Chapter 808: Ye City
at last.
The development of the situation turned into a situation that Jian Nanchun never expected.
He was stepping on the tip of the flying sword, and the shameless boy surnamed Lin was sitting on the flying sword's buttocks, enjoying the high-altitude cold wind with his eyes closed, enjoying himself in the air.
Behind him, Zen Master Kuye, who had bandaged the wound, released a huge wooden fish-shaped magic weapon, on which sat the old monk and the excited Wang Xiaohu.
And his senior sister?
He took the eldest princess and flew away.
There is one person stepping on a flying sword and one person sitting behind it, which looks a bit crowded.
And because Jian Nanchun suffered a mental shock, his whole body was a little dazed, his thoughts were confused, and he manipulated the flying sword to fly forward unsteadily.
Feeling the rhythm of the flying sword from behind, Yi Lin couldn't help reminding: "Concentrate on driving, don't crash the plane."
Jian Nanchun couldn't understand Yi Lin's weird dialect.
But the meaning he understood.
Jian Nanchun turned his head and glared at Yi Lin, wondering if it was because of you?
At this time.
Jian Nanchun couldn't help but think back to the conversation not long ago.
...
"Do you want to sleep with your junior sister?"
"You, you, you... Ignorant child, how can you defile people's innocence out of thin air?"
"Then let me put it another way, down-to-earth... don't you really want to form a fairy couple with your little junior sister, go hand in hand, roam free in the world of mortals, only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals?"
"Hiss." Jian Nanchun gasped.
"Do you want to?"
"……think."
"Then I'll help you sleep...ah no, how about marrying your junior sister and helping me enter the Heavenly Sword Gate?"
"Hey, it's up to you?"
Jian Nanchun didn't believe it at the time, your words are baseless, why should I believe you?
Yi Lin took out the Chenxiang order: "It is because I can get the VIP status of Wanxianglou, Chenxiang order within seven days. Why should I? It is because of my ability, no one understands women's thoughts better than me."
Now Jian Nanchun has some confidence.
The agarwood order of Wanxianglou was not given out casually.
In layman's terms, it is a limited edition, and one piece is less than one piece.
People from Tianjianmen couldn't bear to enter the brothel.
So Jian Nanchun had only heard of this thing, and even he hadn't.
"Actually," Yi Lin poured another handful of hot oil on seeing Jian Nanchun's mood moving, "You and your junior sister look like a man and a woman, and you can tell at a glance that it is a match made in heaven. Even if I don't do anything, you will become a Taoist couple." , After all, it is a matter of course and nature, but with my help, maybe the process can be shortened by a few years and have less twists and turns, wouldn't it be great?"
Yi Lin intertwined her hands and made a vivid gesture: "And you don't have to do anything for me, just pick me up along the way to the coast of the East China Sea and open a back door for me to enter the Heavenly Sword Gate."
"Open...the back door?"
He knew about the back door, but in this matter, what is the meaning of "opening the back door"?
"It means: Senior Brother Jian Nanchun, as the leading elite of Tianjianmen, on the premise of not violating conscience, school rules, and principles, will give future juniors a little bit of advantage, so as to make things go more smoothly."
Yi Lin gave an explanation of the term.
Jian Nanchun didn't know what to think at the time.
Are you thinking about your junior sister, your partner, or going through the back door.
He nodded like a ghost, as a promise.
"Hello, brother."
In response, Yi Lin narrowed her eyes and smiled, very happy.
...
Anyway, that's the way it is.
As for the Zen master Kuye and Wang Xiaohu behind him, it was purely incidental.
When Wang Xiaohu heard that Yi Lin was going to ride Jian Nanchun's Shunfeng sword to the coast of the East China Sea, he immediately became impatient and clamored to go together.
They went out of the village together to roam the rivers and lakes, Brother Lin, why did you leave me behind?
Jian Nanchun made it clear that his flying sword was overloaded and couldn't match the three of them.
Seeing the opportunity, Zen Master Kuye said that he wanted to send the Buddha to the west and escort the eldest princess to the shore of the East China Sea.
Then they hooked up with Wang Xiaohu.
Wang Xiaohu didn't think too much about it.
Yi Lin saw through the old monk's mind at a glance.
From this point of view, the old monk still did not give up and wanted to recruit Wang Xiaohu to become a monk.
then,
Jian Nanchun carried Yi Lin, and the old monk carried Wang Xiaohu, all the way north.
Traveling in the air is fast, and it is easy to travel thousands of miles a day.
The cities were shrunk to the size of models, passing by under the feet of several people.
Where did Wang Xiaohu experience this kind of stimulation? He was holding on to Zen Master Withered Leaf's cassock the whole time, excited and scared at the same time.
Yi Lin sat on Jian Nanchun's Feijian's buttocks, very calm.
He is not afraid of falling, at worst he can fly by himself.
In fact, Yi Lin was secretly thinking about the principle of the flying sword's flight.
Yi Lin's flying with the help of telekinetic power is completely different from the flying sword's flying principle.
To give an example, it's like helicopters and jets.
One is to ascend with the help of air currents, and the other is to use jet streams to glide.
When Yi Lin was flying, she used telekinetic power to support her own weight to achieve the effect of flying, but the speed was not very fast.
And Feijian Feijian is really flying, very mysterious.
Feeling the speed of the flying sword, Yi Lin yearned even more for the techniques of cultivation.
He felt that this was an unfamiliar subject. For Yi Lin, the more unfamiliar the subject, the better, which means that it is full of various unknowns, which arouses his desire to explore.
"The attraction of knowledge lies in the endless unknown...?"
On the flying sword, Yi Lin muttered to herself.
When he raised his head again, the boy's eyes were full of enthusiasm.
...
along the way.
The old monk and Wang Xiaohu sat on the wooden fish ritual vessel, chatting endlessly.
He kept talking to Wang Xiaohu about the benefits of practicing Buddhism.
What can be pure-minded, without desires, without desires, inner peace, longevity and so on.
At first Wang Xiaohu refused and covered his ears.
But later, he was really tired from covering it up, and he couldn't help listening to a passage.
Zen master Kuye has a profound cultivation level. While manipulating the wooden fish to fly, he is as stable as an old driver, and at the same time, he can put his hands together and chant mysterious scriptures.
Listening to hundreds of meters away, even through the howling wind, the sound of "Amitabha, my Buddha's compassion, the six clean roots" pierced the eardrum like a mantra, Yi Lin admired the penetrating power.
"I don't know if Xiaohu can stand it."
Yi Lin secretly mourned for Wang Xiaohu for a moment.
three days later.
Four people fell outside a town.
This place is named Yecheng, which is one level larger than Shengping County.
Several people put away their magical powers, pretended to be ordinary monks, bought food and fresh water, and inquired about news in the city.
Jian Nanchun and Monk Dead Leaf have achieved great success in cultivation, they are almost bigu, and they can't die without eating for ten and a half months. But that's not the case for Yi Lin and Wang Xiaohu. When they grow up, if they don't eat or drink, they will starve to death.
Not long after Yi Lin entered the city, she suddenly remembered that she had no money.
So he could only sneak out of the city, and released three mother spirits to investigate around. I don't know if it was the other party's bad luck or Yi Lin's luck, so Yi Lin found a trace of thieves' activities twenty miles outside Ye City. . Following the footprints, Yi Lin felt it, ouch, it turned out to be a big fish, a gang of hundreds of robbers, powerful enough to occupy a mountain.
Yi Lin didn't bother to get involved in murder, so she sneaked into the robber group's warehouse, stole a package of silver, and walked away without leaving her name.
No wonder so many people like to act chivalrously, steal from the rich and give to the poor. It feels really good.
It not only enriches the pockets, but also enriches the spiritual needs.
Yi Lin's luggage was heavy, full of silver.
When he returned to Yecheng, he was full of travel and dust, and he didn't care about changing clothes and dressing up. He was familiar with the car, straightened his back, and went straight to Wanxianglou alone.
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