The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down Chapter 295

  Chapter 295 Pro word decision

   When Li Yi returned home, the house was cleaned very clean, and the tables and chairs were all polished. In the hallway is his own slippers, and in the shoe cabinet are Baishi's sneakers that have been mended more than a dozen times by the leisurely old man in the park.

  From the degree of ash on the top, it can be seen that Baishi hasn't been out for a month.

   Walking into the living room, all the way to the master bedroom, I saw that the quilt on the bed bulged up a hill, which happened to be the height of a person sitting cross-legged.

   You don't need to look to know that this is Shiraishi.

  The quilt was lifted, and the black-haired woman with a beautiful face slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were full of bewilderment, and she unconsciously smiled when she saw Li Yi.

"you are back?"

   "Yeah." Li Yi nodded, and then asked: "Why are you sleeping under the quilt? Don't you feel bored?"

  Baishi pulled the quilt slightly, and said weakly: "I'm afraid of the cold."

   As soon as the voice fell, Qiong Yu, who was holding the bottle, was very kind to translate for her, with a calm voice as if she was narrating a fact.

"Baishi said that she was afraid of being alone at home, and the quilt had the breath of a senior immortal, so she liked to meditate under the quilt. The breath of a senior immortal made her feel at ease. Although she covered the quilt most of the time, the senior immortal would not Leaves a smell, but the thought of…”

   "Qiong Yu!!"

   Baishi was extremely annoyed immediately, picked up the pillow and threw it at it. Qiong Yu's figure was extremely flexible, and a pillow that dodged away fell on Li Yi's shoulder.

"After all, Shiraishi, you are still young. In human terms, you are a girl in love. You have an inexplicable dependence on the opposite **** you like. Combined with your broken family situation and disconnection from society, this dependence will be even more serious. strong."

   "This kind of behavior is understandable, I think it is very in line with the softness of human women, and I will continue to work hard."

  Hearing this, Li Yi also showed deep thought, and said: "This is not a healthy state of mind, especially for monks. If it is not corrected, obsession or demons may arise in the future."

  Cultivators must get used to loneliness. Although Baishi's dependence can stimulate others' desire to protect, it is still a psychological obstacle in the final analysis.

  Psychological problems will be infinitely magnified when applied to practice, so cultivating the mind has always been one of the important tasks of Taoist orthodoxy. Even if it is the way of magic, it also pays attention to cultivating the mind.

  If Baishi was just an ordinary person, this kind of psychological problem is not serious, but she is already a monk now.

   "I didn't, it was Qiong Yu who framed me."

   Baishi was still talking hard, but her red and hot ears betrayed herself.

  Li Yi said solemnly: "Baishi, this is a disease that can be cured. Although I have been here all the time, practice is ultimately a matter of one person."

"I don't!"

  Baishi covered the quilt again, this time he didn't even want to show his head. Escape may still have to endure Qiong Yu's "Bai Shi Xin Ji", but at least you don't have to face the caring eyes of the two.

  As Qiong Yu said, Baishi is still too young and loses face. If you want to be a great supernatural being, the first consideration is whether you will have obsessions? Is there a problem already?

  Cultivation is all self-oriented. There may be people who save the world, but they are in the minority after all. In most practice classics, the first element of educating future generations is self-love and self-pity, even for a decent family like the Shangqing Palace.

   There will be no school to teach disciples that the first point is to save the common people and sacrifice themselves. If there is a problem with this sect, there may be a risk of the cultivation method becoming a furnace.

   It's not that Li Yi maliciously speculates on people's hearts, but that he has indeed seen many such things. Furthermore, being righteous and sacrificing for the sake of the common people is never an obligation, but an ambition made by a person when his state of mind reaches a certain level.

  Young people don't have to bear this kind of burden, let alone become their shackles. Righteous people are a compliment. rather than an identity.

  Lao Tzu has a saying: It is because the sage knows himself but does not see himself, loves himself but does not value himself, so go and take this.

   Li Yi shook his head and stopped talking. This mentality may slowly correct after a while, after all, she is only twenty-nine. If you add the years of cultivation under the control of Qiong Yu's body, the age will be even younger.

   You can't ask too much of her who has only lived for 20 years.

  Suddenly there was a grunting sound in the quilt, obviously it hadn't eaten for several days.

   Li Yi smiled and said softly: "Baishi, get up and I'll take you to dinner."

   "What to eat?"

  Baishi showed half of his head slightly, and said: "I don't really want to go out, why don't you cook me a bowl of egg noodles? There are too many people and crowded, and you have to spend money."

"what ever."

  Li Yi smiled helplessly, and didn't know whether it was because he had been working part-time for many years and became more and more autistic, or whether he was influenced by Qiong Yu.

  Now Shiraishi has a low-energy battery that is alive and well, and he has never thought of it since he came here. Even if they go out, they basically rush to come back after having a meal. Normal women basically don't have the hobby of shopping and watching movies.

  The greatest pleasure may be to sleep well.

  He walked out of the room and into the kitchen, and after a while came out with a bowl of hot vermicelli.

  Baishi was finally willing to leave the bed and sit at the dining table, while Qiong Yu was showing off to her with the bottle in his arms.

  Although the treasure does not belong to her, Senior Immortal does not rarely use it at all, so the right to use it naturally falls to her, the bottle holder. It's a pity that Baishi, an ordinary person, obviously doesn't understand the gold content of holding a treasure. She just ridiculed Qiong Yu's identity in order to revenge Qiong Yu for exposing her just now.

   "Puff puff puff what's the air of holding a bottle?"

   "What is holding a bottle! It is the Qingling of Heaven and Earth who is in charge of the two cylinders of yin and yang! This is a treasure, a treasure born from the creation of the world. I don't know how many people in the world can't see it."

   "Hehe, it's not just a bottle, how important is it for a fake Taoist to hold it for you?"

   "You! Shuzi can't be taught!"

   Li Yi brought the noodles, and the two finally stopped arguing. Those who eat noodles eat noodles, and those who play with bottles continue to play with bottles, but they still stare at each other.

   And Li Yi rested his right hand on his chin, and kept sliding the phone with the other hand, scrolling through the videos in every possible way, and his eyes slowly became a little loose.

   This state was quickly noticed by Qiong Yu, and she couldn't help but stop what she was doing, and kept staring at Li Yi.

  Great supernatural beings generally don't stay in a daze. If they are in a daze, they are definitely in a special state, such as being fascinated by others or enlightened.

  Based on the way of senior immortals, it should be the latter.

  The shackles of heaven and earth are loose, and the related laws must have given some kind of inspiration to the immortal seniors, and then I can drink soup along with it!

  Senior Immortal's comprehension of heaven and earth is better than comprehending it by himself, even if he just drinks soup along with him. Especially after returning from Huangquan, Qiong Yu began to try her best to please Li Yi.

  Because she found out that she had been struggling to cultivate to understand the world, she might as well ask the senior immortals for advice.

  Qiong Yu couldn't help showing a little smirk on her face, and she had already started to fantasize about the happy life she would be fed in the future.

   This smile immediately made Baishi, who was eating noodles, cast a suspicious look, and then his eyes gradually became vigilant and unhappy.

  Although she is only Li Yi's friend, she doesn't have any close physical contact, and she treats each other with respect in words on weekdays, absolutely innocent. But Qiong Yu stared at Li Yi with a smirk on her face, which still made her very upset and wary.

  She stretched out her hand to block the opponent, and her palm directly blocked Qiong Yu.

   "What are you looking for?"

Qiong Yu blinked, and then understood the other party's inner thoughts, and suddenly felt insulted and flew into a rage: "You treat me as a pervert like you, how can my admiration for senior immortals be comparable to your carnal desire? "

  While speaking, she did not forget to use power to isolate the voices of the two, so as not to affect the senior immortal.

   "What carnal desire, you slander me."

  Baishi blushed, wondering if he was angry, and said, "You are the one who pesters fake Taoists every day. When did you become so good?"

   "Hmph." Qiong Yu raised her head slightly, "You vulgar people don't understand, why are you still jealous of me? With my short stature, can you be jealous?"

"Well…"

   That makes sense.

  Baishi looked at Qiong Yu, who was only the size of a palm, as if it was really unnecessary, but she would definitely not admit to being jealous.

  “I'm just a friend, concerned that his legal rights are not infringed.”

  Qiong Yu just chuckled, raised her fingertips slightly, and then Baishi's black eyeballs turned moon silver again.

  Tiantong Tongtian Tong, gifted by the way of heaven, is the supernatural power of heaven and earth.

   Li Yi has simply dealt with his softness caused by the imbalance of yin and yang, at least not to the point where he can cover up Tongtian Tong.

   "Looking at Senior Immortal, I said you have no idea."

   Baishi subconsciously turned his head to look over, and was momentarily stunned.

  The black hair is blowing with the breeze, the eyes are bright, and the eyelashes are slender. The facial features obviously haven't changed much, but there is a kind of beauty everywhere, a kind of suffocating beauty.

   If there is anything more lethal than handsome men and beautiful women, it is undoubtedly that the person you like becomes more beautiful. Everyone has the heart to love beauty, and it is the same to love the beauty of others.

  Li Yi, not to mention the slight inclination from the perfect state to the yin, is purely revealed temperament, which can be called all-powerful. It was an imperfection for him, but very good for mortals.

  At least few people in the world can appreciate the perfect state of yin and yang, and no one can see his reality.

   And for mortals who prefer purely visual stimulation, rhyme is useless to them.

  In Qiong Yu's view, Baishi is such a vulgar person. It is admirable to like someone among mortals. After all, it is easy to be confused by the body and appearance.

   Otherwise, why would you be singing every night in your dream?

  Suddenly, Li Yi moved his fingers, and the collapse in his eyes disappeared, and he became more clear for a long time.

   Then he frowned slightly, adding a touch of elegance. A good-looking person can touch people's hearts with a glance and a smile.

   "Pro."

  A seemingly ordinary word uttered by a calm voice, but falling into the void caused waves of turmoil. It was like a boulder falling into the calm water, setting off waves.

   Proverbs are not passed on to six ears, and laws are not passed on to ordinary people.

   Baishi didn't respond at all, and was even immersed in Li Yi's appearance. But Qiong Yu froze in place, facing this word, she seemed like a sailboat in a stormy sea.

  The mind and soul were violently turbulent, and the mind was erratic, and even the five-short figure the size of a palm began to become distorted and trance.

  Suddenly, a finger lightly tapped on her head, like an ocean of gentle force that stabilized her mind and calmed down all the waves.

   Qiong Yu stretched out her hand to hug Li Yi's finger in horror, and asked in a daze, "Senior Immortal, what was that just now?"

  Although she laughed at Baishi on the lips, when she was really in danger, she also began to subconsciously seek the protection of the senior immortal.

   "Lin Zijue."

  Li Yi's eyes revealed a little glint, and in the eyes as deep as an abyss, there was a killing intent in the depths that people couldn't see to the bottom.

  Since seeing through life and death, and standing in the state of mind of a long-lived person in the Forgotten River and Yellow Spring, few things can provoke his murderous desire. Because since then, there is no existence worthy of his own murderous intentions, and the flattening of Ten Thousand Buddha Mountains is nothing but to settle the cause and effect.

  The intention to kill and the desire to kill are all spur-of-the-moment, but the intention to kill is a necessity, and the need to kill a person.

   "When I was in the world of practice, I came from the perception of heaven and earth. This is a certain method, or law, that already existed between heaven and earth."

   "To those who come, where tomorrow and earth are, realize the origin of all things, the meaning of the three talents. After the monk knows it, he asks to practice, and finally he becomes a Buddha."

   "I thought it was the end of my life, but now it seems not."

  Dushi finally lived to be in the early 2000s, which is neither long nor short in Huashen. Li Changsheng was not suspicious of this, and he seldom went to Buddhism after he was buried.

  But now Li Yi has suspicions, very huge suspicions, and there is no evidence that comes from intuitive suspicions.

  At his level, intuition is sometimes more true than evidence-based truth. Perhaps Li Changsheng didn't suspect because his cultivation base was superficial, while Li Yi became suspicious because his cultivation base was just right.

   Just enough to notice.

  Lin, understand the heaven and earth, understand all things, and I transform them.

   Practice world.

  On a certain hillside, surrounded by mountains on three sides, the clear and rapid river passes through the mountains, and passes through a fault with a drop of tens of meters, splashing out a silver curtain of water.

  A thatched cottage is located next to the waterfall, on the green grass, with sika deer grazing beside it. Through the window, one can see a Taoist man in green shirt sitting upright in the room, with the willow branch as the brush and the green bamboo as the book, writing words stroke by stroke.

  There is no ink in the pen, and characters are born when the book falls.

  Suddenly a voice came from outside.

   "Cross the world, ask to see the immortal."

  Taoist Qingshan did not stop what he was doing, but continued to lower his head to write, and only slowly put down the willow branch after finishing the last word.

   Looking up, there are two figures standing on the emerald green lawn.

  A middle-aged monk with a strong body, wearing a coarse cloth monk robe, and a solemn treasure image.

  Another white-faced scholar dressed in white, carrying a basket of books, and wearing a scarf.

  The former is at the stage of becoming a god, while the latter not only has no cultivation, but also has black and drooping eye bags, darkened Yintang, slightly dry cheeks, and looks like a yang deficiency.

  The scholar was held in the hands of the monk. He kept struggling and shouted: "Master, I would rather demolish seven temples than ruin a marriage. We really love each other."

   "Amitabha, give the master and demon different ways, if you continue like this, you will die on the belly of those foxes."

   "If you die under the peony flower, you will be a ghost!"

   "Those are all goblins, sucking people's yang energy."

  Hearing that it was a goblin white-faced scholar, not only did he not show any fear, but he cursed: "You bald donkey are so ignorant? If it weren't for goblins, would there be so many beautiful women willing to commit themselves to me, a poor scholar?"

"Even if I'm a fox, I'll take it. Anyway, the imperial examination is hopeless. The children of aristocratic families go to high school every year. What's the use of waiting for us who are not even counted as poor? We have no connections, and we can't be an official even if it is an important imperial examination. Officials look at appearances rather than governing the country, which is a big joke in the world!"

   In the process of sorting out the outline, the double update will definitely start tomorrow

  (end of this chapter)

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