Grain Rain arrived in a blink of an eye, and the conference on Taoism in Asgard officially started.
When it came to the mountain that was opened up as a dedicated Taoist conference venue, Qin Yi felt deeply why this conference was often yellow.
A huge mountain has also opened up several different test areas, which are divided into different training disciples to test. As a result, there is no one in the Tengyunjing test area, and Qin’s mood seems to be sparse. The competition in Feng Chujing was a little more lively.
It's not as lively as a school sports meeting in an ordinary school...
This led to the fact that everyone who should have gone to watch the Tengyunjing competition test area finally came to the Qinxin area helplessly.
There were five big bosses sitting on the "rostrum", and Ju Yunxiu was one of them. At this time, he sat quietly at the far right, looking down at the book. Judging from this position, it should be the palace lord plus the suzerain seat of the four major systems.
Ju Yunxiu didn't come here before, but this time, with the participation of his disciples, it's impossible to say if he didn't come...
But the strange thing is that the center position is empty, and the palace master did not come.
Qin Yi felt a sense of disobedience in his heart. It is reasonable to say that the Palace Master's emphasis on this matter is absolutely true, but he did not attend in person, which shows no importance.
Forget it, the boss's mind has nothing to guess.
On the left of Ju Yunxiu sat a Taoist, and Qin Yi found that he had seen it.
It was the one who played against the chess idiot when he first entered the mountain... At that time, he was passing by in a hurry and only saw his profile, but now he looks at it seriously, and it is not right to say that he is an "old man", but he is full of silver hair, but his face is very young.
You could even say it's a white head of youth.
It is also understandable that a person who sits on an equal footing with Ju Yunxiu should not be an old man who has attained the Dao as early as a young age, and his appearance has never changed.
In fact, he was over a thousand years old, and he was probably much older than Ju Yunxiu. His white head may not be due to aging, but more likely because of the Tao.
Because this is the suzerain of the Medical Divination Sect, Tian Jizi.
The other two suzerains have never seen each other, a dirty craftsman, playing with something in his hands; an alcoholic, who is still drinking with a big gourd.
In contrast, Ju Yunxiu's quiet reading is more pleasing to the eyes and heart, and if Qin Yi chooses 10,000 times, he also chooses to join Ju Yunxiu's side...
Having said that, although the surrounding stands are sparse, it is not as good as the school sports meeting, that is because a mountain was opened up, and the place is too big and it looks sparsely populated. Counting the absolute number, it is not too small, because there are still many of Feng Chuqin's classmates who come to watch the competition and prove their own way.
In the stands in the distance, people from the four systems are sitting together. The number of other people's families is not bad. There is only one stand on the east side. A little girl sits alone on it. Seeing Qin Yi's eyes, she waved and shouted, "Uncle Shi is the best!"
This is the first "Zongmen Competition" that Qin Yi participated in in this life, and the only cheerleading team.
"Clang!" Someone who looked like an elder sounded the gong and said loudly: "Asgard has a five-thousand-year tradition, and the Gu Yu Dao Discussion Conference is about to start. It's still the old rules, and they agree on the content of the competition, which can be victory in martial arts. Negative, it can also be to prove each way. But the words have to be made clear, no matter what kind of test method is used, it is necessary to compare the commonalities. If the medical way is looking for chess and alchemy, and the skillful looking for gambling is compared to manufacturing, it is meaningless. , is not recognized."
Compared with the commonality, the most typical one is, is it useful to draw a soul, or is it useful to create a puppet? This is one of the links in the verification of each Dao. In fact, in Qin Yi's view, these all belong to the category of "shu", not Dao, but since they are compared, they can only be more intuitive than "shu". "Dao" means do not understand.
Of course, in Qin Yi's eyes, the most intuitive thing is the outcome of the battle. I beat you, that is, my Tao is more useful, and there are not many BBs.
But it seems that many people in Myriad Dao Immortal Palace don't think so...
Qin Yi stared dumbfounded at his acquaintance Xi Xiangzi standing in the arena, and said to a fat man next to him, "Junior brother, you and I didn't decide the outcome of the last session, how about another round?"
Fatty laughed and stepped onto the field: "Just waiting for Senior Brother."
Saying that, the fat hand turned over, and there was an extra drawer of Xiaolongbao in his hand, steaming hot: "The steamed buns just came out of the cage, do you want to try it, brother?"
Xi Xiangzi also took out a faintly immortal pill: "Junior Brother, please use it."
So Fatty ate Dan, Xixiangzi ate Steamed Bun, and after a while, both fell to the ground limply.
Fatty's eyes were a little cloudy: "Senior brother, why is this aphrodisiac so weird..."
Xi Xiangzi was also sweating profusely: "What kind of bun are you?"
"It's called eating a bun, and it's full of unresolved flatulence. If you want to refine the corresponding medicinal pills, I'm afraid it will be too late." The fat man patted his flushed cheeks: "Only my hunger bun can instantly dissolve..."
Qin Yi almost didn't cry.
In the end, Xi Xiangzi couldn't solve the eating support bag, and Fatty's "diet therapy" couldn't solve the special love medicine. The courtside elders judged the winner: "A draw."
Qin Yi is desperately raking his head on the "player's seat". With this style of competition, if the two of you compete for a thousand years, I'm afraid it will be a draw!
In other words, there is a huge gap between the style of this competition and what I have in mind. Can I handle this skill of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting...
Turning to look at Ju Yunxiu, leaning on the seat, she almost fell asleep.
The fat man swayed off the stage, just sitting next to Qin Yi, muttering, "This Xixiangzi has grown so much, this love potion can affect the spirit..."
Qin Yi's heart moved slightly, and he asked with a smile, "What's your surname?"
"Let your surname be Jin, and specialize in cakes."
"Brother Jin, didn't Xi Xiangzi use this method before?"
Fatty turned his head and glanced at him, shook his head and said, "I use it too, but it's not at this level, the desire stimulation of the flesh and the spirit are two different things. It is not ordinary for medicinal pills to affect the spirit. The recipe is gone. It's my mistake to look at him with the old eyes."
Qin Yi narrowed his eyes.
He also understood that Xi Xiangzi's medical sect is not the concept of medical Taoism that saves the world, but the obsessive direction of indulging in refining various medicines, which is closer to the type of alchemists. Due to the long-term association with "conspiracy", "calculation" and "divine", it is normal for the things to be refined to be insidious.
Originally, he didn't take it to heart, after all, he has been refining soul medicine for a long time. But when Fatty said this, he reminded him that this pill does not mean to destroy the nerve hub, but directly affects the soul. Everything that affects the soul is of a high grade, and he may not be able to understand it. Playing against Xixiangzi, you must pay attention to this.
At this time, the fat man said again: "This junior brother, is it you who used the fat sheep to hook up the children that day?"
Qin Yi said in a low-key manner, "That's the work of Senior Sister."
"You're very thoughtful, Junior Brother!" The fat man patted his shoulder: "I like that fat sheep, and what other dumb-haired woman in blue is so cute!"
Qin Yi left half a chi and looked at him: "Do you only make steamed buns, do you make drinks?"
"Do it, too, does junior brother have some good ideas?"
"Well... I think there's a drink that suits you. It's black, it's steamy, it's sweet, and it's very refreshing to drink..."
"And such a good drink?" Fatty was very interested: "Try to develop it another day... What is this drink called?"
"Well, it's called Fat House Happy Water, which is very suitable for senior brother." Qin Yi said: "Actually, there is a famous dish called Si Zhai steamed goose heart, senior brother can also try it..."
"Junior brother, if you have such an idea, come learn how to cook with me another day..."
At this time, a middle-aged man's unfamiliar voice came from the field: "Junior Brother Qin, the skill of a skilled craftsman, please ask the soul of calligraphy and painting."