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Chapter 282: Deng Lin accepts disciples

"Every time I am ignored by you, it's strange, but I'm not sad, because this is the first choice I have made for myself in my life. No matter how hard or tired I'm, I accept it calmly, because I know that after the hardship is over, I will be willing to come."

Deng Lin couldn't help but embrace Dongfang Wanyun in his arms and gently stroked Dongfang Wanyun's slender shoulders.

He slowly leaned his head on Deng Lin's shoulders, and two lines of clear tears rolled down his white cheeks on his blue shirt.

"From now on, you are my Deng Lin's woman until I die." Deng Lin said in a deep voice.

Dongfang Wanyun couldn't help but hold up his jade arm, hugged Deng Lin tightly, and muttered to himself, "I finally waited for this day."

Deng Lin couldn't help but hug Dongfang Wanyun tightly, "I woke up too late, and I have worked hard for a long time."

"As long as you have me in your heart, it's enough."

Deng Lin couldn't help but hold the soft and boneless Dongfang Wanyun again.

Dongfang Wanyun and Deng Lin, who finally untied their knots, have no grudges in their hearts since then.

After a long time, Deng Lin looked at the boy from Zhaigong beside him and his expression suddenly became solemn.

After slowly putting the boy into Tianqing Pool, Deng Lin's heart couldn't help but raise his heart to his throat, and his eyes instantly looked at the boy in Tianqing Pool.

After the boy's body completely penetrated into Tianqing Pool, his face was expressionless. A hint of pain suddenly appeared on the face of the dazed boy in Zhaigong.

Deng Lin couldn't help feeling sweaty in his palms and stared at the slightest change of the boy in Zhaigong.

The power of heavenly purity that kept invading the boy's body made the boy's face more and more painful, and he couldn't help but scream in a low voice.

The domineering power of Tianqing kept invading the boy's body mercilessly. The unbearable biting pain made the boy's face distort, and his skin began to burst like firecrackers.

Dongfang Wanyun held Deng Lin's hand and said softly, "Don't be nervous, this is how everyone enters Tianqing Pool."

As more and more Tianqing powers entered the boy's body, the boy who had been enduring it suddenly let out a roar like a wild beast, and the shrill cry contained a desperate sadness.

The domineering force of Tianqingchi made the young man in Zhaigong seem to have returned to the bloody scene.

One by one, familiar faces fell in front of him in horror, and everyone's face was full of cowardice and humility.

A trace of blood began to appear in the boy's eyes, and the domineering power of Tianqing seemed to become dispensable and insignificant.

Finally, the boy slowly closed his eyes and let the power of Tianqing dominate his body without any sense.

The young man who was in a coma made Deng Lin's heart sank suddenly, and then he wanted to reach out and pull the young man out of the Tianqing Pool.

Dongfang Wanyun gently pressed Deng Lin and said quietly, "Wait a minute."

Slowly, the boy's body began to leave Tianqing Pool and floated above the Tianqing Pool, which was surrounded by clouds and mist.

The power of heavenly clearness continued to enter the young man's body, and continued to come out of the young man's body.

Dongfang Wanyun couldn't help but look happy and said, "It's done."

The tormented boy finally resisted the power of Tianqing Pool and began to become a part of Tianqing Pool. In the continuous cycle, he absorbed the huge energy contained in Tianqing Pool bit by bit.

Deng Lin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and a hanging heart finally relaxed a little.

About three hours later, the boy slowly opened his eyes and looked at the world again.

Deng Lin had one hand, and the young man left Tianqing Pond and came to Deng Lin's face.

After blinking, the boy looked at Deng Lin and said, "Chief."

Deng Lin couldn't help but feel excited and nodded with relief.

Looking at Deng Lin, the boy's eyes began to turn red, and he finally couldn't help sobbing, and then burst into tears.

Deng Lin looked at the sad boy quietly, without saying a word, allowing the boy to vent his grief and anger in his heart to his heart.

"Chief, they died so badly, and my parents died so badly." The boy looked up at Deng Lin and cried.

Deng Lin stared at the boy and said in a deep voice, "I will definitely seek justice for them."

After a pause, Deng Lin asked, "The ones who came to attack the tribe were a group of royal guards in yellow shirts."

The boy nodded and said, "Yes."

Deng Lin couldn't help but feel blood rushing up, and he could hardly help but get up again and head for the Royal Dojo.

With his eyes on the boy, Deng Lin said in a deep voice, "What's your name?"

The boy cried and said, "Niu Qi."

Deng Lin suddenly said with a serious look on his face, "Kneel down."

Niu Qi couldn't help but kneel on his knees when he heard this and looked up at Deng Lin.

Carrying his hands on his back, Deng Lin said coldly, "From today on, you will be my disciple."

Niu Qi couldn't help but be stunned. Niu Qi, who was young, didn't know what the difference between the leader and his master was.

However, Niu Qi, a disciple of the Zhai Palace, still obeyed the order from the leader, "Master."

Deng Lin nodded and said, "From now on, you must practice hard. Thousands of lives in the Zhai Palace are watching you behind your back, so don't be slackened!"

The boy couldn't help but shudder and couldn't help looking around.

Deng Lin frowned suddenly and shouted angrily, "Never forget how your parents died. The reason they were killed is because your ability is not enough and cannot protect their safety. Remember it for me!"

Niu Qi couldn't help but suddenly lowered his head and held his two little hands tightly together.

"From now on, you will follow wherever I go." Deng Lin stared at Niu Qi and said in a deep voice.

The people of the Zhaigong who have been living in humility never dared to think of a proud day. The same is true for the young man in the Zhaigong in front of him. He became weak and became sick. When facing himself, he shrank and evaded, without any manliness.

Deng Lin wanted Niu Qi to know that a person's way of living is determined by himself, not by others.

"Have you practiced before?" Deng Lin stared at Niu Qi and said in a deep voice.

Niu Qi nodded and said, "Yes."

"Show me once."

Niu Qi obediently got up from the ground, holding his two little hands tightly together, and using what he learned from Zhaigong with one glance.

After a few moves, Deng Lin couldn't help frowning and said in a deep voice, "Okay."

Niu Qi, who stopped fisting, stared at Deng Lin in a daze. He was stopped before he could fully perform what he learned.

Deng Lin couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Niu Qi's learning is nothing more than the embroidered skills in the world, and it is not worth showing off in the eyes of practitioners.

Looking at Niu Qi with a confused look on his face, Deng Lin couldn't help but start thinking about how to lead his disciple into the great way of cultivation.

After pondering for a while, Deng Lin couldn't help but nodded, and he had already had some conspiracy in his heart.

"Come with me," Deng Lin said in a deep voice.

Niu Qi couldn't help but follow Deng Lin tightly, following him step by step. Since his master told him to keep pace with him, Niu Qi naturally did not dare to disobey him.

Deng Lin couldn't help but frowned, but he was helpless.

After all, Niu Qi is young and cannot understand the profound meaning of his words.

After moving forward, Deng Lin actually led Niu Qi to the kitchen of the Oriental Family.

Take a ox-eared sharp knife from the chopping board, close your eyes, and walks gently and freely on the ox body.

A moment later, the sharp knife of the bull's ear came out of the bull's body. With one hand, a complete skeleton of the bull without a trace of meat star appeared in front of Niu Qi's eyes.

Niu Qi looked at the magical scene in front of him and couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

He handed the sharp knife of the cow's ear to Niu Qi with his backhand. Deng Lin said in a deep voice, "From today on, you will dissect the cow's body here until you can completely separate the cow's body from the cow's bones."

Niu Qi, who was holding a sharp knife in his hand, looked at Deng Lin and nodded heavily.

The way of practice should originally show the quenching of the body and then realize the way of heaven.

However, Deng Lin's experience along the way told himself that if he did not have an understanding of the way of heaven, even if he practiced hard, he would eventually be a man with great power.

Therefore, Deng Lin decided to change his mind and let Niu Qi first slaughter the cattle into the way, and then temper his body.

With the heavy pressure of the black hole spiritual veins, tempering the body is not a difficult task for Niu Qi.

What's more, slaughtering cattle itself is also tempering the body.

Seeing Niu Qi slaughtering the cow hard, Deng Lin couldn't help but feel a lot.

At that time, under the guidance of Long Shou, I entered the Tao by slaughtering cattle.

Under Long Shou's demonstration, he felt the existence of the original power of heaven and earth in the world, and he truly entered the enlightenment of cultivation.

The same is true for Niu Qi today.

What is passed down from generation to generation is the scene in front of you?

Dongfang Wanyun looked at Niu Qi and couldn't help but smile and said, "Only you can teach your disciples like this."

Slaughtering cattle is the job of a butcher. Deng Lin's teaching method, who became slaughtering cattle, seems to be difficult to reach the elegant hall in Dongfang Wanyun's opinion.

With a smile, looking at Niu Qi, Deng Lin said lightly, "There are thousands of ways to achieve enlightenment, and it depends on one's mind, not on how to achieve enlightenment."

Dongfang Wanyun couldn't help but be slightly stunned, then nodded thoughtfully, and Deng Lin's words seemed to wake Dongfang Wanyun up.

Finally, Niu Qi was restored to his mind and began to embark on the path of cultivation, which made Deng Lin feel comforted.

He winked at Dongfang Wanyun, and the two left the kitchen quietly, leaving a weak body facing a giant alone.

Dongfang Wanyun looked at Deng Lin and smiled sweetly, "Although Niu Qi's moves and moves are only learned in the world, they are still and moderate, and have rules and rules between advance and retreat, so they should be a material that can be made."

Deng Lin couldn't help but nodded. Dongfang Wanyun could see it, and Deng Lin naturally saw it too.

The people in the Zhai Palace fought to save Niu Qi, perhaps because of Niu Qi's talent.

After the storm, there is a rainbow. The Zhai Palace loses everything, but saves a fire.
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