Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress

  Chapter 692 You need to leave a name for doing good deeds

  The so-called strike while the iron is hot, Qin Liuxi took the opportunity to teach Heisha a few spells. Seeing that he could use them with ease, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

   After all, it is a mountain spirit, cultivated from the mountain body, with its own aura and talent, as well as opportunities and luck. As long as someone guides it, it will learn things faster.

  Heisha felt complicated. He looked at Qin Liuxi and said, "It turns out that there are magic tricks and exercises in practice. I thought it would be fine to lie down and sleep like me."

  Qin Liuxi's face darkened, are you showing off?

"Even when the gods were enshrined, didn't mortals have a kind of cultivation method? Although there is a lack of aura in the mortal world, there is nothing. Everything has a spirit, and you are one of the spirits, the mountain spirit. And the exercises, aren’t they all handed down from ancient times? It’s just that they have gone through vicissitudes, and many things have disappeared, so now no one is cultivating immortals, and no one is conferring gods.

  When Qin Liuxi said this, he was a little dazed, and he didn't know what method Si Luo would use to become a god.

She looked at Heisha and continued: "Buddhas have Buddhas, Taoists also have their own methods of practice, and ordinary people, such as this Jianghu martial arts, also have many factions, and they have their own moves. Understand, practice little by little, so no matter what you are learning, there is a template routine. As long as the exercises are correct, you can get twice the result with half the effort. If you are good enough, you can add your own ideas to this routine and create a practice that is more suitable for you The way, this is called flexibility.”

  Heisha said: "You teach me like this, are you considered my master?"

   "You are dreaming!" Qin Liuxi snorted contemptuously: "I have an apprentice, but I will give you a few pointers, and you can learn by yourself in the future."

   Doesn’t it cost money to raise apprentices?

  Heisha is very embarrassing, even if this is the case, she doesn't recognize her, but she has taught her, so she can be regarded as half a master.

  Qin Liuxi squinted at him again and asked, "It's really my blood that entered your body, so you look like your cultivation is loose?"

  Heisha nodded: "Although he is not diligent, he is much better than before. It is true that the flesh and blood of the people outside the sky can make you live forever and greatly increase your cultivation base."

  Qin Liuxi looked down at her hands, would she really do it? She had never heard of it.

   "You'd better be careful, don't be detected by others, otherwise you will really become that sweet pastry, not to mention flesh and blood, it's good to have some blood, then you will be finished." Heisha said with a complicated expression.

Qin Liuxi snorted, "I don't see who would dare." She looked at Heisha and asked, "By the way, since you basically rely on aura in your daily cultivation, how did you come up with the spells you created? How could you do this, there is Sanskrit music in it."

  Heisha said: "When I practice, I can hear these Sanskrit sounds. I feel irritable and uncomfortable, so I refine it into a Sanskrit state. Isn't it very powerful?"

  Qin Liuxi looked at him carefully, and it turned out to be like this.

  When she practiced, Sanskrit sounds entered her ears, and she lowered her eyes, thinking.

   "Go back, remember what I told you, since you have transformed into a human form, you must have the consciousness of being a human being, and don't scare people." Qin Liuxi said.

   Heisha let out a naive oh.

  At first, I thought it was troublesome to be a human being, but now for the sake of her teaching myself, let me give it a try.

  When the two returned to the very Tao, it was already noon, and Quan Jing was waiting for her.

   "Master Shaoguan is back. You were not here at the Dragon Boat Festival yesterday. We brought zongzi over. See you again, but the festival has already passed." Quan Jing said.

  Qin Liuxi smiled: "It's okay, we monks don't pay much attention to festivals, you have a heart. Move to the private room, and I will give you needles."

   Quan Jing smiled and thanked.

   When he came to Yajian, Qin Liuxi skillfully pricked the needle, and when he left the needle, he said: "I have caught the golden scorpion back."

"So fast?"

  Quan Jing was very surprised and excited. As soon as he moved, Qin Liuxi pressed his arm: "Don't move when you keep the needle, so as not to miss the acupuncture point. Don't be too happy, the golden scorpion is more poisonous than I imagined."

  Quan An on the side came back to his senses, and upon hearing this, he hurriedly asked, "Young Guanzhu, what do you mean by this?"

"Let's put it this way, the poison of the red flame ant is like fire, but the poison of the golden scorpion is like the corpse water, it can even corrode sand." Qin Liuxi looked at him and said: "It's so poisonous, once you get it No, you will die."

  Although they were mentally prepared, Quan Jing and the others still turned pale, even their lips turned pale.

   "Here, how can scorpions be so poisonous?"

  Qin Liuxi thought to himself, the poison there is so poisonous, there is probably a reason why the spiritual energy in that area is more abundant than the outside world, so whether it is these poisons or some spiritual herbs, the appearance is better.

"Don't worry, since you know its toxicity, of course you won't be poisoned by the golden scorpion just like that. I must adjust this medicine to neutralize it, otherwise, how can your body take it?" Qin Liuxi comforted laughed.

  Quan Jing took a deep breath and said, "I believe in Shao Guanzhu."

   "So good!"

  Quan Jing's ears turned red: "?"

  What's the matter with this coaxing tone?

  Qin Liuxi went to inject Du Mian again. With the spiritual fruit, he recovered faster, his wounds were slowly healing, and his vitality was improving.

Du Mian himself also felt it, and said to Qin Liuxi: "I have already asked people to go to Guiguan to discuss the matter of agreeing to donate the golden temple to Guiguan. It’s a common practice, donating sesame oil, as for the manpower for repairing the temple, if you need it, I can ask someone to find it, please forgive me.”

  Qin Liuxi smiled and said: "You have a heart, but you don't have to give us all the sesame oil. Since you have Cao Gang in your hand and you want to have a lot of contacts, I wonder if it can be convenient?"

   "Just say it."

"Qingping Temple will do good deeds every year. This year there is a disaster in Shu, please ask Lord Du to convert 30% of the sesame oil money into food and medicinal materials to cure the plague, and use your waterways to send it there. Do good in the name of our Qingping Temple." Qin Liuxi thought to himself that he had already made part of it in Shengjing, and with this order, the goodness of this piece of cloth in Shu would be enough.

  As for doing good deeds without leaving a name, she doesn't need such loftiness, especially the Qingping Temple, which needs believers and incense. Only with such a good name can one have great faith.

  Besides, their Qingping Temple is not a cult, and there is nothing wrong with attracting letters from believers.

   When the concept of Qingping is carried forward and the apprentice is cultivated, she can lie down and retire, right?

   All kinds of things have to be vulgar, and you have to leave a name for doing good deeds!

  Du Mian said: "I thought you monks were all extraordinary, but I didn't want to..."

"Buddhism is in the secular world, so how can we really get out of the world? If you really want to get out of the world, you just hide from the world and turn a blind eye to everything." Qin Liuxi smiled and said: "But obviously, neither Buddhism nor Taoism can do it. .”

   Not only can't it be done, they are sometimes unavoidable, talking about class!

   And this is the secular world, no matter how powerful she is, she is just a mortal with flesh and blood.

   This article will not become a cultivator's essay, don't worry, just write about metaphysics. As I was writing the finale, I suddenly thought of how to write it, but I still can’t finish it, but don’t worry, it will come even though it’s far away! Thank you for your support!

  (end of this chapter)