The sound of the rain was sudden, and the iron horse under the eaves was swaying uncontrollably. Cang Ji watched Jing Lin plunge into his chest, bumped his forehead again, and curled up in a muffled voice, then stopped moving. Cang Ji also held his hand and called out a few times, but he couldn't respond. On the other hand, the stone villain heard the low call, peeled off the layered clothing, went to the ground, dragged Cang Ji's clothes, and picked up a branch that was broken by the wind.
"He was drunk and turned into a cat." Cang Ji thought he was going to play with him, so he said, "I won't go out tonight."
The stone pulled out a sword flower with a branch, and stepped into a handle. Unexpectedly, before turning around, he tripped himself to the ground first. Cang Ji laughed and saw Shi Shi sitting on the ground rubbing his head, his black eyes were angry and annoyed.
"He's drunk, are you drunk too?" Cang Ji hugged Jing Lin for support, "Show me what to play."
The stone got up and picked up the branch. He straightened the grass crown, and bowed to Cang Ji in a serious manner. Cang Ji saw him holding the branch and waved it suddenly. The brittle branch arcs, and it actually brings a cool breeze around it.
The sound of the rain was indistinct, and the sound of the wind outside the corridor was heard.
The stone body swayed and stacked shadows, and the dead branches gradually lost their dullness, turning into the momentum of a wandering dragon, with a fierce edge. The raindrops splashed against the bar, and Ling Fei rose up. The stone steps are calm, but when the dead branches are picked up, the raindrops are like dragon beads, wandering around the stone. The dead branches are like a blade with the wind, the stones are tumbling, the raindrops are slanted and slippery, the wrist flicks, the raindrops leap, and when the strong wind pushes them, they roll straight to Cang Ji. Cang Ji sat leaning against the railing, the cold wind swept across his cheeks, and before he could raise his hand, the raindrops suddenly fell to the ground halfway. He looked down and saw that the stone was already sleeping on his knees.
The sound of the pine waves that seemed to be absent was still reverberating, and Cang Ji almost thought he was drunk too. He picked up Jing Lin in a posture and picked up the stone. After entering the inner room, Cang Ji threw the stone into the cushion without saying a word.
"You actually taught it to use the sword secretly, and waited for me to throw it away." Cang Ji put down Jinglin, pinched his cheek, and said with hatred, "If you can't find anyone else, you can only teach me one."
Jing Lin answered vaguely, and fell asleep half-cloaked.
In the early morning of the next day, when Jinglin woke up, he rested in the rain. He was clothed by the window, and the mud outside was as smooth as the palm of his hand, and three or four green shoots had already appeared in the courtyard. Cang Ji passed by his side, rinsed his mouth and brought him a cup of hot tea along the way. Jing Lin drank dazedly.
Facing him, Cang Ji leaned on the other side, drank the rest of the tea he drank, and said leisurely, "Seeing that your eyes are blue, where did you dream last night?"
Jing Lin pursed his lips and said nothing, he woke up from a hangover and was feeling uncomfortable.
"Have you never touched it before?" Cang Ji clasped his teacup, stared at him and said mysteriously, "Wine is a good thing."
Jinglin was a little cold, and pressed his cough and said, "The spring sun is approaching, and it is time for Dongjun to summon his spirits from the lower world."
"Who is Dongjun?"
"Sichun God." Jing Lin said, "I don't have to stay here for a long time. He doesn't look like Huiyan. I can't hide it from his eyes."
"So it's an old acquaintance." Cang Ji asked, "What do you mean by summoning a spirit?"
"Zhongdu is vast, and the Division of Demarcation is not capable of manpower, so Cheng Tianjun has set up gods in charge to control the realm. Most of these little gods are big monsters who have never entered the Nine Heavens Realm and are under the control of the Nine Heavens Realm. Because of the large number, their habits are Each is different, every winter there are those who return to their nests and dormant, and when spring is coming, they need Dongjun to visit and wake up to ensure that they can return to their posts."
"This is a chore." Cang Ji patted the window wood, "Such a pleasant yard, I will give it to someone else."
"Even if Dongjun doesn't come, it's time for you and me to leave." Jing Lin turned out a folding fan, patted the little stone man climbing up Cang Ji's sleeve, and said, "I know where the copper bell is going."
Cang Ji was in a good mood, so he didn't scold the bell, but said, "It did a lot of things with Donglin, and where did it go now?"
Jing Lin tapped on the window lattice and said in a deep voice, "It went to Gu Shen."
Gu Shen left the town and headed north, he lightly set out on the road, and slept in the open with a horse-style meal. Zhu Kuai's waist card has been presented to the yamen, but his knife still remains by his side. Qian Weishi and Chen Caoyu gave him a ride, all kinds of feelings in his heart finally turned into a sigh. Donglin's death became a knot in his heart, and he decided to find a home, and he must see his parents in this life.
Gu Shen passed the inn and got off his horse to rest. He walked a few steps, and before he lifted the curtain, he saw that the red scorpion had been spread into the inside with his feet on it. He walked in and was almost blinded by the furnishings in the inn.
Jing Lin was wiping his hands, while a row of servants waited silently. The old table of the inn was carried out, and the new one was made of gold with four corners, and the table top was polished and reflective. All tea cups and chopsticks are thrown away and replaced with precious porcelain ivory. Everything is extremely particular, everything is extremely precious, and even the two words are posted on the facade.
rich.
It is such vulgar behavior that Fang is worthy of Jing Lin's face at the moment. His peach blossom eyes glittered, but he didn't hold back his smile. The folding fan was placed next to him, and the handkerchief was neatly folded, meticulously making life laugh, not only feeling that he was spoiled, but also feeling that he was too powdery.
Gu Shen recognized this face and didn't want Jing Lin to have another companion this time. An unruly young man wrapped in a brocade robe sat opposite Jinglin. Although he didn't get up, Gu Shen could already imagine the pressure he felt when he stood up.
Jinglin looked sideways: "What a coincidence, Master Gu."
Gu Shen felt that his tone was light, not like "what a coincidence", but like waiting for a long time. Gu Shen unloaded his knife and took his seat, saying, "I don't want to meet your son here."
"I never thought that I would meet adults here." Jing Lin said, "Is the appalling case last time closed? I heard a lot on the way, but I don't know which one is true and which one is false."
"Is what I said must be true?" Gu Shen laughed at himself, "Now that I don't have a part-time job, the son will call Gu Shen directly."
"How dare you. How can you come to such a remote place if you are not doing errands?"
"I'm here for a private matter." Gu Shen paused, "This place is really remote, and the road is not smooth. Why did a noble like the son come here?"
Jinglin's voice was stagnant, he looked at Cang Ji, and said, "My brother is young and has never travelled far. This time, I'm taking him to visit the famous Sichuan."
With a flick of Cang Ji's chopsticks, the peanut rolled down, and the little stone figure sitting on his lap reached out and picked it up. Cang Jifang glanced at Gu Shen and saw that Gu Shen was also looking at him. The two looked at each other in the blink of an eye, but they were both suspicious.
Gu Shen traveled hard, hurriedly ate his meals and went upstairs to rest. Cang Ji put down his chopsticks and said, "He looked at me just now, but I thought he could see through it."
"He has double eyes." Jing Lin said, "Although this person is a mortal, he should not be underestimated."
"If he knew you and I were not human, why didn't he run away."
"What is he afraid of?" Jing Lin drank tea. "He has been alone since he was a child, and he has traveled all over the world for many years. What he has seen and heard is beyond ordinary people. It is reasonable to be surprised when he encounters a few monsters."
"What does the bell do with him?" Cang Ji asked.
Jinglin didn't answer, because there was someone in the hall. He set up a folding fan and clicked upstairs. Cang Ji picked up the stone villain, threw the golden beads to the guy who was pulling the curtain and went upstairs with Jing Lin.
"I haven't asked." Cang Ji said after entering, "What exactly is this copper bell."
Jing Lin took off his coat and replied casually, "A bell."
Cang Ji hooked his feet on the bench, blocking Jing Lin's way. Unexpectedly, Jinglin staggered a step and walked over. Cang Ji rode on the stool and stretched out his legs to trip him, and he passed by in a smooth manner. Cang Ji was interested, his long legs hooked back, Jing Lin simply turned around, and Cang Ji was hitting him.
Jinglin looked calm and said, "If it's not just a bell, is it still a person?"
"I can't say for sure." Cang Ji asked, "Where did you get it?"
Jing Lin said, "It was given by an old friend."
Cang Ji paused for a moment, Jing Lin was about to step up when he heard Cang Ji ask, "Did Li Rong send it?"
Jing Lin slowly showed surprise.
"Kill Gejun Li Rong in the Nine Heavens." Cang Ji stepped on the stool, "I heard that this person has achieved great cultivation, and the monsters are afraid of him. Relying on a silver spear to command the three thousand soldiers in the cloud, he is the leader of the Three Realms today. Brother Tianjun."
He is also Jing Lin's brother.
There are eight sons under the monarch's father, the Nine Heavens. In the early years, five were lost in the battle of the sea of blood, and only three were promoted to the emperor's journey. The first is Chengtian Jun Yunsheng, the second is Li Rong who kills Ge Jun, and the third is Linsong Jun Jinglin. In addition, when the Nine Heavens Realm was first established, the town was pacified, and two people, Dongjun and Puman, were recruited to form a total of nine heavens and six kings, to divide and rule one side. In other words, the current co-owner of the Three Realms and Li Rong, who killed Ge Jun, are all brothers in the same vein as Jing Lin. After he killed his father and killed the king five hundred years ago, he was besieged and suppressed. Apart from the true Buddha sitting in town, the remaining four kings also deserved credit.
Cang Ji learned from the monster's mouth that most people believe that the reason why Linsong Jun Jinglin was defeated was precisely this killing Ge Jun Li Rong. Because he led the three thousand soldiers in the cloud to face the battle, and the bloody sea of played against Jing Lin, and both lost. After Lord Linsong was wiped out, he also sank into the sea of blood and never woke up ever since.
For such a person, Jing Lin actually used the word "good". Cang Ji was unpredictable and became interested.
"Since you have a lot of interest in him," Jing Lin said, "you might as well go to Tongtian City, and during the exhibition, the gods of the nine gods will be displayed. Li Rong is listed under Chengtianjun, and you can see it when you turn the page."
"I'm not as interested in him as you are." Cang Ji said, "You are here, why should I go far away?"
"He has nothing to do with the bell." Jing Lin really tilted his head and thought about it, and said, "This bell has an ordinary origin. It has been in my hands for many years, and there has never been anything special in the past. I don't want me to fall asleep, It's enlightened."
"Okay." Cang Ji hugged his shoulders clearly and leaned back to look at Jing Lin.
Jing Lin said, "Huh?"
"I'm curious." Cang Ji smiled frankly, "Have you turned against each other?"
"Brothers turned against each other, relatives and friends turned away." Jing Lin sneered, "Is it painful?"
Seeing Jing Lin's expression, Cang Ji unconsciously wanted to lick it. He smiled shudderingly and excitedly. Because Jinglin often does this, it seems that the skin is removed, leaving a beast exactly like him. They are the same kind who are indifferent and ignore common sense.
Cang Ji pressed the tip of his tongue against the tip of his teeth, and said greedily, "What kind of pleasure is this? If you become untrustworthy, memorable, and memorable, we will feel good about it. This is the only way to eat it. , you only belong to me." Then he slid his fingers across Jing Lin's side cheeks, pressing his voice to seduce, "What do you want others to do, I am the only one in the world who is infatuated with you. This is how I think about it. Night thinks, wholeheartedly wants to gluttony you. Brothers are untrustworthy, I am far more worthy of reliance than them."
"Have you ever thought about it?" Jing Lin tilted her head and rubbed Cang Ji's finger on her cheek, but her eyes were cold and arrogant, "Is it you or me who was swallowed in the end."
"It doesn't matter if it's me." The monster's cunning flashed from his eyes, and Cang Ji said, "It will be with you."
His eyes are sincere, and he uses all his disguise to try to take away the vital things from Jinglin. He is fearless and pointless. He didn't care what he took away, he just gave it his all and knew he wouldn't lose.
But unfortunately.
Jinglin is as solid as golden soup.