Chapter 36

Lin Jiufeng looked at Lin Tianyuan without expression.

Say what you should say.

Don't say what you shouldn't say.

Lin Tianyuan joked and quickly afterthought it. She was worried and hurried: "Sir, the saint of the Dayan Dynasty has been living in seclusion for 25 years and is specially responsible for sacrifice. Many people say that she can communicate with immortal gods."

"The world says there are countless people who can communicate with immortals and gods, but who has the real ability?" Lin Jiufeng doesn't think so. Now the image of the saint in his mind has dissipated, and he can't remember what it looks like.

Someone I've never thought of in 25 years.

I can't remember her.

"Uncle, that's wrong. According to the information I got, the saint of the Dayan Dynasty has real skills." Lin Tianyuan explained.

"What real skill?" Lin Jiufeng asked calmly.

"This saint has been favored by the immortal gods and can instruct others. Many people prayed sincerely. After her advice, they became experts. Even there are several martial saints. These people guarding her have formed a force that can not be underestimated in the Dayan Dynasty. " Lin Tianyuan road.

"Ordered Wu Sheng?" Lin Jiufeng looked strange.

"Yes, this is the intelligence inquired by the spy. It's absolutely true." Lin Tianyuan nodded.

"If you can teach a martial saint, you must have higher accomplishments than the martial saint. When the saint was caught, she had no congenital realm. She was poor and weak. In the past 25 years, she could become such a terrible martial saint?" Lin Jiufeng shook her head and didn't believe it.

You ask Lin Jiufeng to call a martial saint. He spends a lot of time and can do it.

But it is only limited to the first step of wusheng, Dongxuan.

Lin Jiufeng is now the second step of Wu Sheng. Know your order.

And it is an absolute peak. He doesn't dare to waste these five years.

Can the saint of Dayan Dynasty compare with him in practice?

Lin Tian foresight Lin Jiufeng didn't believe it or explain it. He said, "I also told my uncle. After all, I'm also in contact with my uncle. If you don't believe it, I'll go back to deal with state affairs."

Lin Jiufeng watched him leave without saying anything.

As for the saint who had contact with him?

"After that, I won't touch it in my life." Lin Jiufeng muttered.

With the character that he wanted to stay in the cold palace, he would not meet the saint again.

Lin Tianyuan left. The little white cat came out slowly. He wrote and asked Lin Jiufeng, "tell me about the saint."

"First write the word worse than a dog." Lin Jiufeng was too lazy to pay attention to it.

The little white cat looked at Lin Jiufeng with shame and a claw patted on the ground with resentment.

What's worse than a dog crawling?

What lovely words it writes.

……

Lin Tianyuan began to prepare to deal with Buddhism, and the whole eclosion Dynasty was busy.

Lin Jiufeng is in the cold palace, understanding the third step of wusheng, fish jump.

He's breaking through.

"Break through the third step as soon as possible, then go to the fourth step, and finally peep into the realm of human gods and pursue the peak of practice. This should be my goal." Lin Jiufeng thought silently.

If he can't go out, he won't go out.

Anyway, now he lives a long, long life.

Winter passed, the ice and snow melted in the cold winter and the last month, and spring came, and subtle changes took place in the whole world.

Lin Jiufeng in the cold palace has been watching the sky these days, with a slight frown.

He came to the cave and pointed the entrance of the cave with his toes.

After a while, the little white cat came out and looked at Lin Jiufeng suspiciously.

Lin Jiufeng never came to look for it before.

"Do you feel that things are very wrong these days?" Lin Jiufeng asked.

The little white cat thought and wrote suspiciously, "I don't feel it."

Lin Jiufeng took a look, and the handwriting was as ugly as ever.

The little white cat didn't know. He turned and left and continued to observe silently.

Meow!

The little white cat called and wrote a few words quickly.

"What did you find?"

Lin Jiufeng stopped to look at it and said, "the aura between heaven and earth is extremely unstable in the early morning of every night. Although the aura we absorb is very normal, the aura over there is like a big storm."

Lin Jiufeng said what she had observed.

This ordinary martial saint will not notice.

Lin Jiufeng was the only one. His eyes were burning. He couldn't sleep at night. He began to watch the sky at night and saw this scene.

The little white cat also looked at the sky in doubt.

It found nothing.

But he believed in Lin Jiufeng, so he followed Lin Jiufeng and walked around the cold palace from morning to night.

have gained nothing.

At night, the little white cat was lying on the wall. Lin Jiufeng stood alone. She was vigorous and her face was still the same as it was 25 years ago.

Lin Jiufeng is watching the sky.

Thousands of miles high in the sky.

Reiki rage.

The little white cat can't see it.

It was watching carefully, but it found nothing.

Lin Jiufeng looked at it, feeling something in her heart and said, "this spring, hasn't there been a spring rain yet?"

The little white cat looked at Lin Jiufeng in surprise.

Why do you say this.

You are not a farmer. When does it rain? What does it have to do with you?

Lin Jiufeng said, "there will be a heavy rain tonight, which will affect the world."

The little white cat looked at Lin Jiufeng with an ignorant face.

Why can't it understand what this means?

Lin Jiufeng stopped talking. He went back to his room, opened the doors and windows, and lay on the cold jade bed.

Wait at ease.

……

In a Buddhist temple, seven or eight old monks surrounded an extremely old and shriveled monk.

"This time we really need Reiki to recover. There will be a rainstorm tonight. This rainstorm represents the arrival of a new era." The shriveled old monk was dying. His breath was weak, but his eyes were very bright. It seemed that countless pictures flashed through.

"Holy Buddha, what else do you see?" A monk asked.

"Shaolin Temple is about to face a great disaster, don't..." the monk said this hard, and suddenly he stopped breathing.

Other monks looked at the Holy Buddha and looked at each other.

"Let's wait. The Holy Buddha peeps into the future with his life and reminds us that Shaolin Temple must withstand this great difficulty." A righteous monk said seriously.

"Yes, the Holy Buddha said, don't be afraid. Shaolin will stand for thousands of years, just by our unity." The first Dharma hall firmly said.

They settled the body of the saint Buddha and waited for the rainstorm tonight.

……

Big Yan Dynasty, this is a small country.

There are many legends about the country in the huge mountains. Unlike the Central Plains, it has exotic customs.

Saint temple!

The most important temple in the Dayan Dynasty, countless people believe in their saints and regard them as the daughters of gods.

In the main hall of the saint temple, there is only one woman, swaying in red, beautiful face, with a strong exotic style, and every move has a feeling of hook.

But she did nothing. This natural move made countless men fall under her pomegranate skirt.

But twenty-five years after the saint came back, no man ever approached her.

Tonight she looked at the sky and whispered, "the world is going to change, and my chance is coming."

She is also waiting for the rain.