The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

  Chapter 387 Auspicious Clouds of Merit and Deeds Deploy

  In the Shangqing Palace.

   Qingxuan and Yang Cang stared at the plump golden auspicious cloud in front of them, their eyes flickered with inspiration, observing each other's aura.

   Consummation of merit and virtue, the bell of heaven and earth.

  They saw at first glance that this was a mass of merit, but the only thing they couldn't figure out was that this merit seemed to have some wisdom.

   Logically speaking, merit should be like aura, with many magical effects, but it has never been heard that it can produce spiritual wisdom.

  But the golden auspicious cloud in front of him was jumping up and down, bumping around everywhere, turning the whole courtyard upside down.

  The tables and chairs were bumped to this side, revealing a wave of dissatisfaction.

  Suddenly being forcibly thrown out to work by his master, Xiao Xiangyun will naturally be very dissatisfied. And with its spiritual wisdom, the most direct way to vent its dissatisfaction is to destroy.

   But even this is enough to amaze the two of them.

   "This... great opportunity, great opportunity!" Yang Cang pointed at Xiangyun with trembling fingers, pinched his fingers, and his face flushed with excitement.

   "The treasure of merit and virtue is favored by the fate of heaven and earth. In time, I am afraid that it will become a treasure since the beginning of the world."

   Zhibao, the highest title for a thing.

  Anyone with a title has the ability to defy the sky, and the most famous one is the sword fairy's Heavenly Sword. In the past, the Sword Immortal used the power of the golden core to kill Yuanying, and the power of Yuanying to kill Huashen boss relied on the Heavenly Sword.

  Sword immortals dominate the world, talents account for eight points, and heavenly swords account for two points.

   But it is precisely the last two points that are difficult to achieve. The supreme treasure can't make people ascend to the sky in one step, but it can elevate the strong to an incomparable level.

   "Senior Qingxuan, where did you get this thing? It is a treasure of merit, and this is probably the first case since the beginning of the world!"

   Obtained from the bathhouse of the female disciple.

  Qingxuan covered up the unnaturalness on his face, coughed lightly, and said with an unfathomable face: "The immortal understands the world, and told the impoverished way that the energy of the heaven and the earth is gathering, and he picked up this treasure."

   "Can you figure out what is the use of this treasure?"

  He looked at it for a long time, except that he saw that it was related to merit and that the little baby had a bit of a temper, but he couldn't find any use in researching it.

  Generally, for unknown things, it is the best way to take them to Tianji Pavilion for appraisal.

  There are always monks in the world of practice, who dig out ancient items and exercises from certain ruins or graves. This kind of thing is to find the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, and ask it to help calculate the secret or fortune.

  The former costs favors, while the latter costs money.

  The relationship between him and Yang Cang is regarded as a nephew and uncle. When he was young, the old **** stick often brought Yang Cang to the Qing Palace, and Qingxuan gave him some advice on spiritual practice by the way.

   Favors have been cut for a long time, so there is no need to consider debts of favor. As long as Yang Cang does not do evil, he can basically walk around in China. Even if he does a little evil, it's okay, but it will continue to consume relationships and favors for a long time.

   "Please wait a moment, I will try."

   About three hours later, Yang Cang walked out of the secret room shaking his head and sighing, knowing that he didn't figure it out without asking.

   It is common sense that the higher the level of things, the more difficult it is to calculate.

   "However, the immortal specially reminded that there must be a deep meaning in it. Perhaps the seniors can ask the immortal, what is the use of this group of golden auspicious clouds?"

  Qing Xuan raised the mobile phone in Yang's hand, which contained his chat records with Li Yi.

  He didn't do anything in the three hours just now. Apart from appeasing Jin Xiangyun, he was also asking Li Yi through his mobile phone.

  After all, what the Immortal Elder dislikes the most is hiding things. If you have any questions, just ask them, and the other party will usually answer them.

  Li Yi: [The merit is the most precious thing, I don’t know the specific function, but it’s quite comfortable as a pillow. 】

  Although Jin Xiangyun stayed by Li Yi's side for two years, he has always been used as a pillow. As for other effects, I didn't deliberately explore, let alone develop.

   The use of something comes from a need, and Li Yi obviously doesn't have this need.

   He was kept purely as a pet.

   From this Qingxuan understood that this opportunity was not a gift from God, but was given to him by Li Yi.

  Yang Cang froze for a moment, and soon understood the information contained in it.

   "Given by the immortal? Why did the immortal send this treasure in such an urgent situation instead of taking it personally? Is there any deep meaning in this?"

  Currently the biggest problem they are facing is the incense of the City God, and now this asset belonging to the City God system has become a burden. At least for the government and the immortal sect, things that are clearly related to the death of the immortal cannot be controlled.

   There are two methods before them, one is to trust the city gods, and the other is to strike first and smash the incense.

  The former is to sit and wait for death, while the latter is to cut off an arm. Incense is the foundation of the Yin God, and the consequence of smashing the incense is naturally the extinction of the city gods in the world.

  There is great terror between life and death, and there is a high probability that the city **** will resist, and maybe push him to the enemy's side.

  Besides, the operation of killing one's own people first is somewhat disconcerting, and it is not the style of Xiandao.

  So Qingxuan and Yang Cang want to ask Li Yi to take action. This is the only way at present that will not cause huge losses. The background of Shenzhou and Xiandao can grind Huang Quan to death, but no one wants to go all out unless he has to.

   "The Immortal Chief means to let us go on as usual, we can be on guard but don't be overly aggressive."

  Qingxuan repeated the message he just received from the government.

   He is best at trying to figure out the meaning of the fairy, and Li Yi has never been a riddle person, the meaning of this sentence is self-evident.

   "The Immortal Chief opposes us exchanging blood with the enemy and achieving our goal at a relatively high price."

  Yang Cang said: "The immortal must have his deep meaning in doing this, and he will not let us pay the price. Does it mean that the immortal thinks it is not worth it? There are other solutions."

"Method?"

  The two of them looked at the fat clouds floating in the air at the same time, and their tadpole-like tails swayed gently.

   Could it solve the incense of the City God?

   Ding Dong.

  Qingxuan's cell phone rang suddenly, and a message popped up.

  Li Yi: [I suddenly remembered that I had been using it to shield the incense of faith before, basically my faith was on it. 】

  Incense is useless to Li Yi, but because of many things that happened, Li Changsheng became famous again.

  Although there are no statues of gods, let alone an incense dojo, the amount of their beliefs is still extremely astonishing. Every day there is a steady stream of beliefs pouring in from all directions, the quality is very low, and the quantity is huge.

  Like a bunch of spam.

   The golden auspicious clouds ate all of them, and only then did they have the plump figure they are now.

  Can't eat enough, lying on Li Yi's body every day, it's hard not to think "fat". The beliefs on his body were obviously accumulated too much, so Li Yi wanted to let him go out for some activities.

   Otherwise, in a few years, it might grow into a ball.

   Qing Xuan and Yang Cang looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

  Isn't the matter settled?

  The Shangqing Palace hastily summoned the government and all the immortal sects for a second meeting.

  The appearance of the golden auspicious cloud was immediately exciting.

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  Hojing, company headquarters, archives.

  Zhao Si and female classmate Xu Danting plunged into the documents for a long time, constantly looking for one after another.

  Xu Danting impatiently slapped the roster on the table, frowned slightly, and said, "Why are we always assigned this kind of task? Others are going around to catch ghosts and show their holiness, so we are the civil servants."

  Nowadays, there are frequent outbreaks of ghosts. In order to avoid causing large-scale casualties, the monks in the entire Shenzhou have carried out a full-scale mobilization.

  The effect is also extremely significant, except for the high death rate of the target of the ghost's revenge. The vast majority of the people are still safe, at most they are a little frightened.

  Because after the ghost kills the enemy, the resentment will be greatly relieved, which will lead to a drop in strength. Some may be freed on the spot, and some will take a while to accumulate even if they remain in Yangjian.

  Once the death of a person is difficult to conceal, it is enough for the public to report to the police.

  Then came the ghost-catching session of monks that has been popular recently on the Internet. Now it has vaguely evolved into a kind of street performance, and some monks can be said to be in the limelight.

   "I'm going to catch ghosts! Otherwise, what are you doing learning this skill?"

   There is no one who does not love people who are holy, let alone Xu Danting, a girl in her twenties.

  Zhao Si smiled and comforted: "Suppressing the desire to express is sometimes part of the practice. Maybe after sorting out these documents, we will go out and get a better mood."

   "Understanding of thoughts is also a part of practice." Xu Danting retorted, and then looked at Zhao Si suspiciously as if thinking of something.

   "I can't go out to fight for justice, it can't be because of you, right? Young Master Zhao."

  Master Zhao, this is the nickname Zhao Si got recently because of his huge background.

   It is also because of their background that it may become a factor for the government not to assign dangerous tasks to their group.

  Zhao Si smiled wryly: "I am a monk with the ability to predict, and you are a formation master. Can this group go to the front line?"

   "..."

  Xu Danting pouted, but she couldn't refute.

  The two were not full-time monks fighting martial arts. In the modern system of monks with a clear division of labor, it is unlikely that they will be allowed to go to the front line unless they are at the end of their rope.

   "Hey, when will this roster end, huh? Why are there rosters from other regions?"

"Let me see."

  Zhao Si looked over his head curiously, saw the file marked as Zhao Di, and said: "Ten years ago, it happened to be the person who died at the beginning of the world, and he may have participated in the Blood Red Rebellion."

  The hemoglobin virus is still a feared existence in the society. It killed more than 100,000 people. If it weren't for the fact that most people were extremely weak due to their extraordinary strength, which in turn caused various complications and diseases, it would be impossible to hide the death of so many people.

  Opening the file, dense names come into view, name, age, household registration, reincarnated real body, cultivation level...

  These are the reincarnations who were exterminated that year, there are nearly 300 of them, and each of them is a desperado with hundreds of lives on their hands.

  Some of the worse ones even caused tens of thousands of deaths.

   From this we can see how fierce the conflict between the government and the reincarnated people was, almost to the point of life and death.

  Zhao Si vaguely understood why the government arrested Brother Yi so recklessly at the beginning, because of the conflict between the reincarnated person and the government, and the distrust between the two sides.

   It has only been significantly improved in recent years.

   "Damn it, this person actually killed an armored battalion with the help of Qi training. He was able to split the tank during the Qi training period. Isn't it ridiculous?"

  Xu Danting's exclamation interrupted Zhao Si's divergent thoughts, following the other's gaze, he saw the file of a bearded man in his 30s.

  Qiu Wuji (formerly known as Zhuang Dianping), aged 32, unmarried, died under artillery fire.

   Then there is a whole page about his deeds, and this alone is enough to know the gold content.

  One person, one sword, with Qi refining cultivation as a tough army, and it seems that they have gained a short-term advantage.

  How did he do it in the harsh environment 10 years ago?

   This doubt emerged in the minds of the two of them by coincidence, but unfortunately the file could not answer their questions.

  The battle was too fierce back then, and more reincarnators were killed without leaving their names, and there are very few records.

   Throughout the article, only some superficial information was obtained.

  【Suspected to be a powerful senior of the Heavenly Sword Sect, not a person of immortality】

  The next day, Zhao Si and Xu Danting finally arranged the reincarnations who died in the past according to their strength, and collected them together.

  Zhao Si has no right to know what the higher-ups are going to do with these files. The only thing they know is that the entire mission is extremely confidential.

  At the same time, various places have also compiled a list, and paid special attention to the reincarnation who showed extremely powerful strength in the early days.

  Although they are already dead, the possibility of reincarnation and resurrection cannot be ruled out.

   This is just a small disturbance caused by the Prison King, at least for now.

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  Changbai Mountain Tianchi Lake

  Water is like a mirror, and the moon is like a plate.

  A figure walking on the water, he has no facial features, no seven orifices, only a vague outline.

  No heartbeat, no breath, no cause and effect.

  His figure is completely covered from all aspects, even a strong man at the level of a holy king can hardly see his real body.

Fate looked down at the moon in the water, and said: "He is not in Qingzhou, but in Haojing. And Xiandao will soon have other actions, you must be very careful as long as you survive this calamity, it will be their turn to cross the calamity. "

  A gust of cold wind blows, and the elegant voice floats into the ears.

   "If he enters the underworld, we will fall short. You lied to me."

   There is not much emotion in the voice, not even a little anger, but the water in Tianchi is already boiling.

  Beautiful fire ignited on Fate's body, gradually eating away at his body.

   This is Fengyan, and the ordinary golden elixir will die if touched.

  Fate did not have the slightest fear, and replied lightly: "He will not enter the underworld, I can guarantee this."

   "Why?"

   "Because he doesn't like it, because the secret is so."

   "Are you betting on other people's preferences with our orthodoxy?"

   "This is a gamble. If you don't take advantage of the luck, it is impossible to beat him. And I can make the world stand on your side. Isn't everything going smoothly now?"

   "..."

  The elegant voice was silent for a moment, and the flowers and moon in the mirror suddenly rippled, and a beautiful figure suddenly appeared like a mirage.

  It spread its fiery red wings and stretched its feathers, gorgeous and noble.

   Phoenix.

  It is also the first hall of the underworld, King Lan.

   "You may be right, but now I must have an answer. What are Yuan's chances of winning?"

   This time it was Fate's turn to be silent, he was calculating the result, a result that had already been calculated tens of millions of times.

   "One point for him, four points for Tian."

   "The combination of the right time, place and people, can only be half-way with him?" Lan laughed angrily, and the flames on Fate's body rose again.

  Fate shook his head and said: "You will know it by then, but I can guarantee that the Lord of Tongyou will be invincible. As long as the reincarnation is rebuilt, he can live out the second and third lives even if he dies."

   "No matter what the final result is, you can all achieve your goals and complete the unfinished achievements of previous lives."

  Lan said faintly: "The premise is that he does not enter the underworld, and there will be no second life after the Tao disappears."

  If Li Changsheng does not enter the underworld, his destiny is in the underworld, even if he is beaten to death in the end, he can still be reincarnated.

   Reincarnation is endless, and the underworld is immortal.

  (end of this chapter)