Qin Yi always felt that his thinking here was very close to what Liusu had encouraged him.

Maybe the people here are all Liusu's disciples...

Perhaps not, it is just that the pursuit of transcending the rules and transcending the cage is actually the commonality of all kinds of immortal paths, and the monks in China also have the same pursuit. However, it is particularly prominent here that even mortals are born under such an atmosphere. If mortals think so, the monks will be even more jealous.

What’s fun is that they actually divide the right and the demons, and in their unrestrained commonality, they still have the understanding of good and evil.

The so-called "follow my will", then what is my will? Every "me" is different.

Now I only come into contact with one corner, and it seems quite cute, but Qin Yi can fully imagine how chaotic it can be in the place where it is bound by the "iron law".

"Do you have a mortal kingdom?"

"It cannot exist." Xiaoer said: "It used to exist, but then it disappeared."

"How did it die?"

"Why do you have to tell you? Are you buying something?"

"..." Qin Yi took out a ingot of gold.

The waiter collected the gold and stopped talking.

Qin Yi: "?"

The waiter said, "I'll collect the gold if you give me it. I don't have to answer if you ask me."

Qin Yi was so amused and crying: "Then how should you answer?"

"I will answer if I want to answer, but I will not answer if I don't want to answer. Do you bite me?"

Qin Yi was really angry and funny. He thought that although it was strange here, he could still communicate. Now he realized that there was really no "reason" to say.

Qin Yi hooked his hand, and the gold turned into a golden phoenix, flew out from Xiao Er's pocket and fell back into his hand.

"Is this considered bullying you?" Qin Yi smiled and said, "I give it if I want to give it, and if I don't want to give it, I won't give it if I don't want to give it."

Xiao Er's eyes straightened, and then he realized that Qin Yi was not an ordinary monk.

Originally, relying on the iron rule of "the monks cannot bully mortals", he took the gold and the other party could not rob it. If he went to arbitration, it would be very troublesome. Ordinary monks did not have this leisure and thought they were unlucky. However, he seemed to have never seen Qin Yi's changes like he would do so here. At least it was difficult for ordinary monks to achieve. Occasionally, there were also very clever "big figures" who could not even see him even if he looked up to him...

He immediately changed his face and smiled apologized: "Celebrity, you have something to say. As long as you give me gold, I will answer whatever I ask."

"The so-called disorder is about using rules." Qin Yi smiled: "I hope it's just a mortal. If a monk also verbally says disorder and meaninglessness, but in fact he takes advantage of loopholes in the rules, it would be really boring. It's just a special place for rules. What's the point of talking about transcendence?"

A laughter came from the inside: "Why don't this fellow Taoist come in and talk?"

Qin Yi casually said: "What is the order of internal and external order, and what is the mortal and the superiors of immortals and mortals, then come out to talk about it."

The tassel was looking sideways in the stick, and it suddenly felt that Qin Yi was very suitable for this place.

There was a laughter all the way inside, and a goatee shopkeeper walked outside and said with a smile: "Do you from the north?"

Qin Yi said deliberately: "According to your routine, shouldn't it be said that it is the south, west, and east?"

The shopkeeper laughed: "We talk about disorder, to break free from the shackles, not to cause trouble for ourselves. You said to the west and the east, but no one knew where who was talking. This is because we were looking for trouble, not what we wanted."

Qin Yi nodded and smiled, "So you are distinguishing between inside and outside, just to distinguish between convenience, not to pay attention to the separation between immortals and mortals?"

"That's true. Whether you are a human or an immortal, everyone has a common goal to move towards convenience, not to become more and more tired as you live. It's because of this if you don't want rules, and it's because of this. It's just for a common purpose, that's all."

"This is a safe area in the city. What if it's outside?" Qin Yi pointed outside the city: "It sounds very good, but I think the mortals here dare not leave the city at all, otherwise those who scold the monks may have no bones left when they go out."

The shopkeeper looked at him very strangely: "Why would anyone scolded the monk be retaliated?"

Qin Yi also asked him strangely: "After being scolded, do you have such a high level of cultivation?"

"Say whatever you want, behave like a fairy? Who is that disgusting?"

Qin Yi: "..."

The shopkeeper seemed to be interested: "Hey, don't you think that's disgusting? What kind of life are you living..."

Qin Yi's lips squirmed for a long time, but he didn't know how to answer for a while.

After a long time, I asked, "Who is your city lord?"

"There is no city lord, this Qianshan Cultivator Alliance covers this place and lives casually. If the monks want to accept disciples or want to find someone to do chores, they will have a place to find them. The rest does not need to care about other things, so why do you want the city lord?"

"No one manages it? What about taxes or something?"

"Tax? What is that?"

"Then...if everyone throws things around and the ground is messy in a few days, who will ask?"

"Any monk can solve the problem by raising his hand... If you are used to it, you will be able to solve it yourself. If you can't, go ahead and solve it yourself. Please stay here?"

“…Okay.”

In the complete anarchy liberalism, there is only one monk alliance that covers the rules that basically "does not harm mortals" and whatever else is casual.

What a weird place.

"Then why do you monks live with mortals? Do you have any requests?"

"I didn't live together. Most of the monks were still in Lingshan nearby and came to the city only if they had something to do. This city was originally a market spontaneously formed by casual cultivators nearby. They exchanged something, but later they became hired to manage it. It gradually became prosperous. Then the people invited to marry and have children and have descendants. Even casual cultivators themselves had descendants who could not practice. So many mortals gathered together?"

"..." Qin Yi straightened his eyes, and his head was still a little painful. In terms of common sense, a settlement with clear differences in power will inevitably lead to a tilt of resources, a distinction between high and low, and a formation of class oppression. But this inherent knowledge may not make sense here. Their ideas are rather bizarre, and even the foundation of practice is openly sold. Everyone practices together, and I don't know what's going on...

If you want to explore the specific social model, you may not understand it for a while. And it is very likely that this city is just like this, and going to other cities is another template. After all, this entire "continent" is chaotic and should not be a unified model. So stop and don't ask too much, otherwise it will never end.

Twenty days can pass in the blink of an eye. I am not here to travel or do social research, I just need to have a rough understanding.

So he asked, "Does the shopkeeper have pills or medicinal materials here? Let's see if there is anything you need."

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Then you came here by chance. Today, there happened to be a great alchemist here..."

Before he finished speaking, a big man stumbled in outside, and a bloody man was on his back: "Are there any alchemist in charge today? My friend was seriously injured, so ask for help!"

Qin Yi followed the two of them into the inner room, turned left and saw a elixir room, and an old Taoist priest sat there to refine alchemy. It was not right to say that it was a Taoist priest, because Qin Yi had the first time seeing Tai Chi on a human Taoist robe and painted a smile on his face...

The big man put down his friend on his back and said hurriedly: "Let me see if he is saved?"

The tone of asking for help was also drunk. Qin Yi didn't say anything, let's see what the Taoist priest said.

The Taoist priest did not think it was offended at all. He carefully investigated the injured person and pondered: "Is he suffering from the Yin Evil Achievement of Xuanyin Sect?"

"So it's Yinshagong?" The big man said happily: "Since you recognize it, it means you're saved?"

"Yes." The Taoist priest pointed at the great man himself: "Go to Xuanyin Sect and take a Yangji skill. Then he can get along with him, and both of them are fine."

The big man changed his face: "How is this possible!"

The Taoist priest waved his hand: "If you don't want to, just leave him behind. I will study it slowly, maybe there are other means."

The man hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll go to Xuanyin Sect again to see if there is an antidote."

Shortly after the man left, the injured person was massaged by a Taoist priest and woke up: "Where is Brother Zhang?"

"He could have saved you, but he didn't agree because of the danger. Such a person is not worthy of giving."

The injured man said in a gritted teeth: "So he is such a person..."

Qin Yi explored his divine thoughts speechlessly. He originally wanted to see if he could save people, but his divine consciousness suddenly changed his color.
Chapter completed!