Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Chapter 687
Shengyuan four years, March 28.

"This Longshou Mountain is the place where the dragon veins gather in the north, and it is also the place with the strongest luck in Kyushu except the Panlong Mountain Dragon Head outside the capital."

Lin Ji was wearing a long gown, and his shoulders were stained with continuous spring rain, which already wet his upper body.

And beside him, Fang Qing followed step by step, holding an oil-paper umbrella in her hand, listening carefully.

"So that day the capital is the place where monks should stay? Then why didn't Grandpa Lin stay in Tianjing?"

"There are too many people I can't afford to offend, who knows when they will be cleaned up by others." Lin Ji thought for a while and smiled, "Speaking of which, today's capital is like a common capital. Being an official companion in Beijing is like Companion tiger, why is this not the case in the capital today."

There is an eighth realm in Tianjing City, and there is definitely more than one.

Although the monks in the eighth realm will not show up easily, let alone contaminate karma with unreasonable actions, because they are already in harmony with the Dao, their existence is part of the operation of the Dao of Heaven, and therefore they are more restricted by the Dao of Heaven.

But... no matter how unwilling to make a move, it is not impossible to make a move, because they are also monks with seven emotions and six desires.

The ghost knows that one day this group of people will have their brains twitched, and they will come out to make trouble when they are full.

Moreover, where there are people, there are conflicts of interest, which is an eternal truth.

Lin Ji has always been certain that there is no need for logic or reason in everything.

He has seen too many evil cultivators and evil deeds passing by, and the reason may be that they just blocked the path of evil cultivators, or they just appeared in his sight.

In the eyes of monks, mortals are just ants, and it doesn't matter if they are crushed to death.

But in the eyes of Dao Chengjing monks, after entering the Tao, I am afraid that they are not much better than ants.

Even monks who have entered the Tao are just mere juniors walking on the road they once walked.

Hearing Lin Ji's explanation, Fang Qing seemed to half understand.

"So can that Lan Kelou know where my grandma's house is?"

"It should be possible." Lin Ji sighed softly, he was not sure.

After inquiring about the news in Lan Kelou last time, he understood that the news of Lan Kelou was not from the spy from all over Kyushu, but from the landlord of Lanke Lou.

Because of this, he stayed away from Lankelou, but when he encountered something he had no clue about, he would think of it the first time.

As for where Fang Qing's great-grandmother's house is, she has no clue...

After entering Tianjing City, Lin Ji took Fang Qing to the middle third floor, outside of Lanke Building, with ease.

Seeing the young man coming up to welcome him, he waved his hands and said, "Open a private room and serve some snacks for this girl and let her wait. I'm going to the third floor."

"Please." Seeing that it wasn't the first time Lin Ji came here, the servant was also happy to relax.

But just as Lin Ji was getting rid of Fang Qing and was about to go upstairs, a man in white appeared on the stairs.

Seeing this person, Lin Ji inexplicably felt that the eyebrows and eyes were somewhat familiar, but he couldn't figure out where he had seen him.

And Bai Su was the same, he didn't intend to pay attention to Lin Ji, but when he saw Lin Ji's thoughtful appearance, he suddenly recognized Lin Ji's identity.

"Is it Lin Tianguan from Tianjian Division?" A little smile appeared on Bai Su's face, and he cupped his hands at Lin Ji.

Lin Ji was taken aback, and quickly returned the gift.

"Fellow Daoist?"

Bai Su didn't answer, but his eyes became a little weird.

It wasn't until Lin Ji felt a little uncomfortable with this strange look that he said, "You married my niece and hurt my own daughter, but now you don't recognize me. It's really interesting."

Hearing this, Lin Ji's pupils shrank suddenly.

He suddenly realized where he had seen the eyes of the man in white.

It was from his mother-in-law Bai Ling.

When he realized this, Lin Ji immediately felt that Bai Ling looked more and more like the man in front of him.

"Patriarch Bai?" Lin Ji asked tentatively.

"Bai Su met Fellow Daoist Lin." Bai Su cupped his hands with a smile, but didn't say much, and left quickly.

Lin Ji frowned slightly, watching Bai Su walk out of Lanke Building, a little thought came to his mind.

"Patriarch of the Bai family, he is a big man in the capital today. It is said that the Qin family has occupied Kyushu for thousands of years, and it cannot compare with the background of the Bai family."

"If the Taiyi Sect is the head of the Dao Sect, then this Bai Family is the head of the world's aristocratic families."

Thinking so far, Lin Ji shook his head and laughed.

"What does it have to do with me? It looks like he doesn't plan to avenge Bai Qianjiao. If that's the case, whoever you are, I have nothing to do with you."

Thinking of this, Lin Ji felt calmer and continued to go upstairs.

When he reached the third floor, he waited for a while, and soon it was his turn to enter the wing of the building owner.

It was still the familiar dark hut, or the familiar old man.

It's just that now that the old man is wearing a black robe, he can no longer see his real face, and the oil lamp on the table has disappeared, replaced by a faint light from nowhere on the ceiling.

"The oil lamp has to be continued, and the old man thought it was troublesome, so he changed it." The landlord Jian said softly.

Lin Ji sighed softly, he just glanced at the position of the oil lamp, and the other party saw his thoughts.

Old but not dead is a demon, as expected.

He took out a thousand yuan crystals and put them on the table.

He still remembers the rules of Lan Kelou, one person asks three times, and one asks 1000 Yuanjing.

"Lin Tianguan is self-conscious, so let's ask." The landlord Jian said.

"Where is Fang Qing's grandma's house in Yunzhou?"

The voice fell, but the landlord Jian on the opposite side did not respond for a long time.

It wasn't until Lin Ji was about to ask again that he suddenly heard a long sigh.

"It's about to start."

"What?" Lin Ji was taken aback.

The landlord Jian said again: "1000 yuan crystal is not enough."

"Not enough? Isn't this the rule of Lan Kelou?"

"The rule is that the dead are alive, and the old man always has to earn some pension money for himself."

"How much will it cost?" Lin Ji was pregnant with 10 yuan in crystals, and he was too lazy to bargain with the other party.

"I don't want Yuanjing, but I want you, Lin Tianguan, to make a promise."

"Huh?" Lin Ji became alert instantly. Favor debts are the hardest to repay, so he is the least willing to owe favors.

Now this trip to the north is to repay Fang Yunshan's favor.

"What if I don't want to?"

The landlord Jane turned a deaf ear.

"Not in Yunzhou, but in the depths of the extreme north."

"What?!" Lin Ji's pupils shrank suddenly, not only because of the answer, but also because the conditions had not been agreed upon, and the answer had already been given to him.

The host Jian, as if he couldn't see Lin Ji's surprise, tapped his fingers on the table lightly.

Gradually, Lin Ji had an inexplicable understanding of the destination of this trip.

It is self-evident that the master Jian's realm can be so subtly influenced to the Taoist monks.

Lin Ji smiled wryly and got up to salute.

"I have seen His Holiness."

"No, sit down and talk."

Lin Ji was unwilling.

"It's kind of unkind for His Holiness to buy and sell like this."

"Earn some pension money, and you can't be shameless." The landlord Jian said, "The thing I want is in the holy fire secret realm, you should know what it is."

"Bring it to me, you won't suffer."

(End of this chapter)