Chapter 125 Am I a powerful Nascent Soul?
"This fellow Taoist, please forgive me if you have to."
Lin Shan's consciousness passed through the void inside the grass man and came to the opposite side, and he heard this sentence as soon as possible.
The thatched hut was simple and simple, and there was not even a bed. Only the man on Xiongshan was lying quietly on the straw mat, and there was an old man in gray robe sitting next to him.
Just like an ordinary vegetable farmer, his hands were covered with calluses, his legs were hung with undried mud, and there were small pieces of dried leaves on his hair bun. He could tell at a glance that he was a hidden master.
Lin Shan's mouth was dry and he couldn't say anything.
Even if he wanted to say it, he could not pass it across the opposite side. After all, there were tens of thousands of miles of seas on both sides, and he just came through the void channel opened by his supernatural powers.
The old man in gray robe opposite looked peaceful, and he didn't know how profound his cultivation was. He could lock in the void where his consciousness was at a glance and shake his head at him.
"I am also amazed by the curse power of fellow Taoist, but when used in a foundation-building junior, it is really a pity to bully the small one with the big one."
Lin Shan gradually came back to the point as he listened. It seemed that this lay Buddhist Jinglian regarded himself as a cultivator of the same level as him?
The man on Xiongshan on the straw mat also woke up slowly at this time. When he saw the old man in gray robe talking to the void, his face also showed a dark look of shock and doubt.
Mr. Jinglian seemed to have great skills and could feel that Lin Shan’s “consciousness” was still in this void and was still taking the opportunity to persuade him.
"Fellow Taoist, this junior has angered you with ignorance. Just give me a small punishment, why bother to put it to death?"
"It's better for me to be a peacemaker and resolve this cause and effect."
"When will the revenge be revenge..."
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The more Lin Shan heard, the stranger his face became. Is this Jinglian layman related to the people on Xiongshan?
If it does, it's okay. If it doesn't matter, why bother so much to mediate? Is this kid different from others?
He was thinking about it here, but the man on Xiongshan on the straw mat got up and followed the old man in gray robe and kowtowed to the void where Lin Shan was in consciousness.
"Senior, please spare your life! Let's spare the bear..."
"The little bear knows that it's wrong! The little bear dares not!"
"You have a lot of them, so let me go as a fart!"
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The crying and crying people on Xiongshan were full of words begging for mercy. The heart-wrenching and regretful look was so heartbreaking that the listener was heartbroken, and the listener burst into tears!
The old man in the gray robe next to him stretched out his calloused hands and touched the big head of the man on Xiongshan. The latter immediately burst into tears. He just came back from planting vegetables and cried loudly with muddy trousers.
Lin Shan looked at this scene and didn’t understand what it meant?
The people on Xiongshan didn’t know who they had offended, so they had a lot of regret!
It’s just that I have been cursed with psychological shadows in the past twenty days, and I’m afraid he will die.
After all, Mr. Jinglian had preconceived ideas and believed that the cursed person was an existence of the same level as him. Of course, the people on Xiongshan believed it. They also thought that they didn't know how to indirectly offend the powerful Nascent Soul, so they put eye drops on him.
After he learned the "truth", he was even more scared! I am just a little shrimp in the foundation-building stage. Can I torture this hard?
What the two of the two of the Thatched House didn't know was that Lin Shan was not a powerful person at all, and his cultivation was not even as good as them, and he couldn't convey his words from afar. After all, what's here is just a sense.
He could also feel the attitude of Mr. Jinglian. Although he "reconciliation" was spoken, he did not hear any meaning of "reconciliation".
Every sentence reveals the tone of not being rejected, and I have guaranteed this person.
He even never mentioned the price he was willing to pay, but just asked Lin Shan to unilaterally give up the curse and chase.
How can such a good thing happen in this world?
Feeling that the bow could not be pulled by the other side of the body, Lin Shan's consciousness had to withdraw from the opposite side.
The moment he left, a crisp sound of interception sounded again, and the Buddha's light suddenly flowed on the man on Xiongshan in the thatched hut. Starting with a certain point, ripples continued to spread, and finally slowly calmed down.
How could the two of them not know that this was another attack and warning from the person from the other side.
The man on Xiongshan looked palpitations and the corners of his mouth were even more bitter. The powerful man on the other side seemed to not want to let him go.
It seems that the face of Mr. Jinglian is not easy to use.
"Don't worry, the Boruo Vajra magical power I planted for you is specially used to restrain such evil and strange techniques."
"He will give up after trying a few more times."
The man from Xiongshan quickly kowtowed and thanked him, and at the same time he was puzzled in his heart that the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage had no interaction with him before. Now he met by chance and saved him is not counting, why do you still work hard to help him reconcile?
Aren't you afraid of offending another monk of the same level? Is there anything worth planning on him...
As I thought about it, my pants behind me were suddenly stretched out and a purple tentacle tail stretched out.
He was shaking his head and dancing left and right, as if he had been holding it in for too long.
"Senior, this..."
"I can't do this tentacle for the time being. Unlike other tentacles that have been cleared for you, this one that has been rooted in your dantian. If it is forcibly removed, it may be destroyed in its cultivation."
"Will you be cold sooner or later?"
"It may not be necessary. I think this thing seems to have its own consciousness and have reached a parasitic relationship with you. If it is 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 man on Xiongshan.
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In the dark cave on the other end of the void.
Lin Shan's face was calm and he didn't say a word. He just silently put away a piece of props in the corner of the wall and blew out the two candlelights.
Open the curtains, and the sunlight outside the mountainside came in again, adding a hint of vitality to the long-lost darkness.
He quietly sat down cross-legged again, took out the Biluo Pills sent 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 did not have the anger he imagined, and everything seemed to be as usual.
But the more this happens, the more familiar people know him, and this matter won't be done with it. Everything has just begun.
"Mr. Jinglian, a man from Xiongshan."
"very good..."
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In the days to come, Lin Shan no longer sowed the sensitive nerves of the people on Xiong Shan. He knew that with the old man being protected for the time being, he would not have the chance to succeed.
Anyway, the future is long and the initiative is in his hands. Mr. Jinglian can take care of him for a while, but he cannot take care of him for a lifetime. In the future, if his cultivation is high, everything will be solved.
After practicing steadily for more than half a year, the entire sea area was calm. His younger brothers gradually consolidated the faith of ordinary people on all islands.
Everything is going well. After waiting for a year, you can return to the headquarters to submit a report.
However, there were unexpected situations in the world. On the same day as usual, Lin Shan, who was practicing in the cave, suddenly heard a thunderous shout outside.
"Who is the leader in the sea area here?"
"See you out!"
The echo directly spread to the entire Earl Island, directly shaking Lin Shan in the cave, and all kinds of tea sets and potted plants in the secret room were all over the ground. He almost thought that the enemy had come to the door!
Walk out of the cave and look up.
At this moment, a group of monks appeared in the sky, with hundreds of people.
Everyone flew with swords, dressed in black, red and green, all of them were cultivators above the Foundation Establishment Stage. There were even more than a dozen Jindan stage real people.
"The three magic factions of the joint law enforcement and investigation teams come here to do their business."
"The person in charge of this sea area is coming forward quickly."
Lin Shan took a breath, what happened, so many people were using to come to me. Did I commit a crime? The fact that I had secretly eaten a Buddha statue was revealed?
No! When did I have eaten it secretly? This is obviously just an idea that has not yet been sprouted and is still brewing.
But when they come to the door, they dare not keep it.
As a last resort, Lin Shan, who was in a jealous mood, flew into the sky with a nervous look, and clasped his fists under the solemn gaze of hundreds of people.
"In Linshan, the envoy of the Xiahei Lotus Sect, the temporary head of the Hokkaido Sea, I will pay my respects to all seniors."
The leading middle-aged man in blood-colored robe had no joy or sorrow in his expression, but he just took out a token and shook his eyes on a routine basis.
Just as Lin Shan wanted to take a closer look at what it was, he took it back without waiting for him to see it.
"I am also the captain of the joint detective team of the three factions of the Demonic Dao, Yin Wuming of the Blood River Palace."
"The real man and his disciples of the East China Sea have already wandered to the nearby waters."
"You must lead someone to search carefully in the next few days, and all actions must cooperate with us unconditionally."
"Those who dare to disobey lip service..."
The Golden Elixir Stage Protector of the Blood River Palace spit out a word coldly.
Chapter completed!