I'm building a heaven in a mental hospital

Chapter 4 Happy Daily Life in a Mental Hospital

The next day.

Castle Peak Mental Hospital.

Li Wanji, who was going to work, wandered around the courtyard as usual.

"...Thinking back then, this deity was holding a Nine Nether Xuanming Saber, and was besieged by an army of millions of demons! For seven days and seven nights, I never put down the treasured saber, and I slashed one by one, killed two by two, and just kept raising the saber. Raise the knife and drop it until the blood flows like a river!"

Beiming Immortal Venerable Old Chen stepped on the stool with one foot, his fists clenched and impassioned.

Facing the fellow residents in the hall, he told about his glorious history.

The crowd was mesmerized and applauded one after another.

The atmosphere in the arena was extremely warm.

"It's true! I was there!"

One of the housemates immediately stood up with tears in his eyes after listening, expressing his strong affirmation of the past of Beiming Xianzun.

"Ah? Fellow Daoist is also there, I don't know who you are?!"

Old Chen was startled for a moment, and then his expression was ecstatic.

Could it be that the other party is the same as himself, also a certain immortal who once guarded the world can recover?

The sick friend held Beiming Immortal Venerable's hands kindly, his eyes were red and he nodded repeatedly.

"I can prove to everyone that what Immortal Beiming said is true, because I was the knife he held in his hand at that time, and I witnessed all this with my own eyes! Zun lives and dies together, and each other has a relationship that transcends species, and the night after the end of the war, we will... hehehe!"

The male resident couldn't help showing a shy and coy look on his face.

Although there is no description of what happened on the night the war ended, silence speaks louder than words.

Beiming Immortal Venerable Old Chen's body trembled.

Terrified, he immediately withdrew the palm held by the other party.

"Northern Immortal Venerable, I respect you as a man, why don't you just submit to the widow's command and rule the world in the future, I will designate you as the Great General to Protect the Country, and half of the beautiful country will be divided into you!"

At this time, a Ninety-Five Supreme Housemate, his tiger body shook and his domineering aura scattered, and he enthusiastically extended an olive branch.

"Fuck off! I, Beiming Immortal Venerable, is determined to wipe out all the evil spirits outside the sky and protect the common people in the world. How can I get involved in the struggle for ordinary rights!" Old Chen looked disdainful and proud.

"If you don't like the general who protects the country, you can come to be my chief eunuch! What? You are not satisfied, do you want to be the queen of the world?"

The male student of the Ninth Five-Year House showed a tangled expression, and said helplessly: "The position of the queen has been promised by me, and the golden words cannot be changed! It's better like this, Beiming Xianzun, you come to be my beloved concubine. I can promise you that I will not neglect you, that I will spend at least fifty days every month to stay in your palace as a favor!"

"Damn retarded! he~tui..."

Old Chen directly spit at the other party.

And Li Wanji, who was watching from the outside of the hall, was already laughing so hard that he breathed in more and exhaled less.

Sure enough, the mental hospital is so much fun!

"Li Tiandi! You are finally here!"

Lao Chen, who has the ambition to protect the common people in the world, sees that no one here can understand him, and feels very lonely and melancholy in his heart.

But at this time, I caught a glimpse of Li Tiandi, who had a legendary life of ups and downs and established the heavenly court for eternity!

The smile on the old face suddenly bloomed like a chrysanthemum.

He ran forward with joy.

Li Wanji, who was just about to go back to the psychological consultation room to watch movies and fish for fish, had to be forced to open.

"Seeing that you are so energetic, Beiming Immortal Venerable, I feel relieved."

"All this is thanks to Li Tiandi!"

Chen Beiming lowered his head, acting very humble and respectful.

As the peerless immortal who once guarded the Tianmen of the Northern Territory and overwhelmed the army of millions of demons.

He was living on the street before, and he has been unconscious all the time.

It was a miserable mess.

He also made a move similar to taking off his trousers in the street in broad daylight to solve the reincarnation of the five grains, dementia and shame.

But since being forcibly sent to this ordinary mental hospital.

He found himself becoming more energetic!
The memory of being the Immortal Venerable Beiming also gradually recovered.

At first, Chen Beiming thought it was heaven's pity, which made him break through the shackles of the seals in his soul and recall the past.

But at noon yesterday, after sitting and talking with Li Tiandi at close range.

After being given the injection, he was sent back to his room to sleep.

In my sleep, I was surprised to find that the originally indestructible seal shackles had a hundred times more cracks than before!
Not only did his sanity almost return to normal.

Also recalled more memories of being Beiming Xianzun!

He finally understood everything!
The reason why the self who was sent to this mental hospital was able to restore the past memories was not because of the mercy of heaven.

It's because Li Tiandi sits here!
In Li Tiandi's body, there is a kind of invisible power of the Great Dao.

It can dissolve the originally indestructible seal shackles in one's body.

It is worthy of being the generation of heavenly emperors who once founded the heavenly court and ruled arbitrarily through the ages!

Horror!
"You don't need to thank me, these are what I should do."

As a temporary psychotherapist in a mental hospital, Li Wanji, who was wearing a white coat, thought that the other party was referring to what he said yesterday.

It seems that it is really effective to get close to the other party for speech therapy as a fellow Taoist!
Keep it up!

However, this seemingly ordinary sentence fell into Chen Beiming's ears, but it made him think a lot.

With such a transcendent existence, Li Tiandi naturally wouldn't say polite nonsense.

There must be deep meaning in every word and deed.

What is... what should be done?
Could it be!

Chen Beiming's eyes lit up.

Immediately thought of what Li Tiandi said yesterday, in order to prevent the darkness from infecting the world.

Choose to cut off the eternal years, and cut off the cause and effect of all previous eras!
Go alone on the road to find the truth and fight the ultimate enemy!

Li Tiandi must have seen that he, who was once the Immortal of Beiming, has a sincere heart to protect the common people in the world!
So I chose to help.

So that when the catastrophe comes, there will be an extra help!
"Li Tiandi, I don't know how transcendent your cultivation is now?"

Chen Beiming asked cautiously after finishing brainstorming, eager to raise his sword and fight all evil again.

This sharp question made Li Wanji fall into deep thought.

Although getting along with the other party as Li Tiandi's Taoist friend can indeed greatly improve the healing effect.

But what if the other party asks me to perform a boulder-breaking chest with one hand on the spot, or a chicken-running iron wheel and other immortal skills.

It will definitely be revealed on the spot.

"I'm just an ordinary person right now, without any extraordinary power." Li Wanji confessed frankly.

"Sure enough! You have to pay such a heavy price for such a heaven-defying act of arbitrariness!"

Chen Beiming was not surprised at all. Instead, he clasped his fists with both hands and bent down to salute: "Emperor Li Tian cares about all the people in the world, and his deeds of self-sacrifice and selfless devotion to others really admirable me. Please be respected by me!"

Li Wanji's eyes widened and he gasped.

Originally, he planned to make up a reason for losing his cultivation base due to fighting against a strong enemy.

Unexpectedly, the other party was so caring, and he took the initiative to find an excuse for himself.

This Beiming Immortal Venerable is really seriously ill!
It seems that I have to inform the nurse and suggest that the treatment should be strengthened, and one more injection should be given every day.

"Huh? Li Tiandi, why do you have a monster's breath?"

Chen Beiming sensed something was wrong, and leaned in front of Li Wanji to sniff it carefully.

What?monster?

Is this the start of a new flower job?

Li Wanji didn't care about these crazy words.

He left on the grounds that he wanted to go back to understand the Dao and strive to restore his cultivation as soon as possible.

Ready to go back to the office and watch and study the new movies downloaded from the mobile hard drive.

Of course, this is accumulating writing materials and inspiration!
On the corridor back to the office.

Li Wanji met a strange man with a shaggy beard and unkempt shoulder-length curly hair.

I have to say that appearance can really improve many things.

In the look of others, it is estimated that squatting on the side of the road can be regarded as a beggar, and several steel coins will be harvested.

But coupled with the man's tall body, handsome facial features and bright eyes, he suddenly revealed a melancholy and charming temperament.

Especially behind the opponent, there is a round stick-shaped object that is taller than a person and wrapped in white cloth.

Very eye-catching.

Presumably it should be some kind of musical instrument for performance, and the artist should be correct.

The man also raised his head and looked at Li Wanji who had been staring at him curiously.

Fortunately, there were no friendly exchanges such as "what are you looking at" and "what are you looking at".

Li Wanji watched the other party off, and walked into the dean's office at the end of the corridor.

"That bald dean, actually has such an artist friend?"

……

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Inside the Dean's Office.

"The kid I met on the way here just now feels a little familiar."

The handsome bearded man sitting on the sofa asked the dean with a shiny forehead.

"I've seen him from far away at Captain Chen's widow's house before. This kid has lived in Captain Chen's house for two years. That's why I recruited him to the hospital to take a freelance job to enjoy the blessings."

"Captain Chen, he is a role model for us." After a moment of silence, the bearded man whispered.

"You came here suddenly today, did something happen?"

The bald dean is very self-aware. He knows that the other party, who has always been withdrawn and unsocial, will not visit him who is here to retire and retire.

"Well. Last night, not far from here, there was a murder case. A family of three was murdered by an evil demon. The corpses were not at the scene. Presumably, they should have become the blood of the evil demon."

"Understood, I will help you collect intelligence clues."

"Thank you."

After a few simple exchanges.

The bearded man got up and left without even taking a sip of tea.

(End of this chapter)