Chapter 475 Diseases between Heaven and Man
Life in the world is a creature in stages. According to common sense, it is generally divided into five stages: childhood, youth, youth, middle age, and old age.
Children are more childish and sensual, with physical desires such as eating, sleeping and having fun.
In youth, concepts have been initially shaped, and at the age of first love, emotional pursuits are added to physical desires.
Young people enter society, their life values are completely formed, they are full of vitality and are a little more calm than teenagers. This period is also an important stage in a person's life, and can even determine the rest of his life.
At middle age and old age, life has been set, lifelessness is the main theme, there are few late bloomers, and even fewer people are prosperous and wealthy.
The same is true for monsters, but monsters are less social than humans and more savage and primitive. How far you can go is often determined from birth. It is basically impossible to achieve a class jump through social efforts and accidental luck.
This is also why Taiyin Star Lord is so famous among the demon clan.
It's not because of cultivation and strength, but because of the opponent's circumstances that perfectly satisfy most monsters' fantasies. Just like humans, they imagine that their family is a billionaire, that they are white, rich, beautiful, handsome, rich, and fall in love with me, that they win the lottery, etc.
Everything with a spirit is the same.
Life habits and concepts will be affected by the environment, but desires are ultimately the same.
Li Changsheng, whom Feixing Zhenren and Shui Meng Yuanjun met, is in middle-aged and old age, and his concepts and life values have been finalized.
Occupying the position of the king and father of the human race, his majesty dominates the world and encompasses the universe.
The scope of immortality’s rule is actually not just the human race. In the increasingly dangerous world, more and more monsters like the Qingqiu Fox Clan are joining the human race. And the Immortal Palace gradually turned into a behemoth with human race as the main body and multiple foreign races attached to it.
If you don’t look at the highest positions, foreign races have the same rights as humans.
Just like China today, there are hundreds of ethnic groups.
The fairness and justice of the immortals made the human race grow stronger. People in other eras could not imagine the grand occasion of that era. When the personal interests of the strong are limited within the rules, when the channel for advancement in the era is completely opened, and when the concept that all living beings can enter the Tao is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, that is...
Everyone is like a dragon, prosperous for all ages.
Preconceived notions, in their perception, immortals are supreme.
So they were very surprised when they saw Li Yi like this, even dumbfounded. Because the immortal is so approachable, he doesn't look like a king at all, but more like a human being.
Li Changsheng, the king, has been with them throughout their lives, and his image has almost been imprinted into the depths of their souls.
Just like Master Feixing, he doesn't feel uncomfortable with Lord Shui Mengyuan now, because this guy was neither male nor female in his previous life. Now that I have a daughter's body, it's just that there is one thing missing and two lumps of flesh added. There is no difference.
"Is this an immortal?" Lord Shui Mengyuan asked.
"Definitely." Master Feixing nodded without hesitation. Even a second of hesitation would be a stain on his loyalty.
Since Taoist Master Qingxuan has said that this is an immortal, no matter what form the immortal becomes, he will still be an immortal after all. If you raise questions just because your image has undergone earth-shaking changes, then the loyal ones may only be the name of immortal, it is the power, not the immortal!
Zhenren Feixing had just strengthened his resolve when suddenly there was another commotion in the chess and card room.
“A cheater! You must be a cheater!”
The old doorman’s face was red from losing. He had lost nearly 200 yuan in the past two hours. It was a big sum of money in a senior citizen club with extremely low gambling costs. In the past, he would not necessarily lose 200 even if he played for several months.
But he couldn't stand it and lost the game with Li Yi. There was no turning back for the money he had given out.
A few hundred yuan is not a big deal for an old man like him, who has a pension starting from 7,000 to 8,000 yuan, but it is just too frustrating to lose all the time.
"You have said this sentence dozens of times. Can you use some new words next time?" Li Yi licked his fingers and stacked several scattered bills of 1 yuan, 5 yuan, and 10 yuan on the table. Together, count them skillfully.
The people around him seemed not to hear the accusation.
As Li Yi said, the old guard has repeated this sentence no less than dozens of times. If you include other people, people break the defense basically every day because of losing money, and there are hundreds of accusations against Li Yi.
But everyone knew that Li Yi was not cheating, and everyone was watching. The few people standing behind him were specially arranged to catch evidence that this kid was cheating. However, in the end, it solidified his reputation as the God of Gamblers, and some people said that he was the God of Wealth descending to earth.
Li Yi has always been wearing short sleeves, shorts and slippers. There is no possibility of hiding anything on his body. Even when shuffling the cards, he never touches them. The card buddies are also theirs, how could he cheat?
Good luck, lucky star.
This is the impression of Li Yi among the elders in the community.
Therefore, more and more people are gambling with Li Yi. Some people superstitiously believe that luck will be consumed, and losing to someone with very good luck will lead to better luck. This statement is equivalent to students sleeping with textbooks on their backs, trying to let high-concentration knowledge flow into low-concentration brains.
The most Li Yi can do is help them cure their high blood pressure so as not to be angry to death.
After counting all the money, I won a total of 362 yuan today, half of which was contributed by the old doorman. He will not be merciful to this sunset red love scene master.
"That's it." Li Yi put the money in his pocket and was about to leave. As soon as he got up, he couldn't sit across from him.
The old doorman slapped the table and stood up: "You want to run away after winning money, right? Let's play another round!"
“Definitely next time.”
After saying that, Li Yi turned around and ran towards the old men behind him, trying to stop him, but they were forced out by his loach-like movement.
They saw an ordinary young man running wildly in slippers, with a group of old men chasing behind him.
Li Yi ran into his apartment building, then ran up the stairs in a hurry, returned home and closed the door. The guard was so angry that he stood outside and cursed for more than ten minutes. He didn't leave until his mouth was dry and he had no strength to curse.
This is an immortal?
Zhenren Feixing asked this question.
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Dong dong dong!
Master Feixing knocked on the door of Li's house, then took two steps back, straightened his back, and looked serious.
At this moment he has recalibrated his loyalty.
Whether he is the one who dominates the world, the people are all immortals. It is great love to be distant from others, and it is also love to be close to others.
No matter how big the cognitive gap Li Yi gives them at this moment, he is still Jun's father.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
In just three seconds, the palms of Shui Yuanjun and Feixing Master were already sweating slightly, and inexplicable tension and anxiety surged into their hearts.
The mood at this moment is probably that I am more timid about being close to home.
Perhaps it was less than a month for them, before which they were still under the rule of the immortals. In the blink of an eye, the age of Immortal Palace has ended, and the aloof Immortal is no longer in power.
A kind of strangeness and insecurity hang over them all the time.
With a click, the door opened.
The person who opened the door was a small man the size of a palm, with a white jade bottle sitting under his butt.
Qiong Yu said: "Come in."
Master Feixing took a deep breath and took the lead to step into the gate that was countless times smaller than the White Jade Palace, followed closely by Shui Yuanjun.
The first thing you see is a long and narrow entrance hall, and you enter the living room, which is also small in area. For the two people who have seen the grandeur of the White Jade Palace, the living room with dozens of square meters can be said to be very narrow.
The living room is similar to most mortal homes in my memory. There is a TV and sofa on the left, a dining table on the right, and the kitchen further inside.
And a snow-white figure was busy in the kitchen. Although his figure and face were small, they still recognized him as Xingjun. Behind Xingjun was the cold-faced woman just now, and the faint sword intent emanating from her body still made their hearts beat faster.
It seems that if you look at it one more time, your eyes will be pierced.
The master of swordsmanship.
Is he a sword fairy?
Among them, Shangqing Palace mentioned the relationship between sword immortals and immortals, and it also existed in some sects' passages.
After all, the matter between Li Changsheng and Dong Yunshu was quite big back then, especially during the two Tianjian Mountain Questioning Swordsmanship.
Dong Yunshu stood behind Rabbit, and from time to time a piece of meat would fly into her mouth.
“Oh, Sister Dong always eats secretly.”
“It’s delicious, teach me, and I’ll make it for Brother Li too.”
“Well...it’s good if Sister Dong knows how to sword, and the more she cooks, the better she’ll be.”
When it comes to his own core technology, Rabbit began to talk about it.
Feixing Zhenren turned to look at the sofa. A girl wearing a wide robe was sitting on the sofa, watching TV intently. Next, Weixi watched TV with her and worked remotely on a laptop.
He was still muttering: "Why don't these guys lose their courage and kick me out now?"
Three years ago, I would have been kicked out even if I left the military camp, not to mention leaving Da Qin.
Power is like a squat in a public toilet. There will never be a vacancy, and there will never be anyone to leave a place for you. Leaving the position means giving up, or falling off the horse.
But now this squatting pit seems to be locked, and no one stands on it.
Wei Xi could only sigh and symbolically handle official duties. In fact, unless there is a need to fight, there is usually nothing to do with her.
Shiraishi walked out of the toilet, yawned sleepily, and then walked back to his room.
Suddenly he poked his head out again and said, "Qiong Yu, call me when you're eating."
Qiong Yu said: "Sleep after eating, and eat after sleeping. Are you a pig? And when are you taking golden elixirs and various precious medicines every day?"
“Hurry up, when the chickens have finished pecking the rice and the dogs have finished licking the noodles, I will give you the golden elixir.”
Shiraishi retreated into the room quietly and began to daydream.
In fact, Qiong Yu can feel that the opponent's foundation is getting stronger and stronger, and with the foundation he has laid before, he can already have a golden elixir. But this guy obviously has a bigger plan and wants to achieve the golden elixir naturally.
It is estimated that it was influenced by the immortals.
Calmness can be seen everywhere.
This is the first feeling of Feixing Zhenren and Shui Mengyuanjun. The immortal's current residence can only be described as ordinary.
Qiong Yu turned to look at the two of them and said, "Don't be stunned here. Senior Immortal is waiting for you inside."
As soon as the two of them heard that the immortal was waiting for them, their bodies trembled, and they quickly walked through the living room and entered the master bedroom.
The room is still small, and there is nothing extraordinary about it.
Li Yi was sitting at his desk. When he saw the two people walking in and putting down their mobile phones, his expression was indifferent, without too many surprises or surprises.
“Feixing, and Shui Ming?”
Just saying their names made the two of them feel great care.
The Immortal still remembers me!
Zhenren Feixing bowed down deeply with his hands in hand, his expression and tone were extremely respectful: "I, I would like to pay my respects to the immortal."
Shuimei Yuanjun then also bowed his hands and repeated the same words: "My lord, pay homage to the immortal."
Qiong Yu tilted his head, feeling that the attitude of these two people towards immortals was completely different from others.
Other people who have known immortals in their previous lives, except for the special relationship with a few wives in the family, most people will not directly become ministers. Perhaps it's because of the immortal's character that he doesn't put on airs when getting along with other people.
This is the first time I’ve seen people like them.
"It doesn't have to be like this, I am no longer in power." Li Yi raised his hand gently, and the two of them straightened uncontrollably.
"Now you are reincarnated, and rebirth means a new beginning. You can practice your pursuits and break through realms that were unreachable in your previous life."
"In the final analysis, the Immortal Palace was originally established to enable the world to survive disasters, and later it was for eternal peace. Now that the world no longer needs the Immortal Palace, the people can live a good life on their own. So you and I are no longer kings and ministers, of course If you want to continue to be a vassal, I will not stop you, this is your personal choice."
“If you want to stay in China, Xiaoqi will arrange things for you.”
“Are you satisfied with this?”
With a few words, Li Yi decided everything about the two of them from now on.
In the Age of Immortal Palace, every loss must be equal to a gain. The prosperity and peace brought by his high-pressure rule also made the strong men of this era lose their independence and vigor.
Without him, these people would be lost.
But the confusion is only short-lived, I believe they will soon adapt to the era without fairy palace.
Shui Yuanjun showed a bit of joy, as the Immortal Palace was too strict for her. Responsibilities and interests are highly bound. If you don't work, you won't have money. The more you get, the more you work.
According to Senior Qingxuan, this era is quite good for the strong, at least it allows for getting something for nothing.
Zhenren Feixing, on the other hand, has neither sorrow nor joy. His loyalty is not to the Immortal Palace, but to the Immortal himself.
It doesn’t matter whether it exists or not.
But no matter what mood they were in, the two of them still maintained the inertia of their previous lives and accepted the decree without hesitation.
“I respect the decree.”
"What else do you want to say?" Li Yi was already preparing to issue an eviction order. He didn't want his daily routine to be disrupted.
As he said, if the world is safe, why do we need a fairy palace?
Whether it was their previous life or this life, Li Yi and Li Changsheng were never the kind of hardworking people who deliberately found work for themselves.
Master Feixing’s eyes moved slightly and he said, “My lord, I have something to report.”
"explain."
“I’m afraid it’s not convenient to inform anyone other than you.”
“There are no outsiders here.”
Having said that, Master Feixing unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his lean body, and every inch of his muscles was trembling with some kind of tiny resonance.
It is becoming stronger and stronger every moment, and it is running some kind of skill autonomously.
Shui Yuanjun's expression changed slightly. She remembered that Feixing's body was not that strong a few days ago. The other party was originally a disabled person and his body was extremely weak. Logically speaking, it was impossible for him to recover so quickly.
咣!
A red line spreads to the heart, gradually covers the entire chest, and extends to the neck, forming a complex and mysterious Tao pattern.
Master Feixing no longer concealed his aura, and several people present could feel a strange aura, as well as his rising cultivation level.
It is extremely subtle, not yet reaching the point of reaching the sky, but for human beings, it is something very outrageous.
The cultivation level of the human race needs to be actively cultivated and polished, but at this moment Feixing Master has no movement skills, but his cultivation level is increasing.
Like an innate being.
Qiong Yu is most familiar with this feeling. Only innate creatures and monsters with innate bloodline can grow independently.
Feixing Zhenren said: "I became a heavenly being. In my somewhat chaotic memory, this was a disease. At first, people regarded it as a gift from heaven and a blessing to my human race, until it destroyed the entire human race. "
Li Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.
(End of this chapter)