The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down Chapter 370

  Chapter 370 The flying general returns home

  In the morning, Li Yi and Bai Shi were eating fried dough sticks and soybean milk bought by Qiong Yu. As usual, buying and selling cost no money, because Qiong Yu used all the money for breakfast to play games.

  After all, she is just a pure spirit who doesn't even have an ID card, and there is a shortage of yellow and white things, so she can only live on a little bit of immortal breakfast money.

  The ones who benefit the most are the workers who were stolen. They seem to be the victims, but they are actually the biggest beneficiaries. Jing Yu's aura was refined through Yin and Yang cylinders. A single breakfast can prolong their life for half a year, keep them healthy for a few months, and cure any minor ailments without medicine.

  A breakfast is not precious to a worker, and a ray of spiritual energy is not precious to Qiong Yu. They got a healthy body, the joy of Qiong Yu's harvest, and the senior immortals had breakfast. This is called a triple win.

   "Senior Immortal, how about the person who received the inheritance of the ancient Taoism yesterday?"

   Qiong Yu took the opportunity to ask about the Daoist sect again. After getting along for so long, he probably figured out the style of the immortal.

  There is a very clear sequence of things, such as eating is more important than games, and games are more important than what she thinks.

  Senior Immortals don't pay much attention to matters related to Taoism, but they don't shy away from talking about it in their spare time. Just like instructing herself on weekdays, she doesn't deliberately attend classes like a teacher teaching students, but she just asks the fairy to answer casually.

  If you can realize it, it is your own ability. If you can't realize it, you won't explain it over and over again.

   "I can't die in a short time, but if I don't solve it, something will happen one day."

   Li Yi answered casually while eating fried dough sticks. "He is like a drop of water falling into the ink tank. I helped him wrap a layer of oil on the outside, and the oil will be assimilated when the oil is gone."

   "Is there a problem with the inheritance of Taoism?" Qiong Yu asked again, "When my brothers and sisters discussed the gods of Taoism, they all felt that this inheritance was strange. It is basically crooked to grow at an extremely fast speed."

   "Extremely righteous and evil, inheritance itself is not a problem, but ordinary people can't bear it." Li Yi shook his head and said.

  There is no problem with the inheritance of the ancient Taoist sect, at least in Li Yi's view, but it is Taoist orthodox. If there is a problem, it can only be that the way it teaches is too extreme, teaching the Dao of Heaven and Earth in the form of laws.

  This is equivalent to teaching calculus and even various cutting-edge knowledge to a three-year-old baby.

  If you have completed your studies, you will be a "doctor", if you don't, you will be a "textbook". One masters the Tao, and the other becomes the carrier of the Tao.

  The ancient Taoism is inherited, and those who succeed can be sage kings.

   "Ordinary people will die if they learn it. Isn't this a crooked way?"

  Beside him, Baishi used his ordinary people's vision to intervene in the topic of at least the beginning of a Taoist, which immediately attracted Qiong Yu's eyes.

   "You big stupid stone, will you die if you eat too much salt? No matter how many people from the ancient Taoist sect can ask for it, it is enough to die at night after hearing the Tao, and what if it is accomplished?"

   "What are the odds of success?"

"Forehead…"

  Qiong Yu was a little stumped by the question. She pinched her fingers and counted for a long time, but she still couldn't give a definite answer.

   It's not that she is not good at arithmetic, if she goes through systematic study, she can compete with a computer. There are too many factors to consider to calculate the probability of people in the world becoming a holy king.

   Now the little **** is only thousands of miles away from him, the other party's situation

Before Qiong Yu could figure it out, Li Yi had already given the answer: "Those who enter the Tao can't be counted, let alone those who have achieved the Tao. If you insist on counting, billions of people will produce one god, and tens of billions of people will produce one." Holy King."

   "So many?" Baishi showed surprise, "The world's population is not even 10 billion. Is it so difficult to practice?"

   "It's just a simple and crude calculation, and it also involves the death rate of monks. Yun Shu has the ability to attain the Tao, but in the end he stops at the early stage of becoming a god, and there are so many geniuses who haven't grown up."

   Speaking of this, Li Yi couldn't help but think back to when he was young, when he first entered the practice world, he was abducted by various tricks, and of course killing people to seize treasures was inevitable.

  He just bought a foundation-builder magic sword, and people robbed and killed him when he walked out of the market. Even if the value of this magic sword is only a month's "salary" to them.

  The higher the realm, the right time, place and people are indispensable, and it cannot be accumulated by simple quantities. To describe it in one sentence, the times make heroes. A person is just a small employee in peacetime, but may be able to ascend to a high position in troubled times.

  Based on a simple and rough calculation of probability, the Kyushu human race in the practice world generally maintains around 100 million, with an average of one Huashen every 1,000 years. The human race rotates one generation in sixty years, which is equivalent to 2 billion people giving birth to a deity.

  The words of the holy king are less than hundreds of billions, which requires time and chance.

   "This...then do I still have hope to become a god?"

  Bai Shi's words made Qiong Yu laugh out loud, and the two started pinching each other every day. Baishi covered it with a Tathagata Buddha's palm. Although Qiong Yu was only the size of a palm, it wasn't Monkey Sun dodging on the table.

   Li Yi took a sip of hot soy milk, and the warmth flowed into his throat, enjoying the noisy daily life.

  For him, this may not be a daily routine, because loneliness is the daily life, and the noisy days are short-lived. Decades are like a day, and a thousand years are just a night, even after tens of thousands of years, he still exists.

   Decades, hundreds of years, thousands of years compared with Li Yiming's longevity, is it considered daily?

  How long can he live, 10,000 years, 50,000 years, or 100,000 years?

   Today Li Yi still can't perceive the end of his lifespan. The only thing he can be sure of is that he will die, but he doesn't know when he will die. He felt that the more he practiced, the farther the end was from him.

  Suddenly, Li Yi was stunned for a moment, then regained his composure, and said in the same flat tone as before: "Wait a minute, Xi'er is coming."

   The two who were fighting and fighting stopped suddenly, and turned their heads to look at Li Yi in unison.

  Baishi looked like he had seen a ghost, and asked in a daze: "The parachutist is coming?"

   She naturally knew who Li Yi was talking about Xi'er, the famous general Qin Fei, and her idol.

  If he had been able to see the flying general before, Baishi would have been too excited to fall asleep. This is a world-renowned strange woman. But now she was not excited, only afraid.

  Because she is now living and eating at her husband's house, they have not crossed any boundaries physically, but they have slept many times mentally. Although it was Baishi's unilateral sexual dream, regardless of her demeanor, she was lustful but not courageous.

   "Well, it's just for you to get to know each other." Li Yi's posture is still calm, and he can't see any nervousness of being caught in bed.

   "I know you big-headed ghost, you should be an ancient emperor, right? Do you still have to give me a title? Let's meet the eldest and fourth concubine, right?"

   Baishi rolled her eyes straight away. What she didn't understand the most was this guy's calmness, as if nothing could scare him.

   "I'll avoid it for a while, and I'll come back when the general leaves. Qiong Yu, please help me pack my things, and we'll go to the hotel."

   "Okay."

   With a light wave of Qiong Yu's little hand, Bai Shi's various clothes were packed into the suitcase one after another, and finally stopped in front of her.

   Then Qiong Yu landed on Li Yi's shoulder, grabbed Li Yi's hair with one hand, and pointed to the door with the other, obviously not planning to follow.

   "Be careful on the road."

  Baishi smiled and said, "Qiong Yu, won't you come with me?"

   "I'm the bottle boy of Senior Immortal, why should I go with you?" Qiong Yu tilted her head, her small eyes were full of big doubts.

   "I'm just a pure spirit, I don't even have a gender."

  This guy who plots evil!

  Baishi was so angry that she had a toothache, but she couldn't say much about the emergency, so she picked up the suitcase and went out.

"Fake Taoist, don't confess me later. Although you are invincible, you still have to take your wife's feelings into consideration. If the matter is exposed, you can say that I am here to rely on you. Anyway, I will not be with Fei Jiang." Don't act like I'm number one in the world."

  She knows Li Yi very well. This guy may have lived too long, his brain is like a piece of wood, and he dares to say anything. To put it bluntly, it means disdain to conceal it, and to put it bluntly, it is arrogance.

   Let the childhood sweetheart who ate and lived together and the first wife know each other, and Shiraishi wanted to beat him.

   "I don't have a father or a mother now, and no one will tell if it spreads. If you tell your uncles and aunts, you will definitely have to pull your belt."

  Her life is already in a mess, but she still hopes that Li Yi can live a better life.

   Baishi tied his shoelaces, twisted the handle to open the door, and a figure happened to be standing outside the door.

  It was a man with short shoulder-length hair, an unremarkable appearance, and simple clothes, but he could see a more vigorous figure from the concealed arms and neck.

  Under the ordinary appearance, there is a lingering vigor and majesty hidden.

   After a moment of trance, the woman's appearance changed drastically.

  The capable short hair is casually scattered, and the deep and bright eyes are like a quiet abyss, which makes people dare not look directly. The slender willow eyebrows add a touch of charm, and the thin rose-like lips carry a hint of a smile.

  This face is very beautiful, revealing the soft beauty of an ancient lady from the inside out. But this kind of softness seemed to be an illusion, and was soon covered by a majesty that made people dare not look directly at it.

   Baishi knew this face, she often saw it on TV.

  At this moment, her head crashed directly, and she no longer knew who she was, and she didn't know what to do.

   Wei Xi stretched out his hand first, and said in a friendly manner: "Hi, Bai Shixue sees Miss, right? My name is Wei Xi, and I'm Li Yi's wife."

  Baishi was stunned for a few seconds, then quickly stretched out his hand to hold the other party, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

   "Go in and talk, so as not to cause trouble to your husband."

   Wei Xi glanced at someone approaching in the distance, walked into the room and closed the door.

  The two returned to the living room together. Li Yi drank the last sip of soy milk, Bai Shi looked down at his chest, and Qiong Yu silently cleaned up the table.

   The atmosphere was a little tense for a while, but Li Yi was not nervous.

   Wei Xi took two steps forward to pick up the tissue on the table, wiped Li Yi's mouth very gently, and asked with a smile, "Husband, which sister is this?"

   Li Yi felt that his waist had been pinched, but he still said without changing his face: "You already knew it yourself, why ask me?"

  Baishi's 18 generations of ancestors may have been thoroughly touched by Wei Xi.

"I don't care who she is. The important thing is who is her husband. After all, my husband is the master of immortality, and most of the monks in Shenzhou are headed by you. Even a dog from your second uncle's family has to be confessed by the government, let alone eating together. People who live with you."

   Wei Xi's voice was soft and delicate, without any outward majesty. She clearly distinguishes between work and family. When a normal person returns, he will not put on airs for his relatives.

  She is still a very gentle person on weekdays, but Li Yi's waist does not feel gentle.

   At this time, Baishi had hinted at Li Yi with his eyes, and now she only hated herself for not learning how to transmit sound.

   Li Yi replied calmly: "My childhood sweetheart is a great favor to me."

   "Just a childhood sweetheart?"

"Um."

   After speaking, the pressure on the waist was reduced a lot.

  Wei Xi turned to look at Baishi, and said generously: "Madam Bai can continue to live here. You have no father and mother and you are just starting to practice. No one will see that it is easy to cause problems. Wait until the Nascent Soul is born, and then go out to make a living."

  Baishi stared wide-eyed, pointed at himself, and said in disbelief, "You want me to stay here?"

  Based on her relationship with Li Yi, it is considered generous for the general not to guard against himself like a thief, so why did he send the thief into the house?

  Wei Xi nodded slightly and said: "Naturally, you have mixed obsessions now, and it is easy to fall into demons. You are kind to your husband, and you are also kind to me. Naturally, I can't let it go."

  In her opinion, Baishi's current state is a standard problem child in the practice world, such as the former self, but Baishi's situation is lighter. Cultivation pays attention to training the mind, too much obsession and inner demons are easy to go crazy.

   People who have nothing to do with her are usually handed over to specialized psychological counseling institutions, but Baishi is her husband's benefactor, so she won't talk too much.

   Wei Xi is so generous, but Baishi is even more embarrassed

   "You are not afraid of me..."

   "I believe in my husband, and I also believe in Miss Bai."

   Wei Xi's beautiful face carried a slight smile, she could tell that Baishi Yuanyin was still there, and there was obviously no relationship.

   Regardless of deeds, Wei Xi is not an unreasonable person, and there is no need for suspicion between her and Li Yi, the so-called good relationship is nothing more than this.

   Such a gentle image is completely opposite to what Shiraishi saw on TV.

  What kind of peerless woman? Li Dagou, you really deserve to die!

  Baishi has a toothache when he thinks of Li Yi and the other two women. Why is this **** taking all the benefits.

  Afterwards, Wei Xi met Qiong Yu again, and for Qiong Yu, the legendary fairy first lady, she knelt and licked on the spot.

  The three get along unexpectedly harmoniously.

  The fundamental reason is that Shiraishi did not end, and if he is not an enemy, he is naturally a friend. Even if Dong Yunshu came to kill him before, he only targeted the rabbit who deceived her, and ignored Baishi at all.

  Sword Immortal is so domineering and understands reason, so it is impossible for Wei Xi to be indiscriminate.

   What's more, this time Li Yi has learned a lot, as long as he doesn't speak up, he's right, and if he does, it's wrong to do anything.

   This is the same reason that children tend to cry in front of their parents. It is **** when he enters the arena.

  At noon, Li Yi was lying on the sofa and playing with Wei Xi's soft thigh, while the most famous flying general was peeling grapes for him, with a tenderness on his face that was completely opposite to that outside.

   "Husband, that Yang Cang was picked up by Qingxuan."

   "Well, leave it to Xiaoqi."

   Li Yi just responded, obviously not very interested. Usually Xiao Qi would help him do things that he didn't want to do.

   "How long do you plan to stay this time?"

   "See how long the temple wants me to stay, I hope they don't give them a chance to be useless."

   Wei Xi looked at her phone, now she hoped that her assistant or someone else would call and tell herself that the Qin Dynasty had changed.

  Li Yi stopped scanning the video, glanced at Wei Xi, and asked, "After all, Qin land occupies 1/4 of the spiritual resources in Shenzhou, which is beneficial to your practice, so why don't you just let it go?"

  He can recover to his peak with only aura, but others can't.

   "But I want a husband more." Wei Xi leaned over slightly, lightly pecked Li Yi's face, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

   "And my husband is much more effective than those spiritual things. After that time, it was equivalent to taking half of the innate elixir. No wonder that dead rabbit can transform into a peak god."

  Wei Xi had always wondered why Taiyin Xingjun's cultivation did not match his strength. After all, he was at the peak of Huashen, so why was he beaten on the ground by Jian Chi?

  She herself can compete with Jian Chi even in non-life-and-death situations.

   It wasn't until after that night that Wei Xi understood why Taiyin Xingjun was able to transform into the peak of the gods, and one double cultivation was equivalent to half a plant of innate elixir. Taking this innate elixir every day, even a mortal who has no sense of energy can become a soul, and it is not difficult to transform into a **** with a little talent.

   Meanwhile the other side.

   I got the news that the Zhoudi Temple has let the Civil Affairs Bureau serve the people 24 hours a day. It is necessary to ensure that the general public can handle household registration quickly and efficiently, so that Shenzhou can see the efficiency of Dazhou.

   Soon they received a call from Qin, and the Qin officials were crazy output whenever they made a call, scolding them for being shameless.

  Going to the Qing Palace, Taoist Qingxuan brought back an old friend, and at the same time summoned the heads of the major sects in China, as well as representatives from various local governments.

  (end of this chapter)

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