Suddenly, Duan Tianhan laughed inexplicably: "Hahaha, it seems that the old man can't be freed." Ji boy, in the future, we will be together for the rest of our lives. ”

"Companion for life?" Ji Lin's eyes widened, "No, is my good youth going to waste here?"

"What are you talking about, silly boy! I mean you were recognized as the new master by my sword, and I somehow became a sword spirit, the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead, understand?" Duan Tianhan said with a smile and a smile, "I'm going to retreat, let's send your kid out first." ”

In a flash, Ji Lin saw the familiar forest again. The sword had been drawn, and with a "poof" he withdrew it into its scabbard. Then he untied his belt, circled the scabbard a few times, and tied a knot to make sure that neither the sword nor his trousers would fall off, and then he headed home. Earlier, he looked at the sky and said to himself, "Hmm...... It's noon when I go out, and it's not yet time to go out, so my dad shouldn't be worried......"

"Daddy, Sister, I'm back!" Before he entered the house, as soon as he walked to the yard, Ji Lin shouted from afar.

There was a strong wind blowing from the house, it was Ji Lin's father, Ji Feng came out - this was a man in the prime of life, with thick black hair wrapped in a stubble, his face was wheat-colored and angular, a pair of resolute eyes embedded under a pair of vertical eyebrows, but there was a sorrow hidden in the depths of his eyes, the big nose on the mustache was straight and straight, the shoulders were very broad, the skeleton was not small, and he was full of strength all over his body, looking like a sergeant. It was really like a gust of wind, and then the monsoon had already arrived in front of Ji Lin, patted his son on the shoulder with both hands, and said with a serious face: "Ah Yu (nickname), your kid is back." His grandmother, didn't Lao Tzu tell you? Stay at home, don't go out, there are so many spirit beasts outside, if one of them eats you with no eyes, who do you say Lao Tzu and your sister are crying to?

"Oh, your old hand really carries a lot of weight. Ji Lin suddenly felt as if two mountains were suddenly pressing on his shoulders, and he grinned in pain. But the expression is definitely pretended, the sword is almost there, he just "took a breath", and he was afraid that it would hurt?

"Uh, ahem, sorry, Daddy is so wet (gaffe). Ji Feng put his hand down in embarrassment, and the expression on his face softened, "Ah Yu, I know that you can't condense the Origin Spirit Ink and can't become an ink person, so you are unwilling. However, you must remember that Mohist thought cannot be abandoned, it is a person's cultivation, the heart can be stronger than the physical body, and the pursuit of spiritual cultivation can be more important than the cultivation of the physical body! I ask you, can you remember Mohist thought?

Ji Lin nodded heavily, and replied sonorously: "Love, non-attack, Tianzhi, Ming ghost, non-life, Shang Tong, Shang Xian, thrift, non-music, festival funeral, and so on!"

"Well, that's good. The wind nodded in satisfaction, took a few steps forward, faced the mountains, and looked up at the sky, "Among them, the first five are particularly important. You have been living in the mountains, and you have not been to the world to observe the dust, but your father and I have lived in the world for the first half of our lives, and the current ink masters can only be called warriors, and most of them are not worthy of being ink masters at all. That's a mistake, do you know what it means to be unfatal?"

Ji Lin turned around and looked at his father's back, and said, "The child doesn't know, I hope my father will advise." ”

Ji Feng's eyes flashed brightly, and he said: "The so-called non-fate is to rely on one's own hard work to control one's own destiny! A madman has a saying, 'My life is up to me, not to heaven', this is the essence of the ink man, never bow to fate!"

"Rely on your own hard work to control your own destiny......" While muttering and repeating, Ji Lin suddenly smiled heartily, "The child will live up to his father's expectations!"

"Good!" Monsoon turned around abruptly, laughed, proud of his son, and stretched out a big fist, "It is worthy of being my monsoon son, there is a kind, there is a backbone!

"Ha, I'm not a man, can I still be a lady?" Ji Lin also stretched out his thin arm, and his fist collided with Ji Feng's fist.

As if he suddenly remembered something, Ji Lin looked around and asked, "Hey, Dad, where is Sister?

Just as Cao Cao is talking about, Cao Cao arrived, a young woman in black clothes and black hair, wearing a hat and a hat, walked over from the West Courtyard, and teased angrily and funny: "Okay, you stinky boy, I just remember that you have a sister now!"

This woman dressed in rivers and lakes, heroic and with an excellent figure is Ji Lin's sister, Ji Xiu. Like his father Ji Feng, Ji Xiu also has two vertical short eyebrows, a pair of apricot eyes are blazing, skin like wheat, red lips are thin, white jade teeth, thin nose bridge, thin neck and narrow shoulders, tall figure, convex and backward curved, and carrying a short halberd, dragon and tiger steps, posture is magnificent, quite manly!

The rusty sword tied to Ji Lin's waist trembled slightly, and Ji Lin noticed it, but he didn't care. Looking at his sister's dress, Ji Lin smiled: "How dare the little brother forget that there is a strong and temperamental Ji Xiu hero at home?"

"Okay, kid, you still dare to talk about me!" While speaking, Ji Xiu took off his hat and covered Ji Lin's head fiercely, annoyed and ashamed.

"Whew! The hero's subordinates are merciful! You are the handsome and chic heroine who looks like a fairy and covers the world!" Ji Lin couldn't beat him, so he immediately begged for mercy.

"Hmph, you kid, poor mouth!" Ji Xiu waved his pink fist and struck him through the hat, and said angrily.

Ji Lin howled miserably, holding his head in his hands, and chanting words in his mouth: "Oh, hey, I said Sister, you are going to beat me even when you hear good words, how can you let me talk to you? Can we still communicate normally? Hiss-my poor head melon seeds, I will rely on it to eat in the future, if you cut off your little brother's way of life, who will be a punching bag for you in the future? Who can let you beat you like this?"

Seeing the tension between the two sisters and brothers, for the sake of their own ears and roots, this old role of peace had to be played by Monsoon.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing here staring around? Ahh

The sister and brother glanced at each other, their eyes became weird, and then they laughed all over the place-Ji Xiu, who had nothing to do with the word "lady", simply laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist, patted her knees vigorously, and said while laughing: "Hahaha, who wants to quarrel with him, it's obviously a little bit, and he dares to fight with this woman?"

"I'm fourteen!" Ji Lin replied very unhappily, "You are a dominatrix! tigress! Daddy, do women want to be as fierce as their sisters?"

The corners of Ji Feng's mouth twitched, and he said stunned: "No, your sister is definitely an exception." ”

"Dad, how can you help the stinky boy speak?" Ji Xiu glared at his father dissatisfied.

"Haha, eat, eat. ”

"Dad, you're eccentric!"

......

In the west, the red sun is about to recede, and it seems that he is deeply attached to this land, hanging on the top of the mountain and not leaving. On the eastern mountain, Chanjuan was already wearing a looming veil of clouds and running to the sky. On one side, the sky is blue. At the top of Tianyun Mountain, a dwelling is located, the chimney rises and the cooking smoke curls, and occasionally the spirit birds know the fragrance of vegetables, and they settle on the chimney. There are only three people living in the house, a son, a daughter and a father, who are the Monsoon family. At this time, the lights were already on in the room, and the food on the table was steaming hot, and the aroma was enticing.

"Little bastard, what are you still doing in the house, if you don't come out, you won't have your share!" Ji Xiu shouted.

Ji Linzhuo, who was in his own room, pulled his shoes and walked to the door unhurriedly, but suddenly stopped, sniffed his nose, and could still smell the fragrance of the food through the thick wooden door, he "sucked" it, swallowed his saliva, and suddenly stormed away the next moment, "whoop" A wolf howl, kicked the door open roughly, and even the shoes almost flew out, crossed the hurdle, rushed to the table, jumped onto the bench, and sat down with his legs steady. As the saying goes, "The sky and the earth are big, and the food is the biggest", there is nothing more than this that can make Ji Lin so "too wet".

Ji Xiu sighed helplessly, and then moved his chopsticks to eat.

The elder sister is usually heroic and savage and impatient, but when she eats, she chews slowly like a lady, and does not eat much;

After the meal, Ji Lin burped comfortably, with endless aftertaste: "It is worthy of being a sister, and her cooking skills can be the king of the stove!"

"That's, don't look at who this hero is!" Ji Xiu stroked his hair handsomely and accepted it calmly.

"Hehe, I'm back in the house to know Mo (Moyunnan Domain, that is, enlightenment). Ji Lin smiled thoughtlessly, stood up, turned around and entered the house again, and closed the door with a "squeak".

Then, Ji Xiu also got up, stacked up the noodles on the table, took the chopsticks, and went into the stove room to work......

Ji Feng, who had not spoken, smiled and sighed: "Our girl and boy have grown up. ”

Ji Lin, who returned to the house, took off his shoes with a rub of his heels, sat cross-legged on the kang, held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and entered the sword realm again.

"Coming?"

"Hmm. ”

The two of them each gave a brief greeting. Then Duan Tianhan didn't say a word and began to look through Ji Lin's body. The pictures of those intricate meridians and blood vessels are also presented in Ji Lin's consciousness. As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one. After looking at it a few times, Duan Tianhan sighed deeply, looked at Ji Lin with an extremely strange expression, and said in a strange tone: "Oh my God, I heard you say just now that you are a waste of a cultivator who can't cultivate ink, and I thought your meridians were so bad. Now it seems that the meridians are indeed bad, but your physique is not bad—the innate Xuanshui Swallowing Spirit Body! Oh my God, the physique that I had been thinking about in my previous life was actually given by your kid! If it weren't for your meridians not being able to cultivate, you would have become the number one in the world within ten years!"

Ji Lin pondered for a while and said, "According to what you mean, my meridians are not suitable for cultivation, so I can only become a waste person for the rest of my life?"

"Not really. Actually, this is true, but I have a major discovery, and I may be able to solve your cultivation problem. Duan Tianhan showed a mysterious smile, looking very unbeaten.

"Yes, Brother Duan, don't hang your appetite here, just say it, what can you do to make me an ink master?" Ji Lin frowned and narrowed his eyes, worried. But he didn't care about Duan Tianhan's "invincible in the world within ten years", hum, just kidding, I don't want to fight for any peak, I have my own pursuit!

After that, the "grown up boy", as his father called him, once again disobediently opened the window, turned over and slipped out, closed the window, and quietly left.

(End of chapter)