The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

"Fellow Taoist, you actually lost."

The old tree spirit was quite surprised.

At first, he felt that Li Yi was sure to win this topic. After all, how could he compare to Panhu, an innate god? Even though he had a glimpse of Li Changsheng's past, he was still one step behind compared to the real person.

But things went counterproductive, as if Xu He had a sense of resistance and always led things to the worst direction.

"Why can't I lose?" Li Yi asked.

"But he is like you. Although you have not given Xu He any methods, or even your own knowledge. But as the situation develops, like the induction of heaven and man, Xu He gradually realizes your knowledge."

The old tree spirit looked at Panhu again and said, "You are the same, fellow Taoist."

At first, the rule set by the two of them was that they could not teach any techniques, and the two chess pieces were completely mortal. The biggest similarity probably comes from their personalities. Affected by the two of them, there are huge differences between the chess pieces.

Li Shengxian is pragmatic, flexible and thoughtful, and thoughtful.

Xu He is an idealist who pursues the wrong system at the wrong time. Using the human reading he has seen recently, he can be called a utopian.

Originally, after the rebellion, if we did not rely on the power of the family, we should have lost. With a group of peasants who knew nothing, they would only destroy. However, after experiencing a failure, Xu He obtained part of Li Changsheng's knowledge.

There is no shortage of idealists in the world, but I am afraid that such people are capable.

Xu He succeeded, occupying most of the country with almost invincible power, and his harmony was better than that of the aristocratic family. In the early days, Li Shengxian was still struggling to unify the power of the family, while the civilian army had completed a top-down power structure.

If someone hadn't rebelled, the imperial court would have been the first to be breached.

"In terms of life, Fellow Daoist Li is definitely better, but why did someone suddenly rebel?"

The old tree spirit couldn't understand that although he had lived for another 100,000 years, his concern for human beings was never that of a mortal.

I only started to understand it recently.

"Fellow Taoist, are you out of luck?"

Faced with the suspicious gaze of the old tree, Panhu shook his head slightly, without being annoyed, and said calmly: "Mortals have a lifespan of only seventy years, and they are full of emotions and desires, and it is difficult to control their own desires. Therefore, the cultivation of human beings in later generations begins with training the mind. "

"But after all, there are few people who have no desires and no pursuits. Even those who have entered Taoism cannot escape the seven emotions and six desires."

"The reason why Xu He lost was because he was not like a mortal, and he demanded that mortals be like him. Even if this is correct from a mortal's point of view, it was also what those high-ranking officials and generals pursued at the beginning. Many times, what people hate is not privileges, but It’s just that the privilege does not belong to them. If someone prevents them from exercising their privilege, then the benefactor can also be the enemy who killed their father.”

"The reason why Fellow Daoist Li lost to me..."

Panhu looked at Li Yi, who had an indifferent expression in front of him. He was completely breathless and looked like a mortal. Even his most superficial appearance was so ordinary.

It's like a mortal that can be seen everywhere.

"He is most like a mortal, but he is also the most extraordinary."

Extraordinary, he could only use this word to describe Li Yi. Underneath his ordinary appearance and endless might, there is a heart that will never give in.

Xu He does not have the power of Li Changsheng, but he has a transcendent heart and dares to violate all secular and even natural laws.

He lost, but he also won.

Panhu recalled the game of chess, and the aura on his body showed signs of rising, and his control over Leifa actually improved to a higher level.

Such fluctuations in aura naturally cannot be hidden from Li Yi and Laoshu.

The expression of the old tree changed slightly.

Through Xu He, this person became more sophisticated in Li Changsheng's Taoism.

Li Yi's face remained as normal, and he explained: "Those who learn from me will be strong, and those who are like me will die. Xu He, who does not have my strength, and has been contaminated by my character, will naturally lose."

The old tree said: "If fellow Taoist knowledge was not tainted, then he would have lost even more easily. Didn't you plan to win from the beginning?"

"How can you see that?" Li Yi smiled, "I try my best every time, but I really haven't won."

After seeing me, Li Yi also had his own insights.

Li Changsheng had never won in his life. He just walked out like this again and again, only to be beaten back again.

From the beginning, he did not obey heaven and earth.

Having said this, Xiao Taolin became quiet again.

Panhu had closed his eyes at some point and sat cross-legged on the ground, digesting the insights he had just gained, his breath steadily rising.

This improvement is not a realm, but a pure level of power. Among the 369th level of the Holy King, Panhu, a natural god, obviously has not reached the extreme.

The old tree spirit winked, almost wiping his neck.

Li Yi turned a blind eye and lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.

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After half a month passed like this, Panhu finally opened his eyes. The lightning flashed past, and then calmed down again.

'Didn't stop me. ’

Panhu felt a little confused in his heart, and realized before the battle that practicing cultivation was against the rules. He postponed the chess game, and Li Changsheng could wake him up regardless of emotion or reason.

‘That’s really arrogant. ’

"Fellow Taoist, can you start a game of chess?"

Panhu nodded, and this time he started the trading.

The chessboard disappeared with a wave of his hand, replaced by a larger chessboard. The scope was no longer limited to the ordinary world, but turned to all corners of the world of cultivation.

Approximately 1,000 years have passed since the historical fragment captured in the last game of chess, and it is still an era of numerous sects.

Li Yi saw some familiar sects, Shangqing Palace, Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain, Buddhism, Taoism and Demonism, etc. Except for the different people, the layout of all parties is similar to when he entered and left the practice world.

The top sects have been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and generally accept disciples step by step and teach the Dharma without any problems. Even if there is a gap in the middle, you can still make the transition with the help of a treasure similar to the Heavenly Sword.

Another point is that sects like Shangqing Palace have unique insights into resource concentration. They will expand when they are strong, but they will be limited to a certain amount, and they will not expand unscrupulously by purely using force to overwhelm others.

Its deeper design is that it is difficult to train the top experts in the cultivation world in a model way. A peerless powerhouse may appear one day, and these people will first target those who have mastered most of the cultivation resources. Shangqing Palace will always occupy the middle and top positions in terms of resource occupation, but it will not accommodate the world's incense like Wanfo Mountain.

There is a saying that if there are three thousand weak water, only one scoop will be taken.

"How do you plan to compete?" Li Yi asked. "Insert mortals at random? In this case, I guess the winner can be determined quickly without comparing the probability. Mortals who can practice are only one in a million, but those who are destined to be immortals are rare."

In a farming society, reading is out of reach for ordinary people, while practicing spiritual practice can only hope that some passing master will see it. Unlike those powerful people who can send people into the immortal gate through various channels.

Why are there so many Nascent Souls in the Immortal Palace? It’s because the Immortal Palace guarantees that everyone can practice and that talented people will not annihilate everyone.

Panhu shook his head and said: "Since we are comparing cultivation, let's just choose an immortal sect. Buddhism, Taoism, and demonism are all acceptable. Taoist friends must choose at least one of them, and you can't vote casually."

The last sentence is particularly emphasized.

Li Yi was too casual before, which had touched Panhu's self-esteem. He played this game of chess with all his strength, but Li Yi's calmness and casualness were contempt for him.

"Can."

Li Yi nodded.

The two of them picked up the chess pieces respectively, looking at it lightly, thinking about it for a long time.

Panhu was as attentive as before, looking at the many sects and techniques.

The Tao of Time knows everything about the past, so naturally the skills of these small sects cannot be hidden from the two of them.

The three religions of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons each have their own merits. When it comes to entering the Tao, whether it is the ancient era or the immortal era, they are far better than the ancient times. Because the ancient times were an era of innate beings, they did not need to practice the techniques created by their predecessors. Every innate being spent their entire life studying their own magical powers.

The techniques and inheritance originally originated from the ancient Taoist sect.

Since then, the human race has gradually entered the stage of history.

The first thing Panhu looked at was the magic way. The magic way was most in line with the practice method in ancient times. It is a naked competition of the weak and the strong. As long as the Taoist heart does not collapse, one can grow up quickly and reach the top.

But there are advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantage of the magic way is that its foundation is unstable. The higher the realm, the lower the strength at the same level. The power of the magic way is often not as good as the power of Taoism and Buddhism. All skills that can be improved quickly are like bamboo, the longer it is, the thinner it is, and vice versa, it is a dense tree.

Incense is also similar to magic.

‘The training competition is not about fighting. I may not necessarily face Li Changsheng directly, nor may I fight to the death. ’

After careful consideration, Panhu removed Demonic Way and Incense from the options.

He set his sights on Taoism and Buddhism, both of which actually have many things in common. The Tao is the Buddha. The Tao is the Buddha. The two schools have been learning and copying from each other for tens of thousands of years.

But when it comes to strength, Taoism is the winner.

This is not due to skills, but to people.

Not everyone likes to be a Taoist priest, and not everyone likes to be abstinent. On the contrary, Taoist self-denial is more in line with most people.

Restraint is not restriction.

Just go to the door.

Panhu Luozi, a young Taoist priest in the Shangqing Palace, was gifted with intelligence and a talent for golden elixirs.

He chose Shangqing Palace not because of his skills and resources, but because the sect stood out for its stability. Don't steal or rob. If you are strong, you can help the world. If you are weak, you can live alone.

The chess pieces will one day realize their own aura, and what they need is not resources, but stability.

"Fellow Taoist, it's your turn."

"Um."

Li Yi nodded, also throwing it away casually, but this time it was not completely casual. Complying with the rules limits the location to the practice world, and is by no means a mere mortal.

Click!

The chess piece fell to Buddhism.

A small temple with two or three kittens.

Qingshi Temple.

A simple and unpretentious name, no incense, no money for sesame oil, just practice.

Sects are just like people, some like to fight and some don't. People like Wanfoshan who eat incense from all over the world and enslave all people cannot represent the entire Buddhism. Something like the Shangqing Palace, which is independent of the world, cannot represent the entire Taoist sect.

Even among the demon sects, there are also ascetic sects.

Panhu raised his eyebrows. This small sect might be wiped out one day. But Li Yi abided by the basic rules, so he couldn't say much.

"let's start."

He made the first move, and the names of the pieces were the same as last time.

[Li Shengxian, who entered the Shangqing Palace at the age of four, became his teacher and became a named disciple]

[At the age of five, he studied Dao Zang, knew five thousand characters, developed a sense of aura, and gained the respect of his respected master, becoming his disciple. 】

[At the age of six, he refined his energy into his body and entered into spiritual practice. 】

[At the age of eight, he had just begun to refine his body. He took various elixirs to break through the first level of Qi training and was accepted as his direct disciple. 】

Panhu frowned slightly and said, "It's just for the sake of a little fame."

According to the normal practice process of the human race, pills will not be taken until the foundation building stage is broken through. Otherwise, one can usually only take some Peiyuan Pills and Bigu Pills. A large sect with a long history like Shangqing Palace is not even allowed to take the above two types of elixirs.

The reason why Li Shengxian took the elixir early during this period was because his master wanted an 8-year-old genius disciple who was refining qi.

The old tree spirit who was watching the battle commented: "Many geniuses in the human race are fabricated. Children with good talents are forcibly elevated and their foundations are destroyed, just like you."

[Twelve years old, taking all kinds of elixirs and practicing the ninth level of Qi. 】

[At the age of fourteen, the sect's junior competition was defeated by a fellow disciple at the fifth level of Qi training, and his Taoist heart was half destroyed. 】

"Foolishness."

Panhu's face was ugly, and he felt that he was about to lose before he even started.

This is why this game of chess is both false and extremely real. Everything in it is a fragment of the history of the spiritual world, and all developments are infinitely close to reality.

Li Shengxian's master was very happy with his achievements, but he himself was young, lacked certain guidance, and had not yet reached the stage to realize his own aura.

Naturally you won't realize what's wrong with it.

[The following year, at the age of fifteen, Li Shengxian refused to take the elixir, fell into complete silence, and lost the title of genius. 】

[At the age of sixteen, Li Shengxian achieved great success in physical training, but made no progress in Qi training. He was also fined and banned for three years for resisting his teacher's orders]

Panhu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

The best advice is for this old Bangzi not to affect Li Shengxian.

In the following time, Li Shengxian completely disappeared from people's eyes and quietly polished his own foundation.

Just waiting for the day when it will be a blockbuster.

‘How is Li Changsheng doing? ’

Panhu turned his attention to the other side, the quiet and peaceful small temple in the mountain.

This time his name is still Xu He.

[Xu He was brought back from the secular world at the age of four and had his hair shaved to become a Buddha. 】

[At the age of five, he can chant sutras. 】

[Six years old, sweeps the floor, can watch fire. 】

[Seven years old, literate. 】

[Eight years old, copying scriptures. 】

[Nine years old, energetic, celebrated in the temple, Xu He was very happy. 】

What Panhu saw was a little novice monk with a runny nose and a dull look all the time. He studied Buddhist scriptures and principles day after day, but he did not see the Buddha nature.

At the age of nine, he developed a sense of energy and became the number one genius in the entire sect. It's not because Xu He is gifted, but because he is a solitary child.

Small sects often do this.

[At the age of ten, Xu He practiced Qi at the first level, which shocked the whole family. The master called him a genius that had not been seen in the sect for fifty years. 】

Panhu twitched the corner of his lips, this is the disadvantage of the small sect, like a frog at the bottom of a well.

Time flies by, and 10 years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Xu He has grown up, but he is still copying scriptures, sweeping fallen leaves, and living a life where he can see the end at a glance.

Li Shengxian broke through the foundation building, defeated the others in another sect competition, and won the first place.

Think of it as a genius.

Panhu raised his finger and accelerated time again.

In the blink of an eye, the two reached 30 years old.

Xu He was in the sixth level of Qi training, and Li Shengxian was in the middle stage of foundation building.

Driven by fate, the two met in a monastery. They had a pleasant conversation and later exchanged letters.

As Panhu expected, the two are not necessarily enemies.

This chessboard doesn't say it has to be life and death.

Seventy years old.

Xu He was in the ninth level of Qi training, and Li Shengxian was in the late stage of foundation building.

Li Shengxian wrote to Xu He.

[Xu Jianshu is like seeing me. I haven’t seen you for ten years and I miss you so much... In ancient times, there was a hundred-year-old golden elixir. Now I want to retreat and break the golden elixir avenue. I hope to meet again and avoid the separation between heaven and man. 】

The two met as promised.

Xu He had already transformed into an old monk, wearing coarse linen clothes and always wearing a peaceful smile.

Li Shengxian, on the other hand, is dressed in white and looks like snow, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes like a young man.

Ninety years old.

Xu He broke through the foundation building, and Li Shengxian broke through the golden elixir.

The two met again.

Xu He still looked old and said with a smile: "I'm lucky, I was lucky enough to break through the foundation building."

Li Shengxian was overjoyed and returned home drunk.

Two hundred years old.

In the middle stage of Li Shengxian's golden elixir, he was powerful.

Xu He reached his deadline again and wrote a letter to Li Shengxian.

[Li Jianshu is like seeing me, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, life and death are common sense, old friends, don’t think about it. 】

Li Shengxian came out of seclusion and was shocked when he saw the letter that had been written for 10 years. I hurried to Qingshi Temple and saw an old monk sweeping up fallen leaves.

The old monk smiled and said: "I was lucky enough to break through the golden elixir."