The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

The barrier was lifted, and a large number of fighters poured in. The guardian of the white lotus member was injected with some kind of drug to completely calm down, and then he was locked in a heavy iron box.

When everything was settled, Zhao Si had just walked out of the chemical plant when his phone rang suddenly.

【Yi Ge】

"Hello, Brother Yi."

Li Yi's usual flat tone came from the phone.

"Your soul was invaded just now."

"The company trapped a protector of the White Lotus Club. I went in as a scout to help find the location, but I didn't expect the intelligence to go wrong and the enemy's cultivation was half-step golden elixir." Zhao Si answered truthfully.

"Brother Yi, you saved my life again."

The evil cultivator just now went berserk immediately after invading his soul, obviously he touched the celestial induction given to him by Brother Yi.

According to the practice knowledge he has learned these days, the soul is the most mysterious and unpredictable field in practice, and there is no specific quantitative standard. But what is certain is that in the spiritual world that is separated from the material, there is a certain absolute law of inferiority.

If the lower-ranking person has no special means, to see the soul of the higher-ranking person is tantamount to taking death.

What the evil cultivator was spying on was a living immortal.

Li Yidao: "Be careful next time, I can't protect you forever."

"Sorry, I was reckless this time. I will greet you before I act next time." Zhao Si's hands are still shaking a little until now. He used to think that he was very courageous and could calm down in any situation.

But when he really faced death, the fear from the bottom of his heart made it difficult for him to even act.

"Little Four, I'm not teaching you, let alone restricting you." Li Yi's voice slowed down slightly, "Follow your heart, do whatever you want, but be prepared to pay the price for it, Because you're an adult."

"If one day you can't afford it or are afraid, come to me, because I have the ability to solve everything."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Si's hands suddenly stopped shaking.

At this moment, Lu Haochu came over and handed him a cigarette.

"You did a good job this time. I have reported your credit. You should be able to complete the triple jump and become the deputy team leader. The process was tortuous, but the result is good."

Zhao Siyan took a deep breath and was choked heavily. The spicy taste from his mouth made him feel that he was still alive.

"How was it? Walking on the edge of a cliff for the first time?"

"It was scary, but also exciting."

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At noon the next day, the dishes for lunch today are scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried salted fish, and water spinach.

The salted fish is fried very golden, fragrant and crispy, especially with rice. The water spinach is home-grown, and it is tender and delicious when fried with garlic. The only thing that made him feel bad was scrambled eggs with tomato, which was not as delicious as it was back then.

I don't know if it's the tomato or the egg.

"By the way, son, when are you going to bring a girl back?"

At the dinner table, mother Luo Huali suddenly asked without a reason.

"I think the granddaughter of Liang Laowu's family at the foot of the mountain is pretty good. She is 22 years old and graduated from a college. I look pretty good. Take a look."

Even Li Yi was caught off guard, put down the bowl and chopsticks and said, "Mom, studies are the most important thing."

Li Xingguo liked to hear these words, and nodded his head in agreement: "That's right, that's right, big brother finally settled with No. 1 Middle School, how can we fall in love at this time. Besides, girls are very demanding now, and they need cars and houses. Yi Isn't it a crime to go to live?"

"That's right." Li Yi nodded.

"I think her girl is pretty good." Li's mother still didn't give up. "My son is almost 30, and he is 32 years old after finishing college. If he is a graduate student, it will be a few years. I can help you take care of the child while my mother is not old. Can we talk about it first. When I was in elementary school, I asked a Taoist priest to calculate, and said that Yier's life is a crime, and he will definitely fascinate other girls."

Li Xingguo hesitated when he heard that he was holding a grandson.

"It's not impossible."

When people get old, they want to hold grandchildren, and their parents are also at this age.

"I'm full." Li Yi took the last bite of his meal and chose to retreat strategically.

In the afternoon, because he forgot to charge his phone last night, Li Yi didn't play with his phone in the shade of the trees in the yard. He planned to take a nap first to fully charge his phone.

"Rejuvenate the country, rejuvenate the country"

Obviously someone didn't intend to let him spend this precious afternoon, the voice of the second master and the exclamation of his mother came from outside.

"Second Uncle, why are you here? Don't shake your foot around, what if you fall?"

Li Yi got up and looked outside. Through the door, he could see the second uncle standing in their yard with a cane. His mother reprimanded him in shock and fear, and wanted to help him go back to the ancestral house.

"I'm here for Xingguo, I'm here for Xingguo."

Li's mother replied: "The child's father has gone out, you go home and rest first, and I will ask him to find you when he comes back."

"Isn't Xingguo in the house?" The second uncle pointed to the house, and Mother Li saw her son getting up from the bed, and she immediately understood what was going on.

It turns out that the second uncle still mistook his son until now.

Li Yi looks a lot like Li Xingguo when he was young. The second uncle has been admitting his mistakes since he suffered from Alzheimer's, and he can't change it no matter what.

"Xingguo, play the song yesterday for me again."

The second uncle walked into the room leaning on a cane, showing a smile full of yellow teeth.

"What song?" Li Yi lay down again, paralyzed on the bed like a puddle of mud. The only thing that was not paralyzed was probably his right hand holding the phone.

Swipe the screen with your finger and click on the app called Baijia Classics.

This is what he likes most about his smartphone. Just a small piece of the phone can store thousands of books, and he can read any book on the Internet.

"That's the one from yesterday."

The second uncle next to me was a little anxious, picked up the bamboo flute and played it, the tune was high and low, and the ethereal and distant bamboo flute played the feeling of a war drum.

But only without the mysterious charm of yesterday, the gold and iron horse that made people's skin crawl.

Li Yi raised his eyelids and glanced at the second uncle. He knew that the little old man would not let him go easily today.

"Second Master play some songs for me, maybe I'll remember it. Come on, let's go outside, it's spacious."

The second uncle nodded again and again: "Okay, okay."

Li Yi took a small bench to the shade of the trees in the small courtyard, lay down on the comfortable bamboo chair by himself, and sat on the small bench for the second uncle.

"Second Master, let's play some nice little tunes, and take it easy."

The brisk and melodious tunes rang in the ears, as if walking by the stream, which made people feel refreshed. I have to admit that the second master's attainments in bamboo flute can't be said to be superb, but at least it makes him listen comfortably.

It is said that the second master used to be in an art troupe and won awards in the city. The old man has played musical instruments all his life, but he doesn't remember the names of his relatives, but he can remember hundreds of scores.

Seeing that the grandparents and grandchildren were so harmonious, Mother Li didn't care too much, and went back to the house and continued to step on the sewing machine.

There is a little song in my ear, the faint sound of a sewing machine, and the chirping of birds in the woods.

Every time a song is played, the second uncle will ask: "Xingguo, do you remember?"

"It's a little bit, let's play a few more casually."

Li Yi closed his eyes and rested his mind. Originally, he thought that the old man would retreat after a while, but the blowing continued until the sun set, and it lasted for three hours.

Although the second uncle will take a ten-minute break every time he finishes playing a song, even so, he has to sigh the perseverance and physical strength of this little old man.

Li Yi opened his eyes and looked at the tired second uncle who was sweating profusely and sticking out his tongue. The other party showed a difficult smile: "Xingguo, do you remember?"

"Remember a little."

Li Yi took the bamboo flute, wiped the drool on it, placed it gently on his lips, inhaled, and exhaled.

The distant sound of the flute swayed away. It was not "Ask the Sword Tianque Mountain", but the song that the second uncle played just now. It was gentle and brisk, and it was also refreshing.

But it blew out from Li Yi's mouth, but it carried an indescribable artistic conception.

The second uncle saw a vast river and a vague Taoist nun.

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In the spring of that year, Li Changsheng went for an outing by the river.

"Brother Li."

A familiar voice came from behind. Looking back, there was a Taoist nun wearing a simple Taoist robe, with beautiful features and a temperament as gentle as jade, but with a hint of sharpness in her brows.

"It's been a long time, I don't know how far the cultivation has progressed?"

"Not even half a step forward." Li Changsheng sighed. "I've come to the end, there's no way ahead."

Hearing that the Taoist nun took out a golden pill, a medicinal fragrance instantly spread for several miles, and said: "This is the Zhengyi pill that my sect won in the Grand Competition, it can help you break through the Nascent Soul."

Li Changsheng laughed, and shook his head in refusal: "I have no teacher, no father, no father, no ancestor, no source, this medicine is useless to me."

The nun asked immediately, "Then how can I help you?"

"I don't need help." Li Changsheng still shook his head, "Fellow Daoist Xue Ye, why did you come here this time?"

"Come to find you."

"Why?"

"I just want to find you."

"..."

Li Changsheng looked at the Taoist nun's clear and serious face, and was speechless for a while.