They are just some small tricks and are useless against Shang Wuxiang.
A month passed like this, and it was Friday.
Li Yi walked out of the chess and card room. After nearly three years of getting along with them, it was difficult for him to win big money from them. Although these old men still refused to admit defeat, the stakes had returned to normal, with the maximum amount being no more than one dollar.
At most I could win 70 or 80 yuan a day.
Li Yi is not greedy if there is too much, nor does he dislike it if there is too little.
Passing by the big tree in the middle of the old community, an old man with a celestial appearance was sitting in front of a chessboard. He looked up and asked, "Fellow Daoist Li, do you have any strategy for the Wuxiang in the Western Regions?"
Another month passed and Li Yi passed by again, this time he was coming back from the bathhouse.
The old tree spirit also asked: "Daoist Li, if you delay, something bad will happen."
In the third month, the old tree spirit came again.
He waved his hand and presented a picture in front of Li Yi. In the picture, there were tall buildings and busy traffic, a sparse and ordinary modern urban scene. From the style of some buildings and decorations on the roadside, it can be judged that they are in the Western Regions.
Most people walking on the streets have three-dimensional facial features, similar to those of people on the border of the Chinese Plateau, and they are commonly called foreigners.
But in Li Yi's very long-term cognition, this name seemed to have existed in the corners of the Internet or some history extracurricular books when he was in school. Because China is so big, there are so many ethnic groups and cultures.
A few hundred years ago, people with strange hair and blue eyes were considered foreigners, but not two hundred years ago. A hundred years ago, the name became blurred, and very few people use it nowadays.
But discrimination and insults are never absent, and they are replaced by barbarians.
Just like cursing the Jade Islands devils, cursing the Luzon monkeys, cursing Zhoudi Jingye, cursing the Qindi barbarians...
Li Yi often sees these words when surfing the Internet.
"It's quite neat." Li Yi commented, "It seems that the outside world is not as dire as the official propaganda says. If you want people not to flee, you have to spread the word that there are monsters outside. The Western Regions often scold me. Maybe they don't want people to run to the East. This is a common trait in the world."
Until about a year ago, the outside world was described as a hell on earth on the Internet. It was even more chaotic than the spiritual world in the previous life, as if anyone walking on the street would be caught and skinned and have their tendons pulled out to practice evil skills.
Li Yi looked from afar at home and saw that people in the Western Regions were also using the same words to describe Shenzhou, but this time it was Li Changsheng who was being scolded.
None of the above are official actions, but they are all tacitly approved.
"Daoyou, I'm talking about the sky."
In order to prevent Li Yi's attention from being distracted, the old tree spirit locked his view to the sky, where a towering palace was suspended above the clouds.
If it were a dozen years ago, this scene would have set off a global media frenzy. Today it is just as shocking, but not as sensational as before.
A cave full of incense and fire.
Li Yi saw the true meaning of it at a glance, and continued to go deeper. He could see Panhu sitting on the incense altar, with jade blocks constantly flowing back and forth in front of him.
And in the dark, it seemed as if there were tens of millions of eyes and hands searching the contents of the jade slip.
"Brother Li, this is your method."
The old tree spirit was so sure.
Because he had seen Li Changsheng use it. Li Changsheng had been using it when he was in charge of the Immortal Palace a hundred years after the human race entered Tianzhou.
Li Yi nodded and said, "It's my Ten Thousand Thoughts and Thousand Minds magical power."
There are tens of thousands of thoughts and thousands of hearts. One heart can have millions of thoughts, and a thousand hearts can measure all the people in the world.
This is Li Changsheng's most basic means of ruling the world. At the beginning, he was only responsible for decision-making. Later, he took over all the processes. Later, he was responsible for everything except the specific implementation.
Only orders remained in Asgard, and all power truly belonged to one person.
These are not things worth bragging about. Li Changsheng just wanted to kill fewer people at the time. After all, many of them grew up under his care.
The old tree spirit warned: "Daoyou, this method is simply the path to enlightenment through incense. An incense god who herds believers is not scary. What is scary is an incense god who can satisfy believers."
If Li Changsheng wanted to follow the path of incense and worship in his previous life, he would most likely be able to reach the state of formlessness in one step and accomplish the great feat that the legendary Buddha head could not accomplish.
Incense is poisonous, but the essence of incense is extremely high, which is equivalent to abandoning the way of heaven and establishing the heart of heaven again.
The incense god itself represents a part of people's hearts, and when this so-called part reaches a certain number, the effect of "human will prevailing over nature" will appear.
In the previous life, there were thousands of races in the world of immortal cultivation, scattered in various small worlds of caves and heavens, or in some sacred mountains and swamps. It was almost impossible to unify the faith, and now this world belongs to the human race.
All I see are human beings.
"Fellow Daoist, if you wait any longer, even you may not be able to stop it!"
The old tree spirit advised: "It's not that I am impatient, but if I don't take action now, then you and I will have to hide in the world of creation for ten thousand years."
Li Yi's answer was the same as always. Seeing that the old tree spirit seemed to be ready to pack his bags, he comforted him again, "Even if Panhu learned all the skills from my previous life, he can't be compared with me."
“Those who learn from me will prosper, those who imitate me will perish.”
The old tree spirit opened his mouth slightly, and he read an unquestionable confidence from Li Yi's calm tone.
Although I don't know where the other party's inexplicable self-confidence comes from, it is obvious that I can't persuade him.
"...Well, since you are so confident, I will prepare a way out. I have dug a hole in your hometown, and your family can go in and reach the world of creation."
Before leaving, the old tree spirit pulled out one of its arms. The moment the arm left its body, it turned into branches and leaves, fell to the ground and disappeared.
At a level that ordinary people cannot perceive, a space channel spanning thousands of kilometers was formed in an instant.
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