Chapter 576: Jiejiao Is Served on the Dining Table

Li Ping'an actually didn't listen to what Lao Jun said later.

He also forgot how he left the Tushita Palace and how he returned to the dormitory. When he came back to his senses, he was lying on Mu Ningning's slender and round thighs, with a slight smell of alcohol on his body.

A pair of catkins gently pressed against his forehead.

Mu Ningning looked down at him, her eyes full of tenderness, and said softly: "Are you feeling better now?"

"Well...what happened to me before?"

"You're drunk. I've never seen you drink so much. My sister and I can't help it."

Mu Ningning sighed:

"My sister said that you have a bad conscience and a bad temper, and I don't know how to persuade you.

"The two of us were almost ruined by you."

Li Ping'an smiled apologetically, raised his head and stretched out his hand. Mu Ningning lay down beside him knowingly and snuggled into his arms.

When his immortal consciousness swept over it, Li Ping'an saw that the dormitory was quite miserable.

When he was drunk and fell asleep to rest, Yaochi had already returned to the bedroom next door and was still asleep at the moment.

"Senior brother, are you not optimistic about the great catastrophe?"

"Well," Li Ping'an hugged her thin but smooth shoulders, closed his eyes and sighed, "I can't say that I'm not optimistic, but it's a little more complicated than I thought before. After all, I'm still too naive, and I think all people with lofty ideals should follow the instructions. If I take the route I planned, in fact, all I can offer is just a possibility.”

Mu Ningning couldn't understand it.

She had vaguely heard from Yao Chi that the person behind the Dao Immortal Conferring God Tribulation was now the Taiqing Sage, which shocked her senior brother.

Mu Ningning whispered: "If a saint does something wrong, he should say it right."

"It's not that anyone made a mistake, it's just a different choice."

Li Pingan smiled bitterly:

“Next, let me spend more time with you two.

"When Master is released from confinement, I will go to Master to express my feelings again, and let's cherish the remaining years together.

"This is better than anything else."

Mu Ningning blinked, looked up at Li Ping'an's expression, and raised her hand to wipe away the helplessness on his forehead, but in the end she could only sigh.

She had no objection to Qing Su's matter.

She just felt an emotion from her senior brother that she had never felt before.

In the past, no matter what setbacks or crises we encountered, the senior brother had also been anxious and angry, had been arrogant, and had been furious, but he had never been so speechless.

The senior brother has been dragging the two of them to have fun and get drunk in the past few days. When he was drunk, Yaochi briefly explained a few words.

‘He is like this, probably because he feels that he has been busy in vain, and the saint does not really trust his future plans. ’

‘If it were me, I would probably be even more frustrated. ’

‘I don’t know if Your Majesty will just become depressed and stop going to the Dao Immortal Conferring God Tribulation. If so, that would be a good thing. The final catastrophe after the Dao Immortal Conferring God Tribulation is your Majesty’s stage. ’

"Senior brother," Mu Ningning asked in a low voice, "If we really can't survive the final catastrophe, is there any way to send Yiqing and Yingying away from this world?"

Li Pingan hugged her gently and said with a smile: "What are you thinking about? Justice will prevail."

"If justice really wins, there won't be so many tragedies in the world."

Mu Ningning said softly:

"Most things in this world are unfair. Senior brother, you have changed the world. This is already a great achievement.

“As for the great calamity and the saints, I don’t know much about these.

"But if they really don't respect your ideas, senior brother, you can just go to the Transcendent Teacher."

"Hey! Hey!"

Li Ping'an quickly covered his wife's mouth and glared: "Can you say such nonsense?"

Mu Ningning blinked, her long eyelashes touching each other, as if to say that she understood.

"To say we'll just leave it alone is just to spoil the fun."

Li Pingan was lying on the bed with a big character, his eyes were a little empty, but the thoughts in his heart became more and more vivid.

Taiqing wants to promote the catastrophe of Taoist immortals becoming gods;

Yuqing wants to cooperate with the Taoist Immortal to Confer the Gods;

Except for one leader, all the disciples of Jiejiao are in danger.

‘Although Master Turtle Spirit Master already has the status of a god, he still has to protect her carefully in the future, so as not to really fall. ’

Li Ping'an thought so, Yuan Shen quickly wrote a few names.

Among the Jie Jiao Immortals he most wanted to save, Zhao Gongming ranked second and Jin Ling Shen Shen ranked third. These two disciples were extremely powerful and belonged to the ceiling of great power in the ancient world.

If Li Ping'an remembers correctly, in the Fengshen script, the eight major disciples of Jie Jiao all ended badly.

Taoist Duobao was captured by Laozi and participated in the subsequent transformation of Hu into Buddha, and was used as a pawn in the calculation of Western religion.

The Holy Mother of Jin Ling was beaten to death, and she became the famous Doumu Yuanjun. ——Doumu Yuanjun seems to be the mother of two Four Emperors, Ziwei and Gouchen, also known as the Mother of Ten Thousand Stars.

Turtles and turtles are also miserable, being treated as fast food by Western Buddhist monks.

Mother Wudang was arranged to escape by the leader of the Tongtian Sect in front of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, saying that she was leaving some inheritance for the Jie Sect.

Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao were even more miserable.

Zhao Gongming was the worst. He was killed by Lu Ya with a nail-head seven-arrow calligraphy curse. He was made a god and became the true king of Longhu Xuantan. Because he had four subordinates in charge of attracting wealth, he became the god of wealth. .

Due to Zhao Gongming's death, Sanxiao set up the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, which reduced the cultivation of the twelve golden immortals of Chanjiao. Then the saint came to the end and beat Qiongxiao Bixiao to death. Yunxiao was wrapped up in the Qiankun Diagram and suppressed. Under Qilin Cliff.

These few...

If we can save Li Pingan, we must save him.

These are all powerful combat forces.

In fact, the best result is to save them from certain death, and then let their physical bodies enter the Heavenly Court to serve, which not only preserves their own combat power, but also allows the Heavenly Dao to return to their great Dao.

Since the Immortal Tribulation of the Conferred God Dao is destined to happen and cannot be stopped;

Li Pingan can only make such a plan.

He just couldn't accept that it was the Saint Taiqing who pushed this catastrophe.

Even his master Yuanshi Tianzun was the driving force behind it, Li Pingan could accept it.

He always looked at Taiqing with some "Tao Te Ching" filters.

'Actually, it's okay. Originally, we planned to go down in person and rescue people for the Heavenly Court in the catastrophe, didn't we? '

'The alien soul is ready, and he will be reincarnated as Ji Dan in a few years. '

'Depression is the most useless, and finding a way to realize your own plan is the most important thing. '

Li Pingan cheered up again.

Moreover, after the absurdity and release of the previous few days, he is now under little pressure, his spirit is extremely active, and he even has a new understanding of the great way of all living beings.

Before he could jump up, a little cold hand suddenly got into his collar.

Li Pingan looked down and happened to see the little junior sister with a blush on her pretty face, as well as her laziness and charm.

She stretched out her tongue and gently touched his chest.

Li Pingan felt as if he had been electrocuted, and his fighting spirit was immediately high.

The bedroom was soon covered by the barrier, and the fairies guarding outside the hall acted as if nothing had happened.

…

A few days ago, when Li Pingan returned from the Tushita Palace.

In fact, there was a small dispute in the small courtyard of the Western Church.

Zhunti's Dharma body collapsed outside the South Heaven Gate, and his body slowly opened his eyes in the small courtyard, with a smile on his lips.

In that smile, there was a little pride.

The pride after finally letting Li Pingan suffer a loss.

"Alas," the sigh of the Taoist Jie Yin came from the side, "Junior brother, you are too obsessed."

"Senior brother," Zhunti said seriously, "How can this be said to be my obsession?"

"Since the moment I got the Hongmeng Purple Qi and became a saint of the Heavenly Dao, you and I have been abandoned by the teacher."

The Taoist Jie Yin said slowly:

"The teacher only sees you and me as chess pieces after all.

"It is impossible for him to take you and me away from this world at the end of the catastrophe.

"Do you still remember the first sentence the teacher said when he saw you and me?"

Zhunti calculated with his fingers, and then shook his head gently: "Please help me, senior brother."

"The teacher is talking about...you showed up quite early this time."

Jie Yin smiled bitterly:

"Although I don't know what the teacher is planning, this is not the first time he has planned the entire world.

"The reincarnation of living beings is accompanied by the enslavement of the true spirit by the world.

"The reincarnation of heaven and earth is accompanied by the suffering and torture of countless lives.

"You and I are saints of the West. We have to be saints of the West many times. If we want to escape the fate of the reincarnation of heaven and earth, there are only two ways now. One is to defeat the teacher, and the other is to pursue transcendence.

"The hope of the second way is extremely slim.

"Why do you still obey the teacher's orders to disrupt Taiqing's layout and plan, and let the Emperor of Heaven have a rift with it?

"Let them try, it's better than doing nothing."

Zunti was silent.

The golden lotus under Jieyin's seat was slowly turning.

Zunti suddenly said: "Brother, do you think that this world still has a chance of winning?"

Now it was Jieyin's turn to be silent.

Zhunti said in a deep voice:

"This world is basically a mortal shell. From ancient times to now, our teacher has made too many arrangements. It was not until ancient times that the Three Pure Ones discovered his existence.

"The teacher has always said that he is afraid of the unity of the Three Pure Ones and the three treasures transformed by the Axe of Creation.

"Now it seems that the teacher just said this deliberately to make us misjudge his strength.

"It can be proved that the Chaos Bell is the teacher's treasure, Donghuang Taiyi is the teacher's adopted son, and even those Chaos beasts are also driven by the teacher.

"The Chaos beasts in the Chaos Sea are almost as powerful as you and me in the Chaos Sea, and there are as many as 36 Chaos beasts that have been discovered.

"If the teacher wants to flatten the prehistoric world, he only needs an order.

"We don't know what the teacher is planning. Let's just assume that he wants to create a perfect world, make it eternal, and all living beings can live forever, and then revive the creatures in his original world to make up for his regrets.

"Does it really matter whether you and I rebel against the teacher?"

Jie Yin frowned and said nothing.

Zhunti shook his head slowly: "You and I are not important. You and I can't threaten the teacher at all... Brother, after becoming a saint, you have changed a little. You have more compassion and less drive to compete. You have fulfilled your wish, but I haven't."

Jie Yin asked: "What is your wish, brother?"

"I will not be the last of the six saints, and my sect will be above the Taoist sect!"

Zhunti was angry, and Jie Yin closed his eyes and sighed.

Then, Zhunti sighed softly and said slowly:

"Brother, the Taoist immortal conferred the gods is the opportunity for my sect to flourish. You and I should make plans early and arrange secretly. Once the time is right, try to lead as many disciples back to the West to practice.

"The Jiejiao has been served on the table. Killing the immortals will promote the way of heaven and destroying the Jiejiao will end it.

"This is our chance.

"And it's not that there is no chance of transcendence here, but the premise is that my West will be completely prosperous, and then you and I will build the kingdom of God, gather the thoughts of all living beings, and find a way to break through the barriers of heaven and earth.

"Brother, in this era of great contention, if you are tired, I am afraid that I am not able to do it."

Jie Yin closed his eyes and sighed: "Everything is up to you."

"Thank you, brother."

Zhunti smiled a little, continued to close his eyes and concentrate, wandering in the land of the three realms.

Every few days, they occasionally talked to each other.

"Has Ksitigarbha not broken through yet?"

"Ksitigarbha should be not far from the Golden Immortal, brother, you and I might as well give him some more insights."

"Let him comprehend it himself, it is difficult to make a good tree if you force it to grow. "

……

In the Heavenly Palace, the Lingxiao Palace was filled with fairy mist.

Li Ping'an was lying comfortably on the throne, watching the 36 Chang'es dancing below, listening to the string music played by the 100 musicians arranged in the left and right corners, with a bit of boredom in his eyes.

He had fought in many battles for so many years, so what was wrong with enjoying himself?

Chang'e was a female official in the Heavenly Palace, and these fairies were specialized in dancing, mainly performing at the Peach Banquet.

The Emperor of Heaven naturally had the right to summon Chang'e to dance at any time.

Li Ping'an seldom exercised his imperial power, and now he suddenly summoned all the Chang'es. These Chang'es were still a little nervous, and made some mistakes in a hurry. Many Chang'e Chang'e wanted to show all the beauty under her colorful dress to His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, in order to win his favor.

Unfortunately, Li Ping'an was just appreciating art.

Li Dazhi came from outside the palace on a cloud, and when he saw the scene, there was a smile in his eyes.

He walked around the dance floor, went straight to the high platform, and sat next to Li Ping'an's throne.

A fairy brought a low table and served fairy tea.

Li Dazhi took out a bag of melon seeds from his sleeve and handed it to Li Ping'an. The father and son ate melon seeds and watched Chang'e dance, leaning against each other, feeling so comfortable.

"I thought you would be decadent for a few months."

Li Dazhi smiled:

"It seems that my two daughters-in-law are quite good at comforting people."

"Can't I grow up by myself?"

Li Ping'an responded unhappily:

"What is the reaction of Jiejiao?"

"How do you know how many days I stayed there? ”

Li Dazhi sighed:

“The Jiejiao immortals have realized the seriousness of the matter. After Zhunti’s disturbance, everyone knows that this catastrophe is aimed at Jiejiao. The two saints, Taiqing and Yuqing, will target Jiejiao, and there will be trouble from the Western Sect.

“The four saints are all standing on the opposite side of Jiejiao.

“The pressure on Tongtian Sect Master should be extremely huge. He has issued orders many times in the past few days that all Jiejiao disciples are not allowed to go out. If a Jiejiao disciple dies in the catastrophe, other disciples cannot be rescued.

“In addition, Jiejiao has also begun to deal with the catastrophe in an all-round way. Some Jiejiao masters are more radical. They said they would fight to destroy Yuxu Palace and Lingshan.

“Duobao, Jinling, Wudang, Guiling and the other four discussed with Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao for two days and two nights, and decided to take the initiative to plan and fully cultivate the batch of disciples they had received in Shangguo.

"That's how Jiejiao is. They never give up easily, even when facing four saints. They will draw their swords."

Li Ping'an sighed, with helplessness in his eyes.

He said: "In about five or six years, I will have another father."

"Ah?" Li Dazhi glared and cursed, "You kid want to recognize the thief as your father?"

"Dad, what are you thinking? I am a ray of soul reincarnated to Shangguo."

Li Ping'an smiled and said calmly:

"Let's calculate, everyone will do their own thing, and then it depends on their own ability. The West and the Jie have their own goals. Some want to prosper, some want to survive, and some want to survive.

"I'm different.

"I'm going to select the future heavenly combat power group and try to recruit combat power.

"They fight theirs, I plan mine, and we won't be close. "

Li Dazhi pondered for a few times: "Okay, it's good that you can think so... Your master hasn't come out of retreat yet? When can I have a third daughter-in-law and a third grandchild? "

Li Pingan: ...

His old Li's thoughts, tsk, are really impure.

Suddenly, a fairy soldier rushed to the outside of the palace, walked around the dancing Chang'es, knelt on one knee under the high platform, and reported respectfully:

"Your Majesty, the Phoenix tribe has just sent a memorial. "