Chapter 460 Follow the little uncle! Keep everyone’s iron rice bowl!

Style: Fantasy Author: paper tigerWords: 5418Update Time: 24/02/20 17:19:16
After Lin Du met Yan Ye, he returned to the Holy Disciple Heaven and sat in meditation for a long time before setting off for Yujing Mountain.

Yuan Ling met her on the road and was a little surprised, "Daozu is not preaching today."

Lin Du nodded, "I know."

"What about you?" Yuan Ling stopped at the foot of Yujing Mountain and took a look at her face. "Are you here because of the slander you have received?"

Lin Du shook his head, "I have a question that I can't figure out, so I came here to ask."

Yuan Ling looked at the appearance of his fellow disciple, a look of pity on his graceful face, "If it's for the sake of the world and people's hearts, it's not worth asking. The biggest difference between people in the immortal world and the human world is that everyone already has Developed a self-contained system of life.”

"After cultivating all things of immortality, to reach the realm of immortality, you must have your own complete concept of the world. Sometimes it's not that they don't know right from wrong, it's just that the world is not only right and wrong."

Yuan Ling patted her shoulder and said, "Just think of this path as your practice."

"Even if that is clearly wrong?" Lin Du asked, "If the old systems and concepts are no longer applicable, why can't we endure the pain of change just because of the peace and beauty on the surface?"

"So their cultivation will stop, and their life will only end here." Yuan Ling said calmly, "Ordinary people only regard becoming an immortal as the end, but becoming an immortal is just the most insignificant threshold. After that, every realm and progress, They are all like a chasm in the sky, which is why many people in the Heavenly Palace have not been able to advance for thousands of years. They have forever stopped awakening and reflecting, so they will never progress."

"Obviously you are a perfect opportunity for them to advance, but they all regard you as their enemy."

Yuan Ling had a pair of very transparent and kind eyes. She glanced at Lin Du's face, "And you, my child, you have been far ahead of them from the beginning, because you are very young and will never stop thinking. , you will be willing to abandon everything you have learned before, reshape what you have learned, and integrate it, so you are always you, and you are getting better every day."

She took a step forward, raised her hand, and gently stroked Lin Du's forehead.

"There is no end point in practicing a path. The Tao follows naturally. Don't force them to follow your footsteps."

Lin Du only felt a cool feeling on his forehead. When he looked up again, Yuan Ling had gone, leaving only a little glow.

She stood there for a long time and finally walked up Yujing Mountain.

Lin Du's education in the two worlds did not allow him to be alone.

Yujing Mountain can only be walked on foot, but cannot fly. Every step is cleansed by the original Qi, and the pressure prompts people to constantly reflect on themselves.

Lin Du stepped forward step by step, and finally climbed the last step of the stairs.

She walked to the front of the hall, leaned down and saluted, "Lingwei, pay homage to Dao Ancestor."

"Are you still confused?" An ancient voice came from the hall.

Lin Du straightened up and said, "You once told me to follow my own path. I understand what Senior Sister Yuan Ling taught me. Now that I am in a turmoil, I don't want to be alone. This time I went up the mountain and thought about it all the way to clarify myself, but I also There is only one sentence left, even if your body is broken into pieces, you must still stand firm for the sake of heaven and earth."

"You already have the answer, don't you?" Dao Ancestor's voice is ancient and distant. "There was once a star king who flew to the thirty-sixth level of the sky and forged a spiritual treasure with the blessing of the origin of heaven and earth. Any treasure with the blessing of the origin , will far exceed what the creator asked for, so she can’t control it.”

"And when a Lingbao chooses its master, it chooses the person who can use it. Lingwei, you have to know that it chooses you because of your glazed heart."

"And you are the first person in the world who has learned it by yourself without a teacher, and has cultivated a glazed heart from the mortal body."

"Liu Li is fragile, but after it breaks, what is tempered and reborn is the real Liu Li heart. Ling Wei, it is rare for you to reach this point. The right time, place and people have forged you into a unique person. "

"The most precious thing about you is your spirit and character."

"If you are ready, you can go to the thirty-sixth heaven. This rope is called the binding of the heart."

Lin Du didn't hesitate for a moment, leaned down, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, "Disciple, listen to your instructions."

She turned around and glanced at the sky, but ended up descending Yujing Mountain and not going up again.

Chu Guanmeng was puzzled at first, "Not everyone can go up to the thirty-sixth heaven. Why don't you go up when Taozu gives you a chance?"

When Lin Du went down the mountain, his steps were no lighter than when he went up. He was silent for a long time. When Chu Guanmeng became anxious, he finally said, "Let's go, I will take you to eat something delicious."

Chu Guanmeng was bypassed like this.

Feng Yan saw Lin Du again, still looking the same, "Oh, why are you here again, at the same table?"

Lin Du glanced at Chu Guanmeng and said, "Yes, one table."

She sat at the table and listened casually to what was going on around her.

There are still some differences between the Heavenly Palace and the Immortal City. Outside of the Heavenly Palace, there are very few people discussing the Heavenly Palace. Most of them are talking about where to go to practice better. The recent cost of the cave in the Immortal City, as well as the busy affairs of various clans and various fiefdoms, are competing. , love, business, small things, can be discussed intensely for a long time.

Which loose immortal soldiers were reincarnated, what good things were dug out of the caves left behind, and the loose cultivators failed to survive the calamity, and a new small world was discovered somewhere, and who was there? Became the master of the small world.

Lin Du watched Chu Guanmeng eating and listened to the chatter of the Sanxian.

"Hey, but in the final analysis, if something happens to those people in Tiangong, we may not be able to fight them."

"No, I haven't seen much practice. I stay in the Heavenly Palace every day. In addition to being stable, can we also be free and happy?"

Lin Du took out the last bottle of wine from the storage ring, and while Chu Guanmeng was immersed in eating, he raised his head and drank it directly from the white jade jar.

After three years of storage, the honey is still the same honey, and it is not strong no matter how you drink it.

"But, speaking of it, stability is good. Do you remember that person? He was the Taoist who always liked to live freely. I heard that he died a while ago, with no bones left, and it was a spiritual beast he picked up on the road. He escaped all the way to the gate of Immortal City before he was discovered."

"Been eaten alive by some ferocious beast?"

"Maybe, who knows, Sanxian's life is worthless, it's a common thing."

"If I had known, I wouldn't have ascended. After the tribulation, it would be good to stay here after my cultivation is gone. Thinking about it this way, it's no wonder that some people are unwilling to ascend even though they have reached the cultivation level. People don't die from old age, but their hearts grow old first. .”

"This is called being unwilling to make progress! Hey!"

When Lin Du heard this, he raised his head and drank the last sip of wine. Chu Guanmeng also finished showing off.

She stood up, her face still calm, and walked forward calmly. Her clothes were windy and smelled of alcohol, like drunken winter snow.

Feng Yan suddenly stopped her, "I have something to ask for your help. You don't have to settle the bill today."

Lin Du turned around and smiled, "You bribed me with just one meal?"

Sheng Yan smiled and said, "Er Gou took a casual cultivator to the woods to hunt monsters the day before yesterday. Who knew he never came back? Is there anything you can do in Tiangong?"

Lin Du nodded, "Tell me your name and I'll go to Siming Mansion to have a look."

Feng Yan was relieved and said, "Thank you very much."

Lin Du glanced at her, "Are you polite to me?"

Feng Yan couldn't hide the heaviness on his body, "Ergou is...Tiangu, you know, he is very strong, generally no ferocious beast can kill him, but the divination I divined using yarrow...is very strange. , it can almost be regarded as a failure in divination.”

Lin Du raised his eyebrows, turned his head and thought for a moment, "I know."

Feng Yan walked Lin Du all the way to the door. Lin Du suddenly turned to look at her, "I remember that you are the successor of the Zhulong sword technique? Do you have the blood of the Zhulong?"

Feng Yan was stunned for a moment and nodded.

Lin Du responded, "Okay."

What's good, I don't know about Feast.

As soon as Lin Du stepped into Siming Mansion, a little boy stopped her and said crisply, "Zhenjun said, if a white-haired person who looks like my own comes to me, don't let her in, annoying. "

Lin Du tilted his head and looked at the little boy for a while, then took out a handful of candies he brought back from the fairy city.

There are many specialties from various worlds in the fairy city market, which are like a concern for the loose immortals after their ascension.

The little boy took a look and whispered, "No, I'm on a business trip."

"I'm not his biological son." Lin Du stuffed the candy into the child, "This is for you to eat after you go on business. Zhaocai likes this candy the most."

The little boy was stunned for a moment, and with a handful of candies in his hand, Lin Du turned around and left, going directly to Yan Ye's superior, Jiutian Siming.

This was the first time that Jiutian Siming had met Master Lingwei head-on. He almost thought that this man was going to attack their Siming Mansion just like the previous Si Wei Mansion.

But Lin Du had a good attitude, "I came here to ask Lord Si Ming to take a look at the life of the tengu."

There is only one Tengu in the world. Jiutian Siming was stunned for a moment, "Tengu?"

"Oh, yes, Tengu, I remembered." Jiutian Siming slapped his forehead, "It has returned to the heaven again, I remembered, what, something happened to it?"

Lin Du nodded, "So we have to look for it. Although the Tengu is reckless, its death is not a small matter."

Jiutian Siming hurriedly went to find Yan Ye.

When Yan Ye received the order, he met the eyes of his evil disciple sitting on top of him and felt a headache.

"The Tengu is not dead, at least it doesn't show on the life sheet."

Lin Du took out the Fusheng Fan, and Jiutian Siming immediately shouted, "Check again!"

Yan Ye: ...If I had known earlier, it would be better to invite this brat in and close the door before beating him.

He swallowed his nerve and said, "It's true that he's not dead yet. Maybe we can check with Si Xingchen's Doubu and make some predictions."

Lin Du sighed softly, "The Tengu eats the sun."

Yan Ye was stunned.

Fusang Emperor is originally a Fusang tree with ten days on it.

Although Tengu Eclipse only absorbs the essence of the sun and moon, he actually has another talent. He is never afraid of the real power of the sun. With him, he can restrain the power of Fuso itself.

Moreover, this thing should be very sensitive to Fuso's power.

There must be something wrong with Fuso. It would be very strange for Tengu to disappear at this time.

No wonder Lin Du came in person and directly approached Jiutian Siming, just to make the matter bigger so that the people behind him would not dare to take any action.

Lin Du then turned around and went to Leibu Shenxiao Mansion.

Mo Lin followed Zhenjun and met Lin Du's gaze.

Lei Bu was naturally in charge of patrolling the fairy world, and upon hearing this, he quickly agreed to search.

Lin Du gave Mo Lin a look, then turned around and visited the Supreme Sect's territory in the fairy world.

The territory of the Supreme Sect is still mixed with people from the sects of the Dongming Realm. Most of them are not in it. Those who are there are just to meditate in the cave, so it is relatively clean.

Mo Lin arrived after getting off duty and found that Lin Du and a group of people had already filled the table and were talking noisily.

"That's what happened." Lin Du crossed his arms, "The source of the demonic energy in the upper world is suppressed under my courtyard. When we discovered the fallen angel fragments leaked in the clear world, there were also leaks in the upper world. It was initially judged that it was ten thousand years ago. , it’s almost matching, but there was a problem at the top and it was re-sealed, so part of it leaked to the bottom.”

The five people all showed expressions that were surprised but made sense after thinking about it carefully.

"The so-called Fallen Angel fragments in the upper world are more of the consciousness products of the Fallen Angels that were derived from the combination of divine power and the three poisons." Lin Du paused, "The Fallen Angel fragments are not essentially Fallen Angels, they are a A newly derived thing, evil spirits are also born from the souls of believers who were infected and trapped by the three poisons after they died, and lost the consciousness of humans or their original bodies."

The five people's eyes widened. Yan Qing wrote quickly, silently digesting this concept, not daring to interrupt the young master's long speech.

"So my suspicion is that there are still fallen angel fragments lurking in the fairy world, but they are hidden more secretly. Our mission is to uncover these things and restore order in the heavenly palace."

The five people straightened their backs at the same time, and their eyes lit up.

"Of course this is very dangerous. I want to protect you even more. For example, I can kick you all out of the Sanyuanjiu Mansion. It would be nice to be a Sanxian in the Supreme Sect."

Lin Du glanced at the faces of the five people who suddenly couldn't hold back their words and said, "But I know you won't want to."

Five people nodded vigorously at the same time.

"So I think we should join you. After all, the six of us are the group with the earliest average age of ascension in the Supreme Sect. Together we have saved the world, eliminated evil spirits, and killed fallen angels."

Lin Du laughed, "Besides, apart from you, there is no one I can trust."

People can rest assured that they have been brought up by themselves since they were young, and there is no need to adjust.

"Okay!" Ni Jinxuan stood up first, "Let me tell you, my junior uncle can't do without us!"

"It's just that I'm still not used to this peaceful life. I'm happy and happy. I have to look for a little excitement, otherwise I'll have to sit and perform in the fairy city."

Yan Qing's eyes were firm, "I have to keep this iron rice bowl no matter what! If I make you dissatisfied at all, young master uncle, it will be my dereliction of duty!"

Mo Lin crossed his arms and said with the most serious face and the weakest tone, "I also want to be transferred."

Xia Tian Wu refused gently but firmly, "You can't, you have to stay in Shenxiao Mansion. The Lei Department files are complete. If necessary, you can bring people over directly."

The Lei Department's combat effectiveness is higher than that of all other Siwei Mansion, and it is directly subordinate to the Changsheng Emperor. When necessary, it can still sway people.

"Then what is our plan?" Yan Qing wrote excitedly.

Lin Du shook his head, "The plan is to wait for someone first."

"Who is it?" Yuan Ye thought seriously, "My master seems to have gone out for a walk, the head of Feng Dynasty no longer wants to work, and the fifth uncle is autistic in the Heavenly Medical Department, so we can't count on it... Is it possible! Is he the great uncle of Master Yan Ye?"

Lin Du shook his head, "The danger is over."

Yuan Ye: Huh?

"Wait until he finds evidence that is enough to make me explode." Lin Du stroked the Fusheng fan, "By the way, give me some time."

Ni Jinxuan was puzzled, "What time? Practice? Set up formations?"

Lin Du looked at the faces in front of him with different expressions, but always friendly, and smiled, "It's nothing, it's just that I have to think about some things while practicing."

"Because I'm a little reluctant to let go." She gently touched Ni Jinxuan's head, just like she did a long time ago.

Ni Jinxuan smelled a faint lingering smell of alcohol.

"Okay," Lin Du stood up, stretched out his hand, and clenched his fist forward, "What is our goal?"

"Find out the fragments of the Fallen Angel!" Mo Lin spoke first, his voice so firm that it sounded like he was from the Lei Department.

"Purge the Heavenly Palace!" Yan Qing responded positively.

"Save the world!" Ni Jinxuan shouted excitedly.

"Follow my junior uncle! Keep everyone's iron rice bowl!" Yuan Ye chuckled.

"Pay attention to safety." Xia Tianwu added.

The six people touched fists, their bones were hard, but they all laughed.

When Lin Du returned to the Holy Disciple Tianfu Residence, he suddenly realized that there was something different about his defensive formation.

She reflexively used the Fusheng Fan, and Chu Guanmeng also jumped out, transformed into a giant white tiger, and roared.

Under the treasure tree, a slumped figure came into Lin Du's eyes.

Lin Du frowned. The strong evil spirit hit his face with the strange smell of blood. The wind was hot and hot, "Kaiyang?"

Kaiyang was sitting under the tree, covered in blood, and his azure embroidered star robe was wrinkled and torn. He looked at Lin Du with difficulty, his voice hoarse, "I, I didn't expect that in the end, I would end up in the cave of the person I hate the most. Only then can we survive for a moment."

Chu Guanmeng let out a low roar in his throat, and Lin Du glanced at his formation.

No wonder, Kaiyang's formation skills are extremely high. Being able to safely enter her defense formation and turn on the defense function is enough to explain something.

"Lin Du..." Kaiyang was holding a half-broken sword in his hand. His chest was rising and falling briefly, and he already looked like he was on the verge of death.

Lin Du gathered his strength and walked over. He noticed the rapid loss of vitality in Kaiyang's body, and finally crouched down, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and talk about the important point."

Kaiyang laughed, blood overflowed from his throat, making it more difficult for him to speak, and his pupils were on the verge of blurring, "I'm sorry... I've caused you a lot of trouble."

"I can't say...but you are so smart, you can guess it."

Lin Du frowned, and immediately picked up his disciple token and tried to find Xia Wu and Jiang Liang, "Speech-forbidden spell?"

It seems that Kaiyang can't tell the truth about this matter.

Kaiyang slowly raised his broken sword, "It's just pitiful, my...boy."

"Mo Lin is right... I'm probably, really wrong..."

It turns out that no one can die casually.

He choked out the last bit of blood and slowly closed his eyes.

Another voice appeared outside the defensive formation.

"I'm Yaoguang. I'm here to arrest the traitor. Please open the door, Mr. Dao."

Lin Du lowered his eyes and placed his hand on Kaiyang, feeling a bone-piercing burning pain on his wrist.

"Three Poison Seals?" Lin Du murmured in a low voice, "How is it possible?"

There were no three poisons in Kaiyang before.

"Lingwei Daojun! Lingwei Daojun!" Yaoguang's voice became more urgent, "I dare to ask you, did the rebel Kaiyang escape into your mansion? This person is extremely dangerous, Daojun, please be careful."

Lin Du set up the formation as quickly as possible, then poured a bottle of spiritual liquid brought from the lower realm to Kaiyang, then stood up and opened the cave's defensive formation.

Just as Yao Guang was about to continue knocking on the door, he realized that the ban was opened.

Daojun Lingwei stood inside the door, with mottled blood stains on his green robe. Because of the special material of the robe, the blood slowly condensed and rolled down without leaving a trace.

But the face that usually had a smile on it was devoid of any smile at the moment. He was standing tall, with his chin slightly raised, looking down at the person with drooped eyelids, and his gray eyes were unusually cold.

"he died."

Three words, frost.