Boom——!

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and a rockery in the yard instantly turned into flying ash, and billowing smoke and dust were raised.

Several people in the courtyard looked at the direction of the rockery in amazement, and they were speechless in shock.

Even the black and white old man couldn't help but shake his eyelids.

It took a long time before an exclamation came.

"Mother, your tattoos are amazing!"

"Yes, mother, your tattoo is too powerful, you can shatter the rockery with one blow and turn the rockery into ashes!"

"Mother, are you my mother?"

Hearing the voice of his children, Liu Suqing recovered from the shock and stared blankly at the vajrapani bodhisattva phantom in mid-air.

I saw the phantom holding the vajra in his right hand, the fist mark of wrath in his left hand, the vajra hook and rope on his chest, the blue satin and tiger skin as his skirt, and his feet bent to the right and stretched out to the left, standing on the lotus sun wheel seat, and resting in the flames of Prajna.

The blow just now was sent by Liu Suqing to activate the Vajrapani Bodhisattva.

She never thought that she would one day use her magical powers, and it was a very powerful magical power.

After hesitating for a moment, Liu Su said with a smile: "Thanks to Fan'er, if it weren't for Fan'er, I wouldn't have such magical powers!" ”

Hearing this, Lin Ruoyun and Lin Ping glanced at each other, and they both showed admiration.

Lin Ruoya blinked her eyes and asked suspiciously; "Why do you all have tattoos and I don't?"

"My little sister is still young, and she won't get tattoos until she grows up." Liu Su rubbed Lin Ruoya's head lovingly.

Lin Ruoya muttered and said, "Last time, I said that I would be able to eat enough when I grow up, but I haven't seen my brothers and sisters eat enough, and they lied to me again." ”

Liu Su heard the words lightly, his arm paused, and his face showed embarrassment.

At this time, Chu Nange walked over and said with a smile: "Aunt Liu's tattoos are rare, Brother Lin Fan deserves to be the Master Lin of the Demon Suppression Division!" ”

"Master Lin?"

Liu Su was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "You said that Lin Fan is called Master Lin in the Demon Suppression Division?" ”

"That's right!"

Chu Nange smiled and nodded: "Master Lin's name is well deserved. ”

"This ....."

Liu Suqing, mother and son, looked at each other and couldn't help but look at each other.

They suddenly found that the 'Lin Fan' in their impression and the current Lin Fan didn't seem to be the same person.

Does time really change people?

However, it has only been nine years, and in nine years, Lin Fan has grown to this point?

Does that mean that Lin Fan will go farther and farther in the future, and his relatives are destined to have no chance with him.

Thinking of this, the three of them suddenly fell silent.

As a family member, they naturally hope that their family will be better, but thinking that they will lose a family member in the future, the three of them have extremely mixed feelings.

Just when they were silent, Chu Nange spoke again: "In the future, you all stay here, the people in the courtyard will take care of you, and Lin Fan and I still have to go to serve in the Demon Suppression Division, so we can't stay here from time to time." ”

"Of course." As he spoke, he changed his words and continued, "We will come up and see you when we have a chance." ”

Hearing this, the three of them looked at each other and nodded slightly.

At the beginning, Lin Fan asked them to come here, and he also hoped that they would stay here, but now Chu Nange asked them to stay, and they did not object.

It's just that the three of them still have a little more sadness in their hearts.

"Mother, why doesn't the third brother get up yet? It's dawn! ”

Just when the mother and son fell silent again, Lin Ruoya suddenly spoke: "I'm so hungry, can you ask the third brother to get up and eat." ”

Syllable!

Hearing Lin Ruoya's words, Chu Nange folded the fan and said with a smile: "The kitchen is already preparing breakfast, you go to the side hall to wait first, I'll call Lin Fan!" ”

"Then thank you Master Chu." Liu Su bowed lightly.

Chu Nange smiled and waved his hand: "Aunt Liu doesn't need to be polite, just call me Nange." ”

"Okay, Nango."

Liu Su also nodded with a smile, and then took the three brothers and sisters to the side hall.

After seeing them leave, the black-robed old man stepped forward and asked in a deep voice, "Childe, could it be that he is the tattoo artist of the Mandate of Heaven?" ”

"Uncle Lan, if he is a Heavenly Destiny tattoo artist, do I still need to go to the Demon Suppression Division?"

Chu Nange glanced at the black-robed old man with some amusement and asked rhetorically.

"Since you're not a Destiny tattoo artist, why are you doing this to him?" The white-robed old man also stepped forward and asked.

When Chu Nange heard this, he asked rhetorically again: "Uncle Xu, my Chu Nange is so big and has no friends, do you know why?" ”

The white-robed old man and the black-robed old man looked at each other and frowned silently.

Chu Nange looked at them, then looked at the inner room where Lin Fan was, and said with a confused look in his eyes: "Because no one's qualifications are as strong as mine, including the immortal spirit body, Dao body, and spirit child." ”

"Once I practice the "Sun Sutra" of Zhennan Wangfu, within five years, I will be able to step into the second-grade realm."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the old man in black and white; "However, except for Lin Fan!"

"How is this possible?"

The white-robed old man subconsciously spoke.

The black-robed old man also had an incredible face.

But seeing Chu Nange, he said again: "At first, I didn't believe it, but now, I believe it, Lin Fan's qualifications are stronger than me, and they are much stronger!" ”

"This...."

The black and white old man glanced at each other, opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

"In the future, protect the Lin family and don't let them suffer any harm."

Chu Nange gave a solemn order, and then walked towards Lin Fan's room.

........

At the same time, Lin Fan was looking at the cyan token in his hand suspiciously.

This cyan token was given to Second Brother Niu by the immortal of Xianjing City.

The immortal asked Second Brother Niu to trick the people in the village into going to the Demon Suppression Division, without telling Second Brother Niu any reason, which made Lin Fan very puzzled.

To say that the immortals have enmity with the people in the village, he does not believe it.

Because the vast majority of immortals in the eyes of mortals are cultivators.

Cultivators rarely intersect with mortals, unless it is those evil cultivators, demon cultivators, and use mortal flesh and blood to refine blood pills, otherwise they will never be involved with mortals.

Then, it is very strange for a cultivator to trick mortals into entering the Demon Suppression Division.

And judging from the words and deeds of Second Brother Niu, the strength and background of this cultivator are definitely not weak.

After all, the person who can let the Demon Suppression Division go through the back door must be extraordinary.

Thinking of this, the power of yin and yang in Lin Fan's hand slowly injected the cyan token, only to see that the token had no reaction, and it seemed to be an ordinary token.

Immediately afterward, he probed the inside of the token with his fiery eyes, and found that there was no mechanism or inscription inside.

Bang Bang Bang –

Lin Fan slapped the token on the table continuously, and the token was like a piece of scrap metal, without any reaction.

"Weird, what the hell is this? If it's just a token, then why didn't the immortal let Second Brother Niu say it?! ”

Lin Fan frowned and stared at the token on the table.

Just as he was about to give the token a slap of great mercy, a strange fluctuation suddenly swayed around the token.

Seeing this, Lin Fan grabbed the cyan token, only to see that the back of the token, which was originally smooth as a mirror, was vaguely something.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be ......

Gold!

“？？？”

There was a row of black question marks in Lin Fan's mind.