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"Unworthy disciple, pay homage to Master. Master, you have found us after all!"

The two of them knelt down quickly, but they mistakenly thought that Huang Yaoshi had arrived.

However, there was still no response. The two could only kowtow a few times, get up and leave quickly.

The Seven Heroes of Jiangnan are also in trouble, who will come to help?

After all, the woman was careful, and suddenly Han Xiaoying said: "Brother Lin, come out, thank you for your help, but I didn't expect that Brother Lin's martial arts is so high!"

Her words reminded others of Lin Yan, who had always been silent.

For a moment, I could only think of Lin Yan. Apart from him, I couldn't think of anyone else.

Unfortunately, the result is the same, still no response.

Zhu Cong said: "I can only think of Brother Lin.

However, Brother Lin, as a Quanzhen man, has such high martial arts skills that he can defeat the Black Wind and Black Wind Demon with just a strike from a distance and a few stones. It is impossible that he does not have a reputation in the world.

Although we have been away from the Central Plains for several years, with such martial arts, we should have heard of his reputation in Jiangnan a few years ago.

Plus, in this Mongolian grassland, when have you ever seen Brother Lin use force?"

Zhang Asheng: "Perhaps Brother Lin doesn't care about his reputation in the world.

When people are in the arena, they can't help themselves. The greater your reputation, the more trouble you will have.

If it’s really Brother Lin, maybe he doesn’t want others to know his strength?”

Ke Zhen'e: "Okay, stop guessing!"

…

"Uncle Lin, what is the Central Plains like?"

Guo Jing looked at the boundless desert and suddenly asked.

Lin Yan told his masters about Jiangnan, and he also longed for Jiangnan.

Lin Yan glanced at this silly-looking little guy, smiled and said, "It's pretty much the same everywhere.

Study martial arts well, and when you grow up, you can go see what the Central Plains is like."

Speaking of learning martial arts, Guo Jing's face dropped and he remembered something bad.

"Hey, but Jing'er is too stupid. She can't practice the skills taught by the masters."

"No, Jing'er is actually not stupid. It's just that your masters want Jing'er to become a talent so much that they ignore the importance of teaching students in accordance with their aptitude."

Lin Yan looked at Guo Jing who was in a depressed mood and comforted him.

"Really?"

"Um!

Uncle Lin never lies to others, but I have a technique here that is suitable for you.

It's just that you need to promise not to tell anyone else about the skills I taught you.

Of course, if you have your own heirs in the future, I will not restrict whether you can pass it on to them."

When Guo Jing heard this, he looked shy and embarrassed, "But Jing'er already has a master!"

"Haha, I don't care about the master-disciple status or anything like that!

As long as Jing'er practices well and uses it in the right place in the future, it will be the best reward for me."

As he said that, he picked up the seven or eight-year-old Guo Jing, took him five or six feet at a time, and disappeared from sight in a few steps.

Arriving at the top of a cliff, he began to hand the Hunyuan Scripture to Guo Jing and guide him in practicing his martial arts.

The Hunyuan Zhenjing is divided into five layers. The first and second layers focus on the twelve main meridians. The third layer covers the eight extraordinary meridians, the two meridians of Ren and Du, the two bridges of heaven and earth, etc., and what needs to be paid attention to, as well as how to operate them.

achievement.

The fourth level is also about the cultivation of the innate realm, how to condense the true energy and turn it into true essence. The fifth level is about the opening and visualization of the Zifu in the innate realm.

With a length of nearly 10,000 words, it is a big project for Guo Jing.

From now on, every time when I go to bed, I will go to the cliff to learn the following content.

It took half a month to memorize the Hunyuan Sutra word for word.

After memorizing the Hunyuan Sutra, he began to practice. At the beginning, he was given guidance by Lin Yan. However, after a while, Lin Yan began his own journey, and Guo Jing was the only one who practiced the Sutra secretly and out of anger.

…

At Yanmen Pass, Lin Yan walked into the pass, and there was a figure in the shadow of the tree. Looking at it carefully, he saw that this man was wearing a Taoist robe with green bottom and black stripes, black face and white bottom, and a wooden hairpin crossing his hair.

He wears a bun, a long sword inserted diagonally behind his back, Fuchen in his hand, and three long strands of beard under his chin.

When he looked at that person, that person also looked at him.

"Junior brother Lin?"

Within Quanzhen, apart from them, Lin Yan was the oldest, so in order to get along better with each other and to repay Lin Yan's silent efforts over the years, they promoted Lin Yan to a peer.

In fact, in their hearts, they don't attach much importance to this person.

Lin Yan never called them senior brothers or sisters, he always addressed them as real people.

"Zhenren Qiu? Are you going to leave seclusion?"

Qiu Chuji nodded and said: "Travel around the world and go everywhere!

I heard from my senior brother that you came down from the mountain two years ago to find your own way.

I wonder what the harvest will be like?”

Lin Yan smiled, nodded, and shook his head.

“The human realm is insignificant, the immortal realm is vast, and the ghost realm is joyful!

When you enter the door of life, you will be born in the immortal realm, and you will die in the ghost realm;

Immortals always bring good fortune, ghosts always bring misfortune;

It is high and clear, spiritual and beautiful, and its tragic song is clear in space;

I only wish that the way of heaven will be fulfilled, but I don’t want humanity to be poor. There are thousands of ghosts in Quan Miao Mansion in the northern capital.

But if you want to curb people's calculations, they will cut off people's life gates;

Ah Ren sings the cave chapter to capture Bei Luofeng, chants the demon spirits in bunches, and kills the six ghosts.

The weather is turbulent, but my way is prosperous.

The Tao is always present, exists everywhere, and is present everywhere.

Everything depends on you! Since the real person is about to leave seclusion, I won’t bother you!

After leaving the Central Plains for almost a year, returning to the Central Plains feels completely different!

Everyone has his own life and it should not be dominated by others.

Now that we have taken the lead, we need to prevent some things that may happen in the future.

A man who has lived a comfortable life since childhood and is a high-ranking young master suddenly learns in the future that his father, who regards him as his own son, is not his biological son?

Generating kindness and cultivating kindness, I think it is not an easy task for anyone when forced to make a choice.

Master, I heard about your bet with the Jiangnan Seven Heroes.

Now that you have found the person you are looking for, take him to Quanzhen, tell him the truth from a young age, and teach him with all your heart.

I’ve seen another little guy who is very wise but foolish, and he may be a late bloomer.”

Hearing this, Qiu Chuji fell into deep thought. When he looked up again, Lin Yan was gone.

His complexion turned around, and he glanced in the direction of Zhongdu, "Hey, is this really so?

I really need to take a look at this kid you call so wise and stupid!"

…

Entering the pass, he set off all the way to the southwest. With his current foot strength, it was not difficult to travel a thousand miles in a day. On the seventh day, he arrived in Yunnan.

According to the location he inquired about, he walked all the way and realized that he was not far from his destination.

But the deeper he went, the more he felt something was wrong.

Fortunately, we finally found Wuliang Mountain, the mountain behind the former Jianhu Palace.

Standing on the edge of a hundred-foot steep cliff, Lin Yan heard the faint rumbling of rapids beneath his feet, and overlooking the cloud-shrouded valley, he knew he had found the right place.

But now there is no Wuliang sect here, only a few ruins not covered by vegetation and moss prove that a sect once existed here.
Chapter completed!