In the open space not far from the round platform with thirteen stone pillars, Li Chuyi and three others were sitting on the ground.

There were a few side dishes randomly placed on the ground, and the rest were wine bottles, and various spiritual wines were placed in front of him.

Aya still exposed her chest, with a smile on her face, but strangely enough, perhaps in the eyes of women, she would think that he was not very handsome, and his smile was very abstract. In short, it made people feel very greasy.

But in the eyes of men, damn, this guy is so handsome.

It is the kind of youthful spirit that all men envy, the feeling that I will never lose, let alone lose, and that I am the only one in the world.

Like a flower that always blooms towards the blazing sun, it is full of confidence. In short, it is the kind of person who is crazy, aggressive and flamboyant, but will not make people feel conceited, which will lead to disgust.

"Come on, let's go."

"I see that these two fellow Taoists are getting along well, so I invite you to have a drink. But to be able to have a drink with the two of you in this place where immortals have fallen, ya, really ya!" Aya laughed loudly, picking up the wine bottle and looking crazy. drink.

Li Chuyi and Tong Wei naturally followed.

But Tong Wei is still like that, he is still practicing multi-tasking while drinking, and he is really involved in lawlessness.

Seeing this, Aya couldn't help but ask: "Fellow Taoist Tong, the competition in your Ninth Land is fierce? Do you need to work so hard?"

Tong Wei frowned, his eyes became even more violent, and he bared his teeth and said, "What I hate most in my life are those who work hard to practice!"

For a moment, the remaining two people looked at each other in confusion. With your appearance, do you still have the right to hate others?

"Ahem, fellow Taoist Tong, can you explain me?" Li Chuyi couldn't help but speak.

Tong Wei glared, but he still didn't stop practicing. Instead, he said full of resentment: "Practice is hard, tiring, and torturous. Who wants to practice if you have nothing to do?"

"What about you?" Li Chuyi frowned, he really didn't understand.

"Me? I think everyone should practice, do you understand?" Tong Wei asked back.

Then he said with overwhelming resentment: "Everyone is practicing, even they are practicing Xu, the state of integration, how can I catch up if I don't practice hard?"

"If everyone is in the God Transformation realm and doesn't take cultivation seriously, should I still work so hard?"

"Everyone is using ordinary magic weapons and performing ordinary magical powers. Will I still bother to study them?"

"Am I the one who is wrong? The entire spiritual world is wrong, and those high-level dog monks are wrong, right?"

"If all monks swear an oath to the way of heaven, their cultivation will be abolished if they surpass the spirit form, then why should I practice so hard?"

"So tell me, am I the one who is wrong?"

Li Chuyi, Aya: "..."

Suddenly he was speechless as to what to do. This guy's crooked reasoning was so crooked that it reached his grandma's house.

After that, Tong Wei ignored the two of them and instead closed his eyes and sat up in meditation.

"This... this fellow Taoist boy is really special!" Aya spread her hands, looking a little helpless.

"Yeah!" Li Chuyi agreed. He had been practicing for so long, and this was the first time he saw someone with such a weird temperament. It was so exciting.

The two continued to drink with each other, each talking about the unique customs and customs they had seen, and they were chatting happily for a while.

As for the others, many of them are staying on their own boats of good fortune, while others who can't sit still are wandering around in this dim world.

They even crossed a five-color sea and saw the Chengxian Palace, which was like an immortal palace, but the door was tightly closed.

Everyone knows that what is inside is the method of cultivating immortality and forming golden elixir that is famous in many places.

Some bad guys saw a small thatched house opposite the Brilliant Immortal Palace and broke in.

However, I only found a golden ancient tablet, and there were many statues next to it that made people blush.

"Bah, who is this shameless person who set up these things?" A female shopkeeper yelled angrily.

"How dare you insult my benefactor in front of my Lord Monument Soul?"

The female shopkeeper rolled her eyes. When they came, they were told by someone who had been here before that there was a tablet soul here. They didn't know how it existed, but there was nothing they could do.

On the other side, Li Chuyi couldn't help sneezing, and his face turned dark. He knew that someone was definitely scolding him.

However, after drinking some wine and looking at this dim world, revisiting the old place will inevitably make people feel melancholy.

He also met three friends here, one was Luo Yu, the other was Niu Dali, and the other was Fang Zheng. They had not seen each other for many years.

And he still remembers that there is a mountain and a sea here. When you cross the mountains and seas, you will see the fairyland.

And under that mountain, there is a group of miserable people. They are implanted with false memories, repeat themselves every hundred years, and are eaten to death by thousands of beasts on New Year's Eve.

They call themselves people who are disgusted by immortals.

Li Chuyi stood up and cupped his hands, "Fellow Taoist Aya, I'm going to go shopping, so I won't accompany you. You drink slowly."

"You can do whatever you want, Fellow Daoist Li."

After a while, Li Chuyi came to the 100-foot low mountain and asked, "Senior Wumingshi, are you there?"

This nameless person was the one who taught him and Sui Xin's "Four Extremes of Heaven" method, and he had been suppressed here for countless years.

After a long time, when no one answered him, he sighed.

Then he looked at the mountain with a heavy expression on his face, "Don't worry, everyone, I promised Senior Anonymous that I would split this mountain apart when I was able, and I will never break my promise!"

After that, he came to the five-color sea, and there were continuous stone pillars with messages on the shore.

He saw what he had left behind, and it was engraved with a young man in coarse linen clothes, riding a donkey and looking around, with eyes full of joy and a look that had never seen the world.

And leave a sentence: 'I am still the same boy as before, without any change. '

Looking at this scene, Li Chuyi smiled knowingly, raised his hand and left a message, "There is no end to practice, we are always on the road, and we will always be young!" '

Then, he read Luo Yu's message again. This guy's famous saying is that a filial father emerges from under the stick, and he is also a filial son.

There was also a monk, Dongfang Sheng, who had been idle for who knows how many thousands of years. He publicized his heroic deeds on the Internet. He probably kicked over a little disciple's monster milk jug, and then forced others to say something like thirty years in the east of the river.

Li Chuyi read it again and still found it interesting.

Just as he was crossing the five-color sea, a flawless jade hand suddenly fell from the sky and lifted him up.

……

It was still the small building under the moon. Qing Huan was dressed in a red dress, with her bare snow-white feet, sitting on the semicircular window sill, gazing at the full moon, which was so beautiful that it was beyond comparison.

"Mr. Li, long time no see, I miss you so much." She turned around, her eyes full of fun.

Seeing this woman again, Li Chuyi's mood was extremely complicated. If he could put it in one sentence, it would be, if he can't beat her, he still can't beat her.

"Senior Qinghuan, long time no see, I wonder what you are saying?"

"It's nothing serious. Don't ask me anything. You just don't know. But I remember that you speak very nicely. Tell me about it. If you want to hear something vulgar today, just compliment me on my good looks."

Li Chuyi: "..."

"What, you don't want to say it, young master? The slave's temper is not very good!" Qing Huan smiled half-heartedly.

"Say, I'll say!" Li Chuyi hurriedly agreed.

Then he said bravely: "The silhouette of a giant under the moon is suspected to be the fairy in the painting."

Qing Huan shook his head, "If you don't want to listen to formalities, how about your five times sincerity?"

When Li Chu heard this, he took a deep breath and clenched his fists. However, he was under the eaves and had to lower his head. Today, he had to go against his will for once. Just wait!

In an instant, the four dharma bodies that had not been seen for a long time appeared together. One person and four beasts bowed at the same time, "Senior Qinghuan, you are so beautiful!"

Qing Huan was very satisfied, and then waved his sleeve casually, and Li Chuyi turned into a shooting star, and whoosh..., flew far and high!

On the other side of the Thirteen Column Platform, all the big shopkeepers have appeared.

They are preparing to go to the Twelve Lands.

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