Yu Xian

Chapter 536: Killing someone and waking up to look for it, the meaning of the senior’s thoughts

Yu Xian's brows wrinkled slightly.

The various sounds coming from outside were obviously from the surrounding villagers.

It was just dawn this morning, what were they doing here to rush into my home? Obviously the person who came here is not a good person.

"elder brother……"

Xiao Yang Lin hid behind Yu Xian, trembling slightly and extremely scared.

"It's fine."

Yu Xian patted Xiao Yang Lin's back gently, smiled lightly and said, "Don't move around, I'll go out and take a look."

Xiao Yang Lin nodded obediently, carefully retreated to the corner of the bed, hugged her knees with her hands, and curled up.

Yu Xian smiled, got up and got off the wooden bed, came to the door, opened it directly, and walked out.

Outside the slightly repaired fence, a group of more than 20 villagers were chatting and walking towards each other.

But when they saw Yu Xian walking out of the fenced courtyard, they were all stunned, shut up, and stopped.

Yu Xian calmly closed the small fence door, turned to look at the group of villagers, smiled slightly and said, "Uncles, are you okay?"

"Hmph, Yang Song!"

One of the leaders among the twenty or so people, a man in his forties, suddenly shouted: "You little monster! Take your broom star sister and leave our village immediately!"

Yu Xian said calmly: "Why should I leave? My sister and I have not disturbed everyone, why are they targeting us?"

"Aimed at you?"

Another villager shouted: "When your sister was not born, the divine operator said that your sister was an unlucky thing and the reincarnation of a broom star! He asked your parents to beat her, but your parents insisted on having her own way! Sure enough, your sister When you were born, your mother suffered a massive hemorrhage and died. In order to save your mother, your father accidentally fell into the river and drowned! How could you catch fish? Hunting and farming!? Even if your father taught you, how can you do it? You must be a monster!"

"Who is the divine operator?"

Yu Xian was not angry. In this illusion, everything was an illusion. He would not be angry because of these words. Instead, he asked a question.

"God...the divine operator is of course the divine operator!"

The villager was startled for a moment, then waved his hand impatiently and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Considering that your parents were pretty good before, we won't make it difficult for you. We'll give you three days to help you and your sister." Hurry up and leave, lest you bring disaster to everyone!"

"That's it! Hurry up and go!"

"I have allowed you to live here for three and a half years, which is not bad!"

"Hmph, Lao Zhaotou has been dead for half a year, no one will protect you! Leave quickly! You two evildoers!"

"The divine operator is not wrong. If you don't leave, there will be a big disaster in our village!"

"Hurry up and go!"

Other villagers also gradually began to "be filled with righteous indignation", and various words kept coming.

Yu Xian looked at them calmly. Although he only had a body and appearance of ten years old, the light in his eyes was incomparably fascinating!

Their voices gradually weakened until they stopped speaking because they felt a chill!

Could this monster... really be able to eat people?

It wasn't until everyone calmed down that Yu Xian said calmly: "We can leave, but you have to ask the divine operator to come over and say it in person. As long as what he says is reasonable, I will take my sister away."

Yu Xian wanted to know who the divine operator was.

"this……"

For a moment, the more than two dozen villagers looked embarrassed and couldn't help but look at the forty-year-old villager who took the lead.

Everything is said by the divine operator. Although the divine operator makes all predictions and predicts many things, they all believe in the divine operator.

But now driving Yang Song and Yang Lin out of the village is equivalent to letting the two children die. The divine operator can't hide behind them all the time, right?

"The Divine Operator is the great immortal in my village! He knows everything about good and bad luck! Even a kid like you is qualified to see him!?"

The forty-year-old villager who took the lead suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes and shouted: "Three days! If you don't leave within three days, I will represent the whole village and beat you to death for this scourge!"

"Is Yang Lin's fantasy so emotional? It seems that this is her original real-life experience..."

Yu Xian looked at the villager, shook his head secretly and whispered.

If the past was a real one, Yang Song must have been severely beaten three days later, and then driven out of the village along with Yang Lin.

But there is no way out, and the two of them were discovered by the elders of the Puppet Spirit Sect who came out to look for the disciples of the spirit root, and then took them away.

Although it is very likely that Yang Song or Yang Lin, who had become successful practitioners, came back to take revenge and killed these villagers or even massacred the village, the grievances, pain, and fear of this past period remained in Yang Lin's mind forever. .

"Well, I guess I don't have to wait until you grow up."

Yu Xian muttered to himself.

"Huh? What did you say?"

The forty-year-old villager frowned in confusion and did not hear Yu Xian's words clearly.

"Since I am your brother now, if I kill this person and the divine operator and reverse everything, then you should wake up..."

Yu Xian muttered to himself and stepped forward.

"Kill? Kill for what!?"

The forty-year-old villager was suddenly startled and planned to retreat, but Yu Xian had already arrived in front of him like a ghost!

In the illusion, although he could not use spells or magic power, Yu Xian had no obstacles under his martial arts.

Taking one step, the spiritual body that had not been used for many years still moved smoothly, and the distance of just a few feet could be reached in the blink of an eye.

The villager's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly raised his hand to hit Yu Xian.

But Yu Xian, who was tall and short on his chest, easily turned her head to avoid his slap. At the same time, she clenched her fist and raised her hand. Bai He nodded.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound.

Yu Xian withdrew his fist from the villager's Adam's apple, which had been broken and dented.

"Uh...uh!"

The villager's eyes suddenly protruded and he covered his neck with his hands. He was speechless and breathless. His whole face gradually swelled and turned purple. Then he fell to the ground and struggled, vomiting blood, until he twisted and died.

The remaining villagers were stunned when they looked at the tragically dead people on the ground, with horror in their eyes!

Yu Xian stood there calmly, looked at everyone, showed a kind smile and said: "You are right, in fact, I am a monster."

"Ah! Monster!"

"Run away! Run away!"

"The monster has killed someone! The monster has killed someone!"

"Hurry up and ask Master Yuanyuan to kill the evildoers!!"

"Killing!"

"Yang Song killed someone!!"

Looking at Yu Xian's "friendly" smile, more than twenty villagers screamed and scattered in all directions, running back and shouting "killer".

Yu Xian did not chase them. He dusted off his robe calmly, put away his smile, and turned back to the courtyard.

But in the house, Xiao Yang Lin was standing in front of the door, looking at Yu Xian who was walking slowly with wide eyes, with confusion, memories, and deep thoughts.

The situation in the fantasy world was completely different from the situation in her memory.

And when there are differences, there are doubts, confusions, and even struggles.

Yu Xian just looked at her and said nothing.

"elder brother……"

Xiao Yang Lin shouted softly.

Yu Xian spoke calmly: "Yang Lin, are you still awake? Wake up quickly and come with me to find the fourth level of Tianxin Yanshen surgery."

"Brother...you..."

Xiao Yang Lin looked at Yu Xian with confusion in her eyes, and suddenly squatted down with her head in her hands, a look of pain on her face. She kept crying: "Brother... you are still alive... you... are still alive..."

Yu Xian's eyes narrowed slightly and he sighed softly.

She actually couldn't accept the memory that Yang Song was dead...

But the fact is the fact, and you have to accept it even if you can't accept it. Just like he can't accept the death of his parents and the death of Yushu Niang, but no matter what illusion it is, he will not sink too much. He will clearly understand the truth and falsehood!

Yu Xian waited calmly. After about a cup of tea, she held her head and cried. Yang Lin, whose face was full of pain, finally shuddered suddenly. All her thoughts and spirit finally broke through the illusion and returned to her consciousness.

Although Yang Lin, who is three and a half years old, looks young, her eyes are clear, bright and mature.

She looked at Yu Xian for a while, then said softly: "Thank you, Brother Yu..."

At this point, Yang Lin's energy was all restored, twenty-seven days later than Yu Xian.

Yu Xian said calmly: "No need to say thank you. Now that you and I have come together to this spiritual world left by the predecessors of the Puppet Spirit Sect, we should work together to find the fourth level of the Tianxin Yanshen Technique. After all, this technique belongs to the Puppet Spirit Sect. If I go there alone, I won’t be able to face Senior Cui’s gift.”

Yang Lin raised her hand to wipe the tears on her face, nodded and said, "Thank you, Brother Dao."

Yu Xian did not hesitate and said directly: "I wonder if you have any idea where the fourth level of Tianxinyan's divine surgery is? After all, this is a world based on your memory. You may be able to find the difference."

"Well, I have some ideas."

Yang Lin walked out of the yard, looked forward, and said in a deep voice: "The source should be at the so-called divine arithmetic element!"

Yu Xian's eyes moved and he said, "Oh? Then do you know where the divine operator is? In this village?"

"In the village!"

Yang Lin nodded and said in a deep voice: "Let's go find him now!"

After saying that, Yang Lin had already walked out of the yard and headed straight to the west end of the village.

Although she is still a three-and-a-half-year-old child at this moment, her steps are already steady, like a miniature adult.

Yu Xian stepped forward to follow.

At this moment, the whole village was in chaos. Yu Xian raised his hand and killed the forty-year-old villager, scaring more than twenty people into scattering. The news naturally spread throughout the village.

The news that Yang Song, the monster, wanted to kill everyone in the village was known to dozens of villagers in just a few moments.

Many villagers ran away quickly, intending to report to the town, while others closed their doors tightly, holding hoes and kitchen knives, staring at the courtyard gate as if facing a formidable enemy.

But Yu Xian naturally had no time to target them, and although Yang Lin had hatred in her eyes, she didn't do anything to them.

After all, these villagers had been killed long ago in reality.

With Yang Song's vengeful character, he came back after building the foundation and killed all the men and women who had bullied him or scolded him. He slaughtered almost half of the village before leaving.

Yang Lin knew about this.

Therefore, she naturally does not have to be angry with the current illusion.

However, the divine calculation element disappeared without a trace. Yang Song couldn't find it, so naturally he couldn't kill it.

The village is not big. All the way forward, there is an independent thatched hut by the river in the distance at the west end of the village.

Yang Lin's eyes turned cold and she said slowly: "The God of Calamity lives there. It was he who calculated that I was a disaster star and my brother was a monster. But he was right. I, the disaster star, killed my mother. He killed my father and brought great disaster to the village."

Speaking of this, Yang Lin turned to look at Yu Xian, his eyes were a little cold, and he said as if he was mocking himself: "After all, because of me, more than half of the people in the village were killed by my brother."

"Misfortunes sent by heaven can be forgiven, but misfortunes brought by oneself cannot be forgiven."

Yu Xian said lightly, and it was not known whether he was talking about the villagers or Yang Song.

While talking, the two had already arrived in front of the fence of the thatched cottage. Yang Lin said: "God Calculation Yuan! I, the jinx, came to you in person."

Yu Xian also looked at it intently. He also wanted to know whether this "God Calculation Yuan" was the opening point of the fourth level of the Tianxin Yanshen Art.

"You two have good mental power."

But a calm voice came from the hut in the yard.

Yu Xian's eyebrows trembled suddenly.

Yang Lin's eyes also condensed.

Just this sentence can tell that the "God Calculation Yuan" in this house must be the thought in the spiritual world of Tianxin Yanshen!

Perhaps it is one of the thoughts left by the predecessor of the Guiling Sect!

The door slowly opened, and an old man sat inside.

The old man's hair and beard were all white, and his face was extremely old and wrinkled, but his eyes were extremely bright.

He first looked at Yu Xian and nodded, "You are very good. In just a short stick of incense, your spirit broke through the blockade, returned to itself, and woke up. This kind of spiritual talent is almost the same as my original body."

After that, he looked at Yang Lin and frowned, "Although you are also okay, you are much worse than him. What's wrong with the Puppet Spirit Sect? Is it more and more useless from generation to generation? The previous generation came in, it took 24 days, but you took 27 days. I really hope that he is the inherited disciple of my Puppet Spirit Sect, not you!"

Yang Lin's expression changed on the spot, and he knelt down suddenly and said: "The sect ancestor is above! Disciple Yang Lin, pays homage to the ancestor!"

This old man is not someone else, but the founder of the Puppet Spirit Sect.

Of course, at this moment, he is just a thought left by the ancestor, just like King Zheng Cheng at the beginning.

However, the old man's thoughts are much clearer than Zheng Chengwang's. It seems that the old man's cultivation is also stronger than Zheng Chengwang's!

Above the Return to Void...

Yu Xian's eyes flashed, and he bowed and saluted: "Junior Yu Xian, meet the ancestor of the Puppet Spirit Sect!"

The old man looked at Yu Xian and smiled: "Child, you don't need to be polite, get up quickly."

Yu Xian said: "Thank you, senior."

Yang Lin still knelt there, pursing her lips, a little unwilling and aggrieved.

The ancestor's thoughts obviously don't like her, but like Yu Xian.

But Yu Xian is not the inheritor of the Puppet Spirit Sect.

"Child, your name is Yu Xian?"

The old man smiled and said, "Which sect are you from? Why don't you have the soul tablet mark of my Guiling Sect?"

Yu Xian stood up and said, "I am a disciple of the Haotian Sect."

"Haotian Sect... I have never heard of it."

The old man said, "Who cares what sect it is, so, Yu Xian, you worship me as your master now, and I will directly teach you the fourth level of Tianxin Yanshen Art. If you don't worship me, then you won't have a chance."

Yu Xian laughed when he heard it, and shook his head and said, "Senior, you are just a thought now, how can you still accept disciples? If a disciple enters this spiritual world and wakes up to find the senior, then he will be qualified to take the fourth level of Tianxin Yanshen Art. You have to give it to me, whether you want to or not, because this is the Taoist rule you left behind."