I'm not immortal

Chapter 188
"If you don't kneel now, when will you wait?"

Jiang Qi's voice fell into the ears of the head of the Xuannv faction, like thunder, making the face of the head of the Xuannv faction pale.

But the other members of the Xuannv Sect were ignorant.

Of course Master Miaoying and the others know who they are, but what does it have to do with their Xuannv faction?
Isn't the Xuannv faction inherited from Sun Hanhua, the patriarch of Wu during the Three Kingdoms period?

What does it have to do with Sun Simiao of the Tang Dynasty?
I have never heard that Sun Simiao is a descendant of the Sun family in Wu.

Jiang Qi had a panoramic view of everyone's reactions, and it was not beyond Jiang Qi's expectations.

This kind of secret is indeed only passed down among the heads of generations!
"It seems many of you don't know what's going on."

Jiang Qi smiled and opened his mouth, looking at the head of the Xuannv faction whose expression gradually became ugly.

"Won't the abbot explain it to your disciples?"

Jiang Qi said, without waiting for the head of the Xuannv Sect to speak, he immediately said: "The lineage in the practice room of the Xuannv Sect is indeed an authentic Taoist sect, but why hide your true origin?"

"It's obviously the magic method in the room handed down by Master Sun Simiao, when did it become the so-called Sun Hanhua?"

"Or"

Before Jiang Qi could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the head of the Xuannv faction.

"enough!"

The head of the Xuannv faction looked extremely ugly, staring at Jiang Qi closely and said: "Slandering the patriarch of our faction, defile the tablet of the patriarch, this is a vendetta!"

"Starting today, the Xuannv Sect will fight with you forever!"

"The orthodox dignity of the Taoist sect cannot be insulted!"

"Oh."

Jiang Qi nodded indifferently, spread out his palms, and a green aura full of vitality appeared in his palms.

The air machine looks crystal clear, like emerald, and it makes people feel at ease just by looking at it.

As soon as this aura appeared, the eyes of everyone in the Xuannv faction changed.

Except for the head of the Xuannv faction, the expressions of the others looking at Jiang Qi became confused, mixed with shock.

"Is this the Xuan Qi on the tablet of the Patriarch?"

The little Taoist nun with peach blossom eyes murmured unconsciously.

"Don't put gold on your face."

Jiang Qi sneered and said, "This is the Xuan Qi cultivated from the Medicine Pill Sutra handed down by Master Sun Simiao."

He sneered, and said: "The Taoist sect that even the real patriarch dare not recognize is authentic, you really have gained a lot of experience."

"To shut up!"

The head of the Xuannv faction scolded in a stern voice.

"Kneel down."

Jiang Qi glanced at the head of the sect.

"Om!!"

That indescribable sense of oppression came again, even more majestic than last time!

Everyone present kneeled in front of Jiang Qi involuntarily!
"It seems that no one interrupts me now."

Jiang Qi looked around with a smile, dragged a chair casually, and sat on the steps. Under his feet, there were tablets of the ancestors of the Xuannv School scattered all over the place.

"Tell you a story."

Jiang Qi's voice rang in the ears of the head of the Xuannv faction, making her complexion even more ugly.

But no matter what, it couldn't stop Jiang Qi from speaking.

"During the Tang Dynasty, there was a brothel on Suzaku Street called Hongxiu Zhao."

Jiang Qi crossed his legs, smiled and said: "There is a very sought-after Hongwan man, who was the most popular oiran at that time."

"I'm too lazy to remember the specific name."

"I just know that her stage name is Hua Lian."

"The flower pity is very popular, so the old bustard wants to take advantage of the flower pity to make more money. Even if the price is raised again and again, the guests are still coming every day."

Along with Jiang Qi's narration, an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in the hearts of everyone.

"It's a pity that Hua Lian is a mortal after all, and she was infected with Hualiu in the end."

"In the end, from an oiran who couldn't afford a lot of money to a catkin, he became a weed that can be given money."

"Is it the former oiran, even if he is sick, there are still customers who are not afraid of death."

"One of the guests is a scholar."

"This scholar is also a seed of infatuation. However, his family is poor. When Hua Lian was so popular, it was an extravagant wish to take a look at."

"But now, ten taels of silver can cover Hua Lian for more than a month."

"He couldn't bear to be tortured like this. Fortunately, he knew that Master Sun Simiao was practicing on Mount Zhongnan, so he kowtowed step by step, worshiped for eighteen days, and climbed Mount Zhongnan to ask for medicine."

"The real person was moved by his sincerity and infatuation, so he agreed to go down the mountain to treat Hua Lian."

"However, Hua Lian's disease has accumulated over time and has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Even the real Sun Simiao has only one way."

"That is to practice the art in the room, harvesting yang to nourish yin, and then using the Xuan Qi of the Medicine Alchemy Sutra cultivated by Master Sun Simiao to extradite the intersection of yin and yang, and this can be regarded as curing Hua Lian's disease."

"In order for Hua Lian to get well soon, the scholar cut down every day, day and night, never looking at the yin and yang, just staring at picking up the yang to nourish the yin. In the end, Hua Lian recovered, but the scholar was thin and thin, and his life was not long. carry on."

"In the end, the scholar died beside Hua Lian."

"And after Hua Lian got well, she didn't go back to her old business. Instead, she traveled around the world, using this technique in the house handed down by the real Sun Simiao to treat and take in those women who had the same experience as her."

"In the end, it became a sect, what is it called?"

Jiang Qi looked up at the kneeling crowd, smiled slightly, and said, "Xuannv faction."

"Do you know why it's Xuannv?"

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

The head of the Xuannv faction screamed like crazy.

Jiang Qi didn't even look at it, and continued: "Because Hua Lian thinks that women like them are not tolerated by the world, they are disgusting and dirty people, so they are named Xuan."

"Mysterious one, black water."

"Everyone, how is the story?"

After Jiang Qi finished speaking, he looked around at the dumbfounded people present.

"Actually, I still admire Hua Lian very much. At least she managed to keep the chastity for the scholar after his death. At least she did what Sun Simiao advocated to help the world."

"At least. She faced up to her origin and past, and didn't try to cover up in every possible way! She didn't think about dressing herself up gorgeously, then deliberately forgetting about the past, and finally stood on the dry shore glamorously!"

Jiang Qi's voice was full of sarcasm and ridicule.

"At least, I won't change my sect, and I won't brazenly claim to be an authentic sect after that!"

After speaking, Jiang Qi dissipated the coercion, but no one stood up.

All the disciples of the Xuannv Sect raised their heads in a daze, with complex expressions beyond words.

They wanted to refute, and wanted to tell Jiang Qi that their ancestor was Sun Hanhua, the Princess of Wu, not some kind of oiran!
I want to question Jiang Qi, why do I slander the orthodox sect so much!
But the vitality Xuan Qi in Jiang Qi's palm cannot be faked.

The Xuan Qi in the room they practiced will unconsciously speed up when facing the vitality Xuan Qi, and it will be more lively and agile than usual.

It's like a father teaching his child, encouraging him to run faster.

What this means is self-evident.

Jiang Qi's vitality, Xuan Qi, is the upper level of the secret art of the Xuannv School!
It is the source of Xuannv's room art!
This is a hard truth!

Seeing everyone's reaction, Jiang Qi couldn't help but sneered.

This time Jiang Qi came to the Xuannv faction not only for the senior sister, but also for other reasons.

(End of this chapter)