Chapter 116

These words made Magistrate Yang almost vomit blood.

It's true that the news of the present world came so quickly. Before entering the Taoist temple, he satirized him as a barbarian, but it didn't take long for him to block him back as a barbarian.

This "barbarian" status is not a question of whether you need to abide by the laws of Dagan, but that you can't control this kind of foreign hero, he patted his ass and left, where do you find it? For this matter, you are arrested at sea and sent to the vassal state. Not only will the higher authorities not pass it, they will beat you to death!

Qin Yi stepped on his chest, smiling coldly: "You and I know that the so-called remnants of the demon way are pure nonsense. If you dare to take people at will, it's not a matter of slapping people. I am a Taoist. If I let me If you find out that you are using such an excuse to oppress the villagers again, you can fly a sword to kill your dog at any time!"

While speaking, he snapped his fingers. Then a ground fire rose and burned around the body of magistrate Yang.

The flame was controlled very steadily, and it circled him a few inches, as if it was about to burn, but kept a distance from it all the time. While the tongue of fire was spitting out, County Magistrate Yang rolled his eyes white in fright, and shouted anxiously: "Don't dare, just listen to the words of the elder!"

There was a faint smell of urine, and she was so frightened that she peed on her pants.

There was commotion nearby, Qin Yi turned his head to look, and it was the villagers who rushed up, surrounded Wang Yuanwai and his servants and beat them up. Someone was beating and weeping loudly at the same time, and vaguely heard the words "give back my daughter's life", and it was more than one person.

Qin Yi didn't stop him, and neither did Ming He and the old Taoist nun. After a while, the Wang Yuanwai was beaten to death by the villagers. We can see how much he was hated on weekdays.

Some people wept bitterly.

Qin Yi said casually, "The murderer, Qin Yi, has nothing to do with them."

County magistrate Yang hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, this villainous mermaid village has killed well."

Qin Yi snapped his fingers again, and the flame went out.

County magistrate Yang ran away, fearing that the villagers would beat him to death.

The villagers obviously didn't dare, they just stepped forward to thank Qin Yi, with a hint of worry on their faces, fearing that the county magistrate would retaliate.

Qin Yi secretly wondered whether he should kill the county magistrate secretly, but on second thought, maybe it would be better not to kill him, the county magistrate would be terrified when he saw the real fairy art, and probably wouldn't dare to do anything else. If he really killed someone and replaced him as the county magistrate, and investigated the death of his predecessor, the villagers at that time might be even more tragic.

Thinking of this, he sighed, and turned to Ming Hedao: "If your master Daoist has influence here, please take care of Gu Yier, as Qin Yi owes you a favor."

Ming He stared at him for a long time before he sighed, "I thought Fellow Daoist had already been born, but it's still like this..."

Qin Yi asked: "Is it different from Daoyoudao?"

Before Minghe could speak, the old Taoist sternly said: "Cultivators of immortality should be restrained, and the world is the end of the world. If you want to kill people with your own likes and dislikes based on your own practice, how is it different from a demon?"

Qin Yi was stunned, shook his head and smiled and said, "There should be restraint, I agree, just like I heard that Wang Yuanwai is a bully, and I didn't plan to go in and out of the king's house seven times, I'm also afraid of making mistakes, right? But if this kind of bullying is happening right in front of your eyes, if you can still stand by and watch... the so-called constraints and rules have reached this point, and the heart is probably made of iron."

The old Taoist said indifferently: "Things like this happen all the time in the world. When the limit is reached, someone will rise up and change the dynasty. This is the cycle of heaven, and it is also the principle of the world. Practitioners like you and me should not be fooled." Influence."

Qin Yi nodded and said: "This angle is quite high, and it makes sense. But are we really the Milky Way in the sky, looking at the world from the sky, and not just one person?"

The old Taoist said: "This is practice."

"Puchi..." Qin Yi said with a belly laugh: "You have cultivated all your life and are still a sixth-level Fengchu, not even as good as Dong Huazi, and you are still talking hot words, this is cultivation!"

The old Taoist nun was furious: "Zhuzi is rude!"

"Look, it's because you don't have enough practice." Qin Yi sneered and said, "If it's really a star in the sky, will it be furious because I scold you? I talk about humanity, and seeing others is the perspective of heaven? Isn't it just because After a few taels of practice, I think I am different from ordinary people and superior to others!"

The Taoist nun was so angry that her seven orifices were filled with smoke.

Qin Yi snorted and said, "What on earth are you here for? To get rid of corpse demons! Qingxu was injured by us, so he hid in, and then he chattered, God knows what else happened, and he was still in the mood here What should I do as an immortal cultivator?"

Ming He, who never opened his mouth, finally said: "Stop arguing, both of you, the dispute over Dao is nothing to talk about. There is still a strong corpse in the depths of this place. I am afraid that the matter is not so simple. We still have to go inside and investigate."

Before the words were finished, the Taoist priests who were immobilized around them suddenly screamed in unison.

Ming He suddenly turned his head.

Her immobilization technique should have been able to make the opponent unable to make a sound.

But I saw that the faces of the Taoist priests began to fester, and the invisible traces of flesh and blood were burrowing into the ground at high speed, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye. In just an instant, the Taoist priests turned into rotten flesh zombies, all silent.

Ming He silently looked at Taoist Qinghe's body, and sighed lowly: "He thought he could gain longevity by practicing the Yin Corpse method, but in fact he is just a corpse puppet trained by others without knowing it, it's sad and lamentable."

The old Taoist immediately said: "Let's go in!"

Ming He shook his head: "It's dangerous inside, so my uncle still presided over it outside, so as not to change these puppets."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for an answer, he walked directly to the inner hall.

Qin Yi naturally walked beside her. He found that the poor family had disappeared as early as when they were arguing... The corpse monster was dealt with by Minghe, and he felt that his task should be to keep an eye on the fat mouse, otherwise Minghe might be tricked.

Ming He glanced at him: "It's dangerous inside, do you really want to come?"

Qin Yi said casually: "With you under your cover, you can still go and have a look."

Minghe sighed: "You said you wanted to watch my play, but I watched a play first. This act of chivalry..."

"What? You want to teach me the same thing as that old nun?"

"No." Minghe whispered: "I won't do that like you, but when you do that, I feel at ease. Maybe... it's because my practice is not enough."

"Well...you are not the same as that old nun...I can see that you are hesitant." Qin Yi said: "You will stop for the sake of hostages. I have heard you say that you will not kill anyone. You have compassion. It doesn't seem so far away."

Minghe said: "Immortals should have compassion. Although we are detached from the human world, we are still from the human world. If we really treat ordinary people like ants, trample on them recklessly, and ignore living beings, this is not an immortal, but a demon. That's why poor Taoists come here. This extermination of corpse demons is for the sake of preventing the living beings here from suffering from drought."

Qin Yi smiled and said, "It should be so."

Minghe said again: "However, practitioners really shouldn't intervene in the struggle between people. If you rely on practice and act according to your own likes and dislikes, it is extremely easy to fall into the devil's way, and you still have to use the rules of the world to solve it. Yes. It's like... How about killing Li Qinglin when I thought Li Qinglin was a murderer?"

"Uh...you're right." Qin Yi sighed: "As I said just now, I agree that there needs to be a rule, but I think that when you turn a blind eye to it, the essence is not the same. It's over."

"Oh? What's that?"

"It's because I'm afraid that I'll be entangled in the world of mortals and meddle in cause and effect, and I'm also afraid that too much suffering in the world will affect your detachment." Qin Yi said seriously: "The essence is like this."

Ming He was silent for a moment, then whispered: "Yes, you are right."

"Do you know why I like Qing Jun?" Qin Yi asked suddenly.

Minghe shook his head.

"She reminded me of the knight dream in my heart." Qin Yi said with a smile: "I told her that if she couldn't leave, I would do that for her."

Ming He said: "But as far as I know, she fell in love with you because you were born."

"Maybe, so we made up for the missing piece of each other, so we became one." Qin Yi said: "If you go out, you will be a fairy, and if you go in, you will be a hero. This is my wish."