Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 1002: Xianshan is everywhere


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The next day, the small print next to the painting was a bit richer: "The emperor's tassels are in time, and they come out on the tenth. The nine infants are out of the fierce water, flooding the earth and drying up for thousands of miles. The tassels cut the golden black and Yanggu, Yaoguang captures the nine infants in the fierce water...the world is set."

"Huh..." A scholar passed by, looked at and frowned and thought: "Something...Are you telling history? Or making up stories?"

Qin Yi still raised his head and smiled: "If you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you won't have it."

"...how much is a copy?"

"Ten Wen."

"A picture of a few words is so expensive... you might as well grab it!"

The scholar walked away.

Qin Yi lowered his head to paint and ignored him.

Write a few words for a day, the story is still ready... Is it lazy? no.

It is spiritual practice.

After all, it came from Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, and the practice of Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace can always be used as his technique.

Something similar to the history of book immortals, Qin Yi is trying to concentrate his energy and spirit in this narrative, every stroke is very slow, seemingly few words, in fact, has exhausted his mind.

It's not the same as the book fairy or the senior sister, the book spirit that senior sister summoned will not be born...Qin Yi doesn't know what will end up.

For him, it's just a review of experience, sorting out what he knows, and sorting out the soul.

In this mortal alley, write about immortals.

If it can spread, it is the gathering of sentient beings' aspirations. If it can't spread, then just write it to yourself.

Don’t force it, neither clinging nor deliberate.

A white ball-shaped paperweight, pressed against the edge of the paper. Seeing the scholar leaving, Bai Qiu said: "Write more, blow me blow me, don't write Yaoguang."

Qin Yi: "...You are now a paperweight, do a good job of paperweighting."

"Humph." Bai Qiu hummed: "You write too briefly, and Yaoguang and I have one sentence each, so I can't show that I am above her."

"Anyway, you are always first, and she is second." Qin Yi smiled and said, "I'm not writing history."

Tassel knew that he couldn't make him write whatever he wanted, so he had to make a paperweight angrily. In fact, he squatted openly and watched Qin Yi draw and write.

Qin Yi feels very peaceful in his heart, and he really feels that this kind of life will not get tired for too long.

This is practice.

Actually, Tassel doesn't know the details of Qin Yi's practice. She knows most of them, but the details are different.

Qin Yi's path has long been different from her, and the path can only go on her own.

I painted a white fox, charming and charming, with horns on its back: "The kingdom of the people is in the north of Arowana, with a white body and hair. There is a yellow color, which looks like a fox, and has horns on its back. Two thousand years old."

Cheng Cheng's face flashed across his heart, and he smiled as if he saw him.

"Three trees are in the north of the fire-proof area, growing on red water. They are trees like cypresses, and their leaves are beads..."

In the ring, the fruits of the three trees are shining.

"The Hungarian country is in its east, and it is a Hungarian person who knows well..."

The method of replacing the internal organs that can live without the heart is faintly highlighted in the law learned.

In fact, this item is currently the biggest highlight of Qin Yi's "returning". It was originally learned by the dog after he swallowed it, and he learned the appearance when he swallowed it. Now that he "lights up" and discovers that he has rebirth from a broken limb or a broken head, he can start from here.

This is the fun of the fairy family in the old legend, how many children Sun Monkey envied the magic of that year.

It was the purpose of my own practice, what I was most interested in...the result was all gone by mistake.

Now it's like turning out from a pile of old papers, with full surprises.

"Kunlun is empty in its east, empty in all directions. The empty, the ruins, the illusion, the heaven and the earth, the ancient and the modern meet."

The past with Ms. Yue appeared in my heart bit by bit, playing in the world lotus pond, Ms. Yue's bare hands were light, and the life liquid overflowed in the water.

"Pop!" The white ball paperweight rioted and hit him on the head.

Qin Yi holds his head: "Be careful to be seen."

"No one cares about you at all. Now even the kids don’t come to see you, saying you are nonsense." Bai Qiu sat on his head and swayed: "It’s been ten days, what have you written... It seems that the story has no story, and the location is inexplicably messy. Who will read it."

Qin Yi has been writing and painting for more than ten days, and he hasn't sold a single piece of Spicy Chicken Little Baiwen.

If it hadn't been for the pre-set "a few ounces of silver that I eloped", it would still last a long time in this small county, otherwise I would have starved to death.

That's the case, I'm about to sit and eat, after all, the wife is a bit overwhelmed, can't move chickens, ducks, or fish, she frowns when she sees it.

Said that the husband worked hard to make up for him... What kind of work did your husband work?

"It's almost done, just a few days later." Qin Yi finally made a fortune and smiled: "Whether it's'taken back by my family' at that time, or if I can't stand the dingy road, Our way back is more than this stop."

Tassel alert: "Where else to go?"

Qin Yi's eyes flickered: "Some...places that I have experienced in low-level practice."

Xianji Village, just came out of there, no.

Nanli Lihuocheng is meaningless. Even if you want to pay homage to your old friends, you can just go to the Imperial Family Ancestral Temple of Longyuan City. They have already moved.

Looking back in order, where should I go next?

Horizontal Rupture Valley, Demon City Bai Guo.

Are you looking back? You are going to declare fornication!

The tassel jumped off the ground, swished into a big beauty, turned around and entered the house with a mace in his hand.

Qin Yi hurriedly stopped: "Eh, what are you doing?"

"Rehearse, what position shall I use to beat her."

Qin Yi touched her chin and looked at her for a long time without speaking.

Tassels carrying a mace suddenly felt a little bewildered: "You, what are you looking at?"

"I'm looking back, what posture and Cheng Cheng used at that time can make you ecstatic about eating melon... I forgot..."

"Look back, look back at you, I will blow up your stinky head for you to see!" Tassel held the mace all the way to kill: "Stretch your head over, don't hit me today, don't miss me at night Good for you!"

The joke is a joke, although we will leave sooner or later, no one knows that it is impossible to stay in this earthly world forever.

But it won't become a rush job again, as if it's time to leave after doing something.

While the young couple were fighting, Qin Yi was still drawing and writing at the door.

It is still not sold.

The "family" who I imagined would come and catch him back hasn't appeared yet. It's almost winter and I haven't seen him planning to set off for Chunwei.

The girls who used to think he had a great future and wanted to catch him have disappeared long ago, and they can’t eat even their handsome faces.

The gossip began to increase, from "Young Master Wei" to "Little White Face".

Human feelings are cold and warm, nothing more than that.

This is also looking back.

Don't say that the fairy road is high and far, in fact, it is like this everywhere on the fairy road, but Qin Yi has seen very little.

He was so lucky.

No contempt, no ridicule, no rise and face slap, at most, he was wanted and escaped. This immortal journey is advancing with great vigor, but actually experienced the heat and cold in the earthly world.

It's actually very interesting.

When the angle of view is different, looking at these, I really have a feeling of separation. I am not the protagonist in it, but the surrounding market.

Correspondingly, if it is used for immortality, it is also practice. This is one of the detachments that people dream of.

So detachment is not the world, the world is the same. I really think that leaving the world, involving higher-level power and struggle is called detachment, then it is wrong...

Everyone is in the world, no one is detached.

The detachment is only my own heart.

Be careful, where is the fairy mountain?

"Xiao Wei, stop painting, come and eat."

Zhang Laozhang's voice sounded behind him, Qin Yi turned his head and smiled slightly.

The attitude of Zhang's husband and wife is a bit interesting, instead of the appearance of a little bit of slurping earlier, but there is no other person's feeling that they want to debase you to the ground, but the tone is a little more cordial.

It's like the popularity of the family and two younger generations who have not grown up are living in. There is a bit of hatred for iron and steel.

I even plan to exempt them from rent.

"Lao Zhang must go and give medicine to Brother Zhang?"

"Yes, you can't kill me without medicine."

"Let me feed, Lao Zhang is tired after a busy day."

"You..." Zhang Laozhang was very hesitant: "I'm afraid you brother, you can spill the medicine if you feed me a medicine."

"Ha." Qin Yi smiled: "I can't make money, but I'm really good at feeding medicine."

He took the medicine bowl into Zhang Laozhang's son's bed, Qin Yi stood quietly for a while, still spilling new medicine powder with his finger.

I can't get through all sentient beings, so I can help with what I see.

If you want to do it, do it.

Forcing what to do, what to do...seriously, it doesn't make much sense.

That's the thought of the Emperor of Heaven and Human Emperor, I really want to consider this, let Yao Guang convince me... I hope that we will meet next time and don't be beaten to death by her.

Qin Yi carefully fed the medicine to the patient and turned to look out the window.

This year’s snow came a bit early.


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