The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

Things change and stars change, but mountains and rivers remain unchanged.

Among the thirteen immortal lands, the mortal world and the world of cultivating immortals are two completely different worlds that are close at hand but far away in the horizon.

Li Chuyi walked the world alone, passing through the sorrows and joys of the mortal world, seeing all the magnificence and splendor, but he stood gracefully and unmoving.

In the blink of an eye, another thirty years have passed.

Half a year's time, for the Tribulation Tribulation cultivator, seems to pass in the blink of an eye.

During this period, he often held the picture of the blind child in his hand and pondered it carefully.

The ghosts and Huari clan replaced the great sun of the heavens and the great samsara Mahakala and said that something is wrong with this world now...

Even the Dharma relied on cannibalism to create a meritorious Buddha statue.

There seems to be some hidden thread connecting them all together.

Li Chuyi felt many times that he was close to grasping the mystery, but the feeling disappeared in the next moment, which made him extremely annoyed.

Apart from this, he still has no clue about the dimensionality of his consciousness.

As for the Endless Sea, in the past few decades, it has completely turned into a battlefield where two monks fighting for the right and the right are eager to eat each other alive.

However, the two of them, one Buddha and one demon, seemed to be unable to do anything to the other, and they remained in a stalemate.

There was also the actor, who had not shown up for so many years, which made Li Chuyi feel that something was wrong.

After all, Xi Jia's character is determined to retaliate, and it is impossible for him to not show up for such a long time.

Finally, passerby A came to look for Li Chuyi during the period.

He also found several pieces of the blackened remains of Mahakala. Among them, a toe was soaked in wine by a mortal and used as a secret recipe for aphrodisiac, which became famous far and wide.

This made Li Chuyi have to sigh, Dahei Tian was really miserable. After his body had its divinity wiped out and its body divided, it was still ruined like this.

The first place is somewhere in a mortal city.

Today coincides with the Lantern Festival. When dusk falls, lantern towers have already been set up in the streets and alleys.

Thousands of lanterns were twinkling and shining, and the ground was scorching with light, like the Milky Way pouring down.

In addition, there are naturally a lot of pedestrians and various hawking sounds.

Li Chuyi was walking in the city, looking left and right. He still liked the atmosphere surrounded by people, and he also loved the smell of fireworks every day.

However, he came here on purpose.

Because as his tattoo skills become more and more sophisticated, even if there is 'I am me', he will always remain true to himself and will not lose his humanity.

But after losing his mortal heart, his temperament still gradually became colder.

Perhaps, it was not all due to the methods of the Pattern Sect, but the various experiences he had seen and heard along the way, which made it difficult for him to maintain his original intention.

Just like that, he held a handful of meat skewers in one hand and a small bamboo disposable bowl in the other, happily following the flow of people, with a smile on his face.

Occasionally, a two- or three-year-old little boy would gently pull off his robe and ask him very innocently, "Aren't you afraid of stepping on dog poop with your bare feet?"

Because Li Chu's robe was quite loose and the lower edge almost covered his entire feet, so from an adult's perspective, his bare feet were generally not visible.

Only those little dwarfs can be seen occasionally.

In response, Li Chuyi naturally took out a handful of small copper coins, scratched their noses, and gave a few to each of them.

There is a small stall selling special sugar-meat steamed buns. The stall owner is an old man, but he is quite clean and decently dressed.

"It's rare for steamed buns to have fillings." Li Chuyi couldn't help but smile as he looked at the steaming steam in front of him.

"Young man, look at your raw face, old man, let me treat you to a taste.", the old man greeted cheerfully.

Li Chuyi nodded slightly, and then took out a square steamed bun from the steamer.

At the same time, a mysterious meaning instantly flowed out of him, covering him and the bun in his hand.

He smiled and murmured: "In the fifth round of Thousand Days Bet, in the first round, I bet that the sugar-meat and steamed buns in my hand will have no fillings."

After so many years, his gambler's heart has finally calmed down. At this moment, he has officially started a new round of Thousand Days and Hundreds of Gambling, heading towards 60% of gamblers.

When the old man heard this, he suddenly became unhappy.

"Young man, I have been making sugar-meat steamed buns all my life. I greet you kindly, but what you said is a bit unreasonable."

Li Chuyi casually opened the bun and took a closer look. Sure enough, there was only white noodles in it.

When the old man saw this, he couldn't help but sigh, with a look of dejection on his face.

"Hey, after all, I am old and my eyes are dim."

"When I was making stuffings, I actually missed one. I'm so dissatisfied."

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Cultivate the world in the East and walk in the mountains.

The wind is clear tonight, the stars are swaying in the sky, and they are shining with light.

In a pavilion on the west side peak, everyone gathered together, with lots of laughter and laughter.

Ugly donkey, eleven catfish monsters are all there.

Now that Xingdao Sect has long since ceased to exist, they are the only ones who live their own lives guarding a small hilltop.

At this moment, there was a young figure, wearing a warm yellow robe, walking on the path of Xingdao Mountain.

When encountering uneven areas on the road, he would also take some cobblestones and help pave them and repair them. He was very skillful in his movements.

This one is naturally Jin Lin.

He had lived alone on this road for a long time and was very familiar with it all.

In half a bowl of tea, he also climbed to the west peak.

Seeing that everyone was there and looking quite happy, Jin Lin couldn't help but bowed his hands and said, "Hello everyone, I'm here to catch up with Brother Li. I wonder if he is here?"

Old Man Jian and Old Man Tie looked at each other in disbelief, feeling that although the visitor looked friendly, his cultivation was unfathomable, and they were afraid that he was a powerful monk from somewhere.

So he stood up quickly and bowed respectfully.

"Senior, I have come all the way from the old Xingdao Sect. I am disrespectful to you."

"I wonder who exactly the Brother Li you are talking about is?"

The hunchback girl and others behind the two old men also looked a little confused and confused.

"Li Chuyi, isn't he a disciple of your Xingdao Sect?" Jin Lin was immediately stunned.

"This senior, every generation of disciples of our Xingdao Sect will leave their names on the stone tablets, but there is really no Li Chuyi you talk about."

Old Man Jian shook his head slowly, and his expression gradually became serious. The person who came here had a high level of cultivation, but he just made up an unknown person. He was afraid that he had bad intentions.

When Jin Lin saw this, lines suddenly began to outline in his eyes, covering everything on the mountain.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh.

He saluted everyone again, "Excuse me, I'm in the wrong place."

After that, he turned around and left without looking back.

And the first place is in the city.

Li Chuyi was taking out his brass box and freezing the scene of lights filling the city.

Suddenly, a strong male voice came from his ears.

"Little friend Li, come quickly to the primitive starry sky. I need your help with something."

The owner of this voice is none other than the leader of the Huari clan, Ri Mian.