There are many schools of monasticism.
As Liusu once said, Xuanmen also has dual cultivation, not everyone talks about absolute sex and cessation of desire, mainly because of the difference in understanding. The conventional explanation for the truth of the sun and moon intersecting and yin and yang feeling is actually the yin and yang of oneself and heaven and earth, but if it must be explained to the dual cultivation of men and women, there is also a whole set of systems to justify it. You can disagree with it, refute it, or even denounce it as a demon heresy, but that's just a different way, and you can't say it's not a system of cultivating Taoism.
In fact, what Donghuazi taught the king was similar to this - otherwise, what kind of aphrodisiac would be given to him? If the widow is sick, it is easiest to start from here to make a breakthrough. You really tried to persuade him to be pure, but it's not so easy to succeed.
Qin Yi recalled Tassel's comment on Li Qinglin's comment last night that "no emperor has longevity": "Why can't the emperors in the world cultivate the Tao? Because the root of their longevity is everything they are reluctant to have, which runs counter to the essence of immortality, and never I want to achieve something. So it's still suitable for you, come and cultivate with me... "
Qin Yi still remembered his answer: "So the essence of immortality is really a repeater, right?"
Then tassel went sullen.
In fact, Qin Yi's heart has been shaken for a long time. He really wants to cultivate immortality, and as his relationship with tassel becomes closer, his vigilance when he first arrives at your place is about to fade away. I really don't think tassel will harm him...
The atmosphere in the dormitory was a little weird. The king stared at Qin Yi thoughtfully, but Qin Yi was thinking about it in a daze.
After a while, the king said slowly: "The alliance between the two countries is a big deal. If fellow Daoist Qin abandons Zhaoyang and persuades her to marry Xihuang, then the few people can give him five hundred virgins and help him build dragons and tigers. foundation."
Qin Yi didn't even think about it, and replied, "Even if there are thousands of beautiful people, I only want Qingjun."
The king narrowed his eyes: "Friend Daoist makes it difficult for the widow."
Qin Yi couldn't help but say: "The prince was mostly assassinated by Xihuang. Qingjun regarded Mang war as a pirate. Even if she was not under him, she would not be willing."
The king said lightly: "You always have to take it one step at a time, and fellow Daoist is the first step."
Qin Yi said from a different angle: "Xihuang assassinated the prince, and we married the princess instead. Has the king ever thought about how the world will evaluate this matter?"
The king shook his head and said, "The national teacher asked for a divination, saying that the murderer is in Beijing."
Your son died not to solve the case, but to ask questions! No wonder the national teacher is suspected of killing Li Qinglin, you are really hesitant. Qin Yi was unable to complain, so he simply said: "I guessed that the murderer was in the west. Would you like to let the national teacher argue again?"
The king looked at Qin Yi for a long time, and then said slowly: "This hexagram was not predicted by the national teacher, but the real person of Minghe is from the first palace of Tianshu Shenque."
Minghe…
You are such a real cultivator, you don't even need to catch the monster, what are you doing in this mortal world!
It's really a headache, Ming He definitely confirmed Li Qinglin's suspicion, but I don't know how much she said to Dong Huazi. If only the divination said that the murderer was in Beijing, and Donghuazi played the rest by himself, it would be better; if it was even said that there was a demon in the palace, it would be terrible.
Before Qin Yi could speak, the king said again: "In fact, it doesn't matter whose hexagram is accurate, and it doesn't matter who the murderer is. It's just a matter of a word to let the people think that the murderer has been executed. It really makes the two countries stop from now on. Soldiers are the big plan for a hundred years, do fellow Daoists agree?"
Qin Yi felt a little chill in his heart.
The most ruthless imperial family. This king is colder than Li Qinglin.
He gave up the plan of persuasion, took out a blue pill directly, and said: "I think the king is more interested in this thing than he is."
"Oh?" The king really showed a very interested expression: "What kind of pill is this?"
"Qingguo Pill." Qin Yi slapped a name seriously, "I don't dare to say that it can make the king live longer, nor dare to say that he is so sane and wise, as if he has ascended to an immortal, but for the king's symptoms of drowsiness, lassitude, low back pain, and weakened eyesight , quite a relief.”
A stern look flashed in the king's eyes: "How did fellow Taoist know that the widow has these symptoms?"
Qin Yi said nonchalantly: "If you can't see this, then you will be in vain. If the king suspects that people around you have leaked, then you can tell the symptoms that even people around you can't see...such as occasional heart palpitations."
The king's hands trembled a little, and he waved lightly, and immediately a eunuch came over to take the pill and carefully handed it to him.
This medicine is not like the bright and round body refined by the national teacher, but has a strange texture, with a faint brilliance flashing in the texture, and it looks like a fairy.
"This..." After all, the king has cultivated Taoism for so many years, and still has basic knowledge: "This... a few people can feel it, and there is a Tao in it... This is the real pill!"
The eunuch said cautiously: "Let the slaves try the clothes first..."
"Go away, how can such a precious fairy thing be wasted!" The king swallowed the pill without saying a word, and it melted in the mouth, leaving a fragrance on his cheeks and teeth. The medicinal power quickly dissipated, and there was a coolness in the waist that was aching from sitting for a long time, which immediately relieved a lot, which was extremely effective.
The king was so overjoyed that he didn't even bother to meditate, he stood up suddenly, and laughed loudly: "Sure enough, the elixir!"
What kind of sane, wise, and bright like a fairy, although that kind of hallucinogenic drug is addictive, the effect of relieving physical pain is not inferior. With this one pill alone, Qin Yi's height in his heart suddenly increased countless layers, almost tied with Donghuazi.
Qin Yi sighed, this medicine is not for curing diseases, but for detoxification. It is the detoxification pill he had developed before he left the mountain. He gave Li Qingjun to take it when he was dealing with spider demons on the way, and he has retrained a few pills these days. This king's typical lead and mercury poisoning, this medicine is just right, but it can only resolve the new poison and relieve it for a while. He was deeply ill, and this low-level elixir could not cure him, not to mention that he continued to eat poison every day...
"I can't believe that fellow Daoist is so young, and if you really practice cultivation." The king actually bowed his hands and bowed: "The widow has eyes and does not know Mount Tai."
Qin Yi avoided the table and stood up: "I don't dare to be a Taoist friend, so I should help each other. I can practice other medicinal herbs according to the specific situation.
The king calmed down a little and nodded slightly: "So the condition of fellow Daoist is Zhaoyang?"
Qin Yi didn't dare to get carried away, and said cautiously: "I don't dare to say the conditions, it's still the same sentence, the two are in love, willing to be a Taoist companion, and hope that the Taoist friend will be fulfilled."
The king listened well, and asked again: "The consort of this country is not allowed to enter the office... Do you know what you could have gotten?"
Qin Yi repeated: "None of them, just Zhaoyang."
The king pondered for a long time, and finally said: "Fellow Daoist will return for a while, and this matter will allow others to think about it."
After leaving the palace, Qin Yi couldn't help but stop and look back.
The mission has been completed successfully... It's strange to meet such a king. If I really want to meet those kings with great talent and strategy, I can only be regarded as a royal pharmacist, but here I can be a Taoist friend and let the king bow .
I really don't know what the king will make in his heart now, which is more important, health or state affairs
It was useless to think too much, Qin Yi quickened his pace and returned to the house quickly.
Leaving Bang Bang for a morning and thinking about it.
As soon as he entered his guest house, Qin Yi's hair stood upright with the bloody smell on his nose. At this moment, he felt as if something was about to explode in his heart, and rushed to the backyard anxiously.
There were several corpses lying in the courtyard, which were chopped to pieces in the wooden sword formation.
The mace stood quietly beside the sword, as if watching him.
Qin Yi's heart was relieved, and he flew over and hugged it, not caring about the pain in his skin caused by the thorns on the stick: "It scared me to death... fortunately you are all right..."
The tassel who used to ridicule him was very quiet at the moment, and it took a long time to say: "Fool."