Chapter Seventy-Three: The Cause of Iniquity

The old man was puzzled: "Lin Shenxian, this person is my new concubine, twenty-eight years old, in the prime of life, how can it be an immortal tree?" Forgive the old man for being stupid, and ask Lin Shenxian for some advice. ”

Lin Miaosheng's next sentence surprised me very much. He said: "Uncle, I know how to use a technique, called Tianyan Visualization, and I can see the past and present lives. Your little concubine has a great background. ”

"How?" The old man asked.

Lin Miaosheng smiled: "She is my old friend, wait for me to go and recognize her." With that, he swaggered into the courtyard, and the old man followed closely behind on crutches. At the door of the wing room is a soft curtain with a copper hook hanging with big red flowers, and when it is opened, it is full of fragrant fat powder. The little concubine was embroidering at the table, and when she saw an outsider coming, she was very frightened and hurriedly stood up.

None of the people in the room spoke, looking at each other, and the atmosphere was quite awkward. The old man said: "Immortal Lin, my concubine is good anywhere, but unfortunately she is a mute and can't speak." ”

Lin Miaosheng sat at the table, looked at the little concubine with interest, and suddenly said, "Elder Yuanyin, why are you so lazy when the old man comes to visit?" ”

The concubine put down the knitting, gestured with both hands, and said "woo ah" in her mouth, looking pitiful and very innocent.

Lin Miaosheng pointed to the concubine, and Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled: "Since the first year of Daguan, it has been more than 500 years. You and I have a reunion day, it's really unpredictable. ”

The old man listened strangely and asked what was going on. Lin Miaosheng said: "The concubine in front of you is my best friend five hundred years ago, and I built a temple with him at that time. At that time, he was still an elder of the temple, dying of old age, but now he has become a concubine by chance. Husband, although he and I are both immortals, we have different righteousness. You can't learn my immortal method, but her method is very suitable for a mortal like you to cultivate. ”

The old man looked the concubine up and down, and no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't tell what kind of immortality she would have.

Lin Miaosheng smiled: "Uncle, let me ask you, since you accepted this concubine, have you ever done things for men and women?" ”

The old man laughed outside, and an obscene old man like him was actually a little embarrassed: "Lin Shenxian, the old man is not strong enough, he just sleeps together, and he has never done anything male or female." ”

Lin Miaosheng said: "It's no wonder. He pointed to the concubine: "The immortality she cultivates cannot do the things of fornication between men and women, and she will perish." If you don't believe it, try it. ”

The concubine's face changed, her demeanor quickly became gloomy, and her temperament changed greatly.

The old man is also a long-time veteran, and he immediately saw that something was wrong. Lin Miaosheng was originally an immortal figure in his mind, and the situation was different at this time, so he immediately believed it.

Lin Miaosheng stood up and arched his hand at the old man: "Uncle, the secret of immortality is all in her, I will leave first." He said to the concubine again: "Elder Yuanyin, I will see you again in the future." He walked out of the room with his hands behind his back and walked away with a long smile.

When he left, the old man's face turned gloomy: "Qiaoqiao, how does the old man treat you?" Since I married you, I have eaten and drunk well, and I have only been talking to you in the room, without moving a finger. To be a man is to repay kindness, you can tell me the secret of immortality now. ”

The little concubine whined, pointed to her throat, shook her head, and her expression was very painful, indicating that she was speechless.

The old man ordered his subordinates to call the official family, prepared a rice paper brush, and grinded it himself: "Qiaoqiao, I know that you know that you know everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." Since you can't speak, it's the same when you write it down. ”

He trembled and handed the brush to the concubine, who knew that the concubine threw the brush on the ground with a "snap", her chest rose and fell, and she made a series of gestures.

The old man puffed out his beard and asked the butler what it meant. The housekeeper watched for a long time, and guessed and said, "Master, she means you ......"

"How am I?" The old man asked.

"What she means is that she won't let you live forever." The butler muttered.

The old man pointed with his hand: "You, you, you are so skillful, if you don't give birth to a boy and a half girl for me, you will also push back if you want to live for a few more years." I see if it's your hard mouth, or my hard heart. ”

He instructed the housekeeper and the maid not to bring her anything to eat from this day forward.

After nightfall, the courtyard was deserted, and I saw a lonely lamp half-hanging from the window of the room, and the lonely figure of the little concubine swayed. The wax and oil from the burning candle drip onto the table, forming an eerie pattern. The concubine took out a three-foot white silk, hung it upside down on the beam, and then stepped on the stool and hung her neck into it.

A maid with a lantern happened to enter the courtyard, heard the sound of "clang", and saw a figure hanging in the air swaying and reflecting on the window, she pushed open the door, and the screams resounded throughout the house: "Hanged, someone hanged!" ”

The concubine was lying on the bed, covered with a red quilt, and an old man pinched the pulse with one hand and stroked his beard with the other, touched it, and said to the old man: "Master, fortunately, I found it early, and your lady is in good health, just rest for a few days." ”

The old man's face was cloudy in the faint candlelight: "Want to die? Hmph, Immortal Lin told me that after you die in this life, you will be reincarnated as another person to continue to live forever. You want to die, but I won't let you die. Among the old man, the old man has something to trust, I wonder if you can help? So saying, he brought out a plate covered with red silk.

When the silk cloth was lifted, the yellow and clear gold was revealed underneath, and the old man's face was full of light.

The old man looked at the concubine on the bed and said in a low voice: "She hides a secret, but she refuses to tell it." Lao Langzhong, what can you do to let her and the pan out, but also not let her seek death. ”

The old man touched his beard and squinted his eyes: "There is a way, I'm afraid that you will feel distressed, master." ”

The old man laughed outside, with a gloomy and sympathetic look on his face: "I don't feel distressed, you can do it." ”

From this day on, martial law began to be imposed on this courtyard, and two big-shouldered and round-waisted men stood at the door. Except for the master, Lang Zhong and the housekeeper, no one is allowed to enter or leave the family. It was dark, dark clouds rolled over, it seemed to rain, and the wind was blowing. The strong wind blows the bamboo sound all over the courtyard, the green shade is forested, and the silence is abnormal, only occasionally you can hear the extremely oppressive sound of "woo" coming from the house. The sound seemed to come from the throat, and it was bitter and painful, and it made people feel numb to hear.

In the house, the concubine was hung upside down on the beams. She tied her hands behind her back, and her big red robe was spread out, revealing a pair of white legs, and two thick ropes could be seen binding to the ankles of her feet. A long black hair, all scattered due to hanging upside down, covered the face covered with cold sweat, and in the gap between the hair were a pair of big eyes that rolled the whites of the eyes.

She had a dense silver needle stuck in her head, like a hedgehog.

The old man sat next to him, holding a silver needle in one hand and touching his beard in the other. The old man stood opposite the woman on crutches, and the woman's upside-down face was facing his, and her eyes met.

The old man is vicious and ruthless, his eyes can kill people, and he hates women to the core. He lit his cane and scolded: "Cheap slave, if you prevent me from living forever, I will make your life worse than death." ”

He asked Lao Langzhong if this trick would work. The old man smiled: "Don't worry, master." Xiao Lao'er worked as an errand in the Criminal Department in his early years, specializing in dealing with Jiangyang thieves. The acupuncture points are inserted into the menstrual cramps, making it extremely painful, painful and itchy, and the top of the head is like ten thousand ants gnawing at it, even if it is an iron mouth and copper teeth, it will also open its mouth. A little woman, not to mention. ”

As he spoke, he inserted another needle into an acupuncture point on the woman's head, and gently moved it, seeing that the needle was getting deeper and deeper, almost halfway in.

The woman kept shaking and trembling in the air because of the severe pain, and the cold sweat the size of the bean ran down the top of her head and fell to the ground ticking.

The old man sneered: "Why are you so troubled, write down the recipe for immortality early, and I'll give you a happy one." ”

The woman's mouth opened and opened, her eyes widened, her black hair fluttered wildly, like a ghost, and her voice made a sound of "ah~~ah", and she couldn't say what she wanted to say. The old man hurriedly said: "Lang Zhong, don't get it yet, see if she is convinced?" ”

The old man got up from the round stool and walked behind the woman to untie the rope from her hand. As soon as the rope opened, the woman suddenly swung all over her body, hanging in the air like a swing, and with a wave of evil energy, she swung to the front of the old man, grabbed his heart, opened her mouth, and bit down the old man's ear.

An old man who was about to die couldn't help her bite like this, screaming in pain, and the old man was also frightened, and hurriedly inserted a needle into the woman's lower abdomen. The woman was in a cold sweat, but she still didn't open her mouth, and there was deep hatred in her eyes, and she hated to eat the old man's flesh.

The old man was about to turn his back on the outside, and the old man was also anxious, and he didn't know where to take a needle, the woman slowly opened her mouth and fainted, and the slender saliva flowed down the corners of her mouth.

The old man was bitten with blood on his face, and scolded with a cane: "I don't want your secret recipe for longevity yet." Lang Zhong, let me die! If you don't torture her for ten days, you'll give me death!" ”

He covered his face and went out.

Lao Langzhong looked at the woman and smiled: "You can really do it." Slowly uncovered a long cloth bag, inside which were rows of silver needles, he moved two with one hand, and slowly inserted them into the root of the woman's thighs and genitals, the woman was in extreme pain, and she had just woken up and fainted.

On the tenth day, Lao Langzhong handed over a small block of beautiful and beautiful fonts to the old man: "Write it down." ”

The old man couldn't wait to pick it up and look at it, looking at ten lines, his hands trembling.

"She's dead too." The old man said in the middle.

"Dead is dead." The old man coughed a few times.

At this time, a maid came to report that Fairy Lin had come to visit and was waiting in the hall. The old man instructed Lao Langzhong not to leak this matter, carefully put away the secret book of immortality, and slowly walked to the hall in front of him on crutches.

Lin Miaosheng saw that he was coming, and hurriedly grabbed the chairman's seat, and directly asked if the little concubine had confessed the secret of immortality. The old man smiled helplessly: "Lin Shenxian, she still hasn't handed it over." The men below were a little heavier and killed her. ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Lin Miaosheng sighed: "Elder Yuanyin, I don't know how many years we will meet." Uncle, I came here this time to tell you something. ”

"What's the matter?" The old man asked.

Lin Miaosheng said: "Recently, my heart has been fluctuating, pinching yin and yang with my hands, and I suddenly realized something. Those who have the best power are using their supernatural powers, from outside the nine heavens and nine shadows, to observe the old man with the eyes of heaven, I am afraid that your every move will not escape this dark eye. ”

The old man's face turned pale with fright, and he was about to kneel on the ground and say to the sky, "Isn't it the Buddha and Bodhisattva?" ”

Lin Miaosheng laughed: "What a bodhisattva, I think it's a demon." Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at me with stunned eyes. I was immediately frightened, because in the realm of visualization, I was an ethereal being, like a dream, and there was no entity at all. He...... Is he looking at me? No way.

Lin Miaosheng smiled slightly and came over with his finger: "Look!" ”

The sound is not loud, but it is extremely sharp, like a copper needle piercing the ear. I was inexplicably surging with blood and blood, my eyes were black, this scene fluctuated like ripples of water, my whole body was extremely uncomfortable, it was dark, I didn't know where I was.