"Recently." Qin Yi caught the key point: "Brother Daoist means, Guiguan didn't engage in these tricks before?"
"Of course not." Lingxu sighed: "To be honest, although we enjoy worldly honor, it doesn't mean that we are in a state of abandonment. We still have to practice what cultivators should have. Otherwise, what kind of practice are we talking about? Originally, although we had women Crown, but it is also a practice in a separate school, how can it be as virtuous as it is now?"
Qin Yi said: "I think those little Taoist nuns are very shallow in their cultivation. It is reasonable to say that they have never entered the school. They probably just have to teach some breathing techniques, and they are not real Taoist nuns at all."
"Naturally, you can't hide it from fellow Daoists." Ling Xu smiled and said, "It's just bought by Qin Lou Chu Pavilion, it can make the princes and nobles feel that there is a Daoist aunt here to assist with double cultivation... If a poor Daoist wants to accept an apprentice, he will choose thousands of them. Election, how can a little girl with real spiritual roots make a lot of money in this mortal world, they also think too much."
Qin Yi was puzzled and said, "I really don't understand this. Are you flattering the princes? Shouldn't they be begging you?"
"It was originally true, but the world changes with time..." Ling Xu said in a low voice: "We and the imperial court are in a state of mutual dependence. The imperial court needs our immortal family to cultivate, and we can observe the astrology inside and make auspicious rains, and we can cooperate with each other outside. The immortal family of the enemy country restrains each other. Of course, we also need the power of the imperial court to collect resources and cultivate disciples. However, these are only signs, fellow Taoists know, what can really make us respect the court and the opposition?"
Qin Yi said categorically, "It's longevity."
Lingxu's eyes flashed with surprise: "Daoist friend is young, but he can really see it clearly. It is precisely because the princes are eager for the longevity method that they beg us. However, once they find out, it is very elusive to seek longevity with us. On the contrary, there are other sects that can make them benefit quickly, then of course they will alienate us and turn to others, that is to say, we will give some respect when we know that we do have real magic power."
Qin Yi understood.
There are other cultivators involved in it, competing with them for the respect of Qianlong Temple.
Contacting them to use the attractive style of the little Taoist nun, Qin Yi immediately remembered the Dahuanxi Temple and what he had seen at the Hongfa Temple: "Could it be that some kinky temples claim to be cultivating joyful meditation together, in order to attract princes and nobles, and compete with you for the power and the opposition. Letter weight?"
Ling Xu bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist has a clear lesson."
Qin Yi pondered to himself.
This kind of thing is not like what Da Huanxi Temple does by itself. To be honest, Da Huanxi Temple randomly dispatches a soaring cloud-level leader, etc., to crush a big job like killing a chicken.
It is more like what the outer gates of Hongfa Temple do.
But it's not necessarily. I don't know the way of Dahuanxi Temple very well. Maybe they just want to spread the seeds of the world to preach, instead of fighting for it by force
He didn't show that he had anything to do with Dahuanxi Temple, and asked calmly: "Brother Rulingxu is far more powerful than ordinary people, and he has thousands of people. Haven't you thought about being the emperor yourself? Fight for this with others. For what?"
"Heh..." Lingxu said with a smile: "What kind of Taoism do you still cultivate when you become an emperor? In the final analysis, what we want is longevity, not imperial power. What we want is different. Otherwise, why don't fellow Daoists do it like an emperor?"
Qin Yi also laughed. But I don't quite believe it in my heart. You haven't produced one or two ambitious people in your Taoism for hundreds of years? Think you are me
But I heard Lingxu continue: "Besides, even if I want to sit on the dragon chair for a while, I will have a fairy backstage. If the country is destroyed by manpower, I will not care. Take care."
Qin Yi didn't react immediately: "Who is it?"
Lingxu pointed at him: "You. Or the Myriad Dao Immortal Palace."
Qin Yi laughed dumbly, indeed, wasn't he here because of this...
After a long time, the secular imperial power will not be overturned by extraordinary power, in fact, it is because of the immortal family backstage. Maybe Da Huanxi Temple didn't take action directly, but secretly poking fun, also in order to conform to the consensus of the immortal family that "everything is done in the world", and does not want to act with far more ordinary power.
Qin Yi suddenly remembered Xihuang and their ancestors from Mangshan... Maybe everyone who could establish a country had secret helpers from the immortal family at the beginning of the establishment of the country, which is also a manifestation of the luck of flying dragons in the sky.
What about Nanli
The ancestor of Nanli, is there an immortal backstage
Maybe there is also, the name of the country of Nanming Lihuo has a bit of this kind of atmosphere. It's just that it's faded for thousands of years, and even the king doesn't know that there is such a thing... Is that jade pendant related to this
"But if this is the case, the logic of this matter is wrong." Qin Yi smiled and said, "Isn't the royal family hiding the way to ask our Wandao Immortal Palace for help? How can you ask for help? Don't say I'm in the wrong place, come The messenger who asked for help was not talking about the Qianlong View."
Ling Xu stared at him for a long time, then slowly said: "Fellow Daoist is very cautious, not like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy."
Qin Yi smiled: "I've been cheated a lot, so naturally I have to figure it out."
"The messenger is the younger brother of Pindao, and now he is the angel of the inner palace. The fact is, the Tianshu Shenque, the Wandao Immortal Palace, the Penglai Jiange, the Vientiane Senluo... are too ethereal, the world only listens to legends, who knows where you are? We only knew that, of course, we asked for help, not the royal family."
"So when you ask for help, you won't be asking me to help you deal with the new sect that is fighting with you, right? That doesn't match the agreement between the teacher and the ancestors."
"Home, tutor?" Ling Xu's eyes widened: "Dare to ask friends..."
Qin Yi smiled slightly: "Let me introduce you formally, this generation's disciple of Wandao Immortal Palace's Qin, Qi, Calligraphy and Painting Sect, Asgard Inspector, and Peak Master of the 91st Peak, Qin Yi."
Ling Xu almost choked himself to death, and thought that Sect Master Ju sent a low-level disciple at will. This is a special sect master, and he has a prominent position in Asgard!
His attitude took a 180-degree turn in an instant. The originally slightly hesitant and disappointed look was fed to the dog, and he bowed and said: "Dao... oh no, senior is here, it's impolite..."
Qin Yi waved his hand: "Stop gossip, I just want to know the specific situation."
Ling Xu apologized and said, "We asked Asgard for help, of course not for the sake of fighting against others, and we don't have that face... Can seniors see the dragon-shaped phantom on the star-gazing platform?"
Qin Yi nodded: "I see, the image is a little thin, and the luck is almost there."
This arrogant statement has already been forked out by others, but Lingxu just smiled: "This dragon-shaped phantom is our secret method showing the image of the dragon's veins. It was originally used for observation, but it is not a substance. If it's just because the dragon shape is shaken or even dissipated, it can only mean that the luck of the great spirit has been exhausted, and we should not ask for help because of this."
Qin Yi said, "What's the situation?"
"The current situation is that the dragon shape, which was originally just an image, solidified, as if it really became an entity. If it wasn't for the people in this view, the dragon might have run away. This is not a big effort. There is a problem with the transportation, but there are powerful monks performing special magic... So this thing... "
Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, what else is going on
A phantom, which is nothing more than an image observation, becomes a substance
This is mysterious. It is like saying that someone has had better luck recently. This luck is just a concept of nothingness, not a physical object. If it is said that there is a transfer of a secret method, it is understandable. What does it mean to become an entity? How can there be such a reason
Lucky to run with long feet
You thought it was a tassel running through the stick!
This strange situation is indeed something that should be dealt with by the Xianjia backstage. It's no wonder that Ling Xu looked at himself with distrustful hesitation and disappointment. There is a high probability that a young man who has only just reached the fourth level of Qin Xin's heart will not be able to understand this kind of magic.
This is a bit miserable.
While being infiltrated by Dahuanxi Temple in various ways, the court and the wild are in a mess, and there is a great power that I don't know where, and even it is being manipulated. I don't know if the two are related. In short, in this case, once the big game is over, Qianlongguan can only pack up and go outside the mountain, no wonder they will ask for help.
This matter really should be taken care of, whether it is fulfilling the tasks agreed by the teacher or the old grudge between him and Dahuanxi Temple, there are ample reasons to intervene.
Thinking of this, he said, "I know about this."
Lingxu sighed, no matter what the young man's cultivation is, his identity is set, and he is willing to take care of it. The matter is not to the extent of burning his eyebrows. If he can't solve it, it is still too late to go back to rescue soldiers. After thinking for a while, he asked again: "I don't know where the seniors plan to start? Do you need help from the poor?"
Qin Yi touched his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly said with a smile, "Help me inquire about someone."
"Senior, please speak."
"A fat man who likes to wear yellow clothes and says his surname is Han."