In the attic, Lin Jin was sitting on a wooden chair with his eyes closed and waiting.
The young man doing odd jobs suddenly asked: "Brother, are you here to become a disciple?"
When Lin Jin heard this, he opened his eyes and looked at the young man carefully.
This man was as skinny as a stick, his skin was a little pale, and he was obviously a little tired when cleaning. He was simply a replica of Lin Jin's current body.
"Well, you should also be a disciple of Liyun Pavilion, right? Why do you do odd jobs here? Did you make any mistakes?"
The young man smiled sadly and shook his head.
"My name is Meng Han. I was originally a disciple of Liyun Pavilion, but later I found that my physique was really unable to cultivate, so I had to come to clean the house."
Lin Jin frowned, a little confused.
"Since you are not suitable for cultivation, why do you still stay here as a handyman? Does Liyun Pavilion not let you leave?"
"It's not that I'm not allowed to leave, it's that I don't want to leave."
"Oh why?"
Lin Jin was a little surprised when he heard this, and became even more confused.
Meng Han put down what he was doing and said slowly: "If you stay here, even if you don't practice, you can get a marrow cleansing pill every month. In the long run, it will have great benefits for your body. You can live a hundred years."
There is no problem."
"Are you willing to live here taking pills for the rest of your life?"
Lin Jin began to despise this person in his heart. He was so spineless and unambitious.
Meng Han nodded unnaturally and said, "So what? I'm not a cultivator. I'm telling you this because your physique is a bit like mine, so you can be mentally prepared."
"Thank you for reminding."
Lin Jin felt that this person was mocking him and said calmly.
Then he continued to close his eyes to rest. Meng Han originally thought that Lin Jin would show an ugly expression, but unexpectedly, he gave Lin Jin a strange look and left the attic.
Lin Jin thought about what Meng Han said just now, and thought to himself: Humph, if this great immortal had not appeared, the owner of this Lin... body would have been frightened out of his wits by what he just said, but since I am here, the result will naturally be what I want.
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At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a jade crown, a solemn face, and a purple robe came into the attic.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lin Jin. Lin Jin slowly opened his eyes. As soon as he saw this person, he felt that there was an aura about him that made it difficult for him to breathe.
Master!
The middle-aged man looked at Lin Jin and then sat on the chair opposite Lin Jin, closing his eyes and concentrating, as if he didn't take the thin young man seriously.
Lin Jin looked at the middle-aged man opposite and thought to himself: It seems that this person is the master of Liyun Pavilion mentioned by Master Huiqin. He is indeed extraordinary. But I want to use this method to test my ability, hum.
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As night fell slowly, the creaking door opened, Master Huiqin and Yiwu walked out of the room, and the middle-aged man finally opened his eyes.
"Old friend, I've kept you waiting for a long time." Master Huiqin smiled.
The middle-aged man shook his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Little thing, why did you ask me to come here? You are going back to the West tomorrow, right? It's not as simple as just looking for me to catch up on old times, right?"
Master Huiqin smiled and said: "How can you ask other people questions like this? Do you think I am that boring, monk? My nephew was injured just now and did not have time to explain it clearly to you. Now I can explain it in detail."
"Old friend, I am asking you to come here this time because I want you to help me and let this little benefactor join your Liyun Pavilion."
The middle-aged man looked at it doubtfully and said, "Oh? You want to join my family?"
Lin Jin had just kept his eyes closed, thinking that this person had a good impression of him. Now he knew that he had to show off, so he quickly bowed.
"This kid Lin Jin is confident that he has the talent for cultivation. I wonder if I can give him a chance."
The middle-aged man tapped his right hand on the chair. He seemed to be surprised by Lin Jin's words. Are you confident that you have the talent for cultivation?
"Everyone who wants to join my family is like this... Although my friends are here to help recommend you, what if I don't agree?"
Lin Jin seemed to be prepared and said: "Then I can only find another Bole."
"Oh? You mean I'm not allowed to read people?"
"That's wrong. Lin Jin believes in senior's consideration."
"Haha...don't you plan to beg me? Maybe I will accept you for the sake of being an old friend." The middle-aged man asked curiously.
Lin Jin looked at the middle-aged man, shook his head firmly, and said, "It's not necessary."
Yiwu tried to persuade him: "Lin Jin, you should stay here. Do you really want to go to those small sects?"
"Old friend, Lin Jin, the young benefactor, is sincere in seeking enlightenment. It's better not to embarrass him too much. He is kind to my nephew, so you should give me a face, the monk."
Master Huiqin stroked his beard and reconciled.
The middle-aged man waved his hand and asked: "Your name is Lin Jin, right? It's a good name, but it doesn't suit your current physical condition."
Sure enough, you can let your own physique speak for itself!
Prepared, Lin Jin said with a smile: "Now does not mean that in the future, everyone is going from bad to good. Things are like chess, and unpredictable things are the surprises of life."
The middle-aged man laughed wantonly after hearing this. Lin Jin stared at the middle-aged man without saying a word.
After a while, the middle-aged man stood up, walked up to Lin Jin, and patted Lin Jin's seemingly weak shoulder.
"Young man is right, the world of cultivators is unpredictable."
"Yes, in this case, I have reason to believe that you can make a difference. In fact, no matter how poor your qualifications are, I will still take care of my old friend's face, but have you seen the disciple who works here?"
"I won't be the second one!"
"Confident enough! Okay, tomorrow you go to Yuelong Pavilion to get the necessary items. The steward there will explain the rest to you. Cultivation depends on individuals. I can only let you join me, but the rest is up to you.
That’s it.”
After speaking, the middle-aged man nodded to Master Huiqin and walked out of the attic.
As soon as the middle-aged man left, he strangled Lin Jin's neck with his hands in an imageless manner.
"Is it over like this? Amitabha, Lin Jin, what you did just now shocked me."
Master Huiqin said with a smile: "Little benefactor Lin Jin is not an ordinary person. I have never seen many juniors who have impressed my old friends."
Lin Jin breathed a long sigh of relief, said, "Everything has its own destiny. I, Lin Jin, believe in my own strength."
"I believe that little donor Lin Jin will definitely achieve success in the future. I hope you can maintain your determination to become a Taoist."
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At night, Lin Jin's mind was full of thoughts. Ren Lin Jin himself did not expect that he could successfully join the cultivation sect so "easily". It seemed that the opportunity was there and all he had to do was work hard.
Lin Jin's room was just to the north of the attic, where he could see the many sub-peaks of Liyun Pavilion.
At this time, everything was silent, and there seemed to be no one in the entire Liyun Pavilion, which gradually calmed down the excitement in Lin Jin's heart.
"I have to walk my own path. The difficulty may not be difficult, but the difficulty may be my Taoist mind. Now that I have truly entered the path of cultivation, I should let go of the mentality I had back then."
"As I gradually come into contact with this world, it seems that the original Great Luo Jinxian was not that powerful when he was placed on this continent...how small..."
Lin Jin looked at the stars in the night sky and played with the wooden box in his hand, but he couldn't open it no matter what.
"It should require a specific timing to open, such as time, or cultivation..."
Seeing the many unreadable runes carved on the wooden box, Lin Jin fell into thinking.
"With my experience, it is difficult to understand these obscure spells and the like. Although this world is my new stage, it is also quite unfamiliar to me. I need to speed up my understanding of this continent!"
"I don't know what's in it. Is it really like what Monk Yiwu said? It's the wife's private house... bah bah... what the hell."
Thinking that he would become a disciple of the second-level sect of Liyun Pavilion tomorrow, Lin Jin was actually not very excited. On the contrary, Lin Jin was thinking about the dangers that might occur in the future.
"Dragon-shaped jade pendant... The clear flow at that stone monument today must be your effect, right? I feel that your face is about to be revealed..."
Holding the blood-red dragon-shaped jade pendant dangling above his eyes, Lin Jin felt more and more the importance of this jade pendant!
My mood was ups and downs, and I fell asleep thinking about Lin Jin.