The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Back then, he was the one who stood in front of his father who became a starving ghost...

Because of him, I was able to see the ideal of Shushan, to see, master Xu Qing, master Ziling, I was able to become Jian 66.

"It's you..."

Chapter 338 The Battle of Wishes

At this time, Li Wei's consciousness was completely separated from the past and returned to his own era.

Indistinctly, one can see the passing of Qing Yi, and the dilapidated Shushan Mountain. Most of the people died, and only a small part survived.

That Jian 99 who always likes to drink, finally picked up Qing Hong's broken sword.

Then, at the place where he picked up the broken sword, he put down his wine gourd.

"Let's go." Jian 99 gently pinned the broken sword on his back, and stood opposite his sword.

After this walk.

Maybe in the future, he won't drink anymore.

...

It is still a room full of incense, with the unique aura fragrance of Lingbao floating in it.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the gods in the heaven are, after all, just a cloud of the past.

The ending of Shushan, the end of Shushan.

Shushan disciples, shocking sword.

This sword.

Opened the path from the West to the Central Plains, allowing the 'Buddha' to enter the Central Plains.

Fight against the old gods with the new gods.

The purpose is to compete for the incense and mana to support themselves.

To this end, each has his own means, whether it is to show his holiness in front of others, or to work silently.

For the mortals living under the heavens and the earth, life is finally getting better.

Although the mountains and rivers are flooded, demons and ghosts still exist.

But it is no longer as usual, raging and rampant, everywhere.

At least, there are many people who can live and eat without changing children.

These pasts are all recorded in Li Wei's heart, in the book called memory.

"It turns out that the Demon Locking Pagoda is the tomb of the Shushan Sword Immortals..." Li Wei said softly.

At this moment, Li Wei seemed to understand why Suoyao Pagoda was so close to him.

For the sake of the people, these people who dare to teach the sun and the moon to renew, point their swords at the sky.

In the end, their broken swords were all sleeping in the Demon Locking Tower.

Li Wei put the golden hoop away, and sealed up the wish and the past in this collection room.

Sword 99, Sword 66, Li Ran, Qing Hong...

Xu Qing, Zi Ling.

All the past is over and sealed up, and not many people know about them.

Li Wei suddenly felt a sense of loneliness.

As time goes by, all that remains is me, a spectator peeking into the past...

.......

After adjusting his mood, Li Wei wanted to go outside for a glass of wine.

But he didn't go to Lao Du's bar to drink.

It's not that I can't drink...

that is...

Ok.

Find some places that are more cost-effective.

Li Wei came to an ordinary tavern, and there was a TV with the size of a square brick, which was broadcasting the news.

It said that a giant electric vehicle company, Lattes, announced its withdrawal from China.

The catfish that was let in when the country opened the greenway in the past, now loses in despair, always makes Li Wei feel like it was yesterday.

At that time, when the Lattes company entered China, Li Wei was still a student, and would occasionally pay attention to news about cars and the like.

At that time, everyone shouted that the subsidy cheaters of domestic trams were going to die, and it turned out that they were really doomed. Those who cheated on subsidies were harvested like leeks fell to the ground, and only a small part survived.

Since then, companies that really want to do a good job have started to do it. After all, if they don't make progress, they will be eaten away...

Being hunted and killed by catfish, being forced to make progress.

In the end, after the best of them grew up, the catfish was finally driven out today.

"Born in sorrow, died in peace..."

Li Wei watched the news on the TV, feeling extremely emotional in his heart.

I feel that time has passed so fast, and the years are like a shuttle.

谷澍

Ten years have been like a dream.

When I hadn't cultivated yet, it still felt like a dream for ten years.

Perhaps, in the future, when the cultivation base and longevity are longer, you will feel that a hundred years is just a dream...

A dream in a hundred years, in the world of Huangliang, Li Wei ordered a bottle of [-] yuan beer.

Although it is as light as water, not as strong and powerful as "Drunken Life, Dreams and Death", it still has a slight hint of alcohol.

Of course, the most important thing is this wine.

He is cheap.

"Oh, how can I catch up with A Yang?"

"Woooooo, I don't want to suffer from love anymore."

"One cup of Erguotou, dry until tears flow, it's another day of being single..."

"What's so good about girls is not as good as games."

"It's so annoying, it's so annoying, I'm afraid I'm going to rush again this time for the postgraduate entrance examination..."

All kinds of voices and annoyances reached Li Wei's ears, and these voices would drift into Li Wei's ears without even turning on Tianeartong.

The voices are endless, and these troubles are a great depressing thing for them, so much so that they come to borrow wine to relieve their worries and confide in their sorrows.

Li Wei also drank the wine and listened attentively.

Cheap wine, coupled with life's trivial troubles.

At that time, the biggest worry was between life and death.

But now, anyone can enjoy the sweetness of fermented rice.

There is more, surplus grain to do these things.

"Life is hard to come by..."

Down with a glass of wine.

It's good to drink alone and watch life's vicissitudes.

...

Li Wei, who returned to the Taoist temple, practiced for a while.

At the same time, I was also thinking about the strongest sword in Shushan.

Infinity Sword God.

Even if the consciousness is drifting away, from the perspective outside of time, this sword move of the endless sword god is still shocking.

Inject the memory of a lifetime into the ironware.

Let the soul become the container of memory, become.

they.

Li Ran is indeed a genius to create such a sword move.

This also made Li Wei think about a very interesting question.

Suppose a person reincarnates as a human soul, and before he dies, he injects his own memory into the container.

Then in the future, when the two meet.

Who is 'he'.

Who is 'me' again?

Of course, this kind of thinking is only a taste.

This question, at present, I can't think of an answer for the time being.

This is a truth that points directly to the heaven and the earth, the essence of life.It's really hard to think about it for a while.

In the afternoon, Tuo Yu came to Taixu Temple and brought Liu Neng with him.

At this moment, Liu Neng's complexion was ruddy, he was high-spirited, and he even walked a little faster than Tuo Yu.

Especially after coming to the Taixu Temple, he felt that his blood and energy were all at ease.

"It's a good place here."

The last time I came in the state of the soul body, I didn't feel deeply, but now I went up the mountain in the flesh, and I felt quite a lot.

Li Wei served two cups of tea to Tuo Yu and Liu Neng, just like the tea they gave him when he visited his house last time.

"Our business has been done, we can go to Qingqiu territory."

Tuo Yu said softly.

It was agreed last time that after Tuan Yu and Liu Neng went back to their hometown to deal with those old affairs, they would go to the border of Qingqiu with Li Wei.

Go to the legendary red luan tree that can be used in the afterlife and continue the fate of this life.

Make a promise.

Chapter 339 The Farewell Ceremony of Death's Journey

When Liu Neng returned to the village, he first played a game of mahjong with a poker friend he often hangs out with. The luck of the mahjong cards was very good, and the winning was almost 50 yuan.

I went fishing with the children of the old Mengzi's family, and caught a big silver carp by the river, and finally cooked a big pot of fish soup.

Went to help repair the tractor for Mazi's house, Liu Neng reminded him that this tractor should be replaced, after all, at this age, it would be very difficult to repair it.

Machinery, after all, has a lifespan.

At the end of its life, it is time to disassemble and pick up, or see if there are any parts that can be recycled and reused, or simply sold to the scrap factory, so that the waste materials can be smelted into useful things and become brand new machines.

Finally, there is my younger sister Liu Ling. For her, Liu Neng has nothing to entrust. This younger sister is more mature than himself and understands how to take care of herself. A deep hug is the last.

Then, Liu Neng and Tuo Yu came here.

Death is a rite of passage.

Liu Neng had already notified those who wanted to be notified before the ceremony.

Next, it is to participate in the ceremony of the journey, and go to the beautiful place that Tuo Yu said.