The result of the sect competition was different from the original work, but the rewards remained the same. This time she came to Fuzi to make a deal with him.
"Jiji."
Lin Yun heard a familiar voice, turned around and saw the steamed bun rushing towards him, and reached out to catch it.
"Follower, follow wherever you go." Carrying it to the front door, Knuckles knocked on the door.
"Fozi, are you here? I am Lin Yun. I want to talk to you about life and ideals. "
After waiting for a long time, a calm male voice came from inside.
"not see."
She raised her brows slightly and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person."
"I really have something to tell you, something serious."
Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, his tone was a little more serious.
The closed wooden door suddenly opened automatically from the inside to both sides.
Lin Yun walked into the yard and saw the window of a room on the left open.
Wuchen stood in front of the window, his hands clasped behind his back, and his narrow peach blossom eyes reflected the girl's slender and tall figure.
Jin Min's thin lips parted slightly: "You are a female cultivator. Are you not afraid of damaging your reputation when you come to find me at night?"
"Shouldn't you be the one who should be afraid?" She stopped in front of the window, and the bun in her arms suddenly jumped out and jumped onto Wuchen's shoulder.
Kicking on his hind legs, he stood up like a human, stretched out his pale pink tongue and licked the smooth top of his head.
Wuchen: "..."
Lin Yun: "..."
The soft and warm touch on the top of his head made Wuchen couldn't help but roll his eyes. The upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked.
"Come on down, there's nothing to lick the light bulb for!" she growled in a low voice.
She had always been addicted to her mouth, so it was better to just pounce on it and lick it.
They are all male, bisexual, and perverted!
"Ouch~" The steamed bun slowly slid down with his eyes like black grapes open.
When passing by the fair and delicate cheek, the pink little tongue couldn't help but stick out.
"Huh?" Lin Yun's eyes were filled with threats, staring at the little tongue that was about to be licked.
"Come back, don't make me put a leash on your dog."
Steamed Bun lowered his head and returned to her arms.
Wuchen threw a Cleansing Technique on his head and said calmly: "What do you need from me? If it's something boring, I won't do it."
Lin Yun noticed something and looked to the right, seeing a young lady's face sticking out from the door.
He waved his hand and said hello with a smile: "Hi, good evening, handsome young man Yun Chan."
"Go on!" He retracted his head extremely quickly.
"Back to the topic, I came to see you to enter the Sword Tomb tomorrow," she said, holding the window edge with one hand and climbing into the room.
The corner of Wuchen's mouth twitched: "You still don't shy away from suspicion at all."
"You are serious Buddhists and not prostitutes. Why should you avoid any suspicion?" Lin Yun sat down on the chair unceremoniously as if he were returning to his own room.
"I want to make a deal with you. You are a mistress and you have a spot, but you are a Buddhist cultivator and cannot use a sword, so I want you to go to the Sword Tomb tomorrow and help me get a sword."
Wuchen raised his eyebrows in surprise, raised his clothes slightly and sat across from her: "Why should I help you? You don't have what I need."
"I don't have it on my body, but there is a place where it does." Lin Yun had a confident smile on his lips and said in a voice that only two people could hear:
"I know where the Dragon Subduing Demonic Pestle that your Buddhist sect has been searching for for thousands of years is."
Wuchen's mind was shaken, and his breathing became a little faster: "This is true!"
"Believe it or not, you also know my current reputation."
Of course she knows where it is with the script in hand. Although the direction of the script is now deviated, this should not change.
In the original work, the heroine accidentally found the Fulong Demon-Conquering Pestle in the forbidden area of Taixu Sect, and then gave the Demon-Conquering Pestle to Wuchen. From then on, there was another fish in the fish pond.
Wuchen stared into her eyes and said after a while: "What sword do you want me to help you get?"
If she could really find the sect's sacred objects, not to mention one sword, but ten of them would be found for her.
"It's called Po Yue. I'll find it for you when the time comes. No matter what happens, you will take it out of the sword tomb."
In the original text, the heroine enters the sword tomb to pick a sword, and almost all the swords automatically fly to her to pick from her ex, which caused a great sensation in the world of cultivation.
She hesitated between Po Yue and Feng Ling, and finally chose Feng Ling Sword. When she read the article, she felt that Po Yue's description was very suitable for the senior sister.
Now that you have this opportunity, of course you can’t miss it.
Wuchen held his forehead and said, "This is not how you use Overlord's bow."
Lin Yun waved his hand: "Don't worry about these small details. As long as you get Po Yue, I will also help you find the Dragon-Conquering Demon Pestle."
"If you are worried, wait until I find the Dragon-Conquering Demonic Pestle, and then give the sword to me."
"I can't guarantee it. The swords that can be found in the Sword Tomb are naturally not ordinary swords. They have spirituality and will choose the right master for themselves." This is what he is worried about now.
"If it doesn't choose you, it can't be pulled out."
"Don't worry, with my help, we will be able to uproot it!" Lin Yun clenched his fists and said with determination.
"But having said that, our sect has been searching for thousands of years and there is no clue at all. How did you know the location of Fulong Subduing Demon Pestle?" Wuchen's compassionate eyes flashed with a look of inquiry.
Lin Yun stood up and smiled brightly: "I have a connection with Buddha. Your ancestors told me about it in their dreams."
Before he could reply, his figure disappeared into the dark night.
Wuchen looked at the window and chuckled: "I don't know how to find a decent reason to lie to people."
Such an important matter must be informed to the master and elders, get up and leave the room.
*
Lin Yun did not return to the courtyard. He "caught" a lone disciple on the way and found out where Xu Daoqing lived.
Under the leadership of this disciple, she came to Xu Daoqing's courtyard.
The liberated disciple flew away as fast as possible, as if some wild beast was chasing him.
Lin Yun was stunned for a moment when he saw the house in front of him.
What comes into view is a two-story building. The outside of the wall is covered with vines, and the lush leaves are swaying in the wind.
I didn't expect Elder Xu to have an elegant side. No wonder Mantou was so angry when he picked his flowers.
Thinking of the purpose of coming here, he cleared his throat and shouted: "Elder Xu, are you there?"
A voice as loud as a bell came from inside the house: "What's the matter?"
The old man, who had the spirit of a foreign immortal, was now sitting on the floor without any image, saving a pot of withered flowers, with the wrinkles between his eyebrows catching mosquitoes as they passed by.
"I'm here to apologize. I heard about what happened yesterday, so I brought peach blossom stuffing here to apologize to you." She added.
"It's the wine I drank on stage."
The old man who originally wanted her to leave heard this, and the words that came to his lips became,
"Come in, you are so sincere, it would be unkind for me to refuse."
A smile appeared in Lin Yun's eyes. He took out a jar of peach blossom wine from the storage ring, held the jar in his hand, kicked open the bamboo door and ran into the yard.
Zhumen: Thank you so much!
The steamed bun on the shoulder saw the flowers and plants in the yard, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Ji~"
