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Chapter 62 Chessboard

As soon as A Yi finished speaking, Cang Ji felt that this boy was very pleasing to the eyes. He carried the rope and lifted A Yi up and asked, "What are you doing to catch this pen demon?"

A Yi plastered with white flour, spitted a few mouthfuls of soil before saying, "He was originally the pen of the wise man of Yining, and he had the ability to modify the divine theory and fate chart. My sister received Yining's ginseng in the Nine Heavens Realm, so she naturally had to use him to modify it!"

"Fu Li has been guarding the sans and leaves the tree for a long time, and has always been rigorous. Why did Yining impeach her?" Jinglin's remaining heat had faded and he walked out of the shadow.

A Yi said: "Yining said that my sister, who has been guarding the ginseng tree for a hundred years, never saw any signs of turning into a phoenix. It is clearly because she is indulging in personal grudges and has ulterior motives."

Jinglin felt suspicious and said, "Is this what Yining said?"

A Yi stood up and sat on the ground and said, "Isn't that just! He is so boring. My sister has not seen the sign of turning into a phoenix, but the opportunity has not come. The sound of Donghai Sect has remained unchanged for hundreds of years, and is still a sea dragon!"

Jinglin asked: "He only ingredient in floating pears this time?"

A Yi replied: "Not that. He also participated in Dongjun and the Soul Chasing Prison, and even Li Rong who was asleep could not escape."

Cang Ji said: "Since that's the case, why are you anxious?"

A Yi immediately said angrily: "He Cheng Tianjun doesn't care about others and only blames my sister! At that time, not only will I remove my sister from being a part of the position, but I will also transfer her back to heaven and stay by the lotus pond of the Brahma altar. What's the fun of that? They are just bald donkeys who recite scriptures all day long! Besides, my sister is not married yet. If she is transferred to heaven, she will not be lonely for hundreds of years."

"So you came here and wanted to catch the pen demon to modify the Nine Heavens Special Order for your sister?" Cang Ji mocked, "Bastard! Who is Chengtianjun? He is the current co-lord of the Three Realms, not an ordinary person. He ordered Fu Li to be dispatched. You dare to tamper with it privately. Not to mention yourself, even this pen demon cannot escape the blame. If you implicate your sister for nothing, you may be punished."

A Yi was angry: "Even so, I want to capture him! Yining hurt my sister for no reason, so I held his pen in my hand and humiliated him in every way!"

Cang Ji bounced his forehead and made A Yi’s forehead red. A Yi was bullied by him and recalled his lost tail hair, and couldn’t help but hate him. But although this kid was eccentric, he knew how to judge the situation. He made a mistake in Xitu City last time and was taught a lesson by Cang Ji. Even though he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, he never spoke nonsense.

Jinglin said: "How do you know that the pen demon is here?"

A Yi glanced at the grass spirit proudly and said, "My husband, my eyes are everywhere in the land of ferry. He waved his hand and shouted. Whoever dared to refuse the monsters from all directions would have to sell me some face even under the underworld. This monster went to Huangquan a few days ago to change the fate chart, and it was easy for me to find him."

Cang Ji's heart moved. Even A Yi knew something, but the wise man of Yining didn't know, and the division departments in various places didn't know? Is it because he knew it but didn't care, or is it someone hiding it?

"But the day before yesterday I heard that there were evil demons in Kyoto, and after checking it out, ha!" A Yi said, "Jinglin, do you still remember your short-lived brother? There are many heroes in the Nine Heavens Sect, and there are also many scum. When you die, he will run out of the sea of ​​blood again. Since one can run out of one today, two, three, four, and five will run out of the next day. Each of them is the harm you are Linsong Jun to eliminate. If you know that you are still alive, you will be afraid that you will not be happy if you don't take revenge."

"It's better to worry about yourself than to worry about Jinglin." Cang Ji untied A Yi's rope, "It's a matter of right and wrong here, and your sister must worry about you at a critical moment."

"In my sister's heart, Jinglin is the first." A Yi moved his skills, "Why are you wandering around in the country for so long?"

"Don't talk about the big man." Cang Ji said, "Get out quickly."

"If it doesn't work, what's the point of leaving like this?" A Yi patted the grass clippings and said, "This monster has been with Yining for so long, and I know a lot about it. When I ask you clearly, I can catch some tricks!"

When they were talking, Jinglin turned his head and said nothing. He stared at Chang Ye, and suddenly a line of incomprehensible direction stretched out in his heart, tied everything he had experienced together, allowing him to find something strange.

Tongling was the first to find Donglin, which led to speculation about the "Eight Sufferings". What followed was this shocking case. Then Gu Shen, who entered the mountains and saw the pain of parting. Now that they arrived in Kyoto, "illness", "old", and "cannot let go" were entangled together, pulling the already clear line even more abruptly. Is the "Eight Sufferings" all integrated into this case, or is it impossible to explain the "Eight Sufferings" involved in this case, but the number of acquaintances they met was increasing, which made Jinglin confirm that it was not accidental.

The monk from the mountain, the Dongjun, Huiyan, and the wise man of Yining.

If you didn't meet others in the Nine Heavens Realm, you met the four of them. And these four people had more or less related to Jinglin. Is Tongling reminding Jinglin? Or is it because of the inconvenience of Chengtianjun that Tongling reminding Jinglin? Or is it because of the inconvenience of Chengtianjun?

Donglin's death led to the later incident, why was Donglin? Even if he had to experience these eight sufferings, why did he start with "death" first?

A disaster survives.

Jinglin narrowed his eyes slightly.

Is this referring to him?

"The so-called "since the disaster, there will be blessings in the future." A Yi picked up a fruit in the plate left under the eaves of Le Yan, and said, "Why did you get to you, it's more painful. First, he provoked Zong Yin, and then he was under Hui'an's nose. By chance, it seemed like he was going around and around the place!"

Cang Ji's heart suddenly turned, as if he was enlightened!

He once heard Jinglin say that the case is so familiar, it seems to be a recurring one - yes, recurring one! How did Jinglin die? Is it a case to investigate, who?

Cang Ji looked at Jinglin.

He killed his father, which means that he was investigating the king's father, Nine Heavens.

What case did Jinglin investigate?

"After going around," Cang Ji thought silently, snatched the fruit that A Yi was gnawing, and instead asked, "I was so strange that I was so surprised. Jinglin couldn't remember how he got to the mountains, and I didn't remember when he lived in the jar. How did your sister know that he was still alive? I heard her tone, and it was obvious that she only found out later."

"Such a secret thing is naturally what Jinglin said." A Yi couldn't reach the fruit, so he jumped and said, "Give me back! Ask me, what are you doing with my food! I drove from the north until I haven't had a drop of water today, so I'm hungry!"

"I woke up from the mountain and never went out." Jinglin's heart was beating, "When Fuli came, I just thought it was her hand and foot, and I fought back to my spiritual sense."

"Impossible." A Yi was determined, "You died on the Jiutiantai five hundred years ago. Yunjian Sanqianjia had already seen my sister firmly. In that case, don't say that you can fight for you, even if you help you with one arm! Isn't it the consequence of your own great success and immortality? Otherwise, whoever dares to save you will be an enemy of the Jiutian Realm! You are not someone else, but the king and father who divides the three realms and establishes the Jiutian realm!"

After A Yi finished speaking, he saw Jinglin frowning and standing in the shadow of the lamp, and felt extremely solemn, so he couldn't feel like he touched his butt, doubting that he had said something extraordinary and would be plucked by the two of them again.

"Hey." A Yi moved backwards, "Aren't we tacit about this? My sister received Jinglin's copper bell in the Ganli Tree, and then she knew that he was still alive. Then there was nothing strange about everyone when they met, right?"

"Bronze Bell." Cang Ji's chest was like a huge wave turned over, "Didn't you say that the copper bell was unconscious and could not become a monster?"

Jinglin was also stunned and said, "It was cast by Li Rong's broken spear, and it was impossible to become a demon."

"Yes." A Yi was inexplicably, "so my sister can determine that you are still alive."

Jinglin's knuckles turn white.

He walked here step by step, could he become a pawn of others again? Whoever saved him, who could save him? Is it Li Rong? But in the situation that day, Li Rong clearly fought with him, and he was swearing to defend the head of the king and father to the death, and refused to let him get close to him.

Cang Ji held Jinglin's wrist first, and he held Jinglin tightly, as if Jinglin would disappear in the next moment. The feeling of calculating step by step by step is comparable to fooling! He now believes that no matter who is behind this, they are all for Jinglin.

Seeing that the two of them looked strange, A Yi said, "Why, can the copper bell turn the sky into a good way? Even if it is going to turn the sky, what's the terrible thing? I saw that your spiritual sea has healed, and I guess it will recover in the future. It doesn't look like a sick person anymore. With the Swallowing Spring Sword in your hand, you don't have to sneak in. Jinglin is notorious. Who dares to provoke ghosts, gods and demons? He will leave sideways in the future!"

Jinglin wanted to touch his waist and abdomen, but Cang Ji was about to wait for him. He saw Cang Ji's eyes dim and looked straight at him.

"Has healed?" Cang Ji said coldly, "You didn't mention a word to me." But seeing that Jinglin was rarely in a trance, he immediately relaxed his tone and asked hesitantly, "Don't you know?"

Jinglin took off his clothes, and the indoor heat was filled with air. He stood in front of the mirror, and still dripping water. Cang Ji's figure stood behind the screen, and the lights in the room were yellow and obscure, and the shadows were dizzy on it.

"Are you okay?" Cang Ji asked.

Jinglin's "um" sound, Cang Ji turned out of the screen. His hair blocked Jinglin's back, but made the narrow waist line prominent. Cang Ji didn't care about the heat, and just stared at Jinglin's back. He raised his hand and pushed away Jinglin's wet hair, and saw that the place where the broken lines were once hidden had become faintly visible.

"The broken lines have faded." Cang Ji's finger belly moved along the fine lines, "The waist is gone."

"But I still can't sense it." Jinglin looked at the people in the realm, "The sea of ​​spirit is not full."

"When we first arrived in Kyoto, Hua Shang once said that your spiritual sea was damaged." Cang Ji's fingertips were lubricated like grease, and he approached a minute, "It's only half a month."

"I met Tao Brother, who has become an evil demon in the palace." Jinglin turned his head slightly and said to him, "He also said that my spiritual sea was defective and his cultivation had been destroyed."

"But in that night, you clearly summoned the afterimage of the throat spring."

Jinglin could only see Cang Ji's chest, and he said, "I thought it was your help."

"It was already there before I helped you," Cang Ji said, "Besides, you and my spiritual energy are not the same. How can my spiritual energy help you build your true form?"

When he said this, he saw Jinglin turn his head.

"No." Jinglin said, "When you came in, I felt no resistance."

Cang Ji was stunned: "Get in?"

Jinglin grabbed his wrist with his backhand, pulled it over his front abdomen, and said seriously: "Here."

The water droplets at the ends of his hair splashed on his hands, and Cang Ji's palm was close to that place, which felt delicate. He knew what Jinglin was saying, but suddenly forgot what he wanted to say.

"You come here." Jinglin said, "I am neither hard nor painful. The two tides gather in the sea of ​​spirit, just like a person's spirit. Without thinking about it carefully, there is no such harmony in this world."

"I was not in pain when you came in. I knew it was sweet before I could finish my mouth, and it was even harder to quit after entering. The drunken monk made me feel very uncomfortable." Cang Ji's throat was hoarse, his Adam's apple slid, and he blinked for two whole blinks before saying, "But if you don't let go, I'll be in pain."
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