Chapter 379 - Jade Emperors Troubles (1/2)
Chapter 379 Jade Emperor’s Troubles
Fortunately, things did not go awry. After drying the blood, Qi Yuan turned around in time. He stood up and retreated, taking the initiative to distance himself.
Otherwise, Li Changshou would really throw a beginner version of “Aged Beauties” over. “Daoist Priest,” the vixen called out nervously. Qi Yuan hurriedly said, “Fellow Daoist, please maintain this distance between us! I lost my composure. Please forgive me, Fellow Daoist. However, this place is the Dao Sect of the Grand Pure One… Fellow Daoist, you should put on all your clothes so that you don’t make others get the wrong idea.”
“Yes, Daoist Priest,” the vixen replied softly and took out a long robe from her bracelet. She originally wanted to carefully fold and put away that dress, but just as she moved, the blood on it suddenly emitted ice-blue flames.
The chiffon dress turned into ashes in the cackling fire.
The vixen was unharmed. She could not even feel the heat from the flames. She was at a loss.
Qi Yuan had already heard Li Changshou’s voice transmission.
“Fellow Daoist, why don’t you follow me? I’ve already ordered my disciple to prepare tea. Everything can be discussed.” After saying that, Qi Yuan turned around and walked forward. Some of the chain trapping array formations in the forest were undone, allowing the two of them to reach the open-air tea room without any obstructions.
When Li Changshou had modified the Little Qiong Peak previously, he had tried his best to keep the arrangements that the outsiders had used. Then, Li Changshou arranged for a paper effigy to transform into his own appearance and send some spiritual tea to calm his mind. After her fingertips touched the Daoist priest in her dream, the vixen seemed to have become much s.h.i.+er.
When she was talking to Qi Yuan across the wooden table, her eyes were filled with affection and she praised him generously. Fortunately, when Li Changshou pretended to be his master, he had not only learned how to transform, but he had also become extremely good at it. He had also reported to his master in time what had happened previously. As long as Qi Yuan was not drunk, he would not make any mistakes. At the very least, the vixen, Xiao Lan, would not be able to tell. After Xiao Lan put on her long robe, she covered most of her charm.
When she sat there quietly and restrained her aura, no one could tell that she was a demoness. Outside the array formation, the guests went to the stream not far away and went through a simple session of playing music, tasting wine, tea, and striking up conversations with each other. Jiu Wu said, “Do you think Junior Brother Qi Yuan and this fellow Daoist from the Fox Clan will end up together? I’ll go first… I don’t have high hopes for this marriage.”
“I’m not too optimistic about it either,” Ling’e said. “Let’s not talk about the vixen or the demons first. Based on my understanding of Master, he will definitely not agree to it even if he is really tempted.” “I think that’s good.” Jiu Jiu looked confused. “Isn’t it written in the Inaction Sutra? You can’t force anything or go against it. Didn’t the Qing Qiu Clan say that they have all received the praise of that Water G.o.d from the Heavenly Courts? They are considered upright.” Li Changshou thought, When can I help the demons?! Jiu Yus.h.i.+ broke her previous image of being silent and said softly, “Why does one’s background have to be mentioned when it comes to love?”
Jiu s.h.i.+ said, “However, in the end, our Immortal Du Sect was ambushed by the demons. The demons hate Ren School to the core. It would be inappropriate if this matter gets out.”
Everyone expressed their own opinions. Li Changshou listened quietly by the side. Seeing that they were about to argue, he smiled and changed the topic.
No one knew how to divert attention better than Li Changshou.
“In my opinion, Master might not be able to last for six hours. No matter what, this fellow Daoist is a guest of the Immortal Du Sect. Let’s invite her out later and entertain her. We are considered the hosts.”
Everyone praised him. At that moment, Jiu Jiu, Xiong Lingli, and Jiang Lin’er excitedly went to study which spiritual beasts had fallen into depression today. Ling’e made two old paper effigies play the zither and flute together with her. Jiu s.h.i.+ and Jiu Yus.h.i.+ made the wine cups more exquisite. As Li Changshou and Jiu Wu chatted and laughed, they set up a short table and prepared wine. The fragrance of the meat filled the forest, and half a cup of immortal wine filled his mouth.
Qi Yuan, the old Daoist priest from the forest, also seemed to have smelled the fragrance. When the vixen, Xiao Lan, saw the formation, she felt a little uneasy and hid behind Qi Yuan. The vixen was less eager and unrestrained than before. She had become more gentle and quiet. With Jiang Lin’er, the “Master of Qi Yuan” who had been out there for thousands of years, around, the atmosphere would naturally not be awkward.
Soon, Qi Yuan and Jiu Wu sat together. The vixen, Xiao Lan, was received by the dignified and generous Jiu s.h.i.+. Jiang Lin’er, who had the highest seniority there, exchanged a few pleasantries with her and laughed. The music in the forest gradually became more lively.
Wine and delicacies were served and the immortals beside him were all talking about the Dao.
It was unknown who had invited the vixen to dance. The latter’s face was flushed red. She wanted to reject, but since six hours were about to pa.s.s, she nodded slightly and agreed…
Hence, under the afterglow of the setting sun, the charming vixen danced with music. Most of the figures by the stream in the forest were attracted by the dance. While Ling’e focused on controlling the paper effigy to play music, she looked up at her senior brother who was sitting beside her and smiled. Qi Yuan stroked his beard and pondered. There was a hint of helplessness and regret in his eyes. From time to time, he would glance at Jiu Yus.h.i.+, who was not far away.
Jiu Yus.h.i.+ was leaning against the huge gourd that had been enlarged by Jiu Jiu. She was holding a wine bottle in her hand, and her face was flushed. She had overestimated herself and challenged Immortal Jiu, who was beside her. Before the latter could get to the main topic, she was already drunk. Jiu Jiu, on the other hand, was much more at ease. She leaned on the thin waist of the huge gourd and imagined herself as a salted fish that was drying. As she enjoyed the singing and dancing, she held two bottles of immortal wine with different flavors. She took a sip from the one in her left hand and a sip from the one in her right… Li Changshou was much more impressive. Taking advantage of the fact that he was free, he only left a wisp of his attention there. He returned to his main body early and routinely checked the paper effigy vaults that he had placed everywhere.
In the East Ocean, he looked at the Crystal Palace. At that moment, there were singing and dancing. Li Changshou did not need to use his immortal senses to investigate. He could imagine the boring scene of the old Dragon King leaning against the coral throne and being ma.s.saged by a few gentle sea maidens. He s.h.i.+fted his attention to the West Ocean and used the paper effigy to observe the construction of the West Ocean Dragon Palace.
After all, the Dragon Palace could only be restored after at least a hundred years.
Li Changshou was also quite embarra.s.sed. Back then, in order to kill the rebels better, he did not hesitate to use a Golden Immortal Golden Pill as the core of the Earth Emanations Spirit Explosion Array…
The effect was obvious. The Dragon Palace was destroyed on the spot.
However, the hundred-odd loyal and honest dragons of the West Ocean Dragon Palace were not harmed at all. That was considered a merit.
The paper effigy hiding at the bottom of the sea turned its head and looked at the AparaG.o.dānīya Continent. Through the seawater, Li Changshou seemed to see the golden cicada ball with its wings folded. He saw the depressed young Daoist who was riding on the back of the huge green dog. He saw the figure of the Saint that was tens of thousands of feet tall formed by the clouds, and… a cloud of mist that was like colorful clouds that filled the sky.
It was Saint Jie Yin.
If Saint Jie Yin did not appear, the Western Sect would not be able to find out anything. He was a ruthless person who had become a Saint.
If the conflict between the three sects in the Dao Sect could not be avoided, there would definitely be a battle between Chan School and Jie School. If G.o.ddess Nuwa did not appear… ahem, under the premise that the G.o.ddess Nuwa did not partic.i.p.ate in the battle between the major sects, the Western Sect indeed had the ability to shake the foundation of the Dao Sect.