Chapter 657: How Many Ways Can You Write Zha?

Chapter 657: How Many Ways Can You Write Zha?

What is Senior Brother busy with?

He was either in the straw hut by the lake or in the Pill Chamber. He never came out to walk. She had not seen him for a long time and started to miss him recently.

Didn't they say that the Western Sect could no longer jump around...

Yesterday, she had heard from Long Ji that there was nothing in the world that the Heavenly Courts could not do. Senior Brother could change the lives of countless living beings with a flick of his finger.

He was a true god of authority in the Heavenly Courts!

MuzhaIn the chess room of the Little Qiong Peak, Ling'e was a little lost in thought as she looked out of the window. The messy thoughts flashed through her mind, and she heard a crashing sound beside her ear.

It was not the sound of running water, but the crisp sound of jade being rubbed by a few slender hands...

Long Ji had nothing to do recently. She was also a little irritated. In order to prevent herself from being affected by the calamity, she had already lived in the Little Qiong Peak and became a permanent member of the chess room.

Although Xiong Lingli was in charge of the Heavenly Courts, she was a guard general of the Little Qiong Peak. The Hall of Enlightenment did not dare to really give her orders. She usually played in the Little Qiong Peak.

As for the Big Sister who had the lowest membership...

She revealed her Spirit Body and was dressed in a fiery red dress. The slit at the side of her dress reached her thigh and revealed her beautiful figure. She did not have any fear.

Anyway, they were condensed from illusory spiritual energy. It was fine to watch. Her main body was just beside him. Her curves were smooth, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. Any sound could kill a Golden Immortal. A slight collision could seriously injure a Zenith Heaven.

It was naturally the Connate Cardinal treasure, the Chaos Bell.

At that moment, the person playing cards with the three of them was the female War God of the Heavenly Courts, Youqin Xuanya.

Previously, Li Changshou had forcefully pulled her to the Little Qiong Peak. Youqin Xuanya did not insist anymore.

As long as Xiong Lingli went to the old Water God Residence to call her, she would come here to play with them if she did not have to go out to fight monsters.

Crack!

Zhong Ling frowned and pressed a jade token on the table.

Muzha"Ling'e, come and help me! How can I win? Don't look at your senior brother anxiously. He's the busiest in the past few decades. He must have already begun to preside over the Great God-Conferment Tribulation."

"How is the Great Tribulation being presided over?"

MuzhaLing'e asked softly. She jumped over gracefully and said softly, "Could it be that we have to build an arena and let people come over to compete? Whoever loses will be sent to the Heavenly Courts to be a servant?"

Zhong Ling chuckled. "How can it be so peaceful?"

However, Xiong Lingli said, "Youqin should have seen it before. It's outside the Central Heaven Gate. There's a strange person setting up a platform every day. It might be the arena."

Youqin Xuanya immediately nodded and looked at her cards seriously.

It was not easy to win.

MuzhaZhong Ling said calmly, "You won't understand even if I tell you fish. This matter is very complicated. It's not an exaggeration to say that it's a matter of the Dao Sect's survival. The Saints played chess and played their own games. It was rare for living beings like your senior brother to jump out of the chess game and intervene. I'm willing to call him a warrior. Of course, that is mainly because he has the support of the strongest Saint behind him. That is the foundation of everything. The match begins!"

At that moment, Ling'e had already sorted out the cards for Zhong Ling. She sat at the side and pondered quietly.

Two fairies, a half Magus, and the spirituality of a Dharma treasure started another bloodbath.

Youqin Xuanya asked, "Is Senior Brother Changshou in danger?"

"I have to ask him what he wants."

MuzhaZhong Ling clicked her tongue and chuckled. "This fellow is very interesting. Although he says that he is safe and that he is very thorough in his actions, he might do something impulsive at any time. Although people like him are rare, we have seen them before. It's just that the predecessors are not as tall and fast as him."

"What does Senior Brother Changshou want to do..."

Youqin Xuanya hummed softly and turned to look at Ling'e. "Junior Sister Ling'e should understand this the most."

"Hmm..."

Ling'e rubbed her chin and thought for a while. She muttered softly, "Leave safely? Avoid all karma? Anyway, I was raised like this by my Senior Brother since I was young."

Youqin Xuanya seemed to be in deep thought.

"Just go and ask." Zhong Ling smiled and said, "You living beings have to test each other when you're outside. You're already so close to each other. What else is there to say?"

"Senior, that's different! Three cylinders."

Xiong Lingli said seriously, "There's a rule in our village. It's called—the human heart is separated by flesh and skin. Don't treat evil people as brothers. It's the same in reverse.

It would be strange if everyone is frank and straightforward."

"Heh." Zhong Ling smiled and squinted. "I was even educated by a Magus."

"Hehehe."

Xiong Lingli smiled in embarrassment. Her ponytails swayed gently. She used the transformation technique to shrink her small body, making her seem harmless.

MuzhaLong Ji smiled and said, "I'm also a little curious about what Master is doing. Master previously said that it's not appropriate for the Heavenly Courts to directly interfere in the Great God-Conferment Tribulation. He also said that he wants to use the opportunity of the Great God-Conferment Tribulation to eliminate some hidden dangers in the Heavenly Courts. It must not be easy. Master has really worked too hard for the Heavenly Courts."

Ling'e said, "Senior Brother should be able to handle it. Even if he can't, we can't help him."

Youqin Xuanya said, "That's not right. Even if we have to risk our lives to help Senior Brother Changshou relieve some pressure, that's what we should do."

"Hey, that's enough. Everyone, focus. Can you respect the cards in front of you!?!"

MuzhaZhong Ling muttered, "You're getting distracted while playing cards and you keep bringing up your Senior Brother Changshou. Hey, you living beings are really mushy. I will definitely win all your Spirit Stones today!"

The fairies chuckled. Ling'e also looked at Youqin Xuanya apologetically. The latter shook her head slightly and lowered her head to continue thinking about the strategy of playing cards.

The afternoon sun shone through the layers of clouds in the Heavenly Courts and passed through the layers of array formations of the Little Qiong Peak. Miraculously, there was no loss. It shone on the trees around the chess room.

There was laughter and joy inside, making the spiritual beast enclosure not far away seem quiet.

At that moment, Li Changshou was lying quietly on the reclining chair in front of the Pill Chamber. The fan in his hand was no longer waving, and the teapot he was holding was placed down. His eyes were closed gently, and his breathing was very slow. His immortal senses were enveloped around the Grand White Palace.

That was the state when most of his attention was diverted from his main body. His main body still maintained sufficient vigilance.

He was about to do something huge!

At Chentang Pass, in the backyard of the Li Residence, which occupied a vast area and was easy to defend and difficult to attack, the high-level servant, Wang Chang'an, stood upright.

The short silk shirt on his body reflected a little light. The golden chain around his neck revealed his completely different identity among the servants in the mansion.

Be it an ordinary minister or mortal minister of the Heavenly Courts, or a servant in a house, they were all dealing with people and working for others. There was essentially no difference.

That was probably a common technique of Li Changshou's.

He raised his hand and aimed his knuckles at the patterns on the wooden door. He knocked rhythmically twice and then pushed open the ajar door. He first raised his left foot and stepped in, facing the...

Uh, why did Li Jing worship me for no reason?

At that moment, Li Jing was kneeling on the meditation cushion. He pressed his palms together and lowered his head to pray. He seemed to have entered a meditative state.

Behind the incense table in front of Li Jing, Taibai Jinxing sat cross-legged on the painting. He looked like an old immortal with white eyebrows and white hair.

Li Changshou calmly ignored the painting and adjusted his voice.

"Master, Madam has given birth. She's safe."

Li Jing's tensed back immediately relaxed. He took a deep breath and recalled his current status in the pugilistic world. He immediately regained his composure.

MuzhaThe general stood up from the meditation cushion and said in a calm but tense voice, "Is the child male or female?"

Li Changshou was rendered speechless.

"Male, male."

Li Jing placed his hands behind his back and nodded. He said, "Yes, both male and female are fine. I like both."

Li Changshou smiled and said, "Master, you can go to the delivery room now and look at Madam."

"Alright." Li Jing nodded and walked out of the hut that specialized in worshiping Taibai Jinxing. He seemed to be walking slowly, but with one step, his body moved more than 100 feet forward.

He used mystical abilities that surpassed his cultivation realm.

Li Jing heaved a sigh of relief.

As a first-time father, there should not be any mistakes.

He was dignified. The total number of troops was a parental official. He had to be dignified. It was only his personal matter to add to his family. He could not do anything major.

Yes, calm down.

He was the adopted son of Lord Taibai Jinxing in name. It would not be appropriate for him to jump three feet high.

Li Changshou chuckled and closed the wooden door of the hut. He jogged over.

Speaking of which, what happened to the Jie School?

Could it be that they really feel that they are stable? Why are they not active everywhere?

Li Jing's luck had already been revealed. Previously, he had also caused a commotion because he "recognized" his father. Logically speaking, he should have been noticed by the Chan School, Chan School, and even the Western Sect.

Why was it that at that moment, only the auras of the two twelve Golden Immortals of Chan School were lingering thousands of kilometers away and there was no sign of Jie School?

He originally wanted to let Jinzha and Muzha try to enter Jie School so that they would not be tricked by their original masters to become protectors of the future Buddhists.

However, at that moment, there was no sign of the immortals of Jie School.

Are they all using pills? Why are they so confident?

Li Changshou sighed in his heart and decided to use the cloud to remind Jie School later. Now, the opportunity of the Great Tribulation was about to erupt. If he did not take the initiative to stand up and intercept the chance of survival, he would really disappoint the teachings of Jie School.

MuzhaIn front, Li Jing suddenly came to his senses and muttered, "Male?"

Li Changshou almost laughed out loud. He pretended not to notice and lowered his head to jog forward. Li Jing stopped him at the corner of the corridor.

"Master, why haven't you gone?"

Li Jing raised his hand and placed it on his shoulder. "Ah, I suddenly thought of something. Wang Chang'an, you are someone who has read and built books. Why don't you help me taste this character?"

Li Changshou hurriedly said, "The word 'Zha' is very wonderful. It's very catchy and popular. I wonder what the story is."

"Hahaha." Li Jing laughed loudly. He, who had yet to grow a beard, still looked young.

MuzhaLi Jing said, "This word 'Zha' has a great origin. It's also a name that I thought about for a long time. It was the first syllable that was spoken before the death of the Pangu God. The word 'Zha' means to sweep away the demons and protect the vicissitudes of the righteous path. Chen Tang Pass has been attacked by the demons many times. At this moment, many citizens are still in trouble. I want my son to protect a place and benefit the people."

"Master's magnanimity is admirable," Li Changshou said softly. "Master, don't worry. Feel free to use the word 'Zha'. Tomorrow, Chen Tang Pass will know the meaning of this name."

"Hahaha, you rascal."

Li Jing patted Li Changshou's shoulder forcefully and floated away.

Li Changshou chuckled in his heart.

Li Jing really had a shortcoming. He was just a little familiar.

Next, he had to observe Li Jing's parenting process. With the two chances of accumulating experience, it would not be too bad for Ling Zhuzi's reincarnation.

Wait.

Jinzha? Muzha?

Could it be that Li Jing wants to have a Five-Element Sequence?

After some thought, the Nezha that Ling Zhuzi had reincarnated into was really of the fire element.

Li Changshou shook his head and smiled. The paper effigy continued to jog and follow Li Changshou. He thought about how he would go to the city to promote the meaning of "Zha" later. He did not stop using his immortal senses and stared at Li Jing's situation.

The Li Residence's observation diary was officially...

"Uncle-Master Changgeng, can I come in?"

A distant call suddenly sounded in his heart. Li Changshou immediately multitasked and half of his attention shifted to Chaoge City. The paper effigy opened his eyes behind the desk and checked the situation of the "official" paper effigy.

The person who called him just now was Wen Zhong. He must have encountered something urgent or difficult.

At that moment, Wen Zhong was following beside Zi Shou and fighting the barbarians in the southwest.

Although some of these barbarians had evolved from the ancient times and were more advanced than the Shang Nation...

"Come."

Li Changshou said slowly. A faint barrier appeared in the study.

A wisp of green smoke lit up from the ground. In the blink of an eye, it turned into Wen Zhong's figure and bowed to Li Changshou.

At that moment, in order to match his mortal state, Wen Zhong had already dyed his hair white with his Dharma powers.

Over the years of training in the mortal world, Wen Zhong had become much more stable and mature. Although there was still some sharpness in his eyes,most of it was hidden.

"Greetings, Uncle-Master Changgeng."

"Yes, there's no need to stand on ceremony." Li Changshou waved his hand and gestured for Wen Zhong to take a seat.

However, Wen Zhong said, "Uncle-Master, I came in a hurry and have to rush back to the army immediately. Let's cut it short."

Li Changshou listened attentively. Wen Zhong explained the whole story and asked for a solution.

That was simple.

The expedition army won the battle and destroyed more than ten cities. They captured a large number of prisoners of war and obtained gold and silver treasures. That country announced its allegiance.

Half of the eight hundred dukes of the Shang Nation were fought in this manner.

The other half took the initiative to attach themselves to him.

"The problem lies with the prisoners of war," Wen Zhong said in a low voice. "According to the military rules, the prisoners of war are considered military commanders' military achievements. Moreover, the share of military achievements is quite large."

"Therefore, the Shang army has already tacitly agreed to this situation. As long as they break through a city, they would forcefully label some of the civilians in the city as prisoners of war to increase their battle merits."

"However, this time, for some reason, the military has strictly ordered that civilians could not be captured."

"The generals were unwilling to accept it and agreed to resist. The disciple directly killed the two of them with his sword and intimidated them."

"At this moment, the generals in the army seem to be enduring. After returning to Chaoge City, they want to cry in front of the King..."

Li Changshou smiled and said, "This prince is also swift and decisive."

"Uncle-Master, how should we deal with this matter?"

Wen Zhong sighed and said, "In Chaoge City, there are many factions who are dissatisfied with Zi Shou and want to make the Great Lord an heir again. Zi Shou is indeed reckless this time. He will definitely be caught."

MuzhaLi Changshou frowned slightly and said slowly, "This matter is indeed a little troublesome. Everyone is watching Zi Shou's every move. This time, his actions are overboard. However, there is a good side to this matter. He can see the problem of the Shang Nation. If he wants to change, he will be better than his father, who enjoys the fruits of others' labor, feels powerless and does not work hard to do anything."

Wen Zhong nodded with a smile.

Li Changshou pondered for a while and said, "This matter needs to be stable."

"Uncle-Master, how can I be stable?"

Muzha"You can suggest from the side that I should report to Chaoge City first and punish those people for their crimes without any orders. After returning to Chaoge City, don't do anything else. There's no need to argue. Just stay in your own palace and not come out. You can call yourself sick, but you can also say that you're studying the art of war. Just use any excuse as you please."

Li Changshou smiled and said, "If the prince doesn't mind, you can come to me secretly to talk."

Wen Zhong was shocked. He hurriedly bowed and shouted, "Thank you, Uncle-Master!"

"However, Wen Zhong."

MuzhaLi Changshou changed the topic and stopped smiling. He said warmly, "You are ultimately a disciple of Jie School and not an ordinary official of the Shang Dynasty. Don't fall into the mortal world, lest you get into any mishaps."

Wen Zhong could not help but be stunned.