Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 50: When you are grey-haired
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Unexpectedly, Qin Yi did not have any thaumaturgy.
The scope of the underground palace is quite large, but apart from the abnormality of the previous demon refining formation, the others are just places where Donghuazi's confidant Taoist priests and demons secretly practice. In other words, the place where you live daily is not full of traps.
On the contrary, there are many formations such as spiritual gathering practice, which are used to assist the practice.
All the way forward, I can see many Taoist priests running in a panic, and then Li Qinglin led the team to catch up, and all of them were killed cleanly.
Many of the houses were empty, and some monsters lay in the house to heal their wounds, and were killed by the soldiers one by one.
The reason why the little demon killed by Minghe's Seven Star Imperial Formation did not rush into the sky like Ye Ling was because they were all underground. In fact, ten rooms and nine voids have already been created, and all the antecedents are in line here.
Nothing unusual.
Li Qinglin personally grabbed a senior Taoist priest and said with a smile: "Brother Qingfeng Dao, don't come here without problems."
The face of the Taoist priest is as earthy, shaking like chaff. As a close friend of Donghuazi, it is indispensable to fight Li Qinglin daily. This time I really don't know how he wants to concoct himself.
"Don't be so nervous." Li Qinglin said with a smile: "This place is too big, we are bothered to find it. Please lead brother to lead the way so that we can see the national teacher earlier."
This Taoist priest obviously didn't regard death as home. He led the way tremblingly, and after a short while, he went outside another temple. The gates of the temple are all made of metal, heavy and tightly closed, with huge grimaces carved on them, and there are villains dancing around the grimace, like some kind of ancient ritual.
The Taoist priest tremblingly said: "The national teacher is inside, I, I don't know how to open the door."
Qin Yi stepped forward and inspected it, and Tassel said, "This is not witchcraft, it's just a mechanism. If you know the mechanism, it will open, and if you don't understand it, there is no problem. This Donghuazi is really superficial, and we overestimate him."
Just listened to a "swish" in the hall, as if an arrow shot past, "puffs" somewhere, and Li Qinglin covered his head again with the sound.
At this moment, everyone feels that something is wrong. Could it be that some witchcraft is being practiced in it to infiltrate Li Qinglin in this way?
Qin Yi couldn't hold back anymore, and slammed the door with one blow.
Everyone broke the door together, and the heavy metal door couldn't withstand the collision of so many warriors. After a short time, it was broken and the door opened.
At first glance, I saw a puppet that looked like Li Qinglin, with a lifelike appearance, and his body and clothing were exactly the same as Li Qinglin. Arrows have been shot into the puppet's forehead, throat, heart, and pubic area.
Dong Huazi sat cross-legged in front of him, muttering words.
Everyone was furious, Li Qinglin rushed forward, and with only one shot he penetrated Donghuazi and nailed it to the wall fiercely: "How dare you use witchcraft to harm me!" /
Dong Huazi spouted a mouthful of blood and laughed at Li Qinglin.
An ominous feeling arose in Qin Yi's heart.
This witchcraft is obviously not completed, otherwise Li Qinglin would not be able to live like this. In theory, neither witchcraft nor Taoism can withstand this kind of fatal interruption. As long as the caster is killed and the doll is burned, witchcraft is useless.
What is he still laughing at?
Li Qinglin obviously also had this confusion. This shot didn't directly hit Donghuazi's key point, but nailed him to the wall and wanted to ask questions.
Donghuazi's blood can't stop flowing, and obviously he won't live long, but on the contrary, he looks alive, with a smile like a spring breeze, and his mouth full of blood, looking weird.
He took a few breaths and slowly said: "In fact, this method of dazzling soul requires nailing three hundred and sixty-five big holes, which is far from complete. The original plan was to go for another five days to complete, but the prince It's really powerful. This soldier is so fast and unexpected. It's too late to complete this set of methods."
This is Donghuazi's original plan. The king has about five or seven days to live. If Li Qinglin died suddenly... Then Nan Li's fate is not known.
Li Qinglin said coldly: "If this is the case, you still hide here tirelessly to perform surgery, is a dying struggle?"
Donghuazi didn’t answer, and suddenly said something else: “The prince knows that although the poor Dao was indeed sent by the Western Horrors, but for so many years, the king’s faith is heavy and the people love it... Long, I have never betrayed Nanli’s interests. On the contrary, the poverty-stricken Dao Committee has since moved southward in recent years."
Li Qinglin laughed: "Could it be that you want to say that you are a great loyal, but I was forced to turn against it?"
"Loyal or unfaithful, poor Dao dare not say, poor Dao was born in a wild, never learned anything, don’t know too many great principles." Donghuazi said slowly: "Perhaps in the eyes of the prince, poor Dao disrupted Nan It is not a pity to die, but in the hearts of the king and the poor Dao, everything they do is just for longevity. Under the longevity, everything else is vain. The king himself thinks so, so why do you only blame the poor Dao?"
Qin Yi pursed his lips. He knew that this concept was actually very close to tassels. Maybe Minghe thought so.
They don't care about things in the world, especially things about a country. Does it matter who is loyal to and who is in favor of this small country?
Li Qinglin smiled and said: "You want to say, are you really helping father Wang Changsheng? Just rely on your pill that can kill people?"
"The Taoist scriptures do indeed record that the mercury movement of lead is yin and yang. The poor Tao has also asked many Taoist friends, everyone practiced this way. The poor Tao believes that if this method does not live long, it must be because it is missing important Yao Yin, so he collected demon pills for this purpose. The prince really thought that the king did not know how to refine demon pills to obtain pills? He knew, but he was eating it himself."
Li Qinglin said angrily: "He is dying after eating your pill, and he is still here to deceive the crowd!"
Dong Huazi slowly said: "The prince Dao Wang is about to die...and how can I know that it is not the Yang Shen liberation, and I have gained great freedom?"
Everyone looked at him speechlessly, such ridiculous words, but from the look of Donghuazi, he seemed to really think so.
Li Qinglin didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, so he said: "Then you go to be at ease."
Said that a shake of the wrist will smash Donghuazi's heart.
But Donghuazi said: "The prince knows, why is the poor way still performing this witchcraft even knowing that it is too late?"
Li Qinglin's hand paused.
Dong Huazi grinned: "Because the prince saw this scene, he would be furious, he would kill me personally at the first time. The real witchcraft of the poor way is used on himself. Whoever kills me will suffer The curse of my life. The puppet is imaginary, and Pang Dao himself is the killer."
Li Qinglin's expression slowly changed.
"The prince is good in everything, courageous and strategic, and talented in the world. But everyone has flaws. For example, the prince's spirit of warrior who takes the lead in everything he does, may have been heroic, but sometimes it was It may be fatal, like now."
Li Qinglin listened quietly, and said lightly: "Thank you for your teachings."
Qin Yi listened silently, not to mention that they didn't understand witchcraft, or they could not know how to build the embankment in advance. When Li Qinglin shot through Donghuazi, he had already calculated it.
He asked Tassel in a low voice: "Is there a way?"
Tassels sighed: "It doesn't feel lethal, but..."
Dong Huazi coughed up blood, and smiled more and more happy: "The prince does not believe in longevity...or even if he has longevity, he dismisses it. He is full of ambitions and just wants to make merits and make a family and the world. That's because today's prosperity has not arrived At that time...Pan Dao wanted to know if the day when the prince was old and gray-haired, would it be Li Qinglin who did not believe in longevity. Ha...hahaha..."
With the laughter, he closed his eyes with a smile, and there was no sound anymore.
Li Qinglin still maintained the posture of the gun, but everyone could see his body trembling slightly. Qin Yi stood behind Li Qinglin, and watched his black hair slowly turn gray, and his head slowly became pale.