The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

Xiangong, Urban Management Department.

Located in a peaceful small town, the heavenly people settled on the sacred mountain transformed from Fengwa Daoji and devoted themselves to practice.

An antique villa.

Xiao Yuntian was sitting on a chair, holding a jade slip in one hand and a square personal terminal that was incompatible with the surroundings in the other hand.

The personal terminal is connected to the Soul Artificial Intelligence Matrix and is mainly responsible for maintaining social order.

The name is very technological, and it is essentially a magic weapon that imitates the logic of computer behavior. The Immortal Palace can refine a spirit with seven emotions and six desires, but it cannot create a central system that can manage billions of people.

Because too high intelligence will make the weapon spirit unsuitable for repetitive and boring work.

Once the weapon spirit is forced to work sleeplessly, it will inevitably lead to rebellion.

Therefore, the Immortal Palace's powerful combination of computers and machine spirits created a huge artificial heaven, which allowed the management costs of the Immortal Palace to be infinitely reduced.

What is more, the growth of productivity and nearly unlimited material conditions have solved various disputes.

"Lu Haochu, who was previously in charge of Qingzhou's deity transformation, has some relationship with the Immortal. He is also leaving Blue Star."

"So far, one tenth of the Avatars have shown secessionism."

Xiao Yuntian put down the terminal and took a fancy to the burly man sitting in front.

Lord Yantian said: "Maybe it's all, every generation has its own problems. They were born at the beginning of the recovery of the world. They practice very fast and improve their realm like drinking water. The six hundred-year-old transformed gods are only better than us. The two are a little bit different.”

Xiao Yuntian shook his head and said: "This is not their talent, but given by the times. Now that the world has completely recovered and the laws have been unified, they have reached the end."

"Many people are anxious, but I don't blame them. This is indeed an opportunity."

"Then what should we do?" Yan Tianjun asked, "The phaseless qi machine symbolizes the path of a holy king. As long as you get one of them, you will definitely become a holy king and extend your life to ten thousand years, or even longer. The pursuit of a higher level is We cannot stop the monk's instinct unless we hold the butcher's knife high."

"But this violates the principles of the plan. As the saying goes, we must not kill people until the last moment. When we consider killing people, it means we are desperate."

Discussions on how to reduce the power of heaven and earth have never stopped.

The more monks there are, the stronger the world will be, and the more stable the world will be, the more monks there will be. The most direct way to weaken the heaven and earth is to kill people, just like all the heavenly beings died in the previous life.

So some people continued the idea of ​​​​the previous life and put forward a proposal to limit the number of powerful gods.

One is to limit the number of powerful people who can transform into gods, and artificially clean up the redundant ones.

This is [purge].

Second, by controlling the output of all spiritual stones, spiritual veins, and most of the elixirs, the number of gods can be restricted.

Without all kinds of elixirs, only a handful of people can successfully break through without relying on elixirs.

This is [throttling].

These two proposals were approved by many people, especially the second throttling, which came just short of being voted into effect.

At that time, Immortal Palace controlled 90% of the world's spiritual veins and had the ability and foundation to execute it.

But Xiao Yuntian stopped him.

He asked everyone: "Do you remember the teachings of the immortals?"

The two methods were shelved, and the Prosperous Age method proposed by Qiandao Zhenjun was replaced.

Third, we must realize a materially harmonious society and give everyone maximum freedom of choice. Then, when you are full and warm, you will think about lust, and wealth will breed inertia.

Starting four hundred years ago, 30% of the world's spiritual veins have been invested in people's livelihood. Until today, for hundreds of years and countless springs and autumns, the world has been prosperous.

Known as the "peak of literature and art", the ultimate literary era, the literary achievements created in just a hundred years surpassed the sum of thousands of human history in the past.

Later came the "Era in which All People Are Valuable", when Immortal Palace's construction of a Datong society reached its peak, and nearly endless resources were directed to the people. How wealthy were people back then? People can freely choose their own living standards on the material level.

Wealth has become the norm, frugality has become fashionable, and poverty has become noble.

Finally, no one has defined this era yet, but as expected, there are only four words to escape it: "The collapse of rituals and music".

The ultimate exploration of the spiritual world at the peak of literature and art has turned into a rebellion against all past ethics and an exploration of the transition to one's own spiritual world. The excessive squandering in the era when everyone is rich has created the ultimate hedonism.

Immortal Palace has not killed anyone, but it is killing countless people.

Now they are faced with the choice they made back then.

The immortal boat that can travel through space and the universe circle that can travel across the stars are all belonging to the immortal palace. They do not allow others to use them, but they cannot kill people to prevent others from leaving.

They, heavenly beings, strictly abide by the instructions of the immortals to ‘do no evil’.

The Immortal Palace even took out the Phaseless Qi Machine for other people to understand, but it still couldn't stop the enterprising spirit of all living beings.

They are blocking the road, but their methods are relatively less ugly.

Xiao Yuntian said: "Call that old fox."

A flash of spiritual light flew out, and in just three breaths, the old fox Xiao Yuntian said walked in from the door.

An old man with silver hair, sharp eyes, and majestic features walked in. He did not greet the two of them. Instead, he sat casually on the Taishi chair, moving skillfully as if this was not his first time.

Qian Dao Zhenjun, the third holy king in terms of strength in the Immortal Palace.

"No tea?"

"I didn't invite you here for tea."

Xiao Yuntian briefly described the situation.

Qian Dao Zhenjun thought for a moment, shook his head resolutely and said, "It can't be stopped, and there is no need to stop it."

"Why?" Xiao Yuntian asked.

"The main purpose of preventing them from leaving Blue Star is to prevent them from relying on the spiritual veins in the universe and developing into a force that is beyond our control."

Qiandao Zhenjun raised his fingertips and a phantom planet transformed by spiritual energy appeared in his palm, and turned into dots of starlight with a gentle squeeze.

The stars scattered and turned into balls again.

"Let the monks conduct large-scale external exploration, which will inevitably lead to the formation of sects. In this way, we will lose the capital to drag everyone to death together."

Xiao Yuntian nodded, this was what he was most worried about.

Once the balance between heaven, earth and immortals is eventually lost, they can completely imitate their previous lives and drag everyone into the water.

The premise is that everyone is on Blue Star.

Qian Dao Zhenjun continued: "There are only two ways to curb this phenomenon, either to remove the phaseless energy and spiritual veins in the universe, or to kill those who want to get out, leaving only the heavenly beings."

"We can't do these two things. We don't have the ability to do the former, and the Immortal won't agree to the latter. Xiao Yuntian, sometimes you can't do it even if you exhaust all your manpower. You should also restrain your arrogance."

The last sentence is a warning.

Xiao Yuntian is loyal but not loyal to the immortal, and sometimes thinks that he is more correct than the immortal.

——

The space port covers half of the planet. The oval bronze ring is suspended outside the moon, and the dense formation patterns on it are emitting a faint light.

Lu Haochu stood in front of this giant ring of the planet. Both in terms of size and the magic power contained in it, he was as small as dust.

This is the most precious treasure [the Circle of Universe] created by the Immortal Palace.

A supreme space magic weapon that can project any object to any place within a radius of 10,000 light years.

When Lu Hao first entered the port, all he could see were cold metal buildings. Compared to the interior of Blue Star, this place looked more like the future.

It is said that the Immortal Palace originally considered hanging a cave directly here, but considering some real economic problems, this plan was finally abandoned.

Switch to a more affordable technology spaceport.

Lu Haochu did not enter the spaceport, but disappeared and flew with all his strength in the direction of Yinghuo.

Now is Yinghuo's opposition point. During this year, when it is closest to Blue Star, it is only 55 million kilometers away. It only takes a month to transform into a god and fly at full strength.

But now Yinghuo is surrounded by layers of space barriers and cannot be resisted through normal means.

After Lu Haochu flew ten million kilometers, ripples suddenly appeared in the space, like a veil falling down and wrapping him.

Buzz!

When Lu Haochu opened his eyes again, he was already on a green hillside.

A woman with wheat-colored skin is sitting cross-legged on the ground, with Buddha light appearing on her body.

Mu Yu slowly opened her emerald green eyes and said with a smile: "Senior Immortal asked me to say hello to you. I'm afraid we won't be able to see you again after this trip."

The people around the former immortal have not left in the past six hundred years, whether it is Mara, the little black man, or Yuan. None of them will take the initiative to stop interacting with the immortals. On the contrary, they will maintain it at all costs.

It seems that Li Changsheng and his three wives in the previous life were able to obtain this honor only at a specific time, and Lu Haochu and the others happened to be at that special time.

Lu Haochu joked: "It seems that it is impossible for me to succeed."

"Hahahaha, fellow Daoist Lu is still as interesting as ever." Mu Yu let out a crisp laugh and said, "Zhao Si helped you ask about the probability of success, and the immortal's answer was that he has the qualifications to gain enlightenment."

"When you take the first step, everything is possible. These are the exact words of Senior Immortal. Are you at ease?"

Lu Haochu's eyes brightened slightly, and the uneasiness hidden in his eyes disappeared, and he bowed with his hands in hand:

"Disciple Lu Haochu, thank the immortal."

Mu Yu waved her hand and said, "You should adjust your condition now. I will need to prepare for about a year."

"Are you going to move me out directly?" Lu Haochu asked curiously.

The phaseless gas machine is very far away from the blue star, at least within the last thousand light years, not even in this galaxy. It might have only taken a few seconds for the Phaseless Qi Machine to rush into the universe, but for Lu Haochu and the others, it might have taken them a lifetime.

If he wanted to find the phaseless air machine, he would have to travel at least a thousand light years.

Therefore, no one has taken the initiative to leave for so many years. Only the Xianzhou Fleet has the ability to explore outside. Of course some people have proposed building starships, but that would be too slow.

I'm afraid he will die of old age before reaching a thousand light years away.

Even if they use some means to self-enclose themselves to avoid aging, others may have taken away the Phaseless Qi Machine after thousands of years of journey.

"I don't have this ability." Mu Yu shook her head. The only ones in the world who can do this are the immortals and the supreme beings in Yinghuo.

She raised her hand and pointed to the sky, to the bronze star ring [Qiankun Circle] beyond the blue star.

"I need help, you know? The designer of the Qiankun Circle is Zhenjun Zhu Xue."

Lu Haochu was stunned for a moment. He had seen Zhenjun Zhu Xue before, a girl who seemed to have never grown up. Even if hundreds of years have passed, knowledge has continued to grow with the changes of the times, and it is no longer as ignorant as a child.

But he still maintains the innocence of a child

It is said that she has a pure heart that countless monks dream of. She will never be troubled by inner demons and will never need to cultivate her mind.

He was not surprised that the Universe Circle was designed by Zhenjun Zhu Xue. What was surprising was that Mu Yu wanted to use the Universe Circle and was able to use it. She obviously got something from Zhu Xue Zhenjun, and Zhu Xue Zhenjun only listened to the immortal——

Star Ring [World Circle]

The magic weapon, which is equivalent to thirty Mount Everest and covers an area of ​​half China, rotates slowly following a certain pattern. The immortal palace's great power injected blood and sweat into its body, and the formation lines were shining with billions of spiritual lights. In order to maintain this behemoth, the immortal palace peeled off nine high-grade spiritual veins from the earth veins, and their value was equivalent to that of the ancient China. Thousands of years of production.

Just to store spiritual energy for the Qiankun Circle as the 'Dantian', the nine spiritual veins that continuously produce spiritual stones were cut off.

Lu Haochu and Mu Yu stood on the spaceport and looked up at this behemoth.

All kinds of spaceships were busy around, and hundreds of millions of tons of cargo were being handled. Although humans do not explore the outside world, they have completed basic resource development in the solar system.

Mu Yu held a jade pendant in her hand and asked solemnly: "I ask you finally, are you really ready? This will be a road of no return. The lifespan of a god is only more than 2,000 years, and these 1,000 light years The distance is a journey you will never finish in your lifetime."

"Even if you become a holy king, you are still small in the scale of the universe. The world of cultivation is a world, and the universe is also a world, but we have gone further. But don't think that cultivation can crush the universe. What truly transcends the universe is the infinite. phase, not us.”

Lu Haochu smiled and said, "You are asking this now?"

He looked back at the blue planet, which was so dazzling and so soft. Compared with most stars in the universe, it is like a gentle mother.

Human beings are like babies in their infancy, being cared for and grown up by her.

A ray of inspiration emerged, and Lu Haochu put his palm on his chest. The Taoist rhyme swirling in the mind is the core part of the Taoist heart. It is the self of a monk during his practice, and the most important thing about the self is 'Where do I come from? ’

I was born here.

I was born on Blue Star.

I was born in China.

"What do you think of me?" Lu Haochu turned around and asked.

Mu Yu was confused, and he continued to ask: "What do you think of us local monks? We practice because the world first opened, and we deviate from the rules of life because of reincarnation. I once laughed at other people when I was working in the company, don't use your future to Comparable to those reincarnations who have already climbed to the top.”

“Are our native monks destined to be supporting characters?”

"Do you want to be a supporting role?" Mu Yu asked.

"No, no one wants to be a supporting character but can't help it."

"So you're going to be the main character now?"

Mu Yu reached out and handed over the jade pendant. Lu Haochu took it and smiled freely.

"In order to prove their devotion to the Tao, monks in the spiritual world have rushed into the heavenly tribulation. And we should be facing the boundless universe. If I have a life span of two thousand years, then I will fly across two thousand light years."

He jumped into the air, carrying the magic power of the God Transformation stage, and rushed towards the bronze star ring with all his strength like a meteor.

The spaceport is an important military area, with countless arrays arranged in every inch of space. The reaction of the formation triggered by Lu Haochu shone brightly in a radius of ten miles for an instant, and the sky was surrounded by spiritual light. One formation after another overlapped and intertwined with each other.

The power of the formation here can kill Lu Haochu in an instant.

However, the Spaceport Fairy Boat Fleet Command did not launch an attack immediately, but kept transmitting messages. Because they recognized Lu Haochu's identity, he was a local monk with outstanding contributions and a well-rounded god.

"In the forbidden area ahead, please stop flying immediately. I repeat sternly again, in the forbidden area ahead, please stop flying immediately!"

Countless gods who wanted to seek enlightenment and stayed in the spaceport looked up, and they saw a moth, flying towards the fire without hesitation.

A moth flies into a flame, and the fire shines!

The heavenly being responsible for guarding this place had a cold look in his eyes. After seeing that the warning was useless, he ordered without hesitation: "Intercept."

Buzz!

The originally dark northern hemisphere was suddenly illuminated by white light, and there was an additional sun in low-Earth orbit, an elliptical sun with no light in the middle.

The space formation patterns that stretched for hundreds of thousands of kilometers in the Qiankun Circle suddenly lit up.

The heavenly man looked shocked, and then shouted: "Who opened the formation!"

Then he thought that opening the Qiankun Shifting Formation required the Lord of Six Divisions Token.

In other words, there is something wrong with the Qiankun Formation, or it is being controlled.

"Shoot him down! No matter life or death!"

The little stars suddenly glowed with cold light, turning into billions of flying swords and chasing Lu Haochu.

But they did not dare to use too much force because Lu Haochu was too close to the Qiankun Circle. Once there was a problem in the Qiankun Circle, the outgoing fairy boat fleet might be lost in the vast universe.

The flying sword clanked and struck Lu Haochu's body protection method. In just a moment, the body protection method was covered with cracks like spider webs. He simply stopped covering it and allowed the flying sword to enter his flesh and blood. Blood mediates in a weightless environment.

In his eyes, there is only the front, only the other side where the space passage has been formed!

"Today, I, Lu Haochu, walk toward the Tao!"

Lu Haochu tried his best to stretch out his hand despite the serious injury. He felt that his previous efforts might have been wasted, and he felt a sense of exhaustion beginning to spread to his heart. He is still sure of passing through the space channel, but he is not sure of continuing to live on the other end of the channel.

There are spiritual veins in the universe, left by a certain supreme being.

But he wasn't sure he could find it.

The next moment, a warm current flowed into his back and into his body. At this moment, it was as if all the pain had disappeared.

There seemed to be a hand pushing him forward, pushing him into the circle of heaven and earth.

Lu Haochu tried his best to turn his head. The space passage made the light dazzled, and he only saw a blurry figure.

He stood outside the space passage, with a warm smile, watching himself leave.

Like a father watching his child travel far away.

"Remember to go home."

It is expected to be less than 100,000 words, and may be followed by writing about the daily life of the protagonist’s family, and perhaps supplementing stories about the spiritual world, such as Sword Immortal and Li Hua