Chapter 84

Lin Muyi's trip was to fulfill the agreement with Xuanji Zhenren that day, and to inherit his mantle without restraint. At this time, when he saw what happened, he didn't delay any longer, and returned to Mingtai Gate after receiving Yin Wuji, but he didn't say a word about what happened in the valley that day, and he didn't ask what Yin Wujian got from Xuanji Zhenren.

Yin Wujian wanted to talk to Lin Muyi about some of the things he learned in the valley that day, but he was forked by Lin Muyi several times, and after several times, he knew that Lin Muyi didn't want to meddle in this matter, so he had to give up.

And in order to avoid suspicion, Lin Muyi didn't even ask what exercises Xuanji Zhenren had taught Yin Wujian, but only asked him to practice by himself, use spiritual power to guide him with spiritual power every day, channel that huge energy, and no longer interfere after Yin Wujian was able to master the cultivation method, and let him practice by himself, only giving him guidance from time to time.

As for Lin Muyi, when he fought against that black-clothed demon cultivator in the valley, he was already a high-level cultivator who had crossed the ranks, and he was all supported by a powerful spirit bead. In the end, although he was shocked by the black-clothed demon cultivator, Lin Muyi himself was also seriously injured. After that, despite his own spiritual failure, he continued to supply spiritual power to Yin Wujian, which made his injuries even worse.

And in order to help Yin Wujian heal his injuries, he even destroyed his natal magic weapon. For a cultivator, this is the real wound to the origin.

After this, Lin Mu's cultivation was greatly damaged and his inner stagnation was sluggish, so he returned to Hongluo Peak with Yin Wuji, while guiding Yin Wuji, who had just entered the Tao, to practice and concentrate on recuperating from his injuries.

It's just that the origin is damaged, and for Lin Muyi, whose qualifications are already mediocre, it can't be worse. As the days passed, despite the help of many precious medicinal materials sent by Zhuo Yangming, Lin Muyi's injuries were also extremely slow, and it was even more difficult to make progress in cultivation.

Fortunately, the life of a cultivator is long. After the foundation is laid, you can prolong your life and youth. And after successfully forming the pill, you can maintain the physical body for a very long time in the heyday of the body, so that you can use this long life to pursue the ethereal heavenly way.

Although Lin Muyi had some regrets in his heart, he was not in a hurry. Since he was reborn, he has accepted the fate that he is very likely to miss the Heavenly Dao in this life. And the current injury has only pushed the final road farther away from him, so what's the matter?

What's more, as a Jindan stage cultivator, he still has a long time to find opportunities that belong to him and pursue the Tao in his heart.

In this way, Lin Muyi settled down on Hongluo Peak with peace of mind, and in addition to practicing, he also devoted himself to studying the wonderful book, and instructed him in his spare time, and his life passed very quickly.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

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"Master!" Yin Wujian came back from the bottom of the mountain, collected the flying sword, and shouted happily before he reached the gate of the courtyard, but from a distance, he saw that in the courtyard where the master and apprentice lived on the top of the mountain, under the osmanthus tree, Lin Muyi fell asleep on the recliner.

At this time, Yin Wujian was seventeen years old, growing like a willow branch, and at the beginning of this year, he was almost as tall as Lin Muyi. Yin Wushu is quite tall, with long hands and feet, and his perennial sword practice makes his body quite strong, and he has the flexibility and strength unique to young people. A little dark face has gradually grown, if Lin Mu is allowed to take a look, he will definitely be able to recognize the familiar face of the previous life from that neat facial features - but there is still a trace of greenness and immaturity in it.

Lin Muyi disliked him for growing up too fast, and silently sighed in his heart that the well-behaved picker who was as well-behaved as a kitten in the past would never be seen again, and on the other hand, he didn't like that he was still such a slimy personality, and he didn't want to be close to him anymore, so he took Yin Wu, who had been relying on him, to sleep alone in a separate room, and refused to let him stand on the flying sword with his waist around him as he did when he was a child.

Yin Wuzhi is also a little aggrieved, Lin Mu is of medium stature, and his injuries have been difficult to recover over the years, which has added a sense of thinness. Can be printed without restraint is the body reshaped by the magic weapon of the five elements, which is blessed, and it is the time to grow a body, where can he control it when he grows tall.

Yin Wuxian also knew in his heart that Lin Muyi looked cold on the surface, but in fact, he was extremely soft-hearted to the children who looked weak and weak, and he liked to be close to him even more when he was a child. Now that he has grown up, Lin Muyi is no longer gentle with him as a child, but he is even more strict. When he was a child, Yin Wuxian always looked forward to growing up quickly and becoming stronger quickly, but once he really grew up and faced Lin Muyi's cold face again, he regretted it a little, it was better to grow up slower.

Fortunately, in the past ten years, he has also improved a lot in his cultivation, he has long learned to fly with the sword, and with the help of Lin Muyi, he has practiced his own flying sword.

Speaking of which, he has excellent qualifications, and it is rumored that Lin Muyi has picked up a baby apprentice in the Mingtai Sect, and his qualifications are the only ones seen in the master's sect, even in the entire Yunlan world. In addition, Yin is unrestrained and diligent, and his cultivation is naturally very fast.

Now his status in the Mingtai Sect is not the same as before, and there are faint signs of the head of this generation of disciples, and naturally no one dares to bully him like when he was a child.

It's just that everyone else treats him as a treasure, but he, the master, treats him like a mustard and treats him well, but he has always been cold-faced, and he no longer sees the gentle words of his childhood. Every time he thinks about this, Yin Wuzhi always can't help but have a little regret in his heart, and he can't help but secretly slander himself, his master is too ruthless.

At this time, he saw that Lin Muyi had fallen asleep under the osmanthus tree for some time, so he couldn't help but shut down, lightened his steps, walked to him, and saw that the master was still holding the wonderful book in his hand.

The booklet was just a thin one, but Lin Mu had read it again and again for ten years, and he didn't dare to say that he had understood it thoroughly. Yin Wujian knew that this wonderful collection was written by Xuanji Zhenren, when Huanzhang blessed land, Yin Wujian inherited the mantle, Xuanji Zhenren gave almost everything to Yin Wuzhi, whether it was magic weapons, exercises, or fairy grass, spiritual plants, there was no selfishness, but this alone was given to Lin Muyi.

Yin Wuxian would never dare to underestimate this wonderful collection. He has been practicing for nearly ten years now, and he is no longer the ignorant kid back then, so he naturally knows that just such a thin booklet has made the Miao Zhen Immortal of the year soar. And Lin Muyi devoted himself to studying this book, although he had been injured and his cultivation was damaged, but no one dared to provoke him in the Mingtai Gate. It's just because although his cultivation is not high, the talisman made by his hands is really powerful, and the talisman is exquisite, even Qu Mingxuan, who has always been good at this, sighs that now he is afraid that even he can't compete with Lin Mu on the talisman.

Everyone in the Mingtai Gate knew the power of the talisman in Lin Muyi's hand, so naturally they would not easily provoke him, and gradually some people began to ask him for some of the talismans he needed, and the request was very heavy, so he would naturally thank him with generous gifts. After coming and going like this, Lin Muyi's reputation in the Mingtai Gate is greater than before, and with the acceptance of Yin Wuji, an apprentice who is destined to be ordinary in the future, although the Hongluofeng branch is not prosperous, it has gradually gained a foothold in the Mingtai Gate.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yangming also took the opportunity to let Lin Muyi be an elder of the good hall and lead the affairs of the good hall. This good hall is one of the six halls in the Mingtai Gate, dedicated to the disciples in the door in the worship of the talisman, although it is at the end of the six halls, but it is also the name of the elder, since then Lin Muyi has become more famous in the Mingtai Gate. It's just that Lin Muyi is lazy to take care of these trivial matters, and has always used the excuse of recuperation, only living in the rainbow peak, and rarely goes to the good hall.

Yin Wuxian approached lightly, and saw that Lin Muyi seemed to be extremely tired, but he still hadn't woken up, so he bent down and carefully helped Lin Mu to receive a wonderful basket to the side, and then pulled up the cloak that Lin Muyi was draped diagonally on his body.

It was early summer, and it was already a bit hot. But Lin Mu has been a little chilly since he injured the origin, even if the sun is so good today, his hands and feet are cold, wrapped in a cloak, he sleeps quietly with his eyes closed, the bright sunlight falls from between the branches, sprinkled on his cold face, and the slightly trembling eyelashes are shining.

Yin Wuxian squatted in front of the recliner and looked at his eyelashes, only to feel that the master was very soft when he was asleep, and he didn't look cold to him at all on weekdays, and his heart was itchy, so he couldn't help but have the courage to reach out and gently ruffle his long eyelashes.

Although his movements were extremely close and slight, they still woke up Lin Muyi.

Lin Muyi slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that his eyes were itchy, but they were not very uncomfortable, he couldn't help blinking, with a hint of confusion after waking up, but it was only for a moment, and he regained his coldness, looked at Yin Wuxian who was squatting in front of him, and did not find his hand that he quickly withdrew.

Lin Muyi sat up from the recliner and said, "Unrestrained, are you back?"

Yin Wuxian's face also became serious, nodded, stood up, and responded respectfully: "Master, the apprentice is back." ”

Seeing Lin Muyi's head bowed slightly, Yin Wujian handed over the Qiankun bag on his waist: "This is the offering in this month's master's sect." "Although Yin Wuxian has long had the Jindan period of cultivation, because of his young age, he has never been separated to live, and has always lived in Hongluo Peak with his master Lin Muyi, and is taken care of by Lin Muyi - or takes care of Lin Mu to live together. Lin Muyi has never liked many people, this Hongluo Peak comes and goes, there are only two of them, Lin Mu is not good, and he is used to the days of eating to open his mouth, the big and small affairs on Hongluo Peak are naturally taken care of by Yin Wu, and this kind of thing to go down the mountain to take some offerings in the door naturally falls on Yin Wuzhi's head.

Such a day seems to be no different from when he was a boy in the past, except that the relationship between the two has changed from master and servant to master and apprentice. No matter what everyone in the door said, Yin Wujian didn't feel anything wrong with this at all, he was originally going to be by the master's side for a lifetime, the master was not in good health, naturally everything the disciples obeyed, and Yin Wujian did it for granted.

Lin Mu looked at the Qiankun bag in Yin Wuxian's hand and nodded, but did not reach out to take it. These things have always been done without restraint, and where can he worry about it.

Lin Mu looked at the sky, put the wonderful basket in his arms, stood up, and was about to go back to the house.

Seeing that he was leaving, Yin Wujian hurriedly stopped him behind him: "Master!" Seeing Lin Mu turn around, he looked at him suspiciously, and continued: "The master of the sect asked the master to fly to the peak to see him." He paused, then continued, "It seems to be related to the Wuxu Illusion. 166 Reading Network