"Who's that old-timer?"

Although Li Meng didn't see the old man's devotion to spiritual energy, after all, his cultivation was extraordinary, and it could be seen that the old man seemed to be in his own world, almost without connection with heaven and earth.

This situation is the first time Li Meng has seen it, but there are many descriptions in the novels of the previous life, but those descriptions are all about jumping out of the long river of fate and entrusting the existence of the void.

Although the old man has a sense of self-containedness, he does not have such a powerful Dao Yun on his body.

Cultivators must first practice the Dao marks (exercises), and then use the Dao marks to gather the Dao rhyme and form the Dao seal, so as to turn the void into reality and achieve the Great Dao.

However, although the old man was in his own realm, the existence of the Dao was insufficient, which of course made Li Meng very curious. A cultivator himself sees problems, understands problems, and grasps the great way.

Even the birth of the Tao is just for the sake of not being disturbed, and to understand the Dao with one's own heart.

"He doesn't know. "For the old man, Qiu Dashi doesn't know, "His limit is coming, so he will arrange to guard the warehouse." ”

Li Meng remembered his introduction, and Li Meng had this memory. He had read in a book that if the monks of this world failed to break through, they would run out of life and die.

This is what Li Meng saw by chance, a book like this, the immortal school that spreads the idea of cultivation and immortality is not taught. They will only keep instilling in you the benefits of cultivation and immortality.

"So that's the limit!"

The first time Li Meng saw it, he had just become a monk, and obviously he didn't think about the monk's limit.

"Senior Brother Li, don't offend him because his limit is approaching!" Qiu Ershi reminded him fearfully.

Qiu Dashi also said: "Yes, the monks are very bad, and they are also extremely sensitive, and it is easy to offend him. ”

"Yes, two senior brothers, I wrote it down. ”

Li Meng knew that they had good intentions. Although there is an old saying that people are dying, and their words are good, but people are dying, not necessarily good, maybe strange.

Especially for monks who have dedicated their lives to the Tao, seeing that they are about to leave the Tao that they have fought for all their lives, they will of course be unwilling, and their hearts will become a glass heart.

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about him. Senior brother, where are you going to choose the house?" asked Qiu Dashi.

"Anywhere, anywhere! It would be better if we could be neighbors with the two senior brothers. Li Meng didn't think much about it.

"Okay, then we're going to work. Qiu Ershi said.

"What kind of work?" asked Li Meng.

"Of course, the construction of the house started. "Qiu Ershi, they have already taken out tools, axes and ropes.

"This ...... You won't let us build our own house!" Li Meng suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Of course it's us, do we have to be close to nature? This is the first lesson of the monastic path. Qiu Dashi said.

Or is that really the case?

If you're really worried about something, it will come.

However, Li Meng couldn't say anything yet, because this was someone's rule.

No, it's not all. The same is true for the Immortal Academy.

In the memory of the original Li Meng, the Immortal Academy often organized students to work. The excuse used is to experience the red dust. Of course, if you don't fight, you can do it, and you can pay the money and you don't fight.

That's a very fucked-up custom!

Li Mengdu couldn't think of a second word to describe it other than this word, because the reason for doing so was very lofty—cultivators should support themselves first, and then talk about other things.

Qiu Ershi even smiled and said: "This is the benefit of cultivation, after learning it, you don't have to worry about having no place to live in the future." Look at the caves of the ancient monks, which one of them didn't build themselves?"

Very strong optimistic spirit, so optimistic that Li Meng was in no mood to complain.

"Okay, the house is built. After doing it for a while, Qiu Ershi announced that the house had been built.

In this house, three felled trees were crossed, tied, and laid with straw.

"This is the house?" Li Meng's time, where was there such a house.

The Qiu brothers said embarrassedly: "Senior brother, don't be surprised! We haven't built a house either. ”

"Isn't there a house in Shanmen?" Li Meng couldn't help but ask, thinking to himself: This is what they advertised, not afraid of not having a place to live? This is simply a dilapidated house! Not even his own graffiti.

On Earth, Li Meng worked in a construction company. After only working for less than three months, he was said by the boss to be "graffiti, no real skills", and was opened.

At that time, Li Meng was still very depressed, he really thought that because he was not a design major, he probably had no talent! Later, he learned from the senior brothers and sisters that the boss was a yin person at all, and he deliberately found the wrong major, in order to open up people as soon as the probationary period passed.

This is also the only way for many bosses to reduce the company's expenses. Because they don't need real materials at all, as long as this person can copy the drawings given by the boss. And cartography, I learned this in high school. The professional is not right, but it is also drawn.

Later, this incident became a self-deprecation in the class - graffiti is better than this!

It's been popular for a while.

As for them......

Yes, they are monks, a group of monks who theoretically have infinite lives, but that's really theoretical. In fact, they were a group of monks who didn't even have time to learn the formation, and they knew that they couldn't have time to learn how to cover. How could Li Meng blame them for this.

"Nope. Qiu Dashi said.

Qiu Ershi also said: "Anyway, when we came, we didn't have a house, and it was easy to learn to build a house." ”

Saying that, Qiu Ershi pointed to the nearby houses, including their houses, which were indeed a bunch of thatched houses.

"Ah, you've built it so quickly?" Jia Shan poked her head out from one of the thatched huts and said, "Dashi, Senior Brother Ershi, Senior Brother Xiaoshi, let's go, let's go hunting." ”

"Little-junior brother?" Li Meng pointed at himself, because Jia Shan had always called him "Brother Meng", how could he become a junior disciple as soon as he came back. The Qiu brothers are just that, they seem to be older than Li Meng, but this Jia Shan is said to be only fourteen years old now.

"Yes, who let you enter the school too late! Of course, it's the junior brother!"

When people are young, they always want to grow up, even for little girls who are sensitive to age. It's easy to have a junior brother, she doesn't care what age she is, let's talk about it first.

However, compared to the title, Li Meng intuitively felt that he was trapped. There are also countless grass and mud horse beasts flying over their heads. Is this really the Cultivator Mountain Gate? Not the legendary Lan Xiang?

As a monk who cultivates with all his life, and is one out of ten, does he now have to learn to build a house and hunt by himself?

Do you want to be so pitiful?