I have a book of salvation

"It's so impressive..."

Carrying large and small bags, Shitou stood behind Yu Chen, looking at the ferocious tiger, scratching the back of his head and sighing.

Different from the arrogant wealthy young men he saw on the streets on weekdays, this young man who was above the tiger did not need attendants to drive away passers-by at all.

As long as the bright red fierce tiger passed by, everyone would make way for it.

Not just out of fear.

It's even more because of the terrifying power that makes it difficult to breathe even if you get even a little closer.

Terrible and abnormal.

Yu Chen and Shitou stood in the crowd, looking at the man on the fierce tiger with his eyes closed and concentrating. Listening to the whispers of the people around him, they probably figured out the identity of this man.

"This young master's appearance... seems familiar... could he be the young master of the Jin family from the Eighteen Evils in the main city?"

"It seems to be him! I saw his portrait and name on the sky tablet in Tianji Pavilion a few days ago!"

"Hey! Why is this big shot in the main city willing to come to a low-class place like Huaiyu City? Could it be that he can't survive in the main city?"

"Shh! Keep your voice down. As one of the Eighteen Murderous Families, the Jin family has independent punishment rights. If you offend them, they can kill and torture themselves without even the government taking action!"

"It's over, it's over. Stop looking. Looking at that ferocious tiger, I feel like my heart is filled with panic."

"..."

Whispers flowed into Yu Chen's ears along the wind.

He looked at the man who was concentrating with his eyes closed, and his eyes opened.

Then he realized that the other party's cultivation level was at the middle level of Taoism.

——To be so young and so virtuous, even in Yuhua Shangjing City, he is considered one of the geniuses.

After looking twice, Yu Chen withdrew his gaze and walked away with the stone.

He is not interested in any genius, any big shot in the main city, or any of the Eighteen Evil Families.

Speaking of Tianjiao, who can surpass Qin Long of Yujian Mountain, can he surpass Yama Saint Maiden Yu Youyu?

He is not interested in these so-called geniuses.

Just think that the other party is a rich young man with some talent.

After watching the fun, he went back to the Sky Burial Abyss with Shitou and started working on his own affairs.

Previously, he and Yu Xiaoyu practiced the Yin and Yang Internal Canon, and their Taoism progressed by leaps and bounds, reaching the peak of the upper level of Taoism, and they were just one step away from reaching the perfection of Taoism.

After Yu Xiaoyu left, after a few days of running in and settling, and having just comprehended the mantra, Yu Chen felt that his Taoism, which had been dormant for a long time, was on the rise again.

So after returning to the Heavenly Burial Abyss, I simply went to the palace to sit in a quiet room, breathe out the Qi of heaven and earth, comprehend the four Tao seeds, and wait for a breakthrough.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, the sun rose and the moon set, and it was already dusk.

Today, there are quite a few people coming to pay their respects to the Celestial Burial Abyss, including poor people and dignitaries.

But most of them died peacefully without leaving any last wishes.

It's a pity, but also a blessing.

At least there is no last wish, which means that the deceased can die in peace.

Late at night, Shitou prepared a large table of food and woke up Yu Chen. Several people gathered around the table and ate happily.

During the dinner, there were two things worth talking about.

First, Shitou went down the mountain at dusk and followed Yu Chen's instructions to find the young tea shop owner to buy tea and give warmth.

Just when I was going down the mountain, I found that the tea shop owner was giving porridge to the poor people nearby.

Three large vats of steaming meat porridge were quickly divided up.

Shitou didn't understand very much. He asked the young boss, "You are almost living alone and your family is living in poverty. You still have a few children at home. Why do you care about the lives of others who have nothing to do with you?"

The young boss said that it was an unrelated stranger who saved his life and taught him how to survive.

From that moment on, he decided to repay the favor.

But the other party refused to reveal his name and only told him that if he really wanted to repay his kindness, he would do good deeds in the world. If he performed ten thousand good deeds one day, he would be considered as repaying his kindness.

I don’t know if the man was joking, but the tea shop owner took it seriously.

Do at least one kind deed every day.

Shitou listened and asked him how many good deeds he had done.

The young boss said that he could no longer remember.

Shitou asked again, wouldn't it mean that he would never be able to repay the kindness in his lifetime?

But the young boss smiled and said, this is fine.

Shitou was confused and confused, and suddenly realized that it was dusk. He quickly bought tea and went up the mountain to cook.

The second thing is about Qing Huan.

She went down the mountain with the stone this afternoon.

Shitou went to buy tea, and she wandered around the street.

As a result, Qing Huan met a group of literati who were fighting over poetry at the entrance of a teahouse, and Qing Huan heard about it.

——What kind of stuff are they doing?

Whisper quietly.

Unexpectedly, one of the guys heard it and insisted that Qing Huan also write a poem, or else he would ask her to apologize.

Qing Huan also had the nature of a child and refused to admit defeat, so he immediately composed a poem according to the old man's instructions.

But before the poem was finished, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the words were followed, which shocked everyone.

Call it Wenqulinggen, a genius descended from heaven!

Later, there was a fuss, and Qing Huan ran away quickly.

As a result, an old man followed her all the way and said he wanted to take her as his disciple.

Qing Huan was unsure of the other party's identity, so he naturally refused. The old man was not upset and said that if Qing Huan changed his mind, he would go to the Shanhai Pavilion in the main city to find him.

Qing Huan didn't know where Shanhai Pavilion was, so he came back and asked Yu Chen what to do.

When Yu Chen heard this, his heart moved.

Tell Qing Huan that Shanhai Pavilion is not a place, but one of the Seven Saints from the Seven Saints and Eight Families.

He immediately asked Qing Huan to seize the opportunity and take her to visit the old man in two days.

——Now, Qing Huan has learned almost all the things from the old man who is a literary sage, and it is time to find a new teacher for her.

After hearing this, Qing Huan naturally agreed.

A meal, half an hour, is almost over.

After drinking and eating, Yu Chen told Shi Shi and Qing Huan that he had felt something in his heart in the past few days, that Daoxing was ready to break through, and asked them not to call him if nothing happened.

The two of them immediately nodded and agreed to go.

So Yu Chen locked himself in a quiet room, his mind was deep, he was absorbing and comprehending, and he was ready to enter the realm of perfection.

On the celestial abyss, there was no words for a night.

But in Huaiyu City under the Sky Burial Abyss, there is an undercurrent surging.

It's like a storm is about to hit.

Jin family.

Since the last time the head of the Jin family, Jin Yunfei, was seriously injured and died, the entire Jin family has been severely damaged.

Several other forces in Huaiyu City began to put their hands into the Jin family's property.

Test their further reactions.

If nothing unexpected happens, the Jin family will slowly decline like this, and the property and money-making work under their hands will be quietly divided and cannibalized by several other forces.

But something happened.

During the day today, the direct descendants of the Jin family from the main city of Shangjing came to Huaiyu City with a high profile, which was obvious to all.

In an instant, several other forces were frightened until their faces were blue and white. They retracted their hands overnight and kept watching the Jin family's movements, for fear that any young master from the main city would attack them.

Fortunately, a whole day passed without any movement from the Jin family, as if they didn't care about their previous transgressions.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

But at the same time, everyone became confused.

This Jin Yunfei is dead, the Jin family branch is severely damaged, and you, the son of the clan, have arrived with a high profile, but you have done nothing.

What do you want to do?

At the same time, the Jin family was being cared about by every force in Huaiyu City.

Countless members of the family and servants and guards are trembling with fear, not even daring to breathe.

There was deathly silence in the huge mourning hall.

Jin Yunfei's coffin lay quietly in the center of the golden light. Above the coffin was Jin Yunfei's portrait. Around the portrait, there were bunches of precious white flowers, tightly surrounding it.

Looking further down, there is a furnace filled with fragrant wax and incense, as well as money and paper scattered on the ground, outlining the sad atmosphere.

But in this sad mourning hall, a young man in brocade clothes and jade robes was sitting on the Grand Master's chair with his legs crossed, his eyes slightly closed and silent.

A beautiful woman with scantily clad clothing and dark skin, full of wild beauty, was respectfully putting a grape into his mouth.

Gulu.

The sweet grape entered the mouth, and the juice overflowed. The young man in rich clothes and jade robe licked the woman's finger, and the latter immediately squeaked, her cheeks turned red, and her whole body seemed to collapse.

There was a strange charm in the air, which attracted people's attention.

Logically speaking, this kind of thing should be done in a place like the mourning hall.

If it had been anyone else, the Jin family would have broken off the third leg and thrown it out to feed the dogs.

But unfortunately, they couldn't afford to offend the person in front of them.

In other words, as long as he is unhappy, the entire Huaiyujin family will disappear!

Finally, in the atmosphere of all kinds of blasphemy, the young master in brocade clothes raised his head and opened his eyes.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated.

But saw him wave his fingers.

boom!

In an instant!

The huge coffin containing Jin Yunfei's body exploded with a bang, and the body inside was destroyed in ashes!

When everyone saw this, they looked horrified and gasped!

The two brothers of Jin Yunfei, the successor heads of the Jin family, were even more astonished!

But no matter what, they can't afford to offend the young master in front of them!

"waste."

The young master in brocade clothes shook his head, stood up, and looked at everyone,

“My noble Jin family, one of the eighteen murderous families, even the head of the family was beaten to death!

It's just... embarrassing! "

After hearing this, everyone blushed, but did not dare to refute at all.

"Why do you think I came to this dirty city to help you separate your family?

You are wrong. The Jin family has many branches. Not to mention Jin Yunfei, even if you are all dead, this family will not blink an eye. "

The young man in brocade slowly shook his head and continued,

“But, no matter how useless you are, you are still the Jin family’s waste!

I can scold you, I can beat you, I can kill you.

Others, no! "

He raised his eyes, and there was a ray of cold murderous intent in his golden-red pupils!

"Anyone who touches the Jin family in Huaiyu City must... die!"