Jinglin put on his shirt, and the ambiguity lingered all over his body, making him a little breathless. The hot water in the house became hot and humid, and Cang Ji opened the window to disperse a little.
Cang Ji rubbed his fingertips, as if to wipe off Shicai's temperature and touch, but the sound in his chest was unbearable, and the rubbing gradually became a little aftertaste. He looked out the window, his sight was blocked by the broken courtyard wall, just as he was about to say something, he saw Erlang lying on the rattan chair under the bed with his legs crossed.
Ayi shook and said, "I don't understand what you guys are saying inside and out."
Cang Ji leaned against the window and said annoyed, "Listening to the corner of the wall, you deserve to be hit again."
"Heh." Ah Yi sneered, sat up, and said, "I understand one sentence! You ate Jing Lin, and also the spiritual energy of the drunk mountain monk, didn't you?"
"Food food to fill the stomach." Cang Ji said, "Don't you know?"
"But the young master didn't know that you could still eat the Drunk Mountain Monk!" A Yi hurriedly said, "That's it, you will follow me in the future, not Jing Lin. I will take you to the sky and the earth, and eat your fill!"
"Get out as soon as possible, you are not enough for grandpa to plug his teeth now." Cang Ji looked back at Jing Lin and said, "Do you exchange spiritual energy with your sister?"
"We're in the same line, so naturally it's okay." A Yi followed him and looked over, "But you and Jinglin can't. One of you is a human and the other is a demon. Where do you have similarities, unless you are blood and blood."
"Not sure." Cang Ji said, "I and Jinglin are really brothers."
"If you say father and son, I believe a little more." A Yi said, "Even if they are brothers, Jinglin's brothers are not blood-related people, but they are both adopted sons of Jun's father. Father and son..." He maliciously said, "Although not yet. I have heard of Linsong-Jun's splendid stories, but in my opinion, even if there are people like him, they will hide it tightly. You have lived with him in the mountains for so long, he doesn't care for anyone else, but he cares for you. , I really can't tell!"
Cang Ji immediately slapped him on the back of the head and said, "He looks like my father?!"
"Then how do you want me to answer!" A Yi received a slap in vain, grinned and hugged his head, angrily said, "If it's really a father and son, it's a coincidence! Seeing such an indecent relationship between the two of you now, it's a mess..."
Jing Lin glanced at him sideways, and A Yi suddenly stopped talking. He cursed secretly in his heart, and did not dare to say nonsense in his mouth. So he only asked in a cold voice, "So what? Is it healed or not!"
"The broken place has been filled." Jing Lin put his hand on his lower abdomen, seeing Cang Ji, and remembering the situation just now, he lowered his hand calmly, and said, "The sea of spirit is fused in the abdomen, and the truth is built in the heart. The defect in the spiritual sea has been healed, but the true nature has not been revealed. Have you ever heard what Fu Li said?"
"My elder sister doesn't know either." A Yi said, "There are very few people in the world who have reached the realm of great achievement. Even if my elder sister wants to investigate for you, she can't find out why. It's just that you still need to sleep when you are in the mountains. Concentrate, do you still need it now?"
Jinglin said: "After summer, you don't need it anymore."
When he and Cang Ji just came out of the mountain, they had to sleep for a few days after being bitten. Later, in the case of Donglin, they also needed to sleep for a few days to recover their spirits because of the illusion of copper bells. But since entering Kyoto, such cases have been rare.
"It can be seen that this is a gradual process." Ah Yi said, "Unconsciously."
"There is one more thing." Jinglin stood by the window and said to the two of them, "I have not yet entered the realm of Dacheng."
Cang Ji was still as usual, but Ah Yi jumped up as if stabbed by a needle, and said in astonishment, "No? Then how did you survive!"
Seeing that the sky had turned white, Jing Lin only said, "I don't understand either."
When the light in the broken courtyard turned over, Le Yan got up. He hugged the wooden basin and saw Ah Yi sitting on his small bench, eating his handful of melon seeds to the point of disappearing. He couldn't help frowning, his eyes turned red.
"You, you..." He wiped his eyes and pointed at Ah Yi.
Ah Yi was waiting to get his hair tanned. Hearing that, he learned how Jing Lin looked at him. He glanced at Leyan and said, "Why, Young Master can't sit still? You stand while you fight."
"I, I..." Le Yan was impatient.
"Me, me!" Ah Yi learned tongues and said, "Why are you crying? Why did Yining waste his name? Why haven't you been cured yet! Cry, cry, cry, and if you cry again, I will catch you and feed the monsters!"
Le Yan stomped his feet and blushed with anger. Ah Yi ignored it, tossing the fruit to play with, but with a thorn in his mouth, regardless of the piercing that caused others to bleed.
"It's absolutely amazing." Ah Yi said, "How can there be people like you and Yining that hate people in the world! One picks up on everyone, and one has selfish desires and no conscience! You are so comfortable when you are ill with someone else's yin and yang. Now, I saw that the fox demon was pitiful. Why didn't he come to catch you? Forget it, you little scourge!"
Le Yan was about to cry: "I didn't hurt anyone!"
"Fart." A Yi raised his head and stretched his body, "You are only a harm to human beings, and Yining is a bad spirit! Both the master and the servant are not good things. In the future, the young master will have time to settle accounts with you."
Le Yan was very angry, standing under the eaves and crying. Even the basin fell, only covering his face and choking. He felt ashamed in his heart for a few days, and was about to get sick, but hearing Ah Yi's series of accusations now made him even more saddened. But he can't regret it. If he regrets it, Chu Lun will die. He can endure such words, but he can't bear to let Chu Lun die. However, when he thought of the dead Zuo Qingzhou, he knew even more that Qian Yu was pitiful.
But he can't! There is no surefire way in this world, he can only think of Chu Lun, he can only think of Chu Lun, how can he save Chu Lun to live for others? This fate book determined that one must die alone, and he would rather become a murderer himself than Chu Lun to die.
Ayi was so annoyed that he wanted to get angry, but when he saw Jinglin leaning against the window and looking at Leyan, he swallowed again, muttered and kicked Leyan, frowning: "Shut up!"
He is worried too! I wanted to catch this demon and changed his elder sister's transfer order, but who knew that the change would not be possible, and Jing Lin was shocked and confused.
If Jinglin did not enter the realm of Dacheng, then he would not be able to save himself. If he can't save himself, who else can save him? If this person is from the Nine Heavens Realm, is there any conspiracy? If there is a conspiracy, wouldn't his elder sister be involved! Now his elder sister has been coldly looked down upon by Cheng Tianjun, and if she makes any more mistakes, she will really be punished.
Unlike the two thousands of thoughts here, Cang Ji has to be much calmer. He has been leaning on for a long time, and when he opens his eyes, he sees Jing Lin looking at Le Yan from the window.
Jing Lin didn't have to look back, he felt a little bit. He said: "If you think about it carefully, Le Yan is also terminally ill."
"He has a heart disease that is difficult to heal, and he has to owe this debt for the rest of his life." Cang Ji said, supporting his head, "Has Tong Ling been silent these days?"
"No." Jing Lin said, "I never heard a sound."
"It seems that these three bitter things have not been resolved." Cang Ji said, "Everything is messed up, and thinking about it hurts God."
"Well." Jing Lin replied in a low voice.
Cang Ji paused for a moment and said, "You once said that this copper bell is not yours, so it is Li Rong's?"
"Although it was forged by the scraps of the broken gun, it was not Li Rong's." Jing Lin looked back, "It was forged by Lanhai Gathering scraps."
Cang Ji suspected that he had forgotten, why he had no memory of this "Lan Hai", and he had never even heard of it.
Jinglin knew what he was thinking, and said: "He went early and was not in the ranks of the monarchs and gods. On the gods, only a name was left. But Li Rong's broken spear, Dongjun's mountain and river fan, It's all from his hands."
"He made this copper bell and didn't mention anything when he gave it to you?"
Jinglin was quiet for a while, and said, "He gave it to Qingyao. Qingyao was young when he was young, and children loved things that would ring a lot. He made copper bells to coax Qingyao to play."
Cang Ji waited for Jing Lin to speak, but saw Jing Lin's brows and eyes shrouded in the sunlight, and it was cold to the bone. He seemed to be immersed in a certain past that Cang Ji did not know, like a frost and mist. Although Cang Ji didn't understand what was going on, he also expected that this "later" was not good.
"After Qingyao died, only this copper bell would not melt in the fire. I put it away and stayed by my side." Jinglin said, "I died not long after that."
The sunlight suddenly threw all the white, and the stabbed Cang Ji raised his fingers to cover it. He leaned back in his chair and thought for a moment.
"The copper bell is very important." Cang Ji's eyes were decisive, "You can only know more if you get it."
The old emperor was crawling on the ground, whispering to Xiang Xiang.
"The divine sovereign's magic power reaches the sky... Quickly manifest the spirit." He burst into tears, "There are still offerings in my prison... You must not leave! I will present it to you cleanly... Come back..."
There was no one visible in the poorly supported hall, and the old emperor group was like a ghost, sticking to the ground and worshipping reverently, chanting words in his mouth, his hands shaking like a sieve. Since the rainy night, he has been like a bird frightened. Without the protection of demons, he would not dare to eat people in vain. In just a few days, he felt old and sick, and he was powerless.
The eunuchs stood outside like wooden poles, and the old emperor became more and more frightened, sobbing and sobbing. He spent half of his life in fear, and what he was most afraid of was getting old. Seeing that the gods came to help, the longevity of a hundred years was just around the corner, but he was disturbed by others. He was neither reconciled nor gave up.
The old emperor knelt down for a long time and was exhausted, the incense sticks on the incense case had already burned out, and the ashes fell into his hair with his undulating movements. When he was about to get up, he suddenly felt dizzy, and then he shuddered and knelt on the ground, unable to get up.
The candle fire in the hall suddenly went out, and the cold breath climbed up from the ground wrapped around the calf. The old emperor shuddered and said happily, "You are here!"
Tao Zhi turned into a thick fog and enveloped the old emperor, and the incense table was gradually covered with thin ice. The old emperor's joy gradually turned into fear. He got up and stumbled in the hall, saying, "It's so cold! It's so cold... You forgive me..."
The part covered by the thick fog was like a cold tongue licking, and the old emperor's breath was uneven and he fell to the ground. He clutched his chest and felt the air flow away and was swept away into the dark depths. He wanted to call for help, but his throat was pinched, his eyes widened and he felt his body fall into an ice pond.
A mass of flesh and blood gradually turned into a blood mist in the sound of "gudu", and was swallowed up by the wriggling black mist. When the fog dissipated, Tao Zhi looked at his old skin.
"Dirty and smelly."
He straightened the crown and lifted the curtain out. The eunuchs knelt down and saluted, but they didn't say a word.
Tao Zhi glanced at the morning light and waved his robe on the dragon chariot.