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463 Master

Wow~~~

By the river, the water was flowing rapidly down the river.

A burly old man with shaggy white hair, a full beard and an unkempt appearance.

Holding a pointed eye, he stared sharply at the river.

Suddenly, the old man grinned, and his eyes shot out, striking the big fish swimming in the river.

The old man pulled the hemp rope in his hand, and the wooden stick holding the fish was pulled back with a swish.

The other end of the wooden stick was inserted into the belly of a fish with a cylindrical head and a body nearly two feet long.

"Haha, it's a mullet, not bad." The old man grabbed the wooden stick and said with a smile.

He put the fish he caught into the fish basket on the side. There were already five fish in it.

The old man picked up the fish basket, walked up and down, and walked back leisurely.

He was chanting an unknown tune with an inaccurate melody.

Squeak——

Push away the wooden house in the woods.

The old man skillfully began to handle the fresh ingredients he had just brought.

His movements were skillful, and in a short while he had finished processing the ingredients, placed them in the fire and started roasting them.

Dong Dong——

Dong dong dong——

After baking for about ten minutes, there was a knock on the door in the courtyard.

The old man raised his head and looked in the direction where the knock on the door came from with some surprise.

"Is it a passing hunter?"

The old man speculated in his mind.

In this deep mountain and wild forest, there is no human habitation within a hundred miles, and even hunters hunting can hardly be seen.

Thinking like this, he wiped the corners of his clothes with both hands and walked leisurely towards the courtyard door.

Squeak——

When the courtyard door opened, the old man looked stunned, with complex expressions of shock, surprise, joy, etc. flashing across his eyes.

Standing outside the door was a young man who surprised him extremely.

"Master, don't you invite me in?"

Lin Zheyu said with a smile.

Liang Song looked even more slovenly and informal, his clothes were dirty, but he seemed to be enjoying himself.

"You...you...how did you find me?"

Liang Song calmed down for a while, came back to his senses and asked in great surprise.

He turned sideways and said with a smile: "Since you are here, come in quickly."

"You guys are in for a treat. I just brought back several delicious river fish. Come and try them."

Liang Song laughed and said.

He did not ask Lin Zheyu about his experiences in the past ten years.

He didn't ask why Lin Zheyu still looked the same as he did more than ten years ago, with no change at all.

Liang Song was just like an old father seeing his child come back after not returning home for a long time.

He smiled happily and called Lin Zheyu in to try the river fish he had just caught.

"This disciple actually misses the master's craftsmanship."

"But how can delicious food be accompanied by good wine? Master, please try to see if it suits your taste."

Lin Zheyu smiled and took out a bottle of wine out of thin air.

Liang Song watched Lin Zheyu take out a bottle of wine out of thin air, and couldn't help but pause slightly in his hand movements, but soon returned to normal.

"You kid, you're ready for success!"

Liang Song smiled happily and took Lin Zheyu's wine bottle.

He carried the wine bottle and walked to the rocking chair nearby, lay down on it comfortably, and started rocking leisurely.

Lin Zheyu walked over, took Liang Song's place, grabbed the condiments on the side, and sprinkled them on the sizzling grilled fish.

The movement is so natural.

Lin Zheyu thought about various situations when the two met, but he never expected that it would be like this.

It was as if the two of them had only been apart for a few days.

"Have you met your senior brother?" Liang Song asked with a smile.

He did not even inform Han Mo of his whereabouts, but he sent several letters to Han Mo.

If Lin Zheyu found out where he lived, then it could only be from Han Mo.

"I've seen it before. Senior brother is living a very happy life." Lin Zheyu smiled and nodded.

"He suffered enough in the past few years, but the results are good." Liang Song smiled.

He opened the jug, and a rich aroma filled his nostrils.

Just smelling the aroma wafting from the wine bottle, Liang Song couldn't help but immerse himself in it, his eyes widened slightly, and he sat upright.

"Good wine, good wine!"

"This wine isn't cheap!"

Liang Song praised continuously.

He carefully brought the mouth of the wine bottle to his lips and took a small sip.

The fragrant wine melted in the mouth, and wisps of warm current flowed to the limbs and bones as the wine entered the throat.

Boom——

The gradually declining Qi and blood in the body suddenly started to circulate uncontrollably, and Liang Song's somewhat old face became rosy visibly to the naked eye.

Bang——

Liang Song was shocked by this sudden turn of events. He couldn't help but slap the recliner below with his palm, causing the recliner to burst into pieces.

Feeling the power flowing out of his body, Liang Song couldn't sit still.

With a sudden kick of his feet, he jumped out and began to practice boxing and kicking in the courtyard.

Looking at the familiar skills performed by Liang Song, Lin Zheyu's eyes flashed with nostalgia.

"Master, don't be in a hurry to practice. Just drink a few more sips and drink in big gulps. The effect will be better if you practice after drinking."

Lin Zheyu reminded with a smile, and then added: "There is plenty of this wine. It is very cheap for me. Master, you don't need to save for me."

"You kid, you didn't tell me earlier."

When Liang Song heard this, he stopped and laughed and cursed.

He walked aside, picked up the wine bottle, and drank a few gulps.

Liang Song quickly stopped after feeling that the surging energy and blood in his body was like boiling magma, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a furnace.

When Lin Zheyu saw Liang Song starting to practice again, he smiled happily from the bottom of his heart.

With a flick of his finger, a ray of spiritual consciousness shot out and disappeared into Liang Song's eyebrows.

The spiritual consciousness contains Lin Zheyu's improved Jin Yan Gong technique.

The improved Kung Fu is a transitional Kung Fu that connects the past and the next, allowing Liang Song to switch from the Jin Yan Kung that he majored in to other higher-level Kung Fu.

Liang Song introduced him to the martial arts, and then Lin Zheyu gave Liang Song a blessing.

Originally, Lin Zheyu also planned to take Han Mo away.

But the first time he saw Han Mo, he knew that his senior brother would not leave Bafang City.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Han Mo has no intention of making progress in martial arts anymore, and the focus of his life has all fallen on his family.

Therefore, Lin Zheyu asked Han Siyu if he was willing to leave with him. If he was willing, Lin Zheyu wouldn't mind taking Han Siyu with him.

But Han Siyu also refused.

In this case, Lin Zheyu did not force it, left some treasures that were a great opportunity for Han Mo, and left.

On the contrary, it was Liang Song.

Since his great revenge was avenged more than ten years ago, Liang Song has no worries and is living a carefree life.

During these ten years of living in seclusion in the mountains, I would practice boxing and kicking in my spare time, and I still have a great interest in martial arts.

It's a pity that because of the old wounds I suffered at the time, my martial arts has not progressed but retreated for more than ten years.

But now, Lin Zheyu is helping Liang Song to make up for his original regrets.

Bang bang bang——

Liang Song seemed to have endless strength in his body, and he was practicing noisily in the courtyard, unable to stop at all.

All the fish he caught from the river fell into Lin Zheyu's belly, leaving none.

Lin Zheyu leisurely drank wine, ate grilled fish, and watched Liang Song practice.

The roles of the two are reversed.

Now Lin Zheyu has become a master, guiding Liang Song in martial arts.

Isn’t this a kind of ‘reincarnation’?

Lin Zheyu savored the inexplicable emotions in his heart and gained a new understanding of the meaning of reincarnation.

Shashasha~~

The moon is sparse, and a bright full moon hangs in the sky, casting silver-white moonlight.

Liang Song was still practicing, but the energy in his body had been almost exhausted.

The exercises he practiced were also very different from the original Jin Yan Gong, and the circulation routes of Qi and blood in his body had also undergone tremendous changes.

at the same time.

The originally lame legs and feet recovered nearly 30% in less than a day.

This is the spiritual wine specially prepared by Lin Zheyu, and it has a great effect even on Shenzang realm warriors.

Lin Zheyu's spirit wine had been diluted, otherwise Liang Song's current body would be burst by the energy contained in the wine with just one sip.

Huhuhu~~~

For a long time, Liang Song stopped breathing heavily.

His eyes were brighter than ever.

Liang Song's body was filled with hot steam, and his long-dormant martial arts heart came to life again.

He turned his head and looked at Lin Zheyu, with some unspeakable complex emotions in his eyes.

"Master, take a rest. All the fish you caught went into your disciple's stomach."

"I would rather you try the delicacies and wines brought by my disciples to see if they suit your taste."

"Don't worry, this wine is different from the one just now."

Lin Zheyu saw the complexity in Liang Song's eyes and spoke first.

Liang Song's previous state was so bad that he felt sad when he saw it, so he first took out the bottle of spiritual wine and gave it to Liang Song.

After taking a few sips of the spirit wine, Liang Song's condition improved a lot and his expression became rosy.

"That's good."

"You kid, you didn't even warn me just now."

Liang Song smiled, walked to the table and sat down.

He picked up his chopsticks and ate happily. The table prepared by Lin Zheyu was much more delicious than his river fish.

After filling his stomach, Liang Song looked at Lin Zheyu and asked curiously: "Did you break through the innate realm, enter the Tao through martial arts, and switch to the immortal way?"

In Liang Song's opinion, only the legendary immortals could achieve Lin Zheyu's level.

The effect of the spirit wine was simply beyond his imagination.

After just a few sips, not only the old injuries were mostly recovered, but even the limp was much better.

Liang Song felt that he was at least ten years younger today!

"You can say that, but I did not turn to the path of immortality. I am still on the path of martial arts."

Lin Zheyu shook his head.

He looked at Liang Song with a smile: "Master, do you want to climb to the peak of martial arts and see the scenery of a master, innate, and even higher places?"

"Climb to the peak of martial arts and see the scenery from higher places..."

"But, can I do it?"

Liang Song murmured in a low voice, a trace of yearning flashed in his eyes, but there was some hesitation in his heart.

Not to mention his old injuries and lameness, he is now over seventy years old.

He didn't want to hold this apprentice back.

Liang Song was very happy that his apprentice was making a difference. He was very pleased and felt happy for Lin Zheyu.

He didn't want Lin Zheyu to delay his martial arts in order to help him.

Then Liang Song, this master is very incompetent.

"As long as you want to, that's fine."

"Beyond the qi and blood realm, there are many realms such as marrow training, energy transformation, master, innate, and divine treasure."

"When you reach the peak of cultivation, you are no worse than the legendary immortals."

"Don't you really want to see me?"

Lin Zheyu looked at Liang Song and said seriously.

swish swish...

A gentle breeze blew by, bringing with it a hint of coolness.

Lin Zheyu drank wine silently, waiting for Liang Song's reply.

Liang Song was obviously moved.

He was originally a talented martial arts genius, but due to some changes, not only his martial arts skills were broken, but his life was also almost ruined.

Liang Song had a great obsession with martial arts.

However, he also has many concerns.

"Don't worry, master, this matter won't have much impact on me."

Lin Zheyu saw Liang Song's hesitation and said with a smile: "This disciple is just giving you a chance to continue on the path of martial arts. It's not too much trouble for me."

"As for how far you can go, it depends on you, master." Lin Zheyu persuaded with a smile.

"Fine!"

"Then I'll trouble you!"

Liang Song nodded, and then said seriously: "I am already an old man, you don't need to spend too much thought on me. I am happier than anything else if you have this kind of heart."

"Don't worry, master. This disciple is just a small warrior and can't do much."

Lin Zheyu smiled and shook his head.

"Haha, that's good, that's good."

Liang Song laughed and raised the wine glass in his hand: "Master and apprentice, you and I haven't seen each other for many years, and we will never stop getting drunk tonight!"

"Well, I respect you, my disciple!"

Lin Zheyu smiled and nodded, and had a drink with Liang Song.

Although Liang Song is just an ordinary man, he is his master no matter what.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lin Zheyu still retains due respect for it.

As for the original relatives of this body, Lin Zheyu did not want to find them.

If you happen to meet someone, then help him, if not, forget it.

Before traveling through time, his predecessor had been separated from his relatives and friends. Without Lin Zheyu's arrival, this body would have been exposed in the wilderness.

Lin Zheyu had no interaction with them, and Lin Zheyu didn't want to have much interaction with them.

The moon tonight is extremely bright.

Lin Zheyu's wine was spirit wine. No matter how good Liang Song was, he would have passed out after just a few drinks.

Liang Song's snores came and went, mixing with the chirping of insects and animals in the mountain forest, which sounded quite harmonious.

Lin Zheyu faced the bright moon, sipping fine wine, and listening to the harmonious sounds echoing in the courtyard, feeling extremely peaceful in his heart.

"I suddenly felt a little homesick..."

Lin Zheyu looked at Liang Song sleeping soundly and murmured softly.

The clouds are rolling in the sky.

The first ray of light of dawn shot out from the sky and illuminated the entire sky.

The sun gradually rose from the east, and the golden sunlight filled the courtyard. Lin Zheyu was the only one left in the courtyard.

Liang Song was sleeping soundly in the room at this time.

"drink!"

"Come on, I'm not drunk!"

Liang Song's voice came from inside the house.

He suddenly sat up from the bed, memories of last night flashing through his mind.

Liang Song's pupils shrank, he jumped off the bed and opened the door.

When he saw the familiar figure sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, he grinned happily.

"What a strange feeling. Lin Zheyu's strength seems to have reached a very extraordinary level!"

"With all the best efforts, it will only last about seventeen years. How on earth did this kid practice!"

"Compared with him, my whole life has been like a dog's."

Liang Song looked at Lin Zheyu sitting cross-legged in the courtyard and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.

He felt an extremely mysterious aura from Lin Zheyu.

Knowing that Lin Zheyu was practicing, Liang Song did not disturb him.

He bypassed Lin Zheyu, took out some dried and stored bacon, and leisurely started preparing lunch.

Lin Zheyu had long since discovered that Liang Song had woken up.

However, his cultivation reached a critical moment, and this experience gave him a deeper understanding of reincarnation.

A steady stream of inspiration comes out.

Lin Zheyu was reluctant to get out of that strange state immediately.

Time flies.

Three days have passed.

Liang Song was a little worried about Lin Zheyu at first.

But when he saw it raining in the sky, no raindrops could fall on Lin Zheyu.

Liang Song was completely relieved.

Lin Zheyu's strength has reached a level beyond his imagination.

Blah blah blah...

Pat pat pat——

The heavy rain poured down and hit the wooden house, making a pattering sound.

Liang Song took a sip of wine, lay on the rocking chair, rocked the chair, and looked at Lin Zheyu in the rain, his face full of emotion.

"Is this the magical ability you can master after reaching the peak of martial arts? It's really amazing!"

Liang Song couldn't help but sigh.

Lin Zheyu was surrounded by an invisible shield, and the ground within a radius of two meters remained dry.

No raindrop can fall within a two-meter radius of him.

Such a magical scene truly amazed Liang Song.

Time flew by and five days passed.

Lin Zheyu stretched and woke up from practicing.

"I've gained a little bit, but it's still too early to fully understand the mystery of reincarnation. Transforming into a god is much harder than imagined!"

Lin Zheyu said secretly in his heart.

However, if he could enter the secret realm of the ancient battlefield again and feel the breath of reincarnation again, Lin Zheyu would be able to comprehend more mysteries.

Stand up.

Lin Zheyu smiled and looked at Liang Song who was practicing Jin Yan Gong.

Eight days have passed, and Liang Song's white hair has turned black, his feet are no longer lame, and his energy and blood have returned to their former peak.

The condition has never been better.

Sensing that Lin Zheyu had stopped practicing, Liang Song stopped breathing.

"Are you leaving?"

Liang Song looked at Lin Zheyu with a smile.

"Master, are you ready?" Lin Zheyu asked.

"There is nothing to prepare. You can leave at any time." Liang Song said with a smile.

"Then let's go."

Lin Zheyu nodded.

He waved his right hand, and in Liang Song's surprised eyes, the shuttle suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

"Master, come up here, it's faster." Lin Zheyu said with a smile.

"This is the legendary fairy weapon that can fly?" Liang Song asked curiously.

"This is a magic weapon for immortal cultivators, not an immortal weapon."

"When the master is strong enough, the disciple will give him something to play with. You have to practice hard!"

Lin Zheyu said with a smile.

"You kid, you can teach me a lesson." Liang Song laughed and said, not angry at all, but very happy.

"Master, sit tight, let's set off!"

Lin Zheyu reminded him, his thoughts moved slightly, and the shuttle shot into the sky.




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