Lin San ignored the red lady. He just sat on the ground and softly chanted Gu Jialan's name.
Seeing Lin San's uncomfortable look, the red lady couldn't help but sigh softly. Emotions are indeed torture.
At this time, the red lady was really glad that she had installed a soundproof barrier in the room in advance. Otherwise, Lin San's big noise just now would definitely alert the guards outside. By then, things would be in trouble.
a long time……
Lin San finally regained his composure and slowly stood up from the ground.
"Lin San, don't be impulsive..." The red lady grabbed Lin San again.
Lin San turned his head and glanced at the red lady: "I won't be impulsive. For Jialan, I won't be impulsive either..." At this point, Lin San's expression suddenly became ferocious: "Demon King, you give me Wait. I will cut you into pieces."
Seeing that Lin San was back to normal, the red lady couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. She finally comforted Lin San. It was so dangerous just now. If Lin San rushed out just now, the consequences would be absolutely disastrous.
Next, Lin San and Hong Niangzi began to study the strategy to rescue Gu Jialan.
The two of them studied from morning to evening but failed to come up with a proper solution.
"It's too late. I have to go back quickly. Otherwise, I will be suspected by the Demon Queen." The Red Lady stood up and said, "I spent a lot of effort to sneak out this time."
Lin San nodded: "Be careful on the road. If you want a way to rescue Jialan, come to me quickly." As he spoke, Lin San stood up and sent the red lady out of the room.
After giving Lin San a few words, the red lady hurried away.
Lin San stood at the door, looking in the direction of the Demon King's Palace. His eyes were full of anger. At this moment, Lin San really wanted to rush over and rescue Gu Jialan from the Demon King's Palace. But the remaining reason told Lin San 3. You must not do this. You must not be impulsive. Not to mention that the Demon King is in the late stage of the Tribulation. Even the guards around the Demon King are not low in cultivation. If Lin San really rushed into the Demon King's palace. He probably only has half a life left.
At this moment, Lin San felt that he was really incompetent. Gu Jialan was clearly on the opposite side, but he was incapable of rescuing him. He was so useless. He was so useless.
"Little brother, what are you doing standing here? Admiring the moon." A chuckle suddenly came from the side.
Lin San turned around and saw that it was King Wangqing. He let out a breath and bowed his hands to King Wangqing: "Master."
"I just came back from the Demon King. I passed by here. I saw you standing at the door in a daze and came over... Little brother, I see that your face is gray, your breathing is heavy, and you are in a bad mood." King Wangqing asked in surprise. .
"Oh, no. I've just encountered a bottleneck in my practice recently. I feel a little irritable...Thank you, Master, for your concern." Lin San's mind was shaken, and he secretly said that King Wangqing had a very good eye.
"Cultivation bottleneck. Can you tell me about it? Maybe I can help you." King Wangqing said kindly. Without waiting for Lin San to reply, King Wangqing walked into Lin San's room: "Come here. Sit down and let me explain it to you. I have been practicing for many years and have gained a lot of experience. Maybe it can help you."
To be honest, Lin San is really not in the mood to chat with King Wangqing. But King Wangqing has already entered the house. Lin San can't kick him out.
"Tell me about it. What bottleneck have you encountered?" King Wangqing asked after Lin San sat down.
"Well... I just feel that when I practice recently, my mood is always unstable. I almost went crazy several times..." Lin San said casually.
"Oh. You are emotionally unstable... You must have encountered something troublesome. You used to always advise me to be more open-minded about everything. How come you can't do it yourself?" King Wangqing said with a smile.
Lin San shook his head: "Some things can be seen away. But some things cannot be seen away..."
"No. As long as you relax your mind, you can always see things openly. It's just a matter of time." King Wangqing shook his head and said.
Lin San twitched his face and asked King Wangqing: "Master, if your wife is robbed, will you still maintain such an optimistic attitude?"
The king of Wangqing was stunned: "I don't have a wife..."
"I'm talking about what if." Lin San pouted.
"Without what if, I wouldn't be able to have a wife in this life." Wangqing Domain King waved his hand.
"You can't just assume." Lin San was really defeated by King Wangqing. Why can't this old guy turn his head around?
"Hypothesis." King Wangqing thought carefully: "Why should I make a hypothesis? This thing is impossible to happen."
"Oh, my God." Lin San collapsed.
King Wangqing suddenly laughed: "I was joking with you just now. In fact... before I became a monk and practiced Buddhism, I also had a wife. And there was more than one."
This time it was Lin San's turn to be in a daze: "Master, what you said is true."
Wangqing Domain King nodded: "Of course it is true. Anyway, I am the domain king and I still have quite a few wives. I counted...one, two...there are thirty-seven in total."
"Uh, you have thirty-seven wives." Lin San almost bit his tongue.
"I have quite a few wives. Yuntian and Dapeng both have more than a hundred wives." King Wangqing said with a smile.
"You... are really awesome." Lin San grinned: "Master, you are a monk now. Where are your thirty-seven wives?"
"Alas... they are all dead." King Wangqing sighed.
"Everything is dead." Lin San looked at King Wangqing with a strange expression: "You couldn't have killed him..." Lin San suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Could this King Wangqing really be there? In order to become a monk and practice Buddhism without any ties, he killed all his thirty-seven wives. This is too nonsense.
King Wangqing gave Lin San a fierce look and said angrily: "What logic do you have? How can I kill my wife..."
"Then...then how did your wives die?" Lin San also realized that what he just said was not considered. No matter how cruel a person is, he cannot kill more than thirty of his wives at one time.
King Wangqing shook his head: "I don't know. I still haven't found the murderer of many of my wives." Every time he thought of this matter, King Wangqing felt extremely guilty. His wives were killed, but he couldn't find them. The murderer is really incompetent. Over the past few years, King Wangqing has lived a very painful life. On the surface, he seems to be going well, but in fact, he feels very guilty and sad inside. Every night, King Wangqing has to recite a rebirth mantra and pray. My wife and children can be reincarnated smoothly.
"How could it be? Didn't the murderer leave any clues?" Lin San frowned.