Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 297: Shadoow Reappearance


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Qin Yi always feels that the thinking here is very close to what Tassel once encouraged him.

Aren’t the people here all the disciples and grandchildren of tassels...

Perhaps not, it's just the pursuit of surpassing the rules and surpassing the cage. In fact, it is the commonality of all kinds of immortals. The monks of China also have the same pursuit. It's just that it's especially prominent here, even mortals are born under such an atmosphere, and mortals think so, and monks are even more unscrupulous.

What's fun is that they also divide the righteous and evil spirits, and they still have the knowledge of good and evil in the unfettered commonality.

The so-called follow my heart, what is my heart? Each "me" is different.

Now I am only in contact with a corner, and it seems pretty cute, but Qin Yi can fully imagine how chaos can be here without the constraints of the "iron law".

"Do you have a mortal kingdom?"

"Can't exist." Xiaoer said: "It used to be, but then it died."

"How did it die?"

"Why do you want to tell you? Do you want to buy things?"

"..." Qin Yi took out an ingot of gold.

Little Er received the gold and stopped talking.

Qin Yi: "?"

Little second said: "You give me gold and I will accept it. I don't have to answer if you ask me."

Qin Yi couldn't laugh or cry: "Then how can you answer?"

"If I want to answer, I will answer, if I don't want to answer, I won't answer, you bite me?"

Qin Yi is really angry and funny. Before, I thought it was weird but still able to communicate. Now I know that there is really no "reason" to talk about.

Qin Yi hooked his hook, and the gold turned into a golden phoenix, flew out of the second pocket, and fell back into his hand.

"Should this be regarded as bullying you?" Qin Yi smiled: "I give it if I want, and I won't give it if I don't want to."

Xiao Er's eyes straightened, only to realize that Qin Yi is no ordinary monk.

Originally, relying on the iron law of "the monk cannot bully the mortal", he received the gold and the other party could not grab it. If it is troublesome to go to the arbitration, the ordinary monks are not so leisurely, and most of them consider themselves bad. But Qin Yi seems to have never seen this kind of arbitrary change here, at least it is difficult for ordinary Qinxin monks to achieve it, and occasionally there are also very clever "big men", the kind he can't even look up to...

He changed his face immediately, and said with a smile: "Guguan Keguan, if you have something to say, as long as the gold is given to me, I will answer whatever you ask."

"The so-called disorder is still using the rules." Qin Yi smiled: "I hope it's just like a mortal. If the monks say that disorder is meaningless like this, but in fact, it is really boring to take advantage of the rules. It's just a place with special rules. What about detachment?"

Laughter came from inside: "This fellow Taoist, why don't you go inside for a while?"

Qin Yi casually said: "What is the order of the inside and outside, and the respect and inferiority of the immortal, come out and chat if you want."

The tassel was looking sideways in the stick, and it suddenly felt that Qin Yi was suitable for this place.

The laughter came out all the way, and a goatee shopkeeper walked outside and said with a smile: "Do you come from the north?"

Qin Yi deliberately said: "According to your routine, shouldn't it be said that it is the south? West? East?"

The shopkeeper laughed dumbly: "We talk about disorder in order to get rid of the shackles, not to add chaos to ourselves. You say to the west, he says to the east, but no one knows who is talking about it. This is nothing to do. I wait for whatever I want."

Qin Yi nodded and said with a smile: "So you are separate from inside and outside, also for the convenience of distinguishing, not paying attention to the distance between immortal and common?"

"That’s the case. Whether you are a man or a fairy, everyone has a common goal to be convenient, not to live more and more tired. Not wanting to be rules is also for this, and abiding by rules is for this, but for the common Purpose, nothing more."

"This is a safe zone inside the city, what if it is outside?" Qin Yi pointed out the city: "It sounds good, but I think the mortals here don't dare to go out of the city at all, otherwise anyone who scolds the monk will probably go out. No deposit."

The shopkeeper looked at him very strangely: "Why should anyone who scolded the monk be avenged?"

Qin Yi also asked him strangely: "Are you so well-trained after being scolded like the wind?"

"You can say whatever you want, behave well? Who is that disgusting?"

Qin Yi: "..."

The shopkeeper seems to be interested: "Hey, don't you think that is disgusting? What are your days..."

Qin Yi's lips moved for a long time, but he didn't know how to answer.

It took a long time to ask: "Who is your city owner?"

"Without the city lord, this Qianshan Sanxiu Alliance covers this place and lives casually. If the monks want to accept disciples or find people to do miscellaneous tasks, they have a place to find them. Others don't need to take care of other people's affairs. Why do you want the lord of the city?"

"No one manages it? What about taxes?"

"Tax? What is that?"

"Then... If everyone throws things around and the ground is messy within a few days, who is going to ask?"

"Any matter that a monk can solve by raising his hand...I can live it if I am used to it, I can't bear to solve it by myself, please live here?"

"...Alright."

Totally anarchic libertarianism, there is only one monk alliance covering the basic rules of "no harm to mortals", whatever else.

What a weird place.

"Then why do you monks live with mortals, do you want something?"

"I didn’t live together either. Most of the monks were still in the nearby Lingshan, and they came to the city only when something happened. This city was originally a market spontaneously formed by the nearby casual practitioners. People take care of them, and gradually flourish, and then the people who invited marry wives, have children, and have offspring. Even the casual practitioners themselves have offspring who can’t practice, don’t they have many mortals living together?"

"..." Qin Yi straightened his eyes, his head still aching. In terms of common sense, settlements with clear differences in power will inevitably lead to resource tilt, distinction between superior and inferior, and form class oppression. But this inherent knowledge may not make sense here. Their ideas are rather weird, and even the foundation of practice is openly sold. Everyone is practicing together, I don’t know what is going on...

If you want to explore the specific social model, you may not understand it for a while, and it is probably only this city. Walking to other cities is another template. After all, this entire "mainland" is chaotic, and it shouldn't be. Unified model. So stop asking too much, or it will never end.

Twenty days can be passed in the blink of an eye. I am not here to travel or do social research, just a little bit of general understanding.

So he asked: "Is there any pill or medicinal material in the shopkeeper? I'll see if I need anything."

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "Then you came by coincidence, and today there happens to be a great alchemist here..."

Before speaking, a big man stumbled outside and rushed in with a **** person on his back: "Is there an alchemist sitting in town today? My friend was seriously injured, ask for help!"

Qin Yi followed the two of them into the inner room. Turning left was a pill room, where an old Taoist was sitting and making alchemy. It is not right to say that it is a Taoist priest, because it is the first time that Qin Yi saw the Tai Chi on the human Taoist robe and painted a smiling face with a pen on it...

The big man put down his friend on his back and said hurriedly: "Help me see if he is saved?"

The tone of this begging is also drunk, and Qin Yi is silent, see what the Taoist priest says.

The Taoist priest didn't think he was disgusted at all, he carefully inspected the wounded, and muttered: "Is this the Xuanyin Sect's evil power?"

"So it was Yin Sha Gong?" The big man said with joy: "Since you recognize it, it means there is salvation?"

"Yes." The Taoist pointed at the Dahan himself: "Go to Xuanyin Sect too, and have an anodic exercise. Then he reconciles with him, and both are fine."

The big man's color changed: "How is this possible!"

The Taoist priest waved his hand: "If you don't want to, leave him behind, I will study it slowly, maybe there are other means."

The big man hesitated for a moment, but still said: "I will also go to Xuanyin Sect to see if there is an antidote."

Shortly after the man left, the wounded was massaged by the Taoist and woke up: "Where is Brother Zhang?"

"He could have saved you, but he didn't agree because of the danger. This kind of person is not worthy."

The injured man cut his teeth and said: "So he is such a person..."

Qin Yi was speechlessly probed into divine consciousness, originally wanting to see if he could save people, but when divine consciousness probed, her expression suddenly changed.

What yin evil power, why is this hair stuck in the heart vein so like Meng Qingying's tarsus maggot?


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