The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

The raging fire burns out the natural disasters.

Bathed in divine light, Qingxuan raised the formation flag high, and the flames dyed the flag red.

The people on the ground look up to the nine heavens, and the last god of the human race has turned into a scorching sun, guiding them the way forward.

And the members of the investigation team looked up at the "sun" like ordinary people on the ground, and they were all shocked by it. At the same time, he seemed to see the figures of the immortal giants in the past. They also died for the world back then.

It also seemed to see that in modern times, countless martyrs were like this great day.

Someone suddenly said: "The age of immortality was started by immortals, but it is not continued by immortals. Their thinking that distinguishes them from other eras is not because they are afraid of immortals, but because they live in this kind of world. Sacrifice for the world."

"Just like us, living in a society ruled by law, we must not accept the law of the jungle and the naked exploitation of the weak by the strong. I can't do cannibalism like in ancient times."

It has always been their view that the way of immortality is maintained by living immortals alone, and the same is true in the field of practice, history and academic circles, and even put forward the theory of inverted pyramids.

Now it seems that this theory is not completely correct, at least it cannot be applied to the era of Immortal Dao.

Common people can sacrifice for children, and monks can sacrifice for common people. Two thousand years ago he was a Sword Immortal, a thousand years ago he was a Sword Sect, a hundred years ago he was an Immortal, and now he is an Immortal Daoist.

And most of them were born as mortals, and it can even be said that there are almost no princes and generals. One is that talent cannot be passed on, the other is that the majority of people are the majority, and the other is that one can endure hardships through cultivation.

Those who are powerful are rarely born rich.

The gap between monks and mortals is indeed two species, but ideas can be shared. Who is not a mortal among human monks?

Above, two figures flew towards the sun, they were Yang Cang and Zhu Xue.

Zhu Xue said with teary eyes: "Senior Qingxuan, are you going to die?"

"Yeah." Qing Xuan nodded with a smile, he didn't say anything like coaxing a child to go to heaven, because he couldn't fool the other party.

Although Zhu Xue is innocent at heart, it doesn't mean she is a fool. She still has some understanding of life and death. And as a monk, she should get used to life and death.

"Little Zhuxue, I will entrust you to the elder after I die. I will persuade the elder more in the future. He understands the principles of the world's operations and the ways of the world better than anyone else, but the more he knows, the more he pursues fairness."

"Sometimes the world can't catch up with his footsteps, you need to pull him, otherwise the immortal may really be too forgetful. It may be a good thing for the world, but not for him."

"Yeah. Shushu knows."

Little Zhuxue suppressed her crying.

Yang Cang looked at Qingxuan whose body was about to burn out, and couldn't help sighing: "Senior, why are you bothering? The general trend of the world is irreversible, and you can only strive for one year of cultivation for a thousand years."

"Is it worth it to take advantage of the background of the human race?"

"Why isn't it worth it?" Qingxuan pointed to the people in the city below, the children wrapped in countless frozen zombie bodies, "Those children are the heritage of the human race. Our human race's cultivation and talent cannot be passed on, but our thoughts and Taoism can. "

"Everyone with great power comes from the common people. If we die today, tomorrow there will be great power coming out of the common people."

Qingxuan recalled the teachings of Taoists when he was young, when he had just come into contact with the world of practice, he learned that the naked jungle preys on the weak.

Even in the Shangqing Palace, the disciples are restrained by morality, and they do not deny the rules of the outside world. The reason for this was known to Qingxuan many years later, because the world is like this.

If the disciples cultivated by the Shangqing Palace do not understand the world, it will be difficult to survive in the practice world in the future.

Then the fairy came and the world changed.

Taoist Tsing Yi once said: The common people are the creators of history, especially in the practice world. Thousands of years ago, Pindao was still farming. You were still a mud leg when I picked you up. Why do you think you are noble now?

After hearing this, Qingxuan felt that it made sense, especially when he traveled in the common world in the years to come.

Although mortals do not have the power to move mountains and fill seas, they are more extreme than those in the practice world. In the world of practice, those who can endure hardships must achieve higher achievements than those who cannot. No matter how talented they are, they still need to meditate.

Among mortals, the future is decided upon birth.

Even if a prince is a fool, he is still a prince, and even if a mud-legged person is extremely smart, there is a high probability that he will be treated like a dog in the end.

Even if the immortal disappears now, the world will not immediately return to the era when the sects regarded the common people as worthless. Because ideas can be passed on, the ideas of immortals have spread all over the world.

From the time when immortals traveled around the world, countless aspirants gained immortal fate, and now they have basically grown into giants of various immortal sects, and they are also those who sacrificed just now. Now their thoughts are also passed on, and the children of the disciples are passed on to the new generation.

Yang Cang opened his mouth, speechless.

If he could say a few words in the past, how can he ensure that the latecomers also care about the common people? Why should he be equal to the common people when he has the power to move mountains and fill the sea?

The many great abilities just now have been proved to him.

And what the people ask for is not much, but to eat and clothe themselves. And the great power of immortality has practiced for thousands of years, and it will not be for the purpose of oppressing the common people.

They don't need to exploit the people to improve themselves, but they need to recruit disciples from among the people.

"Do you have any funeral arrangements that you need to make? Or do you have something you want this junior to convey to the immortal."

"No need, everything will be fine when the fairy wakes up."

Qingxuan shook his head, he didn't think he needed a last word now.

Even if Li Changsheng didn't wake up in the end, there was no need to leave a last word, what should be said has already been said.

"Yang Cang, you have been telling fortunes in Tianji Pavilion for so many years, have you ever thought about what is called Tianji?"

"Everything is a mystery, and we are just picking from it."

"Did you pick it, or did God give it to you?"

Qing Xuan asked.

This question was too ignorant, and Yang Cang didn't know how to answer it.

In the common sense of monks, the way of heaven is not a specific existence, but a ubiquitous law, a collection of the laws of heaven and earth. It can even be said that monks are also part of the way of heaven, and what they do can also be regarded as the secret of heaven.

It's just that in a narrow sense, secrets can have a huge impact on the world.

Tianji Pavilion counts this kind of secret in a narrow sense, because the value is defined by people, and only the exact and important secret will be paid for.

The strong will not spend money on what time a mere mortal shits today.

"Senior Qingxuan, are you saying that the secret is not a secret, at least it was given to me by others?" Yang Cang guessed.

This is the only possibility, because he did miscalculate, and it wasn't the first time.

Obviously he counted ten years, but now it has been a year, and the wind and snow not only showed no signs of stopping, but intensified.

"wrong."

Yang Cang suddenly had a feeling. As a master of divination in the immortal way, he had a better understanding of Tianji than the predecessors in Tianji Pavilion.

Even if an immortal was in front of the secrets of the world, he knew it first, and vaguely noticed something was wrong, as if something had deceived him.

Tianji only calculated the process correctly, but miscalculated the result time and time again. It's not that there's a problem with the secrets, it may be that there's a problem with the heavens and the earth.

"Senior, please allow me to make a calculation."

Yang Cang just raised his hand and was immediately stopped by Qing Xuan. Under his puzzled eyes, the other party shook his head and said: "If there is really a problem, you may die on the spot, and wait until the immortal leader wakes up."

"Can the immortal wake up?"

Yang Cang's face was full of sadness, he knew very well what the immortal was doing.

Cutting one's own way, trying to completely break away from heaven and earth, is no less than mortals trying not to breathe, to break away from the place where air exists.

is it possible? Even immortals should obey the laws of heaven and earth, just like fish cannot live without water.

"Look."

Qingxuan closed his eyes and immersed himself in the great array of earth fire.

A month later, Qingxuan's body was completely burned out, and he turned into a handsome Taoist priest.

Three months later, the figure of the handsome Taoist priest was indistinct, and his facial features had disappeared.

Five months later, there was only a small sun left in the sky, and the people on the ground had already started harvesting rice and sorghum.

Suddenly one day, the world was silent, and the boundless night swept the world.

Gudong!

There was a dull loud noise in the void, as if a heart was beating.

The powerful people in the world suddenly felt a kind of inexplicable panic, an unexplainable panic that spanned thousands of miles from the East China Sea to Kyushu, from Qingqiu to Taigu Shenshan.

Looking up at the sky, it's pitch black, you can't see the sky, you can't see the stars, let alone the sun and the moon.

Rumble!

An almost crazy thunder swept across the world, thousands of miles of thunderclouds condensed, turned into thousands of thunder dragons and swept towards Tianzhou.

"Are you scared?"

A calm and indifferent voice sounded, mixed with doubts and contempt.

who?

Many strong men in the world felt doubts in their hearts. The voice just now spread to the world, but they couldn't detect the existence of each other.

Just simply hear it.

Hey!

A point of thunder lighted up, reflecting the sky and the earth, and also reflecting the pupils of all living beings.

It was a Taoist in Tsing Yi, who appeared above the nine heavens, facing the thunder of thousands of miles, and the wrath of heaven and earth.

Li Changsheng didn't have any spiritual light on his body, he didn't see the body protection method, and there was no fluctuation of mana power.

It's not that outsiders can't see through it, but that the mana and Taoism on his body have been cut off and returned to heaven and earth.

The inside and outside are perfect, and the way is natural.

There is no need for heaven and earth aura, no mana, just a thought, the world is his mana.

Li Changsheng felt the changes in himself, as if nothing had changed, yet the world had turned upside down.

What remains unchanged is his strength, which is still four thousand years old. In terms of Taoism alone, he is not much more than before the breakthrough. But he can do things that he couldn't do before, he can end this natural disaster.

He has the ability to wrestle with heaven and earth, and no longer needs to accept it passively.

"Are you afraid?" Li Changsheng asked again.

What answered him was the boundless thunder, thousands of thunder dragons flew towards him with their teeth and claws in sight.

Li Changsheng raised his hand, and a little thunder appeared, extremely tiny.

Hey!

The thunder light flew out and entered the thousands of thunder dragons.

The thunder dragon stagnated, and then a thunder dragon turned into a streamer, and the second, third, and fourth thunder dragons all turned into streamers.

In an instant, the world was bright and bright.

Tiandao fell into silence again, and there was no more sound.

But Li Changsheng knew that He would come again, and the calamity would continue. This was an endless struggle. Either he integrates into the way of heaven, or he detaches from heaven and earth.

As far as Tiandi is concerned, he is completely out of control at this time.

Jumping out of life and death, not among the five elements.

Li Changsheng turned his head to look down at the little sun like a candle in the wind, beckoned into his hand, and a drop of essence and blood fell into it. The sun shook violently, and finally turned into a handsome young man.

The young man was stunned for a long time, his eyes were dead silent, but as another drop of immortal blood entered his body, his eyes gradually glowed.

"Immortal Elder."

Qing Xuan uttered two words with difficulty, followed by a free and easy smile on his handsome face, with dimples appearing on his cheeks.

"I should have a few days left, enough to play chess with you."

He didn't have a long lifespan, and now he should have died after burning his life to save the world, so it's impossible to stay awake like he is now.

But Li Changsheng forced him to stay, so that Qingxuan could remain awake and exist in the world.

Li Changsheng smiled and nodded, saying:

"So good,"

At least this time I didn't miss it.

The two returned to the garden of Asgard, where all the plants and trees were uprooted due to the collection of spiritual objects for the Great Fire Formation.

Li Changsheng and Qingxuan sat opposite each other in front of the chessboard, one for you and one for me.

The drop is mysterious, and the grass grows by itself.

With Asgard as the center, the severe cold disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, tender grass grew on the ground, green leaves appeared on the treetops, and the river began to flow again.

During the game between the two, the world is already in spring.

"Xianchang, your chess skills have improved further, and you are much worse than me." With a smug smile on his face, Qing Xuan raised his hand and prepared to make a move to win.

"Can you take my step?"

tick!

The black piece hit the ground and split into two. Li Changsheng's hand just about to play the white piece hovered in the air. He looked down at the chessboard, as if he was studying how to break the game.

He was so focused that he seemed unaware that his opponent had left.

I studied it for a thousand days and nights, for three years.

How can I win when my opponent doesn't make a move?

Suddenly there was a commotion from outside the Immortal Palace, among which were yelling, arguing, and discussions. The mortal market caught his ears, and Li Changsheng slowly raised his head and looked outside the Immortal Palace.

Cities are full of voices, the people are laughing and laughing, and a volume of peace and prosperity comes into view.

Li Changsheng's gray eyes gradually brightened, he put down the chess pieces and waved his sleeves and left without any muddling.

The chessboard in the gazebo is forever frozen at this moment.

"I lost, Xiaoqi."

The young man named Immortal climbed up to the jade throne step by step, bowed his head to worship from all races in the world, and looked down to see that there was no enemy in thousands of miles.

Standing above tens of thousands of people and reaching the true ninety-five supreme position in the world, the past echoes in my ears.

The little Taoist priest at that time asked himself that since no one is invincible, why not rule the world and let him?

Li Changsheng's answer is: It doesn't matter who is in charge of the world, you are more suitable than the poor.

Now that little Taoist priest is dead, and Li Changsheng feels that he can answer the questions from back then.

"If I rule the world."

Li Changsheng leaned on the jade seat behind, overlooking the peace of all people in the world, his eyes were indifferent and contemptuous of those who have been respected and emperors throughout the ages.

"Eternal peace, great harmony in the world."