Nan Chan

The ground is covered with frost, and the leaves fall in the autumn wind.Jiutianmen is surrounded by mountains and valleys, hidden in the mist.People in white robes stood together, and the reverberating bells sounded desolate.The autumn rain is pouring, but there is no one holding an umbrella in the rain.

Li Rong rushed back quickly, and rolled off the horse at the same time as Jing Lin.The two walked up the steps quickly, passed through a group of white robes, and stepped into the courtyard, but saw that the robes were covered with dead leaves, and the coffins displayed in the hall had disappeared without a trace.

"Where are people?" Li Rong asked in a deep voice.

Yun Sheng from the inside lifted the curtain, saw the two of them, and immediately said: "Why did you come back? It's too late! The body of gathering spirits should not be kept for a long time. Father has ordered the burial, and he wrapped a Sanskrit gold chain the night before. Entered the octagonal tomb!"

Jing Lin stepped forward and said: "There is righteousness in the door, and there will be no evil spirits if you leave it for a few more days. Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Lan Hai is suffering from a serious illness, and many people in the door have had sudden illnesses. If he keeps it, I'm afraid something will change." Yun Sheng looked haggard and hadn't rested for many days.He took the tea from the disciple on the side, but didn't drink it, and said, "Qingyao is also sick, her fever persists, and all the medicines don't work. Father and Dongjun have been guarding her bed for several days."

"Qingyao is also sick?" Li Rong was shocked, "Who else?"

"Most of the mortal disciples received in the sect are sick." Yun Sheng drank tea to moisten his throat, swallowed it and immediately said, "All of them are feverish, and the doctors in the courtyard can't figure out what's going on. There's nothing to do right now, poor father The white-haired person sends the black-haired person away, and I have to worry about this disease. I don't look like a common cold, like a plague."

"We are the place where heaven and earth gather spirits, and the outbreak of a plague here is no less than a crisis of blood." Li Rong lost his voice, "We must not allow it to erupt!"

"This matter is imminent, and extreme measures must be taken in extreme times." Yun Sheng looked at Jing Lin, "I know you are sad, brother, who can not be sad. It's just that the most urgent thing is the plague, and my father has not closed his eyes for days. You should try to persuade me anyway."

"The pharmacist at home can't do anything, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary plague." Jing Lin said.

"It's not just a pharmacist." Yun Sheng smiled wryly, "Even my father can't do anything. We don't know when this disease sneaked into the door, but now it's so fierce that people have to doubt it."

Yun Sheng said that he went out to lead the way, and took the two of them to Jiutianjun's yard in the rain.Along the way, Jinglin looked sideways and saw many people moving to Dongshan.

"What is this for?"

"That's a person who has symptoms." Yun Sheng said, "There are still ordinary people in the door. We can't let them mix together, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Jing Lin saw that all the people walking with their heads buried in the heavy rain curtain were adults, and he asked, "Where are the children who attended class with Qingyao?"

Yun Sheng looked back at him and said, "Children are fragile, father has his own arrangements."

"What is your own arrangement?" Jing Lin's eyes froze, "Where is it?"

"Don't you know if you ask your father yourself?" Yun Sheng stood still in the corridor, raised his hand to block the disciple's announcement, and said to Jing Lin, "I'll give you a breath. Lan Hai suffered a lot before he died. After holding on for a long time, the medicine couldn't go in at that time, and he didn't say anything, but wrote your name on everyone's palm. He was waiting for you. It's not a big mistake, but now the plague is coming, and you need Give the family an explanation."

"An explanation?" Li Rong stood up, "He hasn't been home for a long time, what explanation does he want to give?"

"It's because I haven't been home for a long time!" Yun Sheng whispered anxiously, "He hasn't come home for a long time, where has he been for the past half month? There is no news at all! Lan Hai doesn't write anyone's name, but writes his. When he came back, he had the plague, and it fell into someone else’s mouth. Shouldn’t he ask for an explanation? However, if you look at him, there is no sadness in his expression. He is still aggressive at this moment. When he came to his father in a while, he didn’t even show any signs of it? "

Jing Lin and Yun Sheng passed by, and they had already entered the room.Yun was so angry that he fell to his feet, and he had nothing to do with him, so he and Li Rong hurriedly followed and knelt down together.

Lord Jiutian looked very tired, turned back from the window, and said: "What are you arguing in the corridor? Now is the time for you brothers to work together, and there will be no further disputes!" He said with a slightly choked voice, and paused After a while, he recovered a little and said, "Lan Hai just left, and you will continue to waste your father's intentions like this."

The three brothers bowed their heads, and Yun Sheng said: "My son knows his mistakes. From now on, he will be strict with himself and never get angry with his brother. Father has worked hard for many days, so don't feel sad about it."

Lord Jiutian seemed to be calmer, but he ignored Yun Sheng, looked at Jing Lin, and said, "Forget it, you should come back."

Tao Zhi, who had been standing there for a long time, said, "Where did Brother Jiu go? We couldn't find it!"

"Jing Lin will cross the Realm before leaving. This catastrophe is no more important than others. Naturally, we must find a secluded place." Li Rong said.

"I feel strange." Tao Zhi put his hand behind his back, "Ninth brother doesn't like to eat pills, nor does he like to cultivate with others. How can he improve so fast? Is there some way that I never mentioned to my brothers?"

Jing Lin propped her knees and said, "There is a way."

"How?"

Jing Lin Mo Sheng: "Cut out love and desire, and focus on your own way."

Tao Zhi disagreed: "Then you have to pick your heart first, isn't it true that everyone can be like you, brother, with extraordinary talents and the ability to turn a heart into a sword?"

"That's it." Jing Lin said, "Brother can help you out."

Tao Zhi's eyes moved, and the expression in Jing Lin's eyes changed a little, and he said with a smile: "Ninth Brother, it's different after crossing the Zhenjing, and you speak so fiercely."

"Shut up." Nine Heavens Lord's voice was like a bell, shaking several people's ears, "Jing Lin has always been down-to-earth, with a sword that penetrates his heart, different from others, and has no distracting thoughts. Naturally, his cultivation level cannot be generalized with yours."

Tao Zhi didn't dare to refute, so he held back for now.He looked at Jing Lin, but he felt guilty in his heart.His medicine was confirmed, but Jing Lin was unscathed. He was puzzled at first, but he didn't know what was wrong until he went to the north.That Canglong didn't know what was wrong, he sent the little demon to drug him for half a month!Now his spiritual sea is vain, and he dare not show his face in front of his brothers. In his heart, he only regards Jing Lin and Emperor Cang as a pair of dogs and men, and he grits his teeth with hatred, and worries that there will be no chance of attack.

"You came back in a hurry, and you haven't seen Lan Hai before." Jiutianjun said to Jinglin, "The octagonal tomb is full of yin, and if you practice the way of swordsmanship, it will be inconvenient to go deep in rainy days, and it will be bad if his qi is broken. Wait until tomorrow If Qing goes again, he will not blame him under the nine springs. Qingyao has been thinking about you for many days, and she is lying in the back, Dongjun is by her side, you go and see her."

Lord Jiutian never mentioned Lan Hai's dying matter, neither blamed Jinglin, nor allowed Jinglin to stay.Why is Dongjun coming out later?Because he can't interfere too much in the affairs of the family, Jing Lin has been running around all the time, and it's the same when returning home.Although their brothers seem to be listed together, they are actually different everywhere.Li Rong is highly valued. He can lead people out of the mountains, but also manage internal affairs, and has the right to participate in planning.Although Yun Sheng couldn't leave the mountain without authorization, he was the brains of Lord Jiutian, and even Tao Zhi had a professional title.

Only Jinglin is a special case. He is free to go out, but he has never been awarded a city defense.He is well-known outside, but it is only outside. Otherwise, if he returns home with the words "Linsong Jun Jinglin", how can there be no reason why he can't even provide food?

The inside and outside of the Jiutian Gate are clearly distinguished, but they all look forward to the Lord of the Nine Heavens.The planners inside him, the brave people outside, these people who hold great responsibilities or are famous are all his sons.They called him "Father", and that's where the name Junfu came from.

At this moment, Jing Lin remembered what Cao Cang said, what will the world be like when the sea of ​​blood is wiped out in the future?He never thought about it in the past, but looking at it now, he feels that the whip is penetrating.

"I have something to ask my father." Jing Lin didn't move.

Nine Heavens King's Landing Table made a "huh" sound.

Jing Lin said: "I heard that my family opened a private school in the south and picked many children to come. I was on the road just now, but I didn't see any of them."

Jiu Tianjun wrote something on the table with a pen, and heard a long "hmm", and said: "Children are prone to evil spirits. At this moment, how can we make them run around again? They are detained in a courtyard. If you miss it, Let's go and have a look some other day. But." Jiutian Jun looked back, "You never cared about these things in the past, why do you remember them now?"

"Maybe it's enlightened." Tao Zhi said, "Or we've heard too many people talking about it. We can't figure out Brother Ninth's thoughts, and we don't recognize all the friends we have made on weekdays. If there is such a one or two It's special, but it's quite interesting. Ninth Brother, if there is one, you can introduce it to your family."

Jing Lin ignored him, only saluted Jiu Tianjun, turned around and left.When the curtain fell, Tao Zhi complained: "Father! What kind of bad temper does he have? I sincerely want to make up with him, and every time I put my hot face on his cold ass! It makes people feel cold! Look at my brother before going, He didn't even ask..."

The curtain shook a few times, and Jing Lin had already left.

When Jinglin entered the cave behind, all the flowers along the way withered and withered.The disciples going down were still standing in the heavy rain. This was called seeing off, and it was sending off the last stretch of the road for Lan Hai.Jing Lin stood sideways in the rain for a long while, the sky was getting dark, he stepped into the backyard.

As soon as you enter the courtyard, the doors and windows under the corridor are all open.Dongjun knocked on the wooden floor with his fan, climbed out of the air and climbed out a rose, circled around Qingyao who was wearing a fleece coat, and bloomed a bunch of snow-like flowers.

Dongjun sat cross-legged, waving his folding fan and said, "Brother can change anything in the world! Just tell me what you want to play or watch."

Qingyao was lying on the recliner, her face was so small that she couldn't bear it.She is actually seventeen or eighteen years old, but her body and intelligence are not long, and she will always look like a child.At that moment, his complexion was still blue, stained with sorrow, and he whispered to Dong Jun, "I want Brother Lan."

Dongjun paused, and was about to speak when he saw Jinglin standing in the rain.He snorted and said, "Lan Hai can't be changed, but your ninth brother is here."

Qingyao immediately stood up, looked over eagerly, choked up and shouted: "Ninth brother."

Jing Lin entered the corridor, Qingyao leaned on the handle, pulled his sleeves, crying out of breath: "Ninth brother!"

Jing Lin leaned over to touch her head, she was still obsessed with Lan Hai's matter, her eyes were already swollen.When Jing Lin touched her forehead, it was astonishingly hot.

"When did the heat start?" Jing Lin squatted down.

Dong Jun hugged his shoulders: "When Lan Hai will... get worse."

"What did the pharmacist say?"

"I don't know." Dongjun opened the folding fan, blowing his hair flying. He smiled half-smile, "How can I know such things? Now the plague is causing panic. When I wake up some day, I might have to live in the house." Prove your innocence in the cage."

Before he could finish his sentence, the pharynx fountain suddenly brushed past his cheek and nailed it to the pillar by his temple with a buzzing sound.The corridor suddenly fell into dead silence, the two of them didn't look at each other, and a strand of Dong Jun's black silk fell into the rain with the wind.A brass bell hung from the eaves, jingling suddenly.

The blood line on Dongjun's cheek was dripping down, he tilted his head and stuck out the tip of his tongue, and licked it against the edge of his lips.His eyes turned cold, and he smacked the taste of blood in his mouth and said: "After crossing the realm, do you think you are omnipotent in the world? You can spread the fire on me because you are suppressed in your heart? Blind your eyes, Jing Lin, Forgot who I am?"

There was a breeze in the corridor, but seeing the white robe turned up, Dong Jun slipped behind his back.Yanquan spun into his palm, Jinglin put his backhand back into the sheath, and kicked Dongjun's waist with the sound of "cracking".Dongjun shook his fan, and he was as slippery as if he was drunk. He slapped Jing Lin's arm off with a "slap", but unexpectedly, Jing Lin came over and grabbed his neck with a palm and slammed it against the pillar!

"What did the pharmacist say?" Jing Lin tugged at him, his eyes sharp and his voice undulating, "What do you say!"

The raindrops frantically knocked on the copper bell, and the chaotic shaking sound was anxious and disturbing.Qingyao was too frightened to speak out, covered her lips and cried softly, a wisp of snowflakes came down the corridor.Jing Lin's sharp sideways eyes saw that it was Xue Mei, so Dong Jun grabbed her by the sleeves.

"There is no need to silence this thing!" Dong Jun pushed him away, "The pharmacist submitted the post to his father, and only his father read it——Lan Hai is not a sudden illness, that's all! Who do you suspect? Now that he has been buried, everyone It’s uncountable!”

Jing Lin turned around instantly and stepped into the rain.Dongjun tugged at the neckline, caught up with him a few steps, and said, "What are you going to do? You can't dig up the grave!"

Jing Lin's hair was already soaked, and his eyes were astonishingly bright, forcing Dong Jun to take a few steps back.He said: "He can't be ignorant, I want to see it with my own eyes."