"Disciple... Disciple is guilty, but disciple, I really can't say anything!"
Zhang Xiaofan knelt on the ground and kowtowed, but he was very stubborn. Even though Lin Nuo's majestic aura continued to increase and his bones creaked under the pressure, he still refused to tell where the Buddhist skills he practiced came from.
Lin Nuo didn't speak, and his momentum continued to rise. It wasn't until Zhang Xiaofan started to see blood all over his body that he slowly regained his breath.
This boy is the toughest protagonist he has encountered in several worlds. He must do what he promises others, even if he may die.
This kind of person is stubborn and stubborn, but he is very fond of Lin Nuo.
Because he, Lin Nuo, is also a person who keeps promises and doesn't like to owe favors to others. He must complete the things he promised, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable and his thoughts will not flow smoothly.
"If you don't want to say it, I won't force you as a teacher!"
"But one thing, you have to remember... You are not allowed to use Buddhist techniques in front of outsiders, otherwise even if you are a teacher, you will not be able to be protected!"
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan struggled to raise his head, ignoring the blood on his face, and asked cautiously: "Master, are the masters and other leaders able to discover the secrets of the disciples?"
"The skills I practice as a master are somewhat special, so I can sense your specialness. As long as you don't commit suicide and use Buddhist magic, they won't have the eyesight to notice the clues!"
Zhang Xiaofan felt warm in his heart. He had not felt this feeling of being protected for a long time except from his parents.
The master spoke harshly, but in the end he did not hand him over to the master for disposal. As the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, the master knew the law and broke the law and chose to protect his disciple. At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan looked at the man who was exuding a
The majestic figure with the breath of time seems to see his father's kind eyes back then.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan's nose felt sore, and he couldn't help but shed tears, which were mixed with blood. He knelt on the ground and said with a choked voice: "Master's teachings, I will never forget them!"
"Okay, step back, don't slack off in your cultivation!"
Lin Nuo waved his hand, saying that he was doing some favors today. Looking at Zhang Xiaofan's heartfelt gratitude, his goal was achieved.
"Yes, disciple, resign!"
Zhang Xiaofan stood up, first wiped away the blood and tears on the ground, and then dragged his staggering body towards his residence.
He was seriously injured this time, and he only had a few days to heal, so don't expect to recover!
After passing through the front yard of the Law Enforcement Hall and walking out of the front hall gate, several law enforcement disciples immediately saw Zhang Xiaofan's miserable appearance.
"Xiaofan, are you being punished by the palace master?"
"You didn't do anything wrong? Why does the palace master punish you?"
"Is it because the cultivation speed is too slow that I suffered this disaster? But the palace master is so cruel, isn't it a bit too harsh?!"
Several law enforcement disciples stepped forward to help Zhang Xiaofan, and then looked at each other, their eyes full of fear.
Fortunately, they are not Master Lin's disciples. Otherwise, if they become his disciples, how will they live in the future?
"It's not Master's fault. Everything is my fault and has nothing to do with Master!" Zhang Xiaofan broke away from the others and walked stubbornly towards his residence, not wanting to look at them again.
Master is such a good person, but you often slander him behind his back. You are a bunch of bad people!
Thinking bitterly in their hearts, Zhang Xiaofan's hunched figure gradually disappeared from the eyes of several people, leaving several law enforcement disciples looking at each other.
Is this guy sick?
...
No one knew whether Zhang Xiaofan was sick, but the news that he was almost beaten to death by his master because his cultivation speed was too slow spread throughout Qingyun Mountain. For a time, Master Lin's cold-faced god's name was
It resounded throughout the entire sect again.
This incident even alarmed the leader Daoxuan Zhenren, who went to the Law Enforcement Hall in person to advise Lin Nuo not to be so extreme in teaching his disciples. Although it is necessary to treat the disciples with both kindness and power, isn't this power used too harshly?
In response, Lin Nuo just smiled and nodded without saying anything else.
Master Daoxuan couldn't say too much, so after saying a few words, he said goodbye and left.
Although he is the head of the Qingyun Sect, he has suppressed Lin Nuo from time to time in recent years, but teaching disciples is, after all, a private matter of Lin Nuo's lineage. As long as no one is killed, even if he is the head, he cannot interfere too much in this matter.
thing.
In the end, the matter was settled in the midst of everyone's discussions. Lin Nuo didn't care at all about the various opinions from the outside world, and still stayed in the Law Enforcement Hall to practice with the presence of the old god.
The Qingyun Sect during this period was relatively peaceful. In addition, the vitality of heaven and earth in Qingyun Mountain was extremely strong, so the speed of cultivation was much faster than in the Tang Dynasty world.
Although the mystery of thunder and lightning in the second relief pattern of the God of War catalog has not yet been understood, his true energy capacity has more than doubled, which is a big step forward from breaking through to the middle stage of sainthood.
It was not until this day that several law enforcement disciples carried the pale Zhang Xiaofan in front of him that the peaceful cultivation time was broken.
"Palace Master, Junior Brother Xiaofan was found by a river in Dazhu Peak. When he was found, he was completely unconscious, and there was nothing else around him except this stick!"
Lin Nuo first glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, who had woken up, and found that the other party had only lost too much blood and had not damaged his roots. Then he stopped paying attention. Instead, he raised his hand and used the black stick-like thing to burn.
Hold it in your hand.
This is a stick of unknown material. The top of the stick is inlaid with a dark purple bloodthirsty bead. It looks very weird, even ugly. Anyone who sees it will probably find it hard to believe that this is it.
This dark thing will be one of the most powerful magic weapons in this world that can devour souls and absorb people's essence and blood.
This stick looked ordinary in Lin Nuo's hands. He even tried to attach the real energy to it, but unfortunately, it was just like an ordinary wooden stick and could not exert any power at all.
Lin Nuo was not surprised by this. As the protagonist of this world, the treasure of luck was almost prepared for the protagonist. Even if he got the bloodthirsty bead and the soul-obsessing wood in advance, he might not be able to get the two.
The two merge into one and become a complete magic weapon.
After some research and confirming that no one except Zhang Xiaofan could exert the power of this treasure, Lin Nuo raised his hand and waved the soul-eating stick, making a muffled sound.
"You silly boy deserves a fire stick, but you are a perfect match!"
"If you have nothing else to do, bring the fire stick and leave!"