Ascending, Do Not Disturb

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When Lin Biao stood at the door, Mou Zong knew that he had arrived. Seeing that his mood is low, he turned to face Lin Biao: "What is it?" With Lin Biao's character, if there is nothing to report, it will not appear here.

"Lin's predecessor?" Lin Biao's appearance really made the attention shift. She turned to look at Lin Biao, with curiosity in her eyes.

Seeing that they finally noticed themselves, Lin Biao stepped into the threshold: "The son, Liu Yanmen canceled the identity of the great disciple of Yan Hongzhang."

"Cancel?" Wu Zongtang released a handkerchief on the hand, the soft white handkerchief is like a cloud, kneading a handkerchief, do not understand the intention of the Emperor.

"Here." Mou Zong smirked and compared it to his neck. "There is sweat here."

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Miao Zong turned to look at Lin Biao: "Is the green dress female identity checked?"

"Not yet, but the disciples under the door found that in the green dress female ancestral home, I found a female body." Lin Biao looked at the mirror and wiped the sweat. "In addition, a few days ago, I was with the girl in the inn. In the hall, I met a weird old man in a row. When he left, I was fascinated by him. Last night I found out that he had a relationship with a sneaky monk. I suspect that he was deliberately arrogating the door. The relationship with Xiao Zongmen."

The confusing female repairs, the strangely shaped passers-by monks, are just the ones they meet. How many similar plots are targeted at them where they can't see?

Evil cult is best at confusing people, but as the internal management of the sects of the sacred world is becoming more and more strict, there are fewer and fewer things that the disciples are clamoring for in order to compete for resources. Life has been settled for a long time, and there will always be people who are guilty of speculation, trying to overthrow the existing order, and compete for the high position after the chaos in the world.

If yesterday, the girl did not go out to watch the excitement, did not prevent Liu Yanmen from facing the sword of Sapphire, and did not refute the old monk, what would things develop into?

Liu Yanmen and Qingyumen hatred deepened. From now on, they are no longer coming and going. They are also involved in other martial art that has made a good relationship with them. The average monk's fear of the top ten sects is getting deeper and deeper. In the end, there may be an idea that only the top ten sects will be overthrown, and that the ordinary monks will be born.

At that time, the famous door was sent to the civil war, and it was just a matter of chaos.

This is the first time that Lin Biao has had the idea of ​​watching the fun and playing a big role. He looked at the girl who was still looking in the mirror and took a long sigh of relief. In any case, I found that the signs of things can be prepared early, and now everything is still available.

"Tomorrow is the day to take the medicinal herbs to the unknown man?" He put down the small mirror. "Would we like to prepare some gifts for the unknown people, so that there is something to come and go, and then I will be happy to let him continue to help."

Miao Zong is now in poor health, and there is no harm in dealing with the masters of alchemy.

"Thank you for reminding me, I am going to prepare." Lin Biao, who usually has no emotional ups and downs, took a bit of warmth to look at his eyes today. He nodded and left the refining room.

"Zhu Zong..." I looked at the back of Lin Biao’s departure, and some doubts, "What good things did Lin’s seniors encounter today?"

"Maybe he doesn't like the Yan Hong of Liu Yanmen. He heard that he didn't have the status of a big disciple. He is in a good mood." Ruan Zongdao, "don't care."

"Oh." Nodded, I didn't expect Lin's predecessors to hate Hong Hong so much. It seems that the predecessors are also people who love each other.

On the Yunhua Mountain, when the sky is bright, several pro-disciplinary female disciples stand in front of the gate and wait for what is important. The disciples who have new introductions have seen this scene and have doubts that it is difficult for other elders to visit. Why are there only teachers and sisters who are waiting for this, other brothers and sisters?

Gao Jian played a lot of belts that had recently tightened a lot. Before leaving home, his family worried that he was not used to living in Zongmen. He would have to work hard to slim down and specially prepared several sets of small size clothes. I know that Yunhuamen’s food is so good. He is not only thin, but also fat. Most of the clothes brought from home can’t be worn.

"Higher brother, there are several pro-sisters." One of the same door pulled his sleeves. "I suspect that we Yunhuamen recruited disciples, not only depends on talent and character, but also look at the face, you look at these sisters. Each looks beautiful and beautiful, and the flowers are delicious."

Gao Jianyan stopped and sneaked a few eyes at the door. Touching his face like a silver basin, he sighed deeply, it seems that he had no chance to become a pro-disciple in his life.

"How come so many pro-masters are here, is there something big happening?" Most of the new disciples have just entered the threshold of refining, but they have learned the habit of watching the fun with their brothers and sisters, and see so many beautiful sisters. These new introductory disciples, both men and women, sneak up in the corner.

Looking back with them, they looked at their sneaky appearances. Some of them were impatient and lifted their feet. As a result, they did not take a few steps, and they were dragged back by a small but weak body. Don't go out, what happened to the teachers and sisters?!"

I was struggling with the return of the wall... I didn’t break it. What is this woman who grew up eating, looking at the small nose and small hands, how strong is the strength?

"What can be good-looking, yesterday's Bishop Bishop has a new sword method, I have not yet practiced." Abandoning the struggle to return to the decision to take a persuasive way, "Sister, you let go."

A woman, watching other women can also see such a relish, what is wrong.

"Swordsman has a beautiful little teacher and looks good." Jiao Qiao Xiao Shimei slammed him and did not let go. "Looking at the sister can make me feel good, and I can train my sword well in a good mood. This is twice the result with half the effort."

After returning to the robes that had been pulled by the younger sisters, "I have nothing to do with other ancestral elders. Is there any good-looking?"

"Wrong, there are so many people except the elders who can make so many beautiful teachers and sisters together." Gao Jian shook his chubby head. "You still have too little knowledge."

"What else?" The same door curious questioning.

“And...” Gao Jian’s performance refers to people who come from far away from the sword. “There are omnipresent and ubiquitous flying sword messengers.”

Guilin wanted to say that Gao Jian was talking nonsense, but when he saw the pro-signatures and sisters happily surrounding the Feijian messenger, he took a storage bag from him and left with satisfaction, and silenced.

He turned his head and looked at the long, under the gate, and asked the fairy road at a glance. The body shook slightly.

"Walk away, let's go to practice the sword." Jiao Qiao Xiao Shimei loosened her return, and she ran to the battlefield when she pulled her leg. When she returned to a squat, when she looked up, the same doormen all ran out of the distance, even high. Jian Fat, the fat man, is round like a ball.

"Hey, why don't you still go?!" Gao Jian, who ran out of a distance, looked back and stood still. He ran back and picked him up and ran. "Come and go."

On the face of the face, he was stunned by the fat man who was more flexible than him, and his legs ran unconsciously.

"Why are you so stupid, you have to retreat in time when you finish watching it, or you will be caught easily." Gao Jian played for the returning footsteps. "You are too weak. You told me not to picky eaters, you are biased." Don't listen. Look, even the youngest sisters can't run."

Looking at the forefront, just screaming at the little sister who made him unable to move, the sudden return began to doubt life. Why is he here, why should he come to this gang?

Yan Yan sat down on a lazy man with a thick cushion and repeated the letter sent by him for several times. The medicinal materials that you asked, Yunhuamen actually has one of them.

Bechuan quietly sat on the table next to him, and looked at the report books that were sent to the various halls, and did not look at Yan Yan who turned the letter paper over.

"Bechuan, in the Zongmen storeroom, is there a box of swearing scales?" Yan Yan handed the letter to Bechuan. "You are the most talented disciple of your generation, waiting for you to do the door." Lord, she has also come up. If she waits until that time, she finds that the medicinal herbs she asked in Zongmen, will we blame us?"

"Master." Bechuan looked up at him. "In the past ten years alone, nearly twenty monks have come to ask you, if there are any people who are swearing, you will not answer." And the sisters will not blame the sins for outsiders. Even if she knows it later, she will only think that Zongmen has a hard time, not a grievance against Zongmen.

"External people ask, can you ask yourself the same?" Yan Yan coughed. "We have a big box anyway. It doesn't matter if you go out a few."

No Chuan nodded: "So what you mean is to make everyone believe that you accidentally picked up a few squats on the road, and then generously gave it to a friend of Yan Shimei, and this friend happened to be Shuguangzong. Disciple?"

Yan Yan coughed: "We can let them not rumor, the people of Shuguangzong do not say, don't say, who knows that we have a sturdy scale?" He did not understand the truth of the money. If this is needed by other martial art people, he will still answer no. However, the people of Shuguangzong are different. These sword repairs are very important and will never reveal this matter.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that this is the first time I have turned to Zongmen for help after entering Yunhuamen. If there is no such thing as a sect, he obviously does not give it, and he always feels uncomfortable.

This kind of thing is a rare thing, and there are not many practical uses. That is full of a large box of scorpion scales in the ancestral warehouse for thousands of years, no chance to come in handy, just take a few pieces to go out and give people, for Yunhuamen, it is not a big deal. He didn't want to take it out before, he didn't want to get into trouble. Some things didn't end well when they opened their heads.

Yan Yan thought about it, but decided to give back a letter. Let her pay attention to safety outside and cheer for cultivation. It is said that Zongmen has just got a few pieces of awkward scales. Since her friends need it, they will use it. It’s just that the scales of the people are rare, so don’t talk about it outside, so as not to cause trouble.

Take three pieces of scorpion scales into the luxurious jade box, Yan Yan handed the box and the letter to Bechuan: "Look for the eager flying sword messenger, send things back."

"Yes." Bichuan took the letter and the jade box and strode away from the Zongmen.

I am afraid that the entire realm of cultivation will not believe that the rare scales of the world will be sent to another person by mail.

Late at night, the singer was preparing to destroy the lighting magic in the house. He heard the sound of different footsteps in the yard. Is this an ordinary person who has not been repaired?

"Hey girl, there is a flying sword messenger to meet."

Zhai Zong frowned, so late, how come there is a flying sword messenger to find? Hearing the door next door opened, the unique footsteps of the cockroach sounded in the yard, he hesitated for a moment, or opened the door of the room.

At the entrance of the courtyard, the innkeeper stood behind the famous Feijian messenger, and he took a bundled and strong package from his hand.

"Thank you." He sent the buddy and the flying sword messenger, closed the courtyard door, and turned to see the sect standing under the tree in the yard.

"Noisy you?" 箜篌 Unpacking the blue printed cloth outside the package, this is a very ordinary cloth, there is no pattern without blessing. Inside the parcel is a jade box with a letter on the jade box.

"It is the letter that the doorkeeper gave me." In the heart of his heart, he looked up and said to Zhai Zongdao. "Yong Zong, the doorkeeper must know something about the drug."

Mou Zong quietly stood under the tree and smiled at him.

I couldn’t wait to open the letter, and after reading the contents of the letter, I shook hands and took the jade box on the table, muttering: "Zhu Zong, Yu Zong..."

"What happened?" Zhai Zong sees the proverb. The hand holding the jade box is shaking, thinking that something happened to Yunhuamen, and he is worried to come to him: "Don’t worry, say slowly. ”

"What happened to the son?" Lin Biao opened the door and strode out, with an undetectable concern in his eyes.

"No, no..." Qilian said several times, pointing to the jade box, "inside, inside, medicine."

"You said that there is a drug in the son's need?" Lin Biao first reacted. He did not dare to take the jade box from his hand and opened the lid.

The jade box is covered with gorgeous brocade, and the brocade exudes a faint stream of light in the night. But it is not this box that lets Lin Biao move his eyes, but what is placed on the brocade.

Three blue scales, such as jade coins, lie quietly, beautifully without a trace of embarrassment.

鲛人鳞......鲛人鳞......

He jerked up and looked at the ancestors, his lips moving, and he was hoarse and hoarse for a long while: "The son, is... squatting."

"Oh." He snorted and pulled the two of them into the room. He also set up an enchantment outside, saying: "The Sovereign said, this matter must not be passed on, we must be low-key."

"Please swear by the girl, even if Lin Biao dies, he will not pass on this matter." Lin Biao arched his hand and sighed deeply. "The sorrow of the girl and the sect of the sect of the sect is unforgettable."

Being so solemn by Lin Biao, he was scared to hide behind him: "Former Lin, what are you doing?"

Lin Biao stood up and saw his own actions, which made him feel scared. He walked back a few steps: "It is too excited."

"You don't want to be in front of me, I am not used to it." I am a little embarrassed. These days, she was not too polite in front of Lin's predecessors. In her eyes, Lin Biao is similar to the elders in Zongmen. Now the elder is in front of her a "below", how can she get used to this.

"Oh." The ancestors in front of the shackles turned and put the jade box back into the hands of 箜篌: "Do you know how precious the scorpion scales are?" The sultry family was extinct as early as 5,000 years ago, even if the sects were still When I was alive, I lived in the seabed all the year round, and I almost didn't touch the outside world. So even if I passed down the 10,000-year-old Shuguangzong, I would have lost my scale.

He did not expect that Yunhuamen would have given such precious things to him, but in any case, he could not easily take this precious medicine from the girl.

"It is precious when it is needed. If it is not needed, it is the dead thing that is used there." He returned the jade box to the ancestral hall, "Zhu Zong, since the head decided to put this Give me something, indicating that he has promised me to give it to you. Anyway, the head is smarter than me, and he will agree that there will be no problem."

He had heard about Yunhuamen’s great love for his descendants long ago. Yunhuamen’s disciples were very loyal to Zongmen, but did a Zongmen’s love for his disciples go so far?

Seeing Zong Zong is still unwilling to accept it. He said: "If something is sent out, I will not intend to take it back. If you are not willing to go, I will take this to please Shuguang, so that you owe us a good person." It is."

"Okay." Zhai Zong took up the jade box. "This kind of humanity of Zhai Yanzong, I wrote down."

"That's right." He laughed. "I don't want to think so much about people who are sick. It's not good for the body. Go to rest early, and tomorrow I will accompany you to the unknown person to take medicine."

Mou Zong and Lin Biao remembered that their two big men stayed in the little girl's room in the middle of the night and had to quit her room under the sly smile.

Withdrew the enchantment outside the door and waved his hand: "Be a good dream."

Looking at the door closed, Lin Biao and Miao Zong looked at each other, I am afraid I can't sleep tonight. Followed by the ancestors to the room, out of caution, Lin Biao also set up an enchantment outside, lest other people hear their conversation.

Miao Zong took out the jade box in the sleeve and took out a scorpion scale from the inside. The light blue scales gave a blue light at his fingertips, which was very beautiful. "Lin, you are right, I am taking advantage of the little girl."

"The son..." Lin Biao didn't know what to say at the moment. When he came along the way, at first he was only a little girl who would like to take care of him, but he couldn't think of it. The whole Shuguangzong had been looking for several years. The medicinal herbs that could not be traced were found in the short period of one month they encountered cockroaches.

A year ago, the lord wrote to Yunhuamen. Yunhuamen’s answer was no. Today, no requirements were raised, and the scales were sent out. Yunhuamen, this sect, he never understood. Whenever he thinks that their martial art is going to fall, there will be a few talented disciples. Whenever he thinks that this martial art is not reliable, when they encounter major events, they are often very reliable.

But... it’s really hard to believe how cautious it is to send the shackles of the shackles.

This is not careful, stupid and generous, so that Lin Biao raised unlimited gratitude and respect for Yunhuamen. How many martial arts can be so free and easy?

Look at the light foreign objects, and the friendship between the disciples in the door, is this not seen? Lin Biao exhaled a long breath, and the long-lost state of mind, actually touched a little, faintly glimpsed the door of the flood season.

"The son, starting today, you must take care of your body." Lin Biao feels very good. "After all, the girl has a life-saving grace for you. You will have to do a horse to answer her."

Mou Zong collected the scales of the monks: "You are in a good mood today, and you have a heart to tease me."

"The son, I am not ridiculous, but to tell the truth." Lin Biao smiled on his face. "And seeing the hope of the son's illness has been cured, how can I feel bad?"

Miao Zong gathers and laughs, and his pale face seems to have a few enthusiasm. He was preparing to speak, and suddenly there was a thunder in the sky, and the aura in the yard surged, causing a strong spiritual pressure.

"During the dream robbery?!" Lin Biao's face changed greatly, "Why do girls want to go to sleep?"

The dream robbery is that after the monk repaired the great consummation, he suddenly realized something in his sleep, causing the feeling of heaven and the earth, and the robbery and the state of mind were robbed. If the monk succeeded, the repair would take it to the next level. If you don't spend it, it's a trivial matter to repair it. If you get it, it's the biggest trouble.

However, in the dream, there are very few cases of robbery. There are fewer people who successfully robbed. Lin Biao and Yan Zong’s face became extremely ugly. They stayed outside the door and looked up at the roof of the cloud. .

The other monks who lived in the inn also noticed the situation and crowded around the courtyard. Soon the trees on the wall were crowded with people.

"Who lives in the yard, how come so bad, actually encountered a dream robbery?"

"Look at this situation, I am afraid that it is very dangerous. Don't be busy watching the liveliness, it is not easy to practice, and you are going out. The high-level Taoist friends come out first, if the situation is too ferocious, we And to help block the first block, at least help the friend of the road to stay."

In a short while, the tree on the roof of the wall exudes a colorful magic light, and the entire small courtyard is as bright as white at this moment.

Standing on the palace of the carved beams, her father was sitting on a dragon chair and cursing against the hundred officials. Because of the lack of financial resources in the state treasury, Baiguan did not agree with him to build Xianlelou, so he decided to increase taxes to the people.

The opposing courtiers were dragged down and quickly cut off their heads.

"Whoever dares to stop it, he will make him a thousand."

Looking at the face of the father Huangfu, there are still a few hundred officials, I want to stand up, but the next moment, her arm is tightly held. She looked back and looked at it with a melancholy look: "Don't go, your father is crazy, he will kill you."

Suddenly, she looked at the mother who was pleading for help, and her body seemed to be heavy.

"There is only one child after the mother. If you have something wrong, what should I do after the mother?" The Queen cried, "Child, let's go back. The mother has your favorite pastry, and you have prepared a lot of beautiful little skirts and hair." Decoration, go with the mother."

The soft and gentle hands of the mother, as well as the sad eyes, let the twins refuse to give up half a point. She followed the mother and walked out of the ceremony, turned to look at the high palace wall, and suddenly there was a strange picture in her mind.

Wearing semi-wet cotton shoes, but standing in the snow in the hall, rags and shirts to pick the children and charcoal men, dilapidated narrow streets, people struggling in poverty.

She slammed down, these people... Where did she see it?

"Child, what's wrong?" The Queen turned her head and looked at her. The expression on her face was very gentle. She was the warm sun of winter and the breeze of summer.

He loosened her hand and whispered, "What about those people?"

"What people?" The gentle and beautiful queen asked inexplicably, "What do you do with you?"

He shook his head: "After the mother, I have to go back."

The empress's expression was sad again: "Children, do you want to abandon your mother?"

He glanced at her deeply and turned to run toward the main entrance.

She knows what the pictures are, and that is the benevolence and love in her heart.

"Children, don't leave me!" The Queen's voice rang behind her, like a weeping, like a sad goose. But this time, I didn't look back. She pushed open the door of the palace that I didn't know when I closed it. I said to the emperor on the throne: "Emperor, please take it back."

She didn’t know what she was when she was young, she now knows. When she was young, she was able to stand up and stop.

It’s not easy to see the world, she can’t watch them fall into the fire.

In the inn yard, Lin Biao looked at the sun that had moved westward: "The son, the sky is getting dark."

Mou Zong stood quietly and looked at the door where he was not talking.

"You said to the unnamed real person today to take medicine, the unknown old man is angry, if you can't keep the time..." Lin Biao advised, "I will be here, you can take medicine."

Mou Zong slowly shook his head.

"I am waiting for it."