The back door of my house is open to floods

Lin Yuan didn't care, his eyes finally fell on the father and daughter who had passed out in the corner.

This father and daughter have a lot of karma, obviously they are not good people, but this father and daughter are not heretics, nor are they practitioners, they are probably martial arts masters in the martial arts. The old man looks crooked, but his strength has completely surpassed Super class martial arts knight.

The father and daughter probably heard some news and came here in a hurry.

Lin Yuan has always been lazy, as long as these people don't provoke him, he won't get angry.

Lin Yuan returned to the fire, and sat down cross-legged again. The beautiful maid over there probably felt the flames of the fire shrinking in her deep sleep, and subconsciously leaned towards the warm place beside her, almost half of her body lying on Lin Yuan's body. on the chest.

Warm and soft in his bosom, with a faint fragrance floating, Lin Yuan smiled lightly, and immediately took out a piece of clothing to cover the delicate and naive maid.

Just like being a personal maid in his room, according to the convention, she must be his concubine in the future.

It's just that Lin Yuan could still feel that there was another pair of eyes covering the entire Temple of General Zhenmo, but Lin Yuan didn't care about these eyes.

At this time, in the statue in the center, a golden figure sighed. "I don't know which Dharma disciple it is, it's really amazing!"

Immediately quietly restrain the divine light!

……

"Who kills my beloved son, it really hurts me!"

At this time, when the eleventh junior brother in the temple was struck to death by the thunder, in a Taoist temple, a Taoist in sackcloth with a mustache under his chin jumped into a rage.

There are patches of dark long flags flying around, and countless innocent souls are floating in the darkness, which is extremely terrifying.

Surrounded by hideous and strange stone statues, they suppressed the power of these evil spirits and fierce ghosts.

The mustache Taoist was furious for a while, with a grim face, regardless of his appearance, sitting cross-legged on the futon, using secret methods to calculate the cause of his son's death.

Many Yinshen real people in the Jade Profound Realm have comprehended the technique of deduction.

But in an instant, the Taoist's eyes were bare, and his expression was startled.

He couldn't figure it out. The more he calculated, the more obscure the secret became. An invisible force was obstructing his calculation, and his mind was overwhelmed, extremely irritable.

"No wonder you dare to kill my love, but how dare you fight me!"

The obsession surged up in his mind, and the Taoist immediately used all his strength to pour out a piece of emerald jade-like tortoise shell from the gourd.

A hint of love flashed in the Taoist's ferocious eyes, and for a moment he slammed his chest hard, spraying out a mouthful of blood to cover the tortoise shell.

Boom!

In an instant, the Taoist raised his head, his complexion changed wildly, there seemed to be a dull loud noise above his head, like a thunderbolt shooting down, the emerald green tortoise shell was instantly torn apart, and at the same time, the thunder light enveloped his whole body.

A scorched black smell filled the air, and the Taoist looked dazed, and instantly spit out a mouthful of blood from his heart, his hair was loose in a bun, and his eyes were full of horror.

A large expanse of meritorious golden light!

He saw a piece of golden light of merit.

His face was full of embarrassment, with so much meritorious power, how could he dare to provoke such a big trouble so easily for a heretic expert like him who had killed countless evils.

"Unless..." He remained silent, a gloomy look flickered in the corner of his eyes, and his figure flashed for a moment, and the black banner behind him rose into the sky, and his figure disappeared into the Taoist temple.

Chapter 013 Red Clothes

The next day, when the rain turned light, everyone in the Lin family woke up from their deep sleep. The old housekeeper, including several nurses, turned pale with fright. They actually fell asleep in the wind and rain last night.

To everyone's surprise, that group of weird coir raincoats had disappeared early in the morning.

While this surprised the members of the Lin family, they couldn't help feeling a little fortunate that they were lucky.

But early in the morning, the young Orion was a little silent. He immediately noticed the change in the cage. The prey disappeared, which obviously made the young Orion a little disappointed.

But at the first moment, he turned suspicious eyes on the group of mysterious people.

The group of mysterious people wanted Qiang Ou before, but now they disappeared suddenly, so it is impossible to guarantee that they used some means to snatch his prey away and slipped away quietly.

The father and daughter did not change much, but Lin Yuan could tell that the eyes of the father and daughter were flickering, uncertain, lonely, and fearful. In the end, the two left the ancient temple in a hurry, fearing that they would meet again Such a weird thing.

After the Lin family finished cleaning up, before Lin Yuan left, he asked the old butler to lead a few guards to help clean the Temple of General Zhenmo. Even in the light rain, they rushed towards Shilang Village along the muddy mountain road.

After the Lin family left, a figure in golden armor strode out from the statue, looking at the cleaned up temples around and a new bouquet of incense in the central cauldron!

This bunch of incense was set up by Lin Yuan before he left, in order to thank the door god for secretly protecting the members of the Lin family for him, as a reward.

Light smoke curled up, and the golden armored figure glanced at the direction where the Lin family and the others were leaving, and landed beside the incense for a moment.

After a while, he was astonished to find that his divine light, which had been dimmed to the extreme, was recovering quickly as he smoked the incense, and soon returned to its heyday.

This mighty and extraordinary golden-armored deity watched this change secretly in shock.

Shinto practice depends entirely on incense, and a stick of incense from a practitioner with great merit is more pure than the annual salary of dozens or hundreds of believers.

I'm afraid this young scholar is not like an ordinary good man with merit!

With a strange face, the golden armor god has an impulse!

An urge to rush forward and hug each other's thighs!

Big brother take me JPG!

……

At this time, not only Lin Yuan was paying attention to the opportunity of Shilang's grave, but also the surroundings of Shilang's village were surging.

During the rainy season, the mountains are locked like a curtain of clouds and rain.

Under a mountain, a ray of light cut through and fell under an ancient tree, turning into a young Taoist. Seeing the Taoist fall, there was already a Taoist in deep clothes and wide sleeves in the mountain.

In the round mirror, a majestic Taoist in deep clothes and wide sleeves appeared.

"Have you found Liu Ling?"

Hearing this, the young Taoist clasped his fists and stood up. "Some clues have been found!"

"However, Uncle, during this trip, I also found traces of the activities of the disciples of the Two Realms Dao Academy and Longze Dao Academy!"

The majestic Taoist stroked his beard and meditated, and Liu Ling's luck was flourishing. What's rare is that this son still has fame.

Every time a high-quality disciple is born in each Taoist monastery, it is also a great benefit to the elders in the Taoist monasteries.

One person becomes enlightened, chicken and dog ascend to heaven, this is by no means a derogatory term!

In the Taoist monasteries of various prefectures, there are many elders who, after becoming enlightened, supported the elders who had become friends in the Taoist monastery, and even found another reincarnation, re-promoted, and re-entered the Tao.