Curls of green smoke floated out from the three incense sticks, and disappeared immediately.
Xuanqing stood up, looked at the disappearing green smoke, then looked back at the Queen Mother of the West, and said in surprise: "It's really gone!"
Queen Mother Xi followed Xuan Qing's gaze and smiled.
Isn't it missing?
The owner of the statue can directly inhale the incense as long as he looks at it.
Of course, generally speaking, the owner of a statue will not be so boring. He will let the incense condense on the statue temporarily. If he is interested, he can go and get it. If he is not interested, he can just keep it.
But who is the master?
When Master burns incense, does the owner of the statue dare not to look at him?
Besides, even if Nuwa Empress didn't look at her, the green smoke would still disappear and fall on Nuwa Empress.
The master is even more powerful than the Taoist ancestor, who is a great man who has merged with the way of heaven.
There is a saying in the world that if God doesn’t take what you give, you will suffer the consequences.
This shows that there is a choice whether to take what God has given or not.
And the master is as big as the sky, so he has no choice at all, and it will fall directly on him.
Queen Mother Xi was curious and didn't know if Nuwa's cultivation would improve after eating the incense given by her master.
Well, it will definitely improve, but I don’t know to what extent it will improve.
The Queen Mother of the West suddenly thought a little narrowly, how about setting up a temple in West Kunlun and asking her master to burn incense sticks for her?
Queen Mother Xi had a smile on her lips, thinking of her master kneeling down to her.
Of course, she won't really do this. By following her master, there is no danger or enemies in the wilderness. This is true freedom and freedom.
She doesn't have much ambition. She has achieved great success, so there is no need to exaggerate about her cultivation.
To avoid being really burned by Master, after becoming a saint, and being involved in the chaos of the Six Saints, it would be more loss than gain.
Xuan Qing was surprised for a while.
At least when he came, he had never seen Qing Yan disappear directly and be eaten directly by the owner of the statue.
"Why are you laughing?" After the three sticks of incense were burned out, Xuan Qing turned around and asked in confusion after seeing his apprentice's smile.
The Queen Mother of the West was stunned for a moment, then said quickly: "Master burned incense and Empress Nuwa ate it, which means that Empress Nuwa has seen the master, and the disciple is happy for the master."
"It's indeed worth being happy!" Xuan Qing smiled and nodded.
But the next moment, Xuanqing's expression became a little stiff.
Was seen by Nuwa Empress!
Xuan Qing wiped the sweat from his forehead, breathed out quietly, and walked outside the temple.
Fortunately, the one who saw him was Nuwa, not another saint.
Otherwise, according to ancient rules, this would be regarded as cause and effect involvement!
If the saint discovers him, he might include him in his calculations. When the time comes, he won't know how he died.
I will never burn incense again!
Xuan Qing nodded vigorously in his heart and came outside the temple.
After the rain, the sky clears up.
Moreover, the sun is very warm and bright.
The rain just now was really heavy, and there are still many small puddles on the ground.
Not far away, a child was waving a stick and shouting, running towards Xuanqing and Queen Mother of the West, defiantly, and with every step he stepped into a large puddle, mud and water splashed everywhere.
Queen Mother Xi frowned slightly. The child's clothes were not clean to begin with, but now they were wet and stuck to her body, splashed with mud. As a result, the child became happier and happier...
She couldn't understand this kind of creature, this kind of idea, so she subconsciously avoided it.
Unexpectedly, the master watched with a smile, and even squatted down to watch. Even if the child ran to the two of them, and the mud splashed on the master, the master was still smiling.
Queen Mother Xi resisted the urge to brush off the mud spots on her body and smiled at the child.
The child shouted all the way and suddenly found his long stick pointed at someone.
The child was stunned for a moment, quickly put away the long stick, and subconsciously wanted to retreat.
But then I thought about it, why did he retreat?
This section of the road is his daily sword practice!
The child held a wooden stick in his hand, stared at Xuan Qing and said: "You are foreigners, are you the legendary heroes? Let's compare!"
Xuanqing was amused, stretched out his hand and touched the child's head.
The child wanted to dodge, but of course he couldn't. He could only wave his arms in annoyance, push Xuanqing's arm away, and said angrily: "Mani, mani, you are so big, are you such a bully?"
Queen Mother Xi smiled, the master just touched the child, using Daluo True Immortal cultivation.
However, for an ordinary child, it is already a great blessing.
The immortal caressed my head, knotting my hair and receiving immortality!
It is estimated that many years later, children will understand the blessings of today.
Since it is a gift from the master, it must be reasonable, and Queen Mother Xi will not say anything wrong.
Xuan Qing smiled and said: "At a young age, I am always fighting and killing. This is not good."
The child held a long stick in his hand, made a fairly standard sword technique, and hummed: "Is it your turn to lecture me? Come here, let's learn from each other!"
Xuan Qing stood up, flicked his fingers, and a long sword appeared behind him.
Pulling out the long sword, Xuan Qing swung it casually. The wooden stick in the child's hand broke and fell to the ground.
Xuan Qing smiled and said: "Look, fortunately we are competing today. If you really kill, you will be dead. Even if you win hundreds of times in the future, you will die as long as you fail once, so you can't always It’s about beating and killing, do you hear me?”
The child was a little frightened. Looking at the stick in his hand, his face looked a little pale. He subconsciously nodded to Xuan Qing and shook his head vigorously.
Xuanqing smiled, sheathed his long sword, and left with Queen Mother of the West.
The long sword is a condensation of spiritual power, just so as not to scare children.
After taking a few steps, the child suddenly raised a palm-long wooden stick and shouted loudly: "Uncle, my name is Li Changgeng, and I want to become as powerful an adult as uncle!"
What? !
Li Changgeng!
Xuanqing was shocked!
Xuan Qing felt very friendly when he saw the child just now. When he was a child, he also liked to step in puddles and fantasize about knights and the like...
But... Xuanqing stiffly turned his head, that little kid, is Taibai Star Lord Li Changgeng?
The child held up a short wooden stick and looked at Xuan Qing firmly.
Xuan Qing quickly withdrew his gaze, not daring to look at the child again, and strode away from the place.
Taibai Star, the God of War, is in charge of war and the master of killing!
Taibai Jingtian is the revolution in the world, and the people are king!
When Taibai Star appears in the world, the world will inevitably be in chaos and dynasties will change.
Taibai Xingjun is a second-grade god in Heaven. He is only under the four emperors of Heaven and is on the same level as the later Doumu Yuanjun, Golden Spirit Mother.
Such a star king who is master of killing has never taken the initiative to initiate a war. He has always been a kind little old man. Could it be because of this conversation with him today?
It's too dangerous, the world is too dangerous!
Xuan Qing walked in a hurry, and when he reached a place where no one was around, he walked away in the air, as if he didn't even dare to look back.
