Recharge Martial Saint

Chapter 107: promote

eight days later.

Qingzhou, on the official road at the foot of Kunshan Mountain.

The two carriages moved forward slowly one after the other.

Qin Yi drove the first carriage, and the carriage behind was He Hongjun's family of three.

As for the single dog Liu Chongjie, he rode a tall horse and walked in the forefront.

For the past eight days, the group has walked fairly safely. Although they encountered several waves of bandits, they were all easily resolved by them.

On the carriage, Qin Yi took out the map, looked at it, and said, "Stop!"

"Shut up!"

Liu Chongjie rode his horse back: "Help Master, what's the matter?"

At this time, He Hongjun who was behind also got off the carriage and came up.

"More than 100 miles ahead is the state city of Qingzhou. Let's separate here." Qin Yi said.

Because he was going to visit Shenxiao Taoist Temple.

The Shenxiao Taoist Temple is located in the depths of Kunshan Mountain.

"Ah? Helper, you don't want to go to Qingzhou City?" He Hongjun's face suddenly fell, he always wanted to hold the helper's thigh.

"Help Master, I'll go wherever you go, and give me a chance to bring you some tea and water." Liu Chongjie said dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Anyway, he is single again, it doesn't matter where he goes.

As soon as these words came out, He Hongjun felt a little resentful.

"I'm going to Qingzhou City after a while. You go first, and I'll find you after a while." Seeing that both of them wanted to hang out with him, Qin Yi didn't mind letting them follow him.

After all, sometimes it's nice to have a few helping hands.

When he learns the arts of Shenxiao Taoist Temple, he will definitely go to Qingzhou City.

When the two heard that Qin Yi was still going to Qingzhou City, they were instantly overjoyed.

"Help Master, how will we contact you then?" Liu Chongjie asked.

"I estimate that I will not go to Qingzhou City until about ten days and a half months. Then you can wait for half an hour at the gate of the city at noon every day. When I arrive, I will naturally find you at the gate of the city." Qin Yi said.

"Okay, helper!"

After the negotiation, the two sides parted like this.

Qin Yi was driving a carriage and turned into a small road.

"Shiro, where are we going?" Qin Zumin asked.

"Look for a Taoist temple." Qin Yi said.

"Is it far?"

"Not very far."

Soon, the carriage traveled about a dozen kilometers on the trail, and then it became a sheep intestine trail, and the carriage could not walk.

Helpless, Qin Yi could only get off the carriage, let the flatterer pull the luggage, and walk forward.

After walking for another seven or eight miles on the sheep intestine trail, I found a small village. After inquiring about it, I went up the mountain.

Finally, before the evening, the father and son came to the Shenxiao Taoist Temple on the hillside of Kunshan Mountain.

On the stone ladder of the Taoist temple gate, Qin Yi looked at the Taoist temple, which was not very large in scale.

The little Taoist priest at the door was about to close the door, but when he saw Qin Yi and the two, he was slightly surprised. After all, pilgrims rarely come in the evening.

At this point, almost all of them are staying overnight!

"Two laymen, I don't know what's going on at my Shenxiao Taoist Temple?"

"Little Daoist, we're here to stay overnight. Please be convenient. We are willing to donate sesame oil money." Qin Yi took out a tael of silver and stuffed it into the little Daoist priest.

The little Taoist priest looked at a tael of silver, his eyes lit up, and he secretly thought in his heart, this lay priest is really big!

"Whatever the layman said, even if we don't donate the sesame oil money, we will give the two of them a night stay." The little Taoist put away the money with a smile and explained.

Silent all night.

the next day.

Qin Yi donated 800 taels of silver in one breath, which directly caused a sensation in the entire Shenxiao Taoist Temple.

After all, Shenxiao Taoist Temple is only a small Taoist temple, with only a few dozen Taoist priests in total. It is far away from the county seat, and is usually dominated by pilgrims in some villages and towns.

As rich as Qin Yi, it was the first time they met.

Not long after the donation of 800 taels of sesame oil, Guanzhu Quanzhenzi personally received Qin Yi and his son.

Inside the hall.

Quan Zhenzi looked at Qin Yi and his son, and said very enthusiastically, "I don't know what the two laypeople are called?"

"My name is Qin Ming." Qin Yi said, this is what he discussed with Father Qin last night. Now that he is here in Qingzhou, he will change his name!

The original name is no longer needed.

"My name is Qin Shan." Father Qin said calmly.

"I have seen two laymen, my name is Quan Zhenzi..."

The two sides started a business exchange.

In particular, Quan Zhenzi's flattering skills are good, and it is an endless stream of flattery to the father and son!

"Quan Zhenzi Guanzhu, my father and I are more religious, and also very fond of Taoist Tibetans, especially my father." Qin Yi saw that it was almost the same, and began to cut into the theme.

"Yes, I usually like to read some Taoist Tibetans, but I don't have many books at home, so I plan to live and study in your Taoist temple for a long time. I wonder if the master of the temple can help the old man? The old man is willing to donate another five hundred taels of sesame oil!" Qin Dad opened his mouth.

In fact, last night Qin Yi had a discussion with his father. He planned to put his father in the Shenxiao Taoist Temple for the time being. After all, it was too dangerous to follow him!

"Treading the Stars"

This Shenxiao Taoist Temple is located in a relatively remote location, far away from towns. Even if it encounters a military disaster, it will not be burned in a short time.

Most importantly, Father Qin also agreed with Qin Yi's suggestion.

At this moment, when Izumi Zhenzi heard this, his eyes widened as big as the boss!

Daozu Tianzun!

This is too inhumane!

"Of course, of course we are very welcome! It will not be a problem if I accompany Lay Master Qin every day to discuss Taoism!" Quan Zhenzi blushed and said.

This is also a local pilgrim, he must seize the opportunity!

"Good good."

After another commercial flattery, Qin Yi said: "Guozhu, I myself prefer to practice Taoist literary skills. I wonder if your Taoist temple has literary skills practice?"

"Wen Gong?"

"Yes, our literary work is called "True Yi Gong"! Lay Master Qin, do you want to learn it?" Quan Zhenzi was slightly surprised and secretly thought, this father and son are so fanatical about Taoism, he must grasp it!

"Think!" Qin Yi laughed.

"No problem, as long as you want to learn from Lay Qin, I will teach you personally." Quan Zhenzi attaches great importance to it.

This team of father and son donated 800 taels before, and just now donated 500 taels, that is 1,300 taels.

Even if this layman Qin lived for a year or two, he would still welcome him!

Because, on the mountain, there is a house, and if you usually eat fast food, it is not a refreshing thing.

His profit can be as high as 99.999%!

"Thank you Lord!"

...

In a flash, three days passed like this.

early morning.

On the square of the Taoist temple, Qin Yi is facing the rising sun and is rehearsing "Giant Elephant Power".

Every move is just right, every move is natural.

winter!

The footsteps landed on the slate, and Qin Yi forcibly stepped out a footprint!

The movement he made made the Taoist priests of the Shenxiao Taoist Temple in the square who were also practicing martial arts all look sideways.

"That layman Qin Ming looks very strong. Look, footprints can be left on the slate!"

"How strong is this?"

"I don't know, it's definitely better than our spectators!"

The spectator of their Shenxiao Taoist Temple is also the strongest person in the Taoist temple, and only has a five-stage cultivation.

Leave footprints on the slate, they can't do it anyway!

Qin Yi ignored the Taoists who looked at him from time to time. In fact, he also deliberately showed his strength to these Taoists.

After all, his father is going to live here for a long time, and if he doesn't show his strength, it will be bad if the other party regards his father as a big fish.

After a set of "Giant Elephant Strength" drills were completed, Qin Yi started today's formal practice - "Red Practice Fulong Gong"!

This martial arts is really the nine-dan martial arts.

The content of martial arts involved in it is indeed much better than all the martial arts that Qin Yi has encountered before.

It's brilliant, and its method of tempering the foundation is many times better than second-rate martial arts, and the effect of secret medicine is much better.

A better foundation is tempered, and the power of secret skills is even stronger!

In the past few days, in the morning, in addition to practicing the Chi-Long Fulong Gong, he also practiced the "Eight Extremes". This is an eight-dan martial arts.

In the afternoon, I studied Wen Gong "True Yi Gong", and in the evening, when I had nothing to do, I read books in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion of the Taoist Temple.

...

Inside the hall.

"Guanzhu, don't you have other literary skills in Taoist temples?" Qin Yi asked Quan Zhenzi.

"No! But I have two incomplete ones, which I found in some antique shops a few years ago. One should be from the Taixuan Dao Palace, and the other is so incomplete that I can't even tell the difference. "Quan Zhenzi said.

Qin Yi was first happy, then disappointed.

He was not surprised that Izumi Mako could find it in an antique store.

Because these past few days, he spent the night in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and read a lot of ancient books.

He saw some detailed records in one of the books called "Daomen Nine Vessels".

For example, more than 500 years ago, the main vein of Taoism, the Taiqing Taoist Palace, disappeared overnight, and some disciples who had not returned to the mountain gate have opened up the nine Taoist veins one after another.

In the beginning, the mountain gates of the nine major branches of this gate were all in Qingzhou.

Because Taiqing Dao Palace, the main vein of Dao Court, is located in Qingzhou.

But after a few decades, the Taoist Nine Vessels moved out of Qingzhou one after another, and only Shenxiao Taoist Temple remained in Qingzhou.

Therefore, in those decades, it is still possible that there are literary arts from other Taoist branches left in Qingzhou!

"May I take a look at it?"

"Of course!" Quan Zhenzi nodded, but then said: "Qin layman, don't be greedy in the practice of Wen Gong. After all, one Wen Gong is enough to cultivate for a lifetime."

"I know, I'm just curious to see." Qin Yi smiled.

Soon, Qin Yi got these two incomplete literary skills, but it looked too incomplete, and there was nothing surprising about it. It was ordinary, not the kind of the incomplete Dao map in his arms!

In a flash, another five days passed.

Qin Yi:

… (omitted)

Baji Gong: Beginner+

Red Practicing Fulong Gong: Beginner+

True Yi Gong: Getting Started +

Energy: 471

Looking at the two martial arts on the system, one of the literary arts successfully entered, a smile appeared on Qin Yi's face.

"I don't know how much these two martial arts have improved my strength! If I improve these two martial arts, will it affect my body?" Qin Yi thought to himself.

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