"Drip the blood on."
Lin Jing sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue, bit his finger under the command of the system, and dripped a drop of bright red blood on the top of the wooden sign——
There is a small hole at the top, and the blood dripped in and quickly extended down along the grain of the wooden sign, filling the chiseled three characters "Shangguan Evening" in an instant.Immediately, a golden light suddenly shone in this dilapidated ancient temple. Lin Jing felt his body become light and light, and his soul pierced out of the third beggar's body, and then his body was pulled back by an inexplicable gravitational force. Under the sky, only a ray of golden starlight remained.
When the light faded, there was only a dead old beggar on the ground, sloppy and half-lived.
Ling Xiao faction.
When Lin Jing woke up dizzy, the system was still there.
It seemed to be guarding him, fearing that something would happen to his key role.
The system twittered: "Wake up, your father is coming later?"
WTF.
Lin Jing rubbed his temples with his hands, and the moment he raised his hands, the silk sleeves slid across his smooth skin.
Then, with a clatter, a bunch of light objects fell to the ground.
Lin Jing opened his eyes.
It was a very large room, and he was sitting among a pile of folded origami cranes.
In front of it is a gorgeous and huge glazed stove, above the stove there are smoke and clouds, and a white crane is constantly rotating, with its long tail feathers dragging out the changing starlight.
Under the glazed stove is a clear spring, and white lotus flowers are dotted above.
Lin Jing raised his head, his eyes widened for a moment.
In the eyes, there are thousands of paper cranes all over the sky, densely packed and overwhelming, hung in the air by thousands of red threads.
Smoky, heavenly light.
He stood up and found that he had changed his role into Shangguan Wan.Very weak, this is Lin Jing's first impression of this body, it is weaker than Qi Laosan.
No spiritual power, no cultivation base, weak and sickly.
The white skirt was covered with necklaces. Lin Jing stood up from the pile of thousand paper cranes with bare feet, and raised her hand, only to find that Shangguanwan's little finger had been cut off - the rest of the fingers were delicate and white, making that little finger even more incomparable weird.
At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a silver-haired monk in a snow-white Taoist robe walked in, and said with a smile, "Ah Qing is awake?"
Ah Qing was Shangguan Wan's nickname.
This immortal cultivator is the current Suzerain of the Lingxiao Sect, a peerless expert in the realm of comprehension, Shangguan Wuya.
"Father." Lin Jing was stunned for a moment, and then called out immediately.
Shangguan Wuya looked at the obedient and quiet only daughter in front of him, and smiled: "How did Dad teach you to fold the thousand paper cranes?"
Lin Jing looked around and said, "It's almost done..." So it was you who ordered it.
Shangguan Wuya raised his head, looked at the thousands of paper cranes above the house, and smiled: "Well, Ah Qing has a heart. Come, come with Daddy."
Shangguan Wuya stretched out his hand towards Lin Jing.
Lin Jing gave him his hand bluntly.
Sect Master Ling Xiao took him to the clear spring, and coaxed him softly: "This glass nine-bore furnace was given by the national teacher of Chu State when your mother was still in the world. The soul of Linghe is comparable to a heaven-level magic weapon. Ah Qing, now Stepping on the lotus, walked over, and plucked the tail feathers of the crane on the furnace tripod."
Lin Jing was stunned for a few seconds, nodded, raised his foot, and stepped on the little lotus.
Lianhua's whole body was icy cold, and the chill spread along the soles of his feet, but his father was watching from behind, and Lin Jing could only close his eyes and follow suit.
The wreath on the skirt rang softly, and under the jade feet, a lotus was born in one step.
He finally arrived in front of the stove in the center of the lake, stretched out his hand, and followed Shangguan Wuya's instructions, plucked off the tail feather of the hovering crane.
The moment he took it off, the lotus under his feet suddenly withered.
It's just that he didn't fall into the pool, because the scattered petals fell into the water, and the cold instantly froze the lake.
Lin Jing stood on the ice, watching the pure white tail feather shatter into a thick streamer.
In the end, it was connected to his severed finger bit by bit.
It was a mass of liquid at first, and then solidified and formed, growing bones, growing blood, growing nails—a complete restoration of his little finger.
Lin Jing's eyes widened: "What is this?"
Shangguan Wuya said with a smile: "This is the power of the spirit crane."
Lin Jing touched his little finger, and there was a small scar visible to the naked eye. He wondered, "Linghe?"
Shangguan Wuya smiled: "Yes, Linghe knows life and death, and sound transmission ignores everything."
He made it to the side of the table, and with a swipe of his finger, a thousand paper cranes fell from the sky.
"To Daddy's side." Shangguan Wuya spread out the thousand paper cranes and turned them into a square piece of white paper, and then gave him a pen: "Father is afraid that you will be trapped like you are in a water and sky pavilion when you go out in the future." You can’t save yourself from the Demon Realm. From now on, you will always keep the thousand paper cranes in this hall with you, and when you encounter danger, write down the words and fold them again. As long as you keep the Ling Xiao faction in your heart, this crane will be delivered to your father no matter what the situation is. hand."
"So amazing?" Lin Jing was startled, isn't this just for help.
He drew a circle with a pen, and folded the Thousand Paper Crane again——the Thousand Paper Crane suddenly flapped its wings and took off, as if alive, and circled around the top of his head. Breaking away from the world, one can pass through anything, even through the barrier formations set up by Ling Xiao faction's ascended predecessors.
It is indeed a fairy weapon praised by the leader of the Xianmen sect, the Lingxiao Sect master... For a person like Shangguanwan who has no cultivation level, it is really suitable.
The thousand paper cranes flew around and landed in Lin Jing's hands again.
Shangguan Wuya shook his head and smiled, he took down a string of paper cranes hanging in the sky, bowed his head and tied them around Lin Jing's waist.The thousand paper cranes hang down quietly, mixed into the jewels on the skirt.Then he wrapped a red rope around the scar on Lin Jing's little finger.
"Ah Qing, take a good rest. After you recover from your injury, you can go anywhere you want."
Lin Jing touched his little finger, and smiled happily at him: "Thank you, Dad."
Shangguan Wuya looked at his daughter's simple smile, and sighed again: "I really don't know what your mother thought when she was alive, to book such a marriage for you, how can an ordinary person be worthy of my Ah Qing."
Lin Jing's smile froze slightly: "???" What kind of marriage.
His eyes are confused.
However, Shangguan Wuya didn't want to say any more, and gently rubbed her head: "Forget it, I'm afraid there will be evil force feedback if the established karma is changed without authorization. Ah Qing, you should rest well first, and don't worry too much about external affairs. .”
Lin Jing: "????" Before he could speak, Shangguan Wuya had already left.
He was left sitting in front of the desk with a dazed expression.
"What did he say?"
Only then did the system's voice sound: "It's about your marriage with Chu Feihuan."
Lin Jing almost spit out, looked up in shock, and raised his voice: "Marriage? Me and Chu Feihuan?"
The system was also very helpless: "That's right, otherwise, how could Shangguan Wan be the gold medal."
Lin Jing really laughed angrily.
"I understand. Every protagonist will have a sickly, pitiful and noble fiancée. That's the kind of person I'm setting up now, right?"
System: "...you can understand that too."
Lin Jing: "Hehe."
Thinking of Chu Feihuan's eyes glued to the woman in the cave, he rolled his eyes.
Forget it, he's not a player now anyway.
Lin Jing: "I just want to watch a movie, didn't you say that I can get out of my body?"
System: "...You can't disappear for no reason, you can only trigger the God's perspective to watch the whole game after you fall asleep."
Lin Jing clapped his hands: "Okay, I'll tell my father to retreat for ten years."
The system complained: "You don't have any cultivation for you to retreat!"
Lin Jing glanced at the thousand origami cranes all over the place: "Is it okay to retreat and study origami cranes?"
The system got angry: "...OK, whatever you want."
Lin Jing used a thousand paper cranes to tell his father that he was going to stay in the house for a long time, then he closed the door and meditated and went to sleep.
"Why don't I feel like my soul is out of my body?"
"Hold your breath."
"Okay, hold your breath. Oh, I feel it, I'm ready, hahahaha, take off."
After Lin Jing came out of Shangguanwan's body, he laughed happily, feeling refreshed.
He walked in the Yingluo Palace in the form of a soul, and even floated into the air on a whim. He watched the red thread pull a dazzling array of thousand paper cranes, and stretched out his hand to touch it, but the soul was empty, and his fingers went straight through.
Lin Jing was stunned: "I can go anywhere now?"
The system poured cold water on him: "Well. But you can't do anything."
"That's okay, let me go and see the fairy alliance in this world first."
He wasn't interested in how Chu Feihuan, that Yangou met the beauty Weimo, and went home together through thick and thin.
What I want to see the most is the setting of the whole world and the intrigue of players from all sides.
The system said sadly, "Go."
Lin Jing can go anywhere with his mind.
"Xianmeng" is located in Tiangong, which stands on a cliff and is adjacent to Jiuyang Jianzong.Lin Jing, an unconscious soul body, could feel the cold visually when he floated above the Xianmeng.
The smoke and clouds are misty, the snow has never bloomed for thousands of years, and the main hall of the Immortal League stands on the top of the snow.It is a tall white jade gate, and after entering it is a plum grove, even though it is a plum grove, it is extraordinarily bloody.Walking through the plum forest, the wind is cold.Lin Jing turned around and found that the main hall was empty.When he reached the end of the peach forest, he saw a house that looked like an ancestral hall.
"This place is a bit hidden." Lin Jing was taken aback, and walked forward.
Passing through the snowy plum forest, he saw a familiar figure from behind.
But the door is hidden, only the right window is opened to allow light and shadow to shine in.
He wanted to blatantly walk in other people's faces, but was stopped by the system.
It swallowed its anger and said to the old man: "I advise you to stay away from them in your soul state."
Lin Jing is a good boy: "All right, all right."
After he entered the ancestral hall, he floated to the beam and sat down, far away from that person.But he is not sitting on the beam, there is some space between his buttocks and the beam, he is sitting in the air.Floating here because sitting in the air looks too weird.
Lin Jing murmured: "It really is him."
The man standing in the ancestral hall was none other than Fu Qingfeng who had met once in the temple.
With a blue Taoist robe, a black jade high crown, and wide sleeves, Fu Qingfeng held three sticks of incense in his hands and inserted them into the incense burner in front of him.
The smoke was lingering, and there was a woman's name written on the wooden sign on the case. Lin Jing could see it clearly, and it was called "Xue Chaoyue".
Inserting the incense, Fu Qingfeng was silent for a while, and then said in a low voice, "I saved that child's life."
Only Fengxue whimpered to answer him.
Fu Qingfeng said: "The astrologer pointed out that the direction is Chu State, so I guessed it would be him."
The facial features of the young man are not considered handsome, they are stable and majestic, and now there is a kind of bitterness: "Feng Wuchen is dead, and only a few people are left to know the crimes he committed. Chaoyue, do you think that child will hate us when he grows up?" .” He closed his eyes, smiled wryly and said, “Forget it, just hate if you hate, evil causes create evil consequences.”
Lin Jing said thoughtfully: "I knew there would be a big conspiracy. This person is definitely a player, from the villain camp."
The system said: "You know as much as you do."
Lin Jing said: "Are you so strict? You can't break the human design all the time? Oh, I forgot, this is the world of cultivation, hahaha, the powerful spiritual consciousness is everywhere."
The system really didn't bother to talk to him: "You play slowly, I'm leaving."
Lin Jing: "Okay, okay."
After paying Qingfeng, he was in a daze in the ancestral hall without saying a word.
Lin Jing stared at it for a long time and felt bored, so he simply drifted away.
After reading Xianmeng, of course you have to look at the Astrology Tower!
If you want to see the astrology building, look at the top floor!
God's mind turned.
Lin Jing was already in a building.
The Astrology Building is located in Night Crying City.The building is made of wood, with complicated and elegant carvings, painted red in color, and golden bells drop from the cornices at the four corners, ringing softly with the wind.
Lin Jing floated, floated to the top floor.
Then I saw a place of golden runes, black gauze overlapping, and a young man in a wheelchair in the center, wearing a pure black robe.
His hair is very long, reaching to the ground, looking like a heavy black brocade from a distance.The young man was not only lame but also blind, and his eyes were covered by a black wide square cloth.
There was a man standing next to him, wearing a half Asura mask, and said respectfully: "The news came from Xianmeng. When they arrived at the temple in Xishui Village you mentioned, there was only the body of an old beggar there, and they didn't see a little one." child."
Lin Jing almost laughed out loud.
old beggar?It is next.
The wheelchair youth asked in a low voice, "Why not?"
Shura masked and said: "They were delayed by some things in the middle, and it will be too late to rush over."
The wheelchair youth smiled, his lips were bright red: "Something?"
Shura said with a mask: "Yes, there are powerful people in the state of Chu who have self-destructed their dantians, and they are coercive. They can't move forward at all."
The wheelchair youth smiled softly: "There are not many monks in the out-of-body period in this world. Have you found out who that person is?"
"Found it. It's... the leader of the Immortal Alliance, Feng Wuchen, who has disappeared for many years. He seems to have lost his mind and died. His body was completely shattered and his whereabouts are unknown."
The corner of the wheelchair youth's lips curled up, and he slowly stretched out his hand, his hand knuckles were clearly morbidly white, and he opened his hand quietly——
In the palm of the hand is a human eyeball, black and white, born in flesh and blood.
"Interesting," he said.
Lin Jing saw this scene from the side, and instantly raised his hand to look at his little finger.
A red thread was tied to cover the scar.
Lin Jing was stunned for a moment and then said, "System, which one is more compelling, my severed finger or his palm eyes?"
However, the system is not there, so even if it is estimated, he feels that there is something wrong with his designation.
Lin Jing didn't get a reply, so he smiled indifferently.
Instead of looking at this wheelchair man, after watching Xianmeng and Xingxinglou, he finally remembered the protagonist of the story.
Where is Chu Feihuan now?
Now I should have followed the girl in blue to the Nine Suns Sword Sect.
He closed his eyes, daydreaming for a while, then opened his eyes again in an instant, and he had already arrived at Nine Suns Sword Sect from Night Crying City.Nine Suns Sword Sect is much more popular than the previous two places.
Spring is full of vigor and excitement.
In front of the Zongmen, peach blossoms and bamboos bloom in two phases.
A group of people were chatting about something.
"Senior Sister Gu actually brought back a young man from outside? It's still a human youth with no cultivation base. It's not like her temperament at all."
"I don't think she has the same temperament either. Speaking of which, the twin sisters in the world are equally beautiful in the world, but their temperaments are completely different. The Shangguan lady of the Lingxiao faction has no spiritual roots, is sick and pitiful, and is protected by the suzerain. You can't even see it. But our Senior Sister Gu is talented, unparalleled, and a Jade Spirit Sword that travels all over the world, a well-deserved pride."
"Hahahaha, if you want me to say, Shangguanwan can't even compare to Senior Sister Gu's hair. The name Shuangshu in this world is probably not given to her by the world because of the face of the suzerain of the Lingxiao faction. Hmph, I don't like Jiao Didi's woman , the weak are a burden."
"Don't talk about it, Senior Sister Gu got into a fight with Senior Brother Wei because of that boy."
Lin Jing listened to their discussions with great interest.
When I heard the last sentence, I remembered my purpose and flew over immediately.
I saw two people standing in front of the stone ladder of Nine Suns Sword Sect.
Senior Sister Gu is Gu Xiangsi.
She was still wearing that aqua blue dress, holding the sword, her eyebrows were as delicate as snow, and she asked coldly: "Wei Han, are you going to stop me from the door today?"
The person who confronted her was probably a monk of extraordinary status, judging by his attire.
Wei Han contemptuously glanced at Chu Feihuan who was standing behind Gu Xiangsi, then sneered again and said, "Xiangsi, it's not that I let you in, it's that you brought this person in. If I were from the Nine Suns Sword Sect, anyone would Jin, how will you gain a foothold in the cultivation world in the future?"
Gu Xiangsi frowned: "He's here to find His Excellency Xuanyin."
Wei Han seemed to hear some joke, and laughed with his hands on his hips: "Master Xuanyin? Just him? Hahahahaha."
Gu Xiangsi pursed her lips: "Does he have a token?"
Wei Han: "Oh? What token, show it to me."
Gu Xiangsi tilted her head, and said to Chu Feihuan who had been silent all this time: "Give me the jade, please?" Yu took it out.
Gu Xiangsi breathed a sigh of relief, and gave the jade to Wei Han.
Unexpectedly, Wei Han took it and threw it on the ground without even looking at it. He sneered: "What kind of broken thing is used to pretend to be a token? What about the prince in the world, he is not as good as a dog beside me in the realm of comprehension." .”
The moment the blood jade fell to the ground, Lin Jing saw Chu Feihuan holding hands together.
Chu Feihuan's long hair was hanging down, and with his head down, he quietly watched Yu roll to the edge of his own cliff...Looking at his father's only relic.
"Wei Han!" Gu Xiangsi was furious, then turned around and rushed to the edge of the cliff, reaching out to grab the piece of jade.
The crowd was in an uproar.
It was the first time for them to see Li Jue Lun, Senior Sister Gu losing her composure in public.
Gu Xiangsi took down the jade pendant, pulled out the long sword abruptly, looked at Wei Han with extreme indifference, and said in an extremely cold voice, "He was brought by me, and if you humiliate him, you are humiliating me! Say one more word, blame me No mercy under the sword."
Wei Han's face was distorted with anger.However, the cold front of the Biling sword was piercing, he could only sneer: "Gu Xiangsi, you can protect him for a while..."
Gu Xiangsi interrupted him, one word at a time: "I can protect him forever!"
"Hiss!" All the members of the Nine Suns Sword Sect.
"Hiss!" Lin Jing said.Chu Feihuan, get married.
Gu Xiangsi took the jade pendant and walked towards Chu Feihuan, her water-blue dress was billowing in the wind, she bit her lip and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, but...Chu Feihuan, trust me, I will definitely Let you enter the sect."
Every word is gentle and every word is precious.
Chu Feihuan still lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were thick and long to cover his sight, looking at the jade in the girl's white palm, he didn't know what he was thinking.
Lin Jing wanted to wake him up from the air.
Stop pretending, Chu Feihuan, I know that your justice value has already increased wildly.
What are you doing in a daze, you should take the jade pendant now, nod your head towards Gu Xiangsi with blood red eyes, and form the first agreement between you to protect for a lifetime.
"I will recall this scene day and night from now on."
Lin Jing sat on a peach branch not far away, tearing apart the peach blossoms with a smile and talking to himself.
There are clouds and wind under your feet, and Yingluo's long skirt is fluttering with the wind.
From the day he entered Nine Suns Sword Sect, it seemed as if Chu Feihuan's future love and hatred had been foreshadowed.
What do you want to influence a gloomy and beautiful boy? It's love and passion.The meticulous care and the courage to stand in front of him and shield him from the wind and rain.
Not to mention Chu Feihuan, Lin Jing also felt that his heart would be moved by substituting it.
Gu Xiangsi is a good girl, no matter what the purpose is, the original intention is for his own good.If you don't feel moved now, are you still a normal person?
But Chu Feihuan just reached out to take the jade pendant, and said softly, "Thank you."
He was too calm, without humiliation or emotion.
Gu Xiangsi froze for a moment, but still smiled at him.
The people next to him gasped when they saw this, and immediately cursed.
"What's the attitude of this kid??"
"You're a good boy even though you're cheap, shouldn't you kneel down and thank Senior Sister Gu?"
Lin Jing's smile froze, and he sighed in his heart: Don't scold me, don't scold me, this kid is boring, but I'm really touched.
In the end, Gu Xiangsi led Chu Feihuan and entered Nine Suns Sword Sect against all odds.
The crowd dispersed little by little, Lin Jing sat on the peach tree, holding a bald branch, looked at Chu Feihuan's back disappearing into the depths of the clouds, shook his head and sighed softly.
At the last step of entering the sect, Chu Feihuan stopped.
Gu Xiangsi asked him, "What's wrong?"
Chu Feihuan pursed her lips, then shook her head: "It's nothing."
Since Chu Feihuan entered Nine Suns Sect, the ten years of practice seemed to have accelerated at a speed that Lin Jing could not detect.
Things happen day by day, but it may be spring when you close your eyes, and winter when you open your eyes.
The same door, entering and exiting a completely different world.
Lin Jing would occasionally return to Shangguan Wan's body.
Shangguan Wan was too weak, and had been relying on precious herbs to hang her life since she was a child, and even a slight emotional fluctuation would give her a sudden heartache.The suzerain didn't want his daughter to be emotional because of outsiders, so he never wanted her to contact other people.
Therefore, no one doubted that Lin Jing was alone in the Yingluo Palace, and he was enjoying himself.
Every day he wakes up and folds a thousand origami cranes, and floats to Chu Feihuan's side when he sleeps, to see how he is being bullied and treated kindly.
Chu Feihuan was like what an ordinary person would experience in a lifetime.There are good people and bad people... It's not particularly unlucky, but it's not particularly lucky either.
Lin Jing ran around the cultivation world, and finally nestled next to Chu Feihuan.
There is no other reason, there are many people around this kid.
Come across something fun every day.
For example, a player who looks like a novice at first glance climbs up to him and holds his hand like crazy: "You must be a good person! I am your father in your previous life! You must be a good person, otherwise I will die with regret." .”
Chu Feihuan: "..."
Lin Jing: "Hahahahahahahaha."
Of course, this player was killed before he could finish his sentence.
Some girls even completed this strategy game, probably because the protagonist is handsome, and they feel that it is not a loss to fall in love.When Chu Feihuan was studying at the Nine Suns Sword School, he gave him some gifts from time to time, and then always stood up for him when he was bullied, even though Chu Feihuan didn't need it.
Of course, those who can be seen as players at a glance basically don't live long.
Lin Jing really loves this kind of God's perspective when watching dramas.
Perhaps it is because he knows that all sufferings are calamities in his life, and that someone will save him immediately.So even if Chu Feihuan was beaten by the crowd, drowned his head in the lake, and was dying.
Lin Jing was just sitting on the stone next to him, staring calmly, as cold and distant as the wind.
In the past ten years, he has seen too many things about Chu Feihuan.
How to be bullied by the same family.
How to be violent and humiliated.
How to be slandered and wronged.
How to be accepted into the sect, and how to be neglected and hated by Xuan Yin.
His master doesn't like him.
That's why he has such an embarrassing position in the sect.
Watch him grow up again.
How to practice tirelessly.
How to practice sword day after day.
"Chu Feihuan, do you see what I brought you?"
A place near the window of the academy, a girl's clear and sweet voice came from outside the window.
Chu Feihuan was not welcomed by anyone, and the seats next to her were all empty.
Lin Jing's favorite thing is to sit beside him and watch a play, watching how the world rushes to his side just for his love and hatred.
"Boy, your goddess is here." He said lying on the table.
Naturally, Chu Feihuan couldn't see him or hear his voice. Hearing this, he raised his head. The years had sharpened the boy's outline, with black hair and black clothes, and cold blue eyes.Only when he saw the girl in blue outside the window, there was some difference.
Outside the academy, the golden light is shining, and the birds are chirping.
Lin Jing curled her lips and commented: "You really are young and affectionate."
Lin Jing sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue, bit his finger under the command of the system, and dripped a drop of bright red blood on the top of the wooden sign——
There is a small hole at the top, and the blood dripped in and quickly extended down along the grain of the wooden sign, filling the chiseled three characters "Shangguan Evening" in an instant.Immediately, a golden light suddenly shone in this dilapidated ancient temple. Lin Jing felt his body become light and light, and his soul pierced out of the third beggar's body, and then his body was pulled back by an inexplicable gravitational force. Under the sky, only a ray of golden starlight remained.
When the light faded, there was only a dead old beggar on the ground, sloppy and half-lived.
Ling Xiao faction.
When Lin Jing woke up dizzy, the system was still there.
It seemed to be guarding him, fearing that something would happen to his key role.
The system twittered: "Wake up, your father is coming later?"
WTF.
Lin Jing rubbed his temples with his hands, and the moment he raised his hands, the silk sleeves slid across his smooth skin.
Then, with a clatter, a bunch of light objects fell to the ground.
Lin Jing opened his eyes.
It was a very large room, and he was sitting among a pile of folded origami cranes.
In front of it is a gorgeous and huge glazed stove, above the stove there are smoke and clouds, and a white crane is constantly rotating, with its long tail feathers dragging out the changing starlight.
Under the glazed stove is a clear spring, and white lotus flowers are dotted above.
Lin Jing raised his head, his eyes widened for a moment.
In the eyes, there are thousands of paper cranes all over the sky, densely packed and overwhelming, hung in the air by thousands of red threads.
Smoky, heavenly light.
He stood up and found that he had changed his role into Shangguan Wan.Very weak, this is Lin Jing's first impression of this body, it is weaker than Qi Laosan.
No spiritual power, no cultivation base, weak and sickly.
The white skirt was covered with necklaces. Lin Jing stood up from the pile of thousand paper cranes with bare feet, and raised her hand, only to find that Shangguanwan's little finger had been cut off - the rest of the fingers were delicate and white, making that little finger even more incomparable weird.
At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a silver-haired monk in a snow-white Taoist robe walked in, and said with a smile, "Ah Qing is awake?"
Ah Qing was Shangguan Wan's nickname.
This immortal cultivator is the current Suzerain of the Lingxiao Sect, a peerless expert in the realm of comprehension, Shangguan Wuya.
"Father." Lin Jing was stunned for a moment, and then called out immediately.
Shangguan Wuya looked at the obedient and quiet only daughter in front of him, and smiled: "How did Dad teach you to fold the thousand paper cranes?"
Lin Jing looked around and said, "It's almost done..." So it was you who ordered it.
Shangguan Wuya raised his head, looked at the thousands of paper cranes above the house, and smiled: "Well, Ah Qing has a heart. Come, come with Daddy."
Shangguan Wuya stretched out his hand towards Lin Jing.
Lin Jing gave him his hand bluntly.
Sect Master Ling Xiao took him to the clear spring, and coaxed him softly: "This glass nine-bore furnace was given by the national teacher of Chu State when your mother was still in the world. The soul of Linghe is comparable to a heaven-level magic weapon. Ah Qing, now Stepping on the lotus, walked over, and plucked the tail feathers of the crane on the furnace tripod."
Lin Jing was stunned for a few seconds, nodded, raised his foot, and stepped on the little lotus.
Lianhua's whole body was icy cold, and the chill spread along the soles of his feet, but his father was watching from behind, and Lin Jing could only close his eyes and follow suit.
The wreath on the skirt rang softly, and under the jade feet, a lotus was born in one step.
He finally arrived in front of the stove in the center of the lake, stretched out his hand, and followed Shangguan Wuya's instructions, plucked off the tail feather of the hovering crane.
The moment he took it off, the lotus under his feet suddenly withered.
It's just that he didn't fall into the pool, because the scattered petals fell into the water, and the cold instantly froze the lake.
Lin Jing stood on the ice, watching the pure white tail feather shatter into a thick streamer.
In the end, it was connected to his severed finger bit by bit.
It was a mass of liquid at first, and then solidified and formed, growing bones, growing blood, growing nails—a complete restoration of his little finger.
Lin Jing's eyes widened: "What is this?"
Shangguan Wuya said with a smile: "This is the power of the spirit crane."
Lin Jing touched his little finger, and there was a small scar visible to the naked eye. He wondered, "Linghe?"
Shangguan Wuya smiled: "Yes, Linghe knows life and death, and sound transmission ignores everything."
He made it to the side of the table, and with a swipe of his finger, a thousand paper cranes fell from the sky.
"To Daddy's side." Shangguan Wuya spread out the thousand paper cranes and turned them into a square piece of white paper, and then gave him a pen: "Father is afraid that you will be trapped like you are in a water and sky pavilion when you go out in the future." You can’t save yourself from the Demon Realm. From now on, you will always keep the thousand paper cranes in this hall with you, and when you encounter danger, write down the words and fold them again. As long as you keep the Ling Xiao faction in your heart, this crane will be delivered to your father no matter what the situation is. hand."
"So amazing?" Lin Jing was startled, isn't this just for help.
He drew a circle with a pen, and folded the Thousand Paper Crane again——the Thousand Paper Crane suddenly flapped its wings and took off, as if alive, and circled around the top of his head. Breaking away from the world, one can pass through anything, even through the barrier formations set up by Ling Xiao faction's ascended predecessors.
It is indeed a fairy weapon praised by the leader of the Xianmen sect, the Lingxiao Sect master... For a person like Shangguanwan who has no cultivation level, it is really suitable.
The thousand paper cranes flew around and landed in Lin Jing's hands again.
Shangguan Wuya shook his head and smiled, he took down a string of paper cranes hanging in the sky, bowed his head and tied them around Lin Jing's waist.The thousand paper cranes hang down quietly, mixed into the jewels on the skirt.Then he wrapped a red rope around the scar on Lin Jing's little finger.
"Ah Qing, take a good rest. After you recover from your injury, you can go anywhere you want."
Lin Jing touched his little finger, and smiled happily at him: "Thank you, Dad."
Shangguan Wuya looked at his daughter's simple smile, and sighed again: "I really don't know what your mother thought when she was alive, to book such a marriage for you, how can an ordinary person be worthy of my Ah Qing."
Lin Jing's smile froze slightly: "???" What kind of marriage.
His eyes are confused.
However, Shangguan Wuya didn't want to say any more, and gently rubbed her head: "Forget it, I'm afraid there will be evil force feedback if the established karma is changed without authorization. Ah Qing, you should rest well first, and don't worry too much about external affairs. .”
Lin Jing: "????" Before he could speak, Shangguan Wuya had already left.
He was left sitting in front of the desk with a dazed expression.
"What did he say?"
Only then did the system's voice sound: "It's about your marriage with Chu Feihuan."
Lin Jing almost spit out, looked up in shock, and raised his voice: "Marriage? Me and Chu Feihuan?"
The system was also very helpless: "That's right, otherwise, how could Shangguan Wan be the gold medal."
Lin Jing really laughed angrily.
"I understand. Every protagonist will have a sickly, pitiful and noble fiancée. That's the kind of person I'm setting up now, right?"
System: "...you can understand that too."
Lin Jing: "Hehe."
Thinking of Chu Feihuan's eyes glued to the woman in the cave, he rolled his eyes.
Forget it, he's not a player now anyway.
Lin Jing: "I just want to watch a movie, didn't you say that I can get out of my body?"
System: "...You can't disappear for no reason, you can only trigger the God's perspective to watch the whole game after you fall asleep."
Lin Jing clapped his hands: "Okay, I'll tell my father to retreat for ten years."
The system complained: "You don't have any cultivation for you to retreat!"
Lin Jing glanced at the thousand origami cranes all over the place: "Is it okay to retreat and study origami cranes?"
The system got angry: "...OK, whatever you want."
Lin Jing used a thousand paper cranes to tell his father that he was going to stay in the house for a long time, then he closed the door and meditated and went to sleep.
"Why don't I feel like my soul is out of my body?"
"Hold your breath."
"Okay, hold your breath. Oh, I feel it, I'm ready, hahahaha, take off."
After Lin Jing came out of Shangguanwan's body, he laughed happily, feeling refreshed.
He walked in the Yingluo Palace in the form of a soul, and even floated into the air on a whim. He watched the red thread pull a dazzling array of thousand paper cranes, and stretched out his hand to touch it, but the soul was empty, and his fingers went straight through.
Lin Jing was stunned: "I can go anywhere now?"
The system poured cold water on him: "Well. But you can't do anything."
"That's okay, let me go and see the fairy alliance in this world first."
He wasn't interested in how Chu Feihuan, that Yangou met the beauty Weimo, and went home together through thick and thin.
What I want to see the most is the setting of the whole world and the intrigue of players from all sides.
The system said sadly, "Go."
Lin Jing can go anywhere with his mind.
"Xianmeng" is located in Tiangong, which stands on a cliff and is adjacent to Jiuyang Jianzong.Lin Jing, an unconscious soul body, could feel the cold visually when he floated above the Xianmeng.
The smoke and clouds are misty, the snow has never bloomed for thousands of years, and the main hall of the Immortal League stands on the top of the snow.It is a tall white jade gate, and after entering it is a plum grove, even though it is a plum grove, it is extraordinarily bloody.Walking through the plum forest, the wind is cold.Lin Jing turned around and found that the main hall was empty.When he reached the end of the peach forest, he saw a house that looked like an ancestral hall.
"This place is a bit hidden." Lin Jing was taken aback, and walked forward.
Passing through the snowy plum forest, he saw a familiar figure from behind.
But the door is hidden, only the right window is opened to allow light and shadow to shine in.
He wanted to blatantly walk in other people's faces, but was stopped by the system.
It swallowed its anger and said to the old man: "I advise you to stay away from them in your soul state."
Lin Jing is a good boy: "All right, all right."
After he entered the ancestral hall, he floated to the beam and sat down, far away from that person.But he is not sitting on the beam, there is some space between his buttocks and the beam, he is sitting in the air.Floating here because sitting in the air looks too weird.
Lin Jing murmured: "It really is him."
The man standing in the ancestral hall was none other than Fu Qingfeng who had met once in the temple.
With a blue Taoist robe, a black jade high crown, and wide sleeves, Fu Qingfeng held three sticks of incense in his hands and inserted them into the incense burner in front of him.
The smoke was lingering, and there was a woman's name written on the wooden sign on the case. Lin Jing could see it clearly, and it was called "Xue Chaoyue".
Inserting the incense, Fu Qingfeng was silent for a while, and then said in a low voice, "I saved that child's life."
Only Fengxue whimpered to answer him.
Fu Qingfeng said: "The astrologer pointed out that the direction is Chu State, so I guessed it would be him."
The facial features of the young man are not considered handsome, they are stable and majestic, and now there is a kind of bitterness: "Feng Wuchen is dead, and only a few people are left to know the crimes he committed. Chaoyue, do you think that child will hate us when he grows up?" .” He closed his eyes, smiled wryly and said, “Forget it, just hate if you hate, evil causes create evil consequences.”
Lin Jing said thoughtfully: "I knew there would be a big conspiracy. This person is definitely a player, from the villain camp."
The system said: "You know as much as you do."
Lin Jing said: "Are you so strict? You can't break the human design all the time? Oh, I forgot, this is the world of cultivation, hahaha, the powerful spiritual consciousness is everywhere."
The system really didn't bother to talk to him: "You play slowly, I'm leaving."
Lin Jing: "Okay, okay."
After paying Qingfeng, he was in a daze in the ancestral hall without saying a word.
Lin Jing stared at it for a long time and felt bored, so he simply drifted away.
After reading Xianmeng, of course you have to look at the Astrology Tower!
If you want to see the astrology building, look at the top floor!
God's mind turned.
Lin Jing was already in a building.
The Astrology Building is located in Night Crying City.The building is made of wood, with complicated and elegant carvings, painted red in color, and golden bells drop from the cornices at the four corners, ringing softly with the wind.
Lin Jing floated, floated to the top floor.
Then I saw a place of golden runes, black gauze overlapping, and a young man in a wheelchair in the center, wearing a pure black robe.
His hair is very long, reaching to the ground, looking like a heavy black brocade from a distance.The young man was not only lame but also blind, and his eyes were covered by a black wide square cloth.
There was a man standing next to him, wearing a half Asura mask, and said respectfully: "The news came from Xianmeng. When they arrived at the temple in Xishui Village you mentioned, there was only the body of an old beggar there, and they didn't see a little one." child."
Lin Jing almost laughed out loud.
old beggar?It is next.
The wheelchair youth asked in a low voice, "Why not?"
Shura masked and said: "They were delayed by some things in the middle, and it will be too late to rush over."
The wheelchair youth smiled, his lips were bright red: "Something?"
Shura said with a mask: "Yes, there are powerful people in the state of Chu who have self-destructed their dantians, and they are coercive. They can't move forward at all."
The wheelchair youth smiled softly: "There are not many monks in the out-of-body period in this world. Have you found out who that person is?"
"Found it. It's... the leader of the Immortal Alliance, Feng Wuchen, who has disappeared for many years. He seems to have lost his mind and died. His body was completely shattered and his whereabouts are unknown."
The corner of the wheelchair youth's lips curled up, and he slowly stretched out his hand, his hand knuckles were clearly morbidly white, and he opened his hand quietly——
In the palm of the hand is a human eyeball, black and white, born in flesh and blood.
"Interesting," he said.
Lin Jing saw this scene from the side, and instantly raised his hand to look at his little finger.
A red thread was tied to cover the scar.
Lin Jing was stunned for a moment and then said, "System, which one is more compelling, my severed finger or his palm eyes?"
However, the system is not there, so even if it is estimated, he feels that there is something wrong with his designation.
Lin Jing didn't get a reply, so he smiled indifferently.
Instead of looking at this wheelchair man, after watching Xianmeng and Xingxinglou, he finally remembered the protagonist of the story.
Where is Chu Feihuan now?
Now I should have followed the girl in blue to the Nine Suns Sword Sect.
He closed his eyes, daydreaming for a while, then opened his eyes again in an instant, and he had already arrived at Nine Suns Sword Sect from Night Crying City.Nine Suns Sword Sect is much more popular than the previous two places.
Spring is full of vigor and excitement.
In front of the Zongmen, peach blossoms and bamboos bloom in two phases.
A group of people were chatting about something.
"Senior Sister Gu actually brought back a young man from outside? It's still a human youth with no cultivation base. It's not like her temperament at all."
"I don't think she has the same temperament either. Speaking of which, the twin sisters in the world are equally beautiful in the world, but their temperaments are completely different. The Shangguan lady of the Lingxiao faction has no spiritual roots, is sick and pitiful, and is protected by the suzerain. You can't even see it. But our Senior Sister Gu is talented, unparalleled, and a Jade Spirit Sword that travels all over the world, a well-deserved pride."
"Hahahaha, if you want me to say, Shangguanwan can't even compare to Senior Sister Gu's hair. The name Shuangshu in this world is probably not given to her by the world because of the face of the suzerain of the Lingxiao faction. Hmph, I don't like Jiao Didi's woman , the weak are a burden."
"Don't talk about it, Senior Sister Gu got into a fight with Senior Brother Wei because of that boy."
Lin Jing listened to their discussions with great interest.
When I heard the last sentence, I remembered my purpose and flew over immediately.
I saw two people standing in front of the stone ladder of Nine Suns Sword Sect.
Senior Sister Gu is Gu Xiangsi.
She was still wearing that aqua blue dress, holding the sword, her eyebrows were as delicate as snow, and she asked coldly: "Wei Han, are you going to stop me from the door today?"
The person who confronted her was probably a monk of extraordinary status, judging by his attire.
Wei Han contemptuously glanced at Chu Feihuan who was standing behind Gu Xiangsi, then sneered again and said, "Xiangsi, it's not that I let you in, it's that you brought this person in. If I were from the Nine Suns Sword Sect, anyone would Jin, how will you gain a foothold in the cultivation world in the future?"
Gu Xiangsi frowned: "He's here to find His Excellency Xuanyin."
Wei Han seemed to hear some joke, and laughed with his hands on his hips: "Master Xuanyin? Just him? Hahahahaha."
Gu Xiangsi pursed her lips: "Does he have a token?"
Wei Han: "Oh? What token, show it to me."
Gu Xiangsi tilted her head, and said to Chu Feihuan who had been silent all this time: "Give me the jade, please?" Yu took it out.
Gu Xiangsi breathed a sigh of relief, and gave the jade to Wei Han.
Unexpectedly, Wei Han took it and threw it on the ground without even looking at it. He sneered: "What kind of broken thing is used to pretend to be a token? What about the prince in the world, he is not as good as a dog beside me in the realm of comprehension." .”
The moment the blood jade fell to the ground, Lin Jing saw Chu Feihuan holding hands together.
Chu Feihuan's long hair was hanging down, and with his head down, he quietly watched Yu roll to the edge of his own cliff...Looking at his father's only relic.
"Wei Han!" Gu Xiangsi was furious, then turned around and rushed to the edge of the cliff, reaching out to grab the piece of jade.
The crowd was in an uproar.
It was the first time for them to see Li Jue Lun, Senior Sister Gu losing her composure in public.
Gu Xiangsi took down the jade pendant, pulled out the long sword abruptly, looked at Wei Han with extreme indifference, and said in an extremely cold voice, "He was brought by me, and if you humiliate him, you are humiliating me! Say one more word, blame me No mercy under the sword."
Wei Han's face was distorted with anger.However, the cold front of the Biling sword was piercing, he could only sneer: "Gu Xiangsi, you can protect him for a while..."
Gu Xiangsi interrupted him, one word at a time: "I can protect him forever!"
"Hiss!" All the members of the Nine Suns Sword Sect.
"Hiss!" Lin Jing said.Chu Feihuan, get married.
Gu Xiangsi took the jade pendant and walked towards Chu Feihuan, her water-blue dress was billowing in the wind, she bit her lip and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, but...Chu Feihuan, trust me, I will definitely Let you enter the sect."
Every word is gentle and every word is precious.
Chu Feihuan still lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were thick and long to cover his sight, looking at the jade in the girl's white palm, he didn't know what he was thinking.
Lin Jing wanted to wake him up from the air.
Stop pretending, Chu Feihuan, I know that your justice value has already increased wildly.
What are you doing in a daze, you should take the jade pendant now, nod your head towards Gu Xiangsi with blood red eyes, and form the first agreement between you to protect for a lifetime.
"I will recall this scene day and night from now on."
Lin Jing sat on a peach branch not far away, tearing apart the peach blossoms with a smile and talking to himself.
There are clouds and wind under your feet, and Yingluo's long skirt is fluttering with the wind.
From the day he entered Nine Suns Sword Sect, it seemed as if Chu Feihuan's future love and hatred had been foreshadowed.
What do you want to influence a gloomy and beautiful boy? It's love and passion.The meticulous care and the courage to stand in front of him and shield him from the wind and rain.
Not to mention Chu Feihuan, Lin Jing also felt that his heart would be moved by substituting it.
Gu Xiangsi is a good girl, no matter what the purpose is, the original intention is for his own good.If you don't feel moved now, are you still a normal person?
But Chu Feihuan just reached out to take the jade pendant, and said softly, "Thank you."
He was too calm, without humiliation or emotion.
Gu Xiangsi froze for a moment, but still smiled at him.
The people next to him gasped when they saw this, and immediately cursed.
"What's the attitude of this kid??"
"You're a good boy even though you're cheap, shouldn't you kneel down and thank Senior Sister Gu?"
Lin Jing's smile froze, and he sighed in his heart: Don't scold me, don't scold me, this kid is boring, but I'm really touched.
In the end, Gu Xiangsi led Chu Feihuan and entered Nine Suns Sword Sect against all odds.
The crowd dispersed little by little, Lin Jing sat on the peach tree, holding a bald branch, looked at Chu Feihuan's back disappearing into the depths of the clouds, shook his head and sighed softly.
At the last step of entering the sect, Chu Feihuan stopped.
Gu Xiangsi asked him, "What's wrong?"
Chu Feihuan pursed her lips, then shook her head: "It's nothing."
Since Chu Feihuan entered Nine Suns Sect, the ten years of practice seemed to have accelerated at a speed that Lin Jing could not detect.
Things happen day by day, but it may be spring when you close your eyes, and winter when you open your eyes.
The same door, entering and exiting a completely different world.
Lin Jing would occasionally return to Shangguan Wan's body.
Shangguan Wan was too weak, and had been relying on precious herbs to hang her life since she was a child, and even a slight emotional fluctuation would give her a sudden heartache.The suzerain didn't want his daughter to be emotional because of outsiders, so he never wanted her to contact other people.
Therefore, no one doubted that Lin Jing was alone in the Yingluo Palace, and he was enjoying himself.
Every day he wakes up and folds a thousand origami cranes, and floats to Chu Feihuan's side when he sleeps, to see how he is being bullied and treated kindly.
Chu Feihuan was like what an ordinary person would experience in a lifetime.There are good people and bad people... It's not particularly unlucky, but it's not particularly lucky either.
Lin Jing ran around the cultivation world, and finally nestled next to Chu Feihuan.
There is no other reason, there are many people around this kid.
Come across something fun every day.
For example, a player who looks like a novice at first glance climbs up to him and holds his hand like crazy: "You must be a good person! I am your father in your previous life! You must be a good person, otherwise I will die with regret." .”
Chu Feihuan: "..."
Lin Jing: "Hahahahahahahaha."
Of course, this player was killed before he could finish his sentence.
Some girls even completed this strategy game, probably because the protagonist is handsome, and they feel that it is not a loss to fall in love.When Chu Feihuan was studying at the Nine Suns Sword School, he gave him some gifts from time to time, and then always stood up for him when he was bullied, even though Chu Feihuan didn't need it.
Of course, those who can be seen as players at a glance basically don't live long.
Lin Jing really loves this kind of God's perspective when watching dramas.
Perhaps it is because he knows that all sufferings are calamities in his life, and that someone will save him immediately.So even if Chu Feihuan was beaten by the crowd, drowned his head in the lake, and was dying.
Lin Jing was just sitting on the stone next to him, staring calmly, as cold and distant as the wind.
In the past ten years, he has seen too many things about Chu Feihuan.
How to be bullied by the same family.
How to be violent and humiliated.
How to be slandered and wronged.
How to be accepted into the sect, and how to be neglected and hated by Xuan Yin.
His master doesn't like him.
That's why he has such an embarrassing position in the sect.
Watch him grow up again.
How to practice tirelessly.
How to practice sword day after day.
"Chu Feihuan, do you see what I brought you?"
A place near the window of the academy, a girl's clear and sweet voice came from outside the window.
Chu Feihuan was not welcomed by anyone, and the seats next to her were all empty.
Lin Jing's favorite thing is to sit beside him and watch a play, watching how the world rushes to his side just for his love and hatred.
"Boy, your goddess is here." He said lying on the table.
Naturally, Chu Feihuan couldn't see him or hear his voice. Hearing this, he raised his head. The years had sharpened the boy's outline, with black hair and black clothes, and cold blue eyes.Only when he saw the girl in blue outside the window, there was some difference.
Outside the academy, the golden light is shining, and the birds are chirping.
Lin Jing curled her lips and commented: "You really are young and affectionate."
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