What bad intentions can a temple blessing have?

Chapter 301 Fengbo Town, Wen Xiaoqin

"reward?"

When Jiang Qi heard this, he counted on his fingers. He really didn't know what he was missing.

"How about you tell me about the realm of Taiyi True Immortal?"

Jiang Qi asked tentatively.

Now that he has just been promoted to Taiyi True Immortal, he can only initially stabilize his realm.

But many things are not very clear.

Master is currently busy with the affairs of Wufang Xuanhezhen Mansion, Uncle Nezha is enjoying family happiness, and Brother Monkey is going to retreat to be promoted to Daluo.

As for Master Yuding, Jiang Qi will not be able to find him for a while.

Auntie is also busy taking care of Miaoyin retreat.

Jiang Qi said frankly.

When Jiang Qi saw it, he nodded thoughtfully, raised his hand, and pointed at himself.

Bai Hedongzi did not follow, but put away the chessboard.

The Antarctic Immortal looked at the misty clouds in front of him and said with a smile: "This is also the path taken by most cultivators in the Three Realms."

When they reached a place where the clouds and mist were misty, the Antarctic Immortal finally spoke.

In his mind, a yin-yang fish suddenly jumped out and turned into two big black characters.

"Juniors are self-aware. If you don't know, you just don't know."

"what"

He looked down and found that the simple Taoist robe he was wearing had disappeared at some point, and was replaced by a bright red Taoist robe.

Jiang Qi thought to himself.

Hearing this, Jiang Qi thought for a long time, but finally shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The answer you want to hear must not be the so-called Taiyi Zhenyi."

"How far you can go depends on yourself."

After saying that, he stood up and waved his hands.

"Buzz!"

We are not afraid of stupidity or laziness, we are just afraid of being fat and pretending to understand.

When Jiang Qi heard this, his eyes lit up and he rushed to the Antarctic Immortal in two or three steps.

Hearing this, the Antarctic Immortal said with a smile: "However, since you said it, the old Taoist will naturally not refuse."

"Buzz!"

It is one thing to have a high level of understanding, but it is another thing to need a guide.

"Alright."

What is this place?
Jiang Qi thought with some doubts.

The words fell, but the lingering echo lingered.

"Please teach me, Uncle Master."

"Jiang Qi, what do you think the Taiyi True Immortal is?"

"Yes."

"good."

"Taiyi Shinichi is a good path."

The Antarctic Immortal smiled and did not let Jiang Qi get up. He just smiled and said: "The path that the old Taoist said is a farther, more stable and wider path on top of Taiyi Zhenyi."

"This is not a reward."

The Antarctic Immortal nodded with satisfaction.

The Antarctic Immortal laughed lightly and said jokingly: "It is said that Jiang Zhenjun, the leader of the fourth generation of my disciples, has the best understanding in the three realms. Why are you so humble this time?"

"Buzz!"

Jiang Qi nodded respectfully and followed the Antarctic Immortal to the left and behind.

Then he straightened his clothes, stretched his body and bowed down.

Laojun?

Originally, Jiang Qi wanted to postpone the matter of asking for advice, but now, Jiang Qi found that he had an excellent guide in front of him.

"Come with me, write down the reward for now and talk about it later."

Instead, there was a small town that seemed peaceful and peaceful.

Jiang Qi raised his head and saw clouds rolling in front of his eyes, filling his sight.

Jiang Qi followed the Antarctic Immortal and walked slowly along the mountain road of Kunlun Mountain.

I don’t know how long it took, but the clouds and fog dissipated, but the scenery in front of me was no longer Kunlun.

Three buzzes in succession.

I saw a sharp divine light, a qi machine filled with green flames, and snow-white moonlight floating out one after another.

Jiang Qi took the initiative to remove the blessings from his master, his aunt, and Taiyin Xingjun.

Jiang Qi now is just Jiang Qi.

There are no other objects or energy on his body.

The current Jiang Qi is simply Jiang Qi, and something that belongs to Jiang Qi.

Clean and tidy. After doing all this, Jiang Qi waited for a while.

Nothing happened.

He smiled knowingly.

Sure enough, this is something decided by the master.

Even if Jiang Qi didn't make such a request to the Antarctic Immortal, he would have to go through it sooner or later.

The disappearance of Laojun's Taoist robe was a reminder to him to temporarily abandon everything that did not belong to "Jiang Qi".

This is why, after Jiang Qi dispersed the blessings belonging to Yang Jian, Yang Chan and Taiyin Xingjun, these three elders did not move.

I'm afraid the Antarctic Immortal has already said hello.

This is the benefit of having a teacher. As long as I can see your potential, I will spare no effort to cultivate you and illuminate the road ahead for you.

After doing all this, Jiang Qi adjusted himself, looked at the town in front of him, and walked over.

This town is adjacent to a river. After walking into the town, what you see in front of you is a ferry.

Even though it was already night, there were still people holding torches, and there was an endless stream of people going back and forth across the strait.

The river is not wide, about two hundred feet long. To the gods, it is just a small ditch, but to the mortals, it is necessary to use a boat to cross it.

"Fengbodu?"

Jiang Qi raised his head and looked at the archway in front of him and the three big characters on it.

"Why such a vicious name?"

he muttered.

"Because this town is called Fengbo Town, the ferry must also be called Fengbodu."

Someone spoke to me.

Jiang Qi turned around and saw an old man. Behind him was a large, thick shack with a wooden sign standing next to it.

"Wine, tea."

Obviously, this is an "inn".

When the old man saw Jiang Qi looking over, he said with a smile: "Little Taoist Priest, it's dark and cold, why don't you come over and have a rest and drink a cup of hot tea to warm yourself up?"

Jiang Qi nodded obediently and sat at the table closest to the door.

It is said to be a door, but it is actually a fence gate.

Seeing the boss coming to pour tea, Jiang Qi asked: "Do you have any wine?"

"Yes, yes, it's just."

The boss looked at Jiang Qi's Taoist robe.

"My disciples do not abstain from drinking."

Jiang Qi explained with a smile.

The boss nodded, turned around, sifted out a bowl of wine, and brought over a plate of seasonal side dishes.

"Please, Mr. Xiaodao."

Jiang Qi nodded and listed a row of big money.

A large bowl of wine, slightly turbid, with a few rice grains floating on it, is the most ordinary rice wine.

Jiang Qi glanced at the inner room, where several tables of wealthy merchants were holding up large bowls. A bowl of wine could not last more than two breaths in their hands.

However, Jiang Qi did not choose to drink heavily, but drank in small sips.

After a while, Jiang Qi found that he had been slapped in the face.

Just now I was thinking confidently that for ordinary people, if they want to cross the river, boats are necessary.

But now, someone stepped on the river and ran over from the other side.

It was a petite shadow, wearing sky blue clothes, with its legs flipping quickly, treading water.

Jiang Qi was sure that this person was not a practitioner, but there was another kind of Qi in his body.

Is this a warrior?
Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows without paying too much attention.

"boom!"

When the man approached the shore, he stamped his feet suddenly, causing a large splash of water, and then landed lightly without a drop of water on his body.

"What a handsome kung fu!"

Some people in the world admired it.

Jiang Qi just pretended not to hear and continued to drink his wine.

However, not long after, the man came to the door of the tavern.

She is a girl with a small figure, slender waist and legs, and a hearty smile on her delicate face.

She stood at the door and looked around, and found that there were people at every table, so her eyes skipped those tables of people and landed on Jiang Qi.

Compared to those tall and muscular men, the delicate little Taoist priest in front of me is more impressive.

So the girl sat opposite Jiang Qi.

"Let's share a table and I'll buy you a drink."

The girl smiled and bared her snow-white teeth.

"My name is Wen Xiaoqin."

(End of this chapter)