Li Yi still hasn't woken up. It doesn't look like he is pretending to sleep, and there is no need to do so.
"Little Taoist priest, go away and don't disturb the immortal's sleep."
Tuer kicked Qingxuan away.
Although she was also curious about the breakthrough of Wuxiang, this was obviously not as good as the immortal taking a nap. Wuxiang was too far away from her, and it was unlikely that she would be able to break through.
The biggest advantage of Rabbit is that it has a clear mind and a clear understanding of its own positioning.
She started out as a maid, but later her loyalty turned bad, but it did not affect Tu'er's self-perception that she was just a vase.
An hour later, Li Yi slowly opened his eyes, stretched, and got up from the bamboo chair.
He glanced at the sunset and said, "Tu'er, what are we having for dinner tonight?"
"The clear blue spiritual fish caught from the Dragon Palace, and the soybean pig's feet that the immortal likes to eat the most. I planted the soybeans according to the standards for spiritual plants." Tu'er replied.
"Rabbit understands me."
Li Yi couldn't help but rub the rabbit's head, and the rabbit immediately rubbed it with its head. It can be said that she has both the charm of a woman and the innocence.
Dong Yunshu and Wei Xi felt a little pressured, but they could no longer lash out like they did when they first met and slapped each other in the face.
After all, we have lived together for so many years.
They are not like sisters, but at least they are more tolerant of others. Especially Tuer is very likable and knows how to please others. Even as rivals, they find it difficult to scold or beat each other.
Tu'er did not forget to win people's hearts and said, "I also prepared the best white jade tofu for Sister Wei and the eight-treasure chicken that Sister Dong likes."
Zhu Xue raised her hand and asked, "I want some sugar water."
"Little thing, you eat whatever your mother eats."
“Woo woo woo.”
The Li family members chatted as usual, but Qingxuan was obviously not so relaxed. He came to Li Yi and asked in a low voice: "Master, how do you make people prove their truth with strength? Can Qiu Wuji really break through the Wuxiang?"
"I have been teaching you all the time." Li Yi looked quite helpless, looking at the two monks and Taoist priests as if he was looking at disappointing children.
"Look at Qiu Wuji, he understands everything without even having to be taught. And you, I've taught you so many times, and you still think I'm looking for an excuse to beat you."
Isn’t it?
Qingxuan wanted to ask back, but for the sake of his own butt, he still followed the other party's words and asked honestly: "You mean to chop Qiu Wuji."
"almost."
Li Yi's expression became more serious as he said, "My thunder technique is hard to explain. You can only feel it. This is how I usually teach you. But the difference is that I won't hold back this time."
"Then doesn't that mean he is dead?" A hint of fear flashed in Qingxuan's eyes.
Li Yi is basically generous in giving things to the people around him, which naturally includes satisfying their curiosity.
For example, his full-strength attack.
Although it was impossible to really fight, it was still possible to feel it a little. It only took a moment of breath and Qingxuan passed out.
"Amitabha."
Du Shi was muttering scriptures in a low voice, his fingers trembling slightly unconsciously.
Qingxuan asked again: "Does that mean I can become formless if I can withstand your attack?"
"Although I still have some strength, it's not that exaggerated." Li Yi couldn't help but laugh and shook his head, "Whether he can become formless doesn't depend on me, but on himself. Even if he survived my thunder method, it can only prove his strength."
“No form is the gateway to heaven.”
Then Li Yi changed the subject: "But if you can survive three moves when I use all my strength, you should be able to be in the formless state."
Qingxuan and Dushi were speechless.
They once again refreshed their understanding of Li Yi. What he meant was that Wuxiang could be killed in three hits?
At least it was a serious blow.
"What if Qiu Wuji really succeeds?" Qing Xuan asked three times, with a hint of worry in his words.
Li Yi said calmly: "Success is formlessness, what do you want?"
Qing Xuan took a deep breath and said solemnly, "I would like to ask the Immortal to kill it."
"Have a grudge?"
Qing Xuan shook his head and said, "We have no grudges, but Qiu Wuji should never, ever achieve enlightenment. Even if the number of Wuxiang increases, I don't want anyone to break through, even if it's me."
Even if one has attained enlightenment, he is not allowed to make evil and demonic speeches.
Du Shi lowered his head and said nothing. Silence is the best recognition.
Although it was not stated explicitly, the two had been together for two thousand years, so many things did not need to be said explicitly.
Li Yi saw Qingxuan's worry at a glance and said softly: "Xiao Qi, you know that it is not good to take a penny and harm the world. I never expect to become a saint, but I strictly discipline myself not to become a bad person."
"Everyone has the freedom to pursue a higher realm. Xiao Qi, I hope you don't make the same mistake as Xiao Yuntian and the others."
Qing Xuan asked back: "Master, do you know that the world owes you a cause and effect? Your existence means sacrificing a small number of people, but it is for the prosperity of the majority. I know you don't like to give up a small part, and there is probably only one person in the world who can break through the Wu Xiang."
"Is it not possible to pacify the world by killing one man?"
"Can."
Li Yi's nod was beyond Qingxuan's expectations.
"If killing one person can save the world, even if that person is a good person, I will do it if there is no other way. But the word "hypothesis" comes first, and it is always false. The safety of the world cannot depend on one person, and it cannot be me."
"Xiao Qi, you are the most like me and you understand people's hearts. You should know where the real problem lies."
Li Yi took two steps forward. There was no blame on his face. His eyes were as gentle as spring water as always.
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