The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

In the middle of the night, there was silence in the mountains, and Li Yi fell asleep early, exhaling a gentle breath.

Since waking up, except for the first month, he still has the habit of practicing meditation, which is replaced by eating and sleeping. This is not a rigid need for him, but it can make him live more comfortably.

He enjoys the joy brought by his taste buds, and he enjoys the tranquility brought by sleep.

Some people regard "not eating five grains, inhaling wind and drinking dew" as a symbol of immortals, while others regard it as a difference between immortals and monks.

But Li Yi doesn't think so. Everything has its own cause, but it cannot be attributed to the effect. Not eating five grains, inhaling wind and drinking dew is just for those who are new to practice to cut bones and wash marrow, and better condense the innocent body, but it is useless after forming alchemy. Bigu is for the smooth road of immortality, not for bigu to become immortal.

As the so-called husband follows the natural way, he should eat, drink and have sex.

Practice is for self-denial, not ruthlessness.

However, many people do not agree with this statement, for which he also had a falling out with a friend.

buzz buzz...

Suddenly there was a vibration in the air that ordinary people could not hear, and wisps of spirit like ripples flew from the sky.

To Li Yi, it was like a mosquito in his ear, waking him up from his sleep. He subconsciously picked up the slipper on the ground and threw it out the window, accurately hitting the cock outside.

In the next second, he realized that he had mistakenly blamed the chicken.

The feeling of being woken up in the middle of the night made Li Yi very irritable. He stroked his messy hair, got up halfway and took out his phone to take a look. It was 3 in the morning.

"Where did the belief come from? I don't have a temple in modern times."

The distance is too far away, and his strength is less than one ten thousandth of the peak, even if it is the induction between heaven and man, it is impossible to accurately distinguish where it came from.

Li Yi is no stranger to belief. For a long time, he has received more incense than Buddha statues in the temple. At his peak, he even imitated the golden body of Xiangmen, creating a golden body of merit.

Protected by the incense of all peoples, all laws are inviolable and indestructible. Just this golden body can compete with the power of the god transformation stage, establish a sect and establish a sect, and shock one side. But to Li Yi, it's a golden tortoise shell, and it's something more meaningful than practical.

At the same time, incense is a thing of great cause and effect, receiving the benefits of all peoples, accepting the grace of all peoples, and establishing peace for all generations. There is no idle god in the world who only eats tributes and does not work. Once a catastrophe cannot be solved by clay sculptures in the temple, incense will solve you.

Just like praying for rain from the Dragon King in ancient times, one of them is called Wuqi. Different from praying and wishing for rain, if the dragon king really does not rain, the people will carry the statue of the dragon king to the scorching sun until it rains.

There was a severe drought in Chu in the early years. At that time, science and technology were not as developed as they are now, but there were already cannons. Some officials fired cannons at the sky and even cut off the head of the Dragon King statue after asking for rain.

Li Yi is one of those who work first and then get incense. The cause and effect are not important, but the various prayers mixed with beliefs are too noisy. So he threw the meritorious golden body into the Tao River, the first river in the world and the source of ten thousand rivers, to suppress floods.

It is taken from the people and used for the people.

After thinking for a long time, Li Yi couldn't figure out where the belief came from, and didn't bother to pursue it.

The current problem is how to solve these beliefs. Although the spirit entrained in them is too noisy, it is also a good thing in the current environment.

Looking left and right, the things in the room are very miscellaneous, all kinds of boxes that don’t know what they contain, the graduation photos of elementary and junior high schools, a few small wooden stools, the posters of the once popular band, an old floor fan...

Faith needs to be supported by entities, which can be people, but things are better. If people absorb beliefs rashly, the spirit contained in them will pollute the soul, and eventually lose their true self and become the gods imagined by all peoples. And a dead object has no self, so naturally it will not be affected by beliefs, even if it has a little more charm, it is just an object.

The ideal carrier is a statue of a god, which can better awe people and generate more faith.

"Just you."

Li Yi picked up the wooden sword beside the bed, held the sword in his right hand, and flexed his left hand a little. Suddenly, there was a faint light on the yellowish-brown wooden hilt, and two neatly round characters appeared in the shape of the wood.

Non-offensive.

Taken from the philosophy of Mohism in the Warring States period, to promote the benefits of the world and eliminate the harm of the world, it is also a commemoration of the experience of traveling the world as a knight.

"Ha~" Li Yi yawned, threw the wooden sword on the ground, and fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, it was already past 10 o'clock in the morning, and he was covered in sweat from the sun.

At this time, Li's father went out early to help his uncle's house. I heard that he was a small supervisor in the battlefield, with a monthly salary of 4,000. The uncle who has been prosperous for so long finally knows how to help his brother.

Although the money is not much, it is easy to win, which is very important for Li Xingguo who is sick. It also reduced the difficulty of Li Yi's treatment of his father's body. Using spiritual energy to nourish him for a year or so should be able to remove most of the hidden injuries.

Pneumoconiosis is a little troublesome, I'm afraid I need some treasures from heaven and earth, or I will have enough aura in the future.

The rattling of the sewing machine came from next door, obviously it was my mother working.

After Li Yi finished eating the noodles that had cooled off early on the table, he pulled the bamboo chair and ran to the shade of the trees in the yard.

Another day when nothing happened.

After an unknown amount of time, a basket carried by my mother came out of the kitchen, handed it to him, and said:

"Yi'er, go and deliver some food to the second uncle Ni. Two days ago, your second uncle sprained his ankle while herding cattle and couldn't walk."

Second uncle, the younger brother of Grandpa Li Yi, the oldest bachelor in the village without a wife and no children. In his impression, he was a big man with a stubble face. His family raised a herd of buffaloes, and he was the main force of plowing in the village when there were no farming machines.

"Okay..." Li Yi responded weakly, and reluctantly walked out of his house with a basket in hand.

Follow the road in memory, walk a hundred and eighty steps along a mountain road, there is a step made of bluestones that can only accommodate one person, and there is a small stream on the way, the stream has no childhood shrimps and fishes .

After crossing the creek and walking another 500 steps along the path, the sight suddenly opened up. The golden terraced fields run step by step along the hillside, and a few buffaloes walk along the ridge in the distance.

Meeting each other on a narrow road, the old buffalo raised his head and glanced at Li Yi, with light shining in his black pupils.

moo~

The old buffalo let out a cry and took the initiative to walk down the ridge of the field to make way. Apart from humans, the most valuable animals in the countryside are the cattle in front of us. Although machinery has replaced the role of cattle, buffalo still exist in the countryside.

For example, the terraced fields in front of us are difficult to get up by machinery, and they are basically plowed by buffaloes.

Li Yi walked over and reached out to pat the buffalo on the head. The other party didn't make any drastic moves, but just looked up at him, showing doubts in a human way.

"Everything in the world has animism. I see you are quite spiritual. I will teach you the method of enlightening wisdom, the technique of self-cultivation, and the magical power of protecting the way. I hope that one day you will ride the clouds and become an immortal."

Li Yi waved his hands and left, walked across the field ridge, and disappeared along the path.

The old buffalo was stunned for a long time, and the pupils glowed brighter, as if something was being conceived.

Finally, it knelt down towards the place where Li Yi left.

"Second uncle, I brought you food."

Li Yi came to a house made of mud bricks, and then a black shadow rushed out, it was a yellow dog.

"Wang!!!"

The yellow dog bared his teeth at him, and with this ferocity, it seemed that he was a good housekeeper.

Before Gou Zi was too arrogant, the second uncle came out with a wooden stick, and smiled when he saw Li Yi's face full of age spots.

"Xingguo, you are here."

The second uncle has a bit of dementia, although it does not affect his life, but he always regards him as his father, even ten years later.