Lifespan:78/200

Skills: "Shadowless Technique", "Qi Sword Technique", "Moving True Technique"

Son: Lin Tao

Cultivation: Peak of the fourth level of innateness.

Lifespan:53/110

Kung Fu: "No Form Technique", "Moving True Technique".

Grandson: Lin Tian

Cultivation level: acquired sixth level

Lifespan:20/79

Kung Fu: "No Form Technique", "Moving True Technique"

Granddaughter: Lin Xi

Cultivation level: acquired fifth level

Lifespan:17/82

Kung Fu: "No Form Technique", "Moving True Technique"

After twenty years of exploration and study of various Taoist scriptures, he finally created the martial arts golden elixir technique.

Although the level of his own cultivation and various techniques has been reduced, the upper limit has been increased.

After the skill was created and he passed it on to Li Canghai, Li Canghai also knew that this guy had been lurking in the palace all these years.

When we came to the Snake Valley, we saw that there were many small snakes in the valley, including more than a dozen snakes one or two meters long. The largest king snake actually reached about ten meters and was more than a foot long and thick.

After nodding with a smile, he immediately headed towards Shaolin, arrived at Luoyang City, and silently looked at the Lin Mansion, which was the manor built by his son.

The Lin family in Luoyang is famous, and Lin Tao in Luoyang is famous all over the world.

This guy and the future leader of the Beggar Clan, Qiao Feng, for some unknown reason, actually saw eye to eye and accepted each other as a disciple. He also didn't mind accepting a disciple together with Wang Jiantong.

Secretly looking at his majestic son Lin Tao, who was in his thirties, and looking at his grandson Lin Tian and granddaughter Lin Xi, Lin Xu suddenly had the idea of ​​three generations living under one roof and the whole family reunited.

Suddenly several young people came out of the Lin Mansion, "Senior brother, you just came and you are leaving?"

The young man looked at the older man and asked.

The little girl didn't give up: "Yes, senior brother, you have only been here a few days, even if something happens to the Beggar Clan, Uncle Wang won't be so anxious, right?

Hey, who is that person? Brother, have you noticed that that big brother looks a lot like you!"

After listening to the little girl's words, Lin Xu twitched the corner of his mouth and instantly came to her side and knocked her little head.

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense. What do you mean I look like this kid? It's obvious that this kid looks like me!"

"Why do you knock people on the head?"

The two young men suddenly looked at Lin Xu warily, this man was too dangerous.

They often travel around the world and wander a lot on the edge of life and death, so the feeling is unmistakable.

"Qiao Feng, this is my junior brother Lin Tian, ​​and this is my junior sister Lin Xi. This brother, who are you?"

Lin Xu looked at Lin Tian and Lin Xi with soft eyes, "Haha, not bad, not bad, that guy Lin Tao is doing his best in cultivating future generations.

Qiao Feng, right? You're not bad at all, you're young and you've already cultivated to the seventh level."

"Who are you? Dare to offend my father?"

Lin Xi's pretty face became angry, this guy actually called him daddy?

Lin Xu knocked her little head again, and then she seemed to be so far away that she took a few meters away in one step.

A distant sound came and entered the ears of several people.

"Haha, you don't need to know who I am for now!

It's true, little girl, if the old man knocks your little head, he is looking down upon you.

If you want to know who I am, old man, then practice hard.

I also have a message for that boy Lin Tao. Don’t you want to know who the person who killed his parents is?

If you practice hard and get into my eyes, the old man will tell him personally."

Lin Xu's figure had disappeared in front of them.

"Hey, do you know who killed my grandparents?"

No matter how Lin Tian called, there was no reply.

Qiao Feng looked solemn: "Let's go back and tell the master that this man's martial arts is truly earth-shattering.

At least I have never seen his shocking Qinggong."

…

"What?"

Several people came in and reported what had just happened one by one. Lin Tao was shocked and quickly stood up.

"How is it possible? Dad and mom are just an ordinary farm couple, how could they be involved in such a shocking master?

According to what Feng'er said, this man's martial arts skills are simply beyond my knowledge.

Perhaps it has reached an extremely high level in the innate realm, or even surpasses innateness?

Forget it, Feng'er, Tian'er, Xi'er, since this master said so, you should also seize the time to practice.

I have to seize the time to practice in seclusion."

"Yes, daddy/master! That boy/disciple, please leave!"

Lin Tao watched several people leave and murmured to himself: "How is this possible?

How could such a master be involved? Has it reached a higher level of Wuxiang Jue?

After so many years of obtaining the Wuxiang Jue, even now I have only reached the fifth level (the old version of the Wuxiang Jue before Lin Xu improved it), and there are still sixth to ninth levels above it.

Alas, I really don’t know what unfathomable level the senior masters who created this skill have reached.

Father, mother, who did it in the first place?

It has been more than thirty years, and I still want to avenge you.

However, after more than thirty years of investigation, the child still found nothing.

According to Tian'er, his appearance is somewhat similar to this person.

Could it be my Lin family, or my father, mother, or any other brothers and sisters alive?

It's a pity that I didn't ask my father or mother at the beginning if they had any relatives alive.

Someone come!”

"Master!"

"I want to retreat. Anyone who comes to see me will be excused!"

"Yes! Master!"

After he quietly visited the Shishui Pavilion in Langhuan Paradise, Lin Xu quietly hid in Shaolin and became a novice monk guarding the Sutra Pavilion.

Looking at the old monk who was sweeping the leaves under the Sutra Pavilion, although he was doing it slowly, he rolled up the leaves carefully with every broom, and not a single fallen leaf fell outside the broom.

If Lin Xu guessed correctly, this old monk should be Murong Longcheng's son Murong Ying, who is now also a third-level innate being.

Lin Xu was digesting the secrets of Langhuan Blessed Land and Shishui Pavilion, while reading Buddhist classics.

In just one year, Langhuan Paradise and Shi Shui Pavilion's secret manuals were discarded and the essence was integrated into their own martial arts secret manuals.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, after walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, he saw that the five aggregates are all empty, and he endured all hardships.

Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color.

The same goes for feeling, thinking, and knowing.

Relics are all dharmas that are empty, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increasing nor decreasing.

Therefore, there is no color in the air, no thoughts, no eyes and ears, no color, no scent, no touch, no vision, no unconscious world, no ignorance, no end of ignorance, no old age and death, no end of old age and death.

, there is no suffering to destroy the way, no wisdom and no gain..."

Lin Xu was cleaning the Sutra Pavilion with a broom in one hand, and "Maha Prajna Paramita" in the other hand, reading in a roundabout way.

Suddenly he saw two figures in black, rushing from a distance and heading straight to the second floor. Lin Xu glanced at the two people, and then went about his own business.

You don't need to think about it to know that there is no one else but Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo.

"Senior brother, I noticed that you didn't go to the canteen today, so I brought it to you. This is your fasting meal today!"

Lin Xu raised his head and took a look. He was a teenage monk who was ugly but honest.

"Amitabha, you are so good, what is your name?"
To be continued...