The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

college entrance examination? Xianchang still has this interest.

Qingxuan recalled that Xianchang once said that when he was still a mortal, he failed the imperial examination three times in a row, and by chance, he embarked on the fairy road.

If you pass the imperial examination smoothly, maybe there will be no living immortals, and you and the monk may not be able to reach Huashen. Maybe the Sword Immortal couldn't achieve Taoism back then, and eventually became a puppet like most Heavenly Sword masters, becoming a mediocre God Transformation.

Immortal Dao may not be as peaceful as it is now, and it is no different from the sects in ancient times.

Qingxuan sometimes laments the impermanence of heaven and earth, perhaps the prosperity of immortality was opened by a mortal sheriff.

"Everything is just as usual, there is no need to grant privileges to the elders, and the elders don't like this kind of behavior." Qingxuan said, "The college entrance examination is a way for the people to turn around. How can anyone be allowed to cheat or grant privileges because of the importance of the matter."

Although the gold content of the college entrance examination is not as good as the ancient imperial examinations, it is also the fastest and best way for the poor to turn over.

Based on his understanding of Xianchang, the other party doesn't like to fight, and even less disdains to squeeze other people's opportunities. Maybe the government can arrange a special enrollment, but since the other party didn't say anything and made it clear that they were going to take the college entrance examination, there was no need for them to do so.

Lu Xiaonong shook his head and said, "Recently, the government and the Shangqing Palace are not considering the public practice of exercises?"

There are special people in the government to study the personalities of the strong men, build their personality models, and try to understand their preferences as much as possible. With the temperament of living immortals, the best choice for the government in such matters is to do nothing.

Do more and make more mistakes, do less and make no mistakes.

Even if the opponent fails the ranking in the end, it will not be too late to set up a special recruitment, no matter what the government can remain invincible.

But yesterday when discussing the topic of the college entrance examination composition and whether to change it to a topic related to spiritual practice, Lu Xiaonong suddenly thought of the public version of Changchun Gong that had been discussed in recent months.

He suddenly had a bold and genius idea.

"It is true that the Changchun Kung Fu was created by the immortal elder, and we cannot change it." Qingxuan said, "The Changchun Kung Fu is even more subtle than the untaught method of the great sect, otherwise it would not be possible to prevail in the entire cultivation world. Nowadays, even those reincarnated great powers from ancient times have begun to practice Changchun Kung Fu, such a kung fu method is beyond our ability to modify."

What happened to Moyuan made the sect and the government realize that it is necessary to give people in the world a way to practice, even if most people cannot practice. Just like the college entrance examination, only 0.0001% of the total population can be admitted to Beijing, and the probability is almost zero, but at least everyone has the opportunity to participate.

The public version of Changchun Gong is the college entrance examination for practice. If there is a right path to follow, I believe that most people will not follow evil ways. Since it has to be passed on, the government naturally hopes that everyone will be like a dragon, and Changchun Kungfu with a high upper limit and no means of killing is the most preferred.

A monk in the Qi training period has no method, but is actually the same as an ordinary person. The only advantage is that the body is healthier. Some studies have shown that practice can strengthen the yang and beautify the face. To carry a heavy weight requires a special method to forge the body.

There is another important reason for the government to promote cultivation, that is, the concentration of spiritual energy is rising, and it can be practiced without spiritual stones. In this way, many practitioners hiding in the dark will inevitably be born, and they are all unstable factors for the government.

In order to limit their upper limit, it is a very good way to practice for all.

If there are more practitioners, the spiritual energy will naturally decrease, and the spiritual stone veins in the hands of the government will not depreciate. At the same time, the society gives everyone a way to practice, so we can't take revenge on the society after successful practice, right?

In this turbulent era, all parts of China are also seeking to change and adapt to the era of Reiki as much as possible.

How to balance the relationship between strongman and society is the primary task of the modern government.

"It's better to pass on the most primitive Qi Refining Art. Although it is a bit rough, the threshold for getting started is low."

Changchun Kungfu is only simpler than the non-transmitted method of the big sect, but it still requires a very high sense of aura. For the first time, ordinary people must be guided by practitioners. The focus is on guidance. Those who are qualified for this job must at least build a foundation, and not everyone can do it.

A monk who can skillfully guide others is equivalent to a university professor.

"We are indeed thinking about practicing Qi Jue, but now there is a better way." Lu Xiaonong looked left and right hesitantly, and whispered: "I want to add a proposition of public practice exercises in the college entrance examination."

After finishing speaking, both of them fell into silence, and they stared wide-eyed.

Taoist Qingxuan showed a little bewilderment on his calm face, and when he looked at the mortal in front of him again, he was a little more appreciative.

It is a talent.

Such a simple solution to a problem that had plagued them for months was very ingenious and had a high success rate. Once Xianchang solves this problem, don't think that the problem will be solved. Changchun Kung Fu was originally created by Xianchang, and it is said that he has thousands of versions of Changchun Kung Fu.

If anyone in this world can give a copy of the exercises that all people can practice, it can only be living immortals.

"Of course I just have this idea and haven't implemented it yet." Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Lu Xiaonong felt even more disturbed.

"We want to hear your opinion."

"Yes, there is no problem at all." Qingxuan nodded and said, "The proposition of the college entrance examination is your right. You have nothing wrong with it, and it is also in line with the proposition of the current era. It's just that I suggest that the proposition should be more cryptic, so as not to hinder other candidates as much as possible."

Using college entrance examination propositions to seek the way that everyone is like a dragon seems to be asking for a fairy, but in fact it is more like praying. The initiative rests entirely with the immortal leader, whether he can answer or not is his question, and whether the promise given will be as the government thinks is also his freedom.

The government did not persecute him, and the immortal elder should not be stingy.

Qingxuan is very sure of this. In his previous life, he helped the immortals rule the world for thousands of years, and he guessed that the immortality has reached the point of perfection.

Hearing this, Lu Xiaonong was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Immortal, then I'll let someone else do it. This year's college entrance examination proposition is how to create a prosperous world where everyone is like a dragon."

After bowing his arms and bowing a big salute, he turned around and ran out in a hurry, jumping and jumping as he walked. If this matter is successful, he can definitely leave a mark in the history books.

Qingxuan smiled slightly, slowly closed his eyes and settled down again.

Maybe there are many benefits mixed in it, and maybe there are government considerations to further restrict casual cultivation, but it is a good thing for the people of the world after all.

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Hanshui Village, health center.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo injection!"

The wailing of children came from the health center, and those who didn't know it thought they were killing pigs.

In April, it is the season of changing seasons again. The spring rains have a large temperature difference between day and night, and many children start to have snot on their faces. The health centers are once again crowded with parents who bring their children to see a doctor. Since most of the adult labor force has left, most of the parents are elderly.

Perhaps it is because the old people are inter-generational relatives, they do not listen to these children at all. However, under Li Yi's prestige, many children are still very obedient.

Li Yi pointed to the bench next to him, and said, "Are you going up by yourself or do you want me to push you up? Resist with strictness and speed."

"I don't want an injection!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Yi knew that he was about to attack, he lifted the opponent up and pressed him on the chair, and he couldn't move for a moment after the needle was injected.

The child's parents didn't make a fuss when they saw this, but put up a thumbs up and said: "Doctor Li, you have rejuvenated your hands! It's just like the martial arts masters in TV dramas, who can't move after being acupunctured."

Li Yi's miraculous medical skills have long been famous in all directions. Many people didn't believe it at first, but those who saw it were also amazed. But now most people have accepted it. After all, there are gods fighting outside, so it is normal for a doctor to give acupoints, right?

As for asking for trouble or stealing lessons, it is even more impossible. There is only one doctor in the whole village, and they don't charge money for seeing a doctor. The villagers can't wait to confess, after all, everyone has time to see a doctor.

You can mess with anyone in the village, but you can't mess with the doctor. This is also useful in society. It is much more convenient to have a doctor friend when he is sick.

After a while, the child regained the ability to move, and suddenly jumped up and down in pain, and the snot on his face was thrown out with a bang.

The invisible force prevented the snot from falling on Li Yi's body. After it fell to the ground, the parents took out a tissue and wiped the snot away, leaving dozens of medical expenses to carry the child away.

Even if he uses force to prevent it from sticking to his body, the yellow sticky snot looks disgusting.

Li Yi had some understanding of why the rabbit came up with such a bizarre method and spent a lot of energy just to make his body more pure. The rabbit's glazed body is truly spotless, spotless and flawless.

Snot, poop, sweat, urine, etc., not even pores (except for hair and eyebrows).

This kind of superficial purity and flawlessness can really win people's favor.

"Next."

A seven or eight-year-old girl with braids came up and lay down on the stool very honestly, with her palms open, tremblingly handed over a candy.

"Big devil...Brother Li, doctor, if I give you candy, can you not get an injection?"

Bribe me?

Li Yi accepted the other party's candy, and a smile appeared on the little girl's face.

"I'll accept the candy, but the needle still needs to be pricked."

As soon as the words were finished, the silver needle fell, and after a few swipes, the little girl with braids didn't even react.

"Okay, get up."

The little girl got up with a dazed expression on her face, and she still doesn't understand why there is no pain. The doctor clearly said that no pain can't be cured.

After a stick of incense, all the children were treated and the elderly were treated. Compared with the children, their illnesses were more serious.

Two years, one year, three years, five years...

Li Yi glanced at these old people, and saw through their lifespan at a glance. His eyes seem to be different from life and death, and he can tell when everyone dies, provided that there are no problems such as injuries and illnesses during the period.

Let the old people sit in a row, and Li Yi took out a few pairs of silver needles and stuck them on to help them recuperate.

"Doctor Li, old people are suffering. Either this pain or that pain, I will come to trouble you every day."

"Fortunately, there is Dr. Li, otherwise life would be even more difficult. Before I went to see a doctor in a town, I had to use some kind of network to register. I don't understand these things, and my children are not around."

"The building of the township hospital doesn't have that kind of elevator. It's impossible to climb up and down."

"That's not it. Every time I go to see a doctor, my old waist hurts like hell. Now that the children are getting married outside again, I don't want to bother them. My grandson said that he will come back to see me this year..."

While giving them the needle, Li Yi quietly listened to their nagging, nodding from time to time. He is the only young man in the village who can chat with the old man, and he has no other special skills except that the left ear goes out and the right ear goes in.

"Doctor Li, Old Man Qian is dead, and I feel like I'm dying too."

Hearing this, Li Yi raised his head and glanced at the old man who said this, his face was thin and his physical condition was not bad.

"You should still live for ten years if nothing happens."

The old man immediately smiled when he heard this, and said with a hearty laugh: "It seems that I can hold my grandson."

Most of the patients left satisfied amidst the noise. It was already eleven o'clock in the morning, and it was time to get off work.

But Li Yi didn't leave because there was another patient.

A black car slowly stopped at the entrance of the clinic. The door opened, and an old man in a mandarin jacket got off with the support of two men and women, and walked into the clinic step by step.

The old man was gray-haired, skinny, and weak as if he could fall if the wind blows, but even so, he still had the aura of a superior person.

"Doctor, can my disease be cured?"

The old man asked in a hoarse voice, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

He has tried his best to get here, and almost exhausted all the connections in their family. After calling all Shangshu's phone numbers, he managed to break through the company's blockade and let him come to this small clinic.

The resources used by the old man can push an ordinary person into the temple, become an important official in the six ministries, and enter the power core of Zhoudi.

And the villagers of Hanshui Village only need to pay a few dozen yuan to see the doctor in front of them.

Li Yi glanced at the old man. His body was riddled with holes, and he should have died in ancient times, relying entirely on modern technology to hang his breath. But now that he is able to wake up and talk and walk, there is a high probability that he has eaten some spiritual thing.

The accompanying man said, "Doctor, as long as you cure my father, I will agree to any conditions."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are common sense in the world." Li Yi shook his head slightly, "I can't cure your disease."

His medical skills have not yet reached the point of reversing life and death, and he can be cured by using the Nine Layers of Reversing Life, but supernatural powers are not in the category of medical skills.

Generally speaking, Li Yi does not interfere with the patient's life and death.

"You are a medical fairy, why can't you cure it!" The man became emotional in an instant, and they used all means to come here. This is their last hope.

"Shut up, Xiaodong! Don't be rude to the doctor." The old man yelled, and then coughed violently, so scared that the man quickly shut up and began to care about the old man's body.

After coughing for a long time, the old man said apologetically, "I'm sorry doctor, but I can't discipline the dog well. If I offended you just now, please ask Haihan."

"It's nothing." Li Yi's face was still calm. He had seen this kind of thing a lot in his previous life.

When he said that there is no cure, there are many people who are more excited than the man in front of him, and few people can calmly accept the death of their loved ones.

The next moment, the old man shook off the man's support, and knelt down tremblingly. It's not kneeling, but kneeling like Zhou Li.

This action made the accompanying people turn pale with fright, and the old man frightened them away with his eyes when they wanted to go up to help.

Li Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "I can make your death more comfortable. You have about 10 days left to live."

He also treats other elderly people in the village in the same way. It does not prolong life, but it can reduce their pain a little.

He's just a doctor now, and they're just patients, nothing special.

The old man asked: "I have heard that the immortals talk about the merits of cause and effect. Can my merits prolong life?"

These words made Li Yi change a little, he raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned over and asked, "What merits do you have?"

The tone was flat, with a hint of questioning. It's like the King of Hades in the Hall of Yama, asking about the merits and virtues of the dead souls in this life.

"Hua is not talented. He has devoted his whole life to the research and development of hepatitis B vaccine. He has developed 14 vaccines. Can he prolong his life?"

The atmosphere in the clinic fell into a strange silence, everyone was waiting for the answer, as if this ordinary man in front of him could really decide life, old age, sickness and death.

"Sometimes merit is not about saving people, but my merit is saving people."

Li Yi raised his fingertips slightly, and a ray of blue light emerged, gently touching the old man's forehead.

"I promise you three years of life."