In the morning, Li Yi and Bai Shi were eating the fried dough and soy milk that Qiong Yu bought. As usual, it doesn't cost money to buy and sell, because the breakfast money is used by Qiong Yu to play the game.

After all, she is just a heaven and earth spirit who doesn't even have an ID card, and there is a shortage of yellow and white things, so she can only live on greedy ink and a little fairy breakfast money.

Among them, the biggest beneficiary is the stolen workers, who seem to be the victims, but are actually the biggest beneficiaries. The aura of the feather was refined by the two cylinders of yin and yang. A breakfast can prolong their life for half a year, keep them healthy for a few months, and any minor ailments can be cured without medicine.

A breakfast is not precious to a worker, and a wisp of aura is not precious to Qiong Yu. They got a healthy body, Qiong Yu harvested happiness, and the immortal seniors ate breakfast, which is called a win-win situation.

"Immortal senior, how is the person who got the inheritance of the ancient Dao sect yesterday?"

Qiong Yu took the opportunity to ask about the Daomen again, after getting along for so long, he probably figured out the form and style of the immortals.

There is a very clear order of things, such as eating is greater than the game, and the game is greater than what she thinks is a big deal.

The immortal predecessors of the Daomen did not pay much attention to the matter, but they did not shy away from talking about it in their spare time. Just like instructing herself on weekdays, she doesn't deliberately teach classes like a teacher teaching students, but she asks the immortals to answer casually.

If you can realize it, it is your own ability, and if you can't understand it, you won't explain it over and over again.

"You can't die anytime soon, but if you don't solve it, something will happen one day."

Li Yi replied casually while eating fried dough sticks. "He is now like a drop of water falling into the ink tank, and I helped him coat the outside with a layer of oil, and this layer of oil will be assimilated when it is gone."

"Is there a problem with the Daomen inheritance?" Qiong Yu asked again, "When my brothers and sisters discussed the Daomen gods, they all felt that this inheritance was strange. Being able to grow at a very fast speed is basically crooked. ”

"The good is the most evil, and the inheritance itself is not a problem, but ordinary people can't bear it." Li Yi shook his head and said.

At least in Li Yi's opinion, there is no problem with the inheritance of the ancient Daomen, but it is orthodox in the Xuanmen. If there is a problem, it can only be that the way it is taught is too extreme, teaching the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth in the form of laws.

It's the equivalent of teaching calculus to a three-year-old baby, and even all sorts of cutting-edge knowledge.

If you learn it, you will be a "doctor", and if you learn it, you will be a "textbook". One grasps the Tao, and the other becomes the carrier of the Tao.

The ancient Taoist inheritance can be a holy king.

"Ordinary people will die if they learn, isn't this an evil crooked way?"

Next to him, Bai Shi used his ordinary person's vision to intervene in the topic of at least the beginning of the initiation, and immediately attracted Qiong Yu's eyes.

"You big stupid stone, will you die if you eat too much salt? No matter how many people ask for the inheritance of the ancient Daomen, it is enough to die at night, and what if it is done? ”

"What are the odds of success?"

"Forehead ......"

Qiong Yu was a little asked, she pinched her fingers and counted for a long time, but she still couldn't give a definite answer.

It's not that she can't do arithmetic, but if she learns systematically, she can compete with computers. To calculate the probability of the world becoming a holy king, there are too many factors to consider.

Now the little god is only thousands of miles away from him, and the other party's situation

Without waiting for Qiong Yu to figure it out, Li Yi had already given the answer: "Those who have entered the Tao cannot be counted, let alone those who have attained the Dao." If you have to calculate, billions of people will produce a god, and tens of billions of people will produce a holy king. ”

"So much?" Shiraishi was surprised, "The global population is not 10 billion, is it so difficult to cultivate?" ”

"It's just a simple and crude calculation, which also involves the mortality rate of monks. Yun Shu has the ability to attain the Dao, but he finally stopped in the early stage of transforming into a god, and there are many geniuses who have not grown up. ”

Speaking of this, Li Yi couldn't help but recall that when he was young, he was abducted and deceived by various pits when he first entered the cultivation world, and of course, killing people and taking treasures was indispensable.

He just bought a magic sword with a foundation builder, and someone robbed and killed him when he walked out of the city. Even the value of this magic sword is only a month's "salary" for them.

The higher the realm, the right time, place, and people are indispensable, and it is not a simple quantity that can be piled up. In one sentence, it is the times that create heroes, a person is just a small clerk in the peaceful era, but in troubled times, he may be able to ascend to a high position.

Simply and rudely calculated by probability, the Kyushu human race in the cultivation world generally remains at about 100 million, with an average of one god every 1,000 years. The Terran race has rotated one generation in sixty years, which is equivalent to 2 billion people producing one god.

The words of the Holy King are hundreds of billions of dollars, which requires the stacking of time and chance.

"This ...... Do I still have any hope of becoming a god? ”

Baishi's words made Qiong Yu laugh, and the two pinched each other every day. Baishi is covered by a Buddha palm, although Qiong Yu is only the size of a palm, but it is not Sun Monkey dodging and moving on the table.

Li Yi took a sip of hot soy milk, which warmed his throat and enjoyed the noisy daily life.

For him, this may not be an everyday life, because loneliness is the daily life, and the noisy days are short-lived. Decades are like a day, and a thousand years are just a day, even if he still exists after tens of thousands of years.

Decades, hundreds of years, thousands of years compared to Li Yi's longevity, can it be regarded as daily life?

How long can he live, 10,000 years, 50,000 years, or 100,000 years?

Today's Li Yi still can't perceive the end of his life, the only thing he can be sure of is that he will die, but he doesn't know when he will die. He felt that the more he practiced, the farther away the end would be.

Suddenly, Li Yi was stunned for a moment, then regained his composure, and said in a flat tone as always: "Wait a minute, Xi'er is coming." ”

The two who were fighting suddenly stopped their movements and turned their heads to look at Li Yi in unison.

Bai Shi had a ghostly expression, and asked in a daze, "General Fei is coming?" ”

She naturally knew who the Xi'er in Li Yi's mouth was, it was the famous Qin Feijiang, and she was also her idol.

If he had been able to see the flying generals before, Shiraishi would definitely be so excited that he couldn't sleep, this is a strange woman who is famous in the world. But now she wasn't excited, only scared.

Because she is now living and eating together at her husband's house, they don't have any physical transgressions, but mentally they don't know how many times they have slept together. Although it is Baishi's unilateral spring dream, she doesn't care about her deeds, she just has a colored heart and no color guts.

"Well, just let you get acquainted." Li Yi's posture was still light, and he couldn't see any nervousness about being caught and raped in bed.

"I know you big-headed ghost, you should be an ancient emperor, right? Do you have to give me a name? Let's meet the aunt and wife of the fourth room in this big house, right? ”

Shiraishi rolled her eyes, what she didn't understand the most was this guy's calmness, as if nothing could scare him.

"I'll avoid it for a while, and I'll come back when the flying officer is gone. Qiong Yu, you help me pack up my things, and we will go to the hotel to stay. ”

"Okay."

With a slight wave of Qiong Yu's little hand, Bai Shi's various clothes were packed into suitcases, and finally stopped in front of her.

Then Qiong Yu fell on Li Yi's shoulder, grabbed Li Yi's hair with one hand, and pointed out the door with the other, obviously not planning to follow.

"Be careful on the road."

Bai Shi smiled and said, "Qiong Yu, won't you come with me?" ”

"I'm the bottle boy of the immortal's predecessors, why should I go with you?" Qiong Yu tilted her head, and her small eyes were full of big doubts.

"I'm just a heaven and earth spirit, and I don't even have a gender."

This bad guy!

Shiraishi was so angry that she had a toothache, but she didn't say much about the emergency, so she picked up her suitcase and walked out.

"Fake Taoist, don't confess to me later, although you are invincible, but you must take into account your wife's feelings. If the matter is revealed, you will say that I am going to rely here, anyway, I am not familiar with the flying general, you don't look like Lao Tzu is the best in the world. ”

She knows Li Yi very well, this guy may have lived too long, his brain is like a piece of wood, and he dares to say anything. To say that it sounds good is to disdain to conceal it, and to say that it is unpleasant is to be arrogant.

Let the childhood sweetheart who eats and lives together and his first wife know each other and can say it, and Baishi wants to beat him.

"I don't have a father or mother now, and no one will say anything about it. If you tell your uncle and aunt about it, you'll have to pull the belt. ”

Her life is already a mess, but she still hopes that Li Yi can live a better life.

Shiraishi fastened his shoelaces and twisted the handle to open the door, where a figure happened to be standing outside.

It was a man with shoulder-length short hair, an unremarkable appearance, and simple clothes, but a more athletic figure could be seen from the arms and neck.

Under the ordinary appearance, there is a lingering sharpness and majesty.

In a trance, the woman's appearance changed drastically.

The capable short hair is scattered at will, and the eyes are deep and bright, like a quiet abyss, which makes people dare not look directly. The slender willow eyebrows add a touch of charm, and the thin lips like roses carry a hint of a smile.

This face is very beautiful, revealing a kind of ancient lady's softness from the inside out. But this softness seemed to be an illusion, and it was soon covered by a majesty that made people dare not look at it directly.

Shiraishi knew the face, which she often saw on TV.

At this moment, her head went down directly, and she no longer knew who she was, and she didn't know what to do.

Wei Xi was the first to stretch out his hand, and said with a friendly attitude: "Hello, Miss Bai Shixue is there, right?" My name is Wei Xi, and I am Li Yi's wife. ”

Bai Shi was stunned for a few seconds, and then quickly stretched out his hand to hold the other party, and his mouth opened and he didn't know what to say.

"Go in and talk, so as not to cause trouble to your husband."

Wei Xi glanced at someone walking in the distance, walked into the room and closed the door smoothly.

The two returned to the living room together, Li Yi drank the last sip of soy milk, Bai Shi lowered his head and looked at his chest as he had no master, and Qiong Yu silently cleaned up the table.

The atmosphere was a little tense for a while, but Li Yi was not nervous.

Wei Xi took two steps forward and picked up the tissue on the table, wiped Li Yi's mouth very gently, and asked with a smile: "Husband, which sister is this?" ”

Li Yi felt that his waist had been pinched, but he still said without changing his face: "You already know it yourself, why do you want to ask me?" ”

The 18th generation of Baishi's ancestors may have been thoroughly touched by Wei Xi.

"I don't care who she is, the focus is on who she is. After all, Fujun is the master of the Immortal Dao, and most of the monks in Shenzhou are headed by you. Even a dog of your second uncle's family has to be supplied, not to mention the people who eat and live together. ”

Wei Xi's voice was soft and delicate, without the slightest majesty outside. She has a clear distinction between work and family, and a normal person will not put up a shelf for his relatives when he returns.

She is still a very gentle person on weekdays, but Li Yi's waist does not feel gentle.

At this time, Bai Shi had already hinted at Li Yi with her eyes, and now she only hated herself for not learning to transmit sound.

Li Yi replied calmly: "Childhood sweetheart, I have a great favor." ”

"Just a childhood sweetheart?"

"Hmm."

After speaking, the pressure on his waist has been reduced a lot.

Wei Xi turned his head to look at Bai Shi, and said generously: "Bai girl, just continue to live here, you have no father and no mother and you have just entered the cultivation, no one looks at it and is prone to problems." Wait for the baby to go out again. ”

Shiraishi's eyes widened, he raised his hand and pointed at himself, and said in disbelief, "You let me continue to live here?" ”

With her relationship with Li Yi, Fei Jiang is not as generous as a thief to defend herself, why did she send a thief into the house?

Wei Xi nodded slightly and said, "Naturally, you are quite obsessed now, and it is easy to fall into demons. You are kind to your husband, and you are kind to me, so I naturally can't let it go. ”

In her opinion, Shiraishi's current state in the cultivation world is a standard problem child, such as his former self, but Shiraishi's situation is a little lighter. Cultivation pays attention to the cultivation of the mind, and too many obsessions and inner demons are easy to go mad.

People who have nothing to do with it are usually handed over to specialized psychological counseling institutions, but Shiraishi is her husband's benefactor, and she won't say much.

Wei Xi was so down-to-earth and generous, which made Baishi even more embarrassed

"You're not afraid of my ......"

"I believe in my husband, and I believe in Miss Bai."

Wei Xi's beautiful face had a shallow smile, and she could see that Baishi Yuanyin was still there, and there was obviously no relationship.

Regardless of the deeds, Wei Xi is not a vexatious person, and there is no need for suspicion between her and Li Yi, the so-called good relationship is nothing more than this.

Such a gentle image is the polar opposite of what Shiraishi sees on TV.

What peerless good woman? Li Dagou, you really damn it!

Bai Shi had a toothache when he thought of Li Yi and the other two women, how could he let this bastard take advantage of any benefit.

Then Wei Xi met Qiong Yu again, and knelt down and licked this legendary immortal first lady Qiong Yu on the spot, and the left sentence of Mrs. and the right sentence of Mrs. Wei Xi's heart was overjoyed.

The three of them got along in an unexpected harmony.

The fundamental reason for this is that Shiraishi has no end, and he is either an enemy or a friend. Even if Dongyun Shu came to the door before, it was only for the rabbit who deceived her, and he didn't pay attention to Baishi at all.

Sword Immortal is such a domineering person who is reasonable, Wei Xi naturally can't be indiscriminate.

There is also the fact that this time Li Yi is proficient, as long as he doesn't open his mouth, it's right, and it's wrong to do anything when he opens his mouth.

This is the same reason that children are easy to cry in front of their parents, and it is bloody when he enters the scene.

At noon, Li Yi was lying on the sofa and playing with Wei Xi's soft thighs, while the world's best flying general was peeling grapes for him, with a completely opposite tenderness on his face.

"Husband, that Yang Cang was picked up by Qingxuan."

"Well, leave it to Xiao Qi."

Li Yi just responded, obviously not very interested. This kind of thing that he doesn't want to do, Xiao Qi will usually help him do it.

"How long are you going to stay this time?"

"Look at how long you want me to stay in the temple, I hope you don't give them a chance to be useless."

Wei Xi looked at her phone, she now hoped that the assistant or someone else would call and tell her that Qin Di had changed.

Li Yi's action of swiping the video stopped, glanced at Wei Xi, and asked, "Qin Di finally occupies 1/4 of the spiritual resources of Shenzhou, which is beneficial to your cultivation, so don't you want it?" ”

He could just need an aura to regain his peak, but others couldn't.

"But I want a husband even more." Wei Xi leaned down slightly, pecked Li Yi's face lightly, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"And the husband is much more effective than those spiritual things, after that time, it is equivalent to me taking half of the innate elixir, no wonder that dead rabbit can turn into a god peak."

Wei Xi had always wondered why Taiyin Xingjun's cultivation did not match his strength, and why was he pressed to the ground by the sword idiot when he was also at the peak of the god transformation?

She herself can compete with the sword idiot in a non-life-and-death situation, and there is no reason why she can't turn into a god.

It wasn't until after that night that Wei Xi understood why Taiyin Xingjun was able to transform into a god peak, and a double cultivation was equivalent to half an innate elixir. Eating this innate elixir every day, even mortals who have no sense of qi can be infants, and it is not difficult to transform into a god with a little talent.

At the same time, the other side.

After getting the news, Zhoudi Temple has asked the Civil Affairs Bureau to serve the people 24 hours a day, and it is necessary to ensure that the majority of people can quickly and efficiently handle household registration, so that Shenzhou can see the efficiency of Dazhou.

Soon they received a call from Qin Di, and the Qin officials were crazy about the call, scolding them for being brazen.

In the Shangqing Palace, the Qing Xuandao people brought back an old friend, and at the same time summoned the heads of the major sects in Shenzhou, as well as representatives of local governments.

(End of chapter)