Chapter 474: Red Dust Fairy
"The Immortal is in that community. Please don't disclose it to the public. This is confidential information. It is more to prevent anyone from disturbing the Immortal's life. There are many people seeking death in our modern times, and even just a little rumor may be possible."
The company operator gave a reminder.
He is one of the few people in China who knows Li Yi's residence. It is said that the local monks know no more than 50 people, which is one in hundreds of millions of people in China.
Although he has never been in, and he doesn't know what Li Yi looks like, he only remembers what Li Changsheng looks like.
This is more than most people in the world.
Zhenren Feixing and Shui Mengyuanjun got out of the car, the door closed, and the company vehicle disappeared into the vast sea of people. The noise around them instantly enveloped the two of them, looking at the old community ahead.
“Two people.”
Suddenly a clear voice came from behind. Shui Yuanjun and Feixing Zhenren turned around suddenly and saw a woman with wheat-colored skin standing behind them at some point.
Space Taoism?
This woman is very dangerous!
Almost instantly, the bodies of Shui Yuanjun and Feixing Master were tense to the extreme. Although they don't understand the Tao of space, they are extremely sensitive to space.
The woman with wheat-colored skin in front of her is most likely the legendary strongman who controls space. In that era when movement did not exist, this kind of strong man was undoubtedly an extinct species.
This also means that they do not have the means or experience to counterattack.
That’s why I’m so nervous.
“Don’t be so nervous, I won’t harm you.”
The woman with wheat-colored skin blinked her eyes and did not respond to their vigilance with equal vigilance. She was very relaxed.
"And this is the residence of immortals. I don't dare to kill people casually."
Let alone killing people here, no one in the entire Hao Jing dared to use force casually, because they were not sure whether there would be thunder from the sky in the next second.
In this world, immortals do not hold power and pay little attention to the affairs of the world, but they do not ignore the things in front of them. This is the "way of survival" that the powerful monks of the world have discovered. In Haojing, a dragon must be coiled and a tiger must lie down, unless you think you will live longer.
Furthermore, immortals generally only care about nearby things. If you want to do something, run out and do it. There is no need to dance on the edge of a cliff.
These words made the two of them lower their guard, at least they were not so nervous on the surface.
Shui Yuanjun slightly cupped his hands, with a humble expression, and said in a respectful tone: "Is this senior sent to you by the immortal?"
The immortals are different. The gatekeepers are all special strong men who can control space.
“I hope so too.”
The wheat-colored woman had a look of regret on her face. If possible, she hoped that Li Changsheng had sent her here.
Now the little black man has understood the value of Li Changsheng. He is a genuine Wu Xiang. According to the description of his current eldest brother, Li Changsheng is an extremely powerful existence even if he is placed in the invisible state.
Such a great god, I only regret that I didn’t have time to hold him in my lap. Especially when there is a silly Tiandi Qingling hugging him next door, it makes people even more envious and jealous.
Although the little black man knows that there is a high probability that he will not be able to enter the door due to his gender, the clear spirit of heaven and earth does not even have a gender, so he can firmly occupy the position of the little housekeeper of the fairy family.
Now the little black man can be said to be standing on the luxurious building of the bathing center, looking at Qiong Yu, who lives in the old community next door and cleans the house every day, and his mouth is watering.
Adjusting his mood, the little black man introduced himself: "I am the manager of the bathing center next door. If you don't understand, you can search the original memory. The spring water we operate has the effect of relieving fatigue, and we will provide special guests with exercises that can of spring water.”
“You two, you can go and sit down when you have time.”
She took out two gold cards, which are only available to the most precious customers of the bathing center. Either a Jindan monk or a senior official in the government.
Behind Dawu Spring, the bathing center has built a huge network of interpersonal relationships.
At first, the little black man didn't understand, until she saw a steady stream of cultivation resources flowing in through Dawuquan's transactions, she suddenly understood what it means to be a thief rather than an official.
Although it was obtained through trading, many precious medicines cannot be bought even with money. When it comes to surpassing everyone, it is definitely better to have more friends than enemies.
The two people in front of them obviously came to see Li Changsheng after getting approval. They have certain backgrounds and are also potential customers.
Bathing center, a strong man who controls space is opening a bathing center?
Master Fei Xing and Shui Meng Yuanjun were groping for memories in their bodies that did not belong to them. They were able to understand what the bathing center was, and they could even understand everything in modern times.
This is why the government did not discover these powerful people at the beginning of their early reincarnations. Almost everyone can master all the memories of the original body within a short period of time after reincarnation, including modern common sense and living habits.
It is too easy for these thousands of old monsters to imitate a mortal.
To this day, there are still people who maintain their original social identities and interpersonal relationships and call a mortal their parent. These people are classified by the government as the Heart-Refining Sect, perhaps due to some pre-existing reasons. Some of them need some kind of opportunity from their native families to complete the Heart-Refining Sect in the world of mortals.
For them, this is only a few decades, which is only a blink of an eye compared to the long life span of thousands of years.
Sometimes the reincarnation of powerful people is like helping the poor. Even if they don't use their magic power and cultivation, they are the best among people in other aspects, and many families have prospered because of it. Many of the so-called geniuses or late bloomers suddenly emerging from all walks of life are reincarnations.
But it is outrageous for such a strong man to open a bathing center.
You open a brothel in front of the immortal's house, aren't you afraid of being caught?
The two of them expressed doubts at the same time. In their previous lives, they were both public servants, responsible for maintaining order, and both participated in the formulation of laws regarding the prostitution industry.
One of them is a chicken head.
The Immortals have always cracked down on the prostitution industry, with industrialization being the top priority. Those who are not organized can be imprisoned for up to 15 days, and those who engage in organized prostitution may be punished with the death penalty.
Because Huang is often involved in human trafficking.
“Do you think the Immortal has ever been to this bathing center?” Shuidi Yuanjun said in a message.
There is no man in the world who is not lustful. As long as there is a difference between yin and yang, there will be a tendency in that direction, because it is based on instinctive desire. Practitioners can exercise restraint or indulge.
She wanted to ask: Are you lacking people there?
Without even turning his head to look, Feixing Zhenren could feel the opponent's heavy breathing, lift his feet, move his legs with his waist, and perform a roundhouse kick.
Shui Mengyuanjun flew out on the spot and hung on the fence of the community. The wall did not collapse suddenly, which shows that the attack was very measured.
The little black man raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't understand what happened, he still very considerately covered up the movement for the two of them. This is the sacred capital of Haojing. Regardless of the number of monks, the police force to maintain public order can be as high as three policemen stationed on each street.
If someone calls the police, the police will come within 5 minutes.
They are definitely not afraid of the police, but there is no need to cause trouble.
The ordinary people around him were stunned for a moment, and then their strange gazes disappeared, and they never looked this way again.
"Fuck! Are you sick?" Shui Diyuanjun yelled on the spot, just like a modern person. Her delicate features were full of anger. She really couldn't stand this madman anymore.
The other party had power in the previous life, so it was not easy for her to have an attack. Now Feixing Zhenren is just an ordinary Nascent Soul.
According to the Qingxuan Taoist, today’s Shenzhou Yuanying is everywhere, and those who have entered the Tao don’t know how many, and those who have achieved the Tao can count them with two hands.
Only those who transform themselves into gods can be considered powerful, and only those who have attained the Tao can dominate a country.
Feixing Zhenren is now considered a stick!
The two people present felt their hearts sink, as if a mountain was standing in front of them.
The little black man was stunned for a moment, showing a surprised look.
This is not like the breath that Nascent Soul should have.
"I am also saving you. Everyone has been reincarnated, which means Xingjun has also been reincarnated. Once, your grandma also wanted to seduce an immortal, and then she was almost beaten to death by Xingjun. And the legendary sword immortal should also be reincarnated. .”
Hearing Lord Taiyin Star, Lord Shui Mengyuan immediately turned off his fire, but still muttered stiffly: "It is not normal for an immortal to be so powerful to have three wives and four concubines."
"Haha, the wives and concubines of immortals are also strong. Do you think they will allow you to get involved?" Master Feixing asked, "And with your body, let's forget it."
“What’s wrong with me? I’m a big star with this body, and I have a very high status in this era.”
“The actor and courtesan cannot be on stage or in the temple.”
“You disabled person!”
“If your body is disabled and your ambition is intact, if you can climb high again, you will be a great talent.”
The two quarreled several times, and in the end, Shui Meng Yuanjun was completely defeated just like in the previous life.
Seeing that the two people stopped arguing, the little black man smiled and said: "We are running a serious bathing business, and senior immortals come here often, so there is no need to worry."
After all, Mo Luo built a bathing center for Li Changsheng and a seafood supermarket so that he could eat seafood.
Maybe I will open a chess and card room or a gaming company in the future.
This has already been written in the company's plan, and Mora, who has mastered the Great Wuquan, is equivalent to the oil man in the past, and there is basically no need to consider whether he will lose money or not.
It’s about how to create your own personality as a people’s entrepreneur.
At that time, millions of Cao workers will be dependent on their food and clothing, and this will be a "golden body of merit". Anyone who dares to attack them will pay the gold body.
Having said this, Master Fei Xing and Lord Shui Meng Yuan took the gold cards. The latter looked very disappointed.
Since it is opened at the door of the immortal's house, there is basically no problem.
“Then I won’t disturb you two.”
The little black man slightly arched his hands and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
At the bathing center across the street, Mo Luo's figure appeared, touching his chin and looking at the back of Feixing Zhenren.
The little black man next to him asked: "Senior Mo Luo, is there anything wrong with that man?"
To actually make a holy king show interest, forget it if he is a god, maybe he has the qualifications to achieve enlightenment. But in the little black man's perception, these two people were both at the Nascent Soul stage.
The only special thing is that he has a richer foundation than ordinary Nascent Soul monks, and has a high probability of breaking through to become a god.
“It’s a bit special. The little guy’s altar on the right is surprisingly big, even bigger than mine. He must have practiced some very magical technique.”
Mara withdrew his gaze, then turned around and returned to the bathing center.
There are so many things in the world that you don’t know, and who doesn’t have some secrets?
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Enter the community, Feixing Zhenren and Shui Meng Yuanjun did not attract the attention of ordinary people in the community because they used magic to hide their figures.
Instead, it was the earth temple next to the banyan tree in the center of the community that caught their attention. The earth temple was very small, only a few square meters. There was a clay sculpture inside, and there were only two words on the tablet of the temple: "Tongyou".
The smell of incense is faint, not much, but enough to support a small god.
They looked at it, not paying much attention at first, but suddenly a light flashed on the clay sculpture.
It felt like I was in the underworld, and a Yin Tianzi wearing a mysterious robe cast his gaze.
Another second passed, and everything returned to calm.
Shui Meng Yuanjun broke into a cold sweat and quickly bowed down with his hands in hand. Master Feixing looked solemn and bowed with his hands in hand to express his previous offense.
“Let’s go find the immortal quickly.” Lord Shui Di Yuan urged.
She has deeply felt the dangers of modern times, and only her father-in-law can give her a sense of security.
Before the two of them could take action, a gaze came from above their heads. Looking up, they saw a small man as big as a palm sitting on a balcony, with his calves dangling in the air, staring at them.
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Another peak of divine transformation.
Immediately after his neck felt a slight chill, a subtle sword intent came, and a woman in white with long hair reaching her waist appeared behind the villain and gave them a condescending look.
The two of them were like falling into an ice cave. Even Master Feixing could not remain calm at this moment.
Grass! What kind of devil's cave is this? ! Why are there so many great gods?
Shui Meng Yuanjun was not feeling well. She had a deep understanding of what Taoist Taoist Qingxuan said about the great struggle in the world. In this era, I'm afraid even the gods are not considered top powerhouses.
Mr. Feixing raised his chin slightly, a sense of pride welling up.
It is indeed the residence of immortals! Even in such a simple place, the strongest people in the world can be gathered.
Dong Yunshu only glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze. There are only two things in the world that can attract her attention, brother Li and people who are better than herself
Qiong Yu said. "Senior Taiyin, there are two sneaky people below."
“Those two little guys should be here to see the immortal.”
Wearing an apron and holding a spoon, Rabbit walked out of the kitchen, went to the balcony and looked out, and saw the shivering Shui Di Yuanjun and Feixing Zhenren.
“The immortal is playing mahjong.”
Mahjong?
The two of them looked puzzled, and then they followed the direction pointed by the spoon in Taiyin Xingjun’s hand and saw the chess and card room in the community. There was a sign on it called [Elderly Club]
There was a lot of noise inside, and a large group of people gathered around.
They glanced past a group of old people and saw an ordinary young man, surrounded by many mortals, amidst the noise and the world of mortals.
A mortal, a mortal who can be seen everywhere.
If they didn’t have the photo given by Taoist Master Qingxuan, at least they wouldn’t think it would be an immortal.
“What a fool! Give me money, give me money.”
The young man had a smile on his face, which coincided with the figure in his memory who sat on a jade throne, the father of the world, the leader of all cultivators, and the man who commanded the world and was unrivaled.
He is neither sad nor happy, his eyes are downcast, sacred and supreme.
‘My lords, are the heavens and the earth a subject? ’
It suddenly dawned on the two of them that immortals can also laugh and live like mortals.
(End of this chapter)