The difference between immortals and mortals is not just a sentence.
When faced with someone who has the ability to easily kill you without any punishment.
Everyone has to be careful not to offend.
Close to close.
But there are unavoidable concerns in my heart.
Once you have concerns, it becomes awkward to get close to nature.
The villagers divided the grain and livestock and went home happily.
"Uncle Qi, let me help you continue grinding beans."
"No, no, no, I already have a donkey."
"I can't sharpen a donkey as fast as I can."
"Hey, there's no need. You are a big shot now, how can you do such a thing."
Shi Zhong scratched his head.
Oh well.
"Brother Xiao Lin, there are a lot of things this time and you don't have a lot of people at home. Let me help you move them together, which will save you a lot of trips."
Shi Zhong shouted to someone.
Brother Xiao Lin is a simple and honest farmer.
How many years older than Shi Zhong.
He has played with Shi Zhong since he was a child, and even secretly stole things from home to give to Shi Zhong who was hungry. He was basically like a big brother.
The relationship between the two can be said to be as close as brothers.
Brother Xiao Lin smiled naively and said: "No, no, I can do it alone."
"What kind of relationship do we have? How can we be polite?"
"It's really not necessary, I can do it alone."
"But......"
"I'm leaving now. Come to my house for dinner when you have time later." Brother Xiao Lin wanted to pat Shi Zhong on the shoulder, but he hesitated and retracted his hand, just smiling innocently.
After saying that, he left.
Shi Zhong was a little at a loss.
"Second Master, let me help you..."
"No, no, no, Second Master is still in good health."
"Uncle Wang, I..."
"My dear nephew, you are so considerate, but I am really not busy."
"Nine Po."
"Good boy, if you were not an immortal, I would definitely introduce you to a good girl. Now..."
"What are you talking about?" Jiu Po's wife complained, "Don't waste my children's time."
"Oh oh."
"..."
In this way, Shi Zhong wanted to do something to help the villagers.
But what I received was very polite courtesy.
That hint of alienation cannot be hidden.
Even his parents, although there was relief and pride in their eyes, did not control him as they usually did. They no longer called him a silly boy, but a good son.
Nothing seems to have changed.
It seems to have changed again.
It makes people a little confused.
Lin Xi walked to Shi Zhong: "Do you feel different?"
"Yes, it feels quite strange."
"This road is like this. Immortals have been lonely since ancient times." Lin Xi also felt something: "Perhaps this is also a feeling that Duanchenyuan wants to understand."
"From the moment I embarked on this path, I have become different from ordinary people."
"Perhaps this is also the reason why there are so many immortal cultivating families."
"Mortals and monks already have a huge ravine."
Shi Zhong was a little silent.
Lin Xi laughed: "But you don't have to think so much. We are just rookies in the Qi refining period. These things are still very far away from us. They are just not used to it. They just get used to it. After staying for so long, I should go back."
Home."
The two parted.
After all, Lin Xi also has her own fate.
I didn’t stay in Longshan Village for long.
But Lin Xi still had a lot of insights.
There is indeed a world of difference between mortals and monks.
Mortal problems, even the crisis of annihilation, can be solved by a monk with a little trick.
It is almost impossible to get along as equals.
"I will try my best to get along with you as my original identity. After all, we are all my relatives." Lin Xi traveled through mountains and rivers for several days and finally returned to the gate of Qian Mansion. He looked at the familiar plaque and murmured to himself.
Lin Xi knocked on the door and strode in.
Soon the news of his return spread throughout the Qian family.
"You little brat, what are you doing back so early?" Qian Xinyuan, the head of the Qian family and Lin Xi's father, glanced at him unhappily: "Did you not practice well?"
Lin Xi was angry: "I came back to break the relationship."
"What kind of bullshit worldly ties have been broken? Have you built a foundation? You sect elders are really full."
"Hey, I'm a real monk now."
"Is the monk great?" Qian Xinyuan rolled his eyes: "Forget it, just come back when you come back. Go ask the chef to cook more food to celebrate."
After saying that, Qian Xinyuan shook his head and walked away, muttering, "We have just been quiet for a few months, why is this kid back again? It took so much effort to send him out."
What a real dad.
Lin Xi was stunned.
This script is not quite right.
Lin Xi didn't believe in evil and went to find someone else.
"Uncle, I'm back."
"You came back very early. What state have you reached?"
"Seventh level of Qi refining."
"It's pretty good. Work hard. If you break through the foundation building, I will personally reward you with 10 million spirit stones." The uncle patted Lin Xi on the shoulder and said.
"Thank you, uncle..."
"Uncle Six, I'm back."
"Don't argue, don't argue, I'm settling the score."
"..."
"Auntie, I'm back."
"You're here just in time. I'm going to deliver a letter to my aunt."
"Auntie, I am a monk now."
"Have you learned how to fly with a sword?"
"Learned."
"That's great. It will send letters faster this way."
"QAQ..."
"Second brother, I'm back."
"My good brother, you are finally back. Do you have any money? Lend me some."
"Um...there are still hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones."
"I borrowed it first. This time I will definitely kill everyone in the gambling house."
Lin Xi felt something was wrong.
Can you have some respect for the only immortal cultivator in the Qian family throughout the ages?
It's the alienation you talked about.
The respect you promised.
There is a difference between the immortals and the mortals.
How can I feel the world-ending relationship with you like this?
After thinking about it, Lin Xi realized something.
Although the Qian family are all mortals, there are indeed too many immortal cultivators in the family. Everyone is used to it, so there is nothing special about it.
All right.
Lin Xi returned to her room.
There is no need to worry about breaking the relationship.
Now he has another problem to worry about.
He took out the Night Rakshasa statue.
Night Rakshasa drooped its eyelids, but it became more and more animated, like a living creature. The violent energy in its body was shrinking, but Lin Xi could clearly feel the power within it.
With constant visualization, the Night Rakshasa that can be manifested seems to be getting stronger and stronger.
In the past few days, Lin Xi could not help but visualize the Night Rakshasa.
The Night Rakshasa presented in the sea of consciousness becomes increasingly clear.
However, although the Night Rakshasa in his mind was very violent, he never lost control, as if he had recognized Lin Xi.
This situation is a bit strange.
The most important thing is that Lin Xi discovered something.
After defeating the last evil cultivator, the aura of the Night Rakshasa statue seemed to be a little stronger.
Although it is still a middle-grade spiritual weapon.
But the breath did get stronger.
"How did you repair yourself?" Lin Xi was extremely puzzled.
Forget it, let’s find someone to ask.
(ps, I’m a bit busy these days, so updates will be late)