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Chapter 49 Thunder

 What is a fairy?

Immortal, boundless magical power, traveling across the sea and into the dark night.

I guess this is the answer for most people.

"In the mountain of Miaogushe, there is a god and man living there. His skin is like ice and snow, and he is as graceful as a virgin. He does not eat grains, but breathes wind and drinks dew. He rides on the clouds, rides on the wind and dragons, and swims across the four seas."

This is Zhuangzi's description of immortals in "Xiaoyaoyou", and it is also Wang Ye's definition of immortals.

He doesn't know if there are immortals in this world, but he knows that there are ghosts, demons and gods, so even if there are immortals, it's normal.

Immortals are also divided into types.

Taoism divides immortals into five categories: ghost immortals, human immortals, earth immortals, gods and heavenly immortals.

Moreover, these five categories of immortals rely on their own cultivation to become immortals, but Lao Yangpi wants to use the power of the Eyeless Dragon Talisman to become immortals. No one knows whether he can succeed or what kind of immortal he will become. Everything is

The unknown.

However, life lasts only for one autumn, and one flower appears briefly in the pan. Life is very short, so who wouldn’t want to become an immortal if given the chance?

Who doesn't want to live forever, live as long as the sky, sit and watch the clouds rise and fall, and the flowers bloom and fade.

He, Taoist Wang, is no exception.

It’s just that he chose to use martial arts to become an immortal.

Because he feels that martial arts is also a path to immortality.

After all, there are many long-lived masters in the world of high-level martial arts, and with the addition of the system, he is not bad at all, right?

"Old Wang, what did you talk about with Uncle Yang?"

Wang Ye walked out of the yurt and walked towards the stables. Hu Bayi and the others were feeding the horses and chatting. Hu Bayi asked after Wang Ye walked over.

"We didn't talk about anything, we just talked about some things behind his life." Wang Ye shook his head, looked at a few people and said, "What were you talking about just now?"

"We were just saying that since we can't persuade Uncle Sheep, let's agree to him first. It's up to us whether we can do it or not." The fat man answered.

"Forget it, let's do what the old man said. After all, this is his last wish." Wang Ye said quickly after hearing what the fat man said.

If the fat man's words are true, then Lao Yangpi's plan to become an immortal will come to naught.

"Oh... that's the case." Hu Bayi was silent for a while, and then sighed, "Xiao Ding, how about we do as Uncle Yang said?"

"This is the only way." Ding Sitian was thinking about how Lao Yangpi had taken care of her after she came here to jump in line. She didn't expect that the person who was so good to her would be gone when she woke up, and she felt very sad.

The eyes are red and red.

"Wang Ye, Hu Bayi, Uncle Yang is gone."

As soon as Ding Sitian finished speaking, Yanzi ran over with red eyes, as if she had just cried, and told them the news with a sad face, followed by Huamei.

"Isn't it?" Hu Bayi said in disbelief.

"I just died." Yanzi said as he wiped away his tears.

"Let's go take a look." Hu Bayi said and was about to go over, but was blocked by Huamei.

"Don't go." Huamei said in a low mood.

She didn't expect that as soon as she recognized her ancestor and returned to the clan, her relatives would leave her. Maybe she was a lone star.

"What's wrong?" Hu Bayi looked at Huamei and asked.

"It's not convenient now." Huamei replied, "His son has found a group of people and is digging a hole for burial."

"Alas..." Hu Bayi looked at the yurt and listened to the clanging sound of digging holes inside. After a long time, he let out a long sigh.

"Okay, let's all go back to the tent and stay." Wang Ye looked at everyone and said, "It's not a big deal if we all stay here."

Perhaps everyone thought he was right, so they all walked towards the yurt.

Wang Ye glanced at the dark cloudy sky and walked towards the yurt.

This dark cloudy sky gives people a depressing feeling, as if something big is about to happen.

But something big is going to happen.

Several people returned to the yurt where Wang Ye and the other two lived, and sat down cross-legged around the table. They all looked at each other in silence, seeming to be immersed in the sadness of Lao Yangpi's death.

Wang Ye held the Kangxi sword and looked in the direction of the old sheepskin yurt.

Lao Yangpi asked him to hold the long knife, so he would have a handy weapon if something unexpected happened.

The sky is gradually getting dark, the wind is whining outside, and an oil lamp is lit inside the house. The bean-like light can only illuminate the area where the table is.

"Boom!"

Wang Ye was listening to Lao Hu and others chatting about Lao Yangpi, when he suddenly remembered the deafening thunder outside, startling several people.

"What's going on?" Fatty asked in shock.

"Go out and take a look." Wang Ye said and took the lead to walk outside. He opened the door curtain and saw that it was dark outside. There was lightning and thunder in the sky, but strangely there was only thunder above the yurt where the old sheepskin was buried.

Rolling, lightning keeps wandering in the dark clouds.

"Is this about overcoming the tribulation?" Wang Ye asked in shock.

"Lao Wang, Lao Hu, this thunder is a little evil, isn't it?" the fat man said, looking at the lightning and thunder sky.

"It's all my fault for not listening to my father's instructions and causing trouble."

Lao Yangpi's son came out of the yurt next to where they were. Seeing this situation, he knelt on the ground and shouted that he was wrong. Wang also helped him up and asked what happened.

"I didn't bury him according to the method my father told me. I was afraid that people would say I was filial if word spread about it, so I wrapped my father in white cloth and buried him."

Before leaving, Lao Yangpi said that he would be buried naked, but his son didn't listen and wrapped him in a white cloth.

"You are really a filial son." Wang Ye thought to himself.

Now Lao Yangpi should have failed to become an immortal.

"Thunder and rain are natural phenomena. What are you talking about? Let me dig out the sheep." Fatty has always believed in science.
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