[Cultivation] My world is a book

dead in the throat.

The words were interrupted, not happy!

Qi Lin asked hesitantly: "You agree?" Hey, it's too easy to give in.

Jin Siyu looked at him in confusion: "Why not?" Maybe it was because Qi Rin's eyes were too aggressive, so he smiled a little embarrassedly, with a look of innocence.

Qi Lin's heart choked up a mouthful of blood.Under the innocent gaze of the other party, he immediately felt that his thoughts were extremely filthy - that's right, for righteous people, the feeling of sacrificing one's own life for the sake of human life is nothing but normal.On the contrary, he is used to getting along with demons, and subconsciously regards everyone as a selfish person—Qi Lin reflected on his wrong judgment, and replied casually: "Because you said before that you didn't want to participate in Zhenyue's poetry meeting..."

"Ah!" Jin Siyu screamed, hugging his head pitifully, "I, I forgot..."

Qi Lin: "..."

It's his fault to be serious with this tease.

……

Zhenyue's disciples received the two of them kindly, and after confirming their identities, they arranged accommodation for Qi Lin and the others.The inn that Qi Lin originally rented was not bad, but compared to Zhenyue, who was born rich and second-generation, Wen's second-generation, it immediately showed a higher level of taste.

The magic of shrinking the length to a ruler is used in the whole small residence, and the outside does not feel that it occupies a large area, but when you step into it, you only feel that the world is vast.The courtyard is quiet, with white walls and blue tiles, among which the pavilions are twists and turns, almost achieving a unique view of ten steps.As for the various antique murals hanging inside, Qi Lin and Jin Siyu didn't understand, but they flirted to the blind man.

After the two of them rested for a while, an old Taoist from Xuanhu came to ask Wu Mengyun for medicine.

Along with it, there are also two invitation cards to participate in the poetry meeting.

The post is also very unique, and when it is unfolded, Xiuzhu Xiulan's ink painting slowly spreads out.The paper is not thin, and it feels rough to the touch. After sniffing it carefully, there is still a very faint fragrance of ink.Qi Lin closed the invitation card with a funny face, turned to look at Jin Siyu - the guy pulled up his clothes, making himself a "neckless man", Qi Lin finally understood why Jin Siyu's neckline was wrinkled that's it.

But seeing the listless Jin Siyu, Qi Lin felt a little unknown happiness.

——Let this guy block his words abruptly.

——Also, for Wu Mengyun's illness, most likely he caught a cold caused by playing with the little girl in the water.It's all his fault.

Qi Lin happily blamed Jin Siyu for everything, but he ignored the fact that he threw Wu Mengyun to Jin Siyu. He knew that although Jin Siyu could take care of himself, it was based on the fact that he did not need to sleep. Letting him take care of the little girl is a difficult task.

In a happy mood, Qi Lin's tone of voice was also two points light and light: "How about this, I heard that Babaolou held a market in the town, let's go shopping, if the time is long enough, we may just miss the poem. meeting."

That's what he said, but Qi Lin's heart was full of bad thoughts.

For example, when Jin Siyu came back happily, but found that the poetry meeting had not yet accepted, how funny was that expression.

Qi Lin didn't realize that the essence behind his thoughts was his envy and hatred for Jin Siyu.He stepped into the road of cultivation very late, and the road was quite arduous. There are countless people with eccentric personalities in the devil's way. Even if he is cautious, the evil ancestors are still the dandy disciple who indulges in flowers and wine, and is punished. It is normal for a person to catch a small whip.

And that mistake almost cut off Lu Chenxiao's life.The person on the seat pointed at Lu Chenxiao and smiled: "You know that the most beautiful human flesh lies in the human heart. It is the most wonderful scene to watch a living person see his heart being eaten alive." After he finished speaking, he immediately Someone took off Lu Chenxiao's clothes, revealing his naked chest, and only the person who took the seat opened his chest to get his heart out.

The other person on the top seemed to understand the words after a while. He turned his head slightly, and a waterfall of long hair brushed his neck and fell on his chest.He seemed to glance at Lu Chenxiao, but it was more like he didn't look at anything.Finally, the man said, boring.

When he said he was bored, he dug out the heart of the monk who talked about his wonderful heart, and then threw it away in disgust as if he had touched some dirt.People around panicked, only Lu Chenxiao seriously engraved that person's shadow in his heart.Back then, Lu Chenxiao was arrogant and arrogant, he thought, he never owed favors - of course, the magic way taught the stupid him how to behave very quickly.

But when he thought about repaying his favor, Lu Chenxiao realized how ridiculous it was later on.

Just because the person who killed that day was called Da Zi Zai Tian.In heaven and earth, no one can stop him from doing what he wants to do. If he really wants to calculate, then there is only heaven.

But now, it is Qi Lin who is calculating how to save Da Zi Zai Tian from divine punishment.

It can only be said that Feng Shui turns too fast.

But apart from that day's luck, Lu Chenxiao was able to walk on the road of the evil ancestors, and every step he took was sad and desolate.In contrast, a guy like Jin Siyu who casually entered the Nascent Soul stage was like a shameful show-off party slapping him in the face.

It's no wonder that Qi Lin took a particularly dislike to him.

In addition, Lu Chenxiao's experience in the Taiheng Sword Sect was like a penance (of course, this is only his own opinion). Of course, there is a part where he is in the enemy's base camp and his own cultivation is at a loss. Now this man has returned to the Nascent Soul stage, and the danger of death is no longer bothering him—that is to say, the evil ancestors who have been suppressed for too long now have rebounded particularly badly.

Qi Lin imagined the scene where Jin Siyu was crying and couldn't describe it, and stepped on him again, and couldn't help but let out a happy voice, which attracted Jin Siyu's weird gaze.

……

As soon as Qi Lin stepped into the market with Jin Siyu, the whole noisy environment couldn't help but be quiet.As far as the cultivation world is concerned, the most well-informed ones are not the three schools of righteousness, evil, and evil, but these casual cultivators who are like crucian carp crossing the river.Qi Lin himself was fine, but Jin Siyu's arrival probably made everyone feel relieved. For a while, the two enjoyed the staring ceremony for a long time.

After a few breaths, after realizing that Jin Siyu didn't come to chase and kill others, and fired a map cannon, the bustle and bustle of the market returned to before.It's just that there are a few strange eyes locked on Jin Siyu all the time, accompanied by thin voices of discussion: "That's him?" "That's right, it's that..."

Really annoying flies.

Qi Lin raised his arm, and was about to wave away the flies, but suddenly remembered that he was playing the decent role of a hypocrite and a good person, so he put his arm down reluctantly.On the contrary, Jin Siyu clearly heard it, but was indifferent to it.

Qi Lin couldn't help complaining: "Aren't you angry?"

"Angry?" Jin Siyu was stunned for a while before trying to understand what Qi Rin was referring to.At that moment, he smiled softly, "I'm really not very good at controlling power. It's normal for people to be afraid of me."

Qi Lin got angry for a moment, the group of people were not afraid of him, they were just a group of greedy flies, unable to find food themselves, so they waited for him to die to suck carrion.Just when Qi Lin was about to wake Jin Siyu up, unexpectedly, Jin Siyu suddenly took a step forward, reached out and grabbed Qi Lin's arm tightly.

"Are you worried about me?"

"No." Qi Lin replied calmly, he just couldn't see people being stupid.

Jin Siyu seemed to be unable to hear people's words. He seemed to be speaking to Qi Lin, but Qi Lin felt that he was talking to himself: "I usually have no friends or close people. Someone once counted my fate Anyone who is too close to me will definitely become my fate, and I can't escape, I can't avoid it."

Qi Lin's body trembled, his eyes lowered slightly, covering the layers of haze in his eyes.He thinks that he has no doubts about his calculations, but the world is vast and infinite, far beyond what people can conceive.He even didn't expect that he would become Jin Siyu's fate, which was clearly shown in his fate.

No, not right.

He forcibly suppressed his wild thoughts, Jin Siyu died in the original work, and the evil ancestors in the original work have never been far away from Taishi Feihong.Therefore, that calamity must not refer to him.This incident was just an accident.

However, although Jin Siyu is Qi Lin's chess piece, he is indeed among the abandoned pieces.If it is said that he has no ill intentions towards Jin Siyu, Qi Lin himself has a guilty conscience: "...I might kill you, do you still avoid it?"

Jin Siyu smiled lightly: "You know that you will kill me, why don't you avoid it automatically?"

This rhetorical question left Qi Rin speechless.Jin Siyu is not an idiot, he clearly has a clear heart - no matter who it is, who wants to get close to him, if he says "it is destined, the one who gets close is the one who hurts me", how can anyone dare to bite the bullet and stay without knowing what is good or bad? ?

Only people like Qi Lin who completely regard human life as nothing and have a thick skin can remain indifferent.

Jin Siyu smiled again: "Forget it, it doesn't matter... because, even if it's fake, hearing such words, I still feel warm in my heart and feel very happy, even if I die for it, it doesn't matter." He paused After a while, he added nondescriptly, "It's okay to die in the evening when you hear the Tao."

Qi Lin felt as if his arm had been scalded by a branding iron, and subconsciously shook off Jin Siyu's hand.Jin Siyu immediately stopped walking and stayed where he was, his pitiful appearance was like that of an abandoned child, wanting to cry but not daring to cry.

This guy will be chased as a hero?

He is clearly a fool who is flying moths to the flame, and he has neither great righteousness nor endless faith in his heart.It's just a child who has been lonely for too long, and is reluctant to let go when encountering a little warmth.He shouldn't be a hero of the righteous way, the group of demons who seek happiness overnight is the style that suits him.

Once upon a time, he was also the kind of child who refused to let go when he grasped a little warmth.

Qi Lin's heart softened, he originally regarded the other party as a thug.Now, it doesn't hurt to give him a little sweetness.Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and squeezed Jin Siyu's hand tightly. His palm was very warm and slightly moist, obviously sweating from the nervousness just now.

...is really boring.

Qi Lin thought, after all, he still doesn't understand, what is it that those righteous people who pursue immortality for a lifetime are?They begged and begged, but they were not happy when they got what they asked for.Taishi Feihong was not happy, Li Huiyu was not happy, and Xie Luxi was not happy either.The so-called right way in the world is nothing more than a tiger skin drawn by selfish people. How did it deceive so many people?

He thought of Da Zi Zai Tian again.

Da Zi Zai Tian is not his real name, but many years ago, that person once mentioned why he changed his name. He said, I practice Taoism only to seek Da Zi Zai, Da Zi Zai Tian, ​​and enjoyment in the world.

The evil ancestors envied that look.

But in the end, between the heaven and the earth, the great freedom and freedom are just like talking in a dream.

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The sixth poetry meeting

Qi Lin's sympathy and pity barely lasted a few breaths before he was defeated by Jin Siyu's embarrassment.

At first, it was Qi Lin who led Jin Siyu forward.But after passing by a shop with sugar figurines, Jin Siyu dragged Qi Lin's hand and refused to move any more.

Qi Lin was helpless: "... If you want to buy it, just go by yourself."

——What exactly do you want to do if you don't let go of him.

Jin Siyu gave him a blank look, as if Qi Rin said something stupid: "Don't you like it? There are many characters in it—" he said, pointing to one of them who looked dirty and was lying on the bed. Sleeping sugar man, "Look, this is the head of our Ziyun."

Qi Lin was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that those sugar figurines were actually some well-known monks.Jin Siyu actually found his own image of a sugar man, majestic and handsome, like the sun in the sky, with a free and easy attitude... It's just compared with a real person, Qi Lin doesn't want to talk about it.

The sugar peddler was a small casual cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage. He was surrounded by two Nascent Soul stage masters, sweating profusely on his forehead, and stammered his introduction: "One, one spirit stone ten... no, three A sugar man." Although he was afraid, in the end greed got the upper hand.Qi Lin gave the peddler a meaningful look, causing him to take two steps back in fright.

Jin Siyu had already looked through all the sugar figures, and asked regretfully: "Is there no sugar figure from senior brother?...Huh?"

With sharp eyes and quick hands, he has already quickly pulled a sugar figure into his arms.When Qi Lin saw his movements, he felt his heart skip a beat—he thought that the evil ancestors had faded from people's sight, but at this moment, the sugar figure in the image of the evil ancestors appeared, which only made him feel terrified.

Devil Joan is messed up, or...

This kind of thing can't be delayed, Qi Lin made a decisive decision and threw out a piece of Lingyu: "I've covered all the sugar people, you can go." Even so, Qi Lin secretly put a mark on the peddler .Jin Siyu looked up at the two, then lowered his head again, and continued to play with the two sugar figurines in his hands.

"Give me that sugar man." Qi Lin demanded.

"No." Jin Siyu refused, and put himself and the candy figures of the evil ancestors in the mustard bag on the spot.As for the rest, he happily hugged them all in his arms, and grabbed Qi Lin's sleeve with his other hand again, "I will cherish it."

"..." No one makes you cherish it, he wants to destroy the corpse.

"Also... I'm very happy." Jin Siyu stuffed a sugar figurine into his mouth. He closed his eyes and tasted it for a while, "Because it's really sweet."

Qi Rin found that he couldn't understand Jin Doubi's thinking at all.However, he was sure that Jin Siyu had never met the evil ancestor himself, nor did he know the truth about that sugar man.The only thing that needs to be confirmed is that Jin Siyu will not show the sugar figure to outsiders casually: "You won't show this sugar figure to others, will you?"

"..."

Jin Siyu looked at Qi Lin with a strange expression for a long time, and his heart felt a little hairy looking at Qi Lin.He coughed lightly: "...I see."

Qi Lin felt strangely that the situation seemed to be slipping in a weird direction.Jin Siyu's answer seemed to hide some extra deep meaning, but after thinking about it again and again, Qi Lin seemed to have nothing wrong with what he said, so he put this weird premonition behind him.

After that, Qi Lin calmed down and followed Jin Siyu to wander around the market.

Although most of the monks have already fasted, but the magic way pays attention to the five desires, and the desire for food and drink is one of them.Therefore, various delicacies came into being, and Jin Siyu scoured all the way, his face glistening with joy.Qi Lin was too lazy to pay attention to these details, and when he passed by a shop called Kebao Pavilion, he dragged Jin Siyu into it.

"What does the guest officer need?" An old monk greeted him.

Qi Lin looked around, the whole shop environment was magnificently decorated, however, the exteriors were all vain magical instruments.Of course, Qi Lin's purpose is not here: "Is there a magic weapon that can be teleported?"

"Yes, of course there are." The shopkeeper nodded again and again, "There are one-time jade talismans that can be sent at fixed points, and there are also large magic tools that can be used by sects. The prices are different. I don't know which one the real person wants?"

"Is there a magic weapon that can be transferred between two people?"

The shopkeeper smiled kindly: "Of course there are, but it needs to be specially bound, and two people need to be present. I don't know which two..."

Qi Lin raised his hand and pointed at Jin Siyu, and replied, "He and I."

The shopkeeper's expression froze for a moment, and the other maid next to him who was holding a plate couldn't help but widen his eyes, glancing back and forth between Qi Lin and Jin Siyu.The performance of these two people made Qi Lin raise his eyebrows in dissatisfaction: "Is there any problem?"

"No, of course not." The shopkeeper immediately pulled out a flattering smile, and bowed his hands to Qi Lin, "Please walk this way objectively, and choose the style and color."

"Just take any one." Qi Lin didn't pick at all.

"This... it's better to choose carefully. After all, as an accessory, it should look good."

Good match... Qi Lin couldn't help but paused, the shopkeeper's choice of words and sentences was really indescribably weird.But he didn't bother to care about these, since the other party insisted that it would be better to choose, he didn't bother to be too independent, nodded, and followed the shopkeeper to the back pavilion to choose, leaving Jin Siyu alone.

Seeing the fierce Qi Lin go to the back pavilion, Jin Siyu is much gentler.The maid hesitated for a moment, then couldn't help asking Jin Siyu: "You and him... really have that kind of relationship?"

"Huh?" Jin Siyu obviously didn't understand, and smiled at the other party without knowing why.

"A magic weapon with that kind of function is called Lovesickness. It is a very famous... as a token of love between lovers. I have seen many couples come to buy it, but it is as high as yours, so... ..." They are all male, and this is the first time she has seen them—there are quite a few monks who are masculine, but the orthodox family education is very strict, while the demons are often indulged in pleasure and lack of emotion, and no one will really condescend to do it that sort of thing.

But the little maid couldn't see these words.It's just that Qi Rin and Jin Siyu are both outstanding-looking people, which made her feel good, and couldn't help but say a few more words.

Jin Siyu was taken aback by this explanation.

Although he did things absurdly, it was because he had very little experience and no one taught him how to behave in the world.Hearing such news suddenly, he was indeed completely surprised, so surprised that... for a moment, his mind went blank: "But, isn't that... specifically between men and women? Brother, he ..."

Brother, he probably just wanted to find a more convenient thug.On call, convenient and fast.

Jin Siyu's judgment was correct.

But as an onlooker party who is afraid of chaos in the world, how could the maid let Jin Siyu escape so easily: "Among you...cough, who goes up and who goes down?"

"What up and down?" Jin Siyu instinctively realized that the topic was slipping into a dangerous area, and hurriedly explained: "Senior brother and I are just brothers." He didn't realize that this explanation was almost the same as trying to cover up.

The maid was about to say something when Qi Lin came back.He had a ring-shaped jade pendant in each hand, and handed one of them to Jin Siyu casually, but Jin Siyu avoided his gaze.

"What's wrong?" Qi Lin asked strangely.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Qi Lin always felt that Jin Siyu's attitude was a little strange.

Jin Siyu said vaguely: "It's nothing." After speaking, he took the jade pendant, put it in his palm, turned it over, and the word "xiang" was engraved on it.At that moment, Jin Siyu trembled all over and almost threw the jade pendant out, but at the critical moment, he controlled himself, and he didn't even show any flaws in his expression.

Jin Siyu felt that he seemed to have grown up a little at this moment, and felt the pain of growing up.

——Since the jade pendant has the word "Xiang" on it, and the full name of the magic weapon is also called Xiangsixing, it is conceivable that the jade pendant in Qi Lin's hand should have the word "Si" on it, which is the thought of longing, It is also Jin Siyu's word for thinking.

Thinking of this, Jin Siyu felt that the whole person was not well.He felt that his three views had been shaken.Whether to seize the road and evade integrity is a question.

Qi Lin knew nothing about Jin Siyu's complicated thoughts.Although Xiangsixing is famous, it is only among those who are in love. Although the evil patriarchs have admired Da Zi Zai Tian for a long time, he himself knows very well that the hope is slim, so he doesn't want to eat swan meat.Therefore, Qi Lin is not much better than Jin Siyu when it comes to these things that imply lover's interest.

After Qi Lin activated the jade pendant, the magic weapon spontaneously hung on his belt.Jin Siyu also activated the magic weapon, but his attention seemed to be always on the jade pendant on Qi Lin's waist, which seemed a bit absent-minded.

Qi Lin didn't bother with him either—if he could understand the teasing thoughts well, Qi Lin would feel that his thoughts were in jeopardy.Therefore, he casually invited: "Shall we go back?"

"Okay." Jin Siyu replied out of his wits.

"..." Qi Lin couldn't help but glance at Jin Siyu again. It is obvious that there is still a long time before the end of the poetry meeting, and Jin Siyu forgot about wanting to escape from the poetry meeting—hmm, wait a minute He cried.

These two people walked towards the residence together under such a situation where one of them lost his mind and his three views were shattered, and the other gloated at his misfortune and intentionally framed him.Just when I arrived at the gate of Zhenyue's temporary palace, I saw a large group of people rushing around. They made no attempt to hide it, and Qi Lin heard it clearly.

"The Queen is so rampant, I'm afraid..."

"...I just don't know how the Righteous Daoists will react. Alas, the world is in chaos. Even in the era of Great Freedom, no one would slap the Righteous Daoist in such a face."

"...The troubled season..."

Queen?Is it still not a bird?

Hearing the name of this enemy, Qi Lin's expression changed, and he took the initiative to greet him: "I'm watching Qi Lin in Ziyun, I don't know what happened, so there are so many discussions?" He said, let go of his restrained cultivation, and told everyone about his strength Strong and relevant to the matter.

The Taoist who was asked was startled, and immediately returned the etiquette, introducing: "It was at the poetry meeting, and the evil Shang Feique appeared. He wrote a poem on the spot, satirizing the righteous people who didn't know that the catastrophe was imminent, and then made a fuss about it." Let's go. The poem will break up unhappy... You said, this is a good and evil way, and it shouldn't just start fighting."

If you read the original, you will know that there is no more.

Qi Lin answered this in his heart, but on the surface, he also looked worried like everyone else, talking about the impending rain.After a while, Qi Rin pretended to ask casually: "I wonder if the poetry club has cleaned up the scene?"

"It shouldn't be that fast."

"That's right." Afterwards, Qi Lin bid farewell to the other party, and took Jin Siyu to the poetry meeting site. Because there was an invitation card, the patrolling guards did not stop him.Qi Lin arrived at the destination smoothly.Zhenyue has worked hard in the surrounding environment, which is a pleasant scene of high mountains and flowing water, but people go to the empty building, leaving some scattered pen and ink here.

The first thing Qi Lin paid attention to was naturally the calligraphy left by Shang Feique.Although she is a woman, her writing is like a person's, with iron hooks and silver strokes, her strength pierces through the back of the paper, and the spirit of vigorous and heroic rushes to her face.

"People in the world plan their rise and fall, but I know that yin and yang are in it.

The monks only regret the suffering of all beings, and the hermits lament the decline of righteousness.

It's ridiculous to speculate on Tianxin, and it's futile to go against the general trend.

Disasters and disasters, only know the strength of words when they are imminent. "

The writing is very straightforward, and the tone is very strong. At the beginning, I said that I know the rise and fall of Taoism, and everyone in the righteous way will be abandoned by the general trend...or even crushed.And I was afraid that others would not understand, so I wrote it like a doggerel.

Qi Lin smiled and put down the poem.

It's not that the bird is so high-profile, it's just a diversion.In other words, there were too many variables in her plan, so many that she herself was in danger.You know, although Shang Feique's name is domineering, implying that she has great ambitions, but her cultivation has never been on the stage. Although it is a golden pill, it is slightly inferior to ordinary golden pills—otherwise, she doesn't have to be obsessed with these ghostly tricks .

Because the poems ended earlier, there were still many poems written, which were covered with blank paper.These are to be opened one by one and displayed for tasting in the field.And because it came from the hands of a monk, there is a Taoist intention left, and those who are too shallow to open it rashly will be hurt by the Taoist intention, and the monks who are not afraid of this matter left early.

Qi Lin read through them one by one with great interest.

Some poems are indeed well written, not from the hands of mortals who don't know anything about immortality--presumably, monks have little everything, but a lot of time, like Jin Siyu who has no poetic talent, after all, they are still a minority.

As he walked, soon, Qi Lin saw a poem left by a Taoist signed by Yuan Shuo, and his fingertips couldn't help trembling—according to the original book, Da Zi Zai Tian is in the Lingxiao School, and his pseudonym is Yuan Shuo.

Qi Lin stabilized his hands before removing the white paper covering it.

"Who says I am right and wrong, follow the evil and pursue the evil and fight for it.

The ancients never had anything to do, and they would rest as long as they said and died.

Don't you see that the Dapeng spreads its wings and covers ten continents, what is it?

How much prosperity and how many changes, sit and watch the pavilions become Qiuxu. "

Qi Lin couldn't help laughing, he knew that even among righteous people, Da Zi Zai Tian still wouldn't change his arrogance.With a stroke of his right hand, he folded the white paper and put it in his arms, and continued to read it happily.

But the next one, as soon as Qi Rin opened it, his face was broken, and he was out of breath from laughing.

"Hahahahaha, I escaped a catastrophe, I don't need to write poems, my heart is very happy."

It’s not that the bird came to slap you in the face, but your focus is that you don’t have to write poems—what kind of joke is this?Qi Lin raised his eyebrows, and covered the white paper covering it back. The herringbone is not ugly, the writing is thin, slender and elegant. Compared with most Taoist priests' handsome and refined, it is a little more charming. The feeling of fireworks in the world.

There are two lines written on it:

Yu Lian.

Lingxiao Dongtian Layman.

The author has something to say: Shang Feique’s poems were written blindly by myself_(:з」∠)_I couldn’t find any that I was particularly satisfied with, so I had to make a fool of myself.

Da Zizaitian's poem is an excerpt from "Five Occasionally Made Poems" written by Guanxiu. It has been modified. The original poem is very long, so I won't post it.If you are interested in this, you can search it.

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The number of words on the list is settled here, _(:з」∠)_Because I am determined not to change the party without the list, so there will be no more updates until Wednesday, silently save the manuscript, and let me know.

The Seventh Thunder

Qi Lin covered the white paper expressionlessly.

Yu Lian is a key figure in Lava River. This senior of the Lingxiao Sect can be regarded as a living antique in the practice world, and he doesn't know the years of practice.Although this person is well-known, he rarely intervenes in the battle between righteousness and evil, and does not go out.Before Qi Lin got the original work, he couldn't match the names and titles for a while.

For this reason, Qi Lin specially investigated this person.

There are very few rumors of Yu Lian circulating in the world. The first battle of fame was in the East China Sea, where he fought with thousands of monsters. It is said that the battle forcibly killed the East China Sea into a sea of ​​blood.This is also where the name Dongtian comes from—it is aimed at the Qinglong monster of the East China Sea, meaning to overwhelm him.

But the grievances and grievances between the two are not very clear because the time is too long.

Since then, he has rarely appeared in front of people, and he has been meditating in the inner wall of Lingxiao Cave all year round, and when he appears occasionally, he always looks childish-so he got another nickname called Kuzuo Boy.

It sounds like being tortured by a demon.

Enchantment is a major hidden worry that always follows you on the road of practice. It can be said that the reason why you need to understand your original mind in practice is to avoid becoming enchanted.There are quite a few monks who have taken this evil path among the demonic people, and the evil ancestors have dealt with a few by themselves.The so-called Dao is natural, if it goes beyond the degree of nature, it is obsession. For example, human love comes from the heart.

The obsession of mortals is nothing but death.However, a monk's obsession means falling into Avici Hell, becoming an evil ghost that can never escape forever, and it is even worse than the joy of losing one's soul.

But the problem is...

Enchantment often happens to casual cultivators who have flaws in their practice skills. Apart from skills, most of them also have problems with their mentality—Qi Lin has just learned a word to describe this kind of mentality recently: Hanging silk that is full of hostility— There is also a part of the magic way, but most of them are little people who have just stepped on the road of cultivation.Anyone who can sit on the position of the lord is a character with an outstanding heart and a cold heart.

As for Taoist sects, many of them pay attention to the cultivation of mind and nature, and the cultivation method comes with the function of clarifying the mind and seeing the nature. If it is said that they will be troubled by demons, Qi Lin will be the first to not believe it.

—unless otherwise concealed.

In the original book, the Lingxiao Sect is located in the Lingxiao Cave, and the Lingxiao Cave has two layers, the inner layer is maintained by Yu Lian alone, and it is called "Beautiful Cave".This other world is separated from the world itself. Therefore, he hides the Great Self-Zaitian in the other world to keep it safe.

But after Shang Feique killed him, the cave collapsed, and in the special disappearance that was originally outside the world, Da Zizaitian suffered the scourge of heaven and died.And this unique wreck was finally taken away by Yu Lian's apprentice Zhang Sheshui, and later became the base of Taishi Feihong's new sect.

Qi Lin was quite puzzled at first, but with Shang Feique's strength, it would be extremely embarrassing to try to trap an old tortoise who had practiced the righteous way for a long time—her concubine, the new demon lord, Su Ying came here almost as well.

But if Yu Lian himself had such a big flaw and was exploited by Shang Feique, then it would make sense.

However, the key now is:

What is Yu Lian's inner demon?

I'm afraid, he still needs to find a chance to visit the other party.There is too little news about this dead otaku.Qi Lin thought to himself, and at the same time put away Yu Lian's handwriting, and put it together with Da Zi Zai Tian's - it has Yu Lian's moral meaning on it, whether it is divination or tracking, it is an excellent material.

After finishing these, Qi Lin was ready to leave.He glanced back at Jin Siyu, the young man with a baby face was leaning against the pillar, seemingly resting with his eyes closed, but his induction told Qi Rin that after a while, this guy would sweep his spiritual thoughts across him indistinctly. trip.

If it wasn't for Qi Lin's extra sensitivity in this regard, he would probably hide it from his pretended calmness.

Qi Lin didn't bother to pay attention to the other party's small thoughts, and waved to him: "Let's go."

Jin Siyu maintained that seemingly unfathomable, but actually stiffened expression, and took a step forward...then he stepped on the hem of his robe, and fell a piece of shit.

Qi Lin: "..." What the hell is this guy doing?

Jin Siyu got up on hands and feet, blushing like a boiled crab. If he was given a chance, Qi Lin would not be surprised that he would dig a hole and bury himself.

"Ha..." There was a slight laugh, but it was an upright Taoist who went and turned back, and just happened to see Jin Siyu's embarrassed appearance, so he couldn't help laughing.

Seeing this, Qi Lin had no choice but to reach out and pull Jin Siyu up, Jin Siyu blushed almost to the point of bleeding.With a sway, he hid behind Qi Lin, pulled the clothes on Qi Lin's back, and put his head on his shoulder—he, unexpectedly!

actually...

--No!loose!hand!up!

If it wasn't for embarrassment in front of others, Qi Lin must teach Jin Siyu the principles of life.With his posture, Qi Rin was simply ashamed.Moreover, Jin Siyu's body temperature was very hot, and his soft hair rubbed against the back of Qi Lin's neck indistinctly, making it slightly itchy, and this itching went all the way to the bottom of his heart.

The nape of the neck is the sensitive point of the evil ancestors.

As for Jin Siyu's Zhiyang technique, besides restraining each other, he and Qi Lin also have the characteristics of mutual generation and integration-to sum up, the evil ancestors have been abstinent for more than half a hundred years, and now they are unintentionally teased like this. up.

But when he thought of Jin Siyu's character, the thoughts of the evil ancestors seemed to be doused with snow and wiped out.

——The favorite of all the evil ancestors is always the younger generation with slender eyebrows and rebellious eyes.Jin Siyu's character is really...mud can't support a wall.

Forcibly ignoring the itchiness brought by Jin Siyu's hair and the heat of breathing, Qi Lin gave the visitor a slight bow: "Young brother is stubborn, this fellow Taoist laughed at me." He said, but couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

The visitor turned out to be an acquaintance.

He is Lu Chenxiao's cheap master in Taiheng Sword Sect, Li Huiyu.

In the past few months, I have seen that the bleak and decaying spirit on Li Huiyu's body has become a little bit stronger, probably because of the emotion of the scene, and the expression is gloomy. Bones, still stubbornly persisted.

Li Huiyu smiled warmly at Qi Lin: "The disciples of your sect have a natural temperament, they are innocent, and there is nothing ridiculous about it, they are being rude."

He didn't seem to talk to Qi Lin