Under one person: If I let you refine your Qi, will you become an immortal?

Over the next month.

Li Muxuan lived a life of three points and one line.

During normal classes, I use Yuan Qi to temper my life while reading medical books to learn knowledge.

There was no idle time after class.

Instead, he set aside two hours to practice his movements.

In his opinion.

Although tempering one's life is a top priority, it does not mean that one's body skills are not important.

After all, the current world just seems peaceful. In a few years, warlords will fight and Japanese pirates will invade. No matter whether they are willing or not, no one in this land will be affected.

In this case, we can't just temper our lives.

Master more skills and be more confident in protecting yourself when facing threats from foreign enemies in the future.

This is like a sharp sword.

Although it can't directly affect life itself, you can't say it's useless.

At least against the enemy.

It is more effective than simply tempering life.

And this is also Li Muxuan's attitude towards the magic tool. He regards it as a life-saving thing.

Just like Tang Monk and his group who traveled to the West to seek scriptures, they did not rely on promoting Buddhism and reasoning with demons and monsters, but on using the golden cudgel and seventy-two transformations to slay demons along the way.

That's it.

Li Muxuan studies hard every day.

On this day, Li Muxuan, who had just finished his course, was walking back to his house alone.

When walking around a corner.

I found a group of people standing not far ahead.

"Come on, come on, I'm here for the first time today. I specially used the place to perform on stage."

“Those who have money support themselves by money, and those who don’t have money support themselves by others.”

Hearing the sound, Li Muxuan didn't take it seriously. He was not very interested in tricks.

After all, if it relied on props or deception, it would be meaningless. If it relied on magic, it would be interesting, but he didn't want to come into contact with any strangers yet.

But ahead is the only way for him to go home.

So Li Muxuan continued to move forward.

Soon, he passed through the layers of people outside and came to the front.

Looking up, he saw an old man wearing a gray singlet and a goatee standing in the middle. As he kept turning his hands, more than a dozen beads were flying back and forth in the air.

Seeing this scene, Li Muchuan's pupils shrank, as if he remembered something.

If he remembers correctly.

In comics.

The first time Ghost Hand Wang Yaozu appeared, he appeared in front of his original self in the form of a martial artist.

And this ghost-hand Wang Yaozu is a perfect person. Although he doesn't seem to have done anything harmful to the world and is just a petty theft, he has a close relationship with the original person.

As for whether it is a bad fate or a good fate.

Then the benevolent sees benevolence, and the wise see wisdom.

But at least now Li Muxuan doesn't want to have anything to do with Ghost Hand Wang Yaozu.

The reason is also very simple.

Completeness.

A notorious sect.

It cannot be said that all people who join the Omnisexuality are social scum, but most of them are not good citizens.

As for Li Muxuan, a person with brains, conscience, and normal views, how could he possibly want to get involved with such a group? This is not a proper act of jumping into the gutter.

Of course, one might say.

Those who are clean will be clean by themselves.

Although Quan Xing is dirty and messy, as long as he doesn't do bad things and has a clear conscience, that's all.

However, this statement seems extremely naive to Li Muxuan.

Give a simple example.

You can study just like you join a gang or be a young and Dangerous kid. Anyway, the purpose of studying is to enrich yourself.

So why do you still go to school? Why do we still need to take 985 and 211? If you are so awesome, just go join a gang, but don't blame others for discriminating against you when you go out to find a job.

After all, you choose the path yourself.

A truth.

Once you get involved with Quan Xing, don't blame the Righteous Sect for killing you.

This is not a civilized society under the rule of law. Sentencing depends on evidence and procedural justice, but depends on the label on your body. If you are Quanxing, you deserve to die.

As for whether you are innocent.

hehe.

Who has the energy to go into criminal gangs to investigate and collect evidence one by one? Are you innocent?

It's like your parents were deceived into going to Myanmar, where they were treated inhumanely and even died. Now you are given a chance to kill all the criminal gangs there.

Will you screen them one by one to see if there are good people among them?

Admittedly, some might.

But it must also be admitted.

Most people can't be so rational and will choose to kill these people directly.

This is the relationship between Quanxing and various sects.

For thousands of years.

Quan Xing had the blood of countless sect disciples on his hands, and the two sides could be said to be equally powerful.

When it comes to individuals, you can say that it has nothing to do with you, but everyone has a position and attribute, just like the people on this land have a good impression of chickens. How many of them can have a good impression?

Anyway, Li Muxuan didn't.

Therefore.

When I saw the old busker in front of me.

Although Li Muxuan didn't know whether the other party was Ghost Hand Wang Yaozu, he still accelerated his pace home.

In his opinion, in this life, even if he failed to join the Trinity Sect in the end, even if he just randomly found a small sect, it would be better than joining Quanxing with Wang Yaozu.

However, the more you fear something, the more it will come.

Right now.

An old voice suddenly sounded.

"This little friend, please stay."

After the words fell, dozens of pairs of eyes all looked in Li Muxuan's direction.

Seeing this, Li Muxuan wanted to pretend he didn't hear it, but an invisible force suddenly appeared, blocking his way. In desperation, he had no choice but to stop.

"What's wrong, old man?"

Li Muxuan spoke.

If I was still doubtful before.

So at this moment, he was almost certain that the person in front of him was probably Wang Yaozu.

But if he remembered correctly, the first time he and Wang Yaozu met in the comics was probably a year later. Why did they meet now?

Could it be that Wang Yaozu has always been in this place?

If that were the case.

Then I am very 'lucky'.

Between thoughts.

The old voice sounded again.

"Don't be afraid, little friend."

"The little old man has a special skill that requires one person to cooperate. I think my little friend will be a good fit."

Wang Yaozu looked at Li Muxuan, feeling that this doll was interesting. He was blocking his way, but he was not afraid, but was so calm.

"Old people, there are still younger people"

Hearing this, Li Muxuan was about to speak out, but found that his body was floating uncontrollably.

All of a sudden.

Countless cheers came from all around.

"good!"

"Hurrah!"

The crowd watching the excitement applauded vigorously, and copper coins were thrown to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Li Muxuan, who was flying in the air, had black streaks all over his head. He never thought that he would be used as a prop to make money. This Wang Yaozu acted too domineeringly.

But he still couldn't resist.

At this moment, he felt like a puppet at the mercy of Wang Yaozu.

"No wonder the world is obsessed with power."

Li Muxuan sighed inwardly.

To be honest, who wouldn't be confused by this feeling that life and death are all determined by one's own thoughts?

However, if you think about it from your perspective, would you like to be dominated by someone like this? I believe that no one will like this feeling as long as they are not masochists or suffer from Stockholm Syndrome.

same.

Li Muxuan doesn't like it either.

What he didn't like was not only being dominated by Wang Yaozu, but also being dominated by anything else.

Use a sentence that seems to be relatively middle-class in later generations.

I control my own life!

What practitioners seek is detachment. What detachment means is to be free from the fetters and constraints of all things.

As for fate here, Li Muxuan believes that it should not only include the body, but also include sex, that is, both the consciousness and the body are not affected by things and become completely independent individuals.

Just like he came to this world.

Who can guarantee that it is not controlled by some force in the dark? Who asked him if he was willing?

Besides, who can guarantee that the world they live in must be real?

Maybe it was just a dream before death.

That's why.

Only Li Muxuan is so eager to seek truth.

Because only by cultivating to the extreme can you know your true face and be free from all control.

And just when Li Muxuan strengthened his determination to practice Taoism.

His toes touched the ground again.