The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

Zhu Xuepan sat on the top of a high-rise building, flicking the rough stone array in her hand.

The uncut stone array is called the heaven and earth disk, and it can be regarded as a quasi-heaven and earth treasure.

The shape is emerald green, the size of a washbasin, and the cloud pattern on it is vivid, as if it is flowing all the time. Pushi is divided into upper and lower sides, the upper part is clear and the lower part is turbid, so it is called heaven and earth.

Standing next to her were two holy kings, assisting each other in manipulating the formation. Zhu Xue contributed skills, and Mo Luo and Yuan contributed their strength.

As Taoists, the two of them can learn formation techniques without a teacher, but it is difficult to reach Zhu Xue's level. This is because they specialize in the art industry, but they have become a foil in terms of formation.

Mo Luo looked at the rough stone array plate in the little girl's hand with great interest, and never took his eyes off from the beginning.

Of course, he didn't get obsessed with stealing Zhu Xue's things, but purely observed. Illusion also involves a certain formation, which is called "power" and "geographical advantage" in ancient times.

There are some rules contained in the raw stone array, which can give him a lot of inspiration.

"Senior, do you want to see it?"

Zhu Xue noticed this scene, and didn't feel vigilant because of it, but showed it openly.

The fairy looked at who would dare to steal her things? Besides, since this senior Mo Luo knew the fairy elder, he must be trustworthy.

"What a shame."

Mo Luo took advantage of the situation and took the raw stone array, stroked the lines on it lightly, kept saying "Miao Miao Miao", and imitated meowing like a cat.

"Little girl, where did your baby come from?"

"It was given by the Immortal Elder." Zhu Xue replied, "After the great flood that year, the human race was crowded in Tianzhou. Although some people changed the place and changed the land to make the plateau enough to grow food, it is no longer suitable for scattered living."

"So Immortal Palace built thirty-six cities and one hundred and eight acropolises. Most of the formations were designed by me, and the immortal rewarded me with these things."

The heaven and earth plate was given by the immortal she designed the formations for the giant cities of the human race in her previous life. After hundreds of years of cultivation, it has already become her natal magic weapon.

Not long after reincarnation, it ran into her hands.

"Thirty-six cities? Can you tell me in detail, I have a lot of research in sociology, and I am very interested in the mixing of immortals and immortals from the Nine Provinces in my previous life."

Mo Luo humbly asked for advice, his curiosity was genuine, but more of it contained evil tastes.

It is common sense for immortals and mortals to live together, and mortals either become monks or become consumables. In fact, it is the same in any era, even in modern times.

The greater the gap in individual strength, the greater the oppression of the weak. The greater the gap in social resources mastered in modern times, the greater the oppression at the bottom.

Human nature is like this, this is common sense.

As a Taoist who plays with people's hearts, Mo Luo has always had a strong interest in this aspect. He believes that all things in the world, all spiritual beings cannot escape their nature.

This is the case with inborn beings, and this is the case with acquired beings.

Regardless of human race or other races.

But there is such a person who is an exception. It is not enough to say that he is selfless and fair. He has his own hobbies. But he never asks for others, let alone asks for heaven and earth.

Mo Luo wanted to know viciously whether Li Changsheng would say the phrase "the eternal truth" when he really stood above hundreds of millions of people after he came to power.

I will bear the burden of infamy for the suffering people.

He learned this sentence in the modern middle school, but Mo Luo has a different understanding based on what he has seen and heard.

Throughout the ages, the thinking of countless strong people is that those who achieve great things do not care about small details or small people.

If someone said that one can become enlightened by killing one billion people, Mara would definitely do it without hesitation. The biggest compensation is to let them reproduce billions and let them live a prosperous life.

The enlightened man in his heyday can't make up for ordinary people?

The above Mara is called the mind of the ruler.

This kind of mentality cannot be said to be wrong. Humans have a saying that the ass determines the brain. Those in power always have to consider the overall situation, and it is normal for people to suffer accidentally.

But Mo Luo believes that most people are not careless.

Can Li Changsheng be exempt?

Although he only lost his temper physically because of this incident two days ago, Mo Luo felt that maybe it was because of guilt.

He can trust Li Changsheng's character, but he will speculate on anyone maliciously, noble people are rare in the world.

"Senior want to hear? Maybe you are not very interested in this kind of thing, it's smelly and long."

Zhu Xue tilted her head, but she didn't mind telling her about it, now that she can't walk away from the formation, and can't practice, it's just a good time to chat to relieve boredom.

Moreover, Mo Luo just pointed out the layout of her illusion and array yesterday, so it is not impossible to talk about the past life now.

Mo Luo smiled and nodded, "Of course, I personally admire Li Daoyou very much. If you don't mind, it's best to start from the beginning."

"At the beginning?"

"It was the first time you saw Li Changsheng."

"I met Xianchang when I was 6 years old. I was born in Yundong City, one of the thirty-six cities. It was the seventh year after the great flood. I was not born in the turbulent flood, but I also experienced the initial confusion."

"Human races all over the world live in one place, and ethnic languages ​​and customs are mixed together. Conflicts are inevitable. I have lived with my grandfather since I can remember. When I was six years old, my grandfather brought back a husband."

Zhu Xue recalled that fall, the sloppy young man brought back by her grandfather.

If you don't work or farm, you have to take care of yourself. If he didn't know how to treat diseases, he might have been kicked out of the house.

And when Grandpa brought him back at the beginning, he also wanted someone to see a doctor for him.

She has a disease, she can eat very much, and one person can feed three people. Once you don't eat enough, you will feel uncomfortable all over, and your body will shrink severely.

That's why she doesn't grow taller.

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Yundongcheng means that there are clouds and mists coming from the east.

Tall names, simple and unpretentious naming methods, this is the consistent practice of Xiangong.

There are two million people in the city, the atmosphere is pervasive, and the garbage is piled up in mountains. Every day, monks use Taoism to throw countless excrement out of the city, half of which is used for composting, and the other half is left unused.

When the wind blows, a breath of bad breath hits the face, and the whole city cannot live in peace.

The days are a bit stinky, but under the rule of Asgard, everyone still has something to eat.

Even some people who have lived forty or fifty years old, who have experienced the era before the great flood, feel that the present may be better.

At that time, there was neither food nor dignity.

A thin girl with braids squatted at the door of the house, looking enviously at her peers playing in the distance.

Suddenly a white-haired old man came from afar and picked up the girl.

"Shushu, grandpa is back, do you miss grandpa?"

"Grandpa, I'm hungry."

"Eat a piece of naan first."

The girl took a sac, and immediately lowered her head and began to chew, like a squirrel, eating very hard.

She was so hungry, she woke up hungry in the morning, hungered at noon, and fainted at night.

Little did they know that behind the old man was an ordinary young man. He was wearing a plain white robe and his hair was simply tied up in a cloth bag.

"This is your granddaughter?"

"Please help me, sir, to see what's wrong with my granddaughter. She can't get enough to eat four meals a day."

The young man observed for a few seconds, and gave an answer without looking, hearing, asking, or feeling his pulse.

"She is not sick, but has a special constitution that requires a lot of spiritual energy, which is what you call fairy power. If it was placed 100 years ago, this little girl would have attracted competition from various sects."

"Sir, do you mean that my granddaughter can become a fairy?!"

The old man was overjoyed when he heard the words, if he could become a monk, he would be fine eating 20 meals a day!

And it's meaty.

Asgard advocates equality and inequality. As long as ordinary people are willing to work, they will have a bite to eat. And monks can do more, they can naturally enjoy a better environment, more food, and a more refined life.

For example, the only place in this city that doesn't smell like shit is the Dongfu District where monks live.

But then the old man asked suspiciously:

"But I sent it to the gods a few years ago, and they all said that Shushu has no talent for cultivation."

"If you don't have enough knowledge, you can't see it. Many geniuses are buried like this. True gold is not afraid of fire, but there must be a furnace to prove it."

The understatement of the young man talking about other gods made the old man more convinced that the other was a god.

He put down the girl and knelt directly on the ground

"I beg the immortal master to accept Shushu as his apprentice."

"I'm neither a master nor a god, just a mortal." The young man shook his head and refused, and then changed his voice: "But I can help you cure her, and then introduce her to the sect."

Ever since, there was a lazy man who didn't work in the family.

According to her grandfather's instructions, Shushu brought tea and water to this big brother who appeared out of nowhere, and even washed his feet.

Shushu was very dissatisfied at first, because the family opened their mouths too much for no reason, and often liked to grab her food.

Although since the youth came, she has never been hungry again, and she will be full after eating two meals a day. But children are jealous, and they may be generous in other aspects, but they are basically not generous in eating.

Shushu thinks this lazy guy is very strange, and likes to scold the gods, such as "eating kickbacks", "doing nothing with money", "wasting people and wasting money" and so on.

In the end, there was a very arrogant evaluation: there were faults, but nothing was messed up.

Shushu held a basin of water to wash the young man's feet as usual, raised her head and asked, "Big villain, are you a fairy?"

"It can be."

The young man nodded casually, and Shushu muttered dissatisfied with such an attitude: "Yes, it is, and if it is not, it is not."

"I'm an ordinary person most of the time, just like I'm in the same room and table with you now, neither tall nor low." The young man replied, "But I don't think I'm a god."

Shushu blinked, her immature face was full of confusion, she was still young and couldn't understand this passage.

"Then when did you become a god?"

"When the world is in trouble." The young man smiled slightly and patted her on the head with his broad palm.

The voice was soft and calm, it was the first time Shushu heard such a nice voice.

"I am a fairy."

"Then what's wrong with me? Can you become a god and save me?"

"If you can help me beat my back, it can be saved."

"Oh! Shushu beat your back, remember to save Shushu in the future."

Since then, Shushu has had more back-beating work, and as time goes by, she feels that she has been cheated by the big villain.

She asked if she was going to live with the gods, if she wanted to eat delicacies from mountains and seas, or if she wanted nothing. Every time the big bad guy says: You can get over yourself, you can fight for yourself.

Probably until New Year's Eve, Shushu went out to watch other people set off fireworks, and then the tiger-head hat that her grandfather bought for her was robbed.

The murderer was a little fat man from the next door. His father was a butcher.

The old man felt that one thing was more than one thing, so he let Shushu forget it.

While crying, Shushu ran home and found the young man.

"Big villain, woo woo woo, turn into a god and help me."

This time the young man didn't refuse, he hugged her in his arms and walked all the way to the next door. As soon as he walked in, he saw a big family having a New Year's Eve dinner.

The young man explained his purpose, and one of the butchers stood up aggressively.

He scolded indiscriminately: "You little bastard, you're still making trouble for me..."

Snapped!

The young man slapped him across the face, and the butcher fell to the ground on the spot.

Then his 200-jin wife rushed over screaming and was slapped to the ground again.

The relatives who came to eat took up stools, kitchen knives, and sticks and rushed towards them. Since ancient times, the folk customs have been simple, and they cannot stand firmly in the neighborhood if they are not ruthless.

In ancient times, grabbing water was like fighting a war. Nowadays, there are many gangs based on families in the city, and it is easy to generate evil forces.

Sometimes bad neighbors are worse than bad people.

Young people feel that they should be governed.

With a crisp sound, everyone fell to the ground soon. Naturally, the youth didn't kill them, but it was enough to make them hurt for a while.

In the end, there was a little fat man trembling, and he returned the tiger hat. But the young man still gave him a slap, and he didn't stop slapping him at all because of the child.

"How am I a fairy?"

He put the tiger hat back on the girl's head with a smile on his face.

Shushu also laughed through tears, just as there were fireworks blooming in the sky, and there were some baby fat faces. With an innocent smile.

"Hmm! The big villain is a god!"

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After New Year's Eve, another three years.

The old man died at fifty-two. He should have died three years ago.

The young man cured his illness, but he would not prolong his life forcibly, but just let him die without a disease.

After burying her grandfather, Shushu put on mourning for seven days.

The young man accompanied her to see off her relatives, and then said that he was leaving.

His trip was to inspect the lives of mortals. It was a bit stinky, but overall it was good.

Now it's time to change places.

"Shushu, you have a special physique, and you have an extraordinary speed in refining spiritual energy. In the past few years, I have helped you clear up the veins, so that you can practice unimpeded in the future."

The young man waved his hand and met a jade sword, a token, and a small flag appeared and surrounded the girl.

"The Jade Sword is the inheritance of the Sword Sect, the token is the Shangqing Palace, and the flag is the Qiankun Sect. Choose one, and someone will come to pick you up and lead you into the fairy gate."

"It's got everything you want, and you can eat twenty meals a day."

Shushu's head shook like a rattle, and she didn't want to listen to what the young man said.

This made him a little helpless.

"You can't stay here all the time, can you? I didn't take care of you. Choose one, and you will have everything you need."

Shushu probably understood, she crossed many tokens and grabbed the young man's finger.

With tears and crying, he said: "Big villain, Shushu washes your feet and massages you, don't you want Shushu?"

The young man froze for a moment, then asked, "I'm going to travel all over the thirty-two cities."

"Shushu is not afraid."

"That's fine."

"Big villain, I don't know your name yet."

"My name is Li Changsheng, the immortal you speak of."

Many years later, Shushu realized the weight of this sentence.

The young man took her to finish the inspection, and came to the legendary Guanghan Palace, which is also known as the Immortal Palace by the world.

On that day, all the immortals kowtowed and all gods came to welcome them.

"Welcome the immortal back to the palace!"

The big villain who often bullied her calmly accepted the kowtows of the gods, sat on the throne, and looked down at the world.

Measure the world with commoner clothes, and make all the immortals bow their heads and proclaim themselves ministers.

The sound of the Tao is faint and vast.

"The world is safe, and it is all thanks to the merits of the ministers."