Retirement Tiandao Online Poverty Alleviation

He Yan's indignation lasted less than 10 minutes.There's no way, it's more unlucky, and I can't ignore it.Otherwise, if you think about why today, and why tomorrow, you will be left with bad luck and thinking about why.

People always accept their fate, and it’s okay not to admit it!

He Yan thought for a while, if Tiandao has an entity, and he just happens to be a cultivator, then he must choose to cultivate immortals to beat up Tiandao... Wait, entity?

He Yan turned his head, and as expected, he saw He Qiyi who opened his eyes slightly and frowned.

His family's silly fairy seems to have worked for Heaven before?Does this count as scolding He Qiyi together...

The expression is very stingy on the immortal who has abandoned the seven emotions and six desires.Now, He Qiyi seems to be surprised, confused, amazed, and disappointed.He looked shocked, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know where he was looking.

It's just an attack on the concept of right and wrong and logical thinking ability, don't do this!

He Yan felt guilty, he had never done such a thing like swearing in front of someone in his life, and the guilt brought by his moral sense made He Yan's Adam's apple vibrate.

Waiting online, anxious, how do you coax the gods?

The white hair sticks to He Qiyi's forehead and ears, and gently brushes across his cheeks with the wind.Among all dynamic things, the facial features of "Standing" show the owner is in meditation.Like the shock of learning the secret, but also like the futile loss.

The collapse and astonishment of pursuing something for a long time was transmitted to He Yan along the suppressed breath.

He Yan didn't know why He Qiyi had such emotions.He tugged at He Qiyi, feeling a little helpless.

From his point of view, this fairy seemed to be on the verge of crying after being scolded by him!

"Hey, didn't you work for Tiandao, didn't those just talk about you. Mortals complain about fate, God, this is actually just to vent." He Yan tried hard to explain.

He Qiyi's eyelids closed slowly, and opened after a long time.

If any cultivator is around here, he can feel the domineering stern energy rolling and rushing in all directions.The dark clouds in the sky quickly piled up, churned, and then stagnated.

Ninety-nine 81 thunderbolts fell as early as when they were flying, so what else?It is even more difficult for people to die if they are not hacked when they cultivate, and it is even more difficult to die if they become immortals, and it is useless to hack.

Tianlei flashed a few times, looking at his former colleagues in the mortal world, he was a little confused for a moment.Why does it seem like the way of heaven drives them away?Isn't it just calling them out of heaven!

The unreasonable boss is indeed the most difficult to deal with.The sky thunders receded with a roar, like an unlucky leader who caused them to go in vain.

He Qiyi didn't pay attention to the sky from the beginning to the end, he stared at He Yan with his open eyes, his pupils were bright, strong and persistent.

"I don't think you're accusing me." He Qiyi said softly, "Besides, what you said is quite right, the way of heaven is wrong, and it is a truth that many cultivators will never be able to see through."

To be precise, it is a truth that even gods cannot understand.

Cultivators are so persistent, how can they cultivate without faith?Persevering people are easy to get into a dead end.There are all kinds of enlightened people in the heavens, and Jingwei Bird became a fairy directly because of his extreme sorrow!These Taos are the life of an immortal, and the character and fate are closely connected with Tao.

If it is not a natural godhead, even if you become an immortal, you will only reach the edge of the heaven, and there will be Daluo Jinxian, the Jade Emperor. 33 There are so many gods in Chongtian, what is a little man to cultivate?It is not falling in the causal line of the way of heaven.

Injustice exists in this world, and the way of heaven is not an absolutely rigorous scale.

This way of heaven is the rule higher than all things, and it is also the common sense of everyone.

It can be seen everywhere, but also makes people uncomfortable, why recognize it?

"Are you really okay?" He Yan raised his hand and shook it in front of He Qiyi. In his eyes, He Qiyi lost his mind again after saying a word, and that sentence seemed very erratic because it was too soft and soft, which was abnormal. extreme.

"It's nothing." He Qiyi suppressed his emotions and turned his head to look in the direction of the old house. "Let's go back. Qian Duoduo's early death has been changed. He must be remembered by the Dao of Heaven. Only after he becomes a cultivator can he be forced out of control. Pixiu's ability to do this is the ultimate."

He Yan quickly caught up with the rhythm: "So, Pixiu can't make money?"

He Qi nodded.

In the next second, He Yan took a taxi quickly and stuffed He Yan into it.The taxi started, leaving behind a string of exhaust fumes and left the alley as if fleeing.

Raising a fairy who is out of touch with the times is difficult enough, but raising a beast that is out of touch with the times?He Yan didn't dare to imagine how sad life would be with a lot of money.Especially, what does Pixiu eat?It's like eating gold, silver and jewelry...

I can't afford it at all!

He Yan was very worried. There are many friends with a lot of money, but there are really not many who can borrow money if they have money.The brothers of Guanling Taoist Temple can be regarded as rich according to the standards of ordinary people, but no rich man can afford to live in such a way that the cost of just one pill costs hundreds of thousands.

What's more, they have to save money.That's right, after suffering from the loss of no money, the most popular thing in Taoist temples is financial management.In addition to the great powers in the metaphysics world, the Taoist priests most respected is the financial manager.Xue Mao even directly found a reliable account manager who was responsible for all Taoist priests' account management.

You don’t have to cultivate the Tao, but you can’t live without money.

The Taoist priests who were almost displaced were convinced of this truth.The result is that if it is not necessary, never borrow money, never make tools that can preserve value, and never borrow money that can be mortgaged.With such a family style, it is even more difficult to raise a Pixiu.

He Qiyi obviously thought of this as well.A sign was erected directly in front of the dessert shop.

—— Pixiu and cats are not allowed to enter.

Very targeted, especially discriminatory.

Fortunately, there is a spell on the sign, which can only be seen by those with cultivation base, otherwise the coal would have to go to the door of He Qiyi's house every day to sharpen his claws.

However, life passed very peacefully.It's not ordinary calm, it's so peaceful!There is no phone call, no WeChat contact, and the account is no longer updated.

He Qiyi suspected that Qian Duoduo was on strike, while He Yan worried that something would happen.

"Meow——" Coal jumped onto the bar, his chubby body fell down with a "snap", and then twisted into a twist on the spot, his limbs stood up, his claws were grasping, and his belly was exposed upward.

He Yan rubbed the belly of the coal, and the blue cat immediately called out "meow meow", and its two front paws hugged He Yan's arm and started to play a virtual fluttering butterfly.

After rubbing for a long time, the coal seemed to have just recovered from the joy of rubbing the belly, and the cat's head shook, no!It didn't come to look for Twolegs to pet it, it's over, it's a waste of beauty!

"Meow meow meow! Meow meow——" Coal turned over vigorously, bit He Yan's cuff and dragged towards the door.

"Huh? What's the matter?" He Yan was a little surprised. Coal had wandered around for a while, probably because he was afraid of having no home to live in and no food to eat, so he had always had a good personality and was close to people.The only aggression... seems to be the cat that ran over to He Yan from another family?

He Yan bent down to pick up the coal: "Your father only wants you alone, don't worry." Even if there are more gods who lack common sense, they won't be able to support them.

"Meow!!" Coal yelled even more angrily, obviously responding to the person mentioned.

How does this feel like a complaint?

"What did your father do?" He Yan probed.

"Meow meow meow meow!!!" Li Kuai cursed decisively.

There was an eager and angry meow howling in his ears, and then He Yan accepted the "attack" of the coal lump's face buried in his chest.

Well, it must be He Qiyi's fault, how could such a cute and human cat be wrong!

"Let's go, I'll find justice for you." He Yan patted Coal on the back and walked towards the door.

Outside the door, a blue cat that looked almost the same as a coal block patted its paws angrily, and confronted He Qiyi: "Meow." Why don't you let me in.

"Not convinced?"

"Meow!" You are discriminating!

"The sign clearly states that this is my store, and I have the right to choose customers."

"Meow meow!" Sophistry!

"Oh, whatever you say, don't let in." He Qi held the hairy back of his neck in one hand, and threw a ball of hair out with a "swoosh".

The lump of coal is no longer angry in He Yan's arms, this is the correct way to deal with strange creatures trying to compete for favor!

The gray hair ball rolled a few times and stood up, with superb skills and smooth movements.The eyes are sharp and steady, the front paws are scattered on the ground, the body is bent down, and the tail shakes dangerously and slowly like a tiger hunting.

Prestige is prestige, that is... a chubby, chubby creature can still be a fluffy ball no matter how vigorously it moves.

He Yan supported his forehead, rubbed the lump of coal that was grinning at Huituanzi and asked, "Pixiu?"

"Meow—" it's me.

"Can't you speak? I can't understand cat language."

"..." The blue cat cautiously looked around, making sure that there was no one there, then walked in and whispered, "You can't be reckless in the world, if you let others realize that I'm not a normal cat, I'll be in trouble."

No, normal cats won’t recognize the billboards outside the dessert shop, and they can flip in the air for two and a half weeks and land slowly as if dragged by the wind.And no cat can ask and answer people!

He Yan looked at Pixiu with a headache, before you knew it, you had exposed too much, Mr. Divine Beast.

Coal is hostile to Pixiu, after all, it was this thing that stunned it last time, and even pretended to be it to trick another two-legged beast into favoring it!Thief!fraud!

"Meow!"

"Meow."

"Meow meow!"

"Meow meow meow."

A bunch of cat meowing gave He Yan a headache, so he could only ask He Qiyi: "What are they arguing about?"

Congratulations on the sentence translation.

Coal: Get off my turf.

Pixiu: I am not interested in your master.

Coal: Then you still use my appearance!

Pixiu: Oh, it’s easy, let’s change it next time.

Pixiu took it for granted, he was so angry that the coal was nestled in the corner, his buttocks were facing the outside, and his tail was stretched out in a straight line.

"Talk to him, don't use the appearance of a coal block, use a human form..." He Yan suddenly remembered the red-haired muscular man wrapped in a leather skirt, and fell silent.This is more like making a movie than He Qiyi, and it's still a big production with a wild style.

He Yan didn't make any comments, and indifferently ordered his employees: "Fix it!"

He Qiyi and Lanmao face each other, looking at each other with disgust.

He Qiyi: "What are you doing here? You can't make money and were kicked out by your Taoist priests?"

"If you don't hold it, don't worry about it." Pixiu's cat's paws raised up, and "cracked" into a rectangular flat object, "I'm here to ask for advice, how to use this magic weapon."

I was so stupid that I even sent out the original manuscript before revision QAQ.If there are a lot of typos and the sentences are not smooth, please remember to refresh it!