In the middle of the night, there was silence in the mountains, and Li Yi fell asleep early, exhaling a gentle snort.

Since he woke up, except for the first month, he still had the habit of practicing meditation, and instead ate and slept. It's not just a necessity for him, but it makes him more comfortable.

He enjoys the pleasure of his taste buds, and he enjoys the stillness that sleep brings him.

Some people regard "not eating grains, sucking wind and drinking dew" as a symbol of immortals, some people open grains for monks, and even more as the difference between immortals.

But Li Yi doesn't think so, everything has its own cause, but it can't be attributed to effect. Not eating grains, sucking wind and drinking dew is just to let people who have just entered the cultivation slip and wash the essence, and better condense the unsullied body, which is useless after the pill. Bigu is for the immortal road to be flat, not to become an immortal in Bigu.

The husband of the right position has a natural way, he should eat, drink, and lala.

The practice is self-denial, not despair.

However, many people disagreed, and he fell out with a friend for this.

Buzz Buzz......

Suddenly, there was a vibration in the air that ordinary people could not hear, and wisps of spirit like ripples flew from the sky.

For Li Yi, it was like a mosquito in his ears, waking him up from his sleep. He subconsciously picked up the slippers on the ground and threw them out of the window, and accurately dropped the rooster outside.

The next second, he realized that the wrong chicken was wrong.

The feeling of being woken up in the middle of the night made Li Yi very irritable, brushed his messy hair, and half-got up and took out his mobile phone to take a look, 3 o'clock in the morning.

"Where did the faith come from, I don't have a temple in modern times."

The distance is too far, and his strength is less than one-ten-thousandth of the peak, even if it is a celestial sense, he can't accurately identify where it comes from.

Li Yi is no stranger to believing in this thing, and for a long time he received more incense than the Buddha statues in the temple. At his peak, he even imitated the golden body of the door and made a golden body of merit.

Sheltered by the incense of all people, the law is inviolable and indestructible. Just this golden body can resist the power of the god stage, open a sect, and threaten the party. But for Li Yi, it is a golden beetle shell, and it is a thing with greater significance than practicality.

At the same time, the cause and effect of incense is extremely heavy, and it is favored by all the people, and the grace of all the people is inherited, and it should be peaceful for all generations. There is no idle god in the world who only eats tribute and does not work, once the clay sculpture in the temple cannot be solved by the catastrophe, the incense will solve you.

Just like praying for rain from the dragon king in ancient times, there is a kind of prayer called martial prayer. Instead of praying for rain in a way that prays and wishes, if it doesn't rain, the people will carry the statue until it rains in the scorching sun.

In the early years, there was a great drought in Chudi, and science and technology were not as developed as they are now, but there were already cannons. Some officials begged for rain and fired cannons at the sky, and even cut off the head of the dragon king.

Li Yi belongs to the one who works first and then gets the incense, and the cause and effect are not heavy, but the various prayers mixed with faith are too noisy. So he threw his meritorious golden body into the Taojiang River, the first river in the world and the source of ten thousand rivers, to suppress the flood.

It can be regarded as taking from the people and using it for the people.

After thinking about it for a long time, Li Yi couldn't figure out where the belief came from, and he didn't bother to investigate it.

The question now is how to address these beliefs, and although the spirit that is entrained in them is too noisy, it is a good thing in the current environment.

Looking left and right, the things in the room are very miscellaneous, all kinds of boxes that I don't know what they contain, graduation photos of elementary and junior high schools, a few small wooden stools, a once popular orchestra poster, and an old floor fan......

Faith needs to be supported by a substance, it can be a person, but it is better a thing. If people rashly absorb faith, the spirit entrained in it will pollute the soul, and eventually lose the original self and become the god of the imagination of all peoples. And dead things have no original self, so they will naturally not be affected by faith, even if they have a little more charm, they are just an object.

The ideal carrier is a god idol, which can better induce awe in people, and thus generate more faith.

"It's you."

Li Yi picked up the wooden sword beside the bed, held the sword in his right hand, and bent his left hand a little, and the yellow-brown wooden hilt suddenly shimmered, and two neat and square words appeared on the wood deformation.

Non-offensive.

Taken from the Mohist concept of the Warring States Period, the benefits of the world and the harm of the world are also commemorated by the experience of traveling the world as a knight.

"Ha~" Li Yi yawned, casually threw the wooden sword on the ground, and fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, it was already past 10 o'clock in the morning, and he was covered in sweat from the sun.

At this time, Li's father went out early to help the uncle's family work, and I heard that he was a small supervisor in the battlefield, with a salary of 4,000 per month.

Although the money is not much, it is easy to win, which is very important for Li Xingguo, who is sick. It also reduced the difficulty of Li Yi to treat his father's body, and after a year and a half of recuperation with aura, he should be able to remove most of the dark injuries.

Pneumoconiosis is a bit troublesome, I'm afraid you need some natural treasures, or wait for the aura to be abundant in the future.

There was a clatter of a sewing machine next door, apparently the mother at work.

After Li Yi finished eating the noodles that had cooled down early on the table, he pulled a bamboo chair and ran to the shade of the trees in the courtyard.

Another day when nothing happened.

After some time, my mother came out of the kitchen with a basket, handed it to him, and said:

"Yi'er, you go to your second uncle to deliver some food. Two days ago, your second uncle twisted his foot while herding cattle and couldn't walk. ”

The second uncle, the younger brother of Grandpa Li Yi, has no wife and no children, and is the oldest bachelor in the village. He had the impression that he was a big man with a scumbag on his face, and his family had a herd of buffaloes, and he was the main force in plowing the village when there was no ploughing machinery in the past.

"Good ......" Li Yi responded weakly, and reluctantly walked out of his house with a basket.

Following the road in my memory, I walked along a mountain road for one hundred and eighty steps, there was a step made of bluestones that could only accommodate one person, and there was a small stream on the stream, and the stream was no longer the small shrimp and fish of childhood.

Cross the creek and walk another 500 steps along the trail, and your eyes will suddenly open up. The yellow terraced rice fields follow the hillside step after step, and in the distance, a few buffaloes walk along the ridges.

When they met on a narrow road, the old buffalo looked up at Li Yi, and his black pupils were full of light.

Moo~

The old buffalo barked and took the initiative to go down the ridge to get out of the way. In the countryside, the most valuable animals besides people are these ploughing cattle in front of them. Although machinery has replaced the role of the cattle, the buffalo still exists in the countryside.

For example, the terraced fields in front of you are difficult for machinery to come up, and they are basically cultivated by buffaloes.

Li Yi walked over and reached out to pat the buffalo's head. The other party didn't make any drastic moves, just looked up at him, showing his doubts with humanity.

"The man of heaven and earth has a spirit, I see you as quite spiritual, pass on your wisdom method, cultivate my own skills, protect the magic of the way, and hope that one day you will ride the clouds and turn into immortals."

Li Yi withdrew his hand and left, walked across the ridge, and disappeared along the path.

The old buffalo was stunned for a long time, and its pupils glowed brighter, as if something was being conceived.

Finally, it knelt down towards the place where Li Yi had left.

"Second uncle, I'm here to bring you food."

Li Yi came to a house made of mud bricks, and then a black shadow came out, it was a yellow dog.

"Wang !!"

The yellow dog grinned at him, and this ferocity looked like a good keeper of the house.

Before the dog could be arrogant for too long, the second uncle walked out with a wooden stick, and when he saw Li Yi's face full of old age spots, he immediately smiled.

"Xingguo, you're here."

The second uncle has a bit of Alzheimer's, although it does not affect his life, but he always recognizes him as his father, and he is still like this after ten years.