"Do you understand now? In fact, I am a daughter. I know that I will not survive, but... I want to tell you, in fact, when I first saw you, I really... liked you. I want to...
Otherwise I wouldn't...insist on sending it..." At this point, her tone was already very weak, and then she slowly handed the folding fan to Lin Shaoyun and said: "Sending..."
When Lin Shaoyun was sure that she was a daughter, he looked at her face again and realized that she was so beautiful. Even if she was like a fish, she would be shy, and she would not be able to describe her beauty.
Lin Shaoyun's heart skipped a beat. This was something he had never felt for a girl before. When Xiao Yuhan weakly said that he wanted to give him a fan, he felt that Xiao Yuhan's body suddenly felt heavy, pressing lifelessly on his body, and he was already dead.
And died.
"No..." Lin Shaoyun suddenly found that his heart hurt so much. He grabbed Xiao Yuhan's folding fan, gently put her body aside, opened her folding fan and took a look. There was a landscape painting on it.
It's so lifelike that you can see three small characters below the picture: Xiao Yucheng. It turns out that this person is not the other person.
He carefully put the fan into his arms, clenched the sword in his hand, and said angrily: "Come on! I'm not afraid of you!"
"Tsk tsk! It turns out that this kid is actually a girl. I actually missed it. I'm so ashamed! I'm so ashamed!" The man in black turned a blind eye to Lin Shaoyun's challenge and kept talking to himself.
"Okay! Brother, the time is almost up. Let's finish this guy off with one strike. Don't wait any longer. He will be unhappy later." said the younger brother to the right of the elder brother.
"Okay! Let's send him on his way!" With a flick of his sleeves, a strong wind roared in. This strong wind was extraordinary. Lin Shaoyun knew that he would be annihilated like the previous brothers.
He slowly closed his eyes and just wanted to die soon and go to the underworld to meet them.
With a loud "Boom...", Lin Shaoyun found that his body began to float upwards. He knew that he had been involved in the strong wind, but he also found that a ray of light stung his eyelids, and he opened his eyes slightly.
Look, it turned out to be a golden light falling from the sky, and beyond the golden light, there were rolling dust. Suddenly I realized that my body was still intact, and the loud noise just now must have been caused by the strong wind colliding with the golden light.
Sound it!
Before he could think about it carefully, Lin Shaoyun found that he was getting further and further away from the ground. He suddenly thought of Xiao Yucheng and shouted: "Yuyu... Yuyu..."
In an instant, Lin Shaoyun disappeared from here with the golden light.
The three men in black were left looking at each other, speechless for a moment.
After a while, someone said: "Brother! What should I do?"
"I don't know..." The elder brother's tone became urgent and panicked.
"The three of you have disappointed me so much. You even let one of them escape. You are calling my Magical Five Elements Array into disrepute. Tell yourselves, what should you do?" The array leader's voice sounded like a shrill roar in the sky.
"That...it was the light of Buddhism that took away that kid. Array Master Mingjian...Array Master, have mercy on me!" The three of them bowed to the ground, their whole bodies shaking with fear. The majestic energy they had just now was nowhere to be seen.
"If you had taken action earlier, you would have taken away only a corpse, but you keep talking and talking, which is called incompetence! Humph, what a Buddhist monk dares to break into my magical land,
I will get back this situation sooner or later."
Suddenly, in the dusk sky, a thunder struck, and a very strong white light flashed down. Under this lightning, the three men in black were wiped out, leaving no residue behind.
"Hmph! A few useless things..."
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Lin Shaoyun's eyesight went dark and he didn't know anything anymore.
When he woke up, he first smelled a faint smell of incense and faintly heard the sound of the evening drum bells, which made people feel much calmer after listening to it.
"Where have I been?" Lin Shaoyun sat up and found himself lying on a kang in an antique wooden house that looked very simple.
"Click!" With a sound, the wooden door was slowly pushed open.
I saw a monk walking in with a cheerful look.
"Why, am I not dead?" Lin Shaoyun rubbed his eyelids vigorously and found that the monk looked very familiar, as if he had known him before.
"Amitabha, donor, you have finally woken up." The monk held a plate of vegetarian food in his hand.
"Who are you?" Lin Shaoyun suddenly remembered the master of the Bodhidharma Hall of Shaolin Temple, Master Juechen, who competed with him in martial arts many years ago.
"Are you Master Juechen?" Lin Shaoyun said suddenly.
"Donor, you really have a good memory. You still remember the poor monk's nickname!" Master Juechen put down the plate and clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, how good! How good!"
"Then...is that Master, did you save me from that formation?" Although Lin Shaoyun knew that it was probably the case, he still couldn't help but ask.
"It was the poor monk who brought the donor here."
"So this is the Shaolin Temple?" Lin Shaoyun thought to himself: "The Shaolin Temple is worthy of being the authentic martial arts in the world. It can even open the magical Five Elements Formation to save people. It seems that there is hope for me to study the Yi Jin Jing." Thinking of this, he couldn't help but wonder.
Feeling more energetic.
"No?" Master Juechen replied gently.
"No way? But that's right, how can you just go in to the Shaolin Temple?" Lin Shaoyun sighed and said, "Then this is the foot of the mountain of the Shaolin Temple?"
"No, it's not that far away from Shaolin Temple." Master Juechen chuckled.
Lin Shaoyun scratched his head and said, "Then where is this place?"
Master Juechen said: "The Five Elements Cultivation Realm!"
"Cultivation...world of cultivation?" Lin Shaoyun was shocked. Only then did he realize that this place was the legendary place where immortals practiced. It was like a dream and very unreal.
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Master Juechen looked at his surprised look and was very puzzled. There was nothing strange about this place for him.
"No problem!" Lin Shaoyun calmed down. Now it seems that he can't learn the Yi Jin Jing. He checked the meridians all over his body and felt that they were withering little by little. Even if the master saved him from danger, he still wouldn't be able to survive.
How long has it been.
"Oh! By the way, Master, why are you here?" Lin Shaoyun lowered his head, then suddenly raised it.
"I have been here for three years. What I thought was the attainment of Zhengtong. It turns out that it is just a matter of continuing to practice in another place."
"So, the master has perfected his merits in Shaolin Temple? So he ascended here?" Lin Shaoyun remembered that the monks in Shaolin Temple are the most particular about spiritual practice. Those who have perfected their merits can achieve enlightenment and ascend.
"Ascension? Haha! Donor, you are joking. With my meager Taoism, if I want to ascend, I have to continue practicing!"