I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 175 Yunxue’s wish
Along the way, Li Lang was also sorting out and executing Yun Xue's 'wishes'.

This can be considered a main quest.

But this task has no end.

Because Yun Xue's greatest wish is that the world will always be peaceful, that people can live and work in peace and contentment, that people's hearts will be kind, and that compassion will turn violence away.

It is quite similar to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's concept of "Unless hell is empty, you will never become a Buddha".

However, hell will never be empty, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will never become a Buddha, and Yun Xue will never be able to achieve this wish.

So regarding this point, Li Lang's idea is to do it if you can, and withdraw if you can't. There is no need to bite the bullet and fight to the death.

In addition to this long-term main task, the easier to complete tasks include measuring ten fairy mountains with feet, tasting a hundred kinds of vegetarian food, being able to do one good deed every day, etc. These are Li Lang's regular points for earning points.

After all, people have many wishes, and there cannot be only one.

Those who are rich do not necessarily have to be lewd, those who have delicious food do not necessarily have to be gamblers, and those who enjoy fishing do not have to hesitate in releasing wild animals.

The more wishes he fulfills, big and small, the more magical powers he can extract from Yun Xue after leaving this time and space in the future.

Directly acquiring supernatural powers not only saves Li Lang from wasting time in his own practice.

What's more important is that Li Lang can obtain some of the magical powers that he is super coveted from Yun Xue. In a sense, he has bypassed the restriction that the magical powers cannot be chosen and can only be granted by God.

For example, the magical power of "merits and virtues establish the world", this is the acceleration of practice.

If this magical power is superimposed on Li Lang's sweatshop, Li Lang's cultivation speed will only be faster.

Not only this, but also the magical power 'True Spirit Immortality', which Li Lang appears as Yun Xue but has not yet mastered, is also among Li Lang's goals.

If he obtains this magical power, Li Lang's ability to protect himself will be greatly improved.

Of course, based on Yun Xue's 'lessons', even if you master this magical power, you can't really sit back and relax. It can only be said that you have more life-saving cards.

But who would dislike having more trump cards like this?

If you really use this special opportunity to travel through time and space and put together an immortal package, you will be really awesome.

Just as he was thinking about it, Li Lang held his Zen staff and walked through a forest and onto a flat and wide road.

Bailong Temple is located in Yazhou, which is far away from the Yunshang Plain where the capital is located. It is at least seventeen or eight states away. Even the shortest straight-line distance is no less than hundreds of thousands of miles.

The sky is high and the emperor is far away. The official roads of Yazhou are all built by King Qi who guards Ya, Yue and Tan.

King Qi and Emperor Heng, the emperor at this point in time and space, are brothers. Although they are not the same brothers, they are still quite close. At least on the surface, they are trusted by Emperor Heng. They guard the land of three states and are in charge of 350,000 mountains. The soldiers can be said to be powerful.

In addition to King Qian, there were seven other princes with the same status in the whole Daqian world, each guarding and enfeoffing in different directions to protect the royal court.

Although there is a tendency of strong branches and weak trunks, there is no doubt that Daqian is guarded by eight powerful princes. At least from the outside, the national power is at its peak and the deterrence of the Daqian court is stronger than when the Queen was in power.

After all, during the Queen's reign, although the national power did not appear to have declined much on the surface, the court's control over the local states had significantly declined.

Lao Ma has to deal with a group of subordinate staff who have colluded, and he has to use his brains to find a reason.

Such a thing was unlikely to happen during the reign of Emperor Heng.

In the final analysis, there were still insufficient local available and credible troops, which made it difficult for the imperial power to be delegated to more detailed areas. The only option is more concentrated austerity, returning part of the local power to local clans, aristocratic families, wealthy families, and some colluded forces.

Cars and horses passed by, kicking up a lot of dust.

Li Lang stood on the side of the road, watching the carriages passing by, sweeping the dust in front of his eyes, and choked on the words he said.

"I'm Yun Xue! I'm Yun Xue! Don't be angry, don't get angry!" Li Lang muttered silently, and then quickened his pace. He wanted to see who was so incompetent. He didn't react when he saw a pedestrian walking by. Reduce your speed and instead continue speeding past, kicking up dust.

After walking a few hundred meters, I saw a tea shop with a pergola and selling some food, just beside the road.

The carriage just now was parked aside.

There were not too many people sitting in the tea shop, but the atmosphere seemed a bit strange.

Two of the tables were equipped with weapons, and they looked like they were from the martial arts world. As for their cultivation... Li Lang glanced at them and found that there were only one or two people who were really good at cultivation.

Of course, Li Lang thought it was somewhat famous, referring to possessing supernatural powers.

There are many practitioners in the world, but there are indeed very few who can truly become famous.

And there was a young man sitting in front of another table, holding a beautiful maid in his arms, with a wicked smile on his face. He didn't know where to stretch his hands, causing the maid to squeal repeatedly and twist her body like a snake. , the occasional bit of fair skin exposed makes people want to take a few more glances, and then dive in.

Of course, such a scene also makes those gangsters ready to take action. Some people have already tightened the hilt of the knife in their hands, wanting to rob them directly if the negotiation fails.

There was another table with a pair of grandfather and grandson, cautiously huddled in the corner, looking a little scared.

But Li Lang saw clearly that among this group of people, except for the rich young master, he was the 'grandson' among the grandsons. He had the strongest cultivation and should have at least two divine veins or above.

"I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it! We actually met here again!" Li Lang glanced at the rich 'young master' and could vaguely identify that this guy was Zhang Yuansheng.

It's just that unlike the old look in Li Lang's previous impression, Zhang Yuansheng at this time was young and tender. If he hadn't told him, people would have thought he was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

However, in fact, Li Lang could calculate by a little extrapolation that this guy should be at least an uncle in his forties or fifties now.

It's just an old cucumber painted green to look young.

Li Lang also walked over and said to the middle-aged man who was busy in front of the stove: "Amitabha, the young monk is passing by here. It's dry and my tongue is dry. Can you kindly ask the store owner to give me a bowl of water?"

The monks of Bailong Temple are not allowed to carry money with them when traveling around the world.

Whatever you need, you must rely on the word "alms".

The so-called "alms" are not begging, but after receiving a drink or a meal, one should recite sutras and pray for the donor, and at the same time, through penance, bear the karma of the other party.

Among Buddhists, there is a lineage that believes that there are countless sufferings and blessings in the world.

Therefore, if the monks who make alms suffer more, the suffering that people in this world will bear will be reduced by one point.

Regardless of whether this theory is right or wrong, at least the mood is much better than that of a rich monk who doesn't care about fate and only cares about "yuan".

"Monk! The store is open for business, and you ask for it in vain, how can it be opened?" the younger version of Zhang Yuansheng joked.

Then he took out his wet fingers and knocked on the table: "If you don't mind the smell of meat, then sit over here. I have vegetarian wine steamed buns here, and you can eat some."

(End of this chapter)