Chapter 375 Flying General World War II Immortal(1/2)
Chapter 375: Flying Generals and Immortals in World War II
Author: Pig Heart and Shrimp
Chapter 375: Flying Generals and Immortals in World War II
Everyone focused their attention on the rice paper, their faces filled with astonishment.
On an ordinary piece of rice paper, there are lines of flowing calligraphy.
When ordinary people see this piece of paper, they may sigh at how beautiful the words on it are, revealing an indescribable beauty. This is the accumulation of Li Yi's calligraphy over thousands of years. Even if he does not use his cultivation and just relies on the true meaning of calligraphy,
It can activate the power of heaven and earth.
It's just that although there are people who have entered the Tao through this method in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, there is no one who has achieved Taoism through this. There are no corresponding laws in heaven and earth, and no predecessors have set out a path.
After all, it can only serve as a side door, but cannot become the main road.
Li Yi couldn't do it either. It's difficult to achieve enlightenment, even if he devotes himself to it for hundreds of years. In the final analysis, music, chess, calligraphy and painting are just daily entertainment, and they are also an activity derived from the human race.
It cannot be rooted in the laws of heaven and earth, so it is difficult to achieve enlightenment.
In modern terms, it means being separated from the masses. Cultivating Taoism is never for elegance and entertainment. The true enlightened person is rooted in heaven and earth, maintains the movement of heaven and earth, walks his own way, and realizes the way of heaven.
None of the people present were ordinary people. Even Bai Shi, who had the lowest level of cultivation, had innate supernatural powers. When the simple rice paper fell into their eyes, the room was filled with golden light, and every word was as huge as a sacred mountain.
For a moment, they seemed to fall on the rice paper, and every word became extremely huge.
It contains the charm of Taoism, the gathering of the power of heaven and earth, and the edict.
"Which one of you will be canonized?"
Li Yi asked, but no one responded, still immersed in the Taoist rhyme.
He did not urge or wake him up. The matter of canonization was dispensable for him, but it was a great good thing for the city god.
The status of the underworld depends on the incense and the approval of heaven and earth. The former is the current size and the latter is the upper limit. The two are mutually exclusive and there is no distinction between high and low. The city god with high status, incense, will naturally
many.
The city god is a very important position for a densely populated race like the human race. A capable city god can protect a party. Li Yi is no longer in charge of the world, but this does not prevent him from hoping for a capable person to take over.
For those in higher positions, mediocre people are often "bad" than bad people.
Wei Xi was the first to come to his senses, followed by Qiong Yu, and unexpectedly the third one was Bai Shi.
Although her cultivation level is low, her clairvoyance is beneficial to ordinary people when it comes to laws. This is both unexpected and reasonable.
On the other hand, the city gods, their foundation is actually not as good as the reincarnations. After all, they are local gods enlightened by Li Yi, and they cannot be compared with the great practitioners who have thousands of years of foundation.
Among the city gods, some people's bodies began to tremble, and gradually some people's eyes regained clarity. The first person to revive was Su Guang.
Duke Weiling of Qingyang was also the first city god whom Li Yi initiated.
When he came back to his senses, his first reaction was to kneel down again, cupped his hands and said solemnly: "My lord, I am willing to help the immortals solve their problems."
"Yes."
Li Yi nodded slightly, raised his fingertips slightly, and the rice paper on the table floated out of thin air. A flash of fire quickly engulfed the rice paper.
The paper disappeared into ashes, leaving behind a bright golden decree.
It is not unfounded that folk people burn paper to the dead. Things involving the underworld do need to be burned. Mortal beliefs and incense are attached to certain entities, are sublimated during the burning process, and are eventually conveyed to the underworld.
Su Guang took the decree with both hands, his body trembling with excitement. He naturally knew the value of this decree and what it meant for him to get this job.
Canonize the city god and become a close minister of the immortals!
In this regard, Su Guang can be the leader of other city gods, and at least he is superior to others. Don't underestimate this small step. The Yin Division is still in its infancy, and the small gap at this stage will be infinitely magnified in the future.
Immediately afterwards, the few city gods who reacted first came to their senses, and their eyes turned red when they saw this scene.
They also maintained a certain level of sanity and heard those words, but in the end it was a step too late.
Sure enough, meeting an immortal is full of opportunities and tests, and a slight difference makes a world of difference.
After a while, the remaining city gods came to their senses one after another. They looked at Su Guang holding the decree in bewilderment, not knowing what had just happened.
This is also a gap.
"That's the way it is, just go ahead and do whatever you need to do."
Li Yi took out his mobile phone and leaned slightly against the sofa. His posture became lazy again, as if he didn't want to disturb me while I was playing games.
The city gods are all people who know how to observe words and expressions. They all bowed their hands and said: "I, please leave."
After saying that, the city gods turned into a stream of light and flew out of the house, and finally disappeared into the horizon.
The room fell into silence, leaving only the crisp sound of Xiaoxiao Le.
Li Yi didn't seem to notice the expressions of the others. He was concentrating on looking at the screen, and his fingers were almost blurred.
At the same time, three eyes were focused on Li Yi, their gazes were a little hot, and the admiration in Wei Xi's eyes could no longer be suppressed.
It is nature to be strong, and the most popular people are often excellent people.
This excellence can be appearance, talent, talent, or even one's own family background. Although being strong has a certain derogatory connotation, if strength is no longer limited to force, then being strong can also be a virtue.
For example, the great man who developed genetically modified food was also an upright and strong man.
So far, even the reincarnated people are full of praise for him, because he has done things that those who practice great power cannot, and he can also be called a person with great supernatural powers.
Li Yi is undoubtedly the absolute strong man among the three of them. This strength is not only about force, but also a sense of security that is difficult to describe in words.
One that as long as he is there, he doesn't need to worry about anything.
Just like just now, Wei Xi was still worried about the death disaster and the inability to effectively control the incense. Li Yi raised his hand and solved the problem in a way that no one expected, and no one would lose.
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This is security.
Wei Xi has experienced ups and downs and knows very well how difficult it is to achieve something without losses. Many times what they have to consider is not not to avoid losses, but how to reduce losses.
War will inevitably cause casualties, and fighting will inevitably involve the risk of injury.
Accompanied by the festive music, Li Yi finally stopped what he was doing.
He turned around and saw the admiring gazes of the three people. His calm and indifferent features showed a slight smile, with a faint dimple on his face. The sunlight fell on him and shone brightly.
Less indifferent and more angry.
"How powerful is it?"
Li Yi raised his phone as if to show off his first place in the game.
Such a trivial thing could make him smile.
Wei Xi and the other three were a little dazed. Two of them had their heartbeats speeding up for no apparent reason. They had rarely seen Li Yi smile like this.
An appearance that is ordinary in the eyes of others can also make their hearts flutter.
Wei Xi took a look, and it was a pity that the sky was clear and it was not yet evening.
"Husband, what was that just now?"
"Xiaoxiaole Records, a new racing mode has recently been launched." Li Yi placed the phone in front of Wei Xi, as if he was afraid that the other party would not see clearly.
He is willing to share his few hobbies with those close to him.
Wei Xi was a little dumbfounded and said: "No, I'm talking about that decree. A decree can be used to confer the title of City God. The government has spent a lot of manpower and material resources but failed to achieve it. My husband can confer the title of City God with just a pen. It's really amazing."
The second half of the sentence contained a little more admiration, and the general was a little confused.
"It's an edict. Originally, I wanted to use the Yinsi official method of being canonized by the city god, but I thought it was troublesome so I changed it to an edict." Li Yi replied, his tone was neither salty nor light, as if he had replaced salt with soy sauce when cooking.
But Wei Xi and Qiong Yu heard the opposite, bypassing the rules of the underworld and canonizing the city god with their own orders?
Wei Xi opened his mouth slightly, and then saw Li Yi starting to play games again. He turned a blind eye to their surprise and didn't seem to feel that he had done anything extraordinary.
She couldn't help but smile helplessly: "It seems that I am worrying too much. What does your husband want to eat for lunch?"
"You know how to cook?" Li Yi was a little surprised. He had the impression that Wei Xi was a young lady who had nothing to do with the beauty of the world. She basically turned into a mess when cooking.
"After so many years, it's time for me to learn to cook." Wei Xi said. "With the blessing of my cultivation, I will definitely not burn the pot this time."
At noon, Wei Xi took charge, and Li Yi sent Qiong Yu to assist him to avoid eating a mouthful of carbon during lunch.
And he was not idle either, and began to tutor Bai Shi once a week, explaining various practice tips, which made Bai Shi's eyes become dizzy.
At 12:30, Wei Xi lived up to expectations and opened a table of dishes. It was indeed not burned to carbon like in the previous life, and the taste was good.
A person who has cultivated Nascent Soul is very capable of cooking. Even if he has never done it before, as long as there are relevant tutorials, the cooking will not be too unpleasant.
After dinner, Baishi returned to her room and started practicing. I'm afraid she won't show up again in the next two days. Because she had to digest Li Yi's sermons, even if she only understood one ten thousandth of it each time, it would take several days.
Cultivation means gathering less and leaving more. Only powerful people with long lifespans are qualified to enjoy it a little. Newbie practitioners cannot waste a single minute.
Qiong Yu was cleaning the room with a yin and yang gas bottle, holding a feather duster with both hands, beating dust everywhere. Suddenly, a cloud of gold and white appeared, playing and playing in the living room, and Qiong Yu almost knocked him down.
"Hey, you two, be careful, we'll fight every day."
Li Yi and Wei Xi were sitting on the sofa, with the cool breeze blowing from the floor fan. The former was still playing games, while the latter was watching quietly.
Li Yi suddenly handed the phone to Wei Xi and said, "Would you like to try it?"
To be continued...