"Do you understand? Monk Nascent Soul is also very fragile. I hope you can tolerate it for a little longer. Even if the restoration of the country is successful now, the price you have to pay will be too painful to accept." Abbot Yiduo said with some bitterness, he knew , to put it this way, it was a big blow to Yizui. Yizui practiced hard, abandoning the frivolousness and impetuosity of this age, in order to fulfill the last wish of King Liang and save the people from the fire and water. He personally shattered the dream that Yi Zui had built himself, and his heart also hurt. For half a year, I spared no effort to teach Yizui. Yiduo had never put so much effort into a disciple. I watched with my own eyes as the joy on Yizui's face faded little by little, and a paleness appeared on Yiduo's face. I'm afraid only he can understand the bitterness in the abbot's heart. "What should I do?" Yizui gritted his teeth tightly and clenched his fingers hard. He repeatedly told himself to be strong. It would never feel good to have the dream he built being shattered. Even at the previous moment, he In my heart, a sense of despair arose under the ups and downs. Now, the only one who can guide Yizui on how to do it is the old man in front of him. He is still too young. He knows that his own wisdom is far inferior to that of Yiduo Fangzhang. He doesn't hate Yiduo Abbot. After all, Yiduo Abbot just illustrates the reality. He is worried that he will get a bloody head on the road to restoration, so he uses cruel scenes to wake him up. This shows that Yiduo Abbot is real. Thinking about him. Maybe only Mahayana cultivation can make a comeback? But thinking that he had to be separated from him temporarily after entering the Ming Realm, Yizui's heart gradually sank to the bottom. Even if you accept Murong Xue's previous suggestion and abandon Buddhism and go from immortality to the peak of Mahayana, it will not be that easy in the face of reality. I thought a lot in my heart. Abbot Yiduo looked at Yizui's low mood and didn't want to stay here any longer. He was afraid that if he stayed here any longer, he would be unable to resist taking action, leading to an intensification of conflicts. This place has its own set of rules for survival, and he should not interfere. . Some ideas flashed through his mind, but Yiduo himself felt dissatisfied. How could Yizui wait so long? The situation in Liang Kingdom was getting worse and worse, and he was worried about it. "Go to Blood Qin and borrow troops. I will block the rest for you." When he said this, Abbot Yiduo made great determination. He was still far from the realm of a true Buddha. Although he had a profound The accumulation and his own understanding are not that far apart. Even a true immortal may not dare to fight him to the death if he puts his life into it. He really can't bear to see that kind of despair. Yi Zui did not expect that Yi Duo would make such a contradictory decision after he had hit him. Although borrowing troops from the Blood Qin would reduce the cost of restoring the country if successful, what is really important is probably the confrontation at the level of Yi Duo's abbot. . "Please accept my disciple's respect." Yizui's eyes were slightly red. If Abbot Yiduo helped him, he would definitely have violated the taboos of Hualien Mountain. Yihai only mentioned it in a veiled way and could provide some help secretly. Hualien Mountain is rooted in Therefore, it would be unwise to get involved in the turmoil surrounding the restoration of the country. But Yiduo just did it, even if he had to pay a heavy price, Yiduo abbot still did it. Yizui was moved by Yiduo's heartfelt feelings. This kind of kindness is worth remembering in his life. Yiduo silently helped Yizui up, and the two of them continued to move forward quickly, as if they were traveling through a straight passage. Soon after, Yizui appeared alone in the capital of Blood Qin. Watching people coming and going around me, I felt as if I was in a dream. In front of the majestic city wall, a person seemed so small. The bluestone pavement is evenly paved, and there are even maintenance circles engraved on the entire street. Such a street can still be used perfectly even after a hundred years. The accumulation of Blood Qin is still much deeper than that of the Liang Kingdom. . Yizui didn¡¯t know why Abbot Yiduo teleported him here, but he knew that Abbot Yiduo must have made some arrangements. The next moment, there was a small-scale commotion among the crowd in front of Yi Zui. The crowd moved to both sides on their own initiative. Yi Zui was still confused and confused, and the people around him suddenly dispersed to both sides. He stood abruptly in the middle of the street, blocking the road. A motorcade with complicated yet noble decorations passed by. It was blocked by drunken people and had to stop. People living in the capital of Blood Qin all knew what this motorcade represented. This motorcade represented the palace of Blood Qin. They may not necessarily be very noble people, but they have to give the palace some face, and just stay away from them. It's not a big trouble, and the number of encounters is not that many after all. If Yizui hadn¡¯t stood there blankly thinking, he would have leaned to both sides along with the current, but his sudden lapse forced the convoy to stop. After blocking the convoy for a while, Yizui felt that although it was rude, it was not a very serious crime. His first reaction was to return to the crowd immediately. At most, he would get scolded in vain. However, when he subconsciously swept his consciousness through the motorcade, he was stunned for a moment again. He immediately woke up. There was indeed a profound meaning in sending him here. If he read correctly, there was something inside the vehicle frame. , the one sitting there must be the King of Blood Qin! People around him saw Yizui standing still like a foreigner. They just wanted to move aside in despair, but ended up standing there again. Is that person a fool? The young woman covered her mouth and chuckled. Yizui's unusual behavior became a little joke. If she was really a stupid fool, it would be very interesting to tease her. But, would a monk with this level of cultivation be a fool? The leader of the guards in the convoy has a lot of experience, especially this trip. The person sitting in the car has a distinguished status and cannot be compromised. He is secretly on guard. If Yizui makes an attack, he will have to hold Yizui back even if he dies. However, things are not that simple. After just a brief pause after getting drunk, many people came out of the crowd, wearing the most ordinary clothes, and no one would notice anything unusual among the crowd. The people jumping out from all directions clearly set their sights on the convoy. Yizui's appearance only provided them with an excellent opportunity to assassinate him, so these people ignored Yizui at all and just rushed towards the convoy like crazy. "Stop the assassin!" The guard leader had already been on guard. When he saw so many people emerging from the crowd, he shouted and pulled out his sword, preparing to fight the assassin. The guards in the convoy were all elites in the military. They did not panic when they were assassinated. After hearing the leader's order, they drew their swords without saying a word and guarded the convoy. There were also several eunuchs who were protected in the convoy. Seeing the assassin's blatant assassination, they just sneered darkly. They were following King Qin, so their cultivation was naturally not low. Yi Zui scanned the comparison between the two parties. Excluding the person sitting in the car, they were evenly matched, but if the person in the car took action, it would definitely be a one-sided situation. However, the man sitting in the car had no intention of taking action at all, and allowed his guards and assassins to kill each other. Yi Zui¡¯s brows sank, he wanted to seek help from Xue Qin, and during the assassination, he was also involved in it because of the momentary pause. Maybe the King of Qin sitting in the car did not take action because he was afraid of him. Thinking about this, a drunken figure passed by, and the assassins fell to the ground with their limbs broken by him. The guards who had been fighting so hard saw these assassins who had jumped out and were suddenly incapacitated by the person who had stopped them before. Instead of relaxing, their hearts sank. The strength that Yizui had just shown far surpassed them. When they saw the assassin coming out, they classified Yizui as an accomplice of the assassin. But, why did Yizui destroy the assassins? Could it be that these assassins are too useless? The leader of the guards had a few doubts in his mind and took a few steps back. He still couldn't trust Yizui. "Who are you!" Among the assassins, some looked at Yizui with sinister eyes. They still didn't understand that even if Yizui didn't make a move, they had no chance of succeeding in the assassination. Yizui's appearance disrupted their plan. , and even wanted to sacrifice everything here without making any achievements. He hated Yizui to death in his heart, and he denounced him in a mixture of shock and anger, also wanting to get more information. "I'm drunk at the gate of the Marquis's Mansion at the edge of the town." Yizui bent down and saluted King Qin who was sitting in the car, but he didn't kneel down. When he heard "under the gate of the Marquis' Mansion at Zhenbian", King Qin's expression changed slightly. "Come up." The spacious carriage opened half of the Xiangmen door, and King Qin nonchalantly invited Yizui, a suspicious person, to talk to him. "No, Your Highness!" Upon hearing King Qin's invitation to Yizui, the leader of the guards immediately felt something was wrong. Who knows if Yizui treated these paralyzed assassins as abandoned sons to gain trust? The King of Qin has a noble status, especially now that the bloody Qin territory is experiencing constant civil strife, so there is no room for loss. "What? Do you even want to resist my order?" King Qin's voice sounded upright and peaceful, but it had an irresistible flavor. The voice was quite comfortable to listen to. Yizui stood among the assassins on the ground, calm and composed. No matter what, he had to meet the King of Qin today. Now that King Qin proposed it himself, he naturally would not refuse once he was drunk. He ignored the glare of the leader of the guards, straightened his waist and walked in. The leader of the guards knew that he had talked too much and did not dare to refute any more. He waved his hand and commanded the guards.??Arrest the assassin who keeps yelling. Seeing that there was no hope of a comeback, the assassins swallowed the poison hidden in their mouths and fell to the ground dead. The guards didn¡¯t take it seriously. Anyway, they couldn¡¯t find anything out when they were arrested. After the death of the late king, we saw this kind of scene more often. "Go to Fireworks Road." King Qin's voice rang out from the carriage. A slight unnatural look appeared on the guard leader's face. He nodded and directed the people to go to Fireworks Road.