Chapter 578: The ghosts and gods of the capital are waiting outside the door

The Li family.

Qingzhou is a cultivation family that has been inherited for hundreds of years, and this cultivation family is not outstanding in the ranking of major forces and families by good deeds, and it can be said that it is nameless.

It is said that it is a cultivation family, but it does not have a huge industry, nor a complete inheritance, nor does it have the children of an excellent family that are constantly emerging.

But if not, there is a strong Yuanying and a few Jindan monks.

People who have been in contact with the Hanshui Li family will think that this family is very strange. They are almost free-range for the younger generations in their families, and they don't require them to practice or achieve anything in a certain field.

So after more than 600 years, from the old era to the Chinese era, from the peak of literature and art to the collapse of etiquette and music, the Li family spent it undisturbed.

In the countryside and fields where the cold water has not changed much for hundreds of years, the Li family built some houses on the original ancestral ancestral hall, the antique three-entry gate courtyard. All kinds of things are simple and unpretentious, and have nothing to do with poverty and luxury, but they are better than poverty.

There are not too many items with a sense of technology, and various daily necessities of ancient times are retained, and such retro houses vaguely reveal historical heritage.

Inside, there are more than 100 people in the family, and the people are not prosperous, but they are less deceitful.

They gathered around a bed, looking at the old man lying on the bed, and most of them had real sadness in their eyes.

They are the descendants of the Li family and the great-grandsons of this old man. This old man's cultivation in the Jindan period is not high in today's world, but he supports this family for them.

A light rain was falling outside, adding to the oppressive atmosphere inside. Some children couldn't help crying, and the mother patted her on the back, but she couldn't calm it down no matter what, so she had to apologize.

Then the seven aunts and eight aunts took turns to fight, and they barely calmed down the child.

In this era when children can be directly entrusted with their children and grow up, this kind of ancient family relationship is extremely rare, as if it is like a plot deduced in film and television works. Six hundred years ago, the development of technology and urbanization divided the extended family into the urban working family, and in the case of the family, the family was outlawed.

The society did not forcibly implement socialized upbringing, and what really destroyed the family was human inertia.

The Li family, a lonely boat in the old era, is a group of conservative ancient people.

They do not have the ability to live forever, but the whole family seems to live in the past, never changing, and will never be affected by external factors.

When this ancient family needs to change, it is the whole world, the whole society, that should change.

The old man smiled kindly as usual, and did not blame.

In his memory, this old man was different from the elders of other so-called cultivation families, he rarely got angry, and he never asked his juniors to do anything.

'I'm not a cultivator myself, let alone you?' Peace and security are bliss, and people cannot afford to indulge in things that are beyond their own abilities. ’

This is the mantra of the old man, and it is also the family motto of the Li family.

Suddenly, the void distorted slightly, and a figure appeared beside the old man's bed. He had beautiful black hair and a radiant face, and he looked to be in his thirties.

Everyone was stunned, and then recognized the middle-aged man.

Except for Xuanqing Ancestor (Li Lili), the Li family rarely shows up, and another Yuanying Ancestor who is not known to outsiders, I don't know the road number, I only heard that the old man said that his name was Li Xingguo.

Because most of the people in the Li family are just ordinary people, many people have never seen Li Xingguo, or they have just had a relationship for a hundred years.

Some of the old people had a vague impression that this person should live on the mountain, surrounded by bamboo forests, and the cold water slope could hardly be approached by outsiders.

It is rumored that there are powerful monks living in seclusion.

This kind of is not uncommon in Blue Star, and it can even be said that it can be seen everywhere. The mighty monks are like the ancient protected animals of 600 years ago, and their territory is a nature reserve. But the cold water is very mysterious, and they have no idea who lives in it.

There are no official records.

The descendants of the Li family, who are a few people with cultivation, have an antique and gorgeous courtyard in their minds.

Only those who have entered the cultivation and broken through the golden pill are eligible to enter the mountain once and follow a heaven and earth spirit into an unknown medicine garden to receive the elixir.

Naturally, they also saw the occupants, each of whom saw something different, and they searched after descending the mountain, and eventually pointed to a group that had once been a powerful group.

Now unknown, six hundred years ago, they were all the strongest people in the world.

Zhenguo level, a very unfamiliar name for them.

Because the country no longer exists, under the current social structure of Blue Star, there is no such thing as a country. But once upon a time, there were hundreds of countries in the world, and there were seven in China.

They are strife, ignorant and backward.

Fighting for religion, for profit, for resources, and for the material things that are readily available in this era are barbaric and ignorant in the eyes of modern people.

However, referring to the current boundaries of the Shenzhou region, the territorial division of the country in the past, the place that a town and country level can control is equivalent to the current continent, and its leaders are all powerhouses at the Saint King level.

Sword Immortal, Flying General, Taiyin Xingjun.

These ancient powerhouses inhabit the cold water slopes, and each time they are accompanied by an ordinary man.

And the identity of this is self-evident.

The Li family is Li Changsheng's Li.

Someone once unintentionally boasted about it, and no one believed it, but the next day someone from the special department approached him. Then the old man was also furious, and this matter was gradually buried in the bottom of his heart, so that future generations are not clear now.

Their small family in the countryside may be the most powerful family in the Blue Star background at present.

"Little brother." The old man grabbed the middle-aged man's hand, showed a smile and said, "I haven't seen you for fifty years, how about the painting you gave me before?" ”

"Big brother, what do you care about painting at this time. Follow me up the mountain, you are only 600 years old, there must be a way to save you, I will let Yi'er extend your life. ”

Li Xingguo looked anxious, and his years of self-cultivation were gone at this moment, like an ordinary person facing the critical illness of his relatives.

Cultivating a very cruel thing, and he is facing the most cruel journey of the short-lived species to seek immortality.

The longer a monk lives, the more ruthless he becomes, on the contrary, his relatives will be more affectionate and cherish them more than mortals. But life and death are often unsatisfactory

Li Xingguo just wanted to move, but the next moment he was stopped by Li Xinglong, he held his palm instead, the force was slight, and he was as thin as firewood, and he looked like a man and a man.

"That's enough." Li Xinglong smiled and shook his head, "I have lived enough, six hundred years of time, I have sent away many children and grandchildren." ”

Li Xingguo persuaded: "Yuanying still has a thousand years left, and I have only lived for six hundred years, I don't think it's enough, why do you want to take the first step?" ”

"I'm not a cultivator, you know, the time I've spent cultivating in the past six hundred years is less than a hundred years. I've actually spent so many years more than you do, so much so that I can't remember it. ”

Li Xinglong looked at the ceiling, his eyes were a little more blurry, he tried to recall the past, but all he saw was a few vague figures.

His parents, his hometown, are only shadows.

"Little brother, what's the name of our father?"

These words carry endless doubts and hesitations, a person's spirit has a limit, and a person's memory has a shelf life.

Cultivation is like sailing against the current, not advancing but retreating.

Retreat does not refer to the regression of cultivation, but to all the things that exist in oneself. If you don't want to disappear, you can only keep practicing and keep moving forward.

Li Xinglong did not have the talent and perseverance to cultivate, and his cultivation in this body was stacked by relying on pills. In essence, he is still a mortal, a mortal who has lived for six hundred years.

“.” Li Xingguo's mouth opened slightly, even if there was all kinds of persuasion at this moment, it was difficult to speak. He closed his mouth and gritted his teeth, only for a moment it seemed as if he had let go of all his worries.

He replied in a calm tone:

"Li Dezhong, Luo Qinying."

"It turns out that my father's name is Li Dezhong, Luo Qinying, how do they look?"

"Dark-skinned, calloused hands, two peasants facing the loess, they sent us both to study with a lot of money."

"Then they must love us, right?"

"I love you very much, but I don't love you that much. You are the firstborn, and I am the second. They will leave the best for you, and even though I had better grades than you, they let you go to college and let me out of society. Fortunately, I caught up with the policy, and the rural teachers in the backward areas were not very demanding at that time. ”

“.”

Li Xinglong was silent for a long time, he didn't remember it anymore, but he still said sincerely: "Little brother, I'm sorry." ”

"It's okay, don't blame the big brother." Li Xingguo shook his head, "I have long been relieved, it was normal to favor the eldest son in that era, and it can't be said that my father and mother don't love me just a little partially, and the eldest brother treats me badly." ”

The two brothers cannot be said to be close, but they are worthy of the identity of brothers. The eldest brother gave him a lot of help, and he paid for his son's medical expenses in the early days.

It's just that later the love is exhausted, and he supports a nephew who has become a vegetative person for three years, and he gives up when he sees no hope.

Li Xingguo didn't blame him, after all, his eldest brother also had a family at that time, and some things were involuntary. In addition to parents, there are very few people who help themselves unconditionally, and even fewer who have no bottom line.

"So big brother, don't die, okay?"

“.”

Li Xinglong didn't answer, just looked at the ceiling with a wooden face, as if the three souls and seven spirits had gone to see reincarnation.

Outside the door, there stood the Yamas who were imperceptible to the naked eye, and they saw that a divine soul was about to leave the body, but it did not hook the soul as usual.

When the souls of these strong people die, some of them will not disappear directly, but will be scattered. These scattered three souls and seven spirits may disappear completely over time, or they may be infested by yin qi and become ghosts.

Therefore, it needs to be recycled.

In fact, this should be the work of the judge Chenghuang, but this time the ten halls of Yama are all here.

As for the soul of this Jindan minor cultivator, the Yamas just silently stuffed it back, and even used the power of the capital to maintain it.

The immortals have not arrived, and the reincarnation will not be collected.

This is the will of His Highness Reincarnation, and today even the Lord of the Darkness has to wait here.

Suddenly, there was a roar in the sky, and the wind and clouds were stirred.

A powerful monk descended, and three figures appeared above the cold water, without concealing their god-level aura. The monk of the Immortal Palace City Management Division, who was guarding this place, approached in a flying boat, and left after confirming the identities of several people.

According to the rules and regulations, a strong person above the age of Yuan Ying who deliberately leaks his breath in a densely populated place will be punished.

But there is something special about the situation here.

One of the ruddy-faced old men landed on the ground and entered the house with two monks who were also at the level of the gods.

The two brothers of the Li family were stunned, and then said in unison: "Second uncle." ”

The leader is the second master who has disappeared for many years, when Li Yi returned to Hanshui for about ten years, he said that he would go out to practice, and this time it would be six hundred years.

Now he has turned into a god.

Li Xingguo asked, "Have you turned into a god?" ”

He was only a baby after eating all kinds of pills at home, and the second uncle went out to mix for hundreds of years and came back to his gods?

"I broke through by luck a hundred years ago, and recently I came back on a whim when I sensed that Xinglong was in trouble." The second master nodded slightly, then turned his head and said to the other two companions: "Two fellow Daoists, please also use your magical powers to let my nephew live for a few hundred more years." ”

These words made the faces of the two powerhouses who were also gods show bitterness, they were friends of the second master and were invited to come and save people. I thought it was a serious illness, but I didn't expect it to be the end of my life.

One of them spoke: "Fellow Daoist, we are just gods, although we are proficient in some elixirs, we are not immortals. How is it possible to prolong the life of a mortal for hundreds of years. ”

"How many years can that prolong your life?" The second uncle asked.

The two avatars stepped forward to check the pulse respectively, probed their meridian dantian very carefully, and then shook their heads one after another, giving the same answer.

"Thirty years of life extension."

Li Xinglong came back to his senses and said, "Second uncle, don't bother, I've lived enough." ”

"What's enough? It's better to die than to live, thirty years is thirty years! ”

The second master waved his hand, ignoring Li Xinglong's wishes.

In his opinion, this kid is purely affected by the five decays of heaven and man, and the reason why people become old people and want to die is because of their bodies.

If a person is eternally young and his body is not old, even if he dies at the age of eighty, he will be a teenager until he dies.

"Second uncle."

"You still think that I am an elder and live well!"

The second uncle's eyes widened, and he immediately suppressed Li Xinglong.

It may be difficult to understand in this era, but this Li Xinglong and his generation, sometimes the words of the elders are greater than the sky.

It's just that he's really tired.

"The Ancestor is back."

A voice came from outside the door, and everyone turned their heads to look.

In most cases, in the Li family, the old man is called Li Xinglong, and the ancestor is called Li Lili. The former is closer to the descendants of the family, while the latter is a more orthodox name.

Li Lili is a sacrosanct existence for the descendants of the family.

It was raining lightly outside, and two figures came in the rain and mist, a man and a woman.

A beautiful woman in a goose yellow dress holding an umbrella is half a step behind the ordinary man. The man was dressed in a plain robe, and his face was unremarkable.

But Li Lili, who is obviously backward and obedient to him, vaguely sets off her eyebrows and indifference, like a fairy in a painting.

When he stepped out of the courtyard, he saw a large family in the house, and also saw two outsiders.

It was just a meeting of eyes, and the two avatars didn't feel anything special, but the next moment they saw a scene that made their scalps tingle.

The courtyard was suddenly full of people, standing neatly on the left and right sides, the back row was a city god wearing official robes, and the front row was a Yama!

Yama, the ghost god in charge of life and death!

Li Lili also saw it, she was stunned, Li Yi turned her head and wondered, "Lily, what's wrong?" ”

Looking up at his eldest brother's calm face, stepping over his existence, those ghosts and gods who controlled life and death had already bowed deeply, and their posture did not have the power of the ghosts and gods of the past, but they were convinced.

Li Lili has long known the identity of her brother, but she rarely stays by his side, and lacks a clear understanding of his existence. Li Yi treats her very harshly and gently, and rarely shows strength to her family.

It's so intimate that it's a little overlooked.

What is Li Changsheng and what is invincible?

This situation and this scene, silent, speechless and invincible.

The elders of the family are dying, and Yama needs to wait outside the door, waiting for his brother's arrival.

(End of chapter)