The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

Li Yi stroked the trunk. In his memory, the Yunguo tree was only as tall as his shoulders at first, and the fruit it produced every year was limited. And he himself didn't intervene too much in the growth of cloud fruit trees. Most of the time, there was no need to water them, and naturally there were no pruning and chemical fertilizers.

Who would have thought that he would grow so tall today, not only on the outside, but also on the inside like a towering giant tree.

This reminded him of a spiritual plant. There is a flat peach tree in Shangqing Palace, which bears fruit once every thousand years. Although it is not as miraculous as in the legend, one bite can make you become immortal and live forever, but it is enough for mortals to step into the golden elixir with one bite.

There is a kind of way in that flat peach tree, which is equal to the way of heaven and is more primitive. Many rare treasures have similar things, such as the Heavenly Sword, its Dao is more like the edges and corners of all things in the world than a sword, and it is the sharpness of all living beings.

So picking it up can make you unique in the world, and you will only be left with edges and corners.

Li Yi still couldn't figure out what it was, and when he caught a chance, he was shrouded in mist, and finally lost even that chance.

For some reason, Yunguoshu also has that kind of Tao now, and it is extremely clear without any fuzziness.

The way of endless life implies all living beings who are tenacious to survive. He is not primitive or mysterious, but clearly expresses a spirit and a will.

Live, change fate against the sky.

Li Yi closed his eyes slightly, immersed in it physically and mentally, and Yun Guoshu did not refuse him, showing himself completely to him without any cover.

The cloud fruit tree shook slightly, the light became brighter and brighter, and an indescribable dao rhyme permeated the void.

Li Yi saw a man with crippled hands and feet, blind, deaf-mute, congenitally disabled, acquired disabled... He was almost a collection of all the crippled, and his body was a desperate and distorted emotion. Only his eyes shimmered, It seems to be praying and resisting.

He saw another thing, a crab's claws and feet were completely broken, leaving only an empty shell, the only thing that could move was its mouth, trying its best to absorb a small amount of nutrients from the water.

It's not the way of life and death, but they are one of them.

Li Yi opened his eyes with a dazed look on his face: "This is what I have seen and heard. Tao is not form, not words. It is higher than everything else, but it exists in the humble."

The former is everything Li Changsheng has seen in his practice of medicine. In ancient times, disability meant death, but there was no real death. The latter is the survival of everything he has seen, no matter how heroic he is to change his fate against the sky, or whether he is praying like he is dying, it is survival.

Li Yi had a little insight, and sat cross-legged, with his hands in his arms, holding the yin while embracing the yang, living and living endlessly.

There are 3,600 supernatural powers, medical skills that understand the meridian of the human body, and the way of endless life.

The two qi interact with each other, transforming all things.

It is the ninefold reverse birth.

Naturally, the outside world can't get a glimpse of the magic, but no one dares to step forward to disturb it.

He Yu, the ghost-faced girl, and the thousand-corpse old devil held two cloud fruits in total, and the sudden vision gave them a chance to breathe.

But at this moment, their expressions are a little weird. Others may not recognize the mysterious person in front of them. Most of them can only see the back, even if they see the profile, it is just a glimpse. In the only scene where he turned around, the arrival of Kunpeng in the sea of ​​clouds attracted everyone's attention.

Even the closest government monk group couldn't see the face of the visitor clearly. One of the opponents has no breath, and it is impossible to detect it without entering the line of sight. Second, maintaining any formation requires full concentration, especially the sword formation for coordinated operations, and it is strictly necessary to maintain consistent breathing.

In this case, it is difficult to get their attention to a person who is not there. Of course, there is one person who must have seen it, and that is the swallowed golden core stage monster.

And the three of them didn't see each other's face, but what they saw and heard in the illusion not long ago made them vaguely aware of each other's identity.

Yun Zhongxian.

The ghost-faced girl asked in a low voice: "Could this be the Immortal in the Clouds, another powerful being named as an Immortal. I had never heard of such a level of powerhouse at that time, they were all called Zun. "

Because of the deep impression left by the sword fairy on her, the ghost-faced girl subconsciously felt that the fairy was much more powerful than the demon king.

"The immortality of the later generations is prosperous, so naturally there is no king or venerable. This does not mean that the two are stronger or weaker." The thousand corpse old devil shook his head, "But I have to say that the Taoism of the later generations is indeed exquisite. Far better than back then."

The Thousand Corpse Old Demon has obtained many spells from some of the juniors of later generations, and through research, he has to admit that in the way of spells, later generations have indeed gone further.

What impresses him the most is the sword fairy, who has a more benevolent wish than the Buddha under the sword of heaven.

Don't kill, Qingtian.

Under the ultimate killing, it is as soft as fireworks in the world.

One sheet and one sheet, rigidity and softness go hand in hand.

The mysterious Yun Zhongxian in front of him made him feel even more unpredictable, maybe it was because of his clever method of restraining his breath, or maybe he was already close to the Tao.

The younger generation is formidable, first is the sword fairy, and then the cloud fairy.

He originally thought that the real top existences were those powerful men who were called kings and respected in ancient times. The people who are now with infinite glory are just a flash in the pan. If those existences are reincarnated, the world will be turned upside down.

But now it seems that it is not always the case. Those who practice all the way are the first, and the future generations are not without capable people. It's just that I don't know how they compare with the kings in ancient times, and the founders of various sects?

Compared with Sword Immortal Xueye and Daoist Swordsman that day, who is stronger or weaker? Who is better than this Immortal in the Cloud or his unknown patriarch?

Is the later generations stronger, or the ancestors are more victorious.

Interesting.

Suddenly, the mysterious person in the center stood up, and everyone's hearts instantly rose.

Li Yi opened the red plastic bag and was about to pick two cloud fruits when suddenly the trunk shook and countless branches and leaves swayed. One after another, the milky white fruits fell into the bag one after another. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen fruits filled the plastic bag, and the ones that were one step behind could only crash on the ground.

Everyone's eyes were about to pop out.

That is Yunguo, which can produce up to five (flying out) every year, and each one is a treasure of heaven and earth that they snatch their heads from.

In the next second, a scene that made them even more dumbfounded appeared.

Li Yi dumped the wraps on the ground like taking out trash, leaving only two. This scene made everyone's blood pressure soar, and they wanted to rush in and grab it.

Yunguoshu shook slightly, revealing a trace of dissatisfaction and doubt.

"Just take two." Li Yi shook his head slightly, "I can be full with a bowl of rice, so I only eat one bowl."

Although he was used as a snack in the previous life, Yun Guo was not as precious as it is now. Even if it becomes precious later, Li Yi will give it to some others, which is also the reason for this secret realm.

But now Yunguo has obviously been reborn and belongs to the spiritual root of heaven and earth, he can't monopolize it, and he doesn't bother to monopolize it.

Weak water is three thousand, just take a scoop to drink.

Take what you need, never ask for it.

The cloud fruit tree shook again, indicating that the fallen fruit and the water splashed out could not be collected back.

Li Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then give it to the world."

With a wave of his hand, the sky and the earth were split, and those greedy contenders fell out of the secret realm and landed in Yunjian City. Then there was a sudden gust of wind, and the rolled up clouds and mist brought them out of the sea of ​​clouds and slowly descended towards the ground.

They looked up and watched the mountain-like figure go away, and the ethereal and distant cry resounded thousands of miles away.

Li Yi stood on top of Yunjing's head, waved and threw Yunguo, and Yunguo fell like a meteor, bursting into hundreds of millions of tiny particles, spewing out a piece of starlight.

In the city, in the countryside, on the high mountains, in the depths of dense forests... Countless creatures raised their heads and saw meteors falling from the sky full of brilliance.

The creatures bathed in the starlight all felt a sense of comfort.

There is no bone-cutting and marrow washing, and there is no changing life against the sky to increase life span. I just want to win hundreds of millions of living beings for a moment of peace, that's all.

Yunguoshu was very happy, and the branches and leaves rattled.

Li Yi sprinkled a piece of starlight, and left without asking for anything.

It was just a "cloud" quietly following behind him.

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In a certain garbage dump, a thin figure was rummaging through the garbage, stuffing disgusting and rotten food into his mouth, and the grease full of bacteria made his index finger wide open.

Suddenly, a stream of light flashed in the sky, and the young man looked up and saw a white fruit floating in front of him, and a slight sound came from above, it seemed to be alive.

He was probably starving.

The boy didn't open his mouth to bite, but wiped his muddy hands and put the fruit in his arms.

I picked up a star in the slums of Black Soil, in the stinking garbage dump, under the most filthy garbage of human beings.