The sky was dim and bright, Qin Yi held a paper umbrella to the foot of the Fairy Mountain and looked up at the mountain road in the mist and rain.
There is a white stone monument at the mountain gate, which reads "Qingxu Palace". The bluestone steps wind up all the way. The green trees in the mountain are branching, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the clouds are misty. Looking at it in the light rain in the early morning, it is really like a fairyland.
He came to pay homage to the Taoist temple.
The Han family thought that he left regardless, but that was not the case. It was just that Qin Yi had become more cautious now.
He would not want this town to turn into a dead end, and the innocent children wiping their noses and playing with firecrackers would be displaced. If it had been Qin Yi earlier - for example, when he was escorting Cheng Cheng, his blood might really surge, and he would
I went with Hanmen to deal with the corpse refining.
But after the trip to the demon city and the incident in Nanli, Qin Yi, who has experienced the mortal world, is no longer so easy to get passionate.
Maybe he still has passion and chivalry in his heart, and he still wants to "complete his part in Li Qingjun's place", but his state of mind has returned to the state of looking at Nanli with a cold eye when he just came out of the mountain, and he will never get involved easily again.
I have entered the world of mortals, and now I can emerge.
Looking at the world with a detached mentality, from a certain perspective, this may mean that you are mentally older?
may be.
Hanmen's words should be half-truths and half-falsehoods. Someone is refining corpses. This is consistent with Liusu's judgment, so it should be true. But at least he said he doesn't even know the opponent's strength, which is probably false.
If you really don’t know the opponent’s strength, then what’s the use of pulling in a junior member of the fourth level of Fengchu? Either you think you’re evenly matched, so it’s good to have a helper; or you’re not sure if the other side has any hidden tricks, so pull someone in.
Thunder.
Moreover, since one sentence is false, the others may also be distorted.
Therefore, you cannot just believe one-sided words. You must first go to a Taoist temple to see with your own eyes before speaking.
The morning bell rang on the mountain. Qin Yi climbed up the stairs. After a while, he reached the mountainside and saw a mountain wall as smooth as a knife. On the wall, there were people writing, dragons and snakes, and a huge "Tao" carved on it.
Character.
Qin Yi looked at this word quietly, feeling as if the energy in his body was being affected, as if the trajectory of this word had some mysterious meaning. It was unclear, but it seemed like the eternal truth of Tianshu.
It's a bit like the movement of his pen when he was making the talisman.
"It is a relic left by a good monk." Liusu said: "This word has a bit of flavor. Those with spiritual roots may have some enlightenment here. It is indeed a fairy mountain. No wonder it can breed monsters. There don't seem to be many monsters.
The hostility turns out to be caused by the immortal way."
Qin Yi said: "Can you improve me?"
"You have me, why are you looking at this character? I can teach you how to draw a few random words, which is more interesting than this. You just swallow it all without knowing what it means."
"...Okay." Qin Yi said: "So, this Taoist Qingxu is really an immortal, right?"
"It's impossible, even if he really has a lifespan of two hundred and five, it's impossible..." Liusu said: "I'm afraid this word is thousands of years old, and wind and rain can't erase its spirituality. The person who wrote it is at least above the level of Soaring Cloud.
He is a truly righteous man."
"So, Taoist Qingxu has inherited the inheritance of the Immortal Family, so he founded his sect here."
"This is more likely." Liusu said: "Go up and take a look. What the mouse said may not necessarily be the truth. Maybe Taoist Qingxu is really a righteous man? It's hard to say who is refining the corpse.
Woolen cloth."
Qin Yi continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.
There is a main hall on the top of the mountain. In the hall, incense is lingering, and dozens of Taoist priests are sitting on futons and practicing.
There were many townspeople around, who had arrived earlier than Qin Yi, and they kowtowed and knelt down devoutly. Qin Yi was quite amazed. He had reached the foot of the mountain at dawn, could these people climb up in the middle of the night?
The main person in the hall is an old Taoist priest, with fair hair and a boyish face, and a slender face. Waves of sandalwood are lingering around him. He looks like an immortal or a god. He prays in a low voice: "There is no way for misfortunes and blessings, only people call it upon themselves. Good and evil.
Retribution, like a shadow, follows us everywhere. Therefore, there are gods in heaven and earth who take charge of people's faults. According to the seriousness of people's offenses, they will be counted as deprivations. If the calculation is reduced, there will be poverty and more troubles. Everyone hates it, punishments and disasters will follow, auspiciousness will avoid it, and evil stars will cause disasters.
If you count all, you will die."
Qin Yi saw many people in ragged clothes and thin bones, but at this moment, while chanting, he took out the hot copper plate in his pocket and put it into the incense box respectfully.
The Taoist priests in the temple prayed louder.
Qin Yi shook his head and said to Liusu in his mind: "This is not enough to compensate for the loss. In my understanding, this is not the right way."
"This man's way is not the way of heaven. It's hard to say what's right or wrong." Liusu said: "It's not just that. This Taoist priest chants the Supreme Sensation, but actually uses the withered glory of flesh and blood."
"What does this mean?"
"This so-called practice is to absorb the withered flesh and blood of others to maintain one's own childlike appearance and to make a show of appearance." Liusu said: "This old Taoist priest is indeed a dead person who is trying to live a long life."
Qin Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at the old Taoist priest with a stern expression.
The old Taoist priest seemed to be aware of it and opened his eyes to look at Qin Yi. Qin Yi had lowered his eyes, his eyes dimmed.
"That layman..." the old Taoist priest said slowly: "If you want to seek immortality and seek the Tao, you need to be sincere. Everyone has morning classes, but the layman stands proudly outside the hall. This is not sincere."
Qin Yi then laughed: "Seeing others' mistakes is like your own mistakes; don't show off others' shortcomings, and don't show off your own strengths."
The old Taoist priest also laughed: "This statement is not for this purpose. Where do fellow Taoists come from?"
"I heard that there is an immortal in Qingxu Palace, so I came here to visit you." Qin Yi bowed: "Now that I have seen the immortal's face, my wish has been fulfilled, and I can go back."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
The old Taoist priest narrowed his eyes and watched Qin Yi's back.
Under the oil-paper umbrella, the green-robed man walked with flying grace. Compared with sitting in the palace, struggling to survive, I really don't know which one is more like an immortal.
The old Taoist looked a little confused and said slowly: "You guys will continue with your morning classes and don't slack off."
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already disappeared.
There was a sound of admiration in the hall: "Taoist Master Qingxu is a true immortal..."
Qin Yi's footsteps over there were so fast that he had already reached halfway up the mountain, near the platform with the word "Dao".
There was a gust of wind, and the back of the old Taoist priest appeared in front of him.
Qin Yi stopped and sighed: "This method of shrinking the earth into an inch is very powerful. There seems to be no such comfortable spell in the fire system."
Taoist Qingxu turned around and smiled slightly: "Fellow Taoists are here, why not stay here for a few days and discuss the immortal way together?"
Qin Yi smiled and said, "I have other important matters, so I won't stay any longer."
Taoist Qingxu sighed: "She really can't see it?"
"I can't tell." Qin Yi said seriously: "I am only a rookie on the fourth level of Fengchu. I can't even tell the specific practice of fellow Taoists, let alone other things."
Taoist Qingxu did not answer this question. He turned his gaze to the word "Dao" and looked at it for a long time before saying: "People in the world are looking for the method of immortality. There are those who kill their wives, there are those who seize treasures, there are those who dig graves, and there are those who dig graves. The Great Way
There are thousands of them, so what’s wrong with maintaining Changchun with poor roads?”
Qin Yi frowned.
Exposing yourself? It doesn’t make sense. Not many people can see through that you are a dead person. Why expose yourself if you have concealed it well?
You wouldn't just kill every seeker who comes to visit you. If you are so crazy, you really went up the mountain in the wrong way this time. You misjudged the madman's thinking and there is really nothing you can do about it.
"Fellow Taoist, do you know why I practice the corpse way and am not allowed to live in the world, but I still spread the news about my fairy mountain, boast about my longevity, and attract people to visit me?"
Qin Yi sighed: "You can't just seduce low-level monks to refine their flesh and blood?"
"That's wrong, I am a monk, not a demon. Do you know, fellow Taoist, that there is a transformed rat demon in the town at the foot of the mountain?"
Qin Yi: "..."
"The flesh and blood demon elixirs of this demon are all worth appreciating. If it can be refined, Pindao won't need to absorb mortal flesh and blood to nourish his beauty. Unfortunately, this demon has no hold on his hands and never goes up the mountain. If Pindao leaves the veins of this mountain,
On the contrary, he is not his opponent. If there are fellow Taoists who work together to eliminate demons and defend the Tao, I am willing to give half of the demon elixir to the fellow Taoists. I wonder what your friendship will do?"
Qin Yi almost laughed out loud. Why do you two have so similar brain circuits? It's better to be together!