Chapter 115: The Core

"Am I overbearing and calamitizing the people in the township, can't I kill them? Do you know what kind of extortion compensation the village woman will suffer if you stopped me? ”

As Qi Qi asked, a broken mirror floating around stopped in front of Qingya. In the mirror, the noble lady was instructing her subordinates to sweep away the already poor family, but the village woman knelt on the side with her head bowed and did not say a word. The old yellow dog barked at the people who had snatched the things, but they hit him with a stick and lay on the ground and convulsed.

Although Qingya knew that these scenes in front of him were just phantoms built by Qi Qi, he couldn't help but turn his head to the side.

"Do you think you can get away with it?"

Another shattered mirror flew in front of Qingya. In the mirror, the victims who have been robbed of their food can only take shelter in the dilapidated and abandoned old temple, the cold wind of the night blows them shivering, although they huddle together to get a little warmth, but there are still people who sleep forever in the cold night.

"Do you close your eyes, do you just blindly run away, then do you know that the culprit of all this is yourself."

From beginning to end, Qiqi did not appear, but its voice always surrounded Qingya's ears like a demon's whisper.

"If you hadn't prevented me from killing those who are hypocrites, all these tragedies would not have happened. Human beings are always deceived by appearances, thinking that they are doing good deeds and accumulating virtues, but in fact they are aiding and abetting. In vain, you have such a high cultivation talent, but you are just a mortal who does not distinguish between right and wrong, and the cultivation you have is used to prevent the wicked from being judged? ”

Seeing that Qingya was silent, Qi Qi appeared in shape, this time, it was no longer a fake fake, the snow-white and red wings converged at the side, and the black and yellow stripes were majestic. At this moment, it is like a fierce tiger waiting for its prey to take the bait, and it is eyeing the green cliff fiercely.

Getting closer and closer, seeing that Qingya seemed to have fallen into the abyss of confusion, Qi Qi also showed its claws at this moment.

Qiang, the blade of the sword slashed through Qi Qi's sharp claws, making a sound of gold and iron, Qi Qi subconsciously jumped back, looking at Qingya had regained consciousness, holding the sword in his chest, looking at it with a slightly contemptuous look.

"You're just a wisp of Qiqi's remnant soul, and you don't have the strength to fight, so you want to use the technique of attacking the heart to achieve the goal of surrendering without a fight. It's a pity that you have lived countless years, but you still can't realize how great the wisdom of the human race is.

If I allow you to kill that noble woman, then you say, who will be considered a murderer, and that peasant woman will face eternal imprisonment, even her own life. If you do kill that squire, those victims will be charged with murder for money, and the lives of people in the troubled world will be so bad that there is no procedure to execute them. Do you really think you can see more than humans? ”

Qingya calmly explained to Qi Qi, seemingly calm, but inevitably a little flustered in his heart.

Qi Qi's real body has an extraordinary ability to play right and wrong, reversing black and white, but fortunately, what he is facing is only a wisp of remnant soul, and he will only play some tricks, otherwise he will really fall into it.

"Do you humans just sit idly by in the face of hypocrites?" Qiqi is still unwilling.

"No, as early as more than a thousand years ago, Kongqiu, the master of eternity, said the true meaning, to repay grievances with straightforwardness, and to repay virtue with virtue. Human beings are very emotional creatures, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, which can be summed up by the simple words good and evil. ”

"Then let me ask you, if it were you, what would you do?"

Poor Qi kept retreating, and the world it had built was facing collapse.

"Haha, Qiqi, Qiqi, the affairs of the world, I don't bother you to worry about it, after you have condensed your complete soul, come and sit down with me and talk about it."

Facing the gradually collapsing realm, Qingya's long sword waved, and the whole world collapsed like a broken mirror, and the bright moonlight from the outside world once again sprinkled on Qingya's face.

But Qingya knew that although he had broken through Qiqi's mental technique, he could not shake the real Yuanying Mountain outside, but his goal had been achieved, so he would leave it to Qiu Chiyu.

Turning around, Qingya nodded to Qiu Chiyu not far away, and after comprehending the other party's intentions, Qiu Chiyu punched straight out, and the red divine dragon swung its flaming tail, and plunged into Qi Qi's huge body with a long roar.

Just as the mountain was struck by a divine thunderbolt, it burst out with a violent roar, and Qi Qi's body was instantly destroyed by Long Yan and torn apart. The fierce beast weapons that the other party wanted to send to kill all the monks in Chang'an City couldn't resist the power of Qiu Chiyu's punch.

It is like blooming fireworks in the night sky, the colorful flames will illuminate the night sky, the residents of Chang'an City have come out of the door, never thought that tonight in addition to the bright moon, there are also grand fireworks, for this Mid-Autumn Festival night, add a strong stroke.

In the midst of the fireworks, a small ball-shaped thing, reflecting the colorful firelight, fell from the sky. Qingya's eyes were quick, and he quickly lowered his height and grabbed it.

"Whew."

As soon as this thing was in his hands, Qingya kept throwing it back and forth between his hands, because it was really hot. The residual heat of the violent explosion was still on it, and although it had cooled down a lot, the intense burning sensation still made Qingya feel very hot.

In this way, Qingya threw the object in his hand back and forth more than ten times as if he was playing acrobatics, and only then did he hold it firmly in his hand.

It was a ball made of some unknown metal, which did not bend under such a violent explosion, and did not burn red at such a high temperature.

As if sensing that something was wrong with the weight, Qingya put the ball to his ear and shook it a few times, and heard the sound of liquid swaying back and forth inside, and it seemed that the contents inside were the key to driving this huge beast.

But how can I open it, the outer metal has withstood such an explosion and is unharmed, and I can't open it with brute force alone. Moreover, such an elaborate device generally has a self-destructive function, and if you are not careful, it will be a situation where the fish dies and the net is broken, so if you want to open it, you can only find a way to crack it.

Seeing that it couldn't be untied for a while, Qingya could only put it into the star field and make plans in the future.

The crisis was lifted, and everyone dispersed, so the Mid-Autumn Festival, although there was a little episode, but everyone still did not change the previous Yaxing, and continued to return to the flower moon, drinking and admiring the moon.

Osmanthus floating jade, the first moon is full of heavenly streets, and the night is as cool as washing.

The ice cubes in the ice bucket containing the osmanthus wine had melted, so Qiu Chiyu went to the ice cellar to get some ice cubes again.

Hua Qing'er took the cold dish back to the kitchen to heat it, and Qingya teased her if she would turn the original delicacy into a dark dish, so Hua Qing'er hummed unconvinced and strode towards the kitchen with the dish. Yun Xiu didn't know how Hua Qing'er's cooking skills were, so she went to help.

Under the bright moon, Qingya raised his wine glass, and only the shadow handed over the glass to himself. I suddenly remembered that my shadow had accompanied me for so many years, starving with me, and cultivating hard with myself, but I always neglected his company, which was really a little guilty.

Before the arrival of Qiqi, Qingya was already slightly drunk, and he had no intention of drinking in the duel, but at this moment, he relaxed, and this hazy feeling climbed up Qingya's body again.

Perhaps his consciousness was a little confused, Qingya picked up a glass of wine and threw it towards his shadow, splashing a little water on the ground.

"Brother Shadow, please give me a lot of advice in the future."

The liquor on the ground flowed along the terrain, and I don't know if it was a coincidence, or if I was mistaken, the liquor seemed to slowly flow to the position of the shadow's mouth, and then swooped all into the ground.

It's not so much infiltrating into the ground as being drunk by a shadow?

The drunken Qingya didn't notice this subtle change, still holding the wine glass, thoughtful.

Chang'an City, the flowers are becoming more and more charming, in this prosperous city, everyone can get what they want.

Recalling that before going down the mountain, Hua Qinger said that she wanted to come to Chang'an to find her biological parents, although she didn't think much about finding her parents, but who in the world can really break off love?

Who doesn't want to have the care of their parents when they travel far away? Although I have never met them, even though they are just mortals, I can't accompany them for a long time, but in my heart, I still want to find them.

But there are tens of thousands of people in this world, and I don't wear any tokens on my body.

However, Qingya will not feel sad anymore at this moment. Because, today, someone will worry about themselves from afar, and someone will walk with them by their side. Today, Qingya is very grateful to God for his mercy.

If you can't give me more, I'm content. Just please, don't take away what I have now, and don't let me wake up one morning to find those people gone from me.

It is said that the moon is the hometown of Ming, no matter how prosperous Chang'an City is, it is not my place to live after all, when can I get rid of the mysteries of Chang'an, and return to the cloudy, snow-covered Shaking Light Peak. Get along with the sun and the moon, be accompanied by the elves, be a carefree little mountain disciple, only wish the sword to lean on the blue sky flute and lean on the building, watch the clouds and make the cranes, and in your spare time, and then sweep the fallen flowers all over the ground with the immortals.

When Qiu Chiyu returned to the table with the ice cubes, Hua Qing'er and Yunxiu returned to the table with the dishes, they found that Qingya had fallen asleep on the table with his arms on his pillow.