Chapter Ninety-Two: Nothing Happens
Wang Lin carried two swords on his back, his body was like light grass, and although the speed of his fall was fast, he was completely under control.
I saw that his toes fell first, just slightly, and there was a phantom shadow of Bagua Taiji under his feet, which flashed by.
Then it landed firmly on the ground, without making a sound.
The impact of the sudden fall was all taken over by the Bagua diagram, and the conduction was dispersed into the nearby circle of land, dissolving.
Since he drew a grass to fly and got this jade that can be turned into an umbrella, his fear of heights has been mostly cured.
A few days ago, after he realized the meaning of Tai Chi, he was even more proficient, and he practiced the extremely difficult Jiugong Bagua Steps.
Thanks to the magic of the Nine Palaces Bagua Step, no matter how high he is, he can now jump off safely and soundly.
Wang Lin put away the running mana, squatted down directly, helped the bread seller with his empty left hand, patted the dust on his body, and said in distress:
"I can't afford to be such a grandfather, if you want to call again, I have to call you a few times before I can repay you for such a high and torment."
The bread seller didn't dare to say more, so he covered his mouth and nodded again and again.
Wang Lin moved the umbrella and placed it between the two of them, shielded him from the sunlight, pulled him towards the drawer of the flat cage, and asked:
"Brother, have you seen my master in the past month? Does he still come to buy you bread every day? β
Only then did the bread seller dare to speak, his face turned red, and he couldn't help bending his waist, and replied extremely excitedly and respectfully:
"I've been here, but after only eating it a few times, I haven't seen the old immortal master, and I insist on leaving money for me every time, but where do I dare to take ......?"
As he spoke, he took out a clean white cloth from his body, opened it and held it up, and held twenty or thirty copper coins in front of Wang Lin.
Wang Lin glanced at it and asked again: "Your cooking cake has become a lot whiter, but it is still a cheap price of two pennies?" β
The bread seller waved his hand again and again, and hurriedly said:
"No, no, since I was rescued by the immortal master, I trust you Hongfu, my craft has suddenly improved, and now the cooking cakes are big and fragrant, one is more than the previous three cakes, and it has been changed to a penny."
Hearing him say this, Wang Lin knew that his master was too expensive, and the seller always refused to accept money, so he stopped buying it.
So he took out a hundred taels of money from his bosom, gave it to the bread seller, and said to him:
"You accept this treasure banknote, don't shirk, in the next two months, you choose some food samples to match every day, according to the standard of one and a half taels of silver a day, send them to my master's residence, and the remaining ten taels will be used as your errand money, I will come back in two months, if you find that you confiscate these ten taels of silver, or paste your own silver money upside down and give it to my teacher, then don't blame me for stripping your soul and refining you into a demon!"
When Wang Lin read the words "Soul Extraction", he deliberately sent a trace of mana into the jade umbrella, and a blue wave of white light lit up, shining on the faces of the two, scaring the cake seller.
The bread seller was shocked, clutched the treasure money in his palm, and responded to the matter at a loss.
Wang Lin glanced at the remaining cooking cakes in his load, took out two taels of broken silver from his arms, and stuffed them into his hands.
Then he lifted the basket with one hand, carried the light body method of flying on the grass, stepped on the Nine Palaces Bagua Steps, and shrank the ground into inches as if it flickered away.
Only an ethereal sound was left, echoing here:
"Take this basket in front of the hut in the afternoon, if there are bad people in the past two months, you can tell my teacher about it."
It took a long time for everyone to come to their senses.
The merchant looked at the thirty pancakes that had been thrown down by the seller and fell on the ground, and without saying a word, he snatched them into his arms, and he was not too dirty, so he stuffed them into his mouth with ecstasy.
The crowd was in confusion, or shouting high prices for a pancake.
or gather in front of the bread seller, flattering and flattering.
But the bread seller ignored it, stared blankly at the treasure money in his hand, as if he was looking at the fairy talisman treasure, and rushed home in a distracted manner.
............
Wang Lin sat in the thatched hut, nibbled on the soft and sweet steamed buns, took out the good fruits and vegetables he carried, put them on the table, and chatted with Shi Zhile while eating:
"Since my senior brother has arranged a task and wants you to escort people to Xianyin Pavilion to find stubble, why did you leave that girl as soon as you got off the mountain and run here by yourself?"
"More than a month ago, I went down the mountain and met a thief, he slaughtered the top and bottom of the government, and the deputy head said that he would help these people settle down at home, but I still didn't feel at ease and wanted to see it with my own eyes."
Shi Zhile was still the same, never interfering with Wang Lin's decision, and only nodded back:
"If you can't beat it in the past, use that sword talisman as soon as possible, and there is no shame in using the talisman. If you really can't do it, you can let Chen Tinghan's kid run and bring me over. β
Wang Lin saw that the plan and hole cards of his trip had been known to the master, and he immediately frowned and exclaimed:
"Master, why did you forcibly get out of the Yuan Shen and use your broken divine sense to help me detect hidden dangers? With the care of the master, you don't have to work so hard to suffer! β
It wasn't until Shi Zhile silently ate all the more than forty cooking cakes and swallowed the last bite of noodles that he felt better in his head, rubbing his eyebrows, while imitating Wang Lin's tone, and said with a smile:
"The senior brother in charge said that he would help me take care of my apprentice, but I still don't feel at ease and want to see it with my own eyes."
Wang Lin couldn't say another word, so he could only laugh bitterly.
The master and apprentice had nothing more to explain, and Wang Lin didn't say anything nonsense to take care of, but jokingly said before leaving:
"Master, eat and drink well, sleep well, nourish your spirits, and when I call you in a fight, you will go! Don't forget! β
The Nine Palaces Bagua Step stepped on again and again, and with the help of mana, his figure flashed like a void, jumped on top of the Nine Palaces, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
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Just after the Mid-Autumn Festival and the Second Double Ninth Festival, the city of Jinyang is still filled with a festive atmosphere.
The faΓ§ade of each house is redecorated again, with small flags cut on the top, dogwood wormwood, and five-color chrysanthemums.
The city is full of chrysanthemums.
Yellow and white chrysanthemum, pink peach chrysanthemum, white sandalwood chrysanthemum, yellow round chrysanthemum, pure white and large chrysanthemum.......
There are many monks and monks on the street, parading through the street.
It is the time of Chongyang, the Buddhist temple holds a fasting meeting, the Taoist temple holds the Nine Emperors meeting, or do the Dharma preaching, or do the fasting Jiao to celebrate the holy birthday, the monks and Taoist priests gather here, and it is still not dispersed.
When Wang Lin, who was wearing a Taoist robe, walked into the city, passers-by didn't notice any difference, they had seen too many Taoist priests these days, and they had long forgotten the appearance of the tiger Taoist before.
Wang Lin asked for directions under the pretext of asking passers-by by the way, what was the current situation in the homes of those who died tragically after the slaughter of the government office.
Who knew that when the passer-by heard about the slaughter of the government office, his face was full of doubts and confusion, and he said puzzledly:
"Master Dao, I'm afraid you're mistaken, our government in Jinyang City is so good, how can there be such a thing? I have lived in the city for more than twenty or thirty years, and I have never heard of anything wrong with the government. β
He stared suspiciously at Wang Lin's feet, and after seeing the traces of shadows, he said happily:
"It is estimated that you have been deceived, I have not had a murder in Jinyang for a long time, you just came here to sacrifice one or two souls, and we don't have these tragic ghosts here for you to recite the Sutra."