I collect spirits in the human world

With a strong crash, the door opened.

嘭

Uncle, Hai Long led more than ten people into the house.

In an instant, the narrow room was full of people.

Only there was an empty space in front of Lin Shuang.

That's where Lin Shuang's blood spattered.

吱

The door was closed.

Dong dong dong

There was a knock on the door.

"Who is looking for trouble?"

Could it be that someone reported an official post?Everyone was surprised.

Xiao Wu, who was standing by the door, slowly unlocked the door under Hai Long's nod.

A beam of golden light fell on the faces and eyes of everyone in the room.

The corners of Lin Shuang's mouth were raised slightly, as if she was smiling, as if she was snickering. No matter what, the curvature of the corners of her mouth was a bit weird.

Like, a little pity.

A monk in a golden cassock stood outside the door, his whole body was golden, as if painted with golden lacquer.

Waiting for Xiao Wuyan to focus and see the person coming, he said:

"Who are you? What are you here for?"

The monk did not raise his head, put his palms together, and said:
"My Buddha is merciful."

咕噜 咕噜
His stomach growled for a while, and the monk hurriedly said, "I'm here for alms."

After finishing speaking, he rushed into the house, and as soon as Xiao Wu touched his strong arm, he was pushed to the ground.

The monk glanced at everyone, and went straight to Lin Shuang.

There was a table there.

There is a bowl of noodles on the table.

In the eyes of everyone, the monk picked up the bowl lightly and ate a whole bowl of noodles in two bites.

"slightly"

The monk smiled at Lin Shuang.

"The three precepts are enough."

"The bald donkey will die with you!"

A shining knife slashed down in the air, and a strong man swung the knife towards Sanjie.

It happened to land beside San Jie, and San Jie's footsteps moved lightly, dodging the knife.

There was a shuttle sound in the air, and three flying knives flew over.

He waved his cassock sleeves.

Three flying knives got into the sleeve.

The crowd was astonished.

The uncle looked surprised.

He has studied martial arts, so he naturally knows that this monk is not just an ordinary practitioner.

It is the level of a monk who can listen to the wind and break his position.

Could this monk be a powerful martial monk?
Hai Long was also shocked at this time.

Lin Shuang saw it, but was slightly disappointed.

"Hmph! Brave monk, one can't beat you, I don't believe ten of us, each with a knife, where can you hide here?!"

Hai Long roared, and then ten people picked up their knives and followed, slashing straight at Sanjie.

The monk did not hide, turned around, bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, and put his palms together.

"The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Ten sharp knives struck.

With a ferocious face, the uncle drew out a thin sword around his body.

I saw this sword, as soft as boneless, but with a bit of hardness, as thin as a cicada, but as bright as a moon.

A sword pierced San Jie down the road.

It is a sword that cannot be avoided.

"Wherever you are an eminent monk, I'm afraid you will never come back today!"

San Jie listened to the sound of breaking through the air, and lowered his head a little bit, revealing the scar on the top of his head.

A respectful demeanor.

The handle of Pu Dao fell on him, and the handle broke.

"My Buddha is merciful."

Stretching out his hand to grab it, the thin sword that was like a slippery snake was caught in his hand, no matter how hard his uncle tried.

Just can't pull it out, can't plug it in.

A Slippery Snake Sword fell into San Jie's hands like a dead snake.

The finger moved slightly, and the slippery snake broke between the fingers.

Reaching out again, he grabbed Hai Long's collar, only to see that his legs were off the ground and he was picked up with one hand.

"Master, how to deal with them?"

Filled with joy, Lin Shuang nodded, "It's up to you."

Lin Shuang was very satisfied with this attendant.

San Jie nodded, and carried Hai Long towards the gate.

The crowd made way.

Sanjie opened the door, looked at the window, and walked back.

Everyone wanted to escape, but suddenly three flying knives landed in front of the door.

"Those who want to escape, eat flying knives."

The voice of Three Precepts was not high-pitched or loud, but it was like an oracle, immobilizing everyone.

Hai Long had passed out at this moment, he would never know that he was thrown out of the window by a monk.

Of course, his gang would not tell him, because they were all thrown out of the window one by one by the monk who called Lin Shuang's master.

Sanjie saw that after throwing away everyone, only the uncle was left, so he picked him up.

The uncle looked at the monk in panic, only to see San Jie frowning slightly.

"Master, how to deal with this person?"

The monk turned his head to Lin Shuang.

Lin Shuang nodded, walked up to the uncle, looked at the liquid continuously flowing out from under the uncle's pants, and frowned slightly.

"Uncle, how much do you know about my father's immortality?"

The uncle hurriedly said: "Let me go, I will tell you everything!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Shuang's mouth: "Old fox, if you think I am you, is this possible?"

"..."

Uncle: "I only heard your father say after drinking that the fairy lives in Qinglai Mountain. Your father won't tell me anything else."

Then he sighed and closed his eyes.

"I have injured so many people's lives, and I should use my life to pay for it."

Lin Shuang looked at his uncle, who soon lost consciousness.

The uncle only remembered that Lin Shuang said to the monk with a smile on his face, "It's full outside, so throw it farther away."

Immediately, he became dizzy, and saw the corner of the monk's mouth revealing the same smirk as Lin Shuang's, and he felt dizzy, and he was thrown out.

Later, when the uncle woke up, he was lying on the bed at home with bandages on his arms and legs, and he had been lying at home for half a year.

Many years later, Lin Shuang returned to the original place with the Three Precepts.

Hai Long and the others have already planted crops and are working honestly at home. Uncle has also become a well-known local philanthropist and has done a lot of good deeds.

This is a later story.

Three days later, Lin Shuang and a golden monk walked to a teahouse outside a city gate.

The two ordered two bowls of cold water and two wontons, and they ate them with relish.I don't mind the surprised eyes of others,
For the past three days, Sanjie followed Lin Shuang with luggage of all sizes on his back.

Every time he went to a village or town, Lin Shuang would ask for news about Qinglai Mountain, but as expected, he didn't get any news.

After eating and inquiring about the news, the two continued on their way.

In the evening, the night is slightly drunk.

Lin Shuang sat on the bed, the candle light flickering by the bedside.

Close your eyes and call out the system.

After these few days of practice, Lin Shuang has gradually become familiar with this system.

Holding a black jade card in his hand.

【Ding】

[The system detects Jade Spirit, whether to refine it immediately]

After choosing [Yes], I saw a black jade card appear in my mind, and on the black jade card, a woman with a nimble figure slowly emerged.

"Just wait a while."

Lin Shuang let out a breath.

Open your eyes.

Sweat beaded densely on the forehead.

Refining a weapon spirit is still a very difficult thing for him now.Just refining it took nearly half of his energy.

Lin Shuang picked up the teapot and took a sip. She was relieved. She had to practice in order to be able to use the system freely.

Therefore, an idea had already been drilled out when he first refined the spirit of the refiner.

"I'm going to Qinglai Mountain."

Lin Shuang picked up the facecloth on the table and wiped off the sweat from her head. Outside the window, it was already dark.

The Chunyu Building diagonally opposite was bustling at this time, many girls stood upstairs and looked down, and they were surprised when they saw Lin Shuang who was also watching.

"Look, sisters, there is such a handsome man in the opposite building."

"What a handsome figure."

"Come and play, little brother."

Lin Shuang was looking at the night in a daze, when she heard these teases, her face turned red, she hastily closed the window, and got into the house.