Chapter 86
Mysterious mirror world, mirage.

Although Lu Anhe didn't know why Lin Chuan wanted to paint suddenly, he felt a bad premonition in his heart.

A well-planned kidnapping was ruined by a sick boy like this. It is impossible to say that Lu Anhe has no resentment in his heart, but the thirty guards sent to him by the head are all It's Wufu.

One is because entering the mirage, Wu Fu can preserve the greatest combat power.

The second is that only a martial artist can hide his cultivation. Although he only wants to tie Lu Qinqin who has not yet reached the sea of ​​Qi, no one knows whether the Lu family will match this genius with a guardian.

But Lu Anhe never expected to meet such a killer like Lin Chuan, he suspected that someone was planning behind this.

Being able to assume the identity of the shopkeeper of the Lu family business and become a wolf bandit, the most outstanding thing about Lu Anhe is definitely not his stacked Qi Sea Realm cultivation, but his carefulness.

People always like to think about other people's thoughts from their own point of view, so the appearance of Lin Chuan, in Boss Lu's view, is a conspiracy against him.

He knew that under the current situation, it was impossible to leave with the meat ticket, so the only choice left for him was to go deep into the phantom.

At least at dawn, they can have enough distance to choose to escape or fight to the death.

After all, as long as the distance between Wufu and Wufu is opened, he is confident to use Taoism to defeat Lin Chuan.

It's just that Lin Chuan didn't give Boss Lu this chance, and he wasn't as complicated as Boss Lu imagined. He just wanted to experience the joy of being a reckless man.

……

Others need to calm down and trace carefully when painting.

But Lin Chuan only needs to relax his arms to paint, and Ling and An will control the brush in his hand like a printer, and directly print the appearance of a real dragon on the paper.

So before Lu Anhe left with his men, a decent dragon had already appeared on the paper.

Lin Chuan collected his pen and ink, and according to the method Ao Ye gave, he forced out two drops of blood from his fingertips, and threw them on the eyes of the real dragon in the picture scroll.

Finish the finishing touch.

The nursery rhymes that had been echoing in the night sky stopped abruptly, and the whispers seemed to be choked by someone.

"Confucian blood ink!?"

The skinny old man watched a phantom of a real dragon rising from the painting in disbelief, and returned to the side of the carriage in an instant, making a guarded gesture.

The brush and ink were filled with Ao Ye's real dragon breath, so after the dragon in the painting left the scroll, it fluttered in the wind and directly turned into a giant dragon, entrenched on top of everyone's heads, covering the entire night sky.

"Roar!!!"

Lu Anhe, who was about to evacuate, just walked to the side of Dahuandao and was about to pick up his weapon, when he was shocked by the dragon's roar, and he froze in place.

"Pick up the knife."

Lin Chuan leisurely took two steps forward, looked at Lu Anhe who was stiff all over, raised his volume, and repeated:
"I let you pick up the knife!"

Only then did Lu Anhe react:
"you……"

Lin Chuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and his figure became blurred when he made a wrong step.

Lu Anhe had already experienced Lin Chuan's extreme speed, he clenched his teeth, and crushed the fragments of the mirage beads in his hand:

"Don't live!!!"

"Bo~"

The moment the mirage fragments shattered, it was as if a blister had burst.

Outside the archway, those palms tearing off the transparent film suddenly paused, and then turned into thick fog and swept towards the crowd!

Whispers, nursery rhymes, all sounded from the bottom of everyone's heart, and the emotion of fear turned into a huge wave, as long as it fell, it would smash everyone's reason!
Lu Anhe looked at Lin Chuan who suddenly appeared in front of him like a madman, and shouted hysterically:
"Die! Die! Everyone must die!!!"

"Ah."

Lin Chuan just chuckled, he already felt the spread of the mythical creature, but he didn't feel the slightest fear.

The moment the mirage was shattered, the aura of heaven and earth also broke free from its shackles, and three bright moons stood across the night sky, casting cold moonlight into the endless darkness.

Lin Chuan pinched a flickering spirit stone with his fingertips, directly crushed Lu Anhe's jaw, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I don't like people threatening me."

After leaving a word, he used Shunbu, and immediately pulled Xuanjing and Liu Zheng back to the skinny old man's side.

When Xuan Jing was about to leave, Lu Qinqin and Ah Shuang were unexpectedly held back by a strange coincidence.

Immediately afterwards, an incomparably dazzling ray of light lit up, as if the day had come, and time seemed to stand still for a moment.

The old man's expression changed, and he quickly propped up an emerald green barrier to protect the carriage.

Lin Chuan and the others stuck to the carriage with peace of mind, completely ignoring the old man's gaze as if he had eaten a fly.

"boom!!!"

It wasn't until the mushroom cloud rose that everyone heard the deafening roar.

……

……

After more than ten seconds, the old man came back to his senses, and hurried into the carriage to check if the lady was injured.

And Lin Chuan also looked at the broken battlefield he created.

Lu Anhe and those wolf bandits were all gone, and there was only a big pit left where they were originally.

Those people who were outside the old man's barrier were also dispersed by the aftermath, and most of them fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The aftermath of the explosion also blew away part of the fog, revealing Zhu Li who had just been swallowed by the thick fog. Accept the truth.

……

The moment Xuan Jing regained consciousness, he bowed to the carriage and saluted:
"Thank you, senior, for your help."

Although the aftermath of the explosion was not enough to hurt him, it was after all the old man's favor. Master taught him to be polite.

It's a pity that these words turned into Chi Guoguo's ridicule in the old man's ears.

Mu Qingfeng was on the verge of rage after confirming that the lady was fine. Xuan Jing's thanks almost made him take action, but the monsters hadn't been dealt with yet. There is simply no way to deal with it.

So no matter how annoyed Mu Qingfeng was, he could only suppress the resentment in his heart, because the most important thing right now is to lead the young lady to escape the dense fog.

Seeing the thick fog enveloping him again, Lin Chuan snapped his fingers, and the pen and ink dragon entrenched in the night sky suddenly rushed into the fog.

The dense fog is like snow that has met a branding iron, and it melted quietly before the dragon came...

Mu Qingfeng, who stepped out of the carriage, looked at the thick fog that was gradually dissipating in front of him, and the hostility on his face finally faded a lot.

Lin Chuan nodded gracefully at Mu Qingfeng:
"Thank you senior for your help."

Mu Qingfeng hesitated for a while, but put on a kind expression, and asked very reservedly:
"Is Master Feng of your blood-ink faction alright?"

Lin Chuan felt dizzy for a while, but he still dealt with it naturally:

"The student has not joined Master Feng's sect, and this trip is also going to Xuantian City to study at Pingluan Academy."

The identities that the old lunatic prepared for him and Xuan Jing were the only two remaining disciples of Qingshan Taoist Temple, but Lin Chuan had to leave the city pretending to be a scholar in order to avoid the royal family's arrest.

Now that he has used the Danqing method similar to that of the blood and ink school, he can only put on another vest for himself to pass the level safely.

After all, the mirage has already appeared, and Lin Chuan is not sure to face this unfathomable skinny old man.

"Ah."

Mu Qingfeng nodded noncommittally. It was his fault that he put the lady in danger. Now he has no intention of caring about Lin Chuan's identity, and only wants to send the lady to Xuantian City as soon as possible.

And it wasn't until this moment that Lu Qinqin finally came to his senses.

In fact, there is only one reason for Lu Anhe's failure this time, that is, thinking too much.

Lu Qinqin simply ran away from home, so there was no guardian around her at all. She thought that there would be no danger at all when she came to find her fourteenth uncle.

After the Lu family knew where she was going, they were very relieved.

After all, Lu Anhe and Lu Qinqin's biological fathers were brothers of the same mother, and in the past few years, he had managed the business in the frontier city with great success.

Naturally, the Lu family would never have thought that their uncle would do something like kidnap their niece.

But Lu Anhe was suspicious by nature. For this job, he not only got the fragments of the mirage beads from the master, but also recruited 30 warriors of Qi Sea Realm.

In addition, he even arrested the elders of a family in Zhuli to test whether there are guardians.

The plan was flawless, but it was defeated by Lin Chuan, a reckless man.

It's also a matter of fate, Lin Chuan just doesn't like to be calculated by others, even if he is just an insignificant victim in Lu Anhe's plan, he is not willing to be a fish on someone else's chopping board.

Moreover, Lin Chuan is the most troublesome mind, the easier it is to feel the emotions of the people around him, the less he likes to analyze what those people are thinking.

He doesn't care about evil, he would rather believe that there are good people in this world, and he doesn't want to work hard to find out the whole story.

So whether it's murder or massacre, Lin Chuan just wants to solve the problem, but he has no intention of killing in his heart.

But he didn't realize that at this moment, his mentality was becoming more and more like that of Xiao Zuo.

……

"why?"

Lu Qinqin knelt down on the ground weakly, looked at the deep hole, and asked a blank question.

Xuan Jing didn't know who she was asking, but could feel her despair.

"All living beings are suffering, and they need to be rescued..."

The little monk silently recited the Buddha's name in his heart, and walked towards the same absent-minded blessing.

Having just experienced life and death, and the fear brought about by the beast, Zhu Li's consciousness was already on the verge of shattering. Seeing Xuan Jing approaching, he just raised his head mechanically:

"thanks……"

Xuan Jing squatted down and asked seriously:

"Thank you yourself, can you tell me why you didn't slit Miss Lu's throat directly, but stabbed at her dantian?"

He wants to save all sentient beings. To be the ferryman on the sea of ​​suffering, he must know where the other side of the sentient beings yearns for, so he is very curious why Zhu Li still did not choose to kill people when he only wanted to survive.

"The dantian is gone...you can still survive, people, as long as you live, there is still hope, there is tomorrow..."

Zhu Li explained slowly.

He knew very well that Boss Lu had put in so much thought, and what he wanted was definitely not a corpse, but a living creature. He wanted to use his living genius to exchange a future with the Lu family.

So the best choice at that time was to use Lu Qinqin's death, but forced Lu Anhe to save his life.

But he withdrew his hand at the last moment and instead stabbed at Lu Qinqin's dantian, because a crippled genius is no different from a corpse, and it can also make Lu An and others be wary, but he can leave Lu Qinqin with a life.

Zhu Li always remembered that when he was worshiping under the master, the master asked him a question.

"There are five geniuses with unlimited prospects, each of whom has the potential to save this troubled world, but one of them has a broken heart, one has a bad liver, one has a bad spleen, one has a bad lung, and the last one has a bad kidney.

Now there is an illiterate little beggar whose five internal organs can be perfectly replaced. The beggar has no clothes, no food to eat, and every day he is alive, he is enduring the suffering of the world.

Let you decide, whether to use the life of this beggar to pay back five geniuses, what choice will you make? "

Zhu Li did not give an answer at that time, but went back and thought hard for several days before finding Mr. and gave an answer:
"Everyone has the right to live."

The master was noncommittal, but accepted him as his personal disciple.

Zhu Li has also been sticking to his answer and respecting every life.

……

"It was you who saved yourself. If you killed the killer just now, I would not spare your life. All living beings in this world are suffering. I hope that you and I can fight to the other side in this sea of ​​suffering."

Xuan Jing nodded thoughtfully at Zhu Li, took out a elixir that strengthens the foundation and Peiyuan from the Najie, put it in his hand, got up and returned to Lin Chuan's side.

At this time, the dense fog has faded, and the people who were knocked unconscious by the aftermath also wake up leisurely. There are more than a hundred people in the caravan, except for the thirty waste and Lu Anhe, there are only less than 30 people left. Can stand up.

Looking at the dead and injured crowd, Xuan Jing felt a little uncomfortable, so he asked Lin Chuan again the question that Zhu Li mentioned just now:
"...Brother, if it were you, what would you do?"

Lin Chuan looked at those who were implicated and died, and responded without hesitation:

"If those five geniuses have any enmity with me, they will kill them; if they have any kindness to me, they will find a way to replace them with the internal organs of their enemies, and it's the same if they are little beggars.

If there is no grievance, no enmity, and no favor, what does their life and death have to do with me? "

After the words fell, Xuan Jing's eyes gradually lit up. He felt that his senior brother should also feel guilty towards those innocent people at this time, but he never regretted it.

There is no fairness in this world at all, and who is really innocent in a troubled world.

Xuan Jing always feels that it is a loss for Buddhism that the senior brother does not enter the Buddhist sect, because although the senior brother's words are always deviant, they always hide Zen ideas worth studying...

(End of this chapter)

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