The cold wind fades away, the weather turns sunny, and time passes in a hurry, like quicksand at the fingertips.

At this time, it is already March, everything is springing, the earth is covered with green, flowers are blooming, and birds are nesting.

Everything is back to life again.

On this day, the wind is beautiful, the white clouds are fluttering in the sky, the flowers in the courtyard are fragrant, and the bees are flying endlessly, "buzzing".

Lin Zhao accompanied the old lady to bask in the sun, and suddenly the old man's words came to his ears:

"Zhao'er, can you take your grandfather to the heavens?"

Lin Zhao was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly patted his head and came to his senses.

Since the monk entered the Peiyuan period, he has been able to fly to the sky.

It's like if you can't fly in the mountain gate, then you really can't even go to the cultivation cave.

I have long been accustomed to it, but for ordinary people like my grandfather, how many people can climb into the sky and look down on everything?

Lin Zhao secretly blamed himself, he should have thought about this matter earlier, but it was not too late.

"Please also ask grandfather to forgive the sin, it is the grandson who has not thought it through, you wait a minute, let's go up to the clouds together today to see. ”

Lin Zhao smiled, asked the two eldest girls to take care of their grandfather, and went out of the courtyard by themselves to find his father Lin Renzhong.

Half an hour later, Mrs. Lin, Lin Renzhong, her mother Chen, and Luan'er, as well as the two big maids who took care of her grandfather, boarded the "Shenxiao Thunder Treasure Ship" together.

Lin Zhao skillfully cast the spell "Cloud and Rain Dafa", forming a dense white mist around the treasure ship, completely enveloping it, and then driving the treasure ship to rise into the air.

In Dangbo City, many people saw a white cloud in the sky moving up quickly, and some people saw this white cloud flying out of Lin Mansion.

Such a vision further confirmed the conjecture that the young master of the Lin Mansion was a disciple of the Immortal Sect.

The treasure ship crossed the sky and soon flew out of the range of Dangbo City, and Lin Zhao changed his direction and headed towards the Tianqing River.

Mrs. Lin and the others stood on the deck, looking greedily at everything below, cities, villages and towns, farmland, pedestrians, trees, etc.

The scenery that I am accustomed to on weekdays has infinite novelty when I just look at it from a different angle at the moment.

When the treasure ship flew over the Tianqing River, Lin Zhao deliberately lowered the altitude, so that Mrs. Lin and the others could overlook the entire river from a close distance.

Hearing the amazed voices of his family, Lin Zhao was extremely satisfied.

Later, the treasure ship flew to the Azure Mountain Range, so that the family could fully appreciate the wild scenery in the mountains.

Looking at the demon tigers roaring in the mountain streams, the wild cattle rampant in the valley, the moonlight giant bears slapping the giant trees, and the various fierce beasts fighting to the death, Old Lady Lin and the others broke out in a cold sweat.

Sometimes there will be demon birds approaching, and Lin Zhao will casually cast a spell to kill them in advance.

Looking at the excited appearance of Mrs. Lin and the others, the steadiness on weekdays is like a mountain, and there is no longer the slightest hint of it.

Lin took care of the few people who didn't want to return to the cabin, so he released tables and chairs on the deck, and then took various snacks from the storage ring and set them up.

This time, Lin Zhao didn't plan to go back immediately, so he was well prepared, prepared a lot of various delicacies, and brought all the commonly used items.

After more than a long time, the old lady Lin was lying on a soft chair in the cabin, the maid gently pinched her shoulder, and the old man looked at the white clouds outside the boat, and said casually:

"Zhao'er, I finally understand why you must worship in the fairy gate!

It's a pity that my grandfather is old and can't live again in this life, otherwise I would have chosen this way like you!"

On the side, his father Lin Renzhong and mother Chen also bowed their heads lightly, agreeing with the old man's words.

Then Lin Zhao drove the treasure boat and came to the Nanling River.

Old lady Lin and Lin Renzhong had seen this first river in the Southern Spiritual Continent before, but their mother Chen was the first time they saw it.

But both Mrs. Lin and the Chen family were deeply shocked by this river.

Half a day passed, the sunset was shining, the sky was full of red clouds in the distance, the shadows of thousands of mountains below, and the tired birds returned to their nests.

Lin Zhao originally wanted to take his family to visit the sky often, but Lin Renzhong stopped him.

According to what he said, it is enough to be lucky enough to see the methods of immortals.

He also said, "If a gentleman is not important, he will not be powerful, and if he learns, he will not be solid, so he must follow the right path and not be delusional."

Lin Zhao can understand his father's thoughts, if the treasure ship often haunts the Lin Mansion, after it is known to everyone, no matter what outsiders talk about for the time being, it is a young child of the family, I am afraid that it will be in a mess of mood.

Spring goes to autumn, the small trees in the courtyard pull branches and leaves, and five years pass in a hurry.

In the past five years, Lin Zhao has stayed at home every day except for accompanying his relatives in the morning and evening, and has never gone out again.

It's just silent penance and secret savings.

Lin Zhao's daily schedule is always full, and the whole person is like a spinning top, running non-stop day and night.

Nowadays, in addition to practicing boxing, polishing mana, and comprehending techniques, basic exercises such as meditation are eliminated.

Lin Zhao's most important homework is to practice the secret classics of the Shenxiao Sect such as "Shenxiao Thunder and Fire Dafa", "Shenxiao Yushu Thunder Treasure Sutra", "Yubu Datong Divine Thunder Secret", "Heavenly Thunder Forging Body Nine Turns Glass Body", and "Fa Tianxiang Thunder God Fighting Sutra".

Of course, the best way of calculus in the Taixu real person vein has never relaxed.

The "Jiazi Ganzhi Yan Divine Technique" and "Dayan Dunjia Qimen Jue" taught by Taixu Zhenren back then were profound and abnormal, although Lin Zhao had already understood the reason, but every time he read it silently, he would have a deeper understanding.

The second is to comprehend many of the classics obtained from the Vajra sect back then.

For example, the exercises after the sixth level of the "Vajra Dragon Elephant Vigorous Nirvana Sutra", "Buddha Kingdom in the Palm", "Prajna Empty Wisdom Supreme Diamond Sutra", "Buddha Enlightenment Visualization Map", "Lotus Crossing the World Dafa", "Ten Directions Immeasurable Empty Universe Thorough Dharma", "Heavenly Dragon Zen Chanting" and so on.

The most effective way to comprehend the above Buddhist classics is to read the Buddhist scriptures first and understand the Buddha's principles.

Then when you consult and practice these top-level secret texts, it will be easy to understand the true meaning and introduction of them.

This will be a very long process, and it may be that even if Lin Zhao enters the Yuan Shen Stage, he may not be able to complete all of them, and of course, he does not expect to achieve success in the short term.

But the wood of the hug is born in the end of the millimeter, and the nine-story platform starts from the soil, and although the peak is straight into the clouds, it must be conquered step by step.

In his spare time, when he changed his thinking, he silently comprehended the knowledge about formations, talismans, refining tools, and painting in his mind.

Everything Lin Zhao has done now is enough for an ordinary monk to spend his whole life working hard.

Lin Zhao occasionally sighed that his biggest hole card was neither the Shenxiao Thunder Method, nor the incorruptible body of King Kong, nor the martial arts means.

It's an otherworldly brain.

Intelligence is a good thing, and it can make the biggest difference between people in nature.

It's like the difference in intelligence between an ordinary person and Einstein in a previous life.

10,000 ordinary people gathered together and thought day and night, and it was not necessarily as high as Einstein's achievements alone.

It is precisely because of such a smart brain that Lin Zhao has the confidence to be so crazy and dare to be distracted to control so many skills and knowledge.

Lin Zhao firmly believes that all the efforts and efforts of the present day will become his own powerful asset in the future.

It's the middle of winter again.

The cold winter in Lingzhou in the Southern Regions is very cold, especially in Dangbo City, not far from the Tianqing River, the air is full of water vapor, damp and cold.

On this day, Lin looked at the bedridden old lady Lin, with helplessness in her eyes.

Some time ago, Mrs. Lin occasionally felt cold, so she couldn't afford to get sick, and her body was rapidly decaying.

Lin Zhao covered the quilt for the old man and quietly walked out of the door.

In the courtyard, more than a dozen people gathered, but they all remained silent.

At this moment, when Lin Zhao walked out of the room, they all looked over.

Lin Zhao made a gesture, and everyone understood, and walked towards the front yard together.

"Zhao'er, how is your grandfather?" asked an emaciated old man in a brocade robe in front of Lin Zhao.

This person is Lin Zhao's eldest uncle, Lin Renbo, who heard that Mrs. Lin was seriously ill and hurriedly came from Beijing.

Also coming back with Lin Zhao's eldest brother Lin Yang, and many other clansmen in various places also got the news and came to visit the old patriarch in the Lin Mansion of Dangbo City.

Although the old lady Lin has long stopped asking about the major affairs of the clan, his prestige is still there, and even the royal family of the Great Wu Kingdom respects him.

"I'm afraid time is running out!"

Lin Zhao groaned slightly, and said heavily.

All of a sudden, the expressions of everyone in the courtyard became gloomy.

Lin Zhao cast his eyes on the sky, and saw that although the red sun was hanging high, there was no warmth at all.

In an instant, there was a deep helplessness in his heart.

Even if he is a monk, he is still helpless about the life and death of others.

In this world, the poor can give them gold, silver and jewelry, the greedy can help them get to a high position, the good name can help them become famous, and the lustful can give them peerless beauty.

There is only one way, immortality cannot be transferred, only self-cultivation!

This winter, Mrs. Lin's condition was up and down, and Lin Zhao lived in Mrs. Lin's hospital, conditioning the old man's body every day and prolonging his life as much as possible.

From time to time, people from the Lin clan, wealthy families of the Dawu Kingdom and powerful people came to visit the old man's illness, but most of them were blocked by Lin Renzhong.

Seeing that they couldn't visit Mrs. Lin with their own eyes, these people wanted to visit Lin Zhao.

This method of killing two birds with one stone has never succeeded.

Now the top families of the entire Dawu Kingdom basically know that Lin Zhao has entered the Immortal Gate, so they all want to have a relationship with him.

It's just that Lin Zhao almost gave up even sleeping in addition to taking care of the elderly every day, where is there any time to pay attention to these things.

In the past few days, Mrs. Lin has been unable to eat, and she relies on Lin Zhao to use pills and spiritual lotions to hang herself.

Lin Renbo and the others rushed back from Jingshi again, and all the aftermath of Mrs. Lin had been quietly carried out.

On this day, the spring breeze is blowing, and in the corner of the courtyard, the grass has already pulled out the buds, the sky is full of white clouds, and everything seems to be about to wake up.

In Mrs. Lin's bedroom, Lin Zhao sat alone on a chair and looked at his sleeping grandfather.

The old man's eyes were already deep at the moment, and he was trying to breathe the air with his mouth, making a "whirring" sound.

Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes and showed a pure smile, and his gaze at Lin Zhao was full of love.

"Zhao'er, grandfather's time has come.

I'm going to see your grandmother soon, and before I leave, I want to see the white clouds in the sky again!"

The old man's voice was intermittent, Lin Zhao endured his grief, nodded slightly, and then secretly used his mana to help the old man drink a few spoonfuls of diluted spirit lotion.

Then he walked out the door and whispered a few words in the ears of his father and uncle.

After half a cup of tea, a white mist rose into the sky and flew towards the clouds.

Mrs. Lin was dressed in a delicate and loose shroud, neatly dressed in shoes and hats, and half-leaned on a wide recliner.

Lin Renbo, Lin Renzhong, Lin Renjie, Lin Yang, Lin Pu and others surrounded behind the chair.

Lin Zhao squatted beside the old man, and saw that he was looking at the changing white clouds outside the boat stupidly, and his eyes did not blink.

I don't know if she saw her grandmother, or if she recalled an interesting story from her life, a smile suddenly appeared on Mrs. Lin's face.

Smiling, the old man slowly closed his eyes and tilted his head to the side.

When winter goes to spring, when everything is flourishing, beyond the white clouds, Mrs. Lin smiled and passed away suddenly.

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