Not long ago, the old tree spirit sent Mara to the Western Regions to act as a troublemaker and successfully disrupted the faith of the Western Regions' God's Court.
Even though Moluo is only a Saint King, the destructive power he caused during this period is beyond the reach of even Wuxiang. Even the old tree spirit himself may not be able to achieve this.
First, everyone has their own expertise, and mortals are powerless against their inner demons, not to mention that the Divine Court itself has problems.
Second, it was a general against general, and Wuxiang could not hide anything once he made a move.
The Western Regions are now in chaos due to the demons, and there is widespread public outrage and riots. Suppressing them with force will only leave the seeds of fear and hatred, making the next riot even more violent and blocking the birth of faith.
The most fatal point of the incense temple is that it only receives incense but does not maintain faith.
Li Yi had seen Wanfo Mountain being like this before, so he didn't care much about any movement in the Western Regions.
They are just a bunch of chickens and dogs.
This has nothing to do with realm or strength, but the fact that the path of these incense gods is wrong. Even if they have great abilities, it would be difficult to succeed.
However, Panhu is obviously reforming himself, facing the incense temple that is too big to be eliminated. I wonder if this will be the last straw that breaks the camel's back, or will it be reborn from the ashes.
In addition to disrupting the opponent's incense, the old tree spirit also gained another thing. This was his first time fighting with Wuxiang, and the valuable experience he accumulated might play a huge role in the future.
"senior."
After Master Feixing and Master Shuiming knew the identity of the old tree spirit, they hurriedly bowed and saluted respectfully.
Respect for the strong is the same in every era.
“No need to be polite.” The old tree spirit waved his hand and said, “Originally, there is no need to trouble you to make an extra trip, but Fellow Daoist Li obviously doesn’t want to talk to an old fellow like me, so I’ll let you explain it to me. About the original heavenly way, about the Tianshu instrument, and about Xu Zhongxian’s affairs.”
Li Yi still remembered that the explanation given to the old tree spirit was too brief. Many questions would take a month to explain if they were asked in detail, just like explaining a cutting-edge technology. The casting process and technology of the Tianshu Instrument was the most advanced technology in the Immortal Palace at that time.
Li Yi, who was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, scratched his butt, not paying any attention to the old tree spirit's complaints.
After a month of in-depth communication with an "old pickle", Li Yi would rather have sex with his wife.
The old tree spirit looked around the room, which was already a bit crowded, and said, "Daoyou, this is obviously not the place to talk. Do you want to go to the Creation Realm with me?"
"The Creation Realm is too far away. Why don't you go to Zhu Xue's Peach Forest? I can hear it without having to go in."
Li Yi pointed to the door on the right side of the kitchen. The vermilion door looked very out of place compared to the surrounding decorations.
"Can."
The old tree spirit walked into the vermilion gate, followed closely by Master Feixing. Driven by curiosity, Qiong Yu also ran in.
Only Tu'er and Zhu Xue were left in the living room. The latter was held in Tu'er's arms and teased a little, and she kept laughing.
The two girls didn't care much about the so-called original heavenly way, or rather, they didn't pay much attention to it from beginning to end. The old tree spirit came just to greet as a family member, and basically didn't ask about the world's major events afterwards.
Tu'er and Zhu Xue were not interested in this aspect at all.
"Taiyin, Taiyin, stop tickling me, hahahaha, immortal, help me, immortal, help me."
"You little idiot, you are so cute, but you are still unwilling to call me mother after all the time you have raised me. Let me show you how I can teach you a lesson."
"Zhuxue is not a little winter melon."
Zhu Xue pulled Li Yi's hair with her little hands, but like most children pestering their fathers, she was ignored. However, there were not many people in the world who could pull Li Yi's hair so unscrupulously.
Shui Ming Yuanjun was the last one to enter the small peach forest. She glanced at it out of the corner of her eye, unable to help but feel a little envious.
She certainly didn't envy Taiyin Xingjun for being so close to the immortals. After all, in Shuiming Yuanjun's cognition, Li Yi could not be a partner, but a parent. However, her great-grandmother did have this idea. It was said that Taiyin Xingjun had just achieved the golden elixir at that time, while the immortals were in their prime.
When the Qingqiu Fox Fairy pursued the immortal, the Taiyin Star Lord even called herself a maid. After pursuing her for a hundred years, she gave up because she could not get what she wanted.
After all, there are only a few hundred years in life, so there is no need to hang yourself on a tree. Besides, most of the people who practice Taoism are ruthless people, and they emphasize forgetting emotions.
Just because immortals are gentle doesn't mean they will have such thoughts. Moreover, humans and demons are different, and the difference in race is hard to tell, so how can there be mutual consent?
This is what my great-grandmother thought at the time.
Later, Taiyin Star Lord succeeded, and the text recorded in the ancient books of Qingqiu was written distorted. You can imagine how upset Grandma was at that time.
But grandma should not be the only one, there is never a shortage of suitors for immortals.
Zhu Xue is the most enviable one.
Enter the Peach Garden.
Peach blossoms stretch for ten miles, hundreds of flowers compete for beauty. A small bridge flows by the water, with a pavilion standing in the middle.
Shui Ming Yuanjun suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had returned to the world of cultivation, to the back garden of the White Jade Palace.
There is a garden in the White Jade Palace. All the plants in it were planted by Taiyin Xingjun himself. After years of spiritual nourishment, they have become precious medicines. Unfortunately, the immortals no longer go to the garden, and it is not convenient for outsiders to enter.
Until his death, no one heard anything more about the White Jade Palace Garden. Apparently it had been completely forgotten by the world with the passage of time.
Just like the names of Qingxuan and Dushi, two great human beings, they will be remembered by future generations, but the impression they leave is nothing more than great men and names.
These four short words are history's evaluation of them.
Only immortals are eternal.
Shui Ming Yuanjun cast his gaze towards the old man with a sage-like appearance. It was said that this man had lived for 100,000 years and was probably like an immortal.
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