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Chapter 120 Song in the Wind

After a reception banquet, Zhang Yuelu still remained calm. As her cultivation level grew, her alcohol tolerance became more and more unfathomable. Xiao Yin drank two glasses, and it was even more unfathomable. How much things could Xiao Yin hold in his small body has always been an unsolved mystery. Swallowing the sky and eating the earth is not just a saying.

Although Qi Xuansu did not want to waste too much time in Borneo, he was not in a hurry to stay in Sheji Palace for a while and left tomorrow morning. Qi Xuansu and Zhang Yuelu were both familiar with Sheji Palace. They were both people who had been the chief vice-president and lived in Sheji Palace a lot. However, this time he lived in the Mu Palace, where Jiang Dazhenren once lived, which is where the guests lived.

It is inevitable that the identity has changed from the host to the guest.

The night was getting darker and the couple was not sleepy. Qi Xuansu talked to Zhang Yuelu about the last words of Lan Da Zhenren.

Zhang Yuelu thought after listening.

Regarding the identity of people from Taoism, how can we integrate the identity concepts of Quanzhen Taoist disciples, Zhengyi Taoist disciples, Taiping Taoist disciples, Zhang family, Li family, Yao family, Cihang disciples, Donghua disciples, and Qingwei disciples into a Taoist disciple who has no practical significance?

Or, how can the identity of Taoist disciples become meaningful when they are right?

Not only did Qi Xuansu not know how to answer, but Zhang Yuelu was the same.

In fact, the older generation of Taoist sects are not unclear about the problem of Taoist sects. Either there is no good solution, or they are trapped in the situation and cannot make any difference, and they are all left to future generations in the end.

"I won't talk about this." Qi Xuansu changed the topic, "There is still a rule for Westerners. If you want me to lead the army and fight, there is nothing to say. I have some experience. But if I want me to negotiate with others, I feel a little unsure.

"Western people are different from the Tianmen and Buddhism. No matter what, there are still a Taoist sects within the Tianmen and Buddhism. This is a catch-up. There are also a Taoist sects within the Holy Court, but this a Taoist sect is different from those a Taoist sects. They are not afraid of the strength of the Taoist sect, but have a lot of interests entanglement with the Taoist sect, so they oppose to get into evil with the Taoist sect. It should be more appropriate for the sect. However, the power of these sects is not strong or firm, and cannot be used as a catch-up.

"Does such a sect exist within the Taoist sect? Of course, it also exists, but it has not affected the decision-making of the upper class. This leads to a problem. The Holy Court does not know our bottom line, and we do not know the bottom line of the Holy Court. Both sides have been testing each other."

Zhang Yuelu asked, "Are you afraid of letting down the chief sect?"

Qi Xuansu said: "I didn't say that I would reassure the great master. I really dare not praise this Haikou. If the negotiations are not made, I am not afraid of the Holy Court. I am afraid of the great financial avalanche of the Taoist sect. You have seen the meaning of the great master and the true person of Lan Da. There is only one meaning, that is, the financial issue, and any problem must give way to this issue. I have a deep feeling about this. When I first took office as the real person of the Daofu in the Western Regions, the Taoist sect could not even issue the Taoist priest silver. I barely finished the Buddhist sect and went to the Holy Court. The Taoist sect was really out of money."

Zhang Yuelu said: "If the great master did not fight the war in the Western Regions, Taiping Dao did not trigger the problem of Fenglinzhou in advance, and the Dao Sect's finances would not be so embarrassing."

Qi Xuansu waved his hand: "There are not so many ifs, these problems will be solved sooner or later, and this is meaningless."

Zhang Yuelu said: "After all, there is a problem with the distribution of interests and it must be reformed."

Qi Xuansu didn't say anything, but was stunned and dazed.

It's not easy.

Over the years, it has been a problem in this regard. Every time I go to the deep water area, I have difficulty walking. The resistance of all parties is as high as Kunlun Mountain, and eventually it is messy. It cannot be pushed by internal pressure alone. But if there is external pressure, it will become a tightrope. If you are not careful, internal and external troubles will detonate at the same time, and directly push the Taoist sect to a very dangerous level. Who has such courage? Who has such ability?

At this moment, Xiao Yin rushed in with all his running and jumping. No matter what, Xiao Yin kept working and resting on time, and still went to bed early today, and did not stay up late. He slept until midnight and woke up again.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yuelu couldn't help asking.

Xiao Yin shouted: "I dreamed of that again! That one!"

"Which?" Zhang Yuelu was stunned at first, then reacted, "Are you talking about the second generation of Emperor Liu?"

Xiao Yin nodded violently.

Qi Xuansu also came to his senses and asked, "Where is it?"

Xiao Yin said, "I don't know where that is, but I can take you there."

Qi Xuansu thought: "It seems that your cultivation level was too low in the past, which led to the induction sometimes being discontinuous and intermittent. Now he has become a false immortal, so the induction is clear."

Qi Xuansu pondered for a moment and said, "Since we have come to Borneo, let's take a look."

Xiao Yin asked, "Now?"

Qi Xuansu nodded and said, "Yes, it's now."

Zhang Yuelu understood Qi Xuansu's meaning. He is so busy now that he doesn't know when he will come to Borneo next time. Why not take this opportunity to solve the problem together.

Qi Xuansu is an immortal cultivation and has completed his transformation. He has three immortal objects in his hand, as well as Zhang Yuelu and Xiao Yin to help. The two of them have one immortal object, which adds up to five immortal objects. Even if Chen Shuhua resurrected, he is not the enemy of the three of them. It should not be delayed for too long and will not affect the affairs of Posa Forum.

Since this is the case, Zhang Yuelu doesn't object.

Qi Xuansu beat Xiao Yin with a slap: "Lead the way."

Xiao Yin took out a large brush, drew a door directly, and walked through it first.

Qi Xuansu signaled Zhang Yuelu to leave first, and he walked at the end.

When Qi Xuansu passed through the portal, the portal was immediately overwhelmed and broke directly.

A method similar to the "Yin and Yang Gate" emphasizes a moderate approach. If the cultivation level is too low, it is impossible to withstand the pressure brought by the "door", and it is easy to have problems. If the cultivation level is too high, it is not enough. If the "door" cannot withstand the pressure and it is easy to collapse. Qi Xuansu's situation belongs to the latter, so he asked Zhang Yuelu to leave first, thanks to the not-far-distance distance and is still within the Southeast Asian range.

The longer the distance, the worse the stability.

If you are from Yujing to the New World, you must borrow the power of immortals to build a portal that can withstand the pressure of immortals.

On the other side of the portal is a deserted island.

Xiao Yin's portal opened directly in the air hundreds of feet high, with the island just under his feet.

In the Nanyang area, there are countless such deserted islands that have not been developed. Qi Xuansu is very sure that he has never been here.

Qi Xuansu raised his right hand and hesitated whether to razor the island to the ground.

To be precise, it is to remove all the plants and floating soil on the surface of the island. No matter what the disguise is, it will be destroyed.

For the immortal Qi Xuansu, this is not a difficult task.

After hesitating for a while, Qi Xuansu gave up this idea and looked at Xiao Yin.

Xiao Yin stretched out a finger and made a "shhh" gesture to his mouth: "You listen carefully."

Qi Xuansu and Zhang Yuelu listened carefully.

The wind blew across the deserted island, and the sound of the wind was mixed with vague singing, ethereal and ethereal, as if a woman was whispering quietly.

Qi Xuansu couldn't help but think in his heart: "Is this the second generation of Emperor Liu? He is as gentle as a lady from a family, but Xiao Yin is a naughty child. He likes to speak loudly and will never be related to Piaomiao and Empty in this life. No wonder people say that dragons have nine sons, and they are different."

When Qi Xuansu wanted to hear the specific content of the song, the songs in the wind disappeared again, as if they had never appeared.

It’s like sand in your hand. The more you want to hold it tightly, the easier it is to slip through your fingers.

Qi Xuansu no longer forced herself and let it go.

Although Zhang Yuelu's cultivation is not as good as Qi Xuansu, she realized this earlier than Qi Xuansu. Her talent is all-round.
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