Chapter 811

last.

The development of the situation turned into a situation that Jiannanchun had never expected.

He stepped on the tip of the flying sword, and the shameless child surnamed Lin was sitting on the butt of the flying sword, contented in the air, closed his eyes and enjoying the cold wind in the air.

Behind him, the dead leaf Zen master who wrapped up the wound released a huge wooden fish magic weapon. On it sat the old monk and Wang Xiaohu with an excited face.

And his elder martial sister?

I've already flown away with the long princess.

There was a man on a flying sword and a man sitting behind it. It looked a little crowded.

Jiannanchun suffered a mental shock. The whole person was a little confused and confused. He manipulated the flying sword to fly forward unsteadily.

Yilin felt the rhythm of the flying sword in the back and couldn't help reminding: "concentrate on driving and don't crash."

Yi Lin's ancient strange dialect is beyond Jian nanchun's comprehension.

But he understood.

Jiannanchun glanced back at Yilin. Isn't it because of you?

At this time.

Jian nanchun couldn't help thinking back to the conversation not long ago.

……

"Do you want to sleep with your younger martial sister?"

"You, you, you... Ignorant child, how can you pollute people's innocence out of thin air?"

"Let me put it another way, grounded... Do you really want to form an immortal couple with your little martial sister, go hand in hand, carefree in the world of mortals, only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals?"

"Hiss." Jiannanchun took a breath.

"Do you want to?"

"... think."

"Then I'll help you sleep... Ah, no, marry your younger martial sister. How about you help me enter the Tianjian gate?"

"Hey, it's up to you?"

Jian nanchun didn't believe it at that time. You have no proof. Why should I believe you?

Yilin took out the aloes order: "just because I can get the VIP qualification of Wanxiang building in seven days, aloes order. What do I do? Because of my ability, no one knows women's mind better than me."

Jiannanchun has some letters now.

The aloes order of Wanxiang building was not given casually.

In popular words, that is limited edition, send one less.

They are from Tianjian gate. They can't bear to enter the brothel.

So Jiannanchun has only heard of this thing, not even him.

"In fact," Yi Lin saw Jiannanchun's intention and poured another hot oil: "you and your younger martial sister look like a man-made match. Even if I don't do anything, it will be natural for you to form a Taoist couple. Can I help shorten the process by so many years and less twists and turns? Isn't it happy?"

Yilin intertwined his hands and made a vivid gesture: "and you don't have to do anything for me. Take me all the way to the coast of the East China Sea and open a back door for me to enter the Tianjian gate."

"Open... The back door?"

He knows the back door, but what does "open the back door" mean in this matter?

"It means that elder martial brother Jiannanchun, as the leading elite of Tianjian sect, will give his future younger martial brother a little cheap on the premise of not violating his conscience, sect rules and principles, so as to make things smoother."

Yilin gave the explanation of the term.

Jiannanchun didn't know what to think at that time.

Are you thinking about your younger martial sister, your partner, or the back door.

He nodded like a ghost, which was a promise.

"Hello, senior brother."

In this regard, Yilin narrowed her eyes and smiled, very happy.

……

Anyway, that's what happened.

As for the dead leaf Zen master and Wang Xiaohu behind him, it's just by the way.

As soon as Wang Xiaohu heard that Yilin was going to take Jiannanchun's downwind sword to the coast of the East China Sea, he was anxious and shouted to go together.

They went out of the village and wandered in the Jianghu together. Brother Lin, why did you leave me?

Jiannanchun made it clear that his flying sword was overloaded and couldn't take three people.

Seeing the opportunity, master withered leaf said that he would send the Buddha to the West and escort the long princess to the coast of the East China Sea.

Then he caught up with Wang Xiaohu.

Wang Xiaohu didn't think so much.

Yilin saw through the old monk's mind at a glance.

So it seems that the old monk still doesn't give up and wants to recruit Wang Xiaohu to be a monk.

therefore,

Jiannanchun went north with Yilin and the old monk with Wang Xiaohu.

It's easy to travel thousands of miles a day.

Cities shrunk to the size of models and passed at the feet of several people.

Where did Wang Xiaohu experience this stimulation? He gripped master withered leaf's cassock all the way, excited and afraid.

Yilin sat on Jiannanchun's flying sword ass, very calm.

He's not afraid to fall down. The big deal is to fly by himself.

In fact, Yilin is secretly thinking about the principle of flying sword.

The principle of Yilin's flying with the aid of Nian power is quite different from that of flying sword.

For example, it's like helicopters and jets.

One is to rise with the help of air flow, and the other is to glide with the help of jet air flow.

When flying, Yilin uses his mind power to support his weight to achieve the effect of flying, but the speed is not very fast.

And the flying sword, flying sword, is really flying, very mysterious.

Yilin felt the speed of flying sword and yearned for the cultivation method more.

He felt that this was a strange subject. For Yilin, the stranger the subject is, the better. It shows that it is full of unknowns, which makes him have a desire to explore.

"The attraction of knowledge lies in the infinite unknown..."

On the flying sword, Yilin muttered to himself.

When he raised his head again, the young man's eyes were in high spirits.

……

All the way.

The old monk and Wang Xiaohu sat on the wooden fish magic instrument and chattered endlessly.

He kept talking to Wang Xiaohu about the benefits of Buddha cultivation.

What can clear the heart, have no desire, have no desire, have inner peace, prolong life and so on.

At first, Wang Xiaohu refused and covered his ears.

But later, he was so tired that he couldn't help listening to a paragraph.

Master kuiya's accomplishments are profound. While manipulating wooden fish to fly, he is as stable as an old driver. At the same time, he can fold his hands and sing mysterious scriptures.

Listen, hundreds of meters away, even across the roaring wind, the sound of "Amitabha, my Buddha's mercy and six clean roots" pierced into the tympanic membrane like a magic spell, which penetrated Li Yilin's admiration.

"I don't know if the tiger can stand it."

Yilin sighed secretly and mourned for Wang Xiaohu for a moment.

Three days later.

Four people fell outside a town.

This place is called Yecheng, one level higher than Shengping county.

Several people put away their magical powers, pretended to be ordinary monks, bought food, fresh water and inquired about news in the city.

Jiannanchun and the dead leaf monk have achieved success in cultivation. They are close to opening a valley. They can't die without eating for ten days and a half months. But Yilin and Wang Xiaohu are not. When they grow up, they will starve to death if they don't eat or drink.

Not long after Yilin entered the city, he suddenly remembered that he had no money.

So he could only sneak out of the city and release three mother spirits to explore around. He didn't know whether it was the other party's bad luck or Yi Lin's luck. He asked Yi Lin to find a trace of thieves 20 miles outside Ye City. Following the footprints, Yilin felt it. Oh, it's still a big fish. It's a bandit group of 100 people. It's strong enough to occupy a mountain.

Yilin was too lazy to be infected with the evil of killing. He slipped into the warehouse of the robber group and stole a package of silver. He left without leaving his name.

No wonder so many people like to uphold justice, rob the rich and help the poor, which is really good.

It not only enriches the pockets, but also enriches the spiritual needs.

Elin's bag was heavy and full of silver.

When he returned to Yecheng again, he was dusty and didn't care to change his clothes. He was familiar with the light car, straightened his waist and went straight to Wanxiang building alone.