Before Lynsey fell, he faintly heard someone shouting, "Thief dare." And he fell unconscious, straight on his back.

It was like a dream, in which Lin Xi struggled to survive as a humble person at the bottom of a society with increasingly advanced technology, although life was relatively hard, fortunately he was well fed and warmly dressed. Later, somehow he came to a martial arts world, where he learned the martial arts he dreamed of, maybe he could kill. Tired of killing people, he traveled all over the East and saw completely different customs and customs. Later, he went to a big mountain, and when he watched the sunrise on the mountain, it was as if he had gone to another world. Then there was a panic and a rampage, and then it was as if I saw a team of alien soldiers slaughtering the people.

And then I kept slashing, and I seemed to be injured a lot, so I was really tired. "Kill, kill, kill," Lin Xi roared hoarsely.

"You're awake," someone seemed to speak in his ear. "Master, uncle, uncle, the young man rescued by Master has woken up. Lin Xi heard someone shouting in a panic and ran away, and he felt pain everywhere in his body, and fell asleep again.

"Where is this, I'm still alive. Lynsey opened her eyes and muttered to herself. He couldn't move, his eyes swept around, and he found himself now like a mummy, completely wrapped in a cloth. The body is itchy and painful, and it is extremely uncomfortable, but there is nothing to be done.

"You're awake, just wake up. A gentle voice sounded in his ears, and a Taoist priest in his thirties appeared in Lin Xi's eyelids, seeing that his eyebrows were slanted and his face was ruddy, his eyes were bright, and his face was kind, looking at himself with concern, and his eyes showed joy and pity.

Lynsey struggled to ask him where the hell this was, but he was not in good health and couldn't even make a sound. Seeing Lin Xi's anxious expression, the Dao man hurriedly comforted him gently, "You don't have to worry, you will be born and raised in my Chongyang Palace first, but you have to be in good health, and it's not too late to talk about other things." Then he turned his head and instructed the small road beside him, "Zhiping, feed this child some gruel, and tell the medicine hall to decoction and pay the medicine, you don't have to go to the morning class today, greet the two Taoist boys, and take care of him carefully." ”

At this time, Lin Xi saw that the middle-aged Taoist priest was followed by a little Taoist boy, and his eyes were delighted. "Yes, Master. Yin Zhiping replied while looking at Lin Xi with blazing eyes, as if he was exploring why the master picked up a young man who was covered in scars and was about to breathe back.

Then the Taoist priest turned around, looked at Lin Xi and said gently, "You are resting." After that, he got up and left, and Yin Zhiping glanced at Lin Xi, and followed him away.

Xu was so injured that even his brain reaction slowed down. After Lin Xi left, he thought about it carefully, isn't this "Chongyang Palace, children's version of Yin Zhiping" the world of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", I don't know which version of the TV series or the world in the book. That middle-aged Taoist priest is Yin Zhiping's master, so it should be the "Changchunzi" Qiu Ji.

Think about the connection between the two worlds before and after, or just a coincidence, the reason or trigger for this inexplicable crossing is unknown, and I don't know when I will run to another place next time. Thinking about Lin Xi's head aching faintly, forget it, what should come will always come, and you can't hide from it, what do you want him to do.

It's just that I don't know if it's good or bad when I come to Chongyang Palace, so I can only take one step at a time.

"Hey, are you feeling better?" A childish voice sounded in his ear, and Lin Xi stopped thinking and watched quietly. Although Yin Zhiping is young, probably because of his martial arts practice, his strength is not small, he leaned down, picked up Lin Xi's upper body and took a pillow to cushion behind him, and then brought the bowl and fed Lin Xi porridge.

While feeding, he said eagerly: "Why are you so badly injured, fortunately, I am a true doctor, otherwise you would have died." How did you know my master? Where are you from? By the way, what is your name? Will you also worship in Chongyang Palace in the future? Then you want to call me senior brother, will you play with me in the future?"

Hearing a series of questions, Lin Xi rolled his eyes, Yin Zhiping is still a little kid who has never seen much of the world. It's really interesting to think about, it's a little kid who grows up to become a thief, and his thoughts are scattered for a while. "Ahem," Xu is Yin Zhiping was in a hurry, Xu was absent-minded, and this time he caused the injury and coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.

It is probably not uncommon for Lin Xi to cough up blood in the past few days, and Yin Zhiping is not surprised, he only picked up a handkerchief at hand and wiped the corners of Lin Xi's mouth. The mouth still kept saying, "Are you okay, I'll feed you slowly." ”

"Your life is really hard, when the master carried you to Chongyang Palace, you didn't even have a breath, only your heart was still hot. I heard the master say, "Do your best, listen to the destiny of heaven", but I didn't expect to really save you. "I may not have seen people of the same age for a long time, but now I am quite happy and talk a lot.

After the porridge and medicine were drunk, Lin Xi still had a hard time talking, and he didn't want to speak, so he just thought about his own business. Yin Zhiping saw that he couldn't communicate, and he was no longer bored with himself, and meditated and practiced alone. Lin Xi regretted seeing this, but there was nothing he could do, he couldn't make a sound when he wanted to, and he didn't care about it.

He heard Yin Zhiping say a lot, and he was secretly thinking about it. This time I was lucky not to die, most of it was thanks to the blessing of the "Sun True Fire Sutra", it is obvious that this scripture still has a lot of potential to be tapped, and what I have gained is only the tip of the iceberg, maybe less than that.

Thinking about it carefully, although I was inexplicably stuffed with a lot of cultivation knowledge, I had never studied it carefully, and I didn't know why it was. I know the distribution of meridians and knots, but I don't know how to use it, and I practice in a regular way on weekdays, and good scriptures are only used as prayers and prayers, and I don't know the meaning at all, just like a primary school student who is learning English for beginners to read a physics English original, although I know every word, but when combined together, I don't know what to do.

Maybe it is a good choice to worship in Chongyang Palace, the Quanzhen faction has gone through Wang Chongyang, and although there are only three generations of Quanzhen's seven sons to now, there are a lot of classics in the palace, and the disciples in the sect are also concentrating on studying. And Quanzhen pays attention to the unity of the three religions, has a deep attainment in Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism, and martial arts are also the best Xuanmen authenticity.

After making up his mind, even if he was sprinkled and rolled after the injury, he would worship the whole truth, and Lin Xi's heart gradually became firm and no longer hesitated. His cultivation has a miraculous effect on strengthening the muscles and bones, plus the two Taoist children continue to use medicinal stones every day, but after three or five days, they can gradually get up and walk slowly, and after more than half a month, the internal and external injuries gradually disappear, but the muscles and bones are stronger and stronger than in the past.

On this day, it was the Chongyang Conference, and the seven sons of Quanzhen except for Wang Chuyi and Tan Chuduan, who had not returned from preaching, and the other five sons all worshiped Chunyang Zhenren Lu Dongbin and Chongyang Zhenren, the patriarch of the founding school, in the Chongyang Palace. After the worship, Lin Xi followed Yin Zhiping into the Chongyang Hall, and saw the five sons sitting on the head, followed by a Taoist child serving left and right, and a few disciples of the three generations also stood on the side.

Lin Xi followed Yin Zhiping into the aftermath of the uncles, and Yin Zhiping also served behind the fuselage. Lin Xi immediately stepped forward, bowed to the master, and served tea in his hand.

Shangshouqiu took the opportunity to speak: "Lin Xi, you worship my true truth today, you must abide by the canons, subdue demons and subdue demons, punish adultery and eliminate evil. Come to us to make you the third disciple and give you the name "Lin Zhining", which means that you will be happy and peaceful, and I hope you will not live up to the hard work of being a teacher. Lin Xi didn't mention it, and he had a Taoist boy to guide Lin Xi to arrange a futon to live. Since then, Lin Xi got his wish and apprenticed to Chongyang Palace, and he is also a third-generation disciple of Chongyang Palace "Lin Zhining".