They stood outside the crowd, and the people around them never paid any attention to them. They were in the world, but also stood outside it, looking down at the various aspects of the world.
Monks, five Jindan monks.
Bai Shixue saw them because of her Tongtian Pupil and couldn't help but hold Li Yi's arm tightly.
"Fake Taoist priests, are those people monks?"
"Um."
Li Yi just nodded slightly, without stopping or speeding up, just walked forward step by step.
When the two of them were about ten steps away from each other, several Jindan cultivators bowed and saluted, saying, "We are the wandering people in the mountains and fields, and we are here to see the immortal. May I ask if the immortal can give us a way out?"
Li Yi did not answer, but took Bai Shixuejian directly past many Jindan. From beginning to end, he did not look at them straight in the eye, and his attitude was extremely bad, but no one dared to get angry.
Bai Shixuejian asked in a low voice: "Fake Taoist priest, why don't you chat with them? It might be the technique they spread."
"I took out Changchun Gong just to give people in the world a choice, that's all."
Li Yi never thought that his method was the only truth, and he was not seeking the title of Daozu, nor did he want everyone in the world to practice his method. As long as it was not spreading evil skills in front of him, Li Yi would not care.
This is Xiaoqi’s business, and that is his Tongxuan book.
When they arrived at the gate of the community, Bai Shixue hesitated for a long time. It wasn't raining that day, so why not go back?
Li Yi said: "How about going upstairs to take a nap?"
After a while, Bai Shixuejian followed him upstairs with her head down. She did take a nap at Li Yi's house, but this nap was a little long and she slept until the next day.
When she opened her eyes again, her face flushed. Li Yi and Qiong Yu were sitting by the window talking, seemingly discussing modern history. Because of Li Yi, Qiong Yu had developed some interest in human history, and she could occasionally ask him questions about spiritual practice.
The two had a pleasant conversation. Qiong Yu received some guidance, while Li Yi gained a deeper understanding of the ancient times.
It's a pity that this true spirit of heaven and earth is a homebody spirit and doesn't understand many things. He only remembers that he used his all-seeing eyes to beat up a large number of people who wanted to use him to make pills.
The two stopped talking when they noticed that Bai Shixuejian had woken up. Qiong Yu frowned slightly and said, "What's wrong with you? It's understandable that you couldn't tell reality from reality the first time, but why are you still like this the second time?"
Li Yi just smiled and said, "Nine times."
In a dream, people will abandon some of the constraints of reality, such as concepts, morals, etc., and everything will conform to their own desires. It is not shameful for Bai Shi to indulge in it, because this is a dream set by Li Yi, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.
The only thing that puzzled Li Yi was that Bai Shi had intentionally or unintentionally distanced himself from him in reality, so why was he obsessed with dreams? Moreover, he did not stipulate that it could only be erotic dreams, Bai Shi could also dream about other things.
For example, food, wealth, happiness, etc.
But she had two erotic dreams, with sex being the main topic.
"Bai Shi, you can't be like this. My original intention was to let you hone your character, but you actually used it to reward yourself."
"You stupid idiot! You must have done this on purpose."
Bai Shixue's face turned red with shame and she shrank back into the quilt again.
The dreams were all controlled by Li Yi. This must be what he wanted to do on purpose. It was definitely not what he wanted to do.
Li Yi shook his head and looked down at his phone. The class chat group was already buzzing with activity as someone uploaded a video.
[Cheng Chuanchang]: Someone died after practicing Changchun Gong, and blood came out of all his seven orifices.
[Cheng Chuanchang]: It's going viral everywhere on the Internet now, so you'd better not practice it for now. There is no free lunch in the world, and there is no such easy way to get a method of cultivating immortality.
[Wan Jianghao]: I also watched that video. A recently famous immortal cultivation anchor suddenly died of bleeding from all seven orifices during a live broadcast. He was not the only one. Many others also died because of practicing Changchun Gong.
[He Yunlong]: Everyone, please wait for news from the government and do not forward these remarks.
[Duan Fumin]: I feel that the government is using us as guinea pigs to test their skills.
[Lin Yingjie]: Terrible, no wonder it’s so good that he just took out the immortal cultivation technique.
[He Yunlong]: Stop talking, the group will explode soon.
[The chat group has been banned for illegal and irregular content]
Li Yi put down his phone, which was expected. What surprised him was that those Jindan didn't go to kill people last night, but stayed in Tiandu honestly.
I don't know if they knew he was watching them, so they didn't do anything. But why didn't they just leave Tiandu? I won't run away with them.
"Xiao Qi, I don't know how much you have grown, and whether you can fight against these people."
In a residential area in Qingzhou.
The apartment building No. 7 was blocked by the police. Lu Haochu walked into the crime scene, a one-bedroom, one-living-room rental house, surrounded by many people.
There was a bed, a computer and various equipment for live broadcasting in the room. The young man sitting in front of the computer had already lost his body temperature.
"Team Lu, the deceased is named Chen**, 25 years old, living alone, working in the live streaming industry. Recently, due to the popularity of spiritual practice, he has a total of 3 million fans on various platforms. An hour ago, he was practicing Changchun Gong live, and suddenly he died of bleeding from all seven orifices."
Various information about the deceased was read out quickly. Lu Haochu walked in casually, looked left and right, but did not notice anything unusual.
It seemed as if there really was a problem with the practice of Changchun Gong, but there could be no problem with Changchun Gong.
Lu Haochu squatted down slightly and saw a hideous face with traces of blood on all seven orifices.
"Report it directly to the Zhongshu Mansion. This matter is beyond our capabilities. Request a Jindan for assistance. There is also a strict control network. Any malicious remarks about Changchun Gong must be controlled. Please go to have tea if you are messing with the rhythm. The situation is more serious than we thought."
"yes."
The assistant just walked out and soon came running back in, saying in a panic, "Team Lu, there are cases of death from practicing Changchun Gong starting to appear in various parts of Qingzhou."
Lu Haochu remained calm and said, "All cases must not be reported in this form. We must say that an unknown monk attacked ordinary people. Also, do not disclose the cause of death to the victim's family for the time being, and do not let them tell anyone about it."
The next night, the largest printing house in Donghai was attacked and millions of copies of "Tongxuanshu" were destroyed.
On the same day, an explosion occurred in the Zhongshu Mansion, but fortunately there was a formation to protect it and no casualties were reported.
At noon, the Zhongshu Mansion issued an order to the entire region to surround the mountain and seal the temple.
In Zhoudi, all the sects except Shangqing Palace were blocked by the army, and the situation became extremely tense for a while.
The company was not stable either. Lu Haochu put shackles on some of his former colleagues. They had a common identity: they were monks trained by the Shangqing Palace and the government. This was to restrict their personal freedom and also to protect their personal safety.
At least you won't be accused of anything while sitting in jail.
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