Chapter 190: Here can be the starting point of history, as I remember

Chapter 190 Here can be the starting point of history, because I remember

Why is it me?

Li Yi looked at everything around him with a rare dignified expression, and the induction between heaven and man really told him that this is the end of the long river of history and the beginning of the beginning of heaven and earth.

No problem is the biggest problem.

Long history, this is not a recognized name, but a name that Li Yi took arbitrarily and felt very appropriate.

It is a history that has happened, everything is like its gray appearance, as if written on a book. No matter how altered or torn up by later generations, it has indeed happened and cannot be changed.

In this river, talents can often stand out, and their colors are the best proof. Because genius is always dazzling, different from mediocrity.

It would not surprise him if he has vivid colors in these two years. But on this day 10 years ago, I will not have any color, let alone leave any traces in history. He is just a vegetative person lying on the bed, no matter how exciting it is, it will be in the future.

"Why you?"

Baishi's voice came suddenly, and one could tell from the tone that it was Qiong Yu, an existence from a long time ago.

Li Yi shook his head and said, "I don't know, but it doesn't matter."

He had many conjectures in his mind, for example, until now he was the only person from modern times in the practice world. All kinds of laws in the world of practice now appeared in modern times, and it happened to be after I fell into a coma. All kinds of phenomena may be related to me.

But after all, it is just speculation, and there is no evidence that cannot prove that there is any connection between them.

"Doesn't matter?!" Qiong Yu raised her voice slightly, "This is the end of time, and before that there is no aura, no law. It is still more disordered than chaos, and darker than Morfa."

"The starting point of time is the starting point of heaven and earth, and this starting point is on you at this moment."

Li Yi's expression returned to the usual calm, and he said, "So what if you are, so what if you are not?"

Instead of blindly pursuing a goal without any clue, it is better to deal with everything at the moment.

Whether it's a bureau or a scheme, it's all the same to him.

"Do you think this is the starting point, or do other people want you to think this is the starting point? Or do you want me to think that I am special? I just used your method and watched the past history, that's all. "

"." Qiong Yu was speechless, as if this was the reason.

The method is your own, how can you prove the truth just by relying on an influence? And how to prove that this is the starting point?

My brain can't turn around for a while, and no matter how fast my thinking turns, I can't know everything. Sometimes cultivation does not represent IQ, and the way of thinking about problems depends on experience and personality.

Except for human beings, which are naturally spirited and gregarious species, other creatures do not become more evil as they live longer. Because the vast majority of non-human creatures live alone, they don't need to form a society that performs their duties, and the only connection is the food chain.

Even people who have less contact with the mundane world, their emotional intelligence is basically like a beast.

Seeing Qiong Yu's appearance like this, Li Yi said again: "It seems that you are really not human. I have heard that in a long time ago, all things have spirits, and the essence of heaven and earth can also transform into spirits, which is the best alchemy material. "

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"Sometimes if you don't speak, you just acquiesce. You are such a stupid god." Li Yi shook his head slightly.

He has seen this kind of person a lot and he looks very good, but in fact the city is just a puddle. For example, the old Taoist was like this from the beginning, with the cultivation of transforming gods, and if he was asked to manage the world, he would be blinded.

Many strong people are used to solving things with their fists. There is no problem with this. Li Yi himself often uses his fists to solve problems. But once they completely lose their fists, their stupidity about the world will be reflected.

Among the rabbit, the monk, and the Taoist priest, the silly-looking rabbit has the highest IQ.

The strongest are not stupid, but many people are stupid in front of Li Yi. Because no amount of means can be used, and the use of it is like a clown, so it is stupid.

"!!"

Qiong Yu opened her eyes wide, are all human beings so cunning?

Baishi Xuejian next to him didn't notice the sound transmission communication between the two, but just quietly looked at the boy on the hospital bed.

She will never forget that face with a hint of childishness. People have a filter for things when they were young, especially their childhood sweethearts. At that time, Li Yi, who was familiar with all kinds of strange novels related to Taoism, had a sense of mystery about her, a newcomer, as if she knew everything and everything.

At that time, Xiao Baishi suddenly came to an unfamiliar environment, and because of his family, he had a kind of inferiority complex and anxiety for Shenzhou.

My father, who values the family very much, also praised him a lot, and there was not much hindrance to the close relationship between the two of them. It's just a warning not to fall in love early, and let them go after they go to college. And that Li Yi has stayed in the midsummer of that year forever, at least for Baishi.

She said with a complex expression:

"I didn't know about your accident back then, and no one told me. My parents were afraid of affecting my college entrance examination, and then asked me to go back to my hometown after the college entrance examination. At that time, cross-regional communication was very complicated. The phone card I gave you was not There is no interregional communication service."

"What they did was right." Li Yi said that no one would tell his children the news, which would affect his performance in the college entrance examination.

At that time, he was just an ordinary rural boy with an average family background, so he was not worthy of Baishi's missed college entrance examination. This is the same for everyone, you must be responsible for yourself first, and then consider others.

Even if it's him now, Li Yi doesn't think that anyone can't live without him.

Baishi pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "But in the end I dropped out of school. You said I couldn't live a hard life, and I could eat vermicelli in clear soup every day. You said I couldn't do rough work, but I can make 100 orders a day, run You can also sell the stickers after you’re done.”

Facing Baishi's broken thoughts, Li Yi just smiled lightly.

Although Baishi let him quickly skip a record about himself, no matter how fast the time is reversed, it cannot be hidden from Li Yi's eyes. He saw Baishi working two jobs alone, running around the city no matter day or night, working as a waiter, washing dishes, setting up a stall, and delivering food

At the beginning, I was cheated by the intermediary for 10 days, and finally I was so hungry that I couldn't stand it and went to the restaurant to eat leftovers from other people's tables. Later, after I gradually became familiar with the living standards of the workers, my life was still bumpy, and the disturbances and troubles never stopped.

Li Yi went to live in the city with his mother for a while when he was in elementary school. At that time, he and his mother lived in a rented house, and his mother probably lived a frugal life like this. This is the life of the people at the bottom. There is no such thing as living and working in peace and contentment, and some are just running around for a living.

Baishi himself may not have noticed it, but Li Yi could tell at a glance that she had changed. She is no longer the young lady who doesn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers, but a low-level laborer like her mother.

The haughty chin no longer raised, the shoulders shrunk unconsciously, and the spine was slightly bent. He kept his head down all the time, and his body exuded a musty smell of the basement.

Li Yi praised so: "It's amazing, I'm not as good as you."

"Don't praise me, I have self-knowledge." Baishi lowered his head slightly and buried his face in his chest, Li Yi shook his head and said: "I'm telling the truth, it's great to be alive, let alone pay for my medical expenses."

This praise has never been received by many Tianjiao in the Immortal Age. It is not because Li Yi is partial or gives any special treatment. He often praised others, but the objects of his praise were seldom those who were born with ample food and clothing.

Li Changsheng has traveled the world for thousands of years, and the people he has seen the most are not Tianjiao and princes and generals. It is the laborers at the bottom, the common people who buried their heads in the loess. In modern times, he himself is a farmer. He grew up doing farm work since he was a child, and started planting rice seedlings at the age of 7.

It is a remarkable thing for laborers to live, no matter in ancient or modern times.

Li Yi covered the white stone with his palm, raised the other's head slightly, and smiled: "Don't be ashamed of these ten years, I'm proud of you."

Baishi lowered his head even deeper, and the roots of his ears were red. The villain on the shoulder also made the same movement unconsciously. Then Qiong Yu immediately gave herself a big push, and her body turned twice in mid-air.

Because of the special connection between the two, Bai Shi seemed to have been slapped, turned his head and glared at Qiong Yu angrily, and asked, "Qiong Yu, what are you doing?"

"No." The villain replied indifferently, "Let's think about how to end it? We have come to an end, and I don't know if fellow daoists can create a history that doesn't exist."

There is a lot of guard and sarcasm between the lines. Although Baishi can't read the other party's mind, he can still hear Qiong Yu's dislike for Li Yi.

Li Yidao: "I said it before, take you back to 15 years ago, this will not change."

Qiong Yu retorted: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. There is no way ahead, how do you go to things that don't exist, let alone 15 years ago, and now it is impossible to push forward a minute."

Li Yi said: "That's why I said you are stupid."

Being insulted again, Qiong Yu completely exploded, jumping up and down on Baishi's shoulder: "You are very smart and have the ability to create a history that does not exist. Without aura and laws, how could time exist."

"History is the extension and record of the trajectory of human activities. It exists in people's hearts, in the hearts of countless people, rather than aura and laws. Don't treat the era other than aura as nothingness, you people who call themselves gods, There is nothing in front of me."

Li Yi waved his hand and came through the air with an ordinary writing brush. The hair on the tip of the brush is made of wool, the barrel is made of compressed wood, and the lacquer on it is nothing fancy.

The only difference is that it contains the luck of Yin Division.

This is the brush that Li Yi used to canonize the City God. He remembered that he bought it at a roadside grocery store for 10 yuan and 80 cents. Since then, Li Yi has not used this pen anymore. In theory, its status is equivalent to the ancient Jiuding, a symbol of the orthodoxy of the Yin Division.

The Yin Division is also in charge of the sleep and dreams of all living beings, so I just let myself borrow this function.

Collect the dreams of thousands of people and recall the past.

Li Yi came to the window and opened the window to let the wind from ten years ago blow in, blowing on the faces of himself and the people behind him.

“It can be the appearance of the first characters, the patterns drawn by ancient humans on murals, the creation of characters by Cangjie, the rule of Yao and Shun, and the hawkers downstairs.”

“It is the people who make history, not you and me.”

He turned his head slightly, and the breeze lifted his three thousand hairs. Under that ordinary face, there was a lot of power that could overthrow the world.

Under the flat tone, the vicissitudes of time are buried, like an old man who is dying.

“I have lived for five thousand years, and the history is also in my heart. This can be the starting point, because I remember.”

Outside the blue sky and white clouds, there is a lot of traffic, and the hawkers in front of the hospital are standing in front of the fruit stalls, and countless people are coming and going. There is not much difference between clothes and clothes, but the mobile phone is not held in the hand all the time, and the mobile phone is not looked at all the time.

Smartphones will not become popular until three years later, 4G has just been launched, and mobile payment has not yet appeared.

There will be speeding gangs on the street, underworld movies are popular, Qidi is fighting, and everything will not be better than ten years later.

But after all, this is the era he lived in, and this is the world he once fought for.

A small town 10 years ago came into view, and there are still more and more buildings and people appearing in the distance. How many people sleep in China, how many people exist, and how many people there are here 15 years ago.

Bai Shi also walked to the window, looking out at the familiar but unfamiliar small city with slightly excited eyes. Although she is not from China, she came to China with her mother to live in the countryside called Yucheng when she was 7 years old. It can be said that she has been in China almost as long as she can remember.

Looking back on her past life, she is only happy during this period. The family is happy, there is someone I like, and the future has a bright future.

"Did the fake Taoist see that Ferris wheel? The amusement park we used to go to, when you sat on the Ferris wheel for the first time, you were so scared that you couldn't stand your feet."

"Um."

"There is also the gymnasium. I remember that tickets are 50 cents each. We often go to play badminton."

"Um."

"And there are."

The two of them chatted casually, immersed in the memories of the past. Bai Shixue saw that her waist, which was always slightly bent, gradually straightened, and a smile began to fill her face, with sunshine in every frown and smile. Li Yi just nodded and listened quietly to the other party's words.

And Qiong Yu is like an outsider, she can only look at everything in front of her dumbly, which is beyond what he knows.

Because you remember, you can create a period of history, and you say that the starting point of history is not you? Still falsely accusing me of playing tricks?

Damn it, as expected, the hearts of human beings are so dark that they can’t believe a single word.

(end of this chapter)

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