Chapter 134: Meeting Hong Yi Again

Yang Tong's words made the expressions of Jing Yuxing, Princess Yongchun, and Hong Xuejiao change.

This is to beat Yin Qi to death with one stick!

Colluding with demons—this charge can be big or small.

If Emperor Gan doesn't pursue it, perhaps the Yin Duke will only punish Yin Qi lightly.

If Emperor Gan cares, then Yin Qi's official career will be cut off at best, and he will be thrown into prison at worst, with his life and death uncertain.

Princess Yongchun hurriedly said: "We don't have a life-and-death grudge with Yin Qi, why must we be so ruthless? Besides, he interceded for us earlier."

Jing Yuxing also painstakingly persuaded: "Yes, Heir, it's better to have one more friend than one more enemy. What's more, what you said is just speculation, it might not be true."

Hong Xuejiao also persuaded: "Yes, Heir, I think we should just let this matter go."

The more the three persuaded, the angrier Yang Tong became in his heart.

They were friends, Yin Qi was an outsider.

"If it were just a personal grudge, I would let it go, but this is a matter of national importance; I will never allow anyone to collude with foreign enemies to cause chaos in my Great Gan. You don't need to say anything more, my mind is made up."

Yang Tong waved his hand, interrupting the three who still wanted to persuade him.

"Giddyup!"

He squeezed the horse's belly with his legs and left without paying attention to the three.

Looking at Yang Tong's back, Jing Yuxing and the three had ugly expressions; this Yang Tong was too stubborn.

Hong Xuejiao asked: "What now?"

Jing Yuxing sighed: "What else can we do, leave it to fate. However, we should still leave some people to guard the gates of the West City and inform Yin Qi in advance so that he can be mentally prepared. We can't intervene in the rest."

Princess Yongchun and Hong Xuejiao could only nod.

………

Three days later.

The heavy snow cleared.

Yin Qi carried his book basket and bundle, saying goodbye to Bai Ziyue, Old Tu, and the others outside the secluded valley.

Xiao Shu's throat bone had already been released, and she could speak; she said reluctantly: "Sir, take care on your journey. If there is a chance, you must come to the Yuantu Kingdom to see us."

Xiao Sang and Xiao Fei nodded one after another, but they couldn't speak yet and could only squeak.

Old Tu stood like an old scholar, also quite reluctant.

Yin Qi smiled slightly: "Good. If there is a chance, I will definitely go to see you. Brother Bai, the green hills will not change, the green waters will flow forever, we will meet again. Old Tu, goodbye."

He bowed and turned to leave.

"Sir!"

Listening to Xiao Shu's voice, Yin Qi didn't look back and continued to speed up his pace.

The snow in the mountains was very deep, generally reaching the waist.

If it weren't for his cultivation, an ordinary person wouldn't be able to walk in the mountains at all, and might even fall into the snow and not be able to get out.

He walked more than sixty miles and didn't walk out until noon.

Passing by Qiuyue Temple, Yin Qi decided to eat a hot meal here before returning to the city.

But he didn't want to walk into Qiuyue Temple when he heard a familiar voice coming from behind: "Brother Yin?"

Yin Qi turned around and found it was actually Hong Yi.

Hong Yi stepped forward quickly and said happily: "It really is you, Brother Yin, where are you coming from?"

Yin Qi smiled slightly: "Coming from the mountains. By the way, have you been living here all this time?"

Hong Yi nodded: "Yes, I couldn't calm my mind reading at home, so I simply came to Qiuyue Temple; I originally thought about having you for company, but I didn't expect the abbot to inform me that you had left without saying goodbye for several days.

Brother Yin, what's going on with you, why did you suddenly leave without saying goodbye, and you're coming from the mountains?

Don't tell me you've been in the mountains for these few months?"

"It's a long story, let's go in first, ask the abbot to make a bowl of vegetarian noodles to eat, to warm up."

Yin Qi said, and walked into the temple.

Although he had the cultivation of the Viscera Refining peak, he still couldn't resist the cold and heat.

……

After eating a large bowl of vegetarian noodles and drinking the soup, Yin Qi felt his body warm up.

Since he had met Hong Yi, he also decided to stay for a few more days before returning.

He paid another five taels of silver as incense money, and the old monk helped Yin Qi tidy up a guest room.

In the guest room.

Yin Qi and Hong Yi sat at the table, talking about what happened during this time: "Brother Hong, you absolutely wouldn't believe how fantastic my life has been these three months..."

Regarding this matter, Yin Qi didn't hide anything; anyway, he couldn't hide it, and it wasn't a top-secret matter.

Listening to Yin Qi finish, Hong Yi was a bit dumbfounded.

Beauties under the moon, old foxes who can talk, little foxes who can exit their primordial spirits, *Martial Classic*, *Dao Scripture*, Bai Ziyue, one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals, etc.

To him, it was even more bizarre than the *Caotang Notes* recording strange tales.

He didn't expect that Yin Qi could actually defeat the martial arts expert beside the heir of Prince Cheng, Yang Tong.

Wasn't he like himself, having never practiced martial arts?

Although he didn't understand martial arts, Hong Yi could also infer that Yang Tong's personal guard was absolutely not comparable to ordinary people.

It's just that he didn't know that this should have been his experience.

Hong Yi exclaimed: "I used to read *Caotang Notes* and thought the things inside were all made up by people, using gods and ghosts to talk about human affairs, but I didn't expect it all to be true. Exiting the primordial spirit and touring in all directions is truly yearning."

He actually longed to cultivate very much.

It's just a pity that his father, Hong Xuanji, didn't know which nerve was wrong, and strictly forbade him from practicing martial arts.

As for Dao cultivation, he couldn't even get in touch with it.

Thinking of this, envy flashed in his eyes as he looked at Yin Qi.

Although they were both concubine-born sons, compared to him, Yin Qi's situation was much better.

"Why, want to learn? I'll teach you."

Yin Qi smiled slightly.

He chose to stay for a few days, also to compensate Hong Yi and teach him to cultivate.

One reason was that he intercepted the other party's opportunity, and he felt a bit sorry in his heart.

The second reason was that intercepting others' opportunities would also suffer karmic backlash in the dark, although the backlash was very small.

But just in case, it's better to compensate to make up for the backlash.

The third reason was that this was the Yang God world; if the protagonist Hong Yi didn't cultivate, wouldn't the following plot be very boring?

What's more, even without him, the destiny in the dark would push Hong Yi to obtain the cultivation method.

There's no way, Hong Yi's relatives are all experts.

His father is Hong Xuanji, the son of the Great Thousand, now a peak Martial Saint and a future Shattering Vacuum expert.

His uncle Meng Shenji is the master of the Taishang Dao and a Creator of the Seven Thunder Tribulations;

His grandfather is the head of the Meng family in the Central World, at the peak of the Nine Thunder Tribulations;

His aunt is the wife of the leader of the Central World, at the Eight Thunder Tribulations.

His cousin Xu Wuyi is at the Thousand Transformations level.

It can be said that with such interpersonal relationships, Hong Yi is destined to be extraordinary in this life.

Hong Yi's eyes brightened, and he said excitedly: "Brother Yin, are you really willing to teach me?"

Yin Qi nodded: "Of course. You are my classmate and friend, and I know your situation and situation. If you want to leave the Wuwen Marquis Mansion to protect yourself, you must cultivate, otherwise you can only be manipulated by others."

Hong Yi took a deep breath, bowed, and said: "Brother Yin, great kindness is not spoken of; I will definitely keep this favor in my heart."

Yin Qi just smiled and asked: "Do you want to practice martial arts, or do you want to cultivate the Dao?"

Hong Yi pondered: "Can I choose both?"

Yin Qi nodded: "Of course you can. However, there is one thing I need to remind you: whether practicing martial arts or cultivating the Dao, you must remember not to let your father know, otherwise you will face a great disaster."

Hong Xuanji suppressed Hong Yi very tightly.

Once he knew Hong Yi was secretly cultivating, he would absolutely abolish Hong Yi with his own hands and then keep Hong Yi like a pig.

As for killing his son.

As a master of Neo-Confucianism, he absolutely could not do such a thing.

Hong Yi was such a smart person, he clearly realized that Yin Qi's words had a hidden meaning.

He hurriedly asked: "Why? Although my father has never allowed me to practice martial arts since I was young, if I really practiced, could he kill me? Anyway, I am his son, and even a tiger doesn't eat its cubs." ===== CHAPTER 135 =====