Volume 1 The Far Traveler Chapter 30 The Book Scorpion

Lin Qianzai still wanted to continue to look at it, but the mask had returned to its original appearance, and Lin Qianzai touched it back and forth, but still didn't react at all.

"It seems that this is only a small paragraph!"

Lin Qianzai sighed and said to himself.

Tong Lingyun and the others also used their last bit of spiritual energy, sweating one by one, and they looked at the silver-robed man who was there, touching the mask back and forth, opening his teeth and dancing claws, with a questioning face.

Tong Lingyun thought about it, plucked up the courage to walk over first, and said seriously.

"Dao Chief, we have exhausted our spiritual energy, can we go to the spiritual spring to recover our strength?"

Lin Qianzai didn't think about it, and said directly

"Go! It's comfortable!"

Tong Lingyun snorted, stood in place and waited for a long time, and when he saw Lin Qianzai start to touch the mask again, he stepped forward and whispered.

"We're not big men!"

Lin Qianzai reacted immediately, quickly took out the booklet from the orb, flipped through a few pages, and said to Tong Lingyun.

"Line up!

Tong Lingyun then turned around and beckoned to those classmates next to the iron dead tree, Lin Qianzai called out the method, and wanted to wait in place after watching them enter, Tong Lingyun kept an eye on it, and when the method was about to disappear, he immediately turned around and grabbed Lin Qianzai's clothes, Lin Qianzai was caught in the method without paying attention.

After Lin Qianzai staggered in, he looked at all the people in front of him who were covering his chest and burying himself in the spring, and immediately turned his head, only to find that the opposite side was the same, and he lay directly on the ground and scolded angrily.

"Nonsense!"

"You'd better take off your mask and close your eyes, or you'll be misunderstood!"

Tong Lingyun began to untie the Taoist robe on his body and said to Lin Qianzai, who was lying on the ground covering his face.

Lin Qianzai was angry, and he had no choice but to take off the mask, put it in the orb, sit on the ground, and close his eyes.

When everyone saw this man in a silver silk robe with a face like a crown of jade and a good complexion, a few recognized it.

"Isn't this Lin Qianzai? That first place! It turns out that he is a substitute teacher today! It's amazing!"

"It's so handsome! You see this is a silver silk robe, it's really good-looking!"

"You, it's Lin Qianzai who is good-looking, right, shy?"

These women who took off their clothes, soaked in the spring water, talked to Lin Qianzai, and Lin Qianzai didn't dare to speak, for fear that there would be any more moths.

Tong Lingyun soaked in the spring water for a while, her complexion was ruddy and shiny, and her bare back, like a piece of warm jade, was sprayed with a layer of mist, she lay on the stone platform beside Lin Qianzai, reached out and gently pushed his shoes away, and said softly.

"Open your eyes and look at me!"

"Fall for you! Hurry up and ask them to finish washing, and the manual also asks you to memorize the medical code in the temple, and time waits for no one!"

Tong Lingyun didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as he said it, Lin Qianzai closed his eyes even harder.

"What are you blushing for? Could it be that you have long been famous, but you are still as good as a jade?"

"I don't understand, the more I don't think about anything, the more it comes! These are good! You give me fifty taels of silver, and I'll let you see it all over!"

Lin Qianzai is really angry, and he is very eager for this kind of thing, but if it is compared with the money spent in vain, Lin Qianzai will only plunge into the money jar, because he really embarrassed himself too much because of the money in Yuyu back then.

"How much does it hurt to talk about money?"

Tong Lingyun's enthusiasm has been extinguished for the most part, Lin Qianzai is a stubborn straw bag, how blessed the family is, it seems that it has nothing to do with Lin Qianzai.

Lin Qianzai sat there like this, closed his eyes and waited patiently, he seemed to be light and light, and he was about to read the Sage Sutra in his heart.

Finally, one after another sound of water came from around them, they put on Taoist robes, and lined up neatly, Lin Qianzai opened his eyes with difficulty, secretly glanced at them, and confirmed that there was no problem, then he stood up, put on the masks, and began to call out the Dharma and bring them back to Guangqian Palace.

Lin Qianzai and the others arrived, Mei Li also rushed back, and the other female protégés still wanted to speak, but when they saw that the main owner was back, they went up the stone steps quietly and neatly.

Mei Li walked up to Lin Qianzai and handed a small purse to Lin Qianzaidao.

"Your hard-earned money! I didn't embarrass you with these naughty mischievous people!"

"Thank you, thank you, no, no, but I have a request, can you grant me?"

Lin Qianzai took the purse and weighed it, not to mention how happy he was when he smiled, and after hurriedly thanking him, he felt that someone had to be treated.

"What's the matter?"

Mei Li looked at Lin Qianzai's very serious face and asked.

"That woman named Tong Lingyun, open a little more small stove, I feel that she is a malleable talent, and she is also the leader of your group of protégés!"

Lin Qianzai's two eyes turned several times, and he was right.

"Well, I think so too! Go back! Thank you!"

Mei Li thanked again, turned around and left, Lin Qianzai secretly opened the purse, looked at the slippery, silver little babies inside, couldn't help but kiss it, and then turned to leave.

Lin Qianzai returned to the house and found that his house had been tidied up again, and there were nearly a dozen villain books on the desk, including "Horizontal Knife Xing", Lin Qianzai took a cursory look, and there were words in those blank spaces, and his heart was warm.

Lin Qianzai finished reading the book, touched his small purse, thought about it, and went to Zangshan Tower.

The aroma of graphite in the building is still the same, which makes Lin Qianzai more and more sober and addicted.

The little dwarf came rushing with a rattan, and when he saw that it was an old customer, he didn't open his mouth yet, Lin Qianzai said first.

"Do you know where the spell book of the realm is!"

"Oh! this ...... Here!"

This will be the little dwarf lost, the spell book is really a lone book, and it is priced according to the book, one or two books, and you can't earn a penny.

Lin Qianzai looked at all kinds of spells, many of them have been learned, and they are useless, he searched for a long time, and the little dwarf became a single of two mountain spirits halfway, and his mood immediately improved, so he walked to Lin Qianzai's side leisurely, looked up at Lin Qianzai who was still looking for it, and asked.

"So many spells, you've been reading them for so long?

"It's not a matter of the eye, but I know it, but the realm has not been reached, and it is useless to buy it!"

Lin Qianzai continued to look while walking, but still found nothing, and said helplessly.

"Be careful that the cowhide is blown up! You will know so much? Then how can you still know whether you are in the realm or not? Say! How many years have you been cultivating!"

The little dwarf glanced at Lin Qianzai, and said mockingly while playing with the silver in his hand.

"It's been more than a year!

Lin Qianzai thought about it, counted the days with his hands, and said directly.

The little dwarf stumbled, fell directly to the ground, the two pieces of silver in his hand slipped out of the distance, he struggled, with lightning speed, held the silver two in his hand, put it in his chest pocket, and then quickly ran to Lin Qianzai's side, tapped his name with a rattan, and looked at the age on it and exclaimed.

"You're a monster, aren't you!

"In this world...... Are there still fewer monsters?

Lin Qianzai sneered and said lightly.

"You're right to say that, sometimes it's better to deal with people than to have a good time with mountain spirits, you never bargain when you buy a book, just take it!"

The little dwarf also understood what Lin Qianzai meant, so he didn't refute it this time, but sighed and said

Lin Qianzai didn't make a sound, he stood for a long time, his legs were a little sore, and he didn't go to help the bookshelf, when he suddenly felt his hands numb, and turned his head to see a yellow page book that felt like his hands would break when he rubbed it.

"How much does this cost?"

Lin Qianzai's eyes came, and he hurriedly asked.

"This doesn't cost money! Because it's a graphite painting, it has no value at all, so I put it here to make up the numbers!"

The little dwarf looked at the place where Lin Qianzai was pointing, touched it with a rattan, and said directly in front of Lin Qianzai with a smile.

Lin Qianzai took the book, carefully flipped through a few pages, and sure enough, it was just a simple sketch, and bowed to the little dwarf and said.

"It's going to change my mind!"

The little dwarf waved his hand and patted his pocket and said.

"Come on! I have a lot of nicknames! I just made enough money today! Do you know how much money the mountain spirit gave me? How much did he buy books!

"Gotcha! I'm back!

Lin Qianzai closed the book and the pain hit again, he endured it, smiled and said as he turned to leave.

The little dwarf waited until Lin Qianzai left, and then he danced excitedly.

"Sent away! Finally sent this abrasive book scorpion away!"

When he entered the room, Lin Qianzai couldn't bear it anymore, he threw the book on the desk, looked at the red spots on his hands, and was startled.

"There's absolutely something quirky about this book!"

Lin Qianzai thought about it and took out the short gun from the orb, gently pressed it on the book and silently recited the mantra, and after a while, the black and fishy smell began to gush out, and there was a scream in the book, Lin Qianzai put the short gun away, only to see that the book began to slowly rot, turning into a thick soup and flowing on the ground, the thick soup began to tumble, and it didn't take long for a woman with no clothes on, covering her arm, crying there.

Lin Qianzai looked at the barb at the end of the woman's tail, gasped, put the short gun across his chest, urged the mantra, and said.

"By name, what kind of ghost are you?"

The woman turned her head to look at Lin Qianzai, her eyes were full of fear, she immediately stopped crying and said in a trembling voice.

"Book Scorpion, Wenlai!"

"Book Scorpion, why are you in the Tibetan Mountain Tower, what the hell are you doing!"

Lin Qianzai watched her tail barb keep facing him, and directly turned the short spear into a long spear, and pestle it on the ground, and the barb was retracted and wrapped around the waist branch of the book scorpion.

"I was originally a woman in the Qinglou, but I listened to the unscrupulous warlock, became a plaything under the crotch, and was imprisoned in the book for a hundred years, and I have been in the Wuji Dragon and Phoenix Palace for hundreds of years several times!

The wound on the woman's body gradually healed, she quickly turned around and kowtowed to Lin Qianzai, Lin Qianzai looked at her snowy body and couldn't help but have evil thoughts in her heart, if it weren't for the hot hand of the spear, Lin Qianzai would also lose himself.

"Your evil qi is too heavy, this is good! I will store you in a good place! Wipe it with pure yin qi, are you willing!"

Lin Qianzai remembered that Ding, and said to the naked book scorpion.

"Yes, yes!"

The book scorpion kowtowed again, his chest heaving and tumbling, it was too much of a test of concentration.

Lin Qianzai stretched out his hand and took out the triangular tripod from the orb, silently recited the mantra, and the tripod opened a small mouth, and the book scorpion was swallowed by the light and disappeared directly.

Ding trembled violently for a moment before a familiar voice came.

"Where did the scorpion spirit come from? Can you put on clothes! Don't go to the road!"

Lin Qianzai patted his head, hurriedly ran to the entrance, looked for his previous clothes, and after he lost them, a voice came from the dingzhong again.

"How are you? you? hey, my? this...... Awesome!"

"What do you mean?"

Lin Qianzai was a little puzzled, and he asked.

"Nothing, nothing! I slept and had a nightmare, someone smashed Ben Long's chessboard, Ben Long didn't dare anymore! That's it! I can play with two more if I keep trying!"

The words came from the Ding again, Lin Qianzai didn't answer the stubble, and the Ding didn't move, no matter how Lin Qianzai recited the mantra, the Ding was still motionless.

"It's evil!"

Lin Qianzai scratched his head and said