Chapter 382 Mr. Jingyun

Fengxiang's spring is so short that it makes you feel that winter has just passed, and the leaves have just turned a little green. Summer is like a child who is in a hurry to be reincarnated.

When spring and summer come, the seasons change instantly. The people of Fengxiang took off their heavy leather clothes carelessly, put on their shoulders and went out. For them, they had been used to it for more than ten years, even decades.

As for Lin Shang, he didn't care about this temperature change, but in order to take care of the feelings of his neighbors, he still threw the half-old leather jacket into the cabinet and sat on the chair and stared.

Since the last time I went to Lao Zhang's house for a drink, Linshang has often been in such a daze that she can't even carve sculptures. Fortunately, before that, he was so obsessed with sculpture that there was still some stock in the store, otherwise he would have to close the door.

Of course, whether he can make money or not, Linshang doesn't care about this. What he cares about is his current cultivation.

From the last time he drank at Lao Zhang's house and heard Lao Zhang's words about life, Linshou realized that his cultivation has completely entered the third stage of the perfection of the anti-sky formula.

This perfection is not what he thought when he was in Liubo Mountain before, but that he can no longer make his cultivation perfect except for breaking through to the next realm!

In the cave of Qinling Tiandi, Qinling Tiandi's perception of Tiandao was absorbed, which made Linshen's perception of Tiandao reach an extreme. This extreme, even if he has a high understanding, only absorbs it slowly, not immediately.

Before achieving real perfection, Linshang is like a knight with a magic weapon, but no corresponding moves. No matter how sharp the weapon is, he can't exert his real strength. And Lao Zhang's words were like enlightening Linshang and giving him countless magical moves, allowing him to fully use the magic weapon in his hand!

When you come here, no matter how you meditated and practice, you can't increase a little cultivation.

At this time, what is needed is perception!

Only the perception of Taoism can make Linshang break through the bottleneck in front of her and enter the field of legendary middle Taoism!

Speaking of this feeling, Lin Xiang has been feeling it during this period, but he has never realized anything. However, he can clearly feel that the door has been opened to him. As long as he jumps forward, he can go out.

The gate is available, and the door is open, but the problem comes again.

How to jump in?!

Spiritually or physically?

Or is it simply mental and physical together?

Linshang thought hard and thought that more than ten days had passed.

In the past ten days, the business of Xundaofang has been extremely bleak. Not to mention that the sculpture has not been sold, even some frequent customers have not come. Fortunately, Linshang is so well-cultivated that he doesn't have to eat, drink or sleep. Otherwise, he will become the first monk to starve to death.

"Xundaofang? Good words! What a search workshop!!!"

Linshang was still in a daze, but a few sincere admirations came from outside the door.

Linshang ignored it and was still in a daze.

Seeing that Linshang ignored himself, the man outside the door was not angry. He squinted and carefully looked at the signboard of the Taoist workshop. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that there was a universe in these three words, just like meeting a thousand cups of drunken opponents on the wine table. The man outside the door couldn't help untied a yellow gourd from his waist, took off the lid and poured it. .

The breeze came slowly and blew away a strong aroma of wine.

The fragrance of wine floated into the Taoist workshop, Linshang's nose gently shrugged, and her eyes suddenly glowed, "Jiuquan Town?!"

Linshang's question was very abrupt. If he was an ordinary person, he might have been stunned, but he didn't expect that the man outside the door was also a wonderful person. After a slight frenness, he immediately said three words with a smile.

"Yingquan wine."

The dialogue between the two is very strange, just like the secret code. People who don't know may think they are crazy and stupid, but they will inevitably smile.

After getting his affirmative answer, a trace of complacency flashed in Linshang's eyes, and he hurriedly swallowed a mouthful of water in his throat.

Looking up, he ignored the man outside the door and continued to be in a daze.

Seeing that Linshang ignored himself, the man outside the door went straight in to Linshang or was interested in this Taoist workshop.

When guests come, Linshang will take a look no matter how dazed she is. However, at this look, I was stunned.

I saw a young man in white standing in front of him, with sword eyebrows, a nose like a timid, thin lips with a smile, and a trace of wine overflowing from the corners of his mouth. A paper folding fan in his left hand and a yellow gourd in his right hand. He was as rich as jade, handsome and elegant and unruly.

Compaed with himself, he is more like the hero of this book...

What stunned Linshang was the appearance of the man in white, but after being stunned, Linshang frowned.

The man in front of him wearing a protagonist's coat was the peak of the Jindan realm in the later period, and there was a faint smell of blood on this man. The fishy smell is so strong that even the aroma of Yingquan wine in Jiuquan Town can't be hidden.

"Magic monk?"

Linshang gently knocked on the table with his index finger, stared into the eyes of the man in white and said his name.

"Lin Zhang."

The man's pupils in white suddenly shrank. Obviously, he had heard of himself, but to Linshang's surprise, there was no fear in the man's eyes, as if he was sure to defeat him with the cultivation of Jindan.

"Amazing clouds." The man in white gently said his name.

Surprising clouds?

Linshang was stunned and thought that the name sounded domineering, but except for Bu Jingyun in his previous life, he had never heard of any Jingyun. Is this a little role that comes from an unknown mountain?

stunned, Linshang was about to speak. Suddenly, a picture of memory flashed in her mind, which suddenly reminded Lins of who Mr. Jingyun was.

Isn't the couplet of the Shanhe Inn in Yuzhang City and the origin of Yingquan wine in Jiuquan Town all done by Mr. Jingyun?

This little white face is the amazing Mr. Yun who is the only one in the world?!

Lin Shang instinctively ignored Mr. Jingyun's cultivation, and entangled the problem with his appearance. He curled his lips and pointed to the yellow gourd in Mr. Jingyun's right hand, "Bring it."

Mr. Jingyun was stunned, his eyes flashed a few times, and asked in a daze, "Aren't you going to kill me?"

"Kill you? Am I too idle to do? Linshang gave a white look at Mr. Yun and urged, "Hurry up, I haven't drunk Yingquan wine for more than half a month."

Mr. Jingyun was stunned, threw the gourd in his hand at Linshang, and said doubtfully, "I'm a member of the magic religion."

"I can see it." Linshang wiped the mouth of the pot, took a long breath after drinking.

"So as a strong man of the decent Xuantianzong, don't kill demons?" Mr. Jingyun was still a little stunned, constantly repeating Linshang's identity and marking his identity as a demon disciple. That posture was like wanting Linshang to kill him immediately before he was happy.

"Kill demons and eliminate demons? I'm too idle to do and I'm too lazy to kill demons!! Besides, if such a great talent is beheaded by me, won't the descendants scold me to death?

Lin Chang muttered in his heart, but his face was impatient, "Hey, I said, why are you so mother-in-law? Aren't you afraid that I will drink your Yingquan wine for nothing?"

Speaking of money, Lin Shang's face turned slightly red, but it was not very obvious as soon as she drank the wine. When she saw the shelf beside her, Lin Shang's eyes lit up and pointed to several sculptures, "No, these sculptures, you can take whatever you like. If you like it, just take them away. Just take it as your wine money."

With that, Linshang grabbed the gourd in her hand and had no intention of returning it to Mr. Jingyun.

Mr. Jingyun was stunned for a moment and looked at the clear eyes in Lin Shang's eyes. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. He no longer repeated his identity, nor did he ask Lin Shang to return to the gourd. He walked to the shelf and focused on the sculpture.

It's like treating Linshang as an ordinary sculpture shop owner.

Looking at the change of Mr. Jingyun's attitude, Linshang couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

"Interesting... but I don't want Mr. Jingyun, who is famous all over the world, to be a demon monk, and he is also an interesting wonderful person!"

Linshang sighed a few times and then poured wine again.

For more than ten days, not to mention wine, he hasn't even drunk a drop of water. This time, with Yingquan wine in Jiuquan Town, how can he not drink well?! Fortunately, Mr. Jingyun's gourd is not ordinary like Shao Yifei's gourd. It looks like it is only the gourd, but it has several times the capacity. This gourd wine is enough for Lin Shang to drink a few meals.

Linshang drank wine one after another, but Mr. Jingyun, who was looking at the sculpture, was stunned again.

The skill is close to art!

Mr. Jingyun just took a look at the sculptures in front of him and knew that they were the most exquisite works of art he had ever seen. The carving materials were nothing. This carving skill alone can make this small sculpture valuable!!

Is Linshang's craftsmanship so superb?

After a few carefully, Mr. Jingyun was stunned again. His eyes were wide, his mouth was half open, and he could no longer close.

Looking at the lines and corners on the sculpture, Mr. Jingyun seems to see the appearance when Lin Shang carved it. The carving knife flying up and down, the focused eyes are not like carving a small thing, which is clearly explaining the road of his understanding!

After a few glances, he began to loosen his many-year bottleneck. If he took it back to retreat and participate in enlightenment, wouldn't he soon break through to the supreme realm of God?!

What kind of sculpture is this? This is obviously the treasure that everyone wants in the real world!!!

Remembering Lin Shang's words that he had just exchanged this baby for his own Yingquan wine, Mr. Jingyun suddenly had a feeling like in a dream. Is that the so-called filling cake falling from the sky?

"Lin, Elder Lin" Mr. Jingyun licked his dry lips and said with trembling, "What you just said, are you serious?"

Linshang took a sip of wine, glanced at Mr. Jingyun, shook his head and said, "Mr. Jingyun, you are in love."

Mr. Jingyun was stunned, and a cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead. Thinking of his performance after seeing the sculpture, a white face suddenly turned into a big red date. However, Mr. Jingyun was also very human. He took a deep breath, suppressed many emotions in his heart, and respectfully saluted Lin Shan. "Thank you for your guidance. Jingyun will come back tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned into a blood light and flew away.

"I thought you had figured it out, but I didn't want to be pretentious." Looking at the distant blood light, Linshang shook her head gently, and then thought of something. A smile appeared at the corners of her mouth and said to herself, "So it is..."

"This Mr. Jingyun is a wonderful man!"

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Mr. Jingyun finally came out... If he doesn't come out, Xiaochen will forget him...