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Chapter 4: The Temple Breaking Storm

He followed Yu Yunxin out of Qishan County. At first, there were some families who were dependent on the edge of the county town. The lights were less and less as they walked back. In the end, there were only the cries of insects in the whole woods.

Although Lin Luo walked through the night road, he obviously didn't adapt to such a strange night road that didn't even have a light. Especially the strange feeling in the wild, he simply hid behind Yu Yunxin and grabbed her arm tightly.

"Junior brother, can you get off me? Are you scared?" Yu Yunxin held a sword in one hand and a luggage on the other shoulder. Lin Luo held Yu Yunxin's shoulder with both hands, and his legs were tightly clamped between her waist, like a koala lying on a tree trunk.

"I'm afraid? How could it be possible?!!!" Although Lin Luo said this, he had no idea of ​​getting out of Yu Yunxin.

Yu Yunxin shook her head helplessly, "I remember there is a dilapidated old temple in front of me. We will spend some time there tonight and find a new place to stay tomorrow!"

It is naturally better to have a place to shelter from the wind and rain than to use the sky as the quilt and the ground as the bed. Lin Luo must be happy. As he was speaking, Lin Luo saw the dilapidated temple in the distance through the moonlight.

Walking into the small temple, Yu Yunxin took out the fire broke out a pile of fire, then took out the dinner for the two of them, pie and a piece of air-dried beef from his bag.

Lin Luo sat next to the fire and saw clearly the whole picture of the dilapidated small temple. The temple was honored by an old man with fairy spirit. Anyway, in Lin Luo's eyes, these gods and immortals all looked the same.

With a bite of pie, a bite of beef, and a drink of water, it is already very good to have meat outside, and it is no longer a picky place. After eating, the atmosphere in the temple was a bit awkward. Lin Luo and Yu Yunxin stared at each other, but they couldn't find the topic.

"That...Senior sister, who is this old man?" Lin Luo sat cross-legged and pointed to the old man in the sculpture respected in the temple. You can't sit like this, right?

When he heard Lin Luo call the saint "Old Man", Yu Yunxin glared at him angrily, "What old man, this is the supreme saint of the Taoist sect! Take a closer look at the plaque at the door."

Lin Luo patted his butt and stood up and ran to the door for a look. There was indeed a twisted plaque standing on the edge of the door with the words "Laojun Temple" written on it.

Lin Luo returned to the temple and approached Yu Yunxin, "Senior Sister Yunxin, tell me the stories of those martial arts masters." He only knew one of the Qishan Sword Sect, one of the Zhengyi Sects who were old and rich in Jinyang landlords, and the Confucian Sects and Taoist Sects occasionally listened to people's remarks, but when the pious expression on his face was mentioned, Lin Luo yearned for it. When will the leader of his life be worth it?

What made Lin Luo feel novel is that these Confucian schools, Taoist schools, and even Qi, Chu, Zhao, Qin and Yan are somewhat similar to the Warring States Period when hundreds of schools of thought were heard a thousand years ago. However, here they have become sects that have been scattered in the world and are no longer pioneers in education who teach theories and ideas.

Yu Yunxin was stunned for a moment. She really didn't expect that Lin Luo, who used to only like "Zhihuzhe", would now take the initiative to ask about things in the world. Since she was injured by a gangster, she noticed that her junior brother's words and deeds were increasingly unmatched with the person she had remembered before.

"If you want to talk about things in the world, then go to the sea. I wonder what you need to know?" Yu Yunxin was already used to Lin Luo's soul-leaving disease. In addition, this junior brother was originally a dull man, and the rumors he had heard about in the world were limited to the Jinyang area.

"Let's talk about the most powerful sects in the world!" Lin Luo gathered at Bi Yunxin. He had nothing to do this night. Listening to the rumors about the troubled times in the world, he was absolutely passionate.

Speaking of the most powerful sects in the world, Yu Yunxin only heard some of them from his father, and even his father heard them from other places. Qishan County is a small place located in the suburbs of Zhao State and bordering Wei State. If there is no war, it would be better if there is no war. Once there is war, it will become a front line. Therefore, there are not many people in small places and the news is relatively closed.

"The most powerful sects in the world are summed up in one sentence, "Three Gates, Four Temples, Eight Aristocratic families, and Twelve Sects". If you tell them all, you can't finish it for three days and three nights. Today I will tell you about these three sects. The three sects are the general term for the three largest sects in the world, which is the Confucian sect that you yearn for the most, the Taoist sect founded by Laojun and the Momen founded by Mozi."

As he said, pursed his lips, seeing that Lin Luo had been completely immersed in the story she told, the corner of his mouth rose slightly and continued, "The strongest of the Confucian Sect, there are two ascending supreme saints, the saint Confucius and the sub-saint Mengke. Now the one who is in charge of the Confucian Sect is Mr. Xun Qing and Xun, who has already entered the supreme realm half a step. In addition to the three saints, there are seventy-two masters under the sect, and Yan Yuan, the strongest of them, has reached the top level of the ‘jun’ level.”

Hearing this, Lin Luo interrupted Yu Yunxin, "Senior Sister Yunxin, what's going on with this level?"

"The grade is a symbol of strength, and it is divided into eleventh grade thirty-third grades, disciples, scholars, teachers, sects, honors, kings, emperors, kings, saints, and supremes. Each level is divided into three levels of upper, middle and lower levels."

Lin Luo groped in his heart and said, "June's top grade, as long as he goes further, wouldn't he be an extraordinary and saint? It seems that this Confucian school should not be underestimated!"

Just as Yu Yunxin was about to continue speaking, a rustling footsteps came from outside the door, walking towards Laojun Temple. Yu Yunxin quickly got up and pulled out his sword, and Lin Luo also got up and put his hand on the hilt of the sword. You must be careful when walking in the world. In the dark moon and high winds, something is more likely to happen, so it is better to be careful.

"Friends in the temple, please be more convenient for emergency rescue in the world! It will rain 80% this day. Can we come in to shelter from the rain and have a place to live?" Just as Yu Yunxin and Lin Luo were drawing their swords to guard against, a group of people outside the door stopped, and a beautiful voice from the outside came from outside.

"It turned out to be a pedestrian shelter from the rain." Lin Luo put away his long sword and breathed a sigh of relief.

Before, Yu Yunxin gave him some tips for walking in the world. For example, if you find a place to rest in this wilderness, if you are occupied, you must first ask and get the other party’s consent before you can get in. Otherwise, you will offend some experts and big names because of an accident, and it will be considered as a bad birth and a disaster will come.

Yu Yunxin frowned slightly. His junior brother was still too shallow in the world, so he had to collect his sword... But when he thought that he had no skills, he didn't have the power to protect himself even if he had a sword or a sword, he didn't go to train him again.

"Since you are a brother in the world, please come in!" Yu Yunxin's voice was hoarse and a bit heroic, which made Lin Luo widen his eyes and didn't react. What strange things did this senior sister do?

As for this unfamiliar and yearning for the world of the world, Lin Luo can do now is to say less, read more, and learn more.

Yu Yunxin held the sword in one hand, stepped forward and opened the door, then retreated, and stood there faintly blocking Lin Luo behind...

As soon as the person outside the door came in, Lin Luo regretted the act of putting away the sword just now.

Several big bearded men with evil faces had a strange look when they entered the door and saw Yu Yunxin. Lin Luo knew that this was the expression of a hooligan when he saw a beautiful woman and had bad thoughts. However, due to the long sword flashing with cold light in Yu Yunxin's hand, the few people did not act rashly.

The small temple was not big, and five people rushed in suddenly, which seemed even more crowded. Two groups of people used fire as the boundary, Lin Luo and Yu Yunxin sat on one side, while the remaining group of evil men sat on one side.

Lin Luo carefully moved the sword to his side, ensuring that he could pull it out in a hurry when something happened.

The world is not peaceful, with constant wars and many bandits from all over the country. Several powerful countries keep plundering populations. As for the security of the border areas, they have never been concerned about it. Who knows that today is the border of Zhao, and will it be taken away by Wei tomorrow?

Let this bandit be left to them for handling!

The two sides refused and the war continued. The more bandits there were, the more they were robbed, either they were deserters or robbers, or they had learned a little bit of skill to harm the bullies in the village. In short, only the past merchants and people were suffering. They were also some bold and reckless. By relying on despicable means, they could also harm many people in the world, and then kill people, rob money and secret books, and also find a way out.

In this situation, a group of gay friends with big swords on their bodies, with bad image and temperament, and not very friendly eyes appeared in front of them. No wonder Lin Luo was too careful.

Lin Luo secretly glanced at the cheap senior sister, as if she was very confident in her kung fu, and still looked calm and composed, as if a group of people had never appeared before.

Those guys saw that they had weapons on their bodies and could tell at a glance that they were from the world, so they didn't think about the emergence of the situation.

The sky gradually became colder, and in the small temple, you could hear the whistling wind like ghosts and wolves howling in the mountain stream. It was going to rain this day.

Although most of the internal injuries were absorbed by the iron finger, Lin Luo couldn't help but sneeze a few more because of the cold. After the internal injuries healed, his chest was still purple-black, which was a destruction of the scenery. However, Lin Luo did not have the habit of exposing his breasts, and others could not appreciate such a landscape.

The next thing was exactly what Lin Luo thought. When several bad guys saw that Lin Luo had injuries, they thought that no matter how bad the six people were, they could deal with a woman. When they subdued the woman and killed the sick, they would be happy one by one at that time...

As they thought about it, the caution in the eyes of several people disappeared, replaced by greed and desire. In the face of greed and desire, even a person without courage can kill people without blinking, not to mention these bandits who originally regarded killing people as slaughtering cattle and cooking sheep.

Several bandits were also cautious. They did not have obvious signs of the big sects on them, and only the word "Qishan" was printed on the spine of the sword. This Qishan County was originally a small county town on the border, and these bandits were also mingling in nearby hills. How could they not know that the sword with the word "Qishan" was printed from the Qishan Sword Sect?

only……

If it were half a month ago, they might have been afraid of it. But now that the old man is dead, one or two kittens and dogs have been driven out of their own mountain gate and turned into little lambs that are wandering outside. It is really pitiful. If they do not express anything about this kind of lambs delivered to the door, they will not be the "Green Forest of Jinyang is doing evil, which makes the passing merchants in Jinyang terrified that "the geese will not leave their hair"!

"Xiao Niu, please go back to the village with me, so that I can be happy and happy. Maybe I will spare your lover's life!"

Several big men stood up, each of them was picking up a machete, and they knew the color of the blade. Lin Luo felt that it seemed like the traces left by the dry blood stains. There were not ten cracks on the blade, which obviously had been used for a long time.

Although this knife is not sharp, if it hits the body, it will definitely be a life-threatening person and death-threatening person! Although he mustered up the courage to face it, Lin Luo was still panicked.
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