Lin Jiufeng looked at Lin Tianyuan blankly.

   What to say.

   Don't say anything that shouldn't be said.

Lin Tianyuan teased, and quickly recalled, feeling anxious, and quickly said: "Sir, this saint of the Great Yan Dynasty has been living in simplicity for twenty-five years since she returned, and she is responsible for sacrificial matters. Many people say that she can be with you. Fairies and gods communicate."

   "The world said that there are countless people who can communicate with fairies and gods, but which one has the real ability?" Lin Jiufeng disagrees, the appearance of this saint in his mind has disappeared, and he can't remember what it looks like.

   Someone who has never thought of it in twenty-five years.

   Where can I remember her look?

   "Uncle, this is wrong. According to the news I have received, this saint of the Great Yan Dynasty has real skills." Lin Tianyuan explained.

   "What's the real skill?" Lin Jiufeng asked calmly.

"This saint has been blessed by the gods and immortals and can call others. Many people prayed sincerely, and after her call, they became masters. Even Martial Saint has several. These people are guarding her and are already The Great Yan Dynasty has formed a force that cannot be underestimated." Lin Tianyuan said.

   "Called Wu Sheng?" Lin Jiufeng looked strange.

   "Yes, this is the information spied by the spy, absolutely true." Lin Tianyuan nodded.

"Able to call a martial sage, that must have a higher cultivation base than that of the martial sage. When the saint of the year was caught, she had no innate realm. She was weak and pitiful. Twenty-five years later, she could become this kind of An extremely terrifying Martial Saint?" Lin Jiufeng shook his head, not believing that this was a matter.

   You ask Lin Jiufeng to call a martial sage. He can do it for a bit of a snack.

   But it is also limited to the first step of Wu Sheng, Dong Xuan.

   Lin Jiufeng is now the second step of Martial Saint, knowing his fate.

   and is the absolute pinnacle, he has not dared to waste the past five years at all.

   Can the saints of the Great Yan Dynasty practice faster than him?

   Lin Tian Yuan saw that Lin Jiufeng didn't believe it, and didn't explain it, and said, "I also told the uncle. After all, he is also a person who has contact with the uncle. If you don't believe it, I will go back to deal with state affairs."

   Lin Jiufeng watched him leave without saying anything.

   As for the saint who had contact with him?

   "After that time, I won't be in contact in this life." Lin Jiufeng muttered.

   With his character that he can't wait to stay in Lenggong, he won't meet this saint again.

   Lin Tianyuan left, and the little white cat walked out slowly. It wrote and asked Lin Jiufeng: "Tell me about this saint."

   "You can write this character that is worse than a dog crawl first." Lin Jiufeng didn't bother to pay attention to it.

   The little white cat looked at Lin Jiufeng in embarrassment, and slapped his paw on the ground angrily.

  What's worse than dog crawling?

   How cute it writes.

  ...

   Lin Tianyuan set out to deal with Buddhism, and the entire Yuhua Shen Dynasty was busy.

   Lin Jiufeng was in the cold palace, and the third step of comprehending the martial arts, fished and jumped.

   He is about to break through.

   "Break through the third step as soon as possible, then go to the fourth step, and finally peep into the realm of the gods in the world, and pursue the peak of practice. This should be my goal." Lin Jiufeng thought silently.

   If he can't go out, he won't go out.

   Now his life span is very long, very long.

  Winter has passed, the ice and snow of the twelfth lunar month melted, and spring came, and the whole world has undergone subtle changes.

   Lin Jiufeng in the cold palace has been looking at the sky these days, frowning slightly.

   He came to the cave and tapped the entrance of the cave with his toes.

   After a while, the little white cat came out and looked at Lin Jiufeng suspiciously.

   Lin Jiufeng never came to look for it before.

   "Did you feel that the world is very wrong these few days." Lin Jiufeng asked.

   The little white cat thought for a while, and wrote puzzledly: "I didn't feel it."

   Lin Jiufeng glanced at it, and the handwriting was still as ugly as ever.

   Little white cat didn't know, he turned and left, and continued to observe silently.

Meow!

   The little white cat called out and quickly wrote a few words.

"what have you found?"

Lin Jiufeng stopped and looked at him, saying, "The aura between heaven and earth is extremely unstable in the early hours of every night. Although the aura we absorb is normal, but above the sky, the aura there is like a big storm. same."

   Lin Jiufeng tells what he has observed.

   This ordinary Martial Saint would not notice.

  Only Lin Jiufeng, whose eyes were like torches, couldn't sleep at night. He began to observe the sky at night and saw this scene.

   The little white cat also looked at the sky suspiciously.

   It found nothing.

   But it believes in Lin Jiufeng, so it follows Lin Jiufeng, from morning to night, to walk around Lenggong completely.

   got nothing.

   At night, the little white cat lay on the wall, Lin Jiufeng was standing alone, his body was vigorous, and his face was still the same as it was 25 years ago.

   Lin Jiufeng is looking at the sky.

   Thousands of miles high in the sky.

   Reiki raged.

   The little white cat can't see it.

   It was also watching carefully, but found nothing.

   Lin Jiufeng looked at it, feeling a little, and said: "This spring, there hasn't been a spring rain yet, right?"

   The little white cat looked at Lin Jiufeng in surprise.

   It’s a good idea to say why.

   You are not a farmer. When does the spring rain come, what does it have to do with you?

   Lin Jiufeng said: "Tonight, there will be a heavy rain that will affect the world."

   The little white cat looked at Lin Jiufeng with a face of ignorance.

   Why doesn’t it understand what this means?

   Lin Jiufeng stopped talking, he returned to his room, opened the doors and windows, and lay on the cold jade bed.

   Wait at ease.

  ...

   In a Buddhist temple, seven or eight old monks surrounded an extremely old and shriveled monk. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"This time I really want to revive the spirit, and there will be a heavy rain tonight. This heavy rain represents the arrival of a new era." The shriveled old monk said dying, his breath weakened, but his eyes were bright. There seemed to be countless pictures flashed by.

   "Holy Buddha, what else do you see?" a monk asked.

   "The Shaolin Temple is about to usher in a catastrophe, don't..." The monk said this with difficulty, suddenly his breathing was stagnant and his breath stopped.

   The other monks looked at the breathless holy Buddha and looked at each other.

   "Wait, the holy Buddha uses his life to see the future and reminds us that Shaolin Temple must withstand this disaster." An upright monk said solemnly.

   "Yes, the holy Buddha said, don't be afraid, Shaolin will stand for a thousand years, because we are united." The first seat of the Dharma Academy said firmly.

   They settled the body of the Holy Buddha, and then waited for the heavy rain tonight.

  ...

   Great Yan Dynasty, this is a small country.

   A country in a huge mountain range has many legends. Unlike the Central Plains, it has an exotic atmosphere.

   Holy Woman Temple!

   Now the most important temple in the Great Yan Dynasty, countless people believe in their saints and call them the daughters of gods.

   In the main hall of the Temple of the Holy Woman, there is only one woman, swaying in red, with a beautiful face, with a strong exotic atmosphere, and every move has a seductive feeling.

   But she didn't do anything. Such a natural act made countless men fall under her pomegranate skirt.

   But twenty-five years after the saint came back, no man has ever approached her.

   Tonight, she looked at the sky and whispered: "This world is going to change, and my opportunity is coming."

   She is also waiting for this rain.

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