Those people were retracted by Lin Jieming's fierceness and their heads were all muttering, "But in this case, you must be not good at doing well. If you are hindered, you will know that they are powerful."

Lin Jaiming left quickly and returned to the Wanshou Palace Gymnasium.

Zhao Zhongxin was explaining the signatures to the Xinshishi at this time. It might be that the Dharma Assembly was successfully held. Wanshou Palace was originally squeezed out of the living environment by Qingliang Temple, which led to Taoist Zhao having to take on some dangerous jobs and traveling around the world.

It’s much better now. At least, the rich man Zhou has been fooled by Lin Zhiming and has become the top brother on the list.

The meeting of measures was held, and the rich man was forced to dominate the rich, and the water canal was built to solve the problem of farmland irrigation, avoiding the fight between thousands of people, but it attracted many poor people.

Therefore, there are more pilgrims and believers now, and there are more doll games in front of the door, which is much better than when Lin Zhichu arrived and just traveled through time.

The pilgrim looked at Lin Jianming coming and asked, "Master Lin, the sign just now said it was a good sign, and Master Xiao Zhao said life would get better soon. I want to ask, when will the day get better? I am seventy..."

Lin Zhiming was silent for a moment. After looking at the signature, it was indeed Lingying's signature. He just said, "Old man, I don't know when it will get better, but there must be hope, right?"

Lin Zhiming just donated some of the remaining money for some of the methods, but now he can't help but take out the money: "Although it's meager, it's also a heart."

"How can I ask for this money? I'm just asking, not to beg for food..." The old man was about to turn around and leave.

Lin Zhiming still chased after him: "Please believe that life will always get better."

"Oh, okay, I believe it." The pilgrim left.

Watching the people leave, Zhao Zhongxin sighed: "As long as you spend money like this, we can't live or live the past."

"He is suffering, and there is something even more painful than him. Brother, can you help me?"

"Don't I know? It's just that I would rather live a poor life by myself, eating and drinking a bowl of rice than be able to bear such sufferings." Lin Zhuming sighed.

When Zhao Zhongxin heard this, he couldn't help but be infected by Lin Zhuming, and the atmosphere was so strong: "Senior Brother, you are a good person."

Lin Zhuming:...

Please don’t put flags on me, okay? Just put flags on your master Zhao Chengwen.

Silence for a moment.

At night, Lin Jieming took Zhao Zhongxin to do evening classes.

At this time, Lin Zhiming was already familiar with the surrounding environment and was brave enough to avoid being afraid to come out at night.

In addition, the Qingming Dharma Assembly was held, and the "mortar clean land" arranged was not removed. The straw rope surrounded the Wanshou Palace, forming a barrier. Ordinary lonely souls could not enter, which also ensured certain safety.

Lin Zhiming simply went outside to do evening classes. In April, the weather became warmer and sunny one after another. Even at night, he felt cool and not cold.

Just pay attention to some flying mosquitoes and ants.

Although Zhao Chengwen taught Zhao Zhongxin's method, he also gave the secret Dharma version of this sect to Zhao Zhongxin, and "entrusted the orphan" to Lin Zhuming.

He also took precautions and gave the first volume of the Dharma Book inheritance to Zhao Zhongxin and the many magic spells to Lin Zhuming in the second volume.

But Zhao Zhongxin is not very talented and hastily learned his skills, so he will inevitably ask Lin Zhuming for advice.

Lin Zhiming almost understood Zhao Chengwen's background.

Zhao Chengwen said that it is the inheritance of Jingming Zhongzhen filial piety, but its foundation belongs to the "Lushan Dharma Teaching", mixed with Minmao, Quanzhen Longmen... belongs to the ultimate stitching monster.

The fundamental inheritance of the "Lu Level" is only three levels left.

From the right (left) judge of the Ninth-rank Tianshu Court.

The right (left) judge of the ninth rank Tianshu Academy.

From the eighth-rank Tianshu Courtyard, the real official commander to command troops and enforce the law.

Tianshu Academy is the chief minister of Shangqing’s three-day gang.

Anyone who practices laws and reports to the people in the world, or reports to the heavenly capital, or in the middle of the realm and the ghosts and gods in the lower realm must be informed of this court.

Apart from the God of Heaven, you can report it to the five mountains and rivers in the middle of the realm, and to the gods of Fengdu, regardless of their height, use passes.

But it is actually the "yamen".

Among the Dharma books left by Zhao Chengwen, only these three talisman texts are considered secrets of this sect.

As for life skills and sexual skills, Lin Zhuming looked down on them.

It was just a few sentences of the Huangting Sutra, a few sentences of the Yin Fu Sutra, and a few sentences of the Shenxiao, which were said to summarize the key points of cultivation. However, it can also be seen that Zhao Chengwen, the ancestor, did not get any true teachings, and they all rely on their own exploration and achieved certain achievements.

Lin Zhuming wanted to train Zhao Zhongxin to become his assistant, so he wanted to teach him the beginning.

However, Lin Zhiming was also a first-class practitioner, so he could only discuss with each other to prove the reality and reality.

After discussing the true scriptures, Zhao Zhongxin said: "I understand, I understand."

Then he went to meditate and practice, but he didn't really understand, so he came to ask Lin Zhuming again.

Lin Zhiming was asked annoyingly, so he asked himself to think about it and went for a walk under the moon.

Unique under the moon, I took out the moon mirror and took over the moonlight.

Now the moon is no longer white, but is a bit goose yellow.

When the moon mirror came into contact with the moonlight, a layer of mist appeared on it, gradually condensed into frost, and the frost turned into dew.

The dew flowed into Lin Zhuming's mouth, refreshing and awakening.

At the same time, the true qi seeds were circulating. Lin Jieming walked while pressing his tongue against his palate and raising his head and thrusting his chest.

Tianling Baihui is facing the sky, with springs under his feet connecting the earth, and his five toes are gripping the ground.

The whole person is in a feeling of "the spirit leads the qi, and the qi cares first". At the same time, the moon is as bright as water, and the ripples are like practice, and there is a feeling of "cleaning" from the inside out.

The ears are smart, and the eyes are bright.

After leaving for about half an hour, Lin Zhiming stopped.

At this time, the breath was long and there was no fatigue at all.

Instead, body fluids kept growing from his mouth, allowing Lin Yaoming to swallow with the moonlight dew.

Just adopt the moonlight and don’t be too greedy. Lin Zhiming went back to meditate and slowly digest it, waiting for the purple qi of the morning sun to come tomorrow.

But when Lin Zhiming was meditating, a white mouse entered the Taoist temple again, kowtowed to Lin Zhiming and kowtowed to Lin Zhiming, and even asked for the moon again, rubbing Lin Zhiming's clear spirit qi.

Lin Zhiming opened his eyes this time: "Well, since you have the intention to be in the Tao, I will not drive you away. I just hope that you can remember that you have cultivated merits and virtues, and one day, you will definitely achieve the right result."

The mouse knelt down at Lin Jianming again, imitating Lin Jianming's appearance, and meditated there, with its tail between its legs, and it turned out to be a cushion.

There are golden nose and white haired rat spirits at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. Lin Zhiming has no reason. There is no guardian beast. He is dedicated to the Tao. He may be like the Black Tiger Marshal of Wudang Mountain. He will be sealed on the altar in the future and will eventually achieve the right result.

As dawn approached, the white mouse bowed to Lin Jianming again and then left.

However, a loud "boom" sounded, which made Lin Zhuming feel restless.

Zhao Zhongxin also woke up: "Did the Earth Dragon turn over? Or did it thunder?"

Lin Zhuming shook his head and said that he didn't know either.

But it is true that a lot of dust has been shaken off the beams of Wanshou Palace.
Chapter completed!