The Lin family is a major martial arts family after the Shaolin Temple. The martial arts has been passed down and accumulated for several generations before it has the grand momentum it has today.
"Young master Lin is very knowledgeable and well-informed. I wonder what the resentment in ours is that could be detected? Why is it so strange?" Ji Ruyun interjected and asked.
Lin Shaoyun shook his head and said: "If my martial arts were still intact, I might be able to tell, but now I can't spy on your Dantian Qi, so I don't know."
Everyone felt disappointed. Although this could not be resolved, it was really frustrating not to even know what it was.
Xiao Yuhan also wanted to know what it was. Although the aura of resentment in his Dantian had been refined, he was particularly interested in things he didn't know. Then he told Lin Shaoyun about the aura of resentment in detail.
, where Lin Shaoyun was confused, he described it as best as possible.
After all, his martial arts skills and ability to detect a hint of resentment are much deeper than others.
Lin Shaoyun's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He once read a strange book. The descriptions in the book were amazing, but looking at the martial arts world, they were all illusory folk legends and should not be taken seriously. For example,
For him, the idea of conferring gods in ancient times was groundless nonsense.
The change in his face could not escape Xiao Yuhan's eyes.
Xiao Yuhan asked: "What's wrong with Mr. Lin?" Looking at his expression, you knew that things were definitely not optimistic.
"It's a restriction!" These three words came out slowly from Lin Shaoyun's mouth.
Xiao Yuhan smiled and said: "What is a prohibition? Can you explain it."
Ji Ruyun, Chen Tianxing, Long Da, Zhang Fan, Mo Xiaoguang, Zhang Tianqi, none of them had ever heard of the feeling of resentment in the Dantian being called a restriction. They asked in agreement, hoping that Lin Shaoyun could explain it.
Fan.
"According to the books I have read, restraint is a theological thing, not martial arts. From Mr. Xiao's description, it seems that the restraint in your body is a primary restraint. If it is an intermediate restraint or above,
Mr. Xiao's skills, which he has just stepped into the realm of martial arts, cannot be refined at all. It seems that the person who attacked you must be a cultivator." After hearing Lin Shaoyun's explanation, everyone could not understand and became confused.
Looking very confused.
I know about martial arts, but what is theology? But I don’t understand it. Is it the theology that those monks talk about when they are helping the souls of the dead? But if they don’t see a thousand people like that, there are eight hundred
I didn’t find that those people had any special abilities. To put it bluntly, they were just cheating people to eat and drink.
The word cultivator is simply unheard of, and even more incomprehensible.
Jun Jun looked at Lin Shaoyun with confusion on his face, as if he had heard a book from heaven.
Ji Ruyun said: "Mr. Lin, when you talk about theology, do you mean chanting sutras and knocking on wooden fish to call it theology? What is a cultivator?"
"To be honest, I don't really understand. I just read the book I was reading casually. They were all stories about gods and monsters, which were not credible. Maybe cultivators are people who practice theology! Is just chanting sutras a form of theology?
"I don't know about the category of theology." Lin Shaoyun talked eloquently. In fact, he didn't understand many things. He only knew what was happening but not why.
"Are cultivators very powerful?" Xiao Yuhan asked curiously.
Lin Shaoyun suddenly thought of some people and said, "I think everyone knows the legendary Eight Immortals!"
"Are you talking about the Eight Immortals who crossed the sea and showed their magical powers?" Chen Tianxing interrupted.
Lin Shaoyun nodded and said: "Yes, according to books and folk rumors, they belong to the category of cultivators and eventually become immortals. Do you think they are very powerful?"
"Isn't that an immortal?" Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. The more we listened, the more bizarre it became, and the more unreliable it became. Of course, we finally understood what a cultivator is.
Xiao Yuhan's folding fan didn't know when it fell into his hands again. He slowly unfolded it and said with a smile: "It seems that my martial arts realm can refine the cultivator's restrictions, so it is not a failure."
Ji Ruyun said: "If that's the case, then why do the cultivators insist that we escort Mr. Lin? Does Mr. Lin know such a person?"
Lin Shaoyun smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly. Not to mention that cultivators are too far away from reality. If there are people who really know cultivators, would they still need to go to the Shaolin Temple for help with this injury?
But why did the mysterious cultivator do this? Could it be that the person who hurt him and the person who placed a ban on them were the same person? Lin Shaoyun couldn't imagine that if it was really the same person, then why bother to find someone who hurt him?
Are people here to protect themselves?
At this time, Lin Shaoyun suddenly remembered the Seven Eagles of that city. Could it be that the old man invited even those killers?
Lin Shaoyun could not understand the old man's contradictory approach. Of course, all this must be based on Lin Shaoyun's assumption.
"No matter who he is, when we get to Shaolin Temple, the truth may be revealed. I want to see if my martial arts skills can compete with that cultivator." Xiao Yuhan thought that his own skills could even refine that person.
Because of the mysterious man's restriction, he still had some confidence to dare to fight with him.
"The so-called restriction is to communicate with the mind of the person who imposes the restriction. The aura in your body is actually that person's will, so it has spirituality, so the restricted aura will automatically avoid Mr. Xiao's martial arts realm.
The skill." Lin Shaoyun thought for a while and then said slowly.
Xiao Yuhan stood up and said, "Why are you talking so much? Let's hurry up and arrive at the Shaolin Temple as early as possible to uncover the truth."
"Wait! I have another question to ask Mr. Lin." Zhang Tianqi said suddenly.
"What's the problem?" Lin Shaoyun's eyes shifted to Zhang Tianqi. He was very dissatisfied with the man's unprovoked killing last night, so he had the least favorable impression of him, and his tone of voice was cold.
Zhang Tianqi didn't pay attention to Lin Shaoyun's cold tone at all, and continued: "If the person who placed the restriction dies, will the restriction on us disappear?"
"Yes, the people who imposed the ban are dead, so the ban will naturally no longer exist." Lin Shaoyun said calmly.
After Zhang Tianqi got the answer, he turned to Xiao Yuhan and said: "Master Xiao, among the seven of us, your martial arts is the most perfect right now. If you catch that guy, you must kill him. In this way, our restriction will be solved.
We can still retain our martial arts. If Mr. Xiao can deal with that guy and free us, in the future, no matter how useful it is to get me, Zhang, just open my mouth and go through fire and water, I will be willing to do so."