Several people looked along and saw a small boat swaying in front of them.
The two ends are also pointed, and the oars and sails are also dropped.
There were also five people sitting on the boat.
The person at the head was a tall, sturdy young man with red hair, holding a knife in one hand and a shield in the other, staring straight ahead with his big eyes.
Behind him is a young man in green clothes holding a long sword. His handsome brows are slightly furrowed, as if he is filled with sorrow.
Behind him was a middle-aged man with thick hair, short in stature, with slumped shoulders and low waist, squatting on the side of the boat holding a pipe in his mouth.
Sitting at the end was a little monk with a dull look on his face, a long scar like a centipede on his forehead, holding a purple cloud alms bowl in his hand and looking expressionlessly at the water.
Floating above the bow of the boat was a woman in colorful clothes, stunningly beautiful and dancing gracefully.
"Huh?" Qi Tianying was stunned and said, "Aren't these some of us?"
"It seems...two hundred years ago?" Nangong Linglong couldn't remember when she was dressed like this.
"Don't talk about it for three hundred years!" Gui Wannian touched his nearly bald forehead and said, "Is this going back to adversity? Isn't it right?"
Gui Wannian glanced at Lin Jimansheng and said in surprise: "How could there be little friend Lin three hundred years ago? Ten years ago?"
Lin Ji shook his head and did not reply.
"Three hundred years ago, the young monk had not yet reincarnated." Wu Jie said, "In his last life, he was a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, and he was very romantic all day long."
As he spoke, the boat got closer and closer, and it was only about ten feet away from Lin Ji and the others.
"How to fix it?" Qi Tianying asked.
"Go around!" Lin Ji shouted.
"Okay!" Gui Wannian flipped his wrist.
The boat turned out of thin air, trying to pass by the boat on the opposite side.
Wow!
Suddenly, the calm lake surface suddenly stirred up a big wave, and the small boat on the other side capsized immediately.
Under the control of Gui Wannian, the small boat that Lin Ji and the others were riding on had no chance of getting into trouble. It climbed over the waves one after another and landed steadily on the lake.
"It's so damn dangerous!" Qi Tianying shouted with lingering fear, turned to the crowd and asked, "Are you okay?"
When he turned around, Lin Ji couldn't help but be shocked!
Qi Tianying has become younger!
Turning around and looking at the other people, it was the same!
Except for myself, the other four people all looked like those on the small boat opposite just now!
"Look!" Nangong Linglong, who was floating in the air and dressed in colorful clothes, pointed ahead and said, "We're arriving soon!"
Lin Ji looked up and saw a small town with stone houses built on the shore not far away.
Facing the lake, fishing boats of all sizes come and go.
There were shadows of people on the shore, men, women, old and young, all busy.
This picture looks quite familiar.
correct.
This seems to be... the scene on the Weicheng Pier.
The boat gently stopped on the shore, and several people stepped out of the boat with different expressions. The people rushing around on the shore didn't even look at them, and they were still busy with the work at hand.
Lin Ji knew in his heart that these people around him were no longer his teammates, but for a while he didn't know the key to cracking the third level.
He didn't talk to a few people, but walked straight ahead against the hurriedly coming and going of people.
Passing through the pier, what appears in front of you is a low and dilapidated small county town.
Every scene on that street, every door, and every household looked particularly familiar, even a bit friendly.
It is Qingyang County where I have lived for more than ten years.
"Captain Lin, are you still the same?" Old Li, the sesame seed seller, asked with a smile on his face.
"Okay!" Lin Ji nodded.
Seeing that Lao Li was very quick with his hands and feet, just as quickly as in his memory, he wrapped several sesame seed cakes and handed them over.
Lin Ji reached out to take it and turned around to see that the changed appearance of Qi Tianying and the others suddenly disappeared.
As I continued walking along the long street, I felt like I was back in Qingyang County a few years ago.
"Lin Captou, this is freshly baked!" Yang Er, who sells braised pork, handed over a steaming oil paper bag in a flattering manner.
"Lin Captou!" Xu Er, who was lame, greeted him from a distance with his hands raised.
Lin Ji took it and walked straight to his residence as before.
When I walked around the corner, I saw a large courtyard in front of me.
It was actually his own mansion in Yucheng, Victoria.
"Master, are you back?" As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Fang An quickly greeted him.
Fang An was originally a housekeeper in a palace in the capital, so it was indeed strange to appear in Victoria.
But in this world, Weicheng and Qingyang County can be combined in one place, and Fang An's appearance is nothing compared to it.
Lin Ji responded and strode forward.
The scene inside and outside the house was still the same as in the memory, except that Alu and Azi were nowhere to be found in the backyard.
"Sir," Fang An said, following closely behind him, "The coffin has arrived, do you want to take a look?"
"Coffin?" Lin Ji was stunned, "What coffin?"
Fang An was also a little surprised and asked in return: "Master, are you too grieved and a little confused? Including your father-in-law, the fifty-seven members of the Lin family have just been killed by thieves? Weren't we all stopped at this time?
In the backyard of the Lin Mansion. You asked me to make a good coffin, and it has just been delivered..."
Lin Ji was startled, and then suddenly remembered that this was like an illusion in a dream.
"Who did this?" Lin Ji asked.
"I don't know," Fang An replied, "but according to Master Gao's investigation, it seems to be...Buddhist methods. Master, you have destroyed so many temples and killed so many monks in Victoria, so naturally you will be attacked by those monks.
I hate you. My master, you have advanced cultivation and have nothing to fear. But my master is an ordinary mortal, how can you bear it? Many people say..."
Lin Ji glanced at him: "What did you say..."
Fang An hesitated and said: "Many people say that this is retribution. Sir, have you ever thought about it? When those monks were there, the people's lives were a little bit harder, but after all, they still had the idea of being reborn in the next life. You
This killing doesn't matter. It destroys the thought of thousands of people suffering a miserable life. Even if they are alive, it is no different from death. Master, those monks said that you should put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. If you can sincerely convert to Buddhism, maybe your father will
Your Majesty can still be saved."
"Really?" Lin Ji smiled and suddenly said with a cold face, "I want to see what you are."
"Ah?" Fang An looked up in shock, and Lin Ji raised his hand and struck at him with his sword.
boom!
A cloud of black mist exploded on Fang An's body, and he fell straight down.
Lin Ji looked down and saw that Fang An was lying on the ground. It was a monk wearing a monk's robe.
It's just that the monk, like the corpse floating on the water, had long since severed his head, and there was a mass of black liquid stuck to the broken neck cavity.
"Lin Ji, why are you killing people again?" At this moment, a figure walked in angrily from the door.
Her face is like a peach blossom, and her chest is like waves.
It was Zhong Xiaoyan'er. She rushed to Lin Ji in two or two steps and shouted angrily: "Lin Ji, I didn't expect you to be such a person!"
Lin Ji laughed and said: "I never thought that you could not be a human being!"
Saying that, he raised his hand and struck another sword!
Whoosh!
Zhong Xiaoyan fell to the ground with a thud, revealing a headless female corpse.
There was also a piece of black liquid of unknown origin stuck to his neck.