Cultivation is too difficult, and people will die if they do the tasks.

Chapter 339 Book

When the artists of the juggling class saw everyone coming out, the old man stepped forward and saluted: "Well done to all the immortals, could you please tell me why the old immortal died, so that everyone can feel comforted."

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to answer for a while.

The cultivators were speechless as they looked at each other. The jugglers glanced at each other and all bowed their heads in silence, with only sadness and despair in their eyes. Now three people have died inexplicably, and I don’t know whose turn it will be next.

The old man fell to his knees and said, "Fellow immortals, can you help us? We are all poor people who rely on our craftsmanship and have never done anything harmful to nature. The old immortal is also a good person. Please, please, immortals." "

The old man kowtowed and went down, and the people around him also knelt down and kowtowed, and there were even sounds of sobbing.

Ding Ziyi turned around, unwilling to face him. Yuan Hao sighed, feeling helpless. Leng Zijiao frowned and turned around to enter the room again, but was stopped by Leng Qingqing's eyes.

Bai Wan'er hesitated and stepped forward, helping the old man up.

"Old sir, I just heard from you that the dead old fairy once complained that he was greedy and caused the death of his child. I wonder what happened to this old fairy?"

The buskers were stunned for a moment. They looked at each other and said nothing, not even crying.

Seeing this situation, Yuan Hao's eyes darkened. Sure enough, something was fishy, ​​he had been really reckless just now. Looking at Bai Wan'er, there was a hint of apology in her eyes.

"If you can't tell me the reason, this matter can only be left alone." Yuan Hao added.

The old man sighed: "We don't know very well, and the old immortal didn't explain it clearly. Please don't misunderstand us."

Bai Wan'er thought about it carefully and asked: "The old fairy said it was because of greed. Did he get anything before?"

The woman next to her said, "Mr. Lin, could it be that there was something wrong with the book that the old beggar gave to the old fairy head in the temple a few days ago? The old beggar said at that time that this book was unusual."

The old man said: "Six days ago, we passed by a ruined temple. There was an old beggar and a little beggar. The little beggar had a dislocated foot. The old fairy knew medicine. He saw that the child was pitiful, so he helped to treat it."

"The old beggar didn't have anything valuable, so he took out an old book and said he got it from a temple in the mountains. It looked very mysterious. He gave it to the old fairy."

"The old fairy has been learning spells since he was a child. He knows a lot, but he knows a lot. He accepted it at that time and said that this book is unusual and that he should study it carefully."

"The day before yesterday, I accidentally mentioned this book and asked the old fairy to tell me about it. Unexpectedly, the old fairy's expression changed drastically and asked me not to mention it again. After that, everyone stopped taking it seriously. I don't know if it was this matter. Things lead to trouble.”

Yuan Hao asked: "Where is that book?"

"I won't know about this later." The old man shook his head.

"Have you ever seen that book?"

"The old beggar glanced at it when he gave it to him, but he didn't see it after that."

The inquiry reached a dead end.

Yuan Hao turned around and walked into the room again. He waved his hand in the air, and a gauze cloud enveloped the entire room, with white smoke floating in every corner.

After a while, the smoke receded. Ding Ziyi walked over and asked, "Have you discovered anything about senior brother's tracking technique?"

"No, there are no strange objects in the room." Yuan Hao looked around and shook his head helplessly.

"Since the old fairy said that the book was weird and wouldn't let anyone mention it, he was naturally afraid. How could he still carry such a thing with him? Can't you understand such a simple thing?"

Leng Qingqing walked into the house while talking.

"What do you mean by that!" Of course Ding Ziyi heard the other party's ridicule, and immediately retorted with wide-eyed eyes.

Yuan Hao glanced at Leng Qingqing and raised his hand to stop junior sister Ding Ziyi's attack. He raised his hand to Leng Qingqing and said, "What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

Leng Qingqing didn't even raise her eyes and walked straight to the body of the old fairy. Glancing at the body, he stretched out his hand and gently tapped the deceased's two palms.

Both palms fell to the ground.

"What are you doing..."

As soon as Ding Ziyi spoke, she was stopped by Yuan Hao's eyes. Before he finished speaking, his chest bulged with anger. He could only give Leng Qingqing a fierce look and walked out of the room.

"Demon cultivators are all crooked." Leng Qingqing seemed not to have heard anything, stretched out her fingers and circled the two broken palms twice. The two broken palms instantly turned red and black and turned into a pile of black ash, without even any bone residue.

Bai Wan'er looked at it and couldn't help but gasp. This cremation effect is even better than the crematorium in the crematorium.

Leng Qingqing waved his hand, and a wristband fell off from his wrist, turning into a small blue and white snake when it hit the ground.

The blue and white snake circled the black ash a few times and swallowed all the black ash.

With a touch of Leng Qingqing's fingers, the blue and white snake wrapped around her wrist again and turned into a wristband.

"Let's go, I'll take you to find books." Leng Qingqing turned around and walked out of the house, flying out of the courtyard wall, and the others quickly followed.

The artist in the courtyard was about to ask questions when he saw everyone flying away. They were all stunned and didn't know what to do.

Bai Wan'er discovered that although Leng Qingqing may not be enthusiastic about relieving people's difficulties, she is particularly enthusiastic about things that can embarrass righteous cultivators.

Bai Wan'er fell at the end of the team. Before leaving, she waved a talisman and attached it to the body of the old fairy.

The hands that had lost their palms now had another pair of palms. At least it looks like the body is intact.

"You should bury the person as soon as possible and leave this place as soon as possible. Don't mention the matter about the old fairy and Ling'er to others. I will deal with this matter later. Let people bury them in peace first."

After Bai Wan'er finished speaking, she threw down a piece of silver and flew away.

Everyone calmed down, and the immortal cultivator had long disappeared. Looking at the silver on the ground, the woman let out a long breath: "Who said that immortal cultivators are inhumane? This fairy is really compassionate."

The old man nodded: "We should follow what the fairy said and bury the person as soon as possible. I hope the fairy can avenge the old fairy and Ling'er."

Everyone immediately started to pack up.

Leng Zijiao watched Bai Wan'er catch up with the team and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Bai has not changed. He is well versed in the world's human feelings."

Bai Wan'er smiled helplessly.

These immortal cultivators can slay demons and eliminate evil spirits for the people of Ming Dynasty. But there are many things that ordinary people can't understand and don't understand, and they don't want to pay attention to them.

Leng Zijiao probably understood what he was doing, he always felt that he was different. But I have a real human heart. Although I practice very hard, there are some things that cannot be changed.

Bai Wan'er laughed at herself: "Fellow Daoist Leng still thinks that what Wan'er does is boring."

Leng Zijiao smiled calmly: "When I first saw Taoist friends like this, I thought they were too boring. Such a state of mind and practice are useless. Doing more is useless. I don't think so now."

"What do you think now?" Bai Wan'er was curious about Leng Zijiao's change.

"Seeing that Mr. Li's family is so grateful, those people just felt comforted by Taoist Fellow Taoist's words. I feel that even if Taoist Fellow Taoist's actions are not beneficial to our cultivation, they are quite good."

"Thank you!"

Bai Wan'er felt warm in her heart. It was an unexpected joy to be recognized by her colleagues for her actions.

"What kind of spell did your senior sister use just now? People are dead, how can you find things belonging to dead people?" Bai Wan'er was still very curious about Leng Qingqing.

"Senior sister uses her own secret method. As long as the things used by the deceased have spiritual power or monsters, they will definitely leave traces on the body of the deceased. Senior sister can use these clues to follow the traces. How amazing!"

Leng Zijiao's tone was full of pride.

Bai Wan'er nodded, it was really eye-opening.

Leng Qingqing's magic is almost similar to the DNA technology in his previous life. Sure enough, nothing is impossible in the world of immortality. In one word, awesome!

Leng Qingqing led the way, and the group quickly walked through the streets and arrived at a remote river bank outside the city. The shore is overgrown with weeds, the water flow in the river is slow, and it is so deep that the bottom cannot be seen.

Leng Qingqing pointed to the river: "The book was thrown into the river here by the old fairy."

(End of this chapter)