The old man's face turned red, and he was obviously excited. Lin Xuan felt a little strange. As a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, he had the magical power of photographic memory, but he didn't have any memory of it.
Remain...
Of course, he is just a mortal, and Lin Xuan has nothing to be afraid of:
"My surname is indeed Lin. I wonder who my father-in-law is..."
"Sure enough, it's Mr. Lin. That's great. Over the years, I have always wanted to thank you for your life-saving grace." At this point, the old man tremblingly pushed away his granddaughter who was supporting him, and plopped at Lin Xuan.
He knelt down and kowtowed.
"master."
"Outside of the staff."
…
Others were stunned and exclaimed. Even the other guests in the tea shop were also attracted by the sight. After all, an old man in luxurious clothes kowtowed to a young man in his twenties. No matter how you looked at this scene, it was shocking.
It seems a bit too weird.
There was a lot of discussion immediately.
The old man frowned and waved his hand back.
Although the housekeeper was surprised, he reacted quickly. He immediately took out some silver coins, dispersed the other customers in the tea shop, and completely occupied the small shop.
"Old man, please get up. Lin is not related to you, so I don't dare to accept such a gift." Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows and said like this. He searched for a long time, but he still didn't have the slightest impression of this person in his mind.
Something is really strange. Could it be that the other party has recognized the wrong person, but there is something different about it.
"You can bear it, you can bear it, Master Immortal is of course qualified to accept the kneeling of this little old man. I wonder if you still remember Zhang Youfu from Tianyin Town?" the old man said respectfully.
"Zhang Youfu?"
When Lin Xuan mentioned this name, he suddenly thought, how could he not remember it? If he hadn't met that mortal man and obtained the ancient jade tube slip, how could he have been transported to the sea of clouds on Seven Star Island.
However, sixty or seventy years have passed since the incident, and I am already over one hundred and fifty years old. That Zhang Youfu was not an immortal cultivator and should have passed away long ago. Could it be that the person in front of me is...
Seeing Lin Xuan's thoughtful expression, as if he had already remembered the past, Zhang Changsheng couldn't help but be overjoyed, and kowtowed his head respectfully again: "The little old man is the one who was saved by the immortal master's magic hand when he rejuvenated himself.
For the male twins, the dragon and the phoenix, their family has been offering the Immortal Master’s longevity tablet for all these years. He never expected to see his savior again in his lifetime. This is God’s blessing. I ask the Immortal Master to be a guest at this villain’s house and let me...
"
"Grandpa, what are you talking about? This person is the immortal cultivator who saved your life and your aunt's life?" The beautiful girl came over, her face full of suspicion. Unlike other people in the caravan, she
However, a genuine immortal cultivator, although his cultivation has only reached the agility stage, can already release his spiritual consciousness and secretly scan Lin Xuan's body, but he has no spiritual energy at all, and he does not look like a fellow immortal master.
"Ying'er, please don't be rude. I haven't paid homage to Senior Lin yet. If it hadn't been for his wonderful rejuvenation, your aunt and I would have been dead long ago, and where would you be?" The old man turned around and scolded, for fear that his granddaughter would be offended because she was young and ignorant.
This savior plus senior immortal master.
"yes!"
Zhang Xiaoying is also a very filial girl. When she saw her grandfather's expression of hesitation, although she had a lot of doubts in her heart, she did not dare to say anything. She stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Lin Xuan.
"Girl, you don't need to be polite." Lin Xuan raised his hand and said lightly. Although the expression on his face was calm and clear, he was really surprised in his heart.
Could it be that he was so lucky that he broke the void and returned to Youzhou?
You must know that he was forced to leave here because of the powerful ghost spirit and he did not want to be involved in the chaos. But things have changed and time has changed. Now his cultivation is not what it used to be. He dare not say it in other places.
There is no problem at all in Zongheng Youzhou.
I don't care about the Ghost Emperor anymore, it would be nice to go back to Youzhou.
These thoughts flashed through Lin Xuan's mind. Seeing how prosperous this place is, the threat of the Yin Hun has been lifted. This is a bit unexpected. Remember that before he teleported, the forces of good and evil together were incompatible with the Yin Hun.
Bo Zhong, I thought there would be chaos for at least another two to three hundred years.
Of course, there is no hurry. Lin Xuan has already learned a lot of gratifying news from just a few words, and it is not too late to inquire about the rest.
I was of great help to this person, so he would definitely tell me everything he knew, and he would tell me everything. And that smiling figure, even though he was a low-level monk, he would know some news about the current world of immortality.
It's really good luck. This is far better than running to the city to ask around.
A smile appeared on Lin Xuan's face, and he glanced at the old man who was standing respectfully beside him: "No need to be so polite, sit down!"
"No, no, how dare this junior sit at the same table with the Immortal Master." Zhang Changsheng waved his hands repeatedly, and at the same time there was a trace of envy in his eyes. When he was an ignorant child, this Immortal Lin's cultivation was not weak. Now,
After so many years, he still looks like a boy in his twenties. I don’t know how old he really is...
"Okay, you also said that meeting each other means we are destined to meet each other. Why are there so many false etiquettes to ask you to sit down?" Lin Xuan frowned and spoke.
"Yes!" Seeing Lin Xuan's hesitation, Zhang Changsheng did not dare to refuse anymore, and sat down tremblingly with his granddaughter supporting him.
Lin Xuan saw it and sighed: "Looking at your body, you still seem to be a little unwell.
"Ahem, cough, to be honest with the Immortal Master, you also know that my sister and I have been frail and sick since birth, and suffered from the strange disease of Jiuyin Jumai. Although the Immortal Master's mercy and wonderful rejuvenation saved our siblings from premature death, over the years,
I have been using medicine jars to support him." The old man said helplessly, and at the same time he raised his head, with a hint of hope in his eyes.
I heard from my father that this immortal master has great magical powers, far beyond the comparison of low-level monks like Ying'er. If he is willing to give some spiritual medicine...
How could Lin Xuan not understand what he was thinking, and smiled: "It's just a little effort to help you take good care of your body, and it's even easy for me to prevent you from getting sick and live to be about a hundred years old, but...
"
"Senior has such great magical powers, could it be that you are a monk from Li Yao Palace?"
Before Lin Xuan finished speaking, the old man couldn't help but show excitement. However, before he could speak, the surprised voice of the beautiful girl reached his ears.
Lin Xuan frowned after hearing this: "Li Yaogong, I have never heard of it. When did there be such a sect of cultivating immortals in Youzhou?"
From the name, it seems that it is also good at alchemy, but isn't there only one elixir mountain in Youzhou that is good at this skill?
Since Zhang Changsheng's family lives here, logically speaking, it should be Youzhou. However, in sixty or seventy years, the world of cultivating immortals could not have undergone such drastic changes, and the clothing styles of these mortals are also very different from those in memory.