The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

Asgard 122 years.

During the winter solstice, the human race ate a mouthful of hot porridge. This time, everyone ate carefully, for fear that a grain of rice soup would fall out.

The food grown in this land has a new name, Immortal Food.

There are rumors that the food in Tianzhou is watered by the blood of the immortals, and what they eat is the flesh and blood of the immortals. Such rumors of fooling the people and deceiving the people were naturally quickly refuted by Xiangong, and an investigation was launched immediately.

And the result was obtained very quickly, and a group of monks of cave doctrine were captured. And their motive is to make more people commit suicide, use moral kidnapping to make more old people commit suicide, and even let the people cleanse themselves.

The elderly, the disabled, and even the thin and weak are wasting food, and they have an obligation to kill these people for the sake of the king.

Give evil a justification.

For this reason, Xiangong was furious and beheaded hundreds of monks who advocated cave doctrine.

An ordinary young man distributed rice porridge to the people spoon by spoon in front of a big pot.

Today's human race has eaten a big pot of rice, just like the legendary Datong society, everything is distributed according to needs. However, this allocation can only guarantee the most basic needs of the people, and sometimes it cannot even be guaranteed.

Asgard does not pursue this kind of formal Datong society.

After serving a pot of hot porridge, the young man put down the iron spoon, turned and disappeared into the crowd. This did not cause too many disturbances, everyone lowered their heads and ate the porridge cautiously, and he was just a temporary food distributor in the city lord's mansion.

Qingxuan came from nowhere, and walked with the young man in the cold and windy city, looking at the people around him who were flushed with cold.

"Xianchang, the temperature is getting lower and lower. If this continues, I'm afraid I will have to live in a cave all year round. That place is not suitable for staying for a long time. It's okay for a month. If you stay there all year round, the weak may not be able to support it. "

In a closed environment and a crowded space, once someone gets sick, it will spread rapidly, affecting hundreds of thousands of people.

With the current conditions of the human race, there are doctors who can see a doctor, but there is no medical treatment. It is also impossible for the monks to use spiritual energy to save them. In order to support the granary and the ground fire, the human race has already been exhausted.

To put it bluntly, a life is not as good as a spirit stone now.

A spirit stone can ensure that thousands of tons of food will not be eaten by rice bugs in a short period of time, and one person will only consume food.

The extremely scarce supplies and the precarious situation made even Qingxuan's heart turn cold.

Sometimes he even suspects that he has a tendency towards caveism.

Li Changsheng exhaled, and said, "The wind and snow will gradually subside after this year, so bear with it."

All calamities can be overcome. According to the secrets calculated by those magic sticks, the amount of calamity will reach its peak this year and then fall rapidly.

This year is the coldest year.

"After this year, Earth Fire won't need my blood essence to activate it, and its scope of influence will expand accordingly."

"What if the wind and snow didn't stop? Are you going to keep bloodletting to save the world?" Qingxuan asked suddenly, "It's not like you don't understand those magic sticks. Small things can be regarded as big things."

"It's just a few drops of blood, it will come back after a few days of rest."

Li Changsheng couldn't deny it, whether it was about bloodletting to save the world, or the unreliability of Tianji Pavilion.

Tianji has always been mysterious and unpredictable, there is no established destiny in the world, and Tianji Pavilion is just telling the most likely direction.

Qing Xuan pursed his lips, and there was a glimmer of inspiration in his cloudy eyes, as if he had made up his mind, and said in a hoarse voice, "Prince Immortal, please stop."

"Dongtian may be the right one. It's okay to support tens of millions of people with our current foundation."

There are too many human races. Originally, only 20 million people came to Tianzhou, and at least half of them died on the way. But after a hundred years of reproduction, the current number has reached 40 million.

For nearly 10 years of cold disasters, with the concerted efforts of the human race, the total amount is even increasing. People have less entertainment, and their willingness to stay at home to give birth is even higher than before.

If it weren't for Asgard's request to have fewer children, it would not be a problem to increase the number by tens of millions.

The hearts of the people are immortals, and their worship of immortals has surpassed their instinctive desires.

If people in the world didn't cooperate wholeheartedly with Asgard, they probably wouldn't be able to last so long. The entire human race actually maintains a very extreme balance. Once the fairy palace, fairy gate, and folks do not cooperate.

The current situation will collapse.

"You also think that most people should be given up?"

Li Changsheng stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at the gray-haired old Taoist priest, who had followed him for 2,000 years.

"It shouldn't be." Qingxuan shook his head, then changed his voice, as if making up his mind, he said: "But I don't think it's worth it, this world is not worth it for you."

"Why do you need other people's wishes to act in a poor way?"

"Of course you don't need it, but please understand us. You have taught me that there are differences in love, big and small, near and far."

Qingxuan bent over and knelt, he raised his head and looked straight at that ordinary face with firm eyes, it was the first time he disobeyed the youth.

"This world has become your burden, a blood-sucking insect lying on your body! Today you can bleed to save them, but what about tomorrow? In the future, the world will change, and there will be countless kalpas. If you keep dragging this weak body, how will you deal with it?" Measuring robbery?"

"This calamity is aimed at you."

"If you compare the world with you, the world can be abandoned, and so can the world!"

The last pitch was raised slightly, which suddenly broke the blindness on them and made the people around them cast their eyes.

They looked at the two people who suddenly appeared in a daze. Everyone's face was flushed from the cold, and their bodies were shivering from the cold.

Helpless, weak, burdensome.

Li Changsheng was a little dazed, he looked at Qingxuan who was kneeling in front of him, what caught his eyes was a head of white hair, a face full of dimples, and a thin and small body.

He realizes one thing.

It turned out that he was old too.

"If there is no world, how can we live forever? If the people are still willing to farm, if the world will always call the poor Taoist immortal, I will naturally lend a helping hand when I see it."

Li Changsheng bent down to help Qingxuan up, his voice was as calm as ever.

"Next year, everything will end. Xiaoqi, then you and I will play chess again, this time only chess, regardless of the way."

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Asgard 123 years.

Severe cold swept across the world, and the submerged Kyushu mountains and rivers condensed into ice, spreading to the East China Sea, a warm current neutralized between hot soup and severe cold.

Countless sea monsters survived, and even appeared to be revived.

And everything in Tianzhou turned into ice and snow.

The formation of the granary is no longer activated, because the pests cannot survive in this environment.

There are huge pits with a diameter of at least 10 meters in each of the main cities, and there are densely packed passages underneath, and each passage is connected to a cave.

Countless people huddled in it to keep warm, and the per capita area was less than half a square meter.

At this time, there is no condition to live and cook, and everyone is gnawing on fried noodles that are hard to swallow.

A handful of noodles, a handful of snow.

The days are extremely difficult, but everyone still has hope for life in their eyes.

Just bear with it and let it go.

This continued for 10 months, and the wind and snow did not stop.

In mid-October, granaries everywhere were stolen.

Some of the monks in charge of the granary guarded themselves and stole them, and some were killed on the spot. Then in the chaos, the last stored grain was stolen, and some leftovers were looted by the people.

Many cities in the southern part of Tianzhou experienced food shortages, even to the point of running out of food.

But it didn't take long for the food to be sent back by the Flying Star Gate.

Daoist Fei Xing was covered in blood, holding his own disciple in his hand, pressing him to the ground and kneeling.

"The younger generation is guilty of failing to take good care of the disciples and allowing them to collude with traitors to commit murder."

On the high platform, an icy gaze cast a look, and the stubborn Feixing real disciple suddenly fell into an ice cave, his body stiffened, and he didn't dare to make any more movements.

"You want to intercede for him?"

Immortal Feixing shook his head and said: "No, I just want to plead for the sect. Although this junior is influenced by me, Feixianmen is definitely not evil, let alone rebelling against immortals."

"What we want is for the immortals to open up caves, not to be independent from the immortals."

He glanced down at his disciple and asked, "Do you know where your mistakes are?"

"..The mistake was trusting the master, we should have succeeded."

His disciple still insisted on the last stubbornness, he knew that it was useless to beg for mercy at this time, so he looked up at the young man on the jade throne.

"This is not disobedience, but for the continuation of the human race. If the Immortal Palace continues to act recklessly like this, it will only harm everyone."

Li Changsheng looked down at him indifferently, while Master Feixing bent down, grabbed the disciple's head with one hand, and pressed him to the ground.

"To be honest, have you considered how many people the cave can accommodate? Do you know how much food you need? Do you know how to deal with hygiene? You haven't considered anything."

"So what if you succeed? Even if you kill me, you won't be able to go anywhere as long as the immortal takes action."

Strands of real flames burst into the Lingtai. The severe pain made the disciple's body twist in an instant, and the pain from the depths of the soul was not comparable to the physical body.

Its intensity is a thousand times, ten thousand times.

"ah!!!!!"

Zhenyan burned out his spirit bit by bit, Master Feixing didn't show any intention of holding back, as if this was not his personal disciple, but an enemy.

He understood his disciple's thinking very well, but the way he did it was too stupid, it was simply out of his mind. From the beginning to the end of the Dongtian proposed by himself, he never regarded the immortal as an enemy, and absolutely did not regard the immortal as an obstacle.

In the cave, the foundation is still in the immortals.

If there were no immortals to rule over the human race, there would be no need for natural disasters, and the monster race in the ancient sacred mountain would be able to slaughter the human race.

Now Tianzhou's environment is relatively much better than other places. At this time, the calamity of the Primordial Divine Mountain can easily kill the golden core monster, and the hot soup in the East China Sea dare not stay for a long time even in the Nascent Soul Stage.

And Tianzhou is now able to survive even mortals.

Why don't other people come to grab such a treasure land?

Because of the ordinary young man above, because of his thunder that no one dared to face.

"For thousands of years, how many people have challenged the immortals. Do you think you can win? You are stronger than all the strong people in the past two thousand years, and you have more people than Wanfoshan?"

"idiot."

The soul flew away, and the corpse collapsed on the ground powerlessly.

Immortal Fei Xing bowed his hands and said, "Immortal, the crime is gone."

"Go down."

"yes."

The incident broke out suddenly and ended abruptly. Although more than 100,000 people died indirectly, fortunately, the food was recovered in the end, and the loss was not further expanded.

The real Feixing still retains his position, and his power is even stronger than before.

At the end of the year, the wind and snow remained.

The earth fire formation was activated again, and it was half a year of spring again.

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I don't know how much wind and snow fell, and now the city wall is two meters high, and the city seems to be embedded in the ground.

The celestial being who has been walking in the mortal world for four thousand years stood silently in the vast snow. He looked up at the sky, confused and powerless.

What is the purpose of my practice so far? Ordinary people are powerless, incompetent when entering the Tao, and now there are things that are invincible even if they are invincible in the world.

It seems to be the same way a thousand years ago.

Obtaining the unparalleled power will not make you happy in everything, you will only experience the ridicule from heaven and earth again after failure.

world?

Li Changsheng looked up at the sky, in the vastness, he seemed to see the sky.

Everything in the world is a part of the world, and he, Li Changsheng, is also a part of the world. So he wouldn't say that it was the fault of heaven and earth, everything was due to his own inability.

If four thousand years ago, he had the ability to fight invincible, Xi'er and Wei Xiu would be separated from each other?

If two thousand years ago, he had the ability to overthrow the world, Xue Ye would have to die to save the world?

If a thousand years ago, he had the great power he has today, would Jianzong still need to trade his life for peace?

If he could raise his hand to change the world, and lower his eyes to turn the East China Sea back, what would happen?

"Why can't I be poor?" Li Changsheng asked himself in this way, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and he searched for a flaw in the haze.

"It's the world that restricts me, just break it."

"Why can't I play the specified age, why can't I open and close my eyes as the sun and the moon?"

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"No, immortals must not!"

Yang Cang looked at Li Changsheng with horror on his face, he didn't expect the immortal to be so crazy for the world.

Doesn't he think about himself at all?

"Immortal, do you know what this means? We are cultivating the heaven and the earth, and we are cultivating the Dao. If you cut yourself out, it is tantamount to cutting yourself off!"

"Know."

Li Changsheng's voice was calm, he reached out and patted the rabbit who was holding him in fear, Qingxuan and Zhu Xue showed anxiety.

As Qingxuan said, they are willing to save the world, but if the price is Li Changsheng, they are not willing, absolutely unwilling.

"It's just saving people."

Just like the medical immortal thousands of years ago, he entered the world only to save people, and he came to the world only for peace.

To save people, he has not changed from the beginning to the end, what has changed is his strength.

Yang Cang was speechless, he was just a fortune teller, but he couldn't figure out the fate of this immortal from the beginning to the end.

In fact, the Tianji Pavilion had been counted a long time ago, and Li Chang's life was worthless, just like most mortals. He is not the arrogance appointed by heaven and earth, and he has no great luck, but he has dominated the world for thousands of years.

If it was him, maybe.

Li Changsheng cut off his morality and found a random place to sit cross-legged, just like so many old people who committed suicide.

"Xiao Qi, take care of me for a year."

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Asgard 124 years.

A wave of malice from heaven and earth struck, and the earth fire array suddenly failed, causing the people to tremble for a while.

The parents gathered together, put the children in the middle, and wrapped them layer by layer with the only warmth they had. When they were frozen to death, someone would throw their frozen bodies out and continue to hug the children.

It doesn't matter whether they are their own children or not, because

"We are all the children of your father."

Ordinary people are powerless in the face of natural disasters, but they are also going against the sky in their own way. Protect children who should be the least able to survive, and let them live as long as possible.

"Amitabha, may our human race enjoy peace again."

A Buddhist Nascent Soul walked into the crowd, his body was ignited with a spiritual fire, and its light dispelled the severe cold.

Burning cultivation, burning soul, burning flesh.

This continued for ten days, and the Buddhist Nascent Soul died.

Thousands of years of cultivation, just to keep the world warm for ten days.

Above the nine heavens, many great immortals watched this scene with lowered eyes, neither sad nor happy.

Qingxuan opened his mouth and said: "If the sky wants to destroy our human race, we will go against the sky and fight against disasters. Those who have five declines in heaven and man will die first, and those who have lived for thousands of years will follow, until peace."

The second place is the Yuanying of the Shangqing Palace.

"Cultivation is based on going against the sky, and today our human race will go against the sky."

The Nascent Soul turned into flowing fire and smashed into the ground, and it was another ten days of warm winter.

The third is Kufo Sect, the fourth is Tianji Pavilion, the fifth is Feixian Sect, and the sixth is Medicine King Valley. All the immortals are like fallen stars, knowing that they will be burned to the ground by the fire, but they still have no hesitation.

Wherever the fire passes, fire is also born.

Embracing the seven emotions and six desires, he is evil in human nature, but still has a heart yearning for good.

The last is Qingxuan.

He looked back at the young man sitting cross-legged in the wind and snow, with admiration, memories, and reluctance in his eyes,

Looking back suddenly, two thousand years have passed.

The child you picked up that year can now carry the world.

Qingxuan slowly raised his hand and started to fight.

"Poverty Dao Qingxuan, let's go against the sky to fight against disasters and open Taiping again!!!"

Under the calamity of heaven and earth, there are thousands of races throughout the ages, but the human race stands upright.