Chapter 3 The Lin Family Village

The scenery of Linjia Village is very beautiful, and the flowing water meanders like a blue belt, surrounding Linjia Village, and finally pouring into the mouth of the pot full of wild flowers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The white crane flew from afar and landed in front of the village chief's house. She cried a few times, and many children in the village were induced.

"Wow, this crane is so white and big. ā€

"yes, it's a bit like a big white goose swimming in a stream. ā€

"The big white goose is not as fat as her. ā€

The children in the village stretched out their fingers and pointed very happily. More daring children stepped forward to stroke the feathers of the cranes. A trace of black lines appeared on Baishuang's forehead, and he secretly said in his heart: "You are the big white goose, and your whole family is a big white goose." ā€

At this time, the village chief of Linjia Village walked out of the door. His face was full of vicissitudes, and the black hair of his youth had fallen like the first snow of winter, and like a frost in autumn. The silver hair was combed very neatly, and the wrinkles on the face were like a three-fold past.

The village chief is an insightful elder, so naturally he will not let these children continue to mess around. After dispersing the children, they respectfully ushered the white frost in.

The white crane is generally an immortal bird that can only be raised by the immortal family, and the one that appears now is so full of spirit that the village chief can't help but treat it carefully.

"The immortal master is coming, the fairy is unscrupulous, I hope the immortal master doesn't care. The village chief saluted respectfully.

Seeing that the village chief was so polite, the anger in his heart disappeared a lot, so he raised his head and motioned for the village chief to untie the baby off his back. The good-looking novel is in the black = rock = cabinet

After a while, the village chief held the baby in his arms and asked, "Does the immortal master want me to raise him as an adult?"

Hakutsuru nodded.

"Immortal Master rest assured, the old man will definitely raise this child as his own. The village chief said.

The white crane nodded, flapped its wings, and left the place.

The baby had already opened his eyes at this time, waving his fleshy little hands, and smiling at the village chief, very cute. The village chief stretched out his withered fingers and waved them gently in front of his eyes, and the baby smiled happily, and the village chief laughed happily.

The village chief lifted the baby above his head, smiled, and said, "From today on, you will be my Lin Tian's grandson, so you will be called Lin Jue." ā€

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In front of the Qingtian Temple, there are two small paths standing on the edge of the gate. At this time, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe stepped out of the view, one of his eyes could shoot cold stars, and his two curved eyebrows were like thick distant mountains. He was tall, but somewhat thin. The green silk on the top of his head already had a little gray hair, like a sheep's beard at the tip of his chin, black and white.

The two trails saluted, "Lord." ā€

The middle-aged man put his hands behind his back, nodded slightly, he looked at the front with his eyebrows and said, "Keep right, keep righteous." What do you two get out of coming to me?"

"Look, the two of us have gained a lot. Shouzheng glanced at Shouyidao.

The middle-aged man was a little surprised, so he sighed lightly and said, "Oh?"

This blue sky view is not big, and it can be said to be quite secretive. It is almost impossible for ordinary people to find, so there are only three people in this view. One viewer, two Taoists.

"Our brother was abandoned in the mountains and wilderness, but fortunately the Lord took him in, so that he would not become the food of the beasts, and this is the greatest harvest. ā€

"Yes, Lord. You are not only our master, but also our family. ā€

Shouzheng and Shouyi looked at the middle-aged man with a lot of gratitude in their eyes, and made a big gift to the middle-aged man.

Hahaha!

The middle-aged man looked up to the sky and laughed, looking relieved and very happy.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man frowned, he looked at the white crane that flew away from the sky, and said to himself: "I once said that the host will remove the demon worm when it is born, and the ominous will still come, but it will become once every eight years. As he grows, time doesn't dare to speak. Don't you believe it, Elder, by sending you to a distant village, are you proving to me that you are right? What a stubborn old man. ā€

Time flies, time passes, and all of a sudden, it has been eight spring and autumn.

The martial arts training ground in Linjia Village is, to put it bluntly, an open space. A group of teenagers are learning moves.

"Spread your legs a little more, Zhang is so small, others still think you're peeing!"

"The opening punch must have the momentum of opening the mountain, you are so brute force to slap, there is a fart. ā€

"Lin Jue, how many times have I taught you, why can't you learn it, what a fool. ā€

A stout, black-faced man, more than nine feet long, had bulging muscles like a small mountain, as if the ground shook with every step he took. At this time, he shouted at an eight-year-old boy, constantly correcting his mistakes.

Lin Tian has become older in recent years, and his already somewhat hunched back has become more crooked. The dry old skin is like the roots on the cliff wall, protruding at will. Only those eyes are getting sharper and sharper.

"Da Zhuang, has Lin Jue made any progress?" Lin Tian asked.

"Lin Jue him, it's still the same. Lin Dazhuang's face was a little red, which was angry, but his face was too dark, so Lin Tian didn't notice it.

Lin Tian looked at the young man in the martial arts training ground, he had a tall nose, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows flying obliquely into the black hair under the corner of the sideburns, and under his fair skin, there were already beads of sweat at this moment, falling low in the middle of the field. He shook his fist over and over again, never stopping.

"Eh" Lin Tian sighed slightly when he saw the young man like this.

Lin Dazhuang hesitated for a moment and said: "Village Chief, Lin Jue has been studying for three years, and he still can't learn the first form, so let him learn it?

Lin Tian knew that Lin Dazhuang was a straightforward person, and he couldn't hide his words in his heart, so he didn't care. He looked at the young man's resolute behavior and said, "Continue to let him learn, maybe one day he will be enlightened when he learns." ā€

As the sun began to sink in the west, the remnants of its afterglow shrouded the land in a golden yellow. All the teenagers disbanded and went home at this moment.

Lin Dazhuang looked at Lin Jue, who was still working hard in the field, and he was also embarrassed. Lin Jue began to practice the Lin style boxing method three years ago, and three years have passed, and he has not learned any of them.

He is the one who works hardest every day, and he is the one who has the least few steps. Perhaps, some people are born to be tricked by fate. Lin Dazhuang sighed, then turned around and left here.

At the beginning of the stars, Lin Jue picked up his tired body and walked home.

The food was already set on the table, and there was a candle flame on the table that was gently swaying, illuminating Lin Jue's eyes. There was an old man sitting with his back to the table, looking out of the window.

He was ashamed, so he tried very hard, but why did the result be so dismal. He clenched his fists and sneered.

"Stand at the door and do something, quick, come and eat. Lin Tian turned around, his eyes full of doting.

"Grandpa!"

Lin Jue's tears crossed his cheeks, and he ran a few steps lightly and hugged Lin Tian tightly.

"Jue'er, cry if you want to. No matter how many people don't believe you, grandpa will always support you. If you don't do it for three years, then you can continue to study. An iron rod can be sharpened into a needle, let alone this trick. Lin Tian gently touched Lin Jue's hair, over and over again.

After a long time, the moon climbed up the branches. It is like a tree fruit, rippling on the branches with the wind. Lin Jue's crying became smaller and smaller, and finally fell asleep in Lin Tian's arms.

"Isn't my Lin-style clan really not suitable for a peer? Lin Tian muttered after putting Lin Jue on the bed.

Suddenly, there was the sound of eager footsteps at Lin Tian's door, Lin Tian's brows furrowed slightly, and he hurriedly stepped out of the door, and saw a girl running over, panting, crying: "Village chief grandpa, my father may be dying, go and take a look." ā€

The girl was very good, with two pointed horns tied around it, and a red rope was wrapped around it. The eyes are like water, and tears appear on the pink cheeks at this moment, which makes people feel extremely distressed.

Lin Tian stepped forward to wipe the girl's tears and said, "Ling'er, don't cry, grandpa will go over." Don't worry, with grandpa here, your dad will be fine. ā€

A lot of villagers had gathered in front of Ling'er's house, and before she entered, she heard the cry of the woman's house, and she was very complaining. At this time, when everyone saw Lin Tian coming, they hurriedly got out of the way and let Lin Tian enter it.

Lin Tian put the girl at the door, made a quiet gesture to everyone, and stepped in silently.

When the woman saw Lin Tian coming in, she stopped crying, looked anxious, and motioned to Lin Tian to hurry up and see what was wrong with his husband.

The man on the bed was completely black, as if he had been burned by fire, and Lin Tian broke open the man's wrist and found a tooth mark.

Lin Tian's face also became more and more solemn, and he asked, "Did he go to Fire Snake Ridge!"

"I, I, I, 555, it's all my fault, I've always wanted to make a condom with the skin of a fire snake, and the head of the house has gone up the mountain these days, saying that he found a single young snake, so he went to catch it. Ah, yes, the fiery serpent is still in that cover. The woman took the cover that had been placed aside and handed it to Lin Tian.

"You, you, fortunately, it's just a young snake, the fire poison is not strong, or no one can save him. Lin Tian took out the fire snake, cut the snake's belly with a hand knife, took out the snake gall, and fed it for the man.

The man's face gradually improved, and after a while, the woman quickly knelt down and thanked, "Thank you, thank you village chief." ā€

When Lin Tian walked out of the door, he ushered in Ling'er's inquiry, and Lin Tian naturally nodded. So Ling'er jumped up and kissed Lin Tian on the face, and cheered: "Oh, Daddy is fine, it's so good." Grandpa was awesome. ā€

Lin Tian smiled at Ling'er, then turned around, stiffened his face, and shouted: "You guys are very leisurely, you actually ran to catch fire snakes at night! Tomorrow, in addition to going out to hunt, you adults will triple your training." If you do this again, our Linjia Village will probably be swallowed up and driven away by Zhangjia Village, hum. ā€