I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

The next day, the current emperor of Dayuan, Ji Ren, who has not yet ascended the throne, issued an edict to the world, regretting the crime of colluding with Fengyulou and harming his clan relatives when he was fascinated by ghosts.

Afterwards, Ji Ren faced the tablet portraits of the ancestors and ancestors before the Dayuan ancestral temple, and he personally offered incense, kneeling outside the ancestral temple, not allowing others to serve.

As soon as Ji Ren knelt, he began to cry on the spot, kowtow to the portrait of his ancestor tablet, and confessed his crimes constantly.

Such a cry was never stopped for several hours, and it was even worse than the folks who were specially hired by wealthy people to cry their graves!

But all the palace people or officials who passed by the ancestral temple were moved by Ji Ren’s sincerity of repentance, and even a few officials who had read the sage’s book deeply cried when they saw this, and praised Ji Rencheng for moving the sky. , Filial piety is touching.

That’s it, Ji Ren began to kneel in the morning, kneeling until noon, the sun was scorching, and he didn’t ask anyone to open an umbrella. He saw Ji Ren, who had been spoiled and spoiled and walked with an umbrella driver everywhere, and had not been exposed to the sun all day. The skin of the delicate skin and tender flesh began to be scorched by the sun, and the white skin turned up.

After the scorching sun, in the afternoon, the weather turned cooler. The sky was clear and white clouds were like bands of white clouds. In an instant, the wind and clouds suddenly changed and dark clouds were rolling in the sky. At that moment, there was heavy rain around the city of Apocalypse, and the raindrops were dense and heavy. With difficulty, Ji Ren still refused anyone's service, insisting on kneeling in the storm and crying again.

At this time, far away from the Imperial Palace of the Apocalypse City, among the two mansions, one west and one east, were the inner courtyard of Hongtian Supervisor and Li Changyi's Imperial Palace.

Lin Jin and Li Changyi, the two masters of the Profound Enlightenment Realm of Apocalypse City, looked at the dark clouds in the sky as if their hearts were alive, and said in unison:

"strange!"

Both Lin Jin and Li Changyi were born in Confucian scholars. They have read various classic books and studied the weather. Especially Lin Jin, who is known as the 10,000-volume book, is the number one in the world and the book collection in the world. There is almost nothing he doesn't know, nothing he hasn't read.

Both thought that the rainstorm came strangely, and it was reasonable to say that it would not rain for a few days.

Lin Jin speculates and observes? Although he can be sure that the rain is strange, it is definitely caused by man's use of magical powers to tamper with the sky? But because the spellcaster's Taoism is really advanced? Even he Lin Jin can't speculate.

"Strange and strange!"

Lin Jin frowned and murmured twice, carefully recalling the world's masters in his heart, but he never thought of anyone who was so capable that Lin Jin couldn't even tell him.

Ask the sword fairy Li Buming and Luantianzun Pei Ji? Are they not good at tampering with the time of the day? These two can't do it.The world's number one surgeon? One-armed surgeon Yang Ziqing, although his cultivation is almost instant after he unlocks the seal inside his body with a profound skill, it is still almost impossible compared to him, a master of Profound Enlightenment, and Yang Ziqing can't do it either.

Who else can there be?

Lin Jin thought about it, but only one person in the world thought of him? The long-lost master of the world's number one formation restraint? Mei Huazun Xue Bin!

"Could it be that this heavy rain is a method of formation? The formation is messing up the sky? If it is really the handwriting of the plum blossoms? I can't see through it.

Lin Jin looked up at the heavy rain in the air and grumbled again, then leaned over on the desk and wrote a letter.

"Come on! Send this letter to Emperor Li Changyi's hands as soon as possible!"

Lin Jin's letter contained only four simple words.

"How is this rain?"

Huang Shouzun and Li Changyi are also wise? I knew I had discovered that the rain was not right, and Lin Jin's ability to be the first U.S. student that day was impossible to tell.

Similarly? Lin Jin’s ability is not higher than that of Li Changyi. Where is Li Changyi? He could not see the signs of the rain, and Lin Jin certainly could not see it. At this time, I wrote to inquire, and I must suspect that the person who rained had something to do with him. , And the only thing that was so high that Lin Jin couldn't see through and related to him was his senior brother, Mei Huazun Xue Bin.

Li Changyi chuckled lightly and wrote back to Lin Jin.

"I don't know."

Lin Jin nodded slightly after receiving the reply, looked up at the sky again, and muttered:

"It seems that this rain is not the handwriting of Meihuazun Xue Bin. Otherwise, how could Li Changyi, who studied with him, know that, then whose handwriting could it be?"

Even if Ren Linjin wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of anyone in this world besides Xue Bin, the respected plum blossoms, who could use methods so high as to tamper with the sky, even Lin Jin couldn't see any clues.

At this time, the student who came to deliver the letter suddenly said:

"Sir, there are words behind this letter."

"Ok?"

Lin Jin let out a suspicion and turned over the small note in his hand, only to find the line behind it.

"Ji Ren had sinned and knelt for a long time in front of the ancestral temple under the scorching sun and heavy rain. He refused to drink or eat and refused to serve anyone under an umbrella. He just passed out."

Lin Jin's complexion changed abruptly when he saw these words, he became solemn in a moment, and his brows were also frowned.

As clever as Lin Jin is known as the number one person in the world, it is impossible not to know what this sentence means.

Following this clue, Lin Jin simply imagined that all the fog disappeared instantly.

First of all, Ji Ren did this in order to pretend to be sincere and regretful, to confuse those civil and military officials to make him succeed.

But Lin Jin understands Ji Ren, and it is impossible for him to come up with such a comprehensive strategy with his head. There is definitely someone behind him who is helping him make suggestions.

Secondly, it became clear that the purpose of the superb mystery man's means of raining was to help Ji Ren build momentum, so it meant that there should be a master of Profound Enlightenment behind Ji Ren giving him rain.

But Lin Jin, the foundation of the Ji family, knew clearly that the last secret guard in the mysterious realm was killed by Lin Jin himself. Today’s Ji family can’t cultivate a second secret guard in the mysterious realm, even if it can train It’s impossible for the method to be so high that even Lin Jin couldn’t see it.

In addition, Ji Ren colluded with the Wind and Rain Tower, and the universal saint sits in the Wind and Rain Tower again. The purpose is to make the world's luck in chaos, but only to let Ji Ren ascend the throne, so that the morale of the defenders of Apocalypse City will be boosted, and it will be delayed to Long Heying and Tianwai When the sky enters the Apocalypse City at the same time, it is when the air luck is the most chaotic.

In this way, everything is understood in Lin Jin's heart. It is the all-shen man who is helping Ji Ren to make plans and even make rain. This is a saint's method. No wonder Lin Jin can't see through it!

"It turned out to be a saint, no wonder! This plan is really amazing. Now I want to make up for it and stop Ji Ren from ascending the throne. There is no excuse available. It is a holy saint who has counted many saints!"

Lin Jin raised his head and sighed with a wry smile, then shook his head and sighed:

"It's a pity, if I can be smarter and have the unpredictable ability to predict this in advance, it would be nice to forcefully abolish the emperor with Mr. Li Changyi yesterday."

After that, Lin Jin slapped his forehead and laughed.

"Oh, look at what I'm thinking, that's a saint after all. It's a rare blessing that I can defeat the half son of a saint as an ant in the world. No matter where I wish to calculate, I can beat the saint!"