The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

Township state office.

The office is spacious and bright, with mahogany carved lacquer, glazed lamp pendants, and extremely luxurious decoration. The vase in the corner may be some kind of antique.

Behind the high mountain, flowing water and wind screen is a strange combination, a star queen, a vegetative person, and a handsome Taoist priest.

Lord Shui Mingyuan was answering the question of Taoist Qingxuan. Compared with the strange perfunctory of the immortal, this senior from the Shangqing Palace was very reliable. After eight hours of questioning and discussion since last night, the other party learned about various situations in the Asgard Era and the changes in the world, and was even able to deduce some situations based on his own dictation.

For example, according to the frequency of the calamity, an inherent law can be summed up, and what kind of law causes this phenomenon?

There will be a severe drought in 30 years, a severe cold in 30 years, and the century-old rule will collapse.

The alternation of two natural disasters, cold and hot, is just a superficiality, and its internal logic is that the balance of heaven and earth is out of balance, and the balance of yin and yang is broken.

"...The collapse of the spiritual veins led to the rise of the aura, which also means that the theory of the end of the Dharma era is not valid. Or someone has performed the Heaven-to-Earth Communication and imprisoned the aura of heaven and earth."

Qingxuan's face was contemplative, and thousands of thoughts crossed over millions of Taoist scriptures and various related memories in his mind.

Discussions about the age of the end of the Dharma exist from ancient times to the age of immortality.

Because summarizing the history of the predecessors is the record of the sect's own great power. Thousands of years may not see changes, but if you look at thousands of years, you can clearly see that the number of Huashen is gradually decreasing.

For example, the originator of the Shangqing Palace should be a Taoist, that is, a holy king.

The name is Sanqingzun.

"The Immortal Elder said that the laws of the heaven and the earth are all transformed by the predecessors. To enter the Tao is to enter the gate of the world, to attain the Tao is to learn something, and to become the Tao is to transform the world."

"Among them, enlightenment can be divided into revealing the way and combining the way. The former is formless, which is analogous to the master of the secluded world. His way has been accomplished, but he can't show the way to heaven and earth."

"Is the method of imprisoning the spiritual veins, which is extremely powerful, the work of a certain Wuxiang?"

Qingxuan muttered to himself, and these words naturally fell into the ears of Master Feixing and Lord Shui Mingyuan.

The more you listen, the more you know, the more you feel your own insignificance.

Lord Shui Mingyuan once thought that the god of transformation was the pinnacle, but now someone told him suddenly that there are two realms above the god of transformation. Obtaining the Tao, becoming the Tao, that is, the Holy King and the Wuxiang.

Known as the three realms of the avenue.

Enter the Tao, get the Tao, and become the Tao.

Among them, entering the Tao is to transform into a god, that is, the fox fairy that I dream of.

So what state is the fairy in?

This doubt arose spontaneously. In their cognition, the immortal is invincible, and almost no one in the previous life could compete with the immortal. Even if it was the Yang God and Ghost Immortal, the Immortal would slap him to death with one slap.

Then the broken yin veins were handed over to the ship's department to be wiped out, that is to say, to be sunk.

At that time, the ancient Youzhou was like a piece of rotten meat to the cultivation world, if it remained there, it would only pollute the world continuously, and ghosts would crawl out of it continuously.

The Great Sage Mingri is the first king of ghosts, but he will definitely not be the second.

As the saying goes, three points depend on the sky, hard work is of course crucial, but without a suitable environment, it is difficult to succeed even with great ability.

Lord Shui Mingyuan asked: "Senior Qingxuan, there is something I don't know whether to ask, but immortals have no form?"

Hearing this, Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, and replied with some uncertainty: "The Immortal Elder didn't say it clearly, but I think it should be, and he is a strong man in Wuxiang."

Dao Zun avoided the immortal elders, and the great sage from the Western Regions did not dare to show his head. Moyuan was once split by the immortal elders. After the reincarnation, except for the beginning, Moyuan basically doesn't show up now.

No one will say that they are weaker than anyone else, just like the war between Rome and Qin Dynasty, before the winner is determined. Each of them reported the good news but not the bad news, and reported the victory but not the defeat.

But changes in international relations cannot deceive others, nor can one's own reactions deceive others.

If the great sage of the Western Regions God's Court really had the power to fight the Immortal Elder, then Rome would not need to withdraw its troops, let alone a truce. The opponent's ambition to expand is infinitely stronger than that of Daqin, and now I don't know how many small countries have been reduced to "fertile fields" under the iron heel.

Population and incense are their foundation, and expansion has become a matter of course.

The world of great contention does not need the weak, let alone small countries.

"Phaseless is the strongest."

Shui Mingyuan Jun murmured in a low voice, and then asked: "Senior, I wonder if the inheritance of immortality is now open? I want to find a suitable exercise."

"Inheritance? Isn't the inheritance of your Qingqiu Fox Clan not enough?" Qing Xuan felt puzzled. The inheritance of immortality is indeed more subtle than that of other eras, but the theoretical upper limit is not much higher.

Moreover, cultivation is more important, and Shui Ming Yuanjun is more suitable for the inheritance of his own clan, rather than looking for another way.

Unless she doesn't want to be a fox demon anymore.

"This junior thinks this fox demon is so boring." Shui Mingyuan Jun smiled lightly, his beauty was beyond compare.

The reincarnation generally has two options, one is to keep the original body, and the other is to reshape the physical body.

In the case of monsters, there are more people who reshape their bodies, but the opposite is true for humans. Although Lord Shui Mingyuan is very satisfied with this daughter's body, it is really too "dirty".

Fox demons are conservative and extremely conservative, and open and extremely open.

Conservation is not for chastity, but for self-love, or narcissism to the extreme. I won't let other people touch my body, and it's normal to be woken up by myself. Openness is to comply with instinct, to enjoy the ultimate pleasure and practice.

Shui Mingyuan Jun belongs to the former, she is very narcissistic and cannot tolerate this defiled body.

But now she wanted to be a human being. Because of her reincarnation, this body fit her perfectly, which was more suitable than reshaping her physical body. In the words of senior Qingxuan, reincarnation is fusion, but it is generally dominated by us.

The original body will not have self-awareness, because their memory is too short.

This is a once in a lifetime opportunity.

The immortal is fair and just, but the immortal loves the human race more than me.

Qingxuan understood, and said with a smile: "Immortal Dao is not as open as Immortal Palace, but it is not too exclusive. If you want to practice human skills, I can recommend you."

"Moon Palace, Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, Qingxia Sect, and Jianzong all have exercises suitable for women to practice. Except for my Shangqing Palace and Buddhism, in fact, all Taoist friends can go."

If there is a way of saying right and wrong, one's heart must be different.

This statement is too biased, but it is the most important truth handed down for thousands of years, whether it is human or demon.

The sense of identity is very important, if you are not betrayed by the human race, you will naturally have no burden.

Even though Lord Shui Mingyuan has served in the Immortal Palace for many years, he can ask himself if a catastrophe is imminent, will he die like Qingxuan and the others? This is a question with no answer, only to believe until it happens.

If you want to talk about belief, Qingxuan believes that they are also human races, not foreign races.

Even if it is a rabbit, its root is still for the immortal. This is not wrong, the human race is not all for the world, so why make things difficult for foreign monsters.

It's just that we have to distinguish between closeness and estrangement.

"Thank you, senior."

Lord Shui Mingyuan smiled generously.

She chose to go to the Moon Palace, although the other sects looked better, but the Moon Palace is also a direct descendant.

As for Qingqiu, she is really unfamiliar.

After all, after working in Asgard for so many years, the original clan concept has long been weakened. Just like the traditional clans in China are now split by modernization, countless large families have split into small families and merged into the city, scattered in various unit communities.

The fair, free and civilized environment of the Immortal Palace allows the fox demon to gain a foothold even if he fights alone.

Finally, Qingxuan summarized the information into a computer file and uploaded it to the company database.

In the words of senior Qingxuan, the logic of modern power operation is similar to that of the Immortal Palace. Except that there are no immortals, everything is regulated. He is at the township level, and if he wants to use manpower and material resources on a large scale, he needs to report it. The same temple also needs to ask the Shangqing Palace if it wants to use monks on a large scale.

The temple, the company, and the fairy gate stand in three powers.

"Fei Xing, have you ever thought about rebuilding a day-level flying boat?" Qing Xuan asked suddenly.

Master Feixing nodded: "Naturally, the world today is equally dangerous to me. This place called planet is not as stable as the world of practice."

"In this way, I can get you some sponsorship."

Qing Xuan took out the letter of introduction that he had already prepared.

"Go to the East China Sea. The fleet there has been abandoned for many years. Although those aircraft carriers cannot be directly transformed into airships, the navy with a little influence will fully support you."

The navy, that is, the navy.

Now it is almost reduced to fishing, because the original international relations have collapsed, and new forces such as monks have emerged. Such a large and fragile target of the navy has become a burden to the army.

There are only two reasons for a thing to be eliminated, being replaced or the opponent disappears.

The real Feixing accepted the letter of introduction.

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Haojing, a luxury hotel located within the Fourth Ring Road.

The real Feixing sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and watched the night view of the city and the extremely luxurious decorations around him.

This hotel costs 120,000 yuan a night, which is equivalent to a year's salary for ordinary people.

It is also extremely luxurious to see and hear in the town's state-level office.

To him, even a palace made of pure gold is worthless, but what he is interested in is not the so-called money. But to judge from it what is going on in this society called China?

Luxury represents greed, and the higher the value of luxury goods with more symbolic meaning than actual meaning, it means that the concentration of wealth is more serious.

Yundong City, where the wealth of the human race gathered and where countless forces clashed, was once filled with things that were bigger in name than in reality.

Yundong City, where the wealth of the human race gathered and where countless forces clashed, was once filled with things that were bigger in name than in reality.

It is obvious that the human race is still in a calamity, and maybe tomorrow will be another storm, but some people are still squandering in order to satisfy their own desires.

The real Feixing himself certainly doesn't have 120,000 to live in a luxury hotel in the center of Shendu, but the fox behind him does.

"Oh, mortals really enjoy it."

Shui Mingyuan Jun came out of the bathroom, with some drops of water hanging on his hair, his complexion was rosy, his figure was uneven, but his clothes were already neatly dressed, without much exposure.

According to the TV series, when a vixen comes out of the bathroom, it should be a thin gauze, sensual.

In reality, etiquette is important, and disheveled clothes are regarded as nothing by others, and it is even more disrespectful to others.

The real Feixing would not think it was a blessing, but only an insult.

"Do you want to try it?"

"Ordinary desires, such extravagance and waste, are all people's anointing." Fei Xing's expression was cold, "If all these properties are invested in people's livelihood education, how can there be people in the world who can't learn?"

"How can there be people who are busy with their livelihoods and can't use their practice to delve into the truth?"

"Forehead……"

Shui Mingyuan-Jun was speechless, anyway, she quite liked it. The strong should enjoy it, as long as it does not oppress the people.

"The Immortal said that the development of society is uneven, and the gap is the norm. It is not easy to be equal and not even. Even the Immortal Palace can't be even. Why do you criticize those mortals?"

"Leave enough for the common people, and let us enjoy the more!"

She put her right hand on the shoulder of the real Feixing, and waved her finger to the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. Outside was the beautiful night view of the city.

"I was tired enough in the previous life, why bother myself in this life? I have three billion in my card, enough for us to enjoy squandering for a long time."

"us?"

Immortal Feixing turned his head to look, with disgust visible to the naked eye, and then scolded:

"You're an actor in your own body, and you own so much money, how many are those powerful and powerful?"

"Trillions of families, from generation to generation." Shui Mingyuan Jun answered according to the original body's memory.

Five surnames, seven wangs, twenty-eight families.

Her kind can only be counted as the upper class, and there is a huge gap compared with the real top family.

"These insects have polluted the prosperous world where the immortals live. The people can't have children, and they can't learn. How can the world be prosperous? Don't say that there is enough for the people. If it is really enough, isn't the fundraising on the Internet a scam?"

"So what can you do? It's not like there were similar situations in Xianmen, so don't act like a cynical youth."

Shui Mingyuan Jun turned around and poured a glass of red wine, took a sip, frowned slightly, never thought that this ordinary wine could be so bad.

It's not as good as the milk tea she drank on the street, and the sweetness of the practice world is not as colorful as modern times.

"Feixing, come up with something practical. Only people with power will listen to you. Now that the immortal is no longer in power, you should break away from the old rules and fight for it yourself."

"still……"

Shui Mingyuan Jun paused, and sneered slightly on his beautiful face: "You can only be the loyal dog of the immortal, and you can't do anything without the immortal?"

Until now, Master Feixing still hasn't broken away from the fairy palace. He thinks that Shenzhou is for the human race, and treats everyone as his own.

But the powerful and powerful are not people from the fairy palace, whoever is a big guy is like a family with ordinary people.

Master Fei Xing was not angry because of the curse words, he pursed his lips and did not refute.

"Go to the East China Sea tomorrow."

"Have you decided?" Shui Mingyuan-Jun's eyes glowed, and he immediately said, "I'll accompany you. As the saying goes, you are a stranger in a foreign land, and your fellow countrymen are brothers!"

The day-by-day flying boat, according to him, has the power to transform gods, even surpassing them. That is to say, the flying star real person is equivalent to the god of transformation, and it is very likely to have the power of a holy king at the peak.

Mr. Shui Mingyuan naturally wanted to hold on to his thighs and invest in advance. The icing on the cake is not the same as the treatment in the future.

Besides, they are from the same era and have worked together. Although there were many conflicts in the past, Lord Shui Mingyuan couldn't say how much he hated it.

It can only be regarded as the enemy.

Master Fei Xing raised his brows, seeing what the other person was thinking, "That's reasonable, I'm in trouble now, I wonder if I can use your billions to help?"

"Why are you here?"

A few billion is not a small amount of money. If there is a relationship, you can buy a lot of treasures through the company's channels.

"To give, or not to give?"

The next day, Tianhou Shenzhou used all her property to set up a student fund to help families with an average monthly salary of less than 3,000 yuan for higher education, invest 3 billion in cash, and 10 billion in various assets.

These include the stock sale of the company under his name, all his own copyrights, and even various clothing and luxury goods.

People from all walks of life in Shenzhou immediately praised the sky, as well as a kind of doubt.

This is the first time I see someone really donating all their belongings. Did he commit any serious crimes this day?

It's another day and night in Hojing Chengdong Park.

Immortal Fei Xing and Lord Shui Ming Yuan sat on the bench, they were penniless at the moment, let alone a hotel, they couldn't even live in a hotel.

"And then?" Shui Mingyuan-Jun stared with dead fish eyes, his whole life was hopeless.

"Tens of billions of assets are a lot to spend on one person, but they are so insignificant on everyone that they can't even splash a little bit of water."

"No." Real Feixing shook his head, raised the mobile phone in his hand, and on the screen was a letter of thanks, as well as a plan given by the IMF specially found by the government.

"Ten billion is really not a big deal, but at least we treated the children to a meal, and at the same time funded half a million college students. Some of them may stand out because of this, or they may bring a little bit of change."

"But it is always good. There is nothing wrong with making the people strong and the people rich."

Yes, that's all they can do.

China's education system is considered relatively complete, and no matter how corrupt it is, it is impossible to throw 10 billion into it and cause turbulent waves and obvious changes.

Take the subsidy for college students as an example, 500,000 people each subsidize 10,000, including almost all college students from small cities, so most of their money has been exhausted.

Let alone 10 billion, 100 billion is not necessarily enough to burn.

"Look, we've changed a little bit."

"Just one year, what about next year?"

"One year is enough, just your three melons and two dates, do you still want to do something amazing?"

Immortal Fei Xing had a puzzled look on his face, and Lord Shui Mingyuan immediately frowned, and kicked him in anger.

"What the hell are you using my mother's whole family to treat people to dinner?! You also blamed me for not having enough money, and now the mother doesn't even have a place to live!"

The real Feixing dodged flexibly, and then switched to the chat software with Li Yi, and said proudly: "Don't worry, I've already asked the immortal for help."

[Li Yi transferred three thousand yuan. 】

[Li Yi]: Save some flowers, I have no food left.

"..."

Lord Shui Mingyuan was speechless, she should say that he was amazing, or he was out of his mind.

I can ask the immortal for money, but it costs 3,000 yuan.

Immortal Feixing stretched out his hand and said, "Let's go, go to Donghai, China will change because of us, or only a little bit."

"I hope you don't let me fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain."

Half a month later, Immortal Feixing and Lord Shui Mingyuan walked to the East China Sea. They looked at the steel monsters lying on the sea surface, their eyes flickering.

A mortal man called the Commander-in-Chief received them and agreed with them.

"We sincerely welcome your arrival, and we will carry out close cooperation with you in the future. Our cooperation is unlimited."

Qingxuan had already conveyed the news to this side, and the army that once ruled the Far East waters will definitely seize this opportunity at all costs.

While they still have a little influence, they have not been completely reduced to fishing boats.

When the real Feixing shook hands with the mortal commander, he turned his head to look at the calm sea and the direction of Hao Jing, and he realized it at this moment.

The White Jade Palace and its immortals are gone.

And I was like a child who just left home, restless, restless, and full of ambition.

I want to be a man my father would be proud of.

"I also sincerely hope..."

The real Fei Xing smiled for the first time since his reincarnation, the corners of his mouth were upturned with a hint of arrogance, as if he was supercilious.

"We can travel as far as Cangyu, and wherever the overlord ship goes, it is humane."

What I see is the prosperous age of the human race in the Immortal Palace, and this world is also the same.