"Ming Gong, what should you do with the temple watcher?" but it was the young man with the sword on his back who flashed in and asked.

Li Mingyi seemed to have just finished reading a volume of landscape paintings, and slowly rolled up the yellow brocade, unhurried, soothing, as if there was no trace of fireworks. He didn't answer the question of the young man with the sword right away, but seemed to be muttering to himself: "I didn't want to attack you, but I still owe you a favor." But there is no way, after all, Xian Taimiao is much more powerful than your Pan family, and it is not so easy to be bullied. If you are in a hurry, you can barely have enough. ”

After speaking, he turned his head to the young man with the sword on his back and said: "Go and erase his memory, even if it will be known after all, but on the surface, our Li family still has to do it, lest the old guys of the dragon soul know, and the elder Li will have to waste words and explanations." ”

"Yes, Ming Gong, I'll do it. The young man with the sword on his back arched his hand again, and turned to leave, without any delay.

Li Mingyi doesn't care about such trivial matters. He blew out a fire in his heart, re-lit the oil lamps, and paced in the main hall. I glanced at the gilded statues that were obviously much darker, and then looked at the inscriptions on both sides, and touched the wooden fish and bronze drums with my hands, like a tourist who was not in a hurry, very leisurely.

A moment later, three other men in black also came to the temple and stood on either side.

Li Mingyi finished reading an inscription, then turned to them and said, "When the matter is done, then go back." One visit to this place is enough. After speaking, he led everyone and flew away from the Dongshan General Temple.

At this time, in the Pan family compound, Pan Desheng had already fallen asleep. However, when the statue of the ancestor enshrined in the wooden niche in the middle hall showed the slightest crack, his eyes opened solemnly, and he didn't care about the heavy exposure in the middle of the night, so he ran out barefoot.

When he came to the middle hall and saw the broken statue, his eyes suddenly burst apart, his eyes were as red as red, like a mad tiger whose hair had fallen out, and he shouted loudly to the sky: "Who? Who is it? Who is it that seeks the foundation of my Pan family?"

The rest of the Pan family was also awakened one after another, and they all came out in their clothes, but they saw their old master, who was barefoot, and wanted to run out of the gate.

"Father, father, what's going on?" Pan Jingtang hurriedly rushed out, holding himself tightly like an old father who had suddenly lost his mind.

"Jingtang, when the golden body of the ancestral temple was shaped, the ancestor once appeared and gave a wisp of the original god, which was attached to the statue above the middle hall. Now that the statue is broken, I feel that something has probably happened to the ancestral temple, causing the ancestor to be dusty and even killed. Pan Desheng saw that it was his most proud son who held his hand, so he calmed down a little, and hurriedly told him the reason, and rushed out again.

"Father, what are you going to do here?" Pan Jingtang didn't let go, his father's state was really worrying him.

"Go to Higashiyama. Pan Desheng was in a hurry.

Pan Jingtang looked at the sky outside and cautiously proposed, "It's so late, let's go again tomorrow." ”

"No, we can't wait, our Pan family's foundation has relied on the blessing of our ancestors to have today's climate. There must be a remedy, yes, there must be a way. Pan Desheng's face was pale, his lips were pale, and he was angry, and he still had the demeanor of the head of the family who had a pearl of wisdom in his hands in the past.

"Then I'll drive you there. Pan Jingtang couldn't see it, so he had to take a step back, thinking that he had to guard his father, but he couldn't have any accidents with him. Otherwise, the Pan family will really be swallowed by those people.

Pan Desheng remembered this, "Go, you go." He stumbled and urged loudly.

Suddenly, the Pan family's compound was noisy, chickens and dogs jumping.

On the other hand, Li Mingyi put on a high pillow and slept peacefully.

Ling Lang and Kong Qingyan returned to the dormitory, Kong Qingyan still hadn't fully recovered, and her face was still a little pale. Ling Lang stood up and poured her a glass of water, Kong Qingyan looked at it, smiled at him, and said that she was not thirsty for the time being. Ling Lang put the water next to the bed, and then said, "I'm outside, you call me if there's something."

"Well, got it. Kong Qingyan nodded, then closed her eyes. Although her soul body has regrown, she still needs to repair her soul thoughts as soon as possible. And at this time, Ling Lang couldn't do much.

Soul body injuries can be repaired by soul image transformation, and this process is not achieved overnight. The stronger the soul thought, the less damage it is, and the faster it can recondense the soul body.

And the soul thought is not endless, it is more like a consumable, and the way to replenish this consumable is only through the cultivation of the soul method. Of course, the state of mind of the soul is also very important, and some people will be affected by the soul body because of the heavy trauma of the soul, and the soul will be affected from then on.

I was afraid of noise, I didn't dare to open the book, and I didn't want to close my eyes and practice my homework. Ling Lang suddenly felt that he had become quite bored, his thoughts were unfocused, he thought of the previous battle for a while, his family for a while, the people in it for a while, and the two of them getting along in the past few days. I will also think about a few familiar faces in the past.

Just as he was thinking wildly, he suddenly felt his soul body move, but it was the Bai Qijun Soul and Guan Gong Holy Soul who flew out of his soul body. Ling Lang couldn't help but show a wry smile, he knew that the two "people who came over" had misunderstood him, but this kind of thing, the more he smeared it, the darker it became, so he simply went with them. But in this way, he really felt that there was one less stone in his heart, and he was a little lighter.

If Bai Qijun Soul and Guan Gong Holy Soul don't want to hear the "movement" of the outside world, they can completely close the six senses. When the soul body reaches the Five Realms and above, it can control itself not to think about certain thoughts at all, which is equivalent to self-selective forgetting in medicine, but if you want to remember it again, you only need to reopen the ban.

People are actually a very strange animal, some things are even if they know that the other party will not eavesdrop, let alone publicize, but after all, there are two other "people" hidden in the body, if you really do some "excessive" behavior, everyone will feel very unnatural, will feel as if being stared at, and the heart will inevitably be very uncomfortable.

Guan Gong's holy soul and Bai Qijun's soul flew to the top of the building. As soon as the spirit of the Bai Qi Army appeared, the sky was already thundering, and it was even more cloudy in a moment, and there was a situation of rain.

Of course, this is not that it is really going to rain, but that the above is warning Bai Qijun to know how to "keep his duty". Bai Qijun raised his head, looked at the sky, smiled, and did not speak. He just promised not to intervene in Ling Lang's dispute for ten years, not even to show his figure. Guan Gong Holy Soul simply didn't even look at it, thinking about his own thoughts.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Lang was dazed, feeling like he was about to fall asleep.

"Ling Lang, come in. Vaguely, Ling Lang heard as if Kong Qingyan was shouting to himself, and hurriedly ran in.

saw that Kong Qingyan had stopped cultivating and sat lazily on the bed, her face finally became much more normal. Seeing Ling Lang come in, Kong Qingyan smiled happily, for some reason, looking at that smiling face, Ling Lang suddenly thought of maltose.

Kong Qingyan patted the vacant seat beside him and motioned for Ling Lang to come over. Ling Lang thought she had something to say to herself, so she didn't think much about it, so she sat down. Unexpectedly, Kong Qingyan lay down on his side and pillowed his head on his lap.

"Ling Lang, I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep. But I can't sleep because I know the bed a little. But now it's much better. Kong Qingyan muttered, curling her body like a cat.

Ling Lang hesitated for a moment, but still reached out and gently helped her comb her somewhat disheveled hair, and then gently stroked her arm.

It didn't take long for the "cat" to fall asleep, his face was peaceful, and the smile on his face had not completely faded.

Although Kong Qingyan's bumpy figure looked even more thrilling in such a posture, Ling Lang couldn't even give birth to a trace of nostalgia in his heart. He pulled the blanket over her and gently covered her, covering the beautiful landscape at the same time.

The next day, hearing a slight noise outside the door, Ling Lang gently lifted Kong Qingyan up, and then put a pillow under her neck. stood up, rubbed his sour thighs, and then opened the bedroom door, and looked down, sure enough, it was half a basket of newborn eggs sent by Qin Haiping. Ling Lang smiled, how many times has this been?

Facing the rising sun, Ling Lang walked to the corridor and stretched his waist, it was dawn, and he was about to prepare for class.

That's life.

Li Mingyi and the four-room head who went with him returned to the Li family's ancestral house in Woniu Village, and the four heads of the family arched their hands, and then dispersed. Ling Mingyi also bowed his head, counted it as a return salute, and walked straight to the altar of the hall.

Li Xuanliang on the altar, his face was no longer so pale, his hands seemed to be able to move, and his forehand twisted the heart seal and placed it on the knees of the sitting cross.

Hearing the footsteps, Li Xuanliang saw that Li Mingyi had walked in, and his face was happy, this time his soul body and soul were seriously injured, and after a day of conditioning, the recovery was still very slow. He also knew that his uncle and grandfather were going out this time to "seek" opportunities for themselves. Seeing his brisk pace at this time, I estimated in my heart that there was something to be done.

Li Mingyi saw that Li Xuanliang's mind was excited, so he was about to get up to greet him, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, and chuckled: "Cultivation pays attention to pampering and humiliation, it's yours, it's yours, why are you in such a hurry." Can't run. You give me a good seat first, just watch my uncle and grandfather's actions. ”

After speaking, he took out three objects from the cloth bag on his side, and it turned out to be the same size of the Huang Jin Holy Decree.

Li Mingyi's soul moved lightly, and then the three holy decrees formed a zigzag out of thin air, floating in front of his eyes, slowly spreading out. The upper one has the word "order" written on it, the one on the left below has the word "edict" written on it, and the one on the right is the holy decree of the word "seal" that sealed the soul of the old Taoist priest before.

The three holy decrees unfolded at the same time, the golden light and purple qi were even stronger, and the auspicious clouds and cranes on the back were all floating out. For a while, in the sacrificial hall, auspicious clouds floated, and cranes chirped softly.

The scene of the immortal family, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that.