The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

"Are you satisfied?"

Li Yi returned the bamboo flute to the second master, only to see that the other party closed his eyes as if thinking about something.

The second master opened his eyes and exclaimed: "Xingguo, when did you have such a superb skill, which is no different from those masters on the radio. I really didn't miss it back then. How did you do it?"

"It's just a hobby in my spare time. I know a little bit, and what I play is your tune." Li Yi shook his head, not because he was modest, the bamboo flute was indeed one of his hobbies in his spare time.

It is impossible to practice for 5,000 years. Li Yi is also a person of flesh and blood, and he also needs some entertainment to adjust his life.

He has dabbled in burning incense, drinking tea, listening to the rain, playing the piano, playing chess, drinking wine, picking flowers, reading, waiting for the moon, and searching for secluded places. If it is said that Li Yi did not force himself in terms of technique, he only did his best. Then Li Yi is doing whatever he wants in entertainment, without any requirements or goals, pure entertainment.

It's just that it took too long and accumulated too much, so I entered the Tao naturally.

Artistic conception is the symbol of the highest skill of musical instruments.

"..." The second master didn't know what kind of mood he was in. He couldn't hold back a word for a long time, and then forgot what he wanted to say.

"By the way, what's your relationship with that girl doll?"

Li Yi raised his head slightly, looked directly at the second uncle and said, "Can you see it?"

"Good tunes have emotions. Old man, I have played the bamboo flute all my life. Although I can't play the story, I can hear it."

Second Master's expression was rare and serious, not as confused as in the past with dementia. When it comes to things related to the bamboo flute, he is not confused.

He has no wife and no children in his life. After Li Yi's grandfather died, he only thought about the bamboo flute.

"I didn't expect you, Erye, to be a bole." Li Yi smiled and replied: "She is the sword passer of Tianjianzong. The first time I met her was in a village. I was seeing a doctor, and she flew down like a fairy and said she wanted to fight with me. I refused, she drew her sword, and we fought."

Li Yi didn't shy away from anything, and he never intended to deliberately conceal anything, but only this little old man would listen to his words seriously.

"The disciples of these big sects all have a common problem. They regard cultivation as everything, and practice for cultivation. Their topics are always about realm cultivation, cultivation methods, elixirs and so on. This is an education issue. We also have some reading to people who can't take care of themselves."

The second uncle asked: "What is the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

"Similar to the eldest son of a family with five surnames and seven wangs."

"It's really blind for a girl from such a good family background to fall in love with you. Xingguo, you have a family, so you can't mess around."

Li Yi was stunned for a moment, this was the first time someone said that about himself, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

At that time, he was just an anonymous wild Taoist priest, and she was a peerless genius who was invincible all over the world and left countless peers unmatched. It should be that they wouldn't have too much communication, and she avoided each other to save trouble, but she could find herself every time. I have been looking for it for several years, and I can't hide it even if I want to hide.

When it comes to practicing swords, I am not as good as her in kendo and talent, and I am not half as good as Tianjian without killing swords. If you talk about the Dharma, the way he cultivates is different from hers, and there are at least two hands in Tianjianzong who can replace him.

why?

"Maybe I'm really blind." Li Yi smiled, closed his eyes again, and the second master next to him picked up the bamboo flute and played again.

This time it changed to another tune, which was lively and happy, like two birds playing on the treetops.

At that time Li Changsheng didn't give Xue Ye anything, even if the name was fake, she didn't have the Taoism and sword training she asked for.

In order to let this stubborn sword idiot retreat, Li Changsheng sparred with her only a handful of times. Instead, I took her to visit mountains and rivers, to watch ordinary lantern festivals, to watch plum blossoms in the winter solstice, to eat pasta in spring, and to see the prosperity of the world, except that she didn't practice.

In the evening, the second master stayed for dinner.

"How come there are two Xingguo?" The second master was confused, maybe he has no wife and no children, and he doesn't know what it means for a son to be like a father.

Father Li explained: "Second Uncle, I am Xingguo, and this is my son Li Yi."

"Oh~" Second Master's voice was drawn out, "Xingguo, when did you have a son?"

Father Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I've had it for almost thirty years. Look at my white hair."

"Huh? Dad, your white hair seems to be less." Li's mother noticed that her husband's almost white hair had become half white. It used to be white with black, but now it is black with white.

Li Yi ate wontons in silence. In order to take care of Er Ye's teeth, he ate wonton noodles tonight.

The white soup is soaked in thumb-sized wontons, and a lot of minced pork is spread on it, and some chopped green onions are used as decorations, and the rich meat aroma blows over the face.

Take a sip, the aroma of pork, the smoothness of the wonton skin, and the springiness of the wonton.

I remembered that they would eat wontons every spring. The ancient roadside restaurants are not so rich, but the taste is also unique.

After dinner, the second master was sent home by Li's father. Li Yi walked around the yard with a wooden sword, thinking about how to build a magic circle with a tiny amount of aura.

It is obviously not possible to use the traditional magic circle, and the barren spiritual energy will suck up the magic circle in an instant. Fortunately, Li Yi knows a little bit of Qimen gossip, and can change Fengshui to make it gather Qi and absorb water. The most important thing is that Qimen does not need aura to achieve success.

There is no power to seize the world, but it is not a problem if it is only used to dispel dampness.

Just when Li Yi was about to start work, his phone rang.

【Li Lili】

"Hello."

"Brother, I've already discussed the matter of going to school. The leader of No. 1 Middle School can say that it's okay not to go to school, but you have to pass the exam. It's best to finish the exam within this month. It's not easy to enroll students when the school starts in July."

"Then go to the exam tomorrow."

"Ah? Don't you need to review it? The teaching materials ten years ago are a little different from those now, and the topics are also different."

"I've read some books recently, so I should be able to pass them."

Since he promised his father to repeat the study, Li Yi will naturally pay more attention. Recently, he will spend a few minutes in his spare time to read the textbooks of the past few years. It is indeed very different from ten years ago, but the changes remain the same.

Modern education is formulaic, as long as you remember all the formulas, you can't go wrong.

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[255 years old, Zongmen Dabi, won the first place in the list, won Zheng Yidan. 】

[256 years old, was ordered to investigate the incident of the Yunzhou Demon Dao hundreds of years ago, and all the monks in Yunzhou hated it. Today, the Yao Dao was born again. After questioning, I learned that the Yao Dao has killed countless people and likes to destroy people. More than a dozen sects have been exterminated. This matter is no small matter and cannot be left alone. 】

Lu Haochu said: "This is also one of the benefits of Da Neng's autobiography. They are all top existences in the world, which also means that there must be intersections between Da Neng. We can learn about other people through their autobiographies, and we can also learn about them in advance. People who know that they may be reincarnated in the future."

Brother Yi thing!

Zhao Si's pupils shrunk slightly, he didn't expect Cheng Jianlu to mention the Yaodao.

I thought this matter was over, but I didn't expect that the old matter of "Chengjianlu" was brought up. Will this affect the current situation?

"Old Lu, this matter." Zhao Si asked Lu Haochu next to him in a low voice, and the other party shook his head and replied, "Don't worry, the things that have been set are difficult to change. As long as your big brother doesn't do anything out of the ordinary, the higher-ups won't go Move him, we are most taboo to change the order."

Compared with this Lu Haochu, he is more concerned about another matter.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the beautiful boy sitting in the corner, quietly watching the screen.

I thought it was Zhao Si who was suspicious, but according to his observations in the past two days, he found that something was wrong with this person. As soon as he arrived, he had a strong interest in Zhao Si. Zhao Si was not a beautiful woman, and he was not very handsome, so he was not as good as himself. And that day when the White Lotus Sect was arrested, everyone was under the illusion. Why did he still know the other party's state?

The enemy will not let the person under the illusion know his true state.

[257 years old, one year of investigation, know thousands of crimes in the demon world, but none of the evidence is all rumors and dictation, all who ask questions are hesitant and doubtful. Someone from the sect came to take over the investigation, and returned to the sect with nothing]

[258 years old, returned to the Zongmen, the Zongmen senior brother was annoying, so he beat him up, and looked for Li Hua after the year without incident. 】

[259 years old, in the beginning of spring, Li Hua took me to eat wontons, ordinary grains, very hot but delicious]

Seeing this, Zhao Si was relieved, but the people around him were dissatisfied, not because of Li Changsheng, the demon, but Li Hua.

"Why is it Li Hua again? I think more content should be put in the duel with masters, so that it will be more attractive."

Someone began to teach Sword Immortal to write autobiography, and with the continuous updating of Cheng Jianlu, some famous monks in modern times began to appear, and then they all fell under the hands of Xue Ye Sword Immortal, and Cheng Jianlu gradually lived up to its name. Not all monks can be reincarnated, but reincarnated monks will bring what happened in the world of cultivating immortals, including the geniuses of their era.

Just like looking at history, there are people who like historical figures, and there are also those monks who are amazingly talented.

Xueye Sword Immortal is undoubtedly the peerless arrogance of an era, and in terms of fighting skills, he is almost at the top, unmatched by anyone.

But what makes people dissatisfied is that there are private goods in Cheng Jianlu, and when it comes to Li Hua's words, there is a sour smell, and they are too sour.

Dong Yun, who rarely talked, suddenly said: "As the name suggests, autobiography is my own biography. Many of the masters you think are in Chengjianlu don't even deserve their names."

This sentence offends people very much. After all, there are many people defeated by Xueye Sword Immortal in "Chengjianlu", and there are many popular characters among them. For example, He Kun, the elder brother of the Heavenly Sword Sect, recorded his achievements in repelling the monster race and protecting the human race, so he is very popular.

But in Cheng Jianlu, he was beaten up by Xueye Sword Immortal, and comparing it with his attitude towards Li Hua makes people feel aggrieved.

"I don't think this Li Hua is worthy of Fairy Xueye. What did He Kun do to fight off the monster race and protect the human race? He's just a wild Taoist priest traveling around."

Dong Yun said: "No matter how big or small virtue is, Li Hua has practiced medicine for ten years and saved people without asking for a single cent. How many people can do it. I admire Li Hua because he has indeed protected many living people. The man who speaks of the dawn of the world , and cannot see the people under their feet."

Xueye Sword Immortal hates hypocritical people the most, so she hates many people, so Li Hua is the only one she loves.

The screens flow again.

[262 years old, common plague, Li Hua went to one city, three towns, more than a hundred villages in ten days, passing on the prescription to cure the plague, and I followed. 】

[I once asked: Why don't you kill the demon clan because you are so good at swordsmanship? Become famous all over the world and strive for good fortune. 】

[Hua Yan: Killing a demon may not necessarily save a person, but saving a person will save a family. I am a mountain traveler with short-sighted eyes. I only save the people in front of me. I only save the people in front of me.]

The scene was silent, no one spoke, and no one was dissatisfied.

Fang Li Hua, who wandered in the mountains, could not save the world, but only the people in front of him.