Chapter 69 Shenxiao

In the heavy rain, Qin Chuan and the monk passed by each other.

The sound of wooden fish mixed with the sound of wind and rain, which was indescribably weird. But Qin Chuan did not stop, and Chaotian Temple was soon in front of him.

Qin Chuan stopped in front of the view and looked behind him. The monk's figure just disappeared from his sight. They stepped across the rain curtain and looked at each other.

Qin Chuan's soul immediately sensed the fear, confusion, doubt and other complex emotions in the other person's eyes, as well as the small snake on the wooden fish, which looked like white jade. The snake's eyes were not cold, and it was pleading towards him.

The monk is not an ordinary monk, and the snake is not an ordinary little snake.

It just has nothing to do with him.

Qin Chuan pulled the door knocker.

"On the seven strings of Ling Ling, listen quietly to the cold wind in the pines.

Although the ancient tune is self-loving, many people nowadays don’t play it.”

A song came slowly from inside the door, penetrating through the wind and rain and the world of mortals.

Taoist Priest Qingyun: "Yes, we can always find opportunities to get close to each other."

"Xiangong Qin is right to mind his own business. It is unwise in our spiritual world to provoke people who don't know the details. And it has become increasingly unstable recently. Even if you have fame and fame, you may not care if you meet those who are bold.

Although Qin Xianggong is good at martial arts, there are many methods in the world that are difficult to guard against. In short, I look at the world today and it is better to be more careful."

Qin Chuan recounted his previous encounter with the monk.

He added: "Predecessors have said that the universe is vast in a drunken state, and the sun and moon are long in a pot. Buddhists also say that if you take Sumeru in mustard seeds, one flower will create a world. I wonder if there is such a magic in practicing Taoism?"

"Thank you, Taoist Master, for reminding me. I will pay attention to it next time."

Qin Chuan knew that he and Taoist Priest Qingyun were not actually friends. They didn't say it was a matter of duty, but they said it was a matter of friendship.

Taoist Master Qingyun stroked his beard and smiled: "Qin Xianggong doesn't think that I am too talkative, so I will just say a few more words. Since Qin Xianggong is always curious about these spiritual matters, Baoshan is actually by his side."

"In the second half of the night on the fifteenth day of every month, a black market will open for monks and even strangers near Lingzhou Prefecture. After knowing the specific location, Pindao Chujiu can inform Mr. Qin. There are many risks in black market transactions. Qin

If your husband plans to go, you must be careful."

This also shows that Qin Chuan's potential is really amazing.

Qin Chuan thought to himself, it seems that there are a lot of people who want to eat the soft rice of Dragon Palace. However, it is certain that Dragon Palace is rich and wealthy. If you let some out, let alone an ordinary person, even a cultivator, they can enjoy it for the rest of their life.

It’s endless.

"Did the Taoist priest see it?"

Taoist couples do not necessarily have to be female cultivators, they just have to share the same goals and can exchange experiences with each other. But it is just not in the temple. Lingzhou Prefecture is so big that there is more than just Taoist Master Qingyun.

But if you are not prepared, there is no way.

Preparation is one thing, but the tide of the times is rolling in. If you really meet a ruthless person and trample your bones to pieces, there is no way.

No class is willing to give up its own interests. To redistribute, it does not rely on treating guests to dinner or reciting poems and poems in a gentle manner, but relies on swords, guns and fists.

In addition, he has the Dharma himself, so all he needs is a Taoist companion.

No matter in troubled times or prosperous times, the biggest truth is always the fist.

He paused,

His words were spoken from the bottom of his heart, because Taoist priest Qingyun was tied to the Wang family. Qinchuan and Wang Fu had a close friendship. A major supporter of the Wang family here, Nie Zhixian, was about to go to Emei in central Sichuan. The Wang family was in Yujiang

In the officialdom, there is one less speaker.

Qin Chuan did not want to take out all the Taoist books, but only part of them.

Qin Chuan then understood that it seemed that Taoist Priest Qingyun had done some dirty work for the Wang family and did not accept any disciples. He just did not want his and the Wang family's secrets to be discovered. He lived in Chaotianguan for a long time and had no worries about food and clothing. He only did some tasks that were inconvenient for the Wang family to handle.

, being carefree and at ease is actually more comfortable than 99% of the people in the world.

Taoist Priest Qingyun: "It's inconvenient, and someone will come and clean it every one or two days."

He was not from a wealthy family, and he was close to Zhou Zhifu, the former Lord Tixuelu. He was also on good terms with Wang Fu, and he was only sixteen years old. Once he won the imperial examination, he would be able to rise to the top as a Jinshi.

Otherwise, why would there be the word Kong Wuli?

Just being reasonable is not enough, you also need to have fists.

It is not difficult to maintain business now, and Magistrate Nie and Magistrate Zhou have an old relationship, so even if they don't help, the Wang family will not make things difficult for them on the right path.

But after all, a promising official is still needed to join forces with the Wang family, otherwise the Wang family will inevitably be defeated when the big trees they rely on grow old one by one.

"Hello, Master Qingyun."

One leaf falls and one knows autumn.

Although the Wang family did not openly donate money for disaster relief this time, they did put a lot of effort into manpower and food transportation.

Because the content of cultivating Yinshen in Taoist books is really useless to Qin Chuan. He has already cultivated Yuanshen, and he is not following the path of ghosts and immortals. The path is different.

The Dharma Land of the Wealthy Couple, the Four Essentials of Cultivation.

Qin Chuan: "Well, I came here today because I have some questions."

"Shenxiao refining magic?"

He saw that Qin Chuan was always curious about cultivation matters, and he knew that Qin Chuan would know these things sooner or later, so it was better to confess now.

This is less than one-tenth of the content of that Taoist book.

Qin Chuan is naturally the favorite target of the Wang family now.

"Well, here is a piece of cultivation experience. As a token of my gratitude, I would like to ask the Taoist priest to comment on it and see how valuable it is."

What he was reading was the poem Qin Chuan copied yesterday.

Another example is the Guangling Qin he just got yesterday.

In this world, the Confucian sect can suppress the Taoist sect, and it is definitely not relying on those small words and righteousness, but also other forces. For example, the evil-killing pen in his body.

"The Taoist priest was right. I played the Guangling Qin on the Linchuan Huafang yesterday, and that's how I gathered the literary energy, but it quickly dissipated."

"No wonder. Could it be that Mr. Qin wanted to ask about the Guangling Qin? It is a sacred object of the famous religion. Our Taoist sect is quite taboo about it. If you ask me, I don't know very well."

You can also judge the value of that book from this.

If it doesn't rain, you can drink a bottle of wine in the evening, enjoy the flowers, the moon and the fragrance of autumn, and your life will be very carefree.

When we arrived at the Taoist temple, there was a pavilion surrounded by rain like a curtain, dividing the inside and outside of the pavilion into two worlds.

"Why doesn't the Taoist accept a few registered disciples to serve him?"

Taoist Priest Qingyun's embarrassed expression flashed away, with a smile on his face, "Qin Xianggong's poems are really good. I'm reciting the full text of your poem. Come on, it's windy and rainy outside, please come inside."

"Well, I plan to go on a study tour in the future, but it's inconvenient to carry a lot of belongings. I just came up with it on a whim."

The Wang family can provide him with both wealth and land.

Even the Analects of Confucius by the most holy master can only be passed down after a piece of heaven has been created.

There must be a lot of sacred objects in Confucianism.

Qin Chuan was not afraid of the cold, and the Taoist robes worn by Taoist priest Qingyun were not simple. The two of them sat down in the pavilion. Taoist priest Qingyun was also enjoying the rain in the pavilion about a while ago.

The experience of practicing Taoism was naturally obtained from the Taoist books that Huang Sha obtained at the Water Mansion in the Sea.

"I understand. I would like to ask the Taoist Master to point me to a way to refine the magic weapon. I have some experience in practicing Taoism here. The Taoist Master may be able to use it."

The Huang family's position as the largest family in Lingzhou relies on the fact that there are several Jinshis in the family and there are people in the local court.

Qin Chuan accepted Huang Sha's visit and read through its lifetime memories. The content of the book was extremely deep in his memory, so Qin Chuan naturally found it easily.

Qin Chuan took out a page, which recorded a large section on how to cultivate the Yinshen.

Taoist Priest Qingyun's expression changed slightly and he took a deep breath, "If I guess correctly, that is a fierce monk who was expelled from Lingqing Temple recently. He was originally a hangout in the temple, but he was a fierce man and had many conflicts with the monks in the temple.

There was a conflict, and he was expelled from the temple by the elders. He is also a capable person. I thought that the little snake had gained spiritual power and was caught by him to use it to increase his spiritual conduct."

The door opened, revealing Taoist Priest Qingyun's floating figure. Then he looked embarrassed and said, "Ms. Qin, it's you."

After all, Wang, the wife of Nie Zhixian, is a close relative of the king, no better than others, and she was in the prime of life. She was originally going to be the prefect of Lingzhou, but now an accident has occurred, which has hindered the Wang family's business.

But Qin Chuan is currently only familiar with Taoist Priest Qingyun.

"Is Mr. Qin here here for this matter?"

Qin Chuan: "Taoist Master, are you talking about Yujiang Longjun?"

There are many smart people in the world, and even those powerful families who still seem to be in a state of dissatisfaction are somewhat preparing for the coming troubled times.

"I know that Mr. Qin never goes to the Three Treasures Palace for anything. There was such a big commotion yesterday. I think it was a big gain."

The sky view is not big, but it is not small either.

"Thanks for the tip."

"That's not the case. By the way, I met a monk when I came here..."

Moreover, having the Wang family support his practice is much better than running around alone in search of resources for practice. If he wanders outside, he will easily offend the interests of other local tycoons and gentry and be targeted by the government.

Taoist Master Qingyun smiled: "It's impossible not to see it even if you don't want to. The literary spirit is so high, but it's a rare phenomenon that has been seen for many years. We cultivating souls are naturally sensitive, so of course we saw it. It's not just the poor Taoist, I'm afraid everyone inside and outside the city
To be continued...