Luo Weiyang tilted her head and thought for a while.
"Master may not agree. Think about it, he doesn't even dare to investigate the traitor in a big way."
"Can that be called 'dare not'?" Li Qingcha said, "That's called 'don't want to'."
"What's the difference?"
"Ugh……"
Li Qingcha could only sigh.
Luo Weiyang is a simple little foodie who is ignorant of worldly affairs.
Maybe it was protected too well by the Imperial Observatory.
"Forget it, go back and ask your master." Li Qingcha said.
"I try my best."
Luo Weiyang turned around and was about to leave.
The little gray boy pestered Li Qingcha and played for a while before following his master away.
So, it was Gong Lianxue's turn.
The girl narrowed her eyes and stared at Li Qingcha.
She suddenly made a move.
Li Qingcha only felt a gust of wind brushing his cheek, and then he saw the girl was in front of him, with her hands on his shoulders, and at the same time, a stream of energy flowed through his body.
"really……"
Gong Lianxue muttered to herself.
When the girl heard that the foreign monk was killed with a sword, she vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and now she is even more certain.
"You didn't kill the foreign monk." Gong Lianxue said.
"Let's talk inside." Li Qingcha did not give a direct answer.
Fish young Wei,
She couldn't say this name.
The two of them returned to the backyard of Yicui Tower and entered Tingyun Tower.
Li Qingcha poured tea attentively.
Gong Lianxue glanced at her and said, "If you don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it. I didn't expect you to..."
She shook her head and swallowed the rest of her words.
Li Qingcha didn't know how to explain.
"..."
"..."
Silence lay between them.
The atmosphere was awkward.
Gong Lianxue sighed inwardly and changed the subject, "Brother, you were seriously injured before, especially on the right side of your body. Your meridians were almost completely destroyed. Although you have recovered 70% now, you still cannot fight with others during this period."
Li Qingcha nodded.
"I know. Besides, I am just a ninth-rank desirer. How dare I..."
"You're close to a breakthrough."
"Huh? It's..."
When I took Lingyun Pill, I felt something.
Now after hearing what Gong Lianxue said, Li Qingcha could finally be sure.
"Can the golden elixir be used?" she asked.
"We can't rely on taking golden pills. That stuff is not very useful for us demon sect cultivators." Gong Lianxue said, "In my opinion, this may have been refined by the Supervisor imitating the Taoist red pill."
"It's really Benimaru..."
"I know what you're thinking, but I can confirm that the red pill I'm talking about is not the same as the red pill you're thinking of."
"Cough cough..."
Li Qingcha coughed awkwardly.
She then asked, "How can the Demon Sect break through?"
Gong Lianxue replied: "Martial arts emphasize cultivation, sorcerers emphasize qi, and Confucian scholars emphasize knowledge. Buddhism and Taoism do not pass on their knowledge to outsiders. As for my demon sect, the Huajian School's mental methods must have been recorded."
The girl didn't say it clearly.
Li Qingcha felt that this was a test of himself to some extent.
She answered cautiously, "'The changes are apparent, the signs of life and death are evident, without any planning, the traces remain the same.' Since the ninth level of the Demon Sect is called 'Desires', they are naturally lustful."
Gong Lianxue snorted.
"You, the Huajian Sect, probably want to make peace with the woman, right?"
Li Qingcha: ￣□￣｜｜
It turns out that it wasn't a test, it was just that he simply looked down on the Huajian Sect...
She could only say: "I walked through a field of flowers without getting a single leaf on me."
Gong Lianxue rolled her eyes at her, "I know~I know~What do you mean by 'not a single leaf touches the body'? That sounds good, but I see that Senior Brother is clearly 'a leaf touches the body'."
"..."
"Forget it. Anyway, I have already retrieved the prescription from the Ji Mansion. The matter here is over. I am waiting to take you back to the sect and help you break through."
Chapter 60: Brother Pretended Again
Luo Weiyang climbed to the top floor of the Zhaixing Tower with a cat-like walk.
At this time, the prisoner was basking in the sun.
He turned around and saw that it was his youngest disciple, then he lazily fell back into the recliner, closed his eyes and rested.
"Did he take the pill?"
"No."
"He does have some backbone. The golden elixir has little effect on high-level warriors, but it will be harmful to him... Well, if he doesn't want to eat it, then don't eat it. Anyway, our intention has been conveyed, and we owe nothing to each other."
Luo Weiyang's face was full of curiosity.
She didn't understand why her master cared so much about Li Qingcha, and seemed particularly reluctant to owe Li Qingcha any favor.
She pondered for a moment and said, "I told him that cultivation requires gradual progress. The monks in the Imperial Astronomical Observatory never do things like taking medicine to hasten progress."
Supervisor: “…”
He wanted to pry open his apprentice's skull to see if it was a mass of paste.
The old man sighed helplessly.
"Is there anything else?"
"Yes," Luo Weiyang arranged her words, "Mr. Li wants to investigate Daxiangguo Temple and asked me to go with him."
"He wants to investigate Daxiangguo Temple?"
"Correct."
"He has the authority?"
"Mr. Li is now the instructor of the Young Phoenix Camp, teaching criminal law, inspection, and questioning. With the token of the Young Phoenix Camp, he can naturally go to places like the Daxiangguo Temple without hindrance."
The supervisor's eyes flickered slightly.
Unexpectedly, Li Qingcha actually gained Princess Sirou's trust.
Daxiangguo Temple...
snort!
He suddenly snorted.
"Well, it's time to give those thieves a lesson."
If they hadn't known that Li Qingcha was a cultivator, they would have succeeded in their assassination attempt.
Although the Supervisor didn't mind Li Qingcha being tricked, he was very disdainful of such despicable tactics.
The supervisor glanced at Luo Weiyang and calculated the date silently in his mind.
a long time,
"You want to go?"
"I do, of course I do."
"Go if you want to. Can I stop you? But you have to wait until Li Qingcha recovers. Also, keep your distance from him. Be very careful."
"..."
Luo Weiyang couldn't count how many times her master had reminded her of this.
She asked: "Master, what is the grudge between Master Li and our Imperial Observatory?"
The festival is a big deal.
But the things that have not yet left can be explained clearly, so as not to arouse the curiosity of my little apprentice.
Isn’t there a saying that’s widely circulated outside?
Curiosity is the beginning of love.
It was enough that one of his apprentices was harmed by Li Qingcha.
The Supervisor smiled and said, "How can there be a festival? Of course there is no festival! Our Imperial Observatory and that brat... have a very good relationship with Master Li. After all, he helped to retrieve the Heavenly Secret Disk~"
Luo Weiyang: ￣□￣｜｜
Looking at the master's gnashing teeth and forcing a smile, I could tell that he was lying without using the art of qi reading.
Luo Weiyang became even more curious.
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In the following days, Li Qingcha was recovering from his injuries.
Occasionally, he would leave Yicui Tower and go to Jingzhao Prefecture to testify, making up some details about how the foreign monks attacked him and how he fought back.
After three rounds of trials, the case was finally closed.
Li Qingcha let out a long sigh.
Yu Youwei's matter was barely concealed.
Next, it’s time to investigate Daxiangguo Temple.
On the first day of May, Li Qingcha and Gong Lianxue went to look for Luo Weiyang together with the little gray cat.
When they got off the carriage, they saw a tall pagoda in the distance.
We headed forward with the pagoda as our goal, and soon arrived in front of the majestic gate.
In the middle of the gate, there is a plaque with the words "Daxiangguo Temple" written in official script. Above these four characters is a magnified gold seal carved on it.
Li Qingcha: "Qin...what?"
"It's the 'Imperial Seal of the Temple of the Emperor'." Luo Weiyang complained, "Master Li, can't you see that?"
"That's handwritten, it's hard to read."
"Given by the late emperor, it is of course handwritten."
Li Qingcha was embarrassed and looked at him again.
Although it is not easy to recognize, it is solemn and dignified enough.
