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Chapter 142: Clouds and Fog

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    Yin Banshi was finally completely trapped in the memory of the past.

    He still remembers the experiences of the next decade or so, but those unsalty memories are like a drama or a picture book, in which all kinds of flowing water flowed through his mind, which failed to make him a little more fluctuation and memory.

    If he endures it, one year, two years, three years, he will be saved at last, and decent people will uproot this sect full of animals in a few years.

    The leader used his soul to ignite a blue-black flame on the high platform, until the last ray of soul was destroyed, his exaggerated laughter echoed in the pavilion.  What is annoying is that this lunatic didn't feel that he had done anything wrong until his death.

    When Yin Banshi was released from the heavily imprisoned room, he happened to pass by the head of the middle-aged monk who held the sacrifice.  He paused for a moment, then exhausted all his strength and kicked that head a few feet away.

    This sect that advocates "nature", even the congregants wear hemp robes and sandals, and the holy son whose daily function is to keep fresh and ready to be slaughtered is of course not treated very well.  At least when Yin Banshi was released from the room, Zhengdao thought he was just an ordinary child with a scalded face.

    They plan to send all the harmed mortals back to the human world, and give them a little more silver, so that they will not be affected too much by the affairs of the cultivation world, and they can go back to live a good life.  Yin Banshi had already mixed into that mortal team, but at the moment when he was about to kick the door, he was recognized by a congregation who stayed behind as a tongue.

    It is too easy to recognize Yin Bansi, he looks so iconic, his vitality is tenacious, and his flesh and blood are as inexhaustible as the source of water. It is difficult to find a monk who has not received his "favor" in the full sect  .

    Just before stepping on the teleportation array to the world, Yin Banshi was dragged out by the arm.

    These righteous people's hands are not weak, and it seems that they have not relaxed a little because they are decent.  Yin Banshi heard two clicks from his arm in succession. It was his shoulder that was dislocated first and then healed back automatically.

    In short, it took some decent people a while to figure out that this shabby-looking young "Holy Son" was himself a victim, and not some scheming plotter.  But in view of Yin Bansheng's own special experience and special functions, they feel hot when holding Yin Bansheng.

    Childish children will face this embarrassing situation when they cross the market with gold, not to mention that Yin Banshi himself is much more valuable than gold.

    In the end, Zen Master Jingci of Buddhism took over Yin Banshi.  He tried to influence Yin Banshi with Buddhism, and recited the Heart Sutra non-stop for eighteen days.

    Rumor has it that Master Jingci, who has practiced closed-mouth meditation for many years, has profound Buddhist teachings. The last time he opened his mouth to chant sutras was fifty years ago.  They all grew golden wings, changed to a vegetarian diet and were no longer bloody.

    His scriptures can even change the color and living habits of mosquitoes, but they can't shake Yin Bande.

    Master Jingci sat cross-legged in front of Yin Banshi, clasped his hands in front of his chest, his eyelids drooped loosely, but under his slack eyelids, his eyes were full of compassion.  He is such an amiable person, and the breath of kindness can be seen from almost every pore of this master.  Someone once threw himself at his feet and cried loudly when they saw him, but the young man Yin Banshi only returned a ghostly look at him.

    "So, what is the market price you want to sell me for?"

    Jingci said slowly: "Little Tanyue"

    "Would you like to tell me again about sacrificing your life to feed tigers and cutting meat to feed eagles?" Yin Banshi asked coldly, vigilantly and full of sarcasm: "Buyers have changed from humans to animals, and I will drop the price so much in the future?"

    Master Jingci was not the kind of monk who was good at fighting for the Dharma, but he was choked twice by the Yin half dead, and finally fell silent.

    Many years later, Yin Banshi was able to make Luo Jiujiang, who was born in a cross talk troupe, dizzy with just one sentence, which shows that his skill has not diminished.  The experience of mixing blood and mud in his childhood finally fermented a messy finished product in his heart, and the devil knows what it is.

    Master Jingci finally declared that there was nothing he could do about the Yin half-death, but he rejected everyone's proposal to press the Yin half-death into a nine-story pagoda for purification and suppression, and instead entrusted him to Gongyizhu.

    Yin Banshi still remembers that day, he stood in the corner with folded arms, silently waiting for the result of his trial.  His eyes moved across the faces of everyone present, making sure that he remembered each face¡ªjust like the oldThere may be a stubborn black color on the outside that is difficult to get rid of, but if someone is willing to scrape off a layer of his bones, he may be able to see the true whiteness hidden in it.

    "Of course, Lao Yin, you are an academy student." Luo Jiujiang asserted, "Peak Master Yunshen, a master of medicine, has amazing skills with silver needles. Back then, he danced Cui Wei with me, and all the disciples of Medicine Peak rushed to scold me¡ªthis  If you don¡¯t count the academy background, then what else is it?¡±

    Yin Banshi smiled dumbly.

    "It's a pity that Bigan didn't meet you at the beginning." Yin Banshi habitually pulled out a little mocking tone, but the temperature in his voice seemed warm.

    "My inner demon finally fell on you." Yin Banshi handed the knife back to Luo Jiujiang, and when he lightened his palm, he slapped Luo Jiujiang's shoulder with his backhand.

    He is not a volcano that has been saving for years, just waiting for one day to erupt, let alone an eloquent craftsman.  If the words are poured out in one go, it will be half-truth and half-false.  Now that I only reveal a few words but put them all down in my heart, it is really true.

    Luo Jiujiang was first patted on the shoulder by Yin Banshi, and then that hand beat his chest again as if he didn't know where to vent his intense emotions.  This action was so close that it was too intimidating, Luo Jiujiang was stunned for a moment, and stammered a bit: "Yin, Brother Yin?"

    Just watched a yin demon, the other party is still a fragile and fragile object in his heart, the other party has changed too much, he is a little timid, and dare not call it old yin again.

    Yin Banshi raised his eyes to look at him, his expression actually carried a bit of laziness that Luo Jiujiang had never seen before.  Finally, Peak Lord Yunshen no longer looked like a bow that was fully drawn all the time, nor was he like a snake ready to go at any time. His whole body relaxed, and his voice became less ghostly.

    "Jiujiang, you are a miracle."

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    ? Yunshen Peak got its name because it towers into the clouds. The upper half of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist all the year round, and the humidity is hazy. It is difficult to distinguish people from seven feet away, but it is a good place to grow Ganoderma lucidum.

    However, there was a heavy rain recently, with continuous lightning and thunder, and the pouring lasted for three days, finally clearing the clouds on the top of the mountain.  Many disciples gathered around Yunshen Peak after school to have a look.  After the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, Yunshen Peak was still a beautiful place.

    The disciples of the academy saw the rainbow in the sky and the Ganoderma lucidum between the peaks.

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    *1 Quoted from "Pinghu Music Cailing People's Language Every Autumn Smoke" (Yuan) Wang Yun

    The last time Luo Jiujiang did not get all the backgrounds of the characters, he forced a strategy, and the progress of the strategy was only 50%

    So sometimes when he gets along with Yin Banshi, the scene is a bit stiff.  He needs to talk more to warm up the scene when he is with Yin Banshi.

    But now the friendship strategy progress is 100%.  The achievement of life and death is achieved.

    Lord Yinfeng once again verified the first truth of this article: for Jiujiang, all the targets of the attack only exist whether they want to or not, but whether they can or not.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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