The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

With a light flick of Mo Yidao's fingertips, a knife worth several million was turned into powder and thrown into the aircraft waste place.

shouted to the outside:

"Da Zhuang, come in and clean up."

As soon as the words fell, the strong man who had just been kicked out ran in and said, "Master, do you want to leave? I'll pack up my things and leave immediately."

Disciple Da Zhuang was stunned when he saw the corpse on the ground, a head rolled to his feet, and he almost jumped up in fright.

"Master, did you kill someone?"

"It's worthless." Mo Yidao scolded, "It's like this when you see some blood, if I die in the future, how will you make a living?"

He is a disciple with good talent and honest character, he is a material for practicing swords. But there is only one thing that he is very helpless, that is, he is not vicious. In the journey of practice, there is not only fighting and killing, but there will always be conflicts between people. A monk with a sharp blade in his body is often murderous.

"Master. In peaceful times, monks are subsidized by the government."

The disciple replied weakly, and then Mo Yidao glared at him and immediately picked up the corpse on the ground, carried the head and ran out in a hurry, and ran in again not long after.

He said with an even more flustered expression: "Master is not well, someone from the government is here! It's Mr. Liang, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials who often appears on TV."

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man with a beard on his chin came in from the outside, and looked at the corpse in surprise, without the slightest nervousness of ordinary people seeing people.

"Mr. Mo's corpse, do you need me to help you deal with it?"

Although I don't know who died, but whether it is an ordinary person or a reincarnated person, neither can offend a strong person. Those rich people who drive and kill people can use some means to avoid going to jail, let alone a strong man in the Jindan stage.

He is willing to sell the other side a face.

"The reincarnation."

Mo Yidao replied indifferently, and the middle-aged man immediately said, "Since he is a reincarnated person, he will not be under the jurisdiction of the government."

"Da Zhuang go do what you should do, it's none of your business here."

Disciple Da Zhuang opened his mouth slightly, although he knew that monks were different from ordinary people, and killing people was inevitable. But he didn't expect that the adults in the government didn't take human life seriously, which was an eye-opener for him.

He didn't ask any more questions, but suppressed his nausea and ran out carrying the body and head.

There were two people left in the boiler room again, and Mo Yidao looked at the second visitor, but he had not had any guests during this time. Especially after he announced that he would compete with Fairy Taiyin for the position of the township, more and more people came to visit him.

What is said inside and outside the words are all flattery of oneself, and flattery is the coldest knife.

Zhaodi Minister of the Ministry of Officials said: "Today, on behalf of the government, I came to discuss with Mr. Mo about matters at the state level, and hope to get your opinion."

In the middle of speaking, Shang Shu made a move that made Mo Yidao very puzzled.

He took off the jade pendant-style magic weapon on his chest, tapped it lightly with his fingertips, and lost its luster with the movement of aura.

High-ranking officials in the government all have different levels of magic weapon body protection, and people of the Shangshu level basically wear the magic weapon of the golden core stage. It is almost an extravagant hope to behead the head of the government in this way, and if one blow fails, he will be targeted by the town and state level.

It is said that there is a method at the Zhen Guo level, which can know where all the ministers are.

"But before that, I want to talk about something else. This thing is like a law enforcement recorder, and it's not convenient to talk about it."

It's not convenient to talk about, that is, I want to talk about things that can't be known by others.

Mo Yidao raised his eyebrows, and let him continue without exposing the other party. He can understand that forces outside of China want to be shit sticks, and he can understand that people who were not born in the age of immortals dare to struggle.

The only thing I don't understand is why this minister came to take this muddy water, he is one of the top officials in the government.

"The Zhao government has given up on making you a state-level township, but we want you to be a state-level township."

"Fairy Taiyin is the direct descendant of an immortal."

Mo Yidao raised his hand and made a light move, the blade hanging on the iron chain above the boiler room trembled slightly, and a brand new horizontal knife fell into his hand.

The foundation-building high-grade magic weapon is one of his rare masterpieces, and it should be able to smash the Jindan body-protecting magic weapon with three swords.

He wiped the blade with the armrest as if doing daily maintenance, and asked casually, "Are you going to compete with the immortal?"

The Minister of the Ministry of Officials in Zhao didn't realize that the knife was already on his neck, and nodded very calmly: "If we can, we don't want to fight against that person. All parts of China have influenced each other since ancient times, and no place can be absolutely independent. But Now the most powerful regions have completely fallen into the hands of Xiandao, so it is in the interests of Shenzhou, and we hope so."

"Then why are you fighting with the immortal?" Mo Yidao asked again.

"Competing with the Taiyin Fairy, it is better for you to be at the township level than for her to be at the township level, or" the Minister of the Ministry of Officials in Zhao avoided the important thing, and playing with words was what officials like them were best at.

"The rice still needs to be eaten in a separate pot, and the aura is then divided into a big pot to eat together. Everyone can't eat two more bites. What do you think, Mr. Mo?"

It is true that the town-state level is conducive to social stability, but it will also take away part of the benefits. According to the practice in other regions, after taking office at the Zhen Guo level, the spirit stones will be redistributed.

Fairy Taiyin will take away all the spiritual veins in the hands of the sect, and will also take away the spiritual stones they can get. The government made money, but they didn't have to make money. Their aristocratic family got too little.

But they couldn't clearly object to many things. There were other regions above watching, and there were also people below watching the position under his ass. The few colleagues who are on the same level may not necessarily have a meal with me.

There is another crucial issue, they have no intersection with Fairy Taiyin, and they rarely communicate with each other. The reason why it was elected to the township level was due to the years of operation of Moon Palace on the one hand, and the support from other regions on the other hand.

But Taiyin Fairy herself and the temple, if they reach any consensus, if the other party weighs the past Lingshi share on the scale, it will not be able to hold 100 million catties.

The Fire Dragon Burning Cang can burn food, but it cannot burn spirit stones.

Mo Yidao stared at the other party for a long time, and the person who watched was scared, but fortunately, he showed his white teeth in the next moment.

"How many of you are there?"

"I can't disclose this." The Minister of the Ministry of Officials shook his head, "No one dares to form an alliance in this kind of thing. If you dare to stand up, we will push you, it's as simple as that."

It's not a life-and-death situation in itself. If someone wants to create an anti-immortal alliance, he will run away on the spot.

"You don't need to answer me, and you don't need to express anything. Some things are different in nature"

"You are very smart."

Mo Yidao threw the wiped horizontal knife back to the top, and the Minister of the Ministry of Officials smiled and opened the magic weapon again, and his conversation changed back to the good official who was dedicated to the government.

Recalling that those officials in the previous life were also like this, they opened their mouths about the common people in the world, but closed their mouths about the people of Liming, but what they chewed was the people's fat and the people's ointment.

Aristocratic families, princes, generals and ministers are nothing less than this.

How could the few yellow and white salaries of the imperial court be able to support the cost of carrying eight large sedan chairs. Those aristocratic families who can spend 100 million yuan to find themselves to buy magical artifacts cannot really rely on serious business.

For example, if I fight honestly and produce magic weapons, the spirit stones in my pocket may not be 1/10 of the mortal in front of me.

If you become a state-level town, you will have no worries about food and clothing, and it is good to have power.

Mo Yidao felt something in his heart, and said: "I will fight with that Taiyin Fairy, but only with her."

"That's fine, remember that you are just competing with the Taiyin Fairy for the national level, and the able one wins."

The Minister of the Ministry of Officials emphasized his farewell and left.

About an hour later, a Jindan cultivator in a Chinese robe came to visit, and he was a respectable cultivator in Zhao Di.

"Fellow Daoist, I heard that Your Excellency has the ambition to challenge the peak of God Transformation."

"You want to compete with the immortal?"

"Dare not dare."

After a few small chats, the visiting Golden Core cultivator gave a few words of encouragement, left some elixir and left.

Mo Yidao pursed his lips, and wrote down the other party's name and appearance.

After a while, as if it was an appointment, another Jindan monk came to visit. After going on and on like this, someone will come to visit every half an hour. This forging company with an investment of 100,000 yuan can be said to be full of guests.

The disciples received a very precious door-to-door gift, their faces were full of excitement, and they asked each other what day it was today, and why so many people visited their master.

The eldest disciple Da Zhuang ran in excitedly, and said, "Master, with so many people supporting you, you may have the hope of becoming a township again. You are the leader of monks in a region, even better."

There is a saying that the prime minister who is good at flowing water is the state-level township with iron. The prime minister takes three-year rounds, and the longest tenure of Zhoudi is only four years. The township level is not easy to change.

Mo Yidao reacted very calmly, and said: "When others recommend you, your first reaction should be whether they want to throw you to death. Besides, in peaceful times, if you want to climb up without military achievements, you basically depend on your background."

"The Taiyin fairy Fei will recommend it, and the sword fairy will escort it, so it is enough to reach the town level, let alone an immortal standing behind him."

The disciple's complexion fell again, and he said: "Master, what about us? These people keep pushing you away, why don't you run away? You can't really fight against the living immortal, can you?"

Mo Yidao shook his head, patted his disciple on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "I have no destiny with immortals, but I am definitely not an enemy. Remember that people in the age of immortals, just like ordinary people in the future, owe a part of worship present."

"Heaven, Earth, Monarch, Parents and Teachers, Immortals can occupy the last three."

The disciple Da Zhuang didn't know why, and was kicked out before he could ask a question.

"Go to practice Changchun Kungfu, if you don't build a foundation this year, a certain ass will be hammered into eight petals for you."

Chasing the disciples back to practice, Mo Yidao returned to the boiler room shaking his head with his hands behind his back.

"I don't know the blessings in the blessings. A skill can make people like cattle and horses. A book of martial arts can make people destroy their families. How can a book of cultivation skills be accessible to ordinary people?"

Outsiders all thought that they had been worn out by the living immortals and were terrified, but who knew how many precious things the living immortals had given them.

In that era, not to mention that everyone can practice, at least anyone with aspirations can get in touch with practice, even a mere farm boy can go to the town to read the inscription recording Changchun Gong.

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Zhoudi rental house.

The palm-sized Qiong Yu hiked back and forth around the wet handwriting on the table, touching her chin, her silver-white eyes exuded the charm of Taoism, and the whole person wanted to be immersed in this calligraphy and painting with only a few hundred words.

She was so fascinated by it that Li Yi didn't even notice it when he came back from shopping outside.

"What's so good about these more than a hundred words?"

Li Yi gently pinched the opponent's clothes with two fingers and lifted it up, making room for the dishes. And Qiong Yu was stunned for a moment, her legs fluttered in the air.

When you realize who is pinching you, you stop struggling.

"Senior, you are back, can I ask you a question?"

While peeling the edamame he just bought, Li Yi said, "What's the problem?"

"During the 2,000 years under your rule, all the powerful have been kind to you. Have you been recognized by heaven and earth?"

Through this knife, you can definitely get a glimpse of the leopard and guess the situation of that era. Just like the opening words of this painting and calligraphy, the immortal way is prosperous and the world is peaceful.

Overwhelm the world with absolute force, creating the most prosperous peace since ancient times.

Qiong Yu doesn't have much feeling for the so-called peace. No matter how chaotic the world is, her identity and strength can hardly be exploited. The worst result is that her skills are not as good as her life.

But she understands how difficult it is to make the world peaceful.

If the human race wants to prosper, it must maintain long-term stability, and the living immortal is the biggest pillar of stability, and at the same time it has given the world practice skills.

Changchun Gong.

Qiong Yu grasped one point keenly, as if many strong men of that era practiced this technique. In other words, as early as in the previous life, Li Changsheng was already the teacher of the world, and it is not unreasonable to call him the ancestor of Taoism.

The patriarch of all cultivators in the world.

Li Yi shook his head and replied, "I don't really want to go all the way."

He knew what the other party's so-called recognition was, and it was nothing more than harmony. As early as more than a thousand years old, he was already able to join the Dao.

Because Li Yi thinks that the way of harmony is the way of heaven matching himself, not that he is in harmony with the way of heaven. To put it bluntly, he is reduced to a puppet.

Qiong Yu obviously didn't understand Li Yi's meaning, and guessed: "So this time you lowered the threshold of practice, so as to increase your weight in the world?"

"I just think spiritual practice is a good thing, and my compatriots should enjoy it too. When I was hospitalized, I enjoyed social medical insurance, and my parents also received donations from the society. We have nothing to do with each other, but they can help me unconditionally."

"The common people are bitter people, but you can't see people who are more miserable than them. Do you think it's strange?"

Li Yi's voice was not slow, and he peeled the edamame one by one, like a mortal, not like a fairy.

"People have a breath of spiritual energy. Young people are beautiful and beautiful, middle-aged people are full of energy and kidneys, and old people are free from disease and pain. Everyone is like a dragon, and the prosperous age of cultivation is not comparable to these. Ordinary people lack a good body."

"I can't see others suffering, so I help everyone I can see."

"..." Qiong Yu didn't speak for a while, she really couldn't figure out this fairy.

Is this the altruism of human beings?

Ding dong.

Li Yi's phone rang, it was a message from the rabbit.

[Fairy Chief's Rabbit]: Fairy Chief, it's not easy to mess with, Miao Mu said that Jue Dao might challenge me, come and save the rabbit.

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