There is a Little Fairy Farmer in the Country

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, especially in their class. Lin Chendong killed the son of the elder of the Long family. This is not a big news. Anyway, there are so many geniuses who fall every year.

The big news is Lin Chendong's true identity. A single stone has caused a wave of waves, letting everyone in the martial arts world know that Lin Chendong is the legacy of that sword idiot twenty-three years ago, a descendant of the Lin family, a little boy who was left behind among the people. master.

Outside the suburban town of Shangjing City, in an old mansion.

"My lord, have you heard the news?" An old man dressed very simply said to a man who was writing calligraphy with a brush very respectfully.

"Well, I heard that, go book a plane ticket, and go with me to find out if he is the son of Qi'er. If so, let him recognize the motherland and return to the clan. Back then, the old man couldn't protect his son and grandson. Now that I'm still alive, I absolutely can't." Let someone hurt him half a hair." This person looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, but he has white hair and white eyebrows, and he has a somewhat fairy-like appearance.

"But, he is that woman's son." The butler couldn't help but think of what happened twenty-three years ago.

"I believe her, Lin Jiaqi should not have been killed by them, otherwise, twenty-four years ago, she would not have bloodbathed the seven major sects, killing them so much that they were so restless, and almost lost her body under the siege of several leaders." The old man said. There is not a trace of wrinkle on his face, even with white hair and white eyebrows, he said: "Besides, if she hadn't sent someone to send this method of cultivating the heart, the old man would not be alive today!"

"Okay, I understand, I'm going to prepare now." The butler stepped back and said.

Let's not talk about the complexity of the matter, let's talk about Lin Chendong, a small farmer.

At this time, he saw this beautiful Jiuyi floating up from the water in the green pool, dragging a long iron chain towards the shore.

"Little villain, I'm still watching. Come here and help my aunt and drag it up." Aunt Jiu, with a curvy figure and a proudly standing peak, saw Lin Chendong's eyes, staring fieryly at his chest and The hilly land under the lower abdomen gave him a fierce look.

It wasn't that Lin Chendong was staring like this on purpose, but that she was so beautiful and charming, under the wet clothes, she could faintly see the beautiful scenery inside.

Because the clothes on her body were white and very thin, under the wet water, the beautiful scenery inside the clothes could be seen.

"Oh, it's coming, it's coming!" Lin Chendong looked away from her legs, that is, the hills below her belly, and thought to herself: "I never thought that Aunt Jiu and He Caiyue are of the same type, and they are actually the legendary white tiger. And it's a fat white tiger."

"Pull it up, this is your mother, the thing that sank it in the Qingtan spring, is also a monument that your father bought with his life." This nine aunt, who is as beautiful as a fairy, doesn't care about Lin Chendong's abnormality. gaze.

Anyway, she was young at once, and she saw many things in the world, and she took care of Lin Chendong as her own son; until he grew more and more like the man in her heart, she loved and cared for him in every possible way!

I don't know if this little villain Lin Chendong did it on purpose. When he took the iron chain from Aunt Jiu's hand, the back of his hand bumped hard on her mountain, which was as big as a small grapefruit. Aunt Jiu, who provoked this beauty like a fairy, glared at him fiercely, and at the same time, her heart couldn't help beating.

This kind of heartbeat kept her from beating for many years, and she had to suppress it with the Qingxin exercise.

"Why is it so heavy?" Lin Chendong pretended nothing happened, and pulled Tie Lian up.

"Pull it up, I'll move the clothes." Aunt Jiubiao saw that her clothes were soaked, revealing the faint beauty inside, and said, "Remember, don't let go, or it will fall into the spring, and you Dive to 300 meters and fish up by yourself!"

"Aunt Jiu, you don't need to change it, isn't it pretty?" Lin Chendong looked beautifully at the two faint peach blossom red marks on her chest, as if wishing to kiss them.

"Your father is a gentleman. Why do you look like a wolf? Why are you so far apart? I remember that I never let you read any knowledge about men and women since I was a child." Aunt Jiu thought of the old acquaintance Lin Jiaqi, who knows poetry and rites, is a gentleman of talent.

After Aunt Jiu Biao finished speaking, she picked up the dress from the stone chair and went back to the small room to change. She couldn't let Lin Chendong, a wolf, look at her anymore, lest he think wrongly about her. What if it does happen?

And Lin Chendong.

He is now concentrating on pulling up the things in the Qingtan. The omnipotent system told Lin Chendong before that there is a spirit in the Qingtan, which makes the four seasons like spring here, and this spirit is likely to be the other end of the iron chain. thing.

Pull ah pull, about five minutes later, Lin Chendong finally pulled up the spiritual object in the Qingtan spring, so he didn't expect that the so-called spiritual object was actually a black stone tablet, yes, it was a stone tablet.

This stele is really not ordinary important, it weighs more than 900 catties, and it is full of ancient texts, as if some stories are recorded.

On the other side of the stele, there is a very complete map, with mountains, waters, and forests on it, as well as a few lines of small text records.

"Biao Aunt, what is this thing? Don't tell me, my dead dad, what treasure did you leave behind?" Lin Chendong saw Biao Aunt wearing a white dress, spotless, like a fairy appearing beside him ask.

"Well, it can be said that when my eldest sister and I entered the ancient ruins, we discovered that in ancient times thousands of years ago, there was an era of self-cultivation, and it was also the civilization that our practice school has been pursuing and researching. And what is recorded on this stone tablet is that In the ancient civilization of cultivation, the map on it is the holy land of the era." This beautiful cousin, a little jade, said lightly as she groped on the stone tablet.

"Don't tell me, the stories in the myths are true? Don't tell me, have you really lived hundreds of years?" Lin Chendong said.

"I'm not hundreds of years old, I'm only 130 years old, and I still have 70 years to live. If I break through to the alchemy state, I can increase my life by another 200 years!" She said to Lin Chendong lightly: "These things, you will be able to live longer in the future." knew!"

"..." Lin Chendong was speechless, these words were beyond what he knew.

But it doesn't matter, this erudite cousin explained to Lin Chendong: "Have you heard the story of Sakyamuni's enlightenment? Have you heard the story of Miaoshan Guanyin?"

"Isn't that a story? Don't tell me, it's all true. Someone really became a Taoist?" Lin Chendong asked in disbelief as he looked at the aura-emanating stone tablet.

"They are all from the same era, dating back thousands of years ago, and that era, that is, the late period of cultivation, before they attained the Tao, some people had attained the Tao and ascended to the top. They just used other people's heart scriptures to realize their own Tao. Several generations of elders have also studied the theory of evolution, and with the aura of the earth at that time, it can indeed make people who practice Taoism soar." Aunt Jiu said as if she was brainwashing Lin Chendong: "Do you know why dinosaurs evolved so big that even a mosquito has no name? Your finger is as big as your finger, but today's mosquitoes are pitifully small, do you know why?"

"Why?" Lin Chendong asked in confusion.