Following the country trails, the three of them strolled to a small stream where they went fishing.

The old farmer started talking about the mountains again:

"Let me tell you...actually, those little things you did in Lingsheng Sect are nothing serious."

Lin Fan was a little confused and asked:

"Where to begin?"

The old farmer put the fishing rod on his shoulder, swaggered and talked:

"Do you know why the elders recruited so many handyman disciples? Actually, it's a long story... After the war between the sects, the sect leader Lin Sheng was fully aware of the seriousness of his sins. He went out to reflect and lived alone in the mountains for decades without seeing anyone.

Its traces."

"Before leaving, he reminded the elders that killing is too serious a sin and should accumulate more blessings."

"So during this period, the elders frequently recruited homeless people. They may have lost their parents, may have an uncertain future, or may be some crazy teenagers who ran away from home."

Liu San belongs to the last category, and Lin Fan belongs to the first category.

The old farmer sighed deeply and said meaningfully:

"In fact, planting medicine is just a decoration... When a cultivator reaches a certain level, he does not need to cultivate through these weeds. His good intentions are to let the sect brew a harmonious wind."

"It can be considered a blessing for future generations."

After saying that, the old farmer seemed a little depressed and kept silent, but just kept walking forward.

Lin Fan and Liu San walked behind, recalling the first time they met the elder. At that time, the elder had lost a lot of his anger and was like a kind old grandfather.

I really didn’t expect that the backgrounds of Lingsheng Sect and the elders were so complicated.

It seems that what they see in front of them is too superficial, but in fact they have been in this sect for more than three years.

The rumors about Lingsheng Sect are really tight.

The atmosphere was a little depressed, and the two people around him didn't seem to want to talk, so Lin Fan started to brag:

"Let me tell you, I am very good at fishing. When I was a kid, I could catch a six-pound fish!"

Lin Fan is still very confident about this experience.

Liu San scratched his head, a little embarrassed:

"I don't know how to fish. I used to just go barefoot into the river. If I can fish out what I'm good at, I'll fish it out!"

While talking, he gestured and waved his arms very fast.

The old farmer laughed softly in front of him. He felt that the two teenagers in their early twenties talking to him were like two children, and everything they said seemed like farting.

But he didn't refute anything.

The sun shines brightly, and the sky reveals a clear blue.

They walked to the stream, where a huge pool surrounded the entire land, with some footprints on it.

Lin Fan took a closer look and began to remember.

Huh? Isn't that the creek they visited last time? They also roasted wild boar here.

He was about to shout out, but Liu San was one step ahead of him:

"Look! This is the forest we came to before!"

Looking back, I can still see the blackened barbecue grill.

It has been a long time, and the wood has fallen apart, leaving only a few bare roots.

The old farmer looked at them with some confusion, holding his gray beard in his hand.

"Have you been here before?"

Lin Fan was also very excited. Looking at the barbecue grill in the distance, he responded dreamily:

"Yes...yes...yes..."

Liu San danced and recalled the happy times at that time, and he couldn't help but want to do it again!

"Old man, let's squat again today to see if there are any wild boars!"

The old man didn't seem to understand the young man's happiness, so he chose to walk straight to the stream.

He found a location with slightly less wind and adjusted the fishing rod, rope and hook.

The old man squatted on the ground, gently tossing the soil with his hands, and digging into it.

Crazy boy Liu San was still dancing around... but Lin Fan came over.

He watched all this curiously and studied seriously.

"Adjust the fishing rod first, then dig it into the soil."

Pay for what?

The old man's sharp eyes focused on a trace of pink twisting in the hole.

Hehe——

With quick eyesight and quick hands, the old man took out a few earthworms at once and stuck one into the fishhook.

He set aside half of it and handed it to Lin Fan.

"Here, you hook it later and learn to throw it to the water. I don't expect Liu San to catch fish anymore... let him twist it."

He waved lightly, the fishing rod flicked suddenly, and the fishing line formed a perfect parabola in the air.

snap——

A perfect fall into the water leaves no trace and causes very small ripples in the water.

Wow!

Lin Fan seemed to have seen a fishing expert, well, he wanted to try it too.

He put the soft and glutinous earthworm comrade on the fishhook, and the pink little guy tossed it crazily, giving Lin Fan a headache.

It's sticky...so disgusting!

He closed his eyes and shook his head fiercely.

Snapped--

Come to think of it, he couldn't be an expert. The fishhook slipped by him and directly hit the old farmer's butt.

Wow - CAO!

A trace of bitter tears fell from the old farmer's eyes. This pungent feeling was unprecedented and made him miserable.

"Lin Fan, you little beast! What are you doing?"

Liu San was still dancing beside him, and you could feel that he was very selfless.

He did feel a little embarrassed, so he gently stroked the old farmer's buttocks with his hand to help relieve his pain.

The old farmer was not polite at all and knocked Lin Fan's hand off with his hands:

"Go away, go away! It's so shitty that you can't hold it up against the wall."

The pain disappeared quickly, and he stood there straight, looking straight ahead, with only his fish in his mind.

Lin Fan was too embarrassed to be afraid. He spoke straightforwardly and murmured through gritted teeth:

"Come directly!"

The earthworm's body was instantly pierced, showing no mercy or mercy. The silver fishhook was its final grave.

He imitated the old farmer's posture, stood upright, and tried to throw the fishing rod.

Tear--

There is another perfect arc in the sky.

Paji——

Another extremely tragic cry came from behind - Liu San, who was dancing with joy, was hooked in the thigh, and he was fluttering wildly.

Lin Fan hurriedly ran to see what happened.

Poor Liu San could no longer move. He hugged his legs and remained silent, with painful tears flashing in his eyes.

He gently peeled off the flesh and blood of the unfortunate guy, and the earthworm was still wriggling wildly inside, dirty and painful!

Liu San quickly jumped into the water, which would make it easier to clean the wound.

As the cold stream water covered his calves and thighs, he gradually felt a hint of coldness.

But Liu San's hard work in the water completely drove away the small school of fish. Fluctuating water patterns can be seen everywhere on the water, which is proof of their existence.

The old farmer glared at Liu San resentfully and didn't want to talk anymore.

Lin Fan seemed to feel a hint of dark coldness beside him, so he quickly pulled Liu San out and returned to the shore.

Maybe he felt embarrassed too, so Liu San said loudly:
To be continued...