MTL - The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down-Chapter 50 gift to the world

  Chapter 50 Gifted to the world

   Li Yi stroked the trunk. In his memory, the cloud fruit tree was only as tall as his shoulders at first, and the fruit it produced every year was limited. And he himself didn't intervene too much in the growth of cloud fruit trees. Most of the time, there was no need to water them, and naturally there were no pruning and chemical fertilizers.

  Who would have thought that he would grow so tall today, not only the appearance, but also the inner Tao extending like a towering giant tree.

   This reminded him of a spiritual plant. There is a flat peach tree in the Shangqing Palace, which bears fruit once every thousand years. Although it is not as miraculous as in the legend, one bite can make you become immortal and live forever, but it is enough for mortals to step into the golden elixir with one bite.

  There is a kind of Tao in that flat peach tree, which is equal to the Tao of heaven and more primitive. Many rare treasures have similar things, such as the Heavenly Sword, its Dao is more like the edges and corners of all things in the world than a sword, and it is the sharpness of all living beings.

  So picking it up can make you unique in the world, and you will only be left with edges and corners.

  Li Yi still couldn't figure out what it was, and when he caught a chance, he was shrouded in mist, and finally lost even that chance.

  For some reason, Yunguoshu also has that kind of Tao now, and it is extremely clear without any fuzziness.

  The way of endless life implies all living beings who survive tenaciously. He is not primitive or mysterious, but clearly expresses a spirit and a will.

  Alive, change fate against the sky.

  Li Yi closed his eyes slightly, immersing himself in it physically and mentally, and Yun Guoshu did not refuse him, showing himself completely to him without any cover.

  The cloud fruit tree shook slightly, the light became brighter and brighter, and an indescribable dao rhyme permeated the void.

Li Yi saw a person with crippled hands and feet, blind, deaf-mute, congenitally disabled, acquired disabled... He was almost a collection of all crippled, his body was a desperate and distorted emotion, only his eyes shimmered, as if Begging is like resisting.

  He saw another thing. A crab's claws and feet were completely broken, leaving only an empty shell. The only thing that could move was its mouth, trying its best to absorb a small amount of nutrients from the water.

   It's not the way of permanence, but they're one of them.

  Li Yi opened his eyes with a dazed look on his face: "This is what I have seen and heard. Tao is not form, not words. It is higher than everything else, but it exists in the humble."

  The former is everything Li Changsheng has seen in his medical practice. In ancient times, disability meant death, but there was no real death. The latter is the survival of everything he has seen, no matter how heroic he is to change his fate against the sky, or whether he is praying like he is dying, it is survival.

  Li Yi felt a little bit of comprehension, and sat cross-legged with his body cross-legged, holding his hands empty, holding the yin while embracing the yang, living and living endlessly.

  Extremely 3,600 supernatural powers, medical skills that understand the meridians of the human body, combined with the way of endless life.

  The two qi interact with each other to transform all things.

   is for the reverse birth Jiuzhong.

   Naturally, the outside world cannot see the magic, but no one dares to disturb it.

  He Yu, the ghost-faced girl, and the thousand-corpse old devil held two cloud fruits in total, and the sudden vision gave them a chance to breathe.

  But at this moment, their expressions are a bit weird. Others may not recognize the mysterious person in front of them. Most of them can only see the back, and even seeing the profile is just a glimpse. In the only scene where he turned around, the arrival of Kunpeng in the sea of ​​clouds attracted everyone's attention.

  Even the closest government monk group couldn't see the face of the visitor clearly. One of the opponents has no breath, and it is impossible to detect it without entering the line of sight. Second, maintaining any formation requires full concentration, especially the sword formation for coordinated operations, and it is strictly necessary to maintain consistent breathing.

  In this situation, it is difficult to get their attention to a person who is not there. Of course, there is one person who must have seen it, and that is the swallowed golden core stage monster.

   And the three of them didn't see each other's face, but what they saw and heard in the illusion not long ago made them vaguely aware of each other's identity.

   Cloud Fairy.

The ghost-faced girl asked in a low voice: "Couldn't this be the Immortal in the Clouds, another powerful being named as an Immortal. I had never heard of such a level of powerhouse at that time, they were all called Zun. "

  Because of the deep impression left by the sword fairy on her, the ghost-faced girl subconsciously felt that the fairy was much more powerful than the demon king.

"The immortality of the later generations is prosperous, so naturally there is no king or venerable. This does not mean that the two are stronger or weaker." The thousand corpse old devil shook his head, "But I have to say that the Taoism of the later generations is indeed exquisite. Far better than back then."

  The Thousand Corpse Old Demon obtained many spells from some of the juniors of later generations. After special research, he has to admit that in the way of spells, later generations have indeed gone further.

   What impressed him the most was the Sword Immortal, who had a more benevolent wish than the Buddha under the Heavenly Sword that was killing and ascending to the top.

   Don't kill, Qingtian.

   Under the ultimate killing, it is as soft as fireworks in the world.

  One piece and one combination, rigidity and softness go hand in hand.

  The mysterious Yun Zhongxian in front of him gave him even more feeling, more unpredictable, maybe it was because of his clever method of restraining Qi, maybe he was already close to the Tao.

  The younger generation is formidable, first is the sword fairy, and then the cloud fairy.

  He originally thought that the real top existences were those strong men who were kings and respected in ancient times. The people who are now with infinite glory are just a flash in the pan. If those existences are reincarnated, the world will be turned upside down.

   But now it seems that this is not always the case. Those who practice all the way are the first, and there will be no capable people in future generations. It's just that I don't know how they compare with the kings in ancient times, and the founders of various sects?

  Compared to Sword Immortal Xueye and Swordsman from that day, who is stronger or weaker? Who is better than this Immortal in the Cloud or his unknown patriarch?

  Whether the later generations are stronger or the ancestors are more victorious.

   Interesting.

  Suddenly, the mysterious person in the center stood up, and everyone's hearts instantly rose.

  Li Yi opened the red plastic bag and was about to pick two cloud fruits when suddenly the trunk shook and countless branches and leaves swayed. One after another, the milky white fruits fell into the bag one after another. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen fruits filled the plastic bag, and the ones that were one step behind could only crash on the ground.

  Everyone's eyes were about to pop out.

  That is Yunguo, which can produce up to five (flying out) every year, and each of them is a treasure of nature and earth that they grab their heads.

  The next second, a scene that made them even more dumbfounded appeared.

   Li Yi dumped the wraps on the ground like taking out trash, leaving only two. This scene made everyone's blood pressure soar, and they wanted to rush in and grab it.

  Yunguoshu shook slightly, revealing a trace of dissatisfaction and doubt.

   "Take only two." Li Yi shook his head slightly, "I can be full with a bowl of rice, so I only eat one bowl."

  Although he was used as a snack in the previous life, Yun Guo was not as precious as it is now. Even if it becomes precious later, Li Yi will give it to some others, which is also the reason for this secret realm.

  Now, Yunguo has obviously been reborn and belongs to the spiritual root of heaven and earth. He can't monopolize it, and he doesn't bother to monopolize it.

  Three thousand weak waters, just take a scoop to drink.

   Only take what you need, never ask for it.

  The cloud fruit tree shakes again, which means that the fallen fruit and the water splashed out cannot be recovered.

   Li Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Then give it to the world."

   With a wave of his hand, the sky and the earth were split, and those greedy contenders fell out of the secret realm and landed in the city of clouds. Then there was a sudden gust of wind, and the rolled up clouds and mist brought them out of the sea of ​​clouds and slowly descended towards the ground.

  They looked up and watched the mountain-like figure go away, and the ethereal and distant cry resounded thousands of miles away.

  Li Yi stood on top of Yunjing's head, waved and threw the Yunguo, and the Yunguo fell like a meteor, bursting into hundreds of millions of tiny particles, spewing out a piece of starlight.

  In the city, in the countryside, on the high mountains, in the depths of the dense forest... Countless creatures looked up and saw meteors falling from the sky.

   The creatures bathed in the starlight all felt a sense of comfort.

   There is no bone-cutting and marrow-washing, and there is no changing life against the sky to increase life span. I just want to win a moment of peace for hundreds of millions of living beings, that's all.

  Yunguoshu was very happy, and the branches and leaves were rattling.

  Li Yi sprinkled a piece of starlight, and left without asking for anything.

  It was just a "cloud" quietly following behind him.

  ——————

  In a certain garbage dump, a thin figure was rummaging through the garbage, stuffing disgusting and rotten food into his mouth, and the grease full of bacteria made his index finger wide open.

  Suddenly, a stream of light flashed in the sky, and the young man looked up and saw a white fruit floating in front of him. There was a slight sound coming from above, and it seemed to be alive.

  He was probably starving.

  The boy did not open his mouth to bite, but wiped his muddy hands, and put the fruit in his arms.

  I picked up a star in the slums of Black Soil, in the stinking garbage dump, under the most filthy garbage of human beings.

  (end of this chapter)