Lifespan, a difficult problem that has always troubled everyone, and the answer to this problem is now in the hands of Li Huowang.
Don't worry about why things like life can be concrete.
After experiencing so much in this bizarre world, Li Huowang has long stopped considering these secondary issues.
What he should consider now is what this thing in his hand means to him.
According to Master You's instructions, Li Huowang raised the gourd in his hand and aimed at the sun in the sky.
After a while, it cracked like a petal from the mouth of the gourd.
The six round and bulging balls with golden longevity words vaguely inside are slowly rolling in the viscous green liquid.
Li Huowang carefully reached into the water and took out one.
His fingers were pinched tightly. According to Master You’s explanation, any thing like Yangsheng will disappear whenever he touches gold, wood, water, fire and earth. If it falls to the ground, it will disappear.
This one represents the lifespan of an ordinary person for one year, but it is very precious.
When exposed to the sun, the lifespan of these solids begins to gradually dissipate, and some yellow light smoke that shocks all over the body is filled with.
As Li Huowang pressed it gently and hard, the thing was sank into his hands.
Suddenly, Li Huowang felt much more relaxed all over, and he increased his life span by one year.
If I kept taking this thing, wouldn’t I be immortal?
Li Huowang quickly put this unrealistic idea behind his mind.
Thinking of what Li Zhi said before, it is not difficult to guess that these lifespans are the money for tea and water that immortals want.
In order to save this lifespan, God knows how many great gods he has danced. If it was so easy, he wouldn't have been as mature as ever.
The only function of these lifespans is probably to feed Mr. You.
Li Huowang said that he wanted to take out the remaining five pieces from the inside and absorb them directly.
Last night, in order to deal with Li Zhi, he invited six Master You, and it was only 18, so he had to make up for it from here.
But when his fingers touched those longevity balls, Li Huowang suddenly stopped.
Can this thing be used as currency in this world?
As the saying goes, time is worth every inch of money, and money cannot buy time.But what if you can really buy time?
This thing is probably of high value for both mortals and practitioners. It is a pity to absorb it like this and it must be used well.
Li Huowang took his hand back from the gourd and looked at the gourd returning to the shade of the tree, and his ferocious mouth slowly closed.
He picked up the gourd and turned toward the carriage. Li Huowang found a rope to tie the gourd around his waist and continued to search for the package.
However, Li Huowang did not find anything valuable.
A half-old piece of clothing, two pairs of soles of shoes that are half-pressed, a thimble thread head, and several clay sculptures of Baojiaxian.
This is all Li Zhi has, all his belongings.
Seeing this, Li Huowang couldn't help but feel a little sad. The power of the immortal family not only did not give Li Zhi a better life, but instead made him live a harder life than ordinary people.
It is very easy to use the ability of the immortals to obtain money for Li Zhi, but those immortals may not do so.
They just want an obedient slave to collect their lives. They don’t care about how the slaves live.
Li Zhi is right, dancing is really not a job that humans do.
Senior Brother Li, can you give me this thing?A Taoist boy with a runny nose on his face stared straight at the clay sculptures.
After all, these people are hardworking and hardworking, after all, they are just children, and they are always playful.
Li Huowang shook his head, grabbed the human-shaped clay sculptures and placed them on the roadside.These things are not clean.
The sound of wheels in the donkey cart kept ringing, rolling towards the front.
Li Zhi lied to Li Huowang for other things before, but there was something that didn't deceive him, that was, the next section of the road was really very rough, and there was really no other place to settle down in the middle.
After walking on the muddy dirt road for more than ten days, they finally saw a small town.
Even though there was drizzling drizzle in the sky at this moment, it still did not stop them from smiling happily on their tired faces.
I can finally sleep in the bed, and I have been tortured all the way.A one-armed man in the crowd complained.
He doesn't have arms, he's only the other arm is normal, and the other arm is only the size of a baby.
Li Huowang's eyes moved away from the map in his hand. We were resting here for two days, and we would leave after the rain stopped.
The wheels of the donkey cart began to roll towards the entrance of the town.
When Li Huowang and his friends walked into the entrance of the town, they found that there were many horse-drawn carriages and ox carriages rushing out of the town.
After all, there are a few people with cars, and more people are hiking.
These people were wearing straw raincoats, and in the bamboo basket they were carrying were yellow paper and small bowls of egg and meat fish, and rushed out silently with sad faces.
What's wrong?Is something happening in the town?Li Huowang asked subconsciously.
Senior Brother Li, today is Qingming Festival, and they are going to visit the tombs.
Is it clear in a blink of an eye?So fast.Li Huowang murmured to himself.
When I walked into the town, I set up several stalls on the side of the road, and the sellers were all yellow paper and gold ingots, as well as paper men and paper bulls, and the business was very good.
Li Huowang didn't want to break his promise to what he promised Li Zhi.
But he was holding paper money and Baozhu in his hand and was stunned for a moment. How should he burn it to the dead Li Zhi?
Senior brother, you leave this to me, I am doing it, I will.The gouwa patted his shriveled breasts proudly.
Soon they arrived at the intersection in the town, where many people were burning paper money for their families in the distance.
Gouwa took out his knife and drew a circle on the ground, leaving a hole in the circle, and the direction of the hole was the direction where Li Zhi was buried.
The yellow paper was lit in the white circle and gradually burned to ashes.
The dog baby who was helping him beside him shouted loudly while burning.
The one that burned first was for Li Zhi!The one who burned it later was Li Zhi's wife's!Whoever dares to rob is raised by a bitch!I will be a beast in the next life!
Is it useful for you to shout like this?Li Huowang stuffed the gold ingots in his hand into the fire.
It's useful, it's definitely useful!That's what my third uncle taught me. If I shout like this, the lonely ghosts would not dare to rob the money we burned.Gouwa said confidently.
Li Huowang looked at the slowly floating in front of him for a long time before slowly speaking again: Do you think people will really become ghosts after death?
Senior Brother Li, what are you talking about? If a person dies, he will not become a ghost. What will he become?
Maybe a person will die and lose nothing, and will not become a ghost, and will not be left behind. People are so fragile and insignificant.
Li Huowang saw many strange things in this world, but he had never seen a ghost.
These words made the others around him feel a little uneasy and look at each other.
Gouwa put his hands on his shoulders and sootheed the goosebumps all over his body.
Oh, Senior Brother Li, what you said is too creepy. This is the Qingming Festival, don’t talk nonsense. If a person dies, he will definitely become a ghost, and then he will definitely go to the underworld to reincarnate. It’s a sure thing.
Why are you so sure?Have you seen it with your own eyes?
Because... because this is Ah that my second aunt told me, she has lived for ninety-four years and knows everything.
Don't worry about why things like life can be concrete.
After experiencing so much in this bizarre world, Li Huowang has long stopped considering these secondary issues.
What he should consider now is what this thing in his hand means to him.
According to Master You's instructions, Li Huowang raised the gourd in his hand and aimed at the sun in the sky.
After a while, it cracked like a petal from the mouth of the gourd.
The six round and bulging balls with golden longevity words vaguely inside are slowly rolling in the viscous green liquid.
Li Huowang carefully reached into the water and took out one.
His fingers were pinched tightly. According to Master You’s explanation, any thing like Yangsheng will disappear whenever he touches gold, wood, water, fire and earth. If it falls to the ground, it will disappear.
This one represents the lifespan of an ordinary person for one year, but it is very precious.
When exposed to the sun, the lifespan of these solids begins to gradually dissipate, and some yellow light smoke that shocks all over the body is filled with.
As Li Huowang pressed it gently and hard, the thing was sank into his hands.
Suddenly, Li Huowang felt much more relaxed all over, and he increased his life span by one year.
If I kept taking this thing, wouldn’t I be immortal?
Li Huowang quickly put this unrealistic idea behind his mind.
Thinking of what Li Zhi said before, it is not difficult to guess that these lifespans are the money for tea and water that immortals want.
In order to save this lifespan, God knows how many great gods he has danced. If it was so easy, he wouldn't have been as mature as ever.
The only function of these lifespans is probably to feed Mr. You.
Li Huowang said that he wanted to take out the remaining five pieces from the inside and absorb them directly.
Last night, in order to deal with Li Zhi, he invited six Master You, and it was only 18, so he had to make up for it from here.
But when his fingers touched those longevity balls, Li Huowang suddenly stopped.
Can this thing be used as currency in this world?
As the saying goes, time is worth every inch of money, and money cannot buy time.But what if you can really buy time?
This thing is probably of high value for both mortals and practitioners. It is a pity to absorb it like this and it must be used well.
Li Huowang took his hand back from the gourd and looked at the gourd returning to the shade of the tree, and his ferocious mouth slowly closed.
He picked up the gourd and turned toward the carriage. Li Huowang found a rope to tie the gourd around his waist and continued to search for the package.
However, Li Huowang did not find anything valuable.
A half-old piece of clothing, two pairs of soles of shoes that are half-pressed, a thimble thread head, and several clay sculptures of Baojiaxian.
This is all Li Zhi has, all his belongings.
Seeing this, Li Huowang couldn't help but feel a little sad. The power of the immortal family not only did not give Li Zhi a better life, but instead made him live a harder life than ordinary people.
It is very easy to use the ability of the immortals to obtain money for Li Zhi, but those immortals may not do so.
They just want an obedient slave to collect their lives. They don’t care about how the slaves live.
Li Zhi is right, dancing is really not a job that humans do.
Senior Brother Li, can you give me this thing?A Taoist boy with a runny nose on his face stared straight at the clay sculptures.
After all, these people are hardworking and hardworking, after all, they are just children, and they are always playful.
Li Huowang shook his head, grabbed the human-shaped clay sculptures and placed them on the roadside.These things are not clean.
The sound of wheels in the donkey cart kept ringing, rolling towards the front.
Li Zhi lied to Li Huowang for other things before, but there was something that didn't deceive him, that was, the next section of the road was really very rough, and there was really no other place to settle down in the middle.
After walking on the muddy dirt road for more than ten days, they finally saw a small town.
Even though there was drizzling drizzle in the sky at this moment, it still did not stop them from smiling happily on their tired faces.
I can finally sleep in the bed, and I have been tortured all the way.A one-armed man in the crowd complained.
He doesn't have arms, he's only the other arm is normal, and the other arm is only the size of a baby.
Li Huowang's eyes moved away from the map in his hand. We were resting here for two days, and we would leave after the rain stopped.
The wheels of the donkey cart began to roll towards the entrance of the town.
When Li Huowang and his friends walked into the entrance of the town, they found that there were many horse-drawn carriages and ox carriages rushing out of the town.
After all, there are a few people with cars, and more people are hiking.
These people were wearing straw raincoats, and in the bamboo basket they were carrying were yellow paper and small bowls of egg and meat fish, and rushed out silently with sad faces.
What's wrong?Is something happening in the town?Li Huowang asked subconsciously.
Senior Brother Li, today is Qingming Festival, and they are going to visit the tombs.
Is it clear in a blink of an eye?So fast.Li Huowang murmured to himself.
When I walked into the town, I set up several stalls on the side of the road, and the sellers were all yellow paper and gold ingots, as well as paper men and paper bulls, and the business was very good.
Li Huowang didn't want to break his promise to what he promised Li Zhi.
But he was holding paper money and Baozhu in his hand and was stunned for a moment. How should he burn it to the dead Li Zhi?
Senior brother, you leave this to me, I am doing it, I will.The gouwa patted his shriveled breasts proudly.
Soon they arrived at the intersection in the town, where many people were burning paper money for their families in the distance.
Gouwa took out his knife and drew a circle on the ground, leaving a hole in the circle, and the direction of the hole was the direction where Li Zhi was buried.
The yellow paper was lit in the white circle and gradually burned to ashes.
The dog baby who was helping him beside him shouted loudly while burning.
The one that burned first was for Li Zhi!The one who burned it later was Li Zhi's wife's!Whoever dares to rob is raised by a bitch!I will be a beast in the next life!
Is it useful for you to shout like this?Li Huowang stuffed the gold ingots in his hand into the fire.
It's useful, it's definitely useful!That's what my third uncle taught me. If I shout like this, the lonely ghosts would not dare to rob the money we burned.Gouwa said confidently.
Li Huowang looked at the slowly floating in front of him for a long time before slowly speaking again: Do you think people will really become ghosts after death?
Senior Brother Li, what are you talking about? If a person dies, he will not become a ghost. What will he become?
Maybe a person will die and lose nothing, and will not become a ghost, and will not be left behind. People are so fragile and insignificant.
Li Huowang saw many strange things in this world, but he had never seen a ghost.
These words made the others around him feel a little uneasy and look at each other.
Gouwa put his hands on his shoulders and sootheed the goosebumps all over his body.
Oh, Senior Brother Li, what you said is too creepy. This is the Qingming Festival, don’t talk nonsense. If a person dies, he will definitely become a ghost, and then he will definitely go to the underworld to reincarnate. It’s a sure thing.
Why are you so sure?Have you seen it with your own eyes?
Because... because this is Ah that my second aunt told me, she has lived for ninety-four years and knows everything.
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