"This child is called Zhou Jueyin. I am not good at studying. I am afraid that I will mislead my disciples by keeping him around. I will trouble my master from now on."
In the Supreme Hall of Haozheng, Lin Chongyang introduced the young man he had brought back to Lin Tianxing. Between the lines, he was completely shirking responsibility. Lin Tianxing could clearly see this.
The brat’s classic hand-off-the-hand education method is the same as usual in this situation.
Over the years, many people have been brought back. After all, the brat has had a great wish since he was a child to make the lineage of Confucian saints and Mingde prosperous, but his actions are limited to bringing people back from outside.
If we really want him to calm down and teach, we might as well hope that the sun of misery will rise from the west tomorrow.
In comparison, the probability of this happening is obviously higher.
"If you stay here, you can get out. If you don't see me for a few times throughout the year, you will leave everything to Mu Ci. Everyone in Qicheng in the north knows that he often writes letters back.
Get out of here, get out of here, huh, I get upset when I see you. "
Lin Tianxing walked like a dragon and said something insincere, then pushed Lin Chongyang aside and looked at Zhou Jueyin, his face softened a little:
"From now on, stay in Haozheng Supreme Hall. You can treat this place as your own home. There is no need to be restrained. If that brat bullies you, just tell me and I will help you beat him back."
"No, I promised him that as long as he wants, I will help him achieve anything." Zhou Jueyin shook his head.
"???!
"
Thinking back then, he, Lin Tianxing, was the one who controlled the world, put down the emperor in troubled times, and had extraordinary experience. What scenes have he not seen before?
This was the second time he had seen this scene.
At the same time as he spoke, Lin Tianxing turned his gaze to Lin Chongyang aside:
"Did that brat give you some ecstasy soup?"
There was no need to guess, it was obvious at first glance that he was taught by Xia Kanxuan.
After all, he didn't remember that he taught brats these things back then. Mu Ci was like this when he first came here, and the kid who was brought back is like this now.
"I did it voluntarily, don't blame him." Zhou Jueyin said first.
The young man was very concerned about Lin Chongyang's feelings, and he could also see that the relationship between the two in front of him was actually very good, and he did not want to cause trouble to the other party because of his own affairs.
Lin Tianxing looked away: "For the sake of your child, let him go this time."
He knew it was like this again. There was no one around the brat who didn't do it voluntarily, but he couldn't say anything.
"Well, Grandpa Lin Tianxing, thank you very much." The young man thanked him.
As for why he didn't look old, Zhou Jueyin didn't care. Lin Chongyang said whatever he said, and he didn't think there was any problem.
"Can you tell me how you met that brat?"
The person involved said that his fist was hard again, and Lin Tianxing reasonably suspected that it was because he pushed the brat too hard before, and then the brat deliberately looked for an opportunity to anger him.
If he hadn't been afraid of teaching the child bad things, he would have slapped the brat out of the Haozheng Supreme Hall right now.
Judging from the child's bone age, he was less than a month old. He was born knowing that it is a good thing and a bad thing. The misunderstanding caused now will directly affect his future.
"I don't know my past. It seems that the first thing I saw when I came to this world was the Double Ninth Festival..."
In this way, an old man and a young man were communicating next to each other, and Lin Chongyang was left alone by the two of them.
However, what he just said was indeed true. In order to prevent Zhou Jueyin from following the same path as the God of Death in the future, enlightenment and education must be done by people with truly high moral character and high respect, so as to ensure that nothing goes wrong.
In this case, looking at the entire Defeng Ancient Road, can anyone else look to this matter?
It just so happens that I can take this opportunity to find something for Master to do.
Why don’t you come and sit a few times throughout the year? Isn’t it because every time it comes, it will be stimulated, and if you can’t offend it, you can’t hide it?
He has no need for heirs. If he really wants to speak his mind, it is certainly not the best. It is not only the thoughts of their husband and wife, but also the plea of the world of suffering to him as the founder of the way.
Things are not that complicated, to put it simply -
Can't afford it.
It's such a simple reason that I can't afford it.
Having reached this point, Lin Chongyang can barely be regarded as the ancestor of Qi and Blood Martial Arts, because strictly speaking, his path of practice is to open a new path outside the original practice system of this world.
Needless to say, the intensity is natural, and the resources consumed in the process are even greater.
No, massive is no longer enough to describe it.
The resources between heaven and earth are limited, and as his parent and child, he is destined to inherit part of his path before he is born. When he is born, he will bring a huge load to heaven and earth. If he embarks on the path of cultivation again...
Just like Emperor Chi, is he worthy of claiming to devour the country?
Therefore, when it comes to the issue of the heirs of Chief Lin, the first person to object is actually the world of misery, and then it is the turn of the couple.
Time passed quietly during the conversation between the old man and the young man, and gradually set in the west, coating the main hall at the top of Shiyue Peak with a hazy golden color.
Suddenly!
boom--
"Get as far away as you can, huh! I get upset when I see you!"
The loud noise covered up the powerful voice, and immediately, the door of Haozheng Supreme Hall was slammed shut by the people in the hall.
The red-haired figure standing in front of the hall shook his head helplessly, then saw him raising his right hand and wiping away the non-existent dust on his left shoulder, before turning around and leaving.
Today, as usual, I was beaten out.
Although, it doesn't mean that he can't be beaten, but in such a trivial matter, Chief Lin naturally has to save some face for his master.
Anyway, Zhou Jueyin’s education problem has been solved this time.
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“The old saying is that new things sprout early in the spring, and I look forward to the growth of future years. I leave it to the time of the year, and I look forward to the harvest.
Today, I am enjoying the late autumn leaves of Guyang. They are colorful, elegant and majestic. They are full of ginseng and can enjoy the cool breeze. "
The plum blossoms were falling one after another, and those who returned to their residences chanting poems stretched themselves casually, walked to the eucalyptus, and sat down in front of it.
Then, the sleeves and robes were raised, and the pine wind in the valleys appeared in time.
The figure sitting in front of the guqin, smoothing his sleeves and robe, raised his hand to adjust the strings of the qin, and was about to make tea and play music.
Right now!
But I saw a flying letter coming from the outside world and landing on Qin Gu.
Lin Chongyang reached out and picked up the envelope, opened it and took a look, then sighed helplessly:
"You are really born into a hard life, and you never let anyone rest for a moment."
What is written in the letter is that after more than a hundred years of precipitation, Jushou Tian has been able to sense the non-heaven power existing in his body with the help of the power of Chu Yang, and the two have begun to influence each other.
In addition, Qitian people took out their own share of divine blood to cast the supreme Tao foundation for this only descendant, everyone decided after discussion.
Today, we will take action on this matter to prevent further changes.
And because of Feitian's special nature, he needed to find someone who could absolutely suppress him in his field.
Lin Chongyang stood up, put away the Wanhe Songfeng he had just taken out, left a note on the stone table in the courtyard, and went out again.
