"Oh? How?"

When Zen Master Kuye heard it, is there a compromise?So he became interested.

Wang Xiaohu just said casually, he didn't know there was any compromise, he saw that the Kuye Temple didn't seem to give up the plan to win him to the Buddha, so he looked towards Yi Lin as if asking for help.

Yi Lin found this scene very interesting, so she interjected: "How about being a sweeping monk who works and gets paid instead of worshiping Buddha?"

Zen Master Withered Leaf: "..."

Wang Xiaohu: "..."

"Speaking of which," Jian Nanchun stepped forward, looking directly at Yi Lin: "Who are you?"

When Jian Nanchun asked this question, Yi Lin didn't have time to answer.

Junior Sister Bingshan's indifferent face showed a rare fluctuation, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she said softly: "He is a half-hearted monk, brother, do you really not know or just pretend?"

"Cultivator?" Jian Nanchun's face changed when he heard the words, and his eyes narrowed. Yi Lin felt something swept over him in an instant.Yi Lin resisted the urge to punch Jian Nanchun again, lowered her head, didn't speak, and pretended not to know.

After a while.

Jian Nanchun's calmness and calmness that he had deliberately maintained all this time finally couldn't hold back, and his face was a little ugly: "How is it possible? I was attacked in Sanpinxuan a few days ago..."

"Brother was attacked?"

Junior Sister Bingshan frowned, implying that I didn't hear you talking about this matter.

Jian Nanchun knew that he accidentally slipped the tongue, but he quickly explained: "Senior brother means, that day when I was in Sanpinxuan... when I was waiting for my junior sister while sipping tea at the table, I had a relationship with the two little children, but then At that time, I clearly checked with my spiritual sense, and they didn't have half of the aura that a monk should have."

"So, how is it now?" Junior sister asked again.

Jian Nanchun didn't have the face to look at his junior sister any more. He shook his legs and muttered to himself: "How is that possible? Now there is clearly a faint aura on this boy, and he has already started practicing Qi training. In just a few days... "

The junior sister nodded, it seemed that the senior brother was not mistaken, but that there was indeed something strange about this son.She once again stared at Yi Lin and Wang Xiaohu with a scrutinizing look. Wang Xiaohu might not feel anything, but Yi Lin felt very uncomfortable.

In the past, he was the only one who stared at others with such eyes, and no one dared to stare at him with such eyes.

But Yi Lin is in a good mood, and it's no big deal if she is bitten by a dog.After thinking for a while, Yi Lin generously took out the ancient family heirloom from her bosom, and threw it at Jian Nanchun: "The ancestral secret book, take the time to read it these few days, somehow, it's like this after practicing."

Jian Nanchun picked it up casually, and the tattered ancient books of the Lin family fell into his hands.Junior Sister Bingshan seemed to be very interested in Yi Lin's origin, and moved a little closer to Jian Nanchun.Jian Nanchun smelled the fragrance of flowers wafting from the junior sister beside him, and he felt a little elated.

But he didn't dare to show it on his face.So Jian Nanchun put on a straight face and looked upright, and began to read the ancient books handed over by Yi Lin.

At first, Jian Nanchun didn't take it seriously, but after flipping through it, he found something was wrong.

This so-called "ancestral secret book" lacks chapters and words, is obscure, and nonsense. If he hadn't been an inner monk of Tianjianmen and had read many classics in the sect, he might not be able to understand it. ancient Chinese.

How the hell can someone practice breathing with this book?

impossible!

Jian Nanchun shook his head vigorously, subconsciously thinking it was impossible.

Anyone with a little brain would not find an incomplete ancient book to practice.

That is courting death.

After reading it for a long time, Jian Nanchun didn't see any mystery, but thought it was a tattered book.

Finally, Jian Nanchun said quietly: "You really dare to practice."

"Sure enough, the aura on his body is chaotic, and he doesn't seem to be from an orthodox Taoist sect, so I didn't take it to heart."

Junior Sister Bingshan nodded, as if she understood something.

"Forget it, it's a chance meeting, and those who are destined will get it."

When Jian Nanchun said this, his expression was calm, but his tone was somehow sour.

Jian Nanchun returned the ancient book of the Lin family to Yi Lin without hesitation. In his opinion, if this ancient book is placed in Tianjianmen, it would be fine if it is complete and has reference value, but the incomplete secret book is worthless.He ignored Yi Lin, turned his head to look at the young monk hiding next to the old monk, and smiled slightly: "The seniors of this sect have a little relationship with your parents and seniors. Jian Nanchun, a disciple of the sword generation of Tianjianmen, is ordered by the master's gate. Escort you to the shore of the East China Sea, to Xianshan."

Hearing this, the little monk lowered his head and shook his head vigorously without looking at the crowd. He who had been silent all this time finally said a complete sentence: "Ben... I won't go."

Yi Lin was slightly taken aback.

He was only suspicious before, but when the little monk spoke with that crisp voice, Yi Lin directly confirmed it.

This monk is the current Princess Daqing!

Who would have imagined that a majestic eldest princess of the Daqing Dynasty would shave off her beautiful hair, pretend to be a monk, hide in a group of monks, and travel all the way south?

Dayin is hidden in baldness!

Yi Lin secretly gave a thumbs up to the person who came up with this hiding method.

But here comes the question, it was so well hidden, why did it just get exposed?

Yi Lin smiled and didn't point it out.

It was hard for Jian Nanchun to understand the eldest princess' rejection.

Being able to enter the Heavenly Sword Gate is a good thing that you can't ask for even if you kneel down.If Tianjianmen is really so easy to enter, why did he have to pray for ten days and ten nights on the shore of the East China Sea?

Junior Sister Bingshan didn't talk too much harshly, she didn't bother to explain when she saw that the eldest princess refused, she directly stretched out a finger and tapped on the eldest princess, immediately the eldest princess froze and couldn't move.Junior Sister Bingshan opened the sword case, and a long sword exuding a frightening cold air floated into the air. Junior Sister Bingshan held the eldest princess in one hand and landed on the long sword.

The whole set of movements is done in one go, extremely chic.

"It's not suitable to stay here for long."

Junior Sister Bingshan said, there was a flash of cold light in the night sky, and it turned into a stream of light in an instant, disappearing into the northern sky.

Seeing that his junior sister left without saying a word, Jian Nanchun immediately raised his flying sword.I saw that his magic weapon was actually the oil umbrella. With a flick of the oil umbrella, its shape changed into an ancient sword.He hurriedly stepped on the flying sword, ready to chase his junior sister.

Seeing that Jian Nanchun was going to run away, Yi Lin felt a little unhappy.

I really let you run away, didn't I give you a white hammer?

So Yi Lin grabbed Jian Nanchun who was just about to take off, pulled his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Take me with you."

Jian Nanchun frowned, he was worried about his junior sister's whereabouts, and was afraid of getting lost.Junior sister's flying sword "Frost" is one of the best flying swords in Tianjianmen and is famous for its speed. He is going to be late, maybe he really can't catch up.So Jian Nanchun was about to use his strength to shake the naughty child away, and said in a cold voice: "Don't be naughty, if you want to enter the Tianjian Gate, two years later, you will see me on the shore of the East China Sea."

Wang Xiaohu was dumbfounded.

He had never seen such a stalking Brother Lin.

Yi Lin's eyeballs rolled, and Jian Nanchun probably flew away without saying anything. He turned his head, thought about it, and said directly: "Do you want to sleep with your junior sister?"

"what?"

Jian Nanchun bent his tall and straight back suddenly, and almost fell off the flying sword in the take-off state.

After holding back for a while, Jian Nanchun's face was half black and half pink with anger, he stepped on the flying sword with one foot, and landed on the ground with one foot, neither walking nor not walking.Finally, Jian Nanchun, who had been holding back for a long time, finally pointed at Yi Lin's hateful smiling face with trembling fingers, and said in a low voice: "You, you, you... ignorant child, how can you defile someone's innocence out of thin air?"

Chapter 811

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 stranger, don't enter Bingshan Junior 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 Ling: "It's just because I can get the VIP status of Wanxiang Tower, Chenxiang Ling within seven days. Why should I? It's 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.

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