Chapter XXVII
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Standing on the roof, the autumn wind blew the white-clothed hunting sound, Yilin looked down at the world with a deep gaze.
This month, she has been fighting wits and courage with Ren Yingying every day, and now, she is no longer an ordinary little nun. No little nun can be as proficient in the 36 tactics of Sun Tzu's Art of War as she is, and she can survive a hundred battles. With her current resourcefulness and wearing an armor, she can definitely become a generalissimo.
Life is really lonely like snow, growing up too fast, and before you get out of the rivers and lakes, you are already invincible in the world.
Gollum...... Yilin touched her stomach, took out a hot roasted sweet potato from her arms, peeled off the skin, and took a small bite.
Although the wind is cold, Yilin doesn't feel cold, it should be said that the quality of the clothes given by Ren Yingying is really good. Yilin's words that day, and soon, Ren Yingying sent a few sets of clothes of the same style as her, of course, a few sizes smaller, and the color was changed to white at Yilin's request.
Wearing this set of clothes, Yilin immediately felt that her whole temperament had changed, which was simply summarized in two words: handsome.
The only bad thing is that when she stands with Ren Yingying, it always reminds her of black and white impermanence...... She just said a few more words, and the wig was taken away by Ren Yingying, saying that 'a bald head is not like Bai Wuchang', Yilin can only say, you are too naΓ―ve! There is a big bald head of Jizo Bodhisattva in the underworld, and Bai Wuchang is a small bald head, what's strange!
The reason why I stood here and felt nervous was because Ren Yingying left early this morning, and suddenly she was not harassed, Yilin was relaxed, but also felt a little unaccustomed. It's like an employee who has been oppressed by the boss, working overtime for three years, no vacation and no bonus, and suddenly the boss pats you on the shoulder in a friendly way and gives you a few days off...... Definitely trying to fire you.
Yi Lin pursed her lips, and if she really couldn't do it, she would make a move.
Now that the scheming man's internal force has weakened a lot, it is not much different from ordinary internal force, and the probability of breakthrough should not be too high...... It's completely impossible to judge, after all, I haven't seen the innate yet. Thinking about it, Yi Lin returned to the room listlessly like a wilted eggplant.
Although she felt that Ren Yingying had not reached the limit and should be able to hold on for a while, she was not afraid of 10,000, but she was afraid of what happened, and it was too late to regret it.
Yilin lay on the bed and looked at the door: "Yingying, I miss you so much, come back quickly......"
Don't do anything to my friends!
There is a voice, the weight of the footsteps, the rhythm of walking, it is Ren Yingying! Yi Lin immediately picked up a book, sat up, and pretended to be very serious and devoted to it.
"The book is beautiful?" Ren Yingying walked into the room and sat down beside her unceremoniously.
Yi Lin closed the book and said: "Of course, the rhetoric is beautiful, the plot is touching, and it is not superficial, rich in connotation, and profoundly exposes the darkness and ugliness of feudal society...... "Yilin is a person who has received compulsory education, and the evaluation of the golden balm is naturally casual, as for whether Ren Yingying understands it or not, it is her business."
Putting the book aside, my eyes were on the title of the book, The Legend of the West Chamber, a familiar name, which seems to be a romance novel. Yi Lin's expression was embarrassed, could she be mistaken for Sichun's little nun?
Fortunately, Ren Yingying just asked casually, she took out a piece of paper and handed it to Yilin: "What does this mean?"
Yi Lin took it and pouted: "You really peeked at my letter, obviously I was kind, worried that you would be attacked by a decent group, so I wrote to Shi Bo to report safety, you didn't believe me so much." β
"I sent the letter a long time ago, I just asked what this string meant. Ren Yingying asked.
It's sent out, well, then it's no problem, Yilin stretched, then turned around and lay on the bed: "I'm so tired these days, I don't know why, my back hurts, and my shoulders are uncomfortable...... If someone gives me a massage, I'm in a good mood. When I'm in a good mood, it's easy to answer other people's questions. β
The little nun is less and less regarded as an outsider, if a month ago, anyone dared to do this in front of her, there would definitely be no good end.
It's just that this month, both of them are familiar with each other's personalities and tempers, and Yilin is even more stubborn to step on her bottom line. Ren Yingying glared at the back of Yilin's head fiercely, gritted her teeth, and finally reached out to help her pinch her shoulders and press her back. It's a thin body, there are not a few taels of flesh, and it touches the bones with a little force...... is obviously a yellow-haired girl who has not dried up, why is it so difficult.
Yi Lin squinted and enjoyed, worthy of being a person who practiced martial arts, and mastered her strength very well.
Liao Shuiqian can also do it, but she doesn't like to take a bath, and Yilin doesn't want to be too close to her physically.
Ren Yingying is the woman she has ever seen, she loves cleanliness the most, and every day after she turns off the lights, she will secretly go to the hot springs, and she is a fellow in this regard. In this world where everyone doesn't pay attention to hygiene, it is not easy to find a fellow practitioner, Yilin immediately got up, shook hands with Ren Yingying, and then lay down and let her continue.
For such a frequent and inexplicable move, Ren Yingying already had immunity, and did not ask her why she suddenly had convulsions.
"Answer my question. β
Seeing Ren Yingying stop, Yi Lin lazily reached out and pulled the pillow and hugged it in her arms: "Of course it's the password, in fact, I wrote two letters, and the password is the key to open the second letter, in this world, only me and Uncle Shi can understand, you can't crack it." β
"Two letters, what did you write in them?"
Yi Lin squinted her eyes and sneered, "You think I'm going to say......? Ah, my waist, my waist is broken, it's going to break, stop, stop, I said, "This woman is so cruel! I grabbed her hand and stepped on her waist." If Ren Yingying has a bad heart, she will die.
However, if the people around you have to guard against it all the time, it will be too tiring to live.
Although Ren Yingying is an enemy, she is very terrifying, she kills people without blinking, and she is ruthless...... She was so unguarded against such a dangerous person!
Carefully retreating to the corner, Yilin hugged the quilt and stared at Ren Yingying vigilantly. I didn't see it at all, everything this woman did was to lower her vigilance and eliminate her hostility, and if it continued like this, it wouldn't be long before it would ...... Is this the true ability of the Demon Sect Holy Aunt?
Convulsions again, Ren Yingying held her forehead, really wanted to open her little head to see what was inside, why it was so different.
At this time, it was useless to say anything, Ren Yingying approached directly, pinched Yilin's face, and said viciously: "If you don't say it again, I'll tear off your beautiful little face!"
"That's an Arabic numeral, which represents zero to nine, and the number represents the page, the column, the word, and to the letter, three numbers are one word. Yilin replied honestly, and seriously helped Ren Yingying identify these ten numbers and taught her how to interpret them.
After getting the answer, Ren Yingying stopped entangled with Yilin, and went back to find the manuscript of the letter and compared it one by one.
"I want to trick Ren Yingying into Hengshan, become a monk, and become my little junior sister. According to Yilin's solution, Ren Yingying found these words, wrote them down, and when she looked at them, her face suddenly darkened.
Yilin ran to the roof with a pot of hot tea.
It seemed that it could be delayed for a while, although Ren Yingying was anxious, she showed no signs of losing patience, and was still distracted by the letter. Thinking of the letter, Yi Lin smiled, the interpretation method she taught was naturally correct, but she didn't tell Ren Yingying that she read it from left to right.
It actually took her a lot of time, mixed with a lot of water, and resulted in a thick lump, which was only able to accommodate three readings.
The first is naturally a normal reading, the content is to report peace and pull family routines; the second is according to the habits of people in this era, the password set is read from right to left, which is used to fool Ren Yingying; the third is given to the idle uncle, in fact, there is no content in it, it is estimated that Ren Yingying will not believe it.
The Venerable Jin Guang, the Dingxian Master, and the gentleman Jian Yue are not in the group, and the three of them gathered together and were discussing countermeasures.
Yi Lin can also be regarded as saving the lives of Ling Hu Chong and Li Qiufeng, as the head of Emei, the Venerable Jin Guang naturally can't ignore it, and Yue Buqun is the same. Besides, Yi Lin was still captured by the Demon Sect, and she is also on the right path, and she also has the friendship of rescue. However, the Demon Sect is powerful, and this matter is related to the second person of the Demon Sect, the Holy Aunt Ren Yingying, once it is not handled well, it may repeat the battle of the demons.
The tragedy of the last battle between the righteous and the demons is still vivid, and no matter who it is, they don't want to see that scene again.
It is necessary to keep the conflict within a certain range, and then invite other positive players to exert pressure...... During the discussion, there was a knock on the door, and Linghu Chong came in with a letter and handed it to Master Dingxian: "The Demon Sect entrusted someone to send it, saying that it was a letter from Master Yilin to the uncle in charge." β
Yi Lin's letter was spread out and looked at it, and the handwriting was indeed correct, and Yi Lin's handwriting was still taught by her. Scanning it, I saw a string of numbers at the end, and I confirmed that it was impossible for someone else to imitate Yilin's handwriting.
She plans to cultivate Yilin as the next head, so she will naturally let Yilin come into contact with all kinds of things, and Yilin has also seen the account books of the sect's finances.
In her opinion, the account book was a headache, but Yi Lin finished it in a few strokes, and sighed: "Such a simple account is a mess, uncle, you really have no talent for mathematics." Then I saw Yilin draw a grid and copy the ledger again, and the ledger directly shrunk by more than half.
It is unexpectedly concise and clear, and the entry and exit of money and goods are clear at a glance.
Yilin's magic, she has long been numb, no longer surprised, directly ask Yilin the truth, Yilin also has the heart to teach, and then she followed Yilin to learn the list method, and also learned to use a simple version of the number for four operations. The simple version of numbers is these circles, which are different from the Chinese way of writing.
In the process of teaching, Yilin also had a whimsical idea to teach her to set and interpret passwords with simple numbers.
The solution that Yilin taught her that time should be like this, and she found it word by word, and said silently in her heart: "I have discovered a secret method to break through the innate nature, and I am studying it, don't disturb." β