Inner Demons
Chapter 102
In the next three days, Li Yunxin only did a few common things.
He walked around in Weicheng through the streets and alleys, talking with people. Most of the talks are about strange events and national celebrations. It seems to have a good knowledge of this world before we die.
Because of that night, he had already become famous in the “upper society” of Weicheng, so he would walk to the door when he passed the rich family and said to the concierge “I am Li Yunxin”.
There was a sneer at him and he didn’t know who he was, so he just walked away.
So when the owner of this house knows afterwards, he is fortunate that his concierge didn’t know the person and therefore didn’t pass the message-who would want to get involved with the enemy of Langya Dongtian?
Some concierges heard the master talk about this person, and knew that it was a very ominous person, so they rushed to report. So some people say they are sick or not. Li Yunxin will also walk away.
Yes, they are timid after all, and brace oneself is coming.
Li Yunxin sat down to eat some food, and then painted a picture. When he shot, naturally the worst is also a masterpiece.
It’s done, and it’s left to the family. It only costs a hundred taels of silver to be sent to the Dragon King Temple.
Those who didn’t see him on 2nd day regretted it because they heard that Li Yunxin and Volley Fairy had a friendly atmosphere on the street before. I realized that he might feel that he was leaving Weicheng and wanted to leave some family property for Liu Laodao.
And the relationship with that Fairy seems not at all so bad.
So he scolded his concierge fiercely again, and told them to tell them if they saw Li Yunxin coming to the door again.
Unfortunately, Li Yunxin’s wandering route in Weicheng is erratic, and he can’t figure it out.
For example, when he walked by the Liuhe River at noon on the 2nd day, he suddenly said to someone that “the sun here is very good”, so he squatted by the river bank and used an ordinary little wolf, Paint on a bluestone slab.
When he stroked his pen, the seemingly soft wolf’s pen sharp carved an imprint directly on the stone slab-such a magical event, naturally spread ten or ten. So people in half of the street gathered around to see this “Wulin Expert” drawing strange paintings-he drew circles round and round, and he drew many lines around the circle, saying it was the sun.
But after only drawing for a while, I threw away the pen, said it was boring, and walked away.
Ling Kongzi knew these things, and went to the people’s house in person one after another to see the painting left by Li Yunxin. The discovery is indeed a “ordinary” masterpiece.
A lot more brilliant than a secular painter, but there is nothing suspicious about it.
Then she went to see the “sun” carved by Li Yunxin by the river. It was indeed an unfinished “painting”, without even the slightest fluctuation in spirit strength.
After investigating all the traces left by him, Liu Ling gradually relieved.
Li Yunxin seems to be true. He just wants to leave something in this world and prepare himself for the future. She was surprised by Li Yunxin’s performance, but it was not incomprehensible.
I just thought that he turned out to be such a person-he would really be good to a worldly old way, would be sad for the death of a little girl, and would give up his life for “betraying friendship”.
He is really, really, a very interesting person.
It’s a pity to die.
Liu Ling began to feel flustered and lost occasionally.
This is not the result she wanted. At first she just wanted to kill this person, get jade slip, and go back to the mountain. Later I found him interesting and wanted to bring him back to the mountain.
It may not be dead…maybe just abolish the cultivation base.
But Langya Dongtian is a good place, and the secular people without a cultivation base will live there for a long time.
Just didn’t expect…
He actually planned to die here.
Um… Actually, it’s not accurate. I always think something…not quite right.
She must at least be assured that she saw him die with her own eyes.
Thinking of this, Liu Ling was slightly sighed again, and once again waved the dense talisman brush in his hand. With each wave, a golden light emerges from the void, and then disappears.
It is said that there is no text in this world. But the heavens made a chaotic sphere and created everything in the world. After creating all things and creating man, man asks heaven and man what those things are. Heaven and man explain one after another, but man can’t remember.
Therefore, the heavens and humans extracted the rules of various things, simplified them into words and patterns, and taught them to mortals.
Therefore, there is Taoism and painting school.
When the worldly people write, they just write. However, the Taoist priest wrote the real name of the secret technique of World’s All Living Things and the Grand Dao Rule of World’s All Living Things.
If the school of painting is the spirit of painting, Taoism is the theory of calligraphy. Compared with the Spiritual Qi, the rules are simpler and more direct. It is this simple and straightforward, which has achieved amazing destructive power of Taoists.
And now the words written by Ling Kongzi in the sky, the worldly people absolutely cannot understand. And even if you accidentally saw it… he would immediately die on the spot.
Because she is writing the real name of the secret technique of a thing handed down by Taoism——
The name is: death.
The first and only one curse that the Peak cultivator can master is the death curse.
The vitality and vitality of the Absolute Square are broken, and all the predestined ways with this Great Thousand Worlds. If the cultivation base is far above the opponent, one word can immediately kill him. For a tyrannical Demon like Ryuko, you can’t kill with a single word, you can also use this word for Formation.
Death is not just the death of life and death.
When the vegetation is withered and the cause and decisiveness are cut off, it is also called death.
After this burst of time, you can temporarily stop that dragon’s luck, cause and effect. Once in this battle, there is no return.
She wrote the number of seven or seven so much, then she stopped writing a little tiredly and let out a breath.
Then I closed my eyes and adjusted my breath for a while, walked to the window and looked at the sky outside-it was dark. In the courtyard where she was, the vegetation cast a mottled shadow.
Looking at the shadow of that’s all, he said: “Come in. Talk about it.”
The Taoist priest of the Danding School of Shangqing came from Yunzi, and then he pushed in from outside. But after walking two steps inside the door, he stood still: “Back to Fairy… Then Li Yunxin is painting everywhere today, just like the previous two days. It’s just that at noon in the street… a little mess.”
Liu Ling turned his face slightly: “Small mess?”
“Uh…it was not because of him.” After thinking about it, Yunzi said slowly, “Today I followed him secretly to Changmen Street when the market opened. Fairy didn’t know that at the middle and end of each month, nearby villagers would come to Changmen Street, Weicheng for the fair. At this time…”
“No need to explain, keep talking.” Lingkongzi listened and walked slowly in the room, slender hands gently brushing everything on the side. When she touched a bunch of emerald green grapes in the fruit plate on the table, she flicked it gently. The raisin crash-bang landed on the porcelain plate, leaving only one branched stem.
She picked up the stem, fiddled with the soft broken stem of the soft green, and whispered to herself: “Today…it’s his last chance. Ah…”
“Then Li Yunxin also arrived at Changmen Street today. He set up a stall on the street and said that he would give people portraits to play with.” Cong Yunzi continued, “I painted some portraits, but it was useless. spirit strength. I asked people to cut off the person he painted after walking away, and check the portrait-it was indeed ordinary ink painting, made casually.”
“But in the afternoon , But it is a beggar and made a rare scroll.”
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