Jiuyang Tongshen Art

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"If you don't get rewards without merit, if you receive rewards without merit, you will be ashamed to accept it. Regardless of whether I am a predestined person as the old man said, I will definitely not read this book. Even if I practice it, I can be invincible. I don't know how to practice." Lin Shaoyun said firmly.

"But..." Xiu'er hesitated to speak.

Lin Shaoyun smiled and said, "Good wife, just listen to your husband!"

Xiu'er was a little angry, but she still put the book away, but she was not reconciled. After taking back the wooden box, she took it out again, opened it to have a look, but found that the book was blank, and there had never been a book. Words, hurriedly said: "Strange thing, why are there no words?"

Lin Shaoyun looked sideways and said, "No way!"

"If you don't believe me, take a look." Xiu'er handed the book to Lin Shaoyun. The moment Lin Shaoyun handed it to him, Lin Shaoyun's sharp eyes did not see a single word in it, and even the four words "Beast Controlling God Art" were completely different. I hadn't seen it before, so I was surprised, so I took it. Who knew that as soon as I took it, the four words appeared again, "There are words!" But I felt a little suspicious in my heart.

"Hey! It's strange, why are there no words in my hand?" Xiu'er took the book back, but unexpectedly, the words that appeared suddenly disappeared again. Between each other, repeated trials, but only in Lin Shaoyun's hand Inside, the words just appeared.

"Look, it's said that you are a destined person, and the handwriting has to be in your hands." Xiu'er said softly.

Lin Shaoyun took a breath and thought to himself: "Could it be that this book is really prepared for me?" But seeing such a strange thing, he had to think so.

"But..." Lin Shaoyun wanted to refuse, but Xiu'er interrupted: "I promised that old man back then that I would give this book to someone who is destined for me. Now I have to fulfill my original promise. You can accept it, my husband." Go ahead! Accept it even if you don’t read it, otherwise I won’t do what I promised, and I’ll definitely feel very uneasy..." He said with a pair of watery eyes, staring at Lin Shaoyun with a bit of prayer .

It is the unshirkable responsibility of a man to share worries and solve problems for his daughter-in-law.

Of course, Lin Shaoyun couldn't bear Xiu'er's entanglement in this, so he nodded and said: "Okay, I accept it." After receiving the Beast Control Art, thinking that since it is all in his hands, it is the same whether he looks at it or not. , thinking that his cultivation base is low, and thinking that there are so many monsters and ghosts in the demon world, if he knows this beast control art, he might be the fourth city lord.So Lin Shaoyun opened the book and quickly scanned the contents of the book.

Cultivators don't have to read books like ordinary people. Read slowly, with a sweep of spiritual consciousness, and in the blink of an eye, all the contents of the book are engraved in Lin Shaoyun's memory, and he can't forget it even if he wants to.

After reading it, Lin Shaoyun only felt that the book was really profound and profound, and many exercises made Lin Shaoyun suddenly see the light, and secretly said: "Old man, since I have read your book, if I can do things for you in the future, I will definitely accept it."

Xiu'er didn't understand why Xianggong was not rewarded for his meritorious service just now, but now she opened it again and was very puzzled.

Lin Shaoyun glanced at her and knew what she was thinking, and said, "Xiu'er, you must be wondering why I suddenly read this book again, right?" "Since this book is in my hands, and since it is destined, then I will receive the salary first, and then the merits! If you insist on not reading it, you will be stubborn and pedantic."

But when he said this, he suddenly found that he seemed to be firmly trapped by some kind of dark force, and his fate was controlled by others.

Of course, this is just an illusion, it just flashed in his mind, Lin Shaoyun didn't even have time to catch it, he didn't catch anything at all, so he could only frown secretly.

Xiu'er just wanted to be open-minded, and nodded, but accidentally, Lin Shaoyun covered her with a quilt, and then the two of them were lingering until noon, when grandpa made breakfast, and both of them reluctantly left the gentle place. A new bed, a soft hotbed.

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In the next few days, Lin Shaoyun began to teach publicly, teaching the whole village to read and write, as if he had become a teacher, no one was absent, and he studied very seriously.

During this period, Lin Shaoyun also found out the situation of the mountain. Finally, with his efforts, he finally discovered the location of the gold mine. He immediately used his peerless magical powers to mine the gold mine, and then refined and purified it with spiritual power.

Then distribute it to all the villagers. It can be said that the villagers of Yongle Village suddenly became rich overnight. Everyone is a land rich man. In addition to worshiping Lin Shaoyun as a great Confucianism, he is also enshrined as the God of Wealth.

Le's grandfather just smiled and said, "I'll just say it! He must be the god-man in my dream, and also the gospel of our Yongle Village..."

Rich and literate, the status of the villagers in Yongle Village has been raised by more than one level. Later, Yongle Village developed into Yongle Town. Of course, this is not mentioned later.

Another day, Lin Shaoyun and Xiu'er went to bed.

Young couples are naturally gluey, loving and lingering, and nights are indispensable.

Lin Shaoyun felt that it was time for him to leave. The matter of Yongle Village had come to an end. The war ahead was not as good as it should be. If the barbarians attacked, large areas of rivers and mountains would be devastated, and the people would be in dire straits. Yongle Village would also be affected by the war, and even destroy.

No matter how vicious that ghost is, if compared with the big devil of war, it will be nothing.

Knowing how powerful it was, when Lin Shaoyun was thinking about how to get out of here, he heard Xiu'er softly whispering in his ear: "Master, what's wrong with you tonight? Is it because you are dying?"

"I can't? What are you kidding! I'm afraid you won't be able to take it anymore." Lin Shaoyun pointed to his nose and asked, "Xiu'er, you are teasing your husband."

"So what?" Xiu'er simply leaned on Lin Shaoyun's body actively, rubbing Lin Shaoyun's broad chest with her soft and round body.

Lin Shaoyun only felt refreshed in his heart, and he couldn't help supporting her plump buttocks with both hands, and his fingers began to move, pinching and twisting gently, light or heavy, in a rhythmic way, which only made Xiu'er breathe quickly, and the spring water rippling , affectionate.

Even so, Xiu'er still felt that today's husband is not as good as in the past. When Lin Shaoyun was about to advance, he paused and said, "Sister, I think you have something on your mind."

"How about I teach you Kung Fu now, okay?" Lin Shaoyun remembered that he promised to teach Xiu'er Kung Fu that day, so he said at this time.

"You are necrotic. At this time, we actually want to teach me martial arts. We don't mean to spoil people's interest!" Xiu'er slapped Lin Shaoyun on the forehead, feeling love and hate, and said coquettishly.

"I just want to turn you into a woman with high martial arts skills when we are all happy, believe it or not?" Lin Shaoyun pushed his waist down hard, only to hear Xiu'er's gentle moan|groan...the spring is full of warmth room!