Chapter 013: Red Clothes

The next day, when the rain turned lighter, everyone in the Lin family woke up from their deep sleep, and the old housekeeper, including several nursing homes, was shocked, they actually slept in the wind and rain last night.

To everyone's surprise, the strange people in the clothes had lost their traces when they got up in the morning.

While this surprised several members of the Lin family, they couldn't help but be a little lucky, and they were lucky.

Early in the morning, the young hunter was a little silent, and he immediately noticed the change in the cage, the prey was gone, which obviously made the young hunter a little lost.

However, for the first time, he aimed his suspicious eyes at the mysterious people.

The mysterious man had wanted to strengthen Ou before, but now he suddenly disappeared, and it was hard to guarantee that he didn't use some means to take away his prey and quietly slip away.

The father and daughter had not changed much, but Lin Yuan could see that the eyes of the father and daughter were flickering, uncertain, suspicious, and fearful, and in the end, the two of them left this ancient temple in a hurry, for fear of encountering such strange things again.

After the Lin family and his party cleaned up, before Lin Yuan left, he asked the old housekeeper to lead a few guards to help clean up the Demon Suppression General Temple, and even in the light rain, he rushed along the muddy mountain road towards Shilang Village.

After the Lin family and his party left, a golden-armored figure strode out of the statue with his head held high, looking at the surrounding temples that had been cleaned up, as well as a new bunch of incense in the central Dading!

This bouquet of incense was set up by Lin Yuan before leaving, in order to thank this door god for secretly protecting the Lin family for him, which can be regarded as a repayment.

With light smoke curling, the figure of Jin Jia glanced at the direction in which the Lin family and the others left, and fell on the side of the incense for a moment.

After a while, he was stunned to find that with the inhalation of incense, his divine light, which had been dimmed to the extreme, was rapidly recovering, and it quickly returned to its heyday.

This mighty golden-armored god looked in horror in the direction of the Lin family's departure.

Shinto practice relies entirely on incense, and a stick of incense from a practitioner with great merit is as pure as a year's worth of incense for dozens or hundreds of believers.

I am afraid that this young man is not an ordinary good man with merit!

His face was strange, and the Golden Armor God had an impulse!

An urge to rush up and hug each other's thighs!

Big guy take me JPG!

......

At this time, not only Lin Yuan was paying attention to the fate of Shilang Tomb, but the surroundings of Shilang Village were also surging.

During the rainy season, the clouds and rain curtain lock the mountains.

Under a mountain range, a streamer of light broke through, fell under an ancient tree, and turned into a young Taoist.

In the round mirror, a majestic Taoist man with deep clothes and wide sleeves appeared.

"Have you found Liu Ling?"

Hearing this, the young Taoist clenched his fists and stood up. "Some clues have been found!"

"But Uncle Shi, the disciples on this trip have also discovered traces of the activities of the disciples of the Two Realms Dao Academy and the Longze Dao Academy!"

The majestic Taoist stroked his beard and pondered, Liu Ling was full of luck, it was rare that this son still had fame, and this qualification was not inferior to those disciples in the Dharma lineage who were deeply blessed and had excellent roots.

Every disciple born in each Taoist academy is also a great good thing for the elders in the Taoist courtyards.

One person becomes enlightened, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven, which is by no means a derogatory term!

In the Taoist academies of various state capitals, there are many seniors who have attained enlightenment, and they have brought along the elders who were associated with the Taoist academies at the beginning, and even found another reincarnation, re-promoted, and re-entered the Dao.

The potential shown by this Liu Ling is extremely strong, and according to the deduction of the masters in the lineage of the Wenchang Taoist Academy, Liu Ling's luck has flourished in the past few days!

Pondering slightly, the majestic Taoist looked at the young Taoist.

"If it's possible, you can try to contact this Liu Gongzi, send some opponents for him, and form a good fate!"

Hearing this, the young Taoist was slightly stunned. "Uncle Shi, don't you often say that we cultivators pay attention to quiet and inaction, and we should go with the flow......"

The majestic Daoist's eyes widened.

"If you want to do it, you will do it, what are you talking about?"

The young Taoist smiled, and when he saw this, his body soared, like a big eagle, and he rushed towards Shilang Village under the mountain.

After the young Taoist left, the majestic Taoist sighed softly and looked at the village below the mountain.

"If we let it be, our Wenchang Daoist Academy will be completely annexed by other Daoist academies, if so, what kind of face will the poor Dao have to meet the real people in the Dharma lineage!"

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At this time in the village, Shilang Village is unexpectedly lively, everywhere is blowing and blowing, in the hazy drizzle, in a stilted twilight drum tower, two graceful figures from the railing, overlooking the village in the clouds.

From here, it can be seen that at the entrance of the village, a carriage and several guards have arrived at the entrance of the village on tall horses.

"It's the people of the Lin family, it's really cause and effect, if you want people to perish, you want to make them crazy first!"

One of the female voices spoke faintly.

"There is a feud between the Lin family and that scholar, and this has to be returned!" The slightly older bright Taoist girl swept the jade dust in her hand.

"That scholar has almost found the grave of the squire now, in the next few days, you and I should pay attention, but don't let the people of the other Taoist Academy pick peaches!"

"Yes, master!" the young woman bowed slightly.

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On the carriage, Lin Yuan sat cross-legged, waiting next to him, holding a small stove, light smoke, red sleeves and incense, Lin Yuan looked a little lazy.

The "Taixiao Dao Ming Sutra" in the body runs mana, refining the limbs and hundreds of remains, wisps of innate Dao rhyme, with each turn, quietly penetrates into the golden lock of Yuguan, flows all over the twelve-story building, and it doesn't take long to rebel against the congenital.

"Young master, we're here, I'll send someone to arrange our food and lodging first!"

The voice of the old butler came from outside the carriage, and the pretty big girl next to her saw Lin Yuan close her eyes, so she immediately quietly put down the small stove and stepped out of the carriage to make arrangements.

Lin Yuan's strong five-sense spiritual sense could clearly sense that since they entered Shilang Village, all kinds of eyes were looking at them from all directions.

Scrutinizing, indifferent, dismissive, sneering, hostile...... There is already an undercurrent in the village.

"It's really a cow, a ghost, a snake, and a god have arrived!"

Lin Yuan secretly thought in his heart.

In the evening, the old housekeeper finally found a land-sitting household at the east end of Shilang Village, which was the Lizheng of Shilang Village and the only big family in Shilang Village.

However, it can't be compared with a gentry like Lin Mansion!

The house of the main family in this Shilang Village is not small, three in and three out, and there is a small courtyard, in Shilang Village, it is also the only one, with the face of the Lin Mansion, the village chief of the Shilang Village is very happy to lend a courtyard to the Lin family.

Of course, this kind of behavior also attracted a lot of resentment and sneering eyes.

At this time, on the back mountain of Shilang Village, on a cliff, a blue-shirted scholar looked at this scene with a cold gaze, a red oil-red umbrella floating above his head, faintly about a red-clothed figure floating, looking at the scholar, with a trace of distress and affection in the style, when looking at the bottom of the mountain, it became extremely fierce and blood-red.

"Such a rich and unkind person, the crime deserves death, son, the slave family will definitely help you out of this breath!"