Chapter Ninety-Four: Thinking of the Individual
γTaiping Wenshu Yang Pillγ
Category: Codex!
Upper limit: six divisions
It has evolved from the "Yellow Emperor's Nine Ding Dan Sutra", a total of 306 yang techniques, recording the abundant harvest of grains, the wind and rain, the yang god out of the body, and the art of the flesh and bones of the living dead.
The practitioner's merits are immeasurable, turning the three disasters into six difficulties, and not being afraid of the five evils and three deficiencies.
γTaiping Wenshu Yin Pillγ
Category: Codex!
Upper limit: six divisions
It has evolved from the Zhengyi "Five Bucket Rice Witch and Ghost General Record", with a total of three hundred and six yin arts, recording the art of raising ghosts, inviting gods, wind, fire, thunder and lightning, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, sprinkling beans into soldiers, and the art of law body and earth.
Yin and Yang can only practice one of them.
Regarding the Codex, Li Yan himself did not have the idea of direct cultivation, not to mention the side effects of "permanently staying in the fruit", and Taiping Wenshu's style was also incompatible with Li Yan.
In fact, there are obvious advantages to walking through the path of fruit enhancement and inheritance compared to practicing the local fruit code.
Whether it is the tenth lady or Zhang He, they have all poured more than ten years of hard work into the magic power to have the level of "Jiuyao" or above. And Li Yan only took more than half a year to catch up.
What's more, these codes clearly state that the upper limit is only six divisions. And the way Yan Fu walked, he walked out of the "Four Emperors" powerhouses like Cao Yuanchao.
Which of the two is better or worse, you can see at a glance.
Offering the Sacrifice Code to Yan Fu can directly obtain some of the spell powers in the Code without spending time, which is also a good choice. With the right Legacy and Codex spells, one plus one may be greater than two......
What Mrs. Ten dreamed of before her death was the Yang Pill in Taiping Wenshu. It is used to resist the side effects of the "Chu Fu Aversion Technique".
Li Yan's idea is to leave this yang pill to Zheng Xiu'er, whether it is an emotional trend or a long-term benefit, it is completely worth it. As for the Yin Pill, Li Yan left it by himself.
As for the content of the spells in [Taiping Wenshu Yin Pill], you will have to wait until you return.
"Where's Xiu'er?"
Li Yan asked Chaoyi, who was standing aside.
"In the partial room, Old Man Lin will give her an evening class."
Chaoyi replied.
Li Yan thought thoughtfully: "Lin Yuanfu? β
Chaoyi may feel that he can't express it clearly, and added: "Old man Lin is very good to Xiu'er." β
Since discovering Xiu'er's growth, Chaoyi's attitude towards Lin Yuanfu has softened a lot.
He regards Xiu'er as his own, as long as he is good to Xiu'er for the result, even if Lin Yuanfu's behavior is a little out of line sometimes, many times, he turns a blind eye.
In the final analysis, for readers, people in this era still have an unclear longing and respect. Everyone knows that being taught by a university like Lin Yuanfu who has entered the WTO is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes.
"The old man is very good to Xiu'er......" Li Yan muttered to himself, and suddenly shook his head: "Brother Chaoyi, people, you can't take yourself too seriously." β
Chaoyi didn't understand: "What? β
"Nothing."
Li Yan remembered that when he first arrived in Guangzhou, the faces of those "senior brothers" smiled, he clutched the two pills tightly, and went to the side room, leaving only a word.
"In the eyes of some people, mud legs are mud legs, and bandits are bandits. People sympathize with you, and they have to punish you!"
July is early summer, but Chaoyi's heart is cold.
β¦β¦
"If you don't resist your fate, you will be in danger and refuse the villain."
Lin Yuanfu rubbed his eyes tiredly, and when Xiu'er saw this, she handed Old Man Lin a cup of strong tea from the bookcase next to her.
"Today, it's the last lesson I'll teach you."
The old man pursed his lips and glanced at Xiu'er, who was still small, and did not take the tea, but said this.
"Your brother Tianbao told me that tomorrow, he will send someone to send me back to Guangdong."
Xiu'er was stunned, she gently put down the tea, returned to her place and picked up the pen, hung her head and didn't speak.
Although Lin Yuanfu has not been in Lantau for a long time, this old man is knowledgeable, funny and humorous, and he has been with Xiu'er for these days, so that outsiders can see him, he is really like a grandson.
At this time, Lin Yuanfu was leaving, and Zheng Xiuer's low mood was predictable.
Xiu'er hung her head, but a large piece of rice paper on the table was dripping wet, but the girl was stubborn and couldn't make a sound.
"Hey......"
Lin Yuan opened his mouth, and finally turned into a sigh.
"Girl, what you want to learn, I also taught you seven, seven, eight, eight, eight, you are young, forget some and forget some. There is only one case, and you have to keep it in mind. β
Lin Yuanfu's face was straight: "Prime Minister Bai knows that he still presses the sword, and Zhu Men Xianda laughs and plays the crown,"
After a pause, he said again: "Your child's life is not good, his mind is precocious, there are some words, I don't have to say it explicitly, but you can't forget that your father Zheng Yigui died in a shipwreck at an early age, and your mother also died early. The power of the Red Flag Gang is in his hands, today you are the leader of the South Sea Pirates, tomorrow? What about later? You have to think about a way out. β
Zheng Xiuer was only nine years old, and when she heard this, she couldn't help crying, and her little face was raining rain, which was pitiful.
Lin Yuan pursed his lips, sorted out his textbooks and was just about to get up, but Xiu'er spoke crisply: "Sir, you just said this last sentence, you are duty-bound, and it is difficult to reject the villain." What does that mean? β
Lin Yuanfu replied casually: "Righteousness is not as good as life, and the situation is forced to do it, so it is inevitable to be a villain." β
"It turns out that a character like Mr. has to be a villain in such a situation?"
The girl was still a little choked, and although her voice was soft, it was heavy.
Lin Yuanfu raised his head. His throat swelled for a while, and he blinked: "Girl, what do you mean by that." β
Zheng Xiu'er pursed her lips, but tears burst from her face, and while crying, she said: "Sir, you answer Xiu'er first, you said that your young family was poor, and your daughter starved to death in the family, and your wife contracted rheumatism because of her clothes, is this true or false?" β
Lin Yuanfu twitched his eyelids and kept silent.
The atmosphere fell silent for a while, only the girl's sobs.
"Mr. was originally the son of Lin Yuanguang, the county commander of Min County, and he was the first scholar after the Jiumu Lin clan. Since childhood, his wife Chen is the only daughter of the Guangxi Political Division, Mr. was proud of his youth, and at the age of 24, he served as the secretary of Xiamen Haiphong, with three sons and no daughters. So those words are just to deceive Xiu'er, an innocent child, right? β
Lin Yuanfu listened with his eyes closed, and it took a long time before he replied with difficulty: "How do you know these things." β
Zheng Xiu'er turned her face and sniffed, trying to calm her voice: "Mr. has underestimated Hongqi's business over the years. β
She had red eyes: "Although Mr. is talented, he is in a prison, and he can't use his strength, you made up this lie, but you saw that Xiu'er's father and mother died early, and you just wanted to touch my heart with this." β
Lin Yuanfu's face twitched slightly, and Zheng Xiu'er hit him in the face with every word.
"Mr. saw that Xiu'er was a girl's family, but she had the mind to win, so he wanted to use words and book principles to provoke the relationship between Xiu'er and Brother Tianbao. Even if it's useless at the moment, he will always give me a red flag in the future, and what Xiu'er said is a little wrong. β
"Brother Tianbao is like Xiu'er, Xiu'er knows the truth in the book, I only admit one sentence, every righteous slaughter dog. Prostitutes are all readers. β
Zheng Xiu'er's tears stayed again: "Xiu'er is crying." It's not because Mr. lied to me, but because to this day, although Mr. is sincere in his words and demeanor, he refuses to accept even Xiu'er's cup of tea, in the final analysis, Mr. has no affection for me in his heart. β
Lin Yuanfu closed his eyes and was speechless.
Xiu'er, who was dripping with tears, stepped down from the desk, knelt down on one knee, and served the cup of strong tea that had been cold to Lin Yuanfu.
"Xiu'er has nothing else to ask for, but if Mr. can accept my cup of tea, it will be in vain for today's friendship between master and apprentice."
Since Zheng Xiu'er finished asking the first sentence, Lin Yuanfu's eyes have not opened, and at this moment, the tea has arrived in front of him, but he is like a clay sculpture and wood carving, and he does not move.
The girl sobbed softly, gradually softly......
Lin Yuanfu opened his eyes, stood up and packed up his books, didn't look at Xiu'er, and left with the paper.
Zheng Xiu'er lowered her head, her arms were sore, and the house was already empty.
Beaded tears slid down Zheng Xiu'er's face, but Xiu'er didn't say a word. Suddenly, her arm lightened.
"It's all cold, still holding it?"
Li Yan sat upright, holding the teacup in his hand and smacking the taste.
"Who made our family show cry?"
Zheng Xiu'er pouted, and threw herself into Li Yan's arms with a wow.
Li Yan patted the girl's back, and her shoulder was wet.
His face was calm, but the teacup he was holding in his hand clicked.
A "ring ring" was forcibly pulled off from the teacup by Li Yan. Fall to the ground and get out of the way......