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At this time, hundreds of villagers rushed around, all of whom were filled with excitement and curiosity on their faces, pointing at Lin Shaoyun.
"He was the great god who saved our Yongle Village back then!"
"Yeah?"
"Are you admitting your mistake?"
"That's right, he hasn't changed at all for more than twenty years."
"Ah! I really envious of Xiuxiu for marrying him..."
Lin Shaoyun was so excited that he heard this. Unexpectedly, when he came back in more than 20 years, the villagers were still so enthusiastic, and yesterday's kindness was remembered in his heart.
So, Lin Shaoyun greeted everyone with a smile, and an invisible warmth quietly surrounded his heart, just like bathing in a hot spring, every cell in his body was relaxed like never before.
He also realized how comfortable it is to be loved by others.
"Lin Daxian, we remember your kindness back then. It's just that you have been away for more than twenty years. We are very worried about you and are really worried about something happening to you."
"Yes! Lin Daxian, come and see my son's appearance and see if he can become a high-ranking official in the future?"
"Lin Daxian..."
Everyone was talking nonsense, and Lin Shaoyun didn't know who to listen to. For a moment, he could only show the smile at the corner of his mouth to the public.
Of course, the people who speak are villagers over 30 years old. After all, the latecomers have never seen Lin Shaoyun. His existence is a myth for the new generation of people. At this time, they gathered around and gathered together.
It's just lively.
Most villagers who don’t know Lin Shaoyun have a question: Is this true? It doesn’t look like a god?
Because in the legend of the public, gods and immortals are wearing Taoist robes, holding a whisk in their hands, their hair and beard are white, they are hypocritical, and they pretend to be profound.
But no matter how he saw Lin Shaoyun, a young man in his early twenties, he felt that he could not have anything to do with the gods.
Wearing a pair of gold masks, he looks more like a mountain king.
"Grandpa! He... is he really a god?" At this time, a little boy, seven or eight years old, pulled the sleeve of an old man and asked in a suspicious tone.
"Of course it's!"
The old man hadn't answered yet, and the older generation of villagers who had seen Lin Shaoyun all rushed to answer.
"Will he transform?" the little boy asked again.
"Will..." Another noise.
"Lin Daxian, turn it into a show for these juniors, so that they will not think we are bragging."
It’s not unreasonable for everyone to say this.
Because in Yongle Village, Lin Shaoyun has always been circulated in the village in the form of myths.
The children of the next generation naturally sneered at it. It is said that the elders united to brag. The older generation of villagers actually felt bad in their hearts, so they held their breath because they couldn't prove that there was really a world of
immortal.
Even a ghost can't be seen. The story of evil ghosts that were rampant back then is naturally nonsense among the children of the next generation.
Now Lin Shaoyun suddenly fell from the sky. They didn’t seize the opportunity and prove that the gods really existed?
Therefore, everyone shouted that Lin Shaoyun would perform one.
It is hard to refuse the kindness, so how could Lin Shaoyun refuse? Besides, there is a son beside him. If he refuses, how could he bear it?
"But I am not a god! I am a god, I am just a monk." Lin Shaoyun secretly wiped a cold sweat. He really couldn't transform.
But this statement cannot be expressed at this time.
His face became a little embarrassed. Fortunately, Lin Shaoyun put on a golden mask at this time, and his face was covered with embarrassment. If he was seen by the villagers of the next generation, he would be ridiculed.
After thinking about it, Lin Shaoyun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he had no choice but to pretend to be a god. Anyway, he was not on the road to cultivating immortals? He might as well be a fake god in advance.
"Hehe!" Lu Dongbin's laughter came from the Qiankun Ring.
"Why are you laughing at? I'm embarrassed, why don't you come out and help me! You are the god." Lin Shaoyun said in embarrassment.
"Hey! When I come out, all the souls will be destroyed. I can't do anything about it!" Lu Dongbin said that he could not help.
"Then don't laugh, maybe I'll pretend to be a god." Lin Shaoyun said helplessly.
"Okay! I see how you deceived these villagers." Lu Dongbin held his hands, looking like "I just can't speak."
Lin Shaoyun shook his head, glanced at the villagers with a flash of brilliance, and smiled faintly, "Then I'll be ugly."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.
By saying this, wouldn’t it prove that the legend in Yongle Village is a real existence?
Lin Wuchang looked at Lin Shaoyun with an incredible look and said to himself: "Is he really my father? He is really a god? Then why has he been there for more than 20 years and never come back?"
At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties said, "Everyone is quiet, let's come and witness the moment when Lin Daxian brings us miracles! Let you juniors know that the gods really exist."
The man had already taken the village chief's position from Mr. Li at this time. Because he spoke with great credibility, everyone soon became quiet.
Lin Shaoyun said: "I will only perform once, everyone will watch it."
Everyone surrounded Lin Shaoyun silently and gave up a piece of open space for him.
Lin Shaoyun said again: "Who will help find a pillar of a large log?"
The village chief shouted, and two young and strong guys left.
Soon, I resisted the large pine wood with a diameter of two feet and a length of three feet.
Looking around, it will not be less than 300 kilograms.
Two young and strong men placed the big log in front of Lin Shaoyun, then stepped aside and squatted down, waiting for Lin Shaoyun's performance.
Lin Shaoyun glanced casually, without raising his hands or moving his feet, and his spiritual consciousness moved.
The giant tree weighing more than 300 kilograms floated up.
"Wow...awe!"
The villagers had never seen such a magical skill before, and they all exclaimed, which was really eye-opening.
Only Lin Wuchang secretly broke his mouth, he didn't think this was a god-like ability.
Because when martial arts reach the realm of transformation, you can also control objects with energy.
In his eyes, this must be the magical power of the beast.
Because my mother could do the ability back then, but Lin Shaoyun was able to let such a heavy giant tree hang up, and his skills still made him amazed. He could not see any breath or sweat when he was able to control this thing. His cultivation was so deep.
Just imagine it.
"Although it is amazing, it is not the ability of a god, it is just a powerful martial arts..." Suddenly, a cold voice came into the ears of everyone present like an electric current.
[When you see everyone's red envelope support, you have already left a message to update, I was very moved. Xiaohuai decided to rush tonight. I will definitely give you ten thousand words tomorrow, which is the update of five chapters. I will never go back on my promise. Tomorrow, I will never go back on my word.