The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

[Li Shengxian breaks through the realm and becomes a god, 1,500 years old]

Panhu looked at Li Shengxian with great satisfaction.

He couldn't give Li Shengxian mechanical help, not even when he was in danger. From the moment the chess pieces were thrown into the chessboard, everything was out of their control.

This is what makes this game interesting.

The starting point is the two people's opinions on cultivation, their understanding of the world, and their elaboration of their own Taoism.

And Panhu, relying on Li Changsheng's past and his own moral conduct, should be said to be slightly better.

Even after investing, it's just pure luck.

The human race cannot enter the Tao by hiding for tens of thousands of years like innate beings. Many of them even enter the Tao as soon as they are born. They can attain the Tao when they reach adulthood and are called holy kings.

They need experience, practice, and hardship.

Therefore, at the same level, the human race is stronger.

Even if he reaches Wuxiang, Li Changsheng, who is from the human race, is stronger.

At least that's what he thought. As for Li Changsheng's ordeal, once he entered the game, no one in the world could withstand it, and there was a high probability that everyone would die.

From a small perspective, such a harmonious saint.

Qiuji has been pursuing an unattainable goal all his life. It's not that he has no other choices, but he always chooses the one that suits him best and is the most unrealistic.

This is him, and this is Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng had many choices in his life. For example, Hedao did not have so many sufferings, but in the end he shattered the world.

The greatest courage is to always choose your ideal.

Xu He's life is very peaceful this time, and it should remain so peaceful.

Because when Panhu was designed, Li Changsheng was used as a template, a spiritual genius with the world in mind!

Li Shengxian suppressed everything, and the two were good friends, so it was not his turn to appear.

How do you break the situation?

Panhu looked up and saw that Li Yi and the old tree spirit were not looking at Xu He, but were staring at Li Shengxian.

Watching his youthful spirit, he won the sect competition and became famous all over the world.

Look at him being entrusted by a beautiful woman, a couple of gods and gods.

Watch him rule the world and shock the world with his invincible power.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's even more exciting than the TV series I watched recently. It's simply a model cool drama."

Li Yi commented with gusto, and so did the old tree spirit.

The former was originally a late-night drama watcher. Due to the rise of spiritual practice, the theme of cultivating immortals has blossomed in various fields in recent years. Li Yi has inevitably watched dozens of movies.

People will eventually be troubled by the things they can't get when they are young.

Li Changsheng didn't show his prominence until he was a thousand years old, but at that time there was a future swordsman chasing him, and he was between being a free man and being caught as a wife.

Li Shengxian is purely invincible. Like many geniuses in history, this is the first time that I watch this person's life like a TV series.

The latter has lived for 100,000 years, and what he loves most in life is listening to people tell stories.

The two old guys like to eat young people's melons the most.

"Oh, here comes the mistress, just like Brother Li."

The old tree spirit suddenly became excited when he saw Li Shengxian's emotional failure.

Li Shengxian didn't have Li Yi's strength and emotional foundation, so they broke up on the spot. The two female cultivators were so arrogant that their strength reached the level of Nascent Soul, and they immediately broke off their relationship.

"No, Li Daoyou is still stronger in this aspect."

Li Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't ride on two boats in my previous life."

The old tree spirit asked: "Then why did he make such a mess?"

"Anyone who commits unrighteousness will be punished by his own death." Li Yiyi said righteously, "Eating from the bowl and looking at the food from the pot is in itself a contempt for the Taoist monks."

"Yes." The old tree spirit nodded. He wanted to 'slander' Li Yi, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a reason.

Panhu coughed and said, "Fellow Taoist, it's your turn to take action."

Li Yi Touzi is still a small temple that remains unchanged.

He said: "I don't need to look, Xu He won't move."

The chess pieces will be affected by the player. If he is three thousand years old, then Xu He will most likely have a fierce fight with Li Shengxian. Even if they are not life-and-death enemies, they will still compete.

That might be what Panhu had imagined.

But it's a pity that Li Yi is playing chess now.

He no longer has the ardent mentality of young people. Xu He will only pursue it almost crazily if he comes into contact with him, just like many seekers pursuing the great road.

I, the Buddha, can make his life miserable.

[Three hundred years old, the end of the Nascent Soul, Xu He called his old friends to reminisce about the past]

[One thousand four hundred years old, the limit of the five declines of heaven and man, Li Shengxian sent a precious medicine, and Xu He did not take it, so he planted it in the courtyard]

[The following year, Xu He made a breakthrough. 】

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In the world of spiritual practice, Qingshi Temple.

Monk Chang Zang swept the fallen leaves as usual, and the wooden fish in the temple grew arms and yawned, obviously getting used to this state.

The breeze blew by and everything was so quiet and peaceful.

Muyu once asked the monk: Since the master has the ability to reach the sky, why don't you go out to see the world?

The monk replied: I dare not become a monk until I realize that I am Buddha.

Muyu asked again: Master is already the number one Buddha in the world, so does this still mean he has understood the true meaning of Buddha? You also said that the Buddha is in the human heart. If there is a heart, there is a Buddha.

The monk replied: Buddha is the appearance of all living beings, and I, the Buddha, am the only one.

My Buddha, Muyu remembers this word firmly and thinks it is some kind of supreme realm in Buddhism.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to win over this great Buddhist master who has been practicing hard for thousands of years. Just like the silent meditation, he has always restrained himself and never revealed his skills.

People can only guess their cultivation level based on their age.

The old monk suddenly sighed and went back to his room to pick up the letter. After hesitating for a long time, there was only one person left who could write the letter.

Muyu asked: "Master, do you want to write a letter to Daozhang Li?"

"yes."

"Are you in decline again?"

"Man is mortal."

The old monk said another sentence that he has been chanting for many years, but he has never died until now. The city and the temple outside the mountain disappeared thousands of years ago, but he is still there.

I don’t know how many generations have passed since the crane sent the letter again,

When Li Shengxian arrived, he was also old and had a lifeless look on his face.

"Old friend, I never thought that you and I would grow old together. What a blessing!"

He was happy because he still had a friend who had been with him from his youth until his death.

This is something that countless capable people can only ask for.

Monk Chang Zang shook his head and said: "Old friend, I have not yet obtained my Buddha, how dare I die."

"But you believe it."

"I want to see you again, but I'm afraid you'll have to stay in seclusion this time."

Li Shengxian was a little stunned. He didn't know why this old friend of nearly 2,000 years in front of him had become so strange.

He had obviously been following behind him all along and only managed to break through with great reluctance. Why was he now confident that he could reach a higher level?

He has never gone out, how can he come to the road?

How can you defeat me by working behind closed doors?

A feeling of comparison came to mind, and Li Shengxian desperately wanted to win over the other party.

"Old friend, see you and me, the Ancient Saint Queen."

Li Shengxian left in a hurry.

Another hundred years have passed, and the world has changed dramatically.

The old Taoist priest climbed up to the mountain temple. As always, there was an old monk sweeping the fallen leaves. When he saw him smiling, he hurriedly came to help him up.

"Old friend, I got a lucky break."

Li Shengxian, died.