The heavy rain smashed like beans, and Jinglin went straight down the steps. The Bajiao Xuan Tomb is located below the Jiutian Huan Mountain. It is a feng shui treasure place for Jiutianmen to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and is used to suppress the disciples who have reached the realm of gathering spirits. In order to prevent evil spirits, not only layers of guards are set up, but also several cinnabar iron charms.
Jinglin stepped in with one foot, and the surrounding talisman fire flickered and brightened. His face was as white as jade and as cold as cold iron. The towering iron talisman in front was not allowed to go straight, and a sturdy general fell down in response, and gestured to Jing Lin.
"Lin Song-Jun stay!" The general was as thin as paper, wearing armor like a piece of paper. He was originally a ghost messenger from Huangquan, and he was freed from the invasion of the sea of blood, so he was recruited by Jiutianjun to use it for the tomb. At this time, his complexion was faintly blue, and he looked like a ghost in the quiet fire and heavy rain. He said to Jinglin, "If there is no iron order from the king, no one will be allowed to enter."
"As the son of the father and the adopted son, I have the right to walk in the door." The rain dripped in front of Jinglin's eyes, he said, "Get out of the way."
The iron chain in the general's palm shook with a "clatter", but he didn't give any face, but said: "If there is no iron order from the emperor, Linsong-Jun is not allowed to enter without authorization!"
Jing Lin abruptly went a step further, and the soles of his feet slammed into the wind, but he was blocked by Dongjun's fan.
"If you have something to say, why should your family be angry!" Dongjun stopped Jinglin and said to the general, "Since you know that he is Lord Linsong, you must have heard of his temperament, and you should understand that he is by no means a fool. It should also be understood that what father loves most is him! Tonight, he is wrong to go to the tomb, and he will be responsible for the settlement in the future. If you sell his favor, he will have a chance to come back, so why make such a rush!"
"I know the person of Lord Linsong." The general said, "However, as a guard, I will never give up until I see the iron order!"
"I'm dead brother." Jinglin's eyes were black and he said word by word, "I want to see him, and you dare to stop me!"
"Your Majesty has lost his beloved son and still has to act according to the rules! Besides, Lord Linsong walks outside all the year round, and he doesn't see who he is intimate with. It's too late, so why bother me and other incompetent people." said, "Retreat!"
The pine waves in the mountains made waves, and thunder broke out in the rainy night. The general was accidentally kicked in the chest, and immediately took a few steps back. He didn't dare to take it in front of Jing Lin, the iron chain twitched, and the raindrops were smashed and splashed, turning into sharp rain needles in the air and swarming at Jinglin!
Yanquan's scabbard flipped and swept, and the rain needles slammed into it. In the next instant, the scabbard was raised, and Yuhua burst between the two. The general's flying chain smashed the spray, and Jing Lin was forced to go on the wrong side. Hearing a muffled groan, the general's body was hit hard on the iron talisman. He slapped the iron talisman with his palm and shouted, "Lin Song-Jun deliberately killed me!"
This sound broke through the rainy night, the iron talisman was bright, and countless ghosts broke out of the talisman. Thousands of troops rushed down and waved their swords at Jing Lin. The thunderstorm exploded, the lightning broke the night, and the sky water rolled like an angry dragon, rushing and noisy on the face of Jing Lin.
Jing Lin was furious, holding the handle with his backhand, listening to the sound of "wow" and shaking, Yanquan Hanzhan came out of the sheath. Songlang shook violently in the torrential rain, and the entire Nine Heavens Mountains trembled. With his sword drawn and ghostly, the black shadow was dispelled by the bright light, and it was torn apart by the middle. Thousands of souls screamed and resented, and they were torn into pieces and scattered immediately.
Jinglin approached, and the general iron chain wrapped around Yanquan, but remained motionless under the pull. The Jinglin Linghai in the shadows was boiling, and the general could vaguely hear the voice like a dragon roar in this vast and boundless vastness. The next moment was suddenly shaken, and the iron talisman behind him "squeaked" in a big direction, and collapsed in an instant. .
The general squirted blood on the ground, and when he saw the door behind him wide open, Jing Lin stepped in. Dongjun's folding fan was inserted into the back collar, he threw off the corner of his robe, and jumped over from the general's back.
Jinglin walked quickly and ended in front of a new tomb. The louder the rain, I saw that the stone and mud were slippery, and the tomb quickly collapsed, revealing a large copper coffin wrapped around a Sanskrit gold chain.
Jing Lin took a few steps closer and was about to lift the coffin out. A person suddenly jumped from the rear, raised his hand with three daggers and took Jinglin's life door. Jinglin looked back and shook his sleeves, seeing Tao Zhi taking a wrong step back.
Tao Zhi said: "Are you crazy? You want to dig his grave! The person is already dead, what kind of hatred is this!"
The rain was stagnant for a moment, and Li Rong fell down and said, "Jinglin!"
Jing Lin grabbed the Sanskrit gold chain in the palm of his hand and pulled it up. The coffin was lifted up with a bang, and it was dragged with a clatter.
Li Rong returned the palm and patted it, nailed the coffin in place, and shouted to Jing Lin, "What are you doing!"
Jing Lin said, "I want to see his body."
Li Rong was really angry, he said: "Nonsense!"
"Get out of the way." Jing Lin said coldly.
"I'm your senior brother!" Li Rong didn't take a step back, "How can you see that you made a mistake! Lanhai has already been buried in the earth, and the golden pattern of the coffin town is open, and you can't bear it!"
"If it is evil, I will show no mercy!" Jing Lin took a step closer and raised his voice slightly, "Get out of the way!"
"I won't let you go crazy today. I won't let you do such a thing again in the future! Lin Song Jun's sword has already crossed the border, and he has no scruples. Now he has to fight with me before he is willing to listen to persuasion! "
Jing Lin's voice was filled with anger: "I must see him tonight!"
The broken spear suddenly smashed to the side, and Li Rong was as steady as a mountain. He said, "Then ask your Yanquan sword first!"
Lightning flashed above his head, and the surroundings were already in tension. The heavy rain poured on their shoulders and hair, and everyone was soaked and cold. Tao Zhi had always behaved erratically, and at this moment he didn't dare to breathe loudly under this enormous pressure.
"Nine, ninth brother..."
Before Tao Zhi's voice came out, Dong Jun slapped his head and covered his face. Tao Zhi was apprehensive, but did not dare to move.
Jing Lin loosened his fingers, and Yanquan slanted at his feet with the raindrops. Li Rong felt a little relieved and softened his tone: "If you have anything, come with me first..."
Unexpectedly, Jinglin's thumb was on the sheath, the cold light in the throat was bright, and the raging wind and thunder roared out with the long sword. Li Rongti scrambled to block, and his cheeks were almost cut by the majestic sword energy.
He was angry and heartbroken, and said in a deep voice, "Okay! Then I will ask Lord Linsong to teach me!"
Tao Zhi's body was already unstable, if Dong Jun's fan had not been prepared, he would have been flying out at this moment. Tao Zhi tugged on Dong Jun's sleeves, but Dong Jun faced the long wind, his hair fluttering in the rain, and his posture was relaxed.
"Your ninth brother is angry, and Li Rong thought that he would be able to get rid of it with a few words." He thought deeply in his eyes and said, "But you really don't understand Jing Lin."
The mud and rocks rolled to the ground, and Li Rong turned his gun and smashed. His gun was so heavy that ordinary people couldn't even lift it, and when it fell, the rain was forced to fly to both sides. Jinglin's clothes were agitated, Yanquan blocked the shocking shot from the front, and when the sword edge and the gun body intersected, he pulled out a "stab" spark. The rain froze long eyelashes, washing Jing Lin's face more and more inhumane. He held the sword and lifted his legs, and Li Rong greeted him with a muffled voice, as if he didn't know the pain in the fight.
The broken spear swirled like a fan, slamming into the throat and humming incessantly. Li Rong was clothed in the dark night, as if the sky was high and steep, and he did not show weakness in the flying sword. He can be as stable as a mountain, and he can strike like a rock, and there is no flaw to be found under such anger. The Asura Dao has tempered his heart to be firm and unswerving. Once he looks for the way, he will plunge into it and move forward. When it comes to concentration, Li Rong and Jing Lin are real brothers!
When Jinglin turned his sword, the back of his hand was broken, and blood splashed out immediately. His shirt was already torn, and his sword was so sharp that Li Rong did his part.
Seeing that the two of them made a real move, Tao Zhi's feet softened, and he grabbed Dongjun and said, "Brother!"
Dongjun shuddered, and he was about to leave.
Tao Zhi hurriedly hugged Dong Jun's arm, rubbed his feet on the ground and shouted, "You can't go! If the two of them continue to fight like this, the Octagonal Xuan Tomb will be destroyed, and the father will be held accountable, and none of us will be able to escape! "
"What's the matter with me?" Dongjun grabbed his arm, "I'm an idler, I'm just having fun with Qingyao, it's not my turn to settle accounts!"
"Brother!" Tao Zhi dragged him, "Stop them both!"
"I can't stop it." Dongjun said, "The broken fan will be broken as soon as it is poked, so you can do it yourself."
"No way!" Tao Zhi dared not to ask Dongjun to go with a sloppy rolling posture, and said, "I know your cultivation is unfathomable, you don't need to do more, just break Jinglin's legs or hands! Li Li! Rong will never move again."
"Why do you hate him so much?" Dongjun slapped his chin, "If he breaks his limbs, he will be useless."
Speaking of the strong winds from the two of them, Dongjun swung out and saw that the violent winds twisted in an instant, and collided backwards, tearing the two of them back at the same time.
"Why are you two crazy late at night!" Yun Sheng stepped in quickly and said, "Father is in front, don't kneel down yet!"
Jiutianjun stood in the rain at some point, his face covered with clouds.
Li Rong said, "It's not a big deal for brothers to learn from each other. Even my father was disturbed!"
"Let's learn from each other?" Jiu Tianjun laughed, and became more and more cold in the rain, "I have strengthened the courage of the two of you, and you have to fool me at this juncture! You bastards, this is also the place where you go wild?!"
The iron talisman of the Octagonal Profound Tomb has been broken, and the flames are flying around. Li Rong knelt on the ground with a gun, and said, "... my son is not well looked after."
"What about you!" Jiutianjun was furious.
Jing Lin's chest was slightly bent, the back of his hand was red, and he suddenly shook his backhand in the thunder. If everyone is not guarding him, he still dares to make trouble at this moment! The copper coffin was dragged out of the tomb with a bang, and then Jing Lin stomped open the lid of the coffin.
"Jinglin!"
There was an uproar of anger all around.
The lid of the coffin fell to the ground, and the rain poured down. Jing Lin's eyes were removed from the coffin and swept over everyone.
"Where is Lanhai?" he asked indifferently.
The thunder and lightning swept away the darkness, and everyone's faces were stunned, because there was nothing in the coffin.
Jiu Tianjun suddenly felt a pain in his chest, his face turned pale, he staggered a few steps, and was supported by Yun Sheng. He stared intently at the coffin, groaning between his teeth.
"What about people?!"
Tao Zhi plopped sitting in the rain, looked at his brothers, and wiped the rain off his face again in disbelief. Li Rong had already stood up in shock and looked into the coffin for a moment, his face also stunned. Only Dongjun closed his eyes and didn't look, put his hand on tiptoe and tiptoed the folding fan, and said nothing.
Jing Lin stood in the rain and slowly closed his eyes.
Jinglin and Li Rong knelt in the rain, the pharmacist went in and out of Jiutianjun's room, and the rest of the brothers stood under the corridor. If Jiu Tianjun didn't call, the two of them could only kneel.
Jing Lin kept his head still, and a small bottle suddenly rolled by his hand. His eyes were slightly sideways, and he saw Li Rong waiting with his eyes down.
"It's sharp and sharp," Li Rong said. "It's not easy to stop the bleeding from the cut mouth, so bandage it as soon as possible."
Jinglin put his hand into his sleeve, and Fang remembered that the handkerchief was given to Cao Cang. He gave up, just "um".
Li Rong wiped his face and said, "How did you find out that he was not in the coffin."
"I just want to see the corpse." Jinglin looked ahead, the heavy rain separated the eyes and ears of others, leaving the space between the two of them.
"I built the coffin myself." Li Rong said, "This matter is no trivial matter. There are many dangers in the door. Those who can hide the body from us should not be underestimated."
Jing Lin said: "He is among us."
Li Rong was silent for a moment, then said, "Brothers are suspicious of each other, but they are easily caught in the trap."
"How long can I live by pretending to be stupid." Jing Lin said, "Lan Hai is dead."
"… Who are you suspicious of."
Jinglin said nothing, but looked at Li Rong.
The so-called brothers are actually nothing more than that. At this point, they can no longer be calm. Anyone is possible, but no one looks like it. They fought so fiercely tonight that if Jinglin hadn't insisted on opening the coffin at the last moment, it would take two to say when this matter would be detected.
"It's so clear to me." Li Rong looked at the brothers behind the rain, each with a blurry face. "It can't be that if it's not familiar," he said.
The two of them knelt for another hour, and Yun Shengfang came out with the medicine bowl. He stepped into the rain and hated the two of them and said, "If you report something, you have to do it. You two... Father's anger subsided, and you both went back to your yard and thought about it behind closed doors."
Li Rong took the order and got up with Jing Lin to retreat. When Jinglin passed the brothers, no one looked at them, and disappeared in the corridor with a cold wind.
Tao Zhi complained irritably: "He caused trouble, but he made us suffer here!"
Jinglin and Li Rong were fined to think about it behind closed doors, but when it was time to employ people, Li Rong went out in only three days. Only Jinglin was in the courtyard, only with the tree as company, and never waited for the pardon. Everything outside seems to have nothing to do with him, he no longer needs to eat now, but also avoid the embarrassment of eating cold rice.
He really faced the wall and thought about it, and he didn't move for a day before he could sit on the wall. The broken place has not been seen for a long time, and Jinglin hastily wrapped the cloth to block the eye-catching scar on the back of his hand.
In the end, he still didn't hit hard, but he was injured, but he didn't show Li Rong blood.
Jinglin leaned against the wall, and his eyes moved with the light and shadow cast by the broken window. There are few sunny days outside, and there are many autumn rains. The interior of his house is simply furnished and it is getting colder. He counted the days, day by day, and finally got through half a month and arrived at the appointed day.
In the cold wind and rain at night, Jing Lin held up an umbrella. When he was going out, he remembered that he was still thinking behind closed doors, so he walked from the wall and turned out. He walked along the courtyard wall, staggered away from the disciples who were on the night watch, rolled stones at his feet, supported a fat leaf, and jumped behind him.
Mingjintai has long been closed, and all look around the pavilion has stopped business. It was so cold at night that people shivered, but Jinglin was a little hot. He came from the edge of the fallen pool, and the rain sounded like pearls beating on the umbrella. He stepped on the Mingjin Platform, walked around, and stood by the railing.
The stone leaned against Jinglin's feet, dried the fat leaves, and looked around in the gap of the stone fence.
Jing Lin waited for someone wholeheartedly. He had never waited for someone like this before, so he didn't know how anxious he was. He was just hot for no reason, staring at the railing in the rain and counting the textures on it clearly.
He waited until the corners of his robe were slightly wet, and waited until the stone lay in the gap in a daze.
Why haven't people come yet
Jing Lin renumbered the days and counted them upside down one by one. The half-moon appointment is tonight, and tonight is the half-moon appointment. He remembered correctly, and he has always had a good memory. The water on the table splashed on Jinglin's vamp, and he was stunned.
The umbrella was lifted suddenly, and Jing Lin raised his head. Before the meeting, the wind and rain beat, one arm lifted the edge of his umbrella, and suddenly a person came, tilted his head and kissed him on the lips.
Cang Ji's breath was uneven, his hair was soaked, and he was wearing the fruit on his robe, and his back and legs were all muddy. After kissing the person, he ignored the umbrella, rubbed the robe he was wearing, and picked up Jing Lin with his arms. The unknown fruit rolled to the ground, Cang Ji said with a hot breath.
"I've been planted in the mud pit eight times, but I've found it. I can see from a distance that my back is straight under the umbrella, standing like a loose one." Cang Ji gasped, kissed him again, and said, "Sure enough It's my heart!"