The perfect life of rebirth

Several expensive cars stopped outside the gate of the guest house of the Security Bureau, and Li Liming got out of the car with six guys.Seeing these six guys, Mrs. Li suddenly had a feeling of time travel to ancient times, because the clothes on these people were very different from modern people, but looked like ancient clothes, four of them were long gowns and Confucian robes , dressed as Confucian scholars, and two other people wore green robes and high crowns, clearly Taoist attire.

"Master Mingda, you must vent your anger on my behalf this time. That kid is too arrogant, and he can do magic tricks. My arm can't move yet." Li Liming hung one arm and looked at one of them. said the arrogant Taoist priest.

"Well, it's just Xiaoxiao's generation, not an example. Don't worry, Mr. Li. With our Six Laymen of Huaxia, even if the Jade Emperor descends to earth, we can also catch him in front of you and let you beat and scold him." Said, the tone made Mrs. Li burst into laughter. Although these six people are all innate masters, their strength is not weak, but they dare to call themselves the six laymen of Huaxia. It is really a big tone.

At this time, Mrs. Li's thought clone was floating beside the Taoist priest. Hearing that the Taoist priest didn't even care about the Jade Emperor, he wanted to teach him a lesson.

The mental avatar mobilized the surrounding innate qi to gather towards him, and soon he felt the freedom of the innate qi as a part of his own body again, and he drove the innate qi into an invisible big hand towards the Taoist priest. Gao Guan grabbed it, easily grabbed the high crown on the proud Taoist priest's head, and threw it into the flower bed beside him.

"Master Mingda, you...you..." When the mental avatar was doing all this, he felt that he was using a normal speed, but what Li Liming, who was standing beside the Taoist priest, saw was that the Taoist priest's hat suddenly disappeared strangely , so he was so frightened that his scalp went numb, his face turned pale, he pointed at the Taoist priest's head, and stammered.

"Mr. Li, what's the matter?" Because the hat disappeared strangely, the Taoist didn't feel that he no longer had the hat on his head, and asked Li Liming suspiciously.

"Brother, is your hat gone?" A strange-looking guy in a long robe and Confucian shirt standing next to him also noticed this strange phenomenon, and pointed at the Taoist priest's head and said loudly.

"Huh?" The Taoist touched his head, and found that his hat was gone. His face was blue and red, and he said in a deep voice, "I left the hat on the car just now, so why make such a fuss."

"Oh." The strange man in Confucian shirt scratched his head. He could clearly see that the elder brother was wearing a hat on his head, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye, which made him doubt his own eyes.

"Brother, there is your hat." Another Taoist priest pointed to a high crowned Taoist hat in a flower bed not far away and said loudly.

The Taoist put the hat on his head again, coughed dryly, and said to Li Liming who was still talking: "Mr. Li, let's meet that young man and see what skills he has. defeat."

After speaking, he walked towards the guest house building with his hands behind his back.

Li Liming and the other five people quickly followed, and at this time, Mrs. Li had already taken back the consciousness clone outside, got off the bed, dressed neatly, and waited for Li Liming to bring someone over.

After a while, there was a knock on the door. Mrs. Li opened the door, made a gesture of invitation to the people outside, and said with a smile: "It's a great honor for you to come in. Please come in."

"Hmm." The eldest of the six, Taoist Master Mingda looked Mrs. Li up and down, was very satisfied with his obedient attitude, made a nasal sound in his nose, walked into the room with his hands behind his back and his head held high.

"Everyone, please." Mrs. Li nodded again to Li Liming and the other five people outside the door.

"Huh!" Li Liming snorted, seeing Mrs. Li smiling and inviting them in, he walked in swaggeringly, and the other five followed.

The room that Mrs. Li opened in the guest house is a standard room. Seven people came in at a time, and it seemed a little crowded. The Taoist Mingda who came in first took one of the two chairs. The other chair, the two chairs in the room were occupied by them. The other five members of the Six Huaxia Laymen seemed to be accustomed to this situation, and they all stood by the side of Taoist Mingda with their hands down.

Mrs. Li, the master, didn't have his own seat, so he sat on his own bed, smiled and said to the seven people in the room who were staring at him: "Everyone, I don't know what you can do to visit at night."

"Mr. Li, he is the young man who injured my apprentice and sealed your arm meridian?" Taoist Mingda turned to Li Liming and asked.

"Yes, that's him." Li Liming pointed at Mrs. Li and said loudly, "Please tell me to take him down. I will break his limbs and throw him on the street to feed the dogs."

"Mr. Li, be safe and don't be impatient." Daoist Mingda raised his hand to stop Li Liming's shouting, and looked up and down the young man in front of him again. Every time he looked, he tried to see the depth of the young man in front of him, but every time He was disappointed every time, because no matter how he observed, he could only find that the young man in front of him was just an ordinary person, except for his handsome appearance, there was nothing extraordinary about him.

However, Li Liming's clever technique of sealing the pulse on his arm, and the experience of the two disciples he gave to Li Liming as bodyguards reminded him that the young man in front of him who couldn't see his body was very dangerous.

"What's your surname, little brother? I don't know where he came from?" For the sake of caution, Taoist Mingda decided to test it with words first, so he clasped his fists and asked.

"My surname is Li, and my name is Shanzikang. I'm just an ordinary person, so insignificant. I don't know that Changji is a layman from that fairy mountain?" Seeing that this Taoist priest behaved like an ancient person, Mrs. Li felt weird in his heart, so he also imitated it. Looking at the opponent, he clasped his fists and asked back.

"The poor Taoist name is Mingda. People call me Taoist Master Mingda. The five behind me are my five brothers. The six of my brothers are known as the Sixth Layman of Huaxia. Now they temporarily live in Qingxu Temple in the western suburbs of the capital." Taoist Mingda looked arrogant. self-introduction.

"It turned out to be the six laymen of Huaxia, who have been admiring them for a long time." Mrs. Li said with a smile, "I don't know why the six Kui night visits, what are you doing?"

"Pindao heard what Mr. Li said, there is a strange person here, and he yearns for it very much. Kui Ye came to let him go, and he also looked at Haihan. At the same time, Pindao also has a heartless request, so please agree to it." Taoist Mingda said.

"Please tell me." Li Kang said.

"My poor friend Mr. Li once had a conflict with my little brother, and my meridians were blocked by my little brother. I hope that my little brother can help him untie my meridians. I wonder if my little brother will agree?" Taoist Mingda said with a slight smile.

"Haha, what's the matter with me? It turned out to be this matter. It's a trivial matter." Mrs. Li laughed and waved to Li Liming, saying, "Li Liming is the heir of an elder of mine. I sealed his meridians just Slight punishment, after such a long time, he should have deeply realized his mistake, so let’s solve it.”

"Thank you little brother, and please show your cultivation, let me wait to open my eyes." Daoist Mingda said, clasping his fists.

"Ah, my arm can move now. Master Mingda, my arm is healed." Just as Taoist Master Mingda was waiting for Mrs. Li to use his methods to relieve Li Liming's pulse so that he could take the opportunity to find out, Li Liming suddenly cried out. .

Daoist Mingda stared at him with an unbelievable expression on his face. He grabbed Li Liming over without hesitation, and took his pulse carefully. Then he closed his eyes slightly for a few seconds, and let go of Li Liming's hand. Taking a deep breath, he turned his head and said to Mrs. Li: "Little brother, I admire the tricks of gods and ghosts. Since Mr. Li is fine, I will leave." It has become a small way, and there is no trace of arrogance.

"Master Mingda, are we leaving just like that?" Li Liming asked unwillingly when he saw that the master he had recruited after so much effort didn't punish the kid in front of him and was about to leave.

"Let's go, Mr. Li, my little brother is an expert in the world, and I am ashamed of myself as a poor man." Daoist Ming Da clasped his fists at Mrs. Li, and then persuaded Li Liming. After speaking, he pulled Li Liming who was a little dazed because of this sentence. , took his five brothers and left in a hurry.

"The Taoist priest is good to go, I won't see you off." Mrs. Li stood at the door of the room, said something softly to the Taoist priest Mingda who was leaving in a hurry, then closed the door with a bang, then crossed his legs on the bed, and continued to study him. The consciousness is separated.

Not to mention Mrs. Li's research on the consciousness avatar in the guest house of the Security Bureau, but his consciousness avatar that went out alone, floated around the capital, and circled the entire central city of the capital. He himself felt that it took a long time He knew that this situation was caused by the difference between the time scale of the real world and the time scale of his current consciousness avatar. He felt that most of the day had passed, while the real world might only have passed an hour. , even only ten minutes.

Because there is still a long time before dawn, and the pure consciousness avatar is floating outside, as long as there is continuous replenishment of innate energy, there will be no sense of fatigue, so he simply chose a direction at random and floated towards the suburbs.

Soon he floated to the western suburbs of the capital, and when he left the urban area, the air was much fresher than the urban area, which made him feel very comfortable, and his spirit felt much better than before, so he continued to float forward, leaving the suburban counties, Further to the west is a large mountainous area, and the air is getting fresher and fresher. Before he knew it, he was already far away from the capital city.

Floating aimlessly, he suddenly found a Taoist temple in front of him, so he floated over curiously to find out.

"Qingxuguan." The three big characters on the plaque at the entrance of the Taoist temple show the name of the Taoist temple. Floating into the Taoist temple, there is a large open space with cypresses that look like they are old, and then inside, there is a big hall. , because it was late at night, there was no one in the main hall except for a long bright light, and I crossed the main hall and drifted to the back of the Taoist temple, but unexpectedly found that a side hall behind the Taoist temple was brightly lit, and there seemed to be many people inside, so I followed the Gone with the light.

Sure enough, there were a lot of people kneeling in that side hall. Judging from the clothes on their bodies, it was obvious that they were ordinary peasants. In front of them kneeling down was a portrait of the Sanqing, and under the portrait stood a man in Taoist robes. The Taoist priest is moving as slowly as a snail, and he is still muttering something to himself, but because the real time is infinitely stretched by the conscious avatar, it is difficult for the conscious avatar to understand what the Taoist priest is saying What, of course, the prayers muttered by those villagers kneeling on the ground could not be understood.

"It's late at night, what are these people doing?" the consciousness avatar was curious.

"If only my body were here." Consciousness thought to himself, but then he couldn't help laughing. This is just his own wishful thinking. His body is still tens of kilometers away in the guest house of the Security Bureau. He is afraid He never thought that he would have wandered so far and witnessed a strange scene.

Since he couldn't hear what the other party said, the consciousness avatar looked at it for a while and found it boring.I stopped looking, turned around and left the side hall, looked at the sky, and felt that I had drifted so far, so I should go back.

So he floated all the way back in the direction he came from. When he returned to the guest house, it was already daylight. When the consciousness avatar returned to his body, the experiences of the two quickly combined, but they quickly sorted out a story that made Mrs. Li laugh. According to the news, it turned out that the Qingxu Temple that his consciousness avatar went to turned out to be the lair of the Sixth Layman of Huaxia brought over by Li Liming.

But in the middle of the night, Mrs. Li didn't know what happened in the side hall, but from the appearance, it looked like some feudal superstition activities that had been gradually rising in the countryside recently, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.

It was almost dawn, and Mrs. Li was sitting on the bed, not studying any consciousness avatars, but closed his eyes and practiced the Miaomengan technique a few times. After feeling comfortable in his body, he got off the bed, took a shower, and opened the The bed curtain, the rising sun outside brought a ray of sunshine in, and a new day began.

ps: The thinking is very stuck, let Green Tea sort it out, and I will update it today.