Holy Bone

Chapter 15 Stunned

Jin An remembered something he had heard the old man say.

It is said.

People who die in vain, die in vain, and die unjustly.

After a person dies, there will be a mouthful of bad breath (yāng) that stays stuck in the throat.

If this anger does not dissipate.

The corpse will be easy to suffocate, and the corpse will change.

Later, due to the large base of illiteracy in ancient times, people of that era basically relied on word-of-mouth to record narratives. Disaster and resentment were somewhat similar in oral language, so disastrous anger was gradually passed down as a mouth of resentment stuck in the throat after death. Can't swallow.

Jin An has not yet had time to think deeply...

see you!

After Yang Xinger's corpse spit out a breath.

In Yang Xin'er's body, there was actually a faint phantom of smoke floating in the air.

The phantom bowed in the air, as if bowing to Jin An from afar, and then dissipated.

It's just that only Jin An can see this scene.

Others didn't see it.

But Jin An is no stranger to this scene. He broke the "Lei Gong splitting the corpse case", and after absolving Li Cailiang, he also saw the same scene on Li Cailiang's body.

With the light smoke on Yang Xinger's body, she bowed to Jin An.

Jin An, who has practiced Taoist techniques, has a sense of the Dao in the dark.

He suddenly realized!
This is Heavenly Dao Yinde Plus Body!

Jin Anxin had a flash of inspiration in his thoughts, and he hurriedly performed a breath-seeking technique on himself, which he had just learned from "Guang Ping You Said Synaesthesia" last night.

"Those who have yin virtue must have yang retribution, and those who have yin practice must have a good reputation." - "Huainanzi, Human World Training":
good!
Whether it is a Taoist person or a Zen monk, they all pay great attention to their own yin and virtue.

Because Yin virtue involves cause and effect, karma.

Everyone has a cause and effect.

So everyone has yin virtue.

Yin virtue is invisible and invisible. The ordinary human eye cannot see it at all. Only Taoists and Shakyamuni practitioners have their own set of methods to see.

I saw a section of yellow profound energy, with a profound and profound aura of merit and virtue, which was seen by Jin An Wangqi.

Jin Anxin has a feeling, the number of yin and virtue: two hundred and five hundred eight!
He has a hundred wicked virtues in atoning for Li Cailiang.

He also got one hundred yin virtues for Yang Xiner's injustice.

The rest is the yin virtue that Jin An had accumulated before.

Just when Jinan saw Yinde, a great avenue, the sound of the avenue resounded in Jin'an's mind: "Edict!"

This miraculous scene shocked Jin An.

But no one outside heard.

At this time, the surrounding people were already boiling, and it was the case of "Lei Gong splitting the corpse" and "the case of water ghost drowning people". All the people in Changxian County applauded Jin An.

the will of the people.

All eyes are respected and revered.

"Mother, mother, I want to marry someone like Brother Jin An!"

There were five or six-year-old nympho girls in the crowd, shouting in a milky voice.

The children's words were unscrupulous, causing the adults to burst into laughter.

At this time, after controlling Zhao Murong and his parents who were ashen-faced, the two yamen came to Jin An. Their eyes were full of respect at the moment, and they bowed to Jin An.

"People know that ghosts are scary, ghosts know the poison of people's hearts, and the world is fortunate to be the son of Jin'an."

This is already a very highly rated judgment of a character, which shows that Jin An has truly convinced others this time.

"Ugh?"

"!"

Jin An's scalp was numb when he was filmed by this flatterer with two explicit lines.

At this time, Jin An saw a familiar figure of a slender lady walking around the world with a sword in the crowd outside the medical hall, the daughter of the magistrate Zhang.

I don't know when the daughter of the magistrate Zhang appeared near the hospital and saw the process of Jin'an solving the case.

The other party nodded slightly to Jin An.

Then turn around and leave.

Jin An said goodbye to the two yamen, saying that there was a temporary emergency, and then bowed his hands to the surrounding villagers and hurriedly caught up with the slender and beautiful back with straight legs.

"Uh, that..."

Jin An originally wanted to say hello, but it was only now that he remembered that he still didn't know the name of the other party.

For a while, he was speechless and didn't know what to call it.

Zhang Lingyun was walking in the hustle and bustle of the crowd, and then stopped in front of a vendor selling soup dumplings. Qingli's back was pulling out a delicate purse and was about to pay.

At this moment, the sun was blocked beside him, and Zhang Lingyun stood alone.

It was Jin An who took the initiative to lick Zhang Lingyun to pay for her.

The soup dumplings are not expensive, less than five cents. The merchants will hand the dumplings packed with straw rope and lotus leaves to Jin An with a smiling face.

When the ancients bought things, they needed to pack, usually prepare food boxes, bamboo baskets, cloth bags, bottles and cans, and straw ropes in advance.Of course, there are also natural and zero-cost lotus leaves to replace the packaged ones.

Like buying a few buns in a costume drama for a few pennies, but being so extravagant as to pack them in oil paper, that's because the brain-dead screenwriter doesn't pursue rigor at all.

Ancient paper is expensive.

Buying a few meat bun merchants to pack them with oil paper is like buying Mala Tang merchants to pack them in LV bags, which is spicy.

"Young Master Jin'an, do you have something to ask for?"

Zhang Lingyun is a smart person. She squinted at Jin An, and the pupils of the silhouette of autumn water were about to pierce the heart of a man. Jin An was embarrassed when she saw through her thoughts.

"It's true that I have something to ask for, that... uh, I still don't know what to call it?"

"Zhang Lingyun." The girl wielded her sword, cold and sparse.

"I heard that Miss Lingyun has been frail and sick since you were a child, and since then you have been practicing martial arts under a famous teacher to strengthen your body. Miss Lingyun has more knowledge than me. I wonder if Miss Lingyun has ever heard of where to buy Taoist pills? Or Taoist pills. also?"

Zhang Lingyun shook her head gently: "Taoist people never come together with people in the martial arts world. It's not clear."

It seems that Jin'an solved the unjust case just now, which made Zhang Lingyun have some good feelings for Jin An. This [-]- or [-]-year-old cold girl did not refuse to answer Jin An's question.

Jin An looked disappointed.

But he didn't want to miss a chance to get in touch with people in Jianghu martial arts, so Jin An, who quickly regained his mood, asked another question again: "I don't know if Miss Lingyun knows, where can I buy or find martial arts in Jianghu? Martial arts?"

"Such as swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and spirituality."

Jin An's idea is simple.

The forest is so big.

The grassland is so vast.

A man cannot hang himself from a tree.

Now, the speed of practicing "Secret Biography of the Five Zang" is too slow, and I have been trying to find Taoist pills to no avail. I can only learn some life-saving means first, so that my life in this strange and different world is as thin as grass, and I have absolutely no power to protect myself. .

...The lonely shadow of the cold river, the old people in the rivers and lakes, why did they know each other when they met.

In every man's heart, there is a sword-fighting martial arts dream that I can only kill others and not others to kill me!
Zhang Lingyun: "Can I ask Mr. Jin'an why he suddenly remembered to learn martial arts?"

"To be honest, Young Master Jin An is too old, his body has already been shaped, and he has already missed the best time to learn martial arts."

"It will be very difficult to have high achievements in the future."

"Even ten years of hard work..."

"At most, five or six ordinary rogues can be killed at the same time."

Jin An was silent at first, then his eyes seemed to penetrate the distant sky, and he whispered: "...I want to find a way home."

In the bustling and lively market, Jin'an's back is so lonely as if P went up.

……

As soon as Jin An returned to the inn, he began to study behind closed doors in the medical hall. What happened to the sound of the avenue that sounded in his head?

"Edict!"

Jin An learned the grand rhythm of the sound of the avenue, and began to talk to himself in a neurotic way.

But after several attempts, nothing came up.

Jin An thought about it seriously, this time he focused his attention and looked at the few doses of blood-boosting and qi-boosting medicinal materials on the table.

"Edict!"

Once again, I learned the grand rhythm of the sound of the avenue. The tide of rhythm enveloped the medicinal herbs on the table, and a strong fragrance of medicinal herbs overflowed, so strong that the room could not be covered.

Is this the effect of consecration and strengthening?

Jin An was stunned!

(End of this chapter)