Asked The Red Dust

The scene was silent, the soldiers looked at Li Qinglin, all their lips were shaking, but they all lost their voices, and they didn't know what to say. Li Qinglin has also turned his back to the people without turning his head. The body has become thin and rickety. Qin Yi knew that what he saw this time might be a wrinkled face, which was no longer the rich and handsome Li Qinglin.

He took a deep breath and suddenly said: "Minghe Daoyou, is the drama enough?"

The air was quiet for a moment, a fragrant wind blew his face, and the Ming River suddenly appeared on one side.

"The monster is wreaking havoc in the Prince's Mansion, why don't Taoists take action?"

"Neither kill Ye Ling nor naturally kill the other party, so you should be completely on the sidelines." Minghe looked at Li Qinglin's white hair with some fascination, and answered Qin Yi freely.

Qin Yi said: "Have you finished watching the play now?"

"..." Minghe is silent, no one bystander can imagine this result, including tassels and Minghe.

A moment ago, she also felt that this is not the case. No matter what background you put on, she will eventually be unable to escape the essence of power struggle. Tassels also found it boring, and they couldn't give it a "long afterlife."

Didn't expect such an ending in the end, to the point where detached people like them all felt moving, until now the tassels were silent and didn't know what they were thinking.

Minghe, too, has a complicated mood.

Qin Yi hit the ground: "Please ask Daoyou to help Brother Li once, Qin Yi will have to report in the future."

"The poor Dao can't do anything." Minghe sighed: "The poor Dao only cultivates to overcome Taoist friends, and all knowledge may not win."

Qin Yi asked without hesitation: "Guizongmen does not have some special techniques, rejuvenation or the like?"

"If you can help people to rejuvenate, you can help people to live forever. If there is such a technique in the world, why should my generation strive for the road? Unless you get a real nine-turn golden pill, or an extremely special treasure. Fei Minghe can be seen. "

Qin Yi is silent. Where to find something like this?

Minghe said again: "The poor Dao can help, at most, only use illusion, let Nanli Zhaoye see it, the prince is still the original look. As for the rest ..."

"That's enough." Li Qinglin suddenly said: "Please dominate, please."

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

Some soldiers couldn't help crying.

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

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

After saying this, he strode forward and his steps remained firm. The soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, the sky-like feeling dissipated a lot, and lined up neatly to follow behind. Even if he is old, he is still Li Qinglin.

Only Qin Yi silently looked at Dong Huazi's body, and none of the silver guns running through the body were pulled out.

What will make a warrior forget even his personal weapon?

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

He silently pulled out the silver gun and turned to Minghe Road: "Do you still want to board my broken yard?"

Minghe asked: "Do you still hope that the poor can come up with a way?"

"Yes, we add up, maybe there is a way? He is not really aging, after all, just hit the curse, maybe it can be lifted?"

Minghe suddenly said: "What do you care about because of what you do? Don't you want to know how he will choose?"

Qin Yidao said: "I know that there is really a method of longevity in the world, but from the standpoint of a prince, his idea of ​​building a prosperous country and prospering the country without asking the longevity is more appreciated by me. Even after many years, Li Qinglin will be comatose. No, to force people into this desperate situation to torture, the answer is meaningless, it is a twist of Dong Huazi's wishful thinking. For me, I do not want to know his choice at all, just hope that he does not need to face this Choices. "

Minghe looked at him for a while and shook his head and said: "Daoyou ... still not like a monk."

Qin Yi was really not in the mood to talk about the Xianfan debate at this time, nor was he in the mood to look at the matter from a spectator's perspective. He didn't say much, turning away with Li Qinglin's silver gun: "I said, at least for now , I failed to break. "

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Walked out of the underground palace, Li Qinglin was still standing outside, the army was mostly away, and the veteran Xie Yuan was no longer there.

Seeing Qin Yi bring the gun out, Li Qinglin smiled bitterly and took the gunshot: "Thanks to Brother Qin."

Qin Yidao said: "Are you still having something to close?"

"I'm going to block the palace first. Anyway, I have already transferred troops to the city, regardless of the will, and I want to have a smooth handover is impossible, after all, this is the handle." Li Qinglin paused and whispered: "The truth To be honest, I did n’t think about other details at this time. "

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

Qin Yi took back the words of consolation and said, "Okay, I listen."

"Dong Huazi plans to murder me, and I have counted it for a long time." Li Qinglin looked at the distance and slowly said: "I used to think this way. If I died by his scheme, or if this operation was defeated, then Nanli gave it to Qingjun, so I refused to marry her to Mengzhan anyway, and I would not let her have an accident. "

Qin Yi nodded and said: "You are sincere, from that jade wearer can prove everything."

"But Brother Qin ..." Li Qinglin still looked at the distance, as if he didn't dare to look directly at Qin Yi, and whispered: "Now I know that I don't live long, even if I have poor energy, but ... but I don't want to give way to Qingjun. The throne is right in front of me, and I find that I ca n’t say anything to give up. I am a little confused, what is my ambition, even I have deceived myself, thinking that I am going to go south, the actual is just For the throne? "

Qin Yi didn't laugh, but seriously said: "This is normal ... I did not ask friends by the standards of saints. I really said that I was devoted to the south, without any lust, but false."

Li Qinglin seemed relieved, and finally turned to smile at him: "Brother Qin is a true friend."

Qin Yidao said: "In fact, Qing Jun is not suitable to pick this burden, and really handed it to her, maybe tossing is worse than Donghuazi's rebirth."

Li Qinglin smiled: "It is very possible."

Qin Yi hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "You are an innate warrior after all, and your blood is stronger than ordinary people, but you also have some life in aging. You insist, these days, I will try my best to ..."

Li Qinglin's eyes suddenly had some strangeness, and slowly said: "I thought Brother Qin would say, teach me to practice."

Qin Yi's heart jumped.

Li Qinglin suddenly hit a haha ​​again: "Forget it, that's what Dong Huazi wants to see ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Addicted to monasticism, my home country is wrong? I won't do what he wants." He paused. After a pause, he said: "I confided with Brother Qin, and I feel much better. Brother Qin also worked hard today, and went back to rest and accompany Qingjun."

Let's go away.

Qin Yi looked at his back, speechless for a while.

Tassel said: "There is a great horror between life and death. I usually feel that I can laugh right. When I really face it, I am still shaken."

"In such a situation, his heart is complicated and shaken to be a real person. Fortunately, he has not been blackened directly." Qin Yi sighed: "It's me who has changed, most of them are not as calm as him."

Tassel asked: "If Li Qinglin still wants you to teach him how to practice, do you teach?"

"Can you agree that I let the law out?"

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

Qin Yi pursed her lips. He evaded Li Qinglin's statement just now, in addition to not knowing whether Tassel was willing to refuse, he was mainly hesitant.

Li Qinglin understands that "obsessed with monasticism leads to mistakes" is actually not very accurate. According to this understanding, as long as there is enough self-control, then national monastery is correct?

This is not the case. The real reason is that the innocence required for monasticism, aside from obsession, is essentially contrary to the attributes of this throne and cannot coexist. Either you abandon the throne and practice with peace of mind, as long as you still sit on the seat, it is "there is no emperor to live forever."

The biggest possibility is still two mistakes, neither longevity nor state affairs. There have been countless emperors in ancient times who have repeatedly proved this point.

Li Qinglin has been unable to abandon the throne himself ... If he is taught to practice again, it will truly go back to the old road of his father and become the most disgusting look he once had.

Qin Yi can understand him, but really does not want to see this day.