Chapter 297: Shadow reproduction

Qin Yi always feels that the thinking here is very close to what Tassel once encouraged him to do.
Isn't everyone here a tassel apprentice?
Perhaps not, it is just the pursuit of detachment from the rule, which is actually the commonality of all kinds of fairy roads, and the monks of China have the same pursuit. It's just that this place is particularly prominent. Even mortals are born of such an atmosphere. If mortals think so, monks are even more taboo.
What's interesting is that they actually divide the devil, and in the unrestricted commonality, they still have the knowledge of good and evil.
The so-called follow my heart, what is my heart? Every "me" is different.
Now I am only in a corner, it seems quite cute, but Qin Yi can fully imagine the extent to which he can be confused where he has left the constraints of the "iron law".
"Do you have a mortal kingdom?"
"It can't exist." Xiao Erdao said: "It was there before, but it died out later."
"How did it die?"
"Why do you want to tell you? Can you buy something?"
"..." Qin Yi drew a piece of gold.
Xiao Er received the gold and stopped talking.
Qin Yi: "?"
Xiao Er said: "If you give me gold, I will accept it. If you ask me, I don't have to answer it."
Qin Yi couldn't help crying: "How can you answer?"
"I want to answer as much as I want, but don't answer if I don't want to answer. Do you bite me?"
Qin Yi is really arrogant and funny. I used to think that although weird but still able to communicate, I now know that there is really no "reason" to talk about.
Qin Yi hooked his hand, and the gold turned into a golden phoenix, flew out of Xiao Er's pocket again, and fell back to his hand.
"Should this be bullying you?" Qin Yi smiled: "I will give it if I want to give it, and I will not give it if I don't give it."
Xiaoer's eyes straightened, only to realize that Qin Yi was not an ordinary monk.
Originally relying on the iron law of "monks can not bully mortals", he received gold and the other party could not come to it. If it is very troublesome to go to arbitration, most monks do not have this leisurely mood, most of them think that they are arrogant. But it seems that Qin Yi has not seen this random change here, at least it is difficult for ordinary Qin Xin monks to achieve it. Occasionally, there are also very clever "big men" that he can't even see ...
He immediately changed his face and said with a smile: "Guoguanguguan, have something to say, as long as you give me gold, ask me what I answer."
"The so-called disorder is still using rules." Qin Yi smiled and said: "I hope it is just a mortal. If the monks also say that disorder is meaningless, in fact, it is really boring, but it is just a It ’s just a place with special rules. What is detachment? "
There was laughter from inside: "Why don't you say this Daoist?"
Qin Yi casually said: "What is the order inside and outside?
Tassel looked sideways in the stick, and it suddenly felt that Qin Yi was very suitable for this place.
Inside the laughter came all the way, and a goatee shopkeeper walked outside and laughed: "Dao You came from the north?"
Qin Yi intentionally said: "According to your routine, shouldn't it be said that it is south? West? East?"
The shopkeeper smiled dumbly: "We are talking about disorder, to get rid of the shackles, not to disturb ourselves. You said that the west side said the east side, but in the end, no one knows who is talking about it. Desire too. "
Qin Yi nodded and smiled: "So you divide the inside and outside, also for the convenience of distinction, isn't it about Xianfan's separation?"
"That's why, no matter what it is, we have a common goal to be convenient, not to be more and more tired. It is for this reason that you don't want rules, and for this reason, it is just for common purposes, only That's all. "
"This is a safe area inside the city. If it's outside?" Qin Yi pointed to the outside of the city: "It sounds very good, but I don't think the mortals here dare to leave the city at all. Otherwise, if they scold the monks, they might be dead. "
The shopkeeper looked at him very strangely: "Why is the monk scolded for revenge?"
Qin Yi also asked him very strangely: "Is he scolded like the wind blowing, are they all so high-cultivated?"
"Say what you want to say, the rules are good? Who is disgusting?"
Qin Yi: "..."
The shopkeeper seemed to be interested too: "Well, don't you think it's disgusting over there? What days are you living ..."
Qin Yi's lips wriggled for a long time, but he didn't know how to answer for a while.
It took a long time to ask: "Who are you, the city owner?"
"There is no city owner. The Qianshan Free Repair Alliance covers this place and lives casually. If the monks want to take disciples or want to find people to do miscellaneous things, there is no place to find them. Well?"
"No one manages it? What about taxes?"
"Tax? What is that?"
"Then ... if everyone threw things around, and the ground was messed up within a few days, who asked?"
"Whatever a monk raises his hand to solve the matter ... Seeing how to live, not seeing how to solve it by yourself, please live here?"
"……Fine."
There is only one monk alliance covering the basic rules of "not hurting mortals", and everything else is casual.
What a wonderful place.
"Then why do you monks live with mortals?
"I haven't lived together. Most of the monks are still in the nearby Lingshan. They came to the city when they had something. This city was originally a spontaneously formed square city near the scattered repairmen. It gradually flourished, and then the invited people got married and gave birth to children. Even the cultivators themselves had descendants that could not be practiced, wouldn't there be many mortals living together? "
"..." Qin Yi's eyes were straight, his head hurt a little. In terms of common sense understanding, settlements with very clear differences in power will inevitably lead to resource slant, distinction between high and low, and the formation of class oppression. But this inherent knowledge may not make sense here, their ideas are rather strange, and even the foundations of spiritual practice are openly sold, and everyone who practiced together does not know what is going on ...
It may be impossible to understand the specific social model in a while, and it may be the case for this city. It is probably another template to go to other cities. After all, the entire "continent" is chaotic and should not be a unified model. So stop still and do n’t ask too much, otherwise it will never end.
Twenty days can be passed in a blink of an eye. You are not here to travel and do social research. Just a little general understanding.
So he asked: "Is there any medicine or herbal medicine in the shopkeeper? I see if there is anything needed ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The shopkeeper smiled and said:" Then you came by coincidence, today there is a great Dan master here ... … "
Before the words fell, a big man rushed in and stumbled outside with a person on his body: "Is there any Master Dan sitting in town today? My friend was seriously injured, please help!"
Qin Yi followed the two into the inner room. Turning left is a Dan room where an old Taoist sat alchemy. It is also wrong to say that it is a Taoist priest, because for the first time Qin Yi saw a tai chi on a robe with a smile on his face ...
The big man put down his friend on his back and hurriedly said, "Help me to see if he can save it?"
The tone of asking for people was also drunk. Qin Yi didn't say a word. See what the Taoist said.
The Taoist did not think it was at all, and carefully examined the wounded and said in a deep voice: "This is the Yinsha Gong of the Xuan Yin Sect?"
"It turned out to be Yinsha Gong?" Dahan said with joy: "Since you know it, you are saved?"
"Yes." The Taoist pointed at the Dahan himself: "Go to Xuanyin Sect and eat an anode work. Then he and he will be fine."
Da Han's discoloration: "How is this possible!"
The Taoist waved his hand: "If you don't want to, leave him behind, I will study it slowly, maybe by other means."
The big man hesitated for a moment and said, "I will go to Xuanyin Sect again to see if there is an antidote."
Soon after the Great Han left, the wounded was massaged by the Taoist and woke up and turned, "Brother Zhang?"
"He could have saved you, but he didn't agree because of the danger. This kind of person is not worth paying."
The injured man cut his teeth: "So he is such a person ..."
Qin Yi silently probed into Shennian, originally wanted to see if he could save people, but he was consciously aware and suddenly discolored.
What Yinshagong, the hair strands stuck in the heart, why is it so Meng Qingying's tarsal maggot?