A few dozen miles ahead, there are the shade of trees outside the mountain.

Qin Yi walked into the forest and looked at the scenery on both sides, with a little amazement in his eyes.

This is a very ordinary pear tree. It is the time to bear fruit. The pears on the tree are yellow and look very attractive. However, after closer inspection, you will find that these pears are all very strange.

Some are inexplicably slanted, some are simply grown upside down, and the shape of the pears is also strange and crooked, and there is no sense of regularity at all. You can see those who grow into S-shaped, or those who grow into B-shaped, and you don’t know whether this is pear or artificial cookie. Patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder will feel extremely uncomfortable when they come here.

Qin Yi picked a butt-shaped pear that looked a little more pleasing to the eye, and stumbled into his spiritual sense and sensed it. It was indeed an ordinary pear, without spiritual energy or toxins, and there were all ordinary pears.

Qin Yi took a bite and said the wild pear was sour and astringent, nothing special.

He shook his head and continued walking forward while eating the pear.

The rules are too strange. If it is completely disordered, the pear should not have the taste of pears. They may be bitter or salty, but they are still the cognitive pear taste. Even the medicinal properties of pears that can be used as medicine are completely consistent.

Perhaps as Liusu said, what he looks like is just superficial knowledge. His essence is pear, which is the core element.

As long as you grasp the essence, this place is not much different from China. After all, this is still this world, and it is a region under the same rules of the heavenly way. It is just a local distortion due to certain situations, and it is not a different world with completely different rules.

It depends on the characters, and the key point of this trip is the character's thinking.

Qin Yi really hopes to meet others before visiting Taihuang Jun, and roughly feel the customs and customs of this place, so don’t feel uncomfortable if you walk hundreds of miles away...

This is very likely. If it is in Shenzhou, around the mountains where the Huiyang monks are located, there will be either a sect or a place where casual cultivators live in seclusion. There may be no other traces of people.

As a result, when Qin Yi passed through the forest and arrived at the mountains ahead, he couldn't help but be stunned.

There is an obvious road between the two mountains, and at the end of the road it turns out to be a city!

There is actually a city here!

You can still see monks flying in and out of the city from afar... The city where monks live?

Qin Yi approached tentatively, and someone passed by him, but he ignored him, a "outsider". When he arrived at the city gate, no one guarded the gate. The so-called city gate was not a conventional door-hole shape. The bricks and stones were piled into a smiling face. The big mouth opened to make the door, which was a bit terrifying, but it was three-point funny.

Qin Yi entered the city gate with a bunch of ellipsis.

When I entered, I felt that there were many mortals around me who had no practice at all. They set up stalls and sold vegetables, and there were also people cooking, and the aroma of the food was vaguely spread.

In this urban atmosphere that seems to be a mortal living, a monk about the late Qinxin stage sat on a duck magic weapon and flew slowly across the vegetable market.

The vegetable seller was still scolding: "Pretend to be your mother! It's amazing to fly!"

The monk grabbed a bird from the sky, folded his wings and threw it to the aunt, and then took a cabbage from her stall. He then ate it raw and flew away, and said slowly: "It can't fly anymore, are you satisfied?"

The aunt put away the bird and yelled: "The bird caught by the immortal is ten taels of silver! If you want to take it back, don't miss it when you pass by it with fairy spirit! Maybe you will have spiritual roots after eating it!"

A passerby next to him spat: "Who are you fooling me? It's possible to cut off his own bird and eat it."

Qin Yi: "..."

When I turned around, I saw a flashing notice at the city gate, and the majestic magic power was breathtaking.

The magic power was bright, and the handwriting of the notice jumped out one by one and became bigger, and the silver hook and iron painting brought out a bit of hideousness.

"There are only two rules in this city: one, the iron rule, monks are not allowed to bully mortals. If all mortals die, monks will be extinct. A group of idiots are taking a break! Two, it is also the iron rule, monks are not allowed to fight in any form in the city. See the first reason!"

In a disorderly place, there are two "iron laws" when we meet... It is said that it is disordered, but in fact it is ordered, but if it is ordered, there seems to be no restrictions outside these two, and there is no order.

No, there are still basic social rules, such as transactions, at least there is silver currency between ordinary people.

Qin Yi walked slowly along the way, and he saw the brothel not far away.

It was evening, and the brothels had already started to lively. When you passed by the gate and looked inside, you could see the atmosphere of the flower wine in the flower hall.

What made Qin Yi speechless was that he realized that there were one or two brothel women, who were practicing.

It's just a very low-level type, which is a bit close to being forced to enlightenment by initiation, and cannot practice higher. It is probably a means of attracting customers, which is different from the girls of the Wandao Immortal Palace using this as their practice. But this means of attracting customers is really useful. Qin Yi saw that there were monks drinking wine on the table.

If it is a traditional immortal, the monk who drinks flower wine can practice a fairy... However, Qin Yi was much calmer about this after being influenced by the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace.

The meaning here is different from the Immortal Palace. It probably means that you can practice as much as you want...

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

Walking further forward, I saw a "Wanbao Pavilion", which was filled with brilliance and aura of immortals. There were no ordinary people coming and going, and they were all in the body with practice. Qin Yi's heart was slightly moved. This was probably a magic weapon shop, so you can go in and take a look.

The first counter on the left of the door is the martial arts cabinet, all of which are paper books. One of them has the store tag below: "The best-selling store in this store". Look closely: The title of the book "Cultivation can also be practiced if you use the spiritual roots".

What are the others? "A preliminary exploration of immortal cultivation", "I want to know if you have spiritual roots", "Test your understanding"...

"What the hell is this? I'm selling it to mortals?" Qin Yi wiped his cold sweat. Why is this place so cute? Is it really a "place that I can't come from anyway"?

"Of course it's sold to mortals." A waiter hurriedly ran over from another counter. Seeing that Qin Yi seemed to be practicing, he said, "You are from other places, you should enter the inner room, so there is what you want."

"Let's take a look outside first, it's quite interesting." Qin Yi asked: "Is all mortals involved in the practice here?"

"If you want to practice, just practice. Whether you can cultivate your appearance depends on your talent."

"Don't you worship the sect?"

"Sect?" The waiter hesitated for a moment: "The sects are all Demon Sects. Those who want to go, but those who don't want to go will not go."

"All the sects are Demon Sects?"

"The Demon Sect speaks with its fists, the only rule. What's wrong? How can we start the sect here with the rules? Isn't it good to go to the north?" The waiter suddenly realized: "You are from the north, you are from the north?"

Qin Yi asked casually: "Then what rules do you and your boss do? If you work for him, he will give you a salary, isn't it a rule?"

"So we are mortals. Isn't practicing just to stop being angry with this bird? If I want to practice, would it be like this bird?" The waiter looked at Qin Yi with contempt: "You are a monk, and you still ask this. I think your achievements are limited."

Qin Yi was stunned and suddenly felt that it made sense. Isn’t practicing just to break free from the cage and be free and free?

He thought about it and asked again, "Don't monks also abide by this subway law?"
Chapter completed!