But now the two of them are sparsely connected, and I don't know how many disasters they have gone through to see this scene of love.
The boundary between monks and mortals cannot be crossed despite human efforts.
Wei Xi once made a breakthrough during a period of seclusion in the mountains. Decades passed in the blink of an eye. When he returned to Qingshui, even his father's grave had become dilapidated, and Li Changsheng had already passed away and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
However, the boundless vastness of the cultivation world meant that the two of them only met once in the end.
Zhao Si could not face the disaster of Li Changsheng, and Li Yi would not let him be so powerless. But there was one thing he could not cross, and it was difficult for a mortal to stay.
No matter how many panaceas you have, they are no match for being mortal.
Without cultivation, even Li Yi could only rely on the fruit of the old tree spirit to let his parents enjoy a thousand years of peace and happiness. And he only had this plan and would not make meaningless efforts.
"I……"
Zhao Si uttered the first sound slowly, hesitated for a moment, and then continued, "It's worth it."
Those two words seemed to have drained away all his energy.
"It's just that I feel sorry for Brother Yi. After all, he has helped me so much. Now I am quitting my job. I..."
"Just follow your heart. When are you going to get married?"
"Will you come next month?"
"Of course I will. I promised to be your best man."
Li Yi smiled from the bottom of his heart, and then the two of them chatted as usual, and the content was like that of a pair of brothers who have known each other for many years.
The two chatted for a long time, and Zhao Si seemed to be relieved and gradually recovered. He was no longer as lifeless as before.
The phone was hung up.
Wei Xi finally asked, "Does Xiao Si really want to give up?"
"I think so." Li Yi sighed slightly and said, "He looks smooth, but he is actually very stubborn and loyal."
Wei Xi pursed her lips and said, "That's right, otherwise I wouldn't have paid for my husband's medical expenses for seven or eight years. For ordinary people, the relationship would fade after a few years of no contact, let alone a living dead person lying in bed."
"But it will be difficult for Xiao Si to become a god in this way..."
The most precious thing in this era is the Great Dao and the peace created by my husband. Especially in Shenzhou, this prosperous era will create countless powerful people in the future.
Zhao Si has talent and resources, but he plans to miss the best time and wait for a mortal.
How many years will this be?
At least two hundred years, because this is the limit to which a mortal can increase his lifespan.
"Husband, are you planning to extend the life of Xiao Si's family?"
Li Yi replied: "If Xiao Si needs it, I won't be stingy. It will probably take him 300 years."
"You can practice slowly. Maybe Little Four has extraordinary talents." Wei Xi consoled him. "At worst, if Mom and Dad practice well, they can take the longevity fruit later."
"You don't have to comfort me. I've seen this kind of thing a lot."
Li Yi pinched Wei Xi's fair face and said, "In fact, this is also Zhao Si's chance. If he can achieve enlightenment, his future practice will be smooth sailing. If he keeps dragging it out, even if he cultivates to the Nascent Soul stage in these 300 years, I'm afraid he won't be able to overcome the hurdle of life and death."
"I have seen too many people like me, so all sects want their disciples to cut off their relationship with the mundane world. A low-brow method is like you were taken away back then, or a more tactful method is to be raised in the sect since childhood. But people, after all, are confused by emotions all their lives. This is a shackle, but also a way to heaven."
"Without going through the mortal world, how can you cut it off?"
Li Yi doesn’t think this is a bad thing, nor does he think that emotions are a burden.
This is something that people are born with. Cultivation is not a castration of the self, but a perfection of the self.
Only by learning to accept yourself can you achieve perfection.
"Qiong Yu."
As soon as he finished speaking, a little girl in a flowery dress appeared out of nowhere and said in a clear voice, "I'm here, Immortal Senior."
Li Yi said: "Go to the warehouse and get some longevity pills for mortals. Also notify the rest of the family not to retreat for the next month."
"Okay."
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Qingzhou, company headquarters.
Lu Haochu looked at the resignation letter on the table and looked at Zhao Si with helplessness and some anger.
"Are you out of your mind? You don't want to be a monk anymore, but get married? Even if you get married, you can still practice. If you resign from my position as a representative of the country's outstanding monks, the higher-ups will kill me."
Zhao Si's resignation means, on a deeper level, that the company has lost the connection with the immortal.
This is the kind of connection that countless people in the world dream of. Zhao Si alone is at the national level, and sometimes even more powerful than that.
Especially now that the major state-level seclusions have left the stage, many people no longer stand in power. As far as Lu Haochu knows, the place of seclusion is hundreds of kilometers away from him.
In this case, Zhao Si is needed even more.
But this gentleman suddenly said he quit and wanted to go back and get married.
Zhao Si had explained the whole cause and effect a month ago, and had asked to resign many times, but was persuaded by him.
Now it seems that there is no point in persuading him.
Zhao Si said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Old Lu. I really want to give Xiaoling a family instead of letting her live a widowed life. You know that we only meet a few times a year."
"But..." Lu Haochu wanted to say something else, but understanding the other party's temperament, he could only sigh deeply.
He had seen Zhao Si's fiancée, a pretty girl who was inferior in every way to the rich lady Zhao Si met in the training class.
How could such an ordinary woman compare to the promising path of cultivation?
If it were Li Lili, he could understand her because she was a fairy from the immortal sect, but Sun Ling was just an ordinary person.
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