Yu He waved his hand: "If you have nothing to do, go back and rest."
As if in response, he turned around and left.
Yu He pondered for a moment and then said to the others: "Close the door and the Red House will be closed for ten days."
A group of people immediately closed the door, locked it, and finally hung a "Closed" sign outside the door.
Yu He looked at the closed door and murmured to himself: "I hope Honglou can escape this disaster safely."
…
Three days passed before I knew it.
In the past three days, Lin San had a relatively comfortable life. He hid in his room to practice during the day, and sneaked into the back mountain at night to let the eggs of the Shale Demon Bee absorb the moonlight. As a large amount of moonlight was absorbed, the Shale Demon Bee There were more and more cracks on the surface of the eggs. Sometimes, the white eggs would vibrate a few times on their own. Based on Lin San's intuition, it seemed that these white eggs were about to hatch.
Early that morning, Lin San got up from bed, washed up, opened the door and wanted to go out for a walk.
"Fellow Daoist Lin," Wei Zhengming suddenly came from the opposite side.
"Elder Wei," Lin San greeted Wei Zhengming.
"Is Fellow Daoist Lin going out," Wei Zhengming asked.
Lin San nodded: "Yes, go out and walk around casually."
"I'm afraid you can't go out to play today," Wei Zhengming said suddenly.
"Why?" Lin San was stunned.
"I just received a notice that a large number of monks from the Ghost Cultivator Sect are approaching here, and all the elders of the sect have to go to the meeting hall to discuss matters," Wei Zhengming explained.
Lin San raised his eyebrows: "The ghost cultivators are so courageous, they actually dare to knock on the door." On the way to the Cultivation Alliance last time, Lin San encountered a sneak attack by the ghost cultivators, which made Lin San very annoyed.
"The Ghost Cultivator Sect is probably well prepared this time and is not that easy to deal with. Fellow Daoist Lin, let's go to the meeting hall quickly. Elder Guo has already passed there in advance," Wei Zhengming suggested.
Lin San smiled: "I'm not an elder of the Tianshan Sect, so I don't think I need to participate in the discussion." Thinking of sitting with a group of people who don't know what they are talking about, Lin San has a headache.
"Elder Guo asked me to let you attend the meeting," Wei Zhengming moved out of Guo Lin.
"I think it's better not to go..." Lin San still wanted to refuse.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, this discussion won't last long. The main purpose is to discuss countermeasures against the Ghost Cultivator Sect... Besides, if you don't go, Elder Guo will definitely settle the score with me later," Wei Zhengming said. I have to drag Lin San to attend the meeting.
In the end, Lin San was so obsessed with Wei Zhengming that she had no choice but to agree to go to the meeting hall.
Just when the two of them were about to go out, they met a person, a woman, who turned out to be Qingluan.
Seeing Lin San and Wei Zhengming, Qingluan was also stunned, and then saluted respectfully: "Hello, two seniors,"
Wei Zhengming smiled and nodded: "Where have you been so early?"
"Oh, I went to buy some breakfast..." Qingluan raised the tray in his hand: "Do you two elders want to eat some?"
"No, no, we have urgent matters," Wei Zhengming refused and pulled Lin San away.
"Elder Wei, you go first, I'll have a few words with Qingluan," Lin San stood still.
"This... okay, hurry up," Wei Zhengming glanced at Qingluan and Lin San suspiciously and walked out of the door.
Lin San looked at Qingluan with a smile: "How is it? Elder Guo is okay with you,"
"Elder Guo is very kind to me. He just taught me a skill yesterday and also gave me many pills," Qingluan nodded.
"Then I'll be relieved," Lin San said with a smile.
Qingluan hesitated for a moment: "Senior, you are a Yuanying Stage monk,"
Lin San was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, I am a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. I hid my cultivation when I went to the Red Mansion last time. What, is something wrong?"
"Ah, no, I just asked casually," Qingluan said hurriedly.
"Okay, I have to go out to do some errands, and I'll chat with you later." After saying hello, Lin San walked out of the door directly.
Looking at Lin San's back walking away, Qingluan looked a little disappointed: "I don't know when and what month I will be able to catch up with you." Ever since Lin San came out of the red building, Qingluan had been thinking about Lin San in his heart. Qingluan had developed feelings for Lin San, but because of Lin San's identity, Qingluan had not dared to express her feelings for fear that Lin San would reject her.
Meeting hall.
Hundreds of Nascent Soul Stage monks sat together and argued loudly.
Lin San sat on the chair and sighed in boredom. More than three hours had passed and these old guys were still arguing non-stop. It was really annoying.
Guo Lin and Wei Zhengming frowned and seemed to be in a bad mood.
"Elder Guo, I wonder what countermeasures your Tianshan sect has," Huo Yungang, the elder of the Shuiyun sect, suddenly shouted.
"Well," Guo Lin raised his head and looked around at the elders of the various sects who were working: "What I mean is very simple, that is to mobilize manpower and fight to the death with the ghost cultivator sect."
"That's inappropriate." Huang Qinghu, the elder of Huanghua Valley, shook his head: "Since the ghost cultivators dare to attack this time, it proves that they are fully prepared. If we attack rashly, we may be ambushed by the ghost cultivators."
Huang Qinghu's words immediately received approval from many people.
Guo Lin smiled slightly: "Why, Huang Daoyou wants us to hide in the city and be a coward."
Huang Qinghu waved his hands repeatedly: "Fellow Daoist Guo has misunderstood. What I mean is that we should investigate the exact strength of the Ghost Cultivating Sect before we attack."
"Yes, Fellow Daoist Huang is right," Huo Yungang nodded.
"I also agree with Huang Daoyou's proposal," the other sect elders also nodded in unison.
Seeing that most people agreed with Huang Qinghu's proposal, Guo Lin couldn't say anything more and just kept his mouth shut.
Next, everyone began to discuss how to investigate the strength of the Ghost Cultivator Sect.
Lin San couldn't stay any longer, so he said hello to Guo Lin and Wei Zhengming, got up and left the meeting hall.
"The air outside is more comfortable to breathe." Lin San raised his head and took two big breaths: "Those lolita guys inside, things that can be solved in a few words have to be delayed for several hours. It’s really unreasonable,”
"Little thief, I finally found you," a shout suddenly came from the front.
Lin San was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and found a man in blue shirt walking in front of him. This man's appearance seemed familiar. By the way, wasn't this guy Liu Jinnan whom he met from the Red Mansion? It was really a narrow road for enemies to meet here. This guy.
When Liu Jinnan was ten feet away from Lin San, he stopped and said through gritted teeth: "Little thief, I finally found you. Let me see where you go this time... uh... you are a Nascent Soul Stage monk." Liu Jinnan's pupils shrank sharply, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face: "No wonder I am not your opponent in the Red Mansion. It turns out that you are a monk in the Nascent Soul stage,"