Xiangshi walked out of Wang Lin's wood carving shop.

It was late at night.

He walked alone on the deserted streets, his body swaying, and in his hand was the fortune-telling banner.

At this moment, his heart flickered with confused thoughts.

"What if you tell him?"

Xiangshi asked himself in his heart, as if he was asking about another powerful will that had flashed away that day.

Today's story has always been the biggest secret in Xiangshi's heart.

The source of his abilities.

In the past forty years, he has never said anything in his life, when he woke up from the dream for the first time at the age of six, he was no longer a six-year-old child's mind, and he had experienced such a vivid life in the dream, and his mental age was almost no different from that of a person in his seventies and eighties.

The reason why he told Wang Lin about this dream today was not just because of the strong cultivation shown by Wang Lin, which made him jealous and afraid.

Deeper reasons.

It was some kind of guidance from the depths of his heart.

asked him to tell Wang Lin about this dream.

It's none other than Wang Lin.

Although the master didn't understand why, he just vaguely felt that after telling this person, this dream would have a different effect.

But as for the specific effect, he didn't know at all.

He only knew that this person had to be Wang Lin.

The phase master was blown by the cold wind on the street, and after drinking a lot, he woke up a lot, and then staggered back to his residence.

……

In the wood carving shop.

Wang Lin fell into deep thought, occasionally glancing out the window, and his divine sense was still firmly observing that he had already walked to another street and walked into the house.

"Is his dream just a dream?"

Hear about that bizarre and life-like experience.

Coupled with the strange source of the fate divination ability of the phase master.

No cultivator would think that it was just an ordinary dream.

"The Xiuzhen sect he was talking about......"

Wang Lin wanted to check whether the sect he was in the dream that the master said in his dream really existed.

However, according to the Xiangshi, he once had this idea, but because of the country and the Xiuzhen sect in his dream, he had never heard of it, so naturally he had no way to find out.

It seems reasonable.

This phase master can only cultivate the third level of qi cultivation in one body, except for being able to cast some small spells such as fireball technique a little, on this vast and boundless cultivation star, with his cultivation, he will not be able to go to dozens of countries in his life.

And the large and small countries on the Vermilion Bird Star are divided into Xiuzhen countries and ordinary countries, adding up to thousands in total, if he is asked to investigate by a small monk of the third level of Qi cultivation, I am afraid that he may not be able to find clues in a few lifetimes.

Although Wang Lin was a little interested in the dream of the phase master, and felt that this dream did not seem to be simple, and his eyes were hot for the power of fate and fortune, but at this time, he was at the key to cultivation.

If you give up halfway, it will have an important impact on the state of mind that you have cultivated so hard, as well as on your future practice.

Now, if you are tempted by this incident and can't help but check it, you will undoubtedly leave behind the most important self-cultivation.

"After turning into a god, I have a chance to go and investigate, and maybe I can get some different chances!"

Wang Lin said to himself.

…………

Ten days passed again.

The phase master came to Wang Lin's wood carving shop again to calculate the second hexagram for Wang Lin.

After counting this second hexagram.

Wang Lin was silent for a long time.

In the end, he gave the best quality wood carving that the shop had carved itself to the photo artist.

"I'll probably have to settle down on this street in the future, and I'll need you to take care of it." The phase master nodded slightly and accepted the wood carving.

"Don't worry, I won't bother you in the future, on this street, we are all the same mortals, I hope you can go further on this road." Wang Lin then said a few words.

The two nodded their heads and took their leave.

In a hurry.

Spring goes and autumn comes.

A large willow tree at the end of the street, the catkins fluttered in two cycles.

Cold comes and summer.

The water in the moat also froze twice.

It's been two years.

……

Call.

Wang Lin opened the window, and the cold air outside the window blew in, mixed with a little snowflake.

"It's snowing again."

Wang Lin said abruptly.

It's already another year of winter.

He opened the doors of his shop as usual, and the snow was already clearing the doors of many shops on the street.

The father of the big cow on the opposite side greeted with a smile: "Brother Wang, you got up early." ”

Wang Lin smiled back: "Thank you, Brother Zeng." ”

When Da Niu's father cleared the snow, he also swept away the snow at Wang Lin's gate by the way.

It is said that "every family sweeps the snow in front of the door, and does not care about the frost on the tiles of others".

As a result, in the past two years, Wang Lin has experienced a harmonious life in neighborhoods that is rare in the cultivation realm.

The big cow family is very good.

"Uncle Wang, I won't be able to come to see you carving things again in a few days." Da Niu followed his father with a bamboo broom to sweep the snow, turned back to Wang Lin and said regretfully, his tone was full of pity.

Two years have passed, and Da Niu has become a teenager.

Even Wang Lin himself put two whiskers on his lips, in order to integrate into the life of mortals more conveniently.

Wang Lin's inquiring eyes explored the past.

Da Niu's father said honestly: "In a few days, I want to expand the scale of the blacksmith shop, so I have to get busy, Da Niu, this child, has also grown up, it is time to learn the art of eating in my house." ”

Wang Lin said with a smile: "In the past two years, I have also drunk a lot of fruit wine from Brother Zeng's family, expanding the store, if there is a need for money, I should be able to help." ”

Hearing this, Da Niu's father suddenly showed embarrassment, he was about to come to the door in a few days to ask Wang Lin for help, but he didn't expect this brother to take the initiative to say it.

For a while, his face was slightly red, and he was even more vague: "Mmmm, when you need my brother's help, my brother will definitely not see ......."

As he was talking, Da Niu's father saw a person walking on the street, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Sir, I haven't seen you for a few months." ”

The person who walked over was none other than the Xiangshi.

Xiangshi shook his head and smiled: "It's still a few years ago, and this street is not easy to mix, so I went out to hide for a few months, no, after drinking the wine, I came to ask you for some again." ”

As he spoke, he touched Da Niu's hair, threw a few pieces of silver and landed on the counter of the blacksmith shop, and said, "Go and help me beat two more pots of wine from your house." ”

Looking at those few pieces of silver, Da Niu's father showed an embarrassed smile, but he did not refuse, in the past two years, since he took the initiative to send a few pots of wine to the immortals, he didn't expect that not only this fairy, but even the Wang brothers on the opposite side also liked their own fruit wine, and from time to time the two of them also used money to buy it.

This is the most inconspicuous wine in ordinary people, but I didn't expect it to be so loved by two people he respects.

He was reluctant to accept money, but he couldn't stand it every time the two of them left money, and in the end, he was no longer stubborn.

It's just that what makes him a little skeptical is whether his family's wine is really so delicious, and a few times he can't help but have the idea of opening a wine shop, but after secretly letting others taste it, he said that this is his own ordinary wine, which is not as good as the wine in a big restaurant, so he put out this thought.

Wang Lin smiled lightly and watched Da Niu make two pots of wine for the phase master.

The wine of the Da Niu family is indeed too inconspicuous compared to the wine of the restaurant.

But it is precisely because there is too much bitterness in this wine that he likes it.

He didn't drink wine, it was this mortal smell.

Wait until the phase master took two jugs of wine out of the blacksmith shop.

Wang Lin slowly transmitted his voice and said: "The force you offended in the inner city is not a big deal, if there is a place to help, I will say a word to Xu Tao, and you will be fine." ”

Xu Tao is a thief who once saw the mysterious wood carvings in his shop and secretly came to steal, and he also knew some cultivation and worked for a prince in the city.

This kind of fame and fortune relationship between mortals has nothing to do with Wang Lin, but he has no intention of gaining the respect of Xu Tao and the palace, so he can say hello to this little thing that the phase master encounters, and he can help settle it.

Xiangshi shook his head and said, "No need, thanks to the wood carving you gave me, I will probably break through the fifth layer of qi cultivation when I go out this time, and when the time comes, I will be able to solve it myself, but for such a trivial matter, I wasted a promise from you, which is really a big loss." ”

Wang Lin smiled and did not speak.

Xiangshi has entered the fourth layer of qi training, two years, a bit of a long time, this qualification is actually not very good.

The phase master left with a drink.

Wang Lin also opened for business as usual for one day.

In the past two years, the business in his shop has changed from occasionally having knowledgeable mortals come to buy and sell, to more cultivators coming.

……

It's another day in a hurry.

Night.

Wang Lin listened to the quarrel of the parents of the big cow in the blacksmith shop next door, although he lowered his voice, how could he hide it from Wang Lin's ears, the content of the quarrel was the matter of expanding the store and borrowing money.

He shook his head and smiled, stopped listening, blew out the light, and went to bed.

However.

It wasn't long before Wang Lin fell asleep.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

There are cultivators fighting.

The fluctuation of spiritual power is not far from the sky of this street.

Turning into a mortal, Wang Lin was not ready to meddle in this matter.

However, when his divine sense was subtly concerned about the battle between the three cultivators, he was unexpectedly shaken by a sentence.

"Chang Hao, you can't escape!!"

Immediately, Wang Lin got out of bed and stared at it tightly.

Chang Hao?!

The name.

Is it a coincidence, or is it ......

He looked there, his brows furrowed, and his mind flickered, "It should be just a person with the same name, not ......"