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Chapter 200: The Rebellion

"Recently." Qin Yi captured the point: "Brother Dao means that Guiguan didn't have these names before?"

"Of course not." Lingxu sighed: "To be honest, although we enjoy worldly honor, it does not mean we are unrestrained. The practice that practitioners should have should still be, otherwise what kind of practice should we talk about? Although we had a female crown, we were also practicing in another courtyard. How could we be as virtuous as we are now?"

Qin Yi said: "I see those little Taoist nuns who practice very shallowly, and it is reasonable to say that they have never learned the lessons. They probably just have to teach some breathing methods, and they are not true Taoist nuns at all."

"Of course, it can't be hidden from fellow Taoists." Lingxu smiled: "It was just bought from Qinlou Chuguan. It can make the princes and nobles think that there is a Taoist nun here to assist in dual cultivation... I have to choose from a disciple if I want to take over a lot of disciples. How could a girl with spiritual roots be able to make a lot of money in this mundane world? They are thinking too much."

Qin Yi said in confusion: "I really don't understand this. Do you want to flatter the princes? Shouldn't they beg you?"

"It was indeed the case, but the times changed..." Lingxu whispered: "We and the court were interdependent. The court needed our immortal cultivation, which could be observed within, to distinguish between astrology and fortune, and to the rain of the enemy country, and to restrain each other. Of course, we also needed the power of the court to collect resources and cultivate disciples. However, these were just representations. Fellow Taoists can know what can really make us respected by the court?"

Qin Yi said decisively: "It's immortality."

A look of surprise flashed in Lingxu's eyes: "Fellow Taoist is young, but it really makes sense. It is precisely because the kings and princes are eager for immortality that they beg us. However, once they find that seeking immortality is very ethereal to us, there are other sects that can help them gain benefits quickly, so of course they will alienate us and turn to others, that is, they will only respect us if they know that we do have real magic power."

Qin Yi understood.

Other immortal cultivators were involved and competed with them for the Daqian reverence with them.

Contacting them to use the charming style of the little Taoist nun, Qin Yi immediately remembered the Dahuanxi Temple and what he saw in the Hongfa Temple: "Are there some erotic temples that claim to practice Huanxi Zen together to attract princes and nobles and compete with you for the reign of the government and the people?"

Lingxu bowed: "Fellow Taoist is indeed a clear understanding."

Qin Yi pondered secretly.

This kind of thing is not like what Dahuanxi Temple wants to do. To be honest, they will send a Tengyun-level headquarter or something like a big cloud, crushing a big chicken is like killing a chicken. What's the point of making a fool of yourself in secret?

It's more like an outer door like Hongfa Temple.

But it may not be necessary. They are not very clear about the way of Dahuanxi Temple. Maybe they just want to plant a cloth in the sky to preach, rather than fight for it by force?

He did not show any connection with Dahuanxi Temple and asked quietly: "Ru Lingxu's Dao brother is far more powerful than ordinary people and has thousands of disciples. Haven't he thought of becoming an emperor? Why do he fight with others for this?"

"Hehe..." Lingxu smiled and said, "What else can we practice as an emperor? In the final analysis, what we want is immortality, not imperial power. This is different. Otherwise, why don't fellow Taoists make an emperor?"

Qin Yi also laughed. But he didn't believe it very much. You haven't produced one or two ambitious people in this Taoist view for hundreds of years? Do you all think you are me?

But Ling Xuxu said, "Besides, even if I want to sit on the dragon throne for a while, I have a backing for the immortal family. If the country is destroyed by human power, I will not be able to control it. If someone relies on his practice to make trouble, someone will control it."

Qin Yi didn't react at once: "Who?"

Lingxu pointed at him: "You, or the Wandao Immortal Palace."

Qin Yi laughed silently. Indeed, wasn’t it because of this...

After a long time of work, the secular imperial power would not be overturned by extraordinary power. In fact, it was because the immortal family came backstage. Maybe Dahuanxi Temple did not take action directly, but secretly made trouble, and it was also to conform to the consensus of the immortal family that "the human affairs are completed in the world", and did not want to act with far extraordinary power.

Qin Yi suddenly remembered the Western Huang and their family’s ancestors... Perhaps everyone who can establish a country had secret helpers from the immortals at the beginning of their country, which was also reflected in the luck of the flying dragon in the sky.

What about Nanli?

Is there a backstage of the ancestor of Nanli?

Perhaps there is also some. The name of Lihuo in the Southern Ming Dynasty was a bit like this. But it has faded for a thousand years, and even the king didn’t know that there was 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 way to ask for help from our Wandao Immortal Palace not hidden by the royal family? How could you ask for help? Don't say that I've found the wrong place, the messenger who came to ask for help was not Qianlong Temple."

Lingxu stared at him for a while and said slowly: "Fellow Taoist is very cautious, not like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old."

Qin Yi smiled: "If you are cheated too much, you must understand it."

"The messenger is my junior brother, and now he is the imperial angel of the inner palace. The fact is, Tianshu Shenque, Wandao Immortal Palace, Penglai Jiange, and Wanxiang Senluo... it is too ethereal. People only think that the legends are heard. Who knows where you are? Instead, we know that we are asking for help, of course, not the royal family."

"So you ask for help, you won't ask me to help you deal with the new sect that is fighting with you, right? That doesn't match the agreement between the family master and the ancestor of Dagan."

"Home, family teacher?" Lingxu widened his eyes: "I dare to ask fellow Taoist..."

Qin Yi smiled slightly: "I'll formally introduce the disciple of the Wandao Immortal Palace's original disciple of the Qiong Chess Calligraphy and Painting Sect, the Immortal Palace Supervisor, the 91st Peak, Qin Yi."

Lingxu almost choked himself to death, and thought that the sect leader of Ju sent a low-level disciple at will. This is a sect assistant, and he has a well-known status in the Immortal Palace.

His attitude instantly made a 180-degree turn. He fed the dog with a look of hesitation and disappointment, bowed and said, "He said... Oh no, I'm so rude to you, seniors are here..."

Qin Yi waved his hand: "Stop talking, I just want to know the specific situation."

Lingxu smiled and said with a pity: "We are looking for help from the Immortal Palace, of course it's not for the sake of fighting with others. We don't have that face... Have you seen the dragon-shaped phantom on the observatory?"

Qin Yi nodded: "I saw it, the image is a bit thin, and the luck of this big knot is almost the same."

This arrogant statement was a long time ago, but Lingxu just laughed: "This dragon-shaped phantom is our secret technique to show the image of the dragon vein. It was originally used for observation, but it was not a substance. If it were just because the dragon-shaped wavering or even dissipated, it would only mean that the fortune of the big gang has ended, and we would not be able to meet the request for help because of this."

Qin Yi said: "What's the situation?"

"The current situation is that the dragon shape that was originally just an image, solidified, and it seemed to have become a entity. If it weren't for the formation of people in this view, the dragon might have run away. This is not that there was a problem with the big knight's energy, but that there are powerful monks who are using special magic...so this matter..."

Qin Yi was stunned for a moment. What happened?

A phantom that is just an image observation becomes an entity?

This is mysterious. It's like someone's luck has been better recently. This luck is just a concept of nothingness, not a physical object. If there is a secret method to transfer, it is understandable. What does it mean to become an entity? How can this reason be?

Luck to run away?

You think it was a tassel running from the stick!

This strange situation is indeed something that should be handled by the backstage of the Immortal Family. No wonder Lingxu looked at him with distrust and hesitation. This kind of magic is likely to be impossible to solve by a young man who has just level 4 of Qinxin.

This is a bit miserable.

While being penetrated by the Dahuanxi Temple, the court and the country were in chaos and making fun of the paradise, there were also powerful people from unknown places, and even the dragon energy was being ripped off. I don’t know if these two are related. In short, in this case, once the big work is finished, Qianlong Temple will probably have to clean up the fines and go out of the mountain. No wonder they will ask for help.

This matter should be handled. Whether it is fulfilling the tasks agreed upon by the master or his old grudges with Dahuanxi Temple, there are sufficient reasons to intervene.

Thinking of this, he said, "I understand this."

Lingxu sighed. No matter how the young man practiced, he was just willing to take care of his identity. The matter was not the degree of burning fire. If he couldn't solve it, it would still be time to go back to get the reinforcements. After thinking about it, he asked again: "I don't know where the senior plans to start? Do you need someone to help me?"

Qin Yi touched his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly laughed and said, "Please ask me for someone."

"Senior, please tell me."
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