The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down Chapter 432

  Chapter 432 Transcendent Heaven and Earth

  The blazing fire burns out the natural disasters.

  Bathed in divine light, Qingxuan raised the formation flag high, and the flames dyed the flag red.

  The people on the ground look up to the nine heavens, and the last deity of the human race has turned into a scorching sun, guiding them the way forward.

  The members of the investigation team looked up at the "sun" like ordinary people on the ground, and they were all shocked by it. At the same time, he seemed to see the figures of the immortal giants in the past. They also died for the world back then.

  It seems to have seen modern times, and countless martyrs are like this great day.

Someone suddenly said: "The age of immortality was started by immortals, but it is not continued by immortals. Their thinking that distinguishes them from other eras is not because they are afraid of immortals, but because they live in this kind of world. Sacrifice for the world."

   "Just like us, living in a society ruled by law, we must not accept the law of the jungle and the naked exploitation of the weak by the strong. I can't do cannibalism like in ancient times."

   It has always been their view that the way of immortality is maintained by the living immortal alone, and the same is true in the field of practice, history and academic circles, and even put forward the theory of inverted pyramids.

   Now it seems that this theory is not completely correct, at least it cannot be applied to the era of Immortal Dao.

  People can sacrifice for children, and monks can sacrifice for the people. Two thousand years ago he was a Sword Immortal, a thousand years ago he was a Sword Sect, a hundred years ago he was an Immortal, and now he is an Immortal Daoist.

  And most of them were born as mortals, and it can even be said that there are almost no princes and generals. One is that talent cannot be passed on, the other is that the majority of people are the majority, and the other is that one can endure hardships through cultivation.

   All powerful people are rarely born rich.

  The gap between monks and mortals is indeed two species, but ideas can be shared. Who is not a mortal in the beginning?

   Above, two figures flew towards the sun, they were Yang Cang and Zhu Xue.

   Zhu Xue said with teary eyes: "Senior Qingxuan, are you going to die?"

   "Yeah." Qing Xuan nodded with a smile, he didn't say anything like coaxing a child to go to heaven, because he couldn't fool the other party.

  Although Zhu Xue is innocent at heart, it doesn't mean she is a fool. She still has a certain understanding of life and death. And as a monk, she should get used to life and death.

   "Xiao Zhuxue, I will entrust you to the head of the fairy after I die. I will persuade the head of the fairy more in the future. He understands the principles of the world's operations and the ways of the world better than anyone else, but the more he knows, the more he pursues fairness."

   "Sometimes the world can't catch up with his footsteps, you need to pull him, otherwise the immortal may really be too forgetful. It may be a good thing for the world, but it is not for him."

   "Yeah. Shushu knows."

  Little Zhuxue suppressed her crying.

  Yang Cang looked at Qingxuan whose body was about to burn out, and couldn't help sighing: "Senior, why are you bothering? The general trend of the world is irreversible, and you can only strive for one year of cultivation for a thousand years."

   "Is it worth it to take advantage of the background of the human race?"

"Why isn't it worth it?" Qingxuan pointed to the people in the city below, the children wrapped in countless frozen zombie bodies, "Those children are the heritage of the human race. Our human race's cultivation and talent cannot be passed on, but our thoughts and Taoism can. "

   "Everyone who is powerful comes out of the common people. Today we die, and tomorrow there will be great power coming out of the common people."

  Qingxuan remembered the Taoist teachings when he was young. At that time, he had just come into contact with the world of practice, and understood the naked jungle.

  Even if it is the Shangqing Palace, the disciples are bound by morality, and they do not deny the rules of the outside world. The reason for this was known to Qingxuan many years later, because the world is like this.

  If the disciples cultivated by the Shangqing Palace do not understand the world, it will be difficult to survive in the world of practice in the future.

   Then the fairy came and the world changed.

   Taoist Tsing Yi once said: The common people are the creators of history, especially in the practice world. Thousands of years ago, Pindao was still farming. You were still a mud leg when I picked you up. Why do you think you are noble now?

   After hearing this, Qingxuan found it very reasonable, especially when he traveled in the common world in the years to come.

  Although ordinary people do not have the mighty power to move mountains and fill seas, they are more extreme than those in the practice world. In the world of practice, those who can endure hardships must achieve higher achievements than those who cannot. No matter how talented they are, they still need to meditate.

  Among mortals, the future is decided upon birth.

  A princely general is a princely general even if he is a fool, and even if a mud-legged person is extremely smart, there is a high probability that he will be treated like a dog in the end.

  Even if the immortals disappear now, the world will not immediately return to the era when the sects regarded the common people as worthless. Because ideas can be passed on, the ideas of immortals have spread all over the world.

  From the time when immortals traveled around the world, countless aspirants got the fate of immortality, and now they have basically grown into giants of various immortal sects, and they are also those who sacrificed just now. Now their thoughts are also passed on, and the children of the disciples are passed on to the new generation.

  Yang Cang opened his mouth, speechless.

  If he could still say a few words in the past, how can he ensure that those who come later also care about the people? Why should he be equal to the people when he has the power to move mountains and fill the sea?

  The many great abilities just now have been proved to him.

  And the common people don't ask much, just enough to eat and clothe themselves. And the great power of immortality has practiced for thousands of years, and it will not be for the purpose of oppressing the common people.

  They don't need to exploit the people to improve themselves, but they need to recruit disciples from among the people.

   "Do you have any funeral arrangements that you need to make? Or have something to tell the younger generation to the immortal."

   "No need, everything will be fine when the fairy wakes up."

   Qingxuan shook his head, he didn't think he needed a last word.

  Even if Li Changsheng didn't wake up in the end, there was no need to leave a last word. What should be said has already been said.

   "Yang Cang, you have been telling fortunes in Tianji Pavilion for so many years, have you ever thought about what is called Tianji?"

   "Everything is a mystery, and we are just picking from it."

   "Did you pick it, or did God give it to you?"

   Qing Xuan asked.

  This question is too ignorant, and Yang Cang doesn't know how to answer it.

  In the common sense of monks, the way of heaven is not a specific existence, but a ubiquitous law, a collection of laws of heaven and earth. It can even be said that monks are also part of the way of heaven, and what they do can also be regarded as the secret of heaven.

  It is only a secret in a narrow sense that can have a huge impact on the world.

  Tianji Pavilion counts this kind of secret in a narrow sense, because the value is defined by people, and only certain and important secrets can be paid for.

  The strong will not spend money on what time a mere mortal **** today.

   "Senior Qingxuan, are you saying that the secret is not a secret, at least someone gave it to me?" Yang Cang guessed.

   This is the only possibility, because he did miscalculate, and it wasn't the first time.

  Obviously he counted ten years, but now a year has passed, and the wind and snow not only showed no signs of stopping, but intensified.

   "No."

  Yang Cang suddenly felt something in his heart. As a master of divining and fortune-telling, he had a better understanding of Tianji than his predecessors in Tianji Pavilion.

  Even if an immortal is in front of the secrets of the world, he knows it first, and vaguely senses something is wrong, as if something is blinding him.

  Tianji only calculated the process correctly, but miscalculated the result again and again. It's not that there's a problem with the secrets, it may be that there's a problem with the heavens and the earth.

   "Senior, please allow me to make a calculation."

  Yang Cang just raised his hand but was immediately stopped by Qingxuan. Under his puzzled eyes, the other party shook his head and said: "If there is really a problem, you may die on the spot, and wait for the fairy to wake up."

   "Can the immortal wake up?"

  Yang Cang's face was full of sadness, he knew very well what the immortal was doing.

   Cutting one's own way, trying to completely break away from heaven and earth, is no less than mortals trying not to breathe, to leave the place where air exists.

is it possible? Even immortals should obey the laws of heaven and earth, just like fish cannot live without water.

   "Look."

  Qingxuan closed his eyes and immersed himself in the great formation of earth fire wholeheartedly.

   A month later, Qingxuan's body was completely burned out, and he turned into a handsome Taoist priest.

  Three months later, the figure of the handsome Taoist priest was indistinct, and his facial features had disappeared.

  Five months later, there was only a small sun in the sky, and the people on the ground had already started harvesting rice and sorghum.

  Suddenly one day, the world was silent, and the boundless night swept the world.

   Gudong!

   There was a dull loud noise in the void, as if a heart was beating.

  The powers of heaven and earth suddenly felt a kind of inexplicable panic, an unexplainable panic that spanned thousands of miles from the East China Sea to Kyushu, from Qingqiu to Taigu Shenshan.

  Looking up at the sky, it's pitch black, you can't see the sky, you can't see the stars, let alone the sun and the moon.

  Boom!

  An almost crazy thunder swept across the world, thousands of miles of thunderclouds condensed, turned into thousands of thunder dragons and swept towards Tianzhou.

   "Are you afraid?"

   A calm and indifferent voice sounded, mixed with doubts and contempt.

who?

  Many strong men in the world felt doubts in their hearts. The voice just now spread to the world, but they couldn't detect the existence of each other.

   Just simply hear.

   Hey!

  A point of thunder lights up, reflecting the sky and the earth, and also reflecting the pupils of all living beings.

  That was a Taoist in Tsing Yi, who appeared above the nine heavens, facing the thunder of thousands of miles, and the wrath of heaven and earth.

  Li Changsheng didn't have any aura on his body, he couldn't see the body protection method, and there was no fluctuation of mana.

   This is not because outsiders can't see through it, but because his mana and Taoism have been cut off and returned to heaven and earth.

   Perfect inside and outside, Tao follows nature.

   There is no need for heaven and earth aura, no mana, just a thought, the world is his mana.

  Li Changsheng felt the changes in himself, as if nothing had changed, yet the world had turned upside down.

   What remains unchanged is his strength, which is still four thousand years old. In terms of Taoism alone, he is not much more than before the breakthrough. But he can do things that he couldn't do before, he can end this natural disaster.

  He has the ability to wrestle with heaven and earth, and no longer needs to accept it passively.

   "Are you afraid?" Li Changsheng asked again.

   What answered him was the boundless thunder, and thousands of thunder dragons flew towards him with their teeth and claws in sight.

  Li Changsheng raised his hand, and a little thunder appeared, extremely tiny.

   Hey!

  Lightning thunder flies out, sinking thousands of thunder dragons.

   The thunder dragon stagnated, and then one thunder dragon turned into a streamer, and the second, third, and fourth thunder dragons that entered the eyes all turned into streamers.

  In an instant, the world was bright and bright.

   Heaven fell into silence again, and there was no more sound.

   But Li Changsheng knew that He would come again, and the calamity would continue. This was an endless struggle. Either he integrates into the way of heaven, or he detaches from heaven and earth.

   As far as Tiandi is concerned, he is completely out of control at this time.

   Jump out of life and death, not among the five elements.

  Li Changsheng turned his head to look down at the little sun like a candle in the wind, and beckoned into his hand, a drop of essence and blood fell into it. The sun shook violently, and finally turned into a handsome young man.

  The young man was stunned for a long time, his eyes were dead silent, but as another drop of immortal blood entered his body, his eyes gradually glowed.

   "Fairy Elder."

  Qing Xuan uttered two words with difficulty, followed by a free and easy smile on his handsome face, with dimples appearing on his cheeks.

   "I still have a few days, enough to play chess with you."

  He didn't have a long lifespan, and now he should have died after burning his life to save the world. It is impossible to stay awake like this.

  But Li Changsheng forcibly kept him, so that Qingxuan could remain awake and exist in the world.

  Li Changsheng smiled and nodded, saying:

   "So good,"

  At least this time I didn't miss it.

  The two returned to Asgard Garden, which was completely bare due to the collection of spiritual objects for the Great Earth Fire Formation.

   Li Changsheng and Qing Xuan sat opposite each other in front of the chessboard, you have one piece and I have one piece.

  The drop is mysterious, and the grass grows by itself.

  With Asgard as the center, the severe cold disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, tender grass grew on the ground, green leaves appeared on the treetops, and the river began to flow again.

  While the two are playing chess, the world is already in spring.

   "Xianchang, your chess skills have improved further, much worse than mine." With a smug smile on Qing Xuan's face, he raised his hand and prepared to make a move to win.

   "Can you take my step?"

   Tick tock!

  The black piece hit the ground and split into two. Li Changsheng's hand hovered in mid-air just as he was about to play a white piece. He looked down at the chessboard, as if he was studying how to break the game.

  He was so focused that he seemed unaware that his opponent had left.

  Studied in this way for a thousand days and nights, for three years.

   How can I win when my opponent doesn't make a move?

  Suddenly there was a commotion outside the Immortal Palace. Among them were yelling, arguing, and discussions. The mortal market caught his ears, and Li Changsheng slowly raised his head and looked outside the Immortal Palace.

   Cities are full of voices, the people are laughing and laughing, and a volume of peace and prosperity comes into view.

  Li Changsheng's gray eyes gradually brightened, he put down the chess pieces and waved his sleeves and left without any delay.

  The chessboard in the gazebo is forever frozen at this moment.

   "I lost, Xiaoqi."

  The young man named Immortal stepped up to the Jade Throne step by step, and bowed his head to worship from all races in the world, with no enemy in the world.

  Standing above tens of thousands of people, reaching the position of the ninety-five supreme beings in the true sense of the world, all the past echoes in my ears.

  The little Taoist priest at that time asked himself that since no one is invincible, why not rule the world and let him?

  Li Changsheng's answer is: It doesn't matter who is in charge of the world, you are more suitable than the poor.

  Now that little Taoist priest is dead, and Li Changsheng feels that he can answer the questions from back then.

   "If I rule the world."

  Li Changsheng leaned on the jade seat behind, overlooking the peace of all people in the world, his eyes were indifferent and despised those who have been respected and emperors throughout the ages.

   "Peace for all ages, great harmony in the world."

  (end of this chapter)

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