Resurrection of Reiki: Start Awakening Super Talent

  Chapter 80 Blind Li

  Thirty years before the fall of the ancient civilization, there were temples everywhere.

  Some are dedicated to Confucian saints, some are dedicated to Taoist celestial masters, some are dedicated to gods in the sky, and some are dedicated to Buddha Luohan.

  The most of them are the Temple of the Earth and the Temple of the City God.

   Jinyang City has existed for a long time, decades earlier than Lianyun City.

  Although many temples were destroyed within 500 years of reiki recovery, some were always preserved.

  There are two earth temples and one Chenghuang temple in the city.

   Among them is the Town God's Temple, which is located in the north of the city.

  Although Fang Yi had never been here before, he had heard of this place.

  When he was humiliated and left, he went straight to Tiedu City, but never came to Jinyang City. Later, he went to Sunset City and got the Wandao Tree halfway, so he began to work hard.

  Finally, a beast horde broke out in Lianyun City, and he went back to support him. After entering the school, he was blocked by evil cultivators.

   That battle.

  Lianyun City was almost captured, and numerous students were killed and injured.

  If old man Chen hadn't rescued him at the end, Fang Yi wouldn't have survived.

  Even though he got the Myriad Dao Tree, it is still possible to die.

   That battle.

  An old man appeared with supernatural powers.

   What a pity!

  He only had the strength to fight, and was seriously injured afterwards, and he was never heard of again.

   Until a hundred years later.

  Fang Yi just met the old man, understood his past, and helped him tide over the difficulties. His cultivation base was directly improved, and he crossed three realms in a row, and entered the fairyland in one fell swoop.

  Fang Yi knows best about this person's past.

  If he wants to get the opportunity in the statue, he needs someone to help him out.

  The minimum level of cultivation must be Wu Zunjing, or higher, otherwise, it is impossible to suppress everyone.

  He took his time and walked slowly.

   There was nothing unusual behind him, which made him a little disappointed.

  The Wu family really couldn't bear it, or they overestimated that Wu Qiniang, and they haven't done anything until now, there are only two results.

   Either Wu Qiniang has been imprisoned by the Wu family, or she is not allowed to intervene in this matter, and the Wu family cannot be implicated because of a Jiang Feng.

   Either Wu Qiniang was not fully sure and dared not do it easily.

   No matter what the result is, Fang Yi doesn't care.

   It didn't take long for him to see the Town God's Temple. Unlike the ruined temples outside the city, it was still intact, at least it had been repaired.

   It does not occupy a large area, only a few hundred square meters.

  There are no buildings within 50 meters around, and it looks a little lonely.

  Fang Yi looked around and walked straight into Chenghuang Temple.

Um?

  As soon as he entered the gate, several eyes stared at him instantly.

  Several casual cultivators were lying in the distance and were sleeping, because Fang Yi's entry was like a meteorite falling into a small river, waking them up instantly.

  Finding that Fang Yi was not malicious, they lay down slowly and continued to sleep.

  Warriors are not all glamorous, and some have no clothes to cover their bodies and no food to eat.

  They came from a poor family, and they became warriors by chance.

  It is the so-called part-time job.

  If you want to rely on this kind of lifestyle to buy a house in Jinyang City, marry a wife and have children, it is simply impossible.

   But some people don't want to sell themselves into slavery, so they have to live on the streets.

  Send part of the spiritual stones earned every month to the family, and the rest is enough to eat and drink, and there is no extravagance.

  I only hope that one day, with the improvement of martial arts, I can accept more tasks, or encounter open ruins, go in and make a fortune.

  I usually live in this kind of place, and I have no complaints at all.

  They don't lie down, they don't accept the reality, but they can't do anything about it.

  Chenghuang Temple is not big, but it is divided into front yard and back yard.

  There is only one hall in the front yard, on which a broken statue of the city **** is enshrined.

  There are incense burners in the courtyard, with incense sticks scattered here and there.

   "At the beginning, I didn't know how many holy statues there were, all over the heavens and myriad worlds. All warriors' belief in me can be turned into abilities. It can be said to be endless and never exhausted."

  Fang Yi thought of his previous life, "As long as someone believes in me, I will be immortal forever. I think the same is true for these city gods. It's a pity that once you enter the endless void and want to return, it will not be so easy!"

   He shook his head and entered the backyard.

  There are three wing rooms here, the main room and the east and west rooms, all without doors and empty windows.

   Valuable things have long been sold by warriors, or removed and placed under the body, so that the ground will not be too cold when sleeping.

  On the ground of the main compartment, there is an old man in gray clothes.

  He was covered with very morning thatch, not even a quilt.

  Lie there quietly, like a dead dog.

  Fang Yi's arrival made people instantly alert, but he didn't move at all and was still lying there.

   "Want to drink?"

  He only has a golden storage ring on his body, which was obtained from Zhou Hai, and everything is stored in it, including a lot of fine wine.

   Gently take out a jar, pat off the mud seal, and the aroma of the wine permeates instantly.

brush!

  The old man in gray immediately sat up and faced Fang Yi.

   At this time, he realized that the old man was actually blind.

  His eyes were closed tightly, as if blood was continuously flowing out.

   It can be seen clearly through the gap that he seems to have no eyeballs and is hollow inside.

  The old man's complexion was pale, and it could be said that his bones were broken.

Although he had no eyes, he stared straight at the fine wine in Fang Yi's hand. He shrugged his nose, took two deep breaths, stretched out his tongue to lick his dry lips, and said tremblingly, "This little brother came here in the middle of the night." What are you doing? Could it be that you just want to give away a jar of wine? Speak directly, and let the fart go, I will take a couple of sips of this wine first, to distinguish the real from the fake, and it must not be something mixed with wine in the water."

  Before the words fell to the ground, he had already snatched the wine jar, hugged it in his arms, and drank heavily.

  Dun dun dun.

  Although the old man only took a few sips, he didn't stop at all.

   Half a jug of wine entered his stomach in a short while.

  Fang Yi just watched, but didn't stop him.

  It's just a jar of wine, just as a stepping stone.

   This guy is a famous alcoholic. After entering the Immortal Dao, he went to the Six-Eared Realm and stole all the demon wine of the Six-Eared Macaque Clan. In the end, he attracted several immortals from the Fourth Heaven of the Immortal Dao to chase him down.

   In the end, it was Fang Yi who opened a passage for him and returned to the headquarters of the Zhentian Army, only to escape.

   "What should I call you? Old Li or Blind Li? Or... Li Riyue?"

   Hiss!

  Fang Yi opened his mouth softly, and with just one word, an extremely strong murderous intent surged from the gray-clothed old man in an instant, as if he wanted to overthrow the world.

   Facing this kind of breath, Fang Yi remained indifferent, with a smile on his face.

   "The sun and the moon are not the sun and the moon, it's just the arrogant words of the year, just call me Li Blind."

  The gray-clothed old man put down the wine jar, after sighing with emotion, he praised twice, this wine is really good.

   "Want to open your eyes?"

  Fang Yi didn't beat around the bush this time, but raised a question.

   "Open your eyes?"

  Blind Li smiled wryly, "I want to open it! But... I can't."

  He picked up the wine jar, lay down slowly, more blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, and dripped on his body, but he didn't care.

  (end of this chapter)