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At the end of the review, it was already evening, and Xu Lin was arranged in a side room. And when the Xu woman was also brought up from the bottom of the mountain by the official, after the two met, they had nothing to say. It's just that when Xu learned that the abbot of Yuande had returned to the west, the folds on his face were also piled up at this time, tears were dripping, and the old lady's somewhat cloudy eyes were full of sadness and dazed looks.

After comforting Xu Shi, Xu Lin returned to his room, took a look at the layout of the room, Xu Lin put the cold jade sword lightly on the table, and then lay down on a simple wooden bed, looking at the somewhat yellow wall above his head, and continued to think about the previous things.

Bloodstained Daoist, this old immortal thing, what is the purpose of coming to this Guangyuan Temple, which has long been forgotten by the cultivation world?

If it was just for the treasure, then the target of what he was doing should be the release pond in the temple, but why did he make a black hand to the abbot of Yuande?

The strangeness of the release pool, Xu Lin thought that there must be some hidden treasure, or some heaven and earth spirit creatures born and raised in the depths of this lake, so there will be so many heaven and earth vitality gathered there, but the goal of the bloodstained Taoist is to preside over the abbot, unless Yuande, the old monk, has something in the hands of the bloodstained Taoist people.

Regardless of whether what Yuan De had in his hand was an object or information, it was definitely much more important to the old thing of the blood stain than the thing in the release pool.

So what's in the release tank?

Xu Lin was half-squinted eyes, and suddenly a ray of light flashed, what you are not interested in does not mean that I will not need it!

Standing forward, walked to the window, gently pushed open the window, a cold wind blew, there was a smell of earth, Xu Lin frowned slightly, I don't know when it started outside, it actually rained lightly.

There were no stars in the night sky, and even the cold moon was now hidden in the black clouds.

If Xu Lin is not mistaken, according to what the little monk Wuwei said, only on the night of the full moon, the lake water of the release pond will change, does that mean that the chance of treasure hunting can be greater at that time?

Xu Lin's fingers on the table gently tapped the hilt of the cold jade sword, as if he felt the slightest hint of coldness, Xu Lin looked down at the sword, and couldn't help but sigh again, this work of refining magic weapons is really boiling.

Remembering the scene when Qingxu Zhenren handed over the cold jade sword to him, Xu Lin pulled out the cold jade sword, looking at the cold light on the sword, he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

Every night I keep practicing with the method of heaven and earth, since I got this sword, I have never stopped, but such a slow and meticulous thing will inevitably make people have a boring feeling, but isn't cultivation itself a process of boiling people?

"Boiled frogs in warm water!" Xu Lin couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that his cold jade sword could be upgraded to the Fourth Heaven like other senior brothers. At that time, you can hide the sword in the body, and the sword is pointed at it, it is a sharp sword breath, and that kind of scene is only two words for Xu Lin now, extravagant hope!

Glancing at the scene outside the window again, it seems that today is not the case, picking up the cold jade sword, Xu Lin laughed at himself and said: "Come on, toad, let's continue to boil with warm water!"

The matter of sacrificing the magic weapon is painful and happy.

Ninety-nine-eighty-one fingering, one hundred and eight difficult mantras, and so on for nine weeks, this is definitely a devastating thing. But when they have completed all of this, the cultivator and the magic weapon they have cultivated will form a tacit understanding, which can also be said to be a kind of communication, just like the child they have raised, and at a certain moment, they will suddenly be able to talk to themselves, which is a very exciting thing.

This night, it rained all night, and Xu Lin devoted himself to cultivation after refining the cold jade sword, until the dark clouds in the sky were completely replaced by sunlight and blue, Xu Lin opened his eyes, but in his eyes, it was full of divine light like a basin of clear water.

After eating the food sent by the monk, Xu Lin briefly washed up, then pushed the door out, looking into the distance, but it was where the release pond was.

The white paper was folded into a delicate paper boat, and in the center of the boat, a small candle lit the candle flame, slowly moving towards the center of the lake, but one after another.

Xu Lin stood under a willow tree, quietly looking at the turquoise lakeside, an old man and a young man squatting there, releasing small boats from their hands, slowly floating in the lake, and the expressions on the faces of the two people were so lonely and sad.

After watching quietly for a while, Xu Lin's brows furrowed slightly, then stretched out again, and then screwed together fiercely, what is the situation?

From the first time I met the Xu woman, to the whole day I spent with the Xu family, there was always a question buried in Xu Lin's heart. And this question has not been answered, and now looking at the two people on the lakeside, the doubts in Xu Lin's heart are getting thicker and thicker.

"Do you think they look like mother and son?"

When this sentence suddenly sounded behind Xu Lin, Xu Lin's eyebrows raised, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly, but Xu Lin did not move, still standing quietly under the willows, but on this white forehead, there was sweat coming out.

What are the practitioners most afraid of?

It is an unprepared situation.,Make the living unexpectedly close.。 Because the practitioner's body is too fragile, of course, there must be no Buddha cultivation and demon cultivation here.

The path of Taoist cultivation mainly focuses on the communication between the soul and heaven and earth, and then can comprehend the truth of heaven and earth, and has reached the realm of Taoism and nature.

But in the world of demonic cultivation and Buddhist cultivation, this kind of cultivation will not work. Because these two pay more attention to self-cultivation, that is, the refining of the body as the saying goes, using one's own body to achieve the other world, forming the external appearances of all kinds of laws, but making the body as hard as iron.

Xu Lin cultivates the Tao, so his body is very fragile, fragile to the point of an ordinary person, if he suddenly attacks when he is unexpected, he can also drop it with a brick, so in normal times, Xu Lin is very careful about his weakness.

I still remember that Wang Dazhu told Xu Lin a joke that was not a joke, there was once a casual cultivator who had been famous in the cultivation world for many years, and when he was eating flowers and wine, he had a dispute with another group of people over a singer.

In this dispute, an ordinary person who couldn't be more ordinary actually used a wine jug and stoned it to death with a jug when he was unprepared, what does this mean, Xu Lin understands very well, and now, such a thing was born in his own body.

"Li Zhutou is so deeply cultivated!" Xu Lin said coldly with a gloomy face.

At the same time, the magic of the Blood Shadow Shadow Body had been secretly urged, and Xu Lin was confident that if Li Zhutou made a move at this time, he would definitely be able to dodge it safely, because he was cultivating not only the Dao, but also the Demon!

With a smile, Li Zhutou had already walked to the position next to Xu Lin, and he didn't look at Xu Lin's not very good-looking face and said: "The strong people in this world are not only you cultivators, but also our martial artists!"

Xu Lin's eyebrows raised, and he couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, looking up and down at the man standing beside him, he didn't expect him to be a martial artist!

There is a saying in the book: "God rewards diligence and virtue." "No hard work, no gain, as long as you can put in ten times or even a hundred times the effort of others, you can eventually reach a state that ordinary people can't achieve.

Horizontal training of the body, internal refining of a breath, external training of essence and skin, this is the case with the cultivation of martial artists. If you can cultivate the highest place, and even compete with the Flying Immortal Realm in the cultivation world, although there has never been such an example, but the legendary thing, who can be sure that this must be fake?

The cultivation of martial artists is divided into six realms: steel and iron bones, condensation of true qi, acupuncture points, true qi transformation of gang, release of gang qi, and the unity of heaven and man, each of which is divided according to the realm of the cultivation world, and the two are equal and without difference, which can better explain that this is a typical special case of heaven's reward for diligence.

Regarding Li Zhutou's somewhat smug smile at this time, Xu Lin didn't have a trace of expression on his face, and he didn't even turn his head to look at Li Zhutou, still looking at the two figures in the distance.

"A young monk, a woman over sixty years old, but they came here together to put the river lantern, I wonder if Brother Xu knows the custom of this river lantern?

Xu Lin didn't have much disgust with the title of Brother Xu, after all, it was just a title.

"When I was a child, I heard my parents talk about it. Xu Lin replied coldly.

"Oh?" Li Zhutou pretended to have an unexpected expression, although this expression was very fake, but Xu Lin's face was still calm and continued: "People die with souls, and souls return to the underworld, this is the common sense of heaven and earth, but after a person dies, his soul has to go through a journey if it wants to reach the underworld. ”

"Well, that's good!" Li Zhutou nodded and motioned for Xu Lin to continue.

After Xu Lin glanced at Li Zhutou coldly, he said: "Because the path that the ghost has to take is very difficult and dangerous, and it is always accompanied by darkness, in order to allow the ghost to reach the underworld safely, so people fold a paper boat for it, hoping that the ghost can use this paper boat to resist the danger of the road, and use a bright light to illuminate the darkness, and finally be able to get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible and reach the other side." ”

"But did Brother Xu think that this river lantern can only be made for the deceased by those close to him, and the blessings placed on him can be realized, but I don't know why the two people on the other side of the lake have such a move?" Li Zhutou said with deep meaning.

Xu Lin frowned slightly, and all kinds of conjectures about the relationship between the Xu woman and the little monk Wuwei came up again at this time, but Xu Lin said insincerely: "Do you know that when this little monk Wuwei was still a baby, it was picked up by the abbot of Yuande on the side of the road. ”

"Really?" Li Zhutou pretended to be surprised and said, then glanced at Xu Lin again, and the moment he started to leave, he said to Xu Lin again: "Then go and ask!"