It is said that Shizun is a devil

Wangyuan Mansion's investigation of human affairs is much less binding on monks, but if the government decides to be a murderer and announce it to the world, it will be a very troublesome thing for monks.So Hanjing and others, Quxie and Niaomingpu did not move.

Wangyuan Mansion is a big city, but in any big city, most of the capable people in the city are not ordinary people, and the city owner is inseparable from the cultivation world.The Wangyuan mansion policeman who came to investigate the case this time looks like he is in his early twenties, but he is also a Nascent Soul cultivator. He can tell at a glance that the nuns in Niaomingpu and Quxie are not ordinary people, and they greet each of them politely. .On the other hand, Han Jing and the others took away their cultivation bases, and the arrester didn't notice their cultivation bases, but they also saw that they were extraordinary, not ordinary people, and Han Jing and the others were standing in the ruins, talking with Niao Ming Pu and the others. , Neighbors and pedestrians are divided into three completely irrelevant camps, which is really hard to ignore.

The catcher came up again and greeted Han Jin politely, saying: "Catch Qujiang, the head of Wangyuan Mansion."

Han Jin cupped his hands and returned the gift: "Under Xia Weizong Han Jin."

Qu Jiang: "..."

Little White Goat couldn't understand the little bamboo shoots crying and Han Jing's hide-and-seek, so he grabbed the bamboo shoots and pulled Han Jing up: "What does it look like squatting on the ground! Didn't they just die? What's the use of you crying like this?" ? It can make the murderer cry!"

The human figure of the little white sheep is taller than Han Jin, Han Jing looked up at him, and said nothing in a sullen mood.

Han Jin pointed to Han Jing and the little white sheep: "My master is Han Jing, and the master's beast swims in the water."

Qu Jiang: "..."

Qu Jiang bit his head and said: "I don't know if Lord Hanfeng is coming, I will be disappointed to welcome you."

Han Jin said: "I went down the mountain to practice, and I didn't report it. I'm rude and rude."

Qu Jiang: "..." How to check this!How to check this!Also let the little head catcher live!

I could only exchange a few awkward greetings, and then went to question the passers-by.Pedestrians don't know much, the night is quiet, every house is closed, the watchman first discovered the fire, everyone in the neighborhood was awakened by the watchman, and they brought their own vehicles to fight the fire, and saw a jade gourd drilled out of the fire. When the fire is extinguished, the people and demons in the fire will be revealed.

Qu Jiang could only bite the bullet and ask Han Jin, but Han Jin's attitude was very good, polite and ready to answer any questions.A Mahayana old monster was so cooperative, there was no evidence for no reason, and he couldn't make wild guesses. Qujiang could only leave the address of the inn where a few people lived temporarily, and send them back respectfully.

Once the father and daughter of the Wang family died, Little Bamboo Shoot, a monster that was beaten back to its original form, was not safe to stay in the city by itself, nor was it safe to go back to the bamboo forest by itself. .

The little bamboo shoot has been listless and stopped bouncing.The bodies of Wang's father and daughter were buried by distant relatives. On the day of the funeral, Han Jing took the small bamboo shoots to send them off. The small bamboo shoots were bent and kowtowed three silent heads. bonds of this world.

The next day, the demon from the Painting Pavilion arrived, perhaps to take care of the little bamboo shoots, but this time it was also a plant fairy. Everyone in Jing saluted one by one, and then went back to the painting pavilion.

After the little bamboo shoots were settled, the case of the Wang family's father and daughter has not progressed for a long time. Qu Jiang also mentioned several times to Han Jin that the city lord intended to pay a visit. Han Jin knew that the reason why the city lord didn't come directly was because he was afraid of his old Mahayana temper. It's weird, especially Han Jing's reputation is not good, if he refuses to agree, he may never return, but if there are too many rejections, it will be very embarrassing for the city lord.The lord of Wangyuan City is a relative of Lu Kingdom, and the royal family of Lu Kingdom and Xiaweizong have always been on good terms, so they need to pay attention to some superficial politeness.Out of sight and out of mind, ready to go.

Qu Xie has already followed the female cultivator from Niaomingpu back, the little bamboo shoots have been sent away, and the government is responsible for investigating the case. There is no need for Wang Yuan to stay any longer. Han Jing has no objection and is ready to go on the road.

The powerlessness of seeing death for the first time still lingers in my heart from time to time, reminding Han Jing that even though she is a Mahayana, there are still things she can't do.Not to mention other things, if it wasn't for the lack of experience that day, and the lack of recognition that the fire was the Phoenix fire, it would not have delayed so much time.

After leaving Wangyuan and continuing westward, the terrain gradually becomes flat, the mountains are naturally spectacular, and the grasslands are open and interesting.The two of them went to the countryside to do as the Romans do, and bought two spirit horses with a little understanding of human nature, and let him fly as many monks in the sky. The master and apprentice just rode the horses, walked slowly, and went to Xiaofeng Guanjing.

"Master, news from the sect." The pleasant days have passed for a long time, and people are tired and lazy. In April, the spring is warm and the sun is warm, and the wool of the little white sheep is a little brighter.Han Jin was riding a horse, and seeing Han Jing riding on the white horse, squinting his eyes and swaying from side to side, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but soften his voice a bit.

Han Jing opened his eyes slightly, the sun was shining brightly on his luminous jade face, the tip of his small nose and perfectly curved chin seemed to reflect the beating sunlight.Unlike Han Jin's facial features, which are thick and colorful, with clear lines, Han Jing's facial features are dignified and elegant, slightly lighter, as if he forgot to stroke the watercolor painting, which will melt into the spring if he is not careful.

"what's up?"

Han Jing withdrew his wandering thoughts: "The 500th birthday of Cheng Qin, the elder of the Muzi Sect, is approaching. The suzerain has sent someone to bring the birthday gift down the mountain, but there is a lack of a respected elder to lead the team. Just as we came here, we will take the disciples to give it to him. It’s not too late to leave after Elder Cheng celebrates his birthday.”

Han Jing nodded: "Okay, then wait."

Muzi Sect, as the name suggests, the monks in the sect mainly plant spiritual grass and spiritual plants. There are ten thousand ways in the world, and they practice martial arts and mind. As long as they stick to their own way, they will naturally achieve great success.Although the sword cultivation method sounds powerful, monks who can be cultivated into Taoism are not powerless and can only be slaughtered by others.It's just that most of these monks who are obsessed with planting don't listen to the outside world and only focus on planting. Most of them have a calm temperament, are very patient, and are very low-key. They are often struck by lightning when they plant flowers.

In fact, this sect and Han Jing also have enmity. In order to be able to cultivate, false Hanjing plundered many treasures of heaven and earth.But Han Jin has already paid for the corresponding losses. Most of the monks of the Muzi Sect are mild-tempered. Although they are angry, Han Jin has a good attitude. Every stolen spiritual grass has corresponding compensation. No longer pursue it, so Xu Huan dared to let Han Jing come to the door.

Muzipai is located at the junction of Sasu Plain, Jiaohai and Yinyue Mountains. Because different spiritual grasses have different requirements for the living environment, in addition to this natural geographical advantage, Muzipai's mentality also has the ability to change. The unique enchantment mentality of the four seasons in a specific area cannot be learned by non-disciples.For growing flowers and plants, Muzipai is professional.

Master and apprentice Hanjing settled down in the small town in front of the main gate of the Muzi Sect, waiting for the disciples of Xiawei Sect to come to meet them with birthday gifts.In front of the mountain gate of a sect that mainly focuses on planting, the air is completely different from other places, with a hint of sweetness and refreshing.There are also seed sellers everywhere in the town, as well as Danxiu who specialize in buying herbs, which is a prosperous scene.

Cheng Qin's birthday was on April [-]th, and now it's only April [-]th, and the inns in the town are already overcrowded.Cheng Qin is the youngest elder of the Muzi faction. His affinity for plants is said to be unparalleled, and he is very favored by the Muzi faction. On his birthday, the Muzi faction opened a big discount on cherished herbs. For this rare discounted price, Xiu also rushed from all over the place to scour the rare treasures.

On the tenth day of April, the disciples of Xiawei Sect finally arrived with birthday gifts. There are no vacant houses in the town, but it is a custom in the cultivation world that the two factions that are far apart visit each other. They should arrive four or five days in advance. Live in the mountains.If it is too long in advance, such as ten days and a half months, then you have to find a place to settle down by yourself, and visit again on the appointed day, so as not to disturb the host's house for too long.

The date is not too early, and there are many Muzipai visitors these days, it is better to settle down in the mountain early, or wait for the host's arrangement.

"Uncle Master, this is the list of birthday gifts. Just memorize it and know what you have." Before going up the mountain, the temporary leader who led the brothers and sisters out this time, Liu Zhengyu, the personal disciple of Hu Yiyi, the master of the Shanfa Hall, paid close attention to it. It is time to hand over various affairs to Han Jing, the highest seniority here.

Han Jing: "..."

Han Jing took the gift list, and began to memorize it attentively. He shook his head and muttered words, but although he tried hard, he was still in a miserable state of looking down at the gift list when he couldn't memorize two.

Han Jin: "...Well, don't memorize the unimportant ones. How about memorizing the key points? , Just carry these four pieces."

"Okay." Han Jing breathed a sigh of relief, afraid of embarrassing the sect.There is only one road leading to the main gate of the Muzi Sect. Although it is still early, there are also sects of self-cultivation starting to go up the mountain one after another. Han Jin is in charge and the people he knows are polite, and Han Jing is responsible for the endorsement until the people from the Muzi Sect come to welcome them.

"Xiaweizong came from a long way to send Li Rong under the Muzi sect, so we welcome him from afar."

Han Jing hurriedly cupped his hands to return the gift: "Han Jing of the Weizong of Xia Xia, please come to welcome me, fellow Taoist."

Li Rong is a 30-year-old male cultivator with a well-groomed moustache. He is a quiet white-faced Confucian scholar. Even when he heard Han Jing's name, he was not too surprised. He just turned sideways and made a gesture of please. .

Han Jing took Xia Weizong and everyone up the mountain with Li Rong.There were many visitors, Li Rong left quickly, and sent two boys to lead the way for everyone in the Xiawei Sect to rest.Apart from Han Jing and Han Jin, Xia Weizong had ten disciples from the younger generation, seven men and three women, and they were all young disciples who had been enlightened at Pingbo Peak.The outside world is afraid that Hanjing is a monster, but they are not afraid, chattering around Hanjing to continue to learn.Especially the three female disciples, all of them can act like a baby, and Han Jing is no match for her

Seeing that Han Jing was about to be knocked down by these kids who knew how to behave like a baby, Han Jin jumped out: "In someone else's house, what are you doing, practice on your own, and ask if you don't understand!"

The little disciples were frightened by Han Jin's cold face, and they were as quiet as chickens, all of them looked at Han Jing pitifully with grievances on their faces.

As an elder, Han Jing had nothing to do with these young and lively children. He took out his Qiankun bag and began to distribute pocket money: "Your uncle is right, this place is not like Pingbofeng, and you should keep a low profile when you go out. This is your first time going down the mountain." , Play as you please, I will cover the expenses."

A group of young disciples cheered up after taking the pocket money, and scattered away with a smile on their faces.

Han Jin: "Master, you can't spoil children like this!"

The little white sheep also looked at Han Jing's purse and said angrily, "Han Jing, you can't spend money like this!"

Han Jing: "..." I am so used to you two!