Chapter 13 Broken Soul

Liu Lin's simple greeting finally pulled Fang Xin back from that dullness.

Seeing the joking smiles on Liu Lin's face, Xu Shi also knew that he had made a fool of himself. Fang Xin scratched the back of his head awkwardly and said with a smile, "Well, here we are."

Fang Xin, who has always had sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, always looks very clumsy when facing Liu Lin. This is the case in my hometown. So at this moment, seeing Fang Xin's embarrassment, Liu Lin just covered her mouth and smiled, and then Fang Xin, who was slightly complaining, said, "Brother Xin, I heard from Sister Shui Xuan tell me that you have become a disciple. But you have been in the inner door for more than a month. Why don't you come to me?

Hearing Liu Lin's question, Fang Xin didn't know how to deal with it. After holding back for a long time, he replied bluntly, "Ha ha, I don't know where you are practicing, so I didn't go. In addition, Brother Xin doesn't have your talent. If you don't practice well, how can he protect you? Up to now, Brother Xin still hasn't caught up with you.

"My talent?" Hearing Fang Xin's words, Liu Lin, who was very happy, suddenly fell down. Oh, Brother Xin, I'd rather not have such a strange talent.

Hearing the loss in Liu Lin's tone, Fang Xin was no longer stupid and directly asked, "Lin's sister, is there something wrong? Has anyone bullied you?" He was used to protecting Liu Lin behind him, so now seeing Liu Lin's look, Fang Xin also forgot that his current cultivation was not as good as Liu Lin, but instinctively wanted to ask the reason and stand up for Liu Lin.

Seeing Fang Xin's behavior, Liu Lin quickly put away the loss, took Fang Xin and whispered, "It's nothing, Brother Xin, don't think too much. I'm fine at the inner door."

Since he grew up with Liu Lin, how could Fang Xin not see that Liu Lin was worried, but deliberately hid it without saying anything. Just thinking about the current situation, Fang Xin did not dare to be too presumptuous for a moment. At least Liu Lin is fine now, so Fang Xin calmed down and whispered to Liu Lin, "Lin, don't be too stressed. If there is anything that can't be solved, tell me. Brother Xin will definitely find a way to solve it for you."

Hearing this, Liu Lin nodded quickly, as if she was afraid that Fang Xin would be worried.

Fang Xin and Liu Lin often talked like this when they were in their hometown, so they didn't feel any discomfort this time. But at this moment, after all, she is in the hall, and Liu Lin is now a well-known figure in the inner door. Therefore, Fang Xin is so close to him, which naturally makes people start to speculate. Who is the holy person who can make Liu Lin, a genius, so favorable?

But when people can't see any shining points on Fang Xin, everyone can't help but look away with disdainful eyes. After all, in their opinion, Fang Xin's strength is not worthy of Liu Lin.

After calming down, Fang Xin naturally had a clear look at the contemptuous eyes around him. In this regard, Fang Xin just shook his head indifferently, and then sat calmly with Liu Lin to listen. Of course, under his calm surface, it is naturally impossible to lack fierce anger. It's just that he knows that the time has not come, so everything can only be hidden.

However, Fang Xin's anger can be hidden, and the jealousy and ridicule of other inner disciples are not hidden. During the whole Taoist meeting, Fang Xin failed to understand much of the Taoism taught by the elders of Zhaoyunmen. On the contrary, too much of the cynicism of the inner disciples beside him came into Fang Xin's ears.

In the face of such a situation, Liu Lin always looks anxious. After all, she has been familiar with Fang Xin since she was a child, so she is worried about what impulsive things Fang Xin will do. Subconsciously holding Fang Xin's hand, just like when she was in her hometown, Liu Lin hoped that her comfort could resolve Fang Xin's anger.

But this time holding hands, it caused an uproar among the inner disciples around them. You know, although Liu Lin is weak on the surface, she is really a woman who is hot outside and cold inside. In the first few months, she was able to treat anyone around her well, but no one could really get close to her.

But now, Fang Xin's new face in the inner door not only makes Liu Lin favor him, but now he is even more intimate. In this way, the discussion was louder, and even some faint boos appeared.

The Taoist meeting ended in this bad environment. If it hadn't been for Lu Yun's first visit to Fang Xin, Fang Xin, who was already on the verge of an outbreak, would really conflict with other disciples in the lecture hall.

But I have to say that Lu Yun does have a strong influence in Zhaoyunmen. After seeing that Fang Xin and Lu Yun were also familiar with each other, the inner disciple who was trying to find Fang Xin to make trouble also gave up this idea for a while.

With this opportunity, Fang Xin can finally calm down. However, in the current environment, it was not easy to attack and unwilling to tolerate any more, so in the end, Fang Xin simply chatted with Lu Yun and left.

After returning to his residence, he carefully recalled today's incident, and it was not long before Fang Xin was relieved.

Liu Lin can now be regarded as the best choice in terms of momentum, appearance or talent. Although Liu Lin still maintained her sincerity in her hometown when she faced Fang Xin. However, the relationship has not changed, but the identity is no longer comparable to that in those years.

Liu Lin is no longer the delicate little girl who needs to protect herself with all her strength. Instead, she practices diligently, but she can only catch up with Liu Lin. Thinking of this, Fang Xin couldn't help punching the table fiercely and sighed, "After all, can't you escape the word 'unworthy'?"

Fang Xin did not expect anyone to answer this question, but at this moment, the voice of the demon soul suddenly sounded: "Something that is not promising, and because of something, he is so sorry for himself."

The voice of the demon soul woke up Fang Xin. After being interrupted by this reprimand, Fang Xin shook his head and smiled bitterly and slowly said, "Ha ha, it's nothing. It's just that I'm too slow to improve my cultivation."

"Do not talk nonsense to me. Can you hide that little thing in your heart from me?"

"You know that you still asked me." At this time, Fang Xin was not in a good mood, and his tone was extremely bad.

But the demon soul was not annoyed, but said in Fang Xin's body, "I can see everything about you and the little girl named Liu Lin. Although she is a natural golden spirit, it doesn't mean that you must not be worthy of her. What's more, I think the little girl has a deep affection for you. What are you afraid of?

"But I just can't stand other people's gossip." For the relief of the demon soul, Fang Xin finally spoke his mind.

Hearing this, the demon soul immediately scolded, "Huh, the rat's eyes are short-sighted. Since there is always gossip now, you won't be done if you don't go to her. When you work hard and achieve success, you will break through to the foundation period. At that time, let's see who dares to talk. There is a long way to cultivate immortals. Can't you even resist the loneliness of these three or five years?

After listening to the words of the demon soul, Fang Xin's originally entangled mood was much more pleasant in an instant. After thinking about the key points, Fang Xin couldn't help saying that his vision was indeed too short-sighted.

Reunited with Liu Lin in the lecture hall, Fang Xin can indeed feel that even if the identities of the two sides have changed dramatically, Liu Lin's feelings have never changed.

With this reassurance, Fang Xin can completely practice at ease and strive for a long time ago.

But just as Fang Xin cleaned up his emotions and was ready to calm down, the demon soul suddenly called Fang Xin: "Fang Xin, let me ask you something, what's on your bedside pillow?"

Suddenly hearing the demon soul's question, Fang Xin was stunned first, and then wondered, "On the side of the pillow?" After saying that, Fang Xin looked there.

The purpose is the strange bamboo slip that I found in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion a month ago. Holding the bamboo slip in his hand, Fang Xin said again, "This is the bamboo slip that I took out in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. I thought I could find some secrets, but I didn't get anything.

After Fang Xin finished speaking, he thought he could get a little response from the demon soul. But waiting left and right, the demon soul actually had no sound at all. It was not until Fang Xin was ready to throw away the bamboo slip and start practicing that the voice of the demon soul finally sounded: "Use your divine knowledge to explore this bamboo slip."

"I've tried more than ten times..."

"Stop talking and do as I say."

The demon soul interrupted him directly before Fang Xin finished talking about his situation.

This was the first time Fang Xin heard the demon soul speak in such a tone, so although he was puzzled, he did it in the end.

In the past month, every time he thought of this bamboo slip, Fang Xin always tried his best to study it. There have been many times, including divine examination. But every time it was futile, so Fang Xin didn't have much hope this time.

But when Fang Xin's consciousness just touched the bamboo slip, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be another force, and he rushed to the bamboo slip through his own consciousness. In a surprise, without waiting for Fang Xin to ask his doubts, the bamboo slip that had been in his hand before suddenly disappeared.

The strange thing is that the next moment, this bamboo slip actually appeared in Fang Xin's sea of knowledge. And this time, with his divine consciousness, Fang Xin can really see that on the bamboo slip, two big words are written at this moment: "Break the soul."

Seeing the word "broken soul", Fang Xin was shocked immediately. I couldn't help but be shocked by this scene, and even more because there seemed to be evil spirits circulating on these two words. For a moment, he couldn't keep his mind, and the bamboo slip suddenly disappeared from Fang Xin's sea of knowledge.

After recovering, he looked at the bamboo slip still in his hand and remembered the magical scene just now. Fang Xin couldn't help saying to himself, "What happened just now?"

However, when Fang Xin was puzzled, he suddenly heard the happy laughter of the demon soul: "Hahaha, I didn't expect you little guy to be blessed. You can meet such a baby."