Chapter 110: Not enough damage

The sky was bright, Qin Yi held a paper umbrella to the foot of Xianshan, and looked up at the mountain road in the rain.
The mountain gate has a white stone standing monument. It is written in the "Qingxu Palace". The blue stone steps meander all the way up, the green trees in the mountains shoot out, the flowers of birds speak flowers, and the clouds are misty. Seen in the light rain in the morning, it was really fairyland.
He came to pay respect to Taoism.
Hanmen thought that he had ignored it, but it wasn't that much, but now Qin Yi became more cautious.
He would n’t want this small town to die, and all the innocent children who were playing with firecrackers while blowing their noses would be displaced. Changed Qin Yi earlier-for example, during the Cheng Cheng, maybe he would really be bloody, so he accompanied the cold door to deal with the corpse.
But after the journey of the demon city and the change of Nanli, Qin Yi, who has already experienced red dust, is no longer so easily bloody.
Maybe the blood is still in his heart, the chivalry is still there, and he wants to "complete the copy instead of Li Qingjun", but the state of mind has been restored to the cold-eyed state when he just came out of the mountain.
Has entered the red dust, and now it can be carried out.
Look at the world with a distracted mentality. In a certain way, this is probably also a much older psychological age?
may be.
What Hanmen said should be half-truth. Some people burn the corpse, which is in line with the judgment of the tassel, it should be true; but at least he said that he does not even know the strength of the other party, which is mostly false.
I really don't know the strength of the other party, so what use is it for you to pull a junior from the fourth layer of the phoenix? Either they think they are evenly matched, and it is good to be able to pull a helper; or they are not sure if the other party has any hidden means to pull individuals to thunder.
Moreover, since one sentence is false, others may be distorted.
Therefore, we cannot believe one-sided words, we must first go to Taoist Temple to see for ourselves.
The bell of the early class came from the mountain, Qin Yi took the steps up, and after a short time, he reached the mountainside. I saw a smooth mountain wall, and there was a dragon and snake engraved on the wall, and a huge "Tao" was engraved on it. word.
Qin Yi quietly looked at the word, and the Qi inside the body felt a little bit involved. It seemed that the trajectory of the word had some mysterious meaning. It was unclear about the Dao, but it seemed like an ancient principle.
Is a bit like the trajectory of the pen's operation when he made the symbol.
"It's a relic left by a good monk." Tassel said: "The word is a little bit smelly. Those with roots may have a sense here. It is indeed a fairy mountain. No wonder they can breed a monster, and that monster doesn't seem to have much. The anger was originally drawn by the fairy road. "
Qin Yidao said: "Can you improve me?"
"You have me, why do you look at this word? I just teach you to make a few blind drawings more interesting than this, you swallow the date yourself, I don't know what it is."
"... Okay." Qin Yidao said: "So, wouldn't this Qing Dao Dao really be a fairy?"
"Impossible, even if he really has two hundred and fifty years of life ..." Tassel said: "This word is probably thousands of years old, and the wind and rain will not wipe away the spirituality. The inscription is at least above the level of the cloud, It's really a man of righteousness. "
"So, this Qingxu Taoist has inherited from the Xian family, so it was opened here."
"This is more likely." Tassel said: "Go up and see, the mouse is not necessarily telling the truth, maybe the Qing Dao people are really Taoist people? Who is the corpse cultivator? What. "
Qin Yi went on to the top of the mountain.
There is a hall on the top of the mountain. The incense is burning in the hall. There are dozens of Taoists sitting on the futon and are practicing.
There are many townspeople around, who came earlier than Qin Yi, and at this time they also bowed their heads prayerfully. Qin Yi was quite amazed. He was at the foot of the mountain at dawn. Could these people climb up in the middle of the night?
The throne in the temple is an old Taoist priest with a heavy face and a clear face. Sandalwood lingers around him. He looks like a fairy like a god. He whispers in a low voice: "Blessings are blessings, only people call themselves. The report is like a shadow. It is a who has a sense of responsibility in the world, according to the severity of the crimes, so that people can be counted. If it is reduced, it will be depleted, and there will be many worries. After all, die. "
Qin Yi saw many people in ragged clothes and thin bones, but at the moment he took out the hot copper plate in his pocket during the recitation and put it into the incense box with respect.
The priests in the temple heard louder prayers.
Qin Yi shook his head, contemplating the tassel said: "This is not enough damage, I understand that this is not the same way."
"The way of this person is not the way of heaven. Right and wrong are hard to tell." Tassel said: "It's not just that. This Taoist is thinking of being too sensitive, but actually using flesh and blood."
"What does this mean?"
"This so-called practice is to absorb the flesh and blood of others to maintain their own appearance as a child, and make a good face." Tassel said: "This old Taoist is really a dead person and is making a living for himself."
Qin Yi narrowed her eyes, and looked at the old Taoist priest.
The old Taoist seemed to be aware of it and opened his eyes to Qin Yi. Qin Yi has lowered his eyes, his eyes converging.
"The priest ..." The old priest slowly said: "If you seek immortality, you need to be sincere. Everyone has early classes, and the priest stands outside the temple, and this is not sincere."
Qin Yi laughed: "Seeing the loss of others is like losing one's own; not showing others short, not showing off one's own long."
Old Taoist also smiled: "This is not used for this. Where do Taoist friends come from?"
"Wenqing Xu Palace has immortals, so I specially visit them." Qin Yixing paid a gift: "As soon as I saw the immortal face, I had enough wishes, and I could return."
Turned around and walked away.
The old Taoist squinted and watched Qin Yi's back.
Under the oil paper umbrella, the green shirt walked, drifting. Compared with sitting in the temple, it is difficult to continue life, I really do n’t know which one is more like a fairy.
There were some worries in Lao Dao's eyes, and he slowly said: "Wait for the early class, don't let go."
The sound of the party fell, and it has disappeared.
There was an admiration in the hall: "Qing Xu Dao Chang Xian Ren also ......"
The footsteps of Qin Yi over there were so fast that they had reached the middle of the mountain, near the platform of the word "Dao".
A gust of wind appeared in front of the old Taoist back.
Qin Yi stopped and sighed, "This method of burrowing into a land is very powerful. The fire system does not seem to have such a comfortable spell."
Qingxu Daoren turned around and smiled slightly: "The Daoist friends are here ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Why don't you stay here for a few days and discuss the Immortal Tao?"
Qin Yi smiled and said: "There are other important things in the next, so don't stay too much."
Qingxu Taoist sighed: "Do you really see it?"
"I can't see it." Qin Yi said very seriously: "I'm a rookie on the fourth floor of the phoenix. I can't even see the specific practice of Daoyou, let alone others."
The Daoists of the Qing Dynasty did not answer these words. They looked at the word "Dao" for a long time before saying: "The world strives for the method of longevity. There are wives who kill wives, those who grab treasures, and those who dig graves and dig graves. Thousands of things, what's wrong with maintaining poverty in Changchun? "
Qin Yi frowned.
Is this exposed? It doesn't make sense, few can see you as a dead person, why do you want to expose yourself if you hide it well?
You would n’t always be one of the aspirants who visited and killed one. If it ’s such a neuropathy, it ’s really wrong to go up the mountain this time, and it ’s really impossible to misjudge the madman ’s thinking.
"Dao friends know why I am obviously practicing corpse path, and I will not tolerate the world, but I still have to spread the news of my fairy mountain, boast of longevity, and attract people to visit?"
Qin Yi sighed: "Isn't it just to seduce the lower-level monks to come and refine their flesh and blood?"
"Wrong, the poor Dao is a monk, not a demon. Dao friends know that there is a morphed rat demon in Shanjiao Town?"
Qin Yi: "..."
"This demon's flesh and blood demon pills all have spectators. If it is refined, the poor Dao does not need to draw mortal blood and flesh to maintain beauty. Unfortunately, this demon does not keep his hands and never goes up the mountain, and if the poor Dao departs from the mountain's veins Instead, it is not his opponent. If there is a Daoist to eliminate the Demon Guard Road together, the poor Dao would like to share half of the demon Dan with the Daoist. I do n’t know what it means to be friendly? "
Qin Yi almost didn't laugh out loud, how come your two brain circuits are so similar, it's better to be together!