Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

In front of the town government's mansion, two young servants in green clothes were sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground.

Zhao Lin rushed back all the way without stopping, but when he came to the door of his house, he suddenly felt a little timid because of his hometown.

I haven't seen you for a year, is my mother and brother all right?

After hesitating for a moment, he stepped forward.

Inside the mansion, Zhao's mother, Zhao Shan and his wife, and three grandchildren gathered together.

"Xiaoshan, how did you send someone to inquire? Is there any news about Lin'er?"

Mother Zhao held a stack of letters in her hand, and each letter was signed with the same name: Zhao Lin.

In fact, these letters were written by Zhao Lin before he left. He asked the housekeeper Tian Dabang to take out one every one or two months, assuming that he sent it back from outside, in order to reassure the family.

"There is no news of my brother yet."

Zhao Shan replied, "But mother, don't worry, my younger brother is Wuzong, so there will be no danger."

"Mother doesn't know what Martial Ancestor is, but Lin'er hasn't been home for a year."

Zhao's mother sighed, wiped the corners of her eyes, took out a letter and handed it over, "Xiaoshan, please help my mother to read this letter of belief again."

"Lin'er said that he came back before Lidong, but now that the day is over, there is no news."

"it is good."

Zhao Shan agreed, took the letter, and read it aloud.

Zhao Lin was wandering in front of the mansion, and the two servants turned their heads to look over, and one of them asked, "This nobleman, who are you?"

The two boys had been in Zhao's mansion for less than a year, and they didn't know Zhao Lin, but they saw that he had a good temperament, good manners, and his tone was quite respectful.

Before Zhao Lin could speak, the porter came out and scolded: "You two are not working, why are you standing there? Not... ah!"

The concierge was talking, when he saw Zhao Lin suddenly, he was stunned, and stammered: "Mr. Zhao!"

"It's me." Zhao Lin said calmly.

"Clap!"

The brooms of the two servants fell to the ground together.

"The prince is back!"

The porter yelled all the way and ran towards the main hall.

"Hurry up, what are you calling?"

When Tian Dabang saw the doorman, he grabbed his collar and shouted sharply.

"The Duke is back, the Duke is back!"

The concierge was incoherent with excitement.

"Ah, hurry up and inform Uncle Zhao and the old lady."

Uncle Zhao is Zhao Lin's elder brother, Zhao Shan. Zhao Lin made an indelible contribution to Dayue and became the Duke of Zhen.

Tian Dabang gave an order, and quickly came to the gate of the mansion. When he saw Zhao Lin, he immediately saluted and said, "Master Guo, you are finally back!"

Zhao Lin nodded with a smile, and strode into the mansion until he reached the main hall.

"Brother Lin!"

After receiving the report, Zhao Shan rushed out of the hall, stepped forward and hugged his brother, his eyes were instantly red.

"Brother, I'm back."

Zhao Lin said with difficulty.

"Lin'er!"

Zhao's mother came out with the help of the maid and called softly.

Zhao Shan quickly let go of Zhao Lin, and brought his younger brother to his mother.

"Mother, the unfilial child has returned home."

Zhao Lin bowed his head and bowed down.

Zhao's mother trembled all over, she was too excited to speak, and after a while she said: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

Then he asked again: "Are you going to leave this time?"

Zhao Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he said bravely, "I won't leave for the time being."

The old lady heard the meaning of the words, didn't say anything, only sighed softly.

"uncle!"

"Uncle is back!"

Zhao Shan's two sons ran over, hugging Zhao Lin's thigh from left to right and screaming non-stop.

The two children are already sensible, and they know that Zhao Lin is the most powerful warrior in the world, and they worship him very much. Zhao Lin's words are more effective than his father Zhao Shan.

Zhao Shan's youngest daughter was also able to walk on the ground, and called out timidly, "Uncle."

Seeing that the whole family was safe and sound, Zhao Lin felt relieved, wiped his face, and reached out to rub his niece's hair.

"Kingdom!"

Tian Dabang, Tao Zhuang and other old ministries, as well as the head of the personal guards, came to pay respects one by one.

"You are doing well."

Zhao Lin gave a few words of encouragement and brought his family back to the main hall to talk.

Zhao's mother misses Zhao Lin, and keeps holding onto his hand, for fear that he will disappear again.

"Lin'er, tell me, how long will you stay this time?"

"About ten days."

Zhao Lin was cruel and told the truth.

Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent.

Zhao Lin's heart was agitated, and he really wanted to bring the whole family to live in Cheng Huazong, but there was a problem that was more troublesome.

Cheng Huazong's mortals live in three or six classes, and the families of new disciples live in quite ordinary areas, so they can only guarantee the most basic safety.

For example, Zhu Cong's parents lived in Jueming Mountain not far from Hanchi County, which was the place where Zhao Lin eradicated katydid locusts last time. Apart from the beautiful environment, all conditions were not comfortable.

Zhao Lin has a high status in the mortal world, and his family is well-clothed and well-fed. Fortunately, his mother said that the three nephews and nieces might not be able to adapt there.

Of course there are places that are better than Mount Cassia, and there are many.

As long as they accumulate enough good deeds, the family members of the monks can live in the best mortal area, with abundant aura and rich products, where mortals can live worry-free and prolong their lives.

It's a pity that Zhao Lin only has 160 meritorious deeds, far from enough for his family to live there.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lin decided not to tell his family about the Xuanyuan Continent for the time being, and take them there directly after accumulating enough good deeds.

My mother was overworked in her early years, and she looked old, but she was not yet 60 years old. After all these years of raising her, her body is still in good shape.

In this way, Zhao Lin settled down in the mansion, did not go anywhere, just accompanied his brother and mother, and occasionally played with his three nephews and nieces.

"Mother, here is a elixir, take it."

That night, Zhao Lin took out a small box from the lock bag, which contained a light blue pill.

"What kind of medicine is this? It smells delicious."

Mother Zhao said with a smile.

"Yishoudan."

Zhao Lin handed the elixir to his mother, got up and poured a glass of water.

Alchemists in the world of cultivating immortals mainly refine medicines related to cultivation, but monks also have relatives. In order to make their family members healthy and live a long life, skilled alchemists will also refine some medicines suitable for ordinary people.

Yishou Dan is one of them.

Although this pill is for mortals to take, all the medicinal materials are not ordinary. Zhao Lin bought it with good deeds and spirit stones.

"Mother, this elixir is unusual, and it will keep you healthy and long-lived after taking it."

Zhao Lin was worried that his mother would not be willing to eat, so he fed his mother with his own hands.

"My son is the most filial."

Zhao's mother happily took the pill, not taking it seriously, mainly to make her son happy.

On the second day, Zhao's mother found that her legs and feet became more agile, and her body became lighter. She could walk without the help of others, as if she suddenly looked ten years younger.

Everyone in the whole house is amazed.

Seeing that the elixir had worked, Zhao Lin was also relieved. This time, he went back and worked harder, trying to bring the whole family to the spiritual world as soon as possible. (end of this chapter)