"Okay, but according to the company's intelligence, Qidi might be setting up a trap against the Sword Immortal. An evil organization called the White Lotus Club is planning to kill the Sword Immortal. The company would like to ask you to go and hold the line to prevent any accidents from happening to the Sword Immortal."
Li Yi nodded and said, "Yes."
"The company has prepared a plane for you, and we will arrive in Hanshui soon..."
"No, I have my own way."
Li Yi hung up the phone and didn't speak for a long time. He didn't even realize that he had pressed the power button on his phone because he was holding it so tightly.
"Ha ha ha ha......"
The chuckle attracted the attention of Mr. Li, who was passing by with a razor, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"Nothing." Li Yi shook his head and got up from the bamboo chair. "Dad, I'm going to Second Master's house. I forgot to take something."
"The roads in the mountains are slippery, so be careful when you walk." Li Xingguo gave a reminder without thinking too much.
A few minutes later, Li Yi left home with a pot of wine, saying that he was going to give it to the second master, but in fact he suddenly wanted to drink some.
Most of the residents on the mountain had moved away. Li Yi strolled among the abandoned earthen houses, drinking as he walked, with a smile on his face all the time, and finally found his way under a banyan tree.
He looked up at the bright moon. The mountains and fields were extremely lonely at night, and only the bright moon was shining brightly.
"Reincarnation is such a good thing. Old monk, I wonder if your waxing and waning will work for me in this life."
Suddenly, he remembered that Erye had asked him why there was sadness hidden in the music, and his answer was that it was because he had just achieved spiritual enlightenment.
Li Yi raised the wine pot to toast the bright moon. He was so excited that he put down the pot and put his hands in the action of playing the flute. The breath came out and the sound started.
The artistic conception of the flute sound, this time there is no sadness in the flute sound, only a touch of calmness,
Because he has now refined his spirit and returned to emptiness, he has the ability to crush everything, the power to turn the world upside down, and a prestige that no one in the world can match.
He would be happy if someone could be on his level.
The moonlight became brighter and brighter, and a figure peeled off from Li Yi. It was a Taoist priest in a Taoist robe. He stood in the air, as if he had a physical body, and the Taoist charm on his body was even whiter than the moonlight.
The supernatural powers come from the yang spirit, the soul is like a living person, wandering in heaven and earth.
The Taoist walked away in the moonlight and disappeared in the bright moon.
With supernatural powers, he can walk on the moon and travel thousands of miles in an instant, and he has the ability to grasp the moon in the sky.
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