"Little junior sister! I heard that Jinxuan said you want to take her to the mortal world?"
Ju Yuan's loud and energetic voice was heard in the study room on one side before he even entered the palace.
Lin Du was sitting in the hall, leaning on the couch by the window, holding a book in his hand. When he heard Ju Yuan come in, he tilted his head and glanced at Feng Chao, who was sitting behind the table.
Feng Chao was looking down at the daily newspaper and account books without raising his head, "I don't have time, you can explain to him yourself."
Lin Du has been idle during this period. He can't practice martial arts anymore, and he also needs to maintain his spiritual consciousness. He reads books every day, digs into the garbage piles of the disintegration of the secret realm, and organizes all the materials. In his spare time, he is caught by a few senior sisters and brothers and handles trivial matters. The thing actually focuses on a companionship.
Ju Yuan strode in and saw such a scene of fragmentation and harmony.
On one side is the senior sister who feels that time is flowing very fast. Even every jade slip and newspaper with aura on the desk seems to be telling the tense atmosphere, but the junior sister on the other side is as leisurely as the sun is setting. It seemed as if everything was still on her body. If the child hadn't learned how to do it, he would probably be able to hum a little tune.
"Jinxuan comes from a well-known cultivation family in the south of the Yangtze River. She has both parents and a happy family. She joined our sect before she was old enough to compete for cultivation resources. She has had a smooth life since she was a child. She has everything she wants. She has never met a bad person. She has a pure heart. But if a person is always so pure, and no one has ever taught her how to deal with the ups and downs in the future, will she be able to clearly distinguish the feelings of people?"
"You also believe that as long as you have enough force, you can ignore those demons and monsters. What if my little nephew meets a demon king just after he goes out?"
Lin Du turned the page of the book leisurely and glanced at the inkstone next to Feng Chao's hand. He was almost out of ink.
She consciously walked over to study the ink.
"How old is Jinxuan? No matter how crazy the Demon Lord is, there is nothing wrong with arguing with a child in his twenties, right? What good will it do to him?" Ju Yuan was puzzled.
Lin Du Yanmo's voice suddenly became louder, and Ju Yuan changed the subject, "I think what you said, little junior sister, makes sense. Take precautions before they happen. I will tell Jinxuan to protect her little junior uncle."
"I just can't use my spiritual power suddenly." Lin Du reminded him friendly, "I'm not disabled."
Ju Yuan said yes, but in reality he had already made up his mind. His little junior sister was so frail and sick, unable to use her spiritual power, and also stubborn by nature to save face. On the surface, she was educating Jinxuan, but in fact, she was also a guide. Guard.
What a deal!
Lin Du was too lazy to break this stubborn martial arts idiot back, put down the ink stick, raised his head and watched Ju Yuan go out.
This man arrived in a hurry and left in a hurry. He was afraid that Feng Chao would also capture him.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out of the study room, Feng Chao stopped him and threw a piece of paper over him.
"Yangchuan Valley, bring back ten craftsmen, whether alive or dead."
Ju Yuan accepted the order filled with information and turned to look at Lin Du.
No one can stay idle under the nose of the head elder sister, except the junior sister.
But he soon discovered he was wrong.
"Don't be idle. Have you finished the calligraphy I asked you to practice? Don't waste the painting skills Fengyi taught you. Practice again." Feng Chao's voice was full of oppression.
Ju Yuan left with satisfaction.
Lin Du didn't know why Ju Yuan, who usually took on tasks with great pain and hatred, was feeling a little proud today. After watching him go out, he turned to look at his senior sister, "Senior brother Ju Yuan, why does he look a little strange?" , was it taken away by some dirty thing?"
Feng Chao turned to look at her, "When a person realizes that he is not the only one being exploited, he will feel more balanced and feel that everyone is like this, so he will have more strength to work."
Lin Du realized that he was not worried about few but about inequality.
She sat back on the soft couch and suddenly heard Feng Chao say, "Why don't you go practice calligraphy?"
Lin Du was inexplicably like a cat that had been woken up by someone while basking in the sun. He squinted his eyes and wrinkled his nose to practice writing.
After finishing practicing calligraphy, she picked up her pen and prepared to draft the line drawing Feng Yi taught her. However, she didn't think of anything for a while and decided to just draw a random scenery.
What to draw? It's April now, and the peach blossoms seem to be blooming.
Lin Du's mind wandered, and he finally realized that he had forgotten something.
The peach forest in the forbidden area is close to the rapids.
Lin Du threw the pen away and left. Feng Chao didn't care. He watched the junior sister run out and glanced at the blurred pen and ink on the small table, and smiled helplessly.
Lin Du has never been to the Forbidden Peach Grove since she became an adult. It's not that she forgot. It's just that she is too busy. She is not even a sponge to absorb the knowledge. She has been involved in the same family, and there is no 996 squeezed by the capitalists. She can be her own 007. , just to increase cultivation and ability.
Waiting for one day, when necessary, to directly kill those crooked people who are harming the disciples of his sect.
Rather than wait for them to truly sink and then try to save them, Lin Du always felt that the timing of his arrival was really good.
So good that she has enough time to strengthen herself and layout others.
The cold poison plot on Xia Tian Wu's side is still two years away, Qianyu still has ten or twenty years before he can sneak into the sect secretly, and on Lin Tuan's side, the useless Hou Cang still has time to practice, even more so Still early.
She has a lot of time to enrich herself, but she doesn't dare to relax for a moment.
Maybe when it comes to that step, no one wants to be helpless.
Don't be like that in the dream, never.
The forbidden area is equipped with special formations and restrictions. It is a holy place for cultivation to the owner, but not necessarily to others.
Taolin and Luoze are completely different. Over there, the eyes are full of ice and snow, and branches are hung by frost and snow. Here, it is like clouds steaming with clouds and shadows, and pink mist hangs on branches. It is breathtakingly beautiful.
Sure enough, he is different from the cold old man in his family.
When Lin Du landed in front of the peach grove, the petals were fluttering towards him. The breeze blew across his face and gently blew over the young man's pale cheek. The soft pink petals left a very fine trace of blood.
Lin Du: ...I think I may have some misunderstandings about my uncle.
But the problem isn't big. It's restricted and doesn't know people. It's not Master Lintuan's fault.
Lin Du, who had not used his spiritual power for half a month, slowly mobilized some spiritual power. He was afraid that his heart veins, which were still under the influence of the medicine, would be broken accidentally by him. Then he used his spiritual power to gently buckle the restrained level.
The spiritual power penetrated into the restricted area and passed by a patch of blooming peach blossoms. I wonder if it was because of the too cold air, but all the flowers were closed.
Lin Du: ...The peach blossom of the Mimosa gene must be the peach blossom of the Mimosa gene. It definitely does not mean that she is unpopular.
Lin Du, who was popular everywhere in the Supreme Sect, was not treated well for the first time, and she briefly doubted herself.
But soon Taolin moved a path in front of her, guiding her in the direction.
Lin Du walked in and saw at a glance the purple-robed woman lying drunk on a bamboo mat under the huge peach tree, as drunk as jade.
She was the same as Lin Du when they first met. She was wearing the most ordinary Taoist bun with a lotus crown, but she didn't comb her hair properly. The broken hair on her forehead was extremely messy. There were many pink peach blossom petals falling on the deep purple robe that represented her status. When she saw Lin Du, she , then smiled and waved.
"You're already so old. I heard that you turned the tide in this Zhongzhou competition. Are you feeling well?"
Lin Du entered the state in a second, lowered his eyelashes, and obediently walked up to Lin Tuan to salute. The moment he lowered his head, he reopened the wound that was almost scabbing, "I've seen you, uncle!"
"What's wrong with your face? I remember that Taolinwai banned me from blooming."
Lin Tuan was startled when he saw the blood drops and said, "Come here and show me."
Lin Du blinked with an innocent look on his face, "I don't know, I thought the uncle didn't want to see outsiders."
Lin Tuan lowered his eyes and seemed to have thought of something. He frowned slightly and quickly returned to normal, "You are not in good health. I asked your senior brother to find a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures and put them into the inner treasury. Did you see it?"
Lin Du nodded. Not only did she see it, she also used it. Because of the constant use of medicine all year round, there is always medicinal power and aura in her flesh and blood. She can probably be the second generation of Tang Monk.
"By the way, uncle, this junior is here to visit today. Master Wei Zhi asked me to come."
Lin Tuan was stunned for a moment, "Danger?"
"Yes, Master Wei Zhi reminded me, saying that my nephew Yuan Ye has a dragon vein that should have been exhausted by the spell to feed back to the mortal world. That's why he has been unable to form elixirs for a long time. I will bring two of them in the future. Master Nephew is going to the mortal world to break away from the mortal world. Master Wei Zhi said that if he wants to go together, let me inform you before departure."
Lin Du didn't hide it either. He looked at Lin Tuan's face and asked, pretending to be ignorant, "Master, I have so many friends. He actually knows a Buddhist disciple from Yunmoluo."
Lin Tuan listened carefully to Lin Du's words and had an idea in his mind. He said "No wonder." He raised his eyes to face the child's curious face and hesitated for a moment. He came here and couldn't teach nothing.
