The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

In the afternoon, on the school road near the student dormitory.

Li Yi sat on a stone stool, holding the Tongxuan book in his hand and read it carefully.

Although a lot of content is unsightly, it is really good in teaching people to practice, especially for ordinary people. For example, one of the very basic body training methods can be practiced without much aura or even aura.

Its effect can strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vitality, making people disease-free all year round.

As for how good it will become after training, it's hard to say. Li Changsheng predicts that he will be able to train to the level of a professional athlete at most. It is basically impossible for him to be able to fly over walls with his body alone like a foundation-building monk. And this is also the most subtle part. Most ordinary people want to be healthy, and it is impossible for everyone to be a spiritual genius.

With the work and rest of modern people, good health is a very important thing.

If the book of Tongxuan ends here, just teaching people how to practice and some ways to strengthen their bodies, Li Yi will praise Qingxuan.

Students came and went, all of them were holding a book in their hands, and they all had smiles on their faces.

Li Yi saw that everyone was holding a Tongxuan book, and discussions about the content of the book kept coming from his ears. Whether it was the content in the negative number or the praise, his eyelids twitched.

"The living immortal Li Changsheng, holding the sky with one hand to calm the troubled times, is really handsome."

"Speaking of which period of history is this troubled time? Let me look at the content inside, and it is a bit like the second Warring States period 800 years ago."

"Didn't someone on the Internet say that it might be another world? Since ancient times, there has been talk of ascension, maybe there is another world. Damn, it feels like a dream. I can actually cultivate immortality."

"Who isn't? I thought there would be a great opportunity for cultivating immortals, and the last time I had to go to those Taoist temples to learn from teachers. I heard that we will check our qualifications during the physical examination. At our age, it is basically hopeless if we haven't been dragged to practice."

"I didn't expect that the practice of cultivating immortals has directly become a teaching material, just like learning spoken English in elementary school."

"Thanks to the living immortal. When I return to the dormitory, I will confess the immortal's photo and kowtow twice a day."

"I also bought a photo online, just like the one in "Da Lei Yin Shu". Fuck, the price of photos of living immortals has increased, and the immortals dare to make money, right?"

Li Yi doesn't reject the sound of praise. He doesn't need others' praise, but it doesn't mean that he will feel disgusted when he hears others' praise. Changchun Kung Fu was indeed created by him, and people all over the world have indeed benefited from him, so it is reasonable to be appreciated.

Do not force fame and fortune, nor force to refuse praise.

For example, the temples built for him by ordinary people in the practice world, and the inexhaustible amount of incense during the festivals made him feel a little annoyed. But Li Changsheng didn't smash all those temples because of this, the biggest means of resistance was never to appear.

It may be useful if it is placed on other gods who eat incense, but he is a medical fairy, and he is the main medical skill in the world. As long as a person is always sick, heal the disease and worship God.

Hearing the contents of the Tongxuan book made his scalp tingle, if Li Yilai described it as the Bible.

"Brother Li."

He Yunlong suddenly interrupted Li Yi's embarrassment, and saw him walking over with a stack of books.

"There are 12 books in total. Although I heard from the seniors that only three of these books are useful, most of the courses do not need to bring books. But it is inevitable that some teachers ask to bring books. If you don't have them, you may be deducted points. By the way, you seem to be out alone. Rent a house? Shall I find you a bag to put it in?"

"No thanks."

"Did you eat? Together."

Li Yi glanced at the surrounding environment. Normally, he wouldn't mind having a meal with his classmates, but now it's too noisy here.

"No, I have something else to do."

Seeing Li Yi's refusal, He Yunlong didn't hold back too much. The relationship between the two of them can only be regarded as not being familiar with each other, helping him with books is just to fulfill the duties of the monitor, and calling Li Yi Brother Li is purely because the other party is old.

Many friends have many paths, but this brother Li may not want to socialize with him.

"etc."

As soon as He Yunlong turned around, he was stopped by Li Yi again, and he looked back at this young man who didn't look like 30 years old again. The other party took out a folded talisman from his pocket, which was tied with a red string, and it looked exactly like the talisman obtained from the Town God's Temple.

Li Yi pulled out a hair and put it into the talisman, and the hair melted into the yellow-brown talisman paper. Because the two were 10 steps apart, and He Yunlong was short-sighted, he couldn't see this scene clearly.

This talisman was asked for by Li Yi's second uncle before the college entrance examination, and now the effect has disappeared, and he kept it in his pocket purely because it didn't take up space.

"This is for you."

Li Yi threw it to the other party casually, and He Yunlong caught the talisman subconsciously, and then said with a strange expression: "Brother Li, it's normal for classmates to help each other, there is no need to give things, and I don't want to do anything."

And is there a talisman for sending things? He Yunlong couldn't understand the opponent's brain circuit.

"If you really want to thank me, you might as well go to the cafeteria and treat me to a fried chicken leg."

"Amulet, it can keep you safe." Li Yi's expression was flat, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with sending the amulet.

"Take it as a talisman. Buddhism can use medicine, spells, visualization, etc. to form a protective circle that can prevent disasters. It means a wheel of protection, and mine has the same effect."

He Yunlong was stunned for a moment when he heard it, knowing that the other party was bragging, but he still carefully looked at the Ping Anfu tied with a red string in his hand.

【Town God Temple Study Amulet】

"Gan was almost fooled by you, and the school uniform said it was a safety talisman."

"Life is always on the way to study, it's all the same."

Li Yi was as calm as usual, and he couldn't hear any waves in his expression or words. But He Yunlong seemed to see the other party smiling, and an indescribable temperament appeared on the ordinary young man in the shirt and jeans in front of him.

When he came back to his senses again, Li Yi had disappeared in front of him.

"Where did you go?"

Maybe it was covered up by the flow of people, maybe it had already gone far. He Yunlong scratched his head, turned around and walked towards the dormitory, still looking at the peace talisman in his palm with a puzzled expression.

In the past, He Yunlong definitely didn't believe in such ghosts and ghosts, even if he went to burn incense and worship Buddha, he just wanted to feel at ease. But today's world is different, the theory of ghosts and gods has become a reality, and the Internet is full of rumors about city gods and heroes.

Now that the government directly gives them the cultivation method of immortality, He Yunlong's view of Ping'an Fu has greatly changed.

The things in the Town God's Temple should be useful, right?

——

Li Yi returned to the old community with a book in his hand. All the old men and grandmothers he met along the way recognized him, and only those who knew him could chat a few words.

The reason why Li Yi was able to hang out with these elderly people was purely because of the breakfast money. In the nearby neighborhoods, many mahjong players lost to Li Yiqian and contributed a penny for his breakfast.

Go back to the house and put the book in the corner.

"Finally, I'm done." Li Yi took out his phone and was about to open Xiaoxiaole, when suddenly he felt a familiar aura approaching quickly, and one of them came to his door.

The doorbell rings, Ding Dong!

"come in."

Li Yi didn't open the door, because he knew that the other party could hear him, and there was a way not to go through the door.

A figure came out from the void, wearing a cyan Taoist robe. He looked about 20 years old and had a demeanor. He had a sense of sight of a handsome Taoist priest in film and television works walking into reality.

Li Changsheng was often handsome when he first entered Taoism, and the temperament brought about by his practice directly raised his image. But later, when he practiced to a certain level, this temperament gradually restrained.

This is the way to get back to basics.

"Immortal Elder." Qingxuan bowed his hands and saluted with a smile on his face. For him, today is a good day worth celebrating.

"I'm here to congratulate you today."

Li Yi frowned and asked, "He Xi?"

"The joy of enlightenment!" Qingxuan replied in a trembling voice, his chin could not help but lift up slightly. "The method of the Immortal Elder is spread all over the world, giving the people of the world the method of practice, this is the great merit of opening up the world."

"In time, when there are hundreds of millions of monks in China, you will be the ancestor of Taoism."

Although the public version of Changchun Kungfu can only be practiced up to the third level of Qi Refining, and those who can reach this level are generally gifted people. Qingxuan and the elders of the Shangqing Palace calculated that one out of a hundred thousand people who practice this method may not be able to reach the Qi training period. Such a difficulty is more than that of choosing a monk, and if it is used as a disciple's technique, it will only hinder it.

However, the public version of the method of practice is not for gifted people. Its real meaning is that everyone can practice.

Even if the aura that a million people can absorb is not as good as one golden core, they are still practicing. With a huge population base, it is inevitable that there will be a few evildoers.

There are hundreds of millions of monks in the world, and they all owe the immortals karma.

It is not impossible to use the power of heaven and earth to drive the power of heaven and earth, and lead the way of heaven with humanity.

However, the above is only the assumption of Shangqing Palace, Qingxuan Daoist is not sure whether it is feasible. But if the target is a living immortal, the impossible becomes possible.

"It's really thoughtful." Li Yi nodded slightly, "It can be seen that you have put a lot of effort into your Tongxuan book. It is all thanks to you that Li Changsheng's name can make everyone on the street talk about it."

"Don't dare to try your best. All of this is due to the immortal head. Without the immortal head's skills, Tongxuan Shu will only be reduced to a mediocre work like Dalei Yinshu."

Qingxuan's mouth was modest, but his mouth was about to burst into a smile as if he was asking for credit.

Bald donkey lost too much this time, and his "Da Lei Yin Shu" is pure flattery. It can even be said that he borrowed the name of the head of the fairy to promote Buddhist skills to himself, how could he compare to himself.

His Tongxuan book is for the benefit of the elder, not to promote his own inheritance.

"Then I want to thank you." Li Yi's mouth was slightly upturned, showing a rare smile, "What reward do you want?"

Fuck, the fairy laughed, as expected of me!

Qing Xuan refused righteously and said: "The immortal elder saved my life, led me into the immortal gate, and taught me the Dao of Tongtian. Xiaodao's achievements in this life are all given by the immortal elder, how dare you forget to ask for rewards."

"No no no, you need it."

Li Yi opened his right hand slightly, and then pushed it out with a palm.

Qingxuan subconsciously wanted to escape like falling into an ice cave, but it was too late, and the surrounding space was infinitely enlarged.

He looked up and saw a pair of palms that covered the sky and the sun, and the palms were getting bigger and bigger. Gradually, he saw that the fingerprints were as high as mountains, and the ravines were as deep as abysses.

Three inches in this palm can cover a thousand miles.

Li Yi's voice came from above.

"Xiao Qi, do you know why you can't beat the little monk?"

Qingxuan couldn't figure out the current situation, but he still clasped his hands and asked, "I beg the elder to clear up the confusion."

"Because you like to imitate me so much, you entered the state of mind like still water early, and some talents are stupid. Mind like still water does not mean that the realm is high. If you have not experienced the turbulent water of Zhishui, it is just a dead pool."

Li Yi has always known that Qingxuan likes to model himself, and imitates himself in every way, which leads to some flaws in his practice. This kind of flaw is not considered a flaw for ordinary monks, but it is a huge flaw for Huashen.

The heart of the little monk who has passed through the world is like still water, which is to kill all the demons in the world, put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha immediately.

But Qingxuan is just an imitation of himself, so his Shangqing talisman is no match for Da Leiyin's dharma.

Qing Xuan fell into deep thought, and suddenly forgot the purpose of his trip. Start to examine yourself, is there really something wrong with the state of mind like still water?

"Immortal head, I have transformed into a god, I am afraid I will not be able to make waves like I was when I was young."

"It's okay, I'll help you."

This is Li Yi's purpose today, to teach Qingxuan what it means to be calm after going through a storm, and it is definitely not for other reasons.

buzz buzz.

The subtle sound of the sword sounded, and Qingxuan felt that the hairs all over his body were standing on end, and every pore was shrinking.

A red light fell from the sky and turned into a Taoist.

He was wearing a Taoist robe that was half red and half white, and he was holding an ancient sword in his right hand. A cold light shone into Qing Xuan's pupils as the blade was half slanted.

At this moment, Qingxuan finally understood what Li Yi meant by this move. He might have taught himself to be false, and it was true that he wanted to beat himself up. This kind of thing often happened in the previous life, and he beat himself up in the name of teaching.

"Wait, Immortal Elder, I happen to have some insights."

"It's more effective to experience it personally, and I also thought about killing it once."

Zheng!

When the sword light comes out, the world will be destroyed.

Qingxuan showed all his Taoism, with thousands of talismans at the flick of his fingers, like mountains and seas.

The two fought together, and the light of light and darkness kept flickering. Facing Qingxuan, he realized that something was wrong with the avatar in front of him. It was different from the immortal elders he had ever seen, and his murderous aura was too strong.

Of course he knew why, the Immortal Chief was not calm at the beginning, even when the Sword Immortal died, the Immortal Chief cried bitterly (according to the Sword Immortal).

Maybe I really have a problem with my state of mind. How can I talk like calm water without going through turbulent waves?

Li Yi sat by the bed and watched the two villains in his palm attack each other. He turned his head and opened the Tongxuan book on the table, and said, "Xiao Qi, you have written me so well."

In fact, he didn't want to recall that period of history again. If the truth was revealed completely, Li Changsheng's massacre of the world would be undisputed.

It is not only the devil who kills, but everyone who disobeys him. In troubled times, there is no such thing as righteousness and evil, there are just countless people struggling to live.

Xiao Qi said that there was a big devil who used the Thunderbolt sword technique, and millions of people died in his hands. Now it seems that his words have come true.

Li Yi can't help thinking in retrospect now, if he let himself do it again, maybe he wouldn't have to kill so much, maybe Jianzong wouldn't die, maybe no one would die.

why?

"Because I am Li Yi, stronger than Li Changsheng."