Verse 67, the gods solve the puzzle [1]
In the intensive care unit of a hospital closest to the warehouse, Yang Guang was housed here. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this time, Yang Guang was like a child, chasing the red light in his body with the golden light mana emitted by the 'source', and he didn't know how terrifying his current appearance was.
The whole person's body exuded a golden glow, and occasionally a trace of red light was ejected, and the golden light would entangle it, and it would never die.
Floating a foot high from the bed, surrounded by the king of veins formed by a layer of golden light, it is extremely mysterious!
The two women who saw this situation didn't seem to care too much, but were more concerned about when he would wake up.
Zhao Zihan knocked on the door, his expression was a little awkward, and he wanted to pretend not to care, but there was always fear in his eyes, which was a different contrast than Wen Yi's unmind about Hu Lishi.
"Ancestral ...... Hu Li. Seeing Hu Li glaring at her, Zhao Zihan immediately changed her name instead of honorific title: "Hu Li, the masters want to invite you over." β
Hu Li said impatiently: "What are you going to do?" I'm a little better than them, and when it's time for this, I'll help you figure it out when I'm in the mood. β
"Yes." Zhao Zihan said respectfully, and slowly stepped back.
Wen Yi frowned and said, "Hu Li, if you can help, you can help, you are also in the same vein." β
Hu Li ignored Wen Yi's topic, pulled her clothes and said, "Are such clothes comfortable to wear?" How? I'll make one too. β
Wen Yi smiled: "You don't have to do it, just go back and buy more for you." β
"Okay, let's go out and buy it now, I've been wearing this dress for more than a thousand years, and I can finally change it to a new one."
Wen Yi looked at Hu Li's glamorous ancient costume curiously, and said in a very pitiful tone: "More than a thousand years? Then you really need to get a new outfit. β
"Mm-hmm, not really. Let's go. Hu Li took Wen Yi's hand, and the little girl's breath was full.
Is such Hu Li really a fairy? Such a character can actually be a god? Wen Yi always felt that there was something wrong with her. But after all, she was the one who saved Yang Guang, glancing at Zhao Zihan who was standing outside the door, Wen Yi smiled and said, "That's it, how about you let Zihan go shopping with you?" Let her pay for you, go out and get your hair done by the way, and if you go down to earth, you have to integrate into this social group, and it's always wrong to wear you like this. β
When Hu Li heard this, she said angrily: "They are afraid when they see me one by one, how can they go out to buy it?" At the beginning, in the country of Qingqiu, no one liked to be with her, ugly and fierce, but the high seniority was scary, and no one liked to be with her. I kind of understand the situation of the White Rhino Queen, don't, it's you! We are not masters and apprentices, but we can also be regarded as friends. Those people want to call me Zuzun when they open their mouths and close their mouths. I told them 800 times, but the ancestor is either me, or no one believes me. β
Wen Yi shook her head, she didn't understand how a person who had lived for thousands of years could be so naΓ―ve and cute, but he could see through the essence of things, this kind of thing was originally put in his heart, just know it. But she can say it unscrupulously, and she doesn't care whether others want it or not, whether she accepts it or not. In today's words, this woman is a wonder!
The strange Hu Li met Wen Yi, which can be regarded as a 'match made in heaven', after less than a few hours of contact, Wen Yi felt that she had the responsibility to protect such a wonderful flower, of course, in addition to protection, she still had to teach her how to survive in this world, after all, the name of this god could not be exchanged for a meal of snail noodles. But Wen Yi believes that such a woman who can become a fairy, or a fox spirit, her IQ will not be low, maybe she is not lacking in this understanding of human feelings, but more I am afraid that she is unwilling to accept it, right?
Think about it, the more high-ranking the kind of people, the fewer people they can trust, otherwise how could the ancient emperors be called lonely? Immortal...... Originally, they were not in the same group as Zhao Zihan. If she was a lion in heaven, everything on earth was nothing more than a flock of sheep to her, who had mastered the power of transcendence. Even if he falls into the mortal dust, at most, he has changed from an adult lion to a lion cub, and the pride he should have will still be unconsciously revealed.
Maybe only because of the strange connection in her body that Hu Li, as an immortal, would have an equal concept of herself.
Thinking of this, Wen Yi asked, "Hu Li, how long do you plan to stay in the world?" Do you want to live in seclusion, or do you want to live like us in this mortal world for some time? β
Hu Li looked at Wen Yi, then turned around and flicked her sleeves, and snorted: "Close!" β
The door of the room closed with a clatter. She said again: "Gu" indifferently floated out from under her feet and a pink light floated around, instantly enveloping the entire room. The cacophony outside the window suddenly fell silent.
Clapping her hands, Hu Li turned around and sat on the sofa on the side of the hospital bed, pulled out a chocolate from the chocolate box on the coffee table, threw it into her mouth, and smiled. The expression was very different from the innocent and unreliable appearance just now, at this time she was like an eagle falcon hovering in the sky, arrogant, invincible, and her eyes exuded a gaze that absolutely did not belong to human beings: "It's strange, isn't it?" I'm so resistant to anyone but you. β
Wen Yi nodded, and didn't intend to say anything, believing that such a fairy who had established some kind of relationship with herself would definitely not be a stupid or idiot. Her actions must have a very clear purpose. Otherwise who took such a big risk to go from one world to another? At the beginning, Xiaoqi and Xiaoyu once said that breakthrough is a change from the inside out, and ascension is to break through a certain layer of shackles and reach the shelter with the help of the power of change, but this change is one-way, and you can only go and not go back.
They even speculated that only after reaching a certain higher level in the shelter could their bodies withstand the transition from high to low that they could return to the human world.
As for why she said this, Xiao Qi used a very standard example to speculate, she said: "In mythological stories, the gods and goddesses have not been able to turn over the mountains and seas, and Lu Dongbin relies on some small law books to fool the people, but he never uses great magical powers. Even if you go back to heaven, you have to be magnificent. It's nothing more than a new ascension. Even I suspect that those immortals who came back from the mortal world would not be able to use a large number of spells in the human world. After all, there must be a physical defect. The biggest possibility is an imbalance in energy. β
Then Wen Yi asked Xiao Qi what the reason was, and Xiao Qi said: "It's hard to say, it should be the result of quality change caused by quantity, soybeans can be turned into soybean oil, but they will never become soybeans again." It is assumed that the main factor of the immortals is more powerful than us is not only the perception of the Heavenly Dao, but also the amount of power in the body. So, why does the immortal have more mana than ours in the same volume? It must have been through high-density compression, we can use our mana to stir up a whirlwind, and their mana can stir up a storm in this world. But we can make up for our loss in this world in an hour, and they must need more time than we do in this world, say ten days? Twenty days? In short, the power of the gods is like a fist, and it needs to be ready to be cohesive. β
All in all, Aunt Xiaoyu later added: "Immortals are not invincible in the world, and more ants can bite elephants to death." Hmph"
Of course, as a Taoist lineage, Buddhism, evil sects, etc., there is still an infinite yearning for becoming an immortal.
Hu Li looked indifferent, but let out a long breath and said: "It's not fun to go down, especially if I'm a trick like this." Compared with the peers who really use great power and mana to descend to earth, they lack the support of the origin. Do you feel the connection between you and me? An immortal like me can't be said to be an immortal, or even inferior to an immortal. It's hard to say what it is, I need a support to exist in the world, and I need your help to go back. Instead of earning those meritorious powers. β
"It's a lot like a parasite!" Wen Yi said.
Hu Li looked up at Wen Yi, her eyes were full of inexplicable brilliance, but Wen Yi felt a cold taste in an instant, which was a gaze that disregarded life: "You are right, it is parasitic." Only if you live well, I can be safe and sound, and with the help of your popularity, I can avoid the pursuit of the Heavenly Dao. You and I share weal and woe, if I die, you will die, and if you die, I will die. I can't leave you, I have to keep you safe. Got it? β
Wen Yi shook her head and said, "Do you think I'll believe it?" β
"Why not? I didn't understand enough? Hu Li stood up, six furry tails behind her that spread out like peacocks opening a screen, swaying behind her.
"Partnerships should not be hidden." Wen Yi was not afraid of her threats.
"Knowing more won't do you any good." Hu Li swore and said in a very sincere tone.
"You're not going to be the only one, are you? There will be many immortals with the same mind as you going down to earth, what is the purpose? "Wen Yi has a good gossip spirit, anyway, here I have to wait for Yang Guang to wake up, and I will relax my nervous mood with this fairy. In fact, Wen Yi didn't have any resistance, this era is too crazy, once upon a time it changed from materialism to a ghostism full of gods and ghosts? It's not that my nerves are thick enough, but that I have seen too much and become numb.
At this point, it is not a systematic study, people like Wen Yi and Yang Guang, who are halfway home, don't have much respect for the gods at all, at most they feel that their strength is stronger than ordinary people, and if they really encounter aircraft artillery, rockets, and atomic bombs, they still deserve to die, and at most they can't kill their souls.