Lie down and eat melon in the protagonist group

Chapter 57 Chapter Settled
Withered leaves rustling in the forest, Ling Cen opened his arms to protect Ling Dang and Fu An as they retreated, keeping a close eye on Zhang Gaoxuan leading a group of bandits to press forward.

Ling Cen twitched the corners of his mouth and showed an innocent smile. He said: "I really want to know who sent you here? You can't bribe so many people to help you."

"You don't know how many people your Ling family has offended?" The blade in Zhang Gaoxuan's hand shone into pieces, "The Si family paid two large sums of money to kill the four girls of the Ling family, one was his uncle and the other was a good cousin. Mrs. Ning Er has the virtue of rebirth for me. Your Ling family instigated Mr. Ning to become a monk. Don’t you really think that this matter will just go away? Hahahaha, you can’t kill Ling Qiong, so you three little ones will be killed. !”

What a great uncle and cousin. Ling Dang never expected that Si Yunkun and Si Yunyue hated her so much and wished she would die.

Ling Cen glanced at Ling Dang out of the corner of his eye. Ling Dang's hand was on his waist, and there was a whip wrapped under his belt.

With Ling Cen here, she probably wouldn't need the whip.

"I see." Ling Cen bared his teeth and smiled, "Thank you for informing me. However, I have to disappoint you all. Today I have to leave you here to enjoy your retirement."

"Arrogant kid! You're so arrogant even when you're about to die! Give them all to me! Leave no one behind!" Zhang Gaoxuan raised his hand and buckled down, and the bandit came up with the knife and bee chrysalis.

Ling Cen raised his foot and kicked one of them away, knocking down a large wave of them.

Ling Cen caught the knife that the bandit had thrown away, and Ling Cen said to Fu An: "Protect Fourth Sister!"

"I don't even need to use any tricks to deal with you guys." Ling Cen rushed out proudly with his sword raised, taking the opportunity to show off his skills. The sword in his hand was so powerful that he beat the gangsters repeatedly.

Zhang Gaoxuan's face turned pale. No one told him that Mr. Ling Liu knew martial arts! Seeing that something was wrong, he ran down the mountain with his knife.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, a big man with braided cheeks and black robe stood in the middle of the mountain road.

Ling Cen kicked the bandit away and looked up to see his biological father, Wu Mutada, blocking Zhang Gaoxuan's path.

"You don't have to worry about my affairs!" Ling Cen shouted to Umutada.

Umutada just rolled his eyelids, Zhang Gaoxuan had not recovered yet, he only heard a wisp of wind flashing by his ears, and Umutada suddenly disappeared under his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Gaoxuan noticed a touch on his arm. He turned around and saw that his arm had been removed at shoulder level.

Ling Cen caught up with a knife. Zhang Gaoxuan had already become a paralysis, with all his limbs removed, and he didn't even let out any painful screams.

Zhang Gaoxuan fell to the ground paralyzed, his eyes widened in horror, he couldn't move his limbs, and his torso was squirming. When he opened his mouth, he couldn't make a sound.

Umutada said calmly: "I don't like to hear people scream."

Ling Cen kicked away the obstructive Zhang Gaoxuan's body that was almost reduced to a pig, and glared at Umutada, "I said I don't want you to interfere with my affairs, can't you hear me?!"

"He doesn't have long to live," Umutada said.

Ling Cen snorted coldly, "I want him to live!" He turned around, grabbed Zhang Gaoxuan's collar, forced his mouth open, and poured in a bunch of messy pills. Literally pulling up Zhang Gaoxuan's collar, he forcefully dragged Zhang Gaoxuan's limp body and let him scream shrilly. Ling Cen pretended not to hear and walked leisurely down the mountain all the way home.

Fu'an shouted at Ling Cen's arrogant back: "Sixth brother! Fourth sister has fainted!"

"What's going on? Why did you faint suddenly?" Ling Cen hurriedly turned around, passed by Umutada and shouted at him, "Did you do it?!"

Umutada: "..."

It didn't matter to anyone else, it was purely Ling Dang who saw Ling Cen fighting with a knife, the bright blade of the knife dazzling her eyes, like clusters of electric light and flint, pulling her into the dreamland of the light of the knife and the burning light of the fire.

In the sea of ​​fire, the man in black pulled out the knife that pierced her belly. Blood rolled down the blade. When the knife was swung towards her again, he held the man in black's wrist with one hand.

Ling Dang was in a dream again. He was so hurt that he had no strength at this time. His eyelids were half-opened, and he saw the sick man wearing cassocks in the blazing fire.

The moment she fell completely into darkness, she had several questions swirling in her mind, washing her mind back and forth.

Is that a disease? No, that's not Ji Wei, but he looks exactly like Ji Wei, so why isn't it Ji Ji? If it’s not Ji Ji, then who is it? How come he shaved his head, became a monk, and put on cassock? This is what he should be, he is a monk.

What should I do, eldest sister? What about their children?
That's not a disease. So who is he?
That is illness. He is ill, what should the eldest sister do?
Self-evidence of dreams and reality.

Is this a dream? Or reality?

"Wake up." Ling Dang opened her eyes. The old monk with fluttering white beard sat on the edge of the bed and took her pulse. The handsome young monk stood beside the old monk, with a scent of incense lingering on the tip of his nose.

"Who are you? Did you save me?" Ling Dang glanced at the surroundings. It was a simple room with a Zen feel everywhere, "Where is this?"

"The old monk's name is Gui Er." The old monk was kind-hearted and had compassion in his eyes. "This is the Chanting Temple."

The young monk put his hands together and smiled as if he were bathing in the spring breeze. He said: "Little monk Kuangyan."

Ling Dang suffered burns all over his body, had a miscarriage, and was seriously worn out. He should have died, but he was still hanging on for breath and was saved by the masterful rejuvenation of the old monk Gui Er.

Gui Er denied with a smile: "I didn't save you, but the marriage poison in your body saved you."

"Marriage Concentric Gu?" Ling Dang was surprised, "Didn't it be taken out?" Ling Huai told her personally at the beginning that the Gu had been taken out of her body, so she was safe.

Who is lying? !
Gui Er sighed, "The marriage was formed by a poison of the same heart. The girl's sweetheart took another poison and saved your life."

At that moment, she knew that Ling Huai had swallowed another Gu without telling her and saved his life. That's why he lost his cool and lost his temper at her for the first time.

Ling Dang knelt in front of Gui'er's knees and begged: "Is there any way to get rid of the Gu? Please help me, abbot! He can't share his life with me, he wants to be the emperor! He wants to unify the country, he There are people in the world who must not die because of me!"

"Traveler from another world, I have been looking for you for a long time." The bracelet hanging on Gui Er's fingertips only has two beads. "This bracelet should have ten beads. Do you know why there are only two beads now?"

Ling Dang took advantage of the situation and asked him: "Why?"

Gui Er said: "Lao Monk's original Buddhist name returned to this world. Maoxiu received a human body in the ninth life, so he returned to this world. The abbot gave me ten Buddhist beads to help the world, and I had ten opportunities to turn things around. This life is the ninth life." "

Ling Dang looked up at him in disbelief.

"I can't change the fate of this troubled world. I have been defeated in the past eight lives. It was not until the last life that I got a glimpse of the secrets of heaven and realized that the creation here is a world created by the author of the book." Gui Er's eyes reflected. Looking at her face, it was as if he could see through the skin and see her soul that did not belong to this world.

"I smeared out the word "two" in a hurry. I pulled in a wandering soul, and that's you." Gui Er smiled, "You are a variable, but I can't find you. Now that I have found you, everything is a foregone conclusion. Girl , your sweetheart cannot be the ruler of the world. The palace of the Southern Kingdom is becoming more and more chaotic. The foreign relatives in the Northern Territory are monopolizing power and changing from generation to generation. The Western Territory is stubborn and self-proclaimed and does not accept foreigners. The world is divided into three parts. The leaders of the Three Kingdoms have been entangled in grievances and resentments for generations. They have different personalities and go to war. , causing the people to live in dire straits. I beg the girl to resolve the knot of love, change the fate of the six sons of the Ling family, help me save the people from fire and water, and conspire to unify the world and bring peace to the world for a hundred years."

"What should I do," she asked.

Gui Er said: "Come into the game with me."

"You're going to die," she said.

She turned to Kuang Yan aside and asked, "Is he coming too?"

Gui Er said: "Kuangyan entered the world."

She asked: "What if I fail?"

Gui Er still smiled kindly and said, "It's a refuge after all."

So, she worshiped Gui Er as her teacher, and Kuang Yan became her senior brother.

While she was recuperating at Chanting Temple, Ling Cen was the first to come to see her, bringing Ling An, who had grown into a reserved young man, to see her, just to beg her to live in the desert with them.

Ling Cen said: "Fifth brother asked me to help find you. Do you want to tell him?"

Ling Dang said: "I have no intention of avoiding him. Just let it be."

Ling Cen looked at her for a long time, sneered with schadenfreude, and said, "Do you want to know who killed you?"

"Who?" She actually didn't care at all.

Ling Cen smiled cruelly: "The former prince Qi Sang just wanted to take revenge on the fifth brother. The fifth brother sent me to play here for a while, and he was taken back again with a sigh of relief. He is still alive now, but he is gone. So. To be honest, I rarely admire anyone in my life, but Fifth Brother is the only one. On the surface, he looks like a charming person, but secretly his underworld methods are much more vicious than mine."

Not long after Ling Cen left, Ling Huai came looking for him. He spoke sincerely, asking her to follow her into the palace and become his queen.

She refused.

She rejected him with ruthless words, and rarely saw him after that. Later, she simply avoided him and left Zenting Temple.

She was in the crowd below when the eldest sister was sentenced to beheading, she was there when the second brother died in the battle, and she was there when the second sister-in-law hung the beam. She originally planned to take away their two children, but she noticed Si Yunye's appearance on the way. Then he took away the two and a half-year-old children and returned to Si's house.

She was there when the third sister Ling Jing killed the king at the palace banquet, and she was on the palace wall when she set the palace on fire, watching the raging fire burn down the country that had been consolidated by generations of kings in the southern country.

The Northern Territory and the Western Territory took advantage of the opportunity to invade, and the territory of the Southern Kingdom was divided. The two worlds were only visible, and secretly separatist forces sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

She swallowed the chronic poison and felt her life slowly passing away. On the day of her death, Ling Huai would not live long.

Qi Huai, the king of the Northern Territory, died and had no children. Qin Qiu, the general of the Northern Territory, ruled the country. He was a fierce general, but not a talented person in governing the country. The Northern Territory was in chaos.

There is only one western border left.

Ling Cen and his biological father Umutada took advantage of the chaos to assassinate the leader of the Xijiang Kingdom, and made all twelve elders into pigeon sticks, just to avenge his mother. The Xijiang Kingdom followed and turned into a mess.

Since then, a war-torn era has begun.

The Buddha's bell rang rapidly, and Ling Dang slowly opened his eyes in the scene of blood flowing everywhere.

Clean curtains, fragrant bedding, and a few pairs of worried eyes.

She returned to the place where she first came into this world.

"Wake up, wake up!" Ling Cen and Fu An cheered in unison.

"How long have I been sleeping?" Ling Dang sat up and stood up. The bells in her ears kept ringing. She pretended to look at the person in front of her as if nothing had happened.

"You're scaring me to death!" Ling Cen couldn't hide the worry in his eyes, "You've been comatose for more than half a month!"

"I want to go out for a walk." Ling Dang got out of bed, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Ling Cen and Fu An were busy helping her, one on the left and the other on the right.

Ling Dang pushed them away in a funny way, ran to the corridor eaves, and shouted to them: "I'm really fine."

"Fourth sister, run slower!" Fu'an raised his voice and chased her.

"Fourth sister hasn't put on her shoes yet!" Ling Cen turned back to pick up her shoes.

Ling Jing and Yang's mother looked at each other and smiled, it was okay to be able to run and make trouble.

At this time, in the Southern Palace, Ling Qiong, dressed in fine clothes, stepped into a small courtyard. When she opened the door, Mrs. Ning was chained to the center of the dark room.

Mrs. Ning Er raised her head when she heard the sound. She lost her previous delicateness and seemed like a madman. When she saw Ling Qiong struggling with the shackles and about to pounce on her, she shouted in a hoarse voice: "Kill me if you can!"

Ling Qiong calmly stepped into the house and put down the lamp in her hand.

Mrs. Ning Er went crazy, stared at her, and said hysterically: "You stole my son's throne! That's your brother! You actually instigated him to become a monk! Don't think that you can have a stable position just by giving birth to a son!" Hahahahahaha! What a person who listens behind the curtain! What an uncrowned king! Nanning Qiong! I have already seen your fate clearly. Since ancient times, no woman can sit firmly in the high court! This shabby country that reverses yin and yang, the rise of yin and the decline of yang, is all because of you ! You will suffer retribution sooner or later! You will not die well!"

"You can only live with your mouth now." Ling Qiong's eyes were calm and she said calmly, "You just rely on yourself and Nan Ningfu to plant the concentric Gu to share your life. I dare not do anything to you. Sample."

Mrs. Ning Er spat out a mouthful of phlegm at her: "You don't deserve to die! That's not your place, don't even think about sitting still! Kill me if you can!"

Ling Qiong suddenly smiled, "I won't kill you, I will let you live well, and I want you to watch carefully and watch me take over this southern country as a daughter."

She turned around, ignoring Mrs. Ning Er's abuse behind her, and slowly walked out of the yard.

Ji has stood under the tree, his robes are fluttering due to the inflowing wind, and his sleeves are fluttering with the wind. At this moment, he is holding a Buddhist bell that rings endlessly, in trance.

Ling Qiong exhaled a breath: "Your bell is really annoying."

Ji turned his eyes aside and opened his mouth, the Buddha bell suddenly stopped.

Ling Qiong only saw his lips moving, and the bell was too loud to hear what he was saying. She asked, "What?"

Ji opened his lips, and the myriad of thoughts that filled his mind disappeared with the sudden sound of the bell. He opened his mouth as if he had thousands of words to say, but he didn't know where to start.

Ling Qiong was amused: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Ji had already shut up, and after a long moment of silence, he found two words from his empty heart: "Bell."

"Are you talking about this?" Ling Qiong pointed to the Buddha bell in his hand, "Where did you find such a gadget?"

She picked it up and shook it, "It won't ring yet."

Ji Ji smiled and said: "It should be an ancient object."

At the same time, the Ling family's ancestral home was located in Shangfu City, Yuzhou.

Fu'an chased Lingdang to the steps of the corridor eaves. They looked at each other across a small stone path in the courtyard.

Two lines of tears fell from Lingdang's eyes, he waved to Fu'an and lightly opened his lips: "Goodbye."

Immediately, a strong wind blew, and the bells on the eaves of the corridor jingled. The sun was shining brightly, but there was no one on the corridor.

Fu'an subconsciously shouted: "Fourth sister!"

At that moment, Ling Cen chased after him and asked him without knowing why, "Who did you call Fourth Sister?"

Fu'an opened his mouth, his heart was empty, and the words he wanted to say instantly turned into the breath between his mouth and rolled out.

"Huh?" Ling Cen was confused.

Fu'an was more confused than him: "I didn't say anything. Did you misunderstand me?" As he spoke, he quietly rolled down tears.

Ling Cen was startled: "No, you are so angry. Why are you crying all of a sudden?!"

Fu'an raised his hand to touch his face. It was wet. He was busy wiping away his tears, but the tears became more and more violent. He simply put down the hand that wiped the tears, let go of his voice, and cried loudly.

Ling Cen was confused by what he said. He had no idea how to coax him. He had a headache and said, "Hey? You, you, you, what are you doing?!"

Fu'an cried pitifully: "I don't know, I just want to cry suddenly..."

"You are sick!"

"I don't know, Brother Six, please leave me alone, wuwuwuwu..."

……

There is a desk on the bright window sill, with small floral curtains fluttering in the wind. There is a pile of books stacked on the table. There is a desk lamp next to the book, and a woman is sleeping under the desk lamp.

The woman woke up slowly while rubbing her eyes. There was a book on her elbow. There was a line at the beginning of the page:

The fourth child in the family, his name was Lingdang, and he died young.

　Finish.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)