In this way, a group of dart masters came in a hurry, and left in a hurry, taking nothing with them, except for one less person in the mountain, and Lin Yi had an iron token in his hand. Lin Yi never blamed them, which guy who makes a living by pulling darts is not a guy who licks blood from the knife edge, for the sake of his family and wife, he pinned his head to the waistband of his trousers, maybe one day he will let others take it off, but he hates himself a little, in the early years, the master taught him exercises, and he was unwilling to learn, and now...

The funeral of the day was usually held, but it was a little cold in the deep winter, Lin looked up, a snowflake covered his eyes, the sky darkened, then melted, and regained his sight, and the sky was full of heavy snow.

Lin Yi tightened his clothes, sucked the red nose, and continued to throw the "copper coin" in his hand and began to shout: "The ghosts and gods of the eight directions are coming to open the way! The golden immortals on the ground are all escorted! There are no young and old on the Huangquan Road! Don't look back when you go chic! Don't worry about the heirs of the world! The chic reincarnation is a good person!!... "I don't know if the snow entered the eyes, or the wind entered the eyes, they all turned into water droplets, and they flowed down drop by drop."

For so many years, whose children and old people are sick, what happened to them, are all dealt with by the old man, the old man is lying in the coffin, very calm, as if he is sleeping, surrounded by a few pots of flowers, a few pots of green trees. Each of them had a moon in his hand, walked up to the old man, saluted, and placed the flower beside him. A hill was piled up, there were weeping, there were calling, but no one woke him up, so he said goodbye to him quietly, he went away calmly, the second dog couldn't tell what kind of farewell ceremony this was, only felt solemn and sincere. A good man for a lifetime, but in the end he didn't die properly, he left with concerns, but no regrets.

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The seven days of the wake have passed, Lin Yi's mood is also a little better, and he is ready to start sorting out the relics left by the master, which is called relics if it sounds good, but it is a few broken boxes, holding the key that the master handed him when he was dying, and opening them one by one, he can't help but feel a little sad, when he was a child, he was beaten by the master because of this, and now that he has grown up, he is not curious about the box, and the old guy is no longer there.

Lin Yi opened these boxes are nothing more than some shabby clothes, scattered objects, as well as a few Taoist books that the master once taught him, and the last box, Lin Yi's heart moved, remembered what the master once said to him, opened the lot of dust box with his hand, and saw that there was a baby red cloth pocket lying inside, and two mandarin ducks were embroidered on it, in addition, there was a beautiful jade pendant, the jade pendant was in the shape of a fish and dragon, there was a cloud dragon on it, and there was a carp in the water; Lin Yi was a little stunned, is my life experience what the master said these two items??? Lin Yi picked up this jade pendant, and felt cool in his hands, and the gloom in his heart was swept away. That's a good thing. Lin Yi thought for a moment.

But what he didn't see was that Yu Pei turned a white spiritual power and followed Lin Yi's hand into his Heavenly Spirit Acupoint...

However, Lin Yi was worried, with these two items of his mother, he could find his biological parents in the Great Qin Kingdom of Yangyang? This biological parents are also unreliable, and after thinking about it, this old man said that he picked himself up from the Qingshui River outside the Guanwai, do you want to go upriver and take the jade pendant to ask from door to door. "Dad, am I your son?"

Lin Yi shook his head, not wanting to ask this troublesome question, "Where is the road to the rivers and lakes, this old man gave birth to me and raised me, it is my father, that someone gave birth to me and did not fulfill that obligation, I don't care!" "At the moment, I have to avenge this old man's revenge first, my master is so bullying, that's the good of others, this matter, don't take your head and hang it in front of my master's grave for seven days and seven nights, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart!"

This year, Lin Yi was fourteen years old, and the bright moon that slowly rose at night was brighter against the background of the snow, and an aura quietly swam in Lin Zhoutian, and he suddenly didn't realize it...

The Great Qin Empire, in a remote deep mountain wilderness in southern Liaoning.

A young man who was too thin to hold up a loose Taoist robe was reading the treasures left by the master at night, according to the master, this {Qimen Dunjia} and {Bagua} are the core of the Daomen, but the Fu Seal has not been taught by the master, regretted. But Lin Yi knew that these two scriptures were Taoist techniques, and if they learned Dacheng, they could determine feng shui, view yin and yang, steal the mandate of heaven, and slay the dragon.

But this is only a study of Feng Shui, and the reason why the master can walk like a fly at the age of 90 and be as powerful as an ox has a lot to do with this {Qi refining} heart method.

When the master was young, his qualifications were dull and he did not get the continued teaching of Longhu Mountain, and when he was discouraged, he went down the mountain, walked dozens of miles, and found that there was a blood-stained man on the side of the road, Lin Jing did not think much about it, and went to probe his nose, and found that there was still some breath, so he sent the small return pill sent by the master in the bag, and gave him it, but he didn't think that the man really survived, and then thanked Lin Jing, saying that he was the guest of the Jiuzhen Palace, and was seriously injured after grabbing the treasure with the enemy, and fled here.

At that time, the master was a little puzzled, he didn't know what the Nine True Palace was, and he had never heard the master's master mention it, and after chatting, he found that the opposite side was actually an immortal, his eyes widened, and he was amazed.

And this guest Qing obviously didn't mean to explain, quietly looked at Lin Jing's qualifications, shook his head softly, and gave up the idea of wanting to take back the mountain gate, Xianfan is always different, it is useless to say more, he left a few scriptures for Lin Jing, and then staggered away...

Lin Yiyao thought that every time the master talked about it, he had a look of longing, and Lin Yi was still young at that time, and he was widely poisoned by the atheism of the "private school", so every time the old man said halfway, he fell asleep with confused eyes, and when he was more than ten years old, although he was very curious about this "immortal", he always took one to boast to his friends, and the friends were okay once or twice, and after a long time, he asked Lin Yi, where did you say this "immortal"! Lin Yi was speechless and couldn't answer, so the friends thought he was bragging, so they stayed away from him. makes this already lonely little guy even more childless.

Later, when the master was interested in talking about this matter again, Lin didn't bother to listen to it, so he went out directly to chop wood, leaving an old man blowing his beard and glaring.

When he was older, he really understood the master's kung fu, and that day, a green robe split the tiger with a punch, and a sword made the cliff open the way, which became a lingering image in my heart.

After reading these, I began to want to learn the {Qi refining} mental method, but in the past two years, the master has been traveling far away, and I came back for two days just to see how I was doing.

"The essence is satisfied, and the true yang of Shimoda is ...... Since then, go down to the field, follow the magpie bridge, and enter the tail ..... To Mingtang, cross the magpie bridge, under the heavy hug, arrive at the Yellow Court, through the governor Ren Chong three veins..... The positive fruit has been obtained, and the golden body of Zhangliu ...... The upper is not subject to the manipulation of yin and yang, and the lower is not subject to the danger of swords, soldiers, water and fire. Ascension can reach the nine heavens, and it can travel thousands of miles in an instant...... Gathering is formed, scattering is qi, the magic power is vast, and the changes are unpredictable...."

After meditating and reading this "Qi Refining", it is already dawn. Listening to the gurgling stomach, I can't help but feel sad again... So I went to the back kitchen to get a few pieces of dough, and ate them hastily, but found that my appetite seemed to be much larger out of thin air, and I looked at the almost almost eaten grain, all of which were "inheritances" given to the old man by the villagers.

Lin Yi never thought that at this moment, a thin scripture would interrupt the peace of more than ten years, and now he officially embarked on the road of cultivating immortals.