Jia Mo

Chapter 67: Snow Melting (2)

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"Abduct me? Why are you kidnapping me?" Qi Yin was speechless. He is so useless, why can't he do it, let him bring tea and water to the chamber pot

"Wa'er, you forgot, you are a person with the bloodline of a great god, although this bloodline is useless except to provoke a bunch of enemies for you." The black cat sighed with his paws on his back, "If you guess correctly, it must have been thirteen years. The demon who was looking for you and Afu is the great witch. Dummy, you ordered Yao Xiaoshan's soul in front of the trance tomb, you must have seen something?"

"Well," Fu Lan said, "The Soul Destroyer Bell came from Ye Kucan, and Yao Xiaoshan stole it when he wasn't paying attention."

The soul-suppressing bell comes from Ye Kucan, which is related to Wu Yuli. Although there is no necessary connection between the three, but in view of Qi Yin's special bloodline, it is reasonable for Fu Lan to guess that the demon who is looking for him and his mother is Wu Yuli.

But Qi Yin still couldn't understand, Bai Lu once said that the Great God couldn't breed and had no children, so where did his bloodline come from? Even if Bai Lu's heartless guy really hits the gun, he gave birth to an offspring thousands of years ago. From descendants to grandchildren, from grandchildren to great-grandchildren, from great-grandchildren to great-great-grandchildren, it takes thousands of years to pass on to hundreds of generations. This bloodline is getting thinner and thinner, and when it reaches Qi Yin, it is equivalent to disappearing. But looking at the appearance of those criminals, his breath seems to be very similar to that of the white deer, and it can be seen that this bloodline is very rich.

Qi Yin grabbed his head, bewildered. Wu Yuli's purpose is also difficult to comprehend. So far, there are his shadows behind all kinds of things. Thirteen years ago, he and his mother were chased by demons, the Wuluo secret method of Ye Kuai, the spirit-inducing formation of Wufang Mountain, the golden figurines in the tomb of the gods, and the life experience of Fu Lan were all related to Wu Yuli. This mysterious man is more like a deity who hides in the shadows and can't figure it out than Bailu.

"About that thousand-year-old monster, in fact, the old man and the fool already have a guess," the black cat looked at Yunzhi and said, "I don't know if it should be said or not."

The black cat's green eyes stared at Yunzhi, making him furious. Yun knows: "Why are you looking at me? Is he related to me?"

"To be precise, it has something to do with your phoenix." The black cat walked around the room, making sure that no one was outside and the doors and windows were closed, and then said, "You little thief and the baby are friends of life and death, the old man and The fool trusts you, so I tell you this. We all think that you still have problems."

Feng still have questions? Qi Yin was a little stunned, but then he thought about it, isn't there a problem with this sect? The head is fat and bald, the elders are hooligans, the disciples are bastards, the whole sect is a problem.

"Do you still remember that Ye Kucan died because of the witch curse. At that time, only the old man, the fool, the dead fat pig and Ye Qingming were in the demon land. Eliminate the old man and the fool and launch the witch curse. The only possibility is the pig demon and Ye Qingming. But the origins of these two people are clear, and the way of doing things is just like that. The five people are Meng Qinghe who saw everything through the Xiaoshi Mirror."

"Impossible." Yun Zhi shook his head, "not to mention that you said earlier that the witch curse in Ye Ku Can can be activated only when he is present, let's just talk about the origin. My uncle and I are very innocent. Like Hei Zai, he is a A native of Jiangnan, with a hometown and a prefecture, it is located in Changzhou Prefecture. The Meng family is a big family in the local area. His father and mother were very rich, but unfortunately died young, leaving behind a blind and sick son. His uncle was not a good person, and he took his He was driven out of the mansion from his fields. The wicked have their own revenge. In less than a year, his uncle and his son died of illness, and the property returned to my uncle. My uncle donated the entire mansion to the ancestral hall. Family studies, for those lonely children to go to school. I am alone, and when I come to Feng, I am a monk."

"Indeed, the Meng family is a big family in Changzhou. There are many people with the surname Meng in our place. Isn't my mother the same?" Qi Yin said, "Where did the uncle go during the year he was kicked out? He is alone and can't see. It's not easy."

"I heard that he went to be a foot doctor and practiced medicine around the Jiangnan area. You were just born at that time, and you might have passed by your Wujiang River. My uncle is such a good person, I really can't find a lantern. He is beautiful. , He has a good heart. He especially likes children, and there is always candy in his wallet. That's all. The key people are proficient in music, and learn to be rich, and he is also a lover. It's just that he is a little weaker, and he was locked in the dungeon. For a long time, I lay in bed and couldn't get up."

"Why is he blind?" Qi Yin asked.

"I don't know that. I heard that it was very sad, and I didn't dare to ask." Yun Zhi said.

In this way, it really is not him. He grew up in Changzhou Mansion, and Wu Yuli's golden figurine was so tall and tall, and he was about the same height as Qi Yin, so he couldn't possibly be a child. Qi Yin turned to look at the black cat, which was also lost in thought. The clues are broken again, Wu Yuli is really like a ghost, unpredictable.

Over there, Fu Lan looked tired and closed her eyes half leaning against the pillow. Yun Zhi wanted to say something, but seeing his weak appearance, he didn't speak. The room was silent, and there was a crack in the back of the door. Fang Xinxiao poked his head in and said, "Senior Brother Yunyin, the head of Yuanji will be asked to come over."

The door opened, and Zhao Ran was standing outside, bowing politely. He was black and blue at the moment, probably because of Zhaoming's death. He caught a glimpse of Fu Lan also awake, he cupped his hands and said, "Just in time, Uncle Yun Lan is also awake, let's walk together."

Qi Yin frowned and said, "My brother just woke up and needs to rest."

Zhao Ran didn't say much, but insisted on asking Fu Lan to come over.

Seeing his firm attitude, Qi Yin realized that there must be something wrong with this kid. But people won't say it, and it's not good to ask him. Looking at Fu Lan, he was already sitting up and getting dressed. Qi Yin squatted down and helped him put on socks. Subai's ankle is pinched in the palm of his hand, like a piece of finely crafted warm jade. Qi Yin's heart was swaying, what could he do, who made his brother look so good-looking, his face was good-looking, his hands were good-looking, even his feet were good-looking, so he was more likeable.

He was still not fully injured and had difficulty moving, so Qi Yin carried him up. Fu Lan leaned on his shoulder, his breathing was beside his ear, the warm temperature made Qi Yin feel at ease. Go out the door, the sun is shining outside. The harshest winter has passed, and spring is about to begin. The little wild flowers like stars popped out of their heads by the roadside and swayed in the wind. The ice and snow melted, and the gleaming bluestone slabs could see clear silhouettes of people. He tilted his head and touched Fu Lan's head. They were like two little snails, poking their heads and touching their antennae.

He whispered to Fu Landao, "Brother, the sun is good, I'll carry you out for a walk in the afternoon."

Fu Lan closed her eyes and hummed, hearing his voice, Qi Yin gradually became convinced that Fu Lan was getting better, everything was getting better. As long as his brother is here, countless good days are ahead. Qi Yin was full of indescribable gratitude and happiness, her eyes were hot, and she was about to burst into tears.

With tears in her eyes, Qi Yin smiled and said, "Brother, you don't know, I'm carrying you behind my back, don't mention how happy I am."

He heard Fu Lan say softly, "Xiaoyin is happy, so am I."

The road was not long, and in a short while, we arrived at the secret hall. It was still the dark temple in my memory. A beam of white light shot down from the dome in the center. Yuan Ji was dressed in plain clothes, tucked his sleeves, and sat down on his knees under the light. His crimes were exposed all over the world, and no one knew that he had murdered for a change of heart and wished for the avenue of longevity. Qi Yuanwei was killed by him, a generation of sword immortals, turned into a demon and died. But he sat upright at the foot of the steps, his eyes were lowered, and there was an indescribable indifference, like a white crane that was going to die calmly.

When Qi Yin entered the hall, the man raised his eyes as if sensing, his eyes pierced through the darkness and landed on Qi Yin's body.

"You're here, child." Yuan Ji smiled lightly, the beard on his lips moved slightly, "I should have recognized you long ago, your eyes are very similar to Yuan Wei. Unfortunately, you, like your father, entered by mistake. Astray."

Qi Yin ignored him, bent down, and carefully put Fu Lan down.

Sifang Xianshan Sect Master was sitting on the high steps in the north, Qi Yin's eyes were sharp, and he saw the old fat man in Qing style. Among the immortal white-clothed Taoists, he was holding a big belly. His oily face and fat head and ears were really eye-catching. Qi Yin still can't imagine what he was like before he was neither bald nor fat. A handsome look.

The Gao Guanbo next to him was leading Bai Mingjun, the head of Zhonggu Mountain. He heard from Yunzhi that his first choice of apprentices was gender, men did not accept women, and the second was his face, ugly or beautiful. When I went to Zhonggu Mountain, I followed the big garden, and the disciples competed beautifully one by one. Nie Chonghua, the female head of Kunlun Mountains, has a green robe with large sleeves and delicate makeup. Yun Zhi said that when the Qing style was neither bald nor fat, Nie Chonghua often came to Fengfeng and even brought him candy. Later, the Qing Dynasty thanked the top and sent a blessing, and she never came again.

In the middle is the original precept elder, now the current head of Wufang, Yuan Ku, whose common family name is "Wen". Because of his short temper, Fenghuan's disciples call him Wen Yan Wang in private. The old man had white hair and a wild beard, shooting spears and halberds in all directions. At a glance, the old man with all white hair and beard looked like a sullen lion.

Everyone sat down, and Wen Yuanku began to interrogate. Above the high rank, the old man must be furious, "Yuan Ji, you mutilated Yuan Wei and turned him into a demon, how many fellow immortals have lost your life! Binghai Tianyuan, there are still demons patrolling. Yun Yin's nephew If it's not a big fate, and the tiger's mouth escapes, I'm afraid that you will also be mutilated. The evidence is conclusive, can you plead guilty?"

Yuan Ji smiled lightly, "The decline of human Taoism is at stake. The root of the power and longevity of demons is all in the heart. If I don't take heart from others, how can I revive my human Taoism?" A person who walks the road will always lose sight of the world; those who have a unique understanding will surely be seen by the people'. How can you, such as mediocre people, understand my painstaking efforts? If you add my sin, I admit it. There is only one thing I have to say."

"What else do you want to say?" Wen Yuan asked bitterly.

"Senior Brother Yuanku, you have always been jealous of demons, but now there is a demon sitting on the steps, do you actually allow him to be at ease and do something wrong?"

Qi Yin's heart skipped a beat and grabbed Fu Lan's hand. Fu Lan showed no expression, and lowered her eyebrows, looking very tired. He was still injured, just when he needed more rest, but he was pulled here to listen to other people's mouths.

"Brother, are you sleepy?" Qi Yin touched his face distressedly, "Would you like to lean on me for a while?"

Fu Lan nodded, leaned on his shoulder, and closed his eyes.

"What do you mean? All the elders of the Immortal Sect are in the seat, where are the monsters?"

Yuan Ji raised his face and said word by word, "Feng Huan Yun Lan is the co-owner of the monster, Fu Lan!"

There was a lot of discussion, and Wen Yuan stood up, "Nonsense! That pig demon has long since disappeared. I told you at the beginning that if you caught it, you would be executed immediately. You have ulterior motives and want to dig its demon heart. It was only by chance that he escaped. Now, you actually slander a disciple who has just entered the school, don't you laugh at the big teeth of your fellow immortals? Forget it, junior brother, don't say more. I have no way to be disgraced. I have no face to see everyone in the same way!"

"That's right, that's right." The audience whispered, "Is this Yuan Ji head crazy? He can even dig people's hearts, so he must have gone crazy."

Yuan Ji shook his head and said with a smile: "You people are just mediocre in aptitude, and your brains are extremely dull. Please think about it, Feng Huan Ye Qingming said that the ice sea demon dragon was killed by the pig demon. The demon dragon is Jiu Gai. Great Demon, how profound is the way of Taoism. The pig demon can kill him, but how can he be captured by Lingshu? Even if Lingshu is amazing, he can't reach this level! Yun Lan, whose origin is unknown, according to my dispatch Zhaoran , when he met this son in Wutang, this son was a demon! A few days ago, I sent a disciple to report that this son fell off the dangling steps and his whereabouts are unknown. Ye Qingming sneaked into the sky, released the pig demon, and confronted Ye Kucan and me. At that time, there was an unknown person who blew up Tianyuan's eyes. This time, it must be this person."

What he said was very reasonable, and there was a lot of discussion among the four. Qing Shi sighed and said, "Senior Brother Yuan Ji, you've always been unpleasant to see our Feng Huanshan. If it wasn't for my junior brother Qing Ming who accidentally bumped into your Binghai Tianyuan by mistake, I wouldn't be able to find out about your activities. If you have grievances, why bother to frame a child even if you come to us old and immortal?" He said with a sad face, "You all don't know, Yun Lan and Yun Yin have been dependent on each other since childhood. Grab meat from the landlord's guard dog, feed his starving brother, be beaten by thugs, hurt his brain, and become an idiot ever since. It's obvious to all. How can such a kind and pitiful idiot who only cares about his younger brother be the co-owner of demons and demons?"

No matter what the truth is, come up and sell it badly. This trick has been tried and tested, and since ancient times, the weak have always attracted sympathy. Sure enough, as soon as the Qing-style words came out, all four of them burst into tears. Most of the cultivators come from lonely backgrounds, and everyone can empathize with them. On the high rank, Nie Chonghua and Bai Ming both covered their faces and sighed. Anyway, no one knew the origin of Fu Lan, they insisted that Yuan Ji spit out blood, and then gave him a hat of bullying. How to not talk about the truth, first deny this person in the hearts of everyone, and what he said is naturally unconvincing.

This trick is really black, Qi Yin secretly clicked her tongue, they are indeed the number one shameless sect of heaven.

Clear tears flowed, with a pitiful look on his face of being bullied, "It is also because of his mental disability, his words and deeds are not like ordinary people, he is often regarded as a monster, and no one wants to marry, so this child is a monk and is lonely. End-of-life. What kind of demon, look at this doll of misery, does he have half a demon in him?"

With a hard wave of Wen Yuan's hand, he lifted the restriction on consciousness. Elder Xianshan released his divine sense and glanced at the child with lowered eyebrows. There was indeed no demonic aura. This time, even Yuan Ji frowned.

Qi Yin's heart was calm, Yuan Ji's old Wangba would never have dreamed that his brother was neither a demon nor a demon, but he was not a human either.

At this moment, Fu Lan suddenly said, "It's not like that."

Everyone was surprised and turned around. Qi Yin thought that this guy was asleep, and turned his face to see that he didn't know when he opened his eyes, and the pair of pupils were black and big, like a clear and clean ancient mirror.

Yuan Ji smiled lightly and said, "Your Excellency recognizes the current situation, do you want to identify yourself?"

Fu Lan's expression was very solemn, he said, "Xiao Yin is willing to marry me, Xiao Yin is my bride."