In the evening, Yang Yang bought a few steamed buns with the money he begged to eat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he had filled his stomach, he went back to the place where he was begging, and prepared to use the sky as a bed and the earth as a bed, and lay down on the street to sleep. And the weather here is also warm.

He was lying on the side of the street ready to sleep, but just as he was about to fall asleep, he was kicked awake.

Yang Yang stood up angrily and found that it was the old beggar who kicked him, and the beggar who was still standing next to the old beggar talking to him.

The old beggar pointed to the beggar beside him, and actually spoke: "Boy, this is your senior brother Lin Zi, and I am your master Huang Laoqi." Seeing that you are lazy and a beggar's material, you can follow me in the future. ”

Yang Yang looked at the old beggar in surprise and said, "Aren't you dumb?"

"Do you think I look like a dumb person?" the old beggar Huang Laoqi smiled, kicked Yang Yang again, and walked away with his shoulder.

Yang Yang looked back at his position and shouted, "I haven't taken my bowl yet!"

"No one can steal your broken bowl, so follow the master to get down to business now. Huang Laoqi kicked Yang Yang again, and Yang Yang covered his ass and complained bitterly.

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On a dark and windy night, Yang Yang followed Huang Laoqi and Lin Zi to quietly sneak into an old house.

Huang Laoqi and Lin Zi walked in front, and Yang Yang walked behind the two, he was now in a dilemma, because Huang Laoqi and Lin Zi were both holding murder weapons in their hands, and they looked like they were here to commit murder.

With a creak, the door of the old house was gently pushed open, and out of it came a bewitching woman, dressed in flowers, walking with a small waist twisting around, not a serious woman at first glance.

Seeing the woman walk out, Lin Zi took the lead in rushing over, and before the woman could react, Lin Zi took out the dagger in his hand, and cut the woman's throat with a knife as fast as lightning, and then quickly stretched out his hand to cover the woman's mouth, and the woman struggled for a while before dying.

When the woman died, Huang Laoqi came over, and he picked up the iron rod in his hand and smashed it heavily on the woman's head a few times, and the head was deformed.

Yang Yang was shocked when he saw it in the back, he thought to himself, who is this person? This is even more terrifying than a demon, this time it can be regarded as entering a thief's den!

At this moment, a drunken man shouted loudly from the house, and a figure staggered out of it.

Seeing this drunk, Huang Laoqi and Lin Zi greeted the drunk together, and beat the drunk with the murder weapon in their hands, beating him all over his body, but he was not killed.

Because this person was so drunk, he didn't seem to even feel the pain, and he lay down next to the woman who had just been beaten to death, and he kept muttering Feng Ayun in his mouth, which sounded like a woman's name. Soon after, she fell asleep next to the female corpse.

Huang Laoqi and Lin Zi sneered at the same time, glanced back at Yang Yang, and left here.

Before leaving, Yang Yang discovered a detail, seeing Huang Laoqi drop a note from his arms and leave it next to the female corpse, and he didn't know if it was intentional.

After killing people, Huang Laoqi and Lin Zi hid the murder weapons in their clothes, and Yang Yang followed behind the two murderous demons in fear, not daring to speak.

After walking for a long time, the three of them came to a mountain forest outside the city.

There are many beggars living in this forest, these beggars look very simple, and when they see Huang Laoqi coming back, they all bow to him and say hello.

It seems that Huang Laoqi is the boss here.

Yang Yang didn't dare to speak all the way, and finally couldn't bear it anymore at this time, so he came over and asked, "Are the bloody murders that people say are all your ghosts?"

Huang Laoqi looked back at Yang Yang, his black eyes were like hell fires, deep and terrifying. He suddenly smiled weirdly, and transformed into a woman in red.

She smiled back, blinked her eyes, looked at the stunned Yang Yang, let out a cold voice, and said, "That's right, I am the legendary blood Linglong, are you afraid?"

Now Blood Linglong was by his side, but Yang Yang didn't dare to look her in the eyes. He couldn't have imagined that this murderous old beggar turned out to be a bloody beggar.

Blood Linglong is a woman, dressed in blood-red clothes, I don't know if it is a ghost or a demon, smeared with delicate red lips, even her hair and eyelashes are red.

The night sky shone a faint moonlight onto the trees. She is like a blood-colored enchantress, bringing a touch of heat to this dark night.

"What are you?" Now that he was facing each other head-on, Yang Yang no longer retreated, and directly clarified the doubts in his heart.

Blood Linglong stretched out her hand and pinched Yang Yang's face, Yang Yang took a step back, feeling that her hand was colder than a dead man's hand!

Her eyes were blazing, staring straight into Yang Yang's eyes, Yang Yang looked at her, feeling that her eyes were so deep, looking at her eyes, it was like seeing a thick flame, but the deeper she looked, the colder it became.

Her eyes are two extremes, seemingly enthusiastic, but rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Blood Linglong turned her head, stared at the waning moon in the sky, turned her back to Yang Yang and said, "I am not a human, nor a demon, nor a ghost. It's blood. ”

"Blood?" Yang Yang was even more puzzled.

She turned her head and said to Yang Yang: "That's right, I am blood, the blood condensed by thousands of dead souls. It is the moon that has mercy on all beings, nourishing me with its moonlight, giving me consciousness, giving me life, making me have infinite mana, but also carrying the memories of thousands of dead souls. ”

"Thousands of dead souls, where to start?" Yang Yang suddenly became curious, because this was the first time he had encountered such a strange and terrifying existence.

Blood Linglong suddenly smiled, the smile was so beautiful, but it was weird and terrifying, her smile was very contagious, so that people couldn't help but indulge in it, unable to extricate themselves.

In an instant, Yang Yang felt as if he had been controlled.

Blood Linglong put away her smile and pointed at the beggars behind her. "They are all my loved ones in my memory, and I have the blood of their deceased relatives in my body," he said. The people I kill are the ones who should be killed, and I came into this world because of the mission of the moon, which allows me to rid me of evil. ”

Lin Zi was silent. He looked at Yang Yang, who was bowing his head and contemplating at this time, walked over, and said, "When I first met the master, I was also scared. But once you get used to being with her, you will realize how compassionate she is. ”

Hearing what Lin Zi said, Yang Yang couldn't help but ask: "You are so cruel to kill." Is it compassion?"

Lin Zi said with a smile: "There is an idiom called ********, if you cultivate virtue, you must clean up the bad people, and you must do good deeds absolutely." Everything the master does reflects this idiom. ”

"********, Shude Wuzi, to put it nicely, in fact, this idiom is just a fig leaf for the extreme actions you have done. I stayed here for a day today, and I saw too many people living in dire straits, and I also saw those dignitaries singing songs every night. This was an era of war and instability, although there was no royal law. But I still believe in justice. Yang Yang suddenly felt something, and said sonorously and powerfully.

Blood Linglong looked at Yang Yang with a sneer, and asked rhetorically: "Justice, what is justice? If there is justice in this world, then I will not exist, and the memories of the thousands of dead souls in my body will not remain in the world." ”

"I'm wrong, what thousands of dead souls leave behind is not memories, but endless resentment and blood! They warlords fight each other, but they hurt the poor people who are helpless!"

Blood Linglong was suddenly emotionally furious. Stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Yang's collar, and said in a deep voice: "If you dare to mention justice to me again, I will kill you immediately." ”

"Justice is fairness and purity, what is the difference between you and those in power?" Yang Yang didn't know which nerve was deranged today. Dare to fight with this powerful demon.

Blood Linglong slowly let go of her hand, Yang Yang looked at her suspiciously, and the air around her suddenly became hot at this time. The beggars were suddenly frightened and scattered, Yang Yang was not stupid, and fled around.

But how could he, a mortal, outrun such a supernatural thing as Blood Linglong?

Seeing that the bloody eyes turned red, she shouted angrily. The body turned into a pool of blood, floating in the air, and quickly caught up with Yang Yang who was fleeing, entangled Yang Yang's body.

The blood was like a red fiery snake, exuding a fiery aura that burned Yang Yang's body.

Yang Yang screamed in pain, almost fainting.

The blood was transformed back into the human body, but the flames on Yang Yang's body were still burning.

"Hmph, justice, I want to see if your so-called justice can save you?"

"Lang Lang Qiankun, how can you be allowed to run amok!" There was a loud shout in the air, and I saw a young man wearing a Taoist robe flying in the air, casually throwing out a charm, extinguishing the flames on Yang Yang's body.

The clothes on Yang Yang's body were burned, and the flesh on his body was burned, and he was screaming in pain at the moment, making people feel pain when they looked at it.

"Demon, spare your life today!" The young Taoist priest hugged Yang Yang's body, and the mysterious spell disappeared immediately.

Blood Linglong's face was gloomy, looking at the direction where the Taoist priest disappeared, and muttered to himself in a deep voice: "I want to see how you stinky Taoist priests fight me!"

Two hundred miles away from Hancheng, there is a high mountain called Hanshan. There is a Taoist temple on the mountain, which is called Hanshan Temple.

There are two masters and apprentices living in the Hanshan Temple, the master is called Daoxuan Zhenren, who is already over the age of old, but he can still walk and jump, and he is free of all diseases.

The apprentice is called Lingjizi, his Taoist skills are average, his specialty is to have a pair of good legs, he runs as fast as the wind, fast as lightning, and knows some methods of teleportation, this time the young Taoist who saved Yang Yang was him.

Lingzi hugged Yang Yang's charred body and quickly ran back to Hanshan Temple, at this time, Dao Xuan Zhenren had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw the apprentice coming back with the injured, he directly took Yang Yang's body, put it flat on the ground, chanted words in his mouth, waved the whisk in his hand, and walked around Yang Yang.

In the end, he suddenly shouted, and the sound waves were vast, like a divine dragon piercing through the clouds, shocking the soul, causing Yang Yang to immediately faint, forget the pain, and lose consciousness.

The spirit trace has been standing aside, Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at Yang Yang who had fainted, and said, "Apprentice, go and get the magic weapon for the teacher, I want to change the skin of this young man." ”

Ling Tracer took a set of magic weapons and handed it to the master.

Dao Xuan Zhenren placed the magic weapon and started the method on Yang Yang's head.

The Tao runs through the heavens and the earth, and the dead and the flesh and bones are also considered to be the art of the end for those who are extremely high in cultivation, and they come at hand.

Dao Xuan Zhenren has done a good job, and the dead skin on Yang Yang's body has faded, and new skin has been born.

In the early morning of the next day, when Yang Yang woke up from his sleep, he suddenly found himself in a strange Taoist temple, he also remembered the events of last night vaguely, and vaguely remembered that a young Taoist priest saved him.

Just as he was pondering, he suddenly heard a snoring sound around him. He turned over and found that the old man and the young man were both sharing a bed with him, and they were sleeping soundly.

And it turned out to be the old Taoist priest who was leaning on his side.

Yang Yang didn't know the name of Dao Xuan Zhenren, but he could only smell the smell of sweat on the old Taoist priest's body, so that he covered his nose and ran out of the door without even wearing clothes, breathing in the fresh air outside.

"Young man, are you awake?" The old Taoist's voice suddenly sounded behind Yang Yang unconsciously, making Yang Yang's body tremble in fright, turned his head to look at the old face close at hand, pinched his nose and said, "Daoist, how long has it been since you took a bath, how can you still smell better than those beggars!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren raised his arm and sniffed his armpit, then sniffed, revealing a look of intoxication, and said with his eyes closed: "Do you know, when there was a famine a few years ago, Poor Dao survived by this delicious armpit. ”

Yang Yang grinned, feeling very disgusted, and quickly returned to the house to put on his clothes, and found that his clothes had also been washed, and he was still very grateful.

A moment later, the spirit trail also woke up. Under Yang Yang's questioning, the spirit trace told everything that happened last night.

After talking with Lingzi, Yang Yang learned that this Hanshan Temple was also a major Taoist concept hundreds of years ago, with thousands of disciples, and it was one of the best forces in the cultivation world.

Later, as the mountain spirits and wild ghosts disappeared one by one, the incense of these Taoist temples gradually went out. After hundreds of years have passed, people have long forgotten that there is a Taoist temple on this mountain.

However, because of the evil blood in the cold city in the past few days, some dignitaries in the city first remembered that there was a Taoist temple here, so they sent people to invite the two masters and apprentices of Daoxuan Zhenren to go out of the mountain.

But Dao Xuan Zhenren did not help these dignitaries, but sat firmly in the Taoist temple. No matter how much gold and silver treasure others had, he would not even look at it.

Some domineering officials learned of this incident and personally took foreign guns to force Dao Xuan Zhenren to go out of the mountain, but Dao Xuan Zhenren still did not comply, and the other party shot at Dao Xuan Zhenren's head in anger, but the bullet bounced back when it was close to Dao Xuan Zhenren's head, and when he saw such a scene, he was so frightened that he left the Taoist temple and never dared to come to make trouble again.

Although Dao Xuan Zhenren did not help those dignitaries, he also sent disciples to secretly follow Blood Linglong in secret. Therefore, when Yang Yang was killed last night, Ling Tracezi was able to come forward in time to rescue him.

After listening to Ling Qizi's account of these things, Yang Yang knew that Dao Xuan Zhenren was a real master outside the world.

Therefore, Yang Yang personally apologized to Daoxuan Zhenren for his faux pas. But Dao Xuan Zhenren just shook his head and smiled, not caring about Yang Yang's previous rude behavior towards him.

In this way, Yang Yang lived in the Hanshan Temple for a while, until one day the blood Linglong personally found the Taoist Temple, and things took an amazing turn......

Blood Linglong came to the door of the Hanshan Temple alone, Dao Xuan Zhenren had already felt her breath, so he used the reason to go to the mountain to collect medicine to separate the spirit trace and Yang Yang, and he stayed alone in the Taoist Temple, waiting for the arrival of Blood Linglong.

"Hey, it's always coming~" Daoxuan Zhenren pushed open the door of the Taoist temple, stretched his waist, and looked at the blood with a playful face, revealing a cynical look.

"Old Taoist, you and I don't interfere with the river water, why are you hindering me from acting?" Xue Linglong didn't make a move immediately, but talked to Dao Xuan Zhenren about reasoning, and it seemed that he still had some scruples about Dao Xuan Zhenren, and he didn't dare to make a move easily.

Dao Xuan Zhenren didn't speak, and looked at Blood Linglong, and the atmosphere became solemn.

Yang Yang and Ling Qizi were woken up early in the morning by Dao Xuan Zhenren and instructed them to collect medicine in the mountains. Yang Yang is now wearing a Taoist robe, dressed like a Taoist priest, and he also gave himself a Taoist name called Chunyangzi.

The two of them searched in the mountains for about half an hour, and when they arrived at the Taoist temple, they found that there was an extra stone statue in front of the door.

Yang Yang took a closer look at the stone statue and found that it was actually bloody.

The spirit tracer carefully observed the stone statue, looking up and down. At this time, Dao Xuan Zhenren walked out of the Taoist temple, saw Yang Yang and the others, smiled, and said: "You are back, today this bloody exquisite provocation was surrendered by me and turned into a stone statue, and from now on Hancheng will be comforted." ”

The spirit trace shouted, praising the master's treasure knife is not old. But Yang Yang was silent, if Blood Linglong was so easily subdued, then what was the use of him entering this world? Even if Blood Linglong was subdued, then this supernatural event would be over, and the Yizhai system would teleport him to another mission location.

"Could it be that the protagonist of this supernatural story is not Bloody Linglong?" Yang Yang's heart was full of doubts, he stood in front of the stone statue, his face puzzled, and he felt that there must be a clue in this.

After stopping in front of the stone statue for a while, Yang Yang walked up to Dao Xuan Zhenren and asked suspiciously, "Dao Chief, what are you going to do with this stone statue?"

Dao Xuan Zhenren said lightly: "Let it stand in front of the door of the Cold Mountain Temple." as a warning. Because the magic power of the blood is extremely strong, and now that it has been subdued by me, those other demons who are ready to move will not dare to be presumptuous. ”

After listening to what Dao Xuan Zhenren said, Yang Yang and Ling Trace both glanced at Dao Xuan Zhenren in unison. It seems that they have found something.

Dao Xuan Zhenren laughed and said to the two: "Bring the herbs in, don't stand here stupidly." ”

Yang Yang and Ling Trace walked into the Taoist temple with a bamboo basket containing herbs, and when they passed by Dao Xuan Zhenren, Yang Yang also deliberately sniffed it with his nose, and the taste was the same. It's still full of sourness.

He frowned, didn't stop, and followed the spirit trail into the Taoist temple.

In the past few days of living in the Taoist temple, Yang Yang has become a servant here, chopping wood and carrying water for cooking every day, and he does all these tasks. Although the cooking was difficult to eat, it was better than being hungry, and the three of them could barely eat it.

Dao Xuan Zhenren would take his apprentices to study the Dao Law together every morning, and sometimes he would study all day long, and even forgot to eat.

Today. Dao Xuan Zhenren also called the spirit trace as usual and studied Taoism in the Taoist temple together. Yang Yang was sweeping the leaves in the yard.

Yang Yang thought while cleaning the courtyard, after these few days of contact, he knew that Dao Xuan Zhenren only surrendered to demonic things, and today Dao Xuan Zhenren actually stood in front of the Taoist Temple with a stone statue of blood exquisite, which was not in line with his style of acting. Moreover, Dao Xuan Zhenren also mentioned that Blood Linglong's strength was not below him, how could he surrender Blood Linglong so easily today?

Yang Yang and Ling Qizi both had this doubt, and the two of them also guessed that the Dao Xuan Zhenren at this time was changed by Blood Linglong.

But the two secretly observed Dao Xuan Zhenren and found that he was still the same as before, and there was nothing suspicious. There was still a big smell of sweat on my body.

Yang Yang couldn't think of a reason after thinking about it for a long time, so he didn't think about it and went with the flow.

At noon, Yang Yang made lunch. Dao Xuan Zhenren and Spirit Trace Master and Apprentice appeared at the dinner table on time.

During the meal, Yang Yang found that Ling Qizi's eyes were a little solemn, as if he had something on his mind.

When he was about to finish eating, Ling Qizi put the rice bowl on the table and said to Yang Yang: "The master asked me to go to the cold city tomorrow to comfort those beggars and tell them about the acceptance of Blood Linglong." persuade them to stop killing and doing evil. I want you to come with me, or I'll be bored to be alone. ”

Yang Yang could hear that the spirit trace was not worried about staying in the Taoist temple, which showed that the spirit trace was still suspicious of the Dao Xuan real person at this time.

But before Yang Yang could speak, Dao Xuan Zhenren preemptively said: "Let Yang Yang stay in the Taoist Temple with me these days, otherwise it will be unfavorable to him if he is discovered by those beggars, he has no mana, and you can't protect him all the time." ”

Ling Tracezi frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The apprentice obeys the master's arrangement. ”

After eating, Ling Tracer found Yang Yang alone.

Yang Yang looked at the heavy spirit trace and said, "You also suspect that the current Dao Xuan real person is fake?"

Ling Tracezi said: "I'm not so sure, just now I deliberately proposed to take you to Cold City in front of him, just to confirm the conjecture in my heart. ”

"What did you confirm?" Yang Yang asked.

Ling Trace snorted coldly and said, "I can be completely sure now, even if the master is not fake now, there are problems. Because usually the master pays attention to everything, he will not deliberately prevent certain things. ”

Yang Yang nodded and said, "It's really sudden that Blood Linglong was suddenly surrendered today, since you found out that Dao Chang has a problem now, what are you going to do?"

Ling Trace got closer to Yang Yang and whispered, "I plan to hide near the Cold Mountain, pretend to go to the Cold City, protect you in secret, and also take this opportunity to observe my master." ”

"Aren't you afraid that he will find you?" Yang Yang asked.

"If he is still my master, even if he finds me, it will be a simple punishment for me, and if he is impersonated by other demons, then I can just tear his face with him, submit him, and ask about the whereabouts of my master." ”

Yang Yang said: "Even if the current Dao Xuan Zhenren is impersonated, it is not blood Linglong, because with the strength of Blood Linglong, there is no need to deceive us, just kill us." ”

The two talked for a while and then separated, and soon after Dao Xuan Zhenren walked to the door of the Taoist temple with the spirit trace, and watched the spirit trace leave the Taoist temple and walk down the mountain.

Yang Yang stood in the courtyard and looked at the back of Dao Xuan Zhenren, and took the necessary precautions.