"Does the donor know the poor monk?" Ling Chen saw the reaction of the black-robed demon clan in his eyes and couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, the black-robed demon clan subconsciously took a few steps back, and the next moment, he didn't say a word, turned around and ran.

In the blink of an eye, he ran thousands of meters away.

However, seeing him fleeing, Ling Chen did not make any moves, but said softly: "Donor, please stay." ”

The words fell, and then he saw the black-robed demon clan who ran out reappear in place without warning.

"Amitabha." Reciting a Buddha horn in a low voice, Ling Chen opened his mouth and asked: "Please also ask the donor to tell me, why did you murder Ji Xiu?" ”

The black-robed demon clan looked at the woman in front of him, and his eyes revealed a look of shock and fear, because he actually spoke.

He felt that his mouth no longer belonged to him at this moment.

"I, I am, I am acting on orders, less, young master......" The black-robed demon clan's voice was hoarse, and before he could finish speaking, his body suddenly trembled.

Then, the vitality in the pupils suddenly dissipated.

Seeing this scene, a golden ripple rippled in Ling Chen's water-like eyes, and he slowly turned to look somewhere.

I saw her slowly raise her hands,

The wide cuffs slipped halfway from the arms, revealing white and delicate lotus root-like forearms.

I saw that her clothes were windless and automatic.

Put your palms together and spread them slightly to the sides, cross your hands to the first joint, point your thumb at the top, then bend your index finger and press with your thumb.

A soft murmur read, "Om, the end of the bowl is Lindaning, Suo Pohe." "The golden light shone between the hands.

"Wow!" The golden light spread out all around him, and an invisible force covered the surroundings, and then everything returned to calm.

Ling Chen snorted, his body shook slightly, and then he stood still, his face was a little pale, and the golden light in his eyes faded.

"You're hurt?" Opened in the early hours of the morning.

A moment later, the voice that was as gentle as water sounded in my heart.

"It's okay, I just want to take this opportunity to follow the cause and effect line to find the source and eliminate the cause and effect karma for him."

Ling Chen glanced at the black-robed demon clan on the ground, whose souls had disappeared, and asked, "Succeeded?" ”

A soft sigh sounded in the bottom of my heart, "Cause and effect are too deep, and there is a fog ahead, and I can't see anything clearly." ”

"Don't worry, I'm fine." The gentle voice sounded again.

Hearing that this guy was fine, Ling Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but he pouted, pretending not to care: "Who cares about you." ”

"A mediocre person can cause such a big trouble, I am curious about what he has done, and he has a causal entanglement with the demon clan. Moreover, it seems that it is still the kind that never dies. ”

"Because it's him, it's naturally different."

"Hmph." Ling Chen sneered, too lazy to pay attention to this guy, there was a shih shi in her lover's eyes, she still understood.

"When are you going to get married?" The voice rang out again.

Hearing this, Ling Chen's brows furrowed slightly, then he sighed lightly and said, "I know... Well, in just a few days, I will ask my father to come forward and discuss the marriage with his family. ”

"Calculate the time, three days later is the auspicious day of the zodiac, it is appropriate to marry ......"

"I don't believe in this!"

"Yes."

……

……

"-Ahh Ji Xiu, who had just come out of the teahouse and went back with his sister Ye Lingwei, suddenly sneezed.

"Got a cold?" Rubbing his nose, Ji Xiu looked at the little guy beside him who was pinching the candy man, and couldn't help laughing.

Taking her out on a tour of the streets today is not without gain.

At least the appearance of the storyteller gave him a new way of promoting the novel.

The new book 'Condor' will be online in the next few days.

Compared with the story of 'Red Mansion', which depicts the courtyard of a deep house, Ji Xiu believes that the audience of martial arts novels will be wider.

After all, love and love, how can there be an eye-catching fight?

Astringency, violence, and weird power have always been the three major magic weapons that attract audiences and readers, without exception!

But everyone understands the truth, and there are very few who can grasp it well and write a wonderful story, which is related to environmental factors.

On the other side of the earth, there are many good ideas and good stories, which naturally has no advantage for him, a third-rate screenwriter.

But in this world, he has no natural enemies!

In this world, Ji Xiu had a detailed market research and evaluation when he decided to write 'Red Mansion'.

Because of the sluggish popularity of the martial arts industry, the world that is disliked by most people, not to mention the scripts that specifically describe the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, even the stories with the martial arts as a supporting role are pitiful.

Even if there are a few little clever ghosts who think of this blank and want to take the opportunity to make a profit, the result is that they don't know their own mothers.

Why? Because the person who writes the book is a Confucian cultivator, he naturally looks down on martial arts from the bottom of his bones, so how can he write well?

Not to mention an in-depth understanding of the martial arts industry.

"Well, when the time comes, discuss with a few major bookstores, and don't print and sell them first. Gather the most famous storytellers in Kyoto and give them a copy of the manuscript of Reuters..."

"Let them warm up in the east and west markets of Kyoto, and after the heat is copied, then several major bookstores will sell it at the same time..."

"At that time, hum, hum, life expectancy will skyrocket, achieve immortality ahead of schedule, and embark on the peak of life......"

“… Call! Thinking about it, Ji Xiu suddenly exhaled, looked at the bustling street, and couldn't help but sigh: "The future is promising." ”

Just when Ji Xiu was feeling emotional, a man in a cloak walked up to him, and a deep voice sounded.

“…… Brother, buy books? ”

Well? Selling pirated books? Tut! It's kind of interesting. Looking at the other party's dress, Ji Xiu became interested.

Seeing that Ji Xiu seemed to be intended, the man came to Ji Xiu and tore off a corner of his robe, and said in a low voice: "It's all the latest good goods." As he spoke, a pair of inverted triangular eyes glanced left and right, and said:

"It's all books named after the girls in the workshop!"

Huh? Ji Xiu's expression became strange, this is not selling pirated books, this is especially selling banned books.

What is a Banned Book? In addition to the anti-books of rebellion, they are talking about those little emperor books with colors.

Well, the world can't ban brothels in green buildings, but it doesn't allow these astringent and vulgar readings to appear.

Why? Because Confucianism and Taoism prevail!

This kind of pickled thing is simply insulting and corrupting the Confucian atmosphere!

From the point of view of the reader, these things are poison!

Well, however, they just ignore that it is the Confucian and Taoist protégés who write books, and the most read books are the Confucian and Taoist protégés.

"Brother, do you want to buy it or not?" Seeing that Ji Xiu didn't speak, the man urged again.

"Ahem! Not necessarily. With a light cough, Ji Xiu's younger sister, who was about to walk away, strode away after a perfunctory sound.

"Phew! They are all with sticks, and you are high? Seeing Ji Xiu go away, the man turned around and smacked hard, "Waste of time!" ”

"Did you buy the Little Emperor Book?" As soon as Ji Xiu caught up with his younger sister, he saw the little guy Ye Lingwei squinting at him.

"What nonsense!" Ji Xiu was suddenly annoyed, this bear child.

"Shhhh What kind of pretense is high, I've seen that person. Pouted, he muttered, "Ye Youran bought a book from him." ”

What? Hearing his sister's words, Ji Xiu's eyes suddenly widened, cousin? Ye Youran? Also buy the Little Emperor Book?

Tut! Ye Youran's belly is black and squinting, and he even reads the emperor's book? Ji Xiu felt a burst of excitement in his heart for no reason.

A feeling of grasping the handle of the opponent arises spontaneously.

"Have you really seen it? Did Ye Youran, that guy buy the Little Emperor Book? Ji Xiu took a quick step forward and asked after the little guy.

However, Ye Lingwei stopped,

Turned to Ji Xiu and stretched out his arms.

"What?" Ji Xiu was suspicious.

“…… I'm tired of walking, hug. ”

Ji Xiu: "......"

Good guy, it's waiting for me right here.

Looking at the little guy's appearance, Ji Xiu felt funny in his heart, and at the same time, he leaned over and picked him up.

"Tell me quickly, you all know Qingyun's secrets."

"You're a big man, can you still have a little longer a tongue to 'gossip'?"

“…… If you don't say anything, let you go by yourself. ”

"Next time you take me out to buy candy, I'll tell you ......"

“…… Deal. ”

"Bang!" Behind him, in the brightly lit night sky of Pingkangfang, another huge firework bloomed, illuminating the way home.

The shadow behind Ji Xiu was pulling on the darkening street.

“……”