My Senior Brother is Too Steady

This big businessman has too many problems.

Li Jing recognized his father incident, three years later.

Li Changshou's true body was sitting in front of the alchemy room, waving a cattail leaf fan in his hand and wearing a loose and soft robe.

Although he still looks young and handsome in his twenties, he always feels like an old man.

Adapt to retirement life early.

After Ling'e entered the Golden Fairyland, she gradually went into more retreats;

She originally just wanted to become a golden immortal casually and be able to stay with her senior brother for a long time in the future, but at this time she was also troubled by too much trouble in cultivating Taoism.

It's always good to be stronger, and cultivating the Tao itself, especially in a state of constant breakthroughs, is also a joyful thing.

Um……

The Lingzhu, who was previously locked in the Dao realm by Heaven, was really miserable.

In the past three years, Li Changshou's body has not left Xiao Qiong Peak;

The Zhi Taoists also operate in secret. Except for occasionally showing up in Heaven to stabilize the morale of the military in Heaven, they have always kept a low profile.

He was also afraid of being falsely identified as his father again.

This world seems to have passed a great catastrophe and has become quite peaceful.

The war in Zhongshenzhou is gradually coming to an end, with 30% of the Immortal Sect's mountain gate damaged and more than half of the Immortal masters damaged.

It is indeed a powerful blow to the overall strength of the human race.

During the hundreds of years of the war in Zhongshen Continent, the Heavenly Court attracted a large number of masters of loose immortals, and the average strength of the Heavenly Generals continued to increase.

Although Li Changshou, the heavenly planner, did not do many specific tasks, these were all part of his plans, and he certainly took the lead.

By this time, a sound training system for heavenly soldiers and generals had been formed in the heavenly court. The heavenly soldiers and generals were promoted through promotion, regular recruitment, and recruitment of masters, so that the heavenly soldiers and generals could fully maintain their vitality and combat effectiveness.

What is missing is the position of the great righteous gods.

When the Conferring God Killing Tribulation comes to an end, a behemoth that surpasses the pinnacle of the Great Saint Sect will stand tall in the nine heavens.

The saints retreat and the immortals are afraid, and the heavenly rules and dogmas extended from them will become the rules of the immortals and the rules of the living beings.

Those Western sect disciples who had been blocked by Li Changshou for a long time from being on the list of gods were just ashes. There were no names on the list of gods, and there was not even half a soul left in the big golden pillar of the Lingxiao Palace.

All the early plans are being realized one after another.

Of course, some are in ways that even Li Changshou could not imagine...

For example, Wen Jing.

The Western Sect has completely sealed off Lingshan and stopped its activities, but this does not mean that Li Changshou has cut off the source of information about the Western Sect.

In the past three years, his paper Taoist had collided with Taoist Wenjing's blood mosquito. In order to stabilize Taoist Wenjing, Li Changshou had to conceal the matter between the Great Master and Kong Xuan, and only made some psychological preparations for Taoist Wenjing. set up.

[The Archmage seems to have had a good relationship with a Taoist friend before, and they seem to have developed somewhat recently. 】

What puzzled Li Changshou was that Taoist Wenjing...

The reaction was quite strange.

Wenjing wiped the corner of his mouth and asked the man how strong he was. Li Changshou said that his strength was on the same level as that of a senior brother of the three religions. Taoist Wenjing was actually worried.

She actually began to worry about whether she was qualified to integrate into the circle of Taoist companions of the Archmage in the future.

Li Changshou:...

Is this the world of the strong?

In this regard, Li Changshou could only recite the scriptures silently, wishing the great master peace, Kong Xuan peace, Wen Jing peace, and the safe fulfillment of the important task of the multiplication of human education.

Taoist Wenjing talked about the current situation in Lingshan and repeatedly praised Mr. Xingjun for his dark methods and ruthless attacks.

Today's Lingshan is in a state of depression. More than half of the saints who were originally hiding were killed or injured. The blow to the Western religion is undoubtedly quite fatal.

These saints' personal descendants could no longer hide in the dark, and were sent to the three thousand worlds by Zhunti saints to preside over the affairs of the incense kingdom.

The Kingdom of Incense and Fire is a stable source of merit for Western religions, and they don’t want to give it up.

However, in the previous battle at Lingshan, the direct combat power of Lingshan had been damaged too much, and 90% of the masters transferred back from the Three Thousand Divine Kingdom had been lost, leaving many people in the Incense Divine Kingdom feeling quite empty.

After the Battle of Lingshan, Lintian Palace and the Immortal Alliance declared full-scale war on the Kingdom of Incense and Fire, which also put tremendous pressure on the Western Sect.

The Western religion has now placed its focus, or final thought, on the Three Thousand Worlds, leaving only an empty spiritual mountain in the Five Continents.

What Li Changshou is most concerned about is whether Taoist Wenjing was angered by the Western saints during this battle.

Taoist Wenjing sneered a few times, feeling a little embarrassed to mention his current embarrassing situation.

‘How could the slave family become the deputy leader of their Western religion? Tsk tsk. ’

Li Changshou:...

this?

Can it still be like this?

Li Changshou couldn't help but began to wonder if he had promised her too much, but what he could have given her was not enough.

Now, we can only hope that the Archmage has enough charm to make Wen Jing give up and take a sip of the golden lotus at the critical moment.

Before the Lingshan battle, Li Changshou had already considered letting Wen Jing get a handful of golden lotus.

But first, the teacher didn’t give the letter;

Secondly, Wen Jing was ordered to lead the Hongmeng ferocious beasts and ancient monsters to lurk underground at that time, unable to reach the depths of Lingshan and the lotus flower.

But at this time, Taoist Wenjing became the deputy leader of the Western Sect, and Lingshan was in extreme emptiness.

As long as the two saints leave home next, that will be the real opportunity.

Taoist Wenjing's hidden move is almost coming to light.

Li Changshou encouraged her and told her to wait at Lingshan with peace of mind. He also emphasized that when the time comes, the teacher's order will be issued, so she doesn't have to worry too much.

By now, Wen Jing had secretly understood his ‘mission’.

After all, there are not many goals left that require her to continue to lurk in the Western Sect.

Sure enough, Master Taiqing wanted to kill the saint, and asked her to hide in the deepest part of Lingshan Mountain, waiting for Master Taiqing to beat a certain saint from the Western Sect until he was seriously injured and dying. She took action to patch it up...

The blood of a saint!

Taoist Wenjing's heart suddenly felt hot, and he agreed to Li Changshou's instructions again and again.

The level of enthusiasm made Li Changshou feel a little embarrassed.

He worked as an undercover agent and became the deputy leader. Not counting the direct disciples of saints such as Kassapa and Maitreya, he was equivalent to the third highest ranking person in Lingshan at this time...

No one else.

From a certain perspective, Western religion is also quite miserable.

But this cannot be blamed on the teacher's cruelty. After all, it was the Western Sect who made the first move and secretly plotted against the three Taoist Sects, thinking that Taiqing Sage could not detect it.

Just cover your ears and steal the bell.

But the West will always prosper.

At this time, according to Li Changshou's understanding, if there had not been the teacher's plan to turn Hu into a Buddha, the Western saints would have "received destiny" at some point, established Mahayana Buddhism, revised the Western doctrines, and then started on the road to great prosperity.

If there is a way to suppress the great rise of the West, Teacher will not use the method of "stealing its name, luck, and teachings."

The soul of the great religions of saints is actually their respective teachings.

Even if the transformation of Hu into a Buddha is completely successful, what he preaches to the world is no longer the teachings of the three Taoist religions, but the teachings of the Buddha. It is just a different group of people who preside over the teachings.

"well……"

After all, this world is still operating according to the will of heaven, not the will of all living beings.

Li Changshou's eyes were half-closed, and he used a ray of immortal power to make the recliner rock gently, feeling content, without sadness or joy.

He has not been idle in the past three years, and has penetrated into the interior of the mortal royal power as planned. The whole process is relatively simple and does not cost him much effort.

Of course, Li Changshou didn't use magic power, let alone control the minds of mortals.

He just used a little trick to find himself a small and inconsequential job in Dayin City.

Not enough to mention, not enough to mention.

'grown ups--'

There was a little shouting in the bottom of his heart, and Li Changshou's mind turned to the [official] Zhizhi Taoist. He opened his eyes in a house in Da Yin City of the Shang State, and stood up from his desk.

Opening the wooden door of the study room, some bright sunshine fell, and Li Changshou stretched himself, and his whole body cheered up.

His paper Taoist looks like a middle-aged man, with gray beard and hair, a thin body, and a sense of immortality and Taoism.

There was a boy in front of him kneeling down to report, saying that it was time to discuss matters in the Grand Palace, and the carriage frame had been prepared in the palace.

"knew."

Li Changshou put his hands on his back and headed out of the mansion. He quickly got on his own wide-covered ox cart and swayed towards the rolling palace.

There are also similar bullock carts converging on the road, all of which are ministers rushing to discuss daily matters.

To make His Majesty the Jade Emperor sad, Li Changshou had only been in this position for half a year, and the number of times he had gone to court in the Human Emperor was as much as the total number of times he had gone to court in heaven.

This is because Li Changshou did not get involved with court officials in the past two and a half years.

Here, it is already the center of power of the Shang Kingdom, where singing and dancing are peaceful, and the filth and unbearableness of the world are nowhere to be seen.

But the immortal consciousness swept everywhere, and I could see that the Shang Kingdom was filled with the oppression of slaves by the powerful and the common people.

There were too many slaves in the Shang Kingdom.

In more contexts, slaves are a class of people who do not deserve to have names and have no protection. They serve as the main labor force in the merchant system.

They are the playthings of the powerful, even burial objects. They have no way to rise. Even if they are beautiful and handsome, they are just playthings and cannot be recognized by businessmen.

The atmosphere in the Shang Kingdom was relatively open, but many slaves began to live in intoxication, squandering their youth and ending their lives early.

However, the rich products of the prehistoric times and the vast land of Nanbu Continent allowed the Shang State to barely support a huge number of slaves.

Nowadays, the huge number of slaves has become a huge hidden danger.

The main source of slaves was the prisoners of war captured during the expansion of the Shang State; the Shang State did not prohibit slaves from marrying or having children, which led to the embarrassing situation that the number of merchants was exceeded by the number of slaves.

these questions……

Li Changshou just took a look and didn't want to take any more care.

Let everything develop its own history.

Anyway, he has determined through various methods that there is no direct connection between this prehistoric period and his hometown Blue Star.

Entering the palace gate, the shaking of the ox cart suddenly became much gentler, and the flat and solid ground did not leave any ruts.

Soon, the bullock cart stopped in front of a large hall, and a guard opened the door curtain. Li Changshou moved out of the carriage, showing a warm smile, and exchanged greetings with several Shang ministers who got off the car at about the same time. sentence.

"Dazai is in good spirits."

"Ah, Lin Ciyin's court uniform is quite beautiful."

"General Wang, when did you change this armor? You are so majestic."

Not long after, a group of ministers gathered around Li Changshou, chatting and laughing, and climbed the steps in front of the palace together.

Arriving in front of the hall, Li Changshou raised his eyebrows, glanced at the empty hall, apologized to the ministers who were close to him, and walked towards a corner of the hall.

There, there were several younger civil servants who were sorting out the stone slabs, turtle shells, and bamboo slips in front of them, and would later be responsible for recording the content of the meeting in the hall.

——The turtle shell is not used for carving words, its function is slightly complicated.

These civil servants, both male and female, were wearing uniform and somewhat cumbersome official uniforms. They were of high rank.

One of them has a square face and a dignified appearance. His brows are full of righteousness. There is also a mark on his forehead, which is the faint outline of a vertical eye.

He just sat there cross-legged, with a self-contained aura, and several other officials were overwhelmed by him. It was really hard to tell that this was the first time he was sent to record the 'Quotations of the King'.

This person is quite confident, seems to have no fear and awe of the people around him, and has a sharp edge in his bones.

Who is it if it's not Wen Zhong?

At this moment, Wen Zhong also noticed the minister walking towards him. He sat there, lowered his head and waited, pretending that he didn't see him.

Now, he must be ahead of the other immortals who listened to Uncle Taibai's lecture that day.

How difficult is it to be an official in the secular world?

Showing off his abilities and talents that mortals care about, haven't he already arrived at King Shang's side?

Although I am assigned as a note taker on a rotating basis, I can come twice a month.

But in comparison, the few third-generation disciples from the Chan Sect who are still wandering around, and Senior Sister Huo Ling who is now working as a fire-burning mother in the guard camp of Dayin City.

He heard that Zhong was the most promising immortal in Dayin City!

If this momentum continues, he will become a high-ranking official in less than ten years, a member of the court in twenty years, and the most important minister of the Shang Kingdom in thirty years!

At that time, wouldn't it be easy to catch the disaster?

"cough!"

What is this minister coughing about? Probably looking for someone else.

Several of these clerks came from different government offices. He was a pure government clerk. The two women next to him were from the 'Busi'. They were a group of mortals without any cultivation, but claimed to be able to communicate with heaven, earth and ancestors. woman.

Quite funny.

The other two men, one is from Da Shi's side, and the other is the same as him.

Their main task is to...

"Ahem! Ahem!"

What is this minister coughing about? Got a stuck in your throat after eating this morning? Why are you still standing in front of yourself?

"Nephew Wen Zhong, you are doing well."

Wen Zhong was startled. He suddenly raised his head and stared at the minister in gorgeous clothes in front of him. He looked at the smile that was half a smile on the corner of his mouth, and felt the unforgettable Taoist rhyme in his heart, as well as the slight sound. The voice of ridicule!

"division!"

"You guys cheer up," Li Changshou calmly interrupted Wen Zhong's words and shook his head secretly.

Wen Zhong, this kid, is still not mature enough.

Except for Wen Zhong, the four male and female civil servants stood up and each saluted Li Changshou.

"Master Da Shi."

big!

Wen Zhong opened his mouth and was speechless, but was reminded by the gesture from the side and stood up immediately.

Li Changshou laughed a few times and warned: "Seeing that you have new faces, I will come over to remind you. Don't make any omissions or mistakes later, and the document format must be unified."

"Yes!" Wen Zhong responded firmly, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

Uncle Taibai is really everywhere.

When Li Changshou walked back to the ministers, Wen Zhong heard several quiet discussions from the side, and his heart twitched even more.

In three years, he went from being a famous scholar in Dayin City to being one of the Six Ministers of Shang State, and was highly appreciated by King Wen Ding of Shang Dynasty.

Is this the strength of Uncle Taibai?

Wen Zhong lamented in his heart...

He is indeed still far behind.

…

Yuxu Palace, Waterfall Pavilion.

Guangchengzi stood in front of a painting with his hands behind his back. What was shown in the painting was an aerial view of Da Yin City.

He didn't say anything for a long time, which made several middle-aged and young Taoists standing behind him feel quite uneasy.

"How long does the current King of Shang have?"

Guangchengzi suddenly asked this question, and a middle-aged Taoist immediately stepped forward and answered:

"Depending on his luck, he still has about six years to go."

"In six years, who will be the next Lord Shang? Has it been decided? Do you have any brothers?"

"The next Shang Lord seems to be Zixian, and his two brothers are Xuyu and Bigan."

Guangchengzi nodded slowly, then paced with his hands behind his hands, a little light flashed in his eyes.

Yes.