The tea in the mansion rippled. Mr. Lin frowned slightly as he looked at the changes, but soon relaxed and let out a faint laugh.

"There is beauty like jade in the book."

He shook his head and drank the tea in one gulp. Then, his face calmed down slightly and he said softly: "I am really old. I didn't even notice that there was a 'very weird' born in Handan. But this kind of thing

It is not known for the sage, and it ’s not my negligence .... Hey, not good, as the owner of Xingsufu, how can I say this?"

Mr. Lin knocked on his head, then showed a helpless look, and thought to himself, since the monster in the book has not become too big yet, and someone has discovered the problem, let him solve it, this guy

It seems that I just came here not long ago, and the aura of Handan on my body is a little shallow.

Hmm... He actually has something to do with Mr. Yao? Ha, this is a bit interesting. If he is asked to deal with this monster in the book, he should be able to choose the right way, and it will probably not cause much trouble.

Monster, monster? Wrong, that’s not what you mean.

Suddenly something strange happens, and people pretend to be monsters.

After all, monsters are different from monsters. Extraordinary things, extraordinary things, and extraordinary states are all signs of "weirdness". Book monsters, according to the classification of "Who's Family", a specially compiled monster canon, should belong to

The category of "Old Strange Painting Changes".

"Jiu" refers to old utensils, and often refers to objects written in writing and ink. It also refers to past knowledge, or the generation of certain sentences and language, so a "picture change" is attached at the end for explanation.

In the old days, many monsters had no harmful intentions, but they had deep persistence and often took this as an opportunity to cause extraordinary things. Therefore, monsters are not so much the result of evil people's hearts as monsters.

The obsession in people's hearts, accumulated over a long period of time, has been responded to in some mysterious way, so it has evolved into many extraordinary things.

If you keep thinking about it, there will be echoes, that’s probably what it means.

In "The Who", monsters can be roughly classified into:

"Strange things from the old days", "strange things from today", "strange things from heaven";

"Twilight time strange", "playing strange things", "human world strange";

"Monsters of the world", "Monsters of mountains and seas", "Monsters of sudden arrival".

There are nine categories like this.

"Yan Ruyu..."

This is a very famous old-time monster recorded in "Who's Family". She looks like a woman in green clothes, and her appearance can be said to be the most beautiful in the country. According to the records, it is no less than Baosi. For those readers who are crazy about Baji, this is

A goddess who has brought disaster to the country and the people. I have probably never seen it in three lifetimes, but she is so confused that she is fascinated by it?

But this Yan Ruyu will not suck the life of living people like some banshee. If you want to get close to her, you need to read more. According to "Who's Family", Yan Ruyu will ask readers three questions every day. If they can answer it,

Then he gave him gold as a gift. If he didn't answer the question, he disappeared without a trace, waiting to come back again the next day.

It is said that Yan Ruyu was a female sage who was obsessed with rebirth a long time ago. She transformed into this appearance and gave birth to the female monster "Yan Ruyu" who is unique in the world. Scholars who have been "troubled" by this female monster, as long as they have

Those who could not be defeated by their own perseverance have all become the pillars of the current society. This is actually some good talk.

However, when you step out, you will be a great person in the world. But if you can't get out of Yan Ruyu's beauty and find it difficult to break through, your body will become thinner day by day, because although Yan Ruyu does not absorb energy, she will slowly

The slow influence of the book holder's own energy and spirit leaks out, causing it to scatter into the heaven and earth.

Since Mr. Lin has decided to hand over Yan Ruyu to Cheng Zhiyuan, he no longer cares about anything else. What is interesting here is that he did not find out that Mr. Cheng is actually the one he first saw, and he has the qualifications of Qingtian.

's "child".

He thought that such a genius had been born in the Kingdom of Zhao, so he mobilized demon-slayers from several cities to search for him, but he did not expect that the child, carrying his sword, came to his sect and became a demon-slayer official, and then returned.

I was sent out confused and left to find myself.

How is it possible to find this? Of course it can’t be found!

Mr. Lin was completely unaware of the various problems involved. He naturally thought that with his status as a saint, how could most of the Zhao Kingdom hide any changes from him, but he never thought about the other party's problems.

Cheng Zhiyuan's body was missing because the time under the cypress tree of the Yellow Emperor was not perfect. It would have been better if it was only one day short, but he was two days short, plus the curse that had been with the immortal since his birth, so the saint was even missing.

I can't even see his identity clearly.

On the contrary, a sage can actually see more clearly. This is why Master Zhuan Sun can tell at a glance that Cheng Zhiyuan is an immortal, but it is difficult for a saint to distinguish.

The six "people" in heaven and earth each perform their own duties. Although the saint is responsible for all changes in fortune and general trends in the world, there are many things he cannot do. Although the wise man is not as good as the saint, he is still one of the six people in heaven and earth.

Organize and compile the records of all peoples, and the immortals will naturally be included in the records of the wise.

Gods govern heaven, saints govern the world, real men govern mountains and rivers, Taoists govern good and bad luck, wise men govern the people, and immortals govern wind and rain.

At this time, Mr. Lin is preparing to go to the palace in a few days to discuss his interests face to face with King Zhao. Of course, he is not asking King Zhao to directly overstep the etiquette, but step by step, slowly... Some things cannot be rushed, but now

It seems that King Zhao's ambition has expanded a bit too quickly.

This is not a good thing. The State of Zhao is a land of four wars, and there is almost no danger to defend it. If it is attacked from both sides, even if the several saints stationed in the State of Zhao use all their methods, they are very likely to be defeated. The surrounding princes are all in danger.

The greedy desires of tigers and wolves never stop for a moment.

The Dragon Qi of Handan was destroyed and was cannibalized by the group of dragons. Isn't this a sign of good fortune for the group of dragons without a leader? You can become a group of dragons, but you cannot be the unlucky leader.

.........

In the alley, the little girl tremblingly presented a scroll of bamboo slips that she had collected at home, and the man who took it over, although he looked like a handsome young man, had a smile that was hidden behind a knife, and did not contain the slightest bit of kindness.

But when he took the bamboo slip, there was a moment of solemnity. The young man caressed the vicissitudes of the bamboo slip, and couldn't wait to open it. When he saw the rows of words written inside, he suddenly felt like a pilgrim, cautiously

He closed his hands and held his breath attentively. After a long time, he slowly exhaled a long breath.

He grinned and became quite excited.

"Yes, yes, it is indeed the ancient music book "White Crow". I didn't expect that you still have such old bamboo slips in your home. I thought you were lying to me... Yes, yes! Hahaha..."

"It's just a pity. If there was "Longhua" again, it would be perfect... White Crow ignores Longhua, how can he listen to the beauty of the world..."

The young master's eyes were narrowed into crescent moons. There were several followers around him, most of whom looked like rogues from the market. At this time, a man licked his face and said with a smile: "

Sir, what I said is true, this little girl’s family has good things, and she didn’t deceive you even a bit..."

As he spoke, the young master glanced at him and threw a few golden beans. Suddenly, the eyes of the ruffians lit up and they scrambled on the ground like dogs. The little girl was a little scared when she saw this scene, but she still

Pretending to be brave, he asked for:

"As promised, I'll give you the book... Do you have any of my corn?"

The young man's face gradually turned calm from joy. He waved his hand, and a tall attendant next to him put a bag of corn that had been prepared. The little girl looked at the thick bag of corn and swallowed, and the young man

The young master waved his hand: "What I said, I will definitely do it."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. The little girl picked up the bag of corn, but as soon as she did so, she suddenly bumped into a wall-like rogue behind her.

"Hey, don't go."

The big man grinned, and the little girl was stunned for a moment. Then her face turned red with anger and she was trembling a little. She didn't know whether it was fear or anger. She just turned her head and said to the young man's back: "You...you

Breaking one’s word…”

"Ha, I'm not trustworthy?"

The young master stopped and turned his head slightly: "Qian Shou, you must be responsible for your nonsense. I only promised to give you a bag of rice in exchange for books, but I didn't promise..."

His palms struck each other with a snap.

"Help you drive away these rogues."

After the young master finished speaking, the scoundrels who picked up the golden beans stood up and looked at the bag of corn on the little girl's shoulder with greedy wolfish eyes.

"It's great. I got gold today, and I actually got corn to eat. This is something only the nobles can eat!"

The naughty man laughed loudly and grinned at the little girl with his yellow teeth: "Isn't it good that your father is a good-for-nothing? Why are you raising him? Such precious things should only be eaten by grown-ups.

This is called making the best use of everything!”

"By the way, you might as well stay and play with us. Let me tell you, our place is a lot of fun!"

There was something strange in the voice of the rogue leader. The figures around him were like ghosts with teeth and claws, infiltrating, entangled, and spreading. The man behind stretched out his hand and slapped the little girl on the shoulder. The latter was shaking violently, gritting his teeth and bleeding.

She closed her eyes and dropped the corn tremblingly. She clenched her fists and almost tried her best to do so.

A stream of warm blood accidentally splashed on the side of her face.

Likewise, it was sprayed directly on the entire face and body of the rogue leader.

The little girl turned back tremblingly.

In the dark alley, a ray of sunlight shines in.

That big rogue, at some point, his head fell to the ground.

The wall-like body collapsed weakly among the dust and soil.

Cheng Zhiyuan's sword was pressed against the ground, blood slowly flowing down the sword groove, and next to it was a dead human head.

"Is corn delicious?"

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at the somewhat dazed rogue leader and raised his chin.
Chapter completed!