The Alternate World Is Too Dangerous: I Hide In Reality And Rule!

"Ah~ my wife, Wangshi Baochuan~"

"I'm sorry for you staying in the cold kiln, I'm sorry for your loneliness..."

"Waiting for me, Xue Nanpinggui, for eighteen years~"

In the house!

Lin Ye was lying on the wicker chair, humming a recent popular opera ditty.

Since the scalper went to Shuangmu Mountain, his daily entertainment has lost an important activity.

Now it's okay to sing a ditty.

"Young master, good news!"

In the front yard, hurried footsteps came, and Lin Ye's ears pricked up. The footsteps seemed to belong to Uncle Xu, but there was more than one footstep. Uncle Xu followed someone?

"Have you found my brother's whereabouts?"

Lin Ye sat up from the wicker chair, Xu Bo was taken aback, shook his head and said, "There is no news about Master Daohai yet, but Daoist Dingxuan of Qingfeng Temple is back, and I invited them into the side hall for tea."

"What, the master I miss the most is back?"

Lin Ye stood up from the rattan chair very excitedly: "Is my mentor really back? Take me quickly... no, no, wait for me to take a shower and change clothes..."

Seeing his young master's excited appearance, Xu Bo was also a little puzzled. Daoist Dingxuan had been away for so many years, and his young master didn't seem to mention it once.

No, it should be because my young master was afraid of mentioning it and it would cause longing, so he never mentioned it. This is how it is sung in the drama, the more you miss it, the more it will be buried in your heart.

It must be so.

Uncle Xu felt that he understood his son.

"No!"

Just as Lin Ye turned around to go in and change his clothes, Daoist Dingxuan appeared at the gate of the courtyard and looked at Lin Ye with a complicated expression.

"Master, you are always back!"

Lin Yeqing's sincere call made Daoist Ding Xuan unable to react for a while. It seemed that he hadn't really accepted Lin Ye as his disciple.

The next moment, a big embrace was to hug him.

"Master, you and senior brother have left, but I don't know how much I miss you. I don't think about food and drink, and I look forward to it day and night. Later, I missed it and fell ill. In order not to cause the disease, I had to endure the pain and stop walking." Into the view of the breeze."

Uncle Xu on the side listened, carefully recalling whether the young master had been ill in recent years, it seemed that he hadn't...

No, the young master said it must have happened. I am getting old and have forgotten things.

"troubled you."

Daoist Dingxuan patted Lin Ye on the shoulder, pushed Lin Ye away forcefully, and then looked at the moved disciples, as well as Uncle Xu and Aunt Ge, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Youyou heaven, how thin you are to me.

How did I meet such a showman?

The old man has never committed any crimes in his life.

Daoist Dingxuan could tell at a glance that Lin Ye was acting.

Don't think about tea and rice, don't think about tea and rice, will he be a little stronger than he looked back then? The three meals a day with strong blood don't eat less meat.

Also fell ill!

Can a patient have such a mental state?

The old man understands why this bastard wants to act in such a play, this is to confirm his master-student status.

As far as my apprentice is concerned, I can still persuade him, but looking at Steward Xu and Chef Ge, they will definitely publicize this scene before them. In less than a day, the entire Shangyang City will know what the young master of the Lin family is doing. Missing my mentor is touching.

Coupled with the Qingfeng Temple built by this bastard, if I don't accept this bastard, I won't even think about staying in Shangyang City in the future, and the people's spitting can drown me.

"A good apprentice for a teacher."

Daoist Dingxuan patted Lin Ye's shoulder heavily, but he took it back after a few pats, his palms were red with pain, which also made the old Taoist mutter in his heart, this kid's martial arts has improved again, and his body is full of pain. It's the same as the iron plate.

"The main reason is that you are a good teacher."

Lin Ye looked at Daoist Dingxuan very moved.

"Good apprentice."

"Good master."

...

A quarter of an hour later, in Lin Ye's courtyard, Daoist Dingxuan drank tea and listened to Lin Ye's story of what happened after he left.

Dawu was listening to the exclamation from time to time, but the old man was very calm, as if everything was in his expectation.

Dynasties changed, Qingfeng Temple was destroyed...

Looking at the expression on the old man's face, Lin Ye knew that the old man should have expected this, otherwise he would not have taken the merit book with him back then, the old man lived a more transparent life than himself.

"Prosperity and decline, this is the reincarnation of heaven, and I can't deviate from Qingfengguan."

The old Taoist sighed, and Lin Ye took the opportunity to say, "Master, during your absence, I didn't let go of my cultivation for a moment. You see, I have broken through to the Tibetan God realm now."

After performing such a touching scene, Lin Ye naturally wanted the old man to recognize him as a master and apprentice.

The Taishang Gongde Induction Sutra records the methods of Taoist cultivation, but cultivation alone is not enough, and there must be corresponding techniques, such as a master of firearms, a thief who is good at firearms but has no guns, how can he do it.

I can be regarded as an official disciple now, so I have to pass on some techniques to myself.

Daoist Dingxuan listened to Lin Ye's words, sized up Lin Ye for a while, and frowned slightly: "Your aura is very messy, what have you cultivated?"

"Master, you don't know how much I have been wronged during your absence."

Hearing what the old man said, Lin Ye was about to complain, but the old man stopped him: "Quick and simple, don't act."

Lin Ye: ...

"I met an evil spirit at the time, and I wanted to fight him to the death, but that evil spirit was too powerful, and I was no match for it. Just at this time, I met the abbot of Miaoying Temple. The abbot subdued the evil spirit, and He said that I have the root of wisdom, and wanted to accept me into Buddhism. As a disciple of Sanqing, I naturally flatly refused, but the abbot took me away forcibly. In the end, I had no choice but to agree to become a disciple of the layman, and told the abbot that if he was forced again Me, I'd rather die."

Miaoying Temple.

The corner of the old Taoist's mouth twitched. Could it be that he doesn't know what kind of temperament Master Yinguang, the abbot of Miaoying Temple, has been dealing with for so many years.

That bald donkey loves money to the core.

Lin Ye doesn't have much else and he has a lot of money...

He could almost guess what was going on.

This kid is really full of lies. He obviously used money to break open the door of the bald donkey. Otherwise, with the pissing nature of Buddhism, how could he accept disciples who practiced Taoism.

"Later there was another battle between Miaoying Temple and Shuangmu Mountain. Abbot Yinguang died in the battle, and I was finally able to leave Miaoying Temple. But I didn't expect that after returning to the city, I would be killed by Lao Yang...by the City God. The Lord was found, and the City God was going to be insidious and cunning, and even dug a hole for me on purpose, but I was smart enough to react, and in the end, the City God was punished by God, and I also got the method of ghost cultivation by chance."

Lin Ye made a little bit of artistic processing, but it fell into the ears of the old Taoist.

Miaoying Temple, spend money, practice.

Town God's Temple, spending money, practicing.

"It's hard for you, my good apprentice."

The old Taoist said something meaningful, and Dawu on the side answered: "Brother, this is all suffering. If it hadn't been for so many difficulties, brother would not have suddenly reached the Tibetan God realm so soon. I have practiced with the master for so many years. They haven't even reached the realm of Tibetan gods yet."

"Bless the Daoist Sanqing!" Lin Ye replied with a smile.

"Your martial arts have also reached the state of Awakening Zhes."

"Master, your eyesight is really good, and the apprentice is lucky enough to break through."

The old Taoist pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "Your situation is quite special. Your third uncle had a supernatural power back then, which is quite suitable for you."

"What supernatural power?"

The realm of inspiration is the entry-level realm of Taoist practice. In this realm, only some auxiliary techniques can be practiced. Only after entering the realm of Tibetan gods can one be able to practice supernatural powers. Lin Ye is still excited about this.

"Sword control!"

When the old Taoist spat out the three words, Lin Ye's expression shook, and he became excited.

Yu Jianshu!

This is a very powerful technique in every novel.

"Moreover, it's an extraordinary sword-controlling technique. It's so fast that it's hard for even a strong man in the Yuanshen realm to avoid it. Back then, your third uncle called this sword-controlling technique the One-Sword Style, and you only need to use one sword."

Listening to the old Taoist's words, Lin Ye's blood was already boiling.

"Master, please teach me the sword control technique."

"Okay, you come with me."

Lin Ye followed the old Taoist. At this moment, his mind was full of Yujian flying, and the picture of Yujian taking someone's head thousands of miles away, and he didn't notice Dawu's weird expression at the side.