martial law

Of course, the karmic curse of "Enemy of the Golden Mountain" is attached to him, and he doesn't want to make any outrageous actions for the time being, which will lead to variables, so he has to follow the trend and see if he can find a chance to break the catastrophe.

"Ksitigarbha's methods are formidable, but after being offset by the Yanwu Order, there is only a joke-like 'Enemy of the Golden Mountain' imprinted on my body.

If this can't break the game, I'll just find a piece of tofu and kill him. "

In fact, Yang Lin's mind is completely clear now, and his brain turns very quickly. From the clues, he can find many normal and abnormal things. s arrangement.

He understands.

If Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's karmic mantra is fully effective, I will definitely not be some ridiculous enemy of Jinshan, but a sign such as "a person who is despised by ten thousand Buddhas" and "the enemy of ten thousand Buddhas".

It can be said that any Buddhist cultivator will regard himself as killing his father and enemy, and wants to get rid of it quickly.

But now, as long as he doesn't blatantly appear in front of everyone in Jinshan Temple or face to face with them, no one will react.

Of course, even if he appeared in front of Jinshan Temple, even if he exposed his cultivation and aura, only a monk Faming could be called a threat.

As for the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats of the heavens, when they see themselves, they will not have any reaction at all, just like seeing ordinary people.

This is the true meaning of "under disintegration".

Of course, as long as one's cultivation level improves again, even the imprint of "Enemy of Jinshan" will fade away, and by then, the hidden dangers caused in the world of White Snake will no longer remain in the slightest.

On the contrary, the death calamity in front of him needs a little effort.

'It turned out that the prime minister's daughter was pregnant and married, and found a successor, poor Chen Guangrui.No, this poor fellow is myself..."

Chapter 441

Yang Lin's heart was ups and downs, but his eyes were indifferent. On the contrary, he stepped on the stars and moon with some joy on his face, and walked out of the gate of the prime minister's mansion in the light of dawn.

There was a carriage waiting for a long time, and without further ado, they set off immediately, as if everything had been arranged.

Unsurprisingly, Yin Kaishan did not appear, nor did the Prime Minister's wife send him out.

Yang Lin stared and watched, and he knew that it wasn't that they didn't get up, but they watched quietly from a distance, with complex and unspeakable expressions on their faces.

Of course, Yang Lin pretended to be ignorant, just followed the steps, and walked all the way while Yin Wenjiao spoke softly, and said goodbye to his mother Zhang at home, and only then did he see his true colors.

Mrs. Zhang was both relieved and sad. She originally wanted to take office with her son, but was persuaded by Yang Lin, "Mother is often unwell during this time, and it is not suitable to run around. Why don't you stay in Beijing and wait for the son to deal with everything before coming to pick him up?" You go."

"My son, be more careful."

With tears in her eyes, Mrs. Zhang accepted the heavy package, slightly stunned, but didn't think much about it.

In fact, all the doubts in her heart had just been born, and then disappeared. Even leaving so much gold and silver in the package for her own use, she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

I just think that my son married the daughter of the prime minister's family, so he became rich.

Of course, when her son got married, why she didn't go to the wedding banquet as a mother was automatically ignored by her.

He thought that he was born in a poor family and was not qualified to be a prime minister.

Yang Lin sighed.

According to the original story, it took 18 years for Mrs. Zhang to see her son again, and she was already blind from crying.

Now, it won't be many years before I can see my son.

He looked back and saw the woman leaning against the door to look around, feeling a little sad, knowing that this was the reason for performing the martial order.

The identity arranged is very likely to be the self in the parallel world, and it is more likely to take away the original Chen Guangrui's fate, body and life trajectory, and perfectly replace it.

No matter which mode it is, he can't say that he has nothing to do with this old woman.

All kinds of thoughts flashed by.

Yang Lin calmed down.

Sitting in the carriage again, Yin Wenjiao said: "Ah Zhong, catch up, go to the Wanhua shop, and then take the boat."

"The land journey is hard. Miss is inconvenient. Wouldn't it be better to take a boat directly by water?"

Ah Zhong seemed to be honest and honest. He was seventeen or eighteen years old. From time to time, he would sneak a glance at Yin Wenjiao. His eyes were very dark and hot, and he would secretly swallow his saliva.

When Yang Lin saw it, he just didn't know, and he also roughly understood that this boy servant who was assigned to drive the car was actually a family member of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

In other words, as a servant, he is so bold that he dares to secretly look at his young lady with covetous eyes, it is quite unusual for such a person to live to such an old age.

"Go as you are told, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Sensing Ah Zhong's gaze, a trace of displeasure and indifference flashed in Yin Wenjiao's eyes, looking at him as if he were dead.

"Yes."

Ah Zhong didn't dare to say any more, so he drove the carriage out of the city gate, the carriage merged into the caravan of people, and Xiaoxing stayed overnight.

After three days on the road, on this day, when I arrived at the Wanhua shop, Yin Wen's delicate expression suddenly cheered up, and he said with a smile: "Master, I haven't had a good meal on the road for days, why don't you just eat here and have a good meal?" Eat and drink, and then go to Jiangzhou by boat."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Yang Lin smiled gently and had no objection.

Along the way, he either took out the book and read it, secretly practicing the five-element cycle of the formula of longevity, and silently comprehended the old man's words and sentences from his memory, or he silently searched for the prying eyes.

That spiritual induction would appear on Yin Wenjiao's body from time to time, and she followed her from Chang'an to protect her.

Occasionally, the eyes will leave for a while, but there is always a faint spiritual thread locked on the woman beside him, preventing accidents at any time.

After carefully comprehending the strength of this telepathy and the inexplicable familiarity, Yang Lin understood.

This is Elder Faming of Jinshan Temple, he is the trader arranged by the Buddhist sect this time.

Although being watched all day long, Yang Lin felt a little uncomfortable, but he was relieved.

If only a monk at the peak of the fifth rank like Fa Ming was presiding over the matter from the beginning to the end, the catastrophe would not be difficult to break.

What he was worried about was that Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva would follow him personally. In that case, it would be too difficult.

No matter what I do, I can't escape the opponent's eyes...

Especially after exposing his cultivation base, it is his own life not to be caught by the Buddhist sect and use eighteen methods.

Now, there is no problem.

Everything is under control.

The two entered the store, Ah Zhong ordered some food, and ate it outside the door, while Yang Lin and Yin Wenjiao ate slowly, comforting the Wu Zang Temple to relieve fatigue and sorrow.

One left home, and her fate fluttered ever since.

One went to office as an official, with an uncertain future.

The two chattered, but there was something to talk about.

"Get out of the way, young master Wuding is here, so you don't get out of the way."

"You bastard, you really have no eyesight."

Snapped……

A sturdy man waved a whip and whipped the waiter's face, causing him to cover his head and scream in pain.

"Li Biao, forget it, don't be as knowledgeable as they are, tell the shop owner to fix the special dishes quickly, the young master has to hurry after eating."

Everyone looked up, and saw a handsome young man with a face like a crown jade, a dark emerald around his waist, a suave figure, and a coquettish eyebrow and eyes walking in from the door of the store.

With a sweep of his eyes, the man's body was full of aura, with a bloody aura rushing toward his face, and he walked up the stairs slowly.

When passing by Yang Lin's table, he paused slightly, seemingly inadvertently sweeping over Yin Wenjiao, his eyes were inexplicably bright, and he paused for a moment.

His gaze swept over Yang Lin again, he narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and went directly upstairs.

"The killing intent, the killing intent that hates to the bone marrow."

Yang Lin lowered his head to eat Hongjiang carp, took a sip from his wine glass, and didn't raise his head, but clearly sensed the deep hatred and murderous intent hidden in this young master's heart.

At the same time, he noticed that Yin Wenjiao's long skirt was trembling slightly.

A pair of embroidered bow boots moved, the back of the foot arched slightly.

"What's the matter, Jiaoer, do you know this person?"

Yang Lin raised his head suddenly and asked casually.

"I don't know him, but I have heard of the sons of British Duke Li Ji, especially Li Wuding, the eldest son of his family.

It is said that he has fought against the barbarians in the western frontier for many years. At a young age, his martial arts skills have already caught up with his father, and his military skills are also very good. It should be this person. "

Yin Wenjiao smiled sweetly, took a piece of fish and put it in Yang Lin's bowl, and said softly: "Eat it quickly, when I get on the boat, there will be no good food, and I will suffer."

"Yes." Yang Lin smiled slightly.

Listening to the diners around talking about the young master Li Wuding had won certain battles, how many soldiers and horses the British prince had commanded, and how much he was valued by the emperor in the court.

He raised his head and drank a glass of emerald water wine, his face expressionless.

Chapter 442

"Miss, Uncle, we have to hurry up, otherwise, we will have to delay another day on the road, which is not beautiful."

Seeing Yang Lin and Yin Wenjiao finally finished a sumptuous lunch slowly, maybe it was because of the dry food they ate at home, or maybe it was because they were impatient waiting outside the store, Ah Zhong kept muttering all the way, his brows were full of impatience.

"Let's go, I won't miss the date of taking office."

Yin Wenjiao looked back, her expression was very lonely, she paused slightly, and quickened her pace.

She seemed to be very tolerant of the "house servant" who spoke poorly in front of her.

It is also puzzling.

Immediately, several people got into the carriage, and Ah Zhong galloped away.

Yang Lin felt rather strange in his heart, but he didn't open his mouth to ask. He just looked at the boy servant who was the coachman suspiciously, and said that the other party had indeed practiced martial arts, but his skills were only superficial, and he hadn't even reached the second level.

Of course, in the world of the Republic of China, this kind of physical strength and blood can be regarded as a master, but in this world with gods, demons and fairy monsters, this kind of force is only the bottom.

It's just stronger than ordinary soldiers.

Why is he so disrespectful to his own lady? His family is going to be the lord of Jiangzhou. The prime minister's mansion doesn't say that it will arrange elite soldiers to follow, but it doesn't even arrange a maid for Yin Wenjiao. The only child servant who goes with him has his own thoughts .

This journey was full of weirdness, after thinking about it, combined with Chen Guangrui's situation in the story, Yang Lin gradually outlined the truth of the matter in his mind.

On the side that Yin Wenjiao couldn't see, he pinched off the jade pendant around his waist, and with a thought, blood flowed profusely from the middle finger of his left hand, and the blood dripped onto the jade pendant, actually seeping into it.

Slowly, on the white and weeping jade surface, a picture of a scholar with a jade tree facing the wind appeared.

The scholar's brows are like swords, his eyes are warm, his body is slender, and his mouth is smiling. This is Yang Lin's current image, that is, Chen Guangrui's image.

After engraving the jade pendant, Yang Lin put the jade pendant in his arms, and heard the sound of mosquitoes and flies in his ears.

"Sister Xiang is surprised that Ah Zhong is acting like this. In fact, it is not strange at all. As long as you know that he is Cheng Wensheng, you will understand. The mansion already knew his identity and arranged to go with him. It is also a clear indication to the court that the Yin mansion has no second intentions."

This is Yin Wenjiao talking to herself with the skill of sound transmission.

Yang Lin looked at her in surprise, expressing his understanding, and a little doubt appeared in his eyes at the right time.

He had known earlier that this woman who made Yuan Chen the Pan Xia had actually practiced martial arts, her cultivation was not too shallow, she still had a second level.

From the time when she was on the couch, he could tell the tightness of the muscles on her body, not to mention, Yang Lin could see through the aura circulating in her body at a glance.

But, don't take it too seriously.

Anyway, there is basically no difference in his eyes whether it is a second-level force or someone who has never practiced martial arts.

On the other hand, he himself, with a cultivation level up to the fifth-order Primordial Spirit Realm, under restrained aura, turned back to simplicity, and did not reach the same level, or even a higher level, and could not discover the fact that he had practiced martial arts at all.

Seeing Yang Lin's puzzled expression, Yin Wenjiao smiled and said again: "I don't know if Mr. Cheng has heard of Cheng Wensheng. He is in charge of the Datang Supervisory Department. He is the emperor's eyes and ears. He is used to being arrogant on weekdays, and his subordinates are also influenced by him." , do things straight and straightforward, not afraid of the powerful, very difficult to deal with.

However, the father had no ambiguity in the first place, and he had never been in contact with others, and he was as clear as water in the court, and he was not afraid of being scouted by others, so he didn't have to care about these eyes. "

Perhaps it is because of the kindness of a couple for a day and a hundred days.

Yin Wenjiao was unexpectedly gentle, and she really regarded herself as a husband-in-law in her considerate part. From time to time, some shocking meaning could be heard in her words, which made Yang Lin feel slightly stunned.

It can only be said that the heart of a woman, the sea needle, although he has reached the fifth level of Yuanshen, he is still not very clear about some people's thoughts.

Seeing that the sky was getting late and the sun was setting, they finally arrived at Hongjiang Wharf.

After Ah Zhong deposited the carriage, he led Yang Lin and Yin Wenjiao closer to the river, looking left and right, trying to find a boat heading to Jiangzhou, and there happened to be a boat approaching.

A bearded man with a loyal face punted the boat to the shore, and said, "You guys are going to Jiangzhou. It just so happens that this boat is large and has exquisite cabins, where you can rest and take a rest, and you can also provide river fresh food to wrap your belly. Everything is available. "

"What's the price?"