Chapter 65: The Pure Sun Immortal Art is awarded to Caichen
Seeing that everyone was waiting for their explanation, Lin Qingyu had to say "helplessly": "Forget it, I see, if you don't say anything, everyone won't be at ease."
Seeing that the swordsman was about to say something again, Lin Qingyu had no trace of ink and continued, "Last night, I was meditating and reciting the Taoist scriptures, but I felt a strong sense of sleepiness coming, and I couldn't stop it, and my consciousness had long been blurred.
Later, in a daze, I saw a figure in front of me just about to do something, but I seemed to hear a majestic shout and say, "You're so bad!" I was awakened immediately, and I saw a weasel the size of a wild dog being suppressed by a majestic figure. When I woke up, the figure said that he was the general patrolman worshipped by the general temple. He went out to inspect the mountain and found that there was a monster harming people when he came back, so he helped. Then the general patrolman disappeared with the monster."
After hearing this, although everyone was still a little confused, they felt relieved, at least they were blindly watching that they were fine.
The woman even pulled her husband and child and quickly lit up Huang Shengzhi's head, thanking her for saving her life.
Seeing this, the other four knights also followed the crowd and prayed. As for faith, they were no longer a question, but they just wanted to be at ease.
As for the swordsman, Lin Qingyu just snorted coldly after saying that, and closed his eyes and cultivated. I don’t know if he believed it or didn’t believe it.
After a little bit of food, the four knights hurriedly set off first.
The couple set off later because they were taking their children. The little boy was only seven or eight years old. When he woke up, he was a little more active. The swordsman looked like he was not close to anyone, and the little boy had no courage to get close.
Seeing Lin Qingyu's temperament and gentle attitude, he naturally could not help but be curious. He took advantage of his parents' inattention and ran over quietly, looked at Lin Qingyu curiously, and said crisply: "Beautiful Taoist Master, you are so beautiful, are you a girl?"
Hearing this, Lin Qingyu's originally smiling expression stagnated and angry. Whose naughty child is this?
But as a person as big as this, Lin Qingyu would not bother with a child. He smiled calmly and said, "Children are careful of being slapped in the butt~"
The little boy was so scared that he covered his butt and quickly took a few steps back, but then he realized that he was teasing himself and asked boldly: "Master, where are you going, Taoist Master?"
The couple asked this situation and wanted to take the child back. Ning Feng apologized to Lin Qingyu: "Tao Master, I'm spoiled by us, I don't know how to judge."
He turned around and scolded, "Caichen, don't apologize to the Taoist priest."
Caichen? Ning Caichen?! Lin Qingyu's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but look carefully. He was indeed quite handsome and had a bright face. His eyes could not be covered up. Moreover, his luck was far better than ordinary people, and he was indeed like someone who could do something "big thing" in the future.
Therefore, he waved his hand indifferently and said, "It's just a child's words, but it's not a secret matter to me."
Then he smiled gently and said, "Little Caichen, Taoist priest, I am going to enter the capital. Where are you going?"
Before Ning Caichen could speak, his father Ning Feng replied: "Return to Taoist Master, our family is going to go back to his hometown Qiantang, and we are now ready to set off."
After saying that, he bowed and then took Ning Caichen back to his wife.
Lin Qingyu couldn't help but feel speechless. Why did Ning Feng feel impatient to stay away from him?
But Lin Qingyu couldn't let him be satisfied with his son who dared to call him a ghost in the future.
Then, Lin Qingyu shouted loudly: "Please stay first!"
Ning Feng couldn't help but pause, protecting Ning Caichen behind him, looked at Lin Qingyu vigilantly, and said in confusion: "I don't know what else is important to you, our family is going to set off and hurry up."
Lin Qingyu looked solemn and said "seriously": I have practiced for many years and have some skills in divination and calculation. I accidentally discovered that the son would have a great disaster in the future, so I still need to take precautions early."
Ning Feng frowned and treated Lin Qingyu as a charlatan, but he did not dare to disbelief at all.
The Taoist had said something before. Although he explained what happened last night, only he knew what happened.
He simply had nothing to do, so he thought of getting on the road earlier and staying away from this Taoist priest.
But if this Taoist priest is really a capable person, he must not refuse to believe it, after all, it is related to his own flesh and blood.
The court was in chaos, and his small official, who was big in sesame, was implicated. Although he had not hurt his life, he only turned white. He could not even bring one of the guards with him.
If my wife hadn't been a martial arts hero at the beginning, she had some good kung fu, and she would have been corpsed in the wilderness before she arrived in her hometown.
Seeing that the Taoist priest was solemn, although he dared not believe it all, he did not dare not believe it. Besides, the most important thing for him was this family of three, and he was not afraid that the Taoist priest would plan anything.
Therefore, although I was prepared, I stopped and asked seriously.
Lin Qingyu looked cautious and looked at the couple and said, "I just calculated that the competition should be in twelve years later. It is still time to take precautions in advance."
At this moment, Ning's mother also looked anxious and said, "Master, please tell me what kind of disaster is there? Otherwise, we will be unsure."
Lin Qingyu looked slightly frowning and looked at Ning Caichen and said, "According to my calculations, the young Caichen will commit evil deeds in the future. At the least, it will damage his life, and at the worst, it will die. However, I am not sure about the specific situation."
The couple said anxiously: "What should we do? It would be fine if we were to commit a villain's life, but we have no choice."
Ning Feng also frowned, but he was not anxious to lose his mind. He looked at Lin Qingyu and saluted solemnly: "Since the Taoist priest has called us, I think he has something to do with him. Please tell me clearly that our family is grateful."
Lin Qingyu did not hesitate and smiled indifferently, saying, "Since your life is evil, then learn some skills and you will not be afraid of those things in the future, right?"
Hearing this, Ning Feng said distressedly: "What the Taoist priest said suddenly makes sense, but those skilled masters have always seen the dragon's head but not the tail. It is not something that ordinary people like us can see." After saying that, he sighed a few times.
However, Ning Caichen rushed out, waited for a pair of bright eyes, saluted at Lin Qingyu and said, "Beautiful Taoist Brother, please teach Caichen's skills. Caichen wants to serve his parents for a long time, and does not want to worry about his parents."
Seeing this, his parents were also blessed with the heart to realize something, and hurriedly pulled Ning Caichen to kneel down and bow, begging: "I hope the Taoist priest is merciful, teach Caichen one or two ways to escape the disasters in the future. Our family will definitely set up a tablet of immortality for the Taoist priest."
Lin Qingyu smiled faintly and said in a gentle voice: "The immortal way is worth living, and I can save people in countless ways. Naturally, I will not stand by and watch. It would be fine if there is a tablet of immortality."
"I can't bear to see Xiao Caichen, a good child with wisdom, and he will suffer disasters at that time."
Seeing the couple showing surprise, Lin Qingyu continued to say: "I have a secret teaching of Lu Zu, "The Pure Yang Immortal Art". After practicing, I will not say that I can fly to the sky and hide in the earth, and live forever. Some wild monsters and wandering ghosts are not afraid of it."
Ning Feng and his wife were very surprised, but they were still a little rational after all. Ning Feng hesitated and said: "How can we teach such an immeasurable immortal technique to us Caichen?"
Lin Qingyu smiled and then said, "I naturally know that the Dharma cannot be passed on easily. This time is only the basic chapter of "Pure Yang Immortal Art", but it is also extremely powerful after practicing."
Then he thought of something, Lin Qingyu casually said: "But there is a limitation of this technique that you cannot break your body before you can practice it. With Caichen's qualifications, you can achieve something in only twenty years at most."
Hearing this, Ning Feng was fine, but Ning's mother was a little hesitant. She still gritted her teeth and agreed. After all, the immortal magic is not a cabbage, so she could not allow herself to be picky.
The couple had no objection, so Xiao Caichen naturally had nothing to say, so Lin Qingyu called Ning Caichen to the front, rushed to his forehead, and added some private information about the "Pure Yang Immortal Art" to the foundation-building realm and some knowledge passed on to Ning Caichen's head.
Ning Caichen only felt that there were nearly ten thousand small characters in his mind, and his head was soaring. He also recognized some of the characters himself, but he didn't know what they mean when they connected them.
Seeing Ning Caichen's slightly wrinkled little face, Lin Qingyu laughed unconsciously, turned to his father, and Ning Feng said, "The child is still young and his immortal skills are obscure. Go back and ask him to read more Taoist scriptures and practice diligently, so that he can resolve the disaster."
The couple, seeing Lin Qingyu's extraordinary method of passing on skills, had long believed it, so they all responded solemnly.
Nodding slightly, Lin Qingyu said gently: "You two are eager to return home, so let's set off earlier."
After a little grateful and polite manner, the two of them embarked on the way back to their hometown with Ning Caichen, who was still in a turbulent mind.
Watching the family go on the road, Lin Qingyu couldn't help but think a lot. He really didn't expect to meet the protagonist of this Ghost Story of the Chinese Girl. Judging from his luck, he was really talented and qualified, so he had a sudden inspiration and arranged a free chess move.
At that time, I would like to see if the Black Mountain Old Demon can stop Ning Caichen's magic? Lu Zu's Pure Yang Immortal Sword has a considerable restraint against the aliens of the old demon.
Moreover, I have made some subtle changes in "Pure Yang Immortal Art", which will always be useful in the future.
Ning Caichen has good qualifications. If he really practices hard, it is still possible to build a foundation for ten years.
When Lin Qingyu was thinking about it, the swordsman suddenly said, "You guys are used to doing things that are pretending to be a ghost?"
After hearing this, Lin Qingyu said innocently: "Everything that I said is true, this friend should not slander someone."
The swordsman snorted coldly and said, "I don't care whether you are a lie or not. I just compete with me for swordsmanship, and then we will part with you. I'm going to find someone."
With a helpless smile, Lin Qingyu said bitterly: "Oh, I have said that swords have no eyes, it's not good to fight, kill, and kill."
Chapter completed!