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31. The Power of Fortune Full Value

Lin Feng has no intention of entering Xuanjihou Mansion.

Not to mention whether Hou Xuanji is at home, there are also many other masters in charge.

Already knowing that Zhu Yi had the idea of ​​leaving the Hou Mansion, Lin Feng simply waited patiently.

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

He was about to take the scientific examination, and he was too lazy to suffer the anger of the Marquis Mansion, so he might as well live in Qingyang Mountain for a while so that he could guard his mother's grave.

Meng Bingyun's tomb is a solitary one in Qingyang Mountain. As a concubine, she will not be able to enter the Zhu family's ancestral temple after her death.

Lin Feng waited for Zhu Yi to leave the Hou Mansion, then quietly followed him.

Zhu Yi went all the way to the foot of Qingyang Mountain, cleaned Meng Bingyun's tomb, burned incense, and stayed in a small temple not far from the foot of the mountain.

Lin Feng has already found out that this temple is a dilapidated Buddhist temple, and there is an ordinary old monk guarding the temple. Zhu Yi lives here for a while every year, firstly to guard his mother's grave, and secondly to keep it clean.

After giving the old monk a few strings of incense money, Zhu Yi rested in the side hall, unpacked his baggage, lit a fire, and prepared to study.

Rubbing the book in his hand, Zhu Yi murmured: "Whether the name of the dead mother can be rectified depends on the Enke exam in the spring and the general examination in the fall. First, pass the exam, and then pass the Jinshi, be named on the gold list, and be awarded the third generation... The imperial court

The meeting decreed that my mother be canonized as the wife. My mother’s grave can be brought into the Zhu family’s ancestral grave, and her spiritual tablet can be enshrined in the ancestral hall.”

"It's a pity that I can't practice martial arts. Although the civil servants control the government in the Zhou Dynasty, to be truly awarded a title, I have to rely on military exploits. If I become a cultivator and join the army, my status will be high. If I achieve military exploits

, given a title, then my mother’s title is not only that of a lady, but also that of a monarch... her status is far higher than that of Mrs. Shao."

Thinking of Mrs. Shao, the wife of Xuanji Hou, Zhu Yi thought of his mother who had died early, with sadness and resentment in his eyes.

Lin Feng stood quietly outside the temple door, with a playful smile on his lips.

First, he went to the back room and knocked out the old monk to prevent him from leaking the news. He checked the surrounding environment again and made sure that there was no problem. Lin Feng then sat cross-legged on a bluestone in front of the temple.

Lin Feng used the Nine Heavens Thunder Dao with all his strength, and deliberately released the spiritual energy running in his body from the acupoints all over his body to the outside of his body.

His approach was actually completely contrary to normal practice, which was about introducing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body for refining, but Lin Feng wasted it all by draining the spiritual energy out of his body like this.

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

At this moment, Lin Feng's body was surrounded by purple energy. From time to time, arcs and sparks visible to the naked eye danced and flickered in the air, and the hair all over his body floated slightly under the action of static electricity.

There was a constant crackling sound of electricity in the air, and there was a faint sound of thunder that echoed in the mountains and forests.

For ordinary practitioners of the tenth level of Qi training, even if they release their own spiritual energy outside their bodies, there will be no such big movement.

Thanks to the system, thanks to the novice gift pack, and thanks to this Thunder Road to the Sky, the visual and sound effects are so cool.

Coupled with Lin Feng's attire, including a white robe with wide sleeves, a feathered garment and a starry crown, his appearance is completely flawless, and he definitely looks like an outsider.

There was the sound of empty footsteps behind him. He knew he had not practiced yet, but his steps were steady and firm. Lin Feng knew it was Zhu Yi. Hearing that the young man in green shirt obviously relaxed his breathing, Lin Feng smiled in his heart: "Here we come."

Lin Feng suddenly stopped the exercise without turning around, and said calmly: "Since you want to see it, why don't you come out openly and see it openly?"

The breathing behind him paused for a moment, but soon became calmer. Footsteps sounded, and he stopped not far behind Lin Feng. He said in a neither humble nor arrogant voice: "The student did not intend to peep. If there is any rudeness, please ask the Taoist priest."

I'm sorry." Sure enough, it was Zhu Yi's voice.

Lin Feng suddenly asked: "Are you afraid?"

Zhu Yi was silent for a moment and said loudly: "The sage's book says that integrity and intelligence are gods. As long as a scholar has an upright and strict heart, and his own thoughts are strong and pure, he will not be afraid of evil spirits and demons."

He paused and then said: "Although ghosts and ghosts can change people's magic skills, they are all transformed from invisible thoughts. Even if they have deep skills and can be manifested, they are just a cold mass without flesh and blood.

The feeling of the body.”

Zhu Yi's voice became calmer and calmer, and his thoughts became clearer and clearer: "What's more, thunder is the yang essence of the Nine Heavens, and it is the nemesis of ghosts and ghosts. The Taoist Master can control thunder and lightning, and his whole body is full of qi and blood. Naturally, he is not a monster.

Liu. But I guess he is not an ordinary person, he must be a top-notch swordsman and knight who lives in seclusion in the mountains?"

Lin Feng slowly turned around, looked at Zhu Yi who was talking eloquently, and suddenly smiled: "You seem to know a lot about demons and ghosts. Scholars don't talk about strange things, but you are not an ordinary scholar."

Zhu Yi calmly replied: "Those are just people who study dead science. We are scholars who keep great righteousness, understand the world, know demons and ghosts, and reach the gods. This is the study of things."

Lin Feng smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to be so interested in training."

Zhu Yi did not answer the question immediately this time, his eyes flashed, and he thought in his mind: "Does this Taoist want to accept me as a disciple?" He grew up in the Hou Mansion since he was a child. His mother died early, and as a concubine, he was used to seeing favors.

Warm and cold, power struggles, so vigilance is very high. Seeing Lin Feng's strange appearance, he has to be careful.

"My father at home doesn't allow me to practice martial arts, and I don't have the money to hire a master to teach me. Now it seems like there's an opportunity, but who knows who this guy is?"

Seeing Zhu Yi's hesitation, Lin Feng immediately guessed what he was thinking and thought to himself: "It's just as I expected."

Anyway, I never thought about accepting him as my disciple, so I'll just stick to the original plan.

Before Zhu Yi could think of his words to answer, Lin Feng laughed: "It's a pity, but it's all just hearsay. The journey of cultivating the Tao is not that simple. People outside the door naturally cannot understand what is going on inside the door."

"I'm just passing through here. I didn't expect to meet such an interesting guy like you. We had a great conversation. However, I'm busy and I can't continue chatting with you. So I'll say goodbye. We are destined to meet again."

After saying that, without waiting for Zhu Yi's reaction, Lin Feng activated his magical power of Yunlong Escape. The lightning around him suddenly flashed, and the person disappeared from the spot.

Using the blinding method of flashing lightning, Lin Feng soared and quickly hid in the woods next to the old temple, suppressing his voice and hiding his whereabouts.

Zhu Yi, who was blinded by the lightning, gradually recovered his eyesight at this time. He looked at the bluestone in front of him blankly, as if he did not expect that Lin Feng would leave just as he said.

Zhu Yi searched around the old temple for a while. With his untrained six senses, it was naturally impossible to discover Lin Feng's whereabouts.

Returning to the bluestone, Zhu Yi said to himself: "I thought the Taoist priest wanted to accept me as his disciple, but it turned out that I thought too much."

"Wait, could it be a hard-to-get trick? It doesn't look like it, otherwise he wouldn't have left without saying anything."

"That Taoist looks young, but he doesn't know his true age? Taoism, practice... If I succeed in practice, can I make my father admit his mistakes and make Mrs. Shao bow down?"

"Those outside the door cannot understand what is happening inside the door... How can I get in through this door?"

Zhu Yi suddenly let out a startled cry, walked to the edge of the bluestone, leaned over to look, and picked up a purple crystal stone from the bluestone.

Lin Feng laughed silently. After the fish swallowed the fragrant bait, it was time to take the bait.

He left the opening chapter of the Jiuxiao Tianlei Zhengfa in the purple spar without adding any restrictions. Although Zhu Yi had not practiced before, he could read the text as long as he concentrated on the spar.

Zhu Yizheng was playing with the purple spar when he suddenly smelled a burnt smell in his nose. He turned back to the temple and exclaimed: "What happened!"

It turned out that he forgot to close the door when he went out. The strong wind from the mountain blew into the house through the door and actually blew his book into the brazier.

Now that the book had been burned to ashes, Zhu Yi was very upset, but when he looked carefully, he found a piece of paper with a dark golden color among the ashes of the burned book in the brazier.

The gold paper was densely covered with scriptures and pictures in small characters. It looked like gold foil, but it was not burned by the fire.

"Ksitigarbha Sutra... This, is this a Buddhist teaching?" Zhu Yi was shocked, and then he was overjoyed: "I was just worried about how to get started and learn Taoism, and a Taoist teaching appeared in front of me."

Lin Feng outside the door was stunned, and his jaw almost hit the ground.

"Is this okay? That book was bought by that boy in a second-hand bookstore just before he left the city, right? It's worth 10 blessings, 10 blessings... Haha, I bought a watch last year!"


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