Dozens of miles ahead, there is a forest outside the mountain.

Qin Yi walked into the forest and looked at the scenery left and right, and his eyes were a little amazed.

This is a very ordinary pear tree, it is the season of fruiting, and the pears on the tree are yellow and clear, and it looks very attractive. However, if you look closely, you will see that these pears are all very strange.

Some are inexplicably oblique, some are simply upside down, and the shape of the pears is also strange, crooked, and there is no sense of regularity at all. You can see the S-shaped ones, and you can see the B-shaped ones, and you don't know if it's a pear or an artificial cookie, and people with OCD will be extremely uncomfortable walking here.

Qin Yi casually picked a butt-shaped pear that looked a little more pleasing to the eye, and probed into his divine sense to sense it, it was indeed an ordinary pear, no aura and no toxin, and an ordinary pear should have it.

Qin Yi took a bite, wild pears, sour and astringent, nothing special.

He shook his head and continued on his way as he ate the pear.

The rules are too strange, if it is completely disordered, pears should not be the taste of pears, it may be bitter or salty, but it is still the taste of pears in cognition, and even the medicinal properties of pears can be used in medicine are completely consistent.

Perhaps, as the tassel said, what he looks like is just a superficial perception. The essence is pears, and this is the core element.

As long as you grasp the essence, this place is not much different from Shenzhou, after all, this is still in this world, and it is a region under the same Heavenly Dao rules. It's just a partial distortion due to certain conditions, and it's not a different world with completely different rules.

It still depends on the characters, and how the characters think is the key point of this trip.

Qin Yi really hoped that he could meet other people before visiting Taihuang Jun and get a general feel for the customs and customs of this area, but don't feel uncomfortable walking hundreds of miles without people......

This is very likely, if it is in Shenzhou, this kind of mountain range where the Huiyang monk is located, it is either a sect or a place where the cultivators live in seclusion, and there may really be no other traces.

As a result, when Qin Yi walked through the forest and arrived at the mountain range in front of him, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

There was an obvious road between the two mountains, and at the end of the road was a city!

There's a city here!

In the distance, you can see monks flying in and out of the city...... A city inhabited by monks?

Qin Yi tentatively approached, and someone passed by him, ignoring him, a "foreigner". When I arrived at the city gate, there was no one guarding the door at all, and the so-called city gate was not a conventional door hole type, the bricks and stones were piled up in the shape of a smiling face, and the big mouth was open to the door, which was a bit scary, but it was funny.

Qin Yi entered the city gate with a belly ellipsis.

At the first glance when I entered, I felt that there were many mortals around, the kind who had no cultivation at all, who set up stalls to sell vegetables by themselves, and there were people cooking, and the fragrance of food was faintly wafting.

In this seemingly mortal urban atmosphere, a monk from the late stage of the Moqin heart sat on a duck ritual vessel and flew slowly through the vegetable market.

The vegetable seller is still scolding: "Pretend to be your mother!

The monk grabbed a bird from the sky, folded its wings and threw it to the aunt, and took a cabbage from her stall, and squeaked it raw and flew away, saying leisurely, "It can't fly anymore, are you satisfied?"

The aunt put away the bird and shouted loudly: "The bird caught by the immortals is ten taels of silver! If you want to take it back and pass by with fairy spirit, don't miss it! Maybe if you eat it, you will have a spiritual root!"

A passer-by next to him took a sip: "Who is Meng, it is still possible for his own bird to cut it down and eat it." ”

Qin Yi: "......"

When I turned my head, there was a notice flashing at the city gate, and the majestic mana was moving.

The mana was shining, and the handwriting of the notices jumped out one by one and became larger, and the silver hook and iron painting brought out a bit of hideousness.

"There are only two rules in this city: first, the iron law, the monks are not allowed to bully mortals, and when the mortals die, the monks will become extinct, and a group of idiots will be leisurely! Second, it is also an iron law, the monks are not allowed to fight in any form in the city, see the first reason for this!"

In a disorderly place, there are two "iron laws" to meet...... It is said that it is disordered, but in fact it is orderly, but if it is said to be orderly, there seems to be no restriction outside of these two items, and there is no order.

No, there are still basic social rules, such as trading, at least there is silver currency among mortals.

Qin Yi walked slowly all the way, and it didn't take long to see the Qinglou.

This is evening, the Qinglou has also begun to be lively, passing by the gate to look in, you can see the flower wine atmosphere in the flower hall.

What made Qin Yi speechless the most was that he noticed that there were one or two Qinglou women among them, who were equipped with cultivation.

It's just a very low-level kind, it's a bit closer to being forcibly enlightened by empowerment, and it can't be practiced higher, it's about a means of soliciting customers, and it's different from the sisters of the Wandao Immortal Palace Prostitution Sect who take this as a practice. But this method of soliciting customers is also really useful, Qin Yi saw that the table was full of monks drinking flower wine.

If it is a traditional immortal way, the monk who drinks flower wine also cultivates a fart immortal...... However, after hearing and seeing it in the Wandao Immortal Palace, Qin Yi was much calmer about this.

The meaning here is different from that of Asgard, which roughly means that you can do whatever you want when you practice......

This kind of place where immortals live together is really interesting.

Going further, I saw a "Wanbao Pavilion", which was full of light and color, quite fairy-like, and there were no mortals coming and going from the door, all of them were in and out of the practice. Qin Yi's heart moved slightly, this is about a magic weapon shop, you can go in and take a look.

The first counter on the left side of the door is the exercise cabinet, all of which are paper books, one of which has a store label under it: "The best-selling store in this store", and take a closer look: the title of the book "Waste Spiritual Roots Can Also Be Practiced".

What else are "A Preliminary Study of Cultivating Immortals", "I Want to Know If You Have a Spiritual Root", "Test Your Understanding"......

"What the hell is this, sold to mortals?" Qin Yi wiped his cold sweat, why is this place so cute, is it really "a place that can't come anyway"?

"Of course it's for mortals. Xiao Er hurriedly ran over from another counter, and saw that Qin Yi seemed to be a cultivator, so he said, "Guest officer, you are from out of town?" You should go into the inner room, there are only things you want inside." ”

"Let's take a look outside, it's interesting. Qin Yi asked, "This is where all mortals participate in cultivation?"

"If you want to cultivate, you can cultivate, whether you can cultivate depends on your talent. ”

"Don't you worship the sect?"

"Sect?" The little second hesitated for a moment: "The sect is all Demon Sect, those who want to go will go, and those who don't want to go will not go." ”

"All sects are demon sects?"

"As far as the Demon Sect speaks with its fists, the only rule is it. How else can you start a sect here on the right path that follows the rules? Isn't it good to go to the north?" Xiao Er suddenly realized: "Guest officer, you came from the north?"

Qin Yi simply asked: "Then what rules do you have with your boss? You work for him, and he gives you a salary, isn't it a rule?"

"So we are mortals, isn't it just to practice in order to no longer be angry with this bird?If I want to practice, will I be like this bird?" Xiao Er looked at Qin Yi with disdain: "You are a monk, and you still ask this, I see that your achievements are also limited." ”

Qin Yi was dumbfounded, and suddenly felt that it made sense, wasn't his cultivation just to break free from the cage and be free.

He thought for a moment, and then asked, "Doesn't the monk also have to obey this subway law?"

"The higher the practice, the less you need to follow, and the day when people practice will be able to make iron laws. Xiao Er's eyes became more and more contemptuous: "Guest officer, you go to the primary school to rebuild, you live in vain, really." ”