The guests and hosts of a meal were happy, and Lin Zhining was happy for the two of them when he saw that his lover finally became a family.

Ding Ling and the others are looking forward to their future lives, life is full of hope, and they are naturally happy in their hearts.

The next day, Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua were completely relieved, Lin Zhining didn't make a move at such a good opportunity yesterday, so he really came to see the gods according to the scriptures.

Being able to live in seclusion with Ling Shuanghua and ignore the worldly complexities is also Ding Dian's dream now, as for the Divine Sutra, he would not have let this mastery end with him, and it would be better to hand it over to Lin Zhining, so that he would have to examine the character of the person he was studying.

So early the next morning, Ding Dian handed over the Shenzhao Sutra that he had recorded in a book to Lin Zhining, and it also recorded his own cultivation experience, since he wanted to give it thoroughly.

The so-called divine photo, that is, the sitting photo of the gods, means one of the best in the world.

The true qi cultivated by this god according to the scriptures is not only extremely pure, but also has the effect of resurrecting the dead, and it can also be regarded as a very special mastery in the golden book world.

Lin Zhining took the transcript, ignored the Ding Dian who was still beside him, flipped through it by himself, memorized the content in his heart, and then closed the volume in reverie.

This exercise seems to be extremely prominent in exercising the five organs, the liver is ascending, the heart is the god, awakening the mind with the breath of the heart, and moistening the body with the breath of the green wood, no wonder it has the effect of resurrecting the dead.

Ding Dian saw Lin Zhining read it once, didn't say a word, pondered silently, but also felt that he was really a good martial artist, and when he saw the mastery of divine skills, he could forget about other martial arts.

After a while, Lin Zhining put away the Shenzhao Sutra, but he understood some of the martial arts principles, and tried to run the mental method according to the principles in the book, but the effect of this Shenzhao Sutra was almost imperceptible.

Not to mention that his innate true qi is extremely pure, even the viscera is far superior to Tongji, not to mention that his self-created Baguazhang has absorbed the health method after all, and he has practiced it every day, and it is not a short time to see the effect of strengthening the internal organs.

I sighed slightly in my heart, and the feeling of a bleak future was too bad.

When I looked up, I found that Ding Dian was looking at him curiously, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Brother Ding, don't blame, I like to collect all kinds of magic skills, and I always have to look through it when I see it, and I will forgive me for the neglect." ”

Ding Dian also sighed in his heart, he didn't know that Lin Zhining was an excuse, thinking that his martial arts were all because of this obsession with martial arts, which was so unfathomable.

smiled and said: "Brother Lin is polite, a martial arts student, I don't want to find out immediately when I see the advanced secret book." ”

After a pause, he suddenly asked, "I heard that Brother Lin has a way to prevent Ling Weisi from pursuing me and Sister Shuang, but I don't know, what Brother Lin plans to do, do you need Ding's help?"

When Lin Zhining heard him say this, he suddenly wanted to tease him, vent his frustration of not being trusted, and said with a smile on his face: "What's so difficult about this, I will enter the city today and kill this Ling Weisi, naturally it will be a hundred, and no one will want to trouble you anymore, so good?"

"By no means," Ding Dian was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly persuaded, "Ling Huisi is Shuangmei's father after all, how can he harm his life, let's think of other ways." ”

"Oh, doesn't Brother Ding hate Ling Weisi, he is so vicious, not to mention that he has harmed you, and he will not even let go of his own daughter. Lin Zhining found it quite interesting, it was really interesting to see the world from God's vision, but there was a look of doubt on his face.

"Hate, how not hate. But no matter how he says it, he is the father of Frost Sister, and we have already escaped, as long as he never comes to us again, why bother killing him. Ding Dian was ruthless at first, but thinking that Ling Shuanghua's face was full of gentleness, he couldn't be ruthless after all.

Lin Zhining suddenly laughed, but he thought that in the original book, Ling Huisi killed his daughter, and he was still blaming him for not telling him the secret of not descending the city secret, and this Ding Dian was still persuading himself not to kill him, which was really ironic.

Lin Zhining's smile was extremely exaggerated, and he gradually bent down with a smile, laughing like a prodigal skeleton.

But Ding Dian, who was also laughing, gradually became popular, even if he saved the two of them, such ridicule was too much, could it be that his own words were so funny.

"Did Ding's words make Brother Lin so happy?" Ding Dian's face was very ugly, and his voice was a little higher.

"Haha, I'm laughing to death. Lin Zhining said, seeing Ding Dian's obviously darkened face, and then said: "Do you know that Ling Huisi has already planned to suffocate Ling Shuanghua alive in the coffin, forcing you to tell the secret of Liancheng Jue, and even prepared the golden wave of the flower to be poisonous, and sent you on the road together." Isn't it funny that you're here to intercede for him? ”

After saying this, Lin Zhining's face was not good-looking, not that he was dissatisfied with Ding Dian's tone, but that it was really difficult to feel good when he thought of Ling Huisi's vicious ruthlessness.

At this moment, there was a sound of broken dishes outside the door, Ding Dian's face changed greatly, and he flashed out of the door, and saw Ling Shuanghua leaning softly on the pillar, and the big tears in her eyes kept rolling down.

It was obviously the breakfast she had made on the ground, and she wanted to beckon Lin Zhining to eat with Ding Dian, but now she was hitting the ground.

Ding Dian rushed over, grabbed Ling Shuanghua's arm, and said in a trembling voice: "Sister Shuang......"

But he didn't know how to persuade Ling Shuanghua for a while, obviously their conversation was heard by Ling Shuanghua.

Ling Shuanghua already knew that his father disregarded the relationship between father and daughter for the sake of the treasures of Liancheng, but he didn't expect that he would not hesitate to kill them in order to get the treasures.

Lin Zhining knew his future plans, and it was inevitable that they would not object, and even had an estrangement with him, so he had already heard Ling Shuanghua's footsteps, but he still said these words.

There are too few friends who are kind-hearted, this pair of hard-working mandarin ducks who are more affectionate than Jin Jian and rare to be simple and kind, Lin Zhining really doesn't want to have a stiff relationship with them, but he didn't expect that it would be too much to arouse the misery of others.