The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

There is no such thing as regressing in the revival of the heavens and the earth, even the regression of the spiritual energy in the practice world is not a matter of a moment or decades. Li Changsheng has done research on the fading of aura, and in terms of time span, there are usually more obvious changes after thousands of years.

Ten thousand years is a standard, the higher the concentration of aura is, the lower the concentration of aura is. There are many specific reasons, and the biggest reason is the intake of heaven and earth aura. Every additional monk will lose one point of spirit, but when every monk dies, he will return the aura to the world. Why it gradually declines, Li Changsheng doesn't know.

There may have been consumption in other areas, but Li Changsheng failed to find out.

Li Changsheng is not omniscient and omnipotent, and the current Li Yi is not omniscient and omnipotent either. But some things can be understood after a little thought, and he probably knows what the other party is talking about.

The Changchun Gong that I wrote in the composition before, the government should want to promote it. Once people all over the world are ingesting spiritual qi, even if the spiritual qi ingested by 1,000 people is not as good as that of a monk who has just started practicing qi, it is inevitable that the spiritual qi will decline under the huge population base.

But Li Yi still gave the exercises to the government, because aura is the property of the world and not anyone's private property. And its gong method is only to teach people to practice qi and essence, and the highest level is only the third level of qi training. The only effect is physical health.

After Li Yi finished writing the exercises, he didn't plan to pay attention to how they used them. Even if they fell out, they wouldn't have half of their own karma. This practice is just like the medical skills he taught in his previous life. Some people use his medical skills to kill people and can't rely on themselves.

If he wanted to label himself, Li Yi didn't mind a reasonable counterattack. People who have lived for a long time may not understand the wisdom of sages, but they only become more transparent in dealing with things.

Seeing that Li Yi hadn't spoken, Li Yu continued, "Friend Daoist, I think you have a little evil spirit. I'm afraid you won't be able to enter the government with such an identity. As far as I know, the government will promote a method that allows everyone to practice. Billions of people have stepped into the practice."

As far as the point is concerned, monks who have some understanding of cultivation understand what this means.

After Li Yi ate the last dumpling and drank the free clear soup, he never looked at the woman in front of him from the beginning to the end. But years of accomplishment made him politely reply: "I'm not interested."

After speaking, he got up, paid the bill and walked out of the restaurant.

Seeing the other party leave, Lian Yu frowned indiscernibly. But because he can't see through Li Yi's cultivation, it's not easy to show too much dissatisfaction.

She could only follow behind and continue to say: "Fellow Daoist, don't you need spiritual energy to cultivate? The sects that control the government are now dominant, and now they want to squeeze the space for me to wait for casual cultivators."

Li Yifei did not drive away the woman following him, but nodded slightly in response. I was idle and bored just to observe the life of an ordinary reincarnated person, and the woman behind him was an ordinary reincarnated person.

When he was in Qingzhou, Li Yi's impression of the reincarnated people was probably that the sect became bigger and stronger in another place. No matter where in the world, there are already reincarnated people, and now they even control the governments of various regions.

The integration of monks and modern times, the strong replace the weak.

It is not stealing the country for the monks to control the government, but the flow of power to those who are more suitable for it. A capable politician often has a large number of followers, and a strong man with great power is naturally a black hole of power.

To the extreme of emptiness and keeping quiet is Li Yi's standard of doing things.

All things are born from movement, and return to their roots from stillness. Although life and death are endless, they always return to their roots.

Many things are sometimes right or wrong, it doesn't matter, it depends on how the parties handle it. A monk's control of society is not based on who he is, but how he does it.

Raksha country, north of Qin land, was known as the most modern country in the north. It was democratic, open and fair, and its slogans were loud. In fact, those in power are still another form of aristocracy, they play the political revolving door, and they are all members of the same family.

Because of Li Yi's college entrance examination review, he is familiar with the history since modern times. After a little comparison, it is found that the past and present are similar inside and outside, and it is difficult to have anything new in the world.

"One goes up and down the other. In this way, the local monks may surpass us. At that time, we will be controlled by the government like mortals, and there is no possibility of turning over. You should know the desire to control the mortal government. If you have the opportunity and ability to let them They will eradicate us without hesitation."

"We have to unite to be a deterrent. If there are workers among mortals who unite to form unions, so can we."

Li Yu looked excited, and her words and diction did not look like a monk or a reincarnated person at all. It's more like a modern person, a young man who has just studied politics or just watched a certain Internet celebrity discussing politics.

At least that's what Qingxuan and the others heard. They have also learned a lot of modern knowledge. I heard from Zhao Si that some of the reincarnated people got a doctorate, the highest one was even a fourth doctorate.

It can be seen from this that monks do not reject modern technology or discriminate against it. A person who has achieved spiritual practice will not deliberately belittle something. The only difference may be whether it is beneficial to himself or not.

But is she really a reincarnation?

Li Yi stopped and glanced at her, a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes, and he glanced right through the altar of the other party.

He saw a blood-stained woman, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with her hands crossed, and a small human being in her palm.

Reincarnated, twin souls fused.

It is a reincarnation, and it is not a reincarnation, but it will soon be a reincarnation.

And he has a little impression of this person, a demonic soul. It may be the first opposite sex other than the rabbit to have a physical desire for him, and he still has a little impression. And the yin and yang dual cultivation method he created also refers to this Nascent Soul's practice to a certain extent.

I have forgotten her name, but I still remember how I chopped off her head at my feet.

This look back also made Li Yu stop in his tracks, his pupils enlarged unconsciously, and an emotion called fear began to grow. Suddenly there was a screeching and chaotic sound in the ears, and a vague figure kept overlapping with the man in front of him.

Her eyes kept falling, and for some reason she began to look up at the man in front of her.

It is memory, the sealed memory begins to emerge. At the beginning, Li Yu resisted these memories very much, wondering if she was mentally ill. Later, I gradually got used to it and even changed my name.

"What's your name?" Li Yi asked again.

".郬雨."

Lying, but close to reality.

She may not have reacted now, but with the continuous recovery of the main body consciousness, it is inevitable to become a real reincarnated person. Li Yi didn't intend to take care of this. He didn't want to interfere with the reincarnation if he had no relatives or reasons.

Reincarnation is an irresistible phenomenon, and he was never some great saint or savior. He will not be stingy with little effort, but it depends on his preference when he puts his heart and soul into it.

Li Yi sees it through but doesn't say anything: "The previous life is due to the fruit of the previous life, so you can do it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left. For some reason, Li Yu didn't dare to continue to follow, but just stood there in a daze, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Li Yi continued to walk forward, his goal was the chess and card room near his home, which was an entertainment place he discovered yesterday. He recently became obsessed with playing mahjong because of the game of mahjong. He met some old men and won 10 yuan from them every day for dinner.

As soon as he walked to the corner, an adult man wearing a white shirt, glasses, and a high nose bridge quickly walked up to him from behind, lowered his head slightly, and said respectfully: "Mr. Li, I am from the Department of Public Safety, please. Can we capture the woman just now?"

The government has long been aware of the changes in the folk cultivators, and Li Yu is undoubtedly the most active one. The government plans to invite her to drink tea today. Originally, the plan and personnel had been deployed, but she suddenly walked into this old city, so the plan was stopped urgently.

Especially when Li Yu and Li Yi were talking, their immediate superiors, the Ministry of War, planned to terminate the operation and remove the personnel. Those who have no background to encourage other idle casual cultivators should invite them to drink tea, and those with background and strength should listen to the other party's opinions.

Li Yi replied: "If she commits a crime, she should be arrested. It has nothing to do with me."

"Yes, sorry to bother you."

The man in the shirt stopped for a while and did not follow into the chess and card room. Li Yi walked in swaggeringly. As soon as he entered the venue, a young man like him attracted the attention of other elderly people and was warmly welcomed by everyone.

"You come here like this. If you win me 10 yuan yesterday, you will run away. Today I must win it back."

An old man with a flushed face and wearing a white undershirt pulled Li Yi to sit down, took out a 10 yuan bill and slapped it on the table.

"Play some big thirty cents games today."

"Of course I can, but you don't want to pay on credit."

"The young man uttered wild words, and you will win the pants later."

There was the sound of shuffling the cards, and the man in the shirt outside turned and left, and said on the walkie-talkie: "The arrest operation has begun, she has nothing to do with Mr. Li, so don't worry about it."

On the other side, Li Yu just wanted to leave when he was stopped by a policeman in police uniform.

He took out his ID and said, "Excuse me, is this Miss Tang Yuan? Your family reported that you have been missing for several months. Please come with us."

Ling Yu restrained her emotions, shook her head and refused: "I am not."

"Please cooperate with the investigation, otherwise we will take a compulsory summons." The policeman narrowed his eyes slightly, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes, and his breath locked her.

Foundation period.

"Please don't resist, otherwise we have the right to eliminate the threat. This is the city center, you should know the consequences of doing it."

Ling Yu took half a step back, and suddenly a bright aura appeared under her feet, and a magic circle had enveloped her at some point. The void turned into substance, the air was like a muddy swamp, every movement was like a heavy weight hanging on it.

Among the turbulent crowd around, several plainclothes Foundation Establishment cultivators came out. From the farther southeast side, the aura of the golden core period came.

The bronze tripod located in Tianchao Square glows slightly, attracting countless tourists to take pictures with their mobile phones.

This is Tiandu, the cultural center of the entire Shenzhou, and even the center of power. If the pinnacle of the West is in Rome, the pinnacle of the world is at your feet.

Except for a very small number of people here, even reincarnated people dare not be presumptuous. Not everyone is at the town level, and not everyone has a fairy background.

Lian Yu's face was gloomy and he did not make any unnecessary resistance, and said in his mouth: "I have never killed anyone or violated the law."

"So it's not an arrest."

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Ten days later, Tiandu company headquarters, underground detention center.

Li Yu was taken to the interrogation room for the ninth time. On average, people came to interrogate her every day, and each time they were new faces. What he didn't know was that these people had to be locked up for half a month after interrogation, and they could only leave the underground detention center after going through various inspections.

This is also the experience that the government has summed up in the struggle against the reincarnated. Every rule represents a bloody life.

"Miss Tang, your current situation is very dangerous. You are expected to disappear in less than 6 months. For this reason, we have specially prepared a series of treatments for you, hoping to suppress the reincarnation in your spiritual platform."

Before she finished speaking, Li Yu interrupted her, and she said impatiently: "I am not Tang Yuan, how many times do you want me to say it? I am a monk, a monk who was reincarnated from the world of practice, and my Taoist name is It's raining."

The interrogator saw that the other party was still stubborn, and said: "Do you know how you died? What is your cultivation level? We have a database. As long as there are reincarnations who know you, there will be your information."

"If you can answer it, the government promises to release you immediately and give you corresponding compensation. You have never killed anyone, and the law cannot be held accountable for what you have done in the practice world."

In fact, if it is confirmed that it is a monster who has committed massacres, the government will deal with it secretly. This is not the first time, nor will it be the last.

As for the monk named Li Yu, there is a magician monk who meets the standard, a casual cultivator, who practices the method of carnival. There may have been unjust murders of others, but this is not within the scope of secret processing.

The government doesn't seek perfection, it just deals with extreme people. There is no spare power to deal with the remaining people who may commit crimes, nor can they push all the magicians to the opposite side.

Ling Yu couldn't answer, her memory was incomplete, and she didn't even have complete exercises.

The interrogator continued: "It is true that 20 years of memory is not as good as 800 years of memory, but after all, you are the original body and have certain special characteristics. As long as you actively treat it, you may be able to recover."

"Is it okay? Going to be a mortal?" Ling Yu showed a little sarcasm, "So what if I am Tang Yuan? I would rather be a mortal than a mortal who works 12 hours a day and opens and closes his eyes every day to make a living. rain."

"Tang Yuan died a long time ago. She voluntarily died the moment she knew that she could be a god. She would rather die for the extraordinary than live as a cow. You don't care whether she is dead or alive. You just want to use me as an experiment. There is some kind of poison in those meals that can weaken my three souls and six souls."

"Soul potion, right?"

The interrogator didn't admit it, nor shook his head to veto it. He just said indifferently: "Your family members have signed the consent form for the treatment, Miss Tang. We expect to start the treatment tomorrow to separate your soul from the reincarnated person."

In the end he left a voice recorder.

"This is what your mother gave you."

A slightly aged voice came from the recorder.

【.Xiaoyuan, are you okay now? Mom is worried about you. 】

Those words that couldn't be more short, but a single stone in her ears caused a thousand waves of waves.

"No"

In the room next to the interrogation room, through the one-way mirror, several monks in the realm of spirit and soul observed Li Yu inside, and seeing his reaction to the voice of the recorder, they couldn't help discussing in whispers.

"It seems to be useful. She is still Tang Yuan, but her consciousness is affected by memory."

"Not necessarily. Consciousness is shaped by memories. She may not be a reincarnation yet, but she definitely won't be Tang Yuan."

"Hey, I can't be rescued. I heard that there is only a fifty-year-old mother in her family."

"We were just following orders, and it happened that the reincarnation on him should be from the period after the death of the Sword Immortal. Many documents are lacking in this part, such as why the Sword Sect died, and the sects that were slaughtered."

At noon on the second day, when the cafeteria was open for dinner, the siren suddenly sounded throughout the company headquarters.

Immediately afterwards, all passages were blocked, the metal gate to the underground detention center was closed, and the company entered a state of emergency.

Jin Dan who is on duty today is Qingxuzi, he came to the underground detention center in a flash. At this moment, there was chaos here, and a Foundation Establishment cultivator bombarded the surrounding people and things with Taoism as if he had gone mad.

Qing Xuzi waved his hand slightly, and a gust of wind flew out, instantly throwing the Foundation Establishment cultivator to the wall, and his consciousness gradually recovered after he lost his ability to move.

"What's going on?" Qing Xuzi asked, "Why did you lose control?"

The cultivator who established the foundation was in a trance, and said in a trance: "Li Changsheng, he, he, he..."

The three words Li Changsheng caught Qing Xuzi's attention, and while he was helping the other party, he asked, "What's wrong with Living Immortal?"

"He slaughtered the world and killed all the monks." Foundation Establishment monk covered his head, his pupils trembled strangely, as if his whole soul was about to leave his body.

This is a serious sequelae of soul searching.

"He is the sword master of killing life!!! The last sword master of the sword sect! A complete lunatic!"

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