The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

  Chapter 385 The general trend is inevitable

  Yuan looked at the two subordinates in front of him, with a little memory in his eyes.

  The third hall is King Songhuai, and the fourth hall is King Wujiang.

  The former is a sacred tree, a rare tree spirit, which formed the main vein of the ancient city of Huangquan at the beginning, allowing the entire ancient city to stand in the turbid air of heaven and earth.

  The latter is a divine ape with a certain kind of innate bloodline, capable of moving mountains, and whose physical strength is rare in the world. The original Naihe Bridge was lifted by him, and it took 500 years to open up the world.

  It's a pity that the two of them didn't see the real establishment of Huangquan, they both fell on the way of establishment, and their bodies were integrated into the ancient city of Huangquan forever.

  The difficulty of attaining the Tao is as difficult as ascending to the sky.

   "Master, you have finally recovered!"

  Wujiang King and Songhuai King lost their minds for a short period of time, and then showed excitement on their faces.

  The backbone of Huang Quan is back.

  The first opening of the world gave them the biggest touch is that the strong are like clouds, and they can barely be regarded as the first echelon in this world. There are existences equal to oneself everywhere, the ancient saints walk everywhere, and the traces of the ancient saint kings follow one after another.

  As the Yin Gods of the Ten Temples, they are still strong, but they don't have the strength to make a final decision.

  In the world of individual mighty power, it is always a few strong ones who ultimately determine the world pattern. When the middle and upper classes like them really play a role, they are evenly matched or maintain order.

   Only when Yuanyuan is in their Huangquan can they truly gain a foothold in the new world and be sure to regain the orthodoxy.

  Now everything they do is paving the way for Yuan.

  King Songhuai kept pinching his fingers excitedly, and said: "Now half of the Yin Division is in our hands, and those city gods don't know how to use the law of the Yin at all. They diligently collected incense, and finally paved the way for us."

   "There are 126 city **** temples and tens of thousands of land temples, which are completely enough for the Lord to climb to the top of the nine-zhang **** body and reach the peak of the saint (transformation god) in a short time."

   "Maybe there are losses, but at least 80% of the incense can be guaranteed to be used..."

  Yuan Rou frowned, with a little helplessness on his face.

   His comrades were given some kind of ecstasy soup, why do they like to die so much?

  Everyone has an inexplicable hostility towards Li Changsheng. Perhaps this is the enmity that blocks the way, or it may be doom.

  Everything goes with the flow, no one can escape, no one can hide.

  The general trend of the world pushes people, and the robbers don't know it, even if they know it, they will be robbed.

  Did my sobriety come from my previous life, when I became enlightened and failed halfway?

  Yuan slightly raised his hand to shut the two of them up, and said, "Take me to see Lan."

"this…"

  The two looked at each other with hesitation.

   "Master, we don't know where King Lan is."

   "You don't know either?"

  Yuan frowned slightly, the previous two colleagues didn't know it was justifiable.

  One has just recovered and is not conscious yet, and although the other is already conscious, it is obvious that the recovery time is not long.

  Both Songhuai and Wujiang had a certain strength in front of them, and there seemed to be a big disturbance just now, which eventually led to the death of the Prisoner King. It was also because of the noise they made that Yuan arrived here.

   "Returning to the Lord, in order to ensure safety, we are all in one-way communication, and this is the first time we get together."

   King Songhuai replied, and listed the reasons one by one.

  Shenzhou Immortal Dao is too powerful for the current Huangquan, originally they wanted to lie dormant for a while. But recently, due to the canonization of the city god, they had to act in advance.

   "My lord, the living immortal has made it clear that he wants to fight with you!"

   King Songhuai said indignantly: "Nowadays, the human race on earth is the biggest protagonist, and the City God has become the most important link in the Yin Division. His mastery of the City God is equivalent to restraining Huangquan, and all ghosts must pass through their hands."

   "That's right, after this, wouldn't we become leftovers!"

  Wu Jiang Wang agreed.

  All the chaos in the world is for profit, and the prosperity of the world is for profit.

  Yuan didn't want to explain too much, and ordered: "Give me the method and Qi mechanism for you to contact Lan, and then return to Huangquan. Without my order, you must not enter the mortal world again."

   "My lord, we can still help you. Although your cultivation has not been restored, we can help you mobilize the incense..."

"This is an order."

  Yuan interrupted, the mouths of the two opened slightly, and they both saw the firm gaze of their master.

   I don't understand why the Lord wants to drive them back to Huangquan, but in the end they can only obey obediently, and will contact King Lan's method and Qi mechanism.

  In order to prevent the two from running out again, Yuan personally broke through the void, threw the two back into the ancient city, and handed them over to the gatekeeper stone statue to watch.

   In this way, the three temples can be recovered, and one temple can be lost.

  Needing reincarnation, he has another reason to have reincarnation.

   Is doom?

  Yuan walked out of the Earth Temple, looked towards the southeast city stretching across the land, and a figure of a man could not help appearing in his mind.

  He is ordinary, looking like a cloud from the side, and looking like a mountain from the side, he looks like a meek tiger.

   Fear, nervousness, and finally a little bit of excitement. He thought that he had already passed the age of passion, but now it seems that he just has not met an opponent who can make his heart surge.

   "The competitive spirit cannot be hidden or controlled."

  Yuan shook his head and waved away the messy thoughts, and moved the bronze ring on the index finger with his thumb, and the blue lion's appearance radiated a faint light.

   "Can you feel it? Lan's breath."

   Qingshi's voice was muffled: "It's very vague. Is Lan Wang's hidden cause and effect so strong? I can only feel a vague direction."

  The true body of the blue lion is a beast of true listening. It knows the cause of the first thousand years and the result of the next thousand years, and none of the three realms and six realms can hide from its eyes and ears.

  But now it seems to be blind, and can only see some white shadows.

   "It's doom." Yuan said, "Heaven and Earth don't want me to find Lan, and now I'm like a vicious dog being dragged to the Colosseum, ready to be released to bite people at any time."

   Qingshi was silent for a moment, and what happened during this period has already made him aware that something is wrong.

  The confusion of heavenly secrets made it difficult for them to find the revived ghosts and gods, and at this time, the immortals of Shenzhou Xiandao canonized the city gods, further pushing them to the other side.

   Now he is dead again, if there is no reincarnation, I am afraid that the Prison King will not have another life.

  Everything is too weird and natural, as if the general trend of the world is pushing them onto the stage. Blue lions know cause and effect, and feelings are the most direct.

  A pair of invisible hands strangled everyone.

  Yuan also knew, but even he couldn't escape.

   "Master, for the current plan, only you can escape this calamity by escaping from the world and avoiding the world."

  Yuan asked: "How about my comrade?"

  The green lion replied indifferently: "Everyone depends on their ability, as long as you are still in the orthodoxy."

   "If so, I am not your king." Yuan said firmly: "Reincarnation, I will take it back."

  So, my lord, you can't run away either.

  The green lion sighed silently, the so-called general trend of the world is not a conspiracy, but an upright conspiracy.

  People have thousands of reasons to justify themselves and escape, but the general trend of the world can often give the only answer that cannot be escaped.

  Lan and the others jumped out at this time, is it wrong?

  No, because it is about orthodoxy. Once the Immortal Dao canonize all the city gods, even if they have the ability to steal the power of the underworld, they will not be able to deal with the city **** system that monopolizes hundreds of millions of incense in the long run.

  The Prison King dared to die because he believed that the Lord could regain reincarnation.

  Yuan at least will not let them down.

  —————

  The next day, Haojing.

  Xie Yunan got off the black business car. At this moment, she was wearing a vest and jeans, and high leather boots. With her indifferent and delicate facial features, she looked like a strong woman, which was eye-catching.

  She crossed the crowd and walked into the old community.

  The doorman saw a valiant girl approaching, and immediately sat up straight, as if his salary had evolved from a salary of one thousand yuan to ten thousand yuan.

   "Girl, who are you looking for?"

   "Hello, I'm looking for Li Yi." Xie Yunan's voice was a little hoarse, and he hadn't recovered from the cold caused by Yin Qi entering the body.

  When the doorman heard Li Yi's name, and then looked at the delicate girl in front of him, gossip seemed to ignite in his eyes.

  As far as he knows, there is still a quiet-looking girl living in Li Yi's house. Recently, Lao Huang, who lives next door to his house, said that another one came.

   Are you still here? This kid is very lucky.

   This kid must be exposed! Not for anything else, just for the little money I lost!

  The doorman just wanted to speak, Xie Yunan seemed to see what he was thinking, and added: "I am an employee of the insurance company, and he has an insurance policy that needs to be settled on the spot."

  The doorman suddenly lost interest and pointed to the chess and card hall in the community.

   "He should still be playing cards at this time. You can go there to look for it. If you don't see it, go to 1601, 6th floor of Building 1. If you don't see him again, go to the bathing center."

"Thanks."

  Xie Yunan walked into the community, passed by the shady banyan trees, and gradually approached the noisy chess and card room.

  The old ceiling fan was humming and spinning, and there were several square tables below. The old people put the few cents they saved from buying vegetables on the tables.

   In the end, it was acquired by an ordinary young man.

  Some people angrily accuse the other party of cheating every day, some gloat, some shake their heads and sigh, and some laugh because the youth won a few small wins.

  Everything is so calm and peaceful, as if the ups and downs of the outside world can't blow here anyway.

   Serene, peaceful.

   This is Xie Yunan's first impression when he came to Haojing, which is known as the capital of the gods. Not only ordinary people, but even monks are unconsciously lazy, and there is no tension in other regions.

  It is completely different from many years ago.

   "Touch, give money."

   Li Yi ruthlessly scraped the old man and the old ladies again, earning a net profit of 10 yuan.

  Equal to a breakfast, 1/5 of the bath money, and a sea fish.

  Xie Yunan looked at the ordinary young man, and realized something in his heart.

   Not because of Hao Jing, but because of him.

  It seems that until now, the extraordinary crime rate in Haojing has been infinitely close to 0 in the past year. Nowadays, there are frequent occurrences of ghosts in various regions, but there are very few ghosts here.

  Xie Yunan found a corner and sat down, perhaps affected by the tranquility, she fell asleep unknowingly.

   It was evening when I opened my eyes again, the setting sun shone in from outside, and the chess and card room was empty.

  Li Yi was sitting not far in front of him, counting money. The smallest bill was ten cents, and the largest was no more than ten yuan.

   The old man's poker game is not that big, even if Li Yi mercilessly harvests it over and over again. For this group of old people with pensions of seven or eight thousand, it was nothing at all.

  Essentially just trying to have fun.

  Li Yi woke up, and said in a calm voice: "Yin Qi has entered the body, I gave you an injection. Although most of it has been discharged, people should be careful not to eat cold food."

  Xie Yunan came back to his senses and stood up suddenly, and said in a respectful tone: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

   "It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of little effort."

  Li Yi put the money in his pocket, and left the chess and card hall leisurely wearing slippers.

  Xie Yunan hurriedly followed, one step behind, and whispered: "Mr. Li, the government asked me to show you the memory of the day before yesterday. I hope the things inside are useful to you."

   That's why she came here. Having experienced the changes in the underworld, her memory is by far the most valuable information.

   Xie Yunan flew here overnight from thousands of miles away, just to tell Li Yi the real situation and act as a humanoid projector.

  (end of this chapter)