This Northern Song Dynasty is a bit weird

Chapter 239
When Lu Sen read this book, although he was a little surprised, he didn't think it was too strange in his heart.

Good and evil are never isolated, they always appear in pairs.

Because the world itself is the so-called dynamic balance.

If there are schools of practice that follow the right path, there will naturally be those who follow the wrong path.

Tianjimen and Lu Sen are indeed not dealing with each other, but they just do things differently from Lu Sen's standpoint. In terms of practice, they are doing a magnificent way, which has to be admitted.

But the person who wrote this exercise is not a good person at first glance, and it can even be said to be anti-human.

Lu Sen casually flipped through it for a while, and found that it was indeed an evil technique, as he thought.

Because everyone has aura, it's just the difference between more and less, and this exercise is to teach people how to strip the aura of people alive and transfer it to themselves, and then make people into living corpses for driving.

It's cruel, but from a 'research' point of view, it's also very special.

Lu Sen closed the book and said, "Old Master Lin, where did you get this book?"

This thing is not something that ordinary people should touch at all.

To be honest, Lu Sen was surprised.

The world's pursuit of 'strength' should be universal, especially in this world there are 'gongfa' and people with special abilities.

Changing places, if Lu Sen is an ordinary person, he may not be able to maintain his mentality and not try to practice it if he gets this exercise.

Lu Sen really couldn't guarantee it.

Seeing that Lu Sen's expression changed, Old Master Lin sat down, and the cynical old urchin just now disappeared, replaced by the kind of arrogance unique to literati: "Really Lu, what is written in this evil book is true. ?"

"I don't know!" Lu Sen shook his head slightly: "I don't know much about this, so I can't tell if it's true or not, but I guess...it should be true."

Old Master Lin also understood what Lu Sen said.He was silent for a while, and then said: "A few years ago, I had a promising student who lived in another city and came to Hangzhou to study. One day when he returned to his hometown for the holidays, he thought it was just a brief separation between teachers and students, but after a while, it was reported that he disappeared. , he suddenly died suddenly, and the whole family died tragically. The old man was very sad, so he went to his home. At that time, his whole family had been buried with money from the neighbors. According to the local county government, this is very evil. The dead were all divided into five horses. , fragments, and traces of being eaten by wild animals, and finally found a lot of human flesh in the belly of the old man's student!"

Hearing this, Lu Sen couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

This is no longer miserable, but weird.

Old Master Lin sighed and said, "The local county government can't find any useful clues, and I don't want to, and I dare not continue to investigate."

This is natural... At this time, the feudal ideology is still serious. When encountering such weird things, most people don't want to provoke them.

Like Bao Zheng, there are not many parents in the world who try their best to find out all the cases.

Lu Sen also sat down and put the black evil book on the table.

Old Master Lin closed his eyelids lightly: "When I arrived at the student's house, there was still dry black blood in the house. At that time, outsiders were afraid to enter the house. He didn't have any other relatives in the area, so the old man helped him out." He dealt with the funeral affairs, thinking about collecting the odds and ends in the house, pawning furniture and the like, and sending all the proceeds to his distant relatives. Then he found this book in his bookshelf."

Having said that, Old Master Lin rubbed his forehead, looking very uncomfortable.

Lu Sen's eyes fell on the evil book, and he asked again: "Since you know this book is evil, why didn't Old Master Lin burn it?"

"I can't burn it." Old Master Lin shook his head helplessly: "This should be a godsend. It won't break if thrown into the stove, and it won't break if soaked in water. I'm afraid that this book will fall into the wrong hands again. In the hands of others, I hid it in the dark compartment of the bookshelf, and kept it for a few years.” Old Master Lin couldn’t help showing a wry smile: “To tell the truth, Master Lu, I haven’t had a good night’s sleep in the past few years. When this evil book is discovered by family members or outsiders, there will be another heinous murder."

At this time, Old Master Lin was full of exhaustion, and of course he felt relieved after handing over the book.

Lu Sen could imagine that Old Master Lin was not only worried every day, but also afraid that the book would be discovered by others.

Maybe he himself has to resist the temptation to learn the above 'thaumaturgy'.

Lu Sen admired it a little. He asked, "Then why does Old Master Lin want to give this book to me? Don't be afraid..."

"When I first heard about Master Lu's rumors, I had these worries. I was afraid that a practitioner like you would also use this kind of sorcery." Old Master Lin stroked the white beard on his chin: "However, Master Lu's supernatural powers are extremely mysterious. Not to mention that immortal rice can bring countless lives to life, and it is a great act of kindness to help all people. Just the golden boat hanging above the city of Hangzhou is a shining thing in the sun, and you can tell that you are a righteous person at a glance. Entrusting this book to you is far better than leaving it in my hands. I don’t think the old man will have a few years to live, and he will no longer be able to hide this book by then, if this book falls into the hands of his relatives, it will probably be a disaster for his family.”

Lu Sen understood what Old Master Lin meant.

He put the evil book into his backpack, and said with a smile: "Then I will put this book away, and I will definitely not let others find it. As for Old Master Lin, you said that you don't have a long life, that's not necessarily the case."

Said that Lu Sen put a bolt of rainbow silk on the table.

Now the flat peaches at home have grown, but they are not yet ripe and cannot be eaten, so the rainbow silk is still the only way to increase the lifespan of others.

"One strange book for a piece of satin." Lu Sen clasped his fists and said with a smile, "I'm taking advantage of this business."

Old Master Lin shook his head: "This old Hongsi deserves it."

Giving the book to Lu Sen is like throwing out the hot potato. Mr. Lin knows very well that he has taken advantage of this matter.

But Lu Sen's view is different.

For him, in this so-called evil book, he should be able to find some skills about using aura.

'Strength and skill' have no attributes of good or evil, it depends on how you use them.

Lu Sen didn't take back the rainbow silk, but clasped his fists together, then turned and left.

Old Master Lin chased after him with the rainbow silk, shouting: "Wait, Master Lu, wait!"

But Lu Sen ignored him, went out to the yard, released the aircraft directly, and flew away with a whoosh.

Old Master Lin held up the rainbow silk and looked up at the sky, he could only sigh deeply.

At this time, the entire Lin Mansion was alarmed, and several women and children rushed out in robes, asking what happened.

Among them, a mature beauty walked up to Old Master Lin, Yingying performed the Wanfu salute and asked, "Ah, what happened."

"Why are you willing to come out now." Old Master Lin said helplessly while holding the rainbow silk: "Real Master Lu has already left."

The mature beauty's complexion changed, and she said sadly: "Ah Weng, I was born as a member of the Lin family and died as a ghost of the Lin family. Don't keep thinking about driving me away."

"Lang'er has been away for more than three years. You can find a good man to marry while you are still young and beautiful." Old Master Lin continued to persuade: "Our Song Dynasty does not discriminate against remarriage. You see, Empress Liu was also the one who married again. It’s not the same as being in the eyes of the nobleman, and finally the mother will be in the world. If you stay in our Lin family, you will die alone. The most difficult thing is that you and Lang’er don’t even have a child. In their old age, it’s inevitable that you won’t be desolate and sad.”

Mrs. Lin is really thinking about this eldest daughter-in-law and doing her best.

The mature beauty shook her head slightly: "If there is nothing else, my daughter-in-law will go back to sleep, and I ask Ah Weng to rest earlier."

"Wait." After persuading her not to move, Old Master Lin stuffed the rainbow silk in his hand: "Take it, make some clothes for yourself and the little ones at home."

"This... this is rainbow silk, why doesn't Ah Weng eat it to prolong his life!" The mature beauty looked at the beautiful rainbow silk in her hand, her eyes were full of light.

Women like this kind of flashy stuff.

Old Master Lin snorted: "Impressive old man, why bother with these trivial matters, this is your women's job, don't bother me."

After finishing speaking, Old Master Lin flicked his cuffs, put his hands behind his back, turned around and left.

The mature beauty held the rainbow silk, quite helpless.

Speaking of Lu Sen, after flying back to the cave, he found Lu Xianxian directly.

Just now, Lu Xianxian was playing with Lu Jingjing and the others, sweating slightly on his forehead, and his body exuded a strange fragrance that only a vixen has, which smells quite good.

She sat gracefully in front of Lu Sen, wiped her cheeks with a handkerchief, and said with a smile, "Mr. Wang, when will you find me?"

Lu Sen took out the black evil book from the system backpack and placed it in front of the other party.

Lu Xianxian looked, looked at the cover, and then flipped through the pages for a while, then closed the book and said, "Where did you find this book?"

"Sent by an old man."

"I didn't expect that after 300 years, I would still be able to see the exercises of Wanshengmen." Lu Xianxian put the book back on the table, and at first she was a little nostalgic, and then smiled wryly: "About the things behind this book, I guess Your lord will be very unhappy to hear that."

"can say?"

"I can talk about it." Lu Xianxian looked at Lu Sen with a smile: "But this matter has to be drunk while talking about it to make sense, sir, wait a minute, I'll go get some fruit wine."

The fruit trees in the family grow fruit so fast that several people can't finish them. Some of them are given to the generals, and the rest are used to make wine.

Not long after, Lu Xianxian came over with a jar of peach wine. When walking, her waist and feet swayed like catkins in the spring breeze, which was very beautiful.

The jar is placed on the table, unsealed, and the fragrance is overflowing.

Lu Xianxian poured glasses for Lu Sen and herself, then sat down, took a sip, and then slowly began to tell the story.

It turned out that besides the Qingqiu fox, there were many other monster clans in the Central Plains, although I don't know why many monster clans ran to Dongying for no reason.

But this does not affect the situation that the monster race appeared from time to time on the land of the Central Plains hundreds of years ago.

The "living environment" of the monster clan in the Central Plains is not very good. Even the nine-tailed fox, the auspicious beast, has become a fierce beast and evildoer later, not to mention other lesser-known monsters.

In the eyes of most of the sects in the Central Plains, killing monsters is something to increase one's merit. Moreover, monsters are full of treasures, and all flesh and fur are essences.

So what do you say about the monsters in the Central Plains... Either they were cut off and used as training tools, or they were refined into pills.

Life was miserable.

The slightly better ones are former auspicious beasts like the Qingqiu fox, but they are not much better.

That is to say, in this extremely miserable situation of the monster race, a monster stood up. It was a kun at first, and later it became a roc.

With his own strength, he established the only practice school of the Yaozu at that time, the Wanshengmen.

'Monster' is what the human race calls them, and real monsters call themselves 'holy'.

This Wansheng Gate appeared for the purpose of uniting and saving the Yaozu, and their idea was to counteract the human practitioners on an equal footing.

The human race uses our monster race to make alchemy, so we use human practitioners as ingredients.

In fact, Yaozu are generally not interested in ordinary people, because the latter have almost no aura in their bodies. For Yaozu, the taste is very strange and unpalatable.

Only those human races who have practiced are the things they can eat in their eyes.

That is, in this atmosphere of confrontation, the method of how to strip the aura of human practitioners and turn them into living corpses appeared.

The purpose of turning human practitioners into living corpses is to 'preserve' the ingredients, which can be kept fresh and delicious for a long time.

At that time, the cultivators of the human race and the monster race fought fiercely, but they all fought in secret, and the world was still peaceful on the bright side.

The Yaozu was also very restrained, and did not expand the battlefield to ordinary humans.

But after all, the monster race is no match for human beings, and the Wanshengmen was still united by human practice sects to destroy it.

Before being exterminated, the last few monsters of the Wanshengmen translated their own exercises into human language, and made books with the leather of the dead clan, and then spread them everywhere.

Hearing this, Lu Sen was a little curious: "What's the use of doing this?"

"Lang Jun should be clear that the skills of the monster race and the human race are not the same." Lu Xianxian pointed to her heart: "Although the concubine is now in the appearance of a human being, the inner meridian is very different from that of a human being. Normal Under such circumstances, if the human race forcibly practiced the monster race's skills, they would only end up in a state of madness."

At this time, Lu Xianxian said with admiration: "The master of Wanshengmen, the great sage Kunpeng, is extremely talented, and the last technique he created can gradually turn all those who practice this technique into his own family. He The original intention is that even if the human race destroys all of its own race, as long as this exercise exists for a day and some people are willing to practice it, a new saint race will appear."

Lu Sen raised his eyebrows: "So powerful?"

"But it only works when there is enough aura." Lu Xianxian explained: "Under the current situation, if you practice the secret art of sacrifice and corpse practice, you can only transform yourself into a beast, not have spirituality. .”

Lu Sen now understood why Old Master Lin's disciple had human flesh in his stomach, because he had turned into a beast.

"I heard that this exercise has been confiscated and hidden by Shushan and other sects." Lu Xianxian gently stroked the surface of the book: "I didn't expect that there are still people who slipped through the net and still exist in the world."

She personally admires the great sage Kunpeng, but the human race is too strong... The monster race has never really won once since ancient times, and Kunpeng naturally can't do it.

Not to mention that now that the aura is exhausted, there is a very strange practitioner like Lu Sen.

She reminisced about the bloody storm back then, and then said: "Actually, you can practice the 'Mind Chapter' in it, which will not change your racial identity, but will bring you a lot of benefits!"

Lu Sen asked, "What do you say?"

"The Mystery Chapter is a skill provided by my Qingqiu Fox Clan, and it was improved by the Great Sage Kunpeng." Lu Xianxian blushed slightly: "Actually, it is the dual cultivation method of the monster clan, which is much more powerful than the one you are practicing now. "

(End of this chapter)