Chapter 3 There is something wrong in the busy
Spring is suddenly warm and cold. Outside Ji Zeyan's yard, there is a gurgling river. There is no one ten miles away, but the fish in the river jump out of the water and play.
Those rich businessmen never thought that there was such a quiet place in Kyoto. Such a free place can only be found by hermits like Ji Zeyan.
Lin Qinglong suddenly remembered the chaotic graves outside the Han Dynasty and the hidden underground palace under the posts.
"First use 'soul chasing' to explore the way, and then use 'ghost escape' to escape. Did the Master Ming teach you?"
When Lin Qinglong's body stood in front of Ji Zeyan, Ji Zeyan asked like this.
Next to him is a huge sycamore tree. Ji Zeyan is sitting under the tree, wearing a green robe, white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, looking like an old fairy.
Lin Qinglong said, "Ji Lao, I want to ask you to do me a favor."
Ji Zeyan shook his head without listening to his explanation and narrowed his eyes: "Xiao Linzi, you are a smart person, but there are some things that you must experience in person, and some choices. You must do it yourself. Ghosts are lonely. If you have been living under the wings of others, I'm afraid you will never be alone. Noodles."
Lin Qinglong was surprised and said, "Mr. Ji, you didn't help me!"
Ji Zeyan smiled and said, "What I have learned all my life is in that book. Shennong Dan, the peak of the medicine man, has also been given to you. How can I help you? Well, the old man will give you another proveive, 'Step back, the sea and the sky'. If you don't want to become famous, don't listen to anything, don't care about anything, just follow your bride's birthday. You know, I have always wanted you to be an unknown but excellent ghost, not a famous hero.
Lin Qinglong was a little disappointed and immediately refused: "No, I want to expose this corrupt world, this rotten royal family, and the hypocritical mask of the fourth prince. The imperial kingdom is getting worse and worse. Now it is going to war with the State of Chu, which is already in danger, but these royal princes are still busy with intrigue all day long. I'm afraid it goes on like this. If the country is not guaranteed, there will be a danger of subjugation!"
Ji Zeyan twisted the peanuts in a plate with his slender fingers, put them in his mouth, and chewed them carefully: "Is the country subjugated? Blowing a pool of spring water, what's the matter? What does the subjugation of the country have to do with you? Xiao Linzi, who changed you? When you and I met on the first day, you were just a fool all day. Why do you worry about the country and the people today? Not to mention that the underworld has changed you, that guy can't wait for the world to be in chaos. Only when others buy murderers can he make money. If he has nothing to do, he can collect treasures and flying swords. It's simply a fairy-like day. Xiao Linzi, what the hell are you thinking about?"
Ji Zeyan sighed and stood up: "Xiao Linzi, think about your original intention! Your original intention has been influenced by too many chores. What on earth is blindfolded? Is it a nine-tailed fox?
After saying that, he was about to leave. He remembered that there was still a cup of tea in his room. How could there be no tea in life? While drinking tea and eating some peanuts, he lies on the rattan chair. This is the life of people. How is it possible for you to ask me to help you fight?
Lin Qinglong suddenly said, "Three months, my life expectancy is only three months."
A trace of surprise suddenly flashed on Ji Zeyan's face and asked in astonishment, "Who told you?"
Lin Qinglong said word by word, "My master, the envoy of the Ghost Fairy Gate, Lord Gongye."
Ji Zeyan said with a joking smile, "Do you believe it?"
Lin Qinglong said, "He has always been meticulous. How could he make such a big joke with me? He said that this is my destiny, and nothing can be changed. In three months, I want to be famous all over the world. I can't think of any other way but to save the country and the people.
"Do you think those heroes who save the country and the people are all for fame?"
Lin Qinglong looked at him in a stern and suddenly smiled bitterly, "Mr. Ji, it seems that you don't want to help me. I really didn't expect..."
Ji Zeyan said indifferently, "I'll give you another proven, 'Everything goes with fate'. Fifteen years ago, the royal family was also in chaos, but your father won the battle and kept the royal country safe for 15 years. Now your father's skills have been improved to the next level. Now in the war, he is not in a hurry, but you are in a hurry. Remember this sentence. As long as your father is there for a day, the State of Chu will not dare to act rashly. Shankun is a god-like existence in the imperial country, but in the eyes of the people of the State of Chu, it is the existence of demons. They are easily offended.
"As for your fate, three months' life expectancy... The ghost difference is the cursed eyes. Since the birth, one more day of life is the gift of God. Many ghosts believe in the fate. What's the use of panic all day long? Let me tell you a fact that the former head of the Ghost Fairy Gate has also encountered such a fate. It was on the day of his death that he suddenly broke the void and flew up, which was fate. Why are you worried about your death, but don't expect you to become an immortal?
Lin Qinglong was slightly stunned.
At first, he didn't pay much attention to the fate. Today, it's just a coincidence. He has always been skeptical about the fate, but today, after hearing Ji Zeyan's words, I think the fate is true! Do you have to die within three months?
He suddenly remembered Su Meier, who cried in a mess that day. Although the girl was good at pretending to deceive people, it was true! I'm more sure that the fate really exists!
Does he still want to save the world?
He can't even save himself!
As for Yuhua Dengxian? How is this possible?
How many people have become immortals in this world? Except for the nihilism, I have never heard of anyone who has become an immortal!
There are as many monks in the world as cow hairs. Which green onion can Lin Qinglong count? What's more, he is only in the valley period now. He is not even as good as Shan Kun's men. He is still 108,000 miles away from becoming an immortal! Nine-tailed fox, Shan Kun, Gong Yeqian and other characters dare not fantasize about becoming immortals. How can it be his turn?
He would rather believe that he would die than believe that he would become an immortal. What kind of person Xu Wuzi is, and how many pounds Lin Qinglong is, which he can figure out clearly.
"But what about Sun Jun? You took the kid with great mercy, but now you let it go. But how can I help him reshape his body?
"Borrow the corpse to return the soul."
Lin Qinglong snorted, "He refuses to change his face. His father can't recognize it. He is unfilial! Anyway, no matter what, he can be involved in filial piety or unfilial piety, as if he is a filial son in the world.
"The art of sealing gods."
Lin Qinglong cried and said, "Hey! This is forbidden! If my cultivation is not enough, but I want to go crazy, the light one will lose his cultivation, and the heavy one will die. My cultivation is just..."
"Your cultivation is enough."
Lin Qinglong finally sighed like a discouraged ball. It seems that he can't invite this empty medicine man today.
Then you have to say goodbye and walk in.
At this time, Ji Zeyan suddenly stopped him and said, "Don't you miss your little wife? Why don't you ask the matchmaker a word?
Lin Qinglong patted his brain with regret, "Forget it! I have to remember that there are so many chores that I can't remember anything. Where is the matchmaker? I miss her so well!"
That's true. He has to remember Gong Yeqian's instructions and Su Meier's advice. He has to deal with the nine-tailed fox and the upcoming double cultivation. He has to deal with the hidden Huan Yuanyi. He has to fight against the insidious and cunning fourth prince. He has to obey and gradually care about his father. He also has to take care of the five little ones in his library. Head. He has to remember so many things. He has been in a mess for a long time, and he even left the matchmaker behind. That's his beloved wife!
"Where is the matchmaker?" Ji Zeyan suddenly looked a little strange, as if smiling: "Although I'm very sorry, I must tell the truth. Once again, she was abducted by the villain!"
Lin Qinglong was stunned and didn't have a trace of anxiety and anger. Even he couldn't help but feel strange about this. He asked, "Who?"
Who is so good at taking away a living person with Ji Zeyan's eyelids?
Lin Qinglong racked his brains and couldn't figure out who the strong man was? I haven't offended any magnates recently!
Ji Zeyan said, "Do you remember the little guy from the Xian family in Luzhou? It seems to be the young man named Sanyazi. Last time he kidnapped the matchmaker, do you remember?
Although Lin Qinglong's memory is not good, he will not be so bad. Naturally, he remembers this, so he nodded and said, "Remember, what? The man changed his name to Shi San and worshipped Shi Jianglong as his godfather. Mr. Ji, what did you mention about him? These are all old debts.
Ji Zeyan said, "It's him who took the man away this time! In the middle of the night of last night, I wanted to save her in person, but I figured that you would come to me today, so I left this hero to save the beauty for you.
Lin Qinglong exclaimed, "This is impossible. It can never be Shi San who kidnapped the matchmaker!"
"Why are you so sure?"
Lin Qinglong said, "I killed him last night!" I killed it with my own hands. I saw it with my own eyes, and I burned his body. I do everything by myself, and there is no way to make mistakes! How could he lie to me with a fake body?
Ji Zeyan smiled and said, "Maywas your eyes lied to you. You might as well go back and have a look, and you will know it."
Lin Qinglong hurriedly turned around to leave.
Ji Zeyan stopped him again: "Where's your blood wave?"
"What about taking it? What's the matter?"
Lin Qinglong pulled out the blood wave out of his boots. Ji Zeyan took over the blood wave, took out a small purple gourd from his arms, opened the plug, and poured out a bright red ** as if it were blood.
The red liquid met the blood wave, and suddenly the blood glowed. Lin Qinglong stared at it, and the blood wave turned into a sword of about three feet - not a blood wave magic knife.
Ji Zeyan said, "This is the flying sword form of the blood wave. You step on it and quickly find your matchmaker! She must be waiting for you! Presumably your ghost escape can only be used once a day, or fly faster. Go quickly!"
At present, the Royal Air Law will be passed on to Lin Qinglong.
When Lin Qinglong came, there was a mess in his mind. Now there is chaos. How can he remember what method is clearly?
But Ji Zeyan still shook his head and said, "This time it's the same as last time. I'll show you the way. You do it. These are all destined, and I can't interfere!"
Lin Qinglong just wanted to curse, gritted his teeth, and then drove the flying sword to break through the air!
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