Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

The sky was bright, Qin Yi held a paper umbrella to the foot of Xianshan, and looked up at the mountain road in the smoke and rain.

There is a white stone monument at the Laoshan Gate, the letter "Qing Xu Palace", the blue stone steps meandering all the way, the branches of trees in the mountains, flowers and flowers, and mist. Looking in the light rain in the morning, it was a fairyland.

He came to worship the Taoist Temple.

Wu Hanmen thought that he ignored it, but that was not the case. It was just that Qin Yi became more cautious.

He wouldn't want this town to be dead, and the innocent child playing with his nose and playing with firecrackers would be displaced. Changed to the earlier Qin Yi--for example, at the time of the **** Cheng Cheng, maybe there would be a surge of blood, so I accompanied Hanmen to deal with the corpse.

But after the trip to the demon city and the change from the south, Qin Yi, who has gone through red dust, is no longer so easy to get on the blood.

I may still have blood in my heart, chivalry still exists, and I want to "complete the one for Li Qingjun", but I have restored to the state of cold eyes when I was just out of the mountain.

I have entered the dust, and now I can leave.

看 Looking at the world with a disengaged mentality, in a certain way, this is also probably the psychological age is much older?

may be.

What Han Hanmen said should be half true and half false. Someone made a corpse, which should be true to the judgment of the tassel, but at least he said that he didn't even know the strength of the opponent, which was mostly false.

I really don't know the strength of the other party, so what's the use of pulling a young man from the fourth floor of Fengchu? Either they think they are evenly matched and they can help by pulling a helper; or they are not sure if the other party has any hidden means to pull the individual to go mine.

Moreover, since one sentence is false, others may be distorted.

So I can't trust the words, we must go to Taoist to see for ourselves.

The bell of the morning class came from the mountain. Qin Yi went up the stairs. After a while, he reached the mountainside. When he saw a mountain wall that was smooth and sharp, some people walked away with dragons and snakes. word.

Qi Qin Yi looked at the word quietly, and the Qi in her body felt a bit involved, as if the trajectory of the word had some mysterious meaning.

He is a bit like the trajectory of the pen's operation when he was making a charm.

"It is a relic left by a good monk." Rusu said: "This word has a bit of taste. Those who have spiritual roots may have realized here. It is indeed Xianshan. No wonder the monster can be born, and the monster does not seem to have much. Suddenly, it was led by Xiandao. "

Qin Yi said: "Can you improve me?"

"You have me, why do you look at this word? I just teach you to draw a few blind words more interesting than this, you just swallowed the jujube yourself, you just don't know it."

"... Okay." Qin Yi said: "In that case, wouldn't this Qingxu Taoist really be a fairy?"

"It is impossible, even if he really has a life span of two hundred and fifty ..." Liu Su said: "I am afraid that the word is thousands of years old, and the wind and rain cannot wipe away spirituality. The inscription is at least a Tengyun state, It's a true man. "

"So, this Qingxu Taoist has inherited the Xian family, so he opened it here."

"This is more likely." Liu Su said: "Go up and see, the mouse is not necessarily telling the truth, maybe the Qingxu Taoist is really a man of good morals? Who is the corpse maker? Then. "

Qin Yi continued to the top of the mountain.

There is a hall on the top of Laoshan, where incense is lingering, and dozens of priests sit on futons and are practicing.

There are many townspeople around you, who came earlier than Qin Yi, and at this time bowed down reverently. Qin Yi was quite amazed. He was all at the foot of the mountain. Could these people climb up in the middle of the night?

The main theme of the temple is an old Taoist priest, with a beautiful face and a clear face. Sandalwood lingers around him, looking like a fairy, like a god. The report is like a shadow that follows. It is based on the gods who have passed through the heavens and the earth, according to the severity of the crimes committed by others. Otherwise, it will die. "

Qin Yi saw many people in shabby clothes and thin bones, but at the moment, he took out the hot copper plate in his pocket during recitation, and respectfully put it into the incense box.

The prayers of the priests in the temple were louder.

Qin Yi shook his head and thought of convulsions: "This is not enough damage to serve more than enough. As far as I understand, this is not right."

"This person's way is not the way of heaven. Right or wrong is hard to say." Liu Su said: "It's not just that. This Taoist reads too inductive, but actually uses flesh and blood."

"What does this mean?"

"This so-called practice is to draw on the flesh and blood of others to dry up, to maintain his own appearance, and to make a fuss." Liu Su said: "This old Taoist is really a dead person, and is living on his own."

Qin Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist prince seemed to feel something and opened his eyes to Qin Yi. Qin Yi has lowered his eyes, and the light of the gods has converged.

"That layman ..." The old Taoist slowly said, "If you seek for the gods, you need to be sincere. Everyone has a morning class, and the layman stands outside the hall, and this way is not sincere."

Qin Yi laughed: "Seeing people's mistakes is like their own mistakes; they don't appreciate people's shortcomings, they don't show off their strengths."

The old Taoist prince also laughed: "This statement is not used for this. Where does the Taoist come from?"

"There is an immortal in the Xun Palace of the Qing Dynasty, and I am here to visit it."

Yan Yan turned away.

The old Taoist squinted and watched Qin Yi's back.

Under the oil paper umbrella, the blue shirt walked and walked. Compared to the dead seat in the temple, it is difficult to continue life, I really do not know which one is more like an immortal.

In the eyes of Lao Dao, he slowly said, "Here, if you continue your morning classes, don't be lazy."

The sound of the words was gone and disappeared.

A sigh of admiration sounded in the hall: "Qingxu Daochangzhenxian also ..."

Qin Yi's footsteps were so fast that they had descended to the middle of the mountain, near the "Dao" platform.

For a while, the back of the old Taoist priest appeared.

Xi Qinyi stopped and sighed, "This method of shrinking the earth is very powerful. The fire system does not seem to be such a comfortable spell."

Xu Qing Xu Taoist turned around and smiled slightly: "Dao friends are here ~ www.readwn.com ~ Why not stay here for a few days and talk about Xiandao?"

Qin Yi laughed and said, "There is something else going on next, so I don't have to stay."

Xu Qingxu Taoist sighed: "Jushi really can't see?"

"I can't see it." Qin Yi said very earnestly: "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 Qingxu Taoist did not answer this, and looked at the word "Tao" for a long time before he said: "The world strives for the longevity method, there are those who kill wives, those who have treasurers, those who dig graves and graves. Thousands, what's wrong with maintaining Changchun in poverty? "

Qin Yi frowned.

Is this self-exposed? It doesn't make sense. Few can see through you as a dead person. Why do you want to expose yourself?

You will not always kill one when a seeker visits. If it is so neurotic, it is really wrong to go up the mountain this time. It is really impossible to misjudge the lunatic thinking.

"Taoyou know, why do I practice corpse clearly, not tolerate the world, but also to spread the news of my fairy mountain, boasting of longevity, attracting people to visit?"

Wu Qinyi sighed: "Willn't it just seduce lower monks to come and practice their flesh?"

"Wrong, the poor are monks, not demons. Taoists know that there is a deformed rat monster in the town of Shanjiao?"

Qin Yi: "..."

"The demon's flesh and blood monster Dan all have considerable people. If it is refined, the poor way does not need to draw mortal flesh to maintain its beauty. Unfortunately, this demon slips without leaving hands and never goes up the mountain. Rather than his opponent. If there are Taoist friends together to remove the demon guardian, the poor Taoist is willing to share half of the monsters to Taoist friends, do not know what the friendship is? "

Qin Yi almost didn't laugh. Why are your two brain circuits so similar?