In this world, the purpose of recruiting disciples is actually very simple.
The first is to ensure that one's own kung fu has successors, so that the inheritance will not be lost, and the second is to raise disciples to guard against old age. After all, fighting and killing in the world, a person is strong for a while, but cannot be strong for a lifetime.
Old age, weak body, weak Qi and blood loss are all human nature.
Taking on a disciple is a kind of insurance for oneself. No one wants to have the sad feeling of "the boys in the south village bully me because I am old and weak" when they are enjoying their old age.
But Lin Mo was different. The innate divine power brought by the Overlord's fate, coupled with the powerful talent base of Qinglong bloodline, Holy Demon Yuan Fei, etc., in terms of vitality alone, it is more vigorous and powerful than unicorns, dragons, and other strange beasts.
Of course he has nothing to worry about.
so……
It's enough to be obedient, honest, and behave yourself without forgetting your ancestors.
He didn't want any disciples to protect him, he just asked that he not be allowed to clean up the family.
That would be too much trouble.
Thoughts flashed through Lin Mo's mind, he shook his head, and as usual, picked up the intelligence letter and read it.
Although he asked the sect for a holiday similar to pregnancy leave, and during this period he basically stayed in the clan and was in a state of semi-retirement, he was not indifferent to the situation in the outside world.
Every other day, the intelligence channels of the Azure Dragon Society and the intelligence office of the Lingtai Sect would arrive on time via messenger birds.
To update Lin Mo's understanding of the external situation.
Today's information is no different from usual, mostly trivial things.
For example, in which county or city, another gang of strongmen came out and killed so and so.
There has been some kind of genius recently. He was not even close to the top, but he killed so and so. He looked like a master at first glance, and so on.
He glanced at it and didn't look any further.
For Lin Mo today, he didn't care about ordinary geniuses or strongmen, no, even true geniuses and ruthless gangsters.
Because no matter how talented the former is, there is not enough time span to achieve success at all, while the latter can be included in the intelligence and known to others, which also shows that he is a person with no foundation. If you really meet him, he will be beaten to death, and there is no need to do so. Take the trouble to destroy the corpse and eliminate all traces.
Go through it once and get an impression.
But this last piece of information...
Lin Mo frowned.
According to intelligence, there are more and more soldiers on the Dahuai side of the Taihuai River, and the frequency of sneak attacks and invasion tests is becoming higher and higher.
This is not a good thing.
It means that after this period of recuperation, the originally chaotic situation in Taizhou has stabilized. Dahuai, no, or should we say that Qianyu Realm will take action?
As for Luojia Mountain, there were no surprises.
The three levels of heaven, earth, and people continue to be strengthened, and with the help of people from Wangjing, the remaining three levels are managed like iron barrels.
In addition, the defensive line has become smaller, and to a certain extent, it is more stable than before.
Snap, snap, snap.
Outside the yard, there were firecrackers.
From time to time there were the gasping and shouting sounds of children.
It’s the New Year’s Eve again.
Lin Mo put aside the intelligence letter he had read, stood up and looked outside the courtyard.
Things are always moving up.
With Lin Mo's support, Lin's life is getting better and better.
In the real inner village, some old wooden houses on the periphery were replaced with stone courtyards at the expense of the clan.
The floors are all paved with slate tiles. There is no difference from ordinary county towns.
As for the wall, a quarter of it was demolished in the first half of the year, and more than half of it was expanded again.
It directly encompassed an area, and then opened forests and fields, planted spiritual sources, and turned it into a fertile spiritual field.
With a five- to six-meter-high wall and various traps and poison strains, Linjiazhuang has turned into a fortress.
Now, even if a beast tide breaks out, within the wall alone, the entire clan can be sustained by farming alone.
It can be considered self-sufficient.
For the people of the Lin clan who have a strong attachment to land in this world, it can be said that their sense of security has greatly increased.
But Lin Mo understood that if the tall stone wall outside Lin's Village was Lin's superficial sense of security, then he himself was Lin's real anchor.
The appearance of a strong man can cause a person to achieve enlightenment and a chicken or dog to ascend to heaven; his disappearance can naturally cause a tree to fall and the hozen to scatter.
Compared to those long-standing wealthy families, the Lin family is still too weak.
He shook his head.
The Tathagata energy in the body is still merging and sublimating with the demonic energy released by the rebellious demonic source, slowly turning into Tathagata demonic energy.
And around the heart in the body, in addition to the ink-colored demonic heart of troubles and the colorful five-aggregate demonic heart, there is also a gray phantom of the heart condensed.
This is the heart of the dead devil. The third demon among the four demons.
Those who cut off the roots of life of all beings are called death, and those who are demons of death are said to be sentient beings, and all sentient beings will die in infancy.
The meaning is very simple. Anyone or anything in the world with the five aggregates in the body has life, and if the life root is broken, it means death.
Therefore, the condensation of the dead devil's heart is also very simple.
One word, kill.
When one is destined to die, swallow his essence, absorb his spirit, and replenish his energy.
Through the death of all living beings, we can understand the boundary between life and death. After the mind of the devil of death is condensed, those who practice good deeds diligently will do the right thing in order to transcend death. They will be reborn in death, become emperors and demons, and gain great freedom.
Take advantage of the situation to condense the last emperor's free and demonic heart.
During this period of time, while he was adapting to his body after the breakthrough, he would also go to the mountains to kill in his spare time to condense his demonic mind.
Compared with the first two, this third demon heart has greatly increased the strength.
Because the intention is to absorb the energy and spirit of all living beings to supplement oneself, which is similar to the great method of absorbing energy in the previous life, Beiming Shen Gong. If you kill people and seize treasures, how can you not accumulate wealth quickly?
As for the accumulation of impurities in the body, there is no need to worry.
When you condense the fourth free demon heart, you will naturally break through the obstacles and gain great freedom.
Therefore, compared to the previous demonic hearts of troubles and five aggregates, this third demonic heart of death has the simplest conditions for condensation and the smallest risks.
It's just blood on the hands.
In the past, Lin Mo might have worried about gains and losses, but after experiencing a lot, his heart was already colder than he imagined.
Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world.
Rather, it's a comfort.
"I finally became the person I hated most before."
Lin Mo sighed softly.
Hoho!
The bear behind him suddenly roared several times. It thought Lin Mo was calling it.
Lin Mo smiled, stood up and prepared to walk out of the courtyard.
According to custom, it was time for him to take Lin Feier for a walk.
The ninth month of pregnancy is approaching, and you should actually take a good rest at this time. However, the martial arts body is different, and you still need to move around every once in a while to avoid staying in bed all the time, which may cause bedsores.
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door.
Before Lin Mo could ask any questions, a small monkey-like figure pushed open the door and barged in. It's Lin Shu.
At this time, he looked anxious, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he ran to Lin Mo panting.
When Lin Mo saw his appearance, he couldn't help but frown and scolded:
"Why are you panicking? You have to be calm when doing things. Calm your mind and forget it again! Didn't I tell you on weekdays that no matter what happens, as long as I am here, Lin's sky will not fall?"
As he spoke, he walked over and patted his shoulder gently to calm his breathing.
Lin Shu regained his breath and grabbed Lin Mo's sleeve: "Brother! My sister-in-law's water broke just now. I heard mother said she was going to give birth..."
Before he finished speaking, his hand suddenly became empty.
Just now, the eldest brother Lin Mo, who was still chatting in front of me, disappeared without any trace!
"Didn't you say that you should calm down and calm down? You forgot again!"
Lin Shu couldn't help but scolded the air.
Just then a snoring sound appeared. It startled him.
After finding out it was Xiong Da, he breathed a sigh of relief.
But he didn't dare to stay any longer and rushed back again.
the other side.
Lin Mo was naturally extremely fast, and returned to his courtyard in less than two breaths.
At this time, the courtyard was already filled with many people.
Lin Yuanshan, Lin Yuantian, etc. are all here.
In the room, servants were constantly coming in and out, bringing hot water and clean towels.
With Lin Mo's keen senses, he could hear Lin Feier's wailing. The breath of one's own life rises and falls, constantly fluctuating.
At this moment, he wanted to rush in and take a look, but his reason told him that it was best not to.
He specializes in the art, and he may be better at killing people than the stable women there, but compared to delivering babies, he is definitely not as good.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo couldn't help but frown, and the fists in his sleeves clenched involuntarily. He rarely experienced this feeling of powerlessness.
"Jun Mo, you don't need to worry. With Granny Ye here, Fei'er will be fine."
Lin Yuantian on the side felt a little sad when he saw this, and softly comforted him.
Grandma Ye was older than Lin Yuantian and the others in terms of seniority. She was the wife of an elder and had been a stable mother all her life. She personally delivered babies like Lin Junyi and Lin Junhao. The method is very clever.
Back then, even among Lin Yu, his name was very loud.
Many wealthy families asked him to deliver babies.
"Uncle, I...I'm still a little nervous." Lin Mo turned his head, looked at Lin Yuantian, smiled reluctantly, and whispered.
His gaze continued to fall on the door.
Lin Yuantian didn't say anything when he saw this, he just patted Lin Mo on the shoulder.
They are all fathers, so he has naturally experienced this feeling.
No matter how strong he is outside or how high his status is, on this occasion, he will only be a husband and a father.
This feeling of personally waiting for the continuation of one's own bloodline is indescribable.
The same was true for Lin Yuantian when Lin Junhao was born.
And Lin Yuanshan was equally nervous as Lin Mo.
At this time, Lin Yuanshan was squatting aside, holding a pipe and blowing out smoke rings, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Have you prepared the silk and licorice?" Ye Xiumo, Lin Yuantian's wife and Lin Mo's aunt, asked at the side.
Cotton silk is used to wrap newborns, while licorice is used to prevent the fetus from swallowing fetal poison.
"Everything is ready." Lin Mo replied.
This time he didn't look back and kept his gaze on the room.
Looking at the shadowy figures on the window, he felt like there was a string in his heart that was stretched to death.
Not long after.
Suddenly, in his perception, two new childish breaths were added to the house.
Lin Feier's life breath dropped a little, but it also stabilized.
Lin Mo understood something and felt relieved.
The next moment, two clear baby cries appeared one after another.
Soon, an excited maid came out to announce the good news.
"Congratulations to the young patriarch, a boy and a girl, a young master and a young lady, they are dragon and phoenix!!"
Lin Mo couldn't wait any longer. The figure originally standing in the yard disappeared instantly and went directly to the door.
Entering the room, there is Mrs. Wen providing postpartum care.
Lin Feier's hair was all wet with sweat, her face was pale, but her expression was peaceful.
Wen Po on the side is wearing something similar to gloves and wrapping two small things in cotton.
"Thanks a lot."
Lin Mo glanced at the two babies, who were now like little monkeys, then walked slowly to the bed, touched Lin Feier's hand, and whispered.
His eyes were filled with distress.
Lin Feier didn't have the strength to speak at this time, so she just shook her head gently, and then her eyes fell on the baby in Po Wen's hands.
Lin Mo understood and stepped forward to take the baby.
The cotton fabric that had been beaten many times was very soft. The baby inside could not tell the difference between male and female at this time, but he could clearly feel the aura that belonged to him on both of them.
This is the connected bloodline, his continuation.
Lin Mo held the baby and squatted down, just enough for Lin Feier to see it well.
He looked at Lin Feier, who had a maternal face, and then looked at the baby in the cotton cloth in his hand.
"The names are not in vain. One is called Lin Jue and the other is Lin Min."
"From today on, I am a father!"
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Lingtai Mountain, Golden Summit.
The vast sea of clouds below the cliff is churning endlessly, and the sun is rising and falling in it.
There are thousands of sunlight shining down, coating the cloud waves and the palace with a layer of golden light.
Qi Sun was still wearing a ragged coat hanging on his body, and the open skirt exposed his strong muscles. Compared to before, there were a few more centipede-like scars on his chest.
He stood with his hands on his hips in front of the large square tripod in the center of the white marble square, looking at the sea of trees in the distance covered by clouds and mist.
The sun shines in front of the square tripod, and purple smoke slowly rises, making it shine like a god.
"You're back, how do you feel this time?"
Behind him, in the Main Hall, the tall Li Shenxiu walked out slowly.
His temperament is a little different, his eyes are still closed, but there is a red mark between his eyebrows.
One hand was raised on his chest, with a string of huge rosary beads wrapped around his wrist.
"Master." Qi Sun turned his head and saluted respectfully.
"That side is very strong. I have fought against the ancestors there, and I have discussed Buddhism with their alchemists. No matter which side they are, they are very strong.
Of course, there are differences. Compared with ancestor cultivators, alchemists are more comprehensive in strength, have no shortcomings, and their methods are more cunning.
As for ancestral cultivation, it is similar to our physical cultivation. However, before death, after becoming Taoist, although you will lose your mind, your strength will be greatly improved. If you are not careful, you can easily die together. ” He spoke softly about his experience.
During this year, he not only trained at the border of Taihuai River, but also fought at Tianguan in Luojia Mountain. It can be said that the understanding is very deep.
"Besides these, do you have any other experiences?" Li Shenxiu asked again.
"Other experiences..." Qi Sun was silent for a while, as if deep in thought.
But in the end he shook his head.
Li Shenxiu was not angry and said slowly: "Martial arts are not static. Some people often say that the present is not as good as the past, but this must be wrong. It is just the groan of those who are wrong.
The warrior learned from the nature of heaven and earth, starting from the most basic animal-shaped boxing, but this is not the case. At this time, the Qianyu World, as a new thing, in other words, is actually an alternative nature. "
"Master, what do you mean, learn a new method?"
"No... it should be said to be an innovative method." Li Shenxiu shook his head.
"Don't go out during this period. I have something to talk to you about."
As he spoke, he looked somewhere in the sea of clouds.
Qi Sun was startled, but he immediately understood what he meant, bowed, and slowly stepped back.
On the golden dome of the spiritual platform and the white marble square, there is only one person left.
"Senior Tathagata from Chi County... It's really difficult to meet you once... This is my first time meeting you, Bai Heng."
Suddenly, a faint voice floated in Li Shenxiu's ears with the wind.
A vague shadow appeared behind Fang Ding.
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