Chapter 161: The Obligations of a Taoist Priest
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Even if a consensus was reached to help each other, Mu Xingqiu couldn't see the Sword Washing Pond, he waited in a water pavilion built on the pond, only a few small peaks separated from the Sword Washing Pool, these peaks were not much bigger than the towering trees of Pang Mountain, and they surrounded a circle, blocking the treasure of Asan Town and Mountain inside.
The windows on all sides of the water pavilion are open, and the night breeze is transparent, and you can see the Lan of the Tianhe River outside, dozens of tall unicorns walking around in the light and mist, showing off their long horns to each other, they are the first layer of guards in the sword washing pool.
"The golden-horned unicorns, who are well versed in water, can run at least twice as fast as a horse on 6 grounds, and what is especially amazing is that they can smell the tension hidden deep in the hearts of the ill-intentioned. Shen Jiyi said that he accompanied him in the water pavilion and tried to make the atmosphere more easy-going.
"Mu Songxuan won't be in danger, right?" Mu Xingqiu couldn't pretend to be calm anymore, if there was an accident, he would be the culprit who killed the bald man.
The bald man came to see the Qilin, was cast by two Taoist priests, fell into a coma and was taken away, and he will not have a little memory of his experience in the sword washing pool.
"I can't give you absolute guarantees. Shen Jiyi leaned against the window lattice, holding a small handful of nuts in his left hand, occasionally throwing one out, and the little unicorn at the bottom of the water jumped out and swallowed the food accurately, "However, under the personal supervision of the Asan Divine Engineering Seat, there will never be a problem that should not arise." Don't worry, you will see Mu Songxuan intact...... Oh, sorry, I didn't mean anything else."
Shen Jiyi laughed twice, the words "intact" are indeed inappropriate to describe the bald man, he threw out all the nuts in his hand, and the two young unicorns jumped out of the water together.
Mu Xingqiu walked to the window on the other side, looking at the unicorn patrolling back and forth, and he couldn't get rid of the uneasiness in his heart.
Shen Jiyi looked at this Pangshan Taoist priest a little curiously, and now he was becoming more and more uncertain about Mu Xingqiu's character, "I heard that Yang Qingyin wants to marry you." â
Mu Xingqiu turned around abruptly, "I said it." I'm not going to help you please her. â
"I didn't ask you to help me, just chatted casually, it takes a while to wash the Dharma device, and in the case of Mu Songxuan, it may take longer. â
No one knows Yang Qingyin's true thoughts, her approach is often just a momentary whim, and even she may forget about it after a few days. Mu Xingqiu replied vaguely.
"Hehe, it's really unexpected that the Yang family can produce such a descendant. â
Mu Xingqiu looked at him suspiciously, "You really want to...... Do you want to join the Yang family in Pang Mountain?"
"Into the red?" Shen Jiyi didn't seem to have heard of this word. "There is no so-called marriage in the Daomen family, if Yang Qingyin is willing, I will go to Pangshan to live for a few days every few years, let her get pregnant, give birth to the offspring of the Yang family, that's all. â
It was difficult for Mu Xingqiu to control the disgust on his face, if these words were said in Yelin Town, Zhun Bao would be regarded as a big rebel or crazy talk, "Are you willing?"
"What's this? Yang Qingyin is not particularly outstanding in terms of cultivation. But she has a unique personality and is likely to give birth to great genius offspring, which is the main reason why the Yang family chose her from so many children. There are not many Daomen families, and there are only twenty or thirty families that have lasted for five generations. There are only five families in ten generations, which brings a problem, the offspring born are becoming more and more similar, and Yang Qingyin is an accident. This accident can lead to wonderful results. â
Shen Jiyi said that the Daomen family was like an experienced Soma man talking about how to breed a good foal, Mu Xingqiu could understand what he meant, but emotionally he was more sympathetic to the old lady. "You can also form a relationship with ordinary disciples, or simply with mortals. â
"These have been tried, tried a long time ago, mortals don't remember these things, but the Daomen family has recorded every relationship, the effect is very unsatisfactory, the most eternal families of the Dao system are now only intermarrying each other, and the children of the rising families like Lan Qizhang will choose the object of marriage from the ordinary disciples. I've heard of a few Taoist priests who make false connections with mortals who don't have Dao roots, but very rarely give birth to offspring. Therefore, Yang Qingyin's existence is commendable, she is the daughter of the Daomen, has the excellent qualities of the Yang family, and at the same time has a unique personality and can bring some changes. It is her duty to give birth to as many offspring as possible with me, and sooner or later, she will understand this. â
Shen Jiyi said very bluntly, it was no longer idle chatter, Mu Xingqiu had been dragged into this strange marriage of the Daomen family, "You don't know Yang Qingyin at all. â
"I probably know more about her than you think. Shen Jiyi's smile is like a Taoist priest who is hundreds of years old, and it seems that he has reached a level of sophistication, and there is nothing that can surprise him, "She likes to call herself an old lady, she likes to cause trouble, she once made a unique magic weapon, which was destroyed on the spot, she spent two years in the Zhiyong Institute, and it was there that she met you, and a few ordinary disciples, she seems to have special feelings for a disciple named Guan Shenyue, but that is not an ordinary fate, she has not experienced a love tribulation, this is very obvious. â
"That's friendship, Guan Shenyue is a good friend of ours. â
"I see, there is friendship between Taoist priests, I will feel sorry for the deceased, but I will not be sad, grief is not conducive to cultivation, the heart of Taoist priests is like ......"
"The heart of the Taoist priest is like a mirror like a lake, reflecting the seven emotions and six desires, but he is not moved by them. â
"That's right, that's what it means, we are all Taoist priests, so Yang Qingyin will wake up, the demon clan will eventually get rid of the shackles and return to the world, and it is the unshirkable obligation of the Daomen family to raise more cultivation geniuses before that. Geniuses may also appear among ordinary people, but the chances are slim and unpredictable. It is also possible for the Daomen family to have unsuccessful descendants, but there is a greater chance of a genius. Zuo Liuying is also a descendant of the Daomen family, and the surname Zuo is the fifth generation to him, but unfortunately, he refuses to get married and refuses to give birth to the sixth generation, which is the misfortune of the Zuo family and the loss of the entire Taoist system. â
Maybe it's because the time of saving zĂ i is too long, some of the ideas of the Daomen family are quite different from mortals, Mu Xingqiu from Yelin Town can only understand this, but it is difficult to accept, "You still don't know Yang Qingyin, what she wants is freedom, and the two Shen families have been talking to her about obligations." â
"She's still young. Shen Jiyi used this simple reason to explain Yang Qingyin's strange behavior.
The two were silent for a while, Mu Xingqiu didn't want to fall into the strange thinking of the Daomen family, so he asked casually: "Is it because of the water theft incident that Asan regards the Sword Washing Pool so strictly?"
"Fifty-one years ago. Shen Jiyi's tone suddenly became stern, "A bold monk stayed in the Sword Washing Pool for three days and three nights in the name of refining many magic weapons, and secretly took a bottle of pool water with him when he left. â
"It's just a bottle of water, it won't have a big impact on the sword washing pool, right?"
"The Sword Washing Pool is the treasure of Asan Town, not even a drop of water can leave Asan, just like the Pangshan Patriarch Tower, not a single speck of dust in it is allowed to be taken away. â
Dao Tong's cherishing and obsession with certain magic weapons is also a little strange in the eyes of ordinary people, but Mu Xingqiu's acceptance of this is higher, just like the electric switch Shenxing whip he puts in his sleeve, and he won't give out a single hair.
"Presumably, Asan has already recovered this bottle of pool water. "Mu Xingqiu has never seen the so-called loose cultivators, he only knows that they are a group of people who have no chance to practice the orthodox Dao, the inner dan is not pure, and the mana is also very low, and he will definitely not be able to escape the pursuit of any Dao system.
Shen Jiyi was silent for a moment, and gave an answer that surprised Mu Xingqiu, "This person is hiding in Qishan with a water bottle, Asan will send a Taoist priest to 'protect' him every year, and when we go to Qishan in a few days, we will probably see him." â
Mu Xingqiu was taken aback, and suddenly thought that Yang Qingyin was likely to be interested in this loose cultivator, and was about to ask the name of this person, and why there were several Taoist priests walking in the direction of Qishan and Washing Sword Pond, one of whom was holding the bald man who was still sleeping in both hands.
The Taoist priests entered the water pavilion through a small bridge and returned the head to Mu Xingqiu, and a thin middle-aged Taoist priest said: "The condition of the head is very special, the soul is incomplete, and it is entangled with a weak demon seed, it is really a miracle that he can maintain his original will." The person who refined him into a magic weapon had deep mana and great courage, and it was also a miracle that he was not killed during the refining process. â
The bald man was refined into a magic weapon by Shen Zhun, the law enforcement master of the Pangshan Discipline Science University, not many people knew about it, and Mu Xingqiu didn't reveal it, he only cared about one thing, "Has the mark been washed off?"
The thin Taoist sighed, "Only a part of it can be washed off, for the sake of safety, we think it's better to wash the remaining part of the mark after a year or two." â
"Then his life ......"
"If there is no change for the time being, he will become more and more sleepy, and you can't say that you are sleeping, that is, you will lose consciousness, so after a year, at most three years, you will have to take him again. â
"Thank you, I'll definitely bring him in a year's time. â
"Hmm. The thin Taoist priest stared at the Taoist priest of Pang Mountain for a while, as if he had something to say, but in the end, he just nodded, said "The fire is not extinguished", and led the other Taoist priests to leave together.
"The Divine Engineering Department is a thousand times. Shen Jiyi looked at the backs of the Taoist priests and said.
It was a bit rude for everyone to leave before they made an introduction, Mu Xingqiu didn't care, he remembered the name firmly, and after a year, he had to ask this seat for help again.
Seven more Taoist priests walked over, and the brightness of the Tianhe Lan around their waists and legs was particularly high, as if they felt some kind of powerful power.
Shen Jiyi whispered, "The second is coming sooner." â
Mu Xingqiu put the bald man's head on a table, found an open space to stand on his own, and prepared to be examined by the Asan Forbidden Secret Department.
Shen Jiyi retreated, without any introduction, and after the seven Taoist priests came in, they directly surrounded Mu Xingqiu, and no one spoke.
The seven people are tall and short, fat and thin, the only thing in common is that their expressions are particularly strict, as if they are facing a great enemy, each holding a magic weapon in their hands, mirrors, bells, seals, lamps, beads, and flags, and one of them even holds a half-human-high jade axe in both hands.
"We're not going to fight, are we?"
"You can cast spells as much as you want, we just observe. â
The way the Asan Forbidden Secret Section observes the real illusion is not at all the same as Zuo Liuying.
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