Chapter 3: Feeding the Donkey?

The sky was sprinkled with snowflakes, far and near became more and more blurred, and the whole world was silent, only Lin Zhilu kept waving his little hands to "click" and pull the snow layer, and the black donkey pulled the bellows-like gasp.

A gust of wind howled, sweeping over the mountains and bringing a cry like a ghost crying wolf, adding a touch of terror to the pale world for no reason.

Lao Lin Tou lowered his head and pondered for a while and slowly spoke: "Legend has it that the Taiping Technique is a supreme exercise, containing heaven and earth, yin and yang, five elements, ten branches, etc., and the cultivation of Dacheng can unite heaven and man, break the mountains and seas without being destroyed, and even become immortals. ”

Lin Zhilu slowly stopped the movements in his hand, and subconsciously touched the book that exuded warmth in his arms, and couldn't help but wonder: "Feather into an immortal?"

Lao Lin Tou's voice was low: "There is also a folk saying that those who get the "Taiping Technique" win the world, and it seems that the ambition of Flying Eagle Fort is not small. ”

"Then how did you get this "Taiping Technique", and you were chased all the way by the Flying Eagle Castle, if it weren't for this critical moment, I guess you wouldn't be honest with me. Lin Zhilu grabbed a handful of snow and put it in his hand to slowly cover it, and dripped the water from the snow into the mouth of the black donkey little by little.

"In the early years, the old man and I obtained this divine book by chance, and learned a trace of the book, but I did not understand it for decades. Every day is even more frightened, afraid to show a trace. Lao Lin smacked his lips, as if he was experiencing how he had felt over the years.

"I can't read a few big characters, but I can still read the divine book?" Lin Zhilu rolled his eyes with disdain.

Lao Lin Tou didn't care, and said with a smile: "The book of gods is natural, although I can't read and write, old man, but I have a sense of it, but I don't know if this book is so divine as a legend." ”

Lin Zhilu scoffed a little: "The previous sentence was blown, but this says it can't work, old guy, you are still unreliable." ”

"I once copied a chapter from a book and asked you to recite and cultivate since you were a child, but you didn't respond from beginning to end. Old Lin Tou showed a row of big yellow teeth, stretched out his hand and scratched his head.

"You mean Fusang?" Lin Zhilu was stunned.

"That's right, that's what kind of shouting" Old Lin Tou smiled.

"That's Fuso. Lin Zhilu patted his forehead helplessly.

Lin Zhilu vaguely remembered that one day when he was four or five years old, the old Lin Tou excitedly held a white paper with ghost talismans for him to learn to memorize, Lin Zhilu naturally disliked it, but under the various coercion and temptation of the old Lin Tou, he could only reluctantly try to interpret the mystery above.

The first time he came into contact with this ghost painting Fu Lin Zhilu was confused, what was written on the paper was completely written on the donkey's lips and horsetail, he could only understand it according to his own meaning, every time he read it, Lin Zhilu felt that there was a warm current swimming on his body, and he suddenly felt very comfortable, but that's all, there was no other effect.

When fleeing in this huge northern country, every time Lin Zhilu felt that he was too cold to do it, he would silently recite this "Fusang" in his heart and feel the warm current wandering around him, but he didn't expect that this "Fusang" would have something to do with the so-called divine book "Taiping Yaoshu".

Thinking of this, Lin Zhilu took out the "Taiping Technique" in his arms, and warmed his hands, and his originally cold hands instantly became warm.

"Is this the book?" Lin Zhilu put the book in his hand and squinted at the old Lin Tou.

"That's right. Old Lin Tou said with a smile, he didn't realize what Lin Zhilu meant for a while.

Lin Zhilu bit his lip fiercely, and his face gradually turned pale.

"This book is a scourge, although our Taoist temple is opportunistic and deceived on weekdays, but we have not done anything bad that hurts the heavens and reason, just because of this book and the so-called rumors, more than 100 lives of the Taoist temple have been lost in vain, and it is also because of it We fled for nearly a thousand miles, and there are countless innocents killed by the Flying Eagle Fort along the way. ”

Lin Zhilu looked resentful, and threw the book on the ground: "Where is this divine book, this is a demon book that eats human flesh and blood and does not spit out bones, even if it is a treasure of the world, but it brings a scourge." ”

Lao Lin Tou kept his head and didn't say anything, how could he not know this truth, but let me ask anyone who gets this thing will give up easily, who does not aspire to become an immortal, who does not aspire to win the world?

Old Lin Tou knew that he didn't have that ability, but he had hope in his heart, and his hope was the indignant young man in front of him.

Since he first met Lin Zhilu, he had made a plan, he couldn't let this child live a life like himself.

Whether he becomes an immortal in the future or becomes a king, he hopes that Lin Zhilu will have a strong hole card, so that he can happily crisscross between this heaven and earth, and this hole card is "Taiping Technique".

It can be said that everything that Lao Lin Tou has done and everything he has paid is for the young man in front of him who he regards as his own flesh and blood, and he will not regret it even if he can't recover it.

It was only when he saw the young man's current attitude that he knew that he seemed to be a mess wrong, and he didn't care about that.

Lin Zhilu looked at the silent old Lin Tou as if he understood something, his eyes were faintly covered with a layer of mist, and he picked up the "Taiping Technique" on the ground and shook it lightly in front of the old Lin Tou: "You want to leave it to me." ”

The old Lin Tou turned his head silently, a pair of old eyes were unprecedentedly cloudy, and nodded slightly.

"Sting!"

The young man used his hands to tear the "Taiping Yaoshu" called the Divine Book in half, and tore off the pages one by one and put them into the black donkey's mouth.

The black donkey's nose twitched slightly, as if he smelled something delicacious, and quickly raised his head to take the page and chew it heavily.

"Hey!" Old Lin Tou sighed lightly, he had expected such a scene, but this moment really happened, and he still felt bad in his heart.

"Sting. ”

The boy kept tearing the pages of the book, his face unusually relaxed.

It's just that Lao Lin Tou's heart twitched and hurt, this is a book of the world, if it is thrown outside, it will definitely cause the major families, and countless factions will earn their heads and blood. When he came to him, he became a donkey feeder.

"I don't want to be an immortal, I don't want to be the king, I just want to grow up and find a daughter-in-law to live happily, and then I will have three or five children, around you and call grandpa, and when you are old, I will stay by your side to give you a pension, so I don't need any magic books at all, and I don't want you to take risks because of me, and I don't want others to die for me for no reason. Lin Zhilu knelt in front of the old Lin Tou and said his inner thoughts with a sincere face.

Old Lin Tou slowly stretched out his hand and rubbed Lin Zhilu's hair, and his eyes were moist without anger: "You kid...... Before I grow up, I'm looking forward to giving me a pension. ”

Wiping his eyes, Lao Lin stood up: "Now that the books are torn, I can't say anything, but this book is torn, and the people of Flying Eagle Castle probably won't let us go." ”

Lin Zhilu pouted: "Even if we give it to them, they won't let us go, Flying Eagle Castle is ruthless, the best way for us to shut up after getting the book is to ......"

Lin Zhilu made a movement to wipe his neck, but the old Lin Tou did not speak, this kind of thing Flying Eagle Fort definitely did.

A book was eaten by the black donkey, and the donkey licked his mouth unsatisfied, stood up and shook the snowflakes that fell on his body, and gently tapped his front hooves twice, and a full of energy filled his body.

Lin Zhilu saw the donkey stand up, a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes, the black donkey just now was already dying, obviously tired to the extreme, the hair on his body was dull, and even the eyes of the usual Shenjun were full of exhaustion.

Since eating this "Taiping Technique", the donkey's fur has become shiny, the tendons and flesh on its body have skyrocketed, and even those tired eyes have now become unruly.

It's just that when the black donkey saw Lin Zhilu, a pair of big eyes turned into a flattering look, and he stretched out his tongue and licked Lin Zhilu's face.

"I didn't expect this book to have such an effect!" Lin Zhilu wiped the smooth neck of the donkey and couldn't help but laugh.

"It's more effective if you keep it. Old man Lin pouted and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, feeding the donkey with the divine book, you are really the first person in the ages.

"Let's go!"

Lin Zhilu turned over on the donkey and said to the old Lin Tou with a chuckle.

"Want to go, it's too late!"

There was a sound of breaking the air, and several bright arrows roared towards Lin Zhilu.