"It's a pity that you met a Holy Lord!"

Li Yan had a compliment in his tone: "A saint is kind and kind. After knowing the truth, he took the initiative to speak out and told me not to continue pursuing it."

Jia Sibo was moved: "The saint is so magnanimous?"

Li Zhi can tolerate such incidents of scholars collectively deceiving the emperor?

Really? He doesn't believe it!

Li Yan repeated what Li Zhi said not long ago in the previous sage.

No word was deleted.

Finally he said, "You should be clear that even if I want to deceive you, I will not make up such specific conversations. No one will offend the crime of being the best in order to try a prisoner."

Jia Sibo was silent.

After a while, he sighed sincerely: "The treacherous minister is in power and blinds the holy heart!"

Li Yan nodded: "Yes, it is the treacherous ministers who are in power. Now the dawn has come. The scholars of various states have seen hope. At your age, you could have come to take the exam next year. With your wisdom, you can also govern the country in the future and have a bright future..."

Jia Sibo was silent again.

Can you stop talking?

Li Yan insisted on finishing his words: "It's a pity that you have tied yourself up and embarked on the road of no return. Even if you become a good person, you will not allow it."

Jia Sibo finally smiled bitterly, and felt a little relieved: "A treason must be to kill him to serve as a warning to others. I am dead. Thank you Li Jiyi for respecting me. It is no better than those who interrogate, and he used false words to deceive me..."

Li Yan raised his eyebrows: "There are still people coming to interrogate you these days?"

Jia Sibo smiled and said, "Mr. Song can't see you, but there are more people coming. We come to interrogate one after another. Even your Shangguan Qiuying has been here!"

Li Yan was a little surprised. Qiu Ying was not busy with Jia Sibo during this period, so why did he suddenly come to interrogate him?

However, when I saw this, I asked again. The key point now is that he must make a concerted effort to break through Jia Sibo's psychological defense line.

It depends on His Majesty's wise personality.

There is no way, the Confucian idea of ​​loyalty to the emperor is engraved into the bones.

So Jia Sibo unconsciously beautified the saint.

He clearly felt that the court was unfair and would rather surrender to other countries, but he had unrealistic fantasies about the emperor.

If Li Yan wanted to ask questions from this extremely firm mind, other methods such as coercion and inducement were not easy to use.

There is only one road that sounds the ridiculous.

Inspire a treason to be loyal to the emperor.

Last time, he accidentally beautified Li Zhi, but this time he was more sincere and natural: "Zhang Shizi trusted the saint, so he asked for benevolence and got what he wanted. It's a pity that his health was too poor. Is it because he obeyed Yundan?"

Jia Sibo shook his head: "We communicated once a year. Zhang Shouyi initially knew that this pill was harmful and did not take it. However, he had to prepare for the tribute exam every year and had to visit various places to persuade scholars from other states that he was exhausted and his body could not support him at all. In the end, he had to take Yundan and force himself to improve his spirit..."

Li Yan sighed, with admiration and regret: "It's a pity. You two failed the exam at the same time, but they embarked on a completely different path."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Jia Sibo's eyes fluctuated and he smiled: "Yes, we have embarked on different paths. The path he chose is stupid, but he finally succeeded. Perhaps it can change the future path of many people. The path I chose is smart, but I have fallen into a prisoner at the bottom. Life is worse than death!"

Li Yan didn't speak this time.

This is the state when Li Niang is about to explain.

People with extremely arrogant pressure will be more tight, and they will not relax and must be properly let go.

As expected, Jia Sibo spoke in a low tone and started to talk to himself: "I'm almost unable to hold on anymore. I'm getting more and more uncomfortable these days. I'm afraid it won't take long to see Shouyi. Although what he did cannot be announced to the public, it will be remembered by the scholars of Jiangnan. But I have become a rebel in Longyou. Jia is implicated. My fellow villagers will spit on me for a long time, haha..."

Li Yan's eyes moved slightly, and these words were repeated with the above. It was almost impossible for people like Jia Sibo to say similar words.

He listened patiently and suddenly said, "You shouldn't care about those things on the day you decide to treason. Cui Shouye escorted the Jia family's direct descendants into Beijing. You were also watching coldly, without any fluctuations, right? Why do you care about what the villagers think of you at this time?"

Jia Sibo was stunned: "Yes...yes...I don't even care about my family...how do you care about those irrelevant people?"

Li Yan replied for him: "Because your roots are in Liangzhou after all, maybe you failed the test and were deeply resentful and had no thoughts about the Tang Dynasty, but whether you are willing to admit it or not, your roots are in Liangzhou and Longyou! Just as Zhang Shouyi was willing to sacrifice his life for the future of Jiangnan, what about you, do you really care about the person, every matter, every grass, every tree that grew up with you?"

Jia Sibo thought about it carefully and smiled bitterly: "Maybe I am cold-hearted, I really don't care much, I don't know what happened just now..."

Li Yan hurriedly interrupted and said firmly: "But the saint cares, the saint is wise and magnanimous. Even if there are treacherous and slandered around him, they still care about the people of the world! Isn't such a wise ruler worthy of loyalty?"

Jia Sibo remained silent again.

After a while, he whispered: "Li Jiyi, go, I have to think about it carefully, think about it."

Li Yan was not in a hurry: "Okay! Think about it slowly!"

He spent so long with Li Niang, and the other party became a riddleman at the last moment, describing Jia Sibo as "a person with a bright future."

In comparison, this person is less likely to explain easily.

Of course, he could no longer ask others to interrogate Jia Sibo, otherwise it would be likely to have a counterproductive effect.

Li Yan looked at the surrounding environment and found that the Dali Temple Prison was still too gloomy. If you switched to the inner prison, it would be nice to hang it in the place where Li Si Chong and the others.

He nodded slightly and was about to turn around and leave.

Jia Sibo behind him tried to open his eyes wide: "Li Jiyi, if you light the torch a little, I will almost lose sight of it."

Li Yan's body suddenly stopped.

He looked at the torches on the wall, leaned closer and waved, "Can you see it?"

Jia Sibo: "Can't you see...I...ah..."

He opened his mouth and suddenly realized that he couldn't speak.

Jia Sibo's face changed drastically: "The person who tried me... plotted against him..."

Li Yan rushed over and reached out to his pulse.

"I feel so excited... I'm so crazy! How is it possible?"

The power of this world is very similar to true qi, but in some fields, it is different.

For example, after Li Yan came to this world, he hadn't heard that someone had become so obsessed with the spirit.

At most, you cannot practice it, or you may have to practice it forcibly.

Wu Minzhi was tortured by him, Kumara and Eunuch Gao, and he had to break down his mind after suffering all night in the past few days.

But now, he felt that Jia Sibo's body was really like he was in a devil, his strength was running around, his qi and blood were disordered, and he was about to go against the flow!

Once you go against the trend, you will surely die!

Li Yan mobilized the pure inner danyuan, and while trying to stop the retrograde qi and blood, he shouted to the outside world: "So quickly pass on the imperial doctor! Imperial doctor!!"

Then he heard Jia Sibo squeeze out two words with his last strength: "Buddhist..."

Li Yan shouted: "Come Master Pu Guang from Ci'en Temple, go quickly! Go quickly!!"

Then he leaned over to Jia Sibo's mouth: "Say! Who is that person? Say the name!"

Jia Sibo opened his mouth and tried hard to gather his strength, but he couldn't even write a word.

Li Yan stuffed the pen from his waist into his hand, but he couldn't hold it at all.

Fortunately, at this time, the guards outside did not dare to move, but Li Qianru had already run out to call for someone.

In just one quarter of an hour, the imperial doctor rushed to Dali Temple Prison as quickly as possible.

However, everyone, including Liu Shenwei and Chen Yuyi, had their faces changed drastically as soon as they took the pulse: "What are the symptoms? I've never seen them!"

Li Yan dared not leave his hands, and his face gradually turned pale: "Can you use acupuncture?"

All the doctors looked at Liu Shenwei, and Liu Shenwei shook his head: "The qi and blood are rushing to such a level, acupuncture must not be used, otherwise if the internal qi is discharged, there will be no way to survive."

Li Yan said: "Is there a solution?"

Liu Shenwei said: "This is like a martial arts practice. You must have someone with deep skills to help him. You can also hire a master, but it's too late now!"

Li Yan said in a deep voice: "Then you can only wait for Master Puguang!"

Ci'en Temple is very far from the imperial city. It took more than half an hour before Master Puguang, who was running quickly, arrived.

Li Yan's internal strength was almost exhausted, so he hurriedly stopped and replaced him. After Master Pu Guang took over, he showed an incredible look: "Consciousness-Only Power!"

Li Yan rested aside for a while, and his face quickly recovered. He heard this and said in surprise: "Buddhist consciousness-only power? The magic created by the Holy Monk Xuanzang?"

Master Puguang lost the soft and long light power, and his eyebrows were full of confusion: "No one learned the Yogacara power except my junior brother. My junior brother was in seclusion for several years and did not leave the house. Even the food was sent by the old monk. How could a murderer attack him with Yogacara power?"

Li Yan said: "Master, now is not the time to talk about those things. Just save him first and save your life!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Master Puguang's face looked ugly: "Even if it is the Yogacara power, it is not enough to kill people if it is the Yogacara power. However, this method is extremely vicious. Donor Jia will not die, but will become a useless person. He has eyes that cannot see, speak, and listen to him. He will close the five senses and isolate the senses."

Li Yan said in shock: "How could this be?"

Master Puguang explained: "Because this is the biggest difficulty in practicing the secret passage of consciousness-only power. If you pass the level, you will be able to achieve great strength and your cultivation will reach an inconceivable state. If you cannot get over it, you will become a useless person."

"When Master preached the Dharma, I was afraid and turned to practice infinite power. Now I can only rely on Donor Jia himself..."

Li Yan knew that Master Puguang's last words were what he said to Jia Sibo.

But obviously, this guy simply couldn't pass the secret test.

In this world, there is no sudden enlightenment of letting go of the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately. The strength cannot be restrained. It is just an internal destroyer who is rushing forward, which is more terrifying than any external force strike.
To be continued...