Chapter 316 The past is like smoke

The two masters and apprentices looked at each other, and Lin Zixian suddenly exclaimed: "That's right!" Where there is a left hand, there must be a right hand. You're so smart, old man, you've thought of it. ”

"That's, don't look at who it is......" Lin Bao said and was suddenly stunned, no! It seems that a three-year-old child knows that if there is a left hand, there is a right hand! What is the difference between praising people and destroying people, and they are proud of themselves. His face sank and he said, "Don't talk nonsense, quickly ask where that right hand is." ”

"Hey... Hey......" Lin Zixian laughed dryly, although he was sincerely complimenting, but he also noticed that there was something wrong with the compliment, and the sycophant slapped the horse's legs. Quickly turned his head and came out of a mouthful of English, "Smith, you're talking about Cain's left hand, where is Cain's right hand?" ”

The grizzled Smith didn't know what to do, and kept his demeanor and smiled lightly: "Of course it's on himself, he is the ancestor of the Blood Clan, the most powerful person in the Blood Clan, no one is his opponent, how can his right hand fall into the hands of others." ”

"That's not right! Even his left hand was lost. You won't tell me that he has eaten enough and has nothing to do, and he has cut off his left hand. Smith, this joke isn't funny at all. Lin Zixian said with a look of suspicion.

"Uh......" Smith was also stunned, as a blood clan, who would question their greatest ancestor ().

Lin Zixian asked, "Even if what you said is true, then where is Cain?" Is it still in your bloodline? ”

"Not there." Smith shook his head and said, "Some say he's hidden among the beings, while others say he's dead." ”

"It's not that I don't respect your ancestors, I think eighty percent of them are dead, haven't you even seen your left hand cut off? The legend I heard that he seemed to be immortal, and since his left hand was lost, it was very likely that he was slaughtered, and it is not surprising that his right hand was lost. Lin Zi cut his voice idly, no longer reasoning with him about these useless things, coughed and continued to ask: "Those who said he died, did they say where he died?" ”

"I haven't heard of it, and I don't know." Smith replied in a daze, still thinking about Lin Zixian's nonsense, although it was nonsense, he didn't deny that it made sense, so who had the ability to kill the ancestor of the blood clan?

Lin Zixian turned around and said: "Old man, the question on his right hand stumped him, he didn't have an answer, this strange question is also asked in vain, even I feel a little too fantastical, just like we say the Jade Emperor and Sun Wukong, very mysterious." Let's continue to talk about the master just now! ”

The mouth was dry, and he picked up the tea in front of him and drank it all, smacking his mouth, and found that the old man made zuò tea with his own hands tasted different.

After drinking, he lifted the purple clay pot and filled the three teacups.

Lin Bao glanced at Smith in a daze, and found that it was a little embarrassing, if people asked themselves the secret between the Jade Emperor and Sun Wukong, they were afraid that they would not be able to find an accurate answer with "Journey to the West".

Then he picked up the teacup and moistened his mouth, shook his head and said: "Later, things were simple, in order to find out the secret of the 'one hand', your master found the leader of the group of vampires, fought a vicious battle with others, captured people as hostages, and threatened the life of the vampire leader." It seems that the guy's status among vampires is quite high, and he says what kind of 'prince'. In the end, the two sides negotiated, and the vampires promised that as long as they did not kill their leader, they were willing to withdraw from Huaxia entirely, saying that the leader was the oldest 'prince' among them, and as long as they killed him, they would be able to sense it and would summon all the blood clans to Huaxia for revenge...... What are you kid in a daze? ”

Lin Zi was stunned, thinking of what Rom said when he was chatting with Rom at the beginning, he seemed to be saying that the oldest prince of the blood clan was imprisoned in Huaxia, could it be that the master did this?

"Nothing, just a little thing that comes to mind ()." Lin Zixian waved his hand and continued to ask, "Could it be that the master really didn't kill that prince?" ”

"I didn't kill it, the captivity was sealed." Lin Bao shook his head and muttered casually with a greasy face, "This kind of monster can really carry it, it's all done by adults, so many years have passed, and it's not dead." ”

Lin Zixian's eyes suddenly widened when he heard this, and he said in surprise: "Have you seen him?" ”

"Of course I have seen it, your master passed on the mantle of the White Lotus Sect to me, and the monster was also passed on to me, I will go to see him when I have time." Lin Bao said as a matter of course.

"Where? Where is it? Lin Zixian couldn't help but look around to check the nearby terrain, and said, "Old man, take me to have a look." ”

Lin Bao glanced at him while drinking tea, and said indifferently: "Not here, sealed in an ancient tomb." Don't think too much about it now, when you take over the White Lotus Sect, I will naturally tell you everything that should be sued for you. ”

"If you're not here, forget it." Lin Zixian just shrugged his shoulders, and suddenly saw the old man touching his chin and muttering, "When will you release him and try to have a fight with him......"

"Uh......" Lin Zixian's eyes widened immediately: "Old man, don't think about messing around, in case you can't end it at that time, it will be troublesome." ”

"Probably not! I don't think my current cultivation should be worse than your master's back then, your master can imprison him, and I may not be able to clean him up. "Looking at Lin Bao like that, it seems that he is really a little moved.

"You can do it yourself." Lin Zixian was too lazy to worry about this, and asked again: "The group of blood clans you met later came to Huaxia to rescue that 'prince'?" ”

"Hmm!" Lin Bao nodded.

Lin Zixian frowned and thought about it, he remembered that Rom had said 'Huaxia Guardian', and couldn't help asking: "Old man, there seems to be a saying 'Huaxia Guardian' in the blood clan, this matter will not have anything to do with you, right?" ”

"Huh?" Lin Bao was stunned, and then seemed to remember something, like a fox who stole a chicken, and said with a smile: "Didn't they have a lot of people back then!" Obviously, he is also determined to come, and there are really many fucking masters. I couldn't handle it alone, and the first time we met, I was beaten up by a large group of their elders and princes, and I almost didn't escape. How could your master and I suffer such a loss, so I ran all over the world, pulled more than a dozen hermit cultivators out to help, and then fought with them hard. Those elders and princes were slaughtered by us, and they were beaten so that they ran away, and finally got out of Lao Tzu's bad breath. ”

When Lin Bao said this, his face was full of vigor and excitement, which showed that he had enjoyed the fight back then. But then his face was gloomy again, and he sighed: "But our side also suffered heavy losses, a total of eighteen masters joined forces to resist the enemy, ten of them were killed in battle, and a few were seriously injured, and a few who were injured afterwards died before they didn't live for many years...... Ay! They were all the top hermit masters in the martial arts at that time! Just because I came to ask for help from a foreign invasion, I abandoned the leisure of the deep mountains, came out together, and fought foreign enemies side by side with me, they are all heroes and heroes! If it weren't for me, they wouldn't have befallen this misfortune. ”

There was silence in the shade of the tree, and Smith looked left and right with his teacup, wondering why the two were silent.

"Are they all masters of the various sects?" Lin Zixian asked.

"The various sects?" Lin Bao couldn't help but show a hint of sneer, and said disdainfully: "The sects that are famous in the rivers and lakes, to put it bluntly, are all people in Vanity Fair, and they won't do this kind of thankless work." Whenever there are troubled times, it is when they shrink their heads and turtles to preserve their strength, especially those turtle bastards of Buddhism and Taoism, usually in the rivers and lakes are very famous, who dares to move them immediately to find you trouble, as soon as they encounter the chaos of war, there will be a monk and the world has no quarrel, Amitabha, the head shrinks into the turtle shell, can make you angry and jump (). Didn't you see that Shaolin and Wudang have been fighting for a long time without falling? It is not unreasonable for others to be alive and prosperous, and it is not unreasonable to expect them to be dreaming. ”

Anger is anger, but after Lin Bao took a sip of tea and wiped his face, he regained his happy appearance. A person who can live for so long, if his mentality is not good, he is simply looking for guilt for himself, it can be seen that he is also a person who can think openly, the past is like smoke, why bother holding on to the past.

"After defeating those vampires, in the end, your master and I pointed to their leader's nose and warned them that we are the 'guardians of Huaxia', and if we dare to set foot in Huaxia, we will kill them without leaving a piece of armor, majestic!" Lin Bao smug hey straight music.

Lin Zi was speechless, and the feelings of the 'Guardian of China' were blown out like this, but in fact, there was no such thing.

Seeing that Lin Bao thought of something again, he glanced at Smith and said: "The leader of their trip to China seems to be called Prince 'Clark', and he does have two brushes, I caught him and him a few times, but I didn't kill him." I heard that those vampires are very long-lived, you ask this monster, is that 'Clark' still alive? ”

Lin Zixian nodded, and immediately conveyed the old man's greetings to Clark, "Smith, is there any one in your blood clan named Clark?" ”

"Ahh Smith, who was holding the teacup, trembled when he heard this, and even the tea shook out, and asked as if he was a little nervous: "Are you talking about Prince Clark?" ”

"Yes, it's a prince, it's Prince Clark." Lin Zixian asked, "It seems that you know?" ”

The disgraced Smith could no longer maintain his demeanor, and there was a slight hint of horror in his eyes: "When I was first worshipped as the 'Holy Spirit' of the Blood Clan, he just woke up from a hundred years of sleep, and I was fortunate to be received by him once. He is the most powerful of the Bloodline today, and he is the recognized leader of the entire Bloodline today. ”

PS: Something, the next chapter update may be until the evening.

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