At noon the next day, after everyone in the Lin Mansion had their last meal at home, a long queue of carriages began to head out of the city.

Regarding the place where the people will settle down, the government has already communicated with the surrounding towns. Although it is impossible to achieve a very accurate distribution of personnel in a short time, it is enough to prevent the people of Youzhou from becoming refugees outside.

Xu Xian carried a valuable quilt on his back and followed the long queue of Lin Mansion out of the city. What made him slightly sad and sad was that Mr. Lin Hai, who was leaning against the door to see them off, was not watching them off.

Halfway down the street, I went back to the central hall to meditate. I was really heartless!

Sometimes he didn't even understand why he respected this young man whom he had never met a few times, as if he was born with such respect.

That night, it was clear that as long as he knelt down and asked for a teaching, he would most likely become one of those immortal masters who flew into the sky and escaped to the earth. But when the words came to him, looking at Lin Hai with his eyes closed, he couldn't say that request no matter what.

.

While he was going on, Xu Xian felt someone patting him from behind. When he turned around, he saw a fat and white guy smiling stupidly at him:

"Brother, I see you only have this quilt. It probably won't withstand freezing at night. I have three beds here. Can you exchange two of them for one?"

Among the servants in the Lin Mansion who refused to leave, there were quite a few women. Therefore, among the men who fled, except for those who were old and in bad health, the rest of them worked outside to make beds on the ground. This is why most of them

It has to do with carrying a quilt on my back.

Xu Xian listened to the fat man's words and refused without thinking. Although the quilt on his back was a little thin, its workmanship and texture were extremely high-quality. The two dirty and smelly quilts of the fat man were ten sets.

None of them are as good as one set. The most important thing is that this quilt was given by my husband.

"This is a gift from my husband. It's a gift from my elders. You can't say no to it, and it can't be exchanged. I'll forgive you, brother."

After Xu Xian said this, he really put all other thoughts in Fatty's mind to rest. He secretly thought that he was a master and could afford such a bedding, so it was better not to provoke him.

The original three-day plan for the people to evacuate had just passed one day. At this time, the number of people crowding at the city gate was the most spectacular and crowded. People who were about to leave their hometowns were reluctant to leave. Occasionally, there were shouting and quarrels in the crowd, but they were soon stopped.

The officers, soldiers and monks who arrived after hearing the news suppressed the situation. Although there was chaos everywhere, the evacuation was generally in an orderly manner as planned.

The world is full of people and the children are crying constantly. The Jinshan Temple in the spiritual world is also not having a good time.

The young monks carried all the large and small bags of salutes on their bodies. The high and heavy salutes were like a hill pressing on their shoulders. Although it was a little strenuous, the young monks of Jinshan Temple who had been practicing for a long time could still bear it.

They are reporting on the progress of the past few days to Master in an orderly manner.

They were able to listen patiently. They were second-hand preparations for Lin Hai after he failed to use his sword. They were also practitioners, so naturally they were not in a hurry to argue with the people.

Ever since the battle at West Lake, Nangong, who had stripped off half of his soul in exchange for the safety of the Lin family, has not been in good spirits, especially Du Zhen, who has been in charge of the temple all year round, and his cough has even gotten worse every day.

In the middle of the night, Nengzhi couldn't help but feel worried due to the heartbreaking and heavy coughing. When both elders were unwell, he took full charge of Jinshan Temple.

It's just that this process really raises people's blood pressure.

"Yesterday, I asked you to pack your personal belongings and be ready to leave at any time. How was the result today?"

As soon as Nengchi finished speaking, all the disciples looked at each other, and the eldest disciple Ben Yin asked in a low voice: "Is anything okay?"

"Of course, as long as you can take it with you, it will be useful on the road... Benxin, why are you digging trees?"

"My favorite is to enjoy the shade under this tree. I heard that the top of the Tianzhu Mountain is snowed all year round and no grass grows. So I pulled out this big willow tree and planted it on it. It will surely be a beautiful scenery in the future!"

I’m pretty with you*&……%&……%&……%￥

Nengzhi stepped forward and grabbed Ben with the intention of scolding him, but he couldn't say anything. He saw Ben Yin running out from the forest of steles in the back mountain happily, carrying a mummy on his back. It looked like he was one of the ancestors of Jinshan Temple.

of one.

Hearing Nozuki's howl like a myocardial infarction, Benin had no choice but to stop, turned his face and smiled shyly at Nozhu with the mummy on his back.

There are two faces, one is fair and young, and the other is withered and shriveled. Even if he can hold on, he can be regarded as a successful practitioner, and a layer of cold sweat can't help but break out on his back.

"What are you doing carrying the golden body of our ancestor?!"

"Master, when I study Buddhism and practice, I don't understand, or when I encounter something or something that I can't understand, I like to come to this forest of steles to sit quietly. On weekdays, this elder patriarch listens to the disciples' complaints the most, and I wonder how long I will be away this time...

..."

"Put it back!"

He was able to control his facial expressions and growl lowly, and the latter had no choice but to carry the ancestor's body back to the Forest of Steles.

After a period of uproar, the disciples all stood in a row in front of Nengchi with their heads downcast, and were scolded one by one. Only the youngest, Benyan, remained silent.

"What are you thinking about every day? Look at what they say, they all have the dignity to be senior brothers! No one is in trouble!"

After Nengchi finished scolding him, Benyan stepped forward, pulled his sleeves, and asked: "Master, actually, this disciple also has something he wants to take with him."

Nengzhuang's hands trembled, and he lowered his face and said, "What is it?"

Ben Yan was not frightened, and pointed excitedly to a disciple's room in a Duotong shop. Nengzhi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

There are not many disciples in Jinshan Temple now. The only disciples he has are very young. They all squeeze into a large room for rest during weekdays. This room has long been vacant after Nengchi succeeded the abbot. The doors and windows are usually closed, and it is mostly used for

Stacking debris.

"You don't want to move this house, do you?"

Thanks to the behavior of the previous senior brothers, Nengchi could roughly figure out this kid's path. I told Nengchi innocently:

"No, Master, I just want the things in the house."

It's rare to have a normal disciple under my command who can keep saying hello with joy. I don't know how long they will need to stay when they get to Tianzhu Mountain. It may be useful to bring some sundries there.

He has always been ridiculed by his fellow disciples for being a naughty and awkward person. Today, he waved his hand in a rare and generous manner:

“Move as you please, you can choose whatever you want to bring!”

So Ben Yan happily ran to the door of the house under the envious eyes of his senior brothers, and opened the door excitedly.

In an instant, a black cloud floated out from it. Although he was shocked, he thought at first that some demon had entered the temple. When his magic power came to his attention, he wanted to use thunder to kill the demon, but soon he became solemn.

, just froze in place.

I saw that inside the opened door, it was like an animal world!

Snakes, insects, rats, ants, birds and beasts, cats and old dogs, kept pouring out of it in endless streams. Neng Zhi just wanted to angrily scold Ben Yan, but as soon as he took a breath, all that entered his mouth was the body odor and excrement of those animals.

I don’t know if it’s because of the high blood pressure or because the smell is too strong. I’m pretty good at it, but my eyesight went dark, and I almost didn’t get over it.

"Master, the book says that all living beings are equal. Seeing the impending disaster in Youzhou, and everyone running around to save their lives, I thought that these snakes, insects and ants also have lives. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once said that hell is not empty.

, I vow not to become a Buddha, my disciple is not talented, I am willing to imitate..."

Before Ben Yan could finish his next words, he was beaten and dragged away by several senior brothers. Before leaving, they did not forget to cover his mouth tightly...

Sunset, Lin Mansion.

The place where the richest man in Youzhou used to be was now almost unpopular. Everyone had only left for half a day, but this luxurious mansion already showed a bit of desolation and desolation.

In fact, it was not just the Lin Mansion. On the second day of the plan to evacuate the people, the entire Youzhou City began to become silent, and the wind whistled and became cold.

The Leifeng Pagoda in the distance is like a huge demon half-hidden in the clouds and mist. It is towering and majestic. It is surrounded by a sea of ​​evil aura that extends out for unknown miles, almost bordering the houses of the people. They are constantly surging and changing.

This form resembles a Yaksha patrolling its own territory.

Lin Hai has been refining the sword formation non-stop for the past two days. At this time, all his energy and sword intent are in harmony with the sword formation.

Feeling the restless and wild demonic energy in Leifeng Pagoda, Lin Hai turned his head and looked towards Leifeng Pagoda. Although the powerful sword intention and the soaring demonic aura in the tower were not yet connected, they already had a sense of fighting between dragons and tigers.

The weather is changing, and it’s secretly true.

Under the blessing of the sword intention of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Lin Hai used his Dharma Eyes to vaguely see the huge white bones of the monster body below the pagoda. Countless fine muscles and tendons were gently squirming and climbing like living creatures. The picture

It looks very scary.

He understood that this was the final form of the three-dimensional unity of the demon and god, and it was a sign that he was about to successfully emerge from seclusion.

Lin Hai sat in the middle hall and took a deep breath.

In an instant, every corner of the entire Lin Mansion was filled with the light of swimming swords!

A circle of dust suddenly appeared on the statue of the Heavenly King buried in the four corners of the mansion, and silently spit out a beam of sword energy toward the sky, heading straight towards the bullfight!

The four rays of sword energy in the Lin Mansion are condensed and undissipated, and the splendid stream of light from the Immortal Family is facing off from afar against the gloomy Leifeng Pagoda, which has become a dwelling place for demons.

Outside the city, countless Youzhou people who had fled from their hometown looked up at this scene and prayed silently.

"Soon, soon..."
Chapter completed!