I can pick up trash

Chapter 139 Books
When Lin Hong let go of Lin Yun, Lin Yun didn't dare to underestimate him, and directly grabbed Lin Hong's arms with his backhand.

"Why did you go crazy just now, and where did you get such a powerful force?"

Lin Yun frowned, puzzled, that level of strength was already above the innate realm, infinitely approaching the peak of innateness, which was somewhat stronger than his current strength.

Lin Hong was in pain: "You will break my arm, let me go."

Although these pains are not obvious, they can still be felt.

"Tell me first, what is going on with you!"

Lin Yun directly refused, and then asked, with clear concern on his face, he didn't want his younger brother to become a lunatic, or a bloodthirsty lunatic.

Lin Hong hesitated a little, and then spoke directly.

…………

"You mean, a strange potion made you what you are now?" Lin Yun couldn't help being shocked after hearing Lin Hong's words. The potion can actually improve a person's strength so much.

"That's right, there were omens when I got sick before, but now there are no signs."

Lin Hong smiled wryly. The trembling all over his body during the previous attack was gone, as if his body had gotten used to it.

Lin Yun hesitated for a moment: "The Beiminglin family has a Heart Sutra, which can be used to cultivate the mind and cultivate the character. Since you are now bloodthirsty, I will copy a copy for you when you go back."

"Thank you in advance then."

After Lin Hong finished speaking, he patted Hu Bai's head on the shoulder. If it wasn't for it, he would have done something wrong.

He thought it was Hu Bai who woke him up, but he didn't know that it was the Donghuang Bell on Hu Bai's ear that really woke him up. The Donghuang Bell was hung on Hu Bai's ear as a necklace, dancing with the wind.

Not long, half a day passed.

The two of Lin Hong rushed back to Beiminglin's house, and they killed dozens of stowaways just by the two of them in the morning, but unfortunately, there were no monsters among them.

And Lin Hong found that as long as he thought about a series of bloodthirsty things in his heart, he could not control himself. Now he only hoped that the Heart Sutra would work on him, and Lin Yun was also thinking about it. He brought Lin Hong to the After the Lin family's scripture pavilion, he hurried in to copy the scriptures.

Jingshu Pavilion did not allow servants to enter, so Lin Hong had no choice but to guard the door here. Outside the door of Jingshu Pavilion, besides Lin Hong, there were many servants.

"You boy, you are so powerful that you can become the young master's servant."

These servants each occupied a bunch of chatting, and one of them walked up to Lin Hong and cupped his hands with a smile on his face.

Lin Hong bowed back, but did not speak, and continued to pretend to be dumb.

But this could not help but make the servant feel ashamed, thinking, I came here with good intentions, but I put a hot face on a cold ass, and soon he stopped asking for trouble and left.

But Lin Hong was happy and quiet, and sat directly on the steps beside him. At this moment, a girl walked out of Jingshu Pavilion. When she saw Lin Hong, she came over in doubt: "Why are you here again at Jingshu Pavilion?" ?”

is her……

Lin Hong turned around and looked, and found that it was the girl he met yesterday when he got lost fetching water. After Lin Yun's explanation, he already knew that the girl's name was Lin Yiran, and she was his cousin.

Immediately, Lin Hong smiled lightly at her, pointed to the Sutra Pavilion, and then pointed to himself.

"You want to go in?" Seeing this, Lin Yiran shook his head: "The Jingshu Pavilion is not open to servants."

Lin Hong sighed helplessly. In fact, what he wanted to say was that he came with his master, and the master went in, and he was waiting here.

Seeing Lin Hong sighing suddenly, Lin Yiran thought she was disappointed. After hesitating for a moment, she took out a face of silver from her pocket, which was the ancient gold and silver: "Take these two coins. If you want any scriptures, directly Find someone to buy a copy."

Lin Hong raised his hand to take it and played with it. It was the first time he saw silver. This silver was a small ingot with some teeth marks on it.

"Brother, what kind of scriptures do you want? I have all the "Book of Changes", "Book of Books" and "Book of Songs" here. They are not expensive. I will sell you one tael of silver for one book!"

The servant from before suddenly came over and took out a lot of scriptures from his arms, all of which were manuscripts.

These things were rewarded by the master to their servants. He bought them back at a low price and sold them to people like Lin Hong. Now, he just wants to put his hot face on this cold ass, after all, he is doing business.

Lin Hong thought for a moment, reached into his arms, and took out a pen and paper.

Lin still leaned over curiously, and read out the words written by Lin Hong: "Are there... are there... scriptures for cultivating the mind and nature?"

"How is it possible? The scriptures for cultivating the mind and nature are the treasures of Taoism and Buddhism. Here, they are like gold. Not to mention us servants, even some disciples of the Lin family may not be able to get them."

The servant who bought the scriptures shook his head immediately. Cultivating the mind and character is easy to say, but it is even more difficult to do.

Lin Yiran suddenly remembered something, and looked at Lin Hong: "Although you are a servant, as long as you work hard, it is not impossible to get this kind of scriptures in the future."

This little girl, are you cheering me up?
Lin Hong looked at Lin Yiran suspiciously. Lin Yiran was still young and her weapon was a whip. According to Lin Yun's description, she was indifferent and didn't like to get involved in anything. Why was she so enthusiastic about herself?

"You...why...why...you want to help me."

Lin Hong wrote these words, and then Lin Yiran slowly read them out.

Obviously, these words were addressed to Lin Yiran. She first gave Lin Hong a tael of silver, and now she is cheering him on.

"I just feel that you are also very strong..." Lin still lowered his head slightly, a little sad.

Since the death of her father, the whole world has collapsed, but she must be strong, and she has become a whip master from the girl who loved to cry, and she has been able to protect herself well.

Lin Hong was stunned, then raised his hand, and gently stroked Lin Yiran's head to comfort her.

"Fuck..."

The servant who bought the scriptures ran away scrambling when he saw this.

That is a young lady, although she is not very popular nowadays, but she is also a young lady, and these servants are desperate to do this!
Lin Yiran was also stunned on the spot. She should be angry, but she couldn't be angry at all.

This feeling is very warm, just like a big brother, Lin still does not want to let go of Lin Hong's hand, but looks at the mask he is wearing: "What do you... look like, can I have a look?"

"No, my face has festered since I was a child. It is extremely ugly and hideous. It will scare you."

Lin Hong wrote these words on the paper, then pretended to be lonely, turned around and sighed.

At this moment, a group of Lin family disciples ran over: "Boy, die!"

There were five people in this team. When they saw Lin Hong, their eyes turned red as if they had seen their father and enemy killed. The five of them each held a long sword and rushed towards Lin Hong.

"Crack—ah!"

Before Lin Hong could make a move, a whip was thrown and hit a disciple of the Lin family. The disciple screamed, and a gap was punched in the clothes on his chest, and the flesh under the gap was already red and swollen.

Lin still came over: "What are you going to do?"

(End of this chapter)