The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

"The so-called God Transformation Realm, refining qi to become a god, is called God Transformation. You can move freely, move the universe, and move mountains and seas."

"When you reach the realm of transforming gods, there is no division of cultivation anymore, only the comprehension of the Tao. As the old saying goes, if you enter the realm of transforming gods, you will enter the Tao. Most people in the world can't call it cultivating the Tao, just like us now. Refining Qi, following the path of the predecessors, practicing the methods of the predecessors."

"You can transform into a god, but you cannot enter the Tao."

Suzaku was sitting in the temple standing on the mountain peak, with white clouds billowing on both sides, surrounded by brothers and sisters from the same sect, and sitting on top was their master.

The master is a great monk in the Nascent Soul Stage and the head of the Fire Spirit Sect. He can also be ranked in the top 30 or even the top 10 in the world.

"Now the only God of Transformation in the world is the Living Immortal. This senior has reached the sky and once monopolized the entire Buddhist sect. Facing the formation of Ten Thousand Buddha Mountains and many Buddha statues, the countless Arhats did not fall behind, and finally won a complete victory. "

The master looked at the many disciples in the audience, and focused on the extremely handsome young man sitting in the front row. He was dressed in a Chinese robe with jade around his waist, and his body was like a flying dragon with cloud boots on his feet. He had a handsome face with a hint of laziness, and his eyes were half down.

Hearing the name of the living immortal, he only cheered up a little.

This state has spread to several other disciples, all of them are geniuses without exception, and they are all geniuses who broke through the Golden Core before the age of fifty. Among them, Suzaku Tian is the most outstanding. He learned the supernatural powers of the Fire Spirit Gate at the age of seventeen.

It can be said that he is a genius who is rare in a thousand years. He has the talent to transform into a god, and he is trained by the sect. And he didn't let the sect down, he started at the age of five, established the foundation at the age of ten, and built the golden core at the age of twenty-seven.

Although he was a little worse than Xueye Sword Immortal, but the difference was almost the same. The most important thing was that he had mastered a supernatural power. With the cultivation base of Jindan stage, he has mastered supernatural powers, and his understanding of them is higher than that of Nascent Soul.

"As a teacher, I can see the expressions on your faces. Maybe you don't take it seriously and are contemptuous. Do you think that one day you will reach the level of living immortals? Or even surpass living immortals?"

The last two sentences are questions, the first sentence is asking everyone, and the latter sentence the headmaster of Huo Lingmen looked directly at Suzaku Tian, ​​as if he was asking him alone.

Everyone was speechless, but the expressions on their faces had already shown their thoughts, yes, they were going to aim to transform themselves into gods.

But if you want to say that you surpass the living immortals, you still have no confidence.

"right."

Suzaku Tian tilted his right hand against his chin, raised his left hand slightly, and said firmly, "Master, when will the living immortal build the foundation?"

The headmaster of the Huolingmen smiled and shook his head, and replied: "I don't know, I don't know, there are rumors that the immortals can only refine qi at the Guanghan Banquet at 80."

"I practiced Qi at the age of five, established the foundation at the age of ten, and built the golden core at the age of twenty-seven. Are you comparable to an immortal?"

"Hahahaha." The headmaster of the Huolingmen patted his thigh and laughed until tears came out, "It's just you, a shriveled brat, who compares himself with an immortal, and doesn't care how much he weighs. Your golden elixir is because you ate a lot. Tiancaidibao, your talent is the main reason, but after Jindan, you can't break through casually."

But it's a good thing to be young and energetic, who hasn't been crazy when they were young. He once boasted that he would break through to become a god at the age of 800 and become the second immortal after the sword immortal. It's a pity that the nine hundred years old is still a little over a hundred years old, and he hasn't broken through for a long time, because he knows that he can't survive the catastrophe.

When the spirit is gone, there is no self-motivation.

Suzaku Tian frowned slightly, and said, "Master, why are you laughing? Is the disciple's ambition funny?"

"I laugh at you yellow-mouthed child, you don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."

The headmaster of the Fire Spirit Sect made no secret of his arrogance against the other party, then glanced at the others, and said, "I'm not targeting you, but everyone present. You may have high achievements in the future, and you may even surpass me. But it is absolutely impossible to reach the level of a fairy."

He stretched out a finger and continued: "According to the rumors, living immortals have used a total of a hundred different supernatural powers. Immortals have learned all the world's unique skills, and they know more supernatural powers than human spells."

Suzaku Tian slightly frowned and said, "Master, you may have said that supernatural powers are more about mastery than mastery. It's very easy for living immortals to learn supernatural powers with such a cultivation base, but it's impossible to practice all of them to perfection."

"hehe."

The headmaster of the Fire Spirit Sect only left him with a mysterious smile.

Decades later, Suzaku Tian was barely in the middle stage of the golden core at this time, and he could no longer achieve a state every year like practicing qi and building a foundation, and he finally saw the world's number one living immortal up close.

A young man wearing a simple Taoist robe and an ordinary appearance came to Huolingmen, and the sect went out to greet him.

Suzakutian had once seen him from a distance at the Guanghan Banquet. He was sitting high on the moon palace, surrounded by the world's top powerhouses. Although he doesn't reveal the mountains and rivers, his majesty has been conveyed to the world through other strong men.

Seeing it up close now, the Living Immortal also does not show the landscape, and does not exude the slightest breath. On the contrary, the woman who followed him attracted everyone's attention, she was born with the beauty of the world, and suddenly caught the eyes of thousands of disciples from the Huolingmen.

Suzakutian was also momentarily stunned.

Fairy Taiyin of the Moon Palace.

"Up and down the Fire Spirit Gate, welcome the immortals."

The headmaster of Huolingmen bowed his hands in salute, and everyone behind him also bowed down.

Li Changsheng also bowed his hands slightly in return, appearing so modest in his capacity. In Shixian, he is considered to be the most humble and strong man in the cultivation world, he has almost no airs, and he can return gifts to those whose cultivation base is lower than them, just like now.

It is almost impossible to put this on other strong people.

Then Li Changsheng was invited to the main hall of Huolingmen. At this time, only the elders could accompany him here, and Suzaku Tian, ​​as the peerless genius of his sect, was naturally qualified to accompany him.

Entering the main hall, the Taiyin fairy did not have the slightest reserve of a strong person, serving tea, water, wine and food to the living immortals. The last item was rejected by the immortal, Suzakutian even saw a look of regret in her eyes.

Later, I asked the master specifically, and the answer I got was: There are three people in the world who are close to the immortals, and the Taiyin fairy is the closest. But she wanted to go one step closer, but the immortal obviously didn't have that desire.

The most beautiful woman in the world refused, as expected of a fairy.

Suzakutian sighed and felt that it was reasonable, after all, immortals are at least 1800 years old, at this age, they have long looked down upon the world of mortals. The older monks are, the less they feel about love.

"Tian'er, it's up to you to demonstrate the supernatural power of the fire spirit to the immortal."

Suddenly the master called himself. Zhu Qutian walked up to Zai Xian in a daze, wondering why he showed off his fire spirit power.

He bowed his hands in a very respectful salute: "This junior has seen immortals."

Although he takes living immortals as the goal of his path, he absolutely does not have the slightest contempt or even contempt for him. Those who are masters in the cultivation world are teachers, and those who are strong are respected. They respect and worship the world's number one Suzaku Heaven.

Because of adoration, make it a goal.

Suzaku opened his palm slightly, and a ball of flame the size of a baby's fist appeared in his palm. The temperature in the room rose rapidly, reaching thousands of degrees in an instant. The headmaster of the Huolingmen had been on guard for a long time, and took action to protect other objects in the room, so as not to ignite a big fire.

That flame was beating like a heart, and under the deadly high temperature, it contained a strange vitality like a living being.

This is the supernatural power of the Huolingmen, Huoling.

Desire to transform the soul into fire, suppress the fire of the world, practice to the state of transformation, and be reborn like Nirvana.

"good."

Li Changsheng, who was sitting above, nodded slightly, and then the head of the Huolingmen handed over his magical powers, saying: "Please take a look."

Seeing this scene, Suzakutian below opened his mouth slightly to stop it. This is their own supernatural power, how can they be handed over to outsiders to watch at will. It is a matter of inheritance, not even a fairy.

The next moment, a scene that he will never forget in his life appeared.

I saw Living Immortal holding the bamboo slips recording the fire spirit supernatural power in one hand, and slightly raised the fingertips of the other hand to slide aimlessly, and then a ball of flame suddenly appeared. The aura emanating from it is the same as the flame in my hand, and it can even be said to be more spiritual.

How can it be? !

Suzakutian unconsciously took two steps back, looking at the ordinary man on the stage in disbelief.

The supernatural power he is proud of, the other party learned it in just a dozen breaths.

The rest of the elders were also surprised, but not as frightened as Suzaku. Firstly, they don't know the supernatural powers of fire, and secondly, they have long heard about the power of living immortals. On the contrary, Suzakutian, a young man who has always been targeting the other party, has been hit hard, and he will be hit only if he has a contrast.

Immediately afterwards, the flame in Li Changsheng's hand changed again and again, turning into a dragon shape, a tiger shape, and all beasts in the world.

The supernatural power of the fire spirit has reached perfection.

"It's interesting." Li Changsheng smiled as if he had got a toy, turned his head and said, "According to the rules, I won't spread your inheritance. What else do you want?"

The head of the Huolingmen clasped his hands and said: "Please let the immortals give me the method of transforming gods. The Huolingmen has not transformed into gods for four thousand years."

The Fire Spirit Sect can be considered a big sect, but due to some long-standing reasons, its skills are incomplete, so far it has not transformed into a god.

"Can."

In the end, Li Changsheng left behind a spiritual fire, which can make up for the shortcomings of the Fire Spirit Gate's skills, and even make their practice more effective with half the effort.

That day Suzaku was sluggish for several months before he managed to regain his composure.

Until he broke through the Nascent Soul at the age of 400, when he wanted to seek advice from living immortals, Moyuan was born. And he once again saw the strength of the living immortal, the desperate strength.

He knelt in front of Moyuan, looking at the roaring thunder in the sky. Those howling monsters seemed to be his state of mind.

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"God, what's wrong with you? God!"

A divine sense crashed into his mind, immediately pulling Suzaku back to reality, he shook his head slightly, his eyes were full of trance.

The woman in Tsing Yi next to him stepped forward and looked at him with concern, and asked, "There is something wrong with your mood."

"I have no problem."

With his head shaking, Suzaku turned his gaze downwards again, continuing to search for that aura. The way that I have been pursuing since I practiced.

The next second, the woman in Tsing Yi stood in front of him and said resolutely: "If you continue like this, you will go crazy, and now you can't find the way of that one, and it will naturally appear during the competition, don't be like this, okay? "

The tone gradually turned into pleading, she was very afraid of the appearance of the Taoist couple just now, as if she had gone mad.

"." Suzakutian was silent for a moment, then smiled, stretched out his arms to hug the woman in Tsing Yi and began to comfort her: "It's okay, I'm just too excited, it's okay."

The woman in Tsing Yi obviously didn't believe it, and asked in a muffled voice: "Did that person have such a big influence on you? Why? Have you had a grudge against you?"

But recalling the Taoist couple's words to that person on weekdays, it doesn't seem like an enemy, there is always a trace of admiration inadvertently entrained in the words. But I don't know why now there is a trace of paranoia everywhere, almost going crazy.

"No, he is my Dao." Suzakutian replied firmly, "I want to defeat him, even if I am deceiving myself."

"I can't understand why you are so obsessed with him." The woman in Tsing Yi shook her head and said, she still can't figure it out to this day.

Suzaku Heaven, one of the Eight Wonders of the Immortal World, is said to have reached the level of a god in his previous life. Why are you as proud as him, why do you set a person as the end of your own path?

And Suzakutian gave that answer as always: "Because you were not born in that era."

Yes, it is difficult for people who were not born in that era to understand their feelings. Some people may think that it is too ridiculous or even too humble to regard a person as their own way.

No matter how powerful they are, all the powerful people throughout the ages are pursuing their own way, and few people regard others as their goals. Cultivation is one's own body, and one's own path is followed.

But they cultivated immortals in the era of immortality, so it is only natural to chase after immortals.

The two disappeared high above the sky, and the sun gradually set.

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In the city below, there was a lot of traffic, and countless vehicles crowded the entire road like resurgent ants.

On the sidewalk next to the highway, the manhole cover of the sewer was slowly opened, and children in ragged clothes crawled out of the sewer.

They are all homeless or runaway children, the oldest is 15 years old and the youngest is only 6 years old. Everyone was dirty, and some people didn't even have a ragged cotton jacket, so they were shivering in the cold.

The reasons why they appear here in this way are similar. Some have lost their parents and are homeless, some cannot afford to eat at home, and even some have been kicked out of their homes. It is unimaginable in Shenzhou that there will be a group of half-grown children wandering, but it is rare and common in Black Soil State.

From the indifferent eyes of the pedestrians around, it can be seen that they are not surprised by the existence of these children.

"Ask for more money later, we need to buy a better sweater for Duo'er, otherwise he won't be able to survive this winter."

The leading teenager was wearing a thin red sweater and sandals on his feet, and his hands and feet were full of frostbite. He's obviously in a bit worse shape, but he's still thinking about other people.

"Two dogs, spoons, and tires to dig through the trash."

"Duo'er, Er Niu is going to beg, be careful of other homeless people. In the end, only pick those Chinese people who have money."

Until 9 p.m., when everyone meets.

Today's harvest is half a loaf of bread, half a can, three apple cores, and a bag of orange peels, without asking for any money.

Then they came to the supermarket and wiped the car outside with a piece of cloth. When the car owner comes out, he will ask for a reward, and if he doesn't pay, he will find a way to puncture the other party's tires. This is strong buying and strong selling, but the children didn't feel that there was anything wrong, let alone shame.

Because of survival.

Finally, they got 102 Solos (about 15 yuan), all of which were used to buy the cheapest biscuits and share them.

At 11:00 p.m., they had to go back under the manhole cover, where they lit a candle to illuminate the dark, foul-smelling space. Surrounded by rubbish, everyone gathered around the central heating pipe and lay down on it to keep warm. This old heating pipe is their life, without the heating pipe they can't survive the winter at all.

If there is a god in the world, there must be a god of heating pipes.

The children rubbed their little hands together and prayed against the heating pipes, and at the same time kept warm.

"Heating pipe god, bless me to meet a Chinese person tomorrow."

"Heating pipe god, I want to pick up the food bag discarded by the burger joint. There are a lot of chips, bread, and meat in there."

"Meatloaf! I love fried chicken legs, and my mom always takes me there when she's around."

"Heating pipe god, I want to grow up quickly and work to make money."

Amidst a burst of laughter, the half-grown children gradually fell asleep.

When everyone fell asleep, the oldest boy pulled out a pure white fruit from a corner, rubbed his hands lightly, and the frostbite and injuries on his body were all healed. Then he used the fruit to treat other people's chilblain, so that everyone can survive the winter.

But after all, it is not a solution. After this winter, there will be next year, and the next year. They are shivering endlessly in this gutter, they are still young and can still laugh, but they will not be able to laugh in a few years.

He glanced at the poster at hand, the world's number one martial arts conference.

He wrote down his name.

Long Shaoming.

He picked up a star in a filthy junkyard, convinced he had some sort of destiny to smash the loathsome black soil to pieces.

After picking up the star, I am no longer me.