Chapter 19 Calculation
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In Fanyang City, the flow of cars and horses is the same, the dense blocks are full of shouting and selling, and the restaurants and shops on both sides are also overcrowded, laughing, playing, and scolding continue to gather in the sky above the city.
Xu Lin, who opened the window, looked at the turquoise water, the pedestrians on the street, and the bustling scene of the city, as if what happened last night was not the same. Life is the same, and all people know today is that not far outside the city, a temple had collapsed last night because it had fallen into disrepair.
Close the window, come to the table, Xu Lin sat down at the table, poured a cup of steaming tea into the teacup gently, suddenly, in the small room, the aroma was overflowing, gently put the teacup to his mouth, taste it carefully, the fragrance was astringent, but the aftertaste was endless.
Because of the previous supernatural power of "Melting Blood with a Weapon", Xu Lin turned the remnants of the Blood Spirit Bead Chain into his body and sealed it. And because he himself is a person born in the lunar year, this seal is completely integrated into the blood, and even a cultivator cannot see through his own cultivation.
This kind of function made Xu Lin very satisfied, at this time he was dressed as a weak scholar, and no one could have imagined that he was the descendant of the previous generation of blood demons. And according to Xu Lin's understanding of the bloodstained Taoist, after this guy gets the complete "Blood God Son" exercises, he will definitely find a secret place and practice day and night, and once he breaks through, the people in the world will know that the blood demon was born, and what the Futu Temple did will soon be linked to him, and the world will never know that there is a blood demon heir in this world, and he is completely out of it, so Xu Lin only needs to wait patiently now.
A soft moan suddenly sounded, Xu Lin, who was immersed in thoughts, turned around silently, looked at the pale face on the bed, I don't know why, on the shore near the Futu Pagoda Temple, Xu Lin did not hurt the killer, perhaps thinking of what happened to him at that time, he took pity for a moment, let go of the owner of the moan, and let him live. And at this time in his heart, he had a plan, so he began to take care of his diet and bed, although the woman was still sick these days, but she had improved, but I don't know what the expression of this "little junior sister" will have after knowing that she killed her closest people.
Picked up the water cup, walked to the bed, helped the petite woman to get up, drank the water in the cup, and then carefully and gently put her on the bed, Xu Lin sat down at the table again, and listened to the powerless voice behind him and said faintly: "Thank you Gongzi for taking care of me these days, when my master receives the letter from me, he will come, and he will be rewarded." ”
Xu Lin smiled slightly, turned to face the woman's clear eyes: "What the girl said, these are what should be done, life is at stake, the girl should be better to cultivate her body." ”
Seeing the woman close her eyes slightly, Xu Lin frowned, the woman was in a coma for a day, and finally woke up the day before yesterday, at first she thought she was a strong man, her face was full of fear, and after she introduced herself, she got along for a while, and finally began to trust herself. And when I got better yesterday, I forcibly supported the discomfort of my body, and forcibly passed the flying sword of this door to pass the book, and sent a message to the people in this door, hoping that the door could know what was going on here, so that I could come to the rescue, and I thought that someone would come here in the next few days.
Standing up gently, Xu Lin was about to walk out of the door, when suddenly there was a knock on the door, the gatehouse was opened, and two old Taoist priests appeared in front of him, Xu Lin's heart was shocked at the same time, one of the old Taoists had pushed away Xu Lin eagerly walked into the house, and when he saw the woman in the bed, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to check the pulse, and the woman saw the old Taoist priest in front of her, and cried out with a "wow".
When Xu Lin saw this scene, he knew that it was not good in his heart, but he calmed down all of a sudden, and did not make any additional moves, and did not enter the old way of entering the door, and at this time he was also anxious about the shape in the house, but he stared at himself tightly, thinking that these two people were the so-called people in the sect in the woman's mouth.
The room was very quiet, several people did not speak, only the woman's sobbing cry, and the speech was intermittent, Xu Lin listened, and was even more relieved. Because what the woman said, it was the beginning and end of what happened in a few days, until Xu Lin saved himself by the lake, there was no deviation in the matter, and the old Taoist priest looked at his eyes, and the more kind.
Looking at the two veterans carefully, they are all white, and they can't see their actual age, just because of this ruddy complexion, the years have not left a trace of furrow on their faces, but the pair of eyes are full of vicissitudes of the world.
"In the lower is the Kunlun sect of the lower Taoist, this is my senior brother Qingli, in the lower road number Qingxuan, this is the little girl Chen Wanjun, I believe you already know, here, the poor Dao is good to thank Engong for saving the little girl's life, but I don't know Engong's surname.
Looking at the sincerity of the Qingxuan Daoist, Xu Lin's heart was completely steady, which means that his cultivation is very good, and then he hurriedly said modestly: "In Xu Lin, real people don't have to be like this, life-threatening things, how dare you slack off when you read poetry and books." ”
"There are some things that still have to bother the donor, and Poor Dao wants to hear how the donor rescued Wanjun again. At this time, Qingli Daoren, who had been standing next to Xu Lin, suddenly said.
Qingxuan Zhenren is the same, Xu Lin saw the two of them with some puzzled eyes, and thought that this old fox was not easy to fool, so he said: "The night four days ago, in this Fanyang City, there was an inexplicable earthquake, and I thought it was an earthquake, so I was very scared, but when I opened the window, I saw lightning and thunder in the sky in the distance, thinking that it was mentioned in the book, and there was something foreign about to be born." Because there are often such scenes described in the book, so I was curious, and the next morning, I took a boat to the lake, who would have thought that the baby was not seen, but saw a few corpses floating in the lake, and in the distance there was a ruined temple also gone, turned into a pile of rocks. I thought that I had to save people first, but the rest of the corpses, in silence, only Wanjun was still alive, so I buried those corpses, because it involved human life, I was afraid of getting into a lawsuit, so I didn't report to the official, so I rescued Wanjun in Xia, and that's probably it. ”
At this point, Xu Lin looked at the two Taoists frowning and thinking, I don't know what they were thinking, Xu Lin stopped talking, but Chen Wanjun suddenly cried again, thinking that he remembered the dead senior brother and sister, disturbing the quiet in the room for a while, Qingxuan Zhenren picked him up and comforted him softly, and his expression also revealed sadness. Qingli Daoist was the first to speak at this time, only to see him nod and say: "If this is the case, when you look at the corpses of Xiao Qing and a few people, you will naturally know, but here, Lao Dao still wants to thank Engong for saving my Kunlun disciples, but I also want to ask Engong to take me to the burial place and investigate again." ”
Xu Lin hurriedly said: "Yes, after all, it is three lives." ”
The water of the lake was the color of a turquoise lake, shining in the sun, and three rays of light suddenly flew by, disturbing the undisturbed lake water into ripples and spreading to the surroundings. And after a few days, when he came to the surroundings of this Futu Pagoda Temple again, Xu Lin's heart was another feeling, but at this time, on his face, there was a mixture of surprise and a trace of fear, and his expression was extremely colorful.
"Previously I thought of a few people who are legendary cultivators, the book said to read thousands of books, it is better to travel thousands of miles, see today, can really empathize with the wonderful, it seems that in the bottom of the well is the frog, the ancients said, honest do not deceive me, this trip is not worthwhile. Xu Lin said immediately after he landed.
Qing Li and Qing Xuan, the two Taoists, bowed slightly, expressing their modesty, and Qing Xuan helped Wanjun, who was already very good, and then saw that not far from the shore, there were several stone piles made of stones, which happened to be three, and his expression couldn't help but be a little sad, and then looked at Chen Wanjun, and tears rolled in his eyes, because there were buried the people he had been closest to.
Qingli Zhenren took the lead and walked to the three stone piles, only to see his big hand wave, the wind whined, the rocks flew into the sky, and floated to the side with the wind, Xu Lin squinted his eyes, and only opened them again when the wind passed. I saw where the stone pile was, some were just three corpses that had withered, the corpses showed a gray color like dead branches and rotten leaves, looking at their faces, they were even more withered and deep, clinging to the bones, like a dried corpse that had been sucked dry of qi and blood, seeing this scene, Chen Wanjun cried in fright, and Qing Li and Qing Xuandao looked at each other, with deep fear in their eyes.
Xu Lin stood in the distance, also pretending to be surprised and unbearable, but he didn't speak again, because he knew that if he talked too much, he would lose, and sometimes silence was the safest cover-up.
Qingli Daoren approached the three corpses, checked them one by one, and the more he looked at them, the more frowning he became, and in the end, he sighed and said: "It should be done by that guy, Xiao Qing and the others were killed by the blood demon who sucked up their essence and qi and blood, but this Yuqing's death is a bit strange." ”
Hearing this, Qingxuan Zhenren frowned and walked forward, Chen Wanjun in his arms, holding on to the discomfort, also wanted to come and see, and when he saw the tragic appearance of his senior brother and sister, he finally couldn't help crying. And Qingxuan Zhenren, with a sad face, after all, this is his own disciple, seeing such a death, he was resentful in his heart and looked at it calmly, until he saw Yuqing's corpse, and then he said angrily: "Yuqing was tortured to death, but before he was about to die, he was choked by the neck and suffocated to death, this blood demon is ruthless." ”
Xu Lin was prepared in his heart, so there were not too many ups and downs, but he pretended to have a somewhat frightened expression, and he didn't dare to look here, in fact, Xu Lin didn't want to look at it. Hearing the conversation between Qing Li and Qing Xuan, his heart was completely relaxed, and he was thinking about his next step.
Qingli Zhenren's sleeves waved again, the rocks flew up, and gently fell on the three corpses, covering them, Xu Lin paid attention to observing, and now the strength was just right, without oppressing the corpse at all, not only admiring its cultivation, but at this time, the eyes of the Qingxuan Daoist people also looked over, and they saluted Xu Lin.
Xu Lin pretended to be panicked, and hurriedly helped him up and said, "How dare a real person have such a big gift, this is a torture to kill Xiaosheng." ”
Qingxuan Zhenren, there was still pain on his face, and he was helped up by Xu Lin at this time, and there was still some sadness in his voice, but he just tried to hide it.
"Engong first saved the little girl's life, this is a great grace, and then buried the poor disciple to prevent him from being a violent corpse in the wilderness, this is another great grace, this gift, Engong can bear it. ”
"Yes, the son has a great favor to my Kunlun, this gift, deserve it! What kind of difficulties will the son encounter in the future, even if he comes to find the two of us, he will do his best to repay today's kindness. This was indeed said by Qing Li on the side.
Xu Lin hurriedly humbled himself, but then he was a little embarrassed, Qing Li and Qing Xuan Zhenren saw this, glanced at each other, and then Qing Xuan Taoist said: "If the son has any difficulties, you might as well tell the truth, and the two of us will definitely help each other." ”
Xu Lin sighed and said: "Don't hide it from the two real people, I just passed fifteen this year, and the people in my family have also gone to the immortals, and since then I have been living in the rivers and lakes, and there is nowhere to live.
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