Jin An remembered an incident he had heard from the old man.

Reputedly.

Those who have died in vain, unjustly, and unjustly.

After a person dies, there will be a breath of 殃 (yāng) qi that will be blocked in the throat.

If this breath of bad breath is not dissipated.

The corpse will be prone to disgrace and corpse transformation.

Later, due to the large number of ancient people with illiteracy, people in that era basically relied on oral transmission to record narrative events, and the suffering and resentment were somewhat similar in oral language, so the disadvantage was slowly rumored to be a mouthful of resentment blocked in the throat after death and could not be swallowed.

Jin'an still has time to think deeply......

See you soon!

After Yang Xing'er's corpse exhaled a breath in her throat.

In Yang Xing'er's body, there was actually a faint wisp of light smoke floating up.

The phantom shadow flickered in the air, and seemed to bow to Jin An from afar.

It's just that this scene can only be seen by Jin An.

Others didn't see it.

But Jin An is no stranger to this scene, he solved the "Lei Gong Split Corpse Case" and cleared Li Cailiang's grievances, and he also saw the same scene on Li Cailiang's corpse.

With the wisp of light smoke on Yang Xing'er's body, she bowed to Jin An.

Jin An, who had cultivated the art of Taoism, actually had a great sense of the Great Dao in the dark.

He suddenly realized!

This is the Heavenly Dao Yin Dejia Body!

Jin An's mind flashed with a flash of inspiration, and he hurriedly performed a qi viewing technique on himself, which he had just learned from the "Guangping Right Speaking Synaesthesia Record" last night.

"Huainanzi Human Training": "Those who have yin virtue must have yang retribution, and those who have yin must have notoriety." ”

Good!

Whether it is a cultivator or a Zen monk, they all pay great attention to their own yin virtues.

Because yin virtue involves cause and effect, karma.

Everyone has cause and effect.

That's why everybody has yin virtues.

Yin virtue is intangible and invisible, and the ordinary eyes of mortals cannot see it at all, only Taoists and Shakya practitioners have their own set of methods to see.

I saw a section of yellow Xuanqi, with the merit breath of Xuanzhi and Xuanzhi of thick earth, which was seen by Jin An's Wangqi technique.

Jin An'an had a feeling, Yin Deshu: Erbai Wu Shiji!

He cleared Li Cailiang's grievances and won one hundred yin virtues.

He cleared Yang Xing'er's grievances and got a hundred yin virtues.

The rest is the yin virtue that Jin An had saved before.

At the moment when Jin An saw Yin De, a great avenue charm, the sound of the avenue sounded in Jin An's mind: "Seal!"

This miraculous scene startled Jin An.

But no one outside heard it.

At this time, the surrounding onlookers were already boiling, and it was the "Lei Gong Splitting Corpse Case" and the "Water Ghost Drowning Case", and the people of Chang County all applauded Jin An.

The will of the people.

Everyone's eyes are respectful and reverent.

"Mother, mother, I want to marry someone like Brother Jin'an!"

There were five or six-year-old girls in the crowd, shouting in milky voices.

There was a lot of laughter.

At this time, the two officials, after controlling Zhao Murong and his parents, came to Jin An, their eyes were full of respect and respect at the moment, and they bent down to bow to Jin An.

"There is no Jin An son in the world, and the sun is like a long night. ”

This is already a very high-rated character judgment, which shows that Jin An has really completely convinced others this time.

Jin An's scalp is numb.

This sycophant is too explicit and embarrassing.

But as long as everyone wants to eat fart, Jin An suddenly felt refreshed and comfortable after listening to this sycophant, and it was really the best advice to listen to.

At this time, Jin An was in the crowd outside the medical hall and saw a familiar figure of a fair lady who walked the world with a sword, and it was the daughter of Zhang County.

I don't know when this daughter of Zhang Xianling appeared near the medical hall and saw the process of Jin'an solving the case.

The other party bowed slightly towards Jin An.

Then turn around and leave.

Jin An said goodbye to the two officials, saying that there was an urgent matter temporarily, and then after a few polite words to the surrounding villagers, he hurriedly caught up with the slender and beautiful back with straight and tight legs.

"Uh, that ......"

Jin An wanted to say hello, but then he remembered that he still didn't know what the other party's name was.

I opened my mouth for a while, and I didn't know what to call it.

Zhang Lingyun walked in the bustling crowd, and then stopped in front of a vendor selling soup dumplings, Qingli's back was pulling out a delicate purse, and was about to pay.

At this moment, the sun beside him was blocked, and a person appeared beside Zhang Lingyun.

It was Jin An who took the initiative to pay for Zhang Lingyun.

The soup dumplings are not expensive, less than five cents, and the vendors will pack the soup dumplings with straw rope lotus leaves and hand them to Jin An with a smiling face.

The ancients needed to pack things in advance, usually preparing food boxes, bamboo baskets, cloth bags, bottles and cans, and wearing straw ropes. Of course, there are also pure natural and zero-cost lotus leaves instead of packaging.

Like buying a few buns in a costume drama, it only costs a few pennies, but it is so extravagant that it is packed with oiled paper, which is a brainless screenwriter who does not pursue it at all.

Ancient paper was expensive.

Buying a few meat buns and packing them with oil paper is like buying a spicy hot merchant with LV bags, spicy eyes.

"Prince Jin An, but you have something to ask for?"

Zhang Lingyun is a smart person, squinting at Jin An, the pupils of the autumn silhouette are almost about to hook through the man's heart, and Jin An is embarrassed.

"It's true that there's something to ask for, that... Uh, I still don't know what to call it?"

"Zhang Lingyun. "The girl fights with a sword, cold, and has few words.

"I heard that Miss Lingyun, you have been weak and sick since you were a child, and then you have been practicing martial arts under a famous teacher to strengthen your body, Miss Lingyun has a wider knowledge than me, I don't know if Miss Lingyun has ever heard of where to buy Taoist pills?

Zhang Lingyun shook his head lightly: "Taoist people never get together with people in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, this is not clear. ”

It seems that Jin An's unjust case just now made Zhang Lingyun have some good impression of Jin An, and this sixteen or seventeen-year-old cold girl did not refuse to answer Jin An's question.

Jin An's eyes were disappointed.

But he didn't want to miss an opportunity to contact people in the Jianghu martial arts, so Jin An, who quickly regained his interest, asked another question again: "I don't know if Miss Lingyun knows, where can I buy or find the martial arts in the Jianghu martial arts?"

"Knife techniques, sword techniques, and mental methods are all fine. ”

Jin An's idea is simple.

The forest is so big.

The grasslands are so vast.

You can't hang yourself from a tree.

Now the cultivation speed of the "Five Organs Secret Sutra" is too slow, and I have been searching for Taoist pills to no avail, so I can only learn more life-saving methods first, so as not to be as thin as grass in this bizarre world, and I have no power to protect myself at all.

The lonely shadow of the cold river, the old people of the rivers and lakes, why should we have met before.

Every man has a sword in his heart to go to the end of the world, I can only kill others, I can't kill others, I can't kill my fast sword, enmity and revenge martial arts dream!

"What kind of horse is that? Is it the horse in the Heavenly Immortal Palace... Not long ago, on my way back to Chang County, I happened to kill a flower thief, and his martial arts should be suitable for you. ”

“？”

“！”

Zhang Lingyun: "Can I ask the prince of Jin'an, why did he suddenly think of learning martial arts? To tell the truth, the prince of Jin'an is too old, his body has been fixed, and he has already missed the best period of learning martial arts. ”

"It's hard to have high achievements in the future, even if you train hard for ten years, at most you can kill five or six ordinary rogues at the same time. ”

“...... Looking for a way home. ”

In the bustling and lively market, Jin An's back is so lonely that it seems to be P.

......

As soon as Jin An returned to the inn, he began to study the sound of the Great Dao in his head behind closed doors before he was in the medical hall, what was going on?

"Sealed!"

Jin An learned the grand rhyme of the sound of the avenue, and began to talk to himself in a neurotic way.

But after several attempts, nothing came of it.

Jin An thought about it seriously, and this time he gathered his gaze and looked intently at the few doses of blood-replenishing and qi-strengthening medicinal materials on the table.

"Sealed!"

Learning the grand rhyme of the sound of the avenue again, the tide of divine light shrouded the medicinal materials, and a rich fragrance of medicinal materials overflowed, so strong that the whole room could not cover it.

Is this a sublimation of the efficacy?

Jin An was dumbfounded!