The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

"The true meaning of thunder method is not thunder, but the meaning that defies all laws of heaven and earth. It is the heart that has gone through countless tribulations and is the spirit of continuous progress. In the first half of my life, I sought the true method but could not get it. In the second half of my life, I never hesitated to teach the method. The world."

Li Yi lowered his eyes and looked at the stern young man in front of him.

The other party is just like Li Changsheng in his previous life when he was a mortal. He practiced day and night and tried his best to explore the great road. He had already torn through the book on qigong training, which was a popular book in the spiritual world, and remembered every word and every movement clearly.

But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get the Qi into his body.

At that time, Li Changsheng understood that heaven and earth would not tolerate him.

From then on, I neither cultivated the way of heaven nor the way of heaven and earth, but only cultivated my own way.

"You are the first one who can understand my thunder method. There is indeed a way to achieve enlightenment through force, but you are not me."

But how many people in the world are Li Changsheng? How many people can move forward in endless despair?

The weight of life does not depend on its length. Li Changsheng's sixty years of enlightenment are equivalent to his whole life, groping for the road in the dark night.

Qiu Wuji and Li Changsheng are the same kind of people, but the latter has experienced more hardships. At least Qiu Wuji encountered no obstacles in his practice at the beginning. He practiced all the way to the end and made great progress only to find that the road ahead was cut off.

Li Yi is not praising suffering. If it is possible, no one would want to go through hardships, and who would not want to have a smooth life in the end.

It's just that practice is like forging iron. Every time you break through the hardships and stand up again, you will gain new life. Li Changsheng's wandering life was not comparable to Qiu Wuji's.

At least at this time, Qiu Wuji couldn't see any hope of breaking through with force.

Qiu Wuji said resolutely: "If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die at night."

If his cultivation was for the sake of life and death, then he would not be able to reach this stage. A truly great person with great supernatural powers would have already left life and death out of the equation.

In his previous life, he went to kill Feng Wa under the order of Tao Zun, but more like now, it was for his own Tao. Qiu Wuji hoped that Wu Xiang could put enough pressure on him to risk his life and survive, and then break through after reaching the ultimate level.

However, things backfired. Breaking through on the spot was a nice thing to talk about, but it was not an ordinary thing.

Now he wants to try again. Even if he died once in his previous life, he will never look back in this life.

"will die."

Li Yi repeated it again, his voice was light, but it was like a Mount Tai pressing down on the top, making Qiu Wuji feel endless pressure.

It seemed as if the road ahead was already a cliff and he could not cross it no matter what.

This is also a kind of mercy.

Li Yi doesn't like tragedies. Although the two have never met and have nothing to do with each other, as someone who has been through it, he doesn't mind giving advice to those who come after him.

Qiu Wuji was silent for a while, and with his colorful and exquisite heart, he understood what the other party really meant.

I am not qualified yet.

He asked: "May I ask the immortal, I must not be able to achieve enlightenment by force?"

Li Yi shook his head and said: "There are no absolutes in anything. If you want to talk about possibilities, you are the most likely person in the world to achieve enlightenment through strength. But there is little hope. This is a road full of thorns. Don't think that you are special. There is no way in this way. It depends on luck."

It is much more difficult to achieve enlightenment through strength than the normal path of formlessness.

Although Qiu Wuji is already the number one under Wu Xiang, and his superficial fighting power alone can actually rival Wu Xiang, it is still not enough.

He only has an extremely slim chance.

"Maybe it will be more likely in the future."

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Qiu Wuji was unusually silent, and the hand holding the sword became tighter and tighter. He was not afraid of death, but a luck.

As Li Yi said, maybe he will have a greater chance of breakthrough in the future. This is also the psychology of most monks who are about to make a breakthrough. They are obviously well prepared, but they want to continue to polish their skills and spend countless years just to increase their chances by one percent.

But can this really lead to a breakthrough?

At least it's more certain than it is now.

The heart of Qiqiao Exquisite was beating crazily, making Qiu Wuji understand what should be done at this moment. You should retreat, accumulate strength, and break through later.

Now that his strength has improved further, he can completely break away from Dao Zun's control. And the existence of the immortal does not want to kill himself. Perhaps facing him, the other party never has the thought of killing or not killing.

Killing is for equal beings.

Qiu Wuji already had a decision in his eyes.

The Qiqiao Exquisite Heart can distinguish right from wrong and can always give the best answer, but it is not the most suitable answer.

All his efforts were accomplished in one battle.

"Ask the immortal for guidance."

Li Yi did not continue to persuade. It was only a matter of three things. Since the other party was ready to die, he could only respect it.

"I'll give you three days to prepare."

The immortal in white clothes looked back at the world and said indifferently:

"Don't move, or you'll die."

The world is silent, no one responds.

No one dared to answer this call.

After saying this, Yang Shen dissipated into the void.

All the waves subsided at this moment, and the strong men in the world were silent, all looking up at Qiu Wuji.

At this moment, even people who were not interested were looking at this place.

Break through formlessness.

This is something that many people would never dare to think about, but now someone actually wants to take the first step, and they are conquering it with force.

Hearing his words again, the last one was Li Changsheng.

If Qiu Wuji also used force to conquer the Tao, would he be as powerful as Li Changsheng?

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Hanshui, Li Family Garden.

"Immortal chief."

Qingxuan carefully shook Li Yi. At this time, he closed his eyes slightly and made a slight snorting sound, as if he was taking a nap.

But he was out of his body just now. Could it be that he fell asleep again just after he came back?

Li Yi still hasn't woken up. It doesn't look like he is pretending to be asleep, and there is no need.

"Little Taoist priest, don't disturb the immortal's sleep while you go."

Rabbit kicked Qingxuan away.

Although she was also curious about breaking through formlessness, this was obviously not as good as the immortal taking a nap. Wuxiang is too far away from her, and it is unlikely that she can break through.

The biggest advantage of Rabbit is that he has a clear mind and a clear positioning of himself.

She started out as a maid, but later her loyalty turned sour, but this did not affect Rabbit's self-perception of "she is a vase".

An hour later, Li Yi slowly opened his eyes, stretched, and got up from the bamboo chair.

He glanced at the sunset and said, "Rabbit, what are you going to eat tonight?"

"The green spirit fish caught from the Dragon Palace, as well as the immortal's favorite soybeans and pig's feet. I planted the soybeans according to the spirit planting standards." Rabbit replied.

"Rabbit understands me."

Li Yi couldn't help but rub the rabbit's head, and the rabbit immediately rubbed his head with it. It can be said that he has the charm of a woman while retaining his innocence.

Dong Yunshu and Wei Xi felt a little bit of pressure, but they were no longer able to act like they did when they first met, and they started to act like big mouths.

After all, they have lived together for so many years.

Not to mention that sisters are of the same mind, but at least they are more tolerant of other people. Rabbits in particular are very lovable and know how to please others. Even if they are love rivals, it is difficult for them to beat or scold each other.

Tu'er did not forget to win people's hearts and said: "I also prepared the best white jade tofu for Sister Wei, and the Bazhen chicken that Sister Dong likes."

Zhu Xue raised her hands and asked, "I want to drink sugar water."

"Little thing, you can eat whatever the mother rabbit eats."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The Li family chatted and slapped each other as usual, but Qingxuan obviously couldn't be so relaxed. He came to Li Yi and asked in a low voice: "Immortal, how can you let people prove the Tao with strength? That Qiu Wuji can really break through the infinite." Do you like it?"

"I've been teaching you all the time." Li Yi looked helpless, looking at the two monks and Taoists as if they were looking down on their children.

"Look at Qiu Wuji, he understands it without having to teach him personally. But you, I have taught you countless times, and you still think that I am looking for a reason to hit you."

Is not it?

Qingxuan wanted to ask back, but for the sake of his own ass, he still followed the other person's words and asked: "You mean to split Qiu Wuji."

"almost."

Li Yi's eyebrows became more serious and he said: "My thunder method is difficult to describe in words, you can only feel it, which is the way I usually teach you. But the difference is that this time I will not hold back."

"Then he is dead?" A flash of fear flashed in Qingxuan's eyes.

Li Yi is basically not stingy with what he can give to the people around him, and of course, satisfying their curiosity is indispensable.

Such as his full blow.

Although it was impossible to actually fight, it was still possible to feel it for a little while. It was just a moment of breath, and Qingxuan was dizzy at that time.

"Amitabha."

Watashi muttered the sutra in a low voice, his fingers trembling slightly unconsciously.

Qingxuan asked again: "Does it mean that I can become phaseless after just one blow from you?"

"Although I still have some strength, I haven't exaggerated to that extent." Li Yi couldn't help laughing and shook his head, "Whether he can be invisible or not depends not on me, but on himself. Even if he survives my thunder method, It can only prove his strength.”

"Without form, it is the gate to heaven."

Then Li Yi's voice changed: "But if you can go through three moves with my full strength, you should be able to do it without any appearance."

"..."

Qingxuan and Dushi are speechless.

They once again refreshed their understanding of Li Yi. The implication is that three blows can kill Wu Xiang?

At least a serious injury.

"What if Qiu Wuji really succeeds?" Qingxuan asked, with a bit of worry in his words.

Li Yi said calmly: "Chengsi is Wuxiang, what do you want?"

Qingxuan took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I want to ask the immortal to kill him."

"Have a grudge?"

Qingxuan shook his head and said: "There is no injustice or hatred, but Qiu Wuji Qian should never want to become enlightened. Even if the number of Wu Xiang increases, I don't want anyone to break through, even myself."

Even if you become enlightened, you won't be allowed to speak like a demon.

Du Shi bowed his head and said nothing. Silence is the best recognition.

Although they didn't say it explicitly, the two of them had been together for two thousand years, so there were many things that didn't need to be said explicitly.

Li Yi saw Qingxuan's worries at a glance, and said softly: "Xiao Qi, do you know that it is not okay to take even a small amount to harm the world. I never expect to become a saint, but I strictly discipline myself not to become a villain."

"Everyone has the freedom to pursue a higher realm, Xiao Qi, I hope you won't make the same mistakes as Xiao Yuntian and others."

Qingxuan asked back: "Isn't it clear that the world owes you a share of cause and effect? ​​Your existence means sacrificing a few people. This is for the prosperity of most people. I know you don't like to give up a small part, and you may break through the non-appearance. I’m afraid there’s only one person in the world.”

"Isn't it okay to kill one person and bring peace to the world?"

"Can."

Li Yi's nod was beyond Qingxuan's expectation.

"If killing one person can save the world, even if that person is a good person, I will do it if there is no other way. But the word "hypothesis", false comes first, will always be false. The safety of the world cannot be placed above one person. It can’t be me.”

"Xiao Qi, you are most like me, and you understand people's hearts. You should know where the real problem is."

Li Yi took two steps forward, and there was no look of blame on his face. His eyes were as gentle as spring water as always.

But Qingxuan retreated unconsciously.

He feels guilty.

"Today you can prevent people from breaking through the formlessness, and tomorrow you can not allow the Holy King to appear, and then you can transform into gods, then Nascent Soul, and even deprive people in the world of the qualification to practice."

"Chief Immortal, I'm just a transformed spirit." Qingxuan scratched his cheek, showing a slightly embarrassed expression, trying to hide his guilty conscience.

He can't, but it's not impossible to unite all the forces that can.

Qingxuan understands the power of people and people.

That's why Li Yicai thought that he looked like himself, only missing one fist.

Li Yi did not expose it.

"I wish that all people in the world can have no appearance."

"Chief Immortal, your words are equivalent to the fact that all people in China are qualified to become prime ministers." Qingxuan complained, and at the same time, he obviously did not listen to the advice.

You can give in to other things, but you can only reduce the power of heaven and earth.

Li Yi smiled gently and said: "That's true, but after all, we have to leave some memories for future generations. Whether they can or not is not important, what is important is that they have the qualifications."

"I also believe that everyone has the opportunity to be without form."

Having said that, Li Yi turned around and returned to the house. There was no strict order, but it seemed that he could not change.

Qingxuan and Toshi stood in silence for a long time.

This immortal is as willful and otherworldly as before.

Xian is not an honorific title, but an explanation of his own existence. It brings together people's fantasies about all the good things, a perfect person who is the most holy and virtuous person.

Immortals are not perfect people, they have many small flaws, but they are better than perfect people in the face of big rights and wrongs.

Qingxuan sighed, waved his hand and sent out a paper crane, telling the Immortal Palace that no other action was necessary.

First, Qiu Wuji won the victory in an upright and aboveboard manner, and it was impossible for him to do anything dirty.

If it is still easy to say that Wenjian is the best, we can attack in groups, which is also in line with the rules. But strong men are arrogant, and Xiao Yuntian and Yan Tianjun are obviously unwilling.

Second, the immortal disagreed.

Outside the courtyard.

The two Wu Xiang sat under the banyan tree for a long time, unable to speak to themselves.

"Qiu Wuji, can it be done?"

"impossible."

"Why?"

The old tree spirit answered as always: "He is not Li Changsheng. He just has a talent without appearance."

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Three days later.

Beyond the sky.

Qiu Wuji sat cross-legged on the ground, leaning on Fengwa Daoji. The injuries on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his strength vaguely increased a little.

This was unimaginable in the previous life, and the saint king's Taoist conduct could still grow at the peak. It's neither cultivation nor magic power, nor magic weapon. It's his Tao that is growing.

This is the true meaning of Xiaowu Lei’s Zhengfa.

The thunder method is just an appearance, and the true meaning is the method of proving the Tao through force.

As long as you continue to hone yourself, you will one day be able to break through to the ultimate level.

The Wenjian Tianxia experience in the past few days was worth his tens of thousands of years of practice, but it was only this once, and the Holy King would no longer be able to put pressure on him in the future.

It must be formless.

That is to say, the immortal gave the law.

The last wound healed, and the last breath of true energy returned to the Dantian. Qiu Wuji slowly opened his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the immortal with bare feet and white clothes suddenly appeared, as if he had always been there.

"Are you ready?"

His voice is as easy-going as the clouds in the sky.

"Please enlighten me."

Qiu Wuji stood up, his hair dancing wildly, and his eyes filled with thousands of sword intentions.

The Immortal-Slaying Sword was unsheathed, and in an instant, an overwhelming amount of magic power erupted. Just a few waves that fell into reality rolled up clouds covering a hundred miles in radius.

In an instant, it is like the eye of a typhoon.

On the other hand, Bai Yixian looked calm and there was no disturbance around him.

Qiu Wuji swung a sword, which seemed to cut down the sky and the earth, and the sword light enveloped half of the planet.

"Don't die."

A voice like the breeze came, followed by a bang, and the thousands of sword lights turned into nothingness.

The white and slender jade fingers are a little empty.

Hey!

A subtle thunder sounded, and Qiu Wuji saw a ray of thunder, maybe only the size of his own hair, but it made his body tremble unconsciously.

Is this his full blow?

Doubts arose, but before Qiu Wuji could think about it, boundless thunder followed, a light that seemed so powerful that he didn't even dare to resist.

Qiu Wuji bit the tip of his tongue, laughed unconsciously at the corner of his mouth, and slashed out another sword from Burning Daoji.

"cut!"

Boom!

The unparalleled shock wave instantly destroyed the newly formed typhoon, and countless clouds scattered and disappeared like marshmallows in water.

Qiu Wuji spat out a mouthful of blood. He was severely injured and his breath was extremely weak. In an instant, he forcibly lifted it up again.

Then there was a clear cracking sound, as if something had broken.

Qiu Wuji felt Wuxiang, and felt the great power that transcended everything.

But it just felt like he had cut a hole in the gate of heaven, and he could use his eyes to look at the world of supreme existence, a new world called transcendence.

"Not bad." Bai Yixian praised without hesitation.

"If you are worthy of being the number one person under Wuxiang, will you continue?"

Qiu Wuji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up again, and said firmly: "It's not enough, far from enough."

Bai Yixian pointed his finger in the air again, this time it was a flash of white light.

And Qiu Wuji also struck out with a stronger sword.

A sword that can truly break the law!

The white light and the sword light collided loudly, and the holy kings who cast their gazes at this place did not see or hear the expected roar.

There was just an unspeakable buzzing sound, and a touch of paleness spread to the surroundings. It contained the power to destroy the world, and the laws were scattered wherever it passed!

A direct attack on the law!

All the saint kings were dizzy at the scene and almost fell to the ground and passed out.

Looking out to the sky again, what I saw was not the blue sky or the dark universe, but a pale color.

It was almost chaotic and pale, as if a hole had been dug out of the sky and the earth.

Qiu Wuji knelt down on one knee, covered in blood, his body trembling visibly, and half of his face was burnt black.

But he survived.

The momentum rose again, completely surpassing the limits of the Holy King.

Done?

An idea suddenly appeared in the hearts of all bystanders.

The Wuxiangs shook their heads.

Climbing out from the bottom of the well is still a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from the sky.

"You did your best."

The fairy in white looks like a comforter, but also like a sentence.

This was his last act of kindness.

Taking another step forward would mean death, and there would be no room for it.

In response to the old tree spirit's words, "He is not Li Changsheng."

Huhu~

The strong wind roared, and it seemed that this voice was the only voice left in the world.

The person who wants to imitate the immortal is teetering on the edge, as if a gust of wind can blow him down.

A series of eyes that seemed to be real met in the void and fell on Qiu Wuji.

regret, admire, appreciate

Everyone knows that he has run out of fuel and will die if he takes another step forward.

"I have heard the Tao in the morning and heard the Tao in the morning. I have seen transcendence. I must be like a mayfly who lives in the morning and dies in the evening. I should be the true dragon that roams the nine heavens, and I should be the transcendent saint of heaven and earth."

"In the end, I should be an equal to you and look at you on an equal footing."

Qiu Wuji stood up tremblingly, holding the sword in his hand. The blood flowing from the tiger's mouth dripped from the sword. There was not a single piece of good flesh on his body, but his eyes had not become cloudy.

On the contrary, it became brighter and brighter.

He roared: "Disciple Qiu Wuji, please ask the immortal to give you the way!"

"Why."

With a sigh, thousands of miles of rays of light fell, the Immortal Killing Sword broke, the hilt fell to the ground and turned into land, finally becoming a sacred mountain.

Qiu Wuji fell to the sacred mountain, half of his face buried in the soil, his eyes blurred, and his vitality was rapidly drained.

The immortal in white clothes landed on the ground and said without sadness or joy: "Congratulations, you have heard the truth."

He was unable to answer, but stared blankly at the earth that was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. Water produced wood, wood produced fire, fire produced earth, and earth produced metal.

A formless Tao evolves.

Feng Wa.

and I?

Qiu Wuji, who had fallen into the mud, raised his hand with difficulty, and a white light that transcended heaven and earth turned into a sword. The sword was simple and plain, without any aura or power.

But it was what he dreamed of.

Become enlightened!

He held the simple sword, treating it like a treasure, and said softly:

"His name is Taishang."

It originates from the infinite and returns to the Supreme.

A gust of wind blew by, leaving only a simple sword.

The immortal in white clothes picked up the Taishang Sword, brushed off the dust on it, and read out the last sentence, saying: "I will die at night."

Qiu Wuji, the second person in the history of heaven and earth to achieve enlightenment through strength.