Chapter 262: The hayfield has been burned, and a snowy mountain temple is needed

The source of the raging fire in the city was from the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

The culprit is swimming upstream, escaping madly.

So the six people who had just passed by caught up with the commotion easily captured two of the culprits.

Ni Jinxuan and Huang Xuan, one old and one young, both had expressions of indescribable confusion and panic on their faces.

"Uncle Junior Master!"

“Young Master!!”

The two men saw a line of people in the crowd and almost thought there was something wrong with their vision.

The sea of ​​fire was getting farther and farther away from them, while the person they most wanted to see was getting closer and closer.

But amidst this surprise, there was also a hint of fear.

What if these people are also fake?

"...The way you two look, I would have thought you burned down the City Lord's Mansion." Yuan Ye said jokingly.

As a result, the two people in front of a row of people braked at the same time, their eyes wandering, their bodies tense, and they seemed ready for a fight.

“…”

"It can't be you, right?"

"I didn't!" Huang Xuan shouted, "I just went with the flow!"

"I understand. Someone wants to burn down the City Lord's Mansion. Why?"

"It's a group of... a group of citizens whose relatives have just died."

"Besides me, there were others. The people in the City Lord's Mansion saw it but didn't stop it." Huang Xuan stuttered. "Besides, I think the young master woke up because the world was destroyed and in chaos."

Lin Du was not surprised. "I knew something big was going to happen. If all the evil in the city is eliminated, then where will the good come from? Only by creating the conditions for doing good can everyone achieve enlightenment."

Are they really blind?

No, they are just waiting for the opportunity to do good after the outbreak.

Lin Du reached out and tentatively patted Ni Jinxuan's head, "It's okay."

She smelled the smoky scent of Ni Jinxuan, and her whip was still carrying smoke and heat. She could easily guess how this child had added fuel to the fire.

Ni Jinxuan was almost certain of Junior Master's authenticity in an instant, and threw herself into Lin Du's arms with confidence, complaining, "That high priest looks exactly like Junior Master! He even forced me to play Go!"

"Eight-in-a-row?" Lin Du was slightly startled, then he laughed, "You lost?"

"Well! I lost!" Ni Jinxuan shouted loudly, righteously, "She still refused to arm wrestle with me!"

Lin Du patted her forehead and said, "This is bad, isn't it?"

There is no sense of scolding oneself.

"Very bad!" Ni Jinxuan nodded vigorously.

A crying sound was heard nearby. The six members of the Supreme Sect turned their heads strangely and looked at the two birds that were crying bitterly with their heads in their hands.

"Wow!!! Old Huang!!! I finally see the real you!!! Even though you never praise me normally, I think it's good that you don't praise me!"

"Young Master!!! I think you are doing fine now! It's okay, we will learn our lesson slowly! We are not in a hurry to grow up!"

Every sparrow and bird cried like a dog barking.

The Six Members of the Supreme Sect: ...I haven't heard that they are close relatives of parrots?

Lin Du sighed, "The hay barn has already been burned down, it would be incomplete if we don't build a snowy mountain temple."

"Let's go to the temple."

Yuan Ye suddenly stopped and the clear sound of lotus flowers falling reached his ears.

"Who is still sitting on the lotus throne? The three thousand worlds are shattered at once. I am walking on the road of the human world. I am the Buddha and the devil..."

Lin Du hesitated for a moment, raised his arms, reached behind his head, and untied the gauze from his eyes.

Xia Tian didn't notice anything and turned his head subconsciously.

Amid the commotion, Lin Du stopped strangely and tilted his head.

“It’s actually… like this.”

The world in front of Lin Du was still blurry, but she could strangely see the emotions of everyone in the city.

The seven emotions of human beings are joy, anger, sorrow, surprise, love, hate, and desire.

At this moment, every citizen who was running towards the City Lord's Mansion was feeling ecstasy, mixed with a little fear. Only a few people were feeling sad, angry, and frightened.

The left hand holding the long white gauze dropped down, and the red and gold ropes were wrapped around the slender wrist. In a place where no one was paying attention, golden characters flowed slowly.

Those seven emotions are like a raging fire that spreads across the prairie, so strong and overwhelming that they reach the sky.

The rules of the city were completely broken by the fire, the rioting citizens, and the eight white pieces that were successfully put together.

People from the north and south of the city ran towards the only city lord's mansion with wooden barrels, copper basins and even a bowl of mung bean soup. At this moment, a powerful force erupted from the center of the city lord's mansion, putting out the fire along the way, and then rushed in all directions with the attitude of a north wind that could not be disobeyed.

From Lin Du's perspective, those seven emotions became a tangled mist, which exploded completely after the power of the City Lord's Mansion surged out and collided with it, spreading to the entire city.

The explosion roared into the sky.

The huge impact turned all the citizens into smoke in an instant.

The Fog City finally became a real Fog City.

A heavy fog descended, and the whole street was filled with a strange frosty haze, like miasma from the dusty world.

If someone looked up in advance, they would find that the day had turned into night, with a full moon hanging high in the sky, and the moonlight flowing down like frost and dissolving into the miasma.

The eight people raised their hands to cover their mouths and noses almost at the same time.

The explosions stopped and there was a faint, crackling sound in my ears. It was hard to tell whether it was the sound of the burning embers or the sound of the frost and snow freezing.

Someone played the xiqin in the mist.

Yuan Ye suddenly spoke, twisting the bowstring in his hand, "Junior Master, you go first."

"I can't see what's in front of me." Yue Han said in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter." Lin Du raised his feet calmly, "A blind man walks more steadily at night."

"Be careful." Mo Lin warned his fellow apprentice worriedly.

"Don't worry. If I can't beat myself who has no experience, it means I have not grown at all." Yuan Ye laughed and strode towards the direction where the funeral music came from.

Lin Du led them through the thick fog very calmly.

The place was in a mess, and except for Lin Du, everyone else was walking stumblingly.

Xia Tianwu was not paying attention and tripped, and a strong arm supported her.

The man didn't let go, as if he was afraid that she would fall again.

Xia Tianwu tentatively returned the handshake, wanting to confirm his identity. He had a leather sleeve and asked, "Brother?"

"Yeah." In the thick fog, Mo Lin's voice sounded calm.

Lin Du looked back, and the mist of love on Mo Lin's body almost enveloped him completely.

Lin Du: ...6

Xia Tianwu suddenly stopped and looked towards the faint red fire.

Mo Lin shook it nervously.

Xia Tianwu thought Mo Lin was worried, "Brother, don't worry, I can do it."

The next moment, the sound of a sword being unsheathed came from the other side.

Lin Du: ...Oh no.

Almost at the same time, Mo Lin drew out his sword and said, "Let's go."

Lin Du walked along the road, seeing fewer and fewer people along the way, until finally she arrived alone in front of the unfinished temple.

The roof had not yet been built, but the altar had already been moved in. In the thick fog, only the altar was shrouded in a beam of cold moonlight, as clear as water.

Lin Du met a pair of the same silver-gray eyes.

"Hey, you think you are a god just because you sit on the altar? Do you know that the roof is leaking?" Lin Du's voice was extremely teasing and suddenly echoed in the lonely temple.

"It's faster than I thought. I thought at least the temple would be completed." The same voice was exceptionally calm.

"Isn't it natural for the loose world to collapse?" Lin Du walked into the temple.

The other person sat on the altar with a chessboard in front of him.

"Want to play a game of chess?"

"Okay." Lin Du sat on the other side of the altar neatly, raised his hand and grabbed the white piece, "In our cultivation world, it is a rule that the white piece goes first."

"Then let Heizi go first." The person on the other side raised his hand and grabbed Heizi, and it fell down with a click.