Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 30: If you boil wine, you will live forever

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Prince House, Garden Pavilion.

Li Qinglin and Qin Yi sat on the stone table opposite each other. The sky was already dark, the moon was hanging in the mid-sky, the breeze was blowing, and the garden was fragrant.

There was no one to serve, Li Qinglin personally warmed the wine, watching the small stove next to the pavilion lightly, a little surprised.

Qin Yi looked at him for a long while, and really felt that this was a super contradictory person with extremely complicated perception. In fact, he can see that some of Li Qinglin's gestures are not for show, just like he is warming the wine with his own hands. He is by no means pretending to be a courteous corporal, because it is unnecessary. What kind of impression can a maid come to warm the wine? On the contrary, from the time he met him, he always looked like he did it on his own. He did not look like a prince. In many cases, Qin Yi always felt more like a warrior, or a pure warrior.

But such a soldier has done a lot of things that cold-blooded politicians would do.

"You don't have to look at me all the time." Li Qinglin suddenly smiled: "Although I am somewhat similar to Qingjun, I am not a woman pretending to be a man."

Qin Yi was also amused to laugh out loud: "You rarely make jokes."

"I said, because I don't have that much effort. If I am like Qingjun when I am still dreaming, then I will also like to joke." Li Qinglin laughed: "Who doesn't want to smile every day? Sullen. Face, full of thoughts, and calculations, it’s not a good taste."

"Then you..." Qin Yi thought about it, and still asked: "Why did you choose such a taste?"

"People must always have an ideal, and go ahead, otherwise they will follow the crowd and live numb all their lives, what's the use?"

Qin Yi was stunned, and remembered that Tassel said something similar to what it is to be alive at the banquet, but the two people have completely different views. One who thinks that you can't be unconstrained and masterful, what's the use of living? A person who thinks that there is no ideal in your life like a salted fish, what is the use of living?

I thought Tassel would comment on this, but the stick was quiet and didn't respond.

Li Qinglin said again: "What is Brother Qin's ambition? Wandering around the forest, pine and bamboo as friends, not involved in the hustle and bustle of the world, free and happy?"

Qin Yi hesitated and replied: "Is it."

Li Qinglin smiled: "Although I have different ambitions, I don't think there is anything wrong with him. This is a noble man. I am most afraid of being a lifelong, but comforting myself is ordinary and precious, this foolish man."

Qin Yi's face is a little hot, and he feels like the latter...

But I also know why Tassel did not comment, because in fact what Tassel said is not in conflict with Li Qinglin. In essence, it all has a kind of ideal and pursuit, and the essence is the same. Then there is nothing to dispute about the different pursuits of each person.

On the contrary, Qin Yi thought he was born calm, but he was actually a salted fish... because he didn't know what he was after, even if he had pretended to tell Li Qingjun that people should know what they are after, in fact they are not know.

He finally asked, "Then what exactly is Brother Li's ambition? Nanli Daquan?"

"Heh..." Li Qinglin laughed dumbly and didn't answer immediately. He slowly turned off the fire, raised the jug and added a glass of wine to Qin Yi, as if he was also sorting out the language.

Qin Yi didn't urge, but looked at him quietly.

"Brother Qin is from Nanli, or a pharmacist." Li Qinglin clutched the glass and stared at the liquid in the glass, "Is Nan Li in your eyes a patient?"

"Um..." Qin Yi sighed: "Forget it."

"Father Wang is devoted to the Tao and has no interest in national affairs. Even the news of the invasion of the Western Famine is not as important as his service of Danhua." Li Qinglin said slowly: "In national affairs, listening to the demon way is better than listening. Zhongzhi Liangchen is even better than listening to my son. The Southeast Earthquake is not the first to fight against the earthquake and disaster relief, but to go to the altar first; the enemy's invasion is not to fight hard, but to pray to the sky."

Qin Yi was silent.

"The king is like this, and his subjects are even worse. In the court hall, they are fond of Donghua, slacking on the horse, no one is doing business, and all of them are learning Taoism. There are people who dare to wear the Taoist robes and go to the court. Wear it too, like a joke." Li Qinglin laughed and said: "Amidst the rivers and lakes, evildoers are rampant, everyone disrespects the king and worships Taoism. Family production is ruined, couples are repaired, **** is not harmonious, even the population has dropped. Brother Qin , This country is not only sick, but terminally ill."

Qin Yi nodded slowly. He didn't know much about the national economy and the people's livelihood, but Li Qinglin's words were obviously true. If this is the case, this country will really come to an end.

"When did all this start? It was when the father heard Donghua's letter and began to ask about the beginning of longevity. This is the crux of everything." Li Qinglin said: "I have also advised, formed cliques, and planted Framed up, trying to smash Donghuazi down from the political level, but it is of no use. I am just a second prince, and political capital is not enough.

Speaking of which, he finally drank the wine he had been holding for a long time.

Qin Yi raised his head and looked directly into Li Qinglin's eyes.

"I let Ye Ling assassinate my eldest brother." Li Qinglin said calmly: "He is in his father's favor, and he is also cultivating the Tao. That's fine. But he shouldn't be wrong, he shouldn't let this wind go In the army, that was the last bottom line of my southward departure. From then on, I suddenly thought about it, except for him, I will be the prince myself, and there may be salvation. You think I am right? Yes, I want this power, but I won’t be here to save Nan Li."

Qin Yi sighed softly and drank a glass of wine in silence.

Tassel suddenly spoke: "You ask him what he would think if there was a longevity in the world."

Qin Yi asked. Li Qinglin thought for a while and laughed: "Brother Qin himself is an alchemist. I must believe this. No wonder he would ask this question... But as I said, there are evidences for demons and ghosts. Immortality is only a rumor. , I don’t believe this."

Qin Yi insisted: "I mean if, if there really is."

Li Qinglin shook his head: "I am a prince, this is my country. My responsibility is to let the people live in peace, the country is prosperous, the inner life is prosperous, the outside can fight against foreign captives, and if possible, can open up territory. , Megatron world, that made me die immediately and didn’t live in vain. Longevity? What's the point of being able to live forever? Without their own responsibilities, forgetting their own ambitions, the fly camp dog lives for nothing, but nothing A walking dead."

Tassels smiled softly: "Interesting person." But Qin Yi didn't ask Qin Yi to ask.

It was Li Qinglin who asked Qin Yi: "Brother Qin, I haven't been to listen to you telling stories recently, but I still listened to Ye Ling's intermittent retelling of your Journey to the West. The ending must be to obtain the scriptures and become a Buddha?"

Qin Yi nodded and said: "Each have their own functions, but Tang Seng and Wukong have become Buddhas."

"So...I have a puzzle, I wonder if Brother Qin can answer?"

"What puzzles?"

"The story of the six-eared macaque..." Li Qinglin said slowly: "Is the one killed, was it the six-eared macaque or Monkey King?"

Qin Yi's heart jumped and his eyes widened in surprise.

This stalk was indeed mentioned, but he never thought that Li Qinglin, who listened to some clips intermittently, would actually think the same way. Wouldn't you wear it back?

"Why are you confused?"

"After the six-eared incident, Monkey King was judged as if he were two people, and he was no longer wild, so I was confused. I always wondered if the Monkey King had actually been killed by the Tathagata, a six-eared macaque. Learn from him instead."

Qin Yi had to explain: "That’s not a story I made up. There are indeed original works. The titles of these chapters of the original works clearly indicate the heart ape. Therefore, in general, the so-called six-eared macaque is actually Sun Wukong’s heart ape. After it is removed, the wild is collected."

Li Qinglin poured the wine in silence and drank it all.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yiqi said: "Is there anything wrong with this plot?"

Li Qinglin said indifferently: "I would rather believe that the great sage is dead, than accept that the monkey king who swept the heaven and the earth with a stick cross his knees, and live forever as a Buddha."