Feng Lin straightened his posture and bowed respectfully to the beauty in white in front of him.
It wasn't just the other person who woke him up.
More importantly, it taught him a way of thinking.
Feng Lin always emphasizes that you should jump out of the frame, broaden your horizons, and don't be limited to a small area.
But unknowingly, isn't he limited to a narrow and narrow thinking, and is still complacent?
He used his own ideas to apply the ideas of the Eight Immortals.
This is a pattern error.
Since the Eight Immortals created a world as a training ground for a quota.
So everything that happens in this trial ground all revolves around the person being trialed. What's wrong with that?
Use more convenient understanding.
There are a total of at least eight real 'children of destiny' operating in this world, and one of them is selected as the final winner.
Some of the 'extraterritorial demons' who were deliberately brought in were responsible for destroying the practice of these eight 'sons of destiny'.
Only by looking high enough first can you finally have the opportunity to stand high enough.
"What? Do you understand?" The woman in white looked at Feng Lin with a smile.
She seems to love to laugh.
But for some reason, the coldness on her body never dissipated.
The person was clearly right in front of him and his attitude was intimate.
But it feels like it's thousands of miles away.
"It's all up to senior sister for advice." Feng Lin said.
But the woman in white suddenly said: "Actually...I just lied to you! It was just nonsense."
···!
Feng Lin felt that his intelligence had been greatly insulted.
"Senior sister, please don't make trouble. Although junior brother is dull, he can still tell the difference between good and bad." Feng Lin said weakly.
The woman in white turned her head and made a 'cut' sound.
Then he said: "It's boring! Okay! I've had a lot of fun tonight. You made me very satisfied. It's been a long time since anyone has made my night so fulfilling. It even made me so excited that I couldn't hold my waist straight and burst into tears. They’re all out.”
Feng Lin's expression was stiff and he had so many flaws that he didn't know where to start.
"Senior sister, please don't say anything that could lead to misunderstanding. There are a lot of children, so let's not drive, okay?" They say that if a woman becomes dirty, nothing will happen to a man.
Feng Lin felt this deeply at this moment.
"It's late at night, go back!" The woman in white suddenly changed her face again, her tone was indifferent, she waved her long sleeves and said calmly to Feng Lin.
Feng Lin was stunned for a moment, but he was used to this senior sister's sudden change of face.
"I haven't asked for advice yet. Senior sister's surname is Gao. And...junior brother is very curious. Where has senior sister's current assessment reached?"
Once, Feng Lin was reminded that he was ranked third.
Of course, after such a long time, there is a possibility of being overtaken.
Feng Lin originally thought that at least one of the two people in front of him was Xie Yundao.
But looking at it now, that's not necessarily the case.
The woman in white took one step and flew into the night sky.
The long wind blew the hem of her skirt, and her little feet, as bare as snow lotuses, had a dazzling halo like white porcelain under the cold moonlight.
The black hair was dancing messily.
Suddenly, stepping on the end of the night fog, I looked back gracefully.
"Lu Qinglu!"
"I'm just missing the last step! Junior brother! If you want to catch up, you have to work harder."
After saying that, the person had disappeared into the starlight and moonlight and was no longer seen.
Just like the lone bird flying over the snow-capped mountains, even if it once left a shadow, there was never any trace.
Feng Lin stood there, feeling very sad.
In recent days, that sense of strategizing and expansion has been beaten to pieces.
"There is only one step left... In other words, as long as one more person passes the test, she can declare victory directly. Am I so far behind?" Feng Lin was a little stunned.
"Maybe she is number one?" Feng Lin shook his head and stopped thinking about this problem.
After a small period of depression, a more vigorous fighting spirit followed.
"It's getting more and more interesting! I originally thought that this time the selection would become more and more lifeless and gradually become my personal show. Now it seems... I really think highly of myself! But it doesn't matter! It really doesn't matter!" Interesting...that's very important!" Feng Lin smiled slightly.
Then he walked through the night and returned to the small temple.
Looking at this small temple that had been dormant for several years, Feng Lin suddenly overturned the candlestick.
Let the fire burn the portrait of Lingshan, let the flames climb and envelope the entire small temple.
The sound of gongs, drums and noises began to sound rapidly from the surroundings.
Neighbors on the left and right were carrying water in basins, ladles and even pots, and poured towards the outside of the small temple.
There were more people throwing sand into the small temple to prevent the fire from spreading.
Among them, there are also many people who shout "I don't understand the master".
Human nature may be changeable and cunning in normal times, and everyone has his own agenda.
But when a real crisis comes, that kind of judgment that does not require thinking will be exposed... most people are actually good-natured.
Feng Lin stood in the sea of fire.
Don't move, don't move.
It was as if he was not the one who was wrapped in tongues of fire at this moment.
Suddenly, the moonlight in the sky was suddenly covered by dark clouds.
The hazy night was filled with haze.
A thunderclap.
Thunder exploded.
The rain poured down in torrents.
Then the fire in the small temple was quickly extinguished.
In the haze, in the rising fireworks.
Some people seemed to see circles of gorgeous and brilliant light blooming from the ruins of the small temple.
Then suddenly it exploded.
At this moment...many people felt like they had seen a fairyland.
Then the light converged and everything became calm.
Only among the dilapidated ruins was a monk wearing white cassocks.
Sitting on the futon, surrounded by embers.
And he... is spotless.
The clouds closed and the rain stopped, and the cold moonlight shone down again, falling on the white-robed monk, as if he had been plated with a layer of silver.
"Holy Monk!"
"Meet the holy monk!"
The common people are ignorant and spontaneously make associations when they see this scene.
Apart from the arrival of the true Buddha into the world, don’t think about it.
As a result, they all threw away the tools they used to extinguish the fire and kowtowed in the direction of Feng Lin.
But Feng Lin opened his eyes and stood up suddenly, his appearance was crazy, as if he was possessed.
Suddenly he burst into laughter.
"Get out of the cage today. If you don't want to be a monk, don't practice Zen."
After saying that, a full head of hair grew out spontaneously and turned black in an instant.
The cassock on his body was tossed in the wind.
Then a plain white Taoist robe fell on him again.
"I only cultivate good deeds throughout my life, and don't like killing people or setting fires. Suddenly I opened the golden rope and broke the jade lock here. Hey! The tide came from the Qiantang River. Today I know who I am."
After saying that, he shook off the dust and left with a big smile.
Most of the people watching around looked at each other.
Is this... a monk or a Taoist priest?
In other words, being a monk will not be blessed by God.
Only by becoming a Taoist priest can one achieve enlightenment?
