Zhenshanhai

When Yunjia landed in front of the main peak hall in the center of the Five Elements Floating Island, a total of more than ten elders from the inner and outer gates were coming out of the side hall.

After saluting respectfully with the Supreme Elder and Junior Martial Uncle, the elders stepped aside and waited for the elders to go first.

Lin Pu followed his senior brother into the main hall, and the kitten lying lazily on his shoulders, flicking its tail and hooking its owner's neck, suddenly opened its eyes and raised its head.

At the same time, Lin Pu's gaze and the kitten's turned to look at the people who turned their backs away from the peak, thoughtfully.

"what happened?"

The little uncle smiled and looked at the senior brother, "It's okay, maybe it's an illusion."

After finishing speaking, without covering up, in front of the senior brother, he made a formula to isolate the sound, and summoned the mountain patrol warriors in a generous manner.

"Report to Elder Lu, and select a team of the most inconspicuous little demon spirits from the demon genus of the Xingtang Hall, to focus on the inner sect elder in the ink-colored satin robe with stone hairpin and bamboo patterns who just passed by.

In addition, he retrieved a copy of his past files and resumes and sent them to the big case in my Golden Palace. I ordered Hong Qiao to do this in person, not to pass it on to others, and not to let others know. "

When the Hercules took the order to hide and retreat, Lin Pu followed his brother and continued to walk into the hall, tilting his head and asked with a smile: "Is this the real intention of the head teacher to ask me to take over the punishment hall by selecting and identifying the hidden believers of evil gods in the sect?" ?”

He Hengyuan smiled lightly and shook his head.

"In the past, every time you returned to the sect, you always liked to have trouble with the patrol water mirror in the side hall. You always wandered around and secretly threw things into it, and sometimes you would go to Muxing Island and take Qinglu, the girl, out of school to play... …the list goes on and on.

The elder of the punishment hall reported to me later, and I told the head teacher, with your temperament, you should just break through the border and go to the punishment hall to take up a post. To discipline others first, to discipline ourselves, we will see if you dare to take the lead and break the rules. "

A hearty and laughing voice answered.

"Later, knowing that the believers of the evil god had already infiltrated, and they didn't know how many years they had been lurking in the sect, they dared to kill people quietly and erased the Taoist teachings left by the master, and used evil methods to smear the classics and change the history.

As the master of Zhen Prison Truth Listening, Xiao Qi, you are the best candidate to be in charge of the punishment hall. "

Looking at the handsome young man sitting with his legs crossed in the back of the hall, the little senior uncle said pleasantly: "Sixth senior brother, have you been released after your injury?"

Wu Lingzi coughed, sat upright, and said solemnly: "Will you let me out? I'm not locked up in a cell. It's just that I have been a guest at Qinglingmen. They are very polite to me. They eat and drink for me." with..."

Sixth Senior Brother has always been full of bragging in front of Junior Junior Sister, A Pu can only half believe what he says.

Lin Puquan pretended he couldn't hear him, so he simply turned his head and asked He Hengyuan: "Fifth Senior Brother, Sixth Senior Brother, are you free now?"

He Hengyuan sat down in the hall, and said with a smile, "Qinglingmen is not an unreasonable place, Xiaoliu is really just recuperating there, he didn't suffer any crimes."

Although Wu Lingzi killed the demon who had climbed to the position of Supreme Elder in Qinglingmen, he himself was seriously injured and dying.

After this incident, Tianzong joined forces and resorted to tricks, asking Yuan Yao and others to rebel against the sect and bring a large number of masters into the dark to track down and kill the ghosts.

From the perspective of the outside world, Wu Lingzi was "detained and placed under house arrest" by Qinglingmen, and he was afraid that he would die in his forbidden area.

Now the battle with the ghosts has come to a critical stage, the sea of ​​chaos has the third senior sister Xie Yifei sitting in charge, and there are no big waves, but there are still many powerful ghosts lurking on the mainland.

Lingyi, Yuan Yao and others have jointly tracked down the traces of Jilu, but Jilu and others are Yuan Siya's senior Guixian at the same time.

Even though his body was corroded by the sea of ​​chaos and turned into a ghost, his strength dropped a lot, but after re-cultivating in the mainland for so many years, his cultivation has already recovered to nowhere.

What is certain is that the branch of Jilu must be the leader and main force of the ghosts in the mainland, and their strength is unfathomable.

Now that Wu Lingzi is recovering from his injuries, he is here to replace He Hengyuan, and together with the rest of the Yinxiu Taishang and other powerful experts, he will go to support the Tianzong dark army.

And He Hengyuan stayed to sit in Yushan.

"I've personally investigated for the past half a year. The Daoist teachings left by the master were erased by the worship of the gods and the evil law reform. Except for the second senior sister, everyone who knew about this incident has died, and the cause of death can't be found out. Something went wrong.

That means that when Master ascended to immortality for the second time, that is, nearly 2000 years ago, followers of evil gods had infiltrated the sect, and their status was definitely not low. "

"Hell's ear, the holy beast of the nether world, discerning and listening to all things can connect people's hearts. Although the young beast in front of you has not yet grown up, it is also miraculous."

The kitten lying on the little uncle's shoulder heard the praise of the elder Taishang, the lion's tail swung up triumphantly, its chest straightened out, and it roared with great air.

Seeing this, He Hengyuan smiled lightly, and said seriously to his junior sister: "A Pu, Master Teacher has arranged everything in secret. This time, taking advantage of the external chaos, my sword field must rectify it from top to bottom."

"The punishment hall is the main one. You can transfer the assistants from all the halls in the sect. Senior brother will personally be your assistant. No matter who or what is the status of the treacherous person who sneaks in the door to worship the evil god, you must catch these scum one by one. come out!"

Lin Pu solemnly agreed.

After a happy reunion with the sixth senior brother who hadn't seen him for a long time, before he left, the little senior uncle took out a beautiful box and handed it to the senior brother, asking him to hand it over to the senior brother after seeing the Formless Demon Lord.

Wu Lingzi was about to open it carelessly, but Lin Pu quickly snatched it back, and said vigilantly: "I gave this to Lingyi, brother, you can't just look at it blindly!"

Wu Lingzi laughed, reached out and patted the junior sister on the shoulder, and took the box over.

"Just kidding, see if you're in a hurry, why don't you just add some gadgets to a letter! According to me, these things are useless. What else can Tianxuanli ice flowers do besides being beautiful and durable? Why not?" deliver……"

The little uncle was so angry that he jumped up and rushed over to snatch the things back. Wu Lingzi laughed loudly and quickly put the things away, not to tease his junior sister anymore.

The box was handed over by him, and Lin Pu did not set any restrictions.

What restrictions can stop the corruption of chaotic yin energy?

Besides, Wu Lingzi would not really go to see what his junior sister gave to his sweetheart.

It's just that at the moment of taking over, what is roughly in the box can be sensed by the intensive cultivation power.

Lin Pu told his senior brother worriedly, and asked him to help take care of the little devil at his convenience.

Wu Lingzi came up with a random idea: "I've heard of the beauty of Fairy Lingyi in Guming Mountain. If you're really worried about people running away, brother will teach you a trick.

Are you still recuperating?I'll spread the word for you, tell her to come back, coax her to get married first, and then talk about it, so as not to delay the marriage, and you will miss it too. "

"Bah, bah, who's gone, we'll be fine!"

Lin Pu pushed him to go out, "Brother, don't give me bad ideas. Everyone is busy now, so there is no time for marriage. Besides..."

The little uncle was not polite: "If your idea works, why didn't I see you bring a sixth sister-in-law back?"

"Hey, you girl!"

For the next half a year, Lin Pu stayed in the sect to recuperate from his injuries and didn't go anywhere.

The new official took office three times, and the little uncle was very popular. Every now and then, on a whim, he just ran around with the mountain patrolling warriors, wandering around every peak and every island.

The disciples of each peak have long been used to the disappearance of their master and uncle.

From the startle, I got used to it later.

If he didn't see his master for ten days and half a month, he would ask the elders if he saw the disciples of Jinxing Island.

And her seemingly aimless wandering around has locked in many people without compromising.

After all, the kitten was born in the mortal world, the hell ear of the holy beast has not returned to its place, and the ability to discern the original heart of living beings is sometimes ineffective.

But after a long time of careful observation, you can also find some clues by following the clues.

There are more than [-] elders in the sect who have been targeted by the torture hall, four of them she identified as ghosts, and the most experienced one is an inner sect elder who is a deacon of the disciple hall, and is also the deputy of the hall master.

This person is a second-generation disciple, and also the junior brother of the head teacher and others. He was only one step away from the position of a true disciple back then.

The rest of the dozen or so people listened carefully but could not identify the problem, but it was all related to the death of the first-generation elders and second-generation disciples who had been in contact with the Taoist Lord who left instructions.

These elders have close ties with the evildoers and have a close relationship. It is not sure whether they are the evildoers who enshrine the White God, or they are just kept in the dark and used by people close to them.

These people are being watched secretly, and they will be able to collect the net only after the order of the little master.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was the end of the year, and Hong Qiao led a group of disciples to Jinxing Island to pay respects to his master and uncle, and explained why he came after the ceremony.

The cultivator is indifferent and has already transcended the world, so naturally he will not celebrate the festivals of the world.

But the heart is indifferent, but the emotions are like the wind. When it should be happy or sad, it is still the same, instead of being cultivated into a log without emotion.

There is a big city on earth just outside the Yushan mountain range, and at the end of the year, it is the day when thousands of families celebrate with lights.

The cultivator is not in the Spring Festival, but he is also happy to see this lively scene in the world.

In the past, there was a stipulation in the patriarchal regulations that the disciples could only go down the mountain and travel in the clouds after they had reached a certain level of cultivation and got permission from their masters.

But at that time, there was no such a big city on earth outside the mountain.

Now if you just hide your identity and go down the mountain and pretend to be a mortal and wander around the human city at the gate, it seems that it is not a violation of the rules.

Although before and after the Spring Festival in previous years, there were disciples who were eccentric and lively who had thought about it, but in the past, the elders of the punishment hall were stern, and no one dared to take such a head.

Now that the young and approachable junior master uncle is in charge of the punishment hall, many disciples jointly approached Hong Qiao senior uncle to help speak good words.

After hearing the intentions of the crowd, Lin Pu thought for a while and knocked on the table in front of him. Suddenly, several demon spirits the size of an index finger jumped down from the pen holder and inkstone holding the booklet.

"Don't slack off the homework assigned by the peaks during the day, and the night of the twelfth lunar month is lively, and the fireworks and lanterns are beautiful. You can go there if you want, but you can't mess with the rules, let alone disturb the world."

"Hong Qiao came to make arrangements. The disciples from each peak will go out in rotation after registration. The daily number of people and the time of entering and leaving the sect must be determined...

If nothing goes wrong this time, I will discuss it with the elders of Lu Tang later, and we will make a rule in the future. Every year around the Spring Festival in the twelfth lunar month, if the disciples in the sect are willing, they can go to the nearest big city outside the mountain to play for a few days. "

The young disciples in front of the hall cheered happily, some ran out to spread the word, and some hurriedly followed Hong Qiao to the dojo in front of the Golden Palace to line up.

The demon spirits, on the other hand, sat on the high platform with solemn faces, while stroking the beards on their chins that were like the tip of a wolf hair brush, carefully examining the identities of the disciples in front of them, while using their pens to register their names on the small booklet.

Qing Lu stayed in the Golden Palace until the end.

When she came out, her footsteps were steady, and she looked very relaxed. The group of teachers and sisters asked curiously: "How is it, little master uncle promised you?"

Qing Lu smiled and shook her head, "No, what kind of person is my little master uncle, so he wouldn't go down the mountain with us to play."

"Then what are you so happy about?"

A senior sister took her to line up, "I heard from Huo Jiaojiao that the government bought a large number of novelty fireworks from the town of Zhongzhou Renhuang, and they should be there in seven days. Let's register and go down the mountain in those few days..."

The little deer followed them, stood behind them and walked slowly forward.

"Master Uncle said that I have practiced hard in the past few years, and I am fast. Later, she brought me some gifts and special products from the Northern Territory as a reward... Do you have anything you want?"

Several people immediately became excited when they heard the words, and they pulled her senior sister enviously: "No wonder you are happy, the relationship between you and my uncle is so good."

Yes, good relationship.

Gifts are given as rewards for academic progress. This is the love from the elders, and it is also a warning gap.

In the queue, a senior sister with the best relationship turned her head to look at her worriedly, her eyes beckoning to ask.

Qing Lu shook her head lightly, then looked at the bright palaces not far away, her pure and innocent face was full of complicated expressions of melancholy and relief.

"Yes, Master Uncle loves me very much..."

After a few days, Lin Pu went down the mountain, and when he came back, he went straight to the main peak to find his senior.

He Hengyuan has just gained some enlightenment, and is about to take a short retreat, which is expected to last only a month or two.

At this time, he hadn't settled down yet, so he said unexpectedly, "Why are you here?"

"Brother, are you Chinese New Year?"

The old man was a little uncertain what she meant.

She thought that she had previously allowed her disciples to go down the mountain to play during the twelfth lunar month, but now she felt a little uneasy, afraid that she would violate common sense and rules and come to ask her for advice.

He Hengyuan comforted him with gentle words: "It's okay, the disciples in our sect have a lot of homework on weekdays, so it's good to relax for a few days."

"However, cultivators are beyond the ordinary world, and should not be drawn by the secular solar terms and seasons. When going back to the Lvtang to plan a ten-day rest, one should not link rest and solar terms together."

Lin Pu put his hands in front of the case, his eyes sparkling, "So, brother, you don't celebrate the Spring Festival, and you don't eat New Year's Eve?"

Cultivation is still a festival, so what is it called practice?

He Hengyuan said firmly, "Of course not."

"I guess you're just that, in the orthodox sect, I haven't heard of New Year's Eve. But in Mangshan, I watched those goblins in the beast realm celebrate their ancestors..."

The little uncle sighed, unable to tell whether he was disappointed or happy.

He Hengyuan thought that she was affected by the smoke and fire in the world and her mood became impetuous. He was about to teach his senior sister seriously, but saw her happy again.

"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. If you don't celebrate the holiday, I will set off for Guming Mountain!"

"Second Senior Sister and my mother-in-law were there when I was young. Every New Year's Eve, the three of us would sit together and have a New Year's Eve dinner. In the last year, I cooked the dishes myself.

Lingyi hasn't been here for these years, and he won't be able to come back this year. Demons always like to be lively. Old Demon Lord Ligan is probably lonely in Tianmoya alone. I'll go and see his old man! "

When the junior uncle left happily, the senior brother closed his eyes and prepared to retreat.

But after most of the day, He Hengyuan opened his eyes, his mind was restless and restless.

He glanced at the empty inner room, and it seemed that for the first time in thousands of years, a little bit of loneliness was born out of thin air.

The old man sighed, and said quietly: "The devil in the wedding dress is the best at looking for fun, how can he be lonely..."

Shouldn't the New Year's dinner be cooked for your family first?

The author has something to say:

Marriage is really coming soon (sincerely