Chapter 45: Hopeless Success (Part II)
Yes, now it is considered a victory, the Taoist monk died and went crazy, one turned into ashes, the other went crazy and fled, and the several Buddha treasures with him were not nostalgic. However, before this, it was a situation where the three of them did not fall into shackles and were allowed to be slaughtered. If it weren't for the fact that Qin Xiaoling happened to have a string of evil Buddha beads on her body, if it weren't for that, Qin Xiaoling would also have made up her mind to die, sacrificing herself to surpass those resentful souls, and what would happen to the three of them now, you can almost imagine the other way around.
Qin Yifan asked himself if he was above martial arts, even if he was against someone like Mr. Li, he didn't say that he was embarrassed to the point of being vulnerable, or even letting people eat meat. However, for the cultivators, Zhang Chong and Li Song are okay, but they are also limited to the vicinity of the Fist Seal Lake. Yuanqing Lao Dao and today's two monks and Taoists are not easy to get along. If you can escape this time, will you be able to do it next time?
"Among the cultivators, are there many people like that?" Qin Yifan suddenly asked Lin Qiulu without a head.
Lin Qiulu was stunned, and finally understood what Qin Yifan was asking, shook his head and said: "Unless there is something really worth tearing your face, otherwise, no one will take the initiative to provoke such rights and wrongs." Touched the belt of the Qiankun sword box on his chest: "However, there are still some people who like to sell their fame and reputation and often do this kind of thing." ”
"Aren't all cultivators indifferent to fame and fortune?" Qin Yifan was very curious that Lin Qiulu would actually use this word. I have always thought that fame and reputation seem to be a derogatory term among secular people, how can it be used on cultivators?
"To be precise, most of the cultivators belong to the indifference to fame and fortune, and a small number of them do not like the kind of indifference where flowers bloom and fall, and what they like is the worship of ordinary people, and what they like is the compliment of the people around them. There are not many such people, and there are even more of them in the human world, and it is not strange that there are so many cultivators. Lin Qiulu knew what Qin Yifan was surprised about, and today's incident was also a stimulus to her, so it was inevitable that she would be a little sluggish when she spoke.
The practice of Lenovo monks and Taoists seems to be indeed a bit excessive. They obviously knew the reason why Qin Xiaoling hurt people, but they couldn't bear to say it, just to find an excuse for themselves to make a move. The reason why all those people were shocked into a coma is probably nothing more than to save them afterwards, point out the insidious evil of Qin Xiaoling, Qin Yifan and others, and shape themselves into two real monks who save the suffering in the minds of those ignorant Jianghu people. Just, does this increase merit?
The sentence before the monk went crazy was very interesting, the monk has been practicing diligently for hundreds of years, but he is still a **mortal fetus, which fully explains the problem. A monk who can really calm down and practice diligently for hundreds of years, or a monk who is dedicated to cultivating merits, will never be like that.
"You say, I mean if. Qin Yifan looked at Qin Xiaoling, who had been smiling sweetly over there, and lowered his voice slightly: "If I start looking for a cultivator sect to join now, how long will it take to reach your current realm?"
Although the question was very relaxed, Lin Qiulu knew the anxiety in Qin Yifan's heart, however, she looked at Qin Yifan carefully, and did not directly answer Qin Yifan's question, but asked first: "Dongjia, you, you are no longer a child, are you?"
I really don't know what kind of eyes these cultivators and Buddha cultivators have, but they can even see this. It is not unusual to say that an old master of Longzhong can see it, but Lin Qiulu looks young, according to her words, she is still a junior disciple, how can her eyes be poisonous? Although he was a little embarrassed, Qin Yifan still nodded.
"That's hard to estimate, host. Lin Qiulu was afraid that what she said directly would hit Qin Yifan, so she still tacted: "Perhaps, with your qualifications in martial arts, you can quickly reach a realm like mine." ”
She said it tactfully, but Qin Yifan clearly heard what she meant: "Probably, how many years will it take?"
"I joined the sect at the age of three to lay the foundation, at the age of eight I began to build my own sword fetus, at the age of fifteen I became a sword, and now I can serve as a phoenix guard, it took about fifty years. Lin Qiulu still didn't have a specific answer, but briefly said her cultivation experience. This is also the first time that Qin Yifan has been given an approximate range of Lin Qiulu's age.
With Lin Qiulu laying the foundation since he was a child, plus the cultivation of their master, it will take so long. Qin Yifan is joining now, and the foundation laying time is a little late, and the child's body is broken, which will only be more difficult than Lin Qiulu. When Lin Qiulu said this, she had actually given Qin Yifan a very clear answer.
After being silent for a long time, even Lin Qiulu felt that what she said was a little cruel, and was about to say something reassuring, but Qin Yifan continued to ask: "If I practice the corpse control **, or the old Taoist exercises of Yuanqing, will it be faster?"
"Quite possibly. Lin Qiulu replied quietly: "However, it's not that the disadvantages of childlike cultivation can't be avoided, even if it's ......" Speaking of this, he hesitated for a moment: "Even if it is that kind of exercise, the first time it will be effective only if you have to build a foundation for a long time." When he said this, although he didn't explicitly say that kind of exercise, Lin Qiulu still blushed a little.
"That kind of exercise?" Qin Yifan just thought about it and understood what Lin Qiulu was talking about: "Although Qin wants to achieve speed, he hasn't done it to that point yet, don't worry." "There are some guys in the martial arts who claim to pick yin and supplement yang, but generally nothing good ends.
"It's just that, no matter what the quick way is, there are big hidden dangers. Lin Qiulu was startled and hurriedly stopped. Maybe it's because of these shared tribulations, Lin Qiulu no longer has the same unwillingness to Qin Yifan as he was when he first came to his side before, as if he had some wholehearted guards, and even thought about him.
"I don't want to need the protection of two little girls at a time like this. Qin Yifan is talking about his true feelings, but there is a little problem, the age of the two little girls in his mouth, one is over sixty, and the other is more than a thousand years.
"Is there any other way that can be safe but fast?" Qin Yifan still asked with some reluctance.
"Unless there is any heavenly treasure born, even if it is to be refined and absorbed, it is not a matter of day, at least it will take more than ten years. Lin Qiulu didn't hide it: "However, this kind of opportunity is too slim and very unrealistic." Moreover, the treasure of heaven and earth is not something that ordinary people can withstand, even if it is a quick success, but the pain of the process is beyond human imagination. ”
Nodding, Qin Yifan didn't say anything more, and focused his attention on Qin Xiaoling again. Qin Xiaoling seemed to have completely adapted to her new body at the moment, and was running towards this side excitedly.
"What are you talking about?" Qin Xiaoling didn't seem to notice the topic here, but it was obvious that Luohan's golden body was not simple: "The safety of the owner is handed over to me." Qin Yifan smiled, this was the last thing he wanted to see, but Qin Xiaoling's kindness, he still accepted it.
"How can your black yarn turn red and never come back?" Qin Yifan quickly changed the subject.
"This is what I have nourished with my natal essence blood, and I have also absorbed the essence blood of the Taoist priest, and now it is this color, and I can't change it back. Qin Xiaoling didn't seem to feel sick at all because she thought that the blood yarn had absorbed other people's flesh and blood, and it seemed that the thousand-year-old Yin corpse career was not necessarily so easy.
"What's the matter with the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Clothes in the mouth of the monk and Taoist?" Qin Yifan asked again, the tone of the monk and Taoist priest was very shocked, as if something terrible had happened, but it was only because of a name. This question made Lin Qiulu a little interested, she had heard of the legend of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Clothes, but she never thought that it would be so close to her. However, I always feel that there are still some problems.
"Haven't heard of it. Qin Xiaoling didn't seem to know what they were talking about at all, which made Qin Yifan and Lin Qiulu, who were a little expectant, couldn't help but have a huge gap: "I had this dress when I became a Yin Corpse, and I have been wearing it, as if they gave it to me, and I don't know what it is." But it's certainly not what you call a hundred ghosts night clothes. ”
The monk and Taoist priest were really wronged, and he was scared by something that he didn't know what he didn't know so once. It's right to think about it, if it's really a hundred ghosts night clothes, where is there a chance for them to see the sky again in rags? But as two masters of cultivating Buddhism who are also masters, they were actually taken aback, which can be regarded as a feat of Qin Xiaoling.
"It's all yours. Lin Qiulu was not polite at all, and the four Buddha treasures that had surpassed her on Qin Xiaoling not long ago were handed over so generously. Qin Xiaoling is already an Arhat golden corpse, and there is no problem at all with these Buddha treasures.
Qin Xiaoling behaved the same as Lin Qiulu at the beginning, first looking at Qin Yifan. Qin Yifan smiled and nodded, and Qin Xiaoling happily took it, as if it was given to her by Qin Yifan. After a few strokes of playing, I received it I don't know where.
"Boss, what are we going to do next?" This time it's okay, luck, that's why I escaped death, but what will happen next is not something that everyone can predict.
"Continue our trip. Qin Yifan is still the one who makes the decision: "Xiaoling is no longer in black clothes, so she won't be so eye-catching." The rumors will be dealt with for me, so don't worry. I really want to see who else dares to say that Xiao Ling is an evil demon now. ”
(To be continued)