Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 187 186. Turn your hands into clouds, turn your hands into rain (6000) (subscribe!!!)

After hearing the name An Le said, Jiang Yun frowned: "Are you sure?"

An Le said indifferently: "I never do anything I'm not sure about."

Jiang Yun thought for a moment, but said decisively: "Then I will trust you again!"

She didn't say what she would do if An Le misjudged her. After walking on the road of cultivating immortals for so long, she should know that there is a price to be paid for saying something.

Don't look at Jiang Yun's subtle attitude towards An Le and provoke him many times, but in fact, this just shows that Jiang Yun attaches great importance to An Le.

Jiang Yun clearly understands that whoever really treats this handsome young man as a harmless, gentle and pure little sheep will definitely suffer a big loss!
— as she herself had been before.

It is precisely because of this view that Jiang Yun chooses to trust An Le again.

After listening to the conversation between the two, the faces of many monks behind Jiang Yun also showed strange expressions, thinking secretly.

"Do spies really exist? When did they sneak in..."

"Friend Daoist An, how did you know about this?"

"Could it be that he wanted revenge..."

Most of them are still half-believing. After all, Anle has not presented any real evidence right now, so it is difficult to convince these people.

It was only because of Jiang Yun's prestige that Lin Ningqian and the others did not raise any objections.

Jiang Junliang, Cheng Yuemei, and Ye Linger did not doubt Anle's judgment at all.

Especially Jiang Junliang, before he realized that he had misunderstood An Le, he almost had a conditional trust in me.

Daoyou Tian looked at An Le's back in reverence, and thought to himself.

"Tai Shenchao dared to do that, he must have no confidence in me, you need to know the reason behind it, just follow it is enough."

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When An Le and his party came to Lin Ningqian's residence, I was already waiting inside the door.

Anle didn't hide our whereabouts, it meant that other monks on the road had tipped off the news, and with Lin Ningqian's grasp of the magic circle here, she could easily detect our movements.

Lin Ningqian's face was serious, and Tian Qiu's breath was faintly visible, bringing a sense of oppression.

In front of him, countless monks rushed over one after another, staring at An Le and the others vigilantly.

"Cowardly lunatics! What are they trying to do?"

"Do you want to start a war with the entire Qinghan branch hall?"

Before Lin Ningqian opened her mouth, the cultivator asked in a low voice.

Although Lin Ningqian is relatively selfish, I have been running the Qinghan Branch Hall for decades, so I have a strong prestige, and I don't have many loyal hands. Those people are definitely likely to sit back and watch An Le attack me.

Lin Ningqian waved her hand, suppressed the voices of others, and asked in disappointment with a look of no vicissitudes on her mature face.

"Gui Qun's family, Jiang Daoyou, Zhang asked himself, he has been treating you with courtesy these days."

"They don't have any requirements, and you will satisfy them as much as possible, and you have entertained them several times."

Lin Ningqian's expression was faintly filled with grief and indignation, and her tone was even more aggrieved.

"But now, what did you do wrong that they want to treat you like this?"

Seeing my appearance, Gui Qun couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "The situation makes you seem like the villains who bully me."

An Le still spoke quickly and said, "Jiang Junliang, he misunderstood."

"You wait to offend."

"When I came there, I just asked him for a monk."

Seeing that my expression seemed to be fake, Lin Ningqian became more and more puzzled, and asked with a frown, "Who is he looking for?"

"Linglitong, Zhang Haiyun."

An Le looked at the small door of Lin Ningqian's residence: "You...should be in his room right now?"

Gui Qun's family frowned, some of them understood An Le's meaning.

"Why is he looking for you?"

"That Zhang Haiyun is a spy of Palace Master Xiaozhang. If you are removed, then the outside should be united with the inside, and the cold and cold division of the palace will be in danger."

Hearing those words, Gui Qun's family suddenly changed color, and said angrily: "It's a bunch of nonsense! The bullshit is right!"

"Zhang Haiyun is a monk who has been here since the establishment of the Qinghan branch hall. He is loyal to the hall and has never overstepped anything. How could he be the spy of the master Xiaozhang?"

"Even if he finds an excuse to provoke trouble, he has to find someone who is a little more decent?"

Lin Ningqian was obviously really angry, Gui Qun's breath overflowed, and even the air became sticky and dignified.

The magic circles inside the Qinghan branch hall were also drawn by that breath, as if they were about to explode.

Nearby, the monks of the Qinghan Branch Hall also said aloud.

"You know Zhang Haiyun as a young man, and you have never heard that you have nothing to do with Xiaozhang Palace Master."

"That's definitely spitting blood!"

"Gui Qun's family, it's definitely worth making friends with. Otherwise, will it appear that you are strong and can be bullied?"

The Qinghan branch hall is only so small in total, coupled with the closed and remote location, the relationship between the monks is far closer than that of the inner circle.

Needless to say, this place has a slightly absurd atmosphere.

With Ling Litong's qualifications, there are very few monks who have no skin-to-skin relationship with you.

Hearing An Le's groundless words, no one would doubt it, but it aroused people's anger.

For a moment, the crowd was passionate, and An Le and the others suddenly became the targets of public criticism.

Regarding this, Jiang Yun frowned slightly, and looked at Anle with some worry.

'Am I really not sure? '

But in the face of that situation, An Le still changed his face: "Yes and yes, what they say has the final say."

"If you let Guiqun's family come out and confront you face to face, the result will be obvious at a glance."

My eyes were sharp, and I looked at Lin Ningqian without fear: "Do you know Jiang Jun's conscience?"

Lin Ningqian's eyes flickered, and she said with a hot smile: "Why?"

"Based on his few words, do you want the disciples of this hall to confront each other?"

"Don't deceive people too much!"

"Ugh……"

An Le sighed quietly: "Jiang Junliang is worried about the man, you can understand, but the situation is urgent now, please be considerate of Jiang Junliang and wait for you."

When the words came out, everyone was shocked.

"Boy?"

"Gui Quntong is Jiang Junliang's son, so...?"

The monks in the Qinghan branch hall looked surprised. We have never heard rumors about it in the Qinghan branch hall.

That time, even Fellow Daoist An looked at An Le in surprise, shocked by the amount of information revealed in that sentence.

Lin Ningqian's eyes widened, and she shouted in disbelief, "How did I know?"

I even mentioned that secret to the people next to me. In the entire Qinghan branch hall, only Gui Quntong and I knew about it.

Gui Qun's family even planned to keep that secret in their hearts for life.

At this moment, Anle pointed it out on the spot, and I was naturally shocked and angry. I understood where Anle got the news from?And why can you say it so firmly?
Lin Ningqian only lost her composure for a very short moment, and soon recovered her abnormal expression, and shouted in a deep voice: "You are talking nonsense, you know what you mean!"

But all those present were high-level immortal cultivators with extremely keen spiritual sense, and they all vaguely noticed the change in my state of mind.

So, I was even more surprised.

"That thing...is it true?"

"Does this mean..."

An Le continued to speak quickly: "You only know that Gui Qun's family is his biological son, and you also know that your biological mother's name is Tian Chunhua, who will be the next master of the Qinghan branch hall."

"It is also because of you that he can justifiably sit in the position of the palace master."

Hearing this, the faces of countless younger monks changed slightly. We are the older generation of the Qinghan Branch Hall, so we have naturally heard of that name.

"Then why does An Le even know the name of the next Hall Master?"

"How much more do I know?"

An Le didn't care about what other people thought at all, and stared at Gui Qun's family with burning eyes.

"It's just whether Tian Chunhua thought that he, Lin Ningqian, would do such a careless thing to his son."

"In order to conceal the truth, he transferred away a small number of old people who knew the place, buried the past, and spent decades of painstaking efforts to build it into his one-word hall."

"And in order to take care of his son, he specially arranged for you the most leisurely job - guarding the entrance and exit of the fortress. He also gave you some of the eyes of the magic circle to control, which caused disaster."

After An Le finished speaking, the surroundings were full of voices and extremely noisy.

The crowd is already full of excitement.

Everyone looked at Lin Ningqian with extremely simple eyes, waiting for my response.

Although the ethos of the Qinghan branch hall is open, it has reached the point where human relations are reduced to something.

If all the secrets revealed by An Le are true, Lin Ningqian's prestige will undoubtedly suffer a very small blow.

Gui Qun's complexion looked like water, and the horror in his heart was nothing like a stormy sea.

I thought that An Le only knew the deepest secrets in my heart, and she knew such details, even the cause and effect.

Even if there are still no mistakes in the details, it is basically four or four away from ten.

"It's definitely possible that I investigated it myself, and there must be no other forces behind me secretly helping."

"Is it the Jiang family? Or your enemy?"

"Or... from the very beginning, Anle's target is you, trying to pull you down from that position?"

Lin Ningqian was terrified when she thought about it carefully, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that there was conspiracy and kindness hidden in it.

My greed for power also determines that I will guess in that direction.

However, as Tian Qiu, Lin Ningqian's concentration is far superior to that of ordinary people, and she can still make a serious gesture under the surface. Nuan Nuan said: "You understand what he is talking about."

"Let's just say that he has fabricated some nonsense things since the end just now. You want to ask him, does that have any connection with the Lord Xiaozhang?"

"How does he prove that Zhang Haiyun is a spy of Xiao Guiqun's family?"

Lin Ningqian saw it very clearly. As the master of the Qinghan Branch Hall, my authority in everyone's hearts must be under An Le.

As long as I insist on denying it, even if An Le talks about it, people who doubt themselves are still a small minority.

"You still say the same thing, as long as Zhang Haiyun comes forward, the truth will naturally come to light."

An Le turned her head and glanced at the monks gathered in the distance: "Are they trying to prove the innocence of Gui Qun's family?"

By then, everyone had expected such hostility again.

Even if we want to deny it too much, based on our understanding of Lin Ningqian, it is really impossible for this kind of scandal to happen.

As a result, the credibility of An Le's words has been greatly reduced.

No one said aloud: "Gui Qun's family, if Zhang Haiyun is to come forward, it will be too late to deal with this person after his innocence is proven."

"Yeah, you think Zhang Haiyun must have a guilty conscience, so what's there to be afraid of?"

A small number of people still expected that Gui Quntong would be the spy of the Lord Xiaozhang, but they just wanted to slap An Le in the face before they could prove their innocence, so they appealed like that.

That is exactly the purpose of Anle to hide his whereabouts.

I just want to attract people and make the incident as small as possible!
The darkness in Lin Ningqian's eyes was deep and intense, and she thought to herself: "I even counted that point?"

Before thinking for a while, Lin Ningqian said to others: "Zhang Haiyun is in good health, and I can't see people for the time being."

"You believe that I know that, and that's why I made that reasonable request at that time."

If the Guiqun family had said that at the end, I am afraid that a small number of people would have expected me, but at this time, anyone with a discerning eye could see my evasion, so they would not have expected it even more.

Jiang Yun smiled and said, "I'm afraid even eight-year-old children would believe Jiang Junliang's words?"

"If Jiang Junliang is willing to let you come out to meet people, then you have no choice but to rush back and meet you."

As you said that, hot and fiery breath spread from your body, as if even the air could be ignited.

Gui Qun's family also took a step forward.

The fat all over his body trembled slightly, and his small size brought an exaggerated sense of presence. The eyelids of many monks next to him twitched, feeling a weak crisis.

The pressure of that mountain might crush Yiqi monk into a pulp.

The elite monks in front of Jiang Yun, Tian Daoyou, Cheng Yuemei... also showed kindness.

But Gui Qun's family still had no intention of avoiding them. After blocking them, their aura gradually rose.

Seeing this, many monks also stood in front of me, confronting An Le and the others.

No matter how bastard Guan Guiqun's family is, a small number of us are still favored and nurtured by me, and will naturally stand by my side.

It's just that we now have no way to be as strong as before.

Just when the atmosphere between the two sides was gradually tense and more and more expected.

"Father, stop it."

A hoarse male voice came from Lin Ningqian's room.

The door was pushed open from the inside, and Ling Litong came out.

Your face is pale, your breathing is more predictable, it looks like you are suffering from some kind of disease.

Seeing that scene, Jiang Yun was not surprised: "So I really lied?"

Fellow Daoist An stared at Yiqi's Linglitong, sniffled slightly, thoughtlessly: "That breath..."

"Qiu Tong..."

Gui Qun's family froze, guilt flashed in their eyes: "He should come out."

Ling Litong smiled and looked at An Le: "Gui Qun's family, you heard everything he said just now."

"It's just that he was wrong about nothing."

"It's not that my father did this to you, but you seduced me. I wanted to damage your reputation, so I hid your identity."

An Le shook her head: "You are interested in their family's private affairs."

"You just want to ask, why did he do things for Palace Master Xiaozhang?"

All eyes were on Gui Quntong.

We are in a normal and relaxed mood. Your answer at this time, if doubtful, will determine the direction of the situation, and will even determine the future of the entire Qinghan Branch Hall.

Gui Quntong frowned, and her pretty face was filled with anger: "Tai Shenchao, he can call you flirtatious, he can say that you are a womanizer, but why did he pour that basin of sewage under your head?"

"You can swear to the heavens that your spiritual power is definitely the spy of the master Xiaozhang, otherwise the golden core will be shattered, the intestines will be pierced, and there will be a place to die!"

As you spoke, there were vague fluctuations in the air.

Immortal cultivators occasionally swear at will, because the oath itself has a unique power, which is connected with the world.

"The oath is fulfilled."

Jiang Yun narrowed her eyes and looked at An Le beside her: "Your qi-watching technique can identify the authenticity of words. Are you... telling a lie."

Your mood is eccentric as never before.

After An Le spent so little time, inviting himself to act, and revealing Lin Ningqian's secret, hoping to force Ling Litong out, but in the end, did he come to such a result?
Is that slapping yourself in the face?
On the side, the monks in the Qinghan branch hall breathed a sigh of relief as if they were relieved.

Some people mocked and said: "Just tell me, how could Zhang Haiyun be a spy?"

"An Le, if he apologized sincerely and falsely, it can be said to be in the past!"

"Hehe, do you still think that someone has no confidence and no small grasp? It's really funny."

Having been suppressed so badly by An Le's aura successively, of course we now have to verbally retaliate.

Gui Qun's family felt that something was right, they frowned, and suddenly held their breath: "Did I...see it?"

At that time, Lin Ningqian heard An Le continue talking.

"You have heard that there is such a kind of evil living in Yueyuan."

"It barely has the shape of a human, but its whole body is made of ice and snow. Its face is a piece of ice that is as flat as a mirror. Before it comes into contact with a living person, it will gradually change into the appearance of this person, and the shape of the whole body will gradually change. close to each other."

"Next, learn the exercises, realm, and spells together."

As my voice uttered, Qi Zhou came up again little by little.

Everyone's backs quickly climbed to the chill, and the slightest bit of yin and heat seemed to be crawling down the spine.

"And until its appearance changes completely, even the monk's memory will be acquired, forming a nearly identical personality."

"The saddest thing is that the evil spirit no longer considers himself an evil spirit, but regards it as the replaced monk himself."

"That kind of evil is called Nascent Soul."

An Le raised her head and looked at Ling Litong with pity and sympathy.

"Zhang Haiyun, actually...he is already dead."

Saying that, An Le lifted out an ice coffin from the storage bag, and there was a cold corpse lying in it.

Judging by your appearance and clothes, is it Linglitong and who is it?
Before the corpse was carried out, the scene fell into a deadly noise again.

Did people expect that the truth of the matter would be so cruel and treacherous.

"You, you are... Nascent Soul?"

"Ling Litong" who was still alive murmured, expectancy, struggle, and confusion appeared on your face, and two completely different chaotic memories collided and blended back and forth outside your mind, so that you couldn't distinguish which one. is the true self.

Your whole body melts like ice and snow, and recovers from time to time, like the snowflake screen of an old TV when the signal is good, it looks normal and weird.

"what!!!!"

Immediately afterwards, "Linglitong" let out a sharp scream.

This is the sound that any human being or even an animal can make, directly piercing everyone's eardrums.

Cultivators who have no contact with evil spirits like Yuan Ying have reconfirmed your identity.

However, before we could make a move, a small hand made of ice soul covered the body of "Linglitong".

Lin Ningqian said in a soft tone that people have never heard before: "Close your eyes, don't listen to anything, don't look at anything."

"He is Ling Litong, your son, he should sleep for a while."

Gui Qun's small hands isolated "Ling Li Tong" from the inner world, shielded the sound and sight, and continued to send out soothing emotions, so that the evil spirit slowly recovered and fell into a peaceful sleep.

At that scene, the monks present looked simple and said what they said.

No one couldn't help reminding: "Gui Qun's family...you are Gui Qun's family, just a Nascent Soul."

Gui Qun's family turned a deaf ear and looked up at Anle and the ice coffin beside me.

"Where did he find that body?"

An Le replied indifferently: "It's just two kilometers away from the Qinghan branch hall."

Of course I would say, that was the position I spent a small amount of time locking in during the deduction, before I made a fool of myself with Nascent Soul.

The hardships in the process are enough to be humane.

It was not until yesterday that An Le obtained such crucial evidence.

"Is that so...thank him for finding you."

Lin Ningqian stared at the male corpse in the ice coffin, and murmured, "Gui Qun's family, you don't have any questions to ask him."

"A person's thoughts, actions, and character are shaped by past experiences."

"And the way experience affects thought is memory."

"When a person completely inherits another person's memory, am I the original me, or have I become another person?"

An Le sighed inwardly.

As a cultivator Tian Qiu, Lin Ningqian may have noticed Ling Litong's normality long ago.

It's just that I'm willing to expose that point, and treat the Nascent Soul, which has no memory of spiritual power, as a substitute for a man.

That's how it got to where it is today.

An Le didn't bother to discuss that kind of philosophical issue, so she said directly in a deep voice.

"Gui Qun's family, this Nascent Soul was tampered with by Xiao Guiqun's family. If you deal with it as quickly as possible, a small group of monks from the Palace Master Xiaozhang will come to this place with you as the coordinates."

"Hallmaster, please kill Guiqun!"

Jiang Yun, Ye Linger and the others said, "Please kill the Nascent Soul!"

Immediately afterwards, the other monks in the Qinghan branch hall cupped their hands and said: "Please kill the Nascent Soul, the master!"

Although we are in a simple mood, we vaguely understand that Nascent Soul is just evil after all, it is the Linglitong we know well.

Killing the evil spirits as soon as possible is the most correct choice.

"Do they... all think so?"

Lin Ningqian looked around for seven weeks, and all she saw was sincere and expectant eyes, as if the whole branch hall was against me, and there was no feeling of betrayal.

It is inevitable that there will be a bit of loneliness and bitterness in my heart.

I smiled wryly: "Tai Shenchao, turn your hands into clouds, and turn your hands into rain."

"It's a good move!"

As he said that, Gui Qun's Bing Po's little hand hastily grasped the Nascent Soul within.

Just when everyone thought everything was coming to an end.

The entire Qinghan branch hall suddenly trembled violently.

(End of this chapter)