The sign-in process is very simple.

That is, Jiangnan Dadi took out a fairy artifact and asked Lin Jiufeng to destroy the ghosts in Jiangnan.

Lin Jiufeng was very surprised at the beginning, why when he set foot on the border of Jiangnan, there was a sign-in option.

This is no special place.

In the past, he set foot on the grassland and the desert land, but he didn't sign in to remind him.

Why did the sign-in reminder appear immediately when we arrived at the border of Jiangnan?

"It seems that the ghosts in the Jiangnan area have overflowed to the point of being uncontrollable, so it is so urgent." Lin Jiufeng felt a sense of urgency.

When Emperor De saw his back, he couldn't wait to come to the door, waiting to find out that Lin Jiufeng was going to travel the world, and immediately begged Lin Jiufeng to go to the Jiangnan area.

Emperor De said that the situation in the Jiangnan area has become so corrupt that it cannot be ignored.

Now that Lin Jiufeng set foot on the Jiangnan area, a broken fairy artifact was arranged for the meeting gift.

"This picture of a hundred ghosts in the south of the Yangtze River is obviously not conceived in this era." Lin Jiufeng observed it carefully and was very sure.

How long did it take for the spiritual energy to recover?

The background of the land in the south of the Yangtze River is not so strong yet, not to mention the birth of the fairy weapon, even the devil-slaying sword in Lin Jiufeng's hand, it does not have that ability.

And this incomplete map of the Hundred Ghosts in the South of the Yangtze River could not be formed overnight.

"I'm more curious about the Jiangnan area." Lin Jiufeng became interested.

"Perhaps, the changes in the Jiangnan area all started because of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda." Lin Jiufeng's eyes were deep.

"Meow, why are you standing here?" the little white cat asked curiously.

It watched Lin Jiufeng standing there without moving or speaking, but a painting suddenly appeared in his hand, and then it was put away again.

weird.

Lin Jiufeng came to his senses, and said, "It's the first time I set foot on Jiangnan, and I'm so excited."

The little white cat doesn't quite understand, what's so exciting about it.

I didn't see any scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

Lin Jiufeng didn't explain, and walked forward quickly with the little white cat in his arms.

……

Jiangnan, spring rain, river water.

At sunrise, the river is more prosperous than fire, and the river is as green as blue in spring.

Standing on the edge of a big river in the south of the Yangtze River, looking at the green mountains on both sides, the rain falls and hits the water surface, rippling like annual rings.

This is Jiangnan Prefecture, the largest state in Jiangnan, with tens of millions of people, and five continents, forming a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

The blue waves of the river were rippling, and a flat boat came across the river. The old man was holding the boat, and saw Lin Jiufeng, a young man standing on the bank, dressed in brocade clothes, with a ethereal aura, which was beyond words.

"Young master, are you crossing the river by boat?" the old man shouted with a Jiangnan accent.

Lin Jiufeng lowered his head and asked the little white cat, "Do you want to take a boat?"

The little white cat meowed lazily: "Sit!"

Lin Jiufeng waved for the boatman to come over.

The boatman happily shook the boat, came slowly, and leaned against the shore.

Lin Jiufeng boarded the boat and put the little white cat down.

"My young master, where are you going?" the boatman asked.

"Just take a stroll, go down the river, you can go anywhere." Lin Jiufeng said indifferently, and handed the money to the boatman Yuhua Shenchao.

The boatman happily agreed.

He shook the boat and shuttled through the mist and rain.

The speed is not fast, there are green mountains on both sides of the bank, and it is morning again, the morning mist from the mountains fills the water, and with this spring rain, the hazy beauty like a landscape painting hits the face.

Lin Jiufeng and the little white cat sat in the cabin of the flat boat, each more cute than the other, watching this scene with very curious eyes that belonged to the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

Misty and rainy south of the Yangtze River, hazy beauty.

For people like Lin Jiufeng and the little white cat who have never met before, the attraction is huge.

The old man rowing was wearing a coir raincoat, not afraid of the rain, and said with a smile, "Master, is this your first time in Jiangnan?"

"Yes, how old is the boatman?" Lin Jiufeng asked with a smile.

"Nine times out of sixty this year, in previous years, I could have been buried in the soil at such an age, but these years I heard about the recovery of spiritual energy, I don't feel much, I just feel healthy, free from disease and disaster. Plus Today, Your Majesty is wise and mighty. As long as we ordinary people are not lazy and don’t worry about eating and drinking, we can eat three meals a day and eat well. There has never been such a good time in all dynasties.” The boatman said a lot.

"This young master looks young, is he still practicing in the Wu Temple?" The boatman asked curiously.

A strange look appeared on Lin Jiufeng's face.

"Little brother, you are only 69, and I am over 100 years old." Lin Jiufeng murmured in his heart.

But he didn't say anything, just shook his head with a smile: "I'm not a student of Wumiao."

"That's a pity, the young master is so young, he should go to Wu Temple." The boatman said with emotion.

In the eyes of ordinary people like them, free admission, free teaching, and a free martial arts temple that makes you a talent.

It is the best in the world.

After 30 years, people all over the world know Wumiao, overwhelming all schools, and Wumiao is the only one.

Dedi also invited masters to be teachers everywhere, and even invited the demons who were suppressed by Lin Jiufeng to come to teach the students, and searched for cheats and disclosed them to the students.

Teach children to be patriotic.

All that he did greatly increased the national cohesion of Yuhua Shenchao.

When Lin Jiufeng heard what the boatman said, he echoed with emotion: "It's a pity, Wu Temple doesn't want me."

The little white cat will play tricks on people if it takes one look at Lin Jiufeng.

If Emperor Dedi heard this, his mind would be full of question marks.

Chapter 137 Dalin Temple

On the broad surface of the river, a flat boat crossed and went down the river in the mist.

Lin Jiufeng chatted with the old punter.

The old man was very talkative, and he spoke the dialect of the Jiangnan area mixed with the official language of Yuhua Shenchao, which was very awkward, but Lin Jiufeng still understood it.

Along the way, he told Lin Jiufeng that many geniuses in the Wumiao Temple were cultivated by the Wumiao Temple over the years, and they all broke through to the gods in the world before they were 30 years old, and the most talented person has become a general of the Yuhua God Dynasty.

The enrollment season twice a year is the most lively thing in the world.

The old man also proudly said: "My two grandsons have both entered the Wu Temple. Although their grades are not outstanding, I am also satisfied. When they graduate and come out of the Wu Temple, I will let them serve the country, serve the Emperor De, and punish evil. Yang Shan."

Lin Jiufeng smiled and gave the old man a big thumbs up.

"Old man, have you heard of the Holy Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas?" Lin Jiufeng asked suddenly.

The old man was taken aback, and asked, "Master, why are you asking this group of evil monks?"

"Evil Monk?" Lin Jiufeng looked at the old man puzzled.

"The Holy Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas is a tall tower standing in the center of the West Lake. As soon as they appeared, they annexed the Shaolin Temple and the Hanging Temple. And over the years, many people who are close to the Holy Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas have said that every night, Wanfo There are wailing in the Buddhist pagoda." The old man said seriously.

Lin Jiufeng raised his eyebrows, is there such a thing?

"Why is there a wailing sound?" Lin Jiufeng asked curiously.

"Who knows, but I've heard that some people see that every night of the full moon in the West Lake, there are terrible phantoms under the lake, which seem to be prehistoric giant beasts or extremely terrifying demons. You say a Buddhist , have made so many things, isn’t it evil?” said the old man.

"It's quite wicked." Lin Jiufeng nodded in agreement.

"So there aren't many people going to the West Lake recently, so you don't go there either." The old man told Lin Jiufeng.

"Okay, I won't go too." Lin Jiufeng nodded seriously.

It seemed that talking about the Holy Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas greatly reduced the old man's interest in talking. He concentrated on punting, controlled the direction, and went down the river.

Lin Jiufeng didn't speak either. He closed his eyes and carefully observed the picture of Hundred Ghosts in the South of the Yangtze River.

The Jiangnan Hundred Ghosts Picture is a fairy artifact, but its power has been greatly reduced. To restore its power, the only way to complete the Jiangnan Hundred Ghosts Picture is.

That's why Lin Jiufeng said that it was the Jiangnan region that was tempting him.

He couldn't help being tempted and wanted a fairy artifact, so now he began to study how to complete the picture of Jiangnan Hundred Ghosts.

"There are so many black spots on it, which represent a lot of ghosts. No matter what, I will kill some first." Lin Jiufeng said silently in his heart.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and it is not so easy to complete the picture of Jiangnan Hundred Ghosts. You need to think carefully at the beginning.

After careful study, Lin Jiufeng finally set his sights on a Buddhist sect.

Not the Holy Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas, but the Dalin Temple.

Originally, there were three major Buddhist sects in the Jiang'an area, all of which came from the same lineage, but because of the ideological gap, they went farther and farther, and they did not communicate with each other until death.

Shaolin Temple, Xuankong Temple, Dalin Temple.

Among them, Shaolin Temple and Xuankong Temple are very famous, and the number of believers increased, and they began to donate silver to build Buddhist temples.

The Shaolin Temple and Xiaokang Road are being built like a competition.

Only Dalin Temple guards its one-acre three-point land, abides by the duty of a monk, and lives peacefully.

Shaolin Temple and Hanging Temple are very high-profile.

Then at the peak, he was suppressed by a painting by Lin Jiufeng, and he had no power to resist.

Until now, with the appearance of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, the Shaolin Temple and the Hanging Temple have been absorbed again.

Completely lost myself.

The once glorious two holy lands of Buddhism are gone now.

And Dalin Temple, which has been keeping a low profile, is still persisting.

After observing the picture of the Hundred Ghosts in Jiangnan for a long time, Lin Jiufeng was able to determine his first step in the Jiangnan area.

Go to Dalin Temple!

"I remember very clearly that there were monsters shaking in Dalin Temple. It was a demon cave." Lin Jiufeng recalled.

Decades ago, the red girl wanted to repay Lin Jiufeng's kindness, and asked the monk Qingyun from the Jiangnan area to come to Lin Jiufeng.

At that time, the monk Qingyun said that there was a demon cave in the back mountain of Dalin Temple, and the seniors of Dalin Temple chose to build the mountain gate there in order to suppress the demons in the cave.

When the aura was revived, Dalin Temple missed a move, causing the group of demons to escape from the magic cave, and almost escaped, disturbing the Jiangnan area.

At the critical moment, the red girl appeared. She suppressed the Demon Nest and set up a large formation to prevent this storm from erupting.

When the red girl left, just pointing to the monk Qingyun casually, he broke through the gods in the world.

Only then did the red girl behind, a paper crane, gather experts from all directions, enter the imperial capital, and look for the deposed prince Lin Jiufeng.

This old story should have been forgotten.

If it weren't for the black spots on the Jiangnan Hundred Ghosts Map, Lin Jiufeng really couldn't remember them.

"The Dalin Temple and the Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas in the Jiangnan area have problems, but the Dalin Temple should be lighter, which is easier to solve." This is the reason why Lin Jiufeng chose Dalin Temple.

Of course, there is also the reason for the Devil's Nest.

Lin Jiufeng would like to know if the magic cave in Dalin Temple is the same as the one he suppressed back then?

"Boater, go to Dalin Temple." Lin Jiufeng said.

The old punter agreed with a hey.

Down the river, the scenery along the way is getting better and better.

At noon, the morning fog dissipated, and thousands of miles of river waves could be seen at a glance.

In the villages on the shore, the smoke from the kitchen is curling up, and the smell of chickens and dogs, with the smell of food, reveals the happiness of ordinary people.

Lin Jiufeng watched with the little white cat.

This scene, matched with the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, is not dramatic at all, but it makes Lin Jiufeng feel very comfortable.

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