On the posture of collecting information [Quick Transmigration]

Lu Qingyin kept moving, and retorted, "The ones hiding in the dark and sneaking around are probably dirty pickles like bedbugs and cockroaches?"

"You," the man choked up, and yelled at the wind, "Hmph, hypocritically giving a piece of soup to the mountain god statue, who is acting for?"

"People are doing what the sky is watching," Lu Qingyin countered lightly, "As long as the little monk has a clear conscience, everything can be thrown away, but some people who hide in the dark and peep, just open their mouths to sarcasm when they don't see other people doing things?"

"Ouch." The man didn't seem to expect Lu Qingyin to be eloquent, and he pretended to be surprised, "I didn't expect that the monk who was always not good at words suddenly changed."

Lu Qingyin finished the last mouthful of food, wiped the bowl clean and put it back in the space, picked up the stick and fiddled with the firewood, and ignored the provocative person.The man didn't get a response when he said something, but he also fell silent.Lu Qingyin pretended no one had appeared, closed his eyes calmly, and tried to cultivate.

"Hey, monk." The man spoke again unwilling to be lonely, and unceremoniously pierced the pain in Lu Qingyin's heart. Lu Qingyin frowned, took this sentence as a deaf ear, and continued to concentrate.

"Master, are you really ignoring me?" The man said again, "Aren't monks always saving a life to build a seven-level pagoda? Why don't you ask me if I need help?"

Lu Qingyin didn't even bother to open his eyes, and replied in a soft and cold voice, "I think your tone is so arrogant, I'm afraid you don't have anything to do and need the little monk's help."

The man fell silent again, Lu Qingyin thought to himself, this time it will be quiet all night, right?

Unexpectedly, just as he touched the golden elixir, that person actually spoke again, this time his tone was vastly different from before, as if he was asking for help, "Master, please help me."

The pitiful meaning in it, the fact that it was reduced to the point of needing help to get out of the predicament, Lu Qingyin slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the direction of the sound - the statue of the mountain god.

He was still sitting firmly like a mountain, without any sign of moving, before the man couldn't hold back and spoke again, he said directly: "I don't know how I can help you?"

"I've been trapped in the secret passage behind the statue of the mountain god," the man's joy was palpable, and he crackled like peas, "The one who trapped me is a witch from the Acacia Sect. I hope the master will rescue me, so that I can be saved." Master's vice-portrait reminds me, lest I get caught."

Lu Qingyin stared at the statue of the mountain god, the corners of his lips were slightly sunken, and he showed an inconspicuous smile, "Your kindness is appreciated by the little monk, and it is not impossible to save you. First of all, you have to give the little monk a chance to save you." reason."

As if hearing the sound of the man gnashing his teeth, Lu Qingyin brushed off his sleeves and stood up gracefully, walked slowly to the statue of the mountain god, leaned slightly and said in a low voice, "Young monk's ears are sharp. If you hear something that doesn't go your way, you might as well walk away."

This mountain temple looked like a deserted place for a long time, and there was not a single person left in a year and a half, and this person didn't know how long he was trapped here, it was really not easy to meet him by chance.If he walks away, this person does not know how long he will have to wait.

Lu Qingyin heard from the host that people in this world have deep thoughts, and intrigues can kill friends instantly.He wanted to try his hand with a cultivator first.See if all you meet are wolf-hearted people.If they were all of this kind, then the difficulty of his tasks in this world would increase accordingly.

"Master, master, master, you are a living Bodhisattva who saves the suffering, how dare you scold you behind your back?" The man's servile look has not been seen yet, and according to his flattering tone, Lu Qingyin has already imagined that it is almost as close as he imagined. , Could this be the male version of Yao Xiangxiang?Thinking of Yao Xiangxiang, Lu Qingyin couldn't help curling her lips and smiling slightly. She must be very happy, right?

"Master, what are you thinking? Laughing so disgustingly." The man's outspokenness successfully contributed to the difficulty of his way out, and one sentence broke Lu Qingyin's desire to save him to the bottom.Lu Qingyin put his hands behind his back, turned around and walked out of the mountain temple.

"Hey, master, I was wrong, I was wrong, please come back." The man yelled in a hurry, seeing that Lu Qingyin's steps slowed down, he hurriedly said, "I am a closed disciple of Yulingzong, master, You saved me, Yulingzong must have a big thank you."

Lu Qingyin thought, thank you so much?How about asking you to extradite the three disciples of the early stage of Jindan to the stage of Nascent Soul through me?

He didn't say this, but turned around and pretended to be thinking, "Here, is there any condition for the little monk, and Yulingzong will meet it?"

The man seemed to be weighing the pros and cons, probably because he had been trapped for too long, so he gritted his teeth and agreed, "The Yulingzong will do its best to meet all the conditions."

Lu Qingyin nodded in satisfaction, and then said, "Then make an oath."

This oath was something he found in the memory of the original owner, and it was an oath to prevent practitioners from breaking their promises and going back on their promises.As long as the person makes an oath with consequences, if he fails to do so, as the oath states, the consequences will be verified.After all, people are still doing the work and the sky is watching, being supervised all the time.

The man choked for a long time, and finally made a cruel oath, "I, Zhong Liyu, made an oath at the Wangjiazhuang Mountain Temple today, if you don't report it... Hey, what's your name, master?"

Lu Qingyin said lightly, "Yuyin."

"Oh," Zhong Liyu responded, "I, Zhong Liyu, made an oath at the Wangjiazhuang Mountain Temple today. If I don't repay Master Yin's life-saving grace, I will be struck by lightning and die."

Such an oath is extremely vicious in the world of comprehension. Lu Qingyin held the firewood and walked behind the statue of the mountain god. As Zhong Liyu said, there is indeed a secret door behind the statue of the mountain god. Seeing this secret door, Lu Qingyin laughed unkindly twice.

"You, an upright disciple, were actually blocked into a secret passage by a Shuangxiu sect," Lu Qingyin said with a pun, without trying to hide it at all, "What crooked thoughts did you have about the girl?"

"I..." Zhong Liyu was speechless, and explained in a weak voice after a while, "I followed her to find out the whereabouts of my father. Who knew that she deliberately led me here and trapped me here."

"Oh," Lu Qingyin replied with a lack of interest. He held the firewood closer, squinted his eyes and looked at the secret door, only to see a thin layer of blue light covering it, with eight spots of dark blue around it, as if A formation.No wonder Zhong Liyu inside couldn't get out, it turned out that there was an ambush at the door.

"I'm afraid the little monk is powerless," Lu Qingyin said softly, "There is a burst of magic at the entrance, and the little monk is not good at this." He said so, but his hands kept messing around. The original owner looked like a straw bag, but in fact And some ink.

Lu Qingyin found something related to the formation, but he didn't know how a monk who practiced Buddhism learned about the formation of the Acacia Sect.After Lu Qingyin drew the last stroke following the solution presented in his mind, the blue light flashed and suddenly shattered.The people trapped in the secret door came out suddenly.

At the same time, the long sword that was as bright as lightning came out. Lu Qingyin tilted his head to avoid the long sword, and slid backwards with his feet.

The person behind the secret door finally revealed his true colors. He was a young boy with red lips and white teeth. His white clothes were stained and mottled, and his long hair became messy.

It was no different from the beggars Lu Qingyin had seen.

"Is this Mr. Zhong's attitude towards his savior?" Lu Qingyin held up the firewood and said unreservedly, "Or is this the same as the son of a decent family?"

"Heh," Zhong Liyu sneered, and charged again with his sword in hand, "I don't think you look like a good person, but you pretend to be an eminent monk. If you really are an eminent monk, how did you know the method of breaking the formation of the Acacia Sect?"

"It seems that I'm meddling in my own business." Lu Qingyin kicked Zhong Liyu's sword away, kicked him in the chest, and kicked him to the other side of the firewood, "A good person can't do it, this dog bites him!" Lu Dongbin's description is really apt."

"Don't waste your time talking." Zhong Liyu raised his sword and came again. This time, he stabbed more than a dozen times. Lu Qingyin was alive and kicking like a big fish just landed. He escaped his attack and gave him a deadly elbow. By the way He mocked, "My little monk needs to wake up when he sees Mr. Zhong."

Zhong Liyu had been trapped in the secret door for a long time, and all his strength had almost dissipated.Being able to go back and forth with Lu Qingyin in such a big circle is all about fighting for breath. Right now, he was hit by an elbow and almost passed out on the spot. The sword in his hand suddenly fell out of his grip, and he was shocked Momentary tinnitus in the ears.

Lu Qingyin kicked him away with a spin, bent down to pick up the sword, walked up to Zhong Liyu as if he was doing nothing, and put the sword against his throat, "I was kind enough to save you, I got a good beating, host You are right, it is indeed the benevolence of the little monk and woman that the people outside will put people to death in an instant due to intrigue."

Zhong Liyu couldn't hear what he was talking about, took a few breaths, and struggled to stand up and compete with Lu Qingyin. Lu Qingyin saw the stubbornness in his eyebrows, and somehow thought of Chu Mu remote.

His heart moved slightly, but his feet stepped on Zhong Liyu's chest unceremoniously.

"My little monk has studied various formations since he was a child, and all the formations in the world are similar, so it is not uncommon for a little monk to break the formations of the Acacia sect." Lu Qingyin was talking nonsense, and a winding river could be dug by him. , "Mr. Zhong is so confused that he wants to kill the little monk, but he is really... ungrateful, and he will repay his kindness with revenge."

"You..." Zhong Liyu wanted to refute, but he almost died when he stepped on him, "How can there be a monk who looks like you? Bald donkey, you don't want to ruin the reputation of the masters."

"Ouch," Lu Qingyin said with an ignorant expression, "So, those masters have to thank you."

Zhong Liyu smiled, his chest vibrated terribly, like a broken fan leaking air from top to bottom, "Yes."

Lu Qingyin didn't want to mess around with this kind of person any more, he suddenly exerted force on his feet, and he stomped him unconscious.He looked at Zhong Liyu and thought, this person is hopeless.

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