Ten days later.

Lin Yi's right leg is so good that he can walk normally, and his body is much tougher.

It can't be seen from the outside, because his body is still thin and thin, but Lin Yi knows that his physique and strength are better than ordinary big men.

It's all a credit to the practice.

Lin Yi got the guidance of the ancestor statue, forgot to sleep and eat to cultivate, and his progress can be described as rapid.

Another ten days passed.

Lin Yi's muscles and bones seemed to be transformed, and they became stronger and stronger day by day.

The right leg is completely healed.

The increase in strength is even more impressive.

He tried, and now he can lift more than a hundred pounds.

Although it is brute strength, it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, but compared with the weak wind before the little Taoist, it is a world of difference.

When Lin Yi was practicing, Zitong's foot injury was also recovering.

Ten days and a half months can walk with a limp.

But he always felt that his junior brother was like a different person, and he couldn't figure out the details at all, so he deliberately hid in the house and didn't dare to come out, scolding and scolding all day long, trying to force Lin Yi to show his flaws, and he was easy to do.

Lin Yi ignored it at all, fed the chickens as usual every day, swept the floor, watered the vegetables, and was busy with the trivial chores of the Taoist temple, and then read the scriptures, practiced, and worshiped God.

When a pilgrim came, he greeted the pilgrim and collected the offering money.

It seems that he has forgotten the previous things, and he is even more confused.

Lin Yi deliberately did this in order to confuse.

Secretly, he has been observing himself and thinking about countermeasures.

As long as he has the opportunity, he will not hesitate to kill him.

Zitong is the same, staring at Lin Yi every day, trying to find an opportunity to do it.

The two brothers each have ghosts and want to put each other to death, but they are both jealous and wary of each other.

Like a two-headed beast.

This afternoon.

Lin Yi carried a wooden bucket and went to the well to fetch water.

Fill a bucket and pour it into a vat in the middle of the courtyard.

Back and forth.

Lin Yi hit bucket after bucket, trying to fill the vat.

Zitong hid in the house and watched all the time, not daring to let down his vigilance.

scolded and scolded in his mouth, "Wang Balamb", "Little Bastard", "Cowardly", ......

The scolding is full of tricks.

Lin Yi turned a deaf ear and concentrated on fetching water.

Like a machine that lifts and pours water, it never stops.

Until dusk.

Lin Yi made more than 30 buckets and finally filled the big water tank.

He sat in the courtyard and took a breath.

Listen to Zitong's provocation again: "Little bastard, in the past, the master loved you the most and protected you everywhere, so what, Lao Tzu just killed him and occupied his Taoist temple, you cowardly don't even dare to let out a fart, you have the ability to kill me and avenge the master, haha......"

His purpose was very simple, he wanted to provoke Lin Yi and ask Lin Yi to go over and send him to death.

Unfortunately, all the calculations fell through.

Lin Yi didn't say a word, let alone get angry, he stretched his waist and went back to the house to sleep.

Night falls.

Zitong was also tired of scolding, and gradually closed his mouth.

The Taoist temple is quiet.

As always.

In the middle of the night, Lin Yi quietly walked out of the house and came to the stove room.

In the stove room was a small half of the house of firewood, with hay and dead branches and leaves.

It turned out that Lin Yi had been secretly collecting firewood to prepare for tonight.

He picked up a bundle of firewood, crept to the courtyard, and placed it in front of the door.

Then turn back to the stove and continue to carry.

Zitong was sleeping soundly at this time, and the doors and windows were closed.

In order to prevent Lin Yi from sneaking up in the middle of the night, the windows were all nailed with wooden planks, and several wooden poles were also put on top of the door.

It's a pity that he didn't expect that Lin Yi would attack with fire.

Soon, Lin Yi carried out all the firewood he had prepared and arranged it around the house where he lived.

Then return to the stove room.

There is a large cauldron in the stove room, and there is a willow wood lid on the pot, which is more than an inch thick, and the table top is the size, which is very strong.

Lin Yi had already taken a fancy to this thing, and it could be used as a shield to deal with the self-communicating nail tool.

He picked up the lid of the pot and felt for another knife to hide at his waist.

This knife, he sharpened it incomparably.

Ready, Lin Yi came to the courtyard with a fire fold, lit it and threw it into the firewood.

The firewood was so good that it burned brightly in a few moments.

Whew!

In addition, there is a little wind tonight, and when the wind blows, the fire is even more fierce.

Lin Yi held the handle on the lid of the pot, curled up in the corner, and completely shrunk his body behind the lid, just as there was a crack in the lid of the pot, which could be used to see the situation clearly.

In order to deal with Zitong, Lin Yi was very well prepared and minimized the risk, so he did it tonight.

"Ah......h

"It's on fire!"

"Help!"

Zitong howled in the room, "Bastard, you want to burn Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will not let you go if he is a ghost!"

He knew that Lin Yi deliberately set the fire.

I didn't dare to come out of the house.

But the fire became more and more intense, and soon surrounded the whole house, and the smoke was billowing out, and it was really unbearable to choke on himself.

With a nail in hand, he had to open the door and rush out.

Whew!

Because he was scared, he didn't see the situation outside clearly, so he hurriedly fired the nail machine and nailed it for a while.

Lin Yi calmly shrank and moved forward.

One-step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

......

Zitong was like a frightened deer, while retreating, he looked around vigilantly, and soon found Lin Yi.

"Die!"

With two swishs, he fired the nailer.

Bang bang!

Sharp nails are driven hard into the lid.

Half exposed, half exposed.

Sure enough, it was the same as Lin Yi expected.

The power of the nail weapon is nothing more than that, it is not a powerful hidden weapon, and it cannot be compared with the guns on the earth.

"Bastard!"

Seeing Lin Yi holding the lid of the pot and blocking the nails, he panicked.

He fired several more nails in a row, but Lin Yi couldn't hurt a bit.

Instead, Lin Yi squatted and ran, approaching step by step.

Faster and faster!

When he was a foot away, he kicked his feet and stretched his legs, exerting the strength he had gained from cultivation to the limit.

Bang!

The body suddenly ejected, like a giant cannonball smashing towards Zitong.

The lid of the pot slammed into Zitong's arm, splitting in half.

The force of the impact caused Zitong to stagger a few steps, and his back hit a dead willow tree in the courtyard.

Without waiting for a reaction, Lin Yi took another leg sweep and swept the self-passing calf with extremely strong strength.

With a bang, he fell to the ground.

His face was covered in blood.

He was completely stunned.

I didn't expect Lin Yi to be so well prepared, and his strength was amazing, and he was like two people before.

What the hell happened to this guy?

Zitong didn't have time to think about it, and immediately raised the nail in his hand after falling to the ground and aimed it at Lin Yi.

I want to die and struggle.

It's a pity it's late!

Lin Yi took out the knife in his right hand and slashed down at the right time.

This knife slashed the palm of Zitong's hand.

Cut diagonally through the middle.

I heard a scream like killing a pig, and half of my palm and the nail fell to the ground at the same time.

"Ah......h

Zitong held up his right hand, which only had half a palm left, and his face was pale with pain, and he was trembling all over.

He knew that he was invincible, so he quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, "Senior brother, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Lin Yi smiled coldly, "Why don't you scold me, go on, didn't you scold me very happily before." ”

Zitong kowtowed desperately, crying bitterly, "I was wrong, I don't dare anymore!"

"I'm a lamb, I'm a little bastard, I'm a waste!"

"Senior brother, please forgive me, I will be a cow and a horse for you in the future!"

It is a great scourge for this kind of wicked person to stay around.

Lin Yicai is not stupid.

He kicked Zitong to the ground and stomped on it twice.

Then pick up the nail and aim it at the neck of the self-passage.

At this time, he remembered a famous saying: "Forgive you for the matter of Hades, my task is to send you to Hades!"

Bang!

Lin Yi snapped the nail device.

The nail burst out and instantly pierced Zitong's neck.

This thing is not strong, it is not weak, and once it hits the vital point, it will definitely die.

Zitong's eyes widened, and he struggled twice before he whimpered.

He was burdened with three lives, one was the old master, the other was a little Taoist priest, and a sixteen-year-old girl, who came to worship God, and he saw it and killed her.

It can be said that there is more than innocent of self-death.

Whew.

The sky-high flames reflected that face, like a demon in a bright red mask.

It's like a horror portrait again.

Lin Yi didn't have time to appreciate his masterpiece, so he hurriedly carried water to extinguish the fire.

He fetched that jar of water during the day to extinguish the fire.

Otherwise, the entire wing will have to be burned down.

Fortunately, the houses in the Taoist temple are all made of stone bricks, so they are not so easy to burn.

Bucket after bucket, Lin Yi was tired and tired of using half a tank of water, and finally put out the fire.

He sat down on the ground and rested for a while.

The heart is infinitely open.

After more than half a month of worry, I finally solved the self-communication.

His life in this world will be much better in the future.

A worldly Taoist temple.

A little Taoist.

Very good!

After thinking for a while, Lin Yi remembered that Zitong's body had not been disposed of, so he quickly got up and walked to the willow tree.

"Huh?"

There was a bloodstain next to the willow tree, a tattered robe, a clump of hair, and broken flesh and bones.

The only corpse that can't be seen is self-contained!