Chapter 807 How Can You Defile People's Innocence

After a brief eye contact.

The little monk lowered his head indifferently and looked away.

What kind of experience can make a mere fifteen or sixteen-year-old child have such eyes?

Yi Lin looked at the other party's bald head, suddenly understood something, and remained silent.

And aside.

Zen Master Kuye held Wang Xiaohu's hand tightly for a long time, and after being rejected by Wang Xiaohu again, he looked quite regretful.

"What a pity, what a pity, what a pity!"

The old monk looked up to the sky and sighed deeply, looking like he had no love in his life.

Wang Xiaohu felt even more uncomfortable now.

This is the grace of a meal!

Without that meal, he, Wang Xiaohu, would starve to death.

But he can't just become a monk just to repay his kindness, right?

He is the single biography of the Wang family.

This is going to be a monk, isn't the Wang family the last one?

Need it or not.

If parents know, why don't they run out of Qingniu Village and beat themselves to death?

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaohu pulled his hands out forcefully, and comforted him: "Master, in fact, Xiaohu can enter Dali Temple even if he is not a monk."

"Oh? How?"

When Zen Master Kuye heard it, is there a compromise? So he became interested.

Wang Xiaohu just said casually, he didn't know there was any compromise, he saw that the Kuye Temple didn't seem to give up the plan to win him to the Buddha, so he looked towards Yi Lin as if asking for help.

Yi Lin found this scene very interesting, so she interjected: "How about being a sweeping monk who works and gets paid instead of worshiping Buddha?"

Zen Master Withered Leaf: "..."

Wang Xiaohu: "..."

"Speaking of which,

Jian Nanchun stepped forward and looked directly at Yi Lin: "Who are you?" "

When Jian Nanchun asked this question, Yi Lin didn't have time to answer.

Junior Sister Bingshan's indifferent face showed a rare fluctuation, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she said softly: "He is a half-hearted monk, brother, do you really not know or just pretend?"

"Cultivator?" Jian Nanchun's face changed when he heard the words, and his eyes narrowed. Yi Lin felt something swept over him in an instant. Yi Lin resisted the urge to punch Jian Nanchun again, lowered her head, didn't speak, and pretended not to know.

After a while.

Jian Nanchun's calmness and calmness that he had deliberately maintained all this time finally couldn't hold back, and his face was a little ugly: "How is it possible? I was attacked in Sanpinxuan a few days ago..."

"Brother was attacked?"

Junior Sister Bingshan frowned, implying that I didn't hear you talking about this matter.

Jian Nanchun knew that he accidentally slipped the tongue, but he quickly explained: "Senior brother means, that day when I was in Sanpinxuan... when I was waiting for my junior sister while sipping tea at the table, I had a relationship with the two little children, but then At that time, I clearly checked with my spiritual sense, and they didn't have half of the aura that a monk should have."

"So, how is it now?" Junior sister asked again.

Jian Nanchun didn't have the face to look at his junior sister any more. He shook his legs and muttered to himself: "How is that possible? Now there is clearly a faint aura on this boy, and he has already started practicing Qi training. In just a few days... "

The junior sister nodded, it seemed that the senior brother was not mistaken, but that there was indeed something strange about this son. She once again stared at Yi Lin and Wang Xiaohu with a scrutinizing look. Wang Xiaohu might not feel anything, but Yi Lin felt very uncomfortable.

In the past, he was the only one who stared at others with such eyes, and no one dared to stare at him with such eyes.

But Yi Lin is in a good mood, and it's no big deal if she is bitten by a dog. After thinking for a while, Yi Lin took out the ancient family heirloom from her bosom generously, and still said to Jian Nanchun, "The ancestral secret book, take the time to read it these few days, somehow, it's like this after practicing."

Jian Nanchun picked it up casually, and the tattered ancient books of the Lin family fell into his hands. Junior Sister Bingshan seemed to be very interested in Yi Lin's origin, and moved a little closer to Jian Nanchun. Jian Nanchun smelled the fragrance of flowers wafting from the junior sister beside him, and he felt a little elated.

But he didn't dare to show it on his face. So Jian Nanchun put on a straight face and looked upright, and began to read the ancient books handed over by Yi Lin.

At first, Jian Nanchun didn't take it seriously, but after flipping through it, he found something was wrong.

This so-called "ancestral secret book" lacks chapters and words, is obscure, and nonsense. If he hadn't been an inner monk of Tianjianmen and had read many classics in the sect, he might not be able to understand it. ancient Chinese.

How the hell can someone practice breathing with this book?

impossible!

Jian Nanchun shook his head vigorously, subconsciously thinking it was impossible.

Anyone with a little brain would not find an incomplete ancient book to practice.

That is courting death.

After reading it for a long time, Jian Nanchun didn't see any mystery, but thought it was a tattered book.

Finally, Jian Nanchun said quietly: "You really dare to practice."

"Sure enough, the aura on his body is chaotic, and he doesn't seem to be from an orthodox Taoist sect, so I didn't take it to heart."

Junior Sister Bingshan nodded, as if she understood something.

"Forget it, it's a chance meeting, and those who are destined will get it."

When Jian Nanchun said this, his expression was calm, but his tone was somehow sour.

Jian Nanchun returned the ancient book of the Lin family to Yi Lin without hesitation. In his opinion, if this ancient book is placed in Tianjianmen, it would be fine if it is complete and has reference value, but the incomplete secret book is worthless. He ignored Yi Lin, turned his head to look at the young monk hiding next to the old monk, and smiled slightly: "The seniors of this sect have a little relationship with your parents and seniors. Jian Nanchun, a disciple of the sword generation of Tianjianmen, is ordered by the master's gate. Escort you to the shore of the East China Sea, to Xianshan."

Hearing this, the little monk lowered his head and shook his head vigorously without looking at the crowd. He who had been silent all this time finally said a complete sentence: "Ben... I won't go."

Yi Lin was slightly taken aback.

He was only suspicious before, but when the little monk spoke with that crisp voice, Yi Lin directly confirmed it.

This monk is the current Princess Daqing!

Who would have imagined that a majestic eldest princess of the Daqing Dynasty would shave off her beautiful hair, pretend to be a monk, hide in a group of monks, and travel all the way south?

Dayin is hidden in baldness!

Yi Lin secretly gave a thumbs up to the person who came up with this hiding method.

But here comes the question, it was so well hidden, why did it just get exposed?

Yi Lin smiled and didn't point it out.

It was hard for Jian Nanchun to understand the eldest princess' rejection.

Being able to enter the Heavenly Sword Gate is a good thing that you can't ask for even if you kneel down. If Tianjianmen is really so easy to enter, why did he have to pray for ten days and ten nights on the shore of the East China Sea?

Junior Sister Bingshan didn't talk too much harshly, she didn't bother to explain when she saw that the eldest princess refused, she directly stretched out a finger and tapped on the eldest princess, immediately the eldest princess froze and couldn't move. Junior Sister Bingshan opened the sword case, and a long sword exuding a frightening cold air floated into the air. Junior Sister Bingshan held the eldest princess in one hand and landed on the long sword.

The whole set of movements is done in one go, extremely chic.

"It's not suitable to stay here for long."

Junior Sister Bingshan said, there was a flash of cold light in the night sky, and it turned into a stream of light in an instant, disappearing into the northern sky.

Seeing that his junior sister left without saying a word, Jian Nanchun immediately raised his flying sword. I saw that his magic weapon was actually the oil umbrella. With a flick of the oil umbrella, its shape changed into an ancient sword. He hurriedly stepped on the flying sword, ready to chase his junior sister.

Seeing that Jian Nanchun was going to run away, Yi Lin felt a little unhappy.

I really let you run away, didn't I give you a white hammer?

So Yi Lin grabbed Jian Nanchun who was just about to take off, pulled his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Take me with you."

Jian Nanchun frowned, he was worried about his junior sister's whereabouts, and he was afraid of getting lost. Junior sister's flying sword "Frost" is one of the best flying swords in Tianjianmen and is famous for its speed. He is going to be late, maybe he really can't catch up. So Jian Nanchun was about to use his strength to shake the naughty child away, and said in a cold voice: "Don't be naughty, if you want to enter the Tianjian Gate, two years later, you will see me on the shore of the East China Sea."

Wang Xiaohu was dumbfounded.

He had never seen such a stalking Brother Lin.

Yi Lin's eyeballs rolled, and Jian Nanchun probably flew away without saying anything. He turned his head, thought about it, and said directly: "Do you want to sleep with your junior sister?"

"ah?"

Jian Nanchun bent his tall and straight back suddenly, and almost fell off the flying sword in the take-off state.

After holding back for a while, Jian Nanchun's face was half black and half pink with anger, he stepped on the flying sword with one foot, and landed on the ground with one foot, neither walking nor not walking. Finally, Jian Nanchun, who had been holding back for a long time, finally pointed at Yi Lin's hateful smiling face with trembling fingers, and said in a low voice: "You, you, you... ignorant child, how can you defile someone's innocence out of thin air?"

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