Chapter 21: Ancient Sword

Li Jinglong wandered outside the trial hall for a quarter of an hour, and saw the officials come out individually, and left by his side. Yu Dali Temple Shaoqing Huang Yong and old boss Hu Sheng.
Li Jinglong stood straight, staring at the two, waiting for the final result.
Hu Sheng looked at Li Jinglong, he just did n’t talk, he could n’t help thinking about the countermeasures. In these years, he did n’t know much about this former subordinate. At the time, Li Jinglong ’s criticism in the Longwu Army was also quite poor. Hu Sheng asked him in private. Ministers, why don't you like Li Jinglong so much?
The subordinates are all mysterious and secret, and they don't make it clear. Anyway, they don't like him, they are arrogant, and some people say that he has some quirks. Hu Sheng will not ask more, but he will wait for his exorcism to be banned. How to settle down? It is a hassle, and he will still be transferred back to the Dragon Martial Army?
Li Jinglong just stood quietly, waiting for the two of them to speak. Huang Yong and Hu Sheng were both ordinary minds, and felt that the man in front of him was pitiful. The boss is not small, the ancestral house is also sold, and the home is gone. The only exorcism division is finally getting better, and now it is going to be banned.
"Do you have a little brother subordinate?" Hu Sheng paced a few steps and asked.
Li Jinglong's face changed, fearing that Hong Jun was in trouble. When he glanced at Huang Yong, he suddenly remembered that when Huang Yong came that day, he was with Hong Jun. Presumably Huang Yong said.
"Yes." Li Jinglong said, "how?"
"Bring him over, and you will still return to the Longwu Army in the future." Hu Sheng said, "The rest of the people are dismissed and settled by the officials. On the fifth day of next month, the exorcist will pick up the plaque and give you a ten-day moving period."
Li Jinglong's "boom" sound in his mind seemed to blow up some time, and he thought he had heard it wrong and said blankly: "What?"
"Don't make trouble." Hu Sheng said, "In the past few years, you have been so troubled by your troubles. Do you think I want to be calm? Let's talk again in a few days."
Having said that, Hu Sheng bypassed Li Jinglong and left.
Huang Yong said: "Li Changshi, I believe there is a demon in the world, and I believe you are a person, but there are some things that really will not fulfill your mind. The most difficult thing in life is here, you have inherited Di Gong If you take a sword, you should always know the truth about keeping a low profile ... "
Li Jinglong couldn't listen to what Huang Yong said. He quickly turned to chase Hu Sheng. When he chased out of Dali Temple, he could no longer find Hu Sheng. He stood on the main street, at a loss, and turned around.
Li Jinglong didn't even know how he returned to the entrance of the Exorcist Division.
The King of Fudo Ming was covered with a gentle light, holding six magic instruments, and gazed calmly at himself.
A few cups and bowls were scattered in the patio, and the seating in the hall was moved out, lying under the sycamore tree, and there were some tea leaves scattered on the ground. It seems that they had previously spent some time under the sycamore tree.
Everyone's door was turned off. Obviously, he couldn't wait for him. He slept first, lest there would be another guest tomorrow, and he would be joked upside down day and night.
Li Jinglong stood in the patio and looked at the scene before him, silent for a long time.
Hong Jun lay on the couch and fell into a strange dream. In the dream of Chang'an, the sea of ​​the corpse mountain, the black mist lingers, and there are dead people everywhere, just like the squid walking in the Daming Palace, the hands of the corpses stretch out towards him, to drag him in.
He panicked, trying to make the five-color divine light, but found that the meridian was already empty, he looked around and wanted to go back to the Exorcism Division, but he didn't know why. At this time, he was not thinking about Ming and Qingxiong, but Li Jinglong.
He shouted, "Long history? Where are you, long history?"
He stumbled across the Chang'an City, corpses everywhere, and black mist rolled from behind, making his back spine cold, he fell to the ground, shouting: "Li Jinglong ?! Li Jinglong!"
When he got up again, he felt a strong force in his chest, almost breaking through his chest, making him very painful.
"Li Jinglong--!"
"Hong Jun!"
In the room, Hong Jun rolled off, Li Jinglong heard him in the room, shouted his name in his sleep, and stepped forward to catch him.
Hong Jun made a sudden profit and woke up. When he was about to yell, Li Jinglong made a "shush" gesture and looked at him in surprise. Hong Jun was sweating and his eyes widened, his face pale and he couldn't breathe.
"Nightmare?" Li Jinglong asked in a low voice.
He knelt on the ground with his knees, holding Hongjun's shoulders. Hongjun grabbed his clothes, buried his head in his arm, and took a long breath.
It was night, and Li Jinglong's room was lit.
Hong Jun took the medicine for calming in the East Chamber, and passed the door of Li Jinglong's room, Li Jinglong said: "Come in and give me a little."
Hong Jun replied: "I am ready to send it to you."
He still remembers the scene that Li Jinglong refused that day. Later, he specifically asked the carp demon. The carp demon told him that some people did not like others to enter his room. Hong Jun remembered it.
"Stay with me for a while." Li Jinglong said.
Hong Jun walked in barefoot, rubbed a flame, lit the small copper furnace on the side of the case, put a copper bowl, and began to dispense herbs.
"I often dreamed when I was young?" Li Jinglong asked.
"No." Hong Jun shook his head, "I had a nightmare only after going down the mountain."
"Homesick?" Li Jinglong sighed and asked again.
He unbuttoned his robe, Sheng Xue, and knelt down on the other side of the case, facing Hong Jun.
With a copper spoon, Hong Jun gently stirs the herbs in the bowl, and the fire is reflected in the eyebrows of his heroic young boy, as if with a little sadness.
When he heard "homesick", he looked up at Li Jinglong and laughed. The smile was almost hopeless. Li Jinglong, the string deep in his heart was gently pulsed, and then sounded, and then layered like ripples. Swing away.
"Zhao Zilong said that people always have to lose a lot of things, and then they will find it good." Hong Jun said with a smile. "Now I'm homesick because I'm away from home, but I also like Exorcism Division and I like everyone."
Li Jinglong had a little confusion in his eyes and asked, "What do you like about Exorcism Division?"
"Indus tree." Hong Jun turned his head, leaned out and looked out, and said, "You still paint for me, take me to play, and be with me ..."
Li Jinglong replied in a low voice: "I don't know why, I always feel that I am destined for you."
As if the aroma of the mind-setting medicine played a role, Li Jinglong's troubles were alleviated a lot under the fragrance of the medicinal materials. He couldn't help looking at the teenager in front of him, thinking about why he always took special care of him.
Because he is not like the other three, each has his own abacus? No.
Because he looks beautiful and makes people feel good? Nor is it.
"What happened today?" Hong Jun raised his head and asked again.
Li Jinglong saw the blank meaning in Hongjun's eyes, suddenly bright, couldn't help laughing, and understood--
He does n’t understand many things. He does n’t look like anyone else. He sees him with ridicule, nor like his colleagues in Long Wujun. He has no idea of ​​counting people, nor does he desire to spy on people's hearts, neither self-assured, shrewd, nor self-effacing. I have no idea about the world and human feelings, I am ignorant.
People always like to be friends with simple people.
"Is it wronged by me again?" Hong Jun asked again.
Li Jinglong was unbearable and laughed and shook his head helplessly. Hong Jun was puzzled, unable to understand what Li Jinglong was thinking. In fact, most people have been able to understand machine strikers. He knows that people in this world often have words in them.
"Are you at home also so carefree?" Li Jinglong asked again, "Who is pitting everywhere?"
"It's terrible to be angry again," Hong Jun said. "Where dare? It's just bad luck."
"It's a bit." Li Jinglong couldn't help crying, feeling that he had known Hong Jun since then, and the unlucky things were one after another, much more exaggerated than the experience of the past two decades.
"You don't understand mortals." Li Jinglong said, "It's hard for mortals to live."
Hong Jun nodded and said, "Yes, mortals are very bitter. The demon is a demon, the demon is a mountain spirit, and the demon is everything.
Li Jinglong moved in his heart and asked, "They all say" Exorcist ", why not say" Exorcist "? I saw the demon, where is the demon? Where is it? Is it also in Chang'an?"
Hong Jun thought about it and replied: "Because of the exorcist, the ultimate responsibility is to dispel the pain of the Divine Land, expel the demon from all things, dispel the long-term devil barriers, and purify the world.
Hong Jun has never had any troubles since he started to remember. The free and free warm power is like a barrier, protecting him anytime, anywhere. However, only two months after he left Taihang Mountain, he discovered that there was so much pain and sorrow in the land of China, and the separation of joy, sorrow, joy and sorrow was so strong.
Along the way he saw poverty, death, disease and old age. The carp demon told him that this is human suffering, birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love, parting, unsatisfactory, and five Yunsheng. All kinds of pain spread into the breath of heaven and earth, and they are repeated from time to time. They are continuously purified by this powerful force.
However, once the threshold of heaven and earth can be purified, the hostile energy will gather into a "magic".
Hong Jun always remembers the "Sky Devil" mentioned by Qing Xiong, and the sentence interrupted by Emperor Ming. He was very curious about the existence of the devil, but the carp demon only explained the birth of the devil, so he stopped talking about it.
After Hong Jun's explanation, Li Jinglong frowned: "Maybe this is what Di Gong mentioned, the number of robbery in China."
Hong Jun looked at Li Jinglong's worried expression and smiled and said, "You are always unhappy."
"I'm not happy," Li Jinglong said tiredly, and when he looked at Hongjun, he felt more comfortable and smiled relaxedly, saying: "But whenever I talk to you, my mood will become much better."
"I haven't taken any medicine yet." Hong Jun lifted the boiled water and poured it into the copper bowl to dissolve the decoction. Then he asked, "Do they let you lose money? I still have some ..."
Hong Jun was about to get up to get his pearls. Li Jinglong replied: "It's not enough to compensate. Forget it. I will find a way slowly. The most troublesome thing is that the whole court did not wait to see me.
"Looking for your emperor?" Hong Jun said, "The palace is his, apologize to him, he promised to do it? I burned the Yaojin Palace before I went down the mountain ..."
Li Jinglong: "..."
Hong Jun was another person who awakened his dream. No matter what happened, Li Longji finally nodded. In the world, as long as he said a word, it worked better than anything.
Li Jinglong frowned, as long as the emperor knew what he was doing and trusted himself, what could officials do? But how can I convince the Son to convince him of this cause and effect? But at least this is a way to catch up before the fifth day of next month ...
"I'll think about it again." Li Jinglong replied, "This case hasn't been settled yet. There is a demon in the palace, um ..."
He vaguely vaguely, with a blurred outline, Hong Jun handed the medicine bowl to him, Li Jinglong beckoned him to drink first, and he began to think of a solution. Hong Jun drank half, Li Jinglong took it and drank it.
"It seems that the medicine was released ... a little too much ..." Hong Jun said dizzyly after drinking.
Li Jinglong had just finished taking the medicine. When he saw that Hongjun was lost in his eyes, he went up to help. Suddenly his head was dizzy and he almost stood unsteady.
"You ... Hongjun ..."
Li Jinglong turned around for a while and sat down. Hong Jun lost his support and leaned on Li Jinglong, already asleep.
"What kind of medicine, wait ..." Li Jinglong was weak all over, leaning on the couch and holding on with one hand to prop up, but his hand slipped down, and then he completely lost consciousness.
Early the next morning.
When the sunlight entered the room, Artest passed Li Jinglong's room and suddenly saw Li Jinglong slept on the edge of the couch with his legs slightly apart, while Hong Jun was lying on Li Jinglong. Both of them were in shirts and trousers and slept comfortably.
Artest: "..."
"Qiu Yongsi!" Artai quickly beckoned into the patio. Qiu Yongsi's gossip smell was extremely sensitive, and she ran over quickly. The two of them looked at the scene in the room and opened their mouths like a carp demon.
"Call Morigan to see?"
"Look what to see, what's so good, close the door to the long history."
"Did you hear it last night? Hong Jun shouted his name again and again! 'Long history! Long history! Li Jinglong! Jing Long!' Did I hear it wrong?"
"Yes! Yes, I heard it! It turned out to be! But are they in the Hongjun room? The voice came from the right!"
As the sound faded away, Li Jinglong woke up first, and his consciousness just woke up. When he looked down, he saw Hongjun lying on himself. His heartbeat suddenly rose quickly, and he quickly reached out and patted him. "
Hong Jun slept so much that he talked last night. The bowl of Dingshen Anmian soup was over fried, the portion was much more, and it was almost unconscious to drink.
Li Jinglong wanted to take him back to his room, but everyone must have gotten up, let alone everyone else, in case he was seen by the carp demon, I was afraid to make a fuss and yell, Li Jinglong could n’t afford it most It was it, so he had to pick up Hong Jun, put it on his couch, and covered him with a quilt.
In the main hall, Morigen was using a pair of pliers to twist a leather shield that he didn't know where he was. Artest was playing with a crystal. Qiu Yongsi was making tea. After Li Jinglong washes over, everyone hurriedly asked early and asked about what happened last night with concern.
Li Jinglong said, "It's okay, but he didn't care. He ate breakfast deliberately, and took the tea from Qiu Yongsi." Artest and Qiu Yongsi exchanged strange eyes, and Morigen cast a puzzled glance at them.
"Then, is this a case closed?" Artest asked.
"Not yet." Li Jinglong said, "Continue to check today."
Everyone had doubts on their faces. Li Jinglong thought about it, and finally said suddenly: "Dear everyone, can you teach me the spell?"
Everyone's mouth twitched.
"I don't want to drag your hind legs." Li Jinglong said truthfully, "You are right. As a mortal, I always use force to catch demon time."
When Hong Jun woke up, he only felt that his exhaustion had been wiped out for days. Stretching his waist, he suddenly found a good smell on the quilt. When I looked up again, I found that this was not my own room. How did I sleep in Li Jinglong's room?
"Long history ?! Li Changshi ?!" Hong Jun shouted, "Where are you?"
Li Jinglong and the three were talking in the patio. Hearing Hongjun calling, Li Jinglong was embarrassed and was about to go back to explain, but Mo Rigen was surprised: "Hongjun? What's wrong with you?"
Hong Jun ran out, dressed in white, and said, "Li Changshi? What happened last night?"
The cup in the hand of the carp demon fell with a bang.
Li Jinglong quickly signaled him not to talk nonsense, but Hong Jun said blankly: "How do I sleep in your bed? You also covered me with a quilt!"
Mo Rigen was surprised, looking at Li Jinglong and Hong Jun. Artest and Qiu Yongsi shared the same voice: "No! What's going on?"
"Li Jinglong!" Cried the carp demon, "what did you do to our family Hongjun?"
Li Jinglong finally couldn't bear it, and shouted: "Kong Hongjun! Did you drink Dingshen Soup, and didn't you smell the Soul Pollen? Have you forgotten all that? Last night, you first had a nightmare shouting ... shouting ... shouted, you must stay calm Borrow the stove in my room ... "
Hong Jun thought of it, and nodded his head busy, saying, "Strange, why do I call you ..."
"How do I know!" Li Jinglong was inexplicably, roared, "Go back and get dressed!"
"Long history, you don't have to explain it so clearly." Artest busy.
"Yes," Qiu Yongsi said, "we all understand."
"You know a ghost!" Li Jinglong almost died of anger, and he calmed down after a while.
Hongjun changed clothes and sat down under the corridor to eat noodles. When he saw Artai and Qiu Yongsi teaching Li Jinglong's spells in the patio, he was curious and looked around.
"I have no spiritual power in the meridian." Li Jinglong said.
"Actually, long history." Mo Rigen said, "As a mortal, you are already amazing."
Li Jinglong sighed and said, "Not enough."
In front of the fox demon and Aoyu, Li Jinglong was blocked by Hongjun in front of him. If he hurried up, he would be swallowed by the monster in a few clicks.
Qiu Yongsi said: "Being a man, the most important thing is the brain." He nodded his head, and said: "The second is mana. My grandfather said that if he had magical powers and cultivation, he would rely on brutality If you are strong, sooner or later you will die in the hands of the monster. "
"And you have Hongjun." Artest said.
"Yeah, you have Hongjun." Mo Rigen and Qiu Yongsi quickly echoed.
Hong Jun: "?"
Li Jinglong had to put down his sword and Hongjun came out of the patio and said, "I've been curious for a long time. What magic weapon is this?"
This is the third time Hong Jun has taken a close look at this sword seriously, and said: "Qingxiong said that the magic weapon is used properly, even mortals without power can be exorcists."
"That's true." Qiu Yongsi said, "Many exorcists don't have innate spirits, they can rely on a few pieces of magic, and if they are used, they can defeat the enemy ... I will see this sword?"
For the first time, Qiu Yongsi, Artei and Morigen looked at Li Jinglong's sword so seriously. Li Jinglong said: "This sword seems to be in touch with Hongjun's flying knife."
Hong Jun flipped out the flying knife in his fingers, trying to inject spiritual power, the flying knife lit up, and the quaint black long sword also lit up.
"Yo!" Everyone was surprised.
Hong Jun said: "When the flying knife is stuck on the monster, it will be activated by the magic power. Perhaps this long sword and flying knife use a kind of iron?"
"Maybe." Qiu Yongsi murmured, "Let it look brighter?"
The flying knife and the long sword resonated, and a line of text appeared on the sword, which became brighter and brighter.
"This ..." Qiu Yongsi looked up at Li Jinglong, then looked down at the sword.
Li Jinglong frowned, asking, "How?"
"How much does this sword cost?" Qiu Yongsi asked.
"Five fifty-two thousand." Li Jinglong replied.
"Five and a half five million, give me ten." Qiu Yongsi said with a smile, handing back the sword to Li Jinglong. The one who knew the magic weapon the most here was him. Qiu Yongsi said that several people could not help standing upright The body.
"What is this magic weapon?" Li Jinglong asked.
"Wisdom sword." Qiu Yongsi replied.
"What ?!" The carp demon was shocked.
"You know?" Li Jinglong asked.
Carp demon: "I don't know."
Li Jinglong: "..."
Carp demon: "I just think I need to be amazed at this time to set off the atmosphere."
Everyone fell.