Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 166: So talk about it
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Gu Yu came in an instant, and the Fairy Palace Discussion Conference officially began.
When it came to the mountain that was opened up as a dedicated forum, Qin Yi deeply felt why this conference was often horrible.
A huge mountain peak also opened up several different test areas, which were divided into different practice areas for disciples. As a result, there was no one in the Tengyun realm competition area, and the Qin state of mind looked at it. Sparsely, the competition at Fengchu Realm was a bit more lively.
Not as lively as the school sports meeting of an ordinary school...
This resulted in the big guys who were supposed to go to the Tengyun Realm competition area, but in the end they all came to the Qinxin area helplessly.
There are five big bosses sitting on the "rostrum". Ju Yunxiu is one of them. At this moment, he sits quietly on the far right, reading a book. According to this position, it should be the palace master plus the supreme seat of the four major systems.
Jiuyunxiu didn’t come before, this time there are people who participated in it, and it’s not justified if you don’t come...
The strange thing is that the center position is empty, and the palace lord has not come.
Qin Yi felt a sense of disharmony in his heart. It stands to reason that the palace owner's attention to this matter is absolutely true, but he didn't actually attend in person, so it doesn't show that he is paying attention.
Forget it, there is nothing to guess about the boss' mind.
Ju Yunxiu sat a Taoist on the left, and Qin Yi found out that he had seen him.
It’s the one who played against the chess idiot when I first entered the mountain...I was passing by in a hurry, only to see the side face, and now I look at it seriously, and it’s not right to say that it’s "old-fashioned", but with silver hair and a very young face. .
You can even say that this is a young white head.
It is also understandable that a person who sits on the same level as Juyunxiu should not be an old man who has attained the Taoism. He has been solidified since he was young and his appearance will not change.
In fact, he is over a thousand years old, and he is likely to be much older than Ju Yunxiu. His white head is not necessarily due to aging, but more likely because of Tao.
Because this is the lord of the Medical Divination Sect, Tianjizi.
The other two suzerains have never seen it before, a dirty craftsman, fiddling with something in his hands; a drunkard, still holding a big gourd and drinking.
In contrast, Ju Yunxiu's quiet reading is more pleasing and refreshing. If Qin Yi chooses ten thousand times, he also chooses to join Juyunxiu...
By the way, although the sparse stands around are not as good as the school sports meeting, it is because a mountain was opened up, the place is too big and it looks sparsely populated. Counting the absolute number of people is not too small, because there are still many Feng Chuqin's fellow students who come to watch the competition and prove their own way.
In the distance, on all sides of the stands, people from the four systems are sitting together. The number of other people’s families is not bad. There is only a stand on the east side. A little girl sits alone on it. Seeing Qin Yi’s gaze, she waved her hand and shouted: "Uncle Master is the best!"
This is the first "Zongmen Competition" that Qin Yi participated in in this life, and the only cheerleading team.
"Dang!" An elder on the sidelines sounded the gong and said loudly: "The five thousand years of immortal palace tradition, the Gu Yu discussion conference is about to begin. It's still the old rules, mutual agreement on the content of the competition, you can It's a contest of victory or defeat, or it can be to confirm each dao. But it should be clear, no matter what kind of test method is used, it should be compared with the same. If the medicine is compared with the alchemy, the skill is compared with the gambling, this is all It is meaningless and not recognized."
Compared with the commonality, the most typical one is, is it useful to draw souls, or to make puppets? This is one of the steps that each Dao confirms. In Qin Yi's opinion, these all belong to the category of "shu", not Dao. However, since it is more intuitive than "shu", "Tao" means Don't understand.
Of course, in Qin Yi's eyes, the most intuitive thing is the victory or defeat of the battle. I convinced you that my way is more useful, not much BB.
But it seems that many people in the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace don’t think so...
Qin Yi watched in amazement as his acquaintance Xi Xiangzi stood in the arena, and said to a fat man next to him: "Junior, you and I didn’t know the outcome of the last session. How about another game?"
The fat man laughed and entered the field: "Just wait for brother."
Speaking of the fat hand, I turned over, and there was a drawer of steamed buns in my hand, steaming and steaming: "The buns that just came out of the cage, can you try?"
Xi Xiangzi also found a pill with faint celestial energy: "Brother, please use it."
So the fat man ate Dan and Xixiangzi ate the steamed buns. Not long after, both of them fell to the ground limply.
The fat man’s eyes are a bit misty: "Brother, why is this love potion so weird..."
Xi Xiangzi was also sweating profusely: "What kind of bun are you?"
"This is called eating and supporting bag. It is full of unresolved flatulence. If you want to refine the corresponding pill to eliminate it, I am afraid it will be too late." The fat man patted his red cheeks: "Only my hungry bag can instantly Solution..."
Qin Yi almost didn't cry.
In the end, Xixiangzi couldn't solve the problem of eating braces, and the fat man's "diet therapy" couldn't solve the special love potion. The sideline elder judged the winner: "Tie."
Qin Yi is desperately raking his head on the "player stand". With this style of competition, the two of you are afraid that it will be a tie if you compare it for a thousand years!
Speaking of which, there is a huge gap between this competition style and my own brain replenishment. Can my own method of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting be able to handle it...
Turning his head to look at Ju Yunxiu, he almost fell asleep leaning on the seat.
The fat man wandered down the court and just sat down beside Qin Yi, muttering: "This Xixiangzi has grown a lot, this love potion can affect his spirit..."
Qin Yi's heart moved slightly, and he smiled and asked, "What is the surname of this brother?"
"Free of your surname Jin, specializing in pastries."
"Brother Jin, didn't Xi Xiangzi use this method before?"
The fat man turned his head and glanced at him, shook his head and said: "Also used, but without this level, physical desire stimulation and spirit are two different things. The pill is not ordinary when it affects the spirit, either by leaps and bounds, or I have a new prescription. It is my mistake to look at him with old eyes."
Qin Yi narrowed his eyes.
He also understood that Xixiangzi’s medical school is not the kind of medical concept that saves the world, but is obsessed with refining various drugs, which is closer to the type of alchemist. Because of the long-term mingling with "meditating", "calculating" and "dividing", it is normal that the things that are refined are a bit insidious.
He didn't take it to heart. After all, he has been refining soul medicine for a long time. But when the fat man said so, he reminded him that this pill does not mean destroying the nerve center, but directly affects the soul. Everything that affects the soul is of high grade, and he may not be able to understand it. Playing against Xixiangzi, this must be noted.
At this time, the fat man said again: "This junior, you were the one who hooked up the children with the fat sheep that day?"
Qin Yi said in a low-key voice: "That is the work of the senior sister."
"You have a lot of ideas, brother!" The fat man patted his shoulder: "I like the fat sheep, and what kind of blue-haired woman is so cute!"
Qin Yi left half a foot and looked at him: "Senior brother only makes steamed buns, or drinks?"
"Do it too, do you have any good ideas?"
"Hmm...I think there is a kind of drink that suits you well, black, smoky, sweet, and slurping and refreshing..."
"There are other good drinks?" The fat man was very interested: "Try to develop some other day...what kind of drink is this?"
"Well, it is called "Fei Zhai Happy Water", which is very suitable for seniors." Qin Yi said: "In fact, there is another famous dish called Si Zhai Steamed Goose Heart. Seniors can also try..."
"Junior, you have such an idea, come and learn how to cook with me another day..."
An unfamiliar voice from a middle-aged person came from the scene at this time: "Junior Brother Qin, the art of a strange craftsman, please ask the soul of painting and calligraphy for help."