——Has your brother ever stolen anything?

——Stealing things? What a joke! Except when my brother was ten years old and stole the manhole cover of an abandoned steel factory to buy me snacks, he has never taken anything from others!

Li Qianxia said she was proud, but most people had never even picked up the manhole cover of an abandoned steel factory. Her brother's moral quality was considered low.

Hearing what Li Qianxia said, Yang Qinglan felt relieved.

Stealing manhole covers is something that will happen thousands of years later. Guanyin died in the Song Dynasty. How can we still control the stealing in the Marxist era?

As the saying goes, husband and wife are of the same mind, Li Changzhou also thinks so.

Golden Basket had just left Yaochi, exited Beitianmen, and flown towards Tongtian River not long before it was discovered by Black Eagle and reported to him.

Guanyin recognized what "Guanyin" was doing at a glance and explained it clearly to him in a few words.

[Stealing chickens and poking dogs? Hahahahaha!] Li Changzhou laughed, [If she is full of evil, I will still be considered a fish in the net, with nowhere to escape, stealing things?]

【Collect inspiration······】

[The bamboo basket used to catch the carp was passed down to me by Bodhisattva, have you forgotten?]

【······What I want to say is: the bamboo used in the bamboo basket that inspired me. 】

【······Is that considered stealing? Isn’t it the business of practitioners to live in the virtuous one? 】

Regarding this point, Guanyin only replied quietly: "Here comes the golden basket."

Li Changzhou opened his eyes and took out his sword from its sheath——

[Slow down!] Guanyin shouted, [When you cut off the golden basket, you slapped it in front of the Queen Mother. I can’t get off my face. I have to take action even if I don’t take action. Go get that carp and I’ll teach you.

A way to escape from the shell of a golden cicada, which not only gives me a step forward, but also helps me get rid of my inspiration, so as to avoid trouble in the future.]

Li Changzhou put away his "killing knife", jumped off the tuanpu, walked out of the room, and went to the place where the carp was raised.

Guanyin looked at the "Beheading Sword" and wondered in her mind: Can she catch this sword in Yaochi?

Based on Li Changzhou's understanding of "Guanyin" - she knew it once in Nanhai in the Song Dynasty, she took the initiative to send it into his brain and learned that now, I am afraid that if he gets close, he will really be killed by a beheading knife.

She was not worried that "Guanyin" would be killed, but that Li Changzhou would offend "Guanyin" and attract the attention of Tiangong and Xitian.

[Speaking of which,] Guanyin suddenly sighed, [There is really no loophole in the value game. If you come up with a plan, Mandarin Po leaks the news; if you take a step forward, with my help, I will come to get you at this time - indeed.

Danger is everywhere, and every step is startling.】

From a princess in a secular kingdom to a bodhisattva of great kindness and compassion, Guanyin's path to enlightenment is also difficult, but it is not like this. It seems that the whole world is targeting it, laying traps for players to step on.

Players can only step on it.

You can only move on if you step on it and don't die.

[If there was no Bodhisattva, I would still be tossing the King of Inspiration, or crossing the Tongtian River to obtain sutras and waiting for Tang Monk in the second half of the journey. This time it is already considered good.]

Li Changzhou had no complaints.

To him, there is no difference in the level of threat between Guanyin's boundless magic power and the cold guns of mortals on the island.

From being attacked by a sniper for the first time when I entered the game, to being deceived by the abominable two-dimensional creature in the desert, I have come step by step to where I am today, and I have become accustomed to it.

This is true for every player.

In the fish pond, the King of Inspiration felt bad when he saw Li Changzhou approaching. The fish scales all over his body were as tight as metal. He was about to break through the last fish basket bamboo energy restriction in his body, but was grabbed by Li Changzhou's big hand and immediately lost his strength.

.

This carp is known as "inspiration", and it can call the wind and rain, and freeze the rivers reaching the sky. It is not weak spiritually.

At this moment, his spirit was curled up like a Trisolaran from the chaotic era, shouting crazily: "Dehydrated!" "Dehydrated!".

The King of Inspiration cannot dehydrate, so he can only remain motionless, which once gave Li Changzhou the illusion that this fish looked like a fake fish toy bought for a cat.

He carried the fish and in one leap, he was already on the surface of the Tongtian River.

The golden basket was shining with brilliance, as fast as lightning, and fell like a meteor.

Arriving above the Tongtian River, the basket dumped out a massive amount of ban.

Li Changzhou felt an irresistible suction force, as if there were countless people pushing him behind him, and he staggered a few steps toward the sky.

[Hurry!] Guanyin urged.

Li Changzhou held the King of Inspiration with his left hand, performed several formulas with his right hand, and muttered words.

"go!"

He threw out the carp in his hand.

The sky is full of restrictions that lock the inspiration king and drag him into the basket.

"it's him!"

"That thief is refining treasures, don't let him succeed!"

A ray of water-colored sword light passed through the air, the golden basket shattered with a click, and the Inspiration King fell into the Tongtian River and disappeared with a flick of his tail.

Li Changzhou: "."

Guanyin: "."

【.This basket is strong in many ways. People who have stolen things will be restrained unless they have more than sixty-nine thousand years of magic power. People who have stolen things will be restrained. Weak in this basket, well, people who have never stolen anything will be restrained.

A sword can destroy it.】

【.I have seen it with my own eyes.】

Li Changzhou turned his head and looked around. Three sword lights were hovering over the Tongtian River. They were two men and one woman. They both had good temperaments and good looks. They could basically reach six points.

Their cultivation level is average, the two younger ones have not yet become immortals, and the elder one has become an immortal, but his magic power is only at the level of a third-class human immortal.

Li Changzhou could kill them all with just one sneeze.

And the three people who could be killed by a sneeze dared to interfere in his battle with Guanyin of the South China Sea. All I can say is, "If you are not mad, why do you do this?"

No one without going crazy would be able to do such a thing.

There was a ray of fairy light around the three of them. Li Changzhou took another look, and his sight passed through the fairy light and saw the real body - it was the fairy sword.

"You thief, you dare to set foot on the plains of the river's eye and touch the eye of the Tongtian River, and why don't you kneel down and die!" shouted the younger male disciple.

The female disciple also had the same expression, the fairy sword would fall at any time, and she looked down.

The third-class immortal god is here, but he doesn't take Li Changzhou seriously. The magic weapon fish basket that the other party treats seriously is annihilated by his sword. How do you think he can think highly of him?

Concentrating on sensing, Li Changzhou's body was empty again - the black mist's magical properties, and the physical body seemed to be somewhat interesting.

Despite this, he still stopped his junior brother who wanted to take action directly, took a step forward and looked down at Li Changzhou.

"I am the disciple of Dongji Qinghua Emperor Taiyi who saves the suffering. Who are you? Dare to steal Tianzun's things?" The third-level immortal said calmly with a sharp tone.

Li Changzhou, who was about to kill them with a sneeze, stopped after listening to the other party's self-introduction.

The old one has already been verified by the King of Inspiration, Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"You are polite, three fellow Taoists," he said, "I am a disciple of Penglai. I passed by the Tongtian River. Since I left Penglai for the first time and had never seen the world, I went upstream. When I arrived at the eye of the river, I saw Taiyi.

Please leave as soon as possible, please forgive me if I have offended you."

The female disciple took a look at Li Changzhou and found that he was so handsome, with an elegant demeanor and a charming aura between his eyebrows.

When the male disciple heard that Li Changzhou was a disciple of Penglai on Sanxian Island, his temper softened a bit. After all, everyone was orthodox to the gods.

The third-level human immortals also gave up their murderous intentions.

Although Fu, Lu, and Shou are not immortals, the three of them are not the true disciples of Emperor Qinghua.

The so-called "Eastern Qinghua Emperor Taiyi rescued Ku Tianzun's disciples" is actually an orthodoxy established by an inner disciple of Qinghua Emperor in the mortal world. These people have never met Tianzun in person.

——"Emotional Control"

"Since it was a misunderstanding, let's leave it at that. Taoist friends are not allowed to go to the river's eye again, otherwise don't blame us for ignoring the feelings of our fellow Taoists." said the third-class immortal.

"Thank you, Brother Dao." Li Changzhou said quickly.

"Junior brother and sister, let's go." The third class human immortal set up his sword light and shot it upstream.

The female disciple glanced at Li Changzhou with some nostalgia before leaving with another disciple.

[You handled this matter well, but if you act on impulse, it will only get you into endless trouble.]

There is more than one way to solve things.

Li Changzhou didn't take this trivial matter to heart. In his eyes, these three people were just children, and he was just teasing them.

If the other party doesn't "appreciate" and doesn't obediently be controlled by "emotional control", then he can only stay and either die or fight against Sun Wukong with him.

[What happened to Guanyin?] He looked up at the sky.

[Based on my guess, it should be fine.] Guanyin knows herself very well, and this is also one of the merits accumulated in order to ascend to the throne of heaven.

Most people cannot control their thoughts. They recall ghost stories they have read in the middle of the night, and a song they have heard before is always ringing in their heads during exams. Bodhisattva can control this.

Most people also don’t understand themselves and are not sure what choice they will make when faced with a certain situation. They don’t understand their abilities and are not sure whether they can control their temper. Bodhisattva understands and can control it.

These are meritorious deeds.
To be continued...