Chapter 27: Slap in the face

It is said to be a gathering place, but in fact, it is a simple row of wooden sheds on the ground, and the monks are ordinary in the sky, and no one will have any dissatisfaction because of temporarily living in the wilderness.

Lin Ling brought the large team of the Ouyang family to the foot of a mountain on the north side of Yingxian Valley, where a long wooden shed had already been built, and four or five hundred people entered the wooden shed, and the space in the wooden shed still seemed a little empty. This long wooden shed can easily accommodate more than a thousand monks, and the reason why it is so wide is because monks have always liked to have their own space, and this place happens to be full of wood, and the place is wide enough.

Having already arrived at the place, Lin Ling bowed solemnly to the Great Offering, and finally explained, "Seniors, please restrain the disciples, and private fights between monks are strictly prohibited in the Yingxian Valley." ”

After all, he is a disciple of the sect, and if he lacks anything, he will not lack the number of courtesies. The Great Offering knew that it would be difficult to catch anything wrong with Lin Ling, and he was annoyed and bored in his heart, but his face was still majestic and calm. He didn't want to waste a little bit of his lips and tongue with the junior in front of him, so he just nodded slightly.

Lin Ling didn't care what the reaction of the big offering would be, he still made the etiquette in a proper manner, with his tall figure, and a Taoist robe that looked ordinary, but was actually extremely fine, naturally revealing the arrogance of the disciples of the Tiancang Sect.

"Xiaodao is here to say goodbye to the predecessors and fellow Daoists. ”

As soon as the words fell, Lin Ling's right foot tapped the ground, and he used the Wandering Body Technique, a sweep, and even made his body float out more than three feet as if riding a breeze.

This is really a trick, Lin Ling didn't seem to be satisfied, his left foot followed the dotted ground, and once again floated in the air and swept forward, halfway, his body suddenly fell like a fine willow blown by a strong wind, and fell diagonally to the ground on the right.

Before the monks of the Ouyang family could exclaim, Lin Ling's right palm slapped the ground, and his body was suddenly standing straight like a stake, and he flicked the sleeve of his right hand, and another body technique was already displayed under his feet.

The monks of the Ouyang family only saw that after his body shook from side to side for a few moments, three phantoms appeared in the air, standing with their backs in their hands, condensed but not dispersed.

The monks of the Ouyang family had just stared at each other, and the three phantoms had suddenly dissipated, and Lin Ling had already appeared like a ghost in the clearing a few zhang away.

After arching his hand at the monks of the Ouyang family, Lin Ling actually transformed into a method again, like a flying feather arrow, straight into the distant peak.

This slap didn't hit the face, but it hurt extraordinarily.

Tie Qing, who was greatly worshipped, believed that if he let go of his cultivation, he would be able to extinguish Lin Ling's prestige in a breath.

But in the blink of an eye, the great worship changed his face, pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled mockingly, and shook his head,

"It's just boring flaunting!"

Turning around and looking at the children of the clan and the wild cultivators who were still dumbfounded, the big worship snorted coldly,

"Cultivation is like a tree that leads to the sky, the body is just a few green leaves, and spiritual power and divine consciousness are the fundamental path of cultivation. ”

"Look at the stupid appearance that you are envious of now, do you still want to give up your roots and chase the end?"

After the big offering was scolded, he flicked his sleeves, walked straight to find a clean ground, took out a futon made of pure heart grass from the jade pendant on his waist, and began to meditate cross-legged by himself.

The children of the Ouyang family and the wild cultivators were silent, and they really felt cold in their hearts.

No matter how stupid you are, you can see that the faces of the Ouyang family and the Great Offering were poked by this young disciple of the Tiancang Sect today.

Who would dare to open their mouths to speak at this time? I don't know whether to let this "hole" get some of their own spit.

It's just that no one knows, from Lin Ling's wonderful body and his name, the Great Worship probably guessed that he might be the personal disciple of the two elders of the Tiancang Sect, and he was still the proud disciple of the Lin Sect Master.

How did the disciples and wild cultivators know that the Great Offering was not as angry as it seemed, and they still looked at the Great Offering with each other in their eyes, and they didn't dare to leave, and they didn't want to stay.

Qingyi and Qingliu were particularly uncomfortable, and Qingliu, who had always been arrogant, quietly touched Qingyi and took a step back carefully.

Qing Yi turned around and glared at Qing Liu, raised his hand and drew a circle to point at all the children and Ye Xiu, walked lightly in front of the big worship, bowed his waist and asked softly,

"You should rest here first, and I'll take my children out for a walk first?"

The Great Worshipper didn't even open his eyes, and shook his hands outward like flies.

Qing Yi turned around and regarded his disciples and wild cultivators as a large swarm of annoying flies, and waved his hand impatiently.

The children of the clan and the wild cultivators were very smart and discerning, and they quietly began to slowly retreat, a little away from the wooden shed, before they scattered in a hurry, and soon ran away without a trace.

Ye Bufan and Zhao Tianci have always been hanging at the end of the team, and now they are avoiding disasters and taking refuge, but they have conveniently run to the top.

Ye Bufan kept walking back towards the way he came, Zhao Tianci felt that Ye Bufan had not left himself before and ran forward first, and he also had this incense in his heart. Anyway, it all depends on luck and eyesight in Liberty Square City, and it doesn't matter where you start first, so you have been following Ye Bufan unhurriedly on the road.

There are also a lot of wild cultivators and children of the Ouyang family behind him, after walking for a while, when the wooden shed he saw at the beginning appeared, there were also many monks walking around, all the monks were wearing Taoist shirts, holding Taoist buns, and after a while, if they didn't look carefully at the emblem on the Taoist shirt, they couldn't tell that it was the monk of the Ouyang family.

Zhao Tianci has been walking around with Ye Bufan, and now there are monks he doesn't know all around, Zhao Tianci didn't rush into the wooden shed, and after walking flat with Ye Bufan, he couldn't wait to open his mouth and complain, some words he has been holding back until now, and he is already like a fish in his throat.

"Ye Daoyou, we are worshipping the wrong mountain gate, and we threw a pig's head in vain."

Ye Bufan had already looked at a few old books in front of a short monk in the wooden shed, and when he heard Zhao Tianci's emotion like a scoundrel, he asked strangely: "What mountain gate? Where did the pig's head come from?"

Zhao Tianci had already decided that Ye Bufan was a little stunned Ye Xiu, so he dared to confide in Ye Bufan about these complaints.

"You still don't understand this, we really shouldn't be greedy for the servant offerings of this Ouyang family,

Look at today's situation, the great offering of the Jindan period was actually stripped of his face by a disciple of the Tiancang Sect in the foundation building period!"

"Tsk。。。。。 ”

"The family is really the family" Zhao Tianci shook the new shirt on his body: "They are all wearing a skin, the family is just a cat skin, but the other sect is a tiger skin!"

Thinking about today's scene, Ye Bufan felt that what Zhao Tianci said was like that. The original intention of entering the Ouyang family could no longer be realized, and now that he had been planted with a soul seal, Ye Bufan really thought about whether he would be able to regain his freedom.

"Brother Zhao Dao is right!" Ye Bufan intentionally changed his title and praised Zhao Tianci, and then asked seemingly unintentionally: "Why don't we quit the apprenticeship of the Ouyang family?"

Zhao Tianci was still very respectful to Ye Bufan one second ago, and lamented loudly in his heart the next second: "Damn, this kid is really a stunned young man!"

Stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Bufan's sleeve, Zhao Tianci handed over a look, and then walked to the back of the wooden shed, where there was a dirt slope, and there was not a single monk in sight.

The two of them were a little far away from the wooden shed, Zhao Tianci looked at Ye Bufan with some hatred, and asked complainingly: Brother Ye, do you really don't understand or fake don't understand?"

"Brother Zhao Dao, if you have something to say, I really don't understand!" Ye Bufan felt that he might have taken it for granted, it seemed that breaking away from the Ouyang family was not as simple as he thought.

Zhao Tianci shook his head with a wry smile, and shook the new shirt on his body.

"Although the Ouyang family is wearing a cat's skin, it may not be worth mentioning in front of the Tiancang Sect, but what are we wild cultivators? Not even a mouse, Dingtian is just a bedbug, if the Ouyang family wants to deal with us, they don't need to blow the fire!"

Zhao Tianci patted his slightly bulging waist, and let out another wry smile: "Do you think the Ouyang family's thirty spirit stones are so easy to take? Don't listen to what they say, what are these spirit stones the reward for this service?"

"Bah!" Zhao Tianci spat heavily on the ground.

"If you can't find some treasures or anything when you enter the secluded small world this time, the Ouyang family will definitely not give up."

Zhao Tianci looked at Ye Bufan's teachable expression, and pointed to his head again.

"Brother Ye, don't forget that we have all been planted with soul marks, and if we can run, what will happen in the future?

How do you get the spirit stones, do you want to practice in the future?"

Ye Bufan just asked tentatively, but he didn't expect the consequences to be so serious. It seems that being planted with a soul mark is the most troublesome thing, and now he can only sneak into the Ouyang family for the time being, while looking for an opportunity to get close to Ouyang Jing, while cultivating to the foundation building stage as soon as possible, and eliminating the soul mark like a steel knife on his neck as soon as possible.

If you talk about it deeply, you must have a picture. Ye Bufan knew that Zhao Tianci's sincere persuasion would not be completely out of any good intentions, as for what bad intentions he would have, Ye Bufan didn't bother to think about it, but he just had to be more careful, after all, they were all cultivators in the Qi refining period, and if he really wanted to turn his face, it was completely possible to give it a go.

Although Ye Bufan was a little wary in his heart, he also felt a little grateful for Zhao Tianci's sincerity at the moment.

With a solemn face and a bow, Ye Bufan sincerely thanked: "Thank you Brother Zhao Dao for your outspoken persuasion."

Zhao Tianci breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, not because he needed help to enter the small world of seclusion, not because he was afraid of being implicated, why did he bother to talk so much nonsense with this stupid boy.

Fortunately, it seemed that Ye Bufan had dispelled the idea of taking risks, Zhao Tianci smiled and waved his hand, looked up at the sky and looked at the wooden shed, and greeted him with some anxiety: "Brother Ye, hurry up." ”

No wonder Zhao Tianci is anxious, now that the sun has passed the top of the mountain, and there are many simple wooden sheds in the entire Yingxian Valley, tomorrow is the time for the opening of the secluded small world, and this rare Liberty Fang City will naturally disappear without a trace.

Ye Bufan was also already moved, as Zhao Tianci's hurried footsteps turned back to the wooden shed, looking at Zhao Tianci after a few glances and then walked to a monk a few meters away, Ye Bufan was not in a hurry, and slowly slipped in front of the thin monk who had long been in his sight.

The monk was small and thin, and sat cross-legged there even more unobtrusively, and he wore a new shirt loosely on his body, with three water patterns and a wooden boat embroidered on the front of the shirt.

Ye Bufan knew a lot of common sense of cultivation from Liu Shancai's jade plaque, looking at the emblem of this monk, he knew that he was a monk of the Tang family in Linhai Town, and looking at his new Taoist shirt, he should also be a wild cultivator.

Ye Bufan raised his eyes and looked at the wooden shed, and sure enough, many monks who closed their eyes and recuperated had the Tang family's emblem embroidered on their robes.

Ye Bufan had been standing there and looking around, and the thin monk in front of him who was recuperating with his eyes closed couldn't help but open his eyes, looked at Ye Bufan, and saw that Ye Bufan was also wearing a new Taoist shirt and the emblem of the Ouyang family, and asked impatiently: "Is it to buy or exchange? If you look at the excitement, let go to the side, don't block my business!"

Ye Bufan didn't care about the tone of the thin monk, smiled, squatted down, and began to carefully examine all the things that the monk had placed on a piece of cyan fur.