MTL - History’s Number 1 Founder-~ 31. The power of Fuyuan's full value

Xuanji Houfu, Lin Feng is not going to go in.

Let me not say whether Xuanji Hou is at home, and that other masters who sit in the town will not be less.

Already know that Zhu Yi has the idea of ​​leaving Houfu, Lin Feng will wait patiently.

Sure enough, after ten days, Zhu Yi carried a baggage and walked to Qingyang Mountain outside Tianjing City.

He is going to take the expedition, and he is too lazy to be tempted in Houfu. He will stay in Qingyangshan for a while and he can also guard the grave for his mother.

Meng Bingyun's grave is in Qingyang Mountain, a lonely one, the identity of Xiaoyan, after he died, he could not enter the Zhujiazong Temple.

When Lin Feng and other Zhu Yi came out of Houfu, they quietly followed him.

Zhu Yi went to the foot of Qingyang Mountain and cleaned Meng Bingyun's grave. After incense, he lived in a small temple not far from the foot of the mountain.

Lin Feng has already inquired clearly that this temple is a run-down Buddhist temple. The temple is guarded by an ordinary monk. Zhu Yi lives here for a while every year. One is to keep the grave for his mother, and the other is to be clean.

Giving the old monk a few bunches of incense money, Zhu Yi rested in the partial hall, opened his own baggage, lit fire, ready to study.

Capricorn said the book in his hand, Zhu Yi whispered: "Can you name the dead mother, you can see the spring of Enke and the autumn will be tested. First test in the people, then in the scholars, gold list title, plus three generations of the court ... court The next book will seal my mother to my wife. The grave of the mother can be brought into the grave of the Zhu family, and the spiritual position can also be enshrined in the temple."

"Unfortunately, I can't practice martial arts. Although I am a civil servant in the big Zhou Dynasty, I have to rely on the military. But if I really become a cultivator, I will become a cultivator. If I go to the army, then the status will be high. , sealed a title, then my mother's name, not only the wife, but the seal ... ... status is far higher than Mrs. Shao"

Thinking of Mrs. Shao, that is, Xuanji Hou Zhengqi, Zhu Yi thought of her mother who died early, and her eyes showed sad and resentful emotions.

Lin Feng quietly stood outside the temple door, his mouth revealing a playful smile.

I went to the back room first, fainted the old monk, prevented him from leaking the wind, and checked the surrounding environment. After confirming that there was no problem, Lin Feng was in the middle of the temple and sat on a piece of bluestone in front of the temple.

Lin Feng fully operated the nine-day-thunder road, deliberately put the aura of the body's operation from the outside of the body to the outside of the body.

In fact, his practice is completely contrary to normal practice. The practice is to introduce the aura of heaven and earth into the refining and refining of the body, and Lin Feng has all the waste of this aura.

However, from the appearance point of view, it is another matter.

I saw Lin Feng's body surface surrounded by purple gas at this moment. From time to time, the arc sparks visible to the naked eye flashed in the air, and the whole body hair floated slightly under the action of static electricity.

The sound of the current in the air is ringing, and there is even more faint thunder in the mountains.

The general practice of practicing the ten-fold self-cultivation, even if you put your own aura into the body, there is no such big movement.

Thanks for the system, thanks to the novice gift package, thanks to this nine-day thunder, the visual sound effect is cool and messy.

Coupled with Lin Feng's body, white robe wide sleeves, feathers and stars, the sale is completely unrecognizable, absolutely the world's high-profile children.

There was a vain footstep behind him. I knew that I had not practiced it, but I was steady and firm. Lin Feng knew that it was Zhu Yi. I heard that the young boy was obviously breathing lightly. Lin Feng smiled and said, "Come."

Lin Feng suddenly took the practice and did not turn around. He said faintly: "If you want to see it, why not go out in a big way and look at it?"

The sound of breathing behind it was slight, but it quickly became calm, and the footsteps sounded. When I came to Lin Feng, I stopped not far away. The unhesitating voice said: "Students are not interested in peeping, abruptly, please ask the leader. Forgive me." Sure enough, Zhu Yi's voice.

Lin Feng suddenly asked: "Are you afraid?"

Zhu Yi was silent, and said with aloud: "The sage book says that integrity is a god. If a scholar is just right and strict, his thoughts are strong and pure, and he is not afraid of sorrow."

He paused and then said: "Although ghosts will change the enchanting magic, but the devils are invisible thoughts, even if the skill is deep, can be manifested, but it is just a cold, no flesh. The feeling of the body."

Zhu Yi’s voice is getting calmer and calmer, and his ideas are getting clearer and clearer: “Not to mention that the Thunder is a nine-day yang-like spirit. It’s the sinister nemesis. The Daochang can manipulate the thunder and lightning, and the whole body is filled with blood. Naturally, it’s not a ghost. Flow. But I don’t think it’s ordinary people. Is it sure that the sword fairy knight who lives in the mountains is first class?”

Lin Feng slowly turned around and looked at Zhu Yi, who was talking about it. He suddenly smiled: "You seem to know something about the demon and the like. The readers are not arrogant, you are not an ordinary reader."

Zhu Yi replied calmly: "That is just a person who reads dead books, my generation of scholars, who have a great meaning, a clear six-in-one, a demon, and a god, this is a thing."

Lin Feng smiled and said: "I don't think you are so interested in training."

Zhu Yi did not pick up the first time this time, his eyes flashed, and he pondered: "Is this person who wants to accept me as a disciple?" He grew up in Houfu since childhood, his mother died prematurely, and he was used to being a scorpion. Warm and cold, the power is tilting, so the vigilance is very high, and when you see the strangeness of Lin Feng, you have to be careful.

"My father is not allowed to practice martial arts. I have no money to ask the master to teach me. It seems to be an opportunity at the moment, but who knows what kind of person is this?"

Seeing Zhu Yi hesitating, Lin Feng immediately guessed his thoughts and said: "I really didn't expect it."

Anyway, I have never thought of accepting him as a disciple, so I will act as planned.

Not waiting for Zhu Yi's discretion to answer, Lin Fengchang laughed: "Unfortunately, it is all hearsay. It is so simple to practice the road. People outside the door naturally cannot understand the things inside the door."

"This seat is not only through this place, but I didn't expect to meet you so interesting boy. I am very happy to talk about it, but I can't continue to talk with you if I have something in my seat. Just don't over, you and I have goodbye."

After all, it is not waiting for Zhu Yi to react. Lin Feng unfolds the magical power of Yunlong, and the thunder of the whole body flashes, and people have disappeared from the place.

Using the blind eye method of lightning flashing, Lin Feng fluttered and quickly hid into the woods beside the old temple, converging and hiding his whereabouts.

Zhu Yi, who was blinded by Lei Guang, gradually recovered his vision. When he looked at the bluestone in front of him, he did not seem to think that Lin Feng actually said to leave.

Zhu Yi searched around the old temple for a moment. With the six literacy he had not practiced, it was impossible to find Lin Feng’s whereabouts.

Back to Qingshi, Zhu Yi said to himself: "I still believe that the leader of the road has a mind that accepts me as a disciple. It turns out that I think too much."

"Wait, is it a trick that you want to look at? It doesn't look like it, otherwise he won't leave without saying anything."

"The person looks young, but I don't know the true age geometry? Dafa, practice... If I have a good practice, can I let my father admit his mistake and let Madam Shao bow down?"

"The people outside the door can't understand what's inside the door... How can we get in this door?"

Zhu Yi suddenly stunned and walked to the side of the bluestone, leaned over and looked at it, picking up a purple spar from the bluestone.

Lin Feng smiled silently. The fish swallowed the bait and it was time to hook it.

In the purple spar, he left the opening chapter of Jiuyi Tianlei Zhengfa. Without any prohibition, Zhu Yi did not practice it, but as long as he concentrated his spirit on the spar, he could read the text.

Zhu Yizheng played with the purple spar, suddenly smelled a burning smell in his nose, turned back to the temple, and immediately exclaimed: "After!"

It turned out that when he went out, he forgot to close the door. The mountain was very strong. He was blown into the house from the door and even blown his book into the brazier.

The book has been burned to ashes, and Zhu Yi is annoyed, but when he looks closely, he finds that in the brazier, the book is burnt in the ashes, and there is a piece of paper with a slightly dark gold color.

All the gold paper is densely embossed, as well as pictures, it seems that gold foil, but not burned.

"The Tibetan Scriptures... This, is this a Buddhist method?" Zhu Yi was shocked and immediately rejoiced: "I am still worried about how to get started, and there is a Tao in front of me."

Lin Feng outside the door looked stunned and his chin almost fell to the ground.

"This is also true? That book, is that kid just scoured in the old bookstore before going out of town? Full of 10 Fuyuan, 10 Fuyuan... Oh, I bought a watch last year!"