The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

The next day, Zhao Si came to the meeting room with dark circles under his eyes, and it was already full of people.

He has finally realized what level three combat readiness is, and he hasn't closed his eyes since yesterday. The tires of the fighters' cars never stopped, turning around in every corner of the city. He was assigned the liaison task, which was relatively light among the many tasks. He was responsible for maintaining liaison with branch companies in various parts of Qingzhou and reporting the situation at all times.

After entering the door, I glanced at many colleagues. Most of them were full of energy and did not feel tired from working for 30 hours in a row.

Lu Haochu looked at Zhao Si with dark circles under his eyes and smiled, and said, "I can't hold it in just thirty hours. A body like this doesn't have the capital to get promoted and get rich."

Zhao Si rolled his eyes and said, "You are a foundation-building cultivator, can I compare with just one level of Qi training?"

Lu Haochu said: "Then you have to improve your cultivation quickly. The average working hours of a local action team leader is fifteen hours a day, like me sometimes have to work continuously for a week."

Although the company has many privileges, and these monks enjoy the highest standard of treatment, life is not easy. Orthodox Taoist monks like them who can practice Changchun Gong have extremely high requirements for talent and character in the current environment, and they cannot do mass production like evil cultivators.

Don't look at the Bailian Riot's pure foundation building that surpasses two hands, but it's all born out of evil kung fu, and it's all cannibalistic cultivation. Most of them are mentally abnormal and have anti-social personality per capita.

Due to the backlog of various reasons, the working hours of the company's monks soared, reaching an average of 15 hours this year.

However, the monks have no complaints about this, after all, the company's treatment is in place. Even excluding special resources such as spirit stones, their monthly subsidy is 20,000 yuan, their hourly overtime pay is 200 yuan, and their average monthly salary reaches 50,000 yuan. Enjoy full free medical care for yourself and your immediate family members, and internal housing allocation.

Looking at the whole of China, there is no better treatment than places like companies.

"Old Lu, when will the spirit stones and bonuses for the last mission be distributed?" Zhao Si sat next to Lu Haochu.

He got a second-class merit in the last mission and was promoted to the honorary deputy team leader. After reaching the foundation, he will automatically become a full-time member. There are still ten months of spiritual stones, about three hundred grams of spiritual stones, and a bonus of 100,000 yuan.

However, the latter two have not been issued until now. The former needs to be postponed due to insufficient production capacity of Lingshi, and the latter will take a little time to pay the official bill.

"The spirit stone may be available next month, but money can speed it up for you." Lu Haochu asked curiously, "Why are you short of money?"

Zhao Si replied: "Send it to Brother Yi to repay the debt."

After that mission ended, Zhao Si talked with Li Yi. The other party saved his life, he couldn't help but say something, and in the future, he couldn't let the other party work for nothing.

Li Yi said at the beginning that his brothers would settle accounts clearly, so this life-saving grace should not be counted. Zhao Si's reason also convinced Li Yi to let the other party accept the money and Lingshi.

Lu Haochu immediately said: "I have 10 million cash here, which can be lent to that person. If it is not enough, I can scrape together 200 million."

"Fuck, I didn't expect you to be a rich man." Zhao Da Da was taken aback, then shook his head and refused without hesitation, "Brother Yi won't want it."

Now Zhao Si is no longer a newcomer who doesn't know anything. He understands that if Li Yi really wants money, a lot of people will rush to send it to him. But if others are willing to give money, Brother Yi is not necessarily willing to accept their love.

There is no way for many people to kneel down and give this 100,000 yuan.

"That one really needs it, you must give brother a chance." Lu Haochu showed disappointment, and said, "I can't help you with the Lingshi, but I can help you with the money first, anyway, it's only a hundred thousand piece."

"That will trouble you."

A minute later, Zhao Si received a notification of 100,000 yuan in a text message on his mobile phone, and he transferred the money to Li Yi's electronic mobile account.

At twelve o'clock, the "Cheng Jian Lu" circulated among the monks was updated again.

【Tianque mountain peak, he sat across from me. We are separated by a heavenly sword and a sky. The distance between us has never been so far. 】

[I asked: Why did fellow Taoists come here? 】

[Hua Yan: I have a sword, and I want to discuss it with fellow Taoists. 】

[I asked again: He Jian? 】

[Hua Yan: Don't kill the sword. 】

"Sword Immortal and Li Hua discussing swords, I don't know whether it is the sword that does not kill, or the Taishang Wuji sword intent."

"That must be the Taishang Wuji Sword Intent. You can tell by the name of the No Killing Sword that it is not an attacking technique. It is comparable to the Taishang Wuji Sword Intent, which is known as the best sword in the world."

"No, no, it depends on who is using the sword. Although Li Hua has never shown his landscape, he is a blockbuster when he makes a move. You see, those disciples of the Sword Sect all bowed to his sword, and they singled out the Sword Sect."

"Could it be that the Sword Immortal is inferior? The Sword Immortal is invincible all his life, without a single defeat. How can Li Hua compare with the Sword Immortal?"

The update interval of "Chengjianlu" has basically become the main field of debate. In the past, everyone was discussing who the sword fairy defeated and which ancestor was beaten. Now due to the break between Li Hua and Sword Immortal, it seems that it has gradually evolved into arguing about the strength of Bushajian and Taishang Wuji Sword Intent.

Emotionally, they are a bit inclined to Li Hua, and everyone can see that Li Hua is saving the sword fairy. But rationally, I don't think that the sword of not killing can beat the Taishang Wuji sword intent, after all, this is the best sword in the world.

Zhao Si turned his head and asked Lu Haochu next to him, and said, "Old Lu, will the Sword Immortal really die if he holds the Heavenly Sword?"

"No." Lu Haochu shook his head, "According to the ancient records of the Shangqing Palace, those who wield the Heavenly Sword must be too ignorant. Sword Immortals have already reached this level, but the sword masters of all dynasties are basically ruthless and ruthless. In the end, they don't look like human beings."

"What's the difference between that and being dead?"

"For some people, it's okay to die in the morning after hearing about Taoism. We can't say whether it's good or not, we can only say it's different."

The screen image changes.

[I win it, comprehend the sword of not killing, inherit the sword of heaven, and be the master of the sword]

[Congratulations come from all directions, and the sound of swords shakes the sky. 】

In just a few dozen words, the battle between the two has ended, and no one is surprised by this ending.

[621 years old, repairing the Heavenly Sword, breaking the Nascent Soul, becoming the God of Transformation. 】

[622 years old, Slaying Blood Demon Boss, Blood Demon Sect. 】

[630 years old, beheaded the old mother of bliss, and destroyed the bliss hole. 】

[640 years old, kill Hua Xingjun, destroy Donghuangzong]

[At the age of 645, the three sects and seven sects of the Demonic Dao united to besiege the Heavenly Sword Sect, and fought against the nine ancestors of the Demonic Dao with the Heavenly Sword, killing five and fleeing four, winning them all. 】

[646, Lin Mo Dao, three sects and seven schools, kill, kill, kill]

[647 years old, people from the Buddhist sect hoped to let the magic way survive, and let them guard the Shiwan Dashan. If I don't agree, the monk wants to discuss the Tao with me and kill him. 】

[People from the later Buddhist sect came to ask for an explanation. I brought the heavenly sword to overwhelm the Buddhist sect, cut down the statue of Buddha, and killed the two arhats of the Buddhist sect. So far, no one in the world dares to compete with me, and people in the world call me: Sword Immortal. 】

[At the age of 653, the demon tribe came again, one person and one sword entered the mountain, beheaded one hundred and eighty demon kings, beheaded three demon saints, one snake, one peng and one tiger]

[At the age of 700, the disciples of the Sword Sect are ordered to inspect the common people, to kill evil spirits, eliminate corrupt officials, and those who harm the common people, even the emperor should be killed]

[The world is fixed, the universe is clear. 】

[Postscript: Sword Immortal Xue Ye passed away at a thousand years old]

"Chengjianlu" once again returned to the original style. The record of killing enemies is like a journal, which makes people's breathing stagnate. A short sentence represents the destruction of one side and the fall of a great power. .

They understand that this is not a simple text, and that history from another world has indeed happened.

Invincible, an invincible sword.

It seems that this is the real sword fairy, and Li Hua, who took up a lot of space before, is an anomaly.

Everyone looked at "Chengjianlu", and an inexplicable melancholy came to their hearts. The last Sword Immortal is still invincible, more invincible than ever, overwhelming an era. But for some reason, I always feel like something is missing?

"Where's Li Hua?" Someone finally said the name, which woke everyone up.

Where is Li Hua?

Li Hua, who was originally not very popular, attracted the attention of the audience at the end. The person who destroyed the style of "Chengjianlu" at the beginning did not appear at the end, which made people feel that "Chengjianlu" lacked soul.

Without Li Hua, Xueye Jianxian is just an invincible sword, she is invincible in the world, she suppresses everything, she is unparalleled in the world...she also lost her soul.

Why doesn't Li Hua appear anymore?

Obviously Sword Immortal himself did not answer, and the biography is always fixed at [The world is fixed, the universe is clear].

After all, they are outsiders and can do nothing.

Dong Yun sighed silently.

——

It's the beginning of spring again, at the wonton shop by the roadside.

"Have a bowl of wontons."

A slightly hoarse voice came, and the peddler looked up and saw a woman in a simple Taoist robe with fluttering hair. For some reason, no matter how much he squinted his eyes, he couldn't see her face clearly.

"Okay! Please sit over there for a while, Taoist priest."

Sword Immortal Xueye sat in front of a small wooden table by the side of the road. The table and benches were still tattered, the surroundings were still noisy, and the air was still filled with the aroma of wontons.

How similar, but things have long been different, and they are not the people and things of the past.

"Master Dao, here are your wontons."

The hawker brought a bowl of hot wontons in front of her. The wontons were not as big as before, about a third smaller.

Is it because you didn't come with him?

Li Hua has a high reputation in Fansu for practicing medicine and saving lives. Every time he comes to Fansu, people will eat pots of ravioli.

The heat blurred his vision, Sword Immortal Xueye ate wontons, the taste had not changed, but it was nothing but ordinary grains.

"Shopkeeper, have you ever seen a Taoist priest who looks like this? He is very skilled in medicine and likes to treat people for free."

Xueye Sword Immortal found a portrait from nowhere, inside was a Taoist priest, his facial features were regular and unremarkable, he was carrying a medicine basket, and his expression was peaceful.

The peddler glanced at it, and immediately said: "Isn't this the Master Medical Immortal? Of course I recognize him. Who in the world doesn't recognize the Master Medical Immortal."

"Where is he?" Xueye Jianxian asked.

"Go straight along this street and you can see it."

The peddler showed her a way, and Sword Immortal Xue Ye left some broken silver and didn't care about the change, so she left the wonton shop and walked quickly in that direction.

After walking 200 steps, she saw a temple full of incense. Countless people came in and out, which was even more lively than those Buddhist temples.

Walking in, there is only one statue in the huge temple, and it is dedicated to the person Xueye Sword Immortal has been looking for for hundreds of years.

Yaoxian, Li Hua.

When we left, it was even more lively outside. Today is the annual lantern festival.

Sword Immortal Xue Ye wandered in it, but couldn't get into it for a moment. For hundreds of years, she came to Fansu almost every year to watch the lanterns. But for some reason, no matter how gorgeous the lantern festival is, there is no gleam of brilliance.

Without his prosperity, it is no longer prosperity.

She squatted at the bottom of the bridge, and countless lights in the river flowed through her clear eyes.

"Li Hua, I can't find you."