[Cultivation] My world is a book

Thoughts, behaved very indifferently.Qi Lin couldn't help but talk a lot: "I don't know why you are here?"

Li Huiyu didn't answer, Qi Lin watched him touch the piece of paper that Shang Feique left in place, with a gloomy killing intent on his face.

——like the sound of swords contending.

"... Are you and the Demon Queen Feique old acquaintances?"

Li Huiyu raised his head and glanced at Qi Lin, the whole person was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, with a cold light—Qi Lin couldn't help but take a breath, and after staying with Li Huiyu who tended the vegetation for a long time, Qi Lin almost forgot , he is also a sword cultivator who can draw a sword and kill people like Xie Luxi: "Actually, I'm not familiar with it."

"It's just that there is an old debt to be settled with her. Coincidentally, it was also in this lava river back then. Hui fish, whirling fish, refer to fish that will return to the place of birth with the whirling water. Thinking about it this way, It's probably fate."

Li Huiyu said this indifferently, as if talking to himself, every word was very ordinary, but Qi Lin could smell the serene sword intent under the ordinary, and blood flowed from every blade.He also knows that Huiyu, also known as Huidu fish, will return to its birthplace to lay eggs. Once this road is embarked, it is often the road to hell.

This man came here with the intention of dying.

Thinking about it this way, it was unnecessary for Lu Chenxiao to persuade him not to come.Qi Lin cupped his hands at him: "I wish you Daoist Li can get what you want." After speaking, he dragged Jin Siyu and left the venue.

Li Huiyu stared at those words intently, not caring about Qi Rin's departure at all.

……

Jin Siyu has been avoiding Qi Lin these days.

For this, he used the excuse of taking care of Wu Mengyun, but in fact, except for hinting at giving medicine, Jin Siyu's attention never drifted to the little girl.For the rest of the time, he spent all of his time thinking about matters between himself and Qi Lin.

Jin Siyu's fate is very complicated.

From the moment he was born, he had the strength of the Golden Core stage. This level of cultivation requires ordinary people to work hard for more than a hundred years in cold and heat.From this point of view, Jin Siyu can be said to be blessed.Afterwards, his cultivation was even smoother. With his style of fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, he also advanced to the Nascent Soul smoothly.

At that time, he was just 17 years old.

Nascent Soul Daxiu at this age, if it is said, it will probably shock the entire cultivation world.

Only Jin Siyu knew how much water was in it.When he was five or six years old, after he was carried into the gate of Ziyun Temple, and after worshiping that dirty old Taoist as his teacher, the other party raised his eyelids and glanced at Jin Siyu: "Do evil."

On that day, Jin Siyu learned some secrets about his life experience.

For example, he has only one soul and one soul, and is very fragile. Many emotions that normal people can feel will only be a disaster for him.And his soul was separated from the body of a senior who practiced very deeply, so he was born with great cultivation.

For example, no matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to survive his [-]th year, which was a congenital deficiency.And being too close to other people is destined to shorten his originally short lifespan.

This is the original meaning of the phrase "Anyone who gets close to me wants to harm me".

But it is impossible to say that Jin Siyu is not confused about this.

He knew that he and that great practitioner were originally one person, they had similar thinking and emotions, and could even perceive each other's existence in a subtle way.Jin Siyu vaguely knew that the other party's situation was very bad, so Jin Siyu's name was "Jin Siyu".

I made a big mistake in the past and want to change now.

This is the original meaning of Jin Siyu's name.

However, no matter how rationally he told himself not to indulge in any feelings, he couldn't bear it, but once someone reached out his hand, Jin Siyu would still hold it.

Dynasty bacteria do not know the dark and new moon, crickets do not know the spring and autumn.

Because Jin Siyu's life is short, must he miss some beautiful scenery?He asked himself - he actually didn't feel that way about Senior Brother Qi Lin, but when this opportunity appeared in front of him, Jin Siyu was a little bit moved.

Even if it is the feeling of breaking sleeves that cannot be tolerated in the world.

Jin Siyu said... he was a little curious.

——like the curiosity of a moth to a flame.

But after thinking about it, Jin Siyu felt that he was very hateful. Thinking about it, the Nascent Soul has a lifespan of more than a thousand years, so the two of them could stay together for a few years at most...not even this little time.This kind of irresponsible thing is too much.

Jin Siyu has been tormented by this non-existent problem for several days. Her round face has become thinner, revealing a sharp chin—this kind of distress should be avoided, because it only takes a few days and months at the cost of life.

In the end, Jin Siyu decided not to.

He tidied up the desk, filled the brush with ink, and wrote: "My senior brother He Daozhi personally wrote, seeing the words is like meeting..." Jin Siyu thought that he would stumble for a long time and couldn't make out a word, but as soon as he started writing, The things that happened recently flowed from my heart one by one and fell on the pen.

"Boom--!!"

There was lightning and thunder, and Jin Siyu shook his hand, and the last signature was left with ink marks.The young man opened his eyes suddenly, and a pair of golden crows spread their wings high in his eyes. The letter paper spontaneously ignited without wind, sparks flew up, and finally turned into fly ash.Jin Siyu stared blankly at all this, and stared out of the window—at this moment, the night was dark, and the chime of the clock strike came from the other side of the bluestone road, hit the end and then turned back, just echoing faintly.But the sound of this silent night was quickly covered by the sound of rain, and it sounded like it was being gradually eroded by rustling silkworms.Suddenly there was a crash, and a crow slid from the branch of the window into the night, leaving only fallen leaves.

All of this was reflected in Jin Siyu's golden eyes.

The wind was blowing, and in the originally cloudless sky, the stratus clouds rolled, like boiling water.The rain curtain is getting thicker, and the world is covered with a layer of white gauze.A moment later, another bolt of lightning pierced through the sky, followed by the ripping thunder that broke through the sky.It is normal for such an earth-shattering thunderstorm to occur in any corner of the world, but it only occurred in Tianyan Mountain, but it carried a different meaning.

The heat wave of Tianyan Mountain is soaring to the sky, and there has been no drop of water for thousands of years.

——For Tianyan Mountain, this rain is like throwing a hot stone into cold water. The result is that the water vapor will evaporate and the stone will crack.

This is definitely not a force of nature, but someone summoning the rain.

But for some reason, the thunder sounded not so much in the air, but in the bottom of my heart, making Jin Siyu's mind tremble.This kind of sudden induction is often a matter of life and death-the most benevolent in the world, there must be a chance of survival.And this kind of whim is the embodiment of this ray of vitality.And Lei has a special meaning in Taoism.

On the one hand, it represents the calamity. Starting from the golden core, every time a monk passes through a big realm, there will be a corresponding thunder calamity.

On the other hand, it is also a phenomenon of qi generation.It is said that with the sound of spring thunder, Wan Zhe began to wake up.And "Tao Law Hub" also says: Dao penetrates three talents into one ear, the sky moves with Qi, the earth comes into being with Qi, Yin and Yang relax with Qi, wind and thunder are turbulent with Qi... If applied to the Dharma, then With my true qi combined with the good fortune of the heaven and the earth, booing is cloud and rain, and hey is thunder.

On one side is the thunder calamity of good fortune for the cultivator, and on the other side is the sound of spring revival.

——Is this the meaning of calamity and vitality, all in it?

Jin Siyu was thoughtful, and he put down the rabbit hair in his hand.Perhaps, his question has already been answered.

The author has something to say: Gentlemen, please enlighten me, seeing the words is like meeting you.

I am Taishi Feihong, a servant boy on Mount Taiheng.I was invited by the author to come behind the scenes today, saying that many readers miss me, and hoped that I would write a short letter to meet with you.More importantly, the author said, sell cute and then remember to bookmark comments.

I feel very confused.

What is cute? How can I sell something I don’t have?Isn't this a scam?

I understand the collection of comments, but... well, I always feel weird, and I always feel that it doesn't mean what I thought.

Then, I will be pen pals with everyone and write about everyday things.

With the advancement of the plot and the feedback of the comments, the writers who appear in this position may change. Some are writing about daily life, and some are answering some questions from you.

In short, today this is my site, the author said, I can write whatever I want.

I think everyone should know that my peak master has recently traveled far away.

Uncle Baoluo... Cough, Fairy Baoluo seemed to want to go with her, but she was scolded back.

——To be honest, I always thought that the peak master was afraid of Fairy Baoluo, but I never expected that he would have the courage to quarrel with Fairy Baoluo!

Although we quarreled before, the peak master still entrusted A Xiao and me to Fairy Baoluo to take care of us.

Then Fairy Baoluo simply sent me and A Xiao to the school.

...I heard that you call it a school.

Anyway, since that day, A Xiao and I have been enlightened together with Taiheng's formal disciples.

There are quite a lot of things to learn, swordsmanship is just one of them, there are also material identification, literacy, herbal medicine, animal taming, illusion, drawing symbols, alchemy, tool making... I counted, there are seventeen subjects that are compulsory, and I don’t think there is a chance to use many things in this life—for example, Buddhist scriptures. However, I heard from the teacher that this is a necessary communication etiquette. We have many opportunities to deal with other four sects of the righteous way. While reciting poems and painting, let us stand like a pillar in Taiheng.

(Jin Siyu: I protest this sentence!)

Although there is an explanation, I still think it is very fake. The whole world knows that Buddhism has existed in name only.

...but exams are exams.

Ugh.

All in all, grades are always a vexing problem.

I got Youjia for swordsmanship and herbal medicine, and the rest... don't mention it.

By the way, there are a few courses that are very interesting.

One of them is called Bowen, and it talks about some interesting stories about famous people.The lecturer was an old pine monster whose trunk was so large that it was almost like a small house.All of us holding hands couldn't wrap around his trunk.The old pine tree hit me very well, and invited me to sit on him, and I went happily.

Cough, the consequences are a little bit tragic.

The buttocks were full of pine needles, which hurt a little. A Xiao was very angry about this. He said, it was obviously your own mistake, why should I pull out the pine needles one by one and wipe your butt?

(The author came out: Hello everyone, this wiper is the one you imagined (╯▽╰)

Taishi Feihong: Shut up, don't interrupt me writing letters—and the blood on my buttocks, how can I apply medicine if I don't wipe it off? )

Then, the next door is playing music.

The teacher who taught the class was a very fat man with a big heart and a fat body. He said that playing music was just a kind of pastime to relieve the mood.

It doesn't matter if you understand the melody or not. If the other party wants to hear your evaluation, you can pretend that you are suffering and hate deeply and then say a good word.

So in that class, everyone was practicing the expressions of bitterness and hatred.

When passing by me, Teacher Zou Yue patted me on the shoulder and asked very kindly: "Did you suffer from constipation yesterday?"

I didn't answer, because I don't know how to describe my situation. When I squatted in the toilet yesterday, the wound of the thousand needles opened again, and it felt very special... Painful.

At the end of the first class, A Xiao got the last class.

The teacher commented, how can this be possible?Your current expression looks as if you saw a fairy music being played into dross, which is not worthy of the name, and the three views are ruined. If this expression appears at the banquet, do you know how disappointing it is?

Ah Xiao glanced at the teacher. He looked at the teacher's eyes as if he was looking at dross.

The next day, Ah Xiao didn't come to class, so I went, and when I was drawing an instrument, I got the erhu.

An Ruojia was very upset about this - I don't quite understand why she was upset - she said, how handsome I was when I was still fighting to save her when my body was covered in blood!Look at how you have fallen so fast now.

I don't want to talk to her, although my relationship with An Ruojia has become better after exploring the cold pool.

But An Ruojia was very angry. She pointed to Ling Jue who was holding a guqin and said, look at how handsome he is.

I felt that Ling Jue was so embarrassed that she almost wanted to bury herself. I refuted her, the point was not the piano but the face.

An Ruojia argued excitedly: "How is it possible? People want clothes, Buddha wants gold clothes, you can exchange them!" Then she changed my erhu and Ling Jue's guqin.Then she just stared at me in a daze without saying a word.

I think she sensed it, and Guqin couldn't save my demeanor. After all, everyone knew about the scene of the old pine tree.

Then, I took the erhu back and hit An Ruojia's forehead hard with it—no matter how ugly the erhu's style is, with its shape, it still feels great when you hit someone.

All in all, this incident made me firm in my idea of ​​learning Erhu.

Although, that night, he played the erhu on the moon.

... As a result, I was chased and ran all night by monkey spirits and squirrel spirits all over the mountain, and my head was smashed with walnuts and pine nuts.

In fact, many things have happened, and I really want to talk about them with you.

But the author said that if she writes again, she will reach the word count of a chapter, so how can she bear to put it in what the author has to say—and, are you ashamed to call this a short letter? (And can't catch up with the update!)

Ok.

So, that's all for now, bye everyone.

——Taishi Feihong.

Written on the evening of August [-]rd, in a pavilion on the hillside of a certain mountain in Taiheng.

The first autumn frost falls, and the fallen leaves fall to gold.

(Behind the scenes:

Taishi Feihong: I seem to have forgotten something?

Tai Shi Feihong: My memory has been getting worse and worse recently, and I even forgot the content of the quarrel with A Xiao.

Taishi Feihong: Forget it, just forget it, it probably doesn’t matter.

Author (shouting): You forgot to bookmark and comment for me! )

The eighth plan

Qi Lin knew nothing about Jin Siyu's little thoughts.

Moreover, he will not waste time on this aspect.Qi Lin is very busy, he is busy inquiring about various news - and most of these news are related to the establishment of sects.Qi Lin jumped in, and after a few days and nights, he came to an unsatisfactory conclusion:

If he wants to establish a small sect and enjoy the service of his disciples and grandchildren, Qi Lin's current cultivation is more than sufficient.But it will take at least a thousand years for such a sect to become a support that Qi Lin can rely on.It's not that the evil ancestors have no patience to wait, but if they can't keep up with the plot, this patience is meaningless.

Qi Lin really began to miss his career as a lord in the Tianyin Vessel of the Devil Dao.

At the very least, at that time, no matter how powerful he was, at least he had great power—and, this kind of power was what Da Zi Zai Tian needed.

Yes.The evil ancestors knew very well that no matter in Tianyan Mountain, how he used the plot to calculate it was not a bird, which made him suffer a lot.Essentially, these are inconsequential little fights.No matter how arrogant Shang Feique is, she only has the cultivation base of an ordinary golden core, which will always be an unavoidable shortcoming.The lifespan of Jindan seldom exceeds five hundred years, and the confrontation between the righteous way and the devil - unless it is as impulsive as Da Zizaitian - is basically in units of thousands of years.

In the final analysis, it was not the one standing behind Que, it was Su Ying who had reached Mahayana.

——Qi Lin couldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death. The person who could calmly hide himself for so long under the eyes of Da Zi Zai Tian really did what the original book said, and he had true love for Shang Feique. If he really If it is true love, you should understand what is best for the person you love.

Even if Shang Feique was really killed by Qi Lin, within a few days, Su Ying would be able to find a new woman with weak cultivation and strong desires.When something is within reach, desire can cloud one's wisdom.

Therefore, Qi Lin knew very well that no matter how carefully he calculated, it would be nothing more than a fuss that couldn't get on the table.If you really want to be a chess player on the world chessboard, your own power is indispensable.Qi Lin, who used to be in a high position, knows this very well - at the same time, he also clearly knows that only a powerful enough force can make Da Zi Zaitian look at him differently.

...but it's not an easy task.

Staffing is not difficult, there are a lot of casual cultivators in this world who want to protect them; all kinds of alchemy arrays are problems that can be solved by Lingshi.But this is far from enough, Qi Lin needs more...resources that can be ranked among the five sects of righteousness.

Qi Lin's idea is not groundless.

It's like even if Guiyuan is slaughtered by Da Zi Zai Tian, ​​the remaining four sects still have to maintain the title of five sects, which has a deep meaning-that's because each gate represents a virtue, and together It is a complete five virtues.

Taiheng Xiujian, the weapon belongs to gold, which means Jinde; Zhenyue, Yue, mountains and rivers, represent Tude, and control it with human spirit; Ziyun, cloud, water vapor, the spirit of water is invisible; Lingxiao, The method of heavy thunder, thunder is the growth of wood, and the virtue of sitting on wood.Pushed in turn, then, the lost Guiyuan is Huo De.The geographical location between each other also proves this point.

This is what Qi Rin is greedy for.

Originally, although Qi Lin was surprised by the maintenance among the five sects, he only regarded this aspect as the unique hypocrisy among the orthodox sects.Now, under the spoiler of the original book, Qi Rin discovered this secret, that is to say, as long as his newly-created sect has firmly established the five virtues, the remaining four sects will recognize it even if they pinch their noses.

But this matter has to be discussed in the long run, so there is no rush.

However, there is one thing that can be regarded as a top priority now.

Qi Lin's hand was lightly placed on the door, and he was about to open the door to enter. At this moment, he suddenly heard lightning and thunder. He turned his head and saw the dark clouds overlapping, the mountain rain was approaching, and the vegetation and towers were shrouded in shadows Here, there is neither moonlight nor starlight now.

Qi Lin withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, pushed the door open with force with his arms.He knew that the road he was about to take was full of blood and shadows.But it doesn't matter, he, Lu Chenxiao, has never been the kind of waste who just wants to hug the protagonist's thigh and make do with it.

What he wants, he always grabs by himself.

"Long time no see, all evil." The man inside the door was sitting on the futon, greeting Qi Lin calmly.Half of his arm was outside, and five ribbons of different colors were winding on it, "It seems that you are really satisfied with the gift I gave you."

This person is Qiong Guizi.

Qi Lin raised his eyebrows and sat down on the futon opposite Guizi Qiong.Just as he expected, the only person who would lure him out by hiring casual sugar-cutters was the only one.He is not surprised, to be honest, Qi Rin also has some things to ask Guizi Qiong, but in front of the other party, he will not show the bottom line first anyway: "Why are you looking for me?"

"I just want to see how you are doing." Guizi Qiong is also tight-fisted, "It seems that you have been doing well recently. I don't know which young and beautiful doll is happy with you again."

"No."

"I heard that you are very satisfied with the chess piece I gave you."

Qi Lin was about to ridicule him, prostitutes see prostitution, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly thought of another thing: "Let me tell the truth, have you betrayed the evil way and hooked up with righteous people?"

Qiong Guizi's expression froze, and Qi Rin couldn't judge what kind of mental state this subtle movement represented.But this slick ghost cultivator just said to Qi Lin with a smile: "I really want to betray the evil way and seek refuge in the righteous way. Cultivators from other lines of cultivation are Daoist foundations... At this point, we are all carrying countless killings and karma on our bodies, no one is loyal to such a demon sect."

"But the evil I have done is evil, and the person I have killed is human life. Even if I am willing to take refuge, no one in the righteous way will believe in us double-faced people, right?" Guizi Qiong said with a smile. Trembling, a folding fan opened suddenly, and various executions on the eighteenth floor of hell were painted on the front, in horrific shapes.

Qi Lin withdrew his gaze and began to look at his fingers.

Putting aside those crying and complaining, Guizi Qiong's words proved two things. First, he did have a stable and decent communication channel.Second, people of the righteous way do not trust him, and there are limits to what he can interfere with.

"However, why do you think that I have an affair with Zhengdao?" Guizi Qiong asked meaningfully.

There is an affair...Qiong Guizi's words and sentences made Qi Lin shake the goosebumps on his body, he cleared his throat: "Jin Siyu's mind is naive, it can be seen that Ziyun Temple takes good care of him. Now he is not on guard against me, naturally It was confessed by someone he trusted with all his heart, and this person must be a high-ranking Ziyun." Now, Guizi Qiong can let that person do things for him, even at the expense of a Nascent Soul, the energy in it is subtle. Thinking about it, it makes people shudder.

"Unguarded against you?" Guizi Qiong's focus was very strange.

Qi Lin frowned: "Is there a problem?"

"Not at all." Even so, Qiong Guizi's expression was unspeakably weird, and Qi Rin always felt that he was mocking himself, but under closer inspection, it seemed that there was something else, "O evil, if If your strength is linked to the level of hooking up men, you may already be able to sweep the world."

The words were not pleasant, Qi Lin raised his eyebrows: "I didn't do anything to him."

"I know, it's because I know he's not the one you like, that's why I'm amazed." Guizi Qiong licked his lips, not knowing whether it was excitement or fear, "Do you know who he is?"

"Jin Siyu." It was a stupid question.

"No..." Guizi Qiong thought for a while, and finally swallowed the rest of the words, but gave Qi Lin a wink, and his demeanor was so soft that the goosebumps on Qi Lin's back fell all over the ground, "That's right, the yin and yang phase Yin is the avenue of heaven and earth, one is the sun of solstice, and the other is the evil of heaven and earth. It is normal to attract each other. Besides, I heard that Tianyin's intercourse technique has its own unique features, but I don't know if I have How about a chance to try it?"

Qi Lin didn't bother to talk to him: "...let's talk about it after you have a physical body."

"It's really heartless..."

Qi Lin ignored Guizi Qiong's fake sadness, as for the goblins in the upper echelons of the Demon Dao, if someone really climbed into their bed, they would have to be boned and sucked until they had nothing left.But most of the top executives are not stingy about throwing away this picture, even Lu Chenxiao has done this kind of thing.Who knows that in this world, there are always people who are naively dreaming of big pies falling from the sky.Qi Lin clapped twice to make Qiong Guizi a little more serious: "Is the meeting gift of killing Shang Feique enough as a gift for Zhengdao?"

"……you sure?"

"Definitely." Qi Lin explained, "Shortly after, the lava river will open. As long as we blow up Tianyan Mountain, we will definitely die with our cultivation base."

Guizi Qiong asked foolishly: "But, it's not like Que won't put himself in danger."

"You tell him that the ancestors of all evils are inside, she will definitely go, just to kill me with blood."

"Lies can't fool her."

"Who said it was a lie?" Qi Lin pursed a crazy smile, "As long as I am inside, she will chase after me. As for Mars, aren't you ready?"

Guizi Qiong seemed to be slowing down his brain. He stared at Qi Rin, his eyes flickered with ghost fire, and Qi Rin's shadow was reflected like a ghost: "You mean, you want to abandon Jin Siyu and your body. , destroy Tianyan, and thus drag Shang Feique into the water?"

"Yes." Qi Lin replied from the bottom of his heart. Of course, this is only on the surface. From the original book, we can know that Su Ying once rewarded Shang Feique with a magic weapon to save his life. That is to say, that bitch will never die so easily .At this time, he will send Wu Mengyun to Shang Feique, and Qiong Guizi will also be convicted for murdering Shang Feique.

It's not that the bird can't tolerate the evil ancestors, so naturally it is impossible to tolerate the Qiong devil.

Either Qiong Guizi was killed by Shang Feique, Huang Quan's ghost line lost its lord, and the special promotion method of the devil's way caused a new bloody storm among the six lines of the devil's way, and all the bosses were chilling for Shang Feique's cruelty to the defectors.Or, Guizi Qiong was forced to leave the magic way and join Lu Chenxiao on the same front.

The small calculation in Qi Lin's heart was clattering.

But Guizi Qiong didn't know anything about it. He asked stupidly: "...Then, what about the magic weapon? Let it be buried at the bottom of the mountain?"

"..." Hey!Bastards are not enough to seek!Shangfeique is to lead Da Zizaitian, and righteous people are to guard against Shangfeique. Who really cares about that treasure?Why is Guizi Qiong such a guy who can't grasp the point? !

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...I just messed up a chapter of character design, it's a bit ugly, everyone can laugh if you want to, click to go directly.

By the way, I would like to thank [Xiaofengzi Story] for helping with coloring.

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By the way, it is stated that the opinions of the evil ancestors are all his own, and have nothing to do with the author cough cough cough.

Ninth child

Qi Lin's dissatisfaction almost overflowed.Guizi Qiong was still hesitating there, he smoothed the black hair on his temples, and unnaturally staggered his gaze.Devil Qiong cleared his throat, and changed the subject: "You evil, you are..." Devil Qiong lowered his voice, but the following words floated into Qi Rin's ears like lit tobacco.

He asked: "...But for the sake of Da Zi Zai Tian?"

"Da Zi Zai Tian..." The corner of Qi Lin's mouth twitched. To be honest, he hadn't heard this name for a long time, except for his midnight dream.It's a very simple combination of a few syllables, but it still feels like the spring breeze blows and the peach blossoms fall all over the sleeves.For a moment, it felt like a dream come back.

But after a while, Qi Rin shook violently and stared at Guizi Qiong angrily.

——As for the question just now, Devil Qiong has already developed the technique of deceiving people with ghost sounds. Qi Rin didn't check for a while, but a crack was knocked in his defense, revealing a little bit of true feelings.When he realized this, Qi Lin couldn't help being furious.In the evil way where no one wants his lifeline to be manipulated by others, Qiong Guizi has turned his back on the taboo.

"Be safe and don't be impatient." Guizi Qiong reached out and pressed Qi Lin's shoulders. His hands were colder than the ice, and when he touched them, he felt an extremely cold breath seeping through the skin into the internal organs. Because of the restraint of the exercises, Qi Lin Rin only felt that the true energy that was circulating was frozen.

Qi Lin lowered his brows and thought to himself, if Devil Qiong doesn't give him a reasonable explanation, even if his identity is exposed, he will teach Devil Qiong a lesson he will never forget.

Guizi Qiong laughed, his face was pale, and he felt creepy when he laughed: "Zhu Evil, have you ever told Da Zi Zai Tian about this thought?"

"Why do I need the consent of others to do what I do?"

Qi Lin said categorically, without any room for maneuver, that for the first time, he even admired his own bold words—but he is also qualified to say that, although the devil lord rules the six veins in name, no one has sincerely surrendered, otherwise, a little obedient A little bit of evil will not be given the name of Da Zi Zai Tian's loyal dog.

"This is not a good behavior in a relationship." Guizi Qiong replied with a half-smile, "Do you really have no intention of talking to him?"

Qi Lin was silent.

His expression neither seemed to be being talked about, nor did he appear to be unmoved, in a kind of chaotic haze.Suddenly there was a thunder, lighting up the quiet room as bright as day, and both of their brows and eyes were bloodless.

In the end, Qi Lin nodded: "I will consider it." But whether he will do it is another matter.

Guizi Qiong nodded: "I will also consider your matter, and I will notify you when I have the result." Speaking of this, he seems to want to add something, but if it is cut off, it will seem blunt and redundant up.In the end, until Qi Lin got up to leave, Qiong Guizi didn't say a word.

Guizi Qiong watched Qi Lin's shadow melt into the rain like ink droplets.After confirming that this person had disappeared within the detection range of his consciousness, Guizi Qiong turned into a shadow and rushed to the desk, writing quickly and scribbled:

Come back soon!

Don't die, I screwed up - help!

……

Let’s say that Qi Lin walked slowly in the rain alone holding an oil-paper umbrella.Between him and Qiong Guizi, although each had their own ulterior motives, they still maintained relative peace on the surface.But for some reason, even though he knew that those words were just Guizi Qiong's intentional scheme to shake his heart, Qi Lin couldn't help thinking about it.

...Why, he didn't go to see Da Zi Zai Tian?

Obviously the two people are very close to each other, less than a hundred feet apart.Zhenyue didn't actually separate the residences of his comrades, and even, as long as Qi Lin wanted to, his spiritual sense could detect the other's residences.

But he dared not.

Qi Lin didn't know if this was an expression of cowardice, but he suddenly felt furious about his feelings.If you like it, you like it, if you want to pursue it, you pursue it, why worry about gains and losses like a girl.Before, he was in awe of Da Zi Zai Tian because his cultivation and status surpassed his own, but now...

The more Qi Lin thought about it, the more he felt that there might be hope.

The evil patriarchs copied the experience of the mortal period. No matter how pure and high-end a woman is on the surface, if she is rich, powerful and affectionate, she will be able to bow down—but I don’t know if Da Zizaitian thinks this way. How much is self-deception.But thinking about it like this can really make people feel happy.

Qi Lin paused, then turned in one direction and headed towards the direction of the Lingxiao faction.As for after actually seeing Da Zi Zai Tian, ​​whether to take it by force or just bow down...

... Cough, the evil patriarch ostrich is very happy, don't wake him up.

The rain has gradually subsided, and the sky is already dark.The breeze blew Qi Lin's sleeves slightly shaking.I don’t know how Zhenyue arranged the environment. The rainwater actually converged into a miniature waterfall and poured down from the rockery. I saw Bailian hanging in the air, the mountain stream washed stones, and the light pink flowers that were knocked down by the rain drifted down with the flowing water. Like a painting boat sailing on the water, going back and forth to store incense.

When Qi Lin walked to the entrance of Lingxiao, the rain just stopped. He closed the oil-paper umbrella, and the accumulated water splashed down along the tiles, slightly soaking his boots.He reached out and knocked on the door.

After a while, the lock sounded softly, and the door opened slightly, and a child who was only as tall as Qi Lin's thigh showed his face timidly.The doorknob was so high for him that it looked like he was hanging on the door.He was wearing a long gown with dark pattern indigo on a white background, a brocade square scarf around the neckline, and two two-color flower ropes hanging from his shoulders, one of which was pine green and snow green, and there were patterns that looked like talismans looming, obviously not extraordinary. things.The child looked at Qi Lin cautiously, his big watery eyes seemed a little dull, and his round face looked like glutinous rice cake dumpling dusted with white powder.

Although he is only a child, he is like an adult, with a jade Taoist crown tightly tied, and green lotus-colored tassels hanging on both sides, matched with a head of snow-like white hair, which makes the whole person look like Jade is so-so.

Qi Lin couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Seeing this, the child subconsciously took a few steps back and hugged a flower pot in his arms.The flower pot was only the size of a palm, and the child protected it tightly, and Qi Lin didn't see what was planted in the middle.What Qi Lin cares about is indeed the child's roots.Cultivation of truth and Taoism, no matter which way it is, is ultimately to work hard in the direction of being perfect in form and spirit, and in harmony with the truth.

And this little doll is the body of celestial flesh, jade bones and glazed body. There are almost no obstacles on the road of cultivation, but he is envied by the heavens. He will die in a blink of an eye.Therefore, in terms of cultivation, aptitude is definitely not the primary factor. Think about it, like Taishi Feihong, who has no background, no previous life, no bloodline, no qualifications, it is not the same as the guy who finally climbed to the top of the world——

Thinking about it this way, Qi Lin's compassion for the child grew deeper.He thought that the other party was afraid of strangers, so he put on a friendly look: "I'm looking for Fellow Daoist Yuan Shuo, is he here?"

"He just went out." Yuwa replied