The source of the sky-high fire in the city was from the direction of the city lord's palace.
The culprit is swimming against the current and fleeing like crazy.
So the six people who joined in the fun easily caught two of the culprits.
Ni Jinxuan and Huang Xuan, one old and one young, had indescribable confusion and panic on their faces.
"Little uncle!"
"Little Lord!!"
The two people saw a row of people in the crowd and almost thought they had a visual problem.
The sea of fire is getting farther and farther away from them, and the person they most want to see is getting closer and closer to them.
But in this surprise, there was also a hint of fear.
What if these people are also fake?
"...The way you two look like this would make me think you burned down the city lord's mansion." Yuan Ye said jokingly.
As a result, the two people in front of a row of people stopped the car at the same time, their eyes wandered, and their bodies tensed, as if they were ready for a fight.
"..."
"It's not really you, is it?"
"I didn't!" Huang Xuan shouted loudly, "I just went with the flow!"
"I understand, someone wants to burn down the city lord's mansion, why?"
"It's a group of... a group of city residents whose relatives have just died."
"Besides me, there were others. People in the city lord's palace saw it and didn't stop it." Huang Xuan stuttered a little, "Besides, I wonder if the world was destroyed and chaotic, and the young master woke up."
Lin Du was not surprised, "I knew something big was going to happen. If all the evil in the city is eliminated, then where will the good come from? Only by creating conditions for doing good can everyone achieve enlightenment."
Are they really invisible?
No, they are just waiting for the opportunity to do good after the outbreak.
Lin Du reached out and patted Ni Jinxuan's head tentatively, "It's okay."
She smelled the smoky breath of Ni Jinxuan's body, and her whip still had residual smoke and heat, so she could completely guess how this child was adding fuel to the fire.
Ni Jinxuan was sure of the authenticity of the young master's uncle almost instantly, and threw herself into Lin Du's arms with confidence, complaining by the way, "That high priest is exactly the same as the young master's uncle! And he forced me to play backgammon!"
"Eight-bang chess?" Lin Du was slightly startled, then laughed, "Did you lose?"
"Well! I lost!" Ni Jinxuan shouted loudly and confidently, "She still refuses to fight with me!"
Lin Du nodded and patted her forehead, "It's broken, isn't it?"
There is no consciousness of scolding myself.
"Super bad!" Ni Jinxuan nodded vigorously.
There was a sound of crying next to them, and the six members of the Supreme Sect turned their heads strangely and looked at the two birds hugging each other and crying.
"Wow!!! Old Huang!!! I finally see the real you!!! Although you usually never praise me, I think it's pretty good that you don't praise me!"
"Young Master!!! I think you are doing very well now! It's okay, let's learn the lesson slowly! We are not in a hurry to grow up!"
The birds cried out and the dogs barked.
Six members of the Supreme Sect: ...I haven’t heard that they are close relatives to parrots?
Lin Du sighed, "The fodder yard has already been set on fire. If we don't come to the Snow Wind Mountain Temple, it won't be perfect."
"Let's go to the temple."
Yuan Ye suddenly stopped, and the clear sound of falling lotus flowers reached his ears.
"Who is still sitting on the lotus throne? Three thousand worlds have come together to break it. I am walking on the road of the world. I am the Buddha and I am the devil..."
Lin Du hesitated for a moment, raised his arms, reached behind his head, and untied the gauze around his eyes.
Xia Tian didn't notice anything and turned around subconsciously.
In the commotion, Lin Du stopped strangely and tilted his head.
"It's actually... like this."
The world in front of Lin Du was still blurry, but she could strangely see clearly the emotions of everyone in the city.
The seven human emotions are joy, anger, sadness, surprise, love, evil, and desire.
At this moment, the citizens who were rushing towards the city lord's palace were all filled with ecstasy, mixed with a little fear. Only a few people were sad, disgusted and frightened.
The left hand holding the long white gauze hangs down, and the red and gold ropes surround the slender wrist. Where no one is paying attention, the golden characters flow slowly.
Those seven emotions are like a prairie fire, so abundant that they shoot straight into the sky.
The rules in the city were completely broken by this fire, the rioting citizens, and the eight white chess pieces that were successfully put together.
People from the south and north of the city rushed to the only city lord's palace with wooden barrels, copper basins and even a bowl of mung bean soup. At this moment, a powerful force burst out from the oblique center of the city lord's palace, extinguishing the fire along the way, and then continued with Shuo Feng's unyielding posture ran wildly in all directions.
From Lin Du's perspective, those seven emotions became a tangled mass of mist. After the power from the City Lord's Mansion collided, it completely exploded and spread to the entire city.
Explosions shot into the sky.
The huge collision caused all the city residents to turn into smoke in an instant.
Fog City finally became the real Fog City.
Heavy fog fell, and the entire street was filled with a strange frost haze, like an earthly miasma.
If anyone looks up in advance, they will find that the day has turned into night, with the full moon hanging high in the sky, and the moonlight flowing down like frost, melting into the miasma.
The eight people raised their hands to cover their mouths and noses almost at the same time.
The explosion stopped, and there was a thin, crackling sound in my ears. It was hard to tell whether it was the sound of flames burning embers, or the sound of frost and snow freezing.
Someone played the Xiqin in the mist.
Yuan Ye suddenly spoke, and he turned the bow string that appeared in his hand, "Young uncle, you go first."
"I can't see in front of me." Yue Han whispered.
"It doesn't matter." Lin Du raised his feet calmly, "A blind man is more stable when walking at night."
"Be careful." Mo Lin warned his junior brother worriedly.
"Don't worry, if I can't beat my inexperienced self, it means I have no growth." Yuan Ye laughed and strode towards the direction where the sad music came from.
Lin Du led them through the thick fog very calmly.
The ground was in a mess, and everyone except Lin Du was stumbling around.
Xia Tian Wu didn't pay attention, she stumbled, and a strong arm supported her.
As if he was afraid that she would fall again, the man didn't let go.
Xia Tianwu shook his hand tentatively, wanting to confirm his identity. He had leather sleeves, "Senior brother?"
"Yes." Mo Lin's voice sounded calm in the thick fog.
Lin Du looked back and saw that the mist of love on Mo Lin's body almost enveloped him.
Lin Du:......6
Xia Tianwu suddenly stopped and looked at a faint red fire.
Mo Lin shook his hand nervously.
Xia Tian Wu only thought Mo Lin was worried, "Senior brother, don't worry, I can do it."
The next moment, the sound of a sword being unsheathed came from the opposite side.
Lin Du: ...oh haha.
Almost at the same time, Mo Lin pulled out his long sword and said, "Let's go."
As Lin Du walked, there were fewer people along the way, until she finally reached the unfinished temple alone.
The roof has not yet been built, but the shrine has been moved over. In the thick fog, only the shrine is shrouded in a cold moonlight, filling it like water.
Lin Du met a pair of similarly silver-gray eyes.
"Hey, you think you are a god when you sit on the altar? Do you know that the roof is leaking?" Lin Du's voice was extremely joking, and it suddenly sounded in the lonely temple.
"Sooner than I thought, I thought at least the temple would be completed." The same voice was extremely calm.
"Isn't it natural for the world to collapse?" Lin Du walked into the temple.
The opponent was sitting on the altar with a chess game in front of him.
"Want to play a game of chess?"
"Okay." Lin Du sat neatly on the other side of the altar, raised his hand and grabbed Bai Zi, "In our world of cultivation, it is the rule that Bai Zi goes first."
"Then let Heizi go first." The other person raised his hand and caught Heizi, and dropped it with a click.
