The number of people in the small bookstore by the Imperial Lake is growing, and with the fact that I come to eat from time to time, Qin Qier has now exceeded six permanent residents. The two-bedroom and one-living room bought by Yuan Ye and Zhou Xiaomei for Yi Tianxing was not enough, so Yi Tianxing spent a lot of money to buy several of the houses in the back, and it made up a small yard.

There is a tree in the middle of the small yard, facing the sky, and behind it is the room where several men live now, with soft lights in the room. (Yi Tianxing has always stubbornly believed that Yi Zhu was his son, which deeply reflects his feudal consciousness deep in his heart.)

The energetic Xiao Yizhu doesn't need much sleep. Perhaps it was because during the period of the cute little red bird, it had already slept enough on the tall trees outside the dilapidated old six house of the provincial capital university. Since you don't have to sleep, Yi Tianxing naturally would not miss the good time for education, so the poor child is now stepping on a high stool, lying on the desk, slugging his round little butt high, practicing words with the brush in his hand, copying the three-character classics.

"At the beginning of man, one is good..." This is Yi Tianxing's new teaching method, and it is said that calligraphy can clear the mind.

At the desk, Yi Tianxing poured a basin of cold water and then stretched his feet in. The next moment, the cold water gushed out of heat, and some small bubbles flipped straight into the water. It seemed that the temperature was very high, but he sighed very comfortably: "It's so comfortable to burn your feet."

"Don't cry in front of outsiders in the future." He thought for a while and said, "We are too angry and we don't have the most useless drinking herbal tea. You have to control it, otherwise what if you go to school next year and burn the classroom if you are unhappy?"

Yi Zhu responded in a crisp and crisp manner.

Ye Xiangseng frowned, and the scriptures in his hand were rolled into a small volume: "How can a child bear to cry?" A compassionate monk always feels more jealous than a certain father.

Yi Tianxing ignored him and asked, "Ye Xiang, do you want to burn your feet? This hot water is available anytime and anywhere."

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"In the middle of winter, it's more comfortable to sleep with your feet burning. I just doubt whether your feet can feel this kind of happiness, or are you pretending?"

It was not Ye Xiang who said this, but Qin Qier who walked in from outside the small bookstore. Her black ponytail was shaking lively under the light.

"Are you a reply?" Yi Tianxing picked up his feet from the basin and stepped on the edge of the basin.

Qin Qier watched with interest as the water droplets on his feet were slowly evaporated. She watched him put his feet back into cloth slippers, shook his head, and said with a ignorant look: "Such a powerful magical power, but I only know how to wash your feet. I really don't know what you think."

Yi Tianxing took a letter from her, and while opening the seal, he replied casually: "The magical power is not specifically used for killing people, but should be used to make people live more comfortable."

After reading the thin page of the letter, he frowned: "Your father wants to see me?"

"yes."

"It's not possible recently, I'm going to go out recently."

"No hurry. It will take about a month to go to the sixth district in the provincial capital. I will invite you to have a garden party today."

"Garden party?" Yi Tianxing said with a funny look: "A group of national practitioners gathered together to play primary school students' games, aren't they boring?"

Qin Qier sighed: "It is not convenient for Liushi to have too many connections with the outside world. Except for the former Director Zhou, she did not avoid suspicion." She paused and continued: "The rest of the people are still rarely mixed with secular society. Everyone stays in that building, so they will naturally feel a little bored. It is rare to celebrate the New Year, so naturally they have to think of some ways to entertain and relax."

"Is it your idea?" Yi Tianxing asked, thinking in his heart that such a naive and innocent entertainment project case for public institutions could only be done by this innocent little girl with a ponytail in front of him.

Qin Qier's face turned red, she didn't answer him, and gave him a wink. Yi Tianxing understood what she meant, dragged her slippers and went into the backyard with her.

The courtyard is quiet and the moonlight is light.

"I want to tell you three things today." Qin Qier's face seemed very cautious in the moonlight.

Yi Tianxing took out a wrinkled cigarette from his shirt pocket, snapped his fingers and lit the cigarette, and took a deep breath: "Tell me."

"The first thing is what my father means." Qin Qier said calmly: "He knows that you have reserved your sincerity for three days, but you also know what my father did after you killed two elders of Qingjingtian in the provincial capital in April. We are now targeting the immortals..."

"Qingjingtian was destroyed by your father, but we can't guess what the people in the sky think. I don't think they will value the death of a group of thugs, so I don't think your father must be targeted by the immortals. But I am different. I am always on the front line, sister." He stopped the ponytail girl with a bitter face: "The immortals are here, the first one to look for is me. If your father doesn't give me some guarantees, how do I know if you will sell me again? You must know that your sister has been fooled by me many times before."

Seeing him frowning, Qin Qier burst into laughter and said, "Father, reassure you. After meeting, you will definitely understand his sincerity. In order to show sincerity, he invites you to do something."

"What's up?"

"Didn't you ask us to check what happened at night in the provincial capital last time? Now there are results."

"Oh." Yi Tianxing wanted to show calmness, but the slightest anxiety in his heart made his brow frown, "What's that person's name?"

"Shuping Chen, but we don't know who he is." Qin Qier's voice trembled slightly, and she seemed a little scared. "Now he is still teaching in the Fourth Middle School in Jiujiang, Jiangxi Province, as if nothing has happened."

"What does your father want to do?"

"I hope you can go to Jiujiang. We are preparing to take action there, but we don't have enough combat power here." She said seriously.

Yi Tianxing waved his hand, and the red cigarette butts drew strange lines like Dali's paintings in the courtyard covered by night.

"Hammer!" He said a famous swear word in Sichuan, "...Is it still necessary to throw a hammer into the sky, do you think I am that idiot Li Yuanba?" The next sentence revealed his true thoughts: "When?"

Qin Qier talked about a day.

"What is the second thing?"

"The Illinois Commission has been reorganized."

The full name of the Love Committee is the Patriotic Health Campaign Committee. Well, a very wonderful existence and a department that has caused Yi Tianxing some trouble.

Compared to the distant and vague threat of immortals, this department made Yi Tianxing secretly alert, so he listened to the news and asked quickly: "What's going on?"

Qin Qier spread her hands and shook her head helplessly: "The mission of the Love Committee failed last time. Although my elder brother did not take action, he naturally knew that some people could no longer stay. Therefore, the staff of the Love Committee Office made a major adjustment. The original people didn't know what department they went to, and the people who came were all serious civil servants."

"It's very fun." Yi Tianxing laughed and said, "But this matter should be the most anxious Director Qin is, and it has nothing to do with me for the time being."

Qin Qier sighed, "Don't always be so careless, okay? If the reorganization is over, I suspect they will still want to deal with you."

"I understand." Yi Tianxing smiled and said, "After all the monks in the world are under the control of the government. Although they also have the terrifying and uncontrollable strength of Elder Qingjingtian and Mr. Chen Sanxing, they are all problems within the system. But I came out in vain and had the ability to shake this system before I could even be included in the system. I can understand some aspects of anxiety, but I am not in a hurry."

He paused and said, "In summer, Master Suibinku went to some places." He took a deep breath of cigarettes and said slowly, "Do you know why I am willing to do these things? With my current ability, I can fly to any corner of the world to be free at any time, why should I wear the hat of the Buddha Sect protector? The reason for this is that I am trying hard to enter the system."

Throwing the cigarette butt on the ground and gently stomping it out, he smiled and said, "In order for the family to live a happy life in this country, I am striving to gain recognition from the system."

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Qin Qier naturally understood what the purpose of doing this was, it was nothing more than considering many people or things around him. After all, he could fight against a country and a city, but the people around him did not have this ability. She understood that he would sacrifice for this might be a precious freedom. She was a little moved and sighed quietly: "I wish you success."

Suddenly thinking about Yi Tianxing's words just now flying to any corner of the world at any time, she couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You mentioned this third thing just now."

Yi Tianxing leaned comfortably on the tree in the yard, looking at her with his head tilted: "What's the matter?"

"Stop flying." Qin Qier stared into his eyes and said seriously: "I will warn you solemnly."

Not long after Yi Tianxing learned how to fly, a government official suddenly came and told himself not to fly. He was anxious and was full of dissatisfaction and spit out.

"Hey, although I don't know how you know I can fly, although this flying is not the natural human rights of everyone, it is because others cannot fly, why don't you allow me to fly? You have no reason... Wang Junxia broke the long-distance running record in the 7th Games, and that's because she ran fast. Why don't you tell her, don't run, you run faster than others!"

A mess of words made Qin Qier a little stunned. After a long time, he explained: "According to Article 3 of the Six General Provisions, if 99:97% of humans cannot master the ability through imitation, it is called superpowers. The scope and extent of use of such ability cannot hinder the normal order of human society..."

Listening to the ponytail girl's entrustment, Yi Tianxing was also stunned and touched his head and murmured: "The regulations are really thin, but why did I get in the normal order after flying a few times?"

Qin Qier looked at him and said bitterly: "Brother Yi, do you know that the night before yesterday you were at the provincial military airport... Not long after taking off, you were discovered by the radar. Next, I don't know how many missiles were aimed at you in the sky. If it weren't for the quick response of six places, you would have been playing hide-and-seek with the missile that night - you were happy to fly in the sky, and there were thousands of people on the ground who were busy with you."

"No way?" Yi Tianxing looked at her with a smile: "Little girl, don't fool people. My target is not much bigger than a bird. Ignore how sharp the radar is. If you just stare at such a small target, wouldn't our dear PLA uncle be exhausted? Besides, the real person in Wudang's head should be able to fly with a sword. Could it be that if he flies around Wudang Mountain, the Golden Palace will be bombarded into copper slag by missiles?"

Qin Qier was in a dilemma and wanted to speak but stopped. After a long time, she said slowly: "I always want to tell you this, I just hope you don't misunderstand it - after all, your strength is too amazing. According to the relevant regulations, among the sects and practitioners within a radius of 500 miles of the provincial capital, you are the primary target of the six departments and military monitoring."

As soon as this sentence came out, the small courtyard became cold.

Yi Tianxing smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I really don't know if I should feel honored or how."

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After seeing Qin Qi'er off, Ye Xiangseng sat next to Yi Tianxing at some point, and frightened him.

"Senior brother, don't be like a wandering soul?"

Ye Xiangseng naturally listened to the conversation between the two of them clearly in the room. He joined the two of them and said slightly: "The characters in Jiujiang Fourth Middle School are not something you can deal with now."

Yi Tianxing smiled, the curve of the corners of his lips was a little cold: "The dog came to the provincial capital rashly and was seriously injured by his master. It would probably be fine for a while. I won't take this opportunity to try it. Two years later, when it really recovers its strength, wouldn't it be easy to bite one of my legs?"

Ye Xiangseng sighed: "What can we do if we fight and kill each other? Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, and the matters in heaven will eventually be solved in heaven in the future."

Yi Tianxing smiled and said, "I can't find the way to heaven now, so I'm waiting for you to wake up soon, hurry up." Xuan thought of something again and frowned and said, "Ring Building? I didn't expect that the immortals would also set up a company in the mortal world."

"Are you worried that he will combine with the power of Fanshi?"

Yi Tianxing nodded and said coldly: "You heard it just now. The Love Committee has been reorganized. If these two ends are together, I really don't know what to do. After all, Pengfei Industry and Trade, and Leilei, they must live a normal life in this society."

"Senior brother, don't worry too much." Ye Xiangseng whispered: "This kind of thing is impossible."

"Why?" Yi Tianxing was surprised at his affirmation.

"The two creatures, gods and leaders, have a common characteristic." Ye Xiangseng smiled and said, "That's it's absolutely impossible to be small."

"So they cannot become a community. Gods may raise some servants, but they will never join forces with the absolute power in the world."

"How do you know this?" Yi Tianxing asked.

Ye Xiangseng smiled slightly and pointed at his head: "Although he hasn't woken up, he still dreams occasionally."

Yi Tianxing laughed and reached out to touch his bald head: "Since you came back from Wenshu Temple, you have been weird all the time, but it's not as fun as when you first met you. I was worried that the Bodhisattva would not love you. After listening to your previous words, I found that you still have the potential to write novels."

Ye Xiangseng turned his head to avoid his Ah Q's claws and said helplessly: "I am Ye Xiang, not a Bodhisattva."

Yi Tianxing forced himself to say, "You are Manjushri Bodhisattva."

Ye Xiangseng had no choice but to put his hands together: "I will start over in this life and practice again in the next life. If Ye Xiang is a Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva will still be Ye Xiang."

This sentence is a bit vague, but Yi Tianxing understood it. The meaning of this Manjushri's son who stayed in the human world, said seriously:

"I'm going to visit Meiling Grassland soon."

"There are masters on Meiling."

"I know." Yi Tianxing's eyes were slightly cumbersome, "I also want to see what the living Buddha in the Central Plains look like. I don't know if it has anything to do with the gods and Buddhas who have been defeated from the mortal world."

The truth is always wrapped in rice dumplings by some characters. If you want to taste rice grains, you have to work hard to open them layer by layer.
To be continued...