Chapter 104
After the foundation is established, the monks who use the method of zhenqi transformation have a very different physical fitness from ordinary people, and they cannot be compared in the same breath.

Mana spreads all over the body, and it can operate on its own, so monks can see many things that ordinary people cannot see, such as ghosts, evil spirits and so on.

Luck in the eyes is a rather superficial application method, which can be used in the era of true qi before the foundation is established. This small technique can allow monks to have a certain degree of ability to break through the blindness of the eyes.

However, such a superficial method is definitely not as good as specialized magical powers, just like luck to the feet can improve flexibility and speed, but it can't compare with wind power anyway.

The Celestial Eye is a very powerful eye magic power. The biggest feature is that it will become more powerful with the increase of cultivation base. Demons and ghosts have nowhere to hide, and illusions and hallucinations can no longer affect monks.

But no matter how good the supernatural power is, you have to think about it and use it. The monk actually regarded Yang Xiucai, who has three souls and seven souls, as an evil ghost, and Linglong, a ghost cultivator, as a spirit ghost for people to use...

——His celestial vision is probably celestial blindness.

"Sins, sins, this little monk almost made a big mistake!"

With a pinch of the magic formula in his hand, the big golden hood that trapped Yang Xiucai disappeared immediately, and Yang Xiucai rushed to Lin Tianci's back for protection.

It's just that Linglong seemed to feel that he couldn't let him take her place, so she quietly threw a punch and knocked Yang Xiucai back to the original place, so now he can only stand there pitifully.

Brother Lin didn't pay attention to the small movements behind him, the main reason was that the monk smashed his face with the bowl in his hand like crazy.

"It should be punished! It should be punished! It should be punished!..."

He muttered words in his mouth, and hit his bald head one after another, making a muffled bang bang.

It can be seen that he exerted a lot of force, but his face was only a little red, and he was not injured.

This guy shouldn't be practicing iron head skills, right?
After smashing it more than ten times in a row, the monk suddenly asked in confusion:
"Why didn't fellow daoists stop me?"

"..."

Who dares to stop you, what if you get smashed?

Anyway, little brother Lin doesn't think he has that monk head iron.

"It doesn't matter if you don't stop it, the master is right, you shouldn't be impulsive and think twice about everything, you should be punished! You should be punished! You should be punished!"

As he said that, he started to hit his head, but this time he hit it a few times, and immediately came to his senses and began to mutter scriptures in a low voice.

This monk's impulsiveness seems to have been taught by his master. Once he fell into the cycle of "impulsion and self-blame", he was asked to read scriptures to maintain his mental balance, and he almost developed a conditioned reflex.

but……

"Shut up! Didn't you see that he's lost his mind!"

Opposite the monk, Yang Xiucai almost ascended to heaven with a peaceful smile...

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For a while, the weird monk finally calmed down and experienced what is called 'early bliss'. Yang Xiucai seemed to have really lost his mind, and now he looks almost translucent.

"The little monk's name is Jingwu, and he comes from Baoguang Temple. He participated in the traveling event in the name of his master."

Brother Lin said in his heart that if you were named Wujing, I would call the police!
Baoguang Temple is located in the east of Tongzhou and north of Leizhou. That place is called Huizhou.

Of course, this top-notch school is only in Huizhou. If you look at it from the perspective of the entire cultivation world, Baoguang Temple can only be regarded as a large sect, and it is a little bit better than Tuxingzong.

There are four major categories of cultivation, Taoism, learning, Buddha, and magic.

These four characters are not arranged randomly, but refer to the number of monks.

There are only a small number of Buddhist practitioners, and there is no Buddhist sect among the top ten.

In addition to the small number of people, Buddhist cultivators pay more attention to the cultivation of the state of mind than to cultivation and combat effectiveness. It is not so much that they cultivate the Buddha as they cultivate the heart.

Just like those terriers on the earth, Buddha.

This group of guys is indeed like this. They seldom participate in the affairs of the cultivation world, and they always quietly act as their own monks.

When the other party reported his name, Lin Tianci also bowed and said:

"In Xialin, Tianci, the disciple of the divine talisman."

"It turned out to be a Taoist friend under the sect of Immortal Good Fortune, sorry."

After exchanging pleasantries, Lin Tianci continued to ask:
"Is the master passing by here? Or...?"

"I can't afford to be a master or something. This little monk almost made a big mistake just now."

Seeing that he was about to hit his head with the bowl again, Lin Tianci hurriedly said:
"Monk! Let me call you Master Jingwu!"

"It's best like this."

Linglong whispered in Lin Tianci's ear:
"Is this monk out of his mind?"

"It's no problem who smashes his own head all day long."

Monk Jingwu didn't care about Lin Tianci and Linglong's murmurs, and continued:

"The little monk came here because he was entrusted by others."

These words cheered up Lin Tianci somewhat.

"Yesterday, the little monk entered Yueguang City with the flow of people, intending to find some fast food for alms. Not long after entering the city, he heard that a family was recruiting a mage to drive out ghosts, so the little monk volunteered to go."

"Then why did you find it here?"

"The young lady of that family said that she was often troubled by nightmares. She always dreamed that someone was killed in this small temple. After waking up, she still clearly remembered the location of the small temple, so the little monk came here to investigate."

Troubled by nightmares?And dreamed that someone was killed?

Lin Tianci took a look at Yang Xiucai, who was "soulless", and turned to ask Monk Jingwu:

"What is the lady's name? Did you say anything else?"

"Miss is surnamed Tang, what is the specific name? I am a monk and I didn't dare to ask more, but it seems that her family is doing funeral affairs. I heard that both of her parents have gone."

The whole matter became more and more complicated and weird. Yang Xiucai hadn't investigated the matter clearly yet, and another Miss Tang was involved.

"Actually, when I passed by the small temple..."

Lin Tianci then told Monk Jingwu what he had seen and heard, and he also had a strange expression on his face.

"Amitabha, Master Yang was murdered by someone, and Miss Tang suffered from a nightmare. There may be some connection between the two."

The problem is that the relationship between the two cannot be determined. The greatest possibility is that Yang Xiucai was brought to the city by his mother, and then brought to Miss Tang's house, where she became her son-in-law.

But to be honest, I can't really be sure whether the fool next to me is Yang Xiucai himself, I can only say that the possibility is very high.

Patting Yang Xiucai, who was a little dazed, Lin Tianci said:

"Do you remember anything?"

Yang Xiucai was struck by lightning, and it took him a while to recover:
"Young man, I... I vaguely seem to remember something, but it seems that I can't see it clearly."

His eyes were out of focus, and he groped around with his right hand to find a gold hairpin.

"When did this gold hairpin... get on me?"

He himself was very puzzled, and handed over the golden hairpin to Lin Tianci.

The nobile is shaped like a dead branch, dotted with pink flowers, and its shape is modeled after plum blossoms.

Lin Tianci shook his hand, confirming that it was a real object, not a phantom left by a ghost after death.

Generally speaking, this is impossible, just look at Linglong, don't look at the Confucian skirt she is wearing now, in fact, that dress is just an illusion of the clothes she wore before she died, and she can change it as long as she wants.

It is precisely because it is not a real thing that you can do whatever you want, and this golden hairpin does exist.

With the ability of this foolish ghost, I'm afraid it can't protect it. So the biggest possibility is that the land god took this golden hairpin from Yang Xiucai's body and quietly placed it on his ghost.

Still that sentence, why?
"You don't have any impression of this gold hairpin?"

"It seems a bit, I just remember that it seems to be very important..."

Linglong interjected at this moment:
"You are a big man, why are you crying again?"

"Eh?"

Yang Xiucai was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that two lines of tears were dripping down his face unknowingly with tears in his eyes.

He gently raised his sleeve and wiped it, but he couldn't stop no matter how much he wiped.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Lin Tianci and Monk Jingwu looked at each other, then said:

"Yang Xiucai, no matter whether you are Yang Xiucai or not, I will definitely investigate your matter to the end."

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The more you check the whole thing, the more complicated and weird it becomes.

At first Lin Tianci thought it was the unlucky guy who was murdered and stolen, but he went to Qingshui Village to check that it was not the case at all.

Thinking about it carefully, the guy who was able to defeat the land god and take away part of Yang Xiucai's three souls and seven souls was no ordinary person, and it seemed that he killed Yang Xiucai not by accident, but with pure purpose.

Coupled with the information from Monk Jing Wu, this made Lin Tianci realize that there must be a mastermind behind the whole incident.

Now the only clue is 'Yueguang City, Tang Family'.

Yang Xiucai couldn't leave the small temple, because there was another example of Monk Jingwu coming to the door, Lin Tianci told him to hide and not to come out casually, and then set off towards Yueguang City with Monk Jingwu.

Yueguang City is located in the southwest of the small temple, and it takes about two hours for monks to reach it. If it is not for the monk Jingwu, Lin Tianci can arrive within an hour.

Yueguang City is Wangji, even if it is a small country, it is under the feet of the emperor.

However, Lin Tianci felt that Yueguang City was far inferior to Liangcheng, the capital of the Zou Kingdom, both in size and in the spirit of the people. You could even see many beggars wandering outside the city.

Enter the city and pay the poll tax.

Monk Jingwu doesn't need it, monks and Taoists are allowed to enter the city tax-free, which makes Brother Lin somewhat envious.

But after thinking about it, it is really...

Anyway, the poll tax doesn't cost much.

Monk Jingwu had been to Yueguang City and knew where the Tang family was. After entering the city, he led the way through the bustling streets to an area that looked like a wealthy family lived.

From a distance, Lin Tianci could smell the fire, he should be burning paper money for funerals.

Walking across the corner, sure enough.

A family in the distance hung a white cloth, and there was a faint cry, and relatives and friends came in to pay respects from time to time.

On the plaque with black background and gold characters on the door is written 'Tang Mansion'.

"Monk Jingwu wait first."

Holding the monk who was about to walk over there, Lin Tianci said:

"That person's family has mixed eyes. It's not a good time to go to ask now."

It's not just that there are so many people, besides ordinary people who should be relatives of this family, there are also many mages and monks who come and go here. So yes.

"What is Daoyou Lin going to do?"

"I'm going to eat something first."

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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