Underworld Ghost Soldiers, Sign In The Book Of Life And Death At The Beginning

Chapter 118

“You bastard, you can be considered interested!”

The old judge Zhang Zai stroked his long beard, his brows and eyes were filled with relief.

As a fifth-rank cadre in the Yang world, after his death, he served as the judge in charge of the Yinsi official, Cao Lisiwen, and he has encountered countless gift-giving people in his lifetime.

But as a great scholar who “follows the Secret Technique for the future”, this “rule ruler” is really what he likes, and it is a gift he is very satisfied with!

“Gong Hengqu, I went out on business a few days ago and picked up a broken ruler by the side of the road. I thought that your old man usually used a wooden ruler to teach his students, and his thugs don’t hurt. My’cattle ruler’ is It is made of jadeite in the stone, and a dozen is a mark. You can always accept it!”

Although it is the so-called “Jade in the Stone”, Zhang Zai doesn’t take it seriously-the Yincao Difu has a vast terrain and countless mountains and ridges. Naturally, the jade in a small area is not worth a bit of silver.

Zhang Zai’s eyes twitched when he looked at Lin Baixuan who respectfully held the “rule ruler”.

The gift is very good, very appetizing.

It’s just that the words of the bastard kid giving gifts, but how do they feel that it is not right…

The old judge snorted, took the ruler, and said with a serious face: “If a husband is a good way, how can it be difficult to know? People don’t ask for ears! Teaching is also a lot of tricks. Those who give disdain to the teachings are just teachings. .”

Listening to such uncommon words, Lin Baixuan’s head was already big, barely compensating for a smile, and respectfully saluted: “I wish to hear Hengqu Gong’s teachings!”

Zhang Zai nodded, and opened his mouth: “Seeing the virtuous and thinking about Qi Yan, and introspecting inwardly when you see the bad.”

Lin Baixuan hurriedly paid his respects, but the old man didn’t say a word, and he didn’t even dare to straighten his waist. Today, if you dare to be rude, the great scholar of Bao Qi will breathe and spit out “Rotten wood cannot be carved.”

He is not interested in being a rotten wood. This arrogant and arrogant scholar is not something he dared to provoke, so he can only listen honestly.

A chuckle like a silver bell came from behind. Lin Baixuan was about to turn his head to look, but Zhang Zai frowned and shouted, “Duan’er, what are you doing there?”

When the ring jingle jingle, it was Xue Jinse who came out with money, and followed the two maids behind him. One is the fox girl Chunyan, and the other is the green bee girl Qinyuan.

How did Qin Yuan become Xue Jinse’s maid?

Lin Baixuan didn’t have time to think about it, but he heard Xue Jinse whisper: “The good teacher learned that the school for the orphan garden has been built, I don’t know the teacher…”

“Has it been built?” Zhang Zaixi said, “I’ll go here!”

The old judge seemed to have thought of something again, and turned around and told secretly: “You have some free time after a while, so come to the school to read and learn words together. Don’t slack off!”

Reading to read?

I finally got through to college graduation, and now I want to re-study Chinese language and literature?

Lin Baixuan groaned secretly in his heart, but was helpless and had to reluctantly agree.

Seeing the old judge hurried away, Lin Baixuan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: “Why do you suddenly remember that you are building a school for the orphan garden?”

“It was the teacher. He said that in troubled times, the evil soldiers and ghosts must also know the books and the principles, and respect the virtues. There are many great Confucian scholars in the mansion, so I simply arranged for them to teach in turns…”

Lin Baixuan chuckled and laughed: “Those little ghosts are going to be unlucky!”

“Aren’t you also a kid?” Xue Jinse’s eyes flowed and looked at Lin Baixuan with a grin.

“It depends on how handsome I look…”

Lin Baixuan was about to ridicule a few words casually, when suddenly his ear moved, but Vajra is not bad for the Buddha’s voice transmission.

“Yinshan has changed…come soon!”

He didn’t change his face, and said with a smile: “You go to accompany Hengqu Gong first, there seems to be something small over Yinshan!”

“Go, go!” Xue Jinse gave Lin Baixuan angrily, “Sesame big little devil, really consider himself a cloudy son? What is it like to be busy every day, I don’t know what advantage the emperor has caught you. …”

“You’ll know from now on!” Lin Baixuan smiled, and then disappeared.

The eighty-eight Buddhas in the world are hidden in the void above. Nammo Vajra, known as one of the defenses, is not bad Buddha. At this time, the Dharma body is already in disarray, holding the blessing sacred pestle in his hand, and his clothes are torn, exhausted and panting.

Yingzhao hid his hands to the side, motionless.

“What a hard turtle shell!”

A tall and thin man in black stood in front of Vajra is not bad Buddha, his hands exuded a strong black air, he hehe smiled, “Vajra is not bad Buddha, what benefits did the Yin Cao Netherworld give you? It made you so desperate, could it? Did you promise you some great god position?”

“The poor monk has no shame in his deeds, and the donor doesn’t need to be tempted!”

Vajra is not bad for the Buddha. He breathed heavily, regained his spirits, and turned out the golden wheel behind his head, and shouted: “Today I have tried my best, and I definitely can’t let you step into the Nether Yellow Springs!”

“Never mind!” The man in black laughed strangely, “You are not wronged if you die in my hands!”

Yingzhao’s lips moved, as if he wanted to persuade, the man in black turned his eyes and sneered: “Youngest Ying, what do you want to say?”

“Second brother, you should go…”

The heroic move hesitated for a while, still whispered: “Otherwise, I won’t be able to leave for a while!”

“Can’t leave?” The man in black laughed wildly, “Your Majesty did not hesitate to dig you out of the hole in the ground with great pains, and now you are turned into a traitor? Not to mention, you can talk about it, this little harem , Who can stop me? Zhao Gongming? Or Cui Yu?”

“it’s me!”

With a clear whistle, the heroic move suddenly changed in color, struggling to rush forward and shouting, “It’s a matter of great importance, don’t kill him—”

A stream of light disappeared in a flash, circled behind the heroic move, and fell into Lin Baixuan’s hands again.

“What’s important?” Lin Baixuan strode forward, glanced at the man in black, and then he held Vajra’s not bad Buddha, and smiled, “It’s a hard work monk…”

“It’s not hard, it’s not hard…” Vajra is not bad, the Buddha barely squeezed out a smile, hehe laughed, “but the hero of the hero said that if the cloudy sky hurts people, I am afraid that it will cause endless trouble!”

In such a way, Lin Baixuan naturally believed only half of it. But even the old monk said the same, I’m afraid it is really strange. He took out a Medicine Pill from his arms, flicked it with his fingers, and sent it into Vajra’s not bad Buddha’s mouth.

In the lower abdomen of Medicine Pill, Vajra is not bad Buddha’s wilting expression gradually became surprised, and the Magic power is also rapidly recovering.

The man in black stood there quietly, his eyes flickering, he hehe smiled and said, “Is this the reinforcement you are waiting for? The little evil soldier, covered in iron, how many nails can he hit? ”

“Oh, yes, Vajra is not bad for Buddha, what did you just call him?”

“…Yin Tianzi?”

“It doesn’t matter if you are really cloudy or not, this matter is about to fall on you!”

Lin Baixuan shook his head and slowly said, “No matter what happens, Vajra is not bad for you, so you should take me. If you don’t die, let’s talk slowly–”

He raised his right hand, and the Slaughter Sword with endless murderous intent, crashed down.