You said you would ascend to the immortal world, why did you end up in a mental hospital?

Li Shouling couldn't accept what he saw.

The huge eyeball in the sky was emitting a dim light.

From a visual perspective, it was two times larger than the sun.

It might be because it was bigger, or it might be because it was closer.

No matter which one it was, it was too scary.

He wanted to ask Shengyao what was going on, but when he thought of the girl telling him that his third brother was very shy, he gave up.

He followed Shengyao again, and his thoughts were uncontrollably scattered.

Such a big eyeball, even with eyelids, does that mean there is a mouth somewhere?

Will it open its mouth and eat the planet it is on?

If I feel that I am dead when I am sick, will I really die?

Even if there is no mouth, will this eyeball suddenly crack open and stick out a tongue or something?

All kinds of terrifying thoughts kept emerging along with the dizziness of facing the giant.

Until he felt a pull.

He subconsciously looked at the ground.

Shengyao's footprints went a long way and turned back.

"Sorry, Senior Brother Shengyao, I was distracted by thinking about something."

The eyes in the sky replaced the sun, and the master's hand served as a pendant...

Li Shouling shook his head and followed Shengyao again.

The two walked until dusk without stopping.

Thanks to the immortal power in his body, Li Shouling didn't feel tired.

He looked at the entrance of Zhangjia Village in the distance, and then looked up at the sky.

The eyelids of his big eyes were half drooping, making the light much dimmer.

Although it was not dazzling, it was as difficult to look directly at as the sun.

The sun hurts the eyes, and it hurts the soul.

Only when I approached the village did I realize that they still valued me and others.

A hundred people stood in two rows, with an old man with a cane in the middle.

A strong man was holding a wooden sign, but Li Shouling couldn't understand the words on it.

He guessed it was a welcome sign or something.

"I am Zhang Baihe, the village chief of Zhangjia Village, and I am here with 153 people from the whole village to respectfully welcome the immortal of Caiyun Cave!"

From 40 to 50 meters away, he spoke with a rhythmic accent.

The village chief solemnly shouted out the words of welcome.

The powerful voice did not give the impression that he was a hunched-back, white-haired old man with a walking stick.

Then there was a grand welcome.

This village, which was like a small market, was probably less than one kilometer from beginning to end.

The only two buildings that could be considered grand were the restaurant at the entrance of the village and the village chief's mansion in the middle of the village.

Of course, this so-called grandeur was also very limited.

A three-story restaurant and a two-story village chief's mansion, that's all.

Li Shouling was received in the restaurant.

When he said that there were two people and they wanted to open two rooms, the restaurant owner and the village chief thought he was joking.

But when Li Shouling pointed to the footprints on the ground, everyone's faces changed.

Maybe he thought of something bad.

Fortunately, Li Shouling explained.

"Senior Brother has a high level of cultivation. Even among the immortals like us, he is ranked in the top three. You mortals are not qualified to see her with your naked eyes."

Although he couldn't see anything, Li Shouling felt that there was suddenly a gaze on him.

It should be the gaze of Senior Brother Shengyao.

After arranging the accommodation, the two were taken to another place by the village chief.

Only then did Li Shouling realize that the restaurant and the village chief's mansion were not the most magnificent.

The most magnificent one was actually their ancestral temple.

More than ten meters long and wide, two stories high, and even more strangely, it had a larger space underneath.

"How many layers are dug underground?"

"My lord, there are three layers underground."

"Why do we need to dig three layers underground? Is it related to local customs?"

"No, lord, it has nothing to do with customs. It is to avoid natural disasters and man-made disasters."

"Natural disasters and man-made disasters?"

"Yes, occasionally when there is a war, we can hide in the whole village, or like the plague a while ago, we also avoided the disaster in it."

Li Shouling nodded.

It seems that this world is not peaceful.

When it was time to eat, dozens of tables were placed on the first floor of the ancestral temple.

As for why we eat here, according to the village chief's meaning...

The immortals came here, so that the spirits of the ancestors in heaven could also get some immortal fate and blessings.

This made Li Shouling a little flattered.

After all, he was not even a hero.

Maybe Li Xiaoyao, who had just left the novice village, was better than him.

Soon, dishes were served one by one.

Most of them were vegetarian dishes.

There were only three plates of chicken and one plate of fish for meat dishes.

And it looked like the three plates of chicken came from the same chicken.

The village chief and some people with prestige or status in the village sat at the same table with Li Shouling.

They toasted Li Shouling, and the village chief took the lead.

"Once again, welcome the immortal to Zhangjia Village!"

People at one table stood up to toast, and other tables stood up and bowed.

The sound of hundreds of people shouting in unison to welcome the immortal made Li Shouling's ears buzz.

After all, Li Shouling was not yet seventeen years old, and he was quite uncomfortable with this, so he waved his hands quickly.

"Too polite, too polite, I was taught to do whatever I want in Taoism, so there is no need to do this."

The old village chief drank the turbid wine in the small teacup.

"No, no, no, you can do whatever you want, but as mortals, we still have to have the most basic courtesy to you."

A fat uncle next to him also spoke up.

"Yes, otherwise the ancestors would probably reprimand you in a dream."

Li Shouling smiled dumbly.

"Okay, if I cause you to be scolded by the ancestors, it will be my fault."

He sat down, and the others sat down one after another.

Then the village chief spoke.

"Okay, let's start the feast!"

With one sentence, everyone picked up their chopsticks.

It seems that it's time to eat.

But everyone at Li Shouling's table is waiting for him to eat first.

And Li Shouling looked at the other tables. Except for a bowl of rice in front of each person and a plate of boiled vegetables in the middle of the table, there was nothing else.

Looking at his own table...

He asked in some confusion: "Have the dishes been served?"

The village chief shuddered.

"Are you...Are you not satisfied with these dishes, Immortal?"

Li Shouling shook his head slightly.

"No, I'm asking other tables. Their dishes haven't been served yet, right?"

Hearing this, the village chief let out a long sigh.

"Reply to the Immortal, they have been served. Our village is small and poor, so we can only offer such things."

Said pushing a plate of soy sauce chicken nuggets in front of Li Shouling.

"But we can try to ensure that you can have a meat meal every day!"

After a pause, he added.

"You can eat meat for eight consecutive days at most, eight days!"

This tone seemed so heroic and extravagant.

Li Shouling immediately had a clear understanding of the poverty here.

So he started eating first.

Then, the village chief and others began to eat.

Last, it was the villagers at other tables.

Looking at the villagers' happy faces and their relish, Li Shouling had a clearer understanding of this place.

Except for some compliments from time to time at Li Shouling's table, other tables were busy eating.

There was only one exception.

It was a little girl, with two magical feelings of dusty face and watery spirit appearing on her at the same time.

She had no table, standing alone, standing far away.

She glanced at Li Shouling from a distance.

Li Shouling saw it and smiled back from a distance.