Chapter 369: Seeking One's Own Death! Great Nascent Souls Always Meet Unexpectedly

The mountains were cold, the night cool as water.

The pale moonlight spilled into the mountains, reflecting on the Wang family courtyard. The stream gurgled, kneading the moonlight into pieces.

Wang Qingyi sat in the wheelchair, wearing thin clothes, looking in the direction of the palace where Founder Chongyang was worshipped. Incense burned there all year round, so much so that the refreshing fragrance could be smelled in every corner of the courtyard.

"Brother Qingyi, it's cold in the mountains at night. Let's go back."

Wang Qinglian walked from behind, supporting the wheelchair, looking at Wang Qingyi with some heartache.

The once-proud talent became a useless person today. Coming here for recuperation was actually just to avoid the right and wrong in the clan and the cold eyes of others.

After all, some people are very enthusiastic when they look up to you, but when you fall, they trample you very hard.

In Wang Qinglian's eyes, with Wang Qingyi's former pride, how could he endure such human warmth and coldness?

"When the sun sets, the moon rises. When the wind rises, the cold urges. When the sky is cold, one must put on clothes..." Wang Qingyi's gaze was scattered, whispering.

"Is this the Dao!?"

"Hmm!?" Wang Qinglian heard this and was stunned for a moment, unable to help but say: "Brother Qingyi, what are you talking about?"

"When a person is hungry, they must eat. When they are sleepy, they must sleep. Without raising any thoughts, naturally, there is no consumption of blood Qi..."

"Living in this world, if all behaviors are like this, and even cultivation is like this, just like eating and drinking, without knowing or feeling, without raising any thoughts, without even thinking, naturally..."

"Is that attaining the Dao!?" Wang Qingyi whispered, as if talking to himself.

"Brother Qingyi, what are you talking about? Of course, comprehending the Dao requires thinking." Wang Qinglian shook her head and whispered.

"Just like the 【Life and Death Ming Chapter】 passed down by the founder, how many people have studied hard and spent their thoughts, yet still find it difficult to comprehend the mystery? Not using one's brain, that is even more unrelated to our Dao."

Speaking to this point, Wang Qinglian looked at Wang Qingyi with a flash of sadness.

Ever since Wang Qingyi was ruined, his spirit had not been normal, often talking nonsense like this.

"Perhaps, this is not the founder's original intention for passing down this method." Wang Qingyi whispered.

"Just like modern scientific research, the three major elements of maintaining life are sugar, protein, and fat. We can obtain the three major elements from food to maintain the three major compositions of the human body: fat, muscle, and bone..."

"This is systematic and complex knowledge, but falling into reality, returning to the most authentic nature, there is only one sentence..."

"A sentence that requires no research and no thinking..."

"When hungry, one must eat!"

Wang Qingyi's voice was low, and his eyes gradually became trance-like.

"Brother Qingyi..." Wang Qinglian frowned, understanding only half.

"All methods of action arise from thoughts."

"The method of non-action is close to the Dao."

Wang Qingyi whispered: "Perhaps, eating is cultivation."

"Non-action is the Dao."

"Brother Qingyi!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!?"

Wang Qinglian's eyebrows jumped violently, her expression changing slightly. She felt that Wang Qingyi's spirit was not normal. The blow of his cultivation being completely ruined was truly too great for him.

If this continues, he will become mentally disordered and sooner or later become a madman or a fool, even worse than a useless person.

In fact, in Daoist cultivation, the end of many people is like this: foolish, crazy, and in the end, unrelated to Pure Yang.

"Let's go back."

Just at this moment, Wang Qingyi whispered, pulling Wang Qinglian's thoughts back.

"Okay!"

Wang Qinglian pushed the wheelchair, turning to send Wang Qingyi back to his room.

"Qingyi..."

Suddenly, a soft voice sounded in the moonlight. Wang Qingyi turned to look and saw a beautiful figure walking down from the corridor, arriving at the center of the courtyard.

"Yan Fei!"

"Qingyi, it's been a few years since we last met." Yan Fei walked over gracefully, her disciples following closely behind.

"Two or three years, I don't remember clearly." Wang Qingyi shook his head.

He remembered the last time he saw Yan Fei was when he followed the Wang family elders to the capital to attend the Daoist Alliance's annual meeting.

That time, he stayed at Bai He Temple for three months, so he could be considered an acquaintance with Yan Fei.

"Two or three years of light, I didn't expect you to become like this. When you were first, you were so spirited..." Yan Fei sighed.

Some teachers at Bai He Temple had a very high evaluation of Wang Qingyi, saying that the Wang family might add another Heavenly Master-level figure in the future.

But I didn't expect that such a Wang Qingyi would be ruined.

"Why mention the past?" Wang Qingyi shook his head, interrupting the other party's words.

"I heard that the reason you fell into this situation today is because of that person named Zhang Fan..." Yan Fei's gaze tightened slightly, suddenly saying.

"Who told you? Wang Qingshan?" Wang Qingyi raised his eyelids slightly.

"His mouth is really big enough."

As he spoke, Wang Qingyi shook his head and said: "It has nothing to do with him. You should know very well who injured me; otherwise, Bai He Temple would not have sent you here."

"Human Zodiac!"

Beside him, Han Wenlong spat out a name.

Being able to seize Wang Qingyi's 【True Seed of Life and Death】, hiding in the vast Mount Zhongnan, and combining with many other intelligence reports in Bai He Temple's hands, it was easy to calculate that the mysterious expert that day was undoubtedly the Human Zodiac.

"The one who injured you was the Human Zodiac, but the trouble was caused by Zhang Fan." Yan Fei said indifferently.

"Have you formed a grudge with him?"

Wang Qingyi was so intelligent. Speaking of which, his friendship with Yan Fei was extremely limited. He didn't believe the other party came to find him in the middle of the night just to chat.

"Can't say it's a grudge, just feel that this person is very suspicious." Yan Fei said in a deep voice.

"Not authentic!" Han Wenlong used the most authentic Beijing accent to evaluate Zhang Fan.

Just the fact that this person dared to speak wildly about the life and death of their Senior Brother Li Changgeng showed that he was not a person of the righteous path.

"I only know that he is a disciple of Mount Zhenwu and has some friendship with Meng Qiwu..." Wang Qingyi said casually.

"Besides this, he and Yu Xuanji seem... probably... maybe also have some ambiguity!"

"Yu Xuanji!?"

Yan Fei's expression sank suddenly. As a disciple of Bai He Temple, she naturally knew that Yu Xuanji was not only a descendant of Mount Sanqing but also had a deep relationship with Li Changgeng. This had long been an open secret.

Now, this Zhang Fan actually got involved with Yu Xuanji, and thinking back to his attitude toward Li Changgeng before.

"His heart is punishable, his heart is punishable!"

Yan Fei's voice was cold. She really didn't run this trip to Chang'an in vain. Not only did she convey Bai He Temple's will, but she actually discovered such a person.

"I advise you not to have any ulterior motives; you are not his opponent." Wang Qingyi warned.

He had not fought with Zhang Fan, but according to previous contact and understanding, Yan Fei's cultivation would definitely not last three moves in front of this person.

"I naturally won't take action against him, but this person's actions are almost like a demon; he is not a person of our Dao." Yan Fei said righteously.

"I have reason to suspect that he is a monster of the Wu Wei Sect, mixed into our Daoist team." ===== CHAPTER 370 =====