I'm building a heaven in a mental hospital

Chapter 17 Meeting Beiming Immortal Again
In the event hall of the hospital.

Li Wanji, who was dressed in a doctor's white coat, came to pay a visit to Beiming Xianzun with a bag of oranges in his hand.

The place is as lively as ever.

Many patients here show their talents.

For example, the patient in front of me is holding slippers as a long-distance interstellar phone.

A huge deal to acquire the planet is being discussed intensely with the aliens!
The aliens have already offered a high purchase price of 200 yuan, but as the owner of the ball, he said that this price is unacceptable and must be reduced to 100 yuan!

A veritable business genius!
"...Li Wanji..."

"Ah? Who called me!"

Li Wanji, who was listening with gusto, couldn't hold back his desire to participate as a puppeteer and contribute to the alien interstellar business empire, suddenly heard someone call his name.

Looking up, it turned out to be the Ninth Five-Year Lord who claimed to be the First Emperor!
"This emperor governs the world with many opportunities! What happened to stealing a piece of biscuit from you? If you dare to commit another crime against a brave rebel, this emperor will definitely let you know what it means for an emperor to lay down a million corpses in a fit of anger!"

Every day is full of opportunities... Li Wanji...

Well, it turned out that I had misheard.

But having said that, every time I hear this idiom, I always feel weird.

Wander around the event hall.

Finally, he found Beiming Immortal Venerable who was squatting alone in a corner, his face as sad as a shriveled old chrysanthemum.

Obviously in a state of autism.

"Immortal Master Beiming, do you have any troubles?"

Li Wanji squatted down and asked with concern.

"Li Tiandi! You are here!"

He heard the familiar greeting that haunted his ears.

Immortal Master Beiming immediately turned around excitedly as if he had been spat out with chicken blood.

If it wasn't for fear of soiling Li Tiandi's clothes, he really wanted to throw himself into Li Tiandi's arms and cry bitterly.

"... Li Tiandi, have you used that knife?"

Soon, he noticed something was wrong.

In Li Tiandi's body, there is his own remaining sword intent.

Li Wanji nodded, and wrote lightly: "Last night, I met a demon king with no eyes, so I hacked him to death with a simple trick."

As for the matter that the whole person was split apart later, of course he never mentioned it.

"As expected of Li Tiandi, who established the heavenly court and ruled forever! Even an ordinary immortal, his body cannot withstand the pouring of my original sword intent. At least the immortal body will be damaged, and at worst, the spirit and soul will be destroyed!"

Beiming Immortal Venerable stared wide-eyed, and his admiration for Li Tiandi in front of him was like a surging river.

When presenting the knife yesterday, because of the terrifying blockage of Malanhua, there was no time to discuss it with Li Tiandi in detail.

Until just now, I was still squatting here and worrying.

Will my original sword intent, which has been cultivated for thousands of years, bring some troubles to Li Tiandi?

Now it seems that I am worrying unfoundedly!
That's right, how could Li Tiandi, a supreme being who has transcended heaven and earth, be hurt by his own insignificant sword intent?

I still think highly of myself!
Li Wanji took a deep breath.

Try to calm down.

Regarding Beiming Immortal Venerable Old Chen's belated announcement, he really couldn't laugh or cry.

Even the body of an immortal can't bear this so-called original sword intent.

If he hadn't just finished climbing the ladder, he would have arrived at the Nantian Gate of the Mythical Heavenly Court.

It's really a complete hiccup...

Sure enough, pretense is risky!
"You put away this bag of oranges, and you can eat them when you have nothing to do. Alas, it's a pity that you weren't there when I bought the oranges."

Li Wanji handed over the prepared oranges as a gift.

Immortal Venerable Beiming took this bag of oranges that seemed to weigh ten thousand pounds, and his heart couldn't be more moved.

Li Tiandi is so gentle and approachable!

As for the latter sentence "I wasn't there when I bought oranges", although I don't quite understand what it means.

But guess based on Li Tiandi's temperament.

It should be that if I am here, I can choose a few more fruits that I like to eat.

But in fact, what Li Wanji really thought in his heart was.

If the other party went to buy oranges with him, he could say that famous stalk from his previous life in a reasonable way——

【Don't move around when you stand here, I'll buy some oranges for you! 】

"Speaking of which, Immortal Beiming, do you feel any changes in this place today?" Li Wanji asked the question he was concerned about.

Since yesterday in the Lingxiao Palace, the Heavenly Court began to cast cross-boundary projections on the Qingshan Mental Hospital.

He was no longer able to communicate with heaven, and it was rare for him to have a normal dream without climbing stairs.

You need to wait until the projection is completely completed before you can contact the Will of the Heavenly Court Avenue again.

I don't know if Lao Chen, who is a generation of immortals in the mental hospital, felt anything special during the projection process.

"Change? Everything is the same as before."

"Okay then. You eat these oranges first, and tell me what you want to eat later, and I'll give it to you."

"Emperor Li Tian is so kind and virtuous, it is really hard for me to repay him!"

"You're welcome, these are what I should do. Old Chen, if you persist for a while, I will definitely find a way to rescue you as soon as possible!"

Li Wanji stood up and prepared to leave.

I plan to go back to the office first, and come back after the afternoon photoshoot in the heavenly court is completely completed.

But as soon as he stood up and turned around, he was frightened by the face that was so close to him, staring straight at him.

Take a step back.

It turned out that it was Comrade Yang Erque, the great philosopher who had met once.

"What are you looking at?" Li Wanji asked.

"The you today are completely different from the you I saw yesterday."

"Ah? What... what do you mean?"

Li Wanji's heart tightened at that moment.

In the dream last night, he had just inherited the ancient mythical heaven and became the veritable Li Tiandi.

Could it be that this great philosopher is a well-hidden master, what clues have he seen?
"Your clothes, change!"

Yang Erque looked serious and said the answer slowly.

Hearing this, Li Wanji couldn't help laughing at himself.

Even the real Beiming Immortal Venerable didn't notice anything unusual.

How could this Yang Erque, who looked similar to his own age, see anything?

I'm still too sensitive.

It was like yesterday in the psychiatric consultation room.

The great philosopher asked himself whether he felt that he was really alive.

I startled my reincarnated self, and already began to doubt life.

Treating these mental patients still cannot be considered with common sense.

Just listen to what you say, don't think too much.

Li Wanji really didn't believe it.

After the Beiming Immortal Venerable had already been produced, a second real boss could emerge from this mental hospital.

On the way back to the psychiatric clinic.

Through the window, he saw a police car parked at the gate of the courtyard from a distance.

Is this another new patient admitted?
But he didn't take it to heart.

After all, the most urgent task now is to go back and update the codewords to make up for the changes owed last night.

Otherwise, readers will really send blades.

(End of this chapter)