Chapter 23 is just looking for you
The barrier was lifted, and a large number of fighters poured in. The White Lotus Protector was injected with some kind of medicine to completely calm down, and then he was locked in a heavy iron box.
When the dust settled, Zhao Si had just walked out of the chemical plant when his phone suddenly rang.
γBrother Yiγ
"Hey, Brother Yi."
Li Yi's flat tone as usual came from the phone.
"Your soul was invaded."
"The company trapped a White Lotus Sect's protector, I went in as a scout to help find the location, but I didn't expect the intelligence to be wrong, and the enemy cultivated to a half-step golden pill." Zhao Si replied truthfully.
"Brother Yi, you saved my life again."
The cultist just now immediately went crazy after invading his divine soul, obviously touching the celestial induction that Brother Yi gave him.
According to the cultivation knowledge he had learned these days, the divine soul was the most mysterious and unpredictable realm of cultivation, and there was no specific quantitative standard. But what is certain is that in the spiritual world detached from matter, there is some kind of absolute law of inferiority.
If the lower person has no special means, to get a glimpse of the soul of the superior is tantamount to the way of death.
The cultist peeped at a living immortal.
Li Yidao: "Be careful next time, I can't protect you for the rest of your life." β
"I'm sorry, I was reckless this time, I'll say hello to you before the next operation." Zhao Si's hands were still a little shaky until now, he used to think that he was very bold and could be calm in any situation.
But when he really faced death, the fear from the bottom of his heart made it difficult for him to even move.
"Little Four, I'm not teaching you, let alone restricting you." Li Yi's voice slowed slightly, "Follow your heart and do whatever you want, but be prepared to pay the price for it, because you are an adult." β
"If one day you can't afford it or are afraid, come to me, because I have the power to solve everything."
The phone hung up, and Zhao Si's hands suddenly stopped shaking.
At this time, Lu Haochu came over and handed him a cigarette.
"Well done this time, I have reported your credit, and I should be able to complete the triple jump and become the deputy team leader. The process was tortuous, but the results were good. β
Zhao Si usually doesn't smoke, but this time he still took the cigarette, lit it and took a sharp puff and was suddenly choked, and the spicy taste from his mouth made him feel alive.
"How? Walking on the edge of a cliff for the first time? β
"I'm scared and excited."
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At noon the next day, today's noon dishes are scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried salted fish, and water spinach.
The salted fish is fried very golden, fragrant and crispy, especially with rice. The water spinach is home-grown and stir-fried with garlic. The only thing that made him feel bad was the tomato scrambled eggs, which always felt not as delicious as they were back then.
I don't know if it's the problem with the tomatoes, or if it's the eggs.
"By the way, son, when are you going to bring a girl back?"
At the dinner table, her mother Luo Huali suddenly asked inexplicably.
"I think the granddaughter of the fifth family of Shanxia Liang is good, 22 years old, graduated from a junior college, I look good, you see..."
Li Yi was also a little caught off guard, put down the dishes and chopsticks and said, "Mom, studies are important." β
Li Xingguo liked to listen to this, and nodded again and again in agreement: "That's right, it's not easy for the eldest brother to talk to No. 1 Middle School, how can he fall in love at this time." And now the girl is very demanding, and she wants a car and a house. Didn't Yi'er go and suffer a crime? β
"That's right, that's right." Li Yi nodded.
"I think other girls are pretty good." Mother Li is still a little reluctant, "My son is almost thirty years old, and he has finished 32 years of college, and it will be a few years if he is admitted to graduate school." While your mother is still old, she can help you take care of the children, so you can talk about it first. When I was in elementary school, I asked a Taoist priest to calculate, and said that Yi Er's life was a peach blossom, and he would definitely be able to fascinate other girls. β
Hearing about hugging his grandson, Li Xingguo also hesitated.
"This ..... It's not impossible. β
When people are old, they want to hold their grandchildren, and their parents have also reached this age.
"I'm full." Li Yi finished the last bite of food and chose to retreat strategically.
In the afternoon, because he forgot to charge his mobile phone last night, Li Yi did not play with his mobile phone in the shade of the yard, and he planned to take a nap to fully charge his mobile phone first.
"Rejuvenate the country, rejuvenate the country....."
Obviously, someone didn't plan to let him spend this precious afternoon, and the voice of the second master came from outside, as well as the exclamation of his mother.
"Second uncle, why are you here. Don't shake your foot around if you twist it, what if you fall? β
Li Yi got up and looked outside, and through the door, he could see the second master living on crutches and standing in the courtyard of their house. His mother reprimanded him in shock and fear, and wanted to help him go back to his ancestral home.
"I'm here to find Xingguo, I'm here to find Xingguo."
Mother Li replied: "The child's father is out, you go home first to rest, and when he comes back, I will let him go to you." β
"Isn't Heungkook in the house?" The second uncle pointed to the house, and Mother Li saw her son getting up from the bed, and she immediately understood what was going on.
It turned out that the second uncle still mistook his son until now.
Li Yi looks very much like Li Xingguo when he was young, and the second uncle has been admitting his mistakes since he suffered from Alzheimer's, and he can't change it.
"Xingguo, yesterday's tune again."
The second uncle walked into the room with a cane and smiled with yellow teeth.
"What tune?" Li Yi lay down again, paralyzed on the bed like a puddle of mud, and the only thing that was not paralyzed was probably his right hand holding the mobile phone.
Swiped the screen with your finger and clicked on the app called Baijia Classics.
This is what he is most satisfied with with his smartphone, just a small piece of the phone is able to store thousands of books, and on the Internet he can read any book.
"It's the one from yesterday."
The second uncle next to him was a little anxious, picked up the bamboo flute and played, the tune was high and low, and the ethereal bamboo flute blew the feeling of war drums.
But only there is no mysterious charm of yesterday, and the golden iron horse that makes people goosebumps rise.
Li Yi's eyelids raised slightly and glanced at the second uncle, he knew that this little old man would not let go of himself easily today.
"The second master will a few songs and listen to them, maybe I'll remember it. Let's go, we go outside, it's spacious. β
The second uncle nodded again and again: "Okay, good." β
Li Yi took a small bench to the shade of the small courtyard, lay down on a comfortable bamboo chair, and sat on a small bench for the second uncle.
"Second master, let's have some nice songs, be a little more relaxed."
The light and pleasant tune rings in the ears, as if walking by the stream, which makes people feel refreshed. I have to admit that the second master's attainments in the bamboo flute are not superb, but at least they make him comfortable to listen to.
It is said that the second master used to be in the art troupe and won awards in the city. The old man has played musical instruments all his life, and he can't remember the names of his relatives, but he can remember hundreds of scores.
Seeing that the grandfather and grandson were so harmonious, Mother Li didn't care too much, and returned to the house to continue stepping on the sewing machine.
A little song in my ears, the faint sound of a sewing machine, the chirping of birds in the woods.
After every song, the second master would ask: "Xingguo, do you remember?" β
"There's a little bit of it, just blow a few more songs."
Li Yi closed his eyes and recuperated, originally he thought that the old man would retreat after a while, but this blow lasted until the sun set, and it lasted for three hours.
Although the second master will rest for ten minutes after every song, even so he has to sigh at the perseverance and physical strength of this little old man.
Li Yi opened his eyes and looked at the tired second uncle who was sweating profusely and sticking out his tongue, and the other party showed a difficult smile: "Xingguo, do you remember it?" β
"Think about it a little."
Li Yi took the bamboo flute, wiped a handful of saliva on it, gently placed it on his lips, inhaled, and blew.
The distant flute sounded open, not "Ask Sword Tianque Mountain", but the song played by the second master just now, which was smooth and brisk, and it was also refreshing.
But blowing out of Li Yi's mouth, it carried an indescribable artistic conception.
The second uncle saw a vast river and a vague Taoist aunt.
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In the spring of that year, Li Changsheng went on a trip by the river.
"Brother Li."
A familiar voice came from behind him, and looking back, a Taoist aunt wearing a simple Taoist robe, with beautiful facial features and a gentle temperament like jade, but with a hint of sharpness between her eyebrows.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know how much progress my cultivation is?"
"Not half a step forward." Li Changsheng sighed. "I've come to the end of the road, and there's no way ahead."
Hearing this, Dao Gu took out a golden pill, and a medicinal fragrance instantly spread for several miles, and said: "This is the Zhengyi Pill won by my sect Dabi, which can help you break through the Yuan Baby." β
Li Changsheng smiled, shook his head and refused: "I have no master, no father, no sect and no source on the way of cultivation, this pill is useless to me." β
Dao Gu immediately asked, "Then how can I help you?" β
"I don't need help." Li Changsheng still shook his head, "Fellow Daoist of the Snow Night, why did you come this time?" β
"I'm looking for you."
"Why?"
"I just wanted to find you."
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Li Changsheng looked at Aunt Dao's clear and serious face, and was speechless for a while.