MTL - The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down-Chapter 24 Fang Li Hua, traveling in the mountains, can't save the world, only save the eyes

  Chapter 24 Fang Lihua, traveling in the mountains, can't save the world, only the people in front of him.

   "Are you satisfied?"

  Li Yi returned the bamboo flute to the second master, only to see that the other party closed his eyes as if meditating on something.

  The second master opened his eyes and exclaimed: "Xingguo, when did you have such a superb skill, which is no different from those masters on the radio. I really didn't miss it back then. How did you do it?"

   "It's just a hobby in my spare time. I understand a little bit, and what I play is your tune." Li Yi shook his head, not because he was modest, the bamboo flute was indeed one of his hobbies in his spare time.

  It is impossible to practice for 5,000 years. Li Yi is also a person of flesh and blood, and he also needs some entertainment to adjust his life.

   Burning incense, tasting tea, listening to the rain, playing the piano, playing chess, drinking, picking flowers, reading, waiting for the moon, searching for seclusion, etc. He has dabbled in it all. If it is said that Li Yi did not force himself in terms of technique, he only did his best. Then Li Yi is doing whatever he wants in entertainment, without any requirements or goals, pure entertainment.

   It's just that it took too long and accumulated too much, so I entered the Tao naturally.

  Artistic conception is the symbol of the highest skill of musical instruments.

   "..." Second Master didn't know what kind of mood he was in. He couldn't hold back a word for a long time, and then forgot what he wanted to say.

   "By the way, what is your relationship with that female doll?"

   Li Yi raised his head slightly, looked directly at the second uncle and said, "Can you see it?"

   "Good tunes have emotions. I have played the bamboo flute all my life, old man. Although I can't play the story, I can hear it."

  Er Ye's expression was rare and serious, without the confusion of old dementia. When it comes to things related to the bamboo flute, he is not confused.

  He has no wife and no children in his life. After Li Yi's grandfather died, he only thought about the bamboo flute.

"I didn't expect you, Erye, to be a bole." Li Yi smiled and replied: "She is the sword passer of Tianjianzong. The first time I met her was in a village. I was seeing a doctor, and she flew down like a fairy and said she wanted to fight with me. I refused, she drew her sword, and we fought."

  Li Yi didn't shy away from anything, and he never intended to deliberately conceal anything, but this little old man would listen to his words seriously.

"The disciples of these big sects all have a common problem. They regard cultivation as everything, and practice for cultivation. Their topics are always about realm cultivation, cultivation methods, elixirs and so on. This is an education issue. We also have some reading to people who can't take care of themselves."

  The second uncle asked: "What is Tianjianzong?"

   "Similar to the eldest son of a family with five surnames and Qiwang."

   "A girl from such a good family background can fall in love with you, she is really blind. Xingguo, you have a family, so you can't mess around."

   Li Yi was stunned for a moment, this was the first time someone said that about himself, but after thinking about it, it seemed that he was right.

  At that time, he was just an anonymous wild Taoist priest, and she was an invincible fighter all over the world, leaving countless peers unmatched. It should be that they wouldn't have too much communication, and she avoided each other to save trouble, but she could find herself every time. I have been looking for it for several years, and I can't hide it even if I want to hide.

  If you talk about practicing swords, I am not as good as her in kendo and talent, and I am not half as good as Tianjian without killing swords. If you talk about the Dharma, the way he cultivates is different from hers, and there are at least two hands in Tianjianzong who can replace him.

why?

   "Maybe I'm really blind." Li Yi smiled, closed his eyes again, and the second master next to him picked up the bamboo flute and played again.

  This time, another tune was changed, which was lively and happy, like two birds playing on the top of a tree.

  At that time, Li Changsheng didn't give Xue Ye anything, even if the name was fake, she didn't have the Taoism and sword training she asked for.

  In order to make this one-sided sword idiot quit, Li Changsheng had only a handful of times to spar with her. Instead, I took her to visit mountains and rivers, to watch ordinary lantern festivals, to watch plum blossoms in the winter solstice, to eat pasta in spring, and to see the prosperity of the world, except that she didn't practice.

  In the evening, the second master stayed for dinner.

   "How come there are two Xingguo?" The second master was confused, maybe he has no wife and no children, he doesn't know what it means for a son to be like a father.

  Father Li explained: "Second Uncle, I am Xingguo, and this is my son Li Yi."

   "Oh~" Erye's voice was drawn out, "When did Xingguo have a son?"

  Father Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I've had it for almost thirty years. Look at my white hair."

   "Huh? Dad, your white hair seems to be getting less." Li's mother noticed that her husband's almost white hair had become half white. It used to be white with black, but now it is black with white.

   Li Yi ate wontons in silence. In order to take care of Er Ye's teeth, he ate wonton noodles tonight.

  The white soup is soaked in the thumb-sized wontons, with a lot of minced pork on top, and some chopped green onions as decorations, and the rich meaty fragrance blows over the face.

   Take a sip, the aroma of pork, the smoothness of the wonton skin, and the springiness of the wonton.

  Thinking of it, they would eat wontons every spring. The ancient roadside restaurants are not so rich, but the taste is also unique.

   After dinner, the second master was sent home by Li's father. Li Yi walked around the yard with a wooden sword, thinking about how to build a magic circle with a tiny amount of aura.

   It is obviously not possible to use a traditional magic circle, and the barren aura will **** up the magic circle in an instant. Fortunately, Li Yi knows a little bit of Qimen gossip, and can change Fengshui to make it gather Qi and absorb water. The most important thing is that Qimen does not need aura to achieve success.

   It doesn’t have the power to make good fortune, but it’s not a problem if it’s only used to remove dampness.

   Just when Li Yi wanted to start work, his phone rang.

  【Li Lili】

"Hello."

   "Brother, I have already discussed the matter of going to school. The leader of No. 1 Middle School said that it is okay not to go to school, but you have to pass the exam. It is best to finish the exam within this month. It is difficult to enroll students when the school starts in July."

   "Then let's take the exam tomorrow."

   "Huh? Don't you need to review it? The teaching materials ten years ago are somewhat different from those now, and the topics are also different."

   "I have read some books recently, and I should be able to pass them."

  Since he promised his father to repeat the study, Li Yi will naturally pay more attention. Recently, he will spend a few minutes in his spare time to read the textbooks of the past few years. It is indeed very different from ten years ago, but the changes remain the same.

  Modern education is formulaic, as long as you remember all the formulas, you can't go wrong.

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  【255 years old, Zongmen Grand Competition, won the first place in the list, won Zheng Yidan. 】

  【256 years old, ordered to investigate the Yunzhou Demon Dao, and all the Yunzhou monks hate him very much. After questioning, I learned that the monsters have killed countless people, and they like to destroy people. There are more than a dozen sects that have been destroyed. This matter is no small matter and cannot be left alone. 】

Lu Haochu said: "This is also one of the benefits of Da Neng's autobiography. They are all top existences in the world, which also means that there must be intersections between Da Neng. We can learn about other people through their autobiographies, and we can also learn about them in advance. People who know that they may be reincarnated in the future."

  Brother Yi thing!

  Zhao Si's pupils shrank slightly, he didn't expect Cheng Jianlu to mention the demon way.

  I thought this matter was over, but now that the old matter of "Cheng Jian Lu" is brought up, will this have an impact on the current situation?

"Old Lu, this matter." Zhao Si asked Lu Haochu next to him in a low voice, and the other party shook his head and replied, "Don't worry, the things that have been set are difficult to change. As long as your big brother doesn't do anything out of the ordinary, the higher-ups won't go Move him, we are most taboo to change the order."

   Compared with this Lu Haochu, he is more concerned about another matter.

  He glanced at the beautiful boy who was sitting in the corner and quietly watching the screen from the corner of his eye.

  I thought it was Zhao Si who was suspicious, but according to his observations in the past two days, he found that this person was getting more and more wrong. As soon as he arrived, he had a strong interest in Zhao Si. Zhao Si was not a beautiful woman, and he was not very handsome, so he was not as good as himself. And that day when the White Lotus Sect was arrested, everyone was under the illusion. Why did he still know the other party's state?

  The enemy will not let the person under the illusion know his true state.

  【257 years old, investigated for a year, knew thousands of crimes committed by demons, but none of the evidence was all rumors and oral statements, and all those who asked were hesitant and doubtful. Someone from the sect came to take over the investigation, and returned to the sect with nothing]

  【258 years old, returned to Zongmen, Zongmen elder brother was annoying, so he beat him up, and looked for Li Hua after nothing. 】

  【259 years old, spring, Li Hua took me to eat wontons, ordinary grains, very hot but delicious】

  Seeing this, Zhao Si heaved a sigh of relief, but the people around him were dissatisfied, not because of Li Changsheng, but Li Hua.

   "Why is it Li Hua again? I think more content should be put in the duel with masters, so that it will be more attractive."

  Someone began to teach Sword Immortal to write autobiography. With the continuous updating of Cheng Jianlu, some famous monks in modern times began to appear, and then they all fell under the hands of Xue Ye Sword Immortal, and Cheng Jianlu gradually lived up to its name. Not all monks can be reincarnated, but reincarnated monks will bring what happened in the world of cultivating immortals, including the geniuses of their era.

  It’s like looking at history. Some people like historical figures, and so do those monks who are amazingly talented.

  Sword Immortal Xue Ye is undoubtedly the peerless arrogance of an era. In terms of fighting skills, he is almost at the top, and no one can match him.

   What makes people dissatisfied is that there are private goods in Cheng Jianlu. When it comes to Li Hua, there is a sour smell between the lines, and they are too sour.

  Dong Yun, who was very seldom, suddenly said: "As the name suggests, autobiography is my own biography. Many of the masters you think are in Chengjianlu don't even deserve their names."

  This sentence offends people very much. After all, there are many people defeated by Xue Ye Sword Immortal in "Cheng Jian Lu", and there are many popular characters among them. For example, He Kun, the elder brother of the Heavenly Sword Sect, recorded his achievements in repelling the monster race and protecting the human race, so he is very popular.

  But in Cheng Jianlu, he was beaten up by Xueye Sword Immortal, and comparing it with his attitude towards Li Hua makes people feel aggrieved.

   "I don't think this Li Hua is good enough for Fairy Xueye. He Kun repelled the monster race to protect the human race. What did he do? He's just a wild Taoist priest traveling in mountains and rivers."

Dong Yun said: "No matter how big or small virtue is, Li Hua has practiced medicine for ten years and saved people without asking for a single cent. How many people can do it. I admire Li Hua because he has indeed protected many living people. The man who speaks of the dawn of the world , and cannot see the people under their feet."

   Xueye Sword Immortal hates hypocritical people the most, so she hates many people, so Li Hua is the only one she loves.

  The screen flows again.

  【262 years old, a common plague, Li Hua traveled to one city, three towns, and hundreds of villages in ten days to pass on the prescriptions to cure the plague, and I followed. 】

  【I once asked: You are so good at swordsmanship, why don’t you kill the demon clan? Become famous all over the world and strive for good fortune. 】

  【Hua Yan: Killing a demon may not necessarily save a person, but saving a person will save a family. I'm a mountain traveler with short eyesight, only save the person in front of me, only save the person in front of me.]

  The scene was silent, no one spoke, and no one was dissatisfied.

  Fang Lihua wandering in the mountains, he can't save the world, only save the people in front of him.

  (end of this chapter)