Chapter 861: After Becoming a Saint, My Mother Still Twisted Her Ears! 【Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket】

In the sky, Jieyun floated over in a purple cloud coat, scaring the creatures around him trembled, but before everyone could escape, Jieyun quietly left.

To become a saint with merit, there is no need to overcome the thunder tribulation. Xiao Feijie lost the opportunity to curry favor with His Highness the Holy Son, so he could only give up his presence from afar.

It was about to return to the Tianfei Castle in the Imperial Palace, but the Empress sent it a summon:

"Follow me to go to the edge of the universe and swallow up the cloud of disasters. From now on, you will control all disasters. Is there any problem?"

Jieyun immediately turned into a little baby with a red scarf and solemnly gave the Empress the Young Pioneers' salute:

"Always obey the call of the Empress and His Son, and serve the people!"

The Empress smiled:

"Let's go, take advantage of my son's merits to become a saint, and take the disaster to further your strength."

The quantitative catastrophe is the product of the incomplete development of the heavenly way. Now that Brother Dao can transform into Pangu with his will, he has already controlled the authority of the heavenly way 100%. There is no need for the quantitative catastrophe to balance the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Instead of letting the catastrophe wander around the edge of the universe, it is better to let the catastrophe clouds swallow it.

The Empress had a faint feeling that one day in the future, Xiao Feijie would play a crucial role in something.

In Chaoge City, Li Yu gradually floated into the air, and countless merits were swarming into his body. He seemed to be lying in a warm swimming pool, warm and comfortable all over his body.

Yunxiao protected him around, and saw the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit standing far away, he waved to the two of them:

"Don't you want to see your husband? Come on and witness his sainthood with me."

Turtle Spirit couldn't believe his ears:

"Can we watch?"

"Yes, anyone can come. Being a saint is not a shameful thing. You can learn it too. If you have the opportunity to become a saint in the future, you can also adapt to it in advance."

The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit feels that there is no hope in this life. His Highness the Holy Son can become a saint because of a saint mother, and he is a good brother who has suffered with Tiandao.

As for me, apart from outstanding beauty, perfect figure, and writing ability that is far ahead of other gods, I have nothing to show off.

Alas, the more I think about it, the more frustrated I am. As expected, I am only suitable to stay at home and write some sweet articles about sweet water... The closer Gui Ling is to Li Yu, the more sentimental he is.

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit stared at her face and asked:

"What's wrong with you? I'm thinking about it all over again. Are you fantasizing about giving birth to a baby for His Highness the Holy Son?"

The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit shook her head and suddenly looked at Jin Ling:

"You are thinking, are you? Tell me, how many have you given birth to His Highness the Holy Son?"

The pretty face of the Golden Spirit Mother blushed:

"Go and go, I didn't want to give birth to him twins."

Turtle Spirit:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

What a good guy, he even has twins, and he said you didn’t think about it... But if I gave birth to a pair of twins for His Highness the Holy Son, what’s the name?

At this time, the Pangu that Brother Dao turned into had disappeared, and a group of innate spiritual treasures quickly surrounded Li Yu, intending to take advantage of the great fortune of becoming a saint.

Xuandu walked over with his hands behind his back, watching the saint's aura on his good brother became more and more intense, and he was happier than he became saint:

"The master is a saint, the mother is a saint, the younger brother is also a saint, and the younger sister-in-law has also reserved the position of a saint in the future... I am indeed a person close to me."

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit who ran over to watch the fun said with a smile:

"Master, we are not far from each other. You can also make me prosperous and make me a saint."

Xuandu smiled and said:

"It's a bit difficult to make you a saint, but it's not a big problem to make you a leftover woman. Little Huo Ling, if I read it correctly, you won't be able to get married within ten thousand years."

Everyone likes His Highness the Holy Son, but he has only one person, and he still has a wife. You either lower the standards for choosing a spouse, or stay away and get the title of the prehistoric innate body.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit curled her lips, ignored him, and went to chat with Fairy Caiyun and Han Zhixian.

The Jade Rabbit, who was carried by Fairy Caiyun, turned into a girl and stood in the clouds. She looked at Li Yu in an upgraded state and pulled Hanzhixian's sleeve and asked:

"Sister Hanhan, is he the noble Son of the Holy Highness?"

Han Zhixian nodded:

"Yes, he is also the male protagonist in the book of the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit. How about it, is it handsome?"

Yutu nodded, and suddenly felt that her shape of carrying the medicine pestle with one hand was not very elegant. She quickly put it away and turned into a bouquet of osmanthus flowers in her hand, turning from a violent little loli to an osmanthus waiter.

She observed carefully and whispered:

"I think His Highness the Holy Son is very good with the Palace Master."

As soon as I heard about this gossip, Fairy Caiyun also came over to whisper:

"I also think it's very suitable, but doesn't the Lord of Guanghan Palace have a husband?"

Han Zhixian said:

"You don't know yet? The husband of the Guanghan Palace Master was made into a flying knife by the Jinwu clan. Later, the Empress helped him to free him. When he was liberated, the Guanghan Palace Master cut off his erotic self and made the husband who missed him missed him later. I was killed in the past, and now I am just a single woman who can pursue my own happiness."

"Wow, Hanhan, you even know this. Is it too amazing?"

"I am worthy of being Feng Po, I can hear any wind."

Several people were chatting, and Qiongxiao and Bixiao flew up from Chaoge City, protecting Li Yu from the left and right.

During the battle just now, Yunxiao did not allow the two sisters to join in the fun. Now that all the fight has ended, Qiongxiao and Bixiao can no longer stay there, so they quickly flew to the sky to protect the Dharma for their brother-in-law.

Not far away, Wukong, Zhao Gongming, the winged immortal Erlang Shen and the others protected him on the periphery, quietly waiting for the future boss to become a saint.

Zhao Gongming threw twenty-four Dinghai Beads around Li Yu and said to everyone:

"After my brother-in-law becomes a saint, the way of heaven will bring good fortune. You can get some blessings to your soul, but don't be greedy, it will backfire."

The Winged Fairy asked:

"Old Zhao, you don't want it?"

"I just controlled my innate fortune. This authority alone is enough. If you have too big steps, it is easy to pull the egg."

After Zhao Gongming finished speaking, he rushed to Wukong and asked:

"How did the big monsters on your side handle it?"

"A lot of them have been killed, but there are still many in Xiniu Hezhou. I have to continue cleaning up. Xiao Erlang, those grass-headed gods lend me the use of them. I'll get rid of a sea monster."

Erlang Shen said:

"Okay, I'll go there later. I'll let all the grass-headed gods act with you."

After saying that, he took out a weapon similar to a golden cudgel from the tip of his waist and handed it to the Winged Fairy:

"Aren't you looking for a free-killed soldier? For you, if you need to upgrade, you can go to the Bajing Palace to find Laojun. When the Zhenzhen grows up, let him learn stick techniques from the monkey."

Wukong smiled:

"It's easy to say."

At this time, a huge merit of thought power and merits came down from the sky, all of which were obtained by the people of the world in the book thanking Li Yu. Now, all of them have been blessed by Dao Ge.

These merits turned Li Yu's whole body into golden color, which is a manifestation of the great achievement of the golden body of merit.

With this level of merit, the golden body is no longer afraid of any sneak attacks.

The appearance of the golden body of merit indicates that Li Yu has reached the Golden Immortal Realm. A ball of Hongmeng purple Qi was soon descended from the sky. Brother Dao guided Li Yu to start refining.

Not long after, Li Yu broke through to the Daluo realm.

As the merits increased, his golden body wrapped around his body began to grow bigger.

First, it turned into a thousand-foot golden body, and then it moved towards ten thousand feet. The auspicious clouds floated over the Chaoge and the fairy wind blew, and even the people in the city benefited from it.

When the golden body reached ten thousand feet, Li Yu did not enter the quasi-saint realm by killing the three corpses. Instead, under the influence of the Hongmeng purple qi, he crossed the quasi-saint in one fell swoop and became the Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian, which is commonly known as the saint realm. .

The failure to kill the three corpses has retained Li Yu's human nature to the greatest extent. This is Brother Dao's greatest care for his family.

When he became a saint, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, which radiated a hundred thousand miles, continued to gather on Li Yu, and even the spiritual energy of the Journey to the West was attracted.

The innate spiritual treasures all blessed Li Yu with their original power, which was to please him, and to give more luck to him.

In the wilderness of the universe, Nuwa and Houtu used their respective strength to trap Minjie. Jie Yunhua let out a smirk and rushed over, swallowing Minjie with the posture of a snake swallowing elephant.

As soon as it swallowed it, it yawned:

"I'm so sleepy. I want to sleep for a while. Please forgive me."

After saying that, Jieyun fell asleep immediately like a diabetic who had eaten too much carbs.

The Empress took it into a treasure bag and returned to Chaoge City with Empress Houtu. Seeing that Li Yu was about to become a saint, she slammed Li Yu's original power into Li Yu's body.

After absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, Li Yu's body returned to the size of an ordinary person again and slowly opened his eyes.

After becoming a saint, he feels like he is the sky and earth. No matter whether it is mountains, rivers, or oceans, or stars, he will be at his disposal.

Is this a saint?

Li Yu looked around for a while and saw that everyone was looking at him. He was a little embarrassed. He was about to say hello, but then he realized that he was in mid-air, with mountains and rivers on the ground, looking like models.

He instantly disappeared from the relaxation he had just walked around and hugged Yunxiao:

"Why is it so high? When did I float to the sky?"

Everyone burst into laughter, never thinking that a saint would be afraid of heights.

Yunxiao said:

"You are a saint. Do you need me to teach you if you want to learn to use your own power?"

Li Yu agreed and was about to try it. He suddenly remembered the documentary "The Catastrophe" he had watched and said quickly:

"Next time, I'll send me to the ground first. I'm a little uncomfortable with this height."

This is almost at the stratosphere, and everyone is still talking and laughing, which makes Li Yu quite uncomfortable.

Of course, those present were even more uncomfortable with him. They could slap a quasi-saint Hunyuan Wuji Saint to death. They were afraid of heights and could not believe it.

Yunxiao smiled and led Li Yu to slowly descend, and kept comforting him not to be afraid.

Xuandu put away the Tai Chi diagram and said to everyone:

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"When my brother is not in danger, he is afraid of anything he sees, but when he is in danger, all the things he usually fears disappear. Hongjun just now appeared. He looked very brave when he protected Junior Sister Yunxiao behind him. Any fearful meaning.”

Xuan Du was afraid that his good brother would be misunderstood by everyone, so he quickly asked for some comments.

Just now, Li Yu scolded Hongjun with a angrily look handsome enough, and everyone liked it very much, especially the subconscious action of protecting Yunxiao with a mortal body, which perfectly interprets the meaning of the three words "responsible".

The female fairies in the World of Confucianism were even more moved.

Li Yu landed on the ground, and the empress smiled and showed up:

"Looking at your promising prospects, I'm still afraid of being tall. If I had known this, I would have asked you to cut off my erotic self."

Li Yu said:

"The main reason is that I am not mentally prepared. I will just wait until I get used to it... Mom, are there any precautions to be a saint?"

The Empress waved her hand and took her baby son to the Imperial Palace:

"As long as you don't commit suicide, you will never die."

Li Yu felt the rich aura and looked around:

"Is this the Imperial Palace of Wa? I feel like I have entered the gardens in Suzhou... Mom, what are you talking about forcibly? I'll remember it so as not to make mistakes."

The Empress said:

"Forcibly merge the world and the underworld, forcibly rush into the chaotic divine thunder that was in the wilderness of the universe, forcibly collapsed the entire world, forcibly..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Yu interrupted his mother:

"Don't force me, any person with a bigger brain than a walnut will not commit such a great death... How did you observe the real world from here? Let me feel it too and report peace there. ”

The empress raised her hand, but the mother and her body did not move, but the surrounding gardens and pavilions became quiet rooms that could observe the real world. One of the walls was placed in front of the real world statue. Li Yu saw her mother Zhang Ping and her mother-in-law Zhao Peimin were sitting in front of the statue waiting for news, Diao Chan came over with a few drinks, with an anxious expression on her face.

The Empress said:

“Try to contact them with your divine thoughts, and then you can talk in your mind.”

Li Yu tried it and immediately contacted his mother:

"Waiwaiwai, respected Ms. Zhang Ping, report you good news. Your most obedient, sensible and handsome baby son, from today on, will officially become a saint-level master. Next time I come to the world of the book, I will take you to a low place. flight."

Hearing his son's voice, Zhang Ping's tears immediately fell:

"It's time since I haven't had a clear appearance yet. I was so worried that I just went to burn incense for Tathagata, and he even knelt down for me. I thought that even the Buddha could not protect you. Who should I ask for?"

Li Yu smiled helplessly:

"Don't always put pressure on Duobao if you are fine. When you are old, burn incense and worship him, it is easy to break his heart."

While talking to her mother, Li Yu also reported his safety to her mother-in-law and secretly took a sip of the drink that the little girl was carrying.

Zhang Ping felt it was inconvenient to chat like this, so she said angrily:

"I care whether you are a saint or not. I'll come back to make dumplings. Tomorrow is five, I have to eat dumplings early in the morning. Today I have to make dumplings."

Li Yu agreed:

"Okay, I'll see the worlds later, and I'll report you some peace and go back."

Watching her mother-in-law and the little girl leave, Li Yu appears again in the garden of Wa Palace.

He was about to go and see the huge osmanthus tree when the Supreme Lord suddenly appeared, looking up and down at Li Yu's eyes, with a strong smile on his face:

"A great success is like a lack of, and a great skill is like a clumsy. You pull out some of your blood and avoid the heavenly setting where fullness is like a loss. You can achieve great perfection in the realm of saints. This is the number of heaven!"

I just pumped 400CC of blood in the morning. At this time, I became a saint and could become a perfect saint, and I would also merge the escaped one into my body.

Whether it should be said or not, Brother Dao’s arrangement is really perfect.

Laojun spread his palms and added a piece of white jade-like lotus root in his palm:

"Congratulations to His Highness the Son of the Holy Son for becoming a saint of merit. I originally prepared a piece of lotus root for you, which can earn a lifespan of billions of years after eating it. I don't think that now you have become a saint, so I will give this item to you. Your Highness can deal with it freely. ”

This piece of lotus root is about ten centimeters long, with joints on one end, and cut off by sharp objects on the other end. Scattered spiritual energy at the fracture opening evaporates.

Laojun introduced:

"This is the innate green lotus root. When Hongjun became a Taoist, he absorbed more than 90% of the vitality of this thing. When Taiqing became a saint, he absorbed a wisp of innate spiritual energy. Now the innate spiritual energy inside is about to be exhausted, and it can only extend its lifespan. He also asked His Highness the Holy Son to arrange for people to eat, so as not to exhaust the spiritual energy and lose vitality."

Li Yu took it with both hands, looked carefully, and said to Laojun:

"Let me do this, I'll take it back and plant it. If I can grow it, I'll treat you to the osmanthus glutinous rice lotus tomorrow."

Laojun smiled with his beard:

"Okay, then I'm waiting to enjoy the food."

After seeing off Laojun, Zhen Yuanzi came over and sent Li Yu a few pieces of land book fragments, and also promised to give Li Yu ten people ginseng fruits:

"If your highness has time, please come to the humble house. Please sweep the bed and wait!"

Li Yu said:

"One other day, I have to go home to make dumplings quickly, my mother urged me."

After hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi was somewhat uncomfortable. The innate saints still had to go home to do housework?

He said enviously:

"It is a blessing to be able to enjoy family happiness with your family. His Highness the Holy Son will go to Wuzhuang Temple when he has time. At that time, Wukong and I will play a few games of billiards with you, and everyone will be lively together."

This touched Li Yu's heart:

"Okay, okay, and then I will drag Sun Facai over. He is known as Ding Junhui of Yinzhou. Let's talk together."

After Zhen Yuanzi left, Quasi-Saint and Daluo came one after another. Li Yu accepted the gift and asked everyone. Then, under Yunxiao's leadership, he went to various worlds and met those who fought for the future of China. students.

The former homestay owner turned into a saint who had thought of destroying the world. Liu Bei and the others were so happy. Zhang Fei also strongly suggested that Li Yu kick Lu Bu's butt to see if he could kick the Bingzhou big horse monkey into a meat pie.

After Li Yu finished browsing the book, he returned to the real world and felt like he had a dream.

Yunxiao asked:

"My husband is not an administrator, can you enter and exit the world of books at will?"

Li Yu tried it, nodded and said:

"Yes, there is no restrictions. The dog is quite loyal, so I won't feed him meritorious vegetarian dog food."

Yunxiao covered his mouth and said with a smile:

"You are a man in heaven and a saint of merit. You are actually scolding each other in front of everyone, and you are not afraid of being laughed at."

Li Yu hugged Yun Baobao and kissed:

"As long as you don't joke, go and make dumplings together to avoid my mom's nagging."

The two of them came to the B&B and reported their safety. As soon as they walked into the kitchen, Li Fuyu's ears were twisted by his mother:

"I asked you to come back early, but I still have no home at all... I quickly wash my hands and make dumplings. These skins are all yours. You will not be allowed to have supper until you finish making them!"