Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 485

In a sect with a long history like Tian Po Sect, if it is said that there is no foundation, Li Changsheng would not believe it even if he was killed.

It has only been a mere few hundred years since the rise of Jiangshu Sect in Nanyang, so it is nothing to fear.

However, Tian Po Sect is different. Tian Po Sect has been teaching for at least thousands of years since its establishment, and the power contained in the sect is no small matter.

However, in Li Changsheng's view, even if there is a powerful force in the Tianpomen, so what?Under the Dao of Heaven, everything is within the limit, and the power beyond the world can never exist.

In the apse, one hundred and eight great gods of the current Tianpomen are enshrined.

When the three of Li Changsheng came here, they found miraculously that there were statues of Urasha and Mu Motuo.

It's just that these two god statues are being remodeled and seem to be torn down.

"What's going on here?" Li Changsheng was a little curious, and asked the little monk who was walking ahead.

The little bhikkhu's face changed slightly when he heard this, but he still explained patiently: "Among our Tianpo sect, only gods who have passed away are worthy of being enshrined. Among the gods existing in this world, if someone is Beheading means that their strength is not worthy of the word 'God', and they can't even protect themselves, so how can they protect the rest of the believers? Naturally, this statue must be removed."

"Oh." After hearing this, Li Changsheng scratched his head in embarrassment.

Fat Tuoluo on the side couldn't help making a grimace, lowered his voice, and said to Jiang Chen beside him, "Look... If Mr. Li kills all directions, I don't know how many god statues here will be demolished." .”

"I think this day's mother-in-law should set up a statue for Mr. Li." Jiang Chen said jokingly.

The two spoke in a low voice, so that the little bhikkhu could not hear, otherwise, the little bhikkhu must be impatient.

Li Changsheng coughed twice, and glared at Fat Tuola and Jiang Chen as a reminder.

After passing the apse, there is a huge living room. It is no exaggeration to say that this living room is magnificently decorated, majestic and solemn.

When Li Changsheng and the other three followed the little monk to the entrance of the living room, Pantuoluo and Jiang Chen couldn't help but tremble.

I could only see a group of mages standing neatly in two rows on the left and right in the living room.

On the chief seat right in the middle, a man looked calm and majestic, his aura seemed to descend from the sky, wrapping him in a mysterious aura.

And the Zhanji Saint was actually standing in the hall.

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to the three people outside the door.

Fat Dhara's expression froze, and he felt that he was about to lose the strength to breathe.

He was well-informed, so he naturally recognized these people standing in this huge hall.

The people here, if they go out, they are all figures who can shake the whole Nanyang. These are the gods in the Tianpomen, the existing gods.

And the man in the chief seat, needless to say, knew that he must be the head of Tian Po Sect.

There are so many powers here, and the rolling pressure is as thick as a mountain. I am afraid that even the gate of this hall cannot be entered by ordinary people. The coercion of it can crush the person who steps into it into mud.

The little monk bowed to Li Changsheng and the others, and said, "Mr. Li, go in!"

Li Changsheng smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "Okay."

Fat Tuola and Jiang Chen had bitter expressions on their faces.

I saw Fattoruo crying, and said: "Mr. Li, why don't you go in by yourself! Anyway, they are looking for you... Jiang Chen and I are waiting outside."

Li Changsheng glanced at him, knew what he was thinking, and said without forcing, "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his attention away and stepped into the threshold of the hall.

At this moment, in the hall, there are one hundred and five gods, plus the head of Tianpomen, a total of one hundred and six, which coincidentally correspond to the one hundred and six statues enshrined in the back hall. The statue of Mu Motuo was already being dismantled, and the eyes of the Zhanji saint all fell on Li Changsheng at the same time.

Many people had already squinted their eyes slightly, wondering whether this Li Changsheng could walk into the hall safely.

The rolling coercion, as heavy as a mountain, seems to be enough to shake the land of the Milky Way. Although it is invisible at a glance, it is heavy on the heart.

Li Changsheng can naturally feel the pressure like the vastness of the universe, but for him, if he can't even step through this threshold, I'm afraid that in the next conversation, the people in the Tianpomen will not Show yourself a good face.

I saw him with a calm expression on his face, a faint smile, stretched out his right leg, and stepped towards the other side of the threshold.

For a moment, all the people stared with bated breath, as if they wanted to see through Li Changsheng completely.

Even the head of the mother-in-law's family that day seemed to have flames in his eyes.

"I kept everyone waiting, sin, sin..."

Li Changsheng clasped his fists and said, and walked in with a calm expression, his steps were light, as if the heavy pressure had no effect on him.

In the hall, everyone in Tian Po Sect took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry to trouble Master Li Xian to make another trip. All of you here have recently heard about Li Xianshi's name and wanted to get acquainted with Li Xianshi, so I acted as a matchmaker. I hope Li Xianshi will not be offended."

A kind smile appeared on the face of Zhanji Saint, and he said to Li Changsheng very respectfully.

His face looked much better this time than last time, it seemed that he had absorbed the essence of the "Nine Revolutions Immortal Cultivation Pill" and was slowly refining and recovering.

"Where is the saint... I came to Nanyang on impulse, made many mistakes, and caused too many unnecessary misunderstandings. I should have visited the host."

Li Changsheng smiled faintly and said softly.

Among the crowd in the two rows, someone seemed to be dissatisfied and let out a deep "hum".

"I heard that the Zhongtu Dao Sect has been in decline for a long time, but I never thought that there are still masters alive..."

A handsome man in white said slowly.

A blue-robed mage beside him replied, "You don't know, it is said that there are many sects of earth Taoism, and they have learned different things from each other. Naturally, they cannot be carried forward like my Tianpo sect... ..."

After the words fell, many people present burst into laughter.

"In the past half a month, Master Li Xian has become very famous. When I hear your name, calluses grow out of my ears..."

I saw a middle-aged man with deep red eyebrows and long curvy body, who was shining through the rainbow, and said something in a trembling voice.

This person is one of the [-] gods of Tianpomen, named "Fire God" and named "Burning Heaven King".

His temper is naturally related to the exercises he practiced, and he is full of anger.

The three of them made good friends with Nawu Luocha, and knowing that Wu Luocha was killed by Li Changsheng, they naturally felt unhappy.

Li Changsheng smiled faintly, glanced at him, and said: "Calluses on the ears, the problem can be big or small, I suggest you buy a few cotton swabs, dip them in water and dig them out."

Upon hearing this, King Fentian blushed and said angrily, "Isn't Master Li making fun of me?"

"How dare..." Li Changsheng said indifferently: "Could it be that the way you treat guests is to be sneering and sarcastic? If that's the case... how can you deserve the name 'God'?"

Zhan Ji's face changed slightly, as if he was thinking, he glanced at the head of the Tian Po Sect.

The head of the Tianpo Sect had been sitting firmly on the chief seat, watching with cold eyes, but now he saw Zhan Ji Sheng Zhan glanced at him, and then coughed lightly.

The audience immediately fell silent, like stagnant water.

(End of this chapter)