Chapter 257 The Improper Monk

Mu Lin had mixed feelings about his grandfather.

He loved the original owner very much and gave him all his help, but Mu Lin was not entirely the original owner.

Fortunately, he was not the murderer who killed the original owner. He came here after the original owner died, which made Mu Lin feel no psychological burden.

"Forget it, don't think about it. Just treat it normally and provide a good cultivation environment and a lot of cultivation resources for grandpa to repay him, which can also be regarded as repaying the original owner."

"Well, about the sudden surge in my strength, just say that I suddenly became enlightened after experiencing a life-and-death crisis, and was noticed by some sages of Yin Ba Men."

In a very short time, Mu Lin thought of several reasons.

However, after seeing his grandfather, Mu Lin found that his reasons did not need to be said at all.

As soon as he came over, he pulled Mu Lin outside.

"Lin'er, let's go, grandpa found a secret realm, about the secret realm of our Yin Ba Men..."

This made Mu Lin raise his eyebrows.

"Yin Ba Men, secret realm... Ping An Ancient Town?"

"Ah, you know that too."

After saying this in surprise, Grandpa Mu Lin thought of something, nodded with some satisfaction and said: "Your Taoist temple is more informed than us casual cultivators, so it's right to let you join the Taoist temple."

"Since you know, I won't explain any more, let's go."

After saying this, he continued to pull Mu Lin outside in a hurry.

Such a scene made Mu Lin's eyes narrow.

But in the end, he didn't say anything, just followed his grandfather outside obediently.

But while walking, another Mu Lin appeared silently in the original place, and in his hands, he was folding paper figures quickly.

Soon, Grandpa Mu Lin's appearance was folded out by Mu Lin who appeared later.

At the same time, an illusory and beautiful flower also appeared from the paper figure and grew rapidly.

Mu Lin cursed his grandfather.

Of course, it was not a fatal curse like nailing seven souls, but a Manjusaka was planted in his soul.

Moreover, when planting, Mu Lin did not consume his grandfather's vitality and spiritual power, but used his own power to nourish the red spider lily.

Soon, the red spider lily grew up completely and wove a real illusion for Mu Lin's grandfather. During this process, his grandfather, who had been walking in the rivers and lakes for many years, did not notice anything unusual.

——Mu Lin's red spider lily has integrated the divinity of pleasure and desire, and it can be regarded as a flower of divinity, with a terrifyingly high status.

Being invaded by the red spider lily is a headache for Dongfang Yadu, let alone Grandpa Mu Lin.

And when everything was woven, Mu Lin did some tedious movements again. When everything was done, Mu Lin could ensure the safety of himself and his grandfather.

However, after doing all this, Mu Lin did not have any joy, but his expression was gloomy and scary.

"As soon as I came here, I took me to Ping'an Ancient Town. Is it really that Grandpa's luck is 'good'? He got the news from others. Or someone planned a trap and prepared to attack me?"

It's no wonder that Mu Lin thought about it this way. He had offended many people and was hated by many people. It was normal for someone to attack him.

It was even more natural for him to plot against him with the help of Grandpa Mu Lin.

While Mu Lin was thinking, Yan Yunyu also came over.

Worried about Mu Lin's safety, she couldn't help but persuade him:

"Brother Mu, since there is a possibility of encountering a trap, let's not go to Ping'an Ancient Town."

"Anyway, your strength can also be improved in Yuhu Taoist Temple."

This proposal made some sense, but was flatly rejected by Mu Lin.

"Why not go? Now I am more interested in that place."

After the words fell, seeing Yan Yunyu's worried look, Mu Lin smiled and said, "Don't worry, I still understand the principle that a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall. I will not be in danger when I go to Ping'an Ancient Town. My grandfather will not be in danger either."

Mu Lin first looked at his grandfather's paper man, and then looked at the proficiency of his substitute paper man in the attribute panel.

When he found that the proficiency was only a little short of reaching the 5th level master, Mu Lin no longer had any doubts about his own safety.

"I will not die, never!"

...

When leaving Yuzhou City and rushing outside, Grandpa Mu Lin behaved very normally, just like other old people who loved their grandchildren. He kept asking Mu Lin about his well-being and caring about his cultivation status.

-In order to give him a psychological preparation, Mu Lin met his grandfather in Yuzhou City and did not show his magical powers.

This is to tell it himself so that his grandfather will not be stimulated.

Don't think that Mu Lin is so famous, it's unscientific that my grandfather doesn't know Mu Lin.

There really is an information cocoon in the world.

In the previous life, the Internet was so developed, but if you didn't look for it specifically, many people would not know who the outstanding young people were every year, what they looked like, and what their names were.

No one would know who the youngest cadre in China is.

Even the names of leaders of some countries are not remembered, let alone familiar... Those people are much higher than Mu Lin in terms of reputation, status, and frequency of appearance.

In the previous life when information was smooth, not many people knew about this news. In this world without telephones and the Internet, people's collection of information from all parties is even more rudimentary.

Therefore, it is normal that Grandpa Mu Lin doesn't know Mu Lin's strength.

If it were before, facing this situation, Mu Lin would tell his grandfather about his strength and let him practice at home with peace of mind.

But now, he is not sure whether his grandfather is controlled by someone, so Mu Lin will naturally not say anything.

He behaved like a shy grandson and talked to his grandfather normally.

In this way, the two of them chatted while rushing on the road.

Soon, seven days passed, and the two came to Ping'an Ancient Town and entered a special street.

This street is full of paper people, coffins, wreaths... It's like a funeral street. You can feel a bit weird and ominous when you come in.

At the same time, Mu Lin also found that paper-making craftsmen and coffin makers, which are rare outside, are everywhere here.

"A stronghold of Yin Bamen?"

While Mu Lin was curiously looking around, Grandpa Mu Lin took him to a small courtyard and joined some people.

There are monks, Taoists, old women, charming young women, and a drunk butcher here.

As soon as Grandpa Mu Lin came in, someone snorted coldly and said, "Paper Man Mu, you are too late."

"You came too early..."

After a conversation, Mu Lin soon found out that the people here were his grandfather's "teammates", and they often worked together.

And this time they entered the secret realm, they were also prepared to take care of each other.

At the same time, through this conversation, Mu Lin also knew why his grandfather knew about the secret realm of Ping'an Ancient Town.

As he just saw, this is a base of Yin Ba Men.

Usually, Grandpa Mu Lin and his teammates would rest and replenish here.

Because they were already here, they were discovered as soon as the inheritance of the Tomb Lord appeared. From this point of view, it is quite reasonable.

Even, it is reasonable for the Yin Ba Men Secret Realm to be stationed here-they know about the inheritance of the Tomb Lord, so it is normal to deliberately leave a base here.

"Did I make a mistake? This is really a coincidence, and there is no conspiracy?"

Standing aside, Mu Lin was like a minion, thinking quietly.

However, before Mu Lin could figure out something, his thoughts were interrupted by some people.

Mu Lin's grandfather brought him, and the other people in the yard also brought apprentices or direct descendants.

Therefore, there were still people of Mu Lin's age in this small yard.

At this moment, a monk with oily hair and powdered face and a cunning face came to Mu Lin and winked at them to go outside to play.

Seeing this, Mu Lin agreed.

While walking, Mu Lin also observed, and then he found that there were a total of five people of his age.

A monk with oily hair and powdered face, a thief-like Taoist child, and a swordsman with fierce eyes.

The remaining two were girls.

One of them looked very pretty, and the other had a bit of otherworldly air.

What made Mu Lin feel amused was that the little monk, the Taoist child, and the swordsman all had a good impression of the otherworldly girl, and turned their heads from time to time to look, but no one cared about the other girl.

Although, in Mu Lin's eyes, the latter girl was pretty and lively.

On the contrary, the extraordinary girl had some disgust and disdain for others.

"There is a story."

When Mu Lin was having fun, the little monk spoke to Mu Lin first.

However, what he said made Mu Lin speechless.

"You must be Mu Lin, I have heard Grandpa Mu mention you many times. Since you are here, we are brothers. Let's go, I will treat you and take you to Hua Man Lou to see it, hehe..."

Looking at his obscene smile and feeling the increasingly disgusted expression of the extraordinary girl next to him, Mu Lin knew what Hua Man Lou was without thinking too much.

But because of this, he rolled his eyes and said, "You are a monk, is it appropriate to take me to a brothel like this?"

Mu Lin was speechless, and the monk was even more so.

"Brother Mu, do you think that my master and I, who are hanging out with paper-making artists, butchers, and spirit-exorcists like you, can be decent monks?"

"..."

This sentence made so much sense that Mu Lin didn't know how to refute it.