1. Bashan Gentle Rain Returns to Twilight (1)

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Southwest Bashu, the sky is cloudy and green, and the rain is cloudy.

The rain for days finally extinguished the fire that had burned Wanyin Mountain for three days and three nights.

Although there was still a faint smell of burnt in the air, looking up from the town, there was no fire at the junction of clouds and mountains. The residents of the town spread ten, ten, hundreds, and all families came out of their houses, standing on the bluestone road with oil-paper umbrellas.

"This fire is finally extinguished, Amitabha, if it continues to burn, it will inevitably burn to us. The white-haired old woman said to the old man.

The young man on the side interjected: "Grandma, we are still separated by a Zhangjiang River here, and it is rare to burn." But I'm afraid that the Wanyin Temple on this mountain will be destroyed!"

"Nonsense," the old woman didn't believe it, "Wanyin Temple is a 'fairy gate', guarding Bashu for hundreds of years, and the 'immortals' can pull out a mountain with their fingers, how can something happen?"

The young man couldn't bear it, covered one side of his face with his hand, and whispered: "Grandma, you haven't been to Zhangjiang for many days to fetch water, haven't you? I heard that when it rained a few days ago, the water in Zhangjiang was blood-red, which was terrible. ”

"Why is it blood-red?" exclaimed the old woman.

The young man said, "I heard that it was the blood of the immortals who stained it red! And I also heard that the whole temple was burned." Just ask around the tavern in town. ”

The old woman scoffed: "Can you believe the news in the tavern? ”

The young man did not argue with it and walked away with an umbrella.

The truth is that young people are not hearsay, and almost everything he says is true.

And it all started in the afternoon three days ago. But before we get into it, let's talk about the basics of this land.

There are several "immortal mountains" on this land, inhabited by a group of so-called "immortals" in the mouth of the common people. Naturally, they failed to become immortals, but they were well versed in the method of cultivating immortals. Although they cannot live forever, people who cultivate immortals often prolong their lives, and they are often 100 years old but still strong.

There are four of the most famous among the "fairy gates".

Yanbei Dai'an Peak, Gusu Jinshan Temple, Lingnan Canglang Pavilion, and this Bashu Wanyin Temple.

Wanyin Temple is located in the mountains of Bashu. The ancient temple is built on the mountain, the eaves are high and pecked, layer upon layer, and stretch for several miles.

On that day, the mountain was thick and thick, the fog dwelled in the middle of the mountain, and the sky was gloomy, which increased the sense of tranquility of the mountain temple. Under the vermilion verandah, on each side sat a row of little nuns with hair and practice.

No, take a closer look at the young man in white clothes inside.

The young man's skin was as white as snow, and a pair of eyes under his thick eyebrows smiled like crescent moons. He has a well-proportioned face and a well-defined jawline, which makes him quite handsome. Wearing the same clothes as many little nuns, his body is thin but his muscle lines can be vaguely seen, and he has a suona pinned to his waist, laughing with the little nuns.

The little nuns were encouraging him to play the suona: "Senior brother, take advantage of the master's absence, you can quickly blow our heads and be happy." ”

The young man looked a little shy, and excused himself: "Senior sister, you can spare me." Master said that suona should not be blown in the temple, it will disturb the quiet. ”

A little nun said, "Don't move out of the master to scare people." Master went to Jinshan Temple more than ten days ago, and you can't hear Master now. As long as Senior Sister Jiang doesn't sue, Master will never know. ”

The second half of the sentence was said to Jiang Huan, who was smiling with his lips. Jiang Du also has beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and there is affection in the corners of her eyes, she is the senior sister of Wanyin Temple. Master Ciyi is not there, and Wanyin Temple is in charge of her. She is usually busy with chores, so she finally got free time to sit with her junior sisters, and witnessed the scene of them teasing the younger junior brothers.

The young man looked at Jiang Duhuan with a blank eye, as if he was telling her that he didn't want to blow it. Jiang Du also smiled: "Don't bully him, if people don't want to blow it, forget it." ”

The young man smiled even sweeter: "It's better to be a senior sister." ”

The little nun didn't give up, and said to a little girl sitting in the corner: "Little boy, tell your brother Yanlin to play suona." ”

Tong Xi is a petite girl, younger than the teenager, and is the last in the temple. I don't dare to speak on weekdays.,Always follow behind my sister.,I especially like to pester this boy with a sweet smile.。

The senior sister spoke, and Tong Xi had no choice but to stare at her big eyes and say to the young man, "Brother Yan, let's have a song." ”

A group of little nuns began to coax on the side, and the young man took out the suona half-pushed and half-on-the-spot: "Okay, good, blow a song "Lifting the Flower Sedan Chair" to the senior sisters!"

"This is a song that is played during a happy event, you can play it to the senior sisters, what kind of system will it become!"

The young man ignored the protests of his senior sisters, took a deep breath, and the high-pitched sound of suona resounded in the sky. The young man shook his head and blew, the tune was cheerful and changeable, and he laughed at the senior sisters from time to time, which made all the little nuns cover their mouths and giggle.

At this moment, the sound of suona stopped abruptly, and the young man's face changed abruptly-

"Senior Sister Jiang!"

Before anyone sees it, the sound comes first.

The voice was flustered and trembling slightly. Immediately afterward, two little nuns appeared from under the eaves with a nun covered in blood. The little nuns who were originally sitting all stood up and looked at them in a daze, only Jiang Du reacted and rushed up: "Quick, carry her into the house." ”

"No......" The bloodied sister-in-law refused, and struggled to take out a brocade bag from her arms and stuffed it into Jiang Du's hand: "Senior sister, this contains Master's Neidan." Hurry up and run away with Master's Neidan!"

Jiang Du still couldn't believe it: "This is ...... Master's Inner Dan?"

"Yes......!"

Everyone was dumbfounded. Immortal cultivators all know that if Neidan leaves the body, people will die instantly.

Just then, the alarm bells rang.

No one spoke for a while, and everyone counted silently in their hearts. The alarm bell rang eighteen times, and the sound rippled in the sky above Wanyin Temple.

The alarm bell of Wanyin Temple cannot be easily sounded, it can only be sounded when encountering a strong enemy, and the number of alarm bells ringed represents the number of enemies.

Jiang Du also muttered: "The alarm bell rang eighteen times for ten people...... Who attacked the mountain?"

The nun with the bloody sister-in-law replied: "It's a person from Baili Jiuzhai." ”

The nuns were discolored.

"What the hell is going on?" Jiang Du asked.

The sister-in-law replied: "I don't know why, on the way back to the temple, we met people from Baili Jiuzhai who intercepted and killed, and the master has already ......" The sister-in-law's tears fell and paused: "Before leaving, she took out her inner dan and handed it to me, saying that she must not let her inner dan fall into the hands of the people of Baili Jiuzhai!"

Hearing this, the nuns were terrified, and they all looked at Jiang Duhui.

Jiang Du also thought for a while, and immediately made a decision, pointing to the person on the side of the verandah: "You go to the temple gate to help garrison." Then he pointed to the young man's row: "You follow me to the lookout." ”

Everyone acted immediately, and the boy followed Jiang Du and ran in the temple.

The young man's name was Yan Lin, the only man among the nuns in Wanyin Temple. Although he was running under his feet, countless thoughts had already flashed through his mind. Thinking about the scene I had just experienced, I only felt chills all over my body, and my heart rose to my throat.

Baili Jiuzhai is an immortal league that the Central Plains people are reluctant to mention. Located in Miaojiang, it was formed by the alliance of nine small immortal cultivation sects. They have no contact with the Central Plains, but there are many legends about them.

Legend has it that they were vicious and cruel, and no one survived wherever they passed. A hundred years ago, one of their sects once invaded the Central Plains and was repelled by Wanyin Temple and Dai'an Peak. So far, the people of Jiuzhai have never set foot in the Central Plains again.

However, at this moment, the blood-soaked sister-in-law handed Jiang Du back the Neidan of Master Ciyi.

The so-called Neidan is the most important thing for people who cultivate immortals. The inner pill is cultivated in the dantian, and it contains the energy of the whole body of the immortal cultivator. If the immortal cultivator loses Neidan, he will die immediately. Even the master who drew the sword and changed the situation was killed, what will happen to them?

Yan Lin was thinking about it and found that he had come to the lookout.

The observatory is located on the commanding heights of Manyin Temple, and even the Daxiong Treasure Hall can be overlooked, and you can watch what happened to the entire temple from here.

Yan Lin couldn't help but feel a little weak when he looked down, and Tong Xi beside him was really weak, if Yan Lin hadn't helped her, she might have to plant her head down.

The people of Baili Jiuzhai were pressed in the dark, fighting with the nuns in plain clothes. There are more than 200 disciples in Wanyin Temple, and Master Ciyi has taken nearly 100 people, and they are obviously inferior in numbers. And the body law of Baili Jiuzhai is cold and decisive, and most people have decades of cultivation at a glance.

The blood was scorching, and the screams were even more piercing. Under such a fight, the nuns retreated one after another.

The only thing that made Yan Lin feel strange was that the people from Baili Jiuzhai did not make a killing move, but injured the nuns and told them to not move. He looked anxiously at the scene in the audience, his fists clenched and his brows furrowed.

At this moment, Jiang Duan suddenly grabbed him and let him face him: "Little junior brother, you take Master's Inner Dan." ”

"Senior sister?" Yan Lin felt that there was an extra bag in his hand, and there was a slightly hot Neidan in the bag.

Jiang Duan ignored Yan Lin's question, and said eagerly: "You took your senior sisters and sisters to escape from the back mountain. There are many obstacles in the back mountain, and there is also an immortal array, and the people of Baili Jiuzhai can't catch up for a while. After descending the mountain, go to Dai'an Peak, and only when you get there will you be safe. But you have to hide Master's Inner Dan before going to Dai'an Peak, even the people of Dai'an Peak can't fully believe it. ”

Yan Lincai didn't care what Jiang Du said, and stuffed the bag back to her: "I'll kill it with my senior sister!"

Jiang Du also said angrily: "Are you disobedient at this time?"

Yan Lin was aggrieved, and there were tears in his eyes: "Wouldn't Senior Sister go down by herself to die?!"

"If you follow me, you will be sent to death!"

"Let's go together!"

Jiang Du was still looking at the platform, and the sound of fighting and screams hovered over the ancient temple: "I can't go, I can't leave them to die." Hurry up and run away with your sisters and sisters, if you can escape, one of them will be one!"

Yan Lin knelt down and hugged Jiang Duan: "No, senior sister, I'm just disobedient, either senior sister will run away with us, or I will follow senior sister to kill!"

"Smack".

Jiang Duan also slapped Yan Lin, and Yan Lin was stunned. Jiang Du also pointed to the bag in Yan Lin's hand and said: "Master's Inner Dan must not fall into the hands of people in Baili Jiuzhai, if you kill it together, who will protect Master's Inner Dan? ”

Seeing that Yan Lin didn't make any more noise, Jiang Duan also said softly: "Be obedient, and when Senior Sister finishes dealing with the matter here, I will go to the back mountain to find you." You are the only man here, and you want to protect Master's Neidan and Senior Sisters, you know?"

Yan Lin was almost in tears, and he saw that Jiang Duwan's eyes were also moist. Naturally, he wouldn't be stupid enough to believe that Jiang Dui would come to him for his nonsense, and he still knelt there and refused to get up.

Jiang Duan also looked at this junior brother who he had brought up since he was a child, and his heart was ruthless, and he jumped from the observation deck, bringing a gust of wind to Yan Lin's face.

A few tears fell from Yan Lin's eyes, and he clenched his bag.

Tong Xi's faint voice came: "Brother Yan." ”

"Let's go. He got up and patted Tong Xi, who looked back at Jiang Duhui, "Don't look at it, let's go!"

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