Chapter 157: For You

Chapter 157: For You

Walking out of the clouds and mist, everyone's intuition lit up, and they saw a white palace in front of them, rising vertically from the front and extending to the depths of the sky, not only whether it could reach the nine heavens. (Novel Network!kan. Win Q Coins)

The palace is built according to the mountain, the group of buildings overlaps, the momentum is majestic, it seems to be the capital of the nine heavens, the momentum is magnificent, and people can't help but have a sense of reverence and surrender.

"This is our Tiandu Palace, and the humble house makes everyone laugh. Green Smoke smiled and introduced.

Although she was modest in her mouth, there was a bit of pride on her face.

Everyone couldn't help but be impressed.

Under the leadership of Green Smoke, Lin Zhongyu was arranged in a quiet courtyard. As soon as Miaoki entered, he occupied the largest and most spacious room.

Lin Zhongyu lived in another hut next to her.

The shrunken figure of the earthworm dragon, twisting his fat body, slammed the black coffin as soon as he entered the hut, put it on the ground, and then rubbed Lin Zhongyu's thigh, as if he had something to go out to do.

Lin Zhongyu didn't doubt him, so he said, "You can go." But be sure not to get into trouble. Although you are born with a miracle, this is Tiandu Mountain, so you need to pay attention to it. ”

The earthworm nodded, swaggered, and crawled out, only to disappear in a short time.

Lin Zhongyu knew that it must have been looking for something to eat.

At this moment, I only heard the sound of the tuk tuk door.

"Is it Miaoqi, come in!" Lin Zhongyu was about to meditate and rest, and when he heard the knock on the door, it must be Miaoqi's ghostly spirit.

Squeak, open the door.

Lin Zhongyu was about to say something, but it was not Miaoqi who came in. But it is the ancestor of the alluring city.

Lin Zhongyu stepped forward and said, "Senior, why are you here?"

Allure Patriarch looked at the simple layout of the room, and a smile appeared on his beautiful face, "Didn't disturb your rest, right?"

"No, no. Senior, why are you here?" Lin Zhongyu asked.

Allure Patriarch walked to a chair in front of him and sat down, "Are you a disciple of Qitian Sumen?"

"Why did the seniors ask once?" Lin Zhongyu said with some confusion.

The Allure Patriarch glanced at Lin Zhongyu and said, "Don't you remember that you called me the ancestor?

"No, it's not. The younger generation was indeed a disciple of Qitian Sumen. At that time, I heard the elders say that the ancestor of the previous generation was a beautiful woman, holding the seven-star dragon yuan sword. That's why I decided that you were the ancestor of Allure. However, I am no longer a disciple of Qitian Sumen. ”

In the end, a bitter smile appeared on Lin Zhongyu's face.

"Oh, what do you mean by that, which is your master?" asked the ancestor of Allure, and he acquiesced to the identity of the patriarch.

Lin Zhongyu also felt that it was a wonderful opportunity to meet his ancestor more than 10,000 years ago. At the moment, he said: "Junior, surnamed Lin, named Zhongyu." Since I was a child, I grew up in Lewang Peak, my master's surname is Su, and my master and mother are as kind to me as a mountain."

Lin Zhongyu simply said that because he ran down the mountain secretly, and later met with the master and others at the Wanxian Conference, the master no longer recognized himself and said it.

Among them, he mentioned a little about his senior sister, and for Zuo Yingsha, he just lied that he wanted to repay someone's kindness.

After he finished speaking, the Allure Patriarch looked at him in a daze and said, "It turns out that you are Xiao Haizi's apprentice." No wonder it's a little silly. Lin Zhongyu: The girl in late autumn gave it to you."

When Lin Zhongyu heard this, he almost fainted. But the beautiful and unparalleled face of the ancestor of Allure City has a trace of inexplicable majesty. ~ Lin Zhongyu didn't even dare to say anything to refute.

"I already know about it. Since you are a disciple of our sect, if you don't voluntarily leave it. Listen to you, Xiao Haizi's brain is a little funny. The apprentice ran down the mountain, and at most he could be punished. Where is the reason for being confused and expelled from the door.

Don't worry, I'll call the shots for you.

Here's the time, you come back to the mountain with me. I'd like to ask Xiao Haizi, how did your apprentice get out of the house?"

The Allure Patriarch said as he stood up and said.

"I see that your face is haggard, and your head is like frost and snow. Now that the master is here, you might as well tell me what you have on your mind. If only I could do it. We've got you covered. ”

Lin Zhongyu intuitively felt a warmth in his chest. He has never been a person who is straightforward and quick to say what he thinks.

When the master didn't recognize him that day, he could only silently admit it in his heart and accept the result.

Ten years of nurturing grace, Le Wangfeng who has lived from childhood to adulthood, is not his home, but better than his home. Even if all the memories are restored, it is difficult to separate.

The ancestor of Allure said a few words, and the barriers in his heart were removed one by one. Lin Zhongyu couldn't even say a word of thank you in his mouth except for gratitude in his heart.

He intuitively felt that his throat was blocked by something, and it felt a faint warmth and grievance.

The ancestor of Allure City saw that Lin Zhongyu's eyes were red and his ears were hot, and he was obviously extremely excited. I couldn't help but secretly say: "This is still a child at all, the world is not kind, is it that his story still hides a lot of heaviness?" Thinking of this, the ancestor of Allure City patted Lin Zhongyu on the shoulder and walked out.

Lin Zhongyu suppressed the excitement in his heart and wanted to send the Allure Patriarch out.

But when he saw the ancestor of Allure walking to the door, he turned his head and said, "The benefactor you said must be a woman!"

Lin Zhongyu's face changed, and he saw the eyes of the Allure Patriarch lingering on the black coffin for a moment, "Hehe, interesting little guy." After speaking, she walked into the courtyard, but suddenly a voice whispered in Lin Zhongyu's ear: "Affection is not necessarily wrong!" and then turned around and walked out of the small courtyard.

Lin Zhongyu listened to the words of the Allure Patriarch and trembled slightly. The excitement just now was completely pulled back to reality by the next few words.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door three times.

"Brother, I'm coming in!"

Without waiting for Lin Zhongyu to speak, Miaoqi was already a little foot, kicked open the door, and jumped onto Lin Zhongyu's bed.

The two little arms supported the cheeks, put them on the black coffin, and almost put the nostrils on that little face to Lin Zhongyu's eyes, and said, "Brother, who did you tell me who was that sister just now?"

Miaoqi said angrily.

Lin Zhongyu looked at the two big nostrils in front of him, as well as the little face that was whirring, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile: "She, she's too big." ”

"Hmph, what's the big deal? I didn't know you for long, and I came to you. I'm not ashamed!"

Miaoqi's little body twisted to the side, clasping her hands in front of her chest, still with that angry expression.

Lin Zhongyu looked at Miaoqi's cute appearance, and couldn't help but pluck her pigtail with her hand, and said, "Isn't it good to come to my brother? That sister is a good person! Whether my brother can return to the mountain this time depends on her." ”

Lin Zhongyu couldn't help but think of the tone of the Allure Patriarch's assurance.

"Cut! Where's it?Is it better than Sister Wooden Man, Sister Stone Statue?" Miao Qi said as he touched his little fat hand on the black coffin and whispered, "Sister Stone Statue is the most powerful." No one can beat her. Sister Woodman, the most pitiful. I have to live here every day, and no one plays with her. ”

Miaoqi looked at the black coffin below, and two lines of tears flowed inexplicably on her little face.

Lin Zhongyu felt a pain in her heart, hurriedly wiped her little face, and said, "My sister doesn't cry, it's all my brother's fault." Don't cry, okay?"

Miaoqi pushed away his big hand, tears rolled down from his eyes, and said, "It's not that my brother is bad, it's that Miaoqi is bad." There are always people who want to snatch her brother, but Miaoqi can't do anything. Woo."

Lin Zhongyu saw her posture, his mind was already blank, and he couldn't help but hold Miaoqi in his arms and said, "My sister is very good." It's my brother who is not good, and no one can take my brother away. You know? Always, always your brother. ”

"Really?" asked Miaoki, raising her face.

Lin Zhongyu nodded vigorously, wiped Miaoqi's tears and said, "Brother will always be with you." No one can snatch it away. It's the same with my sister. In the future, we should not cry, but laugh. You know what?"

"Hmm!" Miaoki agreed, and actually grinned, crisply and deliciously.

Lin Zhongyu also smiled and hugged Miaoqi tighter.

All day long, under the leadership of the people of Tiandu Mountain, all the righteous disciples helped them settle down temporarily under the arrangement of Tiandu Mountain.

The confrontation between the good and the devil is protracted, and people really need to rest to straighten out.

However, the Tiandu Mountain Esoteric Sect members who had just opened the mountain gate were interested in the cultivation power outside the legendary Moon Desolation. I have never dared to underestimate it, but I said that there are many capable people in the middle of the moon wilderness, and their cultivation is shocking and wonderful. However, when the Esoteric Sect members saw the righteous path disciples coming in, most of them were ragged and haggard.

This is too different from the legend, and people can't help but despise it a little in their hearts, and they have greater confidence in the inheritance of Esoteric Buddhism in the world.

After dinner, Lin Zhongyu finally persuaded Miaoqi to go back to his room to rest. For Miaoqi, he hardly knew why he was born with a sense of intimacy, a sense of flesh and blood. I feel that this lively little girl seems to be her own biological sister.

Seeing her sad and crying was even more painful than killing him.

Lin Zhongyu made up his mind that he would never let Miaoqi be wronged again.

The sky gradually darkened, and the hustle and bustle of Tiandu Palace gradually returned to tranquility.

"Ahem!cough!" Lin Zhongyu couldn't help but cough a few times, and the crack caused by the sound of the Buddha of the King of the Earth made him feel pain again.

But at this time, Lin Zhongyu didn't want to heal his injuries, nor did he want to inspect the injuries in his body. "Ahem!ahem!" he coughed heavily, then the dim light stroked the slightly cool surface over and over again.

"Time is running out!" a voice reminded Lin Zhongyu's ear.

Lin Zhongyu clenched his fists and rolled them out again, and an inexplicable light flashed on his hand.

"Click~~~Click"

Open the black coffin.

A faint chill came to my face.

But I saw the woman in the coffin, as beautiful as ever. The Qingxia Sword was in her hand, flashing with a faint blue light.

Reflecting her beautiful eyebrows and eyes, there is a smile on her lips.

"Being amorous is not necessarily wrong!" The words of the Allure Patriarch sounded, Lin Zhongyu shook his head and said in a low voice: "It's your fault to be amorous." Why, why do you want to like a good-for-nothing man like me? I hurt you! I promise you, even if I die, I won't give up!"

Lin Zhongyu clutched his arm tightly, as if grasping a once. Then he stretched out his hand and put it on the wrist of the left shadow yarn, with a trace of inexplicable tenderness on his face.

Then a white light probed from Lin Zhongyu's body and into the left shadow veil.

As far as the white light came, the flesh and bone meridians of the left shadow veil, the whole person lit up at the same time.

After a while, the white light came to the left shadow yarn's chest, and then to the head.

Eventually, the white light faded and dimmed.

Lin Zhongyu's face was pale and distorted, and his white hair even stood on end.

Because at this time, there was not the slightest bit of anger in Zuo Yingsha's body, and he couldn't even feel the existence of a little soul.

"Three years, isn't it not yet three years?" Lin Zhongyu muttered.

At this time, she suddenly remembered the earth-shattering sword of the left shadow yarn in front of the armillary beast.

What kind of woman is this?

Even if there is only a trace of soul left, burn and dedicate.

Lin Zhongyu silently closed the lid of the coffin and blew out the lamp. Carrying the black coffin on his shoulder, he gently pushed the door open, and his figure jumped and ran towards the back mountain.

He vaguely remembered that in the morning, the Fifth Patriarch of the Ninth Monglai Lama had pointed to him to the sky and looked at the ground. Then he stomped his feet three times and walked off into the distance.

When he returned, he pondered that since the five patriarchs of the ninth Monglai Lama knew that he had come with something to ask for, he must have been guided.

He was carrying a black coffin in the middle of the night, and he didn't have to worry about shocking the world.

Behind the Tiandu Palace, there is a treacherous and strange peak, and the peak is facing the side of the comer, which has been artificially cut in half, and has been built into a door hall, a pillar stone, a window pavilion, and a flying corner.

It has become a deep temple with a mountain as a room.

Lin Zhongyu walked to the palace gate, only to see that the palace gate was closed, and there were two big characters written on it, "Secluded".

Lin Zhongyu could feel that the familiar fluctuations of the five ancestors of the ninth Monglai Lama were inside. He was also sure that the Fifth Patriarch of Monglai Lama IX must have sensed his arrival.

Squeak, push open the door.

A light is like a bean, burning far above the desk.

In front of a huge statue of hundreds of zhang high, the treasure is solemn, and it sits on the lotus platform with its eyes down.

Under the desk, a person sat on his knees with his back to the exit, like a wood carved clay sculpture. Motionless.

A three-foot wide carpet of red clay stretched from under the man to the door, and seven or eight statues stood on the left and right. They all looked hideous and angry, but with a bit of majesty.

Lin Zhongyu held the black coffin with one hand and stood silently at the door, without speaking.

Long.

"Little friend, it's lonely in the middle of the night. Why are you here?" the voices of the five ancestors of the Ninth Generations floated in.

"During the day, my predecessors pointed to me to the sky, and then to the land. Stomp your foot three times and walk away. What the younger generation understands is that the senior asked me to come to the back mountain to see you at the third watch in the middle of the night. I don't know if it's right or not?"

"Little friend, although the qualifications are average. But it is wisdom born from the heart, no wonder there is a source of great blessing. Even though we're old acquaintances, don't you know me?"

Saying this, the Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth Lama Menglai turned his head and looked at Lin Zhongyu's eyes flashing.

Lin Zhongyu was surprised for a while, "Old acquaintance, how is this possible?

"Hehe, little friend, it's not that I'm mistaken. It's you who forget. Will you take a look at it again?" The Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth World held an ancient book in his hand, and his body suddenly became a little taller at this moment.

Lin Zhongyu's eyes lit up and said, "Senior, you are, it's the stone."

"You finally remember. ”

The Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth Generation, smiled slightly.

"Please, senior, save her!"

Lin Zhongyu went to the Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth Dynasty and held the black coffin on his chest.

"Put her down. ”

Lin Zhongyu still put the black coffin on the ground.

The Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth Generations trembled and stretched out his big hand with protruding veins, stroking the surface of the black coffin. The moment his hand touched the black coffin, the entire black coffin suddenly lit up with a layer of golden light, illuminating the entire hall.

At that moment, the golden light suddenly dimmed, and then it lit up again, and so on three times.

Lin Zhongyu saw that the black coffin seemed to become transparent in the flickering golden light. The left shadow yarn inside seems to be sleeping peacefully in a crystal coffin.

Finally, the ninth generation and five ancestors, let go.

The black coffin returned to calm.

"Alas!" the Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth Generations sighed and said, "Why is this so painful?" Lin Zhongyu listened to his words and said, "Senior, you mean ??? my friend." Can I still be saved? I can't even sense her soul. Lin Zhongyu clenched his fists and said.

The Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth Generations looked at him deeply, then looked at the white hair on his head, and said, "There is still a trace of your hair in the soul, but it is for her?"

Lin Zhongyu was just overjoyed, and when he heard the question, he couldn't help but be stunned, only to see that the face of the five ancestors of the ninth Monglai Lama was like a Buddha statue, kind and solemn, and the light behind his head was looming.

This is the vision that a master who has great enlightenment and the perfection of Dexing will present. Based on his inference, he was able to guess that his gray hair was related to the left shadow yarn.

"Sort of!" Lin Zhongyu didn't say anything about lending his life. There is no need, this ancestor may have already guessed it.

The Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth World nodded and said, "This is the real sea of suffering. Neither of you can turn back. Sin, sin. ”

"Old Ancestor, please save her. Lin Zhongyu said with a little anxiety.

The eyes of the Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth World flashed with golden light, and he said, "Little friend, why should I save him?"

"Didn't you say that I was destined to be a person of chance, and you also hinted that I came here?" Lin Zhongyu said.

The Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth Generations closed his eyes and said, "Yes, you are a person of fate." I also know that you have a request for me. But why should I save it? Reverse the cycle of reincarnation and cut off life and death. Do you know that this is a forbidden law to punish the heavens by going against the sky? Who can go against the heavens throughout the ages?"

"Ancestor, save her. Whatever you want me to do, I'm willing. Lin Zhongyu clenched his fists.

The Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth Generation, shook his head and did not speak.

"As long as you save her, I am willing to repay your kindness because you are a cow and a horse, and a grass ring in the next life. ”

"Ancestor, she is a good person. Good people don't deserve to die in vain. Please, please save her!"

"Ancestor, Ancestor, can you please?"

"Ancestor, I do"

Lin Zhongyu's words were like swearing with a curse, but they had no effect. The five ancestors of the ninth generation are like old monks, deaf to deaf ears.

Nothing Lin Zhongyu said could make his heart move.

In the end, Lin Zhongyu could only close his mouth and look at the Ninth Ancestor and the Fifth Ancestor. Yes, he didn't have any way.

After a long time, the Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth Generations opened his eyes and said, "Do you really want to save her?"

"Yes!"

"Okay, get on your knees, kowtow, count until I'm satisfied!"

Lin Zhongyu pounced, fell to his knees, and bang! "One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

"One hundred and eight!"

Lin Zhongyu knocked his head on the ground one by one, and a field of blood had formed in front of his knees. He was still knocking and knocking like a machine.

In the gloomy black coffin, the corners of the left shadow veil's eyes were slightly upturned, and at some point, a trace of wetness appeared.

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