Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 700 Is there a secret under Blood Rain?

Lin Ying's third statement is: Some people say that there is an ancient existence under the Blood Rain Pass, who has been sleeping for thousands of years, and ordinary wars cannot attract his attention. However, if there is a battle at the level of a demon king If it happens, this ancient existence will wake up. Once he wakes up, the Blood Rain Pass will be wiped out. Neither the human race nor the demon race can bear it.

This ancient existence, the temple is very afraid, and the demons are also afraid.

Lin Su was surprised: "Is he a human or a demon?"

Lin Ying shook his head slightly: "No one knows whether he is a human, a demon or a demon, but everyone knows his horror. It is said that before the founding of the Great Cang, there was a top-level battle here. The battle, the two sides fought together, the ground cracked, and the void pierced through. At this moment, a large pale hand stretched out from below, and two legendary figures were pulled into a blood-colored coffin at the same time. From then on, this This area has become a restricted area for people above Yuantian level..."

Blood coffin!
See blood coffin again!
Lin Su's heart skipped a beat. The blood coffin was a distant legend for the two elder brothers, but not for him. He had seen two blood coffins with his own eyes.

He knew what the blood coffin meant.

The blood coffin means a strong outsider.

It means holy land.

There are saints in Wen Dao, as well as in Wu Dao and Cultivation Dao.

When saints from outside the territory enter this small world, they will be suppressed by the Dao of Heaven. In order to shield the Dao of Heaven, they can only hide in blood coffins.

Therefore, the people in the blood coffin are all holy masters!

No, the lower limit is the holy level, and the upper limit is completely unknown...

The Blood Rain Pass is the battlefield where Da Cang has fought against the demons for thousands of years. It was supposed to be upgraded step by step, and eventually evolved into the ultimate confrontation between Da Cang and the Southwest Demon Kingdom. Knock, the war cannot be escalated, and neither side dares to escalate, so there is relative peace.

This relative peace is the millennium span.

This blood coffin played a key role.

Is he just evil?

Perhaps when one reaches a high level of cultivation, there is no distinction between good and evil.

Maybe the person in this blood coffin, after reaching the Holy Realm, doesn't care about right and wrong at all, he only cares about one thing, whoever is tossing over his head, he will grab this person into the coffin to be his companion...

These things are far away from Lin Su after all, they are just some imaginations in his spare time...

What he wants to do is not above the nine heavens, but between this land...

More than ten days have passed since the two major literary circles left Beijing and Su Rong, the holy lady of Yaowang Mountain, came out of the mountain, and the Lin family in Haining is calm.

He has to face up to one thing.

These three people dare not enter Lin's house.

This is a good thing, but also a bad thing.

What is a good thing?Although the Lin family is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, but the mother is more timid, and the beauties in the family are also more timid. If there is a big war, everyone's mentality will change. Lin Su doesn't like to see his family members walking on thin ice, he prefers to see everyone safe and happy .

But what are the bad things?

If you don't come, how can I kill you?

So, after Qingming, after seeing off his elder brother Lin Zheng, Lin Su planned to go to Nanshan.

This statement is accepted by everyone.

He is the prefect of Nanshan!

In theory, he would have to pinch some points for the whole year when he goes home!For example, his second elder brother, Lin Jialiang, came back on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month and had to leave on the third day of the first lunar month.

However, Lin Su, the magistrate, has passed by Nanshan once since he left Nanshan years ago. Is there such a wonderful magistrate?
The old lady has said it several times, the magistrate is a fourth-rank official, you can be regarded as a member of the imperial court, since you have accepted the position of magistrate, you have to do a good job, although mothers also hope that their sons are by their side every day, but the priority is the old lady It was still clear, and they all gave Lin Su instructions directly.

Therefore, Lin Su's appointment was also ordered by the old lady.

Lin Su left Haining and returned to Nanshan, An Ye did not follow, there is only one reason, she is still in seclusion, knocked down from the realm of watching the sky, re-opening the meridians of the whole body, and then re-entering the sky, it is a long process, although An Ye is a genius in practice , but it will take at least one or two months to complete.

The Lin family didn't know, but there was still one person following them.

Of course it is the little witch Zhou Mei.

As soon as Lin Su's big boat left the shore, her figure appeared in the void of the room: "You dug a big hole at home, but unfortunately those people didn't jump, so you send yourself out of Haining and let them ravage you. Yeah?"

"What is ravaged? Can you still read some books?" Lin Su held up his teacup: "I call it leading a snake out of its hole!"

"You have lured snakes out of their holes several times. In my impression, the snakes you lure out of their holes are often not ordinary snakes. Some of them directly turn into dragons..." Zhou Mei sat in front of him and picked up the teacup on the table. I poured water and drank it myself, and there was nothing wrong with it.

What she was talking about was the mysterious old woman from Wangshan who had been cited as medicine last time.

The mysterious old woman is the "snake" drawn out by Lin Su incarnate as Liu Jun.

Facts have proved that this old woman is really not an ordinary snake. If Lin Su's cultivation base was a little worse, she might have killed her.

"What's the point of turning into a dragon? You can't make it under my hands?" Lin Su sipped tea leisurely.

Zhou Mei glanced at him: "You are a mistake that smart people often make. Once you succeed, you will inflate yourself. You need to know who you are facing. Su Rong is not an ordinary character. She is not just a genius in cultivation. , she is still the think tank of Yaowang Mountain, and she will reflect on the mistakes she has made... What's more, there are two literary circles, a trio, and preparations for strength, wisdom, and preparation, all of which are worthy of your all-out effort."

Lin Su nodded: "The combination of people in literature and genius in practice is indeed a problem, so we need to break through each one!"

"How to break it?" Zhou Mei's eyes lit up.

Lin Su looked out the window and didn't answer...

"You're already planning to abduct me, you've already said 'we', so you won't hide it from me when it comes to the end, right?" Zhou Mei raised her small mouth...

"I'm really not lying to you. The key is that we don't even know where they are, so how can we make plans?"

Zhou Mei was discouraged: "That's right, you stepped out of Haining, I guess they all know, but where are they, you and I are blind... Tell me, is it possible that they are on this boat?"

This thought came suddenly, and Zhou Mei became alert: "I'll go and have a look!"

As soon as she hides her body, she disappears in place...

Lin Su got up slowly and walked to the balcony outside...

He seemed to be looking at the scenery, his eyes glanced around intentionally or unintentionally...

The one on the left is a businessman, who looks like a potbellied man who has been hollowed out by wine...

On the right is a scholar, with a paintbrush in his hand, setting up a drawing board and painting the river scene...

Lin Su's eyes fell on his paintbrush, his eyes shone slightly, his brush moved on the drawing board, silky like water, the river under the painting was faintly cold, it looked like a painting, but after a long time, this The river is moving, perfectly in tune with the river outside the boat...

The attainment of painting is quite extraordinary, it is at the same level as Qiushui Huaping...

A voice came from Lin Su's ear: "The whole ship has been seen, there are no these three people, but it is not certain that there are no people from them on this ship... What are you looking at?"

The first few words were sound transmissions from the divine consciousness, and the latter words were spoken directly. Accompanied by these words, Zhou Mei appeared in the room behind her and walked gracefully to Lin Su's side.

Lin Su replied: "I'm looking at a painting!"

Zhou Mei's eyes fell on the Linjiang balcony next door, and glanced at the painting in the hands of the scholar over there: "How about this painting...?"

She is not a literary person, she has a certain appreciation for poetry and music, but she really doesn't understand painting.

Lin Su said: "Quite extraordinary!"

"Where is the extraordinary?" Zhou Mei's eyes widened. She really didn't understand the painting, but she understood the weight of this evaluation, the word "extraordinary". Quite extraordinary.

"Returning the virtual to the real, between the first line!"

As soon as the eight-character evaluation was finished, the scholar next door suddenly turned around and drew the last stroke with the brush in his hand. After this stroke, the painting in his hand suddenly changed, as if it merged with the river below.

Only now did Zhou Mei truly realize the extraordinaryness of this painting.

The young scholar showed a smile on his face: "Brother has good eyesight, so I don't dare to be judged as 'extraordinary' by brother." The conversation between Lin Su and Zhou Mei was just a whisper. He could hear it clearly, which fully explained his unusualness.

"You deserve it! You deserve it!" Lin Su laughed and said, "Brother Gao's name?"

The young man said: "My little brother is Lei Ruoxian from the Buddhist country in the southeast. Dare I ask brother Gao's name?"

Lin Su didn't hide the fact that they knew each other by first and last name, but this Lei Ruoxian didn't know what the word Lin Su meant, so he just regarded him as a literary friend who met by chance.

This person is very talkative, quite acquainted, and he talked a lot after using his first name and surname. He and Lin Su are Jinshi of the same class. He likes to paint, and he is intoxicated with mountains and rivers, so he left the officialdom and traveled around the world, but he got something, collected materials locally, and left paintings...

Speaking of this, he said that he was excited: "Brother Lin, so far, little brother, I have traveled to the four countries, and I have also painted a few works that I am proud of. I wonder if Brother Lin is interested in appreciating them..."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Su had to appreciate them.

Otherwise, it is not in line with the way of literati.

This Lei Ruoxian's bold and unrestrained personality once again manifested. As soon as he got Lin Su's nod, he came over, holding a wine jar when he came over. It is not sold very much, Grade B basically represents the highest-grade wine that can be bought on the market.

When he came to Lin Su's room, he hugged the wine jar and smiled, saying that your wine is so good, so precious, and so expensive. I haven't figured it out until now. Are they bullying me because they see me as a foreigner? Or is this wine really that expensive, anyway, I spent 200 taels of silver on this jar of wine...

Lin Su smiled and told him, that's really not bullying you. As far as I know, the market price of this second-grade Baiyunbian is really 200 taels of silver.

Zhou Mei turned into a maid, prepared a table for the two of them, asked the maid outside to bring a few dishes, and then happily watched the sparks sparked by the two geniuses...

After chatting for a while, the two entered the climax, appreciating some paintings inspired by Lei Ruoxian's travels around the world...

(End of this chapter)