Volume 1 The Three Entrances of Confucianism Chapter 46 The Final Request
Facing Liu Changqing's sudden anger, Elder Wu's face remained as usual, as if all this was in his expectation.
Perhaps his state of mind has reached the point where he is not alarmed.
The Lingyun Immortal Gate has the consideration of the Lingyun Immortal Gate, and their temple naturally has the consideration of the temple.
If they are not on the same level, the choices made will not be the same.
The silence only lasted for a moment, and Liu Changqing sighed, completely suppressing the anger in his heart.
Then he calmly looked at Elder Wu, "Martial Immortal, as the master of the Lingyun Immortal Sect, you won't refuse Li Donglai's request when you see it."
As the master of the Immortal Gate, seeing his own disciples become driven by others, the only thing left in his heart was helplessness.
However, even this most extenuating request was ruthlessly rejected by Elder Wu.
The reason given was: No one could see Li Donglai without the order of the temple master.
In a word, everything is blocked.
Liu Changqing knew very well that the hall master of the temple had not been traced for one or two hundred years, maybe it was a retreat, maybe it was a wandering, maybe it was no longer in this world of their Kyushu.
No matter where the temple master goes, the temple's attitude is to refuse.
knew that this was a pretext, but he could only smile and agree.
An inexplicable sense of powerlessness gushed out from Liu Changqing's heart, like black venom wandering through the meridians of the blood, spraying all over his body, making him feel a little weak.
The desire to become stronger was suddenly so strong at this moment.
However, it is never useful for a person to be strong in Kyushu, and a person's strength cannot change anything in this world.
Lonely heroes rarely go long, those who seem to be real heroes are actually not alone, behind them, there are many people who support him.
What is a hero? It's just a legend created by posterity.
How can there be a real hero? The hero has long since died in this chaotic Kyushu.
Liu Changqing, who walked out of the palace, still talked and laughed with Elder Wu, but what he laughed and said, Taozhou, who was standing in the distance, could no longer hear clearly, but Liu Changqing's smiling face seemed so sincere.
Tao Zhou thought it was Liu Changqing's heartfelt laughter, but the moment he learned that there was no end to it in the end, he realized that Liu Changqing might be laughing at himself, laughing at Lingyun Immortal Gate, laughing at the Temple, laughing at the Kingdom, and laughing at Kyushu.
Either way, that's another story.
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Under the setting sun, the gentle sunlight stretched the shadow of the first clouds through the bamboo window, and a table of three thousand green silk was scattered, a cyan ribbon bound the tips of the hair on the thin back, and a lilac robe looked a little loose under the emaciated body.
Chu Yun's fingers danced in the air, and dexterous talismans lined up with the beating of his fingertips.
She's putting the finishing touches on it.
With Liu Changqing's return, he also brought a piece of news that was not very good for him.
Although she had expected this to be the outcome, it was still a little difficult to accept that it was actually confirmed.
She did what she said, even if she was alone, she would still resolutely choose to kill the temple.
That's her promise.
But in the next moment, footsteps sounded outside the hall, from far and near.
"Squeak、、、" The palace door was pushed open, and Liu Changqing walked in with some hesitation.
Seeing that Chu Yun was condensing the talisman, Liu Changqing did not make a sound, but chose to wait quietly.
In the entire palace, the two of them were still and moving, and Chu Yun closed his eyes tightly, as if he hadn't noticed Liu Changqing's arrival.
And Liu Changqing stood like a pine, as if he didn't mean to interrupt Chu Yun.
The sun slowly descended, and Liu Changqing's station was three hours, and it was not until night fell that Chuyun slowly opened his eyes.
"The master of the door is coming, Chu Yun has never greeted him from afar, and he hopes to forgive his sins," Chu Yun got up and said.
"I came today to ask for sin" Liu Changqing bowed and said, the sincerity of his attitude made people move when he saw it.
As the master of the Lingyun Immortal Gate, he lowered his stature so much.
"The door master said seriously, Chu Yun has been accepted by the Xianmen all these years, but he has never made a meager effort, this time the matter of coming from the east is me and his calamity, why should the door master be so" Chu Yun said slowly, is to get a pot of tea, salute and please.
The two sat down, and Chu Yun spoke, "Since the matter is a foregone conclusion, the master of the door still hopes that Mo Kaizun will come here, Chu Yun has made up his mind, and he is willing to advance and retreat with the disciples."
When she was in the Zhongxianmen Palace, she had already said that if the temple refused to let go, she would kill the temple alone, no matter what the outcome was, this was the only thing she could do.
The teacup in Liu Changqing's hand paused, knowing that Chu Yun had already made up his mind, and persuasion would definitely not work, and after drinking a cup of tea, he said, "Donglai is a good disciple." He is not only your disciple, but also a disciple of my Lingyun Immortal Sect, Donglai was detained, and I am unwilling, but the inheritance of Lingyun Immortal Sect for thousands of years cannot be broken in my hands."
"Donglai can get such a comment from the door master, I thank you on behalf of Donglai," Chu Yun said.
This sentence blocked Liu Changqing's later words, making him not know how to proceed.
I had to drink a cup of tea again.
Chu Yun's words can be described as blocking the road every sentence, making it a little difficult for him to start.
The atmosphere was somewhat silent at this moment.
Li Donglai was detained by the Divine Temple, and now if the Lingyun Immortal Sect loses another elder like Chu Yun, it will be a huge loss for the Immortal Sect.
Liu Changqing wanted to persuade Chu Yun, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Chu Yun made him deflated.
"No matter what decision you make, Xianmen will advance and retreat with you and Donglai," Liu Changqing said, "Since you have made up your mind, I won't say anything." There is only one thing, if Donglai can leave the temple, will you and I be patient for a while and wait for some time?"
When Chu Yun heard this, his expression changed and looked at Liu Changqing.
The temple was heavily guarded, and Li Donglai was detained, how could he have the ability to leave?
"I have one or two old friends in the temple, and I have secretly discussed with them, although this matter is a secret matter, but I have to say that it will take some time to bring Dong back safely."
Chu Yun's fingers lightly clasped the jade cup, thinking twice.
If Liu Changqing could find a way to save Li Donglai from the temple, it would not hurt for her to wait for a while.
Kill yourself to the temple, this is also a helpless move, if there is a way, choose from it, not only to keep the east, but also not to fight, is the best.
"The kindness of the door master Chu Yun is in my heart, if I need a place where I can contribute, I hope that the door master will open his mouth" Chu Yun thanked.
"What we have to do now is to calm down for a while, and then this matter can be done, and I came here today to tell the truth," Liu Changqing said solemnly.
Looking at Chu Yun's expression, he understood that Chu Yun's side was temporarily stable.
As for the rest of the matter, I can only do my best and obey the fate of God.