Samsara: Open? The Boss Only Relies On Himself!

What happened to Lin Luo at the end of the Ming Dynasty was as expected.

With strong strength, in such an ordinary world, it is not easy to change the situation and change the world.

Lin Luo nodded, which was pretty much what he thought.

He almost understood what happened to the avatar in the late Ming Dynasty, and he looked at the avatar of Song Dynasty on the other side.

This guy is similar to what happened to Lin Luo in the late Ming Dynasty.

"Abaabaa..."

Da Song Lin Luo was very flexible, and he spoke a series of words, emphasizing his heroic appearance.

Especially thinking of the situation when those golden men saw his invincible figure, they all seemed to see gods.

The specific process of pretending to be X is not mentioned here, in short, it is also a series of scenes of being ridiculed by the enemy, pretending to be X all the way, and killing the golden man with backhands.

With this layer of halo added, Song Huizong could never do anything to him again. Not long after, Song Lin Luo was elected as emperor by civil servants and military generals. Song Huizong was sent to other places for retirement by a clone - up.

There is no need to say much here, in short, it was a lot of noise like a tiger, and then Yinrong's world fell into his hands.

Lin Luo, who became the emperor's avatar, carried out a vigorous restructuring of the Song Dynasty, beheaded a group of treacherous officials, and vigorously promoted many young generals.

Because of the added body with a mysterious halo, no minister dared to jump out and sing the opposite.

Before returning to the space of reincarnation, this guy had just returned from listening to music at Li Shishi's place, and talked about life with Roufu Diji.

Chongzhen Lin Luo took a deep breath. Although many avatars were his own, he felt that Lin Luo of the Great Song was more to his liking. Then rise up and fight back...

Cough cough... It's fine to stand up and resist, just come to the reincarnation space, and when you go back, your life will suddenly fly.

The two of them held hands and went to the corner to exchange their feelings about being the emperor. Lin Luo was speechless and let the two avatars pass by.

Ignoring these two big bosses, Lin Luo turned to look at Ximen Lin Luo who was at the side.

Ximen Lin Luo, who was extremely skinny, was wearing a white robe, which made people's eyes shine.

"Not long after I went back, the Jinlian girl came to the door. You know, for such a beautiful and weak girl, I couldn't bear to see her killed by Wu Erlang, so I let her stay at home. .

Ximen Lin Luo had a look of emotion on his face, as if he had done a great good deed, and the other avatars who saw him rolled their eyes.

"Okay, don't you have the heart? I don't even have the heart to expose you!"

The big guy looked through and gave Ximen Lin Luo a "everyone understands" expression.

Ximen Lin Luo pretended not to read, scanned around a few people, and sighed with emotion.

"Not long after, Wu Erlang returned to Qinghe County."

"Although I have dealt with several insiders before, as I said before, this world is a mythical version of the Water Margin, and some things are frankly unreasonable."

Originally, all the insiders had been disposed of, but on this day, when Wu Song returned home and looked at the spiritual tablets placed, it was difficult to accept.

Although there are unpredictable things in the sky and people have misfortunes and blessings, no one can guarantee that accidents will happen.

His elder brother died, and his sister-in-law disappeared. Wu Song was already suspicious. Looking at the spiritual tablet, he pondered for a long time, then went back to the county government office and changed into a plain white dress, ready to give his elder brother seven.

However, he ordered a few soldiers under him to find the hemp rope, hid a sharp knife on his body, and asked people to buy a lot of food and tributes, and he planned not to go out for a few days

In the evening, Wu Song lit candles and placed tributes in front of the mourning hall.

He bowed a few times, looking at the dim candlelight and the spiritual tablet.

"Brother, if your ghost has not gone far, if you have been wronged and been murdered, you can entrust your dream to me, brother, I will uphold justice for you and avenge you!"

As he spoke, he lit the coins and poured the tribute wine. Thinking of the past, he suddenly burst into tears.

The cry was miserable and desolate, and the neighbors around heard it, and they were all moved.

I don't know how long it took, but after a burst of mist, I dared to feel a burst of air-conditioning, the dim light became darker, and the cold wind came from nowhere, and the paper money on the table was blown away by the wind, blowing everywhere. The room is full, Wu Song is not afraid of this kind of situation, he looks at these, his face is pensive, it seems that there is a voice calling him in the dark, and he does not know how long, he fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, the figure of Wu Dalang appeared in front of him, shouting, "Brother, I died so hard!"

In the dream, he just looked at Wu Song so fixedly. Although Wu Song tried his best to know what was going on, maybe Wu Dalang's soul was too fragile, and it dissipated completely in a short time.

As soon as it dissipated, Wu Song woke up.

"My brother was cowardly when he was alive, but it's clear after death!"

He had a gloomy face and muttered to himself, especially when he thought about the situation in the dream just now, he felt that something was very wrong.

"The circumstances of my brother's death must be unknown, he must have been murdered by someone!... Maybe he was trying to tell me the truth just now, but his soul was washed away by my spiritual aura!  …

Thinking of the sister-in-law who disappeared without knowing when, thinking of the brother's cry in the dream, thinking of all kinds of strange things, and the unknown disappearance of several friends of the brother's life, Wu Song knew that the matter must not be simple, and then thought of the sister-in-law's Beauty, appearance and some of the gossip he had heard before, he was startled and had some concerns.

He was full of thoughts, thinking about all kinds of clues, and it was difficult to fall asleep.

I don't know how long it took before he fell asleep again.

The next day just after dawn, the soldiers under his command came to help take care of it. After Wu Song washed and cleaned up for a while, he went out.

He called the neighbors around, asked each one about what happened before, and linked together a series of unusual things that happened in the past few days. It didn't take long for him to find some useful clues.

All these clues point to Simon Lin Luo!

At this time, Wu Song, who was eager to avenge his brother, didn't think so much, so he took a knife and went to the official Ximen.

He first inquired about Ximen Lin Luo's whereabouts, and then he went all the way to Ximen's pharmacy, looking at the shopkeeper.

"Are you Ximen officials there?"

The shopkeeper saw the official uniform Wu Song was wearing, and honestly explained: "The officials from Ximen just left."

The next moment, the shopkeeper suddenly froze, because Wu Song pulled the shopkeeper over and pointed the knife at him.

"Want to die or live?"

"It's all about the head, the villain has never made any mistakes..."

Hmph, tell me where Simon is going, and spare your life.

Naturally, the shopkeeper didn't dare to disobey, and quickly told Wu Song what he knew.

At the moment, Ximen Lin Luo is listening to music and eating in the big restaurant under the Lion Bridge.

Knowing the news, Wu Song couldn't wait any longer, and went straight to the restaurant by the Lion Bridge.

He also came upstairs aggressively, and saw his sister-in-law behind Shi Luo who was pressing his shoulders for him.

"Yo, it's really slow, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Thief, don't be arrogant, did my brother get killed by you!"

Even though he asked this question, Wu Song knew that Ximen Lin Luo must have something to do with his brother's death, especially when he saw his sister-in-law's appearance, he was angry from his gallbladder and angry from his heart. ring.

"Would you believe me if I said it had nothing to do with me?"

"Thief, today I will avenge my brother!"

Hearing this, and seeing the indifferent expression on Ximen's face, Wu Song let out an angry roar, kicked over the table in front of him, brandished a long knife in his hand, and immediately attacked Ximen Linlu with a fierce knife aura. past.

Dao Qi, Dao Qi as long as several meters!

Sure enough, this Wu Song is no ordinary person!

The mythical version of Outlaws of the Marsh is different from the ordinary world of the Water Margin. The knife energy that is several feet long is used so casually.

Ximen Lin Luo didn't panic either. With a wave of his right hand, a wave of true energy was also thrown out, splitting the saber energy.

"Huh?"

Wu Song gave Ximen Lin Luo a surprised look.

"Good thief, you still have some skills!"

Wu Song sneered a few times, and flew up, leaving an afterimage in the air before appearing in front of Ximen Lin Luo.

This quick movement surprised Ximen Lin Luo.

Wu Song's skill was somewhat beyond his expectation.

Not a big problem!

He activated the thunder and lightning skills, and the surrounding area was densely covered by lightning. Wu Song came quickly and stopped quickly. With a cry of pain, Wu Song was numb and numb by the thunder and lightning and fell back more than ten meters.

At this moment, there was no one in the restaurant, even Pan Jinlian, who was present just now, was hiding under Ximen Lin Luo's orders.

This Wu Song's force value is somewhat beyond Ximen Lin Luo's prediction, in order to avoid having long nights and dreams, he is ready to use full firepower.

At the next moment, all the skills of sleep escape, qi, six styles, electric abilities, and teleportation were fully activated.

How could Wu Song withstand such a method, and before he could use his full strength, Ximen Lin Luo's punch shattered his heart.

He looked at Wu Song who was gradually losing his breath.

Ximen Lin Luo didn't take it lightly, a series of lightning smashed Wu Song's body to pieces.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the talisman, incense burner, peach wood sword and other items that he had already prepared, and performed Wu Song's magic several times according to the method of Lin Luo, a Taoist priest from the world of Uncle Nine. Only when it is raised, give up.

Killing people, destroying corpses, saving lives, throwing ashes...

He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he finished all this and sent Wu Song away completely.

This world is weird and unusual, and there are many things that he hasn't figured out yet, if there is a little bit, there will be no problem.

"Wonderful!"

Lin Luo gave this Ximen avatar a thumbs-up, killing people, exterminating corpses, saving lives, and this series of noises, he just wanted to give it a six-six-six.

"It's a pity, if I can play and sing, I think it will be more secure."

Lin Luo commented on Ximen Lin Luo's series of noises and made a suggestion.

"Well, that's a good suggestion, next time I'll deal with the enemy, I'll add this process"

Simon Lin Luo nodded.

0………seeking flowers…………

"Solving Wu Song is considered a solution to a serious problem in my heart. Next, I am going to study hard, strive to be admitted to the number one scholar as soon as possible, and take the road of official career."

Ximen Lin Luo looked at the few people present, and told them about his future plans.

No matter what, in the world of the Great Song Dynasty, the right path is to pursue an official career.

Although this world is unusual, you can learn more about the inside story through the court's thinking, and then you can decide how to arrange it.

"Um"

Lin Luo nodded in agreement.

A few acquaintances... He already knows what happened to the acquaintances, and they are doing well in their respective worlds. Two of them have become emperors, and one is now on the road of official career. People are rich and diverse, which is enviable.

He turned to look at another Mengxin avatar. The calm and slightly vicissitudes of Mengxin came from the world of adventure, to be precise, the world of tomb robbers.

The same planet, many similar places, but the times seem to be different.

For the time traveler, these problems are not big, the new avatar who has just passed through has gone through a series of life journeys in childhood and elementary school.

At a young age, he showed wisdom different from his peers, and was called a genius!

But Mengxin doesn't care about these things, but is very interested in the three teachings and nine streams.

Fortunately, his grades have always been firmly ranked first, and the hidden teacher turned a blind eye to his various outrageous behaviors.

When he was in middle school, the halo was still there, and Mengxin, who couldn't bear the loneliness, became a copywriter, copying everything from fighting spirit to horse and Wuhun Tang San.

..........0

Hmm... You can't say that, in that world, he is the original.

So, just after graduating from middle school, he became a well-deserved famous writer and local tyrant author and author, with a net worth of more than a few hundred million.

Local tyrants, writers, kings of bricks and stones, good-looking, with various titles, one can imagine how attractive the newcomer to the university should be, and all schoolgirls, schoolgirls, and business women and white-collar workers ask him for advice life experience.

In this regard, Mengxin said that he is used to it!

As soon as he entered the university, he was invited by the school's Faculty of Arts to be a visiting professor.

What the hell!

Sincerely invite! Becoming a visiting professor just after freshman year?

Can you believe it?

Not to mention, his lectures were overcrowded. As for the reason, it is naturally because the lectures are full of enthusiasm and inspiration.

For example:

"Why do you have no house or car, and you are broken up frequently. You are ridiculed, and you work hard to get some wages.

Difficulties for eating, worrying about the future.

That's right, it's because you are poor and don't understand money!

And I am your life mentor and guide.

Do you want your parents to be proud and your relatives to envy the smoke from the ancestral grave?

Want to get rich overnight?

Want to earn a million dollars a year?

Do you want to marry Bai Shumei and live a happy life?

Do you want to drive a luxury car, live in a luxury house, and travel around the world?

The time to change your destiny———has arrived!

Hurry up and act, brother! Don't let the future pay for the present!"

Look, this extremely provocative words, all of a sudden, the cuteness swept the campus, completely out of the circle.

However, writing continued. For example, he wrote a new work called Tomb Digging Notes, which attracted countless readers in a short time.

And at this time, suddenly, one day, a fat man named Wang Kaixuan found him.

BT: "......."

Fatty, the development of this world is not right, did you have the wrong time to give birth?

Fatty Wang didn't go around in circles, he just explained his purpose when he came up, saying that he had been following Mengxin for a long time, and he was a fan of Mengxin's book friends, just because Mengxin wrote a lot of articles about three teachings and nine streams, and published a masterpiece about tomb robbery.

The reason why I found him was because I wanted to go to the tomb with him.

Well, this is making him a master of tomb robbers!

Mengxin, who was already bored by the current life, didn't think much about it, and agreed to join the group on the spot.

Then he met Hu Bayi, Da Jinya and Shirley Yang!

Although it is not a familiar era, but these are all familiar characters!

I thought it was just an ordinary world, to be a copywriter, to be a professor of the Faculty of Arts, and to be a master of success. I didn't expect that there are so many hidden scenes in this world.

As soon as several familiar characters appeared on the stage, they were amazed at Mengxin's youth and handsomeness, especially Shirley Yang. Mengxin always felt that there was something wrong with the way this woman looked at him.

The first goal of the few people is the ancient city of Jingjue!

The timeline is really confusing and the era is not very clear.

But if it comes, it will be safe, things like time travel have happened, even if there are some other fantasy things, it is not unacceptable.

Relying on his rich literary literacy and his familiarity with the inside stories of the three religions and nine streams accumulated since childhood, Mengxin quickly became one with several people and "integrated into the small circle of Lao Hu and Fatty Wang.

Although he is not very old, about twenty years old, but the few people have a lot of topics to talk about, and they chatted so much that they were called a hello!.