The old man frowned more and more and said, "Call everyone and come with me to meet with this evil man."
"No, Grandpa." The young man persuaded, "Second uncle wanted to chase down those demonic monks, but he encountered this evil man and was beheaded before he could survive a single move. You can't go."
Upon hearing this, the old man immediately stopped.
The young man's second uncle is the strongest in the clan like him, and they are the only two strong setters in the clan.
Hearing that the other party was so easily dealt with by the evil man, a hint of horror flashed in the old man's eyes.
At this moment, another man ran over and shouted: "Sorry, patriarch, that evil man went to the Dragon Suppressing Monument and touched the dragon's veins!"
The old man sighed when he heard this, and his figure seemed to have aged ten years all of a sudden.
"Forget it, let him go."
The man who reported the news was shocked: "Just... just let him move the dragon's veins at will?"
The old man said with a look of helplessness: "Such a powerful and powerful evil man can easily hurt people's lives, but he is also very powerful. Are we going to die?"
"This kind of person might kill our entire clan if he doesn't get his way. It's better not to provoke him."
"The people outside are no better than us. They are all ruthless and evil people."
When he thought of the young man's second uncle being beaten to death with one blow, the old man could no longer resist at all in his eyes.
If it was a child of a famous family or a high-ranking official, he would still have the courage to try to talk to the other party.
But for such a demon who frequently kills people, the old man dare not approach him casually.
Although the other tribesmen around them were unwilling to give in, they looked at the wounded on the ground and the corpses that had been brought in. They all sighed helplessly, feeling that they had no choice but to succumb to the evil and cruelty of the other party.
…
At the same time, the dragon veins under the earth were being frantically extracted by Lin Xing. With the flickering of runes in the picture, the dragon veins were gradually transformed by him into another strange power, which was gradually input into the picture.
Bai Yiyi stood aside with a bored look on her face, looking at the time on her phone, and said helplessly: "It's been more than ten hours. When will I have to go?"
She suddenly thought: "Tomorrow is a day off for martial arts. Lin Xing will not appear until the day after tomorrow. Will he practice until the day after tomorrow?"
"Damn it, he's forcing me to work overtime with him."
In the distance, Tianlian glanced at Lin Xing, who was devoted to practicing hard, and Bai Yiyi, who was guarding Lin Xing. She nodded slightly and retreated.
She came to a forest, looked at a young monk in front of her and asked, "What do you want to see me for?"
The young monk said: "Master, we have been practicing here for a long time. When can we leave the mountain?"
Tianlian asked lightly: "How has your practice been recently?"
The young monk said: "After Senior Brother sold the fake secret book of the Five Passes to Scholar Wang, Scholar Wang worked hard every day to practice the basic martial arts introduced above. It is estimated that he will be able to master the First Pass within a year."
"After the second senior brother passed the fake storage ring to Xiao He, Xiao He has been diligently learning the art of talismans in order to break the seal of the ring. There is hope for the Taoist inheritance in the future."
"There are also a few people who bought Third Senior Brother's wild ginseng, and now they are learning how to distinguish medicinal materials..."
Tianlian nodded slightly after hearing this: "The land of Dragon Vein has deep luck. Although it is far from enough to protect any dynasty and royal family, it is not difficult to use it to make people lucky. It is suitable for you to use to practice your skills."
"You should remember well that from ancient times to the present, whether it is people worshiping gods, receiving orders from heaven, being loyal to the king and serving the country, cultivating oneself to govern the world, benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust... all the concepts that promote the progress of the world are all things that do not exist in this world.
, it’s a false impression that someone just made up.”
"The biggest difference between human beings and hundreds of millions of creatures in the world is that humans can lie and weave falsehoods."
The little monk nodded as if he understood, and suddenly asked: "But master, why do we need to help Lin Xing like this?"
"This time, several senior brothers were maimed by him."
Tian Lian said: "That's because they were not good at studying, and they used force when Lin Xing saw them."
"You have to know that when you practice in our temple, all pure fighting methods are inferior. Only winning without fighting is the real superior method. There is hope of entering the three realms."
"As for Lin Xing..."
Tianlian looked at the young monk in front of her and suddenly laughed: "Do you know why our temple is called Shilin Temple?"
Seeing the little monk leaving with a thoughtful expression on his face, Tian Lian said to the side: "Brother in charge, I didn't expect you to come too?"
A voice came from the shadows: "The illusion in Lin Xing's heart is of great importance. I really can't rest assured if I don't see it with my own eyes."
"What you just said to your apprentice is quite right."
Tianlian chuckled and said, "Senior brother, didn't you say similar things to me before?"
"Disciples, you and I, Lin Xing, and everyone in the world all need lies to live well."
"If there were no lies and illusions, this world would not be able to survive what it is today."
The voice in the shadow sighed slightly: "But the illusion will be broken one day."
"I'm only worried about how strong the illusion in Lin Xing's heart is now, and how crazy it will be the moment it breaks down in the future."
Tianlian heard the other party's worries, but said confidently: "If it's broken, we'll make it up again."
"People can't live without lies. Even if you see through the lies in the past, you will eventually find another one, even if you lie to yourself."
…
Xinke City, hotel.
Fairy Yunxiao looked at Fairy Gushe floating in the air in front of her, with a look of anticipation on her face, and she felt more and more doubts in her heart.
She really hadn't seen her master look so happy for a long, long time.
I saw Fairy Gushe picking up a set of palace dresses, a small suit and black silk stockings, looking at her and asking: "Yunxiao, which of these two looks better on me?"
Before Fairy Yunxiao could think about it for too long, Fairy Gushe said thoughtfully: "That guy is a member of the Secret Realm after all. I'd better wear the clothes of this Secret Realm."
Seeing Fairy Gushe slowly putting a pair of stockings on her white and tender feet, Fairy Yunxiao finally couldn't help but ask: "Master, what is the secret of Lin Xing's memory? Why do you want me to test him?"
Do you remember the name and the doll?"
Fairy Gushe thought for a moment and said, "You want to know?"
Seeing Yunxiao nodding vigorously, Fairy Gushe curled her lips: "But I don't want to tell you."
Fairy Gushe glanced up and down Fairy Yunxiao's figure again, especially after looking at her long legs, and suddenly smiled and said: "If you are willing to lend me your substitute for one more night, I will tell you."
Fairy Yunxiao quickly took a step back and said: "Master! I only have this body now, what will I use if I lend it to you?"
Fairy Gushe said: "Use mine."
"What do you think of these legs?" She patted her thighs, and there was a burst of white flowers shaking, and she said with a smile: "Master, my physical body is too short, and some things are not convenient."
"Why don't we master and apprentice use substitutes interchangeably? Wouldn't it have a different flavor?"
Looking at the giggling Fairy Gushe, Fairy Yunxiao looked helpless.
But as time passed, Lin Xing disappeared, and the face of Fairy Gushe in front of her became increasingly ugly.
"Yunxiao, have you made it clear to Lin Xing that this is where it is?"
"Did he promise you'd come over tonight?"
"Go call him and ask him."
As the questions were asked again and again, inexplicable pressure continued to surge in the room, making Fairy Yunxiao feel more and more uncomfortable.
It was not until eleven o'clock in the evening, when Fairy Yunxiao felt restless all over under the gaze of Fairy Gushe, that the doorbell finally rang.
Fairy Yunxiao breathed a sigh of relief and stood up quickly: "I'll open the door."