The poor monk who wears books will not go to hell

He Jilin saw her face clearly, it was undoubtedly Yunwen of Piaoxiu Pavilion.

Seeing her paler face, Lian Long couldn't help worrying: "Little uncle, how is she?"

Li Jinglan looked a little serious, and said: "The internal organs were seriously injured, but fortunately, the meridians and dantian were not injured." He took out a medicine bottle, handed it to Lian Long, and said, "Give her one for now."

Lian Long knew that her little uncle followed the principle of "men and women don't kiss each other", so he took the medicine bottle, poured out one, squeezed Yunwen's lips and teeth with some pity, and stuffed the pill in.

"Nephew Lian, where did you meet this girl?" Li Jinglan asked curiously.

Lian Long replied: "It's not far from here, there were people chasing and killing her at that time, and I killed her."

Li Jinglan asked: "How do you know that this girl is a good person?"

Lian Long tilted her head, "She must be a good person because she looks so good-looking! You see, the monks are compassionate, how beautiful the beautiful monk is!"

He Jilin: ...What are you doing with the poor monk?

"She is Yunwen, the eldest disciple of the former pavilion master of Piaoxiu Pavilion." He Jilin said.

Li Jinglan was surprised, "Ji Lin has seen her?"

He Jilin nodded, "We met once."

Li Jinglan frowned and thought, "It stands to reason that, as the eldest disciple of the former pavilion master, it is impossible for her to fall into such a situation. What happened?"

Lian Long stood up, "I know this!" She straightened her face and said, "Speaking of which, you don't know that this Yunwen is now rumored to be a person who deceives teachers and destroys ancestors. Originally, she was going to be the new pavilion master." It's a pity that her skills are not as good as others, and she was defeated by her junior sister Lin Yuan. After her junior sister Lin Yuan becomes the pavilion master, she will naturally not let the rebellious Yun Wen go. Yun Wen can only escape, it's really pitiful!"

Li Jinglan: "Sometimes you say that people bully their masters and destroy their ancestors, and then you see them pitiful. So, did this Yunwen kill her master?"

Lian Long spread his hands and shrugged, "How would I know?"

Li Jinglan sighed deeply, "Since we've been saved, let's be a good person to the end. It's not enough for her to just take medicine, someone needs to heal her injuries."

Lian Long said, "Oh."

Li Jinglan really wanted to give her a heads up, "Oh what? Why don't you go soon?"

His nephew is very talented in cultivation, but it's his temper that makes people headache.

Lian Long pointed at her nose in disbelief, "Little Uncle, you want me to go?"

"Who is it but you? I am a man, and Ji Lin is a monk. Who else can save me besides you?"

He Jilin: ...Can I be involved in anything?

Lian Long felt that it made sense, so she helped Yunwen up, put her hands behind her, and used her skills to heal her injuries.

He Jilin found it strange that Lian Long's cultivation was only in the early stage of out-of-body, why didn't they notice the breath when she followed them?

When he asked about Li Jinglan, Li Jinglan was also taken aback, shaking his head and said: "I don't know, I'll ask her later."

The two waited until sunset before Lian Long stopped exercising. Yun Wen fell softly, she caught it all at once, "tsk tsk" a few times, and said: "You look really good, even I am almost inferior to her."

She gently laid Yunwen on the ground, and seeing that her complexion was no longer pale, she smiled, stretched out her hand to Li Jinglan and said, "Give me a few Qi-enhancing pills, I want to mend it."

Li Jinglan glanced at her, "You ask me for this kind of thing? You don't have it yourself?"

Lian Long straightened his face immediately, "Will you give it?"

Li Jinglan had no choice but to throw her a bottle, "How do you hide your breath?"

Lian Long scoffed, "You have been away from the master for many years, so you don't know many things?" She took out a black spar from her bosom, and said, "It's this kind of stone, and the core disciples all have one. It can hide the breath."

Li Jinglan hissed, took the black spar, held it in his hand and observed it carefully, "There is such a magical thing? Where did the sect get it from?"

Lian Long shook her head, "I don't know either."

He Jilin's eyebrows twitched, the black spar seemed familiar, but it didn't look like it.

Li Jinglan returned the spar to her and asked, "You were joking, right?" He looked in Yunwen's direction, and said, "Whether those rumors are true or not, you won't be able to tell? If she really deceived her teacher Miezu, can you heal her? Tell me directly, what happened to Piaoxiu Pavilion?"

Lian Long shrugged, "I really don't know."

"Benefactor Li, you have lived in the Spirit Medicine Valley for two years, but do you know where all the waste pills of Qiankun Pills have gone?" It stands to reason that Zhang Shuhua's second uncle has been desperately refining Qiankun Pills, so before he passed away, there must be He was also refining Qiankun Pill, but he didn't see a single pill in his room, which was really strange.

Li Jinglan said: "Ji Lin asked this why?"

He Jilin told Li Jinglan his thoughts, and before Li Jinglan could speak, Lian Long nodded solemnly, "Well, it's tricky."

Li Jinglan laughed, "Tell me, what's so tricky?"

Lian Long frowned, "Uncle, do you know what cultivation level Lin Yuan of Piaoxiu Pavilion had before she became the pavilion master? What cultivation level is she now?"

Li Jinglan shook his head, why would he pay attention to these things?

"It was the late stage of Jindan before, but in such a short period of time, she has already entered the out-of-body stage." Lian Long's face was solemn, "So, there must be something strange about it."

Li Jinglan said: "Is it possible that Lin Yuan absorbed Pavilion Master Chu's skill and blamed it on Yun Wen? In this way, it makes sense for her cultivation to increase dramatically in a short period of time."

Lian Long shook her head slowly, her originally pretty and lovely face was now frighteningly serious, "Little Martial Uncle, actually the reason why I went out of the sect to practice is because the atmosphere in the sect has become more and more weird recently."

Seeing that she was so serious, Li Jinglan couldn't help feeling a little worried, so he asked, "What happened to the sect?"

"Little Martial Uncle, you should have heard that Uncle Qu has passed away, and Senior Brother Ren has also passed away. When the sect recruited disciples last time, a disciple with excellent talent came under the head of the sect and became the head of the sect. Close disciple."

Li Jinglan knew all of this, but he didn't find anything unusual in it, but the passing of Senior Brother Qu and Nephew Ren really made him a little regretful.

Lian Long continued: "That disciple's name is Qin Hao, his talent is really excellent, and he is now at the late stage of Jindan."

Li Jinglan was really shocked now, "No matter how talented you are, it's impossible to form an alchemy in a short time, right?"

"However, what puzzles me even more is that he seems to be very familiar with various matters of the sect, including me." Lian Long paused, "I always feel that he seems to have known each other before."

Li Jinglan said: "Nephew Lian, what do you mean, those waste pills were used on Qin Hao?"

Lian Long suddenly changed her face, she was no longer serious, but said with a smile: "I'm just guessing, who knows what's going on." She looked at He Jilin who was standing quietly at the side again, her eyes were bent into two Yueya, "Monk Mei, I actually recognized you a long time ago!"

He Jilin said indifferently: "Why did the benefactor even say that?"

He was standing with his back facing the cave at this time, just as the brilliance of the setting sun was shining in, leaving a vast ray of light behind him, making him as handsome as a god, with those indifferent eyebrows and eyes, as if overlooking all living beings.

Lian Long couldn't help admiring: "Beautiful monk, why don't you stop being a monk! Look at you, even if you are a monk, my senior brother Ren still fears you so much, and mentions you in front of me every day!"

He Jilin: "Amitabha."

"Nephew Lian, don't mess around." Li Jinglan couldn't help reminding her when she saw that her words were getting more and more outrageous.

Lian Long glared at him, then looked at He Jilin again, "Monk Mei, I heard that you saved Lu Qiuming before, why did you save him?"

Li Jinglan also wanted to ask this question.

To be precise, Lu Qiuming killed the elders and disciples of Liujianzong, while He Jilin saved Luqiuming, so he was an enemy of Liujianzong, but Li Jinglan still couldn't feel disgusted with He Jilin feeling.

He is very aware of the tempers of his Senior Brother Qu and Nephew Ren, and he also thinks that he will not misjudge people, there must be a reason for Jilin to save Lu Qiuming.

He Jilin said slowly: "Do you know who killed Pavilion Master Chu?"

"Didn't Lu Qiuming send someone to kill him?" Lian Long asked doubtfully.

He Jilin shook his head and said, "It wasn't done by the Demon Palace."

"Ji Lin, what does this have to do with whether you save Lu Qiuming?" Li Jinglan asked.

"The poor monk rescued him because he was worthy of the poor monk's rescue." He Jilin said firmly, "Didn't you realize that the demon clan has already made a move?"

Li Jinglan and Lian Long were both taken aback, Li Jinglan said: "Jilin, why did you say that?"

He Jilin replied: "Because a phantom demon appeared in the Demon Palace, and there are also human monks controlled by the demon clan."

"Is this true?" Li Jinglan was shocked, "But isn't Lu Qiuming also a demon?"

"He is a half-demon, and his enemy has never been you, but the demon clan." He Jilin continued, "Tianyimen is besieging the demon palace, but the poor monk also found the demon clan among the elders of Tianyimen. A human monk who controls."

Li Jinglan and Lian Long felt a chill behind them. If what He Jilin said was true, wouldn't Zhengdao's so-called siege of the Demon Palace be a joke in the eyes of Yaozu?The human world kills each other, and the monster race sneaks in. At that time, the human world will be in danger!

"Jilin, monks can't lie." Li Jinglan still didn't want to believe it.

He Jilin said lightly, "Naturally."

Lian Long suddenly thought of something, and said: "Then the matter of the elixir valley is also related to the monster race?"

Li Jinglan closed his eyes, "I remembered how the pill that Shu Hua gave me was lost."

Lian Long said with distaste: "Even a pill will be lost."

Li Jinglan laughed, and said to He Jilin: "That day, Shu Hua came to me to ask for the elixir and said it would be useful, I gave it to him without any doubt, and after a while, he sent the elixir back, but, that I originally kept the pill in my pocket, but within a day, it completely disappeared. I thought I accidentally lost it."

Lian Long frowned and said, "You mean, Zhang Shuhua is fake, so the elixir returned is also fake?"

At this time, Yunwen woke up.

She sat up with support, looked at the other three people in the cave, and said directly: The author has something to say: "Qin Hao is also fake."

"He is Ren Huaying."