The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

Another few days have passed!

Everyone in Magic Pavilion is still in the Temple of Rules. Some shopkeepers continue to give them the rules, while others run out and wander around the city.

Like a good person, he is wandering around with his eyes narrowed at the moment, his expression erratic, as if he is looking for his target.

Suddenly, he stared at a little fat man from the human race. He was about six or seven years old. He was wearing red and blue clothes and a tiger skin hat.

He was having snot bubbles in his nose, holding a handful of small change in his hand, and looking eagerly at a stall selling steamed buns on the street.

The money in his hand was naturally cut from pebbles and decorated with patterns.

"Ahem, this fat little friend wants to eat steamed buns but doesn't have enough money? How about I give you some?" The good man smiled shyly and looked very kind.

"Uncle, are you blind? I have so much money and I can't buy a basket of steamed buns? They haven't steamed them yet!"

A childish and contemptuous voice sounded, and there was a "pop" sound of popping snot bubbles.

"..."

The good guy, on the other hand, had no red face and no heart. He just continued talking about the psychological quality of a moneylender.

"Ahem, little brother, how much can you buy with your money? The money I gave you can buy this stall."

"No!", the little fat man still refused.

"Why?"

"My mother said that only fools give their money to others. You are a fool. I can't ask for a fool's money!" The little fat man answered matter-of-factly.

"..." The corner of the good man's mouth twitched, but he muttered silently, "I am a good man!"

In an instant, an invisible charm began to spread around him.

"Little brother, how about I give you money to buy buns?" He leaned over and touched the little fat man's head, and asked with another smile.

"Uncle, you are a fool, but you are also a good person. I want your money!" The little fat man smacked his fingers and answered seriously.

"..." The good man was speechless again, but his figure disappeared in an instant.

This world is not in the outside world, and he will not gain the favor of the world if he lends money. The shopkeeper of Magic Pavilion does not do business at a loss, so he decided not to give the little fat man money to buy buns.

Besides, he did this because he wanted to try out a rule that was exclusive to him in the Temple of Rules.

And this rule is, I am a good person!

It's very simple. When he triggers this rule, people within its scope will naturally think that he is a good person.

So at this moment, the good guy has a mean smile on his face. After all, with this rule in mind, who can stop his loan plan!

On the other side, Xiaodai still went to find the three dog-headed boys in the second half of every day and roasted kidneys with them. Then at night, he went to the kitchen to pick up the leftovers left by the guests. He was very happy and happy every day. Enrichment.

Except for them, all the creatures who followed Li Chuyi and others into the city were like this. Although they were ordinary, they still lived very seriously.

In the Temple of Rules.

Li Chuyi was meditating with his eyes closed, and the mana around him was roaring like a tsunami. His breath was like a dragon, and his heartbeat was roaring like the thunder of the nine heavens. The people watching could not help but feel frightened.

He is new to becoming a god, so he needs to consolidate his cultivation first.

When a monk reaches this realm, it is already a great leap forward in the level of life. The soul can be transformed into thousands of gods, and even if it escapes, it can be resurrected, and it is extremely difficult to be killed.

At this moment, while Li Chuyi was practicing, on the other side, he picked up a crystal ball as clear as a fist.

This was naturally a ray of consciousness that he had preserved through the method of intercepting thoughts. It was still intercepted when he returned to the Xingdao Sect from the Land of Immortal Fall. At that time, he only had the early stage of Jindan cultivation.

However, at that time, he had just obtained the method of intercepting thoughts from Sui Xin, and found it very novel, so he intercepted many thoughts.

Separate a ray of consciousness and enter it.

……

The moon is silvery in color, and its clear light shines on the river. Green algae floats under the gurgling water. Fish and shrimps shuttle among it, and there are also "pop" sounds of fish leaping into the sky.

A young man wearing a black sun and moon robe, with smiles on his face, was holding a dogtail grass in his mouth and sitting cross-legged by the river. The night breeze was slightly cool, the grass blades were rustling, and he listened to the chirping of frogs, drums and cicadas.

Next to him, there was a figure with the same appearance. Wearing a black armor, barefoot, with tall black hair, there was a hint of ferocity and a hint of fatigue in his soft eyebrows.

"Hey, you're going to fight, and you're dressed like this?" Li Chuyi in black robe teased.

"It won't be a war, but there will be constant fighting in the years to come." Li Chuyi replied with a smile.

Looking at my former self now, I can’t explain the feeling, but I feel like drinking a stream of sweet spring water on a hot day, I feel quite happy.

"By the way, I can't even see what level of cultivation you have now?" Black-robed Li Chu threw a gravel into the river and glanced back.

"Cultivation?" Li Chuyi's mouth curved inexplicably, "Ahem!" and he cleared his throat again.

"Listen up, I have been promoted to the legendary realm of divine transformation. Even if all the masters in the Eastern cultivation world unite now, it's just a matter of my slap!"

"You are a little golden elixir monk, why don't you come to congratulate me?"

"Oh!" Unexpectedly, the black-robed Li Chuyi responded lightly, and then looked at the sparkling water on the river, his expression a little gloomy.

"I see the fatigue on your brows. You must be quite tired from life. It seems that my original intention of embarking on the path of spiritual practice was not like this!"

Li Chuyi was speechless, and the breath he had just been holding was instantly relieved, and he said helplessly: "How should I put it, it's not very easy anyway. I'm tired of dealing with many things."

"But this is the road to cultivating immortality. It is like a dye vat. Once you step into it, you will not be able to escape, but you will not be able to escape!"

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, except for the sound of the flowing river.

"Can you tell me? What happened these years?" Suddenly, black-robed Li Chuyi raised his head and asked.

"Ok!"

The two were chatting by the river, one was telling, the other was listening quietly, occasionally making sounds of exclamation, and occasionally being completely silent...

After a long time.

"If you knew this was the case, and knew that the future would feel like you were behind bars, would you still have left the village in the first place?" Li Chuyi asked calmly, the tips of his hair fluttering in the evening breeze.

"I don't know!" Black-robed Li Chuyi spread his hands, then turned around and winked.

"When I was in the golden elixir stage, I didn't have the word regret. Since I had already made my choice and had no choice, why should I think about it so sentimentally?"

"Li Chuyi, this world is not indispensable for us. Be more open-minded and eat and drink when you should. Even if you really die one day and turn into a skeleton on the roadside."

"At most, I just hope that the little beast that eats our corpses will be gentler and leave us a whole body, hehe!"

"Anyway, we came here once, isn't this enough?"