Chapter 109: Resurrection of the Dead
"You didn't lie to me?" Wang Lian looked at Lin Anzhi with suspicion in her eyes, "When you go out this time, will you really bring me back your daughter-in-law?"
Lin Zhennan and Lin Pingzhi looked at Lin Anzhi and admired his wit, especially Lin Pingzhi, who admired his eldest brother even more, and could even think of such a reason!
Lin Anzhi stiffened: "Absolutely, mother, don't worry!"
Three days later, the Lin family bid farewell to Lin Anzhi outside Fuzhou.
"An'er, when you go out, be careful!" Lin Zhennan's eyes were both encouraging and gratifying.
"Big brother, I'll leave the little snow dragon to you, you must take care of it. Lin Pingzhi stroked the white horse, that was his favorite little snow dragon, for the sake of the eldest brother's long journey, he couldn't bear to send it away, "You have to come back quickly, don't forget the things you promised me!"
Lin Anzhi jumped on horseback and bowed goodbye to his family: "Dad, mother, I'm leaving, take care of your health." Second brother, the family will be handed over to you!"
"An'er, you have to be more careful, the rivers and lakes are dangerous, don't trust others easily, go early and return early!" Wang Lian had tears in her eyes, and she was reluctant to give up.
"Don't worry, mother, I will definitely return safely. Lin Anzhi's voice came from afar.
Lin Anzhi galloped on his horse, and the sentimentality of parting with his family slowly faded, he is not a person who loves children after all.
"Where to go first?" Lin Anzhi had not yet decided on his destination.
In my memory, the martial arts of the four empires of the Tang Dynasty, the Great Song Dynasty, the Great Yuan, and the Ming Dynasty are almost the same, and each has outstanding geniuses. However, in terms of the number of miraculous achievements, the two empires of the Tang Dynasty and the Great Song Dynasty are superior. There are four great strange books in the Tang Empire, all of which directly point to the broken divine skills, and the broken realm is equivalent to the divine power realm in the realm. The Great Song Empire is not weak, nine yin and nine yang, King Kong is not bad, the North Eight Desolations, Yijin Jing, Taixuan Shengong, Dragon Elephant Boruo Gong, these are also supreme treasures.
What made Lin Anzhi hesitate was that the distance between the Tang Empire and the Great Song Empire was too far, and the two countries and the Ming Empire were thousands of miles apart, so he didn't know how many dangers there were on the way. And even in the two countries, it is not easy for him to obtain those divine skills.
Lin Anzhi is now thinking about the magic skills he can get.
Lin Anzhi rode north, and he didn't stop along the way, and whenever he went to a place, he just briefly inquired about the situation in the local martial arts. Five days later, he arrived in Jingzhou, and accidentally heard that Wan Gui, the son of Wan Zhenshan, the local martial arts celebrity "Wuyun Hand", was about to get married, which evoked Lin Anzhi's memory.
"By the way, the Ming Empire also has a supreme magic book, and it is not difficult to obtain!"
Wan Zhenshan and Wan Gui made Lin Anzhi think that Jingzhou Prison was holding a peerless master, that is, Ding Dian, who had cultivated the "Divine Illumination Sutra"! The "Divine Illumination Sutra" was infinitely mysterious, and had the effect of resurrecting the dead, and on the whole, it was not inferior to those top-level divine skills.
"The internal strength contained in the "Sword Spectrum to Ward Off Evil Spirits" is certainly wonderful, but the concept is too extreme. "Shen Zhao Sutra" is completely different, this is the authentic Taoist Xuangong, which is just right for me!"
Lin Anzhi quickly made up his mind and got the "Divine Illumination Sutra" first.
Lin Anzhi recalled that Ding Dian's "Shenzhao Sutra" should have just been completed. In terms of realm, the other party is already the top master in the world. Therefore, it is impossible to force him to hand over the "Divine Illumination Sutra".
"Although Ding Dian is strong in martial arts, he has no intention of being trapped by the rivers and lakes, and is trapped by love, so it is better for me to start from this point. ”
On the same day, Lin Anzhi found an inn in Jingzhou to stay. At night, he sneaked into Ling Weisi's mansion and quietly brought Ling Shuanghua out.
"Master, it's not good, Miss was kidnapped by gangsters!" Not long after Lin Anzhi left the Ling Mansion, the people of the Ling Mansion found that Ling Shuanghua was missing and reported it to Ling Huisi.
Ling Weisi was furious, he was the prefect of Jingzhou, and he was extremely powerful in the official face and in the rivers and lakes, and someone dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head!
"What a bold thief, immediately lock down the whole city, send someone to search, and make sure to get the young lady back!" Ling Huisi ordered.
In an ancient temple outside Jingzhou City, Ling Shuanghua woke up slowly, she saw that she was in a strange environment, but she did not panic at all, which made Lin Anzhi secretly surprised.
"Miss Ling woke up. Lin Anzhi arched his hand and said, "Under Lin Anzhi, I'm sorry to disturb Miss." ”
Ling Shuanghua turned to Lin Anzhi, and there was not a trace of fluctuation in his eyes. She has a delicate figure, but her face is terrifying. The muscles on his face are turned out, his eyes, nose, and mouth are all crooked, and when he looks at it under the light, he is no different from a demon.
"I don't know you, what is your purpose in arresting me?" Ling Shuanghua said lightly.
Lin Anzhi couldn't help but sigh, and he admired this woman in his heart.
"Miss Ling, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to hurt you. On the contrary, I want to fulfill you and Ding Daxia. "Lin An's way.
Ling Shuanghua was still very calm, her tone did not fluctuate at all, and said, "No need. ”
Lin Anzhi said: "I know the martial arts of Yiding Daxia, and I can take you away." He is now voluntarily locked up in prison and does not want to see you because of the guilt in his heart for you. It's a pity that the two of you are in love, but you are caught in a conspiracy and cannot be fulfilled......"
Ling Shuanghua let out a lament.
“...... However, I think that if I can heal the scar on Miss Ling's face, Ding Daxia's guilt will be reduced, so that he will not be unable to face Miss Ling. When the two of you go away and find a paradise to live in seclusion, it is better than being close to each other but never seeing each other. "Lin An's way.
Ling Shuanghua raised his head suddenly, looked at Lin Anzhi with dead eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "You say, can you heal the scars on my face?"
Lin Anzhi looked at her and said confidently: "I'm 100% sure!"
Lin Anzhi didn't say big things, he didn't know medical skills, but he had "Danding Baolu". This is the method of immortal alchemy and refining weapons, and many methods cannot be used in this world, but curing Ling Shuanghua is still a piece of cake. Although the scars on Ling Shuanghua's face were heavy, they were just skin injuries. As long as Lin Anzhi prepares a few pairs of medicines, and then asks Ding Dian to assist with the internal strength of the "Divine Illumination Sutra", the scars on Ling Shuanghua's face will be eliminated in two months at most.
"You, what's your purpose?" Ling Shuanghua asked Lin Anzhi for the second time.
Lin Anzhi said calmly: "I want to ask Ding Daxia for a copy of martial arts." Ding Daxia has no intention of rivers and lakes, nor does he pursue fame and fortune, except for you, nothing can impress him, so I made this decision. ”
"Brother Dian's business, I can't do it. Ling Shuanghua said.
"I will personally talk to Ding Daxia. Lin Anzhi knew very well the love between the two, and he knew that if he used Ling Shuanghua to persecute Ding Dian, Ling Shuanghua would definitely rather die than obey.
"Please also ask Miss Ling to stay here for two days, and I will bring Ding Daxia here tomorrow to meet." Please believe that I have no ill intentions at all. If Ding Daxia is unwilling, I will personally send you back in two days. Lin Anzhi particularly emphasized that he was afraid that Ling Shuanghua would misunderstand and then commit suicide.
Ling Shuanghua nodded: "I believe in Lin Gongzi." ”
After a night, Jingzhou City was turned upside down. Ling Huisi mobilized the people of the Jingzhou Mansion, as well as the Jianghu forces he secretly established, and the two people, one white and one black, turned the Jingzhou Mansion upside down, but they didn't find anything.
"A bunch of rubbish!" Ling Huisi was furious in the mansion, he thought for a while, and said, "Block the news, you must not let the news of the young lady being robbed get out!"
Ling Huisi was most worried that Ding Dian would know that Ling Shuanghua had been robbed. At the beginning, he did everything he could, just to get the treasure on Ding Dian's body. However, Ding Dian refused to eat it, and his daughter refused to cooperate. Even so, Ling Huisi still did not give up, he believed that with Ling Shuanghua in his hands, he would be able to pry Ding Dian's mouth open sooner or later.
On this day, there was another major event in Jingzhou City, Wan Gui, the son of Wan Zhenshan, the "Five Cloud Hand", officially married Qi Fang. Wan Zhenshan has a high status in Jingzhou martial arts, and his son is very happy, so naturally there are many people who support him. At a cursory glance, there were four or five hundred guests present.
"Master, the auspicious time has arrived, it's time to worship!" the wedding host said to Wan Zhen Mountain.
Wan Zhenshan smiled and said to Wan Gui: "Gui'er, go and bring Fang'er out." ”
Wan Gui, who was dressed in a happy dress, walked into the back hall and went to find Qi Fang.
Wan Zhenshan greeted the guests, but waited for a long time but did not wait for Wan Gui.
"Lao Huang, go and see why the young master hasn't come yet. "Wan Zhenshan was afraid that he would miss the auspicious time, so he sent someone to urge Wan Gui.
After half a pillar of incense, Lao Huang hurriedly walked over, and he whispered in Wan Zhenshan's ear: "Master, the young master has an accident, he was knocked unconscious in the room, and the young grandmother is gone!"
Wan Zhenshan was shocked, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground. However, he reacted immediately, said to the guests around him, and walked into the back hall by himself.
In the prison of Jingzhou Mansion, Di Yun's heart was like ashes, and the sorrow in his heart could not be described in words. During the day, Shen Cheng, a disciple of Wan Zhen Mountain, came to tell him that his beloved junior sister was going to marry Wan Gui. For Di Yun, this news is tantamount to sticking a knife in his heart.
At the third watch in the evening, Di Yun tore his clothes into strips of cloth and kneaded them into ropes. He has no love for him, and he is ready to use this rope to free himself. He hung the rope, tied a slipknot, and stuck his head in. It didn't take long for Di Yun to lose consciousness.
I don't know how long it took, but Di Yun gradually woke up again. He opened his eyes and saw Ding Dian in the same cell smiling at him. He and Ding Dian have lived together for nearly four years, and the other party has always treated him like an enemy, and it is the first time he has smiled at him.
"You've been dead for half an hour, if I hadn't saved you, your little life would have been over!" Ding Dian said with a smile.
Di Yun said angrily: "Who asked you to save me, I seek death, what does it have to do with you?"
Ding Dian said proudly: "I don't allow you to die, you can't die!"
Di Yun was anxious and angry, and didn't want to pay attention to Ding Dian at all. Thinking that his beloved sister was going to marry someone else, his heart was dripping blood. He couldn't bear the pain, so he thought about it.
He didn't want to pay attention to Ding Dian, but Ding Dian was very enthusiastic about him, not only saved him, but also told him about the "Shenzhao Sutra" he had practiced, and apologized for the misunderstanding he had had in the previous three years, which made Di Yun inexplicable.