The hard stone is warm in winter and cool in summer. It is soft and comfortable. How could Li Jiudao not like it.
However, if you like it, you still like it, Li Jiudao still has a sense of proportion.
The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade.
What could he, a mortal, do to compete with the monks?
The stubborn stone seems to be no ordinary stone, most of it is a spiritual stone. If he really wants to take it back, it will cause him more trouble than benefit.
He had heard that monks had some kind of spiritual sense, and could sense spiritual things with a single thought. If he met a monk with a good temper, it would be fine, but he would probably send the stubborn stone away.
But if you meet a monk with a bad temper...
Everything is uncertain!
In the eyes of the monk, mortal life is like a piece of grass, and he is very likely to take his life.
He cherishes his life very much and will not make fun of his life, otherwise he would not settle in Qingshan City.
Qingshan City is close to Taihua Sect, which is the most prosperous sect in the east, so its safety is more or less guaranteed.
"It's nice to lean against the big tree to enjoy the shade. There hasn't been any trouble in Qingshan City for so many years."
Li Jiudao smiled in his heart.
He has his own plans, and his life safety is the priority in everything. As for other things, that is something to consider later.
"Bring Xia Yan over later to take a look at this stubborn stone. Xia Yan is a monk. This stubborn stone might be useful to Xia Yan."
Li Jiudao thought of Xia Yan.
"Forget it. Without this stubborn stone, how can I comfortably fish, paint, and play the piano... Xia Yan is a direct disciple of the Taihua Sect leader, and there must be no shortage of spiritual objects in his hands."
Li Jiudao was still a little reluctant to part with the stubborn stone. After all, the stubborn stone was really comfortable to sit on. Thinking that Xia Yan had no shortage of spiritual objects, he simply gave up the idea of giving it to Xia Yan.
"Jianmu fishing rod...Zhulong dragon tendon fishing line...Daojie red gold fishhook!"
Ling Yin was inexplicably shocked. The entire fishing rod, no matter what it was, was a legendary thing that defied the heavens. It was so powerful that it could scare people to death!
Jianmu... is rumored to be the bridge connecting the Immortal Realm.
Zhulong...the legendary ancestor of all dragons, so fierce and invincible that even immortals are no match for him.
The Dao Tribulation Red Gold... It is said to have been tempered 8,888 times by the Heavenly Dao Tribulation. It is the hardest thing in the world. It is known as the best gold in the world and is also called fairy gold!
Even though she is an ancient supreme being, she has never seen these things. She has only seen the records of these things in ancient books.
She once thought that these were all fictitious, did not exist in the world at all, and were just made up by people.
After all, these things are really too outrageous and unimaginable!
However, what she never expected was that these things actually existed!
The material of the entire fishing rod is exactly the same as the records of these things!
"Oh, I used to think that the Supreme Being was very powerful and great, but little did I know that the Supreme Being was nothing!"
Ling Yin was filled with emotion. She felt so insignificant in front of the powerful master. In front of the powerful master, she was not even a speck of dust...
The river was calm and there were no waves.
But the bottom of the river is extremely unstable. The space is distorted, showing the projection of realm after realm. Countless powerful fish are vying to jump, trying to eat the bait!
"One rod connects all realms and catches fish from all the heavens!"
Ling Yin was an ancient supreme being with a powerful soul aura, and he could sense the projection of fish from all over the world appearing at the bottom of the river vying for bait.
She really didn't know what to say. The methods of the powerful master were so amazing that it was hard to believe and imagine!
"This...this...this!"
Old Mengji's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he was so frightened that he lost his mind!
His strength was sealed, but his spiritual sense was still there and had not been sealed.
Previously, he had been frightened by the terrifying willow tree, wondering what happened to the willow tree, causing the willow tree to take action, first preventing his power from entering the river, and then sealing the power within his body.
Before he could figure it out, his spiritual sense sensed huge abnormal fluctuations at the bottom of the river.
When he came to his senses and went to check the bottom of the river, he was almost scared to death!
All the worlds emerged, and countless fish with terrifying bloodlines competed for bait. He had never seen such a scene in his life!
This is too scary!
Who can be so terrifying, catching fish from all realms with one rod, including the upper nine realms! ?
"I'm afraid the emperor only dares to think about it..."
He swallowed hard and his heart almost jumped out of his body.
Even the great emperors who are invincible in the world and possess infinite power are absolutely unable to do this. They cannot reach all realms with one stroke!
He glanced at Li Jiudao cautiously, not even daring to breathe!
How could this person be a mortal? He was an unimaginably powerful person!
"Only an immortal can have such means!"
Apart from Xian, he really couldn't think of anyone who could do this!
"I, I, I..."
His face turned red. Thinking of what he said to Li Jiudao, he really wanted to hit his head against a tree and die!
It's too overestimating and too ignorant!
He actually wants to accept an immortal as his disciple, he actually talks shamelessly in front of the immortal, and he actually wants to show off his magical powers in front of the immortal!
The key is... He had always disliked immortals in his heart, and felt that immortals would not achieve anything!
"A dog looks down on others, and that's me!"
He almost cried in his heart, why did he trick the immortal with his tricks!
Now, he completely understood why the willow tree prevented his power from entering the river, and why it blocked all his power.
Willow obviously couldn't see him pretending to be big in front of the immortal!
This willow tree obviously knows the identity of the immortal!
"I'm afraid I'm the first one in history who dares to show off in front of an immortal!"
He was even more panicked and frightened. He really didn't know what the immortal would do to him.
One after another, Li Jiudao soon caught a basket full of fish.
Ling Yin took a look and saw that they were all fish from the upper nine realms. The bloodline of each fish was extremely terrifying, even more terrifying than the bloodline of the Great Emperor!
The old man Mengji was trembling all over. He had been waiting for the immortal to deal with him.
But the immortal remained silent.
He was so scared that he didn't even dare to see the immortal...
When the fish basket was full, Li Jiudao put away the fishing rod.
He glanced at the old man Mengji and sighed unbearably.
The old man looked so pitiful, his whole body was shaking, and he obviously still couldn't accept the reality.
Speaking of which, the old man is not a bad person, he just wants to practice cultivation and wants to go crazy...
"Let me help the old man with his illness."
Li Jiudao was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see such a pitiful scene. He decided to help the old man cure his madness.
Madness is more of a mental illness. He wants to help the old man recognize the reality. After the old man recognizes the reality, the madness will naturally disappear.
However, this process cannot be rushed and needs to be done step by step.
"Little by little, let's see how crazy the old man is."
Li Jiudao thought to himself and decided to get in touch with the old man first to see his condition.
"Old man, where is your home?"
he asked the old man.
"ah?"
The old man Mengji was confused. He was waiting for the immortal to deal with him. Why did the immortal ask where his home was?
