The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

Zhou Di's six ministers, headed by the prime minister, stared at the screen tightly, almost wanting to pop their eyes out. At the moment when the ordinary man in the surveillance was writing the composition, everyone got up suddenly, and the desks and chairs were in a mess because of being too excited.

With a clang, the cups and pastries landed on the red carpet.

"He's writing."

Lu Xiaonong's lips trembled slightly, and he tried his best to suppress his almost screaming voice.

He admitted that he was betting that the other party had a kung fu technique for everyone to practice, and that the other party would reveal it to the public if he was right.

Now he's betting right!

"Impossible. How can there be a practice in the world that allows everyone to practice? This is an act against the heavens. Even if he really has it, he will be condemned by the heavens."

Qing Xuzi whispered, his first reaction was to not believe it. Everyone is as simple as a dragon to say, but it is as difficult as heaven to implement in practice.

But a person like Shixian doesn't have to deceive ordinary people. He must have this skill after writing it. Even if he doesn't want to believe it in his heart, he still knows that there is a high probability that the law of everyone is like a dragon really exists.

Qingxuzi looked at Lu Xiaonong with a complicated expression, and asked, "How do you know that that person has this technique, and will make such inheritance known to the public?"

Don't ask such a question, Lu Xiaonong could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, and replied excitedly: "We compared thousands of classics, nearly a million written records, and many monks' oral traditions. In the end, relevant scholars used three A title to describe him, a real person, a sage.”

"His strength is to be a real person, to support the world, and to grasp Yin and Yang."

The living immortal Li Changsheng is the most powerful person in the age of immortality. Perhaps there is still controversy on the Internet about which of the two immortals is stronger and weaker. However, the governments of various places have already come to a conclusion that Li Changsheng, the living immortal, is stronger than the sword immortal, and it may be more than a little bit.

Master Dushi's "Da Lei Yin Shu" and Fairy Taiyin's "Road to Seeking Immortals" both fully reflected Li Changsheng's overwhelming strength, especially the latter almost refreshed the government's understanding of the top existence of Taoism. Faced with such a terrifying existence, even nuclear bombs that can move continental plates cannot deter it.

"His mind is for the perfect person, pure and complete, harmonious with yin and yang, adjusted to the four seasons, and separated from the world."

The autobiography of Da Neng, the relevant classics of various sects and sects in the Immortal Age, and the dictation of some monks all let the government see an ideal monk. Do not fight or grab, practice with great concentration, Taoism follows nature.

Since his reincarnation, he has never shown the slightest desire, as if there is nothing in the world that he can actively pursue.

"His character is that of a sage, living in harmony with the heaven and the earth, following the principles of the eight winds, and being comfortable in the secular world. He has no heart of hatred, does not want to leave the world, is obeyed, and does not want to look at the world. "

No one cares about the moral level of ordinary people at all, as long as they don't commit crimes, no one will care about him. However, the great power of individuals is different, and their moral level may determine the life and death of countless people and the stability of society. The appearance of an evil cultivator and the appearance of an orthodox Taoist monk will have diametrically opposite effects.

The pseudonym Li Huaxuanhu saved the world and taught medicine. He practiced medicine and saved people for a hundred years, and was finally regarded as a medical fairy. He himself never mentioned this kind of deed, nor did he let the Shangqing Palace and the Moon Palace write a special book, but anyone who cares can see it.

The government consulted the classics (written by reincarnated people) provided by various sects, and compared thousands of classics and millions of words. After research by a team of nearly a thousand experts, it was finally concluded that the character of the living immortal Li Changsheng is also super.

A real person is a saint, this is the evaluation of Li Changsheng.

An all-round powerhouse, a perfect man.

After hearing this evaluation, Qing Xuzi was also stunned. He saw a familiar shadow from the person in front of him, that was his own head teacher.

The head teacher used to brag about being a living immortal in the same way, and his demeanor was exactly the same. But when it comes to the Taoism of Chuanxian, the head teacher seems to be compared by the mortals in front of him.

Lu Xiaonong took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and continued to speak impassionedly: "The Immortal is not an ordinary person like me. He never minds his inheritance. So I bet that the Immortal will not be stingy about inheritance, and will definitely do this question for the world."

Qing Xuzi calmed down, and asked again: "Then how do you know that the immortal has such a method?"

This time it was Lu Xiaonong's turn to be a little confused, and he said with a hint of doubt in his tone and took it for granted: "Why don't there be immortals? It's fine if there is no on-site creation."

The Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate turned out to be a fairy!

Qing Xuzi was speechless, he felt that the most incomprehensible people in this world were worshipers of immortals. It would be fine if it was a group of mediocre people, but none of the Xian Chui he had met was ordinary people.

He didn't understand this very much. After all, they could be regarded as outstanding people. Don't they all have a bit of arrogance? How is it proper to engage in a personality cult like this?

Everyone is not discussing, quietly watching the man writing on the screen. I am afraid that this is the only exam that the entire Zhoudi temple can watch, and he is the only person who can watch the six ministers and other state-level figures.

But being able to watch his exam live, Lu Xiaonong and others felt a strange sense of honor in their hearts. After their death, their lives were discussed by future generations, and there might be such a thing.

On June 7, 1981, the time for the college entrance examination in China, Zhou Dihao, Beijing Zhongshufu Building, Lu Xiaonong, Yang Lichuan and other six current ministers gathered to watch the college entrance examination. They witnessed the birth of a great era.

Many people can write in their lives just shaking hands with great people, as they are now.

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A hundred miles away, at a height of ten thousand zhang, Taoist Qingxuan who was sitting cross-legged here slightly opened his eyes.

"here we go."

The Dushi monk stepped on the lotus and came, chanted Amitabha in a low voice, and said, "Can it be done?"

"An act against the heavens is something extraordinary people can do." Taoist Qingxuan replied, he could feel the throbbing from the heavens and the earth, and there was an aura in it that made him terrified.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the heaven and earth became gray with a flash of spiritual light, and strands of black lines fell from the nine heavens and protruded from the void, piercing into the examination room of the college entrance examination.

"It's God's punishment."

"The scourge that caused the death of the owner of the Tianji Pavilion?"

The Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets has a special business. When the masters of each generation of pavilions are in decline, they will do fortune-telling for those with great supernatural powers. After the fortune-telling, all of them will die from the scourge of heaven without exception.

No one knows exactly what the scourge is, but almost everyone who encounters the scourge dies, no matter what his cultivation level is. There are various ways of death, and it is common that the meditation practice suddenly melts away, the mind and soul dissipate and the body decays.

Qingxuan was at the scene when the owner of Tianji Pavilion was condemned by heaven. A dignified Nascent Soul cultivator suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his spirit and body quickly dissipated. It was only after that time that he understood why these gods were talking like gods and gods, always talking about secrets that should not be revealed.

He calculates the secrets of heaven every day, and he does not know how many droughts and floods have saved many casualties because of his predictions, and he has not seen himself being condemned by heaven.

Only after this time did he realize that what he calculated was not up to standard. It is a catastrophe for mortals, but it is only a blink of an eye for Heaven. All living things in the heaven and earth are like weeds, they come and go, they reproduce endlessly, but the way of heaven is always there.

The more you practice, the more you can feel your own insignificance and the ubiquitous shackles. The practice of transforming gods is just to let them poke their heads out of ignorance and see the nature of the world clearly.

In the world of crossing, he saw a non-represented Buddha in the Bodhi Realm. He was in the middle stage of transformation, and his strength was comparable to the late stage of transformation. But in front of this faceless Buddha, it was as if he was facing a fairy elder in the golden core period.

Qingxuan also saw a human face on the trunk of the flat peach tree in Shangqing Palace, a wrinkled old man's face. Just meeting his eyes made him dizzy, and if it wasn't for the immortal chief to rescue him, he would have been completely dead.

Even Xianchang has encountered things that he doesn't understand, but what is different from them is that Xianchang has the ability to crush unknown things into powder. Forbidden places such as Moyuan, Bodhi Realm, and Wangchuan River can come and go freely.

The farther they go, the more awed they are, especially with a fairy in front of them. His existence makes the powerhouses of the Immortal Age feel their insignificance all the time, and their understanding of the world is far from enough.

"Can the immortal head survive?"

"I don't know." Daoist Qingxuan shook his head, he had never seen anyone who could stop the scourge, and he didn't know if the Immortal Elder had encountered the scourge.

"If not, I have something to help the immortal leader, Shang Zhou Jiuding."

As soon as the words came out, Du Shi, who was serious in speech and expression, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and let out a slight laugh. He usually wouldn't laugh at others unless he couldn't help it.

"Bald donkey, what are you laughing at?" Qing Xuan frowned slightly, "This Jiuding is a heavy weapon of Shenzhou, which has condensed the hearts and luck of Shenzhou for thousands of years. Now with the blessing of the laws of heaven, it will one day become a piece of heavenly treasure. The treasure of the sword. Coupled with the immortal elder's own Taoism, it is still possible to resist the scourge of heaven."

Zhoudi is no longer under the feet of the emperor, and other regions are no longer vassal states. But there is one thing that cannot be changed, the culture of Zhou Di occupies the center of China. Before the birth of an overlord who surpassed its region in all aspects, Zhou Di was an invisible leader.

After the aura recovered, Jiuding had the power to match its status.

Relying on Jiuding alone may not be able to resist the scourge of heaven, but coupled with the immortal head's penetrating Taoism, there must be no problem, Qingxuan thinks so. Since the beginning of the government's unauthorized actions, he never dared to ignore the affairs of the immortal like the practice world.

In the practice world, he can't take care of it, and he doesn't need to worry about it. Usually, it's the immortal leader who takes care of himself.

But it's different in modern times. The name of a living immortal can't shake everyone. Everyone is a dignified person in the same era, so why should we be afraid of you? Trouble will come one after another before the Immortal Elder kills the world in fear.

But the immortal is not a person who likes to be troublesome. Although the elder did not ask him to help, Qingxuan and others did not dare not really help. Trying to figure out the meaning of immortality is what they need to master in their previous lives, otherwise they would really be wastes who can only hug their thighs.

Not everyone is as shameless as a rabbit, Qingxuan still needs a little face.

"Hehe." Dushi laughed directly, "Ox-nosed, you are blinded, after all, no poor monk can see clearly."

Hearing this sentence, Qingxuan's face became even more ugly, and he said, "What do you know? The Immortal Elder never talks about his difficulties. In modern terms, he is boring."

As soon as he finished speaking, his back suddenly felt cold, and Qingxuan quickly changed his words:

"Cough, cough, cough. I'm just worried about the fairy elder, and be careful with the ten-thousand-year ship."

Du Shidao: "Don't you feel that there is a feeling of deja vu when I just arrived? How many times?"

Worrying about all kinds of things about Xianchang is a mistake they have been making repeatedly, and Qingxuan obviously still hasn't learned the lesson.

Boom!

An indescribable breath descended, Qingxuan Dushi's hairs stood up, and they forgot to breathe for a while.

Qingxuan was the first to react, stepped out of his sleeves and flew out nine bronze tripods. The nine tripods were reduced from the size of a thumb to a body six feet wide, eight feet wide, and a hundred feet wide. If necessary, they can transform thousands of feet.

Inherit the luck of Shenzhou and inherit the history of 5,000 years.

In the next second, Jiuding flew back and hit Qingxuan.

A voice came: "Isn't it courageous, you dare to throw something at me."

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In the examination room, Li Yi put down his pen and closed the test paper, and let out a slight breath.

Although it is impossible for everyone to be like a dragon, at least anyone with aspirations can enter the Tao.

Changchun Immortality Kung Fu was acquired by Li Yi in the past six months. This kung fu condensed all his insights from more than five thousand years and his reincarnation. Its greatest effect is probably to prolong life, delay aging, reduce many diseases in old age, and be able to die without illness.

It doesn't matter how powerful it is, the upper limit is only the third level of qi refining, according to his estimate, it will take 30 years for ordinary people to practice to this level. If you want to go further, you need to change to the normal Changchun Kungfu, and it is hopeful that you can get to this step with Jindan.

Li Yi just opened a door for them, and how far they can go depends on the individual.

There used to be many people who regarded themselves as their reborn parents. Changchun Kungfu enabled them to embark on a spiritual practice, so that they would not be turned into a handful of loess after decades of obscurity. Among these people, Qingxuan, Wang Huan and other people who have made a name for themselves are famous, and many more people still fail to achieve anything.

Changchun Kung Fu is not a panacea, nor is it the number one magical skill in the world. It's just an ordinary person can get a cheap exercise, even if an ordinary person spends half a year's wages, he can buy a genuine Changchun exercise.

How much is the annual salary? In ancient societies, it was good for ordinary people to have enough to eat, and where could they save money. But back then Li Changsheng couldn't get it despite all his efforts, and he was able to enter the Tao after sitting for decades.

If you don't have the heart to give up everything and go to the Tao, you don't need to force yourself to practice.

Li Yi closed the test paper, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, and the gray that ordinary people couldn't see dissipated.

The palms fell together, and the scourge scattered.

That's how it ended.

I glanced at the clock on the podium and found that there was still an hour and a half left. Li Yi lay on the desk, resting his hands on his face, and fell asleep slowly.

The breeze was blowing in my ears, as if I had returned to the midsummer of that year.

The invigilator passed by and patted Li Yi kindly. Seeing that he was not woken up, he shook his head and gave up. In this case, why bother to take the college entrance examination, it is easy to recruit directly.

Judging by his face, he is not too young, and he is still sleeping when he comes to take the college entrance examination.

After an unknown amount of time, the invigilator suddenly said, "There are 30 minutes left in the exam, you can hand in the papers early."

As soon as the voice fell, three people in the classroom raised their hands together. Li Yi originally wanted to raise his hand, but sensing the many reporters waiting outside, he finally changed his position and continued to sleep.

Don't like to be in the limelight, there is no need to make yourself uncomfortable.

The three handed in the papers and walked out of the examination room, then sprinted 100 meters and ran towards the door. Perhaps the most important thing for them in the college entrance examination is to be the first to leave the examination room. And more candidates were sitting in their seats, making rustling writing sounds.

After another half an hour, the bell rang for the end of the exam, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After handing in the test papers and putting down the pens, countless candidates walked out of the classroom, the sun was shining and the weather was beautiful outside. Countless parents are waiting for them outside the examination room, laughing, weeping in low voices, mixed with sorrow and joy. All this has nothing to do with Li Yi, he is like a passerby, and the general passing crowd finds his nervous expression, which has nothing to do with majesty father.

"Dad, the exam is over."

Seeing his son, Father Li's question turned into a smile: "It's good after the exam, let's go to eat."

He didn't ask how the exam was going? I didn't ask if I was sure?

He once regarded the college entrance examination as the most important thing for Li Yi. Only by being admitted to a good university can he get ahead, only with a good diploma can he find a good job, and only a high score in the exam is success.

Now what he thinks is, just live.

It is also his son who can't get into college and doesn't have good grades.

Li Yi asked: "Aren't you going to ask me how I did in the exam?"

".You." Father Li hesitated for a moment and asked, "How did you do in the exam?"

"That's right, it's more than enough to go to the Imperial Capital. If you work hard, you should be able to become the number one scholar." Li Yi said with a hint of confidence in his tone. As long as Chinese passed other subjects with standard answers, he would not be able to beat himself at all.

Exams are not scientific research, and there is no need to pay too much attention to creativity. All the answers are in the book.

Li Xingguo froze for a moment, shook his head and laughed and said, "Confidence is a good thing. Don't cry if you fail the exam. Except for Hojing, the admission rate in other places basically does not exceed 1%, and Qingzhou is about 0.4%."

Li Yi said lightly: "If I fail the exam, I will smash Zhongshufu."

In the next two days there was no disturbance, Li Yi stayed up all night playing games or double repairing with the rabbit, and fell asleep 10 minutes after the exam started.

The invigilator was not surprised by this, and a rumor spread in a small area that an uncle in his 30s took the college entrance examination and fell asleep every time he took the exam.

The final exam ended without any disturbance.

It was also difficult to make any disturbances. The entire group army was staring at Yucheng, and the local officials were trembling during this time, not knowing what happened. The dignitaries from Haojing asked them how they were doing in the college entrance examination every day, so they wouldn't dare to have any accidents.

A broken speaker in a certain examination room can make the mayor jump, so the people below naturally dare not be slighted.