Nan Chan

After Chu Lun got out of the predicament, he hurried to touch Leyan. The pen demon lay motionless in his hand, and he couldn't help but coughed violently after calling several times.

"Shenjun!" Chu Lun covered his lips and said quickly, "Shenjun saved his life, I am willing to put my heart and soul to the ground for Shenjun!"

Jing Lin only raised Cang Ji's arm and looked at it carefully, seeing that his scales were covered with scratches, which were cut by the ice blade just now, he couldn't help but treat Hui An differently in his heart.

Seeing that Jing Lin turned a deaf ear, Chu Lun knew what answer he wanted, and immediately said: "The one who told me about the fate is not a fairy, but a demon in the painting!"

"Tell me carefully." Jing Lin stared at Cang Ji's scratch and frowned, "Le Yan will be fine for a while."

"The scar is normal." Cang Ji tilted his head to ponder Jing Lin's expression, and said, "Why are you frowning?"

"The Drunken Mountain Monk fought you three times. This is a scale armor that can't be broken by a magic wand, but today it was marked by Hui An's three arrows." Jing Lin wiped the scales with his fingertips, obviously suspected that he had gone elsewhere, but He didn't want to talk too much here, so Cang Ji understood without asking.

Chu Lun didn't listen, but continued his own words: "In the ninth year of Tianjia, I returned to Dongxiang for a study tour. When I passed a temple, I saw that what was enshrined in it was neither a myth nor a statue, but a painting." He endured Coughing, he said, "The figure in the painting is unparalleled in the world. He holds a folding fan, and he has the magical power of turning stones into spirits and turning branches into spring."

"Dong Jun." Cang Ji also frowned.

"I don't know what his background is, but I just stayed in the temple. I heard his voice when I was studying hard at night, and he could take off the painting and talk to me. When he saw that I was sick, he told me that my life would die in Tianjia12 In [-], if I want to break through this catastrophe, I must meet Liu Chengde, and the pen will be my opportunity." Chu Lun paused for a while when he said this, "I had already met Xi Jing at that time, so I asked. The person in the painting It is said that the case we are investigating involves the Holy Master, and many officials in Beijing are involved, and it is difficult for Xi Jing alone to eradicate it, and if the two work together, the disease can be cured."

He said that at this moment, he couldn't help but hang down half of his body, already sweating profusely.He said: "I never expected...to change one's life is to perish one's life...one life for one life, and it was Xi Jing who got it."

"Even if it's not Zuo Qingzhou, it will be someone else." Cang Ji looked down at him, "Can someone else do it?"

Cangji looked at Chu Lun, but seemed to have seen Donglin's case.What the government government said when it took Qian Weishi was exactly the same as what Chu Lun said today. If Qian Weishi really became a human and an animal, what he did to Cao Yu would be a heinous thing.Can it be enough to replace Cao Yu with someone else, a lonely and helpless girl?It was wrong to kill Zuo Qingzhou, so is it okay to kill another person whom he has never met?

Cang Ji thought about it, and actually laughed out loud.He suddenly felt bored, with no interest, so life was boring.He turned to look at Jing Lin and said, "I'll wait for you outside."

After finishing speaking, he opened the curtain and came out, standing under the eaves and leaning on the pillar without mentioning it.

When Jing Lin came out, half an hour had passed, and Cang Ji was squatting on the steps, taking advantage of the remaining snow under the eucalyptus, to make a snowman of the same size for the stone villain.The stone pinched the snow ball and piled up a smaller koi.Head to head, laughing together.

Seeing that Cang Ji's brows were full of fear and playful, Jing Lin raised his eyebrows slightly and kicked him lightly.Cang Ji didn't raise his eyes, but turned his hands and shook them straight.

"What should they do with the two of them?" Cang Ji stretched out his fingers and tripped over the stone, and then carried the stone back into his arms.

"Reincarnation of cause and effect, self-destruction."

Cang Ji looked up at the sky, and said: "I think the laws of the world and the earth don't make any sense, let Zhongdu be in a mess, and even send a few idlers down to disrupt the situation. What are you asking for, are you looking for trouble?"

Jing Lin didn't answer.

Cang Ji said: "I feel unwilling."

His face became more and more stern amidst the snow and mist, and the childishness he carried when he came out of the mountain was fading away, and it had become fragmented with time, occupied by another kind of fun.

"Who should be responsible for Qian Yu and Zuo Qingzhou's account? If the suffering they have suffered can be wiped out like this, then what is the use of being born? Human life is as cheap as grass, and it is not as happy as being a fish. I have never understood, Where did Donglin go wrong, where did Gu Shen go wrong, and where did Zuo Qingzhou go wrong now, the so-called reincarnation of cause and effect is just filling life with human life. Whether Chu Lun dies or not is not important anymore, because today In the future, tens of millions of people will be ruined by a single thought. You and I have been chasing up to this moment, and the eight sufferings are only half."

Jing Lin sighed belatedly: "You have developed a heart of compassion."

Cang Ji said, "I'm just watching from the sidelines."

"If you know pity in your heart, you won't act recklessly." Jing Lin lowered her eyes, "You are more like a human being than me."

Empress Cang Ji raised his head, met Jing Lin's gaze, and said, "Then what are you thinking about?"

Jing Lin stood quietly for a long while, brushed away the snow flakes on Cang Ji's forehead, and said slowly: "I think...the demon in the painting that Chu Lun mentioned is Dong Jun, or a disguise of painting magic."

"If we hadn't met the door god, I would have suspected that it was Dongjun who caused the trouble. But today, I feel that it must not be him." Cang Ji said, "What is so special about Dongjun? Are you imitating him?"

"He is the best candidate in many situations." Jing Lin said, "Just because he was born in a sea of ​​​​blood, he has always been criticized. You have also seen his shocking true face. It is also difficult to find an opponent in the world. After Junfu died, Li Rong fell into a deep sleep, and he was the most dangerous person in the Nine Heavens Realm. Secondly, he was in charge of summoning spring, which was convenient in the lower realm and easy to cover up. More importantly, Dong You don't stick to trifles, you are quite arrogant, ruthless, you have offended more gods than you can remember."

"Even so, I made a special trip to use Dong Jun's appearance in this case. I'm afraid it's not just as simple as holding grudges against him." Cang Ji got up and slapped the snow off his shoulders, "And this Hui An, I always feel that he doesn't look like him in today's battle. Coming to catch people is more like coming to fool things."

"His words are not enough to be trusted." Jing Lin said, "There are three hundred gods in the chasing soul prison. Even if the drunk mountain monk can't get away, he shouldn't look for Hui An. Hui An has been granted the title of Zhongdu, and Li Rongpo has been lost The cooperation of the gun is not a suitable candidate."

"Maybe it really wasn't him who came." Cang Ji suddenly recalled, he said, "Wu Ying blocked the way that night, at least he brought some people, although not brilliant, but it can be regarded as a help. Today Hui An is alone one person."

"If he didn't have the Nine Heavens Special Order, he would be unable to hide the truth from the demarcation division along the way if he wanted to leave the West Road." Jing Lin always felt that something was wrong, and vaguely realized.

"You should think so." Cang Ji tucked the stone back into his sleeve and said, "If there is someone else from the Nine Heavens Realm, then what is the purpose of Hui An coming here instead?"

Jing Lin said: "What?"

Cang Ji looked at him sideways and said, "Isn't it you?"

Jing Lin froze for a moment, then sank down.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time." Cang Ji said, "Mr. Linsong is even more rare than I expected."

"No matter what Hui's purpose is, he has to deal with the mess in the capital first." Jing Lin said, "Goddess Sheng Le's body has half-entered the mouth of the demon. This matter is far more urgent than catching you and me."

"Having said that, are you and I going to stay here day and night, guarding them?" Cang Ji turned around, saw the silence in the room, and wondered if Chu Lun was still waiting.

"You can treat the two of them as trees."

"Tree?"

Jing Lin went down the steps, looked around the deserted courtyard, and said: "The other party has spent so much trouble to deploy Chu Lun, there must be other uses. Now that he is in your hands, this is called waiting for a rabbit."

In the next few days, Chu Lun could recuperate in the house.Because of his sickness, he slapped himself hard, and now it will take a lot of effort to recuperate.After waking up, Le Yan had little time for joy. Apart from feeding Chu Lun's decoction, she sat under the eaves and stared at the grass in a courtyard in a daze.

Cang Ji sat cross-legged on the roof, holding a fishing rod and hanging a little grass spirit, dangling in the air to tease the chattering little spirits.

"Why don't you play with other people." Cang Ji lightly bumped the little stone figure, the stone rolled from the roof in a circle, stopped dangerously at the eaves, and walked back to sit down.

It was also sitting cross-legged, with its head propped up, thinking about something.

Cang Ji shook the pole, and the little grass spirit began to cry.All the long-legged running spirits in the yard were all born with thick heads and tiger brains, and they raised their heads and let out exclamations together.

Le Yan under the eaves sighed, Shi Shi also sighed, and Cang Ji couldn't help sighing, he said: "What's the matter with this man? Chu Lun is alive and well, and he didn't pay for Zuo Qingzhou's life. What is he doing?" Sighing all day makes me uncomfortable."

Stone spread his arms and fell on the tiles, showing the same uncomfortable expression.

"After these things are settled." Cang Ji said, "I'll take you to play."

Shi Shi turned over and spread out, only facing Cang Ji with his buttocks.

"Learning from Jing Lin is like an old monk entering meditation. You said that he is so young, so he must be so boring, and no one would laugh at him when he came up to play with us." Cang Ji's eyes drifted to the corner of the courtyard, where Jing Lin was lying down with his books covered. Sleeping in a wicker chair.

Shi Shi jumped up when he heard the words, and rushed to the back of Cang Ji in one breath, climbed onto his shoulders with hands and feet, sat on it and braided his hair.

"I said he came to play, not you." Cang Ji shook the pole again, and the little grass spirit was so frightened that she almost lost her mind.All the spirits below hurriedly ran in the direction where it flew, trying to catch it.Cang Ji also wanted to lie down, so he said, "I'll get down later, make his chair bigger, and let's sleep together."

Stone's fingers were clumsy, and the lock of hair was braided like grass.After listening to Cang Ji's words, it sneered a few times.Cangji saw that it learned Jinglin's demeanor so vividly, he laughed and said: "You have been in his sleeve all day, so you are imitating him? After all, you are not perfect. If you can become a human in the future, wouldn't you be able to confuse the real with the fake?" gone."

Unexpectedly, when the stone heard this, it rolled down Cang Ji's shoulder.It walked a few steps with its hands behind its back, holding a leaf as a fan, and shaking it a few times.

Cang Ji said seriously: "It's quite similar, just too proud. When have you seen Jing Lin proud? He has always kept calm."

The stone lost its leaves and crawled back to Cang Ji's shoulder.Cang Ji saw the golden black sinking in the sky, and looked at the capital where there was no snow, it was summer evening.He turned his eyes to the corner of the courtyard again, and saw that there was a shadow cast there, and Jing Lin's finger was covered on the back of the book, which looked very beautiful.

"I feel strange recently." Cang Ji whispered in a trance, "No... I have always been strange. Since I can swallow others, why do I still have such a deep obsession with him? When my belly is empty, I feel that we should be one, as if eating It won’t be lost if it’s somewhere else. Could it be that I’ve been hit by some kind of Gu, and this idea keeps popping up repeatedly.” Rubbing the tip of his nose, he said, “I’ll sleep on that chair later, and pretend to be in a dream and bite him. Guess he wakes up. Wake up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Jing Lin who had been lying down for a day slowly pulled down the book, revealing a pair of clear eyes, staring at him.