"Hehehe! Don't pat yourself on the back, I know your thoughts very well!" The old ghost's voice echoed in the air, as if he wanted to expose Li Shaoyang's hypocrisy.

"The rough embryo has been formed, and you will have to help me do the rest of the warmth, and the blood I left behind should be enough for a few days. I'm going to go out and have a look now. Don't have any surprises...... Mortals, if they are overly injured, they will die!" Li Shaoyang dispersed the air model, waved his hand and smashed the sword tire into the oven that the Dao Palace had turned into, and directly placed the oven on the small flame, everything was done by the old ghost.

"Let's go, let's go, I'll make it for you......" After Li Shaoyang turned around, a long sound came from the void, and the small flames turned into raging flames again, gradually becoming invisible. Warmth is a process, and Li Shaoyang's time is enough!

In the blink of an eye, Li Shaoyang appeared on the top of the mountain again, three hours passed, and it was already afternoon, but the sun was still shining, and everything seemed extraordinarily calm.

Li Shaoyang disappeared again in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already inside the small village at the foot of the mountain. Yes, he went inside and looked back with the crowd at the days of the past.

At this moment, some people are crying and some are laughing, they look at the figures that have passed away, they look at these unreachable people and cry, laugh and cry. A few hours have passed, and their mentality has changed, maybe they will get used to this parting......

Li Shaoyang hid himself with cultivation, even if he walked around this village, no one would be able to see him. He was observing, observing the grief of these ordinary people......

He walked from the head of the village to the end of the village, saw all the sadness, and finally walked from the end of the village to the head of the village. Here he saw an old man lying on a wicker chair, with a child in his arms, still telling the story of God.

However, in front of this scene, there is also a child, this is Shen Xuan in real life. He looked at himself and his grandfather as the years passed, his face expressionless. He couldn't detect Li Shaoyang's existence, and of course Li Shaoyang couldn't see through what he was thinking at the moment.

For a long time, Shen Xuan didn't move, which made Li Shaoyang's interest surge.

"Peeping at it, there shouldn't be anything about birds!" Li Shaoyang asked timidly in his heart, he would never peep into other people's hearts, but he still had to understand about himself as an apprentice.

As a result, a wisp of Li Shaoyang's divine sense invaded Shen Xuan's sea of consciousness and saw his current thinking.

"The coming of God has changed my life and everything I can know...... I became a descendant of God! Maybe I will become like God...... Isn't that what you want to see? I heard Master say that there is a long river of time where you can go back to the past and change the future. Today, I have indeed seen you and me in the years. In the future, I will come to this day and change the fact of all death. ”

"And now you are buried here...... Buried here with my ignorance. In the future, I will come here as a god and change all this with the power of time. ”

"I thought I would stay here for a hundred years, but now it seems that Shouyuan can no longer be in special length. Maybe my father's and mother's generations will be like you in another fifty years or so. When the time comes, I will be like a carp that has left its nest, and when I return, I will become a dragon and see my past again in this mountain........."

Li Shaoyang's wisp of divine sense was clear, and Shen Xuan's thinking was so clear and his goal was so clear. All people in the world must have support and room in their hearts, and this small village in the mountains may be his Shen Xuan's support and last resort.

Speechless, Li Shaoyang just nodded, such a disciple will not lose money.

No one knew it, Li Shaoyang walked away again, and walked out of the village where the years had reversed, everything was too simple for him.

"Perhaps, I have an easier way to fix this! to erase their memories from their souls...... forcibly changing their perceptions, and finally burying it all by my own hands...... As long as you start with the divine soul, maybe even if I die and my Fa disappears, they won't remember it. Li Shaoyang didn't want to see the sadness of these people, he wanted to use his own strength to change all this. But in the end he shook his head and didn't do it.

"I dug the east wall to make up for the west wall, but what did I use to make up for the broken east wall? When I wanted to be opportunistic, I was actually at the bottom of the line. This is not what I, Li Shaoyang, are pursuing, nor is it something that I can control at will, it is against the heart of the Dao, and it cannot be done!" Li Shaoyang muttered to himself, and finally gave up this assumption.

Since he has left a day's worth of images, perhaps it is the best consolation for these living people.

"Go buy a few more coffins! Maybe those people don't know that they are going to die, and they haven't bought longevity timber yet! Go buy some rice and noodles and come back, and come back with some prey! If you don't have enough food and clothes in your life, and the day you die, at least you can make the scene not so shabby. The voice was still echoing in place, and Li Shaoyang's whole person was no longer able to know his traces. Maybe he went to a large human activity site in the distance to buy something!

In the Yunjia area, in a certain market town, because it was afternoon, there were no people on the street. Li Shaoyang walked here alone, looking for something.

"Boss, do you have rice and noodles for sale? Give me 1,000 catties each. Seeing a grain store in a blink of an eye, Li Shaoyang walked in without saying a word, and asked for 1,000 catties of rice and noodles each.

Originally, the owner of the grain store was still dozing, and he just wanted to deal with it when he saw someone coming, but when he heard the words of a thousand catties, he instantly fell asleep.

"1,000 catties of rice, 1,000 catties of noodles......! Three-seven-twenty-one...... Four-seven-twenty-eight...... One hundred and seventeen ...... Two ......" the boss shrewdly shouted, and then began to make calculations, crackling.

"Come, come, you sit down and drink tea first, and let me see how many silver taels I have. This one was holding the abacus, and suddenly found that Li Shaoyang was still hanging aside, so he directly put down the abacus and personally led Li Shaoyang to a table for him to sit down, and made a cup of tea himself.

"Silver taels are not a problem, is it that you still have a thousand catties of rice and a thousand catties of noodles in this small grain store?" Li Shaoyang didn't go to drink tea, but just looked at the boss with an expressionless face and asked.

"Look at what you said, although the market has been withdrawn, the small shop can still take out so much food. Isn't it a joke that the grain store has no food?" The boss said with a smile on his face, is there still Li Shaoyang in front of him at this moment? Of course not, this is definitely a living God of Wealth!

You must know that sometimes his grain store may not be able to sell 2,000 catties of grain in five or six days! People here can buy 3 or 5 catties at a time. And he is not the only grain store, the key is that most people are self-sufficient, who will spend money to come to the grain store!

Therefore, this person who opened his mouth for 2,000 catties of grain is definitely the price of the God of Wealth, and it is enough for him to eat for a month as soon as he opens his mouth.

"If you have, just say the price, I'm in a hurry! A fixed price, one tael of silver and ten catties, give you a hundred taels of silver, what do you think?" Li Shaoyang asked indifferently.

"One or twenty pounds?" the boss was shocked, and he doubted his ears.

"What's the matter?, too little?" Li Shaoyang glanced at him and asked with some contempt. The price he gave was definitely only high, not low, if this boss dared to frame him, then it was estimated that Li Shaoyang would make him suffer a loss.

But who is the owner of this grain store? The businessman observed how powerful his words were, and when he saw Li Shaoyang's eyes, he knew that Li Shaoyang was not the wronged boss. He simply sold a little face and said: "It's too high, it's too high! Since the guest officer is happy, how about closing the deal at this price?"

In self-sufficient places, food is very cheap, not to say one or two dozen catties, even twenty catties he does not lose, so this price is excellent. The boss couldn't be happier.

"Okay! Even if you know each other, you don't ask for a high price, this is a hundred taels of silver, you can collect it, and two thousand catties of grain will be piled up in front of me. Li Shaoyang waved his hand and put two silver ingots of fifty taels on the table, and directly asked for food.

Seeing this, the boss's eyes were shining with green light, money, money, money, money! But it was this sentence, this action of putting silver, that made him know that Li Shaoyang was definitely not a mortal.

But he still said seriously: "Wait a while, I'll go and ask the guys to pack and sort it, so that it is convenient for your guests to carry." It's rare for a monk like you to be able to buy so much food!"

"You don't have to worry about my business, and you don't need to be tempted, just collect the money and do your own thing!" Li Shaoyang was particularly annoyed by people testing his private affairs, so he opened his mouth and scolded.

The boss didn't speak, his hand was already on the table, and he wanted to take the silver.

Li Shaoyang looked over sharply and said, "Pay the money with one hand, deliver the goods with the other, don't play immortal jumping with me." As long as you give me the goods, are you still afraid that the money is not yours?"

When the words fell, the money actually floated up and returned to Li Shaoyang's hands.

The boss stopped stupidly and walked to the back room. After a while, two piles of grain in sacks were already placed in front of Li Shaoyang. One pile is rice, and one pile is noodles.

"Hmm!" Li Shaoyang said hello, put the money directly on the table, then got up, took the food away, and finally went out without saying a word. By the time the boss took a look, Li Shaoyang was gone.

"Rich, rich, tonight, boss, I invite a few of you to dinner. "This money-loving boss is not stingy, and when he makes money, he naturally invites the guy who carries the grain to eat."

"Thank you, boss, hey, hey......" The guys bent down and said thank you!

At this moment, Li Shaoyang had already come to Ling Street and came to a coffin shop. At the door of the coffin shop, there are several useless coffins on display, and there is a large warehouse at the back, which obviously has some stock.

"Boss, here are fifty coffins!" As soon as he entered the door, Li Shaoyang shouted. The owner of the coffin shop was messy on the spot......

, fifty coffins? That is, there are only thirty-six coffins for the eighteenth generation of the ancestors, right? What are these fifty coffins going to do?

"How many pairs? I'm getting older, and my ears are a little weak, so please tell the lad more clearly. "The old man who sells coffins is only fifty years old, how can he feel deaf, he clearly doesn't believe that a person wants fifty coffins in one breath.

"Fifty pairs! five...... Ten...... Vice!" Li Shaoyang was afraid that the old man would not understand, and after saying it again, he lowered his voice and opened his mouth word by word.

This time, the old man really believed it, he heard it correctly, he really wanted fifty coffins. At that moment, he looked at Li Shaoyang with a foolish eye. Although it was extremely obscure, it was still noticed by Li Shaoyang.

"Old man, I'm over fifty years old this year, and it's the first time I've seen you buy fifty coffins by one person at a time. It's really the most amazing thing in the world!"

"I have three types of coffins here...... Three types of thin coffins...... Twenty-two pairs. It will be buried underground for 10 years and 8 years, and will not leak or break. Class II coffins, fifty pairs of one or two...... Buried underground, immortal for twenty years. A kind of coffin, made of high-quality wood, a hundred years of life, a hundred years of death, immortal and indestructible! The price is one hundred and twenty pairs. The old man said his three types of coffins without hurry, and the price is still a little high in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Li Shaoyang's opinion, it is okay.

"Then you need a kind of coffin, the kind that won't be broken for a hundred years. Li Shaoyang asked for the best coffin when he opened his mouth, this is really wealthy.

"Okay! one hundred, ten one thousand, fifty five thousand. In the end, it was five thousand taels of silver. "Without an abacus, the old man can figure out the final result.

"Five thousand taels, not expensive! A coffin and a tael of gold can keep the underground from being bad for a hundred years, it may be the best choice for mortals!" Li Shaoyang converted silver into gold, and conjured a gold ingot from his hand for no reason, which was shining with golden light, all of which were trivial to him. Because any piece of spirit stone costs tens of thousands of taels of silver, these thousands of taels of silver are not as good as a spirit stone to him. It's really not expensive.

"Is it gold? It just so happens that there is still a little bit of atmospheric burial goods missing from the funeral I prepared for myself, so this piece of gold will be kept and buried with me!"

"Hahaha, the boss is so rich, this gold is enough to buy many lives in this world. In your eyes, are they just a bunch of burial goods under the loess?" Li Shaoyang asked with a smile. There are very few such people in the world.

"Money? What is the meaning of money to me? People live for 70 years, and they have been working for 20 years, and they have opened a coffin shop for a lifetime, and they still have some money after all. Now, I'm not short of money to spend, I just want to grab more money to fill the coffin board. There are too many people in this world who don't need coffins. I can't stand it...... It is still necessary to sleep comfortably and decently after death. The owner of the coffin shop smiled. Everything is a coffin!

"Fifty coffins, there aren't so many of them on the surface, why don't you go to the warehouse with me! There should be enough coffins there... These coffins are all made by me with my hands, with an axe, and with a knife. When I get older, this coffin should be in short supply one day!" said the coffin shop owner with a sigh. What people in the world are most afraid of is old age and infirmity, the suffering of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Li Shaoyang didn't say a word, in his opinion, these are all inevitables under the erosion of time, and they are also regrets that those who cannot live forever must have. If you don't become a god, after all, it's just a handful of loess! No matter how proud you once was, how graceful and shocking you were, you will eventually end up in dead silence.

Even those immortal gods will have regrets of one kind or another, and even endanger the Dao heart, and they will not be able to move forward in their lives. It's sad, it's a pity, but who can be detached!" Li Shaoyang's expression was calm, but his sigh was extremely heavy.

The two of them came to the warehouse one after the other, and they saw rows and rows of neat coffins, and there were no less than 200 pairs of coffins. These are the coffins that this boss made himself. I don't know how long it took him.

"Fifty first-class coffins, given to you, just right, I have eighty pairs, enough for you...... I just don't know if I can still make fifty first-class coffins in my lifetime. My body, the materials used to make the coffin, are not so easy to find. The boss still sighed.

"Hehehe, rest assured, you can live to be a hundred years old. As he spoke, Li Shaoyang patted the boss on the shoulder, and a warm current entered his body. Although this boss is still a mortal, not even a Gathering Spirit Realm, but with the help of Li Shaoyang's divine power, he can still live a long life.

The boss has changed a lot, from a fifty-year-old appearance and physique to a thirty-year-old body. I feel that the whole person has reached the second spring again. The gray hair became jet black, and the whole person even had a sense of charm. But if you look closely, it doesn't seem to be anything special.

"Great monk, thank you! It seems that the rest of my life will be able to fill these fifty coffins. The boss thanked him, but Li Shaoyang didn't see any surprise on his face. It is really extraordinary for an ordinary person to be able to do this.

"Why do you have to say thank you, you have regrets, I'm just trying to make your regrets less. This is the fate of you and me......" Li Shaoyang waved his hand, none of this was a matter for him, it was as simple as breathing.

"Fate, hehehe, someone actually told me fate, who wants to have a relationship with me, who wants to have a relationship with me, who sells coffins! Monks are also taboo about coffins!" The boss smiled, after all, he didn't believe that anyone would get close to him. Because the person who sells the coffin is too unlucky in the eyes of the world.

"Taboo? Is the coffin taboo? Who doesn't need a coffin when they die? I don't believe in that anyway. Without further ado, boss, I have other things, fifty first-class coffins, I took them away. Li Shaoyang strode forward, no more, no less, and took away fifty first-class coffins, one no more, one no less. The gold is still in the hands of the coffin shop owner.

"There is enough gold, and enough life!! In the future, if you don't want any funeral goods, let's make a silver-gilt coffin! I think silver and gold are enough!" The boss put the gold in his sleeve. Perhaps in the future, he will be buried in gold and silver......