"I would like to hear more!"
Li Pingan explained, "You look at it from a monk’s point of view without considering people’s hearts."
Human heart? Zhao Xinyue thought for a moment, smiled and said with joy, "It’s the bet that will win."
I can’t help but sigh and say, "After becoming an immortal, I am also used to judging the strength from the strength of the monks and ignoring the hearts of the people."
"The stronger you are, the easier it is to ignore the bottom. This is hard to avoid." Li Pingan looked around and said, "Don’t forget your original heart when I send you a word!"
Everyone respectfully replied "Yes!"
Li Pingan dusts and throws three thousand dusts, and the silk flies like a road. Bai Guangfei shoots into the surface world and booms ~ The laws of the world are constantly hitting and being replaced.
Thousands of creatures in the world suddenly sank in their hearts, and the depths of their hearts were full of depression. Looking up at the changes in the wind and cloud, they couldn’t help but burst into fear as if the sky were about to fall. Many people knelt down and kowtowed, praying, praying, crying for help, and ringing in the cities.
An ethereal sound sounded "Taoist, you violated the rules" when you came out of bounds.
Li Pingan looked up and said with a smile, "Rest assured that being original is to change the law of one day and it does not affect the world’s gambling dating as promised."
The ethereal sound disappears and no longer rings.
Zhao Xinyue asked, "Who was that just now?"
"It’s the morning god!"
Zhao Xinyue nodded his head.
……
All beings in the mysterious world spent a long, long time in fear, immersed in depression all the time, and the gods also avoided it, and some people burst into tears
After a long time, the feeling of depression suddenly disappeared, and the whole world was covered with auspicious clouds. Everyone felt a sense of peace, peace, joy, crying, wiping away tears, kneeling from the ground, and all the people looked up at the beautiful auspicious clouds and felt at ease for a long time, just like returning to their mother’s arms.
Out-of-bounds, Li Pingan blows dust, three thousand blows dust, silk flies, shrinks and returns to its original state.
Li Pingan said, "Let’s go!" A piece of auspicious clouds carried a few people towards the virtual depths and quickly disappeared.
Xiangyun, Li Pingan, Zhao Xinyue and others are surrounded by time flies and can’t see clearly.
Zhao Xinyue asked curiously, "What did you just do?"
Li Pingan said with a smile, "The law of the universe replaces the original world."
Zhao Xinyue looked and said, "That is to say, this world is also a world of the wild?"
Li Pingan nodded and said, "Yes!"
Bai Xiaochun immediately exclaimed with excitement, "Since this world has become a world of the universe, what are you afraid of?" Hit him! Heaven and hell are afraid of his angels? "
Li Pingan stretched out his hand and knocked on Bai Xiaochun’s head and said, "Being honest and being original is a natural thing to do since he promised the morning god."
"ouch ~" Bai Xiaochun pain called a suo head.
Back in the middle of nowhere, Zhao Xinyue called his Confucian brother to go to the mysterious heaven to educate all living beings and help the Taoist master, and to go to hell to sit in heaven, which has now expanded to the mysterious heaven.
Sanqingguan Bai Xiaochun walked towards the backyard with the step of disowning no one’s parents and muttered, "It always feels like I forgot something." ! Forget it, it doesn’t matter anyway! "
In the mysterious world, a big white pig lies next to a stream and looks up at the sky. My small eyes are full of dullness. Who am I? Where am I? Am I forgotten?
……
After Li Pingan returned to Sanqingguan, he entered his house and disappeared in a flash.
In the chaotic source area, Li Ping ‘an appeared in front of the thatched cottage, lying on the couch, closing his eyes and being in a trance, he entered the dream world and appeared in the square in front of the town magic tower.
Flattery appeared next to the illusory figure of nightmare and said, "Welcome to the Lord! Master Tao, what do you want? "
Li Pingan said, "Kai Zhen Mo Ta!"
"yes! Yes! " Nightmare nodding! The first floor of Zhenmo Tower boomed a dozen times and spewed out a lot of black light, and the effect was full of potential!
Li Pingan threw hundreds of pieces of angel heart’s suspended virtual angel illusory figure emerged and struggled and screamed. He was sucked into the magic tower of the town. The first layer of the two-winged angel, the second layer of the four-winged angel and the third layer of the Seraphim angel immediately fell into a dream and occupied one side of the town.
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Nightmare illusory figure trembled and a bad feeling rose in my heart. The novel said, "Wei Daozhu, didn’t you destroy a small angel god?" How can there be so many angel heart? " You know, angels are not easy to mess with. They often fight small, fight big and fight old.
Li Pingan casually patted all the suspended angel heart and slammed it into the bottom plate and casually replied, "These angels are morning gods."
Nightmare low head looking at the square inlaid with hundreds of angel heart suddenly felt a chill in my little heart, and an enlightened Lord rose in my heart. I hope that the great morning Lord Cha Qiu will never involve me, or find a chance to escape. !
Li Pingan commanded and said, "Nightmare, these angels are in your charge. Being original in the future will open the magic tower in the town, and this will also be the experience place for my immortal family."
Nightmare immediately woke up from meditation and hurriedly expressed loyalty and cried, "Lord Tao, rest assured that I will manage them honestly."
Ping-an Li figure slowly disappeared in front of the town magic tower.
After Li Pingan and others returned, Fan Xian was invited to a cocktail party, and a few mouthfuls of wine told a story about what happened in the Xuantian world. The Angels caused alarm after alarm, especially when the Taoist Lord and the Dawn Lord made a bet, and all the immortals made a lot of noise. They all requested to go to the Xuantian in succession under the banner of helping the Taoist Lord win the bet, but they were rejected by the Heaven.
As Li Pingan said, he is full of confidence in this bet, and he has never worried about it since he returned to Sanqing concept, as if he had forgotten it.
Baiyun went to Xuantian to order Daomen to set up a Taoist temple to guide the world to have heaven and hell, and everything was in good order. After half a year, the temple launched the crusade in the east, and the people vowed to resist the crusade.
After a year, the people in the management area of the Temple fell into numbness, and the eastern area counterattacked and nibbled at the management territory of the Temple.
Three years later, the believers in the Temple of Numbness changed their faith into fanatics, and they fought back to the death against the East Army Exhibition. One side became a free belief, and the other side became a fanatical belief.
Five years later, Li Pingan, outside the mysterious sky, smiled at the morning Lord and said, "You lost!"
The morning Lord looked at the mysterious plane and said, "This game won’t be so simple if you win once. I hope it will be Lv Dongbin then!" The figure faded away.
Li Pingan’s eyes flashed a suspicious strange! Although being original and confident can win, it’s too simple to win, just like the morning Lord deliberately handed over the world to me?
The mighty angels and the earth gods in the mysterious plane are excited to watch and enter the door of the glorious morning god in turn.
Wyatt, wearing a white robe, suddenly withdrew from the angels.
Milton shouted, "Wyatt, stay!"
Wyatt looked back at him, shook his head and walked into the door resolutely, and finally the door disappeared into a light spot.
"alas!" Milton sighed. I’m afraid I’ll never see you again this time.
Boom ~ a thunder exploded in the sky, and a sense of crisis rose in the hearts of all extraordinary practitioners, and demigod practitioners felt a call.
The old courtyard looked up to the sky and said sadly, "The soaring passage is open."
Milton said, "Let’s go, too! Go to the wild ~ "