Chapter 126 Am I the powerful Nascent Soul?
"This fellow Taoist must be merciful and merciful."
Lin Shan's consciousness passed through the void inside the straw man and came to the opposite side, and he heard these words immediately.
The thatched house was simple and simple, without even a bed. Only the Xiongshan people lay quietly on the straw mat, and an old man in gray robe sat next to him.
Just like an ordinary vegetable farmer in the world, his hands are covered with calluses, his trouser legs are still hung with unseasoned mud, and there are small pieces of dried leaves on the bun on his head. You can tell at a glance that he is living in seclusion. Master.
Lin Shan's mouth was dry and he couldn't say anything.
Even if he wanted to say it, he couldn't reach the other side. After all, the two sides were separated by tens of thousands of miles of sea. He just passed through the void channel opened by his magical power.
The old man in gray robe opposite had a peaceful face. He didn't know how advanced his cultivation was. He could lock the void where his consciousness was at a glance and shook his head at him.
"I am also amazed by fellow Taoist's magical power of cursing. However, if you use it on a junior in the foundation building stage, it really feels like bullying the junior."
Lin Shan gradually came back to his senses as he listened. It seemed that this Jinglian layman regarded himself as a monk of the same level as him?
The Xiongshan people on the straw mat also woke up leisurely at this time, and saw the old man in gray robe talking to Xukong, with a dark look of surprise on his face.
Jinglian Jinglian seems to have great skills, and he can feel that Lin Shan's "consciousness" is still in this void, and he is still taking the opportunity to persuade him.
"Fellow Taoist, this young man's ignorance has offended you. It's just a small punishment. Why put him to death?"
"How about I be a peacemaker and resolve this cause and effect."
"When will the injustice be repaid?"
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The more Lin Shan listened, the more strange his expression became. Is there any relationship between this Jinglian layman and the people from Xiongshan Mountain?
If there is a relationship, that's fine. If it doesn't matter, why go to such trouble to mediate. Is there something different about this kid from others?
He was thinking wildly here and guessing, but the Xiongshan man on the straw mat got up in a hurry, followed the gray-robed old man's gaze, and kowtowed to the void where Lin Shan's consciousness was.
"Senior, please spare your life! Please spare the little bear."
"Little Bear realizes his mistake! Little Bear doesn't dare anymore!"
"Your Excellency has a lot, just treat me like a fart!"
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The weeping Xiongshan people were full of words of begging for mercy, and their heart-wrenching and regretful appearance was simply heart-breaking for those who heard it, and tears for those who heard it!
The old man in gray robe next to him stretched out his big calloused hands and touched the big head of the Xiongshan man. The latter immediately burst into tears and cried loudly while hugging the former's muddy trouser legs, which he had just returned from planting vegetables.
Lin Shan looked at this scene and didn't understand what it meant?
The people in Xiongshan didn’t even know who they had offended, so they had so much remorse!
It's just that he has been cursed with a psychological shadow for more than twenty days, and he is afraid that he will die.
After all, Master Jinglian had preconceived notions that the cursed person was of the same level as him, and the people of Xiongshan Mountain certainly believed this. He also thought that he somehow indirectly offended the powerful Nascent Soul, so he put on small shoes and eye drops for him.
After he learned the "truth", he was even more frightened! I'm just a little shrimp in the foundation building stage, do I need to be tortured like this?
What the two people in thatched cottage didn't know was that Lin Shan was not a powerful person at all, his cultivation level was not even as good as the two of them, and he couldn't transmit words through the air. After all, what was here was just a stream of consciousness.
He could also feel the attitude of Jinglian. Although he kept saying "reconciliation", he did not hear the slightest hint of "reconciliation".
Every sentence conveys the tone that I cannot refuse and I will protect this person.
He didn't even mention what price he was willing to pay, he just asked Lin Shan to unilaterally give up the curse pursuit.
How can there be such a good thing in this world?
Feeling that the main body could not pull the bow, Lin Shan's consciousness had to withdraw from the other side.
The moment he left, a crisp sound of fighting sounded again, and the Buddha's light suddenly flowed on the Xiongshan people in the thatched house. Starting from a certain point, the ripples continued to spread in circles, and finally calmed down slowly.
How could the two of them not know that this was another attack and warning from the person coming from the other side.
The Xiongshan man had a palpitating look on his face, and the corner of his mouth was secretly bitter. The powerful person opposite seemed to not want to let him go.
It seems that the face of Jinglian layman is not easy to use.
"Don't worry, the Boruo Vajra magical power I planted for you is specially designed to restrain such evil and strange techniques."
"If he tries a few more times, he will give up."
The people from Xiong Mountain quickly kowtowed and thanked him. At the same time, they also secretly wondered in their hearts that this old monster in the Nascent Soul stage had never had any interaction with him before. Now that they met by chance, it was not enough to save him, so why did they try so hard to help him reconcile?
Aren't you afraid of offending another monk of the same level? Is there anything in him worthy of plot
As he was thinking about it, his pants suddenly opened in the back, and a purple tentacle tail stretched out.
He was shaking his head and dancing from side to side, as if he had been holding it in for too long and was a little suffocated.
"Senior, this."
"I can't do anything about this tentacle for the time being. Unlike other tentacles that have been removed for you, this Dantian that has taken root will probably destroy your cultivation if it is forcibly removed." "Then won't this junior be going to be cold sooner or later?"
"Not necessarily. From my perspective, this thing seems to have its own consciousness and has reached a parasitic relationship with you. If used properly, it may be a blessing in disguise."
The old man in gray robe stroked his beard and looked thoughtfully at the purple "tail" flying behind the people on Xiongshan Mountain.
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In the dark cave at the other end of the void.
Lin Shan looked calm and said nothing. He just silently put away the props in the corner and blew out the two candles.
Opening the curtains, the sunlight from outside the mountainside came in again, adding a touch of life to the long-lost darkness.
He quietly sat down cross-legged again, took out the Biluo Dan issued by the Black Lotus Sect, and began to practice alone. After experiencing the strong intervention of the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, he was not as angry as he imagined, and everything seemed to be as usual.
But the more this happens, the more people who are familiar with him know that this matter will not just be forgotten, and everything has just begun.
"Jinglian Jinglian, a native of Xiongshan Mountain."
"Very good."
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In the days that followed, Lin Shan did not provoke the sensitive nerves of the people on Xiongshan Mountain. He knew that with the old man guarding him for the time being, he would not have a chance to succeed.
Anyway, the future is long, and the initiative is in his hands. Master Jinglian can take care of him for a while, but he cannot take care of him for a lifetime. In the future, when your cultivation level is high, everything will be solved easily.
After cultivating steadily for more than half a year, the entire sea area was calm and calm. His younger brothers also gradually consolidated the faith of ordinary people on the islands everywhere.
Everything is going smoothly. After waiting for the expiration of one year, you can return to the headquarters for business.
However, something unexpected happened. On a day like any other, Lin Shan, who was practicing in a cave, suddenly heard a thunderous shout from outside.
"Who is the leader in the sea here?"
"Come out and see us!"
The echo spread directly to the entire Ezo Island, causing the forest in the cave to stagger. All the tea sets and potted plants in the secret room fell to the floor. He almost thought that a powerful enemy was coming!
Walking out of the cave, I looked up.
At this moment, a group of monks appeared in the sky, hundreds of them.
All of them were flying with swords, and their bodies were dressed in black, red, and green. They were all monks at the foundation-building stage or above. There were even more than a dozen Jindan stage real people in the lead.
"The joint law enforcement and detective teams of the three demon sects are here to handle matters."
"The person in charge of this sea area comes forward quickly."
Lin Shan took a breath of cold air. What happened to such a big battle that required so many people to come to me specially? Did I commit a crime? Has the belief in eating Buddhist statues been exposed?
wrong! When did I eat secretly? This is obviously just an idea that has not yet sprouted and is still brewing.
But when people come to the door, they don’t dare to leave it dry all the time.
As a last resort, Lin Shan, who had a ghost in his heart and felt uneasy, still flew into the sky and clasped his fists under the solemn eyes of hundreds of people.
"I, Lin Shan, the envoy of the Black Lotus Sect and the temporary person in charge of the Ezo Sea Area, pay my respects to all seniors."
The leader, a middle-aged man in red robes, had no joy or sadness on his face. He just took out a token and waved it in front of his eyes as usual.
Just when Lin Shan wanted to take a closer look at what it was, he took it back without waiting for him to look at it.
"I am the captain of the joint detective team of the three demon sects, Yin Wuming of the Blood River Palace."
"The remaining remnants of the East China Sea, Guizhenren Guizhen and his disciples, have fled to nearby waters."
"You must personally lead a detailed search in the next few days, and you must cooperate with us unconditionally in all actions."
"Those who dare to violate the law."
The Golden Core Protector of the Blood River Palace spat out one word coldly.
"Kill!"
(End of chapter)