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Chapter 848 The monk goes down the mountain

"Well, be good! OK, your hair grows quite fast!"

Yi Lin glanced at the other party's short hair and praised him sincerely.

But this sentence, in Xia Xiaoman's ears, was a provocation.

What does my long hair have to do with you?

You guys have stepped on this girl’s baby hair before!

I...bear!

Xia Xiaoman took three seconds to recognize the situation and endure it. After half a year, the two met again and finally did not fight.

Besides, Xia Xiaoman felt miserable. Half a year ago, she knew that Lin Yi had "hered in family skills" and had been doing odd jobs for half a year. Although his arms were much thicker, he successfully entered the ninth level of Qi absorption, which was only one step away from the next big realm. But for some reason, Xia Xiaoman looked at the hateful face and always felt that he could not beat him.

So Xia Xiaoman became tactful and cowardly.

Next, Bi Tiexin began to talk about the important things.

At first I thought it had nothing to do with him, but I didn't expect that this matter had a lot to do with him.

turn out to be,

Every year when purchasing in the twelfth lunar month, Chao Rushuang takes the initiative to apply, and it’s no big deal.

Although Chao Rushuang is a disciple of Bi Tiexin, she is attracted by the supreme leader and is very likely to change jobs and become the master of the leader. It is no secret that she is inside the sect.

Since Chao Rushuang is favored by the head of the sect and has a special identity, she is like a Lin Yi, with a little privilege, which is normal.

No matter how strict the rules are, there are always loopholes.

But this year seems a little different.

This matter has to be said from the beginning.

In the Daqing Dynasty, the situation was turbulent, natural disasters and man-made disasters, and people were living in poverty.

But speaking of this, the Tianjian Sect generally ignores disputes in the secular world.

The changes of times and the rise and fall of dynasties are the rolling wheels of history that are crushing all the way, and it is also the general trend and unstoppable.

Take Nie Shanhe's master shortly after his death, for example. He lived for hundreds of years, but he witnessed the changes of two dynasties. The century-old dynasty fell like a passing cloud.

In short, to summarize the relationship between Tianjianmen and the secular world in one sentence, that is—

What does it have to do with me?

Secular disputes cannot reach the level of the Tianjian Gate.

So what level can alarm the Tianjian Sect to take action?

This is what Bi Tiexin will say next.

"Recently, our sect received a request for help from Feiyuan from Dali Temple."

Bi Tiexin said: "In the turmoil of the Daqing Dynasty, it is suspected that there are people from the Demon Sect who are causing trouble. Once they succeed, they will harm the people of the world."

The implication is that if anyone is the emperor of the Heavenly Sword Sect in this world, it doesn’t matter if it is mixed with an old opponent, the Demon Sect, and the Heavenly Sword Sect will be unable to sit still.

Yi Lin captured a subtle word in Bi Tiexin's words, and he repeatedly asked: "Suspected?"

Bi Tiexin nodded dryly, without giving a good face because of Yi Lin's wit, and continued: "Yes, it seems. It was written by Zen Master Tianxin, the abbot of Dali Temple. But Zen Master Tianxin is a genuine person, and there is nothing exaggerated in his words. He could not be sure that there was a demon sect in the turmoil of Qing Kingdom, but he was just suspicious."

To put it bluntly, it is suspicion, but there is no evidence.

Jian Nanchun frowned, no wonder Bi Tiexin was frowning recently.

Because he was busy picking up girls, he didn't ask much.

Now Bi Tiexin mentioned that Jian Nanchun finally came back to his soul. After careful consideration, he said, "Master means, let us go down the mountain and find out the truth?"

Bi Tiexin threw an admiring look at Jian Nanchun, as if saying, "You are worthy of being you, you can see it."

"Then..." Yi Lin pointed to herself, and then pointed to the eldest princess Xia Xiaoman who had just grown short hair with her ears: "So, is this the reason why you took the eldest princess out of the servitude squad?"

"Bah!" Jian Nanchun felt bad when he heard this. He looked at it with his eyes. The master's face turned black and the entire crow's feet were whipping. So he secretly stepped on Yi Lin's feet and coughed lightly: "Junior brother, don't talk nonsense. The master has always been selfless. How could he deliberately call Junior Sister Xia for this matter?"

"Hmph." Bi Tiexin also snorted lightly, without answering positively: "Anyway, you went down the mountain and claimed that you needed too much materials. So besides Shuang'er, you go together so that you can avoid many troubles."

Hearing this, Yi Lin frowned, looked at Bi Tiexin's solemn expression and stopped talking.

Next, Bi Tiexin briefly talks about the details.

Xia Xiaoman was originally the eldest princess of Daqing. When she returned to Qingdu, she had a reasonable logic and would not arouse doubts.

And Lin Yi, an unknown young man, would not attract attention.

Their trip was clear, and they were going out to collect intelligence. Once they found that there was a shadow of people in the Demon Sect behind the turmoil in Qing Kingdom, they immediately informed the master and intervened in time.

At that time, the war caused by the change of secular dynasties will rise to the height of a battle between good and evil.

“By the way,”

Finally,

Bi Tiexin slapped his thigh, as if he had just remembered this matter, and added: "I almost forgot it for my master, so the matter is of great importance. In addition to you four, there is also Lingbeast Mountain. There is an inner disciple from Taiyi Mountain to go with you. I hope you can get along with each other in a friendly manner, so don't hurt the harmony."

...

...

Three days later.

It's time to meet up.

Yi Lin, Jian Nanchun, and Xia Xiaoman were guarding the dock early.

Xia Xiaoman changed into a goose yellow long skirt. Because her hair was too short and she couldn't combed it up, she could only simply tie it behind her head to form a pointed corner. She looked like a weak woman in the world while walking.

Since the gathering, she has never looked at Yi Lin directly. Even if she doesn't scold her, she is expressing her disgust in her heart with her actions.

Jian Nanchun is still a common secular pretentious set: white clothes on the breeze, oil umbrellas, and water-free boots.

As for Yi Lin, it was very simple. He casually tied up his long hair, wore a white coat and a black scholar's robe, like a weak scholar with no power to tie a chicken... his expression was a bit fierce.

Before the others arrived, Yi Lin quietly poked Xia Xiaoman's back, threw a soundproof barrier and said secretly: "Did you bring that seal?"

When Xia Xiaoman heard this, she immediately held her bag vigilantly, took five steps back, and looked at the malicious Lin Yi like a thief: "What do you want?"

Yi Lin raised his slender five fingers and showed the ring on his finger: "I don't want anything. I'm afraid that it's not safe for you to put it in your bag. I'll help you put it in your ring and ensure that everything is safe. How about it?"

Xia Xiaoman opened her mouth wide.

She was so angry that her eyebrows trembled. She exhaled for a long time before she blushed and said, "I dare not bother my senior brother!"

"That's it."

Yi Lin removed the soundproof barrier and did not force him.

Jian Nanchun didn't pay attention to the two's small movements at all.

He stared at the sky, hoping for it.

Finally, the figure that was longing for, like a white rainbow, came from the sky and fell in front of the three of them.

"Junior sister, you are here."

Jian Nanchun was about to go up and say something, and took a step back towards Rushuang, with a calm expression: "Senior brother respects himself."

Jian Nanchun: “…”

After a while.

In the direction of the Immortal Island, two figures came here one by one and one behind.

One of them was a tall and charming girl in Taoist robe. She rode a bus crane, which was nothing surprising. After she fell down, she looked at Jian Nanchun and smiled at Rushuang, with a subtle smile: "The disciple of Taiyi Mountain inner sect, Yue Qingying."

Another woman was more bold in dressing, with a light veil and pink veil, and her skin was covered with flesh. Her eyebrows were charming and her smile was pleasant. Her mount was not a bus, but a flying green snake. When she fell, the green snake shrank and curled up on the woman's neck, motionless. From a distance, it looked like a snake-shaped decorative belt, which made the woman look a little more color.

"Lingbeast Mountain, Li Qianqian, I have met my senior brothers, senior sisters, junior sisters, junior brothers."

Li Qianqian from Lingbeast Mountain glanced around the people and finally fell on Chao Rushuang.

She and Chao Rushuang formed a sharp contrast. One was passionate and the other was cold and ice-like, standing together, making the people around them feel a strange pressure like ice and fire.

Yi Lin thought about the names of the people who met each other and roughly ranked seniority.

With Xia Xiaoman at the bottom, he will naturally not be the one with the lowest seniority.

At least, he doesn't need to do odd jobs in this team.

As for the identity of the eldest princess?

Sorry, the monks from Fangwai do not care about fame and fortune, and are particularly open-minded.

Unexpectedly, Jian Nanchun is quite high in his seniority.

Senior single old dog Jian Nanchun, stone hammered.
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