After experiencing the warm reception of Taoist priests in Yashan, Qishan seemed rather cold. Even the Sisan Island Inn, which is dedicated to Taoist disciples, charges fees, and it is not cheap at all. Taoist priests are used to living alone. They have eight people and eight rooms. The room alone is close to one silver soul every day, dozens of times the conditions are similar to ordinary inns in the world.

For Qishan, allowing Taoist disciples to use the instant platform is the greatest preferential treatment.

Three female Taoist priests went out to wander around together. The bald man had already woken up and could not go out with him. He had to circle around a bronze mirror on the table boredly, while Chen Hao and Xin Youtao stayed to persuade Mu Xingqiu.

"Yang Qingyin is crazy," Chen Hao was very rude, "You actually agreed."

"You don't know my personality. When did she need my consent to do things?" Mu Xingqiu shrugged. Many people, including Shen Jiyi from Yashan, overestimated his influence on Yang Qingyin.

"But-" Chen Hao and Xin Youtao looked at each other, and the two people who hated each other have become allies in recent days. "Everyone says Yang Qingyin wants to be in love with you."

Mu Xingqiu raised his finger, "First, that's the way she can get rid of Shen Jiyi. Second, even if one day she really wants to make a relationship with someone, that person won't care about her."

This is Yang Qingyin's character. Mu Xingqiu said the truth, and Chen Hao became even more anxious, "Then let's just follow her to make trouble? You heard her plan, and she was her guess from beginning to end. There was no feasibility at all, and it would only implicate us."

"You can also not participate." Mu Xingqiu said calmly.

Chen Hao swallowed it all at once and sat down angrily, but did not make it clear that he would not participate.

Xin Youtao spoke, "I don't think it's anything."

Chen Hao looked up at the prince in surprise. He felt betrayed. Xin Youtao hurriedly added: "I mean Yang Qingyin's identity is different from ours. She is the daughter of the Taoist sect and the object of Yashan Shen Jiyi's pursuit."

"Then she can make a fuss? This is not an ordinary thing. Yashan is particularly important to the sword washing pool, and Pang Shan cannot favor Yang Qingyin." Chen Hao pointed his finger at the prince.

"Haha, Chen Hao, you have been in the precepts department for too long."

"You are also a disciple of the Precepts Department." Chen Hao said coldly.

"The precepts department is not my destination. So I was not greatly affected." Xin Youtao took the opportunity to show his special identity. "The more Yang Qingyin makes the better, the better. She is qualified to make trouble. In this way, when the matter is exposed, no one will take it seriously, Pang Shan and Yashan will not. Everyone laughs and it will pass."

Chen Hao looked confused and frowned tightly, "You mean it's okay if we follow the trouble?"

"Yes, but you must act like a mess. Don't make people think we are serious, then everything will be fine."

"You think so too?" Chen Hao turned around and asked Mu Xingqiu.

"As about the same, didn't the nine major roads help each other? Let's do Yashan a favor." Mu Xingqiu was actually just trying to get some favorable conditions when he went to Yashan to wash his mark.

There are still gaps between the ten schools of Pangshan Mountain, and the nine major Taoist dynasties are not iron-clad, and they are almost as vigilant as respect for each other. Mu Xingqiu has traveled to the three Taoist dynasties of Hongshan, Yashan and Qishan, and has a clear understanding of this.

A year later, he will take the bald man to Yashan again. At that time, the real illusion is unpredictable and may disappear for no reason. He may be quietly taken away by Zuo Liuying, and may be restricted, leaving the Taoist priest of Yashan at all unable to check. This requires him to have other conditions that can make the other party excited.

Bald man is just a registered disciple of Pang Shan. His life and death have no meaning to Pang Shan at all, and Yashan has no reason to do his best to treat him. Over the years of practice, Mu Xingqiu deeply understood a truth: Taoist priests are not cruel, and they will even release the captured demon king and queen; but Taoist priests are never kind. On the road of cultivation, they constantly abandon their lust, and finally become concerned about more and more things, only caring about the practice itself. Even fighting against the demon clan is only part of the practice.

As long as there is a possibility, Mu Xingqiu also wants to compete for a little more "useful value" outside of the real fantasy. The stolen sword washing pool water has this value.

Although it seems that there is almost no chance of success, he still wants to give it a try.

He would not say these words to Chen Hao and Xin Youtao, but to know that they had not cared about Bald people to this extent. Chen Hao had long forgotten that he had brought Bald people out of Yelin Town. Judging from his attitude, he seemed to hope to never meet this lonely head. As for Xin Youtao, like most Taoists, he regarded Bald people as a strange pet.

The bald man circled around the table, and every once in a while he called "grab the water". Chen Hao suddenly stretched out his arm and pressed the head passing by him, preventing the bald man from talking anymore. He lowered his head and thought, suddenly let go of his hand, and said in a tone of making the final decision: "Then let's just make a fuss."

Xin Youtao secretly bowed his lips and disagreed with the tone of Chief Chen Hao like.

As usual, Yang Qingyin was passionate about being nonsense, but she did not have a detailed plan. Most of her understanding of Du Fangfeng came from hearsay, and then based on this, it was speculated that no one could tell whether it was accurate or not.

Mu Xingqiu stayed Chen Hao and Xin Youtao in order to make a more feasible plan. "Although it's nonsense, you have to be more serious. You would rather fail than make people think that we are a group of fools."

"This is quite difficult." Chen Hao still didn't have much confidence. "I heard that Yashan sent at least twenty Taoist priests to monitor Du Fangfeng, and Qishan cooperated with him with all his strength, and there was no room for us to intervene."

"Don't interfere first, go and see this sword-washing pool thief. There's no problem."

"I'm going too." The bald man jumped over and over, "I'm small and can steal the Aquarius when I get the chance."

"You'd better stay in the gourd honestly."

The Qishan Islands are not large in size, and you can see the other end from this end, but even if you stand by the island, you can't see another island. It's not that the distance is too far. It's that the fog floats on the sea all year round, covering your sight. Even the Taoist priests' eyes cannot penetrate.

The entire Sisan Island is prepared for disciples of the Taoist throne. There are eight courtyards, corresponding to the eight Daotong outside Qishan. The courtyard is square and looks plain, but it can add rooms at any time, and no matter how many guests are, there is no problem.

The scenery on the island is very ordinary, with some unique plants in the south. None of the three of them could name them, but it can be seen that they are all ordinary plants and trees without any magic power. There are many people coming and going on the way, all of whom are disciples of various Taoist dynasties. When they meet, they will greet them politely regardless of whether they know each other or not.

Xin Youtao quickly summarized the rules, "Basically, the lower the practice, the more enthusiastic it is. The higher the Taoist priests' seven emotions and six desires have been removed, and they have no idea of ​​making friends, alas."

"You are not a high-level Taoist priest, why are you sighing?" Chen Hao asked.

"I think we can still be called friends now. When I go to Huangjing, your level of cultivation will become higher and higher. We will also become strangers who don't care about each other."

"Are we friends?" Chen Hao turned his head and said in a low voice.

"I'm not talking about you." Xin Youtao also turned his head and said in a smaller voice.

Mu Xingqiu walked in the middle and could only smile bitterly, but he was not worried at all. The two men had gone from ignoring each other to verbal confrontation. According to his father Lao Qiu, they were not far from their true friends.

There is a dock to the west of the island. There are ships coming and going. The ships are of varying sizes and shapes. The common point is that no one takes the helm and travels back and forth on a fixed route. Like the sea fog that lies between the islands, it shows that Qishan is indeed one of the nine major roads.

There is a wooden sign on the bow of each ship, which says "Si San Island to So-Si Island". Most people go to several markets, and there are only six or seven people on the boat to Si Er Island, and the purpose is the same.

A young Hongshan disciple smiled and said to Mu Xingqiu and others: "You are also going to see Taoist Taoist Equity, right? The people living on Sierra Island are all casual cultivators. I heard that it is very chaotic. The disciples of Taoist thrones go there to see the thief who steals water." He suddenly lowered his voice, "Don't tell Taoist priests like this, they don't like to listen."

This Hongshan disciple loves to talk, and his level of cultivation is obviously not high. In less than half a quarter of an hour, he had asked all the names of the people in the boat and showed appropriate interest in the big gourd behind Mu Xingqiu.

Sierra Island is indeed very messy. It is called an inn, but there is no complete courtyard. Houses of all sizes stand on the edges of two streets that run across the island without any planning. It seems that the guests built it at will, simple and dirty.

The Taoist disciples can land on the Sierra Island, but the casual cultivators cannot enter the Sierra Island. As soon as Mu Xingqiu and others got ashore, they saw a big man covered in alcohol and insisted on board their boat. As a result, they just stepped up and were bounced away and landed on the street more than ten steps away. They couldn't get up for a long time, causing bursts of laughter.

Xin Youtao showed displeasure, "Are all casual cultivators like this? No wonder they have to be so weather, even Xuanfu Jun doesn't like to summon these people."

The prince had a very absolute impression of the casual cultivator, but along the way, it was difficult for Mu Xingqiu and Chen Hao to have a good impression of them. Si Er Island was like a abandoned land of Qi Mountain. There were no rules here. There were actually several taverns that Taoist disciples avoided and feared. All the people who came out were tilted and did not have the demeanor of a cultivator.

Others are not much better. They either cover themselves tightly with their cloaks or dodge them, as if someone is going to assassinate them at any time.

It is impossible to find out the news here. The casual cultivators are particularly alert to the Taoist disciples in blue robes. They all hide from them. Occasionally, drunks come up to get entangled, but they just ask questions and laugh out loud, as if they have just made an amazing brave move.

It was Xin Youtao who discovered another feature here, "See, there are no female casual cultivators here."

The easy-going Hongshan disciple followed the three of them without any invitation and said, "The female cultivators are all on Shuang Er Island. Qishan does not allow male and female cultivators to interact with each other. They can only meet in the market."

"Where does Du Fangfeng live?" Chen Hao was a little anxious. He didn't like this place and wanted to leave as soon as possible.

"Just in front." Mu Xingqiu pointed his hand a hundred steps away, and there were four blue-robed Taoist priests standing there. "The place where there is Yashan Taoist priest should be Du Fangfeng's residence."

Several people thought it made sense. Just as they were about to speed up, a huge sound suddenly sounded in the air, low and cold, with obvious characteristics of Taoism, "Simon is coming, recruit guards! Simon is coming, recruit guards!"

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