Chapter 243: Return to the original elixir, the death of painstaking work
A [Eight Desolations Infinite Fist] made Lin Tian see himself clearly again, and he saw the world more clearly!
There are mountains outside the mountains, there are heavens outside the sky, there are people outside the people, and there are more strong players among the strong, who can say that they are the first?
"Master Lin, what do you think of this Eight Desolation Infinite Fist?" the painstaking master asked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Lin Tian exclaimed: "Finding a new way, opening up the world, pointing out a new direction for martial arts!"
The painstaking master said: "What about Zhang Yueshan?"
Lin Tiandao: "Genius through the ages, no one can compare!"
The painstaking master sighed and said compassionately: "The untimely death of such a person is really a great regret for my Shenzhou martial arts!"
Lin Tian nodded, agreeing with his words.
The painstaking master said: "He was killed by me, and I am really guilty!"
Lin Tian was silent, he lost his only relative, so he also had to let the murderer taste the loss of his relatives, is this wrong?
Either there is, or there is none. Who is right and wrong, and who can tell the grievances?
In silence, the painstaking master had folded the yellowed paper, put it back into the iron box, closed the iron box, confused the password, and then buried it back in its place, pressed the floor tiles, covered the futon, and knelt down again, his face was folded, his chin bowed and his eyebrows lowered, as if he was repenting of his sins.
However, since the sins have already been created, can they be eliminated by repenting of the Buddha?
"Master Lin, you can go. ā
Lin Tian hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "Master, what do you mean by doing this?"
The painstaking master said, "What?"
Lin Tiandao: "Deliberately show the Eight Desolations Wuji Fist Fist Spectrum below." ā
The painstaking master said in a stunned tone, "Is there such a thing?"
Lin Tian was also stunned, and at this time a monk's voice came from outside, it turned out that the vegetarian meal had been prepared, and Lin Tian was invited to fast, and Lin Tian took his leave.
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In the dining hall, all the monks in the temple are there, the diners in the temple are also there, and Leng Feng and his party are also there.
On the wall of the dining hall, there is a big static word, and the ancients also paid attention to "food does not speak", so no one spoke, and the atmosphere was really weird, so no one spoke.
This made Lin Tian feel awkward, so he quickly finished eating, and then went back to the room, the temple had already arranged a small courtyard for him, although the courtyard was simple, but it was expensive that no one else disturbed him!
I entered the room and lit the candle on the table.
There is also an incense case in the room, there is also a Buddha statue on the case, there is also an incense burner in front of the Buddha statue, but there are no candles and incense in the incense burner, Lin Tian doesn't seem to see it.
Although he knows all the Buddhist scriptures, he doesn't believe in Buddhism, so he doesn't go to worship the Buddha, so it's as if he doesn't see it.
He sat down at the table, took out the letter left by Huang Yaoshi, and after reading it, he took out the porcelain bottle again, and felt incredible, this vial actually contained an elixir that could restore damaged organs!
There were a total of seven Hui Yuan Ling Pills in the bottle, and Huang Yaoshi instructed two of them to be given to Mei Chaofeng and Lu Chengfeng to restore their remnants, and the remaining five were left for Lin Tian and his wife.
Lin Tian frowned slightly, of course this elixir is extremely precious! Judging from the efficacy of this elixir, it is very consistent with the medicinal properties of Tai Sui (Meat Lingzhi).
And Guo Jing took Tai Sui, Guo Jing is in the hands of Huang Yaoshi!
"Alas, Guo Jing, the protagonist of this world, should die now!" Lin Tian put away the porcelain vase, smiled and sighed, the death of the protagonist of the original book made him feel happy and comfortable, and an invisible stone in his heart seemed to be gone in an instant!
However, what he is most worried about now is not Guo Jing, because since he met Guo Jing, Guo Jing has always been hanged and beaten;
What he was most worried about was the Nine-Turn Leopard Fish Pill and Murong Tianxiong, because in the same way, from the moment he met him, Lin Tian was the existence of being hanged and beaten!
Eight Desolation Wuji Fist, he recalled this physical body mastery in his mind, since he couldn't find any trace of the Nine Turns Leopard Fish Pill, and Huang Yaoshi was not there, then it was always right to enhance his own strength, or to enhance his ability to resist toxicity!
So he immediately decided to cultivate this martial art!
So this night, of course, he didn't sleep.
On the morning of the second day, a monk came to invite Lin Tian to breakfast, and he didn't sleep all night, but he was full of energy.
In the dining room, after breakfast, Leng Feng dropped the bowl, and then led people to Lin Tian.
Lin Tiandao: "Something?"
Leng Feng said: "Yes." ā
Lin Tiandao: "What's the matter?"
Leng Feng frowned slightly and said, "We will go and grasp the painstaking heart." ā
Lin Tiandao: "Oh. ā
Leng Feng said: "Lin Alliance Master won't stop it, right?"
Lin Tian shook his head and said, "No." ā
Leng Feng said: "That's good!" So, take someone away.
When the monk heard this, he was shocked, and he hurriedly called the monks to stop it, Lin Tian sighed lightly, and also went, he finally benefited from the painstaking master, and practiced the Eight Desolations Wuji Fist, and he always had to help a gang if he could help, and there were also diners.
He helped, not to help the painstaking master get rid of his crimes, because the painstaking master obviously didn't have the need to get rid of his crimes!
He just wanted to avoid the conflict between the monks in the temple and Leng Feng and avoid seeing blood!
However, when they came to the residence of the painstaking master, suddenly, one of the monks who arrived first inside cried out in despair: "Oh my God, uncle...... Passed away!!"
Everyone was shocked!
Leng Feng and his party rushed in, and Lin Tian also entered.
In the room, I saw that the painstaking master was kneeling on the futon, his hands folded, his chin bowed and his eyebrows lowered, as if he still maintained the same appearance as when Lin Tian left last night.
On the incense case, the bronze statue of the Buddha is still the same, and the golden light is brilliant.
In the incense burner, the candles and incense have long been burned out!
Leng Feng drove away the monks, probed the painstaking breathing and pulse, and the person was indeed dead, and the corpse was already stiff!
Leng Feng's brows furrowed, his face was full of anger, and he ordered coldly: "Idle people, etc., all drive away!" Catch and act immediately, driving away the monks and the lively diners, but Lin Tian no one dared to move, but Lin Tian also went out with a sad expression, not only out of this courtyard, he said goodbye to the ascetic master, and rode out of this small Putuo Temple.
After clearing the scene, Leng Feng ordered a search again - a search that dug three feet into the ground!
Of course, he didn't dig three feet into the ground, because after removing the painstaking corpse, the careful Leng Feng found traces!
He removed the futon, pried open the floor tiles, and dug up the tin box.
This iron box is really his purpose -- to be precise, it is the [Eight Desolations Wuji Fist Spectrum] in the iron box! What kind of arrest of murderers is just a cover!
Leng Feng got what he wanted, sold the monk a favor, and then took someone to leave!
In the temple, the monks wept with compassion, and when the news came out, the people rushed to cry.
Riding a horse and galloping, Lin Tian had already run for several miles, and immediately, the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked, revealing a vicious and ruthless smile!
More than three hours ago, in the middle of the night.
A man in black suddenly entered the painstaking master's room and stood silently in front of him.
The painstaking master was shocked: "You...... Who are you?"
The man in black said: "The one who took your life!" Under the punch, silently, the hard work has died!
Then the man in black moved the body away with the futon, and punched three punches at the floor tiles, and the punch was dark, and it fell heavily on the iron box underneath......
ā(To be continued.) )