My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 118 The Two Western Saints Are Your Pawns!

After half a day.

The underworld, the yamen of the Pure Chieftain.

The layout of the yamen is somewhat similar to the county yamen in the feudal era, with a long table and a grand master chair directly opposite the gate.

In front of the case is a small square of nearly [-] square meters.

In addition to the open door, the display table and the side of the grand master's chair, there are a large number of bookshelves displayed in other places in the small square.

There are neatly stacked jade slips and silk books on the bookshelves.

Dozens of bookshelves occupy almost a quarter of the small square, and the jade slips and silk scripts in the bookshelves are all official documents containing a lot of information.

At this moment, Han Shou was lying back on the chair of the Grand Master, temporarily unable to attend to the official affairs of the Jingtusi Yamen, and was still immersed in the brief verbal confrontation with Taiqing and Nuwa, two heavenly sages at the foot of Shouyang Mountain.

After the battle of the Four Saints in the Ultimate Bliss World, Taiqing and Nuwa took him to appear at the foot of Shouyang Mountain.

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Turn the time back an hour.

At the foot of Shouyang Mountain, above the mountain where he discussed Taoism with Zhunti and Xuandu before.

The Taiqing sage leaned on a crutch and looked at the human tribe built hundreds of miles away, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

She smiled calmly: "Junior Sister previously issued a decree to the prehistoric people to show her holiness to the human race, and she also used a talisman to declare to all races that she will no longer be crowned as the Emperor Wa. For this reason, she did not hesitate to lose her two layers of luck in the demon race!"

"After Hunyuan, the practice has gradually slowed down. After abandoning two layers of monster luck, the younger sister lost eight layers of her own luck. This move... is too desperate, and the progress of practice will inevitably be greatly damaged. What a pity?"

"If it's for the reason of the human race, why not wait for the decisive battle of the Lich before making arrangements with the human race?"

Nuwa, like Taiqing, overlooked a group of people hundreds of miles away who were extremely busy doing their own things.

Her voice is like a clear spring and it contains compassion: "The human race came out of my hands, and they are all my descendants. How can they be used as pawns in the layout calculations for luck?"

"I used to practice with all my heart, and since I became a holiness, I stopped asking about the human race. I didn't think carefully, which caused the survival and reproduction of the human race. Thousands of dollars."

Han Shou obediently bowed his head and stood behind the two saints, with his eyes and nose watching, his mind wandering in the sky.

Mofa.

The two sages did not pretend to treat him as an outsider at all, and discussed the game of using the world as a chessboard and all living beings as chess pieces in front of him. This kind of secret is difficult for even a direct disciple to know.

He is neither a disciple of Renjiao nor a disciple of Nuwa. After hearing this kind of discussion, he felt that his life was too long. He voluntarily abandoned the six senses and entered the state of wandering in the sky, but the strange thing was that the dialogue between the two saints was still wordless. The leak sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

That's pretty shitty.

The two saints simply stated clearly: It's okay, it's okay, Xiao Hanshou, we just told you this on purpose.

Are you happy or surprised?

As the saying goes, if he is not in his position, he will not seek his own affairs. He is a little fairy, how can he be qualified to be involved in such a high-end game as the sage game!
If you mix it up rashly, the best ending is probably like Yuanfeng, the ancestor of the phoenix in the war of the three clans, is trapped somewhere silently waiting for the immeasurable calamity to come.

But it happened that the two saints had such a tacit understanding and deliberately told him the most high-end game in the prehistoric era. The purpose...is self-evident.

Han Shou was so regretful that he wanted to hit the wall, thinking with his ass, he knew that it must have been caused by his drunken nonsense in front of Nuwa analyzing the reasons for the inevitable rise of the human race.

At the moment, I can only lie to myself and try to reduce my sense of existence as much as possible.

Nuwa sighed softly, turned her head and looked at Han Shou: "If Han Shou, a descendant of the human race, hadn't woken me up with a word, I'm afraid I still don't know the difficulties of the human race!"

Han Shou wailed in his heart, after all, he couldn't escape the knife.

With a forced smile, Jishou said: "The sage empress has infinite supernatural powers, she can see the past and the future, and 'shou' is just nonsense, the empress must not take it to heart."

Nuwa smiled but said, "You boy, you called me the Holy Mother in the chaos before, why did you alienate me so much when I returned to Honghuang?"

"I once heard a proverb in the human race, called: If you have milk, you are a mother!"

"Isn't Xiao Hanshou doing what he said?"

Han Shou was sweating profusely, and bowed deeply: "Don't dare!"

"'Shou' was born in the human race, even if his lifespan is exhausted and he turns into a ghost, how dare he forget his human body?"

"In the chaos, when you are out of the order of the way of heaven, without the priesthood, you should consider yourself as a human race. After returning to the wilderness, the difference between races dare not be higher than the priesthood of the way of heaven, so the priesthood should be the first!"

With Han Shou's words, Chi Guoguo said that when breaking away from the order of heaven, of course the identity of the human race must be given priority, so Nuwa is recognized as the Holy Mother.

But when we return to the prehistoric world covered by the law of heaven, we must take the priesthood bestowed by the law of heaven first, and fight against the saints as the righteous gods of the underworld.

This will definitely make Nuwa angry.

But Han Shou has no choice. Getting involved in a high-end game like the Saint Game is definitely the fastest way to seek death.

In particular, he once drank nonsense and caused another saint's layout to go wrong, and the Taiqing saint who had a layout problem was still right in front of him.

This is simply death to the left and death to the right.

No matter which saint was wooed, the other would be enraged and kill him.

Now that the danger is so dangerous, I simply don't want to please anyone, and I simply use the peace of mind who has jumped out of this chaotic era as a backer!

Nuwa laughed angrily.

Raising his slender fingers like green onions, he nodded at Han Shou: "Slippery!"

Han Shou could only bite the bullet and buried his head deeper, not daring to look at Nuwa's face.

Taiqing's eyes fell on Han Shou, and he interrupted suddenly:
"Little Han Shou!"

"Please give orders from the Taiqing sage!"

Taiqing raised Biangua and touched the ground, and said with a smile: "Hahahaha... I am the teacher of the teacher, Yueru, my junior sister?"

"In the chaos, it is the leader of the leader, and when he returns to the prehistoric period, he is the sage of Taiqing!"

Han Shou felt more and more guilty, so he could only bury his head lower, and silently acquiesced.

"Fun, fun!"

"Do you know that because of you, my great affairs are ruined?"

"I once realized the immortality of the golden elixir because of Guan Er's practice, so I gave the nine-turn golden elixir to settle the cause and effect."

"You spoiled my layout of a chaotic era, and you owe me great karma, how can you repay it?" Taiqing smiled and said words that were enough to scare the quasi-sage to the bone.

The spring is pressed to the extreme, which is the most violent rebound.

At this moment, being pressured by the two saints, Han Shou is the spring of great pressure pressed to the extreme. His heart was bent, and his face was full of shock: "The saints have immeasurable supernatural powers and boundless mana, 'Shou' worship!"

"I never thought that the two sages in the west are actually your pawns?"

"This matter... this matter is all the fault of 'shou', and I ask the saint to punish me!"

"'Shou' would like to donate the remaining half of what he got from the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss to forgive his sins!" As he said that, he was about to sacrifice the brewing gourd and donate the huge resources.

"Pfft~" Nuwa couldn't help being amused.

Taiqing shook his head with a wry smile, and stopped Han Shou by a little distance.

"You lazy boy, you are full of nonsense!"

"That's it, that's it!"

"You owe me the cause and effect, and I will talk about it later, and you will have to repay it in the end!"

"There is still a batch of Seven-Turn Golden Pill in my alchemy furnace that needs to be disposed of, junior sister, let me go first!"

After the sage Taiqing finished speaking, he actually left just like that.

Nuwa smiled and glanced at Han Shou: "Brother, let's go!"

Han Shou's slippery attitude made her more determined, she must take this slippery boy as a disciple,
"Little cunning, you can hide today, but you can't hide tomorrow!"

"Since you haven't made up your mind now, it's not hard for me to do it, it's just... this chaotic era is just the beginning, and there will be a time in the future when you can't play tricks!"

"It's all time, but it may not be possible to pass the test like this!"

"I should go back to the palace too. The little fairy on the Taiyin star is still spinning around in the chaos. I really want to see how you, a naughty little bastard, enjoy the beauty's grace!"

"Whoo~"

After saying that, Nuwa stepped out and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

Only Han Shou, whose vest was soaked, was left stunned.

(End of this chapter)