Chapter 1498

Lin Yi lived peacefully in Taizu temple for several days, but the shackles of Chinese blood are still confused.

No matter how strong he is, he can't change the fact that the Chinese are weak.

On this day, the monk of Huayi stood in front of the temple.

In the words of the elders of Taizu temple, there is always a sense of desire to say and stop.

Even Li Changsheng.

Or Qin Fen was upright and said directly, "why does Lin Zhenjun refuse to be the leader of the five regions?"

"Isn't that the fat to the mouth?"

Lin Yi smiles and finds that although the other elders pretend not to care, Mingming and Yuguang sweep to this side.

"Come on, you guys. I know why you want to know."

Many elders know that Lin Yi has a deep understanding of their thoughts. If anyone conceals his thoughts at this time, he will be angry with Zhenjun.

So they all gathered around and said they were very puzzled.

Lin Yi said with a smile, "the reason why I refuse is because the Chinese people don't deserve it."

This sentence simply and directly, from Lin Yi's mouth, can be said to be like a dagger straight into the hearts of people.

"The Chinese don't deserve it?" Qin Fen is a bit excited. He has always been the guardian of the Chinese people. He can't tolerate others to say half of the Chinese people are wrong. Rao Shi Lin Yi said this, and he was also angry.

Lin Yi appreciated his absolute loyalty to the Chinese, so he dared to give Tianbao jade sword to him.

"What? Isn't that right? Has the Chinese ever had a strong elixir? "

Lin Yi continues to ask questions.

All of them were dumb and ashamed.

Lin Yi is not a Chinese, just because he is in the same vein with the Chinese, so he reaches out to help. On this day, the Chinese people are like Lin Yi's hometown father and elder. They have blood relatives, but after all, he is not a Chinese.

He can choose to go away, no matter whether the Chinese live or die, anyway, his real hometown is on the earth.

However, the Chinese seem to have forgotten this for a long time. Lin Yi is not a Chinese.

"We Chinese people are even strong elites. How many immortals are there? How to be the leader of the five regions? With me? I'm not a Chinese, and I can leave this world at any time. "

"At that time, the throne will not bring anything to the Chinese people, but will put them in danger of collapse."

Lin Yi's eyes are as cold as winter.

Many elders were ashamed and their forehead was covered with sweat.

Qin Fen also bowed his head to admit that what Lin Yi said was not bad.

Now the top Chinese elders are all of mixed race, not pure Chinese.

There is no real strong Chinese.

A race without strong friars, even though it is true that Lin Yi won the throne for a while, the family of qitianzongmen will not take it seriously. In front of Lin Yi, they may be able to bear the anger for a while and call themselves ministers, but when Lin Yi leaves, or something happens, it will be very difficult.

Knowing Lin Yi's thoughts, Qin Fen immediately knelt down and said, "please Zhenjun save our Chinese people and relieve the shackles of our Chinese blood. There's nothing else to ask for. Zhenjun and helping the Chinese people are too much, but what can the Chinese people repay Zhenjun?"

"We don't want to be in debt to Zhenjun. We just hope Zhenjun can help us. After that, the Chinese people will be revitalized and the five regions will be unified naturally."

Lin Yi looks pleased.

He just wanted to remind many Chinese elders that the real strength of the Chinese is not in him, but in the Chinese themselves. m.shenPINwu