MTL - The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down-Chapter 150 Taiyin Fairy's Road to Immortality

  Chapter 150 Taiyin Fairy's Road to Immortality

  Blue light entered the body, the old man surnamed Hua only felt a warm current from the top of his head to his whole body, as if he was lying on a kang, it was so warm that he wanted to squint his eyes and sleep.

  How many years, ever since he got older, he never felt this kind of warmth again. If you want to describe it, it is probably that when you were young, your ears were red and hot after exercising.

  In the eyes of outsiders, his face was flushed at the moment, and he was even steaming vaguely. Immediately afterwards, the hair turned from white to black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and everyone was dumbfounded.

  They are considered dignitaries in the compound, otherwise it would be impossible for them to know the news of the immortal in front of them, let alone know that life can be extended here. They knew about the existence of extraordinary power early on, and they have seen many powerful people, but this is the first time they have seen someone who can extend their life span by three years with a single click.

  Extraordinary power also has a limit. A monk may be able to reclaim mountains and seas, but he absolutely cannot prolong a person's lifespan casually.

  The old man is nearly ninety years old. This is not a physical ailment, but a person's limit. I have tried many spiritual things, and I have invited many senior experts to see, but there is no way to come here now because I have nowhere to go.

   Such a change lasted for a long time, and the accompanying people stared closely at the old man, especially the middle-aged man who was so excited that tears filled his eyes. The old man is also under their gaze, the white-haired man becomes black-haired, and his face looks younger.

   Li Yi sat next to him and swiped his phone. During the period, he took the time to send a message and began to tell Li Lili what to eat at noon.

  Finally, the changes in the old man subsided gradually. When he opened his eyes again, he could no longer be called an old man.

   "Dad! You've become younger!" The middle-aged man held his mobile phone, using the dark screen to illuminate his old father's face.

  The old man surnamed Hua looked at himself on the screen and was stunned for a moment. His hair was black, the wrinkles and age spots on his face disappeared, and he returned to his fifty-year-old appearance.

   "Father, it's really great that you have returned to your youth. This way you can continue your unfinished research..."

   Before he was happy, Li Yi, who was sitting next to him, kindly reminded him: "The vitality I left in his body can make him rejuvenate for three years, and what should come after three years will still come."

   It's not that he wants to throw cold water on people, but sometimes it's better for everyone to know the truth early. It takes three years to prepare psychologically. When a person dies, neither he nor his relatives will be too sad.

  Li Yi once saw a kind of witchcraft in a village near Wangchuan, which could bind the spirits of relatives around him in some form, and continue to live with him. Although this spirit will gradually become a puppet over time, and generally only lasts for five years, it is enough to say goodbye to relatives.

   Dying there is not so sad, but a kind of relief.

   "It's... only three years?" The middle-aged man showed disappointment, and the next second, the old man surnamed Hua slapped him on the thigh, and scolded: "You are so greedy, how do I teach you on weekdays?"

  The man immediately lowered his head, not daring to interrupt again. But the expression is not as tense as before, at least the purpose of their trip has been achieved.

  The boulder in my heart fell, and an indescribable sense of exhaustion welled up in my heart.

  The old man surnamed Hua ignored him, folded his hands on the ground facing Li Yi, and then bowed deeply, tapping his forehead on the back of his hand.

   "Hua Guoxing, thank you immortal for giving me your life."

  The grace of prolonging life should be given a big gift, and kneeling to the benefactor is not shameful. Kneeling to the benefactor itself is an important etiquette in the Zhou ceremony.

   "You deserve it." Li Yi shook his head slightly, and lifted him up with an invisible force.

  Hua Guoxing was obviously not used to standing alone, and his body swayed a bit. Several people accompanying him subconsciously reached out to help him, but they all refused.

   After shaking for a few seconds, he finally stood still.

   "There is nothing left for us to leave."

  Hua Guoxing bowed his head slightly and asked: "There is one more thing I want to ask the immortal. Is there any merit in this world? Does Hua have merit?"

   Gongde has been talking about it, but he has never seen such illusory things work. In modern society, those who do good deeds often do not get good rewards, and some people even use other people's kindness to blackmail, which leads to the coldness of people in today's society.

   It's not that the people in China are not kind, but that the society is too sinister, and ordinary people simply cannot afford to be blackmailed.

  Hua Guoxing often wonders whether good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. Especially after knowing that there is an extraordinary existence, this kind of doubt becomes stronger.

  Now there is a fairy of the immortal way, who should be able to solve his doubts.

  Li Yi didn't answer right away, but looked into the other person's eyes and asked, "What did you do for fame? For profit? For virtue?"

"Not for fame, not for profit, not for virtue." Hua Guoxing shook his head and said, "But ask for the people of the world, can doing good deeds accumulate virtue? I'm not afraid of your jokes. I have often had these days recently. I saved Why can’t countless people live a few more days. If there is merit, it should allow me to fulfill my last wish.”

   No one is perfect, and no one is transparent from the inside out. It's not a problem to have some evil thoughts in your heart, as long as you can restrain them.

  “Do good without expecting rewards, but don’t expect evil rewards either.”

  Li Yi replied without hesitation: "Between heaven and earth, most of the good deeds that people think of will not have merit. The merit of heaven and earth is that which is beneficial to heaven and earth, such as eliminating things that destroy the balance of yin and yang and five elements."

  There are no absolutes in everything, and there will be merit in saving people. But if you want to strictly define it, the so-called benevolent deeds themselves have no merit, and neither does the act of saving people.

  Hua Guoxing showed some disappointment on his face. He hoped that good will be rewarded with good, not all for himself, but for those who do good.

   "Saving people has its own merits." Li Yi said again, which made the other party a little confused.

   "Didn't you just say that doing good deeds has no merit?"

   "Because I think there is, so there is." Li Yi smiled slightly, "Didn't you just extend your life for three years because of your merits?"

   "..." Hua Guoxing was stunned for a few seconds, then he laughed heartily and said, "Thank you Immortal for clarifying the confusion."

   There is no need to rely on the illusory world, people think that there is something that comes naturally.

   "Hua will definitely live up to these three years."

  Hua Guoxing made another deep bow at the end, then turned around and strode out of the clinic door, his eyes full of hope again.

   Three years is enough for him to use his own knowledge to develop a new vaccine for China. Supernatural powers that may exist now can cure diseases that modern medicine cannot cure.

   But not everyone can enjoy extraordinary power, but vaccines are available to everyone.

   "Wait, you haven't paid your medical bill yet."

   Li Yi suddenly called out to Hua Guoxing to stop him. The sentence that the medical bills had not been paid almost made Hua Guoxing lose his footing.

  Although the other party looked like he wanted to hang the pot to save the world, he still had to pay for the medical expenses. After all, Li Yi still wanted to use the money he earned from health care to buy a computer. As for the millions worth of gold that Wei Xi gave him, he wouldn't use it unless necessary.

   With hands and feet, how can you eat soft food.

   "Xianchang, how much is it?" Hua Guoxing asked with embarrassment, "My total property is only 30 million, I don't know if it is enough."

   "Your decoction will not be charged, the total is thirty-five yuan. Seeing that you are a virtuous person, I will give you a fraction of thirty-five yuan."

   "..."

  Hua Guoxing felt that the immortal was teasing him. Thirty million yuan is not enough. Thirty yuan is required.

  Finally, Li Yi rejected his 30 million check and asked his son to transfer 30 yuan to him via micropayment.

   After everyone left, Li Yi closed the door of the clinic, and returned home while counting today's consultation fees.

  A total of 200 yuan for half a day today, and now he has saved 5,000 yuan, so he should be able to buy a computer.

  Back to the small courtyard halfway up the mountain, a scent wafted through my nostrils.

  Li Lili has already prepared lunch. As always, one meat, two vegetables and one soup. Her cooking skills can only be said to be quite satisfactory, not one-thousandth of that of a rabbit.

  Li Lili complained: "Brother, you are finally back, I have been waiting for you for twenty minutes."

   "Just renewing the life of an old man, it took a while." Li Yi went to the kitchen to scoop up a bowl of rice, walked out and sat at the dining table.

   "What? Renew your life, you can renew your life."

   Li Lili looked surprised, but she didn't have too much doubt. Li Yi's ability has always been a mystery to her.

   "The life span has been extended for three years." Li Yi replied without thinking, and then seeing her surprised face, asked, "Why do you want to try?"

   It just so happens that she is now in the critical period of body training, to try out the effect of the third stage of the Nine Layers of Inverse Birth. Gouzi's physical training has been ideal recently, and now he should be able to fight tigers with his body alone.

   "Is it possible?!" Li Lili was full of joy, who doesn't like life extension.

   Immediately after she thought of something, she asked, "Brother, can I give this life to someone else?"

"who?"

   "Second Master." Li Lili said, "Second Master is very old, already eighty."

   "Knowing that you are so filial to the second master, you will burst into tears, but don't worry, he is destined to live longer than you." Li Yidao, "Second master, the foundation is almost established."

  Li Yi also taught Changchun Gong to the second uncle. The little old man's talent is not bad, and his spiritual gathering array provides sufficient aura, and his cultivation speed is very fast, which is a little worse than that of the big yellow dog.

  Li Lili was silent for a while, why is everyone better than her, am I really a 24K pure waste?

  After lunch, it was Li Yi's favorite time to show off.

  He was lying on the bamboo chair in the yard and playing with his mobile phone. Li Lili was sitting cross-legged and practicing Qi not far away.

  Li Lili found that his brother had some kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he strived for perfection, even in his own practice. In his words, every step must be perfect, otherwise there is no way to cultivate.

  Swiping and swiping, Li Yi suddenly came across a video, in which was a girl who looked like a rabbit, and she said with a serious face:

  【I am Taiyin Xianjun, I have lost all my cultivation, I need faith, please give me faith. 】

   I took a look at the number of fans, which is 3.5 million, and it is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The comment area is full of [I love it].

  Li Yi is basically sure that this is the reincarnation of the rabbit, and he can't feel the breath through the screen. But since it is possible to collect beliefs in China openly, it has already explained some problems.

   But can you really gain faith in this way?

  【Also, you must read my autobiography, Road to Immortals】

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  Zhao, located in the south of Qin and east of Zhou, intersects the two places.

  The territorial area is about 2.5 million square kilometers, most of which are grasslands and some forest basins. The economy is quite satisfactory, rich in coal, steel, raw materials and energy, but not as good as Qin.

  The historical status is not as good as Zhou, the economy is not as good, the resources are not as good as Qin, and the population is not as good as Chu.

  Since modern times, he has been competing with Yandi for the second-to-last throne in China, and he is afraid that he will secure the title of the tail of the crane.

  The recovery of spiritual energy gave Zhao Di a chance to catch up, so this is also the first place to accept supernatural power, and now it is also the place with the loosest control over supernatural power. Many sects are located in Zhaodi, and its number of monks is the largest in China.

  For example, there are less than 300 foundation builders in Zhoudi, and eight Jindan people, almost all of whom belong to the Shangqing Palace.

  The number of foundation-building monks officially registered in Zhaodi has reached 651, and after the further recovery of aura, the number of Jindan has reached 20. Almost every state capital has Jindan in charge, and the Moyuan incident had the least impact on it.

   Is the power at the monk level of Zhaodi considered the strongest? The answer is no, still competing with Yandi for the penultimate place. Cultivators don't look at the number of people, Taoist Qingxuan alone can penetrate Zhao Di.

  However, today is different from the past, and it has also ushered in its own township level. I learned from Zhou Di that it is said that his strength is even stronger than that of Taoist Qingxuan and Master Du Shi, a top boss who is at the peak of transforming gods.

  Guanghan Palace, although it is no longer as gorgeous as the world of practice, it is still a continuous palace.

   This was originally the palace of King Zhao, but later it became a scenic spot due to historical reasons, and was later leased to Guanghan Palace.

   At this time, representatives of countless forces outside are waiting outside, hoping to meet Taiyin Xingjun. If there is no accident, the opponent is very likely to be the future town and country level.

  The powerhouse at the peak of Huashen must be extremely powerful, and the hearts of many sects who want to unite to fight are gone.

  I just want to beg the other party to raise their hand, there is no room for squeezing.

   "Taiyin Xingjun started to collect beliefs, and he used incense to restore his strength at the beginning. He really deserves to be the peak of God Transformation."

   "The way Taiyin Xingjun collects beliefs... isn't it a bit too strange? It's actually used in this way."

   "Xingjun must have a deep meaning in doing this."

   "How can we guess the power of the peak of the gods?"

  Everyone started flattering crazily before seeing Taiyin Xingjun, which caused some powerful sects to curse shamelessly and kneel before they could compete.

  In the Guanghan Palace, the beauty rolled up the beaded curtain and sat deeply, frowning.

   Fairies with beautiful faces can be seen everywhere. Although they are not as spectacular as the thousands of fairies in the practice world, there are still fifty or sixty of them. They are all reincarnated people from the moon palace. Most of them were multiple infants in their previous lives, and some of them were golden cores.

  The chances of a person who doesn't even have a golden core to be reincarnated are very small.

   With the support of all the beauties, a girl with white hair and red eyes sat on the main seat. Her beauty just sat there and overwhelmed all the nuns of Guanghan palace.

  Fairy Miaomu looked at the video with her mobile phone, and said with a wry smile: "Palace Master, is this really all right? Can you gain faith so easily?"

   Shouting on the Internet, "I am the Taiyin King, I need faith", no matter how I look at it, I can't get faith.

   "Naturally." Fairy Taiyin raised the phone in her hand, "4 million fans, just one day. Modern humans love beauty more than ancient times, and I don't know why they seem to like my white hair."

  The white hair is her own fur color, and in the practice world, she will dye it black to be closer to the human appearance.

   "Okay." Miaomu was speechless. Although this method seemed outrageous, it did gain a lot of faith.

   She doesn't understand! Do modern people like good-looking faces so much?

  Fairy Taiyin looked at one of them and asked, "Qingqing, what happened to the fairy after I died?"

  The female cultivator called Qingqing took a step forward, clasped her hands slightly and replied: "After the death of the Palace Master, the immortal never came to the Moon Palace, nor went to the Shangqing Palace, and he disappeared for a long time."

   "Until I died, I never saw an immortal. However, when I was in decline, I heard that the new generation of strong men wanted to kill immortals together, and then I heard that they all died."

   "." Fairy Taiyin pursed her lips, her expression was a little heavy, but she relaxed again soon.

  Since he has been reincarnated, the Immortal Elder should get out of that state. And there is myself, the bald donkey and the little Taoist, and so many people I know.

   "Do you have any good suggestions for my autobiography?"

   Miao Mu twitched his mouth when he heard the word autobiography. It is better not to send out your autobiography.

   Sending out their moon palace will definitely be smashed.

  Some female cultivators who lived at the beginning of the Moon Palace also had weird faces, but they knew very well the experience of the Palace Master. After founding the Moon Palace, they almost always thought about how to become an immortal, and after they succeeded, they almost sang songs every night.

   Autobiography is nothing more than a fairy tale.

  (end of this chapter)