Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit

There was a hint of fear in Lin Qingyin's voice, and the atmosphere seemed a little cold and lonely with the cool spring rain.

The man wearing a bamboo hat, a straw raincoat, and a hatchet on his waist slowly raised his head, revealing a handsome face under the bamboo hat, a high nose bridge, sharp eyebrows, and deep eyes that seemed to contain the boundless starry sky.

This man was indeed a little too handsome. Even Anle, who thought he had a good appearance, lacked some of the charm that a mature man should have compared to him.

"It's the ninth sister..."

Fourth Master Lin's voice was a little hoarse, and he glanced at Lin Qingyin. With his cultivation, he could naturally hear Lin Qingyin's previous words, but the man had long been accustomed to it and didn't care.

"Fourth uncle, please forgive me."

Lin Qingyin hurriedly bowed and saluted. Talking about people behind their backs was a shameful act, not to mention being caught on the spot, which was even more embarrassing.

"It's okay. What you said is all true. Why can't I talk about it? Since I am willing to survive from the Yuan Meng imperial capital and return to Lin'an, I am naturally prepared to be looked down upon by the world." The man smiled gently, looking quite free and easy. Then, his eyes turned and fell on Anle. He first saw Anle's handsome face and was stunned, as if he saw himself in Anle when he was young. "Are you the painter who asked the eldest sister-in-law to rescue him personally?" said Lin Siye. Anle held up an oil-paper umbrella with one hand and raised the other hand to his chest, bowing and saying, "I am Anle, and I meet the fourth master." Lin Siye nodded, and the spring rain beads in front of his hat intertwined and fell. "The one who made the move is the little guy named Luo Qingchen. With the Qin Mansion behind him, he is naturally fearless of the Lin Mansion. At that time, my seventh brother beat the second son of the Qin Mansion to death in the civil and military arena, and the feud between them is still continuing today." "You are being targeted now, so you'd better be careful." Lin Siye said. Hearing this, Anle couldn't help but sigh in his heart. These people in the Lin Mansion are indeed kind-hearted.

"Thank you for your reminder, Fourth Master. I will pay attention to it. However, since I have joined the Lin Mansion, I can't stay out of it. I will face it head on."

Lin Zhuifeng on the side grinned and said, "Fourth Master, the eldest lady said that as long as the eldest lady is in Lin'an for one day, she will protect Master An's safety."

The face of Fourth Master Lin under his bamboo hat changed suddenly, and he looked at Anle in surprise.

"This is a word of protection."

"Since the eldest sister-in-law has said the words of protection, you can naturally feel more at ease..."

However, Fourth Master Lin also heard the deep meaning of Madam Hua's words.

"In the words of protection of the eldest sister-in-law... there is a hidden intention to leave Lin'an. Why? Is it because the emperor used the eldest brother's Ding Fengbo as a reward for the palace examination?"

Fourth Master Lin frowned, and there was a hint of worry in the depths of his eyes.

"Fourth Master, since you are back, why not let Master An paint for you?" Lin Zhuifeng thought for a while and asked.

Master Lin Si came back to his senses, his face returned to normal, and he shook his head gently: "I'll give up. With my status, the court will not and dare not use me, and I have also hindered the Lin family. Now that I am not going to the battle, why should I paint a picture to commemorate it..."

"I will go to the old lady to talk to her, you go."

After that, Master Lin Si did not speak to the crowd, took a step, and his figure disappeared in the misty rain, heading towards Qingfeng Garden.

An Le held an umbrella in one hand and watched the disappearing back of Master Lin Si with the other hand.

Master Lin Si had a good aura of time on his body, with hundreds of strands entwined and undulating. In terms of number, it might be only slightly less than that of Madam Hua.

An Le thought about it, but he couldn't help it after all. With a thought, the light curtain [Aura of Time] column jumped slightly, and he drew a strand of Aura of Time from Master Lin Si with difficulty.

Unfortunately, the Aura of Time did not flow, which made An Le a little regretful, and he did not continue to draw the second strand.

Because Anle had a premonition that the remaining power of the light curtain might not be able to draw a second ray from Lin Siye, but some people might be able to draw some.

In fact, for a strong person to draw the time energy, if he cannot draw the golden time energy, it will be a disadvantage for Anle, but sometimes, how can you know that you will not draw the golden time energy and condense the time fruit if you don’t try?

Every sip and every bite has its own rules.

Of course, Anle is also looking forward to becoming stronger. After becoming stronger, he can draw the time energy more freely.

… … … Luo Qingchen walked on foot in a slightly messy manner, and the whole person was a little confused.

His Tao heart was once again covered in dust. Lin Fuhua Jiebing made a move, his mind turned into a sword, and the sword energy was like a waterfall. The vastness and unparalleledness made him tremble all over. Indistinctly, he remembered the scene in the thatched cottage many years ago, when the man grabbed him with five fingers and slapped him down in the snow.

That was his nightmare that he could not get rid of.

Unknowingly, he walked to Qin Mansion.

When he stepped into the Qin Mansion, many people greeted him respectfully. Everyone was very respectful. After all, he, Luo Qingchen, was now a popular person around the young master Qin.

When he came to the waterside pavilion of the Qin Mansion, the rain fell, blurring the scenery of the waterside pavilion. Between the rockery, a stream flowed.

In the pavilion, a young man in gorgeous clothes was looking at the chess record and setting the chess pieces.

From time to time, the chess pieces picked up fell on the sandalwood chessboard, making a crisp sound, covering the sound of raindrops from heaven and earth.

"Young Master."

Luo Qingchen stood in the rain, clasped his fists and bowed.

The young man was still setting the chess pieces, and he didn't even turn his head to look: "Sir, have you fought with Hua Jiebing? How do you feel?"

"Unfathomable, a genius like Li Youan." Luo Qingchen sighed.

Once, he came out of Qingzhou, and his spirit was comparable to that of a fairy in the sky, but when he came to Lin'an, he was defeated by the legendary champion Li Youan with a palm, and his heart was covered with mottled cracks that day.

He knew that there were many people in Tianzong, and he, Luo Qingchen, was not qualified.

"Master Hua Jiebing learned from the wife of the first mountain lord of the Holy Mountain and received the inheritance from Ganye Temple. His spiritual cultivation is extremely high. However, there is still some gap between him and the legendary number one scholar Li Youan. Li Youan is a peerless figure who has been commented by the holy master."

The young man stopped playing chess, stood up, walked to the pavilion, and looked at the spring rain in the sky.

"Sir, your breath is heavy and your mind is restless. Please go down and rest early. Jade Guanyin's Heart Sword is famous in Lin'an. If the influence is not eliminated early, I'm afraid it will hinder your ability to break through."

The young man said.

Luo Qingchen nodded, hesitated, and asked: "That young painter..."

"Now that Hua Jiebing has taken action today, he has made his attitude clear. If I send another powerful practitioner to deal with a young man who has just entered the country, it will be embarrassing and humiliating. I am afraid that Hua Jiebing will not hold back anymore to protect an eighteen-year-old Fang. It’s not worth it for an enlightened idiot painter to subjugate the strong men under my command.”

"Besides, spring is just around the corner, and the young man is still an official. At this juncture, there is no need to cause trouble. In addition, the test in front of the palace is about to take place. The Holy Spirit will calm down the storm as a gift. Hua Jiebing cannot sit still, so there is no need to provoke him at this time. she."

"Everything will be settled after the Spring Festival is over and the examination in front of the palace comes to an end."

"At that time, the young painter was afraid that he would regret entering the Lin Mansion."

The young man stretched out his hand, picked out a grain of spring rain from the sky, and smiled nonchalantly.

Luo Qingchen frowned slightly. He wanted to say that that young man was a little different. After a night of energy and blood, his talent might not be as good as imagined.

But in the eyes of today's young master, who has a late enlightenment and low cultivation level, he is no different than a straw bag.

Now that the young master had made his decision, he said nothing and left.

The young man in the pavilion looked at Luo Qingchen and shook his head.

"Last time, the East China Sea Dixin Pearl helped you wash away the dust in your heart, but this time, you, Luo Qingchen, can only get rid of the shadow of the Jade Guanyin Heart Sword."

"Whatever has been eliminated, there is still the possibility of improvement."

"If you can't get rid of it, then... its value will be greatly reduced."

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Lin Mansion, martial arts hall.

Anle met many young masters of the Lin Mansion for the first time.

The intertwined energy and blood, the turbulent mind, the atmosphere in the martial arts hall was warm.

These young men went into battle shirtless, holding spears, dancing like dragons, shouting and roaring, as if they were on the battlefield, fighting the enemy!

Lin Zhuifeng and Lin Qingyin were not surprised when they saw such a scene. Anle was really shocked when they saw it for the first time.

After all, the youngest among the Lin family's young masters looked to be only seven or eight years old, but he was also holding a long spear, humming and dancing around.

"This is the third generation son of my Lin family. Most of them are of the same generation as me. I am the ninth among my peers, so I am also called the ninth sister." Lin Qingyin introduced Anle with a smile.

Anle nodded, his eyes slightly brightened, and he looked at the young masters in the martial arts hall, looking at the age energy lingering on their bodies. Although each of them did not have much age energy, they could not stand up to the large number of them.

An Le thought. Although he had absorbed the age energy from Fourth Master Lin, the light curtain still moved.

Facing the two young masters who were sparring nearby, he absorbed a total of four wisps of time energy.

Four wisps of time energy have entered the account, and Anle has now accumulated five more wisps!

Without hesitation, two of the five strands of Time Qi were blessed into the Years Dao Fruit [Practice Genius], and the original eight strands were combined into ten strands.

Suddenly, Anle felt a stream of fresh air burst out from under the soles of his feet, poured straight into his mind, and burst out from the Tianling Cap!

It seems to be soaring to the sky!

Everything is clear and clear.

[The Tao is born as one, and is born as two. Time passes, the seasons flow, and the fruit of the Tao sheds itself]

[The genius of cultivation becomes a talent for the ages]

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