Chapter 101

Ling Yun's spiritual sense goes deep into the jade pendant, and finally finds the clue. In the jade pendant, there are two ends of divine sense, which are almost entangled. One of them is Ding Jing's divine sense, and the other is a fox. "What a mistake, let me say it right?" Ling Yun muttered to himself.

He knows a lot about the world of practice, but of course he doesn't know much about magic and the use of spiritual knowledge. Ling Yun doesn't know much about it. In the secret of heaven and earth, there are ways of visualizing and killing enemies with spiritual knowledge. However, before he reaches the three realms, Ling Yun doesn't get involved in it too much. He just takes a rough look and is not familiar with it.

Fox Lingzhi turns his head and looks at Lingyun, "ha ha, a little guy who has just entered the three realms can find here, just as a tonic for you!"

Ling Yun's spiritual sense retreats madly. He feels great danger, but it's easy to get in and difficult to get out. The fox closes the jade pendant. If he doesn't want to possess Ding Jing tonight, no one can find the clue. He needs to work harder to lure Ding Jing and open the last line of defense in her heart

"Boy, you can't run far!" Fox Lingzhi sneers. He is not talking about the jade pendant, but about the outside world. He didn't find Ding Jing, but was taken away by this boy.

The Ding family has been engaged in business for generations, but it is not that they have never been literati and Confucian scholars. The Ding family has a literary fortune. He wants to swallow it, steal it, and nurture the spirit and body.

We can't let this suckling kid spoil his good deeds. It took him half a year to succeed. It's impossible for him to fall short of success. Ling Yun's spiritual sense is torn by a great suction.

Ling Yun had just guessed that even if there were monsters, they would not be strong enough to spend so much trouble. But now he found out that he had made a wrong number, which was not strong enough. This is a thousand year old monster!

As the fox's spiritual sense gets closer and closer, Ling Yun becomes more and more difficult to move. He can only watch the fox demon get closer and closer, "do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are!" The fox demon has removed Ling Yun's spiritual consciousness. I know where Ling Yun is going immediately and come quickly.

"My husband is a great Confucianist!"

"I'm still a Nine Tailed Fox!" The fox demon sneers, and his spirit is scattered. He wraps Ling Yun's spirit in it. Ling Yun hums, and his brow blooms. A lot of memories flow into his mind. It's what the fox has seen in his life, and the fox has seen Ling Yun's past for more than ten years.

"To scare the demon grandfather is to die!" The fox didn't notice anything strange from Lingyun's sea of knowledge. He devoured Lingyun's spiritual knowledge with ease. Lingyun's consciousness became more and more blurred. Standing in the same place, he lost his soul like a walking corpse. His eyes gradually lost their light and gave birth to a strange light.

There is an old teacher standing in Lingyun's sea of knowledge. He looks at the middle-aged man with a fox in his hand. He is haggard, but his eyes are bright. The middle-aged man bows to him and says, "I've seen Yasheng."

His eyes fell on the other side. It was a middle-aged man in Yin Yang Taoist robe nodding to the middle-aged man. The man's eyes went to the other side. It was a man with a sword and grinning at the middle-aged man. Finally, an old man with hands on his back and vigorous spirit appeared. He glanced at the fox in the man's hand, Then he looked at an old man standing outside the five of them, "is it worth it?"

"Of course." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Never." The man holding the sword said with regret.

"Please take more care of me, sir." The middle-aged man saluted his husband.

"It shouldn't be." The old man waved his hand, shook his head and said.

"There's always cause and effect, and it should be." This sentence is said to the man in the Taoist robe of Yin Yang diagram.

"Who are you?" The old man standing outside the five cheered. How could there be so many people in the sea among the children of a little rebellious prince.

The middle-aged man didn't answer him. Instead, he picked up the fox and said calmly, "it's a pity that your body is broken. Otherwise, I can refine some pills to end the cause and effect between you and me, but it's not in the way. A thin camel is bigger than a horse. It's always useful."

"You... Who are you?" The fox asked in a trembling voice. The old man, who had seen stone statues, the Confucian sub saint, the head of the Confucian temple, and the man wearing the Yin Yang Taoist robe, naturally knew that there was only one Yin Yang family in the world who had the habit of wearing the Yin Yang Taoist Robe. Besides, he didn't know him. Anyway, the little thing standing outside these five people was far inferior.

But who is the middle-aged man? He has devoured the boy's spirit. How can he be separated so easily?

"Me?" The middle-aged man faintly smiles, the light in his eyes is extremely proud, "I am naturally me."

"I thank you for your kindness and malice first. If you don't want to come out, don't come out. Sooner or later, you have to settle accounts. At this point," the middle-aged man said sarcastically, looking at the man in the Taoist robe of Yin Yang diagram. "In terms of deduction and calculation, your whole family, young and old, have to call me ancestor. Good grandson, we have plenty of opportunities to fight!"

Ling Yun's sense of the sea scattered. The middle-aged man shattered the fox's sense of the sea. He sat on his chin and said with a smile, "there is no father in the world who doesn't love his child."

He cried, no tears, gently erase a small group of spiritual consciousness around him, the middle-aged man "wipe" tears, "go!" His spiritual sense is broken. Unlike when others disappear, he is really gone.

"Daddy

Ling Yun suddenly woke up and was in a hotel. Ding Jing was sitting beside the bed. He was looking at Ling Yun tenderly. "Ling, are you awake?"

"You are..." Ling Yun rubbed his eyebrows, his father acted, although insidious, but also more cynical, but there is no Laozi in the world to occupy his son's body, to help his son pursue the girl's truth, "last night..."

"Linggongzi's literary grace is excellent," Ding Jing blushed, lowered her head and took out her fur. "Her craftsmanship is also very good."

Ling Yun is speechless. Ding Jing says softly, "I've told you at home. If Ling needs something, the gate of Ding's house will always be opened for him."

At that time, Ding Jing's face turned red again. There was a saying that "the flower path has never been swept by visitors, but the Pengmen is always open for you". The explanation given by "Ling Yun" last night was quite different. Ling Yun was scared and sweating. He didn't know how to say it. He couldn't say it was my father's. There was no way to explain this kind of thing.

"Thank you, Miss Ding." Ling Yun got up to thank him.

Ding Jingmei's eyes stare, "is it Miss Ding again? That's not what Mr. Ling called last night. "

Ling Yun is ashamed, but he smiles more,

When I was a child, my father was still there, but he was busy with military affairs all day long. Even if he occasionally had a smiling face, most of it came after winning a battle. As for talking about some dirty jokes, there was nothing like that. In fact, some memories were very good. When there were more, better and better, there was more sadness. Ling Yun sighed. His father was really gone, in Ling Yun's sea of knowledge, They don't talk much either.

"Xiao yun'er has grown up, too."

"Well."

"You can be on your own."

"Well."

"The scenery ahead is very good. Don't take a fork in the road."

"Well."

"The world is still very good. Don't be disappointed."

"Well."

"Just for me."

"Good!"

"Is there nothing father wants to tell his mother?"

This haggard, hale and hearty eyes of the middle-aged man, a rare absence, "of course."

"What is it?"

"There is no other Ling Linlin in the world who can do laundry, cook, sew shoes and mend clothes for her."

"Where will dad go?"

"It's not quite the question you're going to ask now."

"Where will that go?"

"Wind, frost, rain and snow, plants, flowers and birds, white clouds, flowing water, bright moon and stars are all me."

After that, there was no more words to say and no questions to ask. When he really dissipated, he gently rubbed Ling Yun's head, just like Ling Yun, who was disobedient when he was a child. He would never beat or scold him. He just pressed little Ling Yun's head and said gently, "Xiao yun'er, work hard ~"

Where is the first to go? It's like a child who doesn't know anything. When he's gone, where will the elder go? Is it the stars in the sky or the flowers in the world.

The second time I asked, I was a child who had grown up and believed that his elders were still alive, but I didn't know where.

Lingyun just stood at the window, tears slowly down, Ding Jing stood beside Lingyun, "linggongzi is thinking of something unhappy?"

"It's a happy thing." Of course, he was very happy. He finally met him again. Although it was very short, he did. Knowing that his mother was still there, he would find her and tell her everything he said.

Ling Yun turned around and wanted to explain what happened last night, but he didn't say that he wanted to use the Ding family's power. His father, however, regarded his son as dead, and there was no room for resistance.

Ding Jing asked softly, "do you want to go out for a walk? Mr. Ling likes sweet food. I know the snacks all over Lingcheng very well. "

Ling Yun turns his head and blinks at Ding Jing. Ding Jing keeps her eyes on Ling Yun. From the bottom of her heart, Ding Jing is naturally a very beautiful woman. Her life experience is also very good. The probability of really liking Ling Yun is not very great. If Ling Yun doesn't just save her, it's not just when there is a gap in her heart, Also met Lingyun that "devil like father", she is not so fast by Lingyun occupied the position of heart.

A woman likes a man who can conquer her, and she will also like a man who can make her admire. What's better, when it's serious, it can be her day. Under all the wind and rain, when it's not serious, it can also be her day, which makes her gasp.

Ling Yun's eyes move down slightly. He can calculate people's feelings, but she is not emotional. She should be shy, but she is bolder than him. Mr. drunkard says that, in fact, no matter when she is alone, it's natural that women are the easiest to suffer losses. Of course, the kind of women who can scare off Daozu is an exception.

Ding Jing looked down at her crisp chest. She took a deep breath, and her tone was slightly trembling. "Mr. Ling... Want to... Try the rough waves?"

Lingyun quickly turned around, poured a cup of herbal tea to drink, "go out for a walk."

In the past, Mr. drunkard said that a man's real maturity is when he hears the four words "Stormy", and the river and sea no longer appear in his mind.

In the past, Ling Yun didn't know what it meant. Now that Ling Yun knows what it means, he thinks it's wonderful that he still doesn't understand it. After understanding it, he also thinks that Confucianism can be even greater.

"Good." Ding Jing smiles and goes out with Ling Yun one after another. Ling Yun pats his face and runs to his father's "words of tiger and Wolf". He has already dealt with the matter for Ling Yun last night. Although the relationship between Ding Jing and Ling Yun has passed a little, it's not bad. As for the impression in Ding's family, it's not bad. Now he just needs to get some money from Ding's family. In two years, Pay off this part of the debt.

"Son of a pit!"

Miss Pei is of course the best woman in the world, and also the most powerful woman in the world. If Miss Pei knew it, wouldn't she really have no hope.