Ling Jing smiled calmly and said, "Sister, don't you see what the use of this mental mantra is?" ”

Linglong glanced at him suspiciously, then took the mantra on the fragment of the robe and studied it carefully, and after a while, her face suddenly became a little ruddy.

"Stinky boy, since Yue Buqun has already practiced swords from the palace and lacks this mental method, didn't you kill him?" He looked at Ling Jing with disgust, and a hint of shame flashed on his face.

Ling Jing sneered: "If Yue Buqun really didn't have the intention of coveting the 'Evil Warding Sword Spectrum', even if he lacked this mantra, he himself would not suffer any damage. But it's no wonder that he is too greedy, and he even has to snatch the sword spectrum of his disciple's family, harming others and himself, and no one is to blame. ”

Linglong gently patted Ling Jing's arm and said angrily, "Even so, then you are too bad." What do you do after you let that Mrs. Yue rì? ”

Ling Jing smiled slightly, looked at the black porcelain teacup in his hand, and said lightly: "As long as Yue Buqun is not mad enough to kill his wife and daughter, they will naturally not be in any danger." ”

It is expected that even if Yue Buqun's heart changes greatly, but in order to maintain his righteous prestige, it is impossible to do anything to Ning Zhongze's mother and daughter, if he hadn't thought of these a long time ago, he himself would not dare to leave Ning Zhongze's mother and daughter in Huashan.

A few days later, Ling Jing and Linglong settled at the foot of Shaosi Mountain, and while touring the mountains and rivers, they slowly explored the first five mental formulas of "Qiankun Great Shift".

After all, this martial art was transmitted from the Persian Ming Sect to Middle Earth, where foreign races lived, and the difference between the martial arts method and the Central Plains was extremely great, even with Ling Jing's current enlightenment of one hundred and forty-eight points, it was impossible to cultivate this peerless martial art to the realm of entry within a few days.

The progress on the "Great Shift" is a little slow, but Ling Jing himself is not in a hurry, now that Linglong is beside him, he still spends more of his mind on this sister, just accompanying her to play in the mountains and rivers and having fun everywhere, as if he wants to make up for all the suffering she has suffered in the past few months.

Five years later, two handsome young men suddenly came up on the stone steps outside the gate of Shaolin Temple, one on the left had a face like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a tall figure, and looked extremely handsome, but the young man on the right looked a little too fat, and he was extremely beautiful, and his eyes were like peach petals, and he was dizzy, and he was even more beautiful than a woman.

A monk stepped forward, clasped his hands together and said: "Two donors, I don't know what to do in Shaolin Temple?" ”

The person who came was Ling Jinghe who had changed into men's clothes, but Linglong's appearance was too coquettish, even if he changed men's clothes, he looked too delicate.

Ling Jing immediately explained his intention to the monk and explained his identity.

The Zhike monk didn't know who the two of them were, after all, when Rì was outside the Shaolin Temple, there was a scuffle, and almost all of them, who were lowly in martial arts, stayed in the temple for refuge, and when did they know that this young man was the famous Ling Jing.

"It turned out to be Ling Shaoxia, and later, the Dharma body of Dingxian Shitai has been cremated, and the monks of this temple are chanting and sending off. The relics and ashes left by Mrs. Shi will be handed over to Shaoxia later. ”

The monk was a little cautious when he spoke, after all, the deeds of this young man had been spread all over the rivers and lakes, fighting the head of the Songshan faction, Zuo Lengchan and Wudang Chongxu, and he had won two games in a row.

"It turns out that this Ling Gongzi is so young, and he doesn't want to be in the realm of martial arts, but he has already surpassed the Chongxu Dao Master of Martial Arts Taishan Beidou, which is really admirable."

Seeing Ling Jing smiling and nodding, the monk was a little flattered, and hurriedly turned around and entered the Shaolin Temple, going to the side hall where he was doing things.

"Stinky boy, you're a tight breeze now. Even a monk of Shaolin Temple is afraid of you. Lingling chuckled in Ling Jing's ear and said.

Ling Jing smiled helplessly and said, "Is it good for me to convince people with virtue." Where do you see that people are afraid of me? ”

Linglong spit out her apricot tongue, revealing a soft and lovely little tongue, and said with a smile: "You are obviously coercive and tempting, that little monk is not a Dharma and can't stand your torture, so he will obey you." Do you think my sister can't see it? ”

Ling Jing smiled bitterly and said, "If it's really black, you can be said to be white, and what is white can be said to be black." If you're powerful, I can't talk about you. ”

Linglong chuckled, and then grabbed my Ling Jing's hand and stood outside the gate of Shaolin Temple, looking at the tall temple gate, his expression was complicated for a while.

About half an hour later, the previous monk finally walked out with an ash altar in his hand.

"Ling Shaoxia, this is the relics and ashes of Dingxian Shitai, and I hope that Shaoxia will keep it and send it to Hengshan safely as soon as possible."

Ling Jing nodded, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, little master." ”

At that time, he no longer went to visit Master Fang Zheng and Master Fang Sheng, took the ashes altar and put it in the baggage, and went down the mountain with Linglong.

Hengshan faction in Shaanxi, after Ling Jing and Linglong left the Shaolin Temple, they went to the town to buy two horses, turned to the west, the two of them were not in a hurry to hurry, each rì only traveled fifty or sixty miles, encountered a unique place, they would stop and stay for a while, talking and laughing along the way, but they did not feel bored.

But Ling Jing always felt that Linglong had been pretending to be pretending to be something since he got off the Shaolin Temple, and although he always looked happy and comfortable when he stayed by his side, the faint worry between his eyebrows still couldn't escape his eyes.

In fact, he just thought about it for a moment, and guessed why Linglong behaved a little abnormally.

Now that the Moon God Sect is at the time of the most serious internal trouble, it is already a well-known thing to let me re-emerge from the rivers and lakes through the Shaolin Temple, and it is a matter of time before this person's mind and ambition to attack the Black Wood Cliff to regain the position of the sect leader, and now although the rivers and lakes seem to be calm, the real storm is only afraid that it has already begun to brew slowly.

Ling Jing has always wanted to let Linglong get out of this matter, after all, let me do this person's martial arts is also unfathomable, and there are many old subordinates who are loyal to him in the past, once he regroupes, he will definitely gather a large group of masters around him, and when the time comes, he will fight with Dongfang undefeated, and it is not yet known who will die.

Recently, he has been trying his best to make Linglong happy, in fact, it is also for this purpose, but now it seems that Linglong still hasn't been able to completely let go of Heimu Cliff because of himself.

In the afternoon, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the muffled thunder continued to sound, and the whole sky seemed to be dyed with a layer of lead, giving people a dull feeling of black oppression, and the wind was howling, and it was expected that there would be a torrential rain soon after.

Ling Jing and Linglong hurried to the road, and finally found an abandoned ruined temple at the foot of a mountain before the rainstorm fell.

"Bang Bang!"

Not long after the two of them stepped into the ruined temple, the torrential rain finally fell. The two wooden doors of the ruined temple had already been damaged, and the rain splashed into the temple from time to time under the torrential rain.

The two found a corner where there was no rain leakage, sat down next to each other, Ling Jing picked up some dry wooden boards, the fragments of tables and chairs were ignited, and in the faint firelight, there was finally a trace of warmth in the broken temple.

Linglong snuggled tightly in Ling Jing's arms, covered with Ling Jing's coat, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the jumping firelight, and suddenly a trace of struggle flashed.

The temple was quiet for a moment, but suddenly Ling Jing sighed and said, "Sister, do you have something to hide from me?" ”

Linglong raised her head slightly, looked at Ling Jing, and wanted to shake her head, but under Ling Jing's dark eyes, a trace of unbearability and sadness suddenly appeared in her heart.

"Stinky boy, I want to go back to Blackwood Cliff to have a look."

After being silent for a long time, Linglong finally spoke.

"Crackle!" The wood burned, and there was a crackle, Ling Jing stared at Linglong's face, and frowned: "Sister, what does Dongfang Undefeated have to do with you, why do you have the "Sunflower Treasure Book"?" And what is the situation on the Black Wood Cliff now, can't you see clearly, let me do it, I won't give up. ”

Dongfang is undefeated and let me do it, there will inevitably be a battle, and with the martial arts cultivation of these two people, they are already the top figures in the world, once it is time for a decisive battle, these two will definitely fight each other with their lives, go all out, how fierce the battle will be, even he himself can not predict.

Linglong pressed her side face against Ling Jing's chest, sighed lightly, and said, "There are some things that I have actually always wanted to make a decision, for the sake of the stinky boy, my sister can let go of anything." So when I go back this time, I will completely dissociate myself from the Rì Luna Cult. ”

"Sister, are you telling the truth?" Ling Jing was overjoyed in his heart and hurriedly asked.

Linglong smiled and sat up slightly, Ling Jing's coat slipped off her shoulders, revealing her plump and graceful body.

"Well, don't you like it?"

Ling Jing suddenly kissed Linglong on the face, and said with a smile: "How could I not like it, but you must wait for me to go with me in this matter." There must be tension on Blackwood Cliff right now, and once you return to Blackwood Cliff, that Eastern Undefeated won't necessarily let you go. ”

"Fool" Linglong smiled slightly, her face was full of soft flattery, and said softly: "When I go back this time, there will never be another undefeated person in this world." Moreover, you are the only one in this world who can keep me. (To be continued.) )