Just a temporary life extension?
The expression on Li Xianxian's face paused for a moment, but unexpectedly he did not continue to ask for medicine. Instead, he solemnly saluted Lingchu, "Father, the elixir has been taken for many years and it has already broken. The fairy is willing to give the elixir as a gift." , is already kind, Xian Xian does not dare to ask for too much."
Naturally, in such a huge country, there would be more than just one monk, the national master. Li Xianxian himself had also looked for monks to save his father. He knew a long time ago that King Li's life was long gone, and the damaged internal organs had accumulated over the years. The toxins in his body have long been difficult to remove, and he also knows that for ordinary monks, it is difficult to find elixirs that can cure such injuries, and those elixirs that extend life are even more elusive.
Being able to save a life was already a fluke. Li Xianxian would not have to go to Longwangshu. What's more, the fairy in front of him was obviously extraordinary. They were merciless and merciless. If the other party was willing to save, as he said, it was kind enough.
When Lingchu saw Li Xianxian, a young man with clear eyes, he nodded secretly in his heart, he seemed to have a good character.
"I'm here today just because you have spiritual roots and are a cultivator. So I want to ask you, are you willing to follow me in cultivating Dao?"
The sound of fighting outside the hall seemed to drift away all of a sudden. When Li Xianxian heard the fairy in front of him say this, his eyes widened for a moment, showing the rare childishness of a young man.
He has come into contact with monks and naturally knows that what makes monks different from ordinary people is the existence of spiritual roots.
My father had asked countless Taoist priests who claimed to be Taoists, but no one had ever said that King Li had spiritual roots. That was why King Li placed all his hopes for immortality on elixirs.
As the son of King Li, Li Xianxian had never thought of practicing Taoism. From childhood to adulthood, he had learned the art of emperors, culture, Taoism and martial arts.
He instinctively felt that the woman in front of him was not a liar, and the cultivation method she spoke of was the true way to reach heaven.
Everyone in the world seeks longevity, and everyone admires the strong.
Living above ten thousand people, Li Xianxian understands the value of power, and a monk has the power to call upon the wind and rain, and change the world. Even though he is of noble origin, he still has a passionate heart.
He seemed to hear the thumping sound of the heart that was about to beat in his chest.
but......
Li Xianxian looked outside the palace. The sound of fighting outside the palace had gradually faded away. He knew that this war had come to an end. Even if his father woke up, the outcome had already been decided.
The road to rebellion is a road of no return.
He, his father, and Uncle Wang can only survive.
Lowering his eyes, Li Xianxian took a deep breath, calmed his heartbeat, and shook his head slowly but firmly, "Thank you for your kindness, Fairy, I...I have my own way to go."
This is the meaning of polite refusal.
He planned to live and die with King Li.
"Nonsense!" A hoarse and weak voice sounded from behind Li Xianxian, and King Li woke up.
Li Xianxian turned around suddenly and saw Li Wang, who had just woken up and was still a little weak, struggling to support his upper body with one arm. His eyes were like scorching flames, looking at Li Xianxian intently.
"Father!"
Li Xianxian took a step forward, sat beside the bed, and helped Wang Li up, his eyes full of joy.
But King Li pushed away Li Xianxian's support and said sternly, "I don't have a traitor like you! The opportunity is right in front of you, but you don't want it!"
I have been pursuing Taoism all my life, but I couldn't get it. When it was placed in front of my son, he didn't want it!
Treason!
What a waste of the name I gave you!
King Li had just woken up when he heard the conversation about recruiting disciples. His heart was agitated, and his heavy eyelids opened instantly. But before he was even excited for two seconds, his good son actually refused outright?
Refused!
The angry King Li suddenly felt a surge of anger in his body, and he could hold himself up and curse a few words.
Li Xianxian choked on his words. Even though he was pushed away by King Li, he never left the distance of one foot from King Li. He looked at King Li worriedly, "Father, I can't run away alone! I'll leave you to face Uncle Wang alone!"
He has enjoyed the treatment of a prince for more than ten years, how could he run away from the battlefield and be greedy for life and afraid of death!
What's more, although King Li was addicted to Taoism, he really loved his only heir. It was even more impossible for Li Xianxian to abandon King Li and leave alone in order to survive.
How could King Li not know what kind of temper the child he had raised was like?
Looking into Li Xianxian's stubborn eyes, King Li suddenly sighed, and the anger on his face completely disappeared. He reached out and patted the back of Li Xianxian's hand to signal him to calm down.
Then he raised his eyes to look at Lingchu, his eyes lingered on Lingchu's face for a while, and he suddenly said, "I have been mediocre in my life, but my brother is also a talent, fairy, my child, I understand, I envy Xian is a good boy who values love and justice, keeps promises and is responsible, all for me, a damned person. If I accept you as my teacher, I must be diligent and respectful. There is nothing wrong with leaving this throne to my younger brother. It’s just that the fairy saved him with the elixir. Me, I shouldn’t die too soon and waste the fairy’s kindness.”
After all, he is an emperor. Even though he is dim and mediocre, he is a man who is obsessed with power and tactics, and his words always make twists and turns.
With what Li Wang said, he not only explained the reason for Li Xianxian's refusal just now, but also praised Li Xianxian several times. He also said that he did not need the throne and even died calmly, but he also pointed out that Lingchu saved him. Life, death would be a waste of her thoughts.
Lingchu seemed to be smiling but not smiling, but there was some interest in her eyes. She wanted to see how far this King Li could speak like a lotus flower.
Seeing that Lingchu didn't speak, King Li didn't show any emotion. He just turned to look at Li Xianxian, "If you want to practice Taoism, go ahead! There's no need to worry about things. This worldly power, wealth and honor are just passing clouds. I'm just a dying person." , that uncle of yours won’t be afraid of me even if he wants to be.”
The words were not spoken clearly, but Li Xianxian understood.
His father's time was short, and now he was just hanging on to his life. Such an emperor posed no threat at all. On the contrary, he was young, smart, and the prince.
I'm just afraid that his uncle Wang will be afraid of him and will even leave the king!
"You live well and follow the fairy well. As long as your father and I keep my head down, I will naturally live well!" King Li looked into Shan Lingchu's smiling eyes and said quite frankly, looking calm.
Li Xianxian's childish face was stunned. His father wanted him to worship the fairy as his teacher, and then his father would use the fairy's influence to hand over the throne and save his life.
Li Xianxian thought about it carefully. If he practiced Taoism on his own, he would not be in the way of Uncle Wang. Moreover, his father was willing to abdicate. It would be nicer to say it than killing his brother to seize the throne. In addition, his father's time was short, so he would not be able to do anything to Uncle Wang. threaten.
Presumably, his uncle Wang would not take the risk of offending a monk and kill his father afterwards.
It will just go with the flow.
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