The indescribable Taoist Lord

This cottage was originally ordinary, with green tiles and gray stone, and was built in a simple style, but like everything in Taohao, it also had a bookish air.

But looking at it now, this cottage is surrounded by a golden rainbow that reaches directly into the sky, and the sound of holy and majestic literary chanting can be heard. The Dharma image of Chang Geng Ta Wenwen lay across it, making the house look extremely small, and Li Shaobai in front also looked a little weak.

Zhang Qing and the Heavenly Sound of the Great Dao in the Heart Lake circulated around the sky, fighting against the hidden chaos in the Dharma, and plunged into the light curtain of the house, as if they were lightly parting the curtain.

He suddenly felt the pressure around him sink, and there was a secret truth in his soul that was trying to penetrate between his eyebrows, but it was firmly blocked.

Jade slips were flying around him, and Taiyin stopped teasing him. He took his hand back lightly and treated him seriously.

Guo Sicheng carefully observed Li Shaobai, just like he had carefully observed Wang Zhixin before. He didn't say anything, but his face became a little darker.

——They all felt the characteristics of the great path under Immortal Lord Chang Geng's feet that pointed directly at the Dao Fruit. In terms of maturity and lofty intentions, it was definitely not something that the white-clothed master in front of them could realize on his own.

"Sir, he looks quite embarrassed. It seems that Qinghe has come at just the right time. You wouldn't normally see him in this embarrassing state!"

Li Shaobai originally tried his best to suppress the state of being "tainted by the Tao", but no matter how he suppressed it, it couldn't achieve much results. For a moment, he thought of letting it go - let's see where this ghost can push him. On the road, make plans later.

But when he heard the young man's purely teasing voice, his jaw almost dropped. He quickly turned his mind away, his eyes gradually became clearer, and he saw Zhang Qinghe standing in the yard of Fuzilu.

"What is this...?"

"Master never invites me to be a guest in his house, but he breaks into my Peach Blossom Courtyard again and again without my master's consent, stealing and defrauding me of food. Why can't I steal wine? "

On the stone table in the courtyard, the jade pot for drinking wine was originally a spiritual weapon. It could hold a small pond, and most of Li Shaobai's belongings might have been poured into it.

Zhang Qinghe used the jade pot to fill the northern lamp without Li Shaobai's consent, completely treating himself as the master.

Li Shaobai couldn't stop him either - he was able to distinguish his mind because of his outstanding talent and powerful spirit, but he was still on the way to breaking through the situation involuntarily.

"What are you doing here? There is a big terror here, leave quickly!"

Li Shaobai had never been cruel to Zhang Qinghe on weekdays, but at this moment, he almost scolded him, which was a rare sign of dignity.

"I'm here to save sir."

Zhang Qinghe comforted Li Shaobai and told him not to worry. After all, there was a tall man like Guo Sicheng standing next to him. It is no exaggeration to say that if the sky of Tahaotian collapsed, he could really withstand it. After all, this man was extremely mysterious. Even in my impression, Nielong's great sage, who is thousands of miles away from the red earth, is not as mysterious as this military man.

Li Shaobai was confused because of his concern. Only then did he come to his senses and saw the "jade slips" and Guo Sicheng flying around Zhang Qinghe.

"Who is this?"

Li Shaobai asked hesitantly, not feeling too distressed when he saw Zhang Qinghe swallowing the Taohuazui he had placed at the bottom of the box.

"From the Li family."

Zhang Qinghe glanced at Guo Sicheng when he said this. His original intention was to continue to blame the Li family, but seeing Guo Sicheng's unchanging expression, he had new thoughts.

"Then this..."

Zhang Qinghe knew that Li Shaobai was referring to the flying jade slip, and the aura contained a cool and surly power, which made him, who was halfway into the cave, extremely frightened, but the mere perception of the breath was just Dongxu - This makes no sense, he is already one of the few names on the list, and half a step into the hole can already defeat several ordinary ancestors of the hole.

"This is the Heavenly Palace Taiyin Star Lord."

"Oh, Heavenly Palace Taiyin Star Lord, then..."

Li Shaobai was about to say thanks.

"Wait...you mean Lord Taiyin of Tiangong?!"

He almost failed to sort out this somewhat confusing relationship. Under the turmoil in his mind, the literary and moral integrity at the feet of Immortal Chang Geng became more solid.

Are you here to save me? You almost gave me away!

"Sir, you will naturally know the inside story in the future. You should be tainted by Tao first. Once the taint is complete, we will proceed to the next step."

Zhang Qinghe took a sip and smashed his mouth. Looking at Li Shaobai who couldn't move, he felt a little pity - if he could have a plate of salted fennel beans at this time, it would be a masterpiece.

The more Li Shaobai listened to it, the less he understood it - what does it mean to be "tainted by Tao first"? Are you saving me or letting me go on this visit? If I didn't know your temperament clearly, just by listening to your words, I would think that you are the final mastermind.

"I didn't realize this great road on my own. I suspect it came from Beiyin Mountain. If it is achieved, I still don't know what will happen."

Li Shaobai naturally understood that since Zhang Qinghe came with these two mysterious strong men in front of him, he must have understood the secrets of Beiyin Mountain thoroughly, and naturally he would not understand the meaning of his words.

"I know, but there won't be any big problems. As for cultivation, sometimes it's like being sold into Luanfeng Pavilion. You can't resist, so you can only enjoy it."

Zhang Qinghe's words were very frivolous, but his eyes were a little serious. Li Shaobai looked at him for no more than three breaths, and his expression that was originally about to say something slowed down and darkened.

"I can't afford it."

If Zhang Qinghe didn't come, he could only make this decision and let the thing succeed. But now that Zhang Qinghe is here, although the situation remains unchanged, his heart feels more settled. At least when he is groping forward in the mist of looking for people to eat him, he knows that there is someone behind him.

Li Shaobai completely sunk his own Tao into the lake of his heart. After all, he allowed the cultural and righteous Tao to occupy the Tao foundation. The area around the Dharma, the Tao and principles bred in the blood were like living creatures, and the Tao was as heavy as gold. Threads cling to the Dharma form of Lord Chang Geng, as if melting and reshaping it.

The Dharma image externalized in Taihaotian is also undergoing the same change at this moment. The chanting of saints resounds in Taihaotian, and a familiar aura comes into being. All kinds of clear spirits in Taihaotian appear. The objects seemed to have regained their vitality at this moment, coming to life, as if they were welcoming the return of their masters.

On the Jisheng Peak, the saints in mourning clothes saw Li Shaobai's face slowly changing between the Dharma and the sacred path, and some old saints actually overflowed with tears, suppressing the grief of the five generations of funerals. down.

The rest of the people were also in a daze and excitement.

"Tahaotian is in a critical period of life and death, but Shaobai has embarked on a righteous path of literature and art that is indistinguishable from the ancestors of the saints, and has returned to the great road. This is because the ancestors in heaven felt this and sent down their blessings!"