is trying to cause trouble. You should go and inform your father.

I'll just deal with it here at Tanah Lot.

These fairies you mentioned...when they came, were they happy or angry, filled with righteous indignation, or worried? "

"Yes... there doesn't seem to be much emotion. They were originally comforting Master Uncle Jin Guang, and then they made an appointment to look for their brother."

Li Changshou nodded slowly, feeling relieved in his heart.

Without his urging, Ao Yi bowed and left in a hurry.

Li Changshou hid the paper Taoist figures everywhere in the West Sea a little deeper, leaving some of his mind on the West Sea. He arranged for a golden fairyland paper Taoist figure to wait in the Tanah Lot Temple early.

Not long after, two white clouds floated from the South China Sea, with seventeen or eighteen beautiful fairies standing on them;

If you look carefully, most of them are familiar faces.

Either they met during the Poseidon Ceremony, or they met in the earth cave.

The first fairy is wearing a red dress and a phoenix crown, but she is the beloved disciple of Taoist Duobao - Our Lady of Fire Spirits.

Next to Our Lady of Fire Spirit is the slightly shorter Our Lady of Golden Light;

The Holy Mother of Golden Light was distracted and lost at the moment, her pretty face was full of haggard, and her short skirt made of gold silk had lost some of its luster at this moment.

Li Changshou took the initiative to go out in the clouds to greet him, and saluted from a distance.

The Fire Spirit Madonna frowned slightly, glanced at the mortals standing on the rooftops and streets of Anshui City looking at them, and whispered:

"Uncle Master, let's go to your temple to talk."

"good."

Li Changshou made an inviting gesture and led the group of fairies into the Temple of the Sea.

As a result, the "Poseidon Rhymes" circulated among the people quickly increased to dozens of versions...

At this moment, Li Changshou has not yet had time to carry out the sixth reform of the Poseidon Temple. Mortals do not know that the Poseidon has been replaced by the Dragon King; however, this does not affect Li Changshou's ability to collect incense and merit.

When we arrived at the inner hall, the guests and hosts took their seats. The hall was full of warblers and birds, and the lights were shining everywhere.

Li Changshou did not exchange pleasantries and said seriously:

"Fairies, you have come from Jin'ao Island, but what's the important matter?"

At the moment, all the fairies were hesitant to speak, and the Golden Lady even lowered her head and said nothing.

"Uncle Master," Our Lady of Fire Spirit chanted softly, and showed a slightly reluctant smile to Li Changshou, "I came here to ask for something..."

"Let me tell you," Our Lady of Golden Light spoke proactively from the side, her voice a bit soft.

She raised her head, with a little uneasiness in her beautiful eyes, and whispered: "Senior Brother Gongming...has he been to your place before?"

Li Changshou:...

After meeting Fairy Yunxiao at the shore of the East China Sea last time, his status and influence among the Jie Cult seemed to have improved a lot.

Although it is of no use...

And I don’t want to have more causes and effects.

"I've been here before," Li Changshou replied with a smile, "Brother Gongming seems to be quite troubled. In order to let him relax, I invited him to the Heavenly Peach Banquet."

Our Lady of Golden Light couldn't help but ask again: "Is he really worried?"

Li Changshou suddenly didn't know how to answer, and he didn't dare to add subjective feelings at this time, so he could only respond objectively.

He said: "It's not too tight...

It can be said that there is a bit of confusion of "I don't know where I am" and a bit of worry of "what is the most wasted thing in the world". "

The Holy Mother of Golden Light sighed softly when she heard this, with a bit of sourness in her eyes, and murmured in a low voice:

"I really deserve to die for causing trouble to Senior Brother Gongming.

If I had known this, I wouldn't have had to say those words, nor should I have struggled with them. "

Suddenly, several fairies around him spoke out to comfort her, telling Our Lady of Golden Light not to blame herself. Maybe it was just Senior Brother Gongming who couldn't clear his face.

Li Changshou:...

Not really.

Uncle Zhao doesn’t like your cute and cute style with round faces!

Looking at the Holy Mother of Golden Light, amidst the cheering sounds of the surrounding fairies, the 'fighting spirit' was ignited bit by bit, and Li Changshou felt a little helpless in his heart.

For this kind of thing, the most fearful thing is that others will comfort you. The long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain.

However, Li Changshou was not a celestial being, and he did not dare to say anything on this matter. He just listened quietly...

Marriage is a matter of great cause and effect. The words he taught Ling'e back then were still in his ears, so he would not be involved.

When the Holy Mother of Golden Light cheered up and light bloomed in her eyes again, she asked in a low voice:

"Senior Brother Chang Geng...

I am really confused, and I don’t know how to deal with it. You are the most familiar with Senior Brother Gongming, could you help me find out what is written in this letter? "

The Holy Mother of Golden Light handed over the letter with magical power.

Li Changshou coughed and said, "Actually, I was standing by when this letter was written by Gongming.

It's a long story. Brother Gongming told me what happened at that time, and I was worried that I couldn't tell you.

That's when I suggested that he write a letter about what he wanted to say but couldn't say..."

The Holy Mother of Golden Light couldn't help but froze, and murmured: "In this way, he is indeed annoying me."

"How can it be!"

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirits stood up, snatched the letter, walked quickly to Li Changshou, and opened the letter.

"Uncle Master, take a closer look!"

Li Changshou looked at it carefully, and his heart was full of doubts.

Is there any problem with this expression?

There is a polite rejection between the lines, so I just have to state it directly...

However, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit pointed with her delicate hand: "Uncle, please start from the third line and read the first words of each line of this letter together, then you will know the meaning."

Li Changshou concentrated his eyes and murmured: "Jin, sister, don't be anxious, my heart, long, already... this?"

This is too strong a word...

If it is really an acrostic poem, why not start the acrostic poem from the first line?

However, just as Li Changshou was about to retort, all the fairies around him immediately stood up and looked at Li Changshou one by one.

On the side, the Holy Mother of Golden Light pursed her lips slightly, with a bit of hope in her eyes...

I heard a wisp of sound coming into my ears, but it was the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit speaking from the side.

Huo Ling said:

"Uncle, we all know what Uncle Gongming means, but Uncle Jinguang has been suffering for a long time, and we really don't want to see him so sad.

Even if Master Gongming can spend half a day with Master Jin Guang, it will be considered as fulfilling Master Jin Guang's dream for many years.

We have always admired your strategic intelligence, and this time we secretly negotiated to coax Master Jin Guang to come to your place.

I also ask my uncle to help her, and I will take care of the cause and effect.

If the uncle feels something is wrong, please don't point it out directly. It's also good to give the uncle some ideas and let her slowly forget about it. "

Li Changshou raised his head and glanced at the tall and beautiful figure standing next to him.

There was a bit of pleading in the eyes of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirits. Li Changshou pondered for a few times and sighed:

"I'm a little confused about this too. What does this mean, Brother Zhao?"

The eyes of the Golden Lady were suddenly filled with light.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but a wisp of Li Changshou's voice had been transmitted back...

"I swear first, I will give you three tips later so that you can help Jin Guang.

But this matter must not be leaked at all, and it has nothing to do with me. Every action is the result of your consultation with the fairies. "

The corners of the Fire Spirit Mother's lips twitched involuntarily.

How come I have been shouting "Master-Uncle-Master-Uncle" for so long, but it has no effect at all...

This quasi-Taoist companion of Master Yunxiao is really troublesome.

…

At the same time, in the Duxian Sect Duxian Palace.

Young Li Jing knelt down on the futon, lowering his head and not daring to look around. Many elders sat on the left and right sides, still praising the young man's luck.

Purple energy comes from the east, bringing great luck!

Without contrast, there is no harm.

The leader, Ji Wuyou, had just tested his luck and found that the golden fairyland was only light red... which made the elders in the sect intuitively feel the 'rarity' of this young man.

But this also shows that luck is not directly related to one's own cultivation.

In the side hall, Master Du'e was sitting in a chair, with Ji Wuyou standing beside him.

At this time, Master Du'e had decided to accept Li Jing as his disciple, but because Li Jing's qualifications were not strong, he only accepted him as a registered disciple.

But when Master Du'e said that he wanted to take Li Jing to practice in West Kunlun, Ji Wuyou pondered for a few times and said:

"Master, it is better to leave Li Jing to practice in Duxianmen."

"oh?"

Master Du'e asked curiously, "Do you think it would be better to train as a teacher in person than to have him in the door?"

Ji Wuyou said in a deep voice: "Master doesn't know something. If he has higher luck, he may have more opportunities in the sect.

Master, times have changed.

There is a powerful person in our Duxian Sect. "

Master Du'e couldn't help but be even more confused, "What kind of powerful person?"

"Master, please don't let anyone know about this," Ji Wuyou leaned forward and muttered a few words in a low voice.

"ah?"

Master Du'e stood up, stared at his old eyes, and lowered his voice and asked: "Don't you try to deceive me!"

"How dare I lie to you, disciple? It's a series of visions and opportunities..."

Ji Wuyou said seriously: "Master, please don't tell anyone about this."

"Don't worry," Du'e Zhenren quickly regained his composure and said with a smile, "How can a master lose his sense of measure like this?

Come, tell me in detail what visions this... this wise nephew has. "

Ji Wuyou nodded and began to whisper.