Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 51: Torture

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There was no sound in the scene. The soldiers looked at Li Qinglin, all their lips were shaking, but they all lost their voices, not knowing what to say. Li Qinglin also kept his back to the crowd and didn't turn his head back. His body had become thin and rickety. Qin Yi knew that what he saw this time was a wrinkled face, and he was no longer the handsome and handsome Li Qinglin.

He took a deep breath and suddenly said, "Dao Fellow Minghe, have you seen enough of the show?"

The air was quiet for a moment, a scent of fragrant breeze blowing, Minghe suddenly appeared aside.

"Monsters are raging in the Prince's Mansion, why don't Taoists take action?"

"Neither kill Ye Ling, nor kill the other person naturally. Observe thoroughly." Ming He looked at Li Qinglin's white hair with some wonder, and answered Qin Yi casually.

Qin Yi said: "Is the show finished now?"

"..." Minghe was silent, no one onlooker would have thought of this result, including tassels and Minghe.

A moment ago, she also felt that this Nanli Fengyun was nothing but this, no matter what kind of background she put on, she would not be able to escape the essence of power struggle in the end. Tassel also felt dull, unable to "add aftertaste to the long life."

Unexpectedly, it will end like this in the end, to the point where detached people like them feel moved. Up to this moment, Tassels are silent and don't know what they are thinking.

Minghe is the same, his mood is quite complicated.

Qin Yi hit the ground: "Please help Brother Li once, and Qin Yi will get back in the future."

"Poor Dao can do nothing." Ming He sighed lightly: "Poor Dao is only better than Taoist friends, and all knowledge may not win."

Qin Yi asked unwillingly: "The Guizong Sect doesn't have some special magic techniques, such as rejuvenation?"

"If you can help people rejuvenate, they can help them live forever. If there is such a technique in the world, why do we have to seek a great way? Unless we get the real Nine-Rank Golden Core, or a very special treasure of heaven and earth. , This is beyond the reach of Minghe."

Qin Yi was silent. Where can I find such a thing?

Minghe said again: "Pan Dao can help, at most it only uses illusions to make Nan Li Chaoye see that the prince is still the same. As for the rest..."

"That's enough." Li Qinglin suddenly said: "Please ask Dao Chief to perform the operation."

The voice is old and hoarse, like seven old and eighty.

Some soldiers couldn't help crying.

Minghe waved his slender hand, and a faint smoke brushed Li Qinglin's body. In the eyes of everyone, Li Qinglin's back was tall and straight again, and his white hair turned black again.

He slowly turned around and said calmly: "Leave here first, there are still many things to finish."

After saying this, he strode out, still firm. The soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, the feeling that the sky was falling a lot, and they lined up neatly and left behind. Even if he is old, he is still Li Qinglin.

Only Qin Yi looked at Donghuazi's body silently, and the silver spear that pierced through the body was not pulled out.

What circumstances would make a warrior forget even his personal weapons?

He knew that Li Qinglin's heart was definitely not so peaceful on the surface.

He drew out the silver spear silently and turned to Minghe Road: "Do you still want to stay in my broken yard?"

Minghe asked: "Do you still hope that poor Dao can figure out a way?"

"Yes, we can add up, maybe there is a way? He is not really old after all, but he is cursed, maybe he can be relieved?"

Minghe suddenly said: "Why do you care so much? Don't you want to know how he will choose?"

Qin Yi said: "I know that there is a longevity in the world, but from the standpoint of a prince, his idea of ​​prospering the country, strengthening the people and making achievements regardless of longevity is even more admired. Even after many years, Li Qinglin will be faint, at least these few In ten years, I wouldn’t have to put people in such a desperate situation to torture. The answers I get are meaningless. It’s a distortion of Donghuazi’s wishful thinking. For me, I don’t want to know his choices at all, I just hope he doesn’t. Need to face this choice."

Ming He looked at him for a while, shook his head and said: "Father of Dao... still not like a monk."

Qin Yi was really not in the mood to discuss the debate between the immortal and common, and he was not in the mood to look at the matter from a bystander perspective. He did not say any more, and turned around with Li Qinglin’s silver gun: "I said , At least for now, I can't beat it."

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Out of the underground palace, Li Qinglin was still standing outside, most of the army was no longer around, and the veteran Xie Yuan was no longer there.

Seeing Qin Yi brought the gun out, Li Qinglin smiled bitterly, took the gun and said: "Thank you brother Qin."

Qin Yi said: "Aren't you still having something to finish?"

"I asked someone to block the palace first. Anyway, I have already transferred troops into the city, and I have disregarded the will, and thought that a smooth handover is impossible. After all, I have to say that." Li Qinglin paused and said in a low voice. : "To be honest, I didn't think about other details at this time."

What Qin Yi wants to say, Li Qinglin waved his hand and said: "I know Brother Qin Gao Jie, some words are inconvenient to show in front of the soldiers, and even inconvenience to tell Qingjun... but I can talk to you."

Qin Yi withdrew the words of comfort and said: "Okay, I will listen."

"Donghuazi tried to murder me. I have counted this." Li Qinglin looked into the distance and slowly said: "I thought this way before, if I die because of his conspiracy, or this action If you lose the North, then Nanli will be handed over to Qingjun, so I will not marry her to Mang Zhan or let her have an accident."

Qin Yi nodded and said: "You are sincere, and you can prove everything from the jade pendant."

"But Brother Qin..." Li Qinglin still looked into the distance, as if he didn't dare to look directly at Qin Yi, and whispered: "Now I know that I won't live long, and even lack energy, but... but I don't want to I gave way to Qingjun. The throne was in front of my eyes, and I found that I couldn't say anything to give up. I was a little confused. What exactly my ambition was? Did I even lie to myself, thinking that I was doing it for Nanli? Just for the throne?"

Qin Yi did not ridicule, but seriously said: "This is normal... I did not ask my friends according to the standards of a saint. It is true that I have no selfish desires for Nanli, but false."

As if relieved, Li Qinglin finally turned his head and smiled at him: "Brother Qin is a true friend."

Qin Yi said: "In fact, Qingjun is not suitable to take this burden. If it is really handed over to her, it may be worse than Donghuazi's rebirth."

Li Qinglin laughed: "It's possible."

Qin Yi hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "After all, you are an innate warrior, with stronger qi and blood than ordinary people, even if you are old, you still have some life span. You persist, these days, I will try my best to think..."

Li Qinglin's eyes suddenly became strange, and he slowly said, "I thought Brother Qin would say, teach me to practice."

Qin Yi's heart jumped.

Li Qinglin suddenly said haha: "Forget it, that's what Donghuazi hopes to see, right? Indulge in cultivating, have two mistakes in family and country? I won't do what he wants." He paused. Then he said: "Tell me with Brother Qin, I feel much better. Brother Qin also worked hard today, and I will go back to rest and accompany Qingjun."

After talking, walk away.

Qin Yi looked at his back and was speechless for a long while.

Tassel said: "There is a big horror between life and death. I usually think it can be laughed right. When I really face it, I still shake."

"In such a situation, he is a real person who is complex and shaken in his heart. Anyway, he has not been directly blackened." Qin Yi sighed: "It's me, probably not as calm as him."

Tassel asked: "If Li Qinglin turns around or wants you to teach him the practice, will you teach him?"

"Can you agree to let me outflow the tactics casually?"

"That's just the basic technique, I don't care."

Qin Yi tightened his lips. He just avoided Li Qinglin's explicit statement. Apart from not knowing whether Tassel is willing or not, he mainly hesitated.

Li Qinglin's understanding of "indulging in cultivating the path leads to misunderstanding" is actually not accurate. According to this understanding, as long as there is sufficient self-control, then state affairs and cultivating are not wrong?

This is not the case. The real reason is that the pure inaction and obsession, which are required for the cultivation of Taoism, are essentially incompatible with this throne attribute and cannot coexist at all. Either you abandon the throne and practice with peace of mind, as long as you are still sitting on the seat, that means "no emperor will live forever."

The biggest possibility is the two mistakes, neither longevity nor state affairs. There have been countless emperors repeating this in ancient times.

Li Qinglin has already admitted that he can't let go of the throne... If he is taught to practice again, he will truly go back to the old path of his father and king, and become the appearance he himself once hated the most.

Qin Yi can understand him, but he really doesn't want to see this day.