With Ding Lin testifying, the beggars had nothing to say, and Quan Guanqing, who was hiding in the dark, saw that this commander besieged Qiao Feng and others. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The next thing is the internal affairs of the beggar gang, Ding Lin is not easy to interfere, he can only watch quietly, and meddle in the internal affairs of other people's gangs at will, which is a taboo in the rivers and lakes, and if it is not handled well, it will cause the so-called decent people on the rivers and lakes to chase and kill, and then it will be too late to regret it.

Don't you see that Duan Yu's nerd doesn't say a word, Dali Duan's family is also a well-known force in the rivers and lakes, as the most powerful heir to the Duan family's throne, Duan Yu's words still have some weight, but he doesn't say a word, he is also avoiding suspicion, few people in the rivers and lakes dare to openly break the rules of the rivers and lakes.

It's nothing to watch this plot on TV, but after experiencing it personally, Ding Lin was sincerely moved by Qiao Feng's personality, but whether he is Han or not, this mind, and this spirit are unmatched.

"Brother Qiao go slowly, before leaving, send Brother Qiao a proverb, the small mirror lake is wrong to destroy the flowers, you know that the enemy is not at home, Brother Qiao remember." Seeing that Qiao Feng was leaving, Ding Lin finally spoke.

After saying that, Ding Lin didn't say anything, and the one who turned around and walked away was called chic, and that was called freedom, but the sentence that left behind made everyone confused.

After leaving the apricot forest, Ding Lin went straight to the Drum Mountain, he wanted to see if he could crack the Zhenlong chess game.

"Who are you?" Ding Lin was about to move forward after arriving at Drum Mountain, but was stopped by a person.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, poor Dao jade pine nuts, I heard that Mr. Cong Wei set up a Zhenlong chess game, no one has cracked it for thirty years, and Poor Dao wants to go up the mountain to try it." Ding Lin saluted and said.

"You wait, I'll go and report." The man glanced at Ding Lin and said.

Soon Ding Lin was taken to a valley where an old man was sitting at a stone table, on which a chess game had been set up.

"Presumably Mr. is Mr. Cong, poor Daoyu Songzi has seen Mr." Ding Lin said politely.

He knew that Su Xinghe was just pretending to be deaf and dumb, so he still had to say something, even if Su Xinghe pretended not to hear it.

Sure enough, Su Xinghe didn't speak, raised his hand and pointed to the seat opposite, signaling Ding Lin to sit down and start the game.

As the two of them continued to fall, Ding Lin found that the scene in front of him had changed, becoming a void, there was no light and no people, a void, only he was left with his own continuous running, running, although he knew that this was an illusion, but Ding Lin couldn't stop at all, he was still running.

"What is the Tao?" Suddenly, a voice appeared in the void.

"What is the Tao? Yes, what is the Tao, and what am I seeking? Ding Lin finally stopped running, but the question filled his mind, and he kept thinking about it.

"Immortality? But if you don't understand what the Tao is, what does it mean to be immortal? Ding Lin asked himself again.

So Ding Lin entered an endless loop, one question after another was answered by him, and at the same time, one question was asked by him.

I don't know how long it took, Ding Lin's eyes suddenly flashed golden, and he regained his clarity.

"I don't know what the Word is, and I don't want to know, but I know that what I seek is my Word, what I see is my Word, and what I face is my Word, because the Word is in my heart." Ding Lin said firmly.

In the next moment, Ding Lin returned to the valley again, still playing against Su Xinghe.

Just now, Su Xinghe saw that Ding Lin's momentum had become unstable, and he knew that he had entered the illusion world, and he didn't bother, just waited quietly, and at the same time was ready to rescue people at any time.

But what Su Xinghe couldn't figure out was that the momentum on Ding Lin's body had obviously been disordered to the extreme, and he was about to come to the rescue, but he didn't expect that the momentum on Ding Lin's body suddenly changed, returned to normal, and seemed to be a little different from the beginning.

"Let Mr. laugh, it's time for me to fall." Ding Lin said with a slight smile.

"No need, Master, please." Su Xinghe suddenly spoke.

It turned out that just now, Wu Yazi suddenly sent a message to Su Xinghe and asked him to take Ding Lin into the cave to see him, although Su Xinghe didn't understand very well, but he still followed his master's words.

In this way, Ding Lin was inexplicably taken by Su Xinghe to a cave where no cliff lived.

"Jade pine nut Ding Lin has seen his predecessors." Ding Lin saluted and said.

"Do you know why the galaxy brought you here?" Wu Yazi asked.

"The juniors don't know!" Ding Lin shook his head and said, he really didn't know why, obviously he was about to lose the chess game just now.

"Haha...... Do you know why Zhenlong's chess game produces illusions? Wu Yazi said with a smile.

"I don't know." Ding Lin shook his head again and said.

"Because everyone has obsessions in their hearts, whether they are good or bad, they can't extricate themselves from the environment, but there is one kind of person who is not affected by illusions, and that is the person whose Dao heart is stable, and you are this kind of person." Wu Yazi said.

Ding Lin nodded, indicating that he understood, just now he was in the illusion and was indeed asking, knowing that he had finally determined his own way.

"I set up the Zhenlong chess game to find a wise disciple to inherit my mantle, but a wise disciple is not as good as a disciple with a stable Dao heart, that's why I will see you, do you understand what I mean?" Wu Yazi said.

"I understand, the seniors want me to inherit the mantle of the seniors?" Ding Lin said.

"Yes, I want to be without Yazi for the rest of my life...... "Wuyazi began to tell about his past.

How smart he used to be, how he practiced, how he fell in love with his little sister Qi Yufeng (fictional 97 version of the TV series), and how he was beaten off the cliff by Ding Chunqiu.

"Actually, the seniors and juniors got a picture scroll by chance, and some of the martial arts of the Carefree School were recorded on it." After listening to Wuyazi's narration, Ding Lin took out the picture scroll he got from Lang Huan's blessed land.

"This is, little junior sister, Northern Shengong, Ling Bo Weibu? Okay, that's a lot of trouble. Wu Yazi said happily after reading the scroll.

"Now that you've learned the Northern Spiritual Skill, it's even better."

"Would you like to worship me as a teacher?" Wu Yazi hesitated for a moment and said.

"It's okay to worship you as a teacher, but the martial arts on my body can't be abolished." Ding Lin said.

"Oh? What other martial arts do you have? "Wu Yazi is interested, he still understands the ability of the Northern Spiritual Skill, can he still practice other martial arts after cultivating the Northern Spiritual Skill, and will he not be assimilated by the Northern Spiritual Skill?

The contract has been sent, ask for tickets and collections, thank you for the New Year!