Empty Man?!

The people in the book really came out.

Although the Shuling District had already made it very clear, after witnessing it with his own eyes, Ji Xiu still couldn't hide his shock.

If the empty Taoist can come out of the world in the book, then naturally other people can also come out, Sanqing Daozun, such as the Buddha?

He really has a deep obsession with those great gods in the wilderness!

Of course, it is estimated that these people cannot be bought out, at most they are rented.

A police fantasy fairy, the rental price is one minute and three months of life, these big guys, tsk, unimaginable.

Well, it is estimated that if you touch any one of Sanqing, you will not spend two or three hundred years of life, and I am afraid that you will not be able to settle the account easily.

Well, will it be okay for two or three hundred years?

"Do you have a memory of your own?" Ji Xiu asked.

The Kongdao man smiled slightly and said, "Back to the Venerable, I have all my own memories. ”

"Your Excellency can summon me at will, and go back and forth between the two realms."

Hearing the explanation of the empty man, Ji Xiu was stunned. Having his own memories should be all his experiences in the book.

"Wait, if you go back to the world of Red Mansions and change some plots, will the content of my book be affected?" Ji Xiu asked suddenly.

Well, it's better to ask this point clearly.

"Don't worry, when a book is created, it is already a real world. No matter what happens in the world of the book, it will not affect the real book. ”

Hearing this, Ji Xiu also understood.

In other words, if he summons Mrs. Jia out one day, and then spoils wildly, even if Mrs. Jia goes back, even if she changes the direction of the plot, it will become the world in the book.

In reality, the content of the book will not change.

Real-world readers will only see the tragedy of Jiafu as always, Sister Lin died and Jia Baoyu became a monk.

Well, wait! Why should I summon Old Madam Jia? Isn't Brother Feng fragrant? Is Baochai bad?

"What is the timeline you're in?" Ji Xiu asked again.

Now that the Red Mansion has only published the first six volumes, and the content of the rest has not yet been released, it is very likely that the empty people who came to the empty road have not long begun......

However, I heard the empty Taoist suddenly reply: "Hui Zun, the spirituality of the Tongling Jade has been worn out, and I am about to sit down at the end of my life." ”

"Huh?!" Ji Xiu's eyes froze, and he said, "So the timeline you are in has been over for a long time, but my book hasn't been finished yet..."

As he spoke, Ji Xiu's tone suddenly paused, thinking of the Tongling Treasure Jade, and then a wry smile appeared on his face.

What is recorded on the Tongling Jade is the whole story of the Dream of Red Mansions.

And in the fifth episode, Cao Gong wrote the ending, so it is said that the beginning of the Red Chamber will end.

"By the way, what are you cultivating?" Ji Xiu remembered his true purpose of consuming a month of life to activate the Empty Dao people.

"Huizun, in my world, there is no specific realm division for people who cultivate truth, but according to the realm division of this world, I am a dual cultivator of Buddhism and Taoism, and the realm should be five grades."

Hearing the empty man say this, Ji Xiu's eyes flickered.

The five qualities of Buddhism are the realm of the law, the five qualities of the Daomen are the realm of Jindan, and the empty Taoist people are the people who cultivate the truth, and there must be some special methods.

It's enough to find the ghost!

"Can you catch ghosts?" Ji Xiu got straight to the point.

"Yes, but you need to provide one or two objects of the ghost thing, I have a soul chasing technique, and I can find the ghost thing."

Ji Xiu came to the table and sat down, opened the drawer, picked up a green hairpin from it, and handed it to the empty man.

"Find her for me!"

The hosta is a token entrusted by the female ghost when she seduces her predecessor.

The empty Taoist took the hosta and said, "Please wait a while, a moment is enough." With that, he sat cross-legged on the ground.

A pair of hands shaped like withered hands quickly formed seals.

The turquoise hairpin swirled between his hands, swaying with golden light.

After Ji Xiu looked at it for a while, he didn't see a reason, he was only in the realm of Confucianism and Taoism, and he couldn't see anything.

In less than a moment, the empty Daoist suddenly stopped, and Ji Xiu's heart moved, and said:

"How? Can you find it? ”

The Kongdao man raised his palm, and the hosta 'dripped' and rotated, but the tip of the hairpin pointed out the window.

"Your Excellency, you will live up to your mission." The Empty Dao Man smiled slightly.

Glancing at the darkening sky, a cold light flashed in Ji Xiu's eyes, and said, "Go!" ”

The empty man came to Ji Xiu, and a golden light suddenly rolled up under his feet, protecting Ji Xiu.

"This is the Golden Light Mantra of the Dao Gate Secret Technique that integrates the Dharma, be careful, we are leaving!" After finishing speaking, the clothes around the empty road man were windless, and Ji Xiu was also squinted by the strong wind.

"Is this the cultivation of the Five Rank Realm!" Ji Xiu's heart was shocked.

He could clearly feel the strength of the Kongdao people.

This kind of strong cultivation, with one finger, can easily crush him to death.

"Whoa!" The papers in the room flew, the bed tent rattled, and the figures of Ji Xiu and the empty people disappeared.

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Kyoto, suburbs.

In the midst of a green mountain and an old vein.

In the midst of a silent ancient temple and ruined temple, a bell ringing like a flood bell suddenly sounded.

"—quack."

Black crows fluttered from the surrounding woods.

The afterglow of the setting sun receded, and the ruined temple looked eerie and terrifying under the darkness.

"Wow!" Suddenly, the lights in the ruined temple suddenly lit up.

A dreamlike light floated, and the originally dilapidated ancient temple suddenly became new, quiet and peaceful.

"Bang, bang, bang." The rhythmic sound of wooden fish tapping sounded.

Under a huge stone statue of the Buddha, a slender figure wearing a gray monk's robe and long hair coiled under the monk's hat sits quietly on a futon.

This is a Buddhist disciple who practices on behalf of the Buddha.

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door.

"Excuse me, anyone?" A slightly apologetic male voice rang out. The temple door was pushed open with a 'creak'.

A handsome scholar with red lips and white teeth, wearing a white Confucian shirt and carrying a cage leaned in.

Hearing the sound, the nun's eyelashes trembled slightly in her closed eyes, and the hand of the bully stopped.

Exhale softly, get up and look behind you.

"Donor." The nun folded her hands and bowed slightly.

"It's beautiful." The moment the scholar saw the nun, he couldn't help but blurt out, and then reacted violently, his face turned red, and he folded his hands, and confessed continuously: "Yes, I'm sorry, Xiaosheng ...... just now"

"It wasn't intentional, it's just, it's just ......"

Seeing the scholar's restrained and flustered appearance, the nun smiled slightly, stepped forward, and said gently:

"The so-called color is emptiness, and emptiness is color."

"All kinds of skins are empty, and the donor doesn't have to blame himself."

Seeing that the nun didn't care about her faux pas, the scholar smiled shyly, then relaxed, and then straightened her body and made a formal salute:

"Xiaoshengye is leisurely, and the words are green. Coming from Shangyuan, he went to Beijing to visit the deceased on the order of the family teacher, passed by your temple and wanted to stay overnight, hoping that the master could take him in for one night, and he was grateful and disrespectful. ”

"The door of convenience for the monks, the donor does not have to be polite, please move to the backyard with the poor monks." The nun reached aside.

Ye Youran thanked him again, and then followed.

All the way through the corridor, Ye Youran looked at the slender back in his early twenties, and was a little stunned for a while.

Especially the slender waist that seems to be held in one palm.

At this moment, the nun suddenly stopped, and Ye Youran behind her didn't brake, and her body hit it directly.

“…… Hum. With a snort, Ye Youran's eyes widened, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

"Shi, donor, the wing room has arrived." The nun's shoulders trembled slightly, and under the bright light, it could be seen that the roots of her ears were congested and red.

Ye You then took a step back and said in a panic: "Many, thank you..."

But I didn't want to use too much force, so I hit the door frame with a "bang".

"Poof." A chuckle sounded, Ye Youran looked at the nun, and the whole person was stunned for a while.

I saw the nun lowering her eyebrows, looking like she was smiling, and then stepped forward and said, "Donor, this way." With that, he pushed the door open.

"The donor should rest for a good life, and the poor monk will go and prepare for food." After the nun finished speaking, she turned and left.

After seeing the nun leave, the shy and shy smile on Ye Youran's face disappeared in an instant, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Huh!" Suddenly, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he turned back to his room.

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PS: Someone's words squeak~