The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

Chapter 465: Go see the prosperity, see the prosperous age

 Asgard.

The cultivators were silent, with a slightly gloomy look on each person's face, and a dark and blurry figure reflected in their eyes.

 A little devil, a mentally retarded, filthy drowned ghost. His eyes were dull and his movements were stumbling, as if he was about to fall down at any moment. He stepped on the steps of the White Jade Palace step by step, ascending to this palace that symbolized the supreme authority of immortality and the supreme humanity.

 It’s too much to bully others!

These ghosts deserve to die.

 Every person present felt that they had been greatly offended. Even foreigners like Shui Meng Yuanjun, who did not have a strong sense of belonging, frowned.

 Power and honor are relative, and the Immortal Palace has never treated foreigners differently. Although the highest positions will always belong to the human race, as the immortal said, "I am still a human being in the final analysis, so I will naturally be partial."

 But apart from that, they should be given a fair share of benefits.

 When fairness becomes a fact, those who enjoy it will defend it.

 There is a saying among foreigners: Those who are loyal are to immortals, not to people.

This may be a way of comforting oneself, telling oneself that they are not loyal to other races, nor are they submitting to the human race, they are just submitting to the stronger one. The nature of the two is different. Being loyal to the human race means being a slave.

This ghost was sent by the Ghost Dynasty to apologize. Not long ago, the Xianzhou fleet sent by the Qingqiu Fox Clan was completely wiped out, and only one golden elixir came back.

 After investigation, the Shipping Department placed the main responsibility on Yuan Ying, who led the team. Because he initiated the conflict, the fleet encountered a treasure near Youzhou.

Yuan Ying was greedy for a Yin Shen treasure and violated the rules of the fleet sailing. He led the fleet to fight for the treasure.

Whenever a treasure is released, a large number of powerful people will be stationed there, and the fleet will become the target of public criticism as soon as it appears. However, the Nascent Soul still relies on the fleet to stabilize the situation, and finally attracts the Lord of the Ghost Dynasty.

 The Great Sage of the Underworld.

 According to the legends handed down from ancient times there, after transforming into a **** and entering the Tao, he is called the Holy King.

 The conflict was about to break out, and a battle broke out between the fleet and the opponent. In the end, the entire fleet was destroyed.

 The responsibility belongs to the fleet, and the problem belongs to the ghost court.

The great sage Mingri had obviously won the battle and killed the fox clan Nascent Soul, but in the end he still extracted the souls of the remaining people to refine their souls.

 The Fox clan themselves have died a lot of people, and they don’t want to be reasonable. The Shipping Department thought that the other party did not give face to the immortals and killed all the people who knew they were from the immortal palace, which was simply disrespectful. Other people's thoughts are biased toward the shipping department, but not so extreme.

 Everyone thinks that Gui Chao is a bit disrespectful.

 Because according to the unwritten rules of the spiritual world, there is a fine line in being a human being. Sometimes it is not necessary to kill everyone when you win. At least when the other party has a back-up, you have to at least have a hand in reserve.

 At the beginning, this stipulation was a verbal agreement by some powerful people to prevent the other party from intercepting and killing their disciples, and to prevent both parties from falling into endless revenge.

 Later it was gradually recognized by people.

 Most people in the same realm will not care if they die in a fight. It is most unacceptable for a big person to bully a small person. It's not that everyone in the spiritual world talks about martial ethics, but if your family has powerful skills, so will the other party. If you can kill family members, so can the other party.

Of course, being unwritten means you can break it at any time, as long as you can bear the consequences.

"Although I lost, you can't kill everyone." This idea sounds nonsense and unreasonable, but it is a rule in the spiritual world. Many people have to be willing to do this, because the world is inherently unreasonable.

 In the past few days, countless people requested a fight, but none of them were enabled by the Immortal. They just said to continue the investigation.

 Today, ghosts came to the door.

The other party managed to attract everyone's hatred before he even opened his mouth to explain. There is no need to find a reason for this.

 When two mortals intersect, the envoy is their face. If they send such a drowned ghost here, isn't this a slap in the face of Immortal Palace?

 No one spoke, but the slightly hostile gazes made the entire palace feel extremely depressed.

 Indirectly causing the drowned man to kneel on the ground and never get up again.

 Those with great supernatural powers can influence the world. Even a slight hostility will be as heavy as a mountain if it falls on a weak person.

What’s more, there are hundreds of Nascent Souls here.

Suddenly a breeze blew, and the oppressive atmosphere disappeared, and much of the resentment from the drowned ghost also dissipated.

Everyone looked up at the high platform. The immortal sitting on the jade throne looked calm, without any anger or gloominess of being offended, only the tranquility of the past.

The drowned ghost got up from the ground, stepped into the White Jade Palace, knelt down in front of many powerful human beings, and spoke human words.

 “The saint who regains his brightness in the darkness, the emperor who rests after the sun, pays homage to the immortals of the human race.”

The great powers no longer conceal their displeasure at this moment.

As expected, a dog's legs cannot spit out ivory, and when it opens its mouth, it is to promote itself, but when it comes to immortals, it is just a human immortal.

It's enough to send a drowned ghost to speak for you, but his words are full of thorns.

“I had a conflict with Taoist friends before, so today I came to resolve the cause and effect. In this matter, I feel that I am bullying the small one..."

The Drowned Ghost continued to read word by word, his expression and eyes were still so dull, he was obviously a repeater.

And the content is naturally as stinky as the drowned ghost!

First, he deliberately promoted himself in terms of title, then he acknowledged his fault for bullying the younger one, and then explained the cause and effect.

 Finally, he said that he was not wrong in this matter. He came to apologize today for the sake of fellow Taoists and hoped that the immortal would discipline his subordinates well.

If you cut off the beginning and end, and just explain the cause and effect in the middle, people may look better. At least the other party took the initiative to admit his mistake, and the process was similar to that Jin Dan's memory.

 The Fox clan made the first move, and they were fighting for the treasure. Those who were beaten to death deserved it.

Xiangong wants an attitude from the other party.

 But this ghost is so shameless.

 “…I hope our friendship will last forever.”

After saying that, the Drowned Ghost stood up from the ground, his posture gradually became straighter, his eyes became more alert, and he looked straight at Li Changsheng.

 From the distant Youzhou, a powerful aura crashed straight into the Immortal Palace.

The eyes of Master Fei Xing showed murderous intent, as did the people from the shipping department behind him.

Li Changsheng nodded slightly and said: "I have always been reasonable. Since your fault is not yours, just let it go."

As soon as these words came out, the originally tense atmosphere instantly solidified.

 From murderous to confused.

 All the great practitioners present were stunned, even the Great Sage Mingsheng who used the drowned ghost to test Li Changsheng.

 He originally wanted to make the other party angry and test the other party's depth. Is he the Dragon King in the sea, the temple, or the **** in the valley?

 Unexpectedly, the other party was unmoved.

The great sage Mingri looked at Li Changsheng for a long time, then he handed over his hand and said: "Fellow Taoist is highly righteous."

 The body of the drowned ghost dissipated, leaving only a foul-smelling stain.

 The aura coming from Youzhou has not faded away, as if it is waiting for something. Li Changsheng didn't understand the other party's hint, waved his hand to clear away the dirt, and continued to handle official duties with his head down.

 He was very busy and had no time to pay attention to a child who had just become enlightened.

Since the other party is not at fault, Li Changsheng will naturally not pursue it.

Seeing that the other party was so tolerant, the Great Sage Mingri couldn't continue to stimulate him further. He wanted to test, not actually fight to the death with a long-famous human race immortal.

The powerful men retreated, and as soon as they left the White Jade Palace, they immediately cursed and dealt a blow to the Great Sage Mingri.

 Many people rolled up their sleeves and wanted to enter the White Jade Palace again to challenge the immortal.

As the head of the Shipping Department, Feixing Zhenren was naturally looked at with expectation by everyone, hoping that he would ask the Immortal for another battle.

The first time he asked for a fight was Feixing Zhenren. When this lunatic heard that something happened to the Qingqiu fleet, he did not investigate or inquire at all. He immediately went to Baiyu Palace to ask for a fight, saying that he would sink the entire Youzhou.

"It doesn't matter what the cause is, whether it's right or wrong. What's important is that he is an enemy of the Immortal Palace and an enemy of the immortals. Is there any better reason in the world than this to destroy them?"

 This is Feixing Zhenren’s reason, a completely unreasonable reason.

 He is too pure, like a madman.

Facing the gazes of many of his colleagues, Master Feixing shook his head in rejection without hesitation. Instead, he looked at them with tropical cold eyes.

“The Immortal has made a decision, are you going to resist?”

Someone explained: "We are doing this for the face of the immortals."

“For the immortal? The immortal’s will needs to consider your feelings? Substituting one’s own will for the immortal’s will is also disloyal.”

　　 Yu Zhong!

 Everyone wanted to curse, but they didn't dare to conflict with this madman.

The Qingqiu overseas voyage fleet incident ended with this, and countless people below were angry, but in the end they could not change the immortal's intention.

This depression only lasted a few months, and soon they were busy again.

There are many disasters in heaven and earth. In the short term, they may not happen once every ten years. Some lucky mortals will never encounter them once in their lifetime. But for Almighty, there are simply constant disasters, which come every few decades and last for several years each time.

 At least a ten-year gap is enough for them to practice cultivation, but there is little time for entertainment.

Now they can only hope that the number of monks will continue to increase. Tianji Pavilion has specially calculated that when the number of monks reaches tens of millions, ordinary disasters can be perfectly avoided.

Monks in the Qi training stage basically do not need rescue in the face of natural disasters. Foundation-building monks can protect one hundred people, ten thousand people in the golden elixir, and hundreds of thousands in the Nascent Soul. For every additional monk, there is one less person in need of rescue and one more force that can be mobilized.

　　When everyone becomes a monk, perhaps the calamity will be over.

 People feel so optimistic.

—

 In the year 790 of the Xianli calendar, there was severe heat in the first half of the year, severe cold in the second half of the year, and there was no harvest throughout the year.

 Tianji Pavilion, after many divination sessions, reported to the Immortal Palace that it was recommended to cancel the work for the whole year and rest with the people. Only in this way can most people be saved. Otherwise, most of the weak, elderly, and even children will be killed or injured.

 Some people object to this, believing that the fittest survive and that humankind needs to speed up development to cope with future disasters. If every major disaster stops, the development of Asgard will be slowed down dozens of times.

 One is for the people, the other is for the fairy palace.

The two groups of people quarreled on the spot, and they all had their own reasons.

 The former are generally the great powers of the new generation. They are the common people in the true sense, born in the fairy palace and rooted in the people. Morality is affected by one's origin, wealth, education, and environment. The environment in which one grows up will love the people.

 There are also new generations who do not love the people and are only loyal to the immortals. These people usually enter the shipping department.

 The latter are immortal monks, strong foreigners, and ship officers, they are the majority.

It’s not that they don’t take the lives of the people seriously, it’s that they have spent too much energy on protecting mortals for a long time. Take the Shipping Department as an example. The Sun-class Immortal Boat was originally expected to be completed in eight hundred years. Now the date is approaching, but half of the main body has not been refined.

 Because every major disaster rescue is just a matter of words, the Immortal Palace will mobilize all its forces, and the shipping department is the main force. They need to stop work and production.

"The immortals established the Immortal Palace for the sake of the world, for the people, and for peace. How dare you ignore the people today!"

"Fart! I didn't say to ignore it at all, but to reduce the intensity of rescue. Throughout the ages, where has there been no death in disasters? There is no such thing in the Immortal Palace. Almost no one will die due to natural disasters, just because we have invested a huge amount of manpower and material resources. ! To the point of dragging down the Immortal Palace, it is taking the blood of the Immortal Palace to inherit the mortals!"

"Isn't this wrong? There are no monks in the world who were not born to father and mother, aren't you?"

“Yes, I am, but we have to think about the future, at least we can’t let the daily work stop. We need thirty Nascent Souls, one thousand Golden Pills, and thirty thousand foundations.”

"Damn it! Aren't you obviously going to kill someone?"

The monks are the absolute productivity of Tianzhou. Thirty Nascent Souls are one-third of the high-end combat power. The golden elixirs and foundation builders who can participate in the daily work are all outstanding people in the same realm, which is almost equivalent to half of the Immortal Palace. strength.

 There are constant quarrels and constant noise.

Li Changsheng tapped the armrest, a subtle and crisp sound resounded, and all the quarrels disappeared instantly.

"Just like in the past, it doesn't matter if the work is delayed every day. Dead things can be reborn, and people can no longer be young."

The two groups of people who had just been red-faced quickly calmed down their emotions, arranged their clothes, and then bowed together and said, "I obey the order!"

The practitioners retreated. Perhaps they were so noisy here that their faces were red, but once the decision was made, they would do their best to implement it.

Baiyu Palace can put forward any opinions, but it is never allowed to violate the law.

It is night, the White Jade Palace is brightly lit, and documents flowing like a river flow into it.

There are ten thousand people who simply accept the immortal order and convey it, but there is only one person in the White Jade Palace who makes the decision.

 The palace is gorgeous but lonely.

Taiyin Xingjun walked into it and looked up at the man in green sitting on the throne on the high platform. He bows his head to read, sees the world with his eyes, controls thousands of cities, and has a mind that can encompass all the wastelands.

 She used to like this kind of immortal very much, and she was attracted by his strength and power, so she followed him, but now she doesn't like him.

Rabbit, if you sit on this chair and it hurts your butt, I won’t sit on it and let Monk Xiaoqi come. \'

 The words of the past came to mind.

Taiyin Xingjun’s beautiful eyes looked a little more distressed and dazed.

　　　"仙长."

"What's wrong?"

The young man on the high platform just nodded slightly and said: "Can you wait until I finish processing these documents to talk about anything? Next, we have to stop work and production, and it will take some time just to prepare food."

"Yeah, okay, immortal, take your time." Taiyin Xingjun nodded, and then stood there silently waiting. She just looked at Li Changsheng's face quietly and felt that it was enough.

A month has passed like this, and there is still a steady stream of documents coming in from the outside.

As soon as Li Changsheng raised his hand, all the documents stopped flowing. He looked at the woman like a bright moon below, smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

“Master Immortal, are you very busy?” Taiyin Xingjun asked.

"It's not busy, just some repetitive work." Li Changsheng shook his head and said: "But I need to keep an eye on it and control it. Because no one can see the world like me and understand everything in my heart. To me, it is repetitive Yes, but for others it’s hard to reach the sky.”

Li Changsheng rubbed his brows. What he said about not being busy may be true, but the hard work was definitely there.

"Immortal chief, you can actually relax a little." Taiyin Star Lord looked at Li Changsheng with an almost pleading look, "You don't need to be so harsh on yourself. You have done so much, and it will be the same next time."

 “This world is not worth what you do”

Li Changsheng asked: "Rabbit, have you ever taken a good look at my world?"

  Taiyin Xingjun shook his head. She had been seeking a breakthrough since Qingxuan's death. In order to spend more time with Li Changsheng, she rarely left the White Jade Palace.

The moon palace that I once built by myself has not been back for hundreds of years.

 “Go and see, see the world for me.”

Li Changsheng spoke softly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to cast a soft light on him.

"I think you will like it. This world is very beautiful, more beautiful than the countless dynasties I have passed through during my thousands of years of traveling."

 “Tell me when you come back, I want to take a good look at it too.”

—

 In the year 791 of the Immortal Calendar, there was a great disaster and the human race took annual leave.

Isolation formations have been opened in major cities to block the wind and snow from the outside world. The people inside can rest throughout the year, either practicing, drinking tea, watching operas, or practicing spiritual practice.

 Children are running all over the streets and alleys, the crowds in the market are like river sand, people boxing and practicing in the square are like military formations, and millions of cultivators are raising their heads in the sky.

 The cultural products of the human race can be said to be in full bloom. Music, chess, calligraphy, painting, dance, opera, scripts, poems, etc., all have reached their peak since ancient times.

 You need to have enough food and clothing to know your integrity, and you need to be rich to learn the etiquette of calligraphy. People born in this era are full of disasters, but also wonderful.



 Yundong City.

Taiyin Xingjun took off his gorgeous clothes and turned into an ordinary woman walking among them. She has been walking along this road for ten years, from the easternmost part of Tianzhou to the westernmost part, and then back to the easternmost part again.

She has seen all the prosperity and traveled around the world. If she were asked to describe a peaceful and prosperous age, there are only four words.

Even in the poorest border town, the people’s faces glowed brightly, and they held their heads high when talking about the Immortal Palace. It seemed like what she heard in the mortal palace, those mortal emperors and ministers talked about the prosperous and peaceful times, kept silent about the splendid country, and looked forward to the eternity.

Taiyin Xingjun originally thought that human beings were living so well, but later she found out that was not the case. The most prosperous dynasty of mortals is based on the blood and flesh of the people.

 Now she thought she had seen peace and heard about prosperity from mortals' mouths.

 The efforts of the Immortal Palace are not wasted, but few people take these things seriously, only the Immortal Chief sees them.

 Obviously sitting so high.

Passing by a wonton shop, she stopped for a moment, then walked into it and ordered two bowls, eating one and leaving the other.

Seeing that she hadn’t eaten, the store owner approached and said, “Girl, is there something wrong with the food? I’ll change it for you.”

"The taste is fine." Taiyin Xingjun shook his head and said, "It's just that my husband might want to eat it."

“That’s good, girl, you can bring him here next time. The wontons in this shop are excellent.”

 “He cannot come, he cannot come down from heaven.”

 Taiyin Xingjun returned to the White Jade Palace, and Li Changsheng was sitting on the nine-story high platform as he was ten years ago.

 He smiled and asked: "How?"

Taiyin Xingjun did not answer, but raised the wontons in the food box in his hand and asked: "Xianzhang, do you want to eat wontons? Come down if you want to eat. I don't want to climb so high."

Li Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then stood up and walked down the steps, reached out to take the wontons, smelled the fragrance, and couldn't help but reminisce.

The two people at the top of the immortal path were sitting on the first step, with their feet on the ground, eating ordinary grains and chatting about what they had seen and heard.

 “What’s the end? What do you think of my world?”

Taiyin Star Lord had a straight face, imitating someone's posture, and deliberately pinched his voice and said:

"Very good."

  Feeling that it’s getting worse day by day

 (End of this chapter)