Qin Yi fell directly to the tower.

This is not a Buddhist tower, but a very high stargazing platform. From a distance, I thought it was a tower. When I got close, I found that the top was actually very large. Several Taoist priests crossed their knees. I wonder if they are practicing or observing. what.

Qin Yi hung on the handkerchief, and keenly stopped at the edge of the ban on the high platform array method, and did not approach.

Someone immediately found out, horrified to look up: "He Fangren came to Qianlongguan?"

Qin Yi pulled out the mysterious card of Wandao Xiangong Identity: "Where you go for help."

"Thousands of fairy palaces!" The priests shook their heads, and someone immediately lifted the ban, saluting, "Yes, please seniors ..."

Senior ... the beard had a lot of hands, and he called a senior who was seventeen or eighteen years old. Qin Yi was against himself, but the Taoist priests who were present took it for granted. This is normal, because these Taoist princes can't see Qin Yi's practice. Who knows whether this guy who looks like 17 or 8 is actually a century old man? Just know that his practice is high.

But this senior is a bit arrogant. How could he fly on a handkerchief ...

In the weird eyes of the Taoist priests, Qin Yi Lao flushed his handkerchief slightly and dropped his head. I'm too lazy to explain that I am not a senior, it is easy to be a senior.

He coughed twice and picked up his predecessor's tone: "What are you observing?"

The Taoist priest with hesitation hesitated: "The greedy wolf is violent to the Purple House. I am strong and weak. I also say that Miyun is not raining and I am in the western suburbs. There are evildoers coming from the west, and it is not a good sign."

This kind of words can't be said to others casually. Who calls the other party a "senior"? Most of the predecessors of the basic astrology can see it, and it doesn't matter if they don't say it ...

God knew that Qin Yi had never studied the astrology of Bu Gua completely, and frowned when he heard the words: "Don't you just ask for help just because of stargazing ..."

You see me, priests, saying, "We don't know what to ask for help."

At this moment someone said, "Please go into the room to talk in detail." With the voice, an old man with a green face appeared on the side of the stage, and the priests saluted: "Watch the Lord."

Qin Yi glanced at this view, the main practice is Qin Xin three layers. The third to fourth floors are just the watershed in the early to middle period of Qin Xin. You can say that you are only one level higher than the Guanzhu, or you can say that you are in the middle, and the Guanzhu is only a huge gap in the early stage.

But anyway, the monks who have three layers of piano heart in the earthly world are really amazing. The old aunt who was called uncle by Minghe and coerced by bulls was nothing but Fengchu.

Guan Zhu is also looking at Qin Yi, with a slightly disappointed look. He practiced higher than his own family, and he could see that Qin Yi was only a monk on the fourth floor of Qin Xin, and he was very young ... Is this the savior sent by Wandao Xiangong to support? Why does it look so unreliable ...

Qin Yi smiled: "What is the title of Guanzhu?"

The lord said, "Poor and weak."

Dao Daohao ... Qin Yi also returned a gift: "Qin Yi."

"Qin Yi ..." Ling Xu thought for a while: "This name sounds familiar."

The ambassadors of the Gangan compiled the chronicles of Nanli. The name of Qin Yi is not unfamiliar to Dagan, but there are very few people who have actually read the kind of miscellaneous books. Most of them have n’t seen them. Too. This shows the mystery of Ju Yunji. She lives in the mountains, and she has even read such books, and remembers them clearly.

Qin Yi did not explain, and smiled calmly: "Where to go?"

Ling Xu made a gesture: "Taoyou, please."

Well, the predecessor was downgraded to become a Taoist. Qin Yi did not care about it, and followed the steps to watch the master go down the stage.

Leaving this stargazing platform, in the backyard of Taoist temple, the rocky mountains and flowing water, the pavilions are faint. Behind is a clean bamboo forest. There are several palace halls in the depths of the bamboo forest. The carved beams and paintings can be seen in the shadow of bamboo leaves. There was even a faint sound of silk bamboo coming from a certain palace, not like Taoist temple, but like a palace palace.

Qin Yi said lightly: "Is this the guest hall?"

"Nice." Guan Guan said: "Dao You feel extravagant, contrary to spiritual practice?"

"It's true." Qin Yi secretly lives in several wooden houses in Yuntuo, and is pure and comfortable. Even eating and drinking and gambling in the town is a vulgar town. He has his own real interest in the vulgar world. So the pretending palace owner built a palace, but it is better to say that the palace is an office, and there are no gorgeous decorations inside, not for enjoyment. I have never seen the practice of building a golden and brilliant beam, and that is not a practice—at least not a Taoist practice.

Lingxue led him to the bamboo forest, saying in the mouth: "Taoyou should know, this is why we are in the mundane world, instead of learning that Taoists are far away from Lingshan."

Qin Yi smiled and said, "It makes sense, but you're not bad. You can cultivate the heart even if you want to enjoy it."

"It is not necessarily to be greedy. The ancestors of this concept assisted the great ancestor Taizu to fight the mountains and mountains, and laid down Jiangshan's honor to enjoy the state religion. No one can take the name of Lingshan. This is also a path of practice. Now that it is secular, and now that it has honor, you have to tell yourself to clean it up, which is a bit fake. "

Qin Yi's head: "It's also frank. To be honest and honest, it's the heart of the piano."

Lingxu looked at Qin Yi with a little surprise. It was no wonder that this person was nourished at the middle of the Qinxin age. It didn't seem to be piled up with medicine, but he did have some good ways. Thinking of that hesitation here also dispersed a lot, and laughed: "Taoyou please."

After passing through the bamboo forest, I reached the halls of the carved beams and paintings. On the left side, there was a bright light, with the sound of bamboo, singing and dancing, and the laughter of men and women came. The imaginary face does not change color: "There is a prince here to escape the heat."

Qin Yi smiled.

In the case of the feudal dynasty, at this time, the dragon's vitality was weakened, and its fortunes fell. If it was only in this regard, he would not want to blend in at all, let alone the task.

Going deeper, with the strong taste of guarding, the inner hall became quiet, and finally had the seclusion that Taoist Temple deserves.

Ling Xu led Qin Yi into the hall, and a small aunt came over, held the lamp for the two, rolled up the screen gauze, lit the sandalwood, and stood on the side ~ www.readwn.com ~ Qin Yi asked subconsciously: " Use auntie? "

Lingxu still does not change his face: "If Taoist friends need double cultivation and harmony, they are yours tonight."

Qin Yi turned his head to look, a few aunts bowed their heads with shame, and the halo climbed up the pink cheeks.

He suddenly laughed: "Sure enough ... the world knows that gods are good, but what are gods, everyone's expectations are different. Brothers let them step down, this is not my purpose here."

He stared at him for a while, "Does n’t Daoyou really want it?"

"No."

Lingxu waved his hands to let the aunts back down, and the old smile appeared on the old face: "Then we have something to say."

Qin Yi chuckled absurdly: "If this is a temptation, it would be too insincere. You wouldn't even touch each other, wouldn't you be willing?"

"It's not for temptation. It's just that visitors don't need temptation in the near future. None of Ken refused."

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