Brother, don't make trouble if you lose your memory

The Funeral Flower Palace is a killer organization, and its members are all...cough," Lin Jichuan coughed unnaturally, before he said, "They are all eunuchs. "

Ruan Shaoyan was embarrassed for a moment, and could only say: "Oh...that's considered physically disabled and strong."

Ren Yichen really couldn't hold back, he burst out laughing.

Lin Jichuan felt that the color of the snail green was very familiar, so he couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

They reached a small town in the evening.

Ren Yichen was sitting on the bed with his clothes open, while Lin Jichuan was changing his dressing with his head down.

"You and her seem to get along pretty well." Ren Yichen said.

Lin Jichuan murmured, "It's so sour, please don't talk." After speaking, he bit the gauze with his teeth and tied it tightly for him.

Ren Yichen gave him a cold look, packed his clothes and pushed the door to go out.

"Where are you going in the middle of the night? Climbing trees again?" Lin Jichuan asked.

"That's right, don't worry about me!" Ren Yichen said lazily.

He left the inn and walked aimlessly on the street.

Anyway, he always knew that Lin Jichuan was like this, so why should he be sad?

Ren Yichen looked up at the full moon in the sky, it was as bright as a silver coin, and it looked like a tear that was about to fall.The tedious moonlight tombstone collapsed heavily, pressing on his heart, damp and cold, a night completely soaked in water.

The singer upstairs next door sang a song "Speaking with Lang", the Huqin was mournful, against the moonlight, it was even more chilling.Ren Yichen stopped in front of that building, he looked at the lively crowd in the building in a daze, and walked in involuntarily.

"Slave has a love affair, sing it and listen to your husband." The singing girl had a soft voice, holding a red toothbrush in her hand, the candle was brightly lit, and there was no sadness on her face.

After the singing girl left, a blonde woman came up again.She was sitting in the middle of the stage with a unique piano in her hands, and the sound of the piano sounded like pearls and jade on a plate.The piece she played is divided into three parts. Since the qin came from a foreign land, it sounds unique, which is different from the traditional qin and se.

Ren Yichen listened for a while, feeling bored, and when he was about to get up and leave, a middle-aged man sitting next to him with a sword in his hand suddenly yelled, and before everyone could react, he started to squirt blood all over his body!

Ren Yichen opened his eyes wide, and a drop of blood splashed onto his eyes.

When Lin Jichuan found him in a panic, the middle-aged man had already been carried away.

"I heard from them that the one who died was a sword master from Zhenjiange." Ruan Shaoyan said, "It's strange, he also died from bleeding all over his body. Tsk, do you Dongzhou people like to kill people like this?"

Lin Jichuan said solemnly: "Where! We are all decent Dongzhou people."

The blood on Ren Yichen's eyes hadn't been wiped off yet, it had already dried up, like a cinnabar mole, dotted at the end of his eyes, adding a bit of evil for no reason.Madam Lin Jichuan took off the scab for him, wishing she could twist another cloth to wipe his face.

Ruan Shaoyan said: "Why is this good man bleeding all over his body? Could it be some kind of weird martial arts? Besides, the murderer seems to only pick the hands of people in the martial arts world. Oh, I'm a little scared."

Lin Jichuan comforted, "If you have no grievances or enmities, you shouldn't be so unlucky."

"Who knows, what if he kills people just for excitement or something." Ruan Shaoyan said, "Forget it, let's leave quickly tomorrow."

When the three of them walked back to the inn along the road and passed a dark alley, a burst of pipa plucked strings suddenly sounded in the silent darkness, which was very clear to the ears.

Ruan Shaoyan paused, holding the scabbard on her back.Lin Jichuan and Ren Yichen looked at each other, held their breath, and carefully identified the source of the piano sound.

However, Ruan Shaoyan suddenly exclaimed.

The two looked up and saw four black-capped boys standing on the short wall of the alley, carrying a snail-green sedan chair, like ghosts.The soul-stirring sound of the pipa came from the sedan chair!

"...It's a lot of fun now." Lin Jichuan also grabbed the hilt of the sword and swallowed.

At this moment, the car curtain was lifted, and the black shadow came to the three of them from the short wall as fast as lightning——

With a clang, the sword in Lin Jichuan's hand caught a pipa.The people in the sedan chair turned around and pulled up the strings at the same time, a splitting sound filled with fierce energy, divided into three groups, and attacked them!

Ruan Shaoyan held the sword flower in her hand, and she was almost exhausted. She poured out a jade talisman from her sleeve, and cast a curse on the blood, and threw it at the person in the sedan chair. It was used to save her life in a critical moment.

Lin Jichuan and Ren Yichen chose to attack back and forth, with both swords coming out at the same time, the person in the sedan chair tapped their toes, leaped into the air, and quickly dialed out mysterious sounds on the lute with their hands. The internal force of life!

Ren Yichen was not healed from his serious injury, he heard strange sounds, his chest was churning with qi and blood, his sword movement slowed down, showing a little flaw, he was immediately hit by Xuanyin, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.Lin Jichuan's long sword is changeable, sweeping across obstacles, and stabbing the person in the sedan chair in one fell swoop.In desperation, the man had no choice but to resist with his pipa, Cuiyuqin showed slight invisible cracks, and the strings also broke.Seeing this, he became more murderous, and pulled out several poisonous needles shining with cold light in his hand.

"Be careful!" Ruan Shaoyan swung her sword, and blocked several poisonous needles, but another one pierced straight into her arm. The pain made her lose strength immediately, and the long sword fell to the ground with a bang.

The cloud cleared and the moonlight came down. Standing on the short wall, the man holding the emerald jade pipa was wearing a snail green robe and his eyes were cold.He opened the car curtain and got in, and the teenagers lifted the car and floated away.

"Are you alright?!" Lin Jichuan hurriedly took her hand, rolled up his sleeves and checked, only to see that the toxin of black and blue had spread, and it looked very scary on the white arm.

Ruan Shaoyan took a breath, shook her head reluctantly, took out a bottle of pills from her skirt, and took one.

"You temporarily suppress the poison first, let's go back to the inn to heal!" Lin Jichuan picked up the sword for her, and asked Ren Yichen: "Junior Brother, can you still hold on?"

Ren Yichen covered his chest and nodded with a pale face.

"Could that person be the murderer?"

Back in the inn, Lin Jichuan was lucky enough to help Ruan Shaoyan recover from his injuries, when she suddenly said this.

Lin Jichuan asked, "Why do you think so?"

Ruan Shaoyan endured the pain from the poison attack, pulled out a hairpin from her hair and scratched it on the table, saying: "The martial arts technique of that person just now is obviously using the zither to control the qi. If the qi energy enters the warrior's meridians through the zither sound , then those qi energy will follow the movement of true qi and exist in the body, making it difficult for people to detect, and then after a certain period of time erupts, it will break through the veins, causing people to burst into blood and die. You said that the funeral flower palace is a killer organization, I That’s why there’s such a guess.”

Lin Jichuan thought for a while and said, "It's not impossible. If we can examine the body of the deceased, it may be more evidence."

Ruan Shaoyan said: "Oh my God, it's so scary, will we be hunted down in the future?"

Ren Yichen couldn't help but glanced at Lin Jichuan, wanting to see how he would answer.

"It's okay, I will let you arrive in Wangjing safe and sound!" As expected, Lin Jichuan said so proudly.Ren Yichen sighed when he heard the words.

"Your swordsmanship is superb, you must have practiced martial arts since childhood?" Ruan Shaoyan asked.

Lin Jichuan was flattered: "Oh, I'm ashamed, my swordsmanship is not as good as my junior brother's. If he hadn't happened to be injured, that man and woman would not be able to walk around." He happened to see Ruan Shaoyan's sword on the table , Recalling the power of the sword during the battle just now, he also praised: "Good sword, Miss Ruan is worthy of being a high school disciple."

"This sword is called Bi Luo, and it is a treasure handed down from our Ruan family. In fact, this sword can't show its due strength at all in my hands. I have been keen on Daoist talismans since I was a child, and I am really neglected to practice swordsmanship. " Ruan Shaoyan said with shame.

Both Lin Jichuan and Ren Yichen were stunned.

"Biluo...? But the Biluo who went to the poor and fell to the underworld?" Lin Jichuan asked.

Ruan Shaoyan said: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Lin Jichuan suddenly felt embarrassed, he said with a dry smile, "Oh! My sword is called Huangquan."

Ren Yichen's face turned dark all of a sudden.

Lin Jichuan's saber was given by Lin Hong, and it was named Huangquan. The blade glowed with a sharp pale golden light, and it was engraved with rushing water patterns.

Ruan Shaoyan took her own sword and drew it out. It was a sword covered with brilliant blue frost, and also engraved with flowing cloud patterns, which looked very similar to Lin Jichuan's Huangquan sword.

Both of them were slightly embarrassed, so they could only change the subject.

Biting his lip and burying his face in the pillow, Ren Yichen let out a harsh breath.

"Xiaochen, are you okay?" Lin Jichuan asked him.

"I'm fine." He said sullenly.

☆、Chapter 23

At night, Cannes, Suiyuan Building.

A bright red flat gold satin hangs down, creating an ambiguous atmosphere, and the glazed palace lanterns shine brightly, reflecting the amber wine.The private seats are separated from each other by silk screens painted with mountains and flowing water, facing the stage with pearl curtains.

Poetry Fusing - is an activity developed by many literati in Daqi. The poems and proses of talented scholars are handed over to composers, and then accompanied by famous musicians and luthiers, they are performed by singers.This kind of elegant game is not only popular in Wenlou, but also enjoys it in the place of fireworks, forming the atmosphere of Daqi Muwen for no reason.

At this time, sitting on the stage was a male singer in a dark green deer-spot dyed robe, wearing a silk-painted black hat with two red ribbons hanging down his head, holding a Yueqin at an angle and singing in a low voice.

"This is a male singing style originated from Dongxiang, called 'Half'. It combines singing and reading, calm and long, and matches the simple melody of Yueqin. It is suitable for performing long words, sixteen-character orders and short Fu."

Mu Ruhang seemed to know such elegant things like the back of his hand, and was able to fully tell all kinds of allusions and historical relics. Lin Jichuan and Ren Yichen were both fascinated by hearing it, but they didn't pay much attention to the performance on stage.

After the singer sang, he stood up and saluted, Xiao Bu left the stage.

While waiting for the next singer to perform, Lin Jichuan asked, "Brother Mu, will the murderer really hide in the Suiyuan Building tonight?"

"I went to Cannes to inquire about all the dance and music venues. Except for the Goulan courtyard where the person died before, only the Suiyuan building has singing and dancing performances tonight. If that person wants to do it, he can't go wrong here. "Mu Ruhang took a sip from his wine glass, then smiled again: "It would be better if there were no murders, there would not be one more innocent person. The poetry and prose singing performance at Suiyuanlou is one of the best in Cannes. It can be enjoyed."

While the two were talking, the next performer came on stage.It was a young woman with a slender figure and graceful steps, wearing an azurite robe, inlaid with green vine leaves, and curled cloud patterns on the edge of the robe.Most of the black hair is loose, with only a small bun on the side of the ear, and a ring of jasmine flowers carved from white coral.She is holding a green jade pipa in her arms, with pale eyes and thick eyelashes. She is also sitting on the mat, plucking the pipa with her slender hands, and the pipa sounds calmly.

Then she began to sing, her voice was elegant and lazy, and the tone of the pipa was low and hoarse, which made people sigh.

Mu Ruhang said: "She sang small songs, one song is divided into eight stanzas, and the longer Daxing songs have at most 24 stanzas. Judging by the hand she used to play the pipa, she should be a senior luthier. "

But Lin Jichuan was not listening to him.He just stared at the emerald pipa in the woman's arms through the curtain of pearls, and his fingers pulled out the folds of the tablecloth.

Ren Yichen noticed the strange behavior of his senior brother, and gave him a slight push in a strange way.

Lin Jichuan forced a smile, and said in a low voice, "I seem to have seen the pipa in her hand."

Both looked at him in surprise.Mu Ruhang asked: "Have you seen her performance before?"

"No," Lin Jichuan took a deep breath, "If I'm right, I've fought her before." He looked at the woman on the stage carefully again, and the doubts in his heart were slightly cleared away, revealing some hidden truths.

Before the woman finished singing, Lin Jichuan winked at Mu Ruhang and Ren Yichen, stood up by himself, and quietly walked backstage.

He walked around the private seat as inconspicuously as possible, relying on the screen to cover his figure.When he came to the back court, he heard the sound of the woman's pipa in front of him stopped, and it seemed that the performance had ended.

When Lin Jichuan raised his eyes, he happened to meet the woman's radiant ankle-length black hair.

"... Picking hibiscus in the river." Lin Jichuan said as he looked at the extremely beautiful hibiscus picture on the emerald jade pipa in her arms.

Fushejiang smiled slightly, moved lightly with lotus steps, and slowly walked away from his side.

Lin Jichuan asked behind her, "Didn't you mend the crack on the pipa?"

"Heh." Fushejiang stopped in his tracks, hooked the strings of the qin with his finger, and rushed away with a burst of vigor, cutting off a strand of hair from Lin Jichuan's temple.She caressed the cracks on the emerald jade lute, her voice was low but soft: "Small flaws are not worth mentioning. You should be lucky, I will not kill today."

She turned around, raised her hand to caress Lin Jichuan's neck, and said in a low voice, "Otherwise, this skin will also be stained with blood."

Lin Jichuan coldly pushed her hand away, only to feel the sudden tingling pain on the skin touched.

Ren Yichen and Mu Ruhang also came to the backcourt all the way at this time.The two of them passed by Fushejiang, their eyes fixed on the emerald pipa in her hand.Mu Ruhang frowned slightly, and Fushejiang threw him a chuckle.

Seeing Lin Jichuan standing there clutching his neck, Mu Ruhang asked, "Brother Lin, are you okay?"

Lin Jichuan touched the skin on his neck, his hands were slightly stained with blood, he felt something was wrong, but he still said: "It's okay, let's go back."

Ren Yichen looked at his slightly frowned eyebrows, feeling puzzled, and had no choice but to give up.

The three of them didn't want to watch the performance any more, so they went back to Mu Ruhang's house first.

"In other words, the person in the Flower Burial Palace I met many years ago was Fushejiang. The murder at that time was the same as the current method, and she should have done it. She used the sound of the pipa to control her spirit, and she sang and sang In fact, they are secretly using this to kill people." Lin Jichuan explained to the two of them.

Mu Ruhang was noncommittal, just said: "It's possible, actually many years ago..." He paused hesitantly, but didn't continue talking, just picked up the teacup.

Lin Jichuan didn't ask any further, he touched his neck again, and grinned in pain: "Oh, Brother Mu, do you have any ointment for skin diseases at home, I feel a little pain." Seeing this, Ren Yichen was worried. He asked, "What's going on?"

"Probably because of thin skin, it's nothing serious." Lin Jichuan said.

When Mu Ruhang got up to get the ointment for him, a jade pendant fell out from his waist.Ren Yichen happened to see it, and before he had time to call Mu Ruhang, he picked up the jade pendant first.

It was a lotus flower jade pendant. The carving and jade material were not good, but the edges and corners were polished and smooth. It looked like the result of wearing it close to the body for a long time.Ren Yichen put it on the table, and saw that the rope wearing the jade pendant was so old that it was broken.

Lin Jichuan looked at it and said, "Unexpectedly, Brother Mu is still such a nostalgic person."

Mu Ruhang came over with the medicine, and when he saw the jade pendant was placed on the table, he was obviously taken aback.

"Brother Mu, the rope of your jade pendant should be replaced." Lin Jichuan said with a smile.He originally wanted to tease Mu Ruhang a few more words, but Mu Ruhang acted as if he hadn't heard of it, just picked up the jade pendant with deep eyes, looked at it carefully for several times, and then put it into the lapel.

"It doesn't matter if you change it or not," he said calmly.

Lin Jichuan smiled awkwardly.

Mu Ruhang said again: "By the way, Brother Lin, you really don't need to report to the officials about your son's kidnapping?"

"No need, after all, the government has nothing to do with these Jianghu forces. I believe that person will not arrest Xiaocai for no reason." Lin Jichuan smiled wryly.

When Mu Ruhang heard the words, he could only nod in understanding.

After the three talked for a while, they went back to rest.

After Lin Jichuan and Ren Yichen returned to the room, Lin Jichuan took the medicine that Mu Ruhang gave him and said to Ren Yichen: "Brother, brother Mu said that it is best to apply this on the upper body. I can't reach my back. Help me." .”

Ren Yichen took the medicine, poured the light blue ointment on his hand, and said, "Turn around."

Taking off his shirt, Lin Jichuan revealed his muscular and well-proportioned body, and his skin was smooth and delicate under the candlelight.He was lying on the bed, with a slender neck, narrow waist and hips, and the butterfly bone showed a beautiful curvature.

Ren Yichen suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but he still held his breath and covered his hands.

Lin Jichuan's skin was slightly cool, which contrasted sharply with his tense and sweaty hands.Ren Yichen started from the shoulders, from top to bottom, and walked along the back.The ointment melted, giving Lin Jichuan a layer of porcelain-like glaze.

"Junior brother, can't you tell, you are good at massaging, it's quite comfortable." Lin Jichuan said comfortably with half-closed eyes.

Ren Yichen caressed his butterfly bones, his slightly protruding spine, all the way to his waist.The slender touch made him linger again and again, until he touched the groove that Lin Jichuan hid in his trousers, then he stopped abruptly, his face flushed with embarrassment.

Lin Jichuan looked at him suspiciously and jumped off the bed, and asked, "Have you wiped it off? Where did you go again? Really."

After he washed his hands and face and calmed down, Lin Jichuan was already hugging the quilt and was about to fall asleep.

Feeling the shock of his going to bed, Lin Jichuan turned sideways to make way for him, let him sleep in it, and said in a daze, "Go to sleep, don't kick me at night."

Ren Yichen hummed, and carefully leaned close to his back, burying his face in his long hair scattered on the pillow.

Early the next morning, Lin Jichuan was kicked under the bed by Ren Yichen.

"I'm so pissed off!" He stared angrily at the junior brother who was unconscious on the bed, and forced him into the corner between the bed and the wall by taking advantage of the space.

It was half an hour after the two of them really woke up. After washing up, Lin Jichuan pushed open the door, intending to find Mu Ruhang.

As soon as he walked into the middle courtyard, he froze.

A jade pipa painted with hibiscus was leaning against the table where they were sitting last night.

Lin Jichuan walked over, picked up the pipa, read it carefully several times, and broke out in a cold sweat.

This is clearly Fushejiang's pipa.

But why is it here?

He held the pipa and looked again, and suddenly found a subtle but strange problem.

There is not a single crack on this emerald jade pipa.It is in perfect condition, like new.

At this time, Mu Ruhang also came over and greeted from a distance: "Brother Lin, good morning."

It wasn't until he got closer that he saw the emerald pipa in Lin Jichuan's hand.Mu Ruhang's complexion became unsightly, he moved his lips, and met Lin Jichuan's questioning gaze.

Lin Jichuan looked at him without saying anything, as if he was waiting for his answer.

"...Brother Lin," Mu Ruhang seemed to have made up his mind, and said with difficulty, "This emerald jade pipa does not belong to Fushejiang."

He paused, sighed and said, "This is what I dreamed about."

☆、Chapter 24

At dawn, three horses tied to the tree were grazing with their tails down and their heads bowed.Lin Cai yawned and followed behind Ruan Shaoyan and Bo Zhi, rubbing his eyes constantly.

"Xiao Cai, I told you to go to bed early last night, and you were disobedient." Ruan Shaoyan untied the rein and said something to him, then got on the horse.Lin Cai also rode on the horse and said sleepily: "I just want to finish that book. Mother, you know, that "The Legend of the Qin Girl" is so wonderful, I almost cried when the swordsman died in the end. "

Bozhi rolled his eyes neatly upon hearing this.Ruan Shaoyan also said with some disapproval: "This kind of nonsense text should be read less. Who in the Jianghu has his head pinned to his belt, thinking about love all day long, and his ashes don't know where they are scattered. "

Lin Cai snorted, and asked in a low voice after a while: "That's why Mother left me and Dad so resolutely, is that so?"

Ruan Shaoyan tightened her hand holding the rein, she lowered her eyes and said nothing.

"...That's not the case." Her voice was almost inaudible.

The horse's hoof crushed the morning dew and sunlight all over the ground, and the three of them walked forward in silence, and no one wanted to say anything to ease the atmosphere.

Lin Cai stared sullenly at Ruan Shaoyan's straight back, and Bo Zhi looked at him coldly. As soon as he pulled the reins, the horse under him passed the two of them and walked to the front.Ruan Shaoyan looked at the pony's tail that kept flicking in front of her, and sighed heavily.

The wind shuttled from the dense forest, and the pale golden sunlight seemed to be fragments of jade, pouring down from the blue sky, falling on the people of the present and the people of the past.Still the same silence.

The road was still the same, Ruan Shaoyan and Lin Jichuan didn't speak for a long time, Ren Yichen didn't bother to speak at all, the three of them just walked forward like this, occasionally a bird chirping or two made people feel far away.

"Cough, we will be able to reach Yixiandu after a few miles." Lin Jichuan finally broke the silence.

Ruan Shaoyan said loudly: "Have you passed through Yixiandu, and then arrived at Wangjing?" She calculated the time in her heart, and thought: "That girl left three days earlier than me, so she should have arrived almost there." Thinking about it Then she asked again: "This place in Yixiandu sounds different from other places."

Lin Cai said: "Listen to my master, Yixian is the territory controlled by the Confucian sect, and the highest Confucian school in Dongsheng Shenzhou--True Confucianism is there." He suddenly regained his spirit and said : "I remembered, isn't the Three Religions Yuqin Meeting in Dongsheng Shenzhou going to be held this year, I just care about Xiandu."

Ruan Shaoyan also said after hearing the words: "That's right, the three religions in every continent have always had activities. This year, it's your turn for Confucianism to sit in the village? Our Beiju Luzhou happens to be a Daoist sect this year, so my father and the others are very busy now. "

"Ha, my master originally wanted to join in the fun, but his piano just happened to be sold, so he could only squat at home and read the newspaper to enjoy himself. Originally, he didn't play very well, and he didn't worship in any way. Under my sect, I don't even have the qualifications to participate in the Yuqin Club." Lin Jichuan seemed to be a good hand at exposing his master's background.Ren Yichen turned his face away in embarrassment when he heard that he did not give his master face in front of outsiders.

Ruan Shaoyan was keenly aware of Ren Yichen's emotional changes, and then changed the subject: "Let's compare whose equestrian skills are better! From now on, the first person to reach Yixiandu will win!"

After finishing speaking, Ruan Shaoyan let out a sigh, raised her whip, and quickly surpassed the two of them.Seeing this, Lin Jichuan also chased after him.Only Ren Yichen finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the figures of the two horses running away.

He didn't want to see them talking happily at all.

Ren Yichen still maintained his original speed and walked slowly on the road.

From a distance, he heard Lin Jichuan calling him: "Junior brother! Hurry up!"

"Understood!" Ren Yichen had no choice but to sigh helplessly, whipped his horsewhip, and accelerated to catch up.

Along the path, he followed the horseshoe prints left by the two, but he didn't catch them until the sun was up.

"Strange, why are you walking so fast?" Ren Yichen felt that something was wrong, and suspected that he had strayed off the road, but the clear horseshoe prints stretched forward accurately. At this time, he heard Lin Jichuan's voice again, in the dense forest The inside seemed a little empty: "Junior brother, why haven't you arrived yet?"

This voice is weird.

Ren Yichen reined in the horse, closed his eyes and concentrated on feeling, the sudden sound of hooves made him open his eyes suddenly.

"Yichen," Lin Jichuan rode a horse and came from the front with a smile: "You are so slow, hurry up!" After saying that, he stretched out his hand to Ren Yichen.

Ren Yichen suddenly drew his sword, and without hesitation, the long sword stabbed at the unresponsive Lin Jichuan!

However, the tip of the sword seemed to be piercing into the void, and Lin Jichuan's figure was like a ball of ink gradually melting in the water, and soon disappeared.

"Illusion?" Ren Yichen put away his sword, looked around the surrounding terrain, and soon discovered the problem.

A section of this road leads to the forest. The forest should be surrounded by flat hills, but now it has turned into faintly rolling green hills. Even the sun at noon has dimmed a lot and turned into a half-covered shadow. sky.It was midsummer, but there was not a single song of cicadas and birds. I don't know when, the surroundings became dead silent.

Ren Yichen got off the horse, comforted the restless horse, and thought in his heart: There are two possibilities for his current situation, either it is the mandrill spirit's ecstasy, or he strayed into some formations by mistake.

He took out a piece of talisman paper from the skirt of his clothes, lightly rubbed his fingers to ignite the spiritual fire, and ignited the talisman paper that could help people see through obstacles. Through the green flame, Ren Yichen watched again.

The surrounding terrain is obviously normal in the flames, and there is no formation hole, so Ren Yichen vetoed the formation's guess.And the normal spiritual fire should be orange, but if it turns green, it only means that there are other things at work.

After extinguishing the talisman paper, Ren Yichen sat cross-legged under the tree, closed his eyes and meditated.

He integrated his body's perception with the environment as much as possible, and any slight disturbance would be received by him through the circulation of true energy.He is in the light, waiting for the things in the dark to make his move first.

After an unknown amount of time, there was finally a fluctuation in the air, and an unusual aura came from the southeast direction where Ren Yichen was.Ren Yichen held the hilt of the sword calmly, waiting for the thing to approach him.

At the moment that thing jumped towards him, Ren Yichen opened his eyes and at the same time the long sword slammed out, but the oncoming ones were thick and thorny ugly tree vines, as hard as iron, which suddenly cut Ren Yichen's sword was tightly bound and could not be shaken.

"A tree spirit?" Ren Yichen gritted his teeth and took out a fire talisman, using blood as a medium, the flame suddenly flew into the air and formed a long dragon, attacking the roots of the vines!

At this time, the roots of the tree vine suddenly trembled, a ball of green light emerged, and the appearance of the dryad stretching its teeth and claws could be seen in a daze. The fire dragon couldn't do any harm to it, but was swallowed up!

At this moment, bursts of Sanskrit sounds suddenly came from outside the sky, and a string of sandalwood beads fell suddenly. The dryad was imprisoned by the holy Buddha power carried on the beads, and the tree vines also withered inch by inch and decayed into debris.

Ren Yichen put the sword back into the scabbard, and saw the green light being held up by a pair of white hands.

"Buddhism is boundless, and it can save all sentient beings."

The black-haired Buddha purified the spirit of the tree spirit, and the green light turned into a soft white, and gradually turned into an ordinary sapling.The Buddha put the sapling back in the soil and picked up the string of sandalwood beads.

"Oh, this young hero should be a member of the Taoist sect. How can he not see that this tree spirit has been affected by a Gu?" But mercilessly.Although Ren Yichen had always been difficult to speak in front of outsiders, he only hummed lightly when he heard the words.

She Gu is a kind of spell, which is usually used on spirit monsters with low morals, and it is a sorcery used to control them.

"If the young man encounters such spirits again in the future, he can try to force out their spirits, and then purify them with the Purifying Mantra."

The young man with Wufa clasped his hands together and bowed to him, and said: "This spirit has been eliminated by me, the young man can go on the same way."

Ren Yichen nodded, also saluted him, led the horse and left.

This could be regarded as a short episode without any danger. When Ren Yichen caught up with Lin Jichuan and Ruan Shaoyan, they had already been waiting outside the gate of Yixian Capital for a long time.

"Junior brother, are you here?" Lin Jichuan asked with a headache.

Ren Yichen didn't explain, just said: "Let's go to the city."

Although Yixiandu is a land controlled by Confucianism, it is no different from other counties.It's just that most of the students on the streets are students in square scarves and deep clothes, and there are few places for fun, more of them are some Qingsheng schools, and the sound of reading can be heard.

After looking around for a while, Ruan Shaoyan couldn't help sighing: "As expected of Confucianism, this place makes me want to study."

While visiting, the three of them led the horse to a piano house.

Since it was almost time for the Three Religions Imperial Qin Festival to be held, there were quite a few people practicing piano in the piano house at this time, and people from Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism all saw it.

"The Yuqin Festival should be held on the first day of September, but it's a pity we're going to the Thousand Lantern Festival, so we don't have time to watch it." Lin Jichuan said.

Ruan Shaoyan said regretfully: "Yeah, I don't have a chance to visit the Yuqin Club in Dongsheng Shenzhou. I have to take my sister back to Beiju Luzhou as soon as possible. The Yuqin Club over there is enough for us."

Ren Yichen couldn't help but whisper beside Lin Jichuan: "If you want to see me, I can..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Jichuan said loudly: "Hey, look quickly, there is a teahouse over there telling a story, which seems to be about the pinnacle of kendo!"

Ren Yichen tightened his grip on the rein, and watched his back through gritted teeth.

When walking towards the teahouse, Ruan Shaoyan asked: "Who is this peak swordsman? Is he very powerful?"

Lin Jichuan said: "Xuejian Qinglian listened coldly, he is a legend in the sword world in our Dongsheng Shenzhou martial arts world. I heard that he worshiped under the sword ghost who once destroyed a country with two swords, and he singled out before he was crowned. Three thousand sword masters, just to prove his own way of swordsmanship. Since then, he has become famous in one fell swoop, and no one in the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou is his opponent. It is rumored that his swordsmanship even surpassed his own master Sword Demon, so he was awarded The title of the pinnacle of the sword sealing world is called the pinnacle of the sword."

Ruan Shaoyan exclaimed: "It's so powerful! Let him come to our Beiju Luzhou to try."

Lin Jichuan staggered at his feet.

Candles were dimmed.

Under the cassock of sky-blue after the rain, a bloody body was covered.

There was no intact skin on his body, and his knees that had been on the ground for a long time even showed thick bones.Even though the futon was soaked in blood red, Youtan Fansheng still didn't howl in pain, but knelt in front of the Buddha day after day, trembling and chanting scriptures.

He prostrated and kowtowed, made a seal with his hands, and released a wave of soul consciousness in the pale light.

"Li Po Li Po Di. Begging He Qiu He Di. Dharani Emperor. Nihala Emperor. Pili Nidi. Mahakadi. Zhenlinggan Emperor. Sha Poha."

He endured the pain and passed on his soul consciousness.

At the same time, Ren Yichen, who was thousands of miles away, had an inexplicable feeling.

He took out the scorched black sandalwood rosary beads from himself, and saw that the scorched rosary beads were fading their black color one by one, and regained their brilliance.

The shape of the rosary also changed, the originally flat and smooth surface was now engraved with the golden Mantra of the Seven Buddhas Exterminating Crimes written in Sanskrit.

The author has something to say: No one cares about being sad... Is it because I wrote it badly?

☆、Chapter 25

Mu Ruhang hugged the emerald jade pipa painted with beautiful hibiscus pictures, and flicked it a few times, the sound was clear and clear, like pearls falling on a plate.

His fingers are white and slender, and they complement each other very well when pressed on the strings.

Lin Jichuan and Ren Yichen watched his movements, drinking tea alone and resting their cheeks on the other, waiting for his explanation.

Mu Ruhang put down the pipa, looked at the white lotus pond and said, "This pipa, like this lotus pond, is born out of my dream."

"I was born with supernatural powers. The things in my dreams can become reality, but after a thousand days, the things transformed in my dreams will disappear." Mu Ruhang plucked the strings of the lute: "I think, maybe it was me last night. After seeing Fushejiang's pipa, I got an impression, so I dreamed about this emerald jade pipa, but I didn't know that there was a crack in her pipa, so this pipa from my dream is intact."

Lin Jichuan frowned, with disbelief written all over his face: "Oh...then Brother Mu, your ability is really...really..." He couldn't find a suitable word to describe it, so he had to laugh a few times.

"I know it's absurd, but it's true. If you don't believe me, take a look again in a few days. This square lotus pond is almost a thousand days old, and it will disappear soon." Mu Ruhang said earnestly.

Ren Yichen tugged on Lin Jichuan's sleeve with his hand under the table.Lin Jichuan swallowed the words that were on the verge of his mouth: "Well, I believe you.... That's why you said that there have never been fish in the lotus pond?"

Mu Ruhang nodded: "Yes, this lotus pond has only grown lotus flowers since it was metamorphosed. I have never seen any