Lin Ling smiled faintly, pointed to one of the paintings and said, "Uncle is looking for her!"
The person in the painting is clearly the second dream!
"She's so beautiful too!"
Hu'er's big eyes kept blinking, but after looking at each painting, he discovered that Uncle Lin had painted many new paintings, and those paintings were extremely beautiful. There were dragons that could not be seen at a glance, and huge crows.
There is also a giant who looks like an ancient god emperor!
The gods and demons in those paintings are all at war, making Hu'er obsessed with them.
"Uncle Lin, how can you draw these? This is a legendary and powerful warrior!" Hu'er said with great admiration.
"Whatever you want!"
Lin Ling smiled and said, if there were people from the Xuanpeng Territory here at this moment, they would definitely not know Lin Ling, because the sharp edge of Lin Ling had been washed away now, and he seemed to be extremely ordinary, but if there were powerful warriors here,
You will find that Lin Ling has entered a realm that is extremely rare for warriors!
This state is called returning to the origin, everything returns to the beginning!
In the journey of martial arts, you first look at mountains, not mountains, which means that you learn whatever you see in martial arts. After you have a profound foundation in martial arts, you enter a new realm, that is, you look at mountains, not mountains. In this realm, you can create your own martial arts, mountains and mountains.
It is no longer a mountain, because I can already create it, and the martial arts left by the predecessors are of little help. However, after this state, the higher state is to return to the original path, and see the mountain as a mountain!
A mountain is a mountain, because sometimes complicated martial arts are actually simple martial arts, and everything goes back to the basics!
"Your Majesty's soul power has improved so fast during this period, reaching level 110!" Zi Lao did not bother Lin Ling, because this kind of state is very rare, and if you miss it, you will never get it again, and
For Zi Lao, this is also the day when the swordsman seals his sword!
Swordsmen fight in battles and cut down the world with their swords, but one day the sword will be sealed, and when it is unsheathed again, the sword will no longer be the original sword!
"The city of reincarnation is huge, where is the second dream!"
In the calm days, Lin Ling was still looking for the second dream. His soul power was getting bigger and bigger, so the search speed was much faster. Moreover, Lin Ling discovered that one-third of Huang Quanyan's karma had disappeared!
However, Lin Ling did not discover the soul of the second dream. Instead, he discovered that outside the Samsara City, those ferocious ghosts invaded the Samsara City from time to time!
The ghost tribe is no different than the ghost people. They are born with ghosts and gods, and their origins can be traced back to the creation of the world!
Lin Ling had no interest in those battles and continued to enter the realm of cultivation!
Every day, Lin Ling paints, and then occasionally goes to the neighbor's house for a walk. Unknowingly, Hu'er has grown from a child to ten years old. Although he is still naughty, he is obviously much more sensible!
"Ghosts can also grow. Everything in this world has laws!"
Quietly watching the changes around him, Lin Ling smiled lightly and said, the Lord of the Realm created the law, and the law is indeed mysterious and mysterious!
"Take this painting with you and remember it!"
As he became more and more familiar with Hu'er, Lin Ling also fell in love with this little guy with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, so he used his soul power to paint and give it to Hu'er, which made Hu'er extremely happy, because the painting was of him!
"Thank you, Uncle Lin!"
Hu'er's parents didn't care about the painting, thinking it was just a toy given to Hu'er by Lin Ling. They didn't know that Lin Ling's soul power was in that painting. If Hu'er was in danger, he could immediately protect Hu'er.
Son!
As the days passed again, half of the karma in Lin Ling's soul had quietly disappeared, and Lin Ling's soul power had reached level 115!
However, there are also years in the ghost realm. Lin Ling saw with his own eyes that many ghosts in the streets gradually grew old, and then were absorbed by the reincarnation of heaven and earth and reincarnated!
Unless there is a powerful soul, ordinary souls cannot seem to withstand the invasion of time!
And Lin Ling is getting older. He is no longer as handsome as before, and his face has wrinkles from the past. All his changes are like the ghosts around him, but only Lin Ling knows that this is because he has allowed the invasion of time.
This changes because he wants to sublimate his state of mind and naturally become the same as ordinary ghost people!
But Hu'er gradually grew up, his soul became more condensed, and he changed from a child to a young man. This made Lin Ling feel sad, as if he was watching the process of sprouting and prosperity of fallen leaves!
However, Hu'er respects Lin Ling very much. Sometimes he doesn't listen to what his parents say, but instead listens to Lin Ling. In his heart, Lin Ling is his elder, who knows a lot, and often tells him some magical stories.
, making him extremely curious.
Of course, as the ghost grew older, Hu'er was no longer curious about those stories. Instead, in the city of reincarnation, he met a woman, and they fell in love with each other, and finally came together.
"Ghost wedding!"
Lin Ling murmured to himself that he also sent a congratulatory gift to the two on the day they got married. The woman looked ordinary and was a lonely ghost, but she had an extremely kind temperament. She also regarded Lin Ling as her elder!
I don’t know how long it took, but Lin Ling looked older and older on the surface. Her hair was gray, her face was full of wrinkles, and her soul seemed a lot more unreal. Of course, this was just a superficial appearance, and over the years, Lin Ling had become more and more mature.
When thinking about the past, he found that his heart was more peaceful, his soul was more condensed, and Huang Quanyan had some karma left!
In the whole street, Lin Ling is the oldest and is respected by the ghost people in the whole street. When they see him, many people call him Lin Ling, Grandpa Lin!
This feeling is very strange, making Lin Ling feel as if she is really old!
Of course, he currently seems to be the oldest in the street, because his neighbors, the Straw Hat couple, have all entered reincarnation, and even the Hu'er couple have an extra son. Naturally, that son was not born.
, but one of the new ghost people!
That child was also five years old, innocent, and like Hu'er back then, he pestered Lin Ling and pulled out Lin Ling's beard every day!
Lin Ling also liked that child very much and let him be naughty!
On this day, Hu'er and his wife took their son to visit the market in Samsara City.
"Dad, I want to buy that windmill!"
The little tiger jumped up and down, being extremely naughty, which made Liu Hu smile and nod in agreement. Before his death, the town where he lived was extremely chaotic, and he rarely had the opportunity to go to the market, but in the ghost land, although it is still chaotic,
But at least it's much better than where he is!
"Little Hu has grown up slowly. I heard that many ghosts entered Samsara City yesterday, including some girls. I wonder if I can claim some!" Liu Hu's wife said with a smile.
"It's enough to have a little tiger. If there's one more naughty guy, Grandpa Lin's beard will be plucked out!"
Liu Hu immediately shook his head and said, staring at the clothes shop on the street: "Grandpa Lin is getting older and older. His soul is scattered and he is afraid of Yang Qi. I have to buy him some ghost clothes. After my parents left, Grandpa Lin
He is my father!"
"good!"
Liu Hu's wife nodded immediately, and they all regarded Lin Ling as their elder!
"Hey, this little lady is pretty good!"
At this moment, a voice came from the street, and several figures came slowly. One of them was wearing a white robe. He was a young man in his twenties. I think he was also the young master of a large family in his lifetime, but at this moment he