Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

"do not!"

Just as Lin Xun took a step forward, Wu Que covered her eyes and said, "Don't take it off."

Lin Xun: "It's my right to take off my clothes in hot springs."

Although he covered his eyes early in the morning, the ripples on the water surface gathered around him layer by layer. The moment Lin Xun entered the water, Wu Que couldn't help opening a gap.

After the mist, there is the looming upper body.

"Okay, it looks good..." Wu Que murmured twice, her face became more and more red, and she roared loudly: "If you want to take it off again, you will break the custom, that is..."

Before he finished speaking, a voice answered: "What is it?"

Wu Que froze for a moment, as if it wasn't Wan Liyun's voice.

Let go of your hands, and shouted as if you were rescued: "Master!"

Qian Jiangyue said coldly: "Cover your hands."

"what?!"

Lin Xuncai didn't care about the conversation between the master and the apprentice, and happily enjoyed the temperature of the water.

Qian Jiangyue raised her hand, all the white air gathered, and after a long while, it seemed as if clouds were floating in mid-air.Feeling the fluctuation of the airflow, Wu Que opened his eyes, tried to stretch out his hand and waved it, but found that he couldn't see anything clearly, even his hand was covered by the white mist.

"Do you want to be together?" Lin Xun extended an invitation to Qian Jiangyue.

Qian Jiangyue was indifferent: "Let the ground mouse go, aren't you afraid that he will run away?"

Wu Que didn't know the identity of the ground mouse. Qian Jiangyue had met him a few times.

"The ground mouse has been guarding his treasures for half his life." Lin Xun closed his eyes, and a smile was drawn on the corner of his lips: "His wealth is piled up here, and he will not leave even if he is driven away."

Lin Xun stayed in Rapture Valley for three consecutive days. Early in the morning on the fourth day, he heard ghosts screaming outside, and field mice were burrowing in the ground. dialed out.

As soon as the fat head was unearthed, it looked around in panic, but there was no one in sight.

A pine cone fell on the front of the foot, and the field mouse raised its head, patted its chest and panted, "Can you stop scaring me?"

Although it was morning, there was no light in Rapture Valley. Lin Xun's face and body were almost completely hidden behind the luxuriant branches and leaves, and he could only guess and identify it from the rough outline.

"Run out for three days, how's the scenery outside?"

"I can't hide anything from you," the ground mouse's expression changed instantly, his nose and eyes almost wrinkled together: "You don't know that I almost lost my life because of those things, look, the wound on this arm It hasn't recovered yet."

Lin Xun's gaze turned cold: "Have you been discovered?"

The ground mouse hurriedly waved his hand: "There are traps in the ground to prevent people from intruding. This kind of trick is not good enough to deal with me. I was accidentally scratched when I evacuated."

"I just care about stuff."

The ground mouse said very seriously: "I can't steal the goods. There are people watching all the time. If you want to grab it, you have to fight head-on." But he quickly said: "But I can tell you the exact location."

Lin Xun didn't speak, and the ground mouse couldn't make up his mind for a while.He tentatively continued, "There is one more thing. According to the information I have collected, the imperial court originally wanted to hide in a mining area. I never thought that someone had already ambushed in the middle of the road and robbed the things."

"Gone out?" Lin Xun let out a muffled laugh: "Only those close to the emperor can find out his message... Where is the goods now?"

"Spirit Crane Temple, watched by Qi Changfeng, the master of the temple."

Qi Changfeng used to be a well-known figure in Jianghu. He used to be crazy and wanted to compete with Qian Jiangyue everywhere. In recent years, he has kept a low profile. He used an excuse to avoid the hero banquet held in Yangzhou last time.

Lin Xun waved his hand, indicating that he can leave.

The field mouse was overjoyed, and swam from the soil to several rooms where the property was stored.

Lin Xun got down from the tree and pushed open a half-hidden door, where someone was sitting at the table with a cup of tea.

"Is it still fun to eavesdrop?"

"You know why the door is opened."

Lin Xun thought for a while, and it seemed that the wind was too strong when he picked out the field mouse with the branch just now.

Sitting opposite him very consciously: "Would you like to meet the Lord of the Linghe Temple?"

"what ever."

After breakfast, when Wu Que heard that they were leaving, she almost danced.

Lin Xun looked at his expression and found it amusing: "I thought you were not afraid of anything."

Wu Que showed a disgusted expression: "Every plant and tree here, and even the soil under the feet, seem to have a human face, and they can breathe."

"A long time ago, night ghosts would bring a large number of living people to sacrifice when they came here to worship. Maybe there are really undead floating here."

Wu Que shivered and glared at him.

Apart from the eerie and weird atmosphere, with Qian Jiangyue and Lin Xun around, there was basically no great danger, and many of them were snuffed out in the bud before they had time to happen.

As soon as the three of them walked out of the Valley of Ecstasy, they were attracted by a snow eagle hovering above.

Wu Que rubbed her eyes, trying to see clearly through the gray sky, "It's the second brother's Xiaoxue."

Compared with the last time we met, this snow eagle has grown up a bit, and the feathers on its wings have become harder.

It pecked off the small bamboo tube tied to its leg, and when the tube fell into Wu Que's hands, it quickly disappeared into the sky.

Wu Que straightened the paper inside:

——The Tang family will soon fall out of favor, be careful.

"Out of favor?" Wu Que opened her eyes wide, "Didn't she just become empress?"

"Sealing the Empress is enough," Lin Xun said indifferently, "Your second senior brother must have thought of a way to expose it. Once the fact that the queen is a ghost is revealed, the people will inevitably lose confidence in the royal family."

Wu Que turned his head away, Lin Xun could see that he instinctively didn't like to hear these tricks.

"Let's go to Linghe Temple." Lin Xunyou said: "Look at what this place that was said to be the second Luodeng Temple in the past looks like."

When the ground mouse came, Wu Que was still pondering over the formation technique in the room without hearing anything, "I always wanted to ask, how is it related to the Spirit Crane Temple?"

Lin Xun took out a jade pendant: "I found it in the tent."

Wu Que was a little shocked when she saw the crane pattern above, "You mean..."

Lin Xun gave him a look to understand, and encouraged Qian Jiangyue to lead the way.

Wu Que thought up countless conspiracies, and he didn't stop thinking while riding on the horse. Lin Xun was annoyed by his question, and explained the stakes in a few sentences. Wu Que was silent for a long time after listening.

Riding his horse to the side of Qian Jiangyue, Lin Xun said: "The ground mouse said that there are organs underground, how are you going to go up?"

Like most Taoist temples, Linghe Temple is built in the mountains, and the environment is very beautiful from the mountain road.

Qian Jiangyue stopped at the tea shed at the foot of the mountain for a while, and borrowed paper and pen to write a letter of worship for Wu Que to send to the mountain.

Looking at the thin sheet of paper without any cover, Wu Que whispered, "Isn't it a bit unofficial, not to mention that invitations are delivered one or two days in advance."

"Are you teaching me manners?"

Wu Que hurriedly held up the paper and said that Master is wise, and then rode a horse and took a step ahead.

"Doing so will definitely scare the snake away."

"A mere Spirit Crane Temple is not worth paying too much attention to."

Lin Xun twitched his lips: "Then what's worth it?"

Lin Xun raised his eyes and bumped into a deep gaze.

Linghe Temple not only opened the gate, but also sent a few little Taoist boys to welcome it.

Wu Que arrived before the others, and was sitting in the living room at the moment. As soon as Lin Xun entered, he saw the person sitting in the central seat first: about 50 years old, good-looking, with a hint of the charm of his youth.

"Master Qianguan came from a long way, it is a great joy."

His voice was soft, unlike ordinary men's full of air, so light that it could be dispersed in the air at any time.

From his tone, Lin Xun couldn't hear the slightest feeling of being offended, on the contrary, he seemed really happy.

Qian Jiangyue: "Passing by here, I want to stay for a day or two."

"It's a trivial matter." The master of Linghe Temple immediately ordered people to prepare the room.

He originally wanted to chat a few more words, but Qian Jiangyue didn't appreciate it at all, and blocked his topic with a few words. The Lord Linghe stopped chatting regretfully, and took them around in the temple.

"I have the habit of meditating in the afternoon, so I won't be with you any longer," the Lord of the Spirit Crane Temple arranged very thoughtfully: "I have already told the disciples in the temple that I can find them at any time if I have anything to do."

As soon as he left, Wu Que shook her body: "Do you think his attitude is particularly strange?"

There is an indescribable enthusiasm.

Lin Xun: "The color inside the nails is slightly darker, mixed with paint, and the sleeves are stained with ink, more like a painter."

Wu Que: "Could it be fake?"

Lin Xun glanced at him: "Do you think it is possible for a Taoist temple master to be easily impersonated?"

"It seems unlikely."

Lin Xun: "Go check it out at night and you'll find out."

After staying in Rapture Valley for a few days, suddenly bathed in the brilliance of the moon made people uncomfortable.

Without night clothes, without a mask, Wu Que asked, "Aren't we a bit too ostentatious?"

"The key is to be surprised." Standing in front of the door, Lin Xun knocked three times quickly, and before the people inside could speak, he slammed the door open with his palm.

"..." Wu Que moved her neck stiffly: "Master, just let him go like this?"

Qian Jiangyue: "When you are at the foot of the mountain, Linghe Temple should have received the news."

Wu Que: "Then didn't they hide all the evidence against themselves?"

"How big a Taoist temple can be, you can always find it by digging three feet."

Wu Que twitched the corner of her mouth.

Compared with Master's handling of co-authorship, Wan Liyun is considered gentle.

There was a strong smell of ink in the room, paintings were everywhere on the walls and the floor, and the master of the Linghe Temple was lying on the ground with messy clothes, unmoved by their arrival.

There are so many paintings, but there is only one protagonist in the painting.

Lin Xun looked at Qian Jiangyue from the corner of his eye, trying to figure out his thoughts.

In any painting, Qian Jiangyue is naked, and all kinds of unsightly poses are vividly displayed on the paper. The master of Linghe Guan stared at Qian Jiangyue's profile obsessively: "Sure enough, real people are more beautiful."

Wu Que yelled 'Bastard', turned the compass suddenly, and the golden light hit the master of Linghe Temple, breaking half of his palm on the spot.

Wu Que was shocked, she didn't expect it to be so easy.

The accident occurred in the next moment, a layer of mucus appeared on the surface of half of the palm, and upon closer inspection, it was actually composed of countless extremely tiny Gu worms. The temple master stretched out his arm, and the palm automatically fit together, and it returned to normal within a short while. Originally in perfect shape.

"Don't waste your efforts, no one can kill me," the master of Linghe Guan licked his tongue: "The intelligence network of the Nan family is the best in the world, I knew you would find that place, and Yupei also left it on purpose of."

Lin Xun: "Didn't you collude with the Tang Corporation to compete for the number one position in the Taoist temple?"

"Number one?" The Lord of the Spirit Crane Temple said with a sinister smile, "What's the point of arguing for that, have you seen it..."

He looked at the paintings obsessively: "These are all made of beautiful skins, but unfortunately I haven't got the most perfect one yet."

Wu Que couldn't help feeling a little nauseous.

The master of Linghe Temple looked at Qian Jiangyue, "From the first time I saw you, I knew you should belong to me."

As he spoke, he moved his head, twisted his neck with his arm, and then snapped it back.

Wu Que: "What the hell is he?"

"It's not human anymore."

"Draw the sword," the master of Linghe Temple said to Qian Jiangyue, "I can't wait to leave my own taste on it."

Qian Jiangyue's eyes were terribly cold, but before that, Lin Xun walked up with a smile and bent down to face him.

Before the master of Linghe Temple could react, his head was hit hard on the ground.

"I can't die, right?" Lin Xun narrowed his eyes and said, "It doesn't matter."

The pupils of Linghe Watcher shrank suddenly, and he was about to break free from the restraint with his backhand. Lin Xun quickly threw out two talismans, fixing him in place.

In the next few minutes, Wu Que heard an uninterrupted sound of thumping, and in the rapid afterimage, the skull was smashed and healed, and then it was smashed harder.

"Who am I?" Lin Xun asked with a smile.

The master of Linghe Temple cursed out a curse word.

Lin Xun pointed to the opposite side, "Who is he?"

"thousand……"

Before the first word was finished, there was another series of head banging sounds.

"I didn't even lose my memory," Lin Xun said softly, "It's okay, just hit it a few more times and it will be fine."