Immortal Father -
Chapter 587 - 587 206 He Attempts to Educate the Heavenly Dao_3
587: Chapter 206 He Attempts to Educate the Heavenly Dao_3 587: Chapter 206 He Attempts to Educate the Heavenly Dao_3 The lattice behind should be closer, rich in details, and vivid in color.
The key point is that each image is voiced over with the thoughts of Comrade Li.
Li Ping’an looked at his amiable father and listened to his father’s somewhat ‘sly’ inner voice, feeling like his entire worldview was about to be overturned.
For instance, when Li Dazhi activated his divine skills.
‘This master is really good to us, didn’t ask for anything in return, just hands over the benefits, forget it, not playing the role of Lü Bu anymore.’
‘Holy crap, that ruler just smashed down like that?
Who’s going to take the blame if someone gets hurt?’
‘Should I sing a bit of ‘Good Luck’?
That ‘Good Luck’…
Oh ho!
There really is divine skill!’
Another example is when Li Dazhi drove the clouds and soared the skies.
‘Let me see, how do these fairies…
not bad, quite pretty, wonder what their personalities are like, if Ping’an could marry a fairy, he’d be living the dream.’
‘One definitely isn’t enough, everyone’s saying the Yellow Emperor had three thousand concubines, once I become a Heavenly Immortal, I definitely need to set up Ping’an with three wives and four concubines!
Small problem!’
‘Oh ho?
He’s practicing swordsmanship with someone?
Does this mean I might get grandsons?’
Li Ping’an nonchalantly shattered the several whimsical images that sprang up from his father’s forehead.
Yet another example: before and after Li Dazhi presided over the Wanyun Sect’s competition.
‘Another one comes up!
Hmm, not bad, ruthless and vicious, could be Ping’an’s 162nd wife.’
‘Why is Xiaoyue looking at me?
Are we that close?
Good grief, could it be this old cow is also eyeing Ping’an, the tender grass?
Having three thousand powerful females in the celestial ranks isn’t bad, but Xiaoyue belongs to Moyi’s side.
Still looking…
Won’t she fall for me, this slightly old fella?
Ah?
She really is pretty, and the figure is not bad either, sigh, still looking…’
‘Has Moyi lost his mind?
What the Sect Leader gives is what can be taken, what the Sect Leader doesn’t offer, even the Vice Sect Leader can’t take it.’
‘Go into seclusion then!’
All in all, each to their own theory.
Li Ping’an truly didn’t know that his own father’s inner world was so rich and colorful, sometimes ‘open-minded’, sometimes ‘high-spirited’.
There were a few lattices sealed off at the back, and Li Ping’an of course knew that these involved his father’s romantic affairs with Aunt Xiaoyue.
Li Ping’an didn’t have the curiosity to eavesdrop, he walked past with his head down, hearing nothing, seeing nothing.
Suddenly, there was a void ahead.
The last lattice extended infinitely into the void, and the scene froze in a pleasure boat among the cloud realms.
‘Alas, Ping’an is trapped by the Heavenly Dao, I should think of a way to help him let go of his worries.’
‘If the Heavenly Dao is just order, then it’s not bad, but everyone who defied it died horribly, this problem is quite serious.’
Suddenly, the voice of his father’s thoughts changed abruptly.
‘Those Sect Hierarchs are the winners of several great epochs in the Desolate Era, even if one confronts them head-on now, one would only be an ordinary Daluo Golden Immortal at best, not affecting the Sect Hierarchs.
If Ping’an could somehow control the Heavenly Dao, maybe he’d have more opportunities.’
‘If not, I’ll test it for him.’
‘Just don’t ‘test’ it and kick the bucket…
This kid is having such a hard time now, I can’t just stand by and watch.’
Then, a golden light flashed.
Li Ping’an keenly sensed something off about his father’s thoughts, but before he could say anything, the illusion in his eyes was already filled with golden light.
Ahead, the familiar multicolored dawn light appeared to Li Ping’an once again.
And as Li Ping’an’s spiritual thought explored the multicolored light, he discovered two ‘figures of his father,’ he couldn’t help but gape, a few moments of stupor on his face.
A few stage settings appeared in the illusion up ahead.
The fake ‘Li Dazhi,’ bald-headed, sat on a mat, frowning towards the left;
On the left, the real Li Dazhi wore a wig, puffed out his belly, had a teaching ruler in hand, and with a blackboard behind him, was seriously saying something.
Li Ping’an listened carefully; his father was saying…
“Heavenly Dao comrade, your remarks just now were extremely wrong.
Even though the Desolate Era has Immortal Techniques and The Great Dao, these too are part of the natural ecology of this place, and the nature of things hasn’t changed, the essence of the problem is also very clear.
“What is the essence of the problem?
That’s a good question, the essence of the problem lies in the mutual influence between humans and nature.
“You say everything you do is for the sake of the world, but you were born from the thoughts of living beings, your extreme bias towards nature is an ultra-leftist thought.
“You haven’t grasped your own mission correctly.
“What is your mission?
It is to maintain the harmonious relationship between humans and nature, not to protect one side simply and harm the other.
“Here, I solemnly recommend my son to you, that is, Comrade Li Ping’an, this young comrade has very pure thoughts, with a clear understanding of himself…
eh, are you listening carefully?”
The fake ‘Li Dazhi’ nodded, softly saying, “Fellow Daoist, I am you…”
“Heavenly Dao comrade, don’t speak such self-deceptive words, you have to objectively recognize your current predicament.
“Come, let me explain to you, why you should focus your upcoming work around Li Ping’an, instead of trying to make Li Ping’an a part of you.
“Right now, you should be in a state of disorderly expansion.
“Such a state is very dangerous!
“The larger the team, the more political and ideological work needs to be tightened, there must be clear ideological guidance.
“The future of disorderly expansion is a foreseeable dead end, which will also bring this world to a state of utter ruination.”
Li Ping’an: …
He slapped himself on the face.
Shit…
His dad was lecturing the Heavenly Dao.
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