Chapter 142: Time and Space Travel

Did Guan Lin really kill himself?

Not only Xiaomei doesn't believe it, but even the three eminent monks who are dominating it don't believe it either!

"Yes, I just killed myself, but there is a good saying, it is called death and then life. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Guan Lin smiled, his hands were clenched, and there was a sound on the iron chain.

Seeing this, the three monks glanced at each other, and pressed their internal forces one after another. Guan Lin's move was different, and it could not be measured with common sense, and the three monks did not dare to be careless. If the three senior masters lose to a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, what face do they have. The Shaolin disciples are all watching there!

"The Sea of the Northern Styx, accommodating a hundred rivers and huge rivers!"

The three monks felt that the internal force they sent out was empty, not only was the internal power they output gone, but there was also a stream of attraction on the iron cable, absorbing their power.

"What kind of martial arts at this time?" The black-haired old man was surprised.

"Could it be the Star Absorbing Dafa?" The one-eyed, white-haired old man opened his eyes rarely, but saw Guan Lin smile with disdain: "Star Absorbing Dafa? It's just a little scrap, it's terrible! ”

"What......?"

The internal strength of the three of them far exceeded that of Guan Lin, and Guan Lin did not dare to use the Northern Shen Gong with all his might, among the three true qi, only the Northern Shen True Qi was used, and the nine yin and nine yang were left behind.

"That's not all!"

Guan Lin said quietly, and with a glance, the black-haired old man hurriedly jumped up, and on the dead tree behind him, a sword mark had been left at some point.

"Oh no, he's going to kill with his eyes again. The three uncles, Uncle Tai, Guan Lin Shaolin's eyes can also kill. Beware~~~"

Eyes kill?

The brunette didn't care about the suction on the wire. His skills are mixed. As long as you stick to the dantian, your true qi will not be lost at all, but it is also restrained by iron cables. There was an inexplicable crisis in my heart just now, and I really let go of a terrible blow.

Eyes kill, the power is not very great, it's just eyes, how can you prevent it? Is it possible that if you look at you, you have to quickly get out of the way?

"Sword momentum. At this time, the sword momentum !! ”

The one-eyed, white-haired old man shook off the iron rope in his hand and said incredulously.

Shaolin has been inherited for thousands of years, and I don't know how many amazing and brilliant people have appeared, and there are countless masters, among which there are naturally many low-level powerhouses. He had read the relevant texts and recognized them at a glance.

"Guan Lin Shaoxia, it's me who lost, Shaoxia's skills are superior, and I'm convinced to lose." All three of them stopped at the same time. Speak in unison.

Guan Lin knew that if the three of them were to exert their strength with all their might, unless they used the Wave Breaking Sword Momentum. I'm afraid there is no chance of winning, and the three of them are also left behind. If people give him face, he will naturally give face to others, and he will not let people not get off the stage.

"Where, where, the three seniors are merciful, and they are taking advantage of the luck, and they can't take it seriously."

After greeting a few people, he listened to emptiness and said: "Guan Lin Shaoxia, my senior brother Kongzhi once sent me a message, saying that you and Shaolin made a gambling contract, if Shaoxia wins, you will have to change the tendon scripture." If I win Shaolin, I will attach the Nine Yin Sutra. The poor monk discussed it with the three uncles and thought it was feasible. Now that Shaoxia has won, Manager Yijin should be presented. Just ......"

Guan Lin knows the mind of emptiness, this Yijin Sutra is the treasure of Shaolin, the supreme classic, except for the Shaolin abbot, do not pass on to outsiders, although it has also made an exception several times, for outsiders to learn, but now, there is still only a Shaolin faction with the Yijin Sutra.

"Master, I know your difficulties. The Nine Yin True Scripture is a real Taoist martial arts, and Shaolin disciples specialize in Buddhism, and they are only afraid that it will be harmful and useless. However, I am willing to exchange the Jiuyang Sutra with the master for the Yijin Sutra, I don't know if it is possible? ”

"Jiuyang True Scripture ?!!"

The emptiness was shocked, but he didn't expect Guan Lin to have the Nine Yang Divine Skill in addition to the Nine Yin True Scripture. The Nine Yin True Scripture and the Nine Yang Divine Skills, one of them, can crisscross the rivers and lakes, how can Guan Lin have such a big opportunity to obtain the two great divine skills at the same time?

"Guan Lin Shaoxia is right, the Nine Yin True Scripture is indeed a Daomen martial art, and my Shaolin disciple's cultivation may not be a good thing. As for the exchange of Jiuyang Divine Skills, when the abbot is in charge, the three of us should make the decision with the abbot. Du Nan pinched the Buddha beads and said.

Emptiness didn't dare, these three were his uncles.

After thinking about it for a while, emptiness still agreed, but he had a request, that is, Guan Lin must not pass on the Yijin Sutra to a third person, and Shaolin martial arts must not be leaked. Guan Lin thought about it for a while, and felt that it was nothing, so he agreed. In fact, in addition to Shaolin's Yijin Sutra, he also wants to wash the marrow Sutra, a treasure book of the Yijin Sutra that does not rain. But you can't be too greedy, this Yi Jin Jing is probably already the limit of emptiness exchange. The marrow washing scripture has been in Shaolin for thousands of years, and it has never been stolen by outsiders, so I know how tightly Shaolin hides it.

Guan Lin recalled, wrote out the Jiuyang Divine Skill, handed it over to the three senior monks to check the side, confirmed that it was correct, and then took over the Yijin Sutra. Guan Lin can only read this book for one day under the guardianship of Shaolin disciples. Whether to copy copies or memorize is Guan Lin's voluntariness.

On the second day, Guan Lin said goodbye to emptiness and left the Shaolin Temple.

"Childe, where are we going next?"

Standing in front of a hillside, Xiaomei asked beside Guan Lin.

Guan Lin was silent for a long time, and Xiaomei didn't ask again.

"Do you want to take Xiaomei away? I don't know if she can leave this world with me and go to the Magical Continent. If not, wouldn't it hurt her if there was any danger? No, she must not be allowed to have an accident! ”

"But wouldn't it be too cruel not to take him away and leave her here alone? She had no relatives, but she had promised her to take her. What to do......? ”

In the blink of an eye, Guan Lin had already thought of many possibilities, and in the end, there were only two choices. If you want to go back to the Magical Continent, you can either take her with you or leave her behind......

looked at this girl who was two years older than herself, no, it was a girl. Xiaomei, who is now sixteen years old, is slim and elegant, and now her appearance is not worse than Zhao Min, because she is older, she looks more beautiful. With amorous eyes in his innocence, Guan Lin, who always looked at him, was in a daze for a while, and then secretly scolded himself for not being a thing. I already "have" the morning light, how can I go to the third and fourth day?

"Forget it, let's listen to her own wishes!" Guan Lin thought about it for a long time, but he still planned to listen to Xiaomei's own choice, her life should be in her own hands.

"Xiao, Xiaomei! If, I mean, I went to a far, far away place, I probably won't see me again for the rest of my life, you ......"

"I'll wait for you, if Childe won't come for a year, Xiaomei will wait for you for a year. If I don't come in my life, I'll wait for the rest of my life. If, one day, Xiaomei is really tired of waiting, and she will no longer have the strength to wait......" said Xiaomei's voice, trembling. In Xiaomei's eyes, there was a mist in her eyes, which made people sad and heart-wrenching.

"Xiaomei. Don't say it, I get it. Guan Lin interrupted Xiaomei's choking, his heart was as strong as iron, and he didn't blink when he killed, but at this time, his eyes were already red with Xiaomei's tears. As a man, he should be responsible, and his own woman should not let her cry.

"Xiaomei, in fact, I am not from this world, I come from a far, far away place, but now I should almost go back, would you like to go with me?"

Xiaomei didn't speak for a long time, Guan Lin waited, and after waiting for a long time, he heard Xiaomei groan for a long time, and finally slowly spit out three words, "I am willing." ”

"I'm willing, Xiaomei is willing to ......"

"It could be dangerous, it could be ruined." Thinking of the depression when the space shuttles, the lifeless silence in the tunnel, it makes people's scalps tingle just thinking about it.

"I'm willing to ......"

"It's not heaven, it's hell. It's full of killing, all kinds of danger, it's full of death. In addition to these, there is more of a vicious human nature, rebellion and greed. "Indeed, in the magical continent, there are many strong people, although there are more opportunities, but more death. The demon clan devours the heart of the human race and does not die, and the human race kills each other for the sake of profit, calculating each other. There are also overseas alien races, spirit races, and so on, competing with each other.

"I'm willing, Xiaomei is willing, Childe, don't say it, as long as Xiaomei lives, I have to follow Childe. Unless one day, Childe is tired and annoyed, don't Xiaomei, Xiaomei will leave again......"

"Okay, let's go together!" Guan Lin took Xiaomei's hand and held it tightly.

Xiaomei smiled suddenly. Laughing happily.

"Xiaomei, you close your eyes, and when I call you again, we will go to another world."

"Uh-huh." Xiaomei closed her eyes and looked cute.

Guan Lin crossed the true yuan to the ring in his hand, and suddenly, on the ring, a yellow circle of light popped up, which grew larger and larger, until a yellow tunnel appeared.

"Let's go~~~" Guan Lin hugged Xiaomei and found that Xiaomei, who was two years older than him, was not heavy. Easily hugged and walked towards the aperture, the closer he got closer, the more nervous Guan Lin became, this was the first time he had returned to the original world with a living person.

Two faint blush rose on Xiaomei's face.

"This is the first time I've been held by my son......"

Stepping into the tunnel, Guan Lin felt that the pressure on his body suddenly increased a lot. I felt it slightly, and found that the pressure on my body was nearly twice as great as before. And Xiaomei, still breathing lightly, did not have much impact.

Guan Lin moved forward quickly, until he reached the exit, where a bright light was ushered in.

"Whew~~~ It's finally out. It seems that it is possible to bring a living person over, but the pressure is doubled. Guan Lin looked at Xiaomei, whose face was still red, and smiled.

pinched Xiaomei's nose and whispered in her ear, "Xiaomei, it's here." ”

Xiaomei didn't seem to hear it, still holding Guan Lin motionlessly.

"Xiaomei, it's time to ......"

I shouted again, but there was still no response.

"Xiaomei......" Guan Lin was anxious, and kept hugging Xiaomei's body.

"Poof......" (To be continued.) )