When they arrived at Lihuo City, the gate of the city was checked severely. When they saw Li Qinglin leading the team back, the city guards saluted on one knee, and everyone looked extremely serious.
Lihuo City, which should have been prosperous and lively, was extremely restrained at this time, with white flags everywhere, and troops everywhere checking passers-by. Pedestrians hurried past, not daring to speak aloud.
The death of a prince in a country is a serious political event, enough to make the entire capital shake.
Qin Yi suddenly felt that it was fortunate that Li Qinglin was not in Beijing when the good thing happened, and the princess could testify that they had no room for remote control in the ravines, otherwise he would be the first suspect at this time, and it was naturally not a problem right now.
No one has such a big heart. While trying to assassinate his brother, he actually ran into the mountains for several days, and he didn't even ask questions. In case the assassination failed, he didn't even operate the aftermath to cover up the clues? No one would die like this, let alone someone as meticulous as Li Qinglin. Therefore, Li Qinglin is not suspicious at the moment, and he naturally wants to be the prince.
The first thing the Li brothers and sisters did when they entered the city was not to settle Qin Yi, but to go straight to the palace. Li Qinglin just gave Qin Yi a waist card and said apologetically: "Sorry, Brother Qin, at this time my brother and sister must enter the palace immediately without delay. Brother Qin takes my waist card to my house and will definitely be the guest of honor. Brother Yu Sorry for the delay, please forgive me."
Qin Yi was very considerate, took the waist card and said with a smile: "It should be, you can do it yourself."
Seeing the Li brothers and sisters walking towards the palace with solemn expressions, Qin Yi sighed and went shopping with his waist cards on his back.
Although he understands their situation at the moment, Qin Yi doesn't want to come to the door with his waist card like this. It feels awkward, so it's better to wait for Li Qinglin to return to the house and then come to the door. Right now, it's better to stroll around, not only to admire the style of the capital, but also to take a look at what the National Teacher's view of longevity looks like.
The concept of longevity is easy to find, and if you ask any passer-by, you can see him guiding you with awe and longing. In fact, the Temple of Longevity is not far from the palace. It is at the crossroads where Qin Yi and the Li brothers and sisters separated. To the left is the palace, and to the right is the Taoist temple. When you look up, you can see the high platform at the top of the Taoist temple, filled with cigarettes.
It was Dengxiantai. It was originally built on a higher hill. The nine-story high platform was the tallest building away from the Fire City.
It is taller than the palace building.
What surprised Qin Yi was that the national teacher had a good reputation among the people.
"National teacher, that's a real immortal. Last month, my wife fell into an evil spirit, and I found a pair of talisman water from Changshengguan to cure it..."
"Changshengguan is the most accurate in asking the divination. That time I was going to do business and go to divination. The Taoist of Changshengguan asked me to go back three days later. What do you say? Well, I put it out at home immediately. Who is this not a living fairy?"
"It is said that the barbarians of the Western Wilderness invaded last month. The national teacher cast a spell on the stage, causing them to vomit and diarrhoea for several days, and General Xie won the battle."
Qin Yi shook his head and walked slowly. Forget about other things, even the credit for fighting the enemy country is deducted from this kind of thing. The military is not angry and has a ghost. It is no wonder that Li Qinglin, who is coordinating the deployment of troops, is extremely disgusted with the national teacher.
Standing in front of the Temple of Longevity, Qin Yi looked up. The stone steps in front of the hall alone are the ninety-ninth floor, and the people on the stone steps are like weaving and kowtow reverently. The solemn atmosphere in the city caused by the death of the prince seemed to have no effect on this place at all.
The soldiers and horses patrolling the city during martial law inspections will not come here.
"In this country, I don't want to ask the common people to ask ghosts and gods." Qin Yi whispered: "I understand more and more why Li Qinglin wants to deal with the national teacher."
Tassel said: "Longevity really exists, Li Qinglin is limited by his knowledge, and he is also biased."
Qin Yi made a "hmm" sound. According to his inherent view of Chinese history, the national teacher is undoubtedly a liar, and what Li Qinglin does is undoubtedly a man of loyalty; but in this world, because there really exists the law of longevity, it becomes a standpoint, not a simple one. It's right and wrong. Of course, for Qin Yi, no matter from his own historical view or his personal likes and dislikes, his position naturally stands against Li Qinglin.
Just as he was about to climb the steps to take a look at the main hall, Qin Yi suddenly slowed down before he walked a few floors.
A Taoist nun slowly walked out of the Taoist temple, and walked in the direction of Qin Yi.
Qin Yi dared to swear that he had never seen such a beautiful Taoist nun, not even in anime or game CG!
She stood quietly in the middle of the stone steps, her delicate face was unparalleled, her expression was calm and peaceful, her beautiful eyes were as clear as water, clearly standing in a place where people came and went, but Qin Yi suddenly felt that everything around her had become far away. She is alone and independent.
In fact, except for Qin Yi, almost everyone was not looking at her, as if she wasn't there at all.
What she wears is not the pure blue Taoist robe of ordinary disciples seen on TV, but gossip weaving and embroidery. The breeze blew up the hem of her Taoist robe, beneath which were plain white lined trousers with boots attached. This set of costumes should belong to the middle and high-level Taoist priests, but with her flawless posture and temperament, it suddenly has the meaning of a costume show. Her hair was neatly tied up in a bun, with her shawl loose and her sleeves flowing like clouds, which made it look a little more out of the dust.
She was holding a long sword in her hand, not a whisk. In this holy and dusty temperament, there is a bit of heroism.
Qin Yi suddenly felt that the word "Xian Gu" should be used to describe this kind of person.
Tassel's cold voice transmission penetrated into the soul: "What? If you see the beauty of Qingcheng, forget about the corpse worm."
Qin Yi's heart froze, and instead of staring at others, he quickened his pace.
The Taoist nun stood directly in front of him, as if she had something to say to him.
Qin Yi looked left and right, and then looked directly at the Taoist nun looking directly at him, making sure that she was really looking for him.
This Taoist aunt clearly looked out of the world and did not know herself, so why did she suddenly find herself? Qin Yi's heart was alarmed, and the appearance of the corpse worm coming out of its skin repeatedly stirred in his heart, he simply staggered another step, and wanted to pass by directly.
The Taoist nun raised her hand and stopped lightly: "Young master, please stay."
Is this Nima really relying on it? No one will believe you if you don't have a ghost! Qin Yi's hair was terrified, he subconsciously took a half step back, stretched out his palm and pushed her hand in front of her, and said solemnly, "Fairy, please respect yourself."
Tassel sighed, and counted silently in his heart: once.
The Taoist nun frowned, perhaps she never thought in her life that someone would say such a thing. But the only one frowned, and went straight to the topic: "The iron handle exposed on the rucksack of the son, is the son's weapon?"
Qin Yi's words, which were already humiliating to others, seemed to her to be just like the wind blowing her face, and she had no feeling.
But what she said made Qin Yi's heart tighten even more, and his sense of vigilance soared tenfold.
If you want to cheat on me, you just ask Bang Bang, don't you feel that there is a spirit in the mace? No matter how bad the tassel is, he will never let anyone use it to subdue demons and slay demons. He has to find a way to fool it...
The Taoist nun really didn't understand what happened to Qin Yi's strange sense of vigilance, so she could only continue on her own: "I can see that there is a faint trace of the blood of a monster on this thing. It can be seen that the young master used this thing to get rid of the monster not long ago. It seems like... a spider?"
Qin Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and there was cold sweat all over his forehead.
It's not that you notice the tassel.
However, this Taoist girl really has a few brushes, and she can even see the spider demon that was knocked to death two days ago. Unlike Liusu, the mouth gun emperor, the corpse worm demon can't feel the evil spirit when standing in front of it.
Qin Yi relaxed, and finally answered, "I did see the spider demon cannibals, so I'll get rid of them with my friends."
The Taoist nun nodded, her voice still cold: "Since the son has eliminated demons, why did he mix with Prince Qinglin?"
"Huh?" Qin Yi frowned, "What do you mean? This spider demon was killed together with the Li Qinglin brothers and sisters, okay?"
The Taoist nun looked at Qin Yi's eyes seriously, as if to see his authenticity.
Qin Yi suddenly felt uncomfortable with this look.
I don't know how to describe this look, and this tone of voice that makes people feel questioning even though it is a good question...
It is wrong to call it indifference or arrogance. It is either cold or calm. But this kind of calm is not as comfortable as a clear spring, but like the Milky Way in the night sky. Although it is beautiful, it is very high and far away. You can only look up.
Is it about the same as when you look at ants yourself? If you see it, you will see it. You won't have any thoughts about this ant. At most, you will see a certain ant carrying something, praise it, oh, it's very hardworking, and then pass by.
Maybe together with bad taste, but also trampled to death.
That's almost how it feels. By the way, this feeling is actually a bit familiar, like someone who…
tassel
Most of the evil nature of tassel also stems from this distance. It said that there is nothing to be true about the rules and regulations of the human world. It is not inherently evil, but the feeling of looking down on all beings from different dimensions.
The so-called conservation, but distance.
Qin Yi simply asked: "Is the fairy a disciple of the national teacher?"
If the Heart Dao is a national teacher, it is normal to have a prejudice against Li Qinglin. Li Qinglin in the eyes of the entire longevity sect cannot be a good thing.
The Taoist nun shook her head: "The poor Dao Minghe, but a Taoist You Fang, lives here, not under the Donghua family. The son doesn't want to call it a fairy again, just call it a long way."
Ming He was unapproachable, and Qin Yi thought of such a verse for the first time in his heart.
Just for her.