Daoist Lin stubbornly greeted Zhuang Yongzhi, and said whatever was not human words, which he knew in his heart. The more unfathomable and profound, the more unfathomable your strength appears.

If it weren't for Uncle Xiao being behind, Daoist Lin wouldn't even dare to get on the plane.

"Immortal Lin Chang, you have seen the situation of your father, can you ask what you think?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked.

Daoist Lin twisted his beard, his eyes narrowed tightly, covering his flickering eyes. He glanced at the little uncle who was sitting next to him, and saw Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi looking out the window, talking and laughing, without any pressure.

Uncle Xiao is so relaxed, it should be fine, Daoist Lin thought to himself. Thinking of Uncle Xiao's several visits in Lao Ou Mountain and the woman whose eyes fell out and who had a wide slap to protect her heart hair, Daoist Lin decided to give it a go.

"Zhuang Jushi, I have already said about the change of shape, and it must be correct. Daoist Lin twisted his beard and said leisurely.

Although he was scared in his heart, his face did not decrease at all, and he twisted his beard and whispered, looking like a confident fairy.

Daoist Lin said it lightly, posing as if the landslide did not change in front and the tsunami was calm. Zhuang Yongzhi saw that Daoist Lin was so relaxed, and his heart was slightly calm, and he felt that he should be able to do it.

"Modern technology is developed, and there are video means. However, if the Dao method wants to perceive the qi machine thousands of miles away, it is even more difficult, and it must be a big means to turn your hands into clouds and cover your hands into rain. Daoist Lin smiled and said, "I, not yet." ”

People who can move thousands of miles away are all land immortals, and I'm afraid that no one can do it now. And the one in front of him, if he blows too much, Zhuang Yongzhi will definitely not believe it. Seeing that Daoist Lin admitted his shortcomings, Zhuang Yongzhi felt a little trust.

"Dare to ask Lin Xianchang, what is the situation of my father. Zhuang Yongzhi asked.

"The matter of changing shapes has been studied by my Taoists for countless years since ancient times. ”

"Once upon a time, Genghis Khan once asked the head of the Qiu Division of the Quanzhen Sect: Do you have any elixir for immortality? As for the elixir of life, I don't have it, and I don't believe it exists. ”

"Daoist Qiu is a real person, and he told the truth in front of Genghis Khan, and he was not afraid of the emperor's anger and lay in wait for thousands of miles. ”

"To tell the truth, from ancient times to the present, geniuses are like stars, and they can always leave traces. But if you really say that after decades of cultivation, you can shatter the void, and it is really rare for the sun to ascend and the chicken dog to ascend to heaven. ”

"This skin must be old, and mortals cannot do anything about it.

Therefore, the cultivation of some ordinary people has abandoned the concept of physical sanctification to a certain extent, because it is completely impossible to do it. Therefore, there is reincarnation, there is rebirth, there is reformation. Generally, the change of form is to find a young body, and take the body with one's own soul...... Alas. ”

As he spoke, Daoist Lin sighed slightly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and had a compassionate expression.

"The people of the world are greedy, and they do not hesitate to take the wealth and land of the Dharma couple. This is the case with the change of shape, but who knows that after the change of shape, it will be difficult and dangerous, and life is better than death. ”

"What did Immortal Chief say about this?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked.

"The Taoist Li Xuan Immortal is a person who has changed his form in the record, that is, the Tie Guan Li among the Eight Immortals. It is said that changing shapes cannot harm the harmony of heaven, but heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs, so how can heaven and earth care about the thoughts of mortals. ”

"The reason why I can't find a normal person to change my form is because my soul is sound, and if I want to occupy the magpie's nest, it is inevitable that there will be a fight between the gods and souls. And even if it is cultivated for thousands of years, changing the form is a major event that takes over the heavens and the earth, and the soul is weak, and if you are not careful, you will be suppressed by the original owner, and you will not be able to live forever. ”

"The same is true of the dying, the seriously ill. I guess that the soul in Ling Zun's body may have been seriously injured, and it is difficult to find a suitable form that has just died in a short period of time, but the skin is not lost, so I can only retreat to the second. ”

Listening to Daoist Lin talk about the key points, Zhuang Yongzhi didn't say anything, and pondered carefully. After pondering carefully, after a while, Zhuang Yongzhi asked, "Immortal Lin Chang, can the remnant soul in my father's body be expelled?"

"The soul is not complete, and it is not difficult to drive it away. Lin Daoist twisted his beard and said, "But the soul of the transformation will inevitably have resentment, I am afraid that when the soul is scattered, Ling Zun's body will not be able to bear it, and there will be danger." ”

"This matter is difficult to do, the difficulty is that Ling Zun's body is weak, not to dispel the spirit of changing shapes. ”

"Immortal Lin, please ......"

Zhuang Yongzhi said half a sentence, and Daoist Lin raised his hand lightly, twisting his beard and smiling, "My old Eagle Mountain acts, do you know?"

"Yes, I heard Mr. Tao Ruo say it. Zhuang Yongzhi looked solemn and said.

"Well, it's good to know. Today I have said a lot, if you are not sure, do not ask. Lin Daoist smiled.

"Immortal Lin Chang, thank you. ”

Zhuang Yongzhi doesn't talk about money, but just treats each other politely.

Daoist Lin bowed slightly, closed his eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. My own affairs are almost over, and the next thing is to depend on the ability of the little uncle.

It's best if it can be solved, if it can't......

After so many years in Laoyu Mountain, Daoist Lin was not afraid of the pilgrims who came to the mountain to burn incense to find trouble, whether it was Sun Zhengye or Boss Tao.

No matter how powerful they are, what can they do? Can they still use the people's armed forces to deal with Lao Yushan? That's all nonsense.

Just their few bodyguards are useless in China. Even if there is something unpleasant, I raise my arms and exhale, and just the villagers from all over the country drown them with a mouthful of water.

But now going out and being in Laolu Mountain are completely different concepts.

Once the matter fails, Zhuang Yongzhi will turn his face, and he will inevitably be unable to protect himself.

Those rich people in Xiangjiang look at all five or six people, what kind of charity funds, charity dinners and the like are a lot of them, they all look like good people, in fact, which one is not eating human blood steamed buns to make the family business thriving?

There are no capitalists on that side, there are only compradors.

Just talking about Xiangjiang, the shameless concept similar to the house stall is what they did. Although it has nothing to do with Daoist Lin, but from this and that, he knows that Zhuang Yongzhi in front of him looks very peaceful, but once he turns his face, he is not a good man and a woman, and he will reason with himself.

Everything depends on Uncle Xiao.

Thinking of this, Daoist Lin pricked up his ears and listened carefully to what the little uncle and the little master were saying.

"I don't think it's good to use two clothes that are exactly the same for couples, it's better to use the kind of color matching, which looks good. ”

"It's exactly the same, although it's cheesy, but it's simple and straightforward, you are mine!" Chu Zhixi insisted.

“......”

Daoist Lin was speechless.

When has it been, Uncle Xiao is actually talking about the problem of couple outfit......s! Fuck it!

If it weren't for the lessons of the past, Daoist Lin really wanted to get off the plane now, what Xiangjiang, what private jet, it had nothing to do with him at all.

I have no interest in provoking the comprador chaebol in Xiangjiang.