The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down Chapter 493

Chapter 493 Goodbye to the old tree, times have changed

A snowflake fell, and the Arctic Circle returned to its former tranquility and holiness.

During this period of destructive struggle, countless pieces of ice shells were broken, but everything was buried by ice and snow in just one day.

 Land floating on the vast ocean, without roots, rotating in condensation and liquefaction.

Perhaps it is the changes brought about by the resurgence of heaven and earth. The heaven and earth belonging to the cultivation world have already engraved all climate changes and characteristics of Blue Star into laws. A higher-dimensional existence, something that can change a star field.

 Perhaps one day we can see wind and snow drifting in the starry sky.

The old fairy of Huangshan stood on the edge of the Arctic Circle, looking back at the peaceful ice and snow, with lingering fear on his face.

 “Is this formlessness?”

Although he had once been under the hands of Buddha, he was considered to have seen the world among the holy kings. However, there has never been a clear understanding of Wuxiang, because even the Buddha's head does not need to take action. A word of Amitabha can save the world's powerful people.

 But Li Changsheng gives people a completely different feeling.

 No matter how quiet or moving, no one can notice the breath.

 The Buddha's head saves the world, and at least there is an image of the Buddha's voice, which can at least make people feel the majesty of the Buddha's teachings. But the thunder just now was just thunder. People could only see it as thunder, and then it flashed past and anyone who touched it would die.

 Completely beyond my own understanding, this may be the only similarity between Li Changsheng and Buddha Head.

"No, generally Wuxiang does not have this strength, at least not as exaggerated as him, and he is perfect in all ways."

A soft voice came from the void, and then flowers bloomed in the void. Bare feet like white jade stepped on the lotus flowers, and there were Buddha lotuses with every step.

The woman has a graceful figure, wearing a veil, and her face is always hidden in the mist that is impenetrable to all exploration.

"you are?"

The old immortal from Huangshan looked at the woman hidden in the mist with a cautious expression.

 He couldn't feel the other person's breath.

 According to the spiritual practice world, the theory of being absolutely strong is to have no breath. The opponent must be stronger than himself, at least as strong as the Lord of Tongyou.

 Wait a minute, this breath.

 The expression of the old Huangshan immortal changed drastically, and then he opened his eyes slightly and asked cautiously: "Is it you?"

 The woman nodded, then shook her head: "The Buddha has no form, he is not me. I am him, the Buddha has ninety-nine and eighty-one corpses, and I am just one of them."

“Now the earth is in the most dangerous period, where countless tribulations lie. I have no choice but to come to the world forcefully, lest it be difficult to survive the countless tribulations.”

 Infinite calamities?

The old immortal from Huangshan almost lost his breath. He wondered if he had heard wrongly.

Looking left and right, now that the earth is resurrected and the strong men from the past and present are reincarnated, it is obviously an unprecedented event.

  It is also a major change that has not been seen in hundreds of millions of years.

 How could it be an immeasurable calamity?

“I don't understand. Now that the earth's environment is stable and there are many formless suppressing laws, how can it be counted as an immeasurable calamity?”

“Infinite calamities are not calamities, and I don't know what they will be in the end. It's just that when the tsunami comes, all living beings will build high walls, but how many people have been able to survive the calamities in ancient times? It's just a struggle, but it's in vain..."

The woman shook her head, her words filled with pessimism, but the old immortal from Huangshan could not understand a single word.

 “What do you need me to do?”

"Find the other ninety-nine eighty-one corpses and overcome the ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties. Time does not wait for us. I need to come to the world as soon as possible. Maybe I can save the world's life."

"yes."

The old immortal from Huangshan bowed his hands and bowed. The moment the woman turned to leave, he glanced at her from the corner of his eye and felt bad when he saw her true appearance.

 A name that once resounded throughout China came out.

Our Lady of White Lotus.

Our Lady of White Lotus is actually one of the ninety-nine and eighty-one Buddha corpses? !

The old immortal from Huangshan only felt his scalp numb. He didn't know what was wrong with the world, but if existences like this were so pessimistic, how could he be better?

There are eighty Buddhas left. Where can he find them?

Jingle bell.

An oval-shaped simple stone fell to the ground, with a Buddhist character carved crookedly on it.

 On the other side, Li Yi stepped into the world of creation.

 You can see ancient trees standing there, and the rich vitality spreads all over the small world. The ground veins extend in all directions, running through every inch of the land here.

 A unique medicinal garden.

Li Yi glanced at it and could instantly understand the special nature of the entire small world.

 Simply put, the herbs planted here will grow quickly and multiply every year. The Qi eyes where some earth veins converge can obtain hundreds of years of medicinal properties in one year.

 No wonder these grass and tree spirits can open up spiritual wisdom. Reincarnation is one aspect, and the other is the environment here.

　　It can prolong life if people are planted into it.

 “Immortal, that is the sacred tree.”

The golden bird pointed at the giant tree in the distance that was countless times taller than the mountains. It was estimated to be at least 10,000 meters high. In reality, it could directly reach the troposphere.

Without her pointing, Li Yi could feel a familiar breath.

 Old tree spirit.

 It is as silent as before, becoming a part of the vegetation and nature. If it weren't for its size, no one would have thought it was a sacred tree.

This time Li Yi felt the rich vitality of the old tree spirit, which was almost as strong as the natural breath of heaven and earth.

“It seems that my cultivation is a little better than before.”

Li Yi said with emotion, without comparison, there would be no gap, and it would be even more difficult to experience it personally.

Li Changsheng couldn't see the depth of the old tree spirit, and he couldn't even detect his breath at first. But he could tell the opponent's background at a glance, which proved that he was stronger than Li Changsheng.

Li Yi gathered his thoughts and began to look at the surrounding scenery.

“The scenery is nice and suitable for outing.”

 “Senior, don't you go to see the sacred tree first?” asked the golden bird.

“While shopping, we are on our way. The school is on holiday anyway, so we won't have anything to do when we go home for the New Year in a few days.” Li Yi shook his head.

 Subsequently, surrounded by the Golden Bird Clan, the Great Sage Pingtian, and a group of vegetation and monsters, they wandered around in this small green world. Due to its rich vitality, the world of creation is full of lush vegetation, colorful colors, and exotic flowers and plants.

 Everything you grab is some kind of herbal medicine.

Li Yi found several innate treasures after a little exploration, but these treasures did not become essence. Spirits and monsters of plants and trees are naturally created, and whether they can become spirits sometimes does not depend on their own abilities. If you are too high, you will be jealous of heaven; if you are too low, you will not meet the standard.

 So we need the right time, right place, right people and the right people.

  Somewhat similar to the human race, their talents in all aspects are extremely mediocre. But he happens to be stuck in the middle, with good talent and fertility. Once the practice forms a inheritance, it will grow rapidly like a snowball.

　　This condition did not exist in the ancient times. A sect appeared in the ancient times and became number one in the world within tens of thousands of years.

 Click!

Li Yi broke off a leaf of the innate treasure medicine and planned to use it as a material to customize yesterday's fortune pill.

If possible, he doesn't want to use the Good Fortune Pill. Practicing it on his own can greatly increase the probability of becoming a god. The Good Fortune Pill is a last resort, giving your family a Nascent Soul and enjoying 2000 years of happiness.

 This is enough.

 He does not seek eternity, but only seeks no regrets.

Seeing this, the golden bird said: "Senior, you can take them all. You discovered this innate treasure. Even according to our rules here, it should belong to you."

 “You also take herbal medicine?”

Li Yi looked at the Great Sage Pingtian with some surprise. The other person quickly bowed his hands and said respectfully: "Spiritual objects can also speed up our practice. I only ask not to eat vegetation and monsters. I dare not force you to eat no vegetation."

 “This is against the laws of nature.”

The cultivation of grass, tree, and monsters is essentially similar to that of other creatures. They can increase their own strength and cultivation by swallowing spiritual objects.

 The only difference is that the plant spirits and monsters themselves are treasures and can also be refined into elixirs. What's more important is that it contains special Qi of heaven and earth, which has effects that ordinary herbs do not have.

 For example, Yaowang.

The Great Sage Pingtian can serve as the foundation for enlightenment, just like the seal in Fengdu City.

Li Yi nodded and said: "Everything has its limits, and those monsters rarely treat the animals in the farm as the same kind. But I only take one piece, and that's enough."

 Continue to move forward and pick many more elixirs and fruits. Basically, they only have a brief taste, picking a leaf or a fruit.

 The materials for a Good Fortune Pill were quickly gathered, and one more was needed. The Great Sage Pingtian volunteered and promised to send the medicinal materials to China later to repay the life-saving grace.

Li Yi did not refuse this. Although it was a small effort, he did save the other party's life.

 It's good that he doesn't ask for it, but he won't refuse it either.

 With stops and stops like this, it took three full days to reach the foot of the giant sunny tree.

 In the center is an open plain, with only the roots of giant trees and some exotic flowers and plants on the plain.

 The breeze was blowing, and there was peace.

An old man in commoner clothes was sitting under a tree, with a peaceful face and a smile. He said, "Fellow Taoist, long time no see."

When the Great Sage Pingtian and a group of vegetation and monsters saw the old man, they suddenly felt the urge to worship him.

 This is the incarnation of the sacred tree?

Li Yidao: "It's been some years, maybe 1,000 years, or maybe several thousand years. But it doesn't matter, the past has become dust, and now everyone is alive."

"But you old guy is still as ruthless as before. Others have knocked on the door, and all the children in the family have been beaten to death, but you still remain indifferent."

Child?

The Great Sage Pingtian has a strange face. He has the body of a holy king and the body of a medicine king. He can be regarded as the top strong man in the world.

 When it falls into your mouth, it turns into a child.

 But recalling the scene not long ago, it seemed that nothing was wrong. In the eyes of the two beings in front of me, I was no different from a child.

Li Yi killed the Holy King like squeezing an ant to death.

The old tree chuckled, held his beard and said: "Whether it's life or death, everything is natural. If we have to control everything, it will destroy the order of heaven and earth. Only if we remain unmoved in our cultivation can we be the master of heaven and earth. Peace.”

Li Changsheng is so enthusiastic that he is an anomaly. Not to mention having no appearance, even those little ants in Yuan Ying will restrain their temperament.

 Very few people do what they want.

“My fellow Taoist, this seems a little abnormal and goes against the laws of heaven and earth.”

"If everything conforms to the heaven and the earth, wouldn't that be a puppet?" Li Yi shook his head and had a different opinion. "My great power is all my own, and I don't borrow it from others. I only seek perfection, and more importantly, a smooth harvest."

"If someone is unhappy, just take action. Unfortunately, no one takes action, they are all just like chickens and dogs."

 Speaking of this, Li Yi showed his white teeth, like a tiger showing its fangs and looking at the forest.

 He waited outside for a long time and gave those Wuxiang countless opportunities to take action, but no one stepped forward. This can not help but make Li Yi very disappointed, because this requires him to continue to spend energy searching.

 No one stood up, which made him look down on them a little.

If they were as daring as the Heavenly Corpse Demon, Li Yi would still look at them with a high regard. He is not a heartless person. He only needs to repay the cause and effect, and he will not kill everyone.

The most you can do is respect your opponent and give your best.

“Fellow Taoist, you are still as domineering as ever.”

 Laoshu did not refute or argue, and there was no need for them to argue at this level.

 Each has his or her own way.

 It's just that Li Yi's way is a bit too domineering. Apart from interfering in the struggle of the holy kings, he only wants all living beings in the world to respect his will.

Everyone abides by the rules, but Li Changsheng wants to break the laws of heaven and earth, and he may end up injured.

 The Great Sage Pingtian and others left.

 The two of them sat on the ground, taking flower dew as tea and lotus leaves as cups.

“My Taoist friend seems to have improved a lot in his cultivation. I wonder how old he was when he became a Taoist?”

 Lao Shu looked at the ordinary young man. This time, it was different from the previous life. The other man was covered with a layer of fog.

 He couldn't see clearly.

The last time I saw the other person, there was still a chance, and my state of mind had not changed yet, and my own cultivation level had reached the point of being without form. But compared to his 100,000 years of practice, Li Changsheng is still much more immature.

The further the road goes, the faster the practice progresses.

 Li Changsheng should also slow down.

 Li Yi replied nonchalantly: "About 5,000 years old. I have been stuck for more than 1,000 years to reach a level of cultivation comparable to that of Wuxiang. It is the longest period of time in my life."

"How many?!"

 The old tree spirit stood up suddenly and almost overturned the tea table.

 Five thousand years without appearance? Doesn't that mean that just as his front foot has reached the Way, his back foot has become the Way?

Even though there is only a slight difference, it will take thousands of years to get there. Why is he just like the family?

 impossible, absolutely impossible!

  Two million words! !

 (End of this chapter)

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