The master laughed.

The elegant middle-aged man, Lin Ruhai, who had just bid farewell to his daughter Lin Daiyu by the lake, faced the smiling monk Laitou, and said slowly: "It's not that Lin Mou has any advice, but that you ignore my Da Kun Xuan Si law and show your magical powers in Da Kun territory, do you want to teach Lin to do things?" ”

"Lin Siming misunderstood."

The person at the foot of the slope answered: "It's just that the foot of the old road is on the slope, and it is inconvenient to move, and I forget my form for a while, and I hope that Lin Si will make it convenient." ”

The real person laughed too.

Lin Ruhai coughed a few times, and said calmly: "If everyone wants to make it convenient, then why do you need the law?" ”

"Why should Lin Siming be so aggressive."

Monk Lai Tou said with a smile: "Da Kun slashed the five directions of the Xuansi, the southeast, the northwest, and the middle, I'm afraid that only Lin Si ordered you, the southern commander, to be more serious, why bother?" Si Ming Si Ming, Si Zhi Zhi ”

"Your Majesty ordered Lin to do this Xuan Si's southern division, for Lin, His Majesty's order is the mandate of heaven."

Lin Ruhai said indifferently: "And Your Majesty said that this world is the world of the people of the world, the pasture of the non-sacred immortal Buddha, not to mention the outside of Dakun, the sky on the head of the territory cannot accommodate the gods and Buddhas who overlook the common people like ants and dogs." ”

"Si Chen, Qiankun is reversed."

The Taoist sneered: "Your majesty the empress has angered the heavens, the destiny is no longer there, it is difficult to protect yourself, and the people who follow the path of heaven have secretly changed their ways, even if you Lin Ruhai is extremely talented, how can you go against the sky?" Now correct it as soon as possible, and it is not vain to become an immortal and a Buddha. ”

"Immortal Buddhas were originally made by people, but they are no longer human after going to heaven."

Lin Ruhai coughed lightly: "Your Majesty's way is the way of people, Lin is not talented, but he is also willing to do his best for His Majesty and for the common people in the world, and then die." ”

The empty Daoist who was standing beside the monk Laitou and the Daoist at the foot of the slope was shocked when he heard this, and looked at this emaciated sick body with complicated eyes.

"Then how are you going to stay with Lin Si?"

Monk Laitou said with a smile.

"Master, I met you a few years ago, and at that time you were talking nonsense, and Lin didn't say much."

Lin Ruhai looked at Lai Tou monk: "Now that you have broken the law, you have to wronged the three of you to go back to the city with Lin to taste tea." ”

"What if we don't say yes?"

The person at the foot of the ramp said.

"No promise?"

Lin Ruhai glanced at the Daoist at the foot of the slope, and then at the monk Laitou who was smiling and didn't speak, and smiled dumbly: "I know that the two of them have a background, even if they are in the sky, they also have a head and a face, but since they have come to my Da Kun, then everything must be in accordance with the laws of my Da Kun, otherwise it is not good to bully Lin's three-talented sword qi?" ”

"The three talents of heaven, earth, and man, the three swords of the Son of Heaven, the princes, and the concubines, are about to see the sword qi of the princes of Lin Siming."

The slope man sneered.

"The real person is laughing again."

Lin Ruhai stood with his hands in his hands: "Your generation is a guest in the sky, how can the immature princes' sword qi of Lin be qualified to let your generation see the scenery of my Dakun, naturally I can only respectfully ask Your Majesty's sword qi of the Son of Heaven." ”

"You!"

The people at the foot of the slope were frightened, and looked angrily at Lin Ruhai, who didn't talk about martial arts, they said that the empress's destiny was not in the tomb like a dry bone, but the empress was not dead, the empress's sword qi of the Son of Heaven still shrouded the entire Dakun, once it was triggered, it was really a god who blocked and killed the gods and Buddhas, and even the merry stone monkeys with great origins and magical powers could not block a sword, how could they dare to bet on whether they could block this sword.

Lin Ruhai, as the southern master of the Xuansi Division ordered by the empress, has the ability to invite the sword qi of the Son of Heaven to descend.

"Since Lin Si has an order, I will wait for the order."

Monk Laitou narrowed his eyes, then walked over with a smile and grabbed the Taoist who seemed to be angry and wanted to make a move.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the Taoist at the foot of the slope turned his head, snorted coldly, and went down the steps, without refuting the decision to accompany Lin Ruhai back to the city to drink tea.

Jinling leads to Dakun Kyoto, along the official road of the canal.

Seven horses galloped.

"Master, take a break."

Zhang Fu lay on his horse with a white face, and begged: "It's been three days and three nights of starry nights, and if you don't stop, the minions are really going to die." ”

"Has it been so long?"

Zhen Ying smiled: "I really didn't feel it." ”

Awakened to his innate divine power, the first time he galloped on a horse, it was directly three days and three nights of hellish difficulty, but not only did he not feel any fatigue, but because he was far away from Jinling and gradually approaching Dakun Kyoto, the whole person's spiritual sense was much less depressed and a little more ethereal and relaxed, and his mood was unprecedentedly good.

It's really like the dragon entering the sea and the phoenix taking off.

"It's getting late, so it's better to rush to the inn to stay and then rest."

Zhen Ying looked up at the sky and saw that it was already sunset, so she said.

"Master, let's rest and go, there are still ten miles to the inn ahead, the minions really can't hold on, and the rest will not affect the accommodation."

"Okay."

Zhen Ying looked around, and saw that not only Zhang Fu, but even the four long-standing men couldn't hold their expressions, grabbed the reins, pointed to a big willow tree on the river in front of her, and said, "Let's rest under the tree." ”

"Thank you!"

Zhang Fu and the others were overjoyed, propped up to the shade of the tree, rolled off the horse one by one, lay there and breathed and gasped, and sighed.

Zhen Ying also got off the horse, let the horse rest, raised her eyes and looked at the weeping willow, only to see that it was as high as 6 zhang, one person hugged it, and the weeping willow hung down, covering the tree as if it was another world.

At this time, there is no one on the official road, only a large and a small boat on the river is slowly going upstream, and the afterglow of the sunset should shine on the water waves, with golden-red ripples, and the scenery is picturesque.

A wind rose, blowing the weeping willows wantonly, Zhang Fu and the others enjoyed the cool breeze under the shade of the trees, but Zhen Ying suddenly withdrew her gaze looking at the river, looked up at the sky, but saw countless weeping willows growing rapidly, blocking the sun, and turning the shade into a dark world in the blink of an eye.

"It's dark!"

"Don't make a fuss!"

"Ahh

"Master, save me!"

As he spoke, he screamed again and again.

Zhen Ying's eyebrows jumped, and when he noticed that something was wrong with the weeping willows, he had already struggled to run out, but the weeping willows were entwined one by one, blocking his departure, and he was born with divine power and tore off one after another, but the wicker seemed to be endless, and he tore off one, and two or more would be born immediately, in Zhang Fu's last cry for advice, Zhen Ying was anxious and angry, gave up escaping, and ran to the central trunk instead, he wanted to see if there was no rhizome, this demon tree could still grow infinitely!

As if sensing Zhen Ying's movements, the entire willow tree began to vibrate, and the wanton weeping willows wound towards Zhen Ying at a faster speed, no matter how he tore it, there were more willow supplements, and between breaths, with Zhen Ying as the center, the green willow was wound into a sphere.

on the Grand Canal.

Two boats, one large and one small, went up the river one after the other.

By the window of the big ship, a handsome little face with a peerless appearance and rare handsomeness, holding a handkerchief in one hand and supporting his cheek in the other, was shedding tears in the wind.

Who is Lin Daiyu who didn't abandon her father and entered Kyoto!