Nan Chan

When Cang Ji still had doubts, the drunk mountain monk had already left the prison of chasing souls.He held the stick for only a few steps before someone pulled him back, without turning his head, he heard Dongjun's voice.

"I wanted to go into the sea of ​​blood, but I was blocked by the watchdog! He has always sold you some favors, so he wants to trouble you to go with me."

"What are you doing in the sea of ​​blood?" Drunken Mountain Monk frowned and turned around.

Dong Jun paced among the clouds and said, "I haven't looked at Li Rong for a long time, and I think about it very much."

"A lot of nonsense." Drunken Mountain Monk flicked his sleeves and wanted to leave.

"Hey, stay here." Dongjun went around to the Drunken Mountain Monk, but refused to let him go, "What's wrong with me missing my brother? Why did you turn your face again? Come with me quickly, I have something important to ask .”

"Li Rong's body is sinking into a sea of ​​blood, and his mind is in the lower realm. Who are you asking? You must be trying to make trouble again!"

"I have always acted according to the law, but I am much more disciplined than you. You said just now that his mind is in the lower realms, but I have never heard your majesty mention it." Dong Jun was thoughtful, "I am looking for Li Rong, there is really something to do."

Drunk Mountain Monk saw that he didn't seem to be fake, he hesitated a little, but still took him there.After the Battle of the Blood Sea ended, the Blood Sea was locked under the Soul Chasing Prison and guarded by the Three Thousand Armors in the Clouds.Zui Shanseng, as the chief assistant officer of the Soul Chasing Prison, is actually Li Rong's only god of locks.With him leading, Dongjun will naturally get in and out easily.

It's just no wonder that the gatekeeper is strict, because Dongjun's origin has always been controversial, and in order to avoid suspicion, he really shouldn't enter this place again.But it was because of this that Drunken Mountain Monk believed that he was serious.

The two went down the steps, and the four masks were covered with the magic spell of Jin Wenzhen.The dark gold flowed densely and densely, not to mention monsters, even ordinary demons can't walk steadily in this section.Dongjun was terrifying in person, but he still felt the tingling pain in the soles of his feet.The key point is the curse heart, and a heavy frost-covered spear is inserted into it, which is the spear that kills Ge Jun.

Dong Jun took out a square handkerchief from his sleeve, and covered his mouth and nose when he passed the broken gun, already feeling a little uncomfortable.Because this gun is so murderous and fierce, it makes people feel terrified when it gets close to it.

Seeing him covering his handkerchief, the Drunken Mountain Monk suddenly gave a soft "tsk": "I remember you when you move like this. I have been thinking about it for the past few days, and I always feel that person is familiar. Seeing your movement—he He is really imitating your behavior! His disguise has turned into peach eyes again, if his cultivation level is unfathomable, isn’t it just you! "

"The iron tree is blooming, and you can actually observe the subtleties." Dong Jun passed the broken spear, wiped the sweat with a handkerchief, and said, "He was imitating me, although he didn't do every move, but he learned the things that attract people's suspicion. Seventy to eighty points. Tell me, what earth-shattering bad things he did in the future, and which stubborn fool would report to him, I can't tell."

"There is nothing in this world that you can't explain." Drunken Mountain Monk stopped, the stone slabs under their feet were exhausted, and the sea of ​​hopeless blood was rolling in front of them, with countless faces flowing in it, and dying howls could be heard in their ears.

"Is he a pig?" Dong Jun whispered, "He's been sleeping for 500 years with such arguing! If it were me, he wouldn't do it."

"His Japanese was seriously wounded, so it is unexpected to sleep here." Drunk Mountain Monk threw out a stick, but saw the golden glow opened a narrow passage, he stepped on it, and continued, "The Yanquan sword pierced through the chest, Mr. Linsong made a real move."

"It's strange to say that I also have some questions that have been puzzled for a hundred years." Dongjun then said slowly, "It's just that evil spirits enter the body to deceive children. I think Jinglin has held the sword to defend the way for many years, and the most outstanding thing is his heart. That's not someone else , that is Mr. Linsong whose true face is a sword. Why did he change his face so suddenly that he could even stab Li Rong? The blood splashed all over the floor that day, but luckily his father slept soundly, otherwise it would be another father-son rivalry It's a good show, but it's more exciting than brothers turning against each other."

"You have nothing to hide! You dare to say that." Drunken Mountain Monk turned around and reprimanded, "If it wasn't for evil spirits entering his body, would he be able to bump into ghosts? He killed his father and brother, and all his past merits and virtues were nullified. He has become an evil spirit. "

Dongjun tapped his mouth with a fan, and said, "Just chatting, why take it seriously."

The Drunken Mountain Monk had just given up, but he had already stopped and stepped aside to give way to Dong Jun.Dong Jun saw that a few steps away, the underworld stone platform was built, and it was Li Rong, the King of Killing, who was lying on the platform.

Dong Jun circled around and said: "I didn't see clearly that day, did Li Rong take care of Jing Lin after it was broken?"

"No." Drunken Mountain Monk said, "Li Rong was already seriously injured and unable to walk, and his consciousness was also in a trance. All subsequent matters will be handled by the sage Yining."

Dongjun's folding fan opened, and he said: "I heard that the sage Yi Ning has been by your side since the Nine Heavens Gate. I'm afraid he may have an affair with Jing Lin?"

The drunk mountain monk was not stupid, and immediately said: "Do you still suspect that he can do something wrong? This statement is related to the princes of the Nine Heavens, so it should not be mentioned indiscriminately. Besides, the sage Yi Ning has no personal relationship with Jing Lin. When the Nine Heavens Lord was here, he once Repeatedly spoke harshly of Jinglin for not making friends with others."

"That's it." Dong Jun was full of fun, he didn't know why he smiled, "That's kind of interesting. You said that Li Rong's thoughts descended to the lower realm, but did you mean that he forgot his past and passed through the catastrophe?"

"That's right. Jinglin's scene hurt him a lot. I'm afraid that before he went to sleep, he realized that he would have resentment, so he chose this place to overcome the calamity. The so-called demons are hard to break, it's better to forget everything and plunge into the world." , experience the eight hardships again, and realize the true body." Drunken Mountain Monk replied.

"In this way, he should be in Zhongdu now. You know where he was born because of your power and responsibility?"

"He has reached great success." The Drunk Mountain Monk said, "It is something that others can trace. He has forgotten everything, and the lower realms have found other enlightenment. He must not want me to pursue it. What do you want to ask him? ? Wait for a few hundred years, maybe you will be able to keep it."

"What do I do with him? Although I'm an idler, I'm old-fashioned and warm-hearted. I can't bear to be idle!" Dong Jun looked past Li Rong's sleeping face, "I just have something I don't understand recently, and I wanted to ask him a question. .”

"What's the matter?" Drunken Mountain Monk said, "If it's about Mr. Linsong's affairs, I advise you not to interfere. Your majesty is lonely now, and every time you mention brothers, you will feel sad, and you will be angry with others. Why do you bother with this mess?" water!"

"What are you in a hurry for?" Dong Jun put away his fan and turned around, "When did I say I would intervene? The real Buddha is in charge of this matter, Li Rong is reporting it, and everyone is watching. There is nothing worthy of my review."

"This is the end?" Drunk Mountain Monk saw that he was only here for a while, and became angry again, "You are lying to me! If you dare to do this again next time, I will beat you all over the floor!"

Dongjun kept laughing, but didn't answer vaguely.

It was getting dark when Jing Lin returned to the house, and Cang Ji seemed to have been waiting for a long time, listening to him open the door, looking back.The two looked at each other for a moment, and Cang Ji felt the moist temperature on Jing Lin's skin, and the two eyes quickly staggered again.

Cang Ji said: "Chu Lun temporarily lives in Chonghua Street."

Jing Lin's hair was watery, and he let out a "hmm".Cang Ji got up and put on his outer shirt, and went downstairs first.Jing Lin then came and saw the proprietress Hua Chang leaning against the cabinet, and happily offered to paint Kodan for her.She breathed lightly, and only glanced at the two of them with the corners of her eyes.

"I would like to advise this young master." Hua Chang's tail twitched, "The release of spirits from the sea of ​​spirits is like a catastrophe. Even if you hide among ordinary people, you can still make those masters with a keen sense of smell poke their heads out. Although this place There is the Goddess Sheng Le in charge, but whether you can save it or not depends on your luck."

Jing Lin nodded in thanks, and left through the door.

Summer is coming, the night market is brightly lit, and the long street is dazzling.Although there are few female relatives, there are many pedestrians.Cang Ji cleans Lin half a step first, and takes him across the sea of ​​people.Jing Lin is thin and thin, walking among the crowd seems to be buried.He seemed like a wandering soul, his complexion looked like fat jade in the shadow of the lamp.

Jing Lin suddenly stretched out an arm in front of him, and a barbarian in a veil touched the ground barefoot, spinning slowly in front of him.The strange-colored eyes were shy and timid, the silver bells jingled, and the sound of the pipa followed.

The crowd applauded, and the ground was vacated in an instant.Only Jing Lin was deeply surrounded by red gauze and silver bells, the barbarian spun around her body, and a faint fragrance slowly touched the heartstrings.Man'er laughed to the accompaniment, his fingertips faintly painted Jing Lin's eyebrows, and the tip of his tongue slightly showed that he was still a beautiful snake.

She said softly: "I see young master Yan Ruyu, why not..."

Before the beauty's voice fell, she saw the coldness in the eyes of this "Yan Ruyu", which made her back away in horror.

Jing Lin didn't laugh or get angry, just said: "Excuse me."

He walked around the beauty under his feet and rubbed his shoulders coldly.

Cang Ji was looking sideways, watching Jing Lin approaching, and said: "I really don't understand the style."

"Return the original words." Jing Lin frowned slightly, smelling the fragrance on his body.

Cang Ji emptily supported his shoulders, and glanced back while lowering his head to avoid the lamp.The beauty snake had lingering fears in her heart, but when she saw Cang Ji's look, she took another step back, really embarrassed.Cang Ji withdrew his hand after passing the lamp, Jing Lin didn't seem to know.

The two walked through the street several times, and finally entered Chonghua Street.There are many literati and inkmen here, and it is not uncommon to see brothels and oil trucks.Cang Ji picked up the curtain and went straight upstairs, but when the two of them arrived at Chu Lun's residence, they were in vain.

"The bell is faint." Jing Lin looked from under the railing, "He must be not far away."

Cang Ji moved the tip of his nose slightly when he approached the door, and said, "What kind of incense is this?"

Jing Lin said: "The beauty is fragrant."

"I don't mean your smell." Cang Ji pointed at the edge of the door and sniffed it, "There is an inhuman fragrance here, and it was this fragrance that he left on the cup that day."

Cang Ji took a step closer, and Cang Ji's fingertips turned to him, allowing him to sniff lightly.Jing Lin's head slightly moved towards Cang Ji's chest, and when he looked at it suddenly, it seemed as if he was throwing himself into his arms.

Jing Lin said: "This is the incense of the pen. Although it is similar to the incense of the scriptures, it is slightly different."

"Pen demon." Cang Ji said, "What is his intention to replace Chu Lun, to be an official?"

"You'll know him as soon as you see him." Jing Lin moved forward, and the distance between the two was a little bit, and said, "Since he knows me, he must not dare to show up at will."

"Since Tongling has found him, he can't run away. It's just that your face is disguised, but he can see through it." Cang Ji looked at the door, "Ordinary little demons can't do it, maybe he has seen you before."

Jing Lin said: "This face has never been used."

"Could it be that he pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, a powerful character?"

"Pen demon." Jing Lin read it lightly, "Ordinary pens are difficult to make life, this must be a precious pen. Raw materials are rare, maybe they have been in the hands of gods before."

"Acquaintance." Cang Ji asked, "Do you have anyone to choose?"

Jing Lin looked at him and said, "There really is one."

"Who?" Cang Ji's voice fell, and the two of them heard footsteps going up the ladder.

Chu Lun, with a loose shirt and a wide belt, was carrying a pack of oiled paper.He suddenly saw two handsome men standing in front of his door, he was startled for a moment, then he raised his hands in salute, and asked neither humble nor humble, "Dare to ask you two, what's the matter?"

Cang Ji and Jing Lin looked at each other, and they both read silently.

This is really different.