Stunning beauty

"Amitabha, Brother Li, what are you talking about?"

Southwest Prince's Mansion, Qingxin Small Courtyard, Sanzang looked at the two in front of him and asked with a puzzled expression.

God Realm, what God Realm, and who is Old Ge?

"fine."

Li Ziye came back to his senses, and asked calmly, "Little monk, why haven't I seen you practice martial arts recently, have you started to show off at a young age?"

"Card level."

Sanzang replied very calmly, "It's useless to practice any more. You need opportunities to upgrade."

"Go ahead."

Li Ziye said nonchalantly, "When I go to Kunshan and the Phoenix reaches Nirvana, my cultivation will surpass yours."

"Amitabha."

Sanzang glanced at the sky, and replied solemnly, "Brother Li, it's not dark yet, so stop talking in your sleep."

"Ah."

Li Ziye smiled faintly and reminded, "Little monk, there is a question that you must consider in advance. Winter is coming, and Qingqing will definitely lead the demon army south. How will you choose then."

"Amitabha."

Hearing the words of his friend in front of him, Sanzang sighed softly, and replied, "All living beings are equal, no matter human race or monster race, they all have the right to live."

"Do not."

Li Ziye said lightly, "All living beings have never been equal. Although we have no right to judge others, we have always been deciding the life and death of others. After all, this world is a world where the weak prey on the strong, little monk, unless you step into the realm of the gods Otherwise, you don't even have the right to talk to Qingqing on an equal footing, she wants to fight for a living place for her demon clan, so you won't be shaken by any personal emotions."

"God realm?"

Sanzang murmured, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he responded, "Young monk must do my best to set foot in it."

"Come on, you are the savior of the human race." Li Ziye said skillfully.

"..."

Sanzang was speechless when he heard the familiar chicken soup.

Destiny's Child, fool people online!

"Mr. Sai."

While the two were talking, outside the small courtyard, a beautiful figure stepped forward, it was Wan Qiluo, a medical girl who was supposed to be in the backyard.

Outside the courtyard, Wan Qiluo gave a salute and said softly, "Qiluo, I have something to see."

In the courtyard, Li Ziye narrowed his eyes slightly, and replied, "I'm not feeling well, let's talk about things tomorrow."

"It's about the princess's body."

Wan Qiluo said seriously, "Qiluo, I want to discuss with Mr.

"Come in and talk."

When Li Ziye heard about the princess, he immediately changed his attitude and responded.

With permission, Wan Qiluo stepped into the small courtyard, looked at the white-haired young man on the organ chair, and said calmly, "Mr. Sai, I don't think it is a good thing for the princess to practice martial arts now, although I have never Practicing martial arts, but I also know that practicing martial arts is a process of developing the potential of the body, the current body of the princess is too weak, practicing martial arts will only speed up the consumption of the princess's body."

"Your Majesty didn't say anything. Miss Qiluo, are you taking too much care?" Li Ziye responded with an indifferent expression.

"Qi Luo doesn't know why the prince didn't object, but as a doctor, you have to consider the patient's body."

Wan Qiluo insisted, "Mr. Sai asked the princess to practice Tai Chi, I have no objection, but, absolutely can't practice mental skills anymore."

"What if I insist on doing this?" Li Ziye sneered.

"Then Qiluo, we can only tell the princess the pros and cons and let the princess make her own decision." Wan Qiluo said seriously.

"what ever."

Li Ziye said indifferently, "I don't care what you want to say, but you have no right to control what I want to do."

"Mr. Sai."

Wan Qiluo looked at the indifferent look of the person in front of her, and sighed softly, "You and I also want to cure the concubine's illness as soon as possible, and the purpose is the same. If there is anything, we can discuss it."

"no need."

Li Ziye turned the mechanical chair and said calmly, "Little Four, see off the guests."

"Yes."

Xiaosi took the order, took a step forward, and said coldly, "Miss Qiluo, please!"

Wan Qiluo opened her eyes, looked at the back in front of her, turned and left without saying anything after all.

"Amitabha, Brother Li."

On the side, Sanzang asked puzzledly, "My little monk also thinks that it is not suitable for the princess to practice Tai Chi, so why not wait."

"Wait?"

Li Ziye asked back, "When will it be? When the war is over?"

"It's just a mental method. Is there any difference between learning and not learning?" Sanzang asked suspiciously.

"There is really not much difference between learning and not learning the mental method of Tai Chi Jin, but it is different for other exercises."

Li Ziye responded calmly, "With a bit of arrogance in my heart, where is the hanging mountain? Why do you think that for thousands of years, Confucian disciples have almost never produced traitors or scum, is it just because of their good source of students?"

Hearing the words, Sanzang's expression was startled, and he asked in disbelief, "Brother Li wants the princess to cultivate Confucian righteousness?"

"The Confucian school's upright spirit and refined state of mind are very suitable for a princess." Li Ziye said calmly.

"My lord and son, do you know?" Sanzang asked with his face downcast.

"I know." Li Ziye replied.

"My lord and my son, there is no objection?"

Sanzang asked with a look of surprise, "Could it be that the prince and the prince have already disregarded the health of the princess in order to send troops?"

"Little monk, didn't you just say that all living beings are equal?"

Li Ziye said indifferently, "Overdraft a little of the princess's life, in exchange for the southwestern palace to send troops, end this war as soon as possible, and save the lives of thousands of people, isn't it good?"

Sanzang's face froze when he heard the words, he didn't know how to answer.

"Buddha, don't worry."

At this moment, Xiaosi stepped back and explained, "Young master has ground up the seven-color lotus heart, and added it to Wangfei's food and decoction according to the dosage every day, so Wangfei's longevity will not be affected. "

"Colorful lotus heart?"

Sanzang seemed to understand something, his eyes widened, and he asked in surprise, "Grind it?"

Lie on.

It's too wasteful. In this case, most of the medicinal properties of the divine item will be wasted.

"Wangfei's body is too weak to take the colorful lotus heart directly, so I can only grind it up and use it bit by bit."

Xiaosi said softly, "Although it's a bit wasteful, this is the only way to guarantee the life of the princess, and it won't be affected by the righteousness of the Confucian school."

"I see."

After hearing Xiaosi's explanation, Sanzang said with emotion, "Brother Li is very thoughtful, but my little monk is not in case."

Speaking of this, Sanzang seemed to have thought of something, and asked inexplicably, "Brother Li, why didn't you explain to Miss Qiluo just now?"

"Why explain?"

Li Ziye responded indifferently, "She won't tell the princess how to sing the next play. Only after knowing the pros and cons, the princess will think about why the King of Southwest and the prince are doing this. Little monk, learn slowly. you are way behind!"