The Taoist temple was in chaos at this time.
Ming He entered the outer hall of Qingxu Palace, and as soon as he set foot there, there was a sneak attack.
It was a trusted disciple arranged by Qingxu. It was originally used to attack Hanmen and Qin Yi, but now it was eaten by Minghe.
A formation suddenly surged, the earth dragon rose, and the yin fire roared. Several Taoist priests on the left and right recited words with their peach wood swords, and several Taoist talismans trapped the Ming River, shining with different spells.
Ming He's face was expressionless, he flicked his slender fingers like a virtual flower.
"jump!"
The earth dragon disappeared, the yin fire subsided, the pattern burst instantly, and all the Taoist symbols turned into flying ashes.
Ming He stretched out his hand, and a white awn surrounded several Taoist priests, then tightened instantly and tied them tightly.
An ambush that would give such a big monster a headache to the poor family, in Ming He's hands, it vanished in an instant, and it was completely destroyed.
But in the next moment, Ming He's always cold expression changed, and he stared at the front with a frown.
County magistrate Yang and others also swarmed in, Qin Yi and Shi Shiran from the poor family followed behind and saw the scene in the hall.
Originally, there were many townspeople in the hall who were doing morning classes. At this time, they were taken hostage by a group of Taoist priests carrying knives and swords.
The Taoist Qinghe, who was still poisoning the Wang family last night, appeared in the hall, holding a knife around a child's neck, and grinning: "Stop the Taoist master!"
The child was so frightened that he couldn't even cry.
Ming He looked at a group of townspeople in ragged clothes and skinny, and sighed softly, loosening the seal on his hand.
She might be able to solve all the Taoist priests in an instant, but she didn't dare to gamble, if she wiped it, it would be a human life.
Qin Yi looked at her slender shadow from behind, a little puzzled. It stands to reason that Minghe shouldn't take human life so seriously. Nanli Xihuanggou's brains are out of their minds, and I haven't seen her sympathize with anyone, but just stand by indifferently... Maybe there is another set of standards in her heart, and everyone doesn't understand it well, for the time being Hard to guess.
But this situation is really tricky, and Qin Yi himself doesn't know how to solve it.
Ming He said slowly, "How are you doing?"
"We are practicing Yin Corpse, but so what? What we practice won't cause drought at all. Senior Brother said, if we don't reach the realm of Huiyang, we can't disturb the earth's veins at all, not to mention how to cause drought when the sky is shaken? The so-called The drought was caused by the rat demon!" Qinghe looked at the poor family angrily: "He is the culprit, why don't you get rid of the demon, but trouble us instead?"
The poor man spread his hands innocently, without any excuse.
As long as you have a little understanding of cultivation, you will know that he is a cultivation of lightning attributes, and it has nothing to do with drought. It is still possible that he can help the rain. The opposition between him and the dry corpse is not unreasonable if it is said that the natural attributes do not deal with it.
Ming He was obviously not led astray, he just said lightly: "The law of the corpse is against the sky. At this time, you are still shallow in your practice, so you have taken the flesh and blood of others to nourish your face, which is already your fault. If you cultivate deep, you will devour flesh and blood. , stealing the lifeline, this is evil law."
"What is an evil law! At least we haven't killed a single person at this time, so we can't be convicted in advance?" Qinghe said angrily: "Look at your side, what Yang County magistrate, Wang Yuanwai, how many wronged souls are in your hands! They don't practice evil law. , is he a good person?"
Qin Yi couldn't help but say, "No one was killed? Where are the seekers who visited before?"
Qinghe sneered: "I am one of them!"
After a pause, he pointed to several Taoists around him: "Everyone is!"
Qin Yi was stunned.
However, he heard clearly and continued: "The method of the corpse is to take good fortune to live long, to harm others and support oneself. I believe that the cultivation of Daoist friends is still shallow, and their lifespan is only more than a hundred years old. stern?"
Qin Yi glanced at Ming He, and Ming He was also looking at him.
At the same time, the two of them remembered the moment when the young and handsome face turned white and gray in the Donghua Underground Palace.
Qin Yi said calmly: "If you asked me a few months ago, I couldn't answer. But now that the answer is already there, I can tell you that this kind of longevity is not what I want."
Qinghe said again: "If you don't live for yourself, don't you want him to continue to live and talk to you when you see your relatives passing away?"
Speaking of which, he actually burst into tears: "If I had learned this way earlier, my wife might not have died back then."
Qin Yi was silent.
Ming He said lightly: "So your intention is to let the monks of the right way admit the orthodoxy of the Qingxu Palace and sit back and watch the day that may cause drought in the future?"
Qinghe said loudly: "As long as you all leave this mountain, we will naturally choose another place to practice cultivation. Everyone should go to one side without committing the river water!"
Ming He shook his head slightly: "If you hide away from other places, practice deeper and deeper, and one day there will be a drought for thousands of miles, and the poor way will accomplish this sin, this proposal is not feasible."
Qin Yi couldn't stop her from speaking, so she was speechless. My little sister, can't you just pretend and let them go and let them go? This tough sentence completely blocked the road!
"It means we are going to die!" Qinghe was furious as expected: "Then let everyone die together!"
A laughter suddenly came from the side: "If you want to do something, hurry up, what are you talking about? That one over there, Taoist Qingxin, please hurry up, I have been interested in the three-acre paddy field of Zhang Laoqi's family for a long time. Stuck on the neck and refuses to sell it, but throws the copper plate in your Taoist temple, and this knife goes to the field and it is mine."
Qin Yi looked at Wang Yuanwai, who was beside him.
But Wang Yuanwai continued triumphantly: "Qinghe Daoist, hurry up, you've already seen this little hair, and the bitch said that she wants to observe the festival. What kind of festival will she keep when this little Maotou is dead?"
Daoist Qinghe opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say for a long time.
The knife that was holding the child's neck was also loosened subconsciously, and subconsciously, he didn't want to let Wang Yuanwai succeed.
This slight relaxation was immediately noticed by Ming He. He heard a clear snort, and his fingers became sluggish. All the Taoists were frozen there at the same time, unable to move at all.
Qin Yi's heart moved slightly.
Bodybuilding is very interesting...
The servants outside Wang Yuan rushed up and tied all the Taoist priests. The rescued townspeople were full of surprises, and kowtowed gratefully: "Thank you for saving Dao Xiangxiang..."
"Wait a minute." Wang Yuanwai turned around with a smile and gave a salute to the magistrate Yang, and said with a smile, "These evil people donate money to the spectacle, and sacrifice their flesh and blood to the demons. Xiaomin suggested that all of them go to jail and be severely tortured…”
The county magistrate Yang immediately understood, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It's reasonable, don't let go of the demon gang, take them all for me!"
Qin Yi was shocked.
Originally thought it was Wang Yuanwai's design to save people, but secretly gave a like. So it seems that what he said just now is not a plan at all, so it is his heart!
The family members of the Wang family rushed over like wolves and tigers, and pressed the villagers to the ground again. Cries and panic were intertwined. "
Trial your sister, this time they didn't even have their skin peeled off three layers before they went to hell!
Qin Yi couldn't help it, turned to Ming He and said, "Fellow Daoist, you don't care?"
Ming He pursed his lips, frowning at the chaos of the scene. The old Taoist nun squinted at Qin Yi and said, "The county magistrate's censorship of gangsters based on suspicion is reasonable, and conforms to the law of being a Daoist. How can I, such as monks, interfere with worldly affairs?"
So that's it... Qin Yi frowned and looked at Ming He, Ming He was still silent, and he could see hesitation in his heart.
Wang Yuanwai's whispering voice could be heard faintly in his ears: "Zhang Laoqi, pay three dollars to buy your paddy fields, but you don't sell them. Now you don't eat or drink fine wine, you don't have a single cent. Haha...hahaha..."
A family member escorted a village woman to the front of the county magistrate Yang. The magistrate Yang peeked at Ming He, and seeing that she didn't pay attention to his side, he quietly rubbed his hand on the village woman's chest, hehe smiled and said, "If you want, little lady. Get off your guilt, then first…”
"You don't care, I care." Qin Yi strode forward and kicked Wang Yuanwai, kicking him all over the place, then grabbed the hand of the county magistrate Yang, and slammed him on the ground.
Everyone in the field was startled by Qin Yi's sudden seizure, and the whole hall was silent. The old Taoist nun's eyes widened, and Ming He's beautiful eyes were fixed on Qin Yi, neither speaking nor stopping.
The county magistrate Yang clutched his waist on the ground in pain, pointed at Qin Yi and said, "You, you actually beat the court officials, you know the law..."
"I don't know." Qin Yi slapped him in the face with a slap, and slapped the second half of his words back.
Then he squatted down and grinned: "I am a barbarian."