Chapter 362 Lin Jiu: I want to know the truth!
"Come and see if there is anything wrong with this mirror." Qin Yao took Zhang Ling to the women's bathroom on the top floor of the building, with golden light shining in his eyes, and he flicked the mirror with his fingers.
In the movie, this mirror is the door to the ‘demon world’.
In reality, even if Qin Yao opened his eyes, he could not detect any clues.
Zhang Ling stretched out his hand and pressed it on the center of the mirror. As he puffed out his magic power, his five fingers glowed with golden light. The entire mirror suddenly rippled like water, as if some special effect had been added.
"Ghost!"
Zhang Ling raised his palm, and the fluctuating mirror suddenly returned to normal.
“Can’t open it?” Qin Yao asked.
Zhang Ling nodded with a curious look on his face: "How do you know the entrance to the ghost is here?"
Qin Yao couldn't explain it to her, so he said vaguely: "I won't tell you anymore, I came here for a cocktail party..."
Zhang Ling is a smart man and calmly changed the topic: "As expected, my strength is not enough to break the ghost barrier for the time being."
"Is there any other way?" Qin Yao Asking knowingly.
Zhang Ling thought for a while and said: "There is a master in Lantau Island who has profound cultivation and may be able to help us..."
A flash of understanding flashed in Qin Yao's eyes.
The main plot is a series of connected links, one after another.
He had no intention of following the protagonist through the plot, so he took advantage of the "prophet" condition and directly touched the last link, reaching the optimal solution and cutting off 90% of the plot!
When he was working as a laborer in his previous life, he couldn't stand watching fan works: You know how to kill the final BOSS, and you follow the protagonist group through the plot bit by bit...
How about playing?
I haven’t read enough of the co-authored original work, do I have to experience it myself?
The strangest thing is that the final result has not changed at all. A good protagonist is like soy sauce. It means little if he is there without him. What's even more unbearable is that the protagonist didn't get any benefits in the end...
What nonsense!
"Xiaoxue, have you found a boyfriend?" In the urban village, Dai's house, Dai Erlong held two walnuts in his hands and looked up at the tall girl walking through the entrance.
The girl is very tall, at least 1.73 meters tall. She is wearing a white sportswear with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.
Looking at its appearance...it's another 'Wang Xuxian'.
Official complaint: This is surrounded by ancestors and sages.
"Are you going to introduce someone to me again?" Dai Xiaoxue went into the kitchen and washed her face, wiped it with a towel, and walked out of the living room: "I said, save yourself, what are you introducing to me, let's chat for a while He just wanted to take me to book a room."
Dai Erlong was a little embarrassed and coughed dryly: " This time I’m not introducing you to a partner, but I’m introducing you to a job.”
Dai Xiaoxue said in surprise: “Introducing a job, you ask me if I have a boyfriend?”
“This job. It’s a bit special, if you have a boyfriend, it’s not suitable for you,” Dai Erlong said.
Dai Xiaoxue suddenly thought of something bad, and her face turned dark: "Are you going to push me into the fire pit, or are you going to push me towards death?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Dai Erlong glared and scolded: "I am your brother, your biological brother."
Dai Xiaoxue paused for a moment, and seeing his angry look, he suddenly realized He must have thought wrong. He smiled and sat next to him: "Who asked you to express it so ambiguously...Speak directly if you have something to say, what kind of job?"
"Do you know, Qin, the department store?" Dai Erlong said.
“Isn’t this nonsense?” Dai Xiaoxue was speechless: “Living in Fucheng, how can you not know Boss Qin?”
Dai Erlong: “I want you to be his secretary! ”
Clinging to a dragon and attaching oneself to a phoenix is an attribute engraved in human genes, and people in the world are even more eager for support.
In the eyes of Dai Erlong, looking at the entire city, there is no bigger backer than Department Store Qin. If he doesn’t seize the opportunity to go up to this mountain and pass this village, he will probably not even be able to survive. There is no qualification to see the other party.
Having a rough background, he knows very well that success means having the courage to choose, and bravely seizing every opportunity that comes to you.
After all, opportunities are not favors. They will become useless when they expire.
"Have you drunk too much?" Dai Xiaoxue sniffed, but did not notice any smell of alcohol: "If you arrange for me to do a clerical job in a department store, there may be a chance. Arrange me to do Qin The boss’s secretary...are you the manager?”
Dai Erlong was too lazy to give her nonsense: "Just say whether you are willing or not."
Dai Xiaoxue couldn't laugh or cry: "Boss Qin is Tang Monk's meat. I don't know how many girls in the province want to take a bite of him. I How could I not be willing? ”
No matter how times change, some things will never change.
For example, there is a fact that everyone knows but is unwilling to admit: rich people do not need to take the initiative on their own, or even do anything on their own.
You think it’s a joke to say that the goddess is hot when she gets into a sports car, but jokes often come from reality!
"If you can bite this piece of Tang Monk's meat, our family won't have to worry about anything in the future." Dai'erlong said with emotion.
Dai Xiaoxue's heart moved: "Listen to what you mean...can you really make me his secretary?"
She doesn't have much of a clinging mentality, but single women have a natural affinity for good men. curious.
“You can try.” Dai Erlong said: “Even if he doesn’t give me face, he will give you the face of my sister.”
Dai Xiaoxue: “???”
What does this have to do with my sister?
At the same time.
Maoshan.
Execution Hall.
A short-bearded Taoist wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a long sword hurriedly came to a room, bowed and worshiped: "Senior Brother Shi Jian."
In the room, on the futon, Shi Jian, who looked increasingly older, slowly opened his eyes: "What's the matter?"
"The Maoshan celebration meeting is about to begin, and the leader asked me about my senior brother." Short-bearded Taoist After a slight pause, he said softly.
A cold light flashed in Shi Jian's eyes: "Tell the leader for me that I am at a critical moment in my practice and I am afraid I will miss this celebration."
Short Beard The Taoist hesitated for a moment and said: "Senior brother, I understand that you can avoid the edge temporarily, but you have already avoided it once last time. If we avoid it again, not to mention being a loser, those neutrals will probably completely fall to the Yizhuang faction..."
A gloomy look flashed across Shi Jian's face: "The true neutrals will not care about the wind. No matter how hard you play, you won’t bend down easily. In other words, those who can bend down are just wallflowers.
Lin Jiu is strong today, they can fall, but when I am strong in the future, they will fall over. It is just the east wind overpowering the west wind, or the west wind overpowering the east wind. As long as one side is not completely destroyed, the world will always be undecided. "
Taoist with a short beard: "..."
You think the world is uncertain and there is much to be done.
But the problem is, you need to prove to outsiders that you are a dark horse, and Not a turtle with a shrunken head!
People are all realistic. Who wants to follow a turtle with a shrunken head and walk all the way to darkness?
Realizing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, Shi Jian gently exhaled a breath and said seriously: "Junior brother, do you believe me?"
"Of course I have deep faith in senior brother." Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist priest said hurriedly.
"Just believe me." Shi Jian said: "Don't worry about those wallflowers, just do things down-to-earth. No one can always be at the top, and no one will always be at the bottom. Wait for us to dive. When the dragon emerges from the abyss, all the waiting and forbearance will be compensated. "
'The hidden dragon emerges from the abyss... What if the other party becomes a dragon first?" The short-bearded Taoist secretly cursed, but his face straightened, and he said in a deep voice: "Yes, senior brother, I will try my best to help you appease other brothers and prevent the organization from falling."
"Thank you for your hard work." Listen. When he talked about this, Shi Jian felt a little irritable in his heart, and tried hard to maintain a calm surface: "I will not forget your efforts." "This is what I should do!" Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist priest saluted.
Not to mention how upset the two of them were.
But Uncle Jiu officially ushered in the highlight moment of his life in Yuanfu Palace.
The originally solemn and solemn palace was once again filled with tables and desks. Beside the tables and desks, there were all well-dressed and distinguished people, and they were all flattering while talking and laughing.
In fact, many juniors and casual cultivators had flattering smiles on their faces, scrambling to get close to each other, just to beg Uncle Jiu to remember their names...
Times are changing, the world is changing, and it is no longer time for human bodies to stand shoulder to shoulder with gods.
Although there is only one word between humans and gods, the gap between them is like a natural chasm, stopping countless monks in the world.
Therefore, in the human world, Jiu Shu Yeyoushen’s rank is far more awe-inspiring than his status as a descendant of Maoshan.
Unless one day the spiritual energy of the world is revived, monks are everywhere, and earth masters are not as good as dogs, otherwise this awe will become deeper and deeper as time goes by.
"I would be very happy if your master is still here." Mao Santong slowly came to the main table with a bottle of wine and patted Uncle Jiu on the back vigorously.
"Ancestor."
"Ancestor."
......
At the main table, except for the smiling old head, everyone else stood up and bowed. Salute.
Uncle Jiu was even more flattered. He quickly supported the other person's arm and said sincerely: "You are very grateful."
"I hope Maoshan can have more disciples that I can reward."
Mao Santong shook his head, glanced at Mao Shanming at the deputy table, and couldn't help but snorted: "It's a pity. , in such a bad environment today, Some disciples still only know how to eat, drink, and flirt, without any ambition at all. It’s true that mud can’t hold up a wall!”
Mao Shanming paused slightly with his right hand holding the chopsticks. The food that had just been put into my mouth suddenly no longer tasted good.
"Why are you talking about this on your big day?" Fortunately, the old boss quickly relieved him, stood up, pulled Mao Santong to his side, raised his glass and said: "Drink, Drink and stay drunk today.”
Staying in this palace, Mao Shanming felt that Lao Mao’s gaze would shift to him from time to time, and it was as cold as a knife, which made him feel uncontrollably. Chills.
"Brothers, you eat and drink well, I'll go out for a walk." When Mao Santong didn't look at him, Mao Shanming cupped his hands to everyone on the table, lowered his head, and jumped out of the hall.
“I heard that Lin Jiu’s status as the Night God was not obtained through his own efforts at all. I don’t know what kind of arrogance he has, but he actually has the nerve to attend this celebration.” Shao Yan, just as he was choosing After setting a table and continuing to eat and drink, I suddenly heard the sarcasm from the neighbor table in a deliberately lowered voice.
Mao Shanming suddenly stopped chewing in his mouth and looked out, only to see a Taoist priest in yellow with thick eyebrows and narrow eyes and a delicate mustache, half-hunched over, sitting in a seat at the next table. Go up, with a look of disdain on his face.
"Yes, it is true that he did not get this divine position by himself, but it was the filial piety offered by his disciples. What do you have to ridicule?" At the next table, a neutral elder The Taoist priest couldn't stand it and said in a deep voice.
“I get excited when I talk about this.”
The mustache's eyes flashed, and he said secretly: "Aren't you surprised, where did Qin Yao come from so many virtuous qualities? We know about them alone, which is a total of 30,000.
Everyone here You are all monks and you are all cultivating yin virtues. What does 30,000 yin virtues mean? You don’t need to say more?
Do you believe that he has accumulated so much virtue in just three to five years after his debut? Yin and virtue are other people's abilities, what does it have to do with you?" the Taoist priest retorted.
"Don't you hear..." The mustache's voice suddenly rose higher, and his eyes were fixed on the Taoist priest: "A traitor is like a loyal person!"
The Taoist priest frowned: "Do you dare to say this in front of Qin Yao?"
"Don't worry about whether I dare or not, there must be something fishy in this." The mustache said firmly: "The biggest possibility is that He is trying to cultivate Yin De maliciously, otherwise I can't think of any way to converge Yin De so quickly."
"Can you come up with the Immortal Sutra?" Mao Shanming couldn't stand listening anymore and turned around to ask. road.
"Senior Brother Mao, when did you come here?" Seeing him face to face, a trace of panic suddenly flashed across his mustache face.
"Answer my question." Mao Shanming said coldly.
"I think, I can't think of it..."
"I can't think of it!" Mao Shanming nodded and said: "According to your logic just now, if you can't think of it, it means there must be something wrong with the Immortal Sutra. , There is probably no fairy scripture in this world, otherwise, if you are as smart as you, why can't you imagine it out of thin air?"
Mustache: "..."
The Taoist laughed.
What a good one to use your strength to beat the dog.
"I remember your appearance." The mustache was timid, but Mao Shanming didn't want to let him go. He stared into his eyes and said: "If I hear such rumors again in Maoshan in the future, I will escort you there directly. Ask the leader to ask you to explain to him.”
The mustache was dumbfounded and said quickly: “Senior Brother, I am not the only one who is talking about this matter. I'm involved!"
Mao Shanming waved his hand: "Then keep your eyes open and watch carefully to see who is talking. If you can help Shanmen find out the culprit, it will be a great achievement. . If you can't find it, you are the only one who has to deal with it. Why are you so unlucky to just keep it to me?"
Mashable: "..."
No. Unlucky?
What a bad luck!
That night.
The moon and stars are sparse.
Uncle Jiu was wearing a set of regular clothes, following behind the old master, walking slowly on the quiet and cool mountain road.
“Xiaojiu.”
"Master."
"Come into Neimao." The old master said calmly.
Uncle Jiu paused and whispered: "I want to know how my master died back then."
The old master frowned: "I told you back then. , He died at the hands of a demon."
"Which demon?" Uncle Jiu asked.
The old master: "You know, that monster has been killed."
"I don't know."
Uncle Jiu shook his head: "I only know that thirty-seven years ago , the Luofu Sect sent my master’s body and told us that my master was killed by a demon.
The ancestors of Neimao have been investigating, but they haven’t been able to find out the reason.
Master, I know there may be something hidden in this. Am I qualified now to know how my master died?
You just said that today is my most glorious moment, and my master should have been well, alive, and full of joy to witness my glory. Instead, he died inexplicably! ”
Looking at Lin Jiu, whose eyes were slowly reddening, the old master was silent.
Lin Jiu’s kindness comes from his master’s sincere teachings, which shows that his master
< br>In a blink of an eye, the stunning swordsman who was drunk on the stars and full of chivalry has fallen for thirty-seven years.
Now that the old leader recalls it, his heart is full of regrets...
(End of this chapter)