[129] Night Run

Jin Ling cast a phantom in the night and ran wildly, continuing to the north, the white wasteland retreated, and there were gradually more trees and grass on both sides of the road, and the night wind blew over the top of the trees, 'rustling', and the cool feeling slowly dispelled the medicinal power.

A golden light swept overhead, and the young monk just now sat cross-legged on the Zen staff and walked towards the border city of the Bone Country.

On the first day she came out, what she saw and encountered confirmed Gu Song's words, and she really thought that the Yellow Spring Realm was too simple.

She had never seen or heard of such a human snake, and one moment she was drinking and talking, and the next moment she poisoned her brother. There is also that monk, among the righteous paths, only monks are the easiest to be accepted and believed, because they are compassionate, help the world and save people, believe in karma, and believe in reincarnation.

But the monk just now, there is no trace of what a monk should be, everything in the Huangquan Realm cannot be looked at with common sense, or in other words, these people with demonic nature cannot be despised lightly.

I don't know what kind of poison the couple of human snakes used, they can actually hinder the gathering of dantian yin qi, the most important thing is to interfere with the divine sense, this is too tricky, the woods on both sides are deep, and she can't rest here, she has to hurry up.

At that time, in the woods a hundred miles away from the border city of the Bone Country, the young monk was surrounded by two fierce and vicious people in the middle.

"The real one will hand over the storage bag by himself, and don't ask us to do it ourselves. One of the scar-faced men said viciously.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has turned all the way to this point, and he really has no long things. If the two of them don't dislike it, they can take the poor monk as a coolie to resist the passing materials, as long as they give the poor monk a vegetarian meal every day, the poor monk can do any work. The monk said calmly.

The bearded man sneered: "Our brother has been here for more than a year, and I have never seen such a cheeky monk as you, since you have no long things, leave your Zen staff, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you." ”

The monk was about to speak, his ears suddenly moved, and he said solemnly: "The eagle hunts the rabbit, the Buddha cuts the meat to feed the eagle, and the poor monk is unwilling to kill in vain, and is willing to follow the example of the ancestor to seek both." Wait and see behind the poor monk, and in a quarter of an hour there will be a person who will come out of the black-hearted tea shop alive, and she will have ill-gotten gains. The two of them are willing to do the right thing for heaven, but they must not hurt people's lives, so that they can have both. ”

The two glanced at each other, this monk was dressed in patched clothes, except for the Zen staff that looked good, there was no half of the property on his body, if there was really a fat sheep behind, for the sake of him providing information, it was okay to let him go.

The scar-faced man took out a rope and threw it at the monk, who clasped his hands together and said 'Amitabha', without the slightest struggle and let the two tie him up.

"If it's true, our two brothers will let you live, and if you are half deceitful, don't blame us for selling you to the city to extract souls and refine corpses. ”

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Jin Ling ran wildly all the way, and when he saw the monk in the middle of the road who was tied up strongly, he was already in a hurry to stop his steps, and it would take a while for the damn medicine to completely fail.

The monk sat there like a Buddha statue, his eyes closed tightly and his whole body exuded a solemn and holy radiance, but this made Jin Ling shudder.

There is an ambush!

Jin Ling gritted his teeth, and his speed increased instead of decreasing, and he tried to urge the 'Light Spirit' to rush forward.

A blood-red net came to him, Jin Ling drew out the blood-drinking blade and slashed out an unstoppable sword, the blood-drinking blade full of blood was sharper than before, and with a 'bang', the net was torn open, and his body spun and drilled through, and he was gone.

The whole process is incredibly fast, just a breath away.

The bearded man and the scar-faced man flew out of the woods on both sides, looked at the road that was no longer visible, and picked up two pieces of blood net with a painful face, walked over and kicked the monk on the shoulder and shouted: "Lord really believes in your evil!"

The monk opened his eyes and remained calm in the face of the current situation.

"Big brother, don't talk nonsense with him, he killed the thing with a knife, took the Zen staff, and sold the corpse to the city. The scar-faced man pulled out the axe from his waist and slashed at the monk's neck.

"Amitabha. ”

The solemn Buddha's horn sounded like a bell, and the hideous face of the Asura King turned into a dark golden phantom and exploded, and the immortal rope immediately turned into powder, and the scar-faced man was shocked and took a few steps back.

The monk slowly stood up, holding a Zen staff, in the posture of a monk, and said softly: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." My Buddha is merciful, I don't want to see the two of you in chaos and suffering in this earthly world, the poor monk is willing to incarnate as a Shura, and send the two of you to ascend to bliss early, but the cause and effect of your acquaintance, Amitabha. ”

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The sky was about to dawn, Jin Ling finally came out of the woods, and saw the border city of the Bone Country in front of him, and suddenly a dark golden light rose up to the sky behind him, Jin Ling stopped and glanced back, and then continued to hurry.

At this time, it was just the time to open the city gate, and the soldiers of the Bone Country guarding the gate yawned long, lazily pushed the white bone city gate open, and the ox carts and civilians who had been waiting outside the city gate lined up in an orderly manner, and entered the wolf city in a noisy voice.

There was also a passage next to this long procession, which was empty at this time, and Jin Ling took a breath and walked slowly over.

The soldiers guarding the gate here were obviously dressed one section higher than those ordinary soldiers, and he was a second-level condensation cultivator.

The first time you enter the Bone Country, you need to explain the way you came from and hand over the cost of making a book of a first-grade Immortal Stone. Jin Ling reported Ling Xue's name, only saying that there was no belonging to the scattered cultivators, and then handed over the Immortal Stone and took the token in the frequent scrutiny of the soldiers.

"Killing and fighting are forbidden in the city, and if there is a personal grudge, go outside to settle it. The soldier angrily confessed and let Jin Ling in.

"A female casual cultivator can actually live to the sixth layer of condensation!"

The soldier muttered in the back Jin Ling heard it clearly, the burly man in the tea shop had also said this about her, and she knew the reason for this, but she never paid attention to it.

People are born with yin and yang, men are yang and women are yin.

The aura contains the five elements and three wonders, but it does not belong to yin and yang, but the yin qi in the Huangquan realm contains a lot of yin and yang breath. Duyang is not long, and it is difficult to be born alone, and a man can be reconciled with yin and yang as yang, but a woman's physique is yin, and she is prone to die early under the long-term nourishment of yin, so women in the Huangquan realm will not live long.

Cultivation here does not pay attention to qualifications, but there are many ways and means to make a person with low qualifications cultivate and grow, so if a woman can cultivate, most of them will choose the method of supplementation, for the sake of naturally the yang qi on the man's body.

Some weak women will be attached to a man, but this kind of ordinary cultivation is difficult to improve, because the men of the Yellow Spring Realm are also good at making up for this mouthful, and this kind of cultivation is generally a loose cultivation.

There are also others, like the red shirts, Tu Xuejiao and Qi Xuan'er, they are strong in their hearts and regard men as the furnace, so that they can live for a long time, and most of them are disciples of the big sects.

Jin Ling has some admiration for the red shirt, she founded the Red Leaf Valley in such a difficult environment, just to give women some hope, some hope to turn over.

And Jin Ling didn't grow up in the Yellow Spring Realm since she was a child, and there was no excess yin qi in her Yuan Yin, but if she wanted to be trapped here for a hundred years, then she would have to consider the issue of the harmony of yin and yang.

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