Starting his cultivation from marrying the Weaver Girl

Chapter 13 Green Snake
Before Lin Yao could react.

The bloody mouth came in front of him.

"Oops."

Lin Yao subconsciously stood up and dodged, but the severe pain in his leg made him unable to move.

"There's no escaping this time."

Just when Lin Yao was about to fight to the death, the huge mouth stopped.

The green snake's huge body kept rolling in the pool of blood, as if it was suffering from severe pain.

Lin Yao watched its figure gradually shrink, and a delicate female figure stood in the pool of blood.

"Is this Xiaoqing?"

Lin Yao couldn't help but look at her, the voice of the three-headed arhat just now, and the body of the green snake.

It seems that the person in front of me is Xiaoqing from the Legend of the White Snake.

"Feel sorry."

Xiaoqing raised her head with an extremely cold expression on her face.

Lin Yao saw the struggle between madness and rationality in her eyes.

"Are you Xiaoqing?"

Hearing the sound, the green snake suddenly rushed towards Lin Yao.

He didn't expect that the green snake would have such a big reaction just by hearing his name.

Xiaoqing grabbed his neck and Lin Yao's back slammed hard against the wall.

"cough."

The severe pain made him gasp.

Xiaoqing lowered her head, but the strength in her palms became stronger and stronger.

"How do you recognize me?"

A hoarse voice reached Lin Yao's ears.

"I was also captured by that monk."

After saying this, Xiaoqing loosened her grip, and Lin Yao collapsed on the ground, coughing violently.

He raised his head and faced Xiaoqing's face.

A trace of confusion flashed in the latter's eyes at this moment.

"Monk? The monk Fahai?"

Lin Yao nodded, and Xiaoqing had a long whip in his hand, which he then danced wildly, whipping the walls around him.

"Bald donkey! When I get out, I'll tear you into pieces!"

After waving for a long time, she stopped and gasped heavily.

"Where is this?"

"Since you've heard of me, you must have heard of Leifeng Pagoda as well."

Xiaoqing put away the whip and her expression returned to normal. She glanced at Lin Yao's legs.

"Your leg will recover after soaking in the blood pool for a few days."

Lin Yao was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting Xiaoqing to say this.

But given the current situation, he didn't think Xiaoqing was lying.

After all, for her, taking my life is easier than crushing an ant.

Lin Yao placed his legs in the pool of blood, and the piercing pain almost made him scream.

But he could feel that his legs were gradually recovering.

"Tell me how the monk is doing now?"

Lin Yao pondered for a long time and told Xiaoqing what happened outside.

"Have all six magical powers of Buddhism been gathered together?"

Xiaoqing glanced at the three-headed arhat that was about to disappear behind her, and wanted to take action but finally stopped.

If she had known that this monster was used by Fahai to practice Buddhist magical powers, she would have killed it long ago.

"You have the breath of an animal."

Xiaoqing, standing beside Lin Yao, suddenly spoke.

"Beastly path?"

Lin Yao thought of the yellow cowhide on his chest.

Just as I was about to ask, Xiaoqing continued.

"Why is there still a breath of supernatural power?"

There was a malicious glint in her eyes.

Lin Yao naturally knew that Xiaoqing had never had a favorable impression of immortals. "I'm just a mortal. The fact that I have supernatural powers is a coincidence. I can't discuss such matters."

After he finished speaking, he stared at Xiaoqing. Although the latter was a little confused, she did not ask any more questions.

"Why did the monk capture a mortal like you and bring him to Leifeng Pagoda?"

"He said he wanted to take me in as his disciple."

Xiao Qing frowned slightly, grabbed Lin Yao's wrist, and felt a sharp pain.

"No wonder, you don't even have a single ray of Buddha nature in you. How could that bald donkey be so kind as to accept you as his disciple?"

"What does this mean?"

Lin Yao suddenly remembered what Lan Ruo said before she put him into the Buddha's hand lotus.

"Your body is very strange. It has the cause and effect of the future. This is very similar to the response body in Buddhism."

Future karma? Is it because I come from this world?

Just as he was thinking about it, Lin Yao suddenly felt a surge of murderous intent.

"To be honest, I really want to kill you right now."

When Lin Yao turned his head to look at her, the long whip flew past his cheek.

"Because I might become one of Fahai's three incarnations?"

Xiaoqing was a little surprised. She didn't expect Lin Yao to be so calm now.

"Yes, I can't let him become a Buddha."

Xiaoqing finished speaking. The long whip swung again and wrapped around Lin Yao's neck.

"Kill me and you'll never get out of here."

Feeling the whip gradually tightening, Lin Yao's hands trembled slightly.

Xiaoqing is different from Zhinu. If she really wants to take action, she will probably die here.

Fortunately, the force on the whip was reduced.

"Why should I trust you?"

"You must have been trapped here for quite some time. Is the White Snake still alive?"

Lin Yao felt that the restraints around his neck had completely disappeared.

Xiaoqing looked at him quietly. For some reason, the man in front of her always made her feel familiar.

Same as that stinky doctor, but different.

At least she didn't hate this man.

"If that stinky doctor had your courage, my sister wouldn't have died in such a miserable way."

The white snake is dead?

Lin Yao's first reaction was surprise, and then he frowned.

"Although this place is different from what I imagined, I thought at least some key figures were still there. It seems I oversimplified this world."

Xiaoqing looked at Lin Yao's thoughtful face, and the familiar feeling in her heart became stronger. In addition, he could tell her name in one word.
"Have we met somewhere?"

Ok?
Lin Yao, who was thinking, felt a little strange after hearing Xiaoqing's words.

This was clearly the first time that Xiaoqing entered this Buddha's Hand Lotus, so why would she ask such a question?

"We have never met before. The story about your name and the white snake was told to me by the Three-Headed Arhat."

While Lin Yao was speaking, he secretly glanced behind Xiaoqing.

Fortunately, the latter had been completely devoured by the Buddha's Hand Lotus, otherwise there would be no telling what kind of trouble would occur later.

Xiaoqing nodded. There was nothing wrong with Lin Yao’s answer.

"How did the White Snake die?"

Xiaoqing couldn't help feeling sad when Lin Yao mentioned this.

"I just said that this is Leifeng Pagoda, and it is also the treasure that that bastard used to refine a city."

When Xiaoqing said this, she suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly.

"That day, the bald donkey brought the Leifeng Pagoda with him, saying he wanted to chant sutras for the deceased. Although I was furious, the Leifeng Pagoda in his hands was naturally able to restrain the demon race. I didn't expect that the beast would use the Leifeng Pagoda to refine the people in the entire city. Although I fought desperately, I was ultimately defeated and was taken into the pagoda. Here, I saw my sister who was tortured to death."

Xiaoqing shed two lines of tears of blood.

"I couldn't even piece together my sister's remains. I tried to break free from the confinement and nearly died. It was at that time that I met an old woman who claimed to be the previous owner of Lanruo Temple, the Black Mountain Ghost."

When Lin Yao heard this, a gleam flashed in his eyes and he spoke hurriedly.

"Is there still a little fox and a scholar?"

Xiaoqing was frightened by his appearance, but she nodded.

"One of them is Nie Xiaoqian, and the scholar is Ning Caichen."

(End of this chapter)