Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

Lin Xun played back the image of the stone falling silently into the water just now in his mind, and deeply suspected that he would directly sink into the lake after entering the water.

Seeing him motionless, Su Zhi said, "What's the problem?"

Shen Fei was just about to join the topic and said that some people are naturally timid, when Lin Xun turned his face and said affectionately: "YOUJUMP, IJUMP."

Shen Fei: ...It's so f*cking 'touching'.

Lin Xun and Su Zhi looked at each other, Shen Fei couldn't stand it at first, and jumped in without saying a word. With the leader, Lin Xun soon followed into the water.

The deeper you swim, the less pressure you have on your body, and even your breathing becomes smoother.

Shen Fei swam the happiest, opening and closing his mouth, the bubbling bubbles didn't stop.

Lin Xunyou heard it, turned around and left.

Su Zhi asked him with his eyes...how did he swim back?

The deepest part of the lake is a cave of wonders.

There are floral fragrances, birdsong, and even the sweet air, and sound waves start to spread in the air.

At this moment, Shen Fei's singing voice was heard clearly in everyone's ears.

"Like a seaweed, swaying with the waves~"

Su Zhi has heard Lin Xun's singing voice in the conscious world, compared with it, any third-rate singer can be called the voice kissed by an angel.

Shen Fei's realm was obviously still above Lin Xun's.

Fortunately, he was self-aware, and shut up in disgust after hearing his own voice.

Not long after, I floated around and came back and couldn't help but said: "It's not a lake, I saw a small pool where there is water.?"

Lin Xun: "Water is not deep, if there is a dragon, there will be spirit."

"The dragon is coming."

Lin Xun was still reciting eloquently, but his dissatisfaction was interrupted: "Don't make such unskilled jokes."

Shen Fei: "If you don't believe me, look up."

Lin Xun didn't look up, but moved to Su Zhi's side before looking over.

Unlike the dragon described in the book in the traditional sense, it has no wings and its claws are a bit deformed.

Lin Xun looked like a crippled, genetically mutated snake.

The biological method that looks like a dragon but not a dragon has insight into his thoughts, his cloudy eyeballs rolled, and he swam ashore and stomped hard, shaking the mountains and rivers.

Lin Xun silently retracted his previous thoughts.

"Snow Demon really kept his promise and brought me delicious food."

Lin Xun looked at Su Zhi: "It sounds like he wants to eat me."

"I'll cook snake soup for you in a while."

The 'Dragon' who just said it just now chopped his paws twice when he heard this sentence, but he didn't launch an offensive.

Lin Xun paid attention to the horns on its head, "Jiaolong?"

"It's one level lower than that, at most it's a janitor."

'Dragon' was not convinced, and wanted them to see how powerful he was.

A very vicissitudes of life voice suddenly sounded on the surface of the pool: "You go, I will talk to them."

'Dragon' was very obedient, went ashore and got into the forest without a trace.

"The last time anyone came was hundreds of years ago."

When Jinghu spoke, the water that had been motionless until now was rippling: "It's been a long time dealing with demons, and it's a good experience to be able to communicate with people."

Lin Xun said to Su Zhi, "Can I ask him a question?"

Su Zhi: "It's the other way around."

Just as Lin Xun wanted to ask, the ripples on the lake surface spread wider, and Jinghu let out a muffled laugh, as if echoing in his chest.

"That's right, you are the one who should answer my question."

Shen Fei also felt strange, but compared with Jinghu, he can only be regarded as a little ghost, and he has no qualifications to speak.

Su Zhi stared at the lake and said slowly: "Mirror Lake claims to have unknown abilities. If you want to ask it a question, you have to pass its test first."

Lin Xun: "About what?"

Jing Hu was pleased by his question, and answered him instead of Su Zhi: "Everyone who has been to my place, the first thing they say is what will happen if they can't answer, you are very different."

Shen Fei pursed his lips, obviously because of his self-confidence.

Jinghu: "The three questions are all about life."

Lin Xun thought about it, and it seemed to be a philosophical question.

Su Zhi grabbed his wrist and exerted a little force: "You still have a chance to think about it."

Lin Xun waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm the best at reasoning."

Hearing this, Su Zhi smiled, with some joy and regret, and he didn't stop him anymore.

His attitude made Lin Xun a little puzzled. In the matter of coming to Jinghu, Su Zhi showed a contradictory state, as if he wanted to go by himself, but also as if he hoped that he would refuse.

In the end, he still didn't change his decision. Su Zhi was not surprised by Lin Xun's choice, and it didn't look like his style to let things happen in an unclear way.

Lin Xun moved closer to the pool: "You can ask now."

"You can't wait?"

Lin Xun gazed into the distance deeply: "Time is running out."

There was an inextricable stubbornness in his tone, and the emotions he expressed seemed to affect every plant and tree around him.

Shen Fei looked at a butterfly that was frightened away, and suddenly thought of a sentence; the more absurd the person, the more stories there are.

Su Zhi patted Lin Xun's shoulder lightly: "It will take at least two hours before it's time for dinner."

Lin Xun calculated the three questions, and within a short period of time, the decadent and melancholy temperament disappeared without a trace.

Shen Fei sighed: "Why did I believe in your evil!"

"Life is divided into three stages," Lin Xun said. After Jinghu started, Jinghu didn't give him any more time to react: "The general view is childhood, adulthood, and old age, but for me, they are past life, present life, and future."

The water in Jinghu Lake gradually disappeared and turned into a smooth mirror. The light refracted there, and the mirror surface exuded a sense of solemnity, as if a saint standing here would also be bent over his spine.

Lin Xun tried his best to raise his head in reflex.

"Don't resist its power." Jinghu reminded.

Lin Xun took a breath and let it out slowly, his body gradually relaxed until he bowed towards the mirror.

Soon, flowers, grass, mountains, water pools, these scenery disappeared one by one, even the figures of Su Zhi and Shen Fei gradually faded away, and finally disappeared.

A drop of water fell on the tip of his nose, and the moment Lin Xun raised his head, the shower had arrived.

"Oh," the anxious voice brought Lin Xun's attention back, and he saw an old lady standing in front of him at some point: "I said, son, why don't you avoid it when it's raining so hard?"

Only then did Lin Xun notice that the windshield coat that Su Zhi lent him was gone... The long-sleeved gown, the black hair like a waterfall, and the blurred silhouette reflected in the muddy water.

He is no stranger to this outfit and face——

As the King of Ten Thousand Ghosts, he often dresses up.

Seeing him in a daze, the old lady left lamenting. There was a young man riding a horse. Lin Xun quickly reached out to pull the old lady over, but seeing the old lady's out-of-date winter clothes, she walked forward calmly as if she hadn't seen anything. Freeze in mid-air.

The horse's hoof raised and trampled, and even penetrated the old lady's body.

Lin Xun saw a beggar not far away, rubbing his hands and screaming that he was so cold.

There are so many passers-by, there is not a single handout, and it seems that they can't see it at all.

He begins to realize that these two men are actually dead, they just don't know the fact of their own death.

There are very few such ghosts on the street, and most of them are normal civilians.

Lin Xun was like a white ghost, moving through the bustling crowd.

The conversations of the diners in the tavern drifted into the ears——

"The strange disease back then scared people to death, but now life is too peaceful, but I am not used to it."

"How many years have passed, the world has changed hands, and the new emperor is kind and wise, why do you bring up the bad things from the past?"

"My relative's child insists on becoming a Taoist priest, but now that the ghost race and the human race don't interfere with each other, what's the use of learning this skill?"

After listening to their conversation, Lin Xun suddenly had a place he wanted to go.

……

View of falling lights.

Lin Xun still remembers the first time he came here, there were hundreds of formations, and the Taoist temple was hidden in the mountains and ravines.Now the formation is replaced by lush trees, and there are only a few dozen people in the huge Taoist temple.

At the end of the war, the ghost clan subsided, and many disciples returned to the secular world one after another, experiencing a different life.

Lin Xun shook his head helplessly. The peace between the ghost clan and human beings can only last for a hundred years at most. After the two clans rest and recuperate, a new round of competition will start again.

However, in just a few years, Taoism has declined.

Walking to a room based on memory, nothing has changed, clean and orderly.

The people in the room were still the same, with white clothes and black hair, but their eyebrows and eyes were colder.

Lin Xunpiao walked up to him and tried to call Qian Jiangyue's name.

The latter held the scroll to read, Lin Xun glanced at it, and a few words quickly came into view: Defy the sky and change your fate.

Looking at the books on the bookshelf, they are all about returning Yang and stealing luck.

The moment the incense burned out, Qian Jiangyue put down the book. Lin Xun thought he was going to rest, but Qian Jiangyue went to the window and sat down, and started to play chess alone.

His life is too quiet, even better than Lin Xun who is like a ghost now.

Qian Jiangyue picked up a chess piece, Lin Xun looked at his profile, and put his hand on his hand in a mysterious way.

Qian Jiangyue seemed to sense something, looked around vigilantly, and looked a little confused when she found that there was nothing unusual.

Lin Xun chuckled, lying on the chessboard, as if he was possessed by the ghost king picture before, and recited those romantic poems, but this time Su Zhi couldn't hear, didn't see that he was angry and didn't know where he could get it out appearance.

At the end of the reading, the smile in the voice disappeared, and when Su Zhi raised his hand to place a piece again, Lin Xun almost sighed and said, "I have an appointment not to stay in the middle of the night, just knock on the pieces and drop the lights."

Snapped!

The chess piece fell to the ground and broke in two.

When Lin Xun wanted to open his mouth again, the world was still and his eyes were pitch black. When he opened his eyes, there were low sobbing sounds everywhere.

Someone took his hand and bowed, Lin Xun raised his eyes and looked quietly, there were two memorial tablets above, and the woman beside him was Lin Moli when she was young.

Now he is just a toddler.

Her makeup was stained with tears, Lin Moli sobbed, "The child is still so young, what will he do if you leave?"

After a long time, she wiped away her tears: "Don't worry, I will take good care of him."

Lin Xun lowered his eyes. Once upon a time, Lin Moli also treated him as a family member.

The living people comforted each other, Lin Xun stood quietly aside, and a very familiar figure walked by among the mourners, with the star soul's brand on his wrist feeling faint pain.Just as he was about to chase him out, he was stopped by a relative who told him not to run around. In the end, he could only watch helplessly as the figure disappeared.

The camera of the world is switched again, mountains, rivers, flowers and plants, all the pictures are restored one by one.

"Are you okay?" Shen Fei shook his hand in front of him worriedly, "Suddenly it was as if he was frozen, unable to move."

Lin Xun saw the butterfly that was frightened away earlier, it hadn't flown far, and it seemed that only a little bit of time had passed.

Looking at Su Zhi, the latter helped him wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, and said in a low voice, "I have an appointment to stay in the middle of the night, and I'm free to knock on the chess pieces to drop the lights."

Lin Xun trembled.

Jinghu's voice sounded again at this moment, "In your previous life, you were alone, with no attachments, and you worshiped the heaven and the earth, but because of the unfinished fate, you planted the previous cause, and the second time you worshiped your parents in this life, they gave you life. , and passed away early, everything in the world is like this, the cycle of cause and effect, what is owed will be repaid."

Jinghu's voice became more and more vicissitudes: "My question is very simple, who are you going to worship in the next bow, and what are you paying back?"

Lin Xun was silent, Jinghu did not rush, time was meaningless to it.

Shen Fei has already started to worry. Everyone has different views on life, and there are countless things owed. Take him as an example, he still owed Chen Qu 2000 yuan before he died. There is no standard answer. ?

[System: Cause and effect are very mysterious things. If Jinghu understands it thoroughly, it will not be a small pool. The host should not think too complicatedly, maybe the answer is right in front of us. 】

As time passed by, Lin Xun tentatively replied: "The third obeisance... Husband and wife obeisance, send it to the bridal chamber?"