Chapter 321: Lin Daiyu

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The willfulness of the monks can be seen.

However, because of the action of the immovable monk, Lu Daoren had a little good impression of him.

Such an ending is the best ending.

My aunt and her lover flew together.

The girls in the painting wall have gained complete freedom.

As for Lu Daoren, it was not for nothing, he had seen the rules of the small world.

That's pretty good.

When everything became complete, Lu Daoren left the small world of painting walls and continued to travel.

His journey has never been a small world of paintings, and he will not stop in the process of waves......

Fireworks in March, down to the south of the Yangtze River.

In the season in the south of the Yangtze River, it rained lightly, and it kept falling.

There is also a cold wind blowing on the face, bringing people a sense of desolation.

There is a little girl on the boat on the river, looking at this gray patch, her heart is full of sadness.

I thought that I went to my home outside the capital when I was only six years old, but now in just a few years, my father's body can't hold on.

In the future, if her father leaves, who can be her support in this vast world?

"Searching, deserted, miserable and miserable. When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to breathe. Three glasses and two light wines, how can he be in a hurry when he comes late! The geese are also sad, but they are old acquaintances. ”

The little girl groaned softly, with a bit of poignancy on her face that did not match her age, which made people feel pity at first sight.

"Girl, it's cold outside, so let's go and sit in the boat!"

Next to the little girl, there was a big girl, holding a purple big crush in her hand, which was gently draped over the little girl's body.

"Zijuan, you said my father, he should be able to get better!"

The little girl muttered to herself, letting the cold wind blow through the ends of her hair.

"Girl, don't worry, the old man has his own natural appearance, everything will be fine!"

The big girl named Zijuan said softly, but in her heart, she felt sad for the little master.

In the past, there was still the eldest lord as the official side, it was the imperial history of Yangzhou Salt Patrol, although the young lady was in Beijing, she still had to rely on.

Once the eldest lord is no longer in good health, or even passed away, my young lady's life in Jiafu will be even more difficult!

What kind of faces those people in Jiafu are, she still doesn't know.

I'm afraid that Miss will have no support in the future, and she will have a hard time!

How can a little man go through so many sad things?

first lost his mother when he was a child, and now, the eldest man is about to leave!

But at this moment, a soft sound sounded from the void, which seemed to be thousands of miles away, in the blink of an eye, from far to near, to the ears of Zijuan and the little girl.

"Demigods, half-saints and half-immortals, all Confucianism and all Taoism are all sages;

Voices rolled from far and near, high-pitched and passionate poems sounded slowly, and the figure of Lu Daoren, from thousands of miles away, fell in front of the little girl who was secretly crying on the boat.

"Hello, little girl!"

Lu Daoren stood in the void and smiled.

Smiled slightly, very captivating.

The environment within a radius of several miles also seemed to be warmed by the smile of the landing man.

All kinds of sad emotions have disappeared, and it seems that in front of Lu Daoren, this kind of sad emotions are not allowed.

Sadness cannot arise.

The little girl standing on the bow of the boat and crying inexplicably felt a lot more at ease, which was a feeling called steadfastness.

She wanted to say something, but she just looked at Lu Daoren blankly, and for a while, she couldn't speak.

This person can actually fly?

How is this possible?

How is it possible for a person to fly?

Or is it that what she is in front of is not a person at all?

So, is it a god or a ghost?

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

The girl finally asked, but there was a slight tremor in her words.

Lu Daoren rolled his eyes.

Isn't it true that I borrowed the real poem number by myself, and I have already explained my identity?

Demigods, half-saints and half-immortals, all Confucianism and all Taoism are all virtuous......

Makes that clear......

Why is the little girl, still a little confused?

It seems that it is his own ability to fly, which scares the little girl.

Also, in the eyes of ordinary people, he may not be flying, but floating.

Floating is often not a human, but a ghost.

"Poor Dao Taiping Dao Master Supreme Taiyuan Daoist!"

Lu Yun thought about it and smiled.

"It turned out to be a Taoist priest!"

The girl finally settled down.

Taoist priest or something, she had seen it before.

When she was a child, there was a Taoist priest who showed her face and said that her life was not good, and if she didn't leave home, it would be easy to defeat people.

At that time, her father didn't believe it, but he didn't want it to seem fulfilled today.

Her mother has died, and now her father is seriously ill!

Thinking of this, she became more and more melancholy, and tears couldn't help but fall.

"Hey, why are you crying again?"

Lu Daoren was a little embarrassed.

It stands to reason that anyone who sees him smile will not have any sadness.

But I don't want to, there was an accident today.

The little girl cried when she didn't agree with her.

This is unexpected.

The maid on the side, while comforting the little girl, asked Lu Daodao: "I don't know what happened when I came here?"

"This little girl is extremely talented, if she follows this seat to cultivate immortals, she will become a great weapon!"

Lu Daoren spoke leisurely.

He was telling the truth.

Thousands of miles away, he felt an extremely strong wood spirit power, which made people feel relaxed and happy just by smelling the smell.

Therefore, he came here in order to trace the source of this innate wood spirit power.

Then he met the little girl.

This little girl is indeed extraordinary, her qualifications are many times better than his apprentice Liu Xuan with a wood spirit root!

The little girl is simply the reincarnation of the fairy god in the wood!

For some wood-based monsters, it is almost a walking humanoid elixir. If they eat this little girl, their wood-based supernatural powers will definitely undergo a qualitative change!

Of course, Lu Daoren will definitely not eat little girls.

Nor will it eat anyone else.

He never liked to eat people or something with devouring magic skills.

He only kills......

"Worship the Taoist as a teacher, cultivate to become an immortal?"

Zijuan frowned a little when she listened to it, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but as soon as the thought turned in her mind, the words on her lips were swallowed again, and she asked eagerly: "If my young lady worships the Taoist as a teacher, the Taoist may save my young lady's master?"

"What's wrong with your master?"

"He's sick, he's sick!"

The little girl spoke sadly.

"Except for the dead, everything else, even if it's only half a breath, I can save it!"

Lu Daoren spoke lightly, and his words were full of confidence.

"Really?"

The little girl's eyes showed a look of brilliance again.

"What I say must be true. For example......"

Lu Daoren looked at the sky and drank: "Did I let you rain, let me disperse!"

In the shocked eyes of the two little girls, above the sky, the light rain suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The weather is getting sunny again.

"Lin Daiyu meets Master!"

The little girl did not hesitate and immediately bowed.

"Hmm! good!"

Lu Daoren's face suddenly became surprised.

Lin Daiyu?

This little girl is actually Lin Daiyu!