Zhu Xianzhi's sword Qingyun

Chapter 87 Sword and Obsession

A simple small courtyard, a few clusters of neatly trimmed grass, old wooden doors, a few simple stone benches and tables, and a flat stone road.

If Fa Xiang hadn't told him, Lin Jingyu would never have believed that such a simple, even dilapidated small courtyard was actually the residence of one of the three leaders of the Righteous Way, the abbot of Tianyin Temple, Master Pu Hong.

Outside the room door, Faxiang stood respectfully outside the rhetorical question, and said loudly: "Master, Junior Brother Lin has come."

Immediately, an old but kind voice sounded in the meditation room, saying: "Please come in, Lord Lin."

Faxiang turned his head, made a gesture of invitation to Lin Jingyu, and then said to Lu Xueqi: "Master and Junior Brother Lin have something to say, please stay here later, Junior Sister Lu."

Lin Jingyu was still injured, how could Lu Xueqi rest assured that Lin Jingyu went in alone?
Lu Xueqi was about to refuse, but suddenly she saw Lin Jingyu leaning against her, took out a pill from her bosom and handed it to her: "Xueqi, help me go to the bottom of the mountain and pick someone up. come out."

As he spoke, Lin Jingyu patted the back of Lu Xueqi's hand lightly, and whispered a few words into Lu Xueqi's ear.

Lu Xueqi was surprised when she heard Lin Jingyu's words, but then told Lin Jingyu to pay attention to her body, nodded, and went out anyway.

Walking into the meditation room alone, Lin Jingyu glanced around, but saw that the meditation room was unpretentious, and all the decorations were almost exactly the same as the meditation room at the foot of the mountain where he recuperated his wounds.But today, the world's most righteous leader, Abbot Puhong, the abbot of Tianyin Temple, is sitting cross-legged on the meditation bed, holding a string of rosary beads in his hand, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Son, you're here." Master Pu Hong said with a calm voice and a smile.

"Yes, I'm here." Lin Jingyu said calmly with a blank face.

Facing Lin Jingyu's indifferent attitude, Master Puhong didn't feel embarrassed, stood up slowly, and said to Lin Jingyu: "Come with me, I will take you to meet someone, someone you have met a long time ago."

Someone he had met long ago?Could it be?Lin Jingyu's heartbeat sped up all of a sudden.

The plain small courtyard is the same as the courtyard outside. It is simply a house against the mountain wall. There is a small road in the middle paved with green bricks, leading to the door. There are grasses on both sides. Just looking at it, no one seems to be serious about it. Take care, weeds have grown in many places.Different from the Zen room outside, there is a rather thick black cloth curtain hanging on the door of this room, and apart from this door, there seems to be no other exits such as windows in the room.

"My child, let's go in." Master Puhong sighed softly.

Lin Jingyu stared blankly at this ordinary and ordinary hut, clenched his fists and said: "Wait, I still want to wait for someone, that person should see him more than me."

Master Pu Hong's face was slightly moved, and he sighed softly: "Could it be that you are waiting for Zhang Xiaofan and Zhang benefactor?"

Lin Jingyu nodded lightly, stood aside with his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for Lu Xueqi to bring Zhang Xiaofan up.

Zhang Xiaofan was placed by Lin Jingyu in the Binlai Building in Xishan City, not far from Tianyin Temple, plus Lu Xueqi was going there with Yujian, but Zhang Xiaofan was lured up after a stick of incense.

"Jing Yu, I heard Senior Sister Lu said that you were injured, how are you doing now?" As soon as Fang came in, Zhang Xiaofan looked at Lin Jing Yu and asked.

Lin Jingyu shook his head and said: "It's okay, there is no problem."

Lin Jingyu patted Zhang Xiaofan on the shoulder, pointed to the simple hut in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "Xiaofan, the person who ruined our family is inside."

Did they ruin their family?Could it be Puzhi?
Zhang Xiaofan stared wide-eyed, looked at the hut in front of him, asked with a trembling voice: "You mean Puzhi is inside?"

Lin Jingyu nodded and said, "Yes."

Master Puhong looked at the two young men who seemed to be possessed, sighed faintly, and said, "Since you are both here, come in over there, Junior Brother Puzhi has been waiting for this day for nearly 20 years. .”

Master Puhong walked forward slowly, stretched out his hand and opened the curtain, and pushed open the door with a creak.

The faint sound came from the rotor on the door. I don’t know how many days no one has pushed the door open. It was heavy and desolate.

A gust of cold air suddenly rushed out from the house, even though Lin Jingyu was still standing outside the door, but being rushed by this cold air, with his level of cultivation, he couldn't help shivering.In this small room, it seems to be the coldest place in the world.

Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan looked at each other, nodded, and stepped in together.

The curtain fell slowly, and the door creaked again and closed gently.In the small courtyard, calm was restored again.

A bone-piercing chill rushed over from all directions in an instant, as if countless cold steel needles were about to pierce the skin.This hut on Mount Sumeru seems to be colder than the bitterly cold place on the Arctic Ice Field.

Lin Jingyu had just recovered from his injury and couldn't stay in such a place, but fortunately he had the essence of ten thousand fires in his body, so he didn't feel that cold.

"Junior Brother, we are here to see you. You have wanted to see these two people for a long time!" In the darkness, Master Puhong sighed softly.

A ray of light, white with a hint of silver, slowly lit up from the front of Master Puhong and Ghost Li, at the end of the hut.

That ray of light is light and snow-like, first a ray of light blooms, and then another silver-white gleam slowly lights up at the edge of the light, but it gets closer to it and merges into one, and then one gleam of light shines one after another, gradually seeing It is a disc shape about one foot square.

Afterwards, the strands of light slowly merged, gradually brightened, and radiated brilliance, illuminating the entire room.

Suddenly, from a pure white jade disc, an old monk with a kind face came into Lin Jingyu's eyes.

Puzhi!

That Puzhi who killed their whole village and made him and Zhang Xiaofan unaccompanied!

Seen from a distance, Puzhi's face was lifelike, although the skin looked extremely pale and lifeless, but upon careful observation, there was no sign of dryness.It's just that there is a hint of pain in the expression.

After more than ten years, I finally saw him, finally saw him!

It was him, who caused his family to be ruined; it was him, who caused him to leave his hometown; it was him, who caused him to suffer day and night, and fall into purgatory; it was him...

Shura Hell, the village with a mountain of bones, too many pictures flooded into his mind at once, and all the pain and hatred accumulated for more than ten years burst out at this moment.

What is he waiting for! ! !
"Zheng!"

An angry dragon chant sounded in everyone's ears, a dazzling blue light flashed, and the Dragon Slaying Sword with overwhelming sword energy appeared in Lin Jingyu's hands.

The sword is in hand, the enemy is in front.

With a roar, Lin Jingyu raised the dragon-slaying sword, and slashed straight at Puzhi's body.

(End of this chapter)