Master comes down the mountain, I don’t know martial arts, but I am an immortal

Lin Shangyi stood up, looked at Zhang Daoyuan angrily, and asked: "Daozhang Zhang, I have never had any grudges with you, why did you bring someone to your door today to hurt my people?"

Zhang Daoyuan did not expect that the situation would turn out like this, and said: "Master Lin, you have misunderstood. We are not here to target the Lin family. We are just following the order of the Heavenly Master to capture the demon Li Muchen. But Butler Lin not only refused to hand over Li Muchen, but also They stopped us, so a conflict broke out. We didn’t mean to hurt anyone, so please forgive me, the head of the family."

"Hmph! Is this called hurting someone unintentionally?!" Lin Shangyi pointed at the injured people on the ground.

Zhang Daoyuan felt a little guilty, but he couldn't give in at this time, otherwise he would lose the reputation of Longhu Mountain, a responsibility he couldn't bear. sidewalk:

"Master Lin, we are here to arrest someone under the order of the Heavenly Master. We have already said all the good things to you. If you want to stop us, you can only treat them as people in the devil's way. If you are not convinced, you can go to the Heavenly Master's Mansion to file a complaint."

Lin Shangyi sneered and said: "If you want to incriminate yourself, why bother? I would like to ask, what did Li Muchen do that is so harmful to nature? Do you think he is a demon?"

Zhang Daoyuan said: "The Heavenly Master's orders have their own reasons."

"Hahaha, everyone has his own reason!" Lin Shangyi laughed, "When a human court handles a case, it must have files and open trials, and arrest people must also issue an arrest warrant. It's better for you to just say it has its own reason. Is it lawless? Heaven is above, can your Dragon Tiger Mountain be higher than the sky? Can the Tianshi Mansion be greater than the Dharma?"

Lin Shangyi said these two sentences seriously, and they hit the point.

Zhang Daoyuan didn't dare not answer or answer randomly, so he looked at Mao Kuisheng.

Mao Kuisheng looked arrogant, but he had to answer this question head-on, otherwise it would not sound good if word got out that the Tianshi Mansion would use its power to suppress others.

"Okay, let me tell you, Li Muchen practiced magic skills. He broke into Yuan's house in Qiantang and injured Yuan Shijie, the grandson of Yuan Shoushan. Yuan Shoushan took his grandson to Longhu Mountain for medical treatment. We checked clearly and found out that Yuan Shijie was injured by magic skills. He was injured, his heart and soul were damaged, and the evidence is conclusive, so the Tianshi Mansion issued an order from the Tianshi to arrest Li Muchen."

After hearing this, Lin Shangyi asked: "Did the Taoist priest see Li Muchen hurt Yuan Shijie with his own eyes?"

Mao Kuisheng said: "Of course not. If I were at the scene, how could I allow him to commit murder?"

"Then how are you sure that the injuries on Yuan Shijie's body were caused by Li Muchen?"

"This..." Mao Kuisheng was stunned for a moment, "Yuan Shoushan saw it with his own eyes and said it from his own mouth. Many people in the Yuan family can testify!"

Lin Shangyi laughed loudly: "It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous! The Celestial Master's Mansion is so indifferent to right and wrong! The words of the Yuan family will condemn others!"

Mao Kuisheng was furious: "How dare you slander the Heavenly Master?"

Lin Shangyi shook his head, knowing that it would be useless to talk more. These people claim to be righteous people. Once they identify someone as a demon, they will never let it go, so he said:

"I am just an ordinary person and I dare not slander the Heavenly Master. However, I think the Heavenly Master cannot be greater than the Dao of Heaven. We can always find a place to reason. You want to arrest Li Muchen, but he is not here. When he comes back, I will personally accompany him Is it okay to go to the Tianshi Mansion and explain things clearly to you?"

Zhang Daoyuan wanted to say that this is good, but suddenly he heard someone behind him say: "How can we believe you? What if you tipped off Li Muchen and let him run away?"

It was the hunchbacked blind man who spoke.

Zhang Daoyuan always felt that there was something wrong with this person, but it was difficult to ask at this time, and what he said was not wrong.

Lin Shangyi sneered and said: "It's very simple. I'll go with you, go to Tianxing Temple or Tianshi Mansion, it's up to you. Li Muchen will definitely come to find me when he comes back."

Zhang Daoyuan looked at Mao Kuisheng, who nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll trust you, and we'll go to Tianxing Temple and wait."

Lin Shangyi glanced at the injured on the ground, sighed, and said to the bodyguards: "Leave me alone, notify Qiu Sheng immediately and ask him to come back to deal with it. In addition, inform Mr. Li and say, I am going to Tianxing Temple as a guest, so that he does not have to worry." "

Lin Shangyi actually didn't know if there was anything wrong with Li Muchen. If he really used some magic power and was caught by the Tianshi Mansion, it would be a troublesome thing.

So he left some room in his words, and there was no need to worry about what he was doing, just to let Li Muchen run away if he couldn't do it. He is a bad old man in the mortal world, and the Tianshi Mansion will not do anything to him.

After finishing the explanation, Lin Shangyi followed Zhang Daoyuan and Mao Kuisheng to the Tianxing Temple.

……

When Li Muchen left Longhu Mountain, he originally headed towards Hecheng. When passing over Meicheng, he suddenly saw the water of the Fuchun River rolling below and the faint sound of dragons roaring.

Then the golden light fell down to the riverside.

It turned out that Yan Yan was practicing Qigong by the river.

I saw Yan Jin holding a pen in his hand. The pen barrel was as white as jade.

Yan Jin concentrated calmly and waved lightly towards the river. A dragon roar came to mind in his consciousness, and a wave surged on the river.

Li Muchen shook his head unconsciously, walked over and patted Yan Yan's shoulder.

Yan Jin was startled. When he turned around and saw Li Muchen, he said in surprise: "Brother-in-law! Are you back?"

Li Muchen smiled and said: "Fortunately, I came back to see if you can practice like this!"

Yan Jing said blankly: "Did I practice wrongly?"

"It's true that you were wrong, but the movement was too loud." Li Muchen said, "Do you know that there is a saying among the people that wealth should not be exposed?"

Yan Jing is a smart kid. After being taught by Li Muchen, he understood. He looked at the pen in his hand and said, "Brother-in-law, I understand."

Li Muchen nodded and said: "As long as you understand. A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade. Your dragon fishing rod is a rare treasure. It is not uncommon for people to steal treasures and kill people in the cultivation world. Moreover, you are making too much noise. It's too late. If you do this, how can the passing ships on the river sail? Tourists saw it and didn't know what was going on. They took a video and posted it online, and they will cause trouble again."

"Brother-in-law, I know I was wrong." Yan Jin bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "But brother-in-law, I just realized the method of using the dragon fishing rod in Ziling's scroll. If I don't practice like this, how should I practice?"

Li Muchen took the fishing rod from Yan Jin's hand and observed it carefully.

This sight surprised him.

This fishing rod was far more advanced than he imagined. The material used for the pole looks like white jade, but it is actually not jade. It is made of compressed bony joints. It looks like bamboo joints. There are five joints in total, and each joint is different in length.

Li Muchen suspected that it was made of dragon finger bones, that is, dragon claw bones.

Because of the induction with spiritual consciousness, the soul of a dragon is sealed in the pen barrel. The sound of the dragon roar I heard just now was caused by the dragon soul inside when the dragon fishing rod was used carefully.

The hair on the tip of the pen is also specially made. I don’t know what kind of material it is. Two of the threads are different from the others. They may be refined from dragon whiskers.

When stimulated by mana, these two whiskers can be freely stretched and lengthened according to the mana.

Li Muchen returned the fishing pole to Yan Jin and said: "From now on, you can only use this thing to write. No matter what you have learned, don't try it easily. When you reach the realm, you can practice the skills in the Ziling Scroll. .”

Yan Jing originally wanted to ask how he had reached the realm, but then Li Muchen's phone rang.

Li Muchen answered the phone, his brows gradually furrowed. After listening to a few words, he hung up the phone and said, "Go home first, tell Lin Yun, and stay in Meicheng first, waiting for my news."

After saying that, he stood up with his sword, turned into a golden light, and ran towards Hecheng.