Chapter 298 Immortals Live Together
Tens of miles ahead, there is the shade of trees outside the mountains.
Qin Yiman walked into the forest, looking at the scenery to the left and right, with a little amazement in his eyes.
This is a very common pear tree, and it is the season of fruiting. The pears on the tree are bright yellow and look very attractive. On closer inspection, however, the pears were all weird.
Some pears are inexplicably slanted, some are simply grown upside down, and the shapes of pears are also strange, crooked, and there is no sense of regularity. You can see S-shaped ones, and you can also see B-shaped ones, and you don’t know whether they are pears or artificial cookies. People with obsessive-compulsive disorder will feel extremely uncomfortable when they come here.
Qin Yi picked a butt-shaped pear that looked a little more pleasing to the eye, and probed into his spiritual sense to sense it. It was indeed an ordinary pear, without aura or poison, and had everything an ordinary pear should have.
Qin Yi took a bite. The wild pear was sour and astringent, nothing special.
He shook his head, ate the pear and continued walking.
The rules are too strange. If it is completely disordered, pears should not taste like pears. It may be bitter or salty, but it is still the taste of pears in cognition, and even the medicinal properties of pears that can be used as medicine are exactly the same.
Perhaps as Tassel said, what one looks like is just a superficial perception. The essence is pear, which is the core element.
As long as the essence is grasped, there is not much difference between this place and Shenzhou, after all, this is still this world, and it is an area under the same law of heaven. It's just a partial distortion due to certain circumstances, and it's not like going to another world with completely different rules.
It still depends on the characters, how the characters think is the key point of this trip.
Qin Yi really hoped to meet other people before visiting Taihuang Jun, so as to get a general feel of the customs and customs of this place, but don't feel uncomfortable after walking hundreds of miles in the desert...
This is very possible. If it is in Shenzhou, the area around the mountains where monk Huiyang is located is either a sect or a place where casual cultivators live in seclusion. There may be no other traces of people.
As a result, Qin Yi couldn't help being dumbfounded when he walked through the forest and reached the mountain range in front of him.
There is an obvious road between the two mountains, and there is a city at the end of the road!
There is a city here!
From a distance, you can see monks flying in and out of the city at every turn... A city where monks live?
Qin Yi approached tentatively. Someone passed by him, but he, a "outsider", was ignored. When we arrived at the city gate, there was no one guarding the gate at all. The so-called city gate was not a conventional gate shape. The bricks and stones were piled up in the shape of a smiling face, and the door was opened with a big mouth. It was a bit scary, but it was funny.
Qin Yi entered the city gate with a stomach full of ellipses.
The first time I entered, I could feel that there were many mortals around, the kind who didn't practice at all, set up stalls selling vegetables by themselves, and some people were cooking, and the smell of the food was faintly wafting.
In this seemingly ordinary urban atmosphere, a monk about the late stage of Qin Xin sat on a duck magic weapon and flew slowly across the vegetable market.
The vegetable seller is still scolding: "Pretend to be your mother! It's amazing to be able to fly!"
The monk casually grabbed a bird from the sky, broke its wings and threw it to the aunt, and took a Chinese cabbage from her stall, ate it raw and flew away, saying leisurely: "It can't Fly, are you satisfied?"
The aunt put away the bird and peddled it loudly: "The bird caught by the immortal is ten taels of silver! If you want to take it back to get the fairy spirit, don't miss it! If you eat it, you may have spiritual roots!"
Qin Yi: "..."
Turning his head, he saw a notice flashing at the city gate, and the majestic magic power was breathtaking.
The magic power was shining, and the handwriting of the notice jumped out one by one and became bigger, with silver hooks and iron paintings, showing a bit of ferocity.
"There are only two rules in this city: First, the iron law. Cultivators are not allowed to bully mortals. If all mortals die, the monks will be extinct. A group of idiots should take it easy! Second, it is also an iron law. Cultivators are not allowed to fight in any form in the city. One!"
There are two "iron laws" when meeting in a disorderly place... It is said that it is disordered, but it is actually orderly, but if we talk about order, it seems that there are no restrictions other than these two, and it is impossible to talk about it. What order.
No, there are still basic social rules, such as transactions, at least there is silver currency between mortals.
Qin Yi walked slowly all the way, and saw the brothel not far away.
It was in the evening, and the brothel had already started to be lively. Passing by the gate and looking inside, one could see the atmosphere of flowers and wine in the flower hall.
What made Qin Yi speechless the most was that he noticed that there were one or two brothel women among them who had practiced cultivation.
It's just a very low-level kind, it's a little bit closer to being enlightened forcibly by being empowered, and you can't practice higher. It's probably a way to attract customers, which is different from the practice of the Wandao Immortal Palace prostitution. But this way of attracting customers is also really useful. Qin Yi saw that the monks were drinking flower wine at that table.
If it was the traditional way of immortality, the monks who drank flower wine would still be a fart fairy... But Qin Yi was much calmer about this after hearing it from the ears and eyes of Wan Dao Immortal Palace.
The meaning here is different from that of the Immortal Palace. It probably means that you can practice as you please...
This kind of place where immortals live together is really interesting.
Going forward, I saw a "Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion", which was full of radiance and fairy spirit, and there were no ordinary people coming and going in front of the door, and all of them were practicing. Qin Yi's heart moved slightly, this is probably a magic weapon shop, you can go in and have a look.
The first counter on the left side of the door is the exercise cabinet, which is full of paper books, one of which has a store label under it: "This store's best-selling", take a closer look: the title of the book is "Cultivation with Waste Spiritual Roots".
What are the others: "First Exploration of Cultivation of Immortals", "I want to know if you have spiritual roots", "Test your understanding"...
"What the hell is this, sold to mortals?" Qin Yi wiped his cold sweat, why is this place so cute? Is it really "a place you can't come to no matter what"?
"Of course it's for ordinary people to see." A waiter hurriedly ran over from another counter, and seeing that Qin Yi seemed to be practicing cultivation, he said, "Guest officer, are you from out of town? You should go to the inner room, where you are the only one." something you want."
"Let's take a look outside first, it's quite interesting." Qin Yi asked, "Is this where all mortals participate in the practice?"
"Cultivate it if you want to. Whether you can make it look good depends on your talent."
"Don't you worship the sect?"
"Zongmen?" The waiter hesitated for a moment: "Zongmen are all demon sects, go if you want to go, don't go if you don't want to go."
"The sects are all demon sects?"
"As far as the Demon Sect speaks with fists, the only rule. Why not? How can the righteous way of following the rules be established here? Isn't it good to go to the north?" Xiaoer suddenly realized: "Guest officer, are you from the north?"
Qin Yi simply asked: "Then what's the rule between you and your boss? You work for him and he pays you, isn't that the rule?"
"So we are mortals. Isn't the purpose of practicing is to stop being so stupid? If I want to practice, will I be like this?" Xiao Er looked at Qin Yi with contempt: "You are a monk, and you still ask this, I don't know. Seeing that your achievements are limited."
Qin Yi was dumbfounded, and suddenly felt that it was so reasonable. Isn't the purpose of practicing is to break free from the cage and be free and unrestrained.
He thought for a while, and then asked: "Then don't monks have to abide by this law?"
"The higher you practice, the less you need to abide by. What people pursue in practice is the day when iron laws can be formulated." Xiao Er's eyes became more and more contemptuous: "Guest officer, go to the elementary school to re-study, it's a waste of time, really of."
Sorry sorry, I forgot to set up automatic updates again, and it took me a long time to find out.