Great Blue Night Watchman

"There is a guess, but I don't know whether it is accurate..." Lin Su said.

"guess!"

"They...are not human!"

"Good eyesight! The ten thousand people in Mo Pavilion came from the fifty idle books on the table." A smile appeared on the corner of Hei Lao's mouth: "For more than a thousand years, they have stepped out of the books, collected the energy of the holy way, and merged with the opportunity of the sea of ​​ink. You have achieved a physical body and have independent thinking, so you are no different from a normal person, but you, seeing through the mysteries at a glance, are truly wise."

Lin Su murmured: "Have you achieved physical form and independent thinking?"

Mr. Hei nodded: "These pavilions and pavilions are not transplanted from the book, but they built them themselves. These flowers, plants and trees were also planted by their own hands. They came out of the original work and entered the world of mortals, and they have already been touched by the fireworks of the world. To be honest with you, , there are even hundreds of people who fell in love and lived together, but they were unable to give birth to new offspring."

"So... this junior is so narrow-minded!" Lin Su was shocked: "They have spirit, consciousness and body, and they are human beings! This junior said that they are not human, which is wrong!"

"You are a human being with spirit and knowledge! That's right! It's me who is narrow-minded!" Hei Lao sighed: "My words led you astray. It's my fault! From now on, I will no longer say that I am the only one in Mo Pavilion." !”

"Senior Huida!" Lin Su held up the wine glass and greeted Mr. Hei.

Mr. Hei drank a cup with him and slowly put down the cup in his hand: "Have you entered the literary world since you entered Lingyan Pavilion?"

"It's done!"

"Bojie?"

"yes!"

The light in Hei Lao's eyes floated: "This matter is worth three glasses of wine!"

Drink three glasses in a row!

Lin Su felt slightly excited...

Stepping into the temple, he had no one to see him, but at this moment, the black man in front of him drank three glasses of wine for his own success. He suddenly felt a sense of belonging, yes, a sense of belonging...

"You have a literary heart and a military strategist. Entering Lingyan Pavilion was originally a difficult problem, but your solution is so exquisite. Can someone give you some advice?" Hei Lao said.

"none!"

"What kind of thinking is it based on to make this solution?" Hei Lao's eyes were very bright.

Lin Su smiled softly: "Based on a basic understanding, the holy way should deal with the way and not the people!"

Mr. Hei took a long breath: "Yes, in the holy way, one should treat the Tao and not others! All three-year-old children should have this understanding! However, in the current literary way, Tao has surnames, saints have surnames, palaces have surnames, Every family has a surname. Over the course of thousands of years, the roots have become intertwined and interests have been in dispute. If the surname is right, everything is right. If the surname is wrong, everything is wrong. The path has gone astray. What's the explanation?"

Lin Su was extremely sad.

What Hei Lao said was what he thought, but he didn't dare to say it. Hei Lao dared!

Above literature and Taoism, Confucianism, Taoism, Mohism, Musicalism...

Every Tao has its orthodoxy. Who is the orthodoxy? Just look at the surname of the saints of this sect. The surname of the saints of this sect is Li, so the orthodox line of poets and Taoists is the Li family. As long as your surname is not Li, even if you take the literary heart of this family, you cannot be considered a pure poet. , direct lineage of Taoism, and the same is true for other Taoists!

This is actually a deformity.

This is actually a tear.

This is actually a family world.

This kind of Tao is not Tao in essence, but a small circle.

But is there any solution?

No solution!

As long as the saint of this path is still the same person, you can't make trouble!

In the whole world, the only person who dares to question is Hei Lao!

Lin Su breathed out softly: "Old Hei, this junior is entering the temple for a very important matter, and I need your help."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Lin Sudao: "I wonder if you know the demonic path Yueying?"

"Devil Moon Shadow!" Hei Lao said slowly: "Of course I know that a few days ago, I killed the Painter Holy Master in spite of the injustice of the world. The temple was shaken, and all the saints in the third heaven were alarmed..."

"But I don't know what the outcome will be?"

Hei Lao said: "To this day, I have not been able to find the whereabouts of this demon..."

Lin Su raised his eyes: "Is it just because I can't find it?"

"If it can be found, how can the temple tolerate it? Even if the world's giant monsters and shocking giant monsters are all ants in front of the temple, however, the hidden power of the devil has another skill. Even if the saint has all-powerful means, it is difficult to find it. , this matter is too high-end for you to get involved in, so you should just wait and see what happens, the best way is to do it!"

Lin Su said slowly: "I can find him!"

Hei Lao's expression suddenly changed, and he stared at Lin Su with a pair of extremely sharp eyes.

Lin Su looked directly into his eyes: "Hei Lao, I entered the temple this time to ask the temple to take action and hunt down this demon! I am responsible for finding him, but killing him is beyond my ability. I need the temple. Take action!"

"How did you find him?"

Lin Su raised his hand, and an ancient, mottled, and cracked bronze mirror appeared in his palm.

"Zhou Tianjing?" Hei Lao exclaimed, almost unable to believe his eyes.

"Senior, do you believe I can find him?" Lin Su said.

The situation on Old Hei's face changed: "Zhou Tianjing searched Zhou Tian and found nothing, only one hair of this demon..."

Lin Su raised his hand and placed a hair on Zhou Tianjing...

Zhou Tianjing lit up...

A mountain peak suddenly appeared on the mirror. As soon as the mountain peak appeared, Lin Su's expression changed...

In order to avoid alerting others, he has never really searched for Yueying, and today is the first time!

This search yielded a result that he would never dare to imagine!

He is familiar with this mountain peak!

Yueying is hiding in this place!

"This lake is very unique. It is in the shape of five claws and looks like a lonely ocean!" Hei Lao pointed at the lake above the mirror.

"Exactly!" Lin Su said: "This mountain is also very unique. I am lucky enough to have been there once, but I would never have imagined that there is a troll buried under the mountain."

"What is this mountain?"

"The mountain inside the Holy Family of the Painting Saint is the land of peach blossoms. This mountain is called Taoshan!" Lin Su said every word.

Hei Lao's face suddenly sank: "The place where the saint became enlightened?"

"yes!"

"Haha..." Hei Lao looked up to the sky and laughed: "It's interesting to be here! It's so interesting! Boy, let me give you a question..."

As soon as the next sentence came out, his demeanor completely changed. He was gentle at the beginning and became extremely arrogant.

Lin Su bowed: "Senior, please!"

"If it were up to you to know where this demon is hiding, which palace would you choose to report to?"

"You don't report anything to any palace, you even need to keep your mouth shut!" Lin Su said.

"Why?" Hei Lao narrowed his eyes.

"The Demon of Moon Shadow is so powerful that it is beyond the reach of all the palaces. If he goes out blindly, he will only frighten the enemy." Lin Su said: "So, if senior has the authority to go straight to the third heaven, he might as well go straight to the third heaven."

Hei Lao stared at him for a long time: "If you can go straight to the third heaven, which saint do you have in mind?"

“To untie the bell, you still need someone to tie it!”

"Haha, that's right. To untie the bell, you need someone to tie it!" Hei Lao laughed, and with a flick of his fingers, a strange portal appeared in front of him.

The two stepped in, and the light flashed in front of them. Soon, the light disappeared.

Lin Su and Hei Lao stood by a strange bridge.

On the opposite side of the bridge, thousands of miles of blue sky, deep in the blue sky, a giant green peak is suspended in the sky. The giant peak is connected to this side by a bridge. This bridge is made of bronze, with patterns all over it, and there are endless mysteries.

Beside the bridge, two blue birds were standing guard. Facing the arrival of Hei Lao, the blue birds bowed their heads.

Hei Lao raised his finger and lightly touched a pattern on the bridge. The light flowed quickly and flashed into the giant peak.

"Old Hei, what's the matter?"

Four words came from the void, the blue bird knelt on its knees by the bridge, the air was filled with holy light, and the light flowed endlessly.

Hei Lao crossed his hands and bowed in front of his chest: "Old Hei has something top-secret and wants to see the Holy Lord in person!"

"You have the authority to go to the third heaven at any time. No permission is needed. Come on!"

"Lao Hei has already made a solemn oath that he will never enter the third heaven in this life, and he also invites the Holy Lord to come to the 'Mianzun Bridge' in person."

As soon as the voice fell, the bridge was covered with thousands of holy lights, and lotus flowers instantly covered the bridge. An old man walked from the bridge step by step, like a Nine-Heaven Immortal. This man was the Painting Saint!

The painting saint came to the bridge. Hei Lao bowed slightly and Lin Su bowed deeply. He finally felt the oppression from the literary saint. This oppression was not strong at all, but it was irresistible.

"Holy Lord!" Hei Lao said: "This student's name is Lin Su. He learned that the Holy Lord was searching for the whereabouts of the demon Yueying from all directions. He searched all over the world and finally found the whereabouts of this demon. He wants to present it to the Holy Lord!"

The Painting Saint moved his gaze towards Lin Su: "Present it!"

Lin Su said: "Yes!"

In his eyes, light flashed, and the image captured from the Zhoutian mirror was made of nothing...

The painting sage stared at the painting for a long time: "Painter Taoyuan?"

"yes!"

"I searched all over the world and found it hidden among the painters..." The Painting Saint sighed softly: "Let's go!"

Silently, Lin Su and Hei Lao appeared on a mountain peak at the same time. This is the paradise of the Holy Family of the Painting Saint, the place where the Painting Saint attained enlightenment!

And the painting saint turned into a statue of Dharma that holds the sky...

As soon as he appeared, the entire Taoyuan was filled with holy light...

In the peach garden, countless green orioles rolled to greet them...

However, the Painting Saint did not feel any joy at returning to his old place. He slowly stretched out his hand, pointed two fingers on the peach mountain, divided it lightly, and tore it apart!

The vast peach mountain is divided into two halves!

Reveal the abyss below!

In the abyss, an ancient blood-colored bronze coffin seemed to suddenly wake up from a dream, suddenly expanded, and once it expanded, it became boundless, soared into the sky, and crashed into the statue of the painted saint.

The painting saint moved his finger, and a little ink magnified in the air and turned into a heavy hammer, which knocked the bronze coffin from the void.

A loud cry came from the coffin: "Literary Saint!"

It was a woman's voice, full of terror.

"I am the Saint of Painting!" In the holy voice, a painting flew out of thin air and wrapped around the giant coffin. It was a very simple painting, with all the fields white, and a man fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

The man lifted the fishing hook in his hand and the ice broke.

The blood-colored copper coffin inside the package also had deep marks on it...

The fishing hook continued to be lifted up, and the deep marks on the bloody copper coffin continued to deepen!

The moonlight has been faintly revealed in the blood-colored copper coffin, yes, moonlight!

Boom!

The bloody copper coffin exploded into pieces...

A long-haired girl appeared inside, looking like a beautiful girl, but her cold eyes were like two bright moons, mysterious and distant.

These eyes are full of moonlight, her long hair is blowing in the wind, and the cold river that is thousands of miles away is melting inch by inch!

She came from afar step by step, just like the Nine Heavens Immortal Lord touching the world. Behind her head, the moonlight for thousands of miles, and the place illuminated by the moonlight was her home court!

As for the ancient painting in the hands of the painting sage, half of it is illuminated by the moonlight, and the other half is still cold. The moonlight is faint, and the ancient painting is about to be soaked by the moonlight. Once soaked, it means that the painting sage's attempt to block her with the painting has failed.

The master of painting starts very slowly!

As he raised his hand, the fishing hook in the ancient painting also left the water!

The fishing hook left the water, and the endless holy power instantly divided the moonlight into thousands of pieces...

With a whoosh, the fishing hook flew thousands of miles and entangled the girl who was coming step by step...

The girl's body was shaken, the moonlight was like a tide, and everything around her turned into nothingness, but this fishhook still bound her tightly.

The girl's sharp eyes stared at the painting saint through the ancient painting, full of reluctance and despair.

"Your road has come to an end, go and rest!"

The painting sage finished speaking...

With a bang, the girl's whole body exploded, and the ancient painting also exploded...

Seeing that this explosion was about to destroy the entire Taoyuan, and even the Holy Painting Saint's Family, however, the Painting Saint raised his hand, and another ancient painting spun out, turning into a huge black hole, and boundless shock waves poured into the black hole. The ancient painting created a layer of ripples, slowly gathered up, flew into the void, and turned into a scroll in the hands of the painting master.

Lin Su's heart was pounding...

Finally saw the saint’s methods again!

It's really weird and unpredictable.

Blood Coffin is an invincible existence in the secular world.

But in the hands of a saint, it is vulnerable!

The Painting Saint just threw a painting and destroyed her!

The figure in front of him flashed, and the true body of the Painting Saint appeared in front of Lin Su: "Is your name Lin Su?"

"Return to the Holy Lord! Exactly!"

"The devil Yueying has caused harm to the world. It is really rare for you to be the first to find this devil!" The painting saint said: "What kind of reward do you want?"

"How dare you ask for a favor when it's your job?" Lin Su said respectfully.

"You can go to the third heaven and register your disciples for me, are you willing?"

Old Hei's heart skipped a beat...

The saint personally accepts disciples?

this……

How big of an opportunity is this?

But Lin Su bowed deeply: "Thank you, Holy Lord, for your favor. This disciple has understood his own way, and it is not a one-way journey. Therefore, he cannot enjoy this grace!"

The Painting Saint nodded, and the holy light disappeared together.

Hei Lao stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Su, and the next moment he was on the Lingding Ocean...

The moment he passed the painting of the Saint's family, Lin Su saw countless people kneeling on the ground, respectfully welcoming their ancestors to appear as saints...

Old Hei let go of his hand: "Are you going back to the temple?"

"It will take a while, there are still some things to do."

Hei Lao nodded: "As long as you feel better!"

"Thank you, senior!"

A lotus blossomed behind Mr. Hei, like a portal. He stepped in and disappeared. Before leaving, he gave Lin Su a strange look, but Lin Su did not receive it.

Hei Lao disappeared, and Lin Su looked at the sky quietly...

There is something mysterious in his eyes...

There are some things that Hei Lao can't say, and there are some things that he can't say either, but they understand each other's feelings.

Yueying is hidden in the paradise of the Holy Family of the Painting Saint, in the place where the Painting Saint attained enlightenment. This is a huge scandal!

If spread to the world...

What will the world say?

The holy Holy Family has a connection with the notorious Demon Clan, and it is confirmed!

In the early days of the Holy Family of the Painting Saint, the Holy Son colluded with the demons, and now they are colluding again. This is almost a disaster for the Holy Family. What is even more frightening is that the hiding place of this devil is actually where the Painting Saint became a Taoist. place! Will your painting saint also be implicated?

If the obscene words reach the third heaven, the turmoil will be boundless.

As a painting saint, he couldn't excuse himself, so he did two things. The first was to kill Yueying with lightning speed and an extremely decisive attitude!

Secondly, he plans to accept Lin Su as his disciple!

It can be said that this apprentice took a lot of effort...

Kill three birds with one stone!

First, give grace and seal it! Lest someone Lin goes out and talks nonsense.

Second, eliminate the adverse effects! Lin Su is the key person to find Yue Ying, and the Painting Saint is the one who killed Yue Ying. If the two become masters and disciples, the great contribution of Yue Ying's destruction will be all from this line of people. At least others will not suspect that the Painting Saint is of the same lineage as the devil. Having an affair.

Third, the academic shadow that Lin Su placed on the head of the painting saint family in the early stage was easily eliminated. Lin Su Qinglian's discussion of Taoism as an outsider made the Painting Sage's family disgraced, but what if Lin Su became a disciple of the Painting Sage? Then this shadow is not a shadow, because he, Lin Su, is not an "outside the Tao", he is a disciple of the Painting Sage! No matter how sophisticated the disciples of Hua Sheng are in discussing Taoism, they can't hurt the face of Hua Sheng's family.

It's a pity that Lin Su's series of calculations were completely shattered by one sentence!

He refused!

I won’t be your disciple!

In the moonlit night, Lin Su set foot on Lingding Ocean again and returned to Da Cang Kingdom. With the destruction of Yueying, his heart seemed to be particularly clear.

This trip has a long way to go and a long time, but it is finally over.

All his set goals were achieved...

There are also a few small gifts included...

What is the default goal? Find Zhou Tianjing, find Yueying, and let the saint enter the game!

All these goals are achieved!

What are the accompanying gifts?

First, on Wudao Mountain, he started his Wudao cultivation system. Although there was no opportunity to apply it in front of him, the future was infinitely bright.

Second, he finally broke into the literary world.

Thirdly, he finally lifted the mysterious veil of the temple for the first time and got a glimpse inside.

Fourth, if there is a fourth, it is that he found another wife. Although Lin Su did not intend to use her as a wife at first, but only used her as a link with the military family, but later on, things did not change. A healthy development? Her position as a daughter-in-law is currently only separated by a layer of film...

Stepping under the moonlight of the Lingding Ocean again, Lin Su felt that the world was infinitely high.

He felt like he could walk around the Nine Kingdoms and Thirteen States.

However, as his gaze lingered on the Lingding Ocean, his mind wandered a little, and there was a period of history that poured some cold water on the growing Lin...

In the past, the Le Saint and the foreign saint fought fiercely here. The foreign saint grabbed a thousand-mile stone mountain with one hand, and Le Saint turned the thousand-mile stone mountain into a thousand-mile white beach with his quicksand chant!

What's the point of walking sideways on the Lingding Ocean by yourself?

This piece of land was all grabbed by someone else!

What a fool you are?

etc……

A saint from a foreign land who lives in a metal coffin?

By the Lingding Ocean...

So, is the owner of this exotic metal coffin that is said to have changed the mountains and rivers of Jin Dynasty to be Yueying?

The house she lives in is very special. Other blood coffin owners live in wooden houses, but she lives in a bronze house, and it matches the region...

If this Yueying is the one who fought with Le Sheng in the legend in the past...

Does that mean that...the method of painting a saint is better than that of a music saint?

The Le Sage and the others were fighting equally, but as soon as the Painting Sage made a move, Yueying disappeared into ashes. It could even be said that the Painting Sage didn't actually make a move, he just threw a painting casually!

It's a pity that this is not a good phenomenon. Painting saints have never been his patrons in his dictionary!

The stronger such a person is, the more difficult his path will be!

He walked along, getting further and further away...

No one knows that in the Peach Garden, in the Peach Blossom Pond, a piece of ice is slowly melting, and inside the ice, there is a drop of blood.

This drop of blood is filled with moonlight!

The moon was in the sky, and a figure appeared strangely in the blood. It was the moon shadow that Lin Su had seen through the ancient painting...

Yueying slowly opened her eyes and looked at the moon in the sky through the remaining ice. A smile slowly appeared in her eyes and she murmured to herself: "It seems that the bet was right!"

The moon shone, the remaining ice melted, and the drop of blood fell into the water. A group of fish swam in the pool, fighting for the drop of blood.

One of the fish, although small in size, was extremely fast and was the first to swallow the drop of blood.

Suddenly the school of fish dispersed in fright, because a black shadow slid through the air, which was an eagle guarding the edge of the pond.

The eagle's talons swept across the water, and the fish dived in all directions, but there was a small fish that seemed unable to dodge and was caught by the eagle's talons. The next moment, the moonlight flashed in the eagle's eyes, soaring into the sky and over the mountains. Straight down to the Lingding Ocean...

In the lonely courtyard, the sound of the piano is tinkling, like spring water gushing lightly...

It is the folk music "The Spring Water on the Border is Clear and Pure" that has become popular throughout Shanxi.

Music is a world-famous music, and people are peerless beauties.

Dressed in green and playing the piano, Bi Xuanji was sipping tea nearby. Outside the window, on the white beach, a woman sat cross-legged, looking at the light waves rippling in the Lingding Ocean. The Fei Lu Sword in her eyes was also rising and falling gently.

It was dark night!

An Ye has been practicing swordsmanship in this world for more than half a year. Her swordsmanship has also returned to the three fruits. There are also faint cracks on the sword fruit. She is one step away from the world of swords.

However, as Zhang Yiyu once said, having a glimpse of the world of swords is definitely not the same thing as stepping into the world of swords. How many people have had a glimpse of it for hundreds of years, but they have all died just for a glimpse.

Therefore, her swordsmanship has a long way to go...

Suddenly, the Fei Lu Sword in An Ye's eyes did not move at all, and the Ling Ding Yang in front of her also strangely stopped rushing...

Everything happened in just a moment. The next moment, Ling Ding Yang moved again, and it seemed that it suddenly turned into a spring tide...

A figure in white came across the waves and walked in front of An Ye.

An Ye stared at him blankly, her eyes wide open, and in her eyes Fei Lujian had long since disappeared without a trace, replaced by two small flowers.

"My dear, you've worked hard practicing your sword. The True Lord is here at night to add some color to your night." Lin Su held up her chin... (End of Chapter)