In a trance, he escaped into the Tao.

There are three major dantian in the human body, the lower dantian exercises essence, the middle dantian spits out the spiritual machine, and the upper dantian wants to turn into a god.

The ancestral trick of the eyebrows is the upper dantian, and the Taoist gate is called the entrance of the hall.

It is the innate base, the ancestral Qiyuan, and the big Logan.

The golden finger settled in it, with a flash of inspiration, and the time was extremely short, and Wang Lin had no chance to comprehend the innate ancestor Qi from it.

However, on Wang Linling's platform, countless noisy voices flashed.

"The first six-yuan gift package is worth 98 yuan."

"Newcomer monthly card, today's big sale!"

"Isn't the boy coming to a shot of 648?"

"Free big membership for one month, renewal for March 18 yuan!"

The young man Wang Lin's face suddenly turned pale, and he trembled: "Ghost, ghost ......"

"Hell."

Luo Feng shouted: "Zi is silent, and his power is confused. ”

"Meditation."

Wang Lin drank a glass of ice water as if he had drunk a dog day, and the whole Buddha was tied up, and he entered the time of the sage without quarrel with the world.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Feng walked to Wang Lin's side and turned off the advertisement.

Wang Lin, who had returned to normal, asked, "Teacher, what is that?" ”

"Advertising."

Luo Feng said leisurely: "Advertisers gave advertising fees, so the platform broadcast a lot of spam ads. ”

"In these years, advertising is a big income for platforms."

Wang Lin said thoughtfully: "Then, this platform is very rich." ”

"No, no, no."

Luo Feng shook his head and said: "Silly boy, the wool is out of the sheep, the platform is at most a second-class dealer, and the real money is the one who controls the traffic." ”

"There is no traffic and no platform, and if the platform makes money, it has to ask someone to endorse it, and the Chaos Bead has the Pangu dialect, which is the Chaos Bead, and without Pangu it is a glass marble."

"It's a holy decree, only if the emperor stamps it, it's a holy decree, otherwise it's waste paper."

"With endorsement, there is traffic, and with traffic, you can cut the reincarnation, the reborn, and the traverser, the leeks of the sons of atmospheric luck, cut the leeks to make money, and then go to ask for endorsements, forming a perfect closed loop."

"In this era, traffic is king."

Pangu Wang Lin didn't know, but Emperor Wang Lin knew, so Wang Lin, who didn't know anything about it, subconsciously asked, "Can't you not ask for an endorsement?" ”

Luo Feng looked at the sky and said with a smile: "At this time, you need a patent, and the copyright is ......."

"Whoever dares to come nonsense and does not abide by the law, it is not as simple as a sword flying from the sky, and it is as simple as opening the neck of the axe in the sky."

"Okay, let's not talk about this, I'll give you the password and account number for the teacher, and experience the golden finger for yourself."

Luo Feng whispered a few words in Wang Lin's ear.

The teacher is not an ordinary person, and the things he gives are only more valuable than gold.

Wang Lin hurriedly wrote it down, not daring to forget.

Closing his eyes, Wang Lin used his golden finger to open and hang, and directly grasped the three realms of the way from the heart.

"The way of the heart, observing all things, advancing and retreating."

Wang Lin muttered unconsciously

Then, Wang Lin opened his eyes and suddenly realized: "I see, I see." ”

The way from the heart, born from the heart, and obeying the will of the heart, is a life-saving artifact.

The road of life is full of dangers, dangers everywhere, and there is a risk of death if you are not careful, and if you master the way from the heart and experience it with your heart, you can know the danger ahead.

If the soul feels that there is a big crisis ahead, and immediately flees, even if there is an immortal weapon and a divine treasure in front of it, and the supreme Taoist book, it will not take a look, this is cowardice.

If there is absolutely no danger in front of the mind, there is a probability of success, once the decision is made, you must be reckless, and the brave will win when you meet on a narrow road.

Sometimes cowardly, sometimes reckless, this is the duality of recklessness.

The road of life, the path of cultivation, is to be reckless and cowardly.

Wang Lin opened his eyebrows and stared at a moth in the courtyard.

A message emerges

Race: Moth subspecies

Win rate: 8 out of 9.

Turning his gaze, he looked at a frog outside the courtyard

Species: Zebra frog

Win rate: 7 out of 9.

Turning his gaze again, he looked out of the courtyard, at the big rooster trembling at the death of his kind

Race: Colorful rooster

Win rate: 8 out of 8.

…………

Wang Lin first got the golden finger, if he got the treasure, his heart was itching, and he tried a few more times under curiosity.

The probability of victory is high and low, but the highest is not more than nine out of eight, even if it is an ant that can be crushed by one finger, there is only a probability of nine out of eight.

"Isn't there a 10 out of 10?"

Wang Lin looked at the teacher, ready to ask.

A message emerged

Race: Terran

Name: Luo Feng

Win rate: 10 out of 10

Evaluation: You can definitely beat me, come and give it a try.

"Teacher ......"

Wang Lin was stunned

What's going on?

Luo Feng smiled and said, "Remember, the golden finger is not omnipotent. ”

"Be calm."

"When a disciple is taught, there are people outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, this sentence is often said by the teacher."

Wang Lin bowed deeply and saluted with his fists.

Luo Feng bowed his head and then said meaningfully: "Dao, I have already granted it to you, the road, and you have to go by yourself." ”

Wang Lin was thoughtful and bowed deeply.

……

In the years that followed, Luo Feng no longer taught Wang Lin Taoism, and taught others, as if he was a real private school teacher.

Wang Lin didn't mention it again, the teacher seemed to be a legendary immortal.

The days are so ordinary, indifferent as water.

Until the fifth year.

This year, Wang Lin grew from an immature and swarthy boy to a swarthy boy.

This year, the Hengyue faction recruited disciples, and the storm rose again, and the great world suddenly came.

This year, Wang Lin was fifteen years old.

The Wang family is a family in the city, and the Hengyue faction has three places to recruit disciples, and one place is from Wang Lin's fourth uncle's family.

Fourth Uncle Wang Lin gave the place to Wang Lin and asked him to give it a try.

The parents of the Wang family were happy, and the weather changed.

People from all over the country came to congratulate, and relatives from the past also came to the door.

It can be said that no one asks about the poor in the downtown area, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains, showing the red dust of the world to the fullest.

Wang Lin, who had read a lot of books, followed his parents to receive them one by one and said goodbye one by one.

As for it, none of the impressions remained.

On the last day of going to Xianmen, after Wang Lin said goodbye to his parents, he hesitated for a while and rushed to the private school.

"Teacher, disciple is traveling far away, I am here to say goodbye!"

Wang Lin hugged his fists

Luo Feng nodded, and said leisurely: "The rich give people gold, and there is nothing to give as a teacher, so I will give you five words." ”

Wang Lin pricked up his ears and stood respectfully

"Feng Zhi Xiu Zhen Xing!"

After Luo Feng finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Dedication to cultivation and true practice." Wang Lin got up slowly, pondering these five words, which seemed to echo and overlap faintly with the way of the heart taught by the teacher.

A few days later, Luo Feng arranged for a private school chores, left a letter, and drifted away.

He came for the protagonist, and now that the protagonist is gone, he will naturally leave as well.

Everyone in Wangjia Village was helpless and complained.

Fortunately, the books in the private school were all there, and the village elders discussed it and finally found a down-and-out reader to replace it.