The night was long, Lin Xiu had no intention of sleeping at all, and of course, it was impossible to copy those cumbersome scriptures.

He closed the doors and windows, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and sank his heart, feeling a red light lingering in his consciousness.

As always, he kept trying to see what it was with his consciousness, but he still didn't achieve anything.

The red light made him feel familiar and palpitating, like the red that came out of the last moment when he sank into the sea, and reminded him of the moon that night. What the connection was? He didn't know. But it is quite possible that this sudden crossing will have something to do with it.

Thinking that Qingya was gone, there seemed to be a touch of red light, which made his heart slowly come alive. Maybe...... Qingya has also traveled to this world?

Somewhere in this world, it could be ...... She's living in another capacity. It's not impossible for these to happen, after all, such a thing happened to me......

"Qingya, no matter what, I will definitely travel all over the world to find your traces. There's always a trail to follow, and I'll be sure to figure it all out!"

It has been more than a month since Lin Xiu first woke up in this world. Except that he was still physically weak, he was now able to move normally.

And by absorbing the memories of the owner of this body, he also understood a lot of things in this world.

The owner of this body is now a small monk in this temple, with the Dharma name "Yixiu", and the old monk has shaved it with his own hands.

It is said that when an old monk shaves his head, he will exert the power of the Spirit Buddha, and this residual spiritual power in the pores will inhibit the growth of hair. Therefore, although more than a year has passed, the owner of this body is still a small boiled egg......

The real name of the boiled egg is Lin Xiu, which has the same name as him, and even, his appearance is not much different from that of the young him.

The boiled egg is the son of the prince of Bai Wei of the White Emperor Dynasty. Wow, it sounds great, it is worthy of the legendary traverser, and Feihuang Tengda is just around the corner with a beautiful woman.

Lin Xiu sighed. I thought about it too well, this unlucky ghost of his meow is not the prince's own son, otherwise how could this boiled egg be surnamed Lin and not Bai? The entire royal family of the White Emperor Dynasty took Bai as his surname.

Lin Xiu touched the warm white jade on his chest, the white jade was in the shape of a column, I don't know what pattern it was, but it looked very mysterious, and there was a beautiful forest engraved at the bottom of the column.

This white jade looks extraordinary, and the silk thread wearing the white jade does not know what kind of material it is, and the sword fire does not invade, no matter what method is used, it cannot be pulled. That is to say, no matter what, this white jade could not be taken off Lin Xiu's neck.

It is said that the braised egg was adopted by the prince. At that time, the blue light in the sky of the entire capital flickered for three full hours.

Emperor Bai felt that something auspicious had happened, called Long Yuan, and hurriedly went to find the source with hundreds of civil and military officials.

Finally, a baby boy was found in the middle of nowhere. The baby boy was wrapped in swaddling clothes, with no signs of his parents or others moving, as if he had appeared out of thin air. Moreover, this generation of beasts is infested frequently, and it is a little unusual for this baby boy to lie here intact.

In addition, this baby boy, in the face of many people, does not cry or make trouble, and looks calm.

At that time, there was Bai Wei by the side, looking at the baby boy, he couldn't help but feel happy, so he hugged him.

And because he had no children under his knees at that time, he announced on the spot that he recognized him as a son. In the future, this will be the little prince of the White Emperor Dynasty.

The baby boy was lucky enough to become the son of the prince and the nephew of the White Emperor. sat on the dragon chariot and went back, and was boasted by the hundred officials.

The baby boy has a jade pillar around his neck, and the bottom of the column is engraved with the word Lin, Bai Wei felt that this was a God-given surname, so he reported to the White Emperor, exempted the surname Bai, and named Lin Xiu.

The implication is not only based on self-cultivation, but also hopes that it can uphold the momentum of heaven and earth, break the shackles, and step out of this world!

in this world. Whether it is the old monk's appearance and disappearance out of thin air, grasping objects in the air, and other events, or through the memories of the short-lived Lin Xiu he absorbed, he can understand that this world is not simple.

This world is called the Spirit Realm, martial arts, and cultivation is respected. Generally, most cultivators are spiritual martial cultivators, and they cultivate dantian aura. After all, the threshold is very high, and the spirit pillar rises more than ten squares when you need to summon the spirit, and this is not to mention, there are many needs, so the number of people who cultivate mental power is small, and the status is noble, and they are respected as the spirit master.

Although Bai Wei was never stingy with cultivating Lin Xiu, he was even very concerned about it at first. After all, as the whole Imperial City knows about Xiangrui, everyone is waiting to see what magic there is about this Xiangrui.

But Lin Xiu has been a little wooden. From the moment he was brought back, the child never cried or made a fuss, and was quiet. Until the age of four, he still didn't say a word. The reactions are more than half slower than the average child.

The people of the Spirit Realm begin to summon spirits from the age of five, and those who succeed can enter the First Spirit Realm and officially enter the cultivation process. And the talent is higher and which is lower, and the height of the heavenly spirit covering the spirit pillar when the spirit is called, and those who exceed nine squares are the ones with high talent.

Most of the spirit pillars are pale cyan colors that represent vitality, and there are also amazing and glamorous people, and the natural spirit pillars have a mutated spiritual color. Of course, there is also the spiritual color that is representative of the inheritance family after the cultivation of the exercises, such as the Royal Bai family, which is the milky white color surrounded by the gold rim of the same standard, which is a unique inheritance method of its own family.

And all of these represent how high a person's starting point will be when he enters cultivation, and whether his talent will allow him to take a higher step, or even break through the shackles of heaven and earth that almost no one can break.

Lin Xiu, who was extremely wooden, was obviously not a good material for cultivation. Ever since he was four years old, Bai Wei couldn't wait to summon his spirits.

When the spirit was called, everyone in Beijing was paying close attention. Even the White Emperor came over to watch, wanting to see for himself what the auspicious spirit pillar would look like, and whether it would cause a sensation in the entire White Emperor City as it did when he was discovered.

Generally, a baby's body can only support the spirit once a year, and if it is not successful, it will have to wait for the next year to do it again.

The cultivators in Jingzhong had the worst talent and had only summoned spirits four times, and they were under the age of nine. After the age of nine, it seems that it is difficult for spirits to be summoned again. It can also be said that if you fail to summon spirits before the age of nine, then you can basically only be an ordinary person in your life, and you will have no chance to cultivate.

And Lin Wei failed at the age of four, failed at the age of five, failed at the age of six, failed at the age of seven, and failed at the age of eight, and until he was nine years old, the dividing line of cultivators, Lin Xiu summoned the spirit...... Still failed. According to the situation, this auspicious rui in everyone's mouth may only be an ordinary person who has nothing to do with cultivation in this life.

When summoning the spirit, the White Emperor even invited the most respected spirit master in the palace to preside. At that time, after the spirit summoning ceremony, the spirit master shook his head and said regretfully: This son is a remnant spirit and it is difficult to wake up.

The people in Beijing laughed: This auspicious rui can only be offered, and the spirit was given to the White Emperor City on the day of the Qingcai surge.

Bai Wei was disappointed and never asked Lin Xiu for half a point.

Three months after Lin Xiu summoned the spirit at the age of nine, he silently went to the old spirit master in the mansion again. Since the age of five, it has been this old spirit master who has summoned the spirit for him.

Mu Nelin Xiu hadn't even spoken, and everyone said that he might be a mute. He stood in front of the old spirit master's door, and it was a day and a night.

In the end, the old spirit master still summoned him again, the second time in a year!

Mu Nelin Xiu has been weak since he was a child, and he has to raise it for a long time every time he summons his spirit.

And after the summoning of the spirit this time, without any accidents, his body could not support it at all, and he fainted on the spot.

The old spirit master was stunned and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Because...... He never thought that this time the spirit summoning would be successful......!

And the faint aura of the spirit pillar overflowing was just sensed by the old monk passing by. I don't know why it aroused his interest.

He came to visit and inquire, and saw Mu Nelin Xiu in a coma. After a long silence, he said to Bai Wei:

"Amitabha, this son has a relationship with the Buddha, and now he has a great loss of vitality and is overloaded. Would the prince be willing to hand it over to the old man to take to the temple for treatment?"

Bai Wei arched his hand and said: "It is a great fortune to have a relationship with the Buddha, so I will entrust it to the master." ”

The old spirit master entrusted Mu Nelin Xiu to Yishan to bear, and said respectfully to the old monk: "Master, if he wakes up, let him know that the spirit has been summoned, cyan, one grid." Although this child seems to be stupid, he seems to be quite stubborn about it. ”

So, Lin Xiu was taken to this deep mountain temple, and he was in a coma for seven hundred and forty-nine days before he woke up with the help of the old monk. It took more than half a year to get out of bed and act.

He had been here for almost four years, never spoke, and seemed to be even more wooden. Even when he was told that the spirit was successfully summoned, he was still glazed and expressionless.

Until he accidentally stumbled and fell into the forest.

This land boundary was set up by the old monk in the mountains and forests around the temple, and it stands to reason that no matter how stupid he is, there should be no such accident, and I don't know why..... However, when Lin Xiu's soul went through everything in reality, an accident suddenly occurred and he was able to occupy his body.

Lin Xiu sighed deeply, I'm sorry brother, I took your body......

Although the old monk and the senior brother have been very good to him, they have taken good care of him for so many years. And in those days, it was also the senior brother who came to accompany him every day to recover his muscles. But Lin Xiu doesn't want to be a monk, he can't have no desires, he loves Qingya, and he has obsessions. He regretted why he didn't tell her that he loved her and wanted to take care of her for the rest of his life. But in the blink of an eye, his life was over, and he came to this life.

He thought, it is impossible for Qingya to come to this world like this, even if there is a slight possibility, he will find her.