I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

After half a month.

It is the fifteenth of the month.

Today is the day for the two elders to preach to solve puzzles.

Many people rode cranes in the sky of Xianshan Mountain, and went to the main peak of Xiandao together as if they were going to a fair.

On the way, many disciples in groups, whispering in groups.

"Have you heard that there was a weird person among the registered disciples recently."

"Weirdo, don't you mean... Lin Yi?"

"Which Lin Yi?"

"Hey, who else is Lin Yi? There is only one Lin Yi!"

"I heard that Lin Yiben was a registered disciple recruited by the elders of Preaching Garden."

"No? Didn't it mean that the two elders of Preaching Garden have not accepted disciples for fifty years?"

"So, that Lin Yi, there must be something extraordinary, and it can be liked by the elders."

"So what? Lin Yi didn't know what was good or bad, so he turned his head and ran to Fangyuan Mountain again."

When several people discuss.

Another group of cranes were carrying three or five monks, and they seemed to hear a few people discussing, and couldn't help but get together to participate in the discussion and gossip together.

Gossip is human nature and instinct.

"Hey, your news is too unclear. According to legend, after Lin Yi got the qualification as a registered disciple of Fangyuan Mountain, he turned around and ran to Yanmo Mountain, and found the teacher elder shamelessly."

"hiss--"

When everyone heard it, they took a breath of cold air from the fairy mountain.

Someone broke their fingers and counted: "I heard that not only Preaching Garden, Fangyuan Mountain, and Yanmo Mountain, but even Jielu Mountain, Baicao Mountain, and Wenjian Mountain, they also accepted Lin Yi as a named disciple!"

"Ah this? These elders don't want face anymore? How can they tolerate that Lin Yi is going to be like this?"

"This is nothing. I heard that a registered disciple heard about Lin Yi's deeds and wanted to follow Lin Yi's move by casting nets and fishing frequently, and seeing if he could win one of them, he could make a steady progress. Qualified as an internal disciple. But guess what?"

"What's the matter?" I never expected to hear such secrets on the road, and a group of people gathered together, extremely curious.

"I heard that the named disciple who imitated Lin Yi was trying to follow Lin Yi's rise, one by one. But when he was just above Yuanshan, he was shot and flew out by Ren Qingshan! Finally, he hung up a hundred miles away. A disciple in the Zizhu Forest found him in a coma for three days and three nights, severely injured!"

"Wow!"

"Outrageous!"

"awful!"

"sad!"

"Silence!"

"Hope everyone is fine!"

More than a dozen cranes advanced side by side, and the disciples on the crane exclaimed in unison.

They thought it was unscientific.

The elders in the door all want face.

This is a well-known thing.

Once you join a certain vein, which disciple is not following the rules and trembling, for fear that it will offend the master, he will be expelled from the teacher's door and return to the handyman squad. Even the named disciple can't keep it.

But who is Lin Yi?

Can you actually commit crimes repeatedly and succeed again and again?

Could it be that the illegitimate child of a certain elder in the family failed?

Just when they were about to continue the discussion.

A crane with a green forehead, with a delicate cake in its long narrow beak, flies happily.

On the green forehead crane, a young man in a blue shirt, a registered disciple, looked hurried, as if on his way.

"Hush!"

"It's Lin Yi!"

When the green forehead cranes passed by, the dozen cranes gathered together immediately separated and flew each to avoid suspicion.

"Boom boom boom--"

With the ups and downs of the crane's wings, there was a series of crisp sounds around Lin Yi's waist.

That's a lot of waist cards for named disciples.

It's crashing, it looks particularly dazzling in the morning light.

...

...

Today is the preaching day of the elders, the black and white two sheep.

Thousands of people took their seats one after another in the square.

When they found an open space, they sat down quietly and waited for the elder Chuan Gong to arrive.

When Lin came, he attracted countless strange eyes.

In the past half month, many people have heard that a strange flower has appeared among the named disciples.

However, this weird flower is always in the same direction. Every elder looks at him differently, which is very weird.

Yi Lin felt that the belt was so heavy that it was about to fall off.

No way, the registered disciples have too many waist cards, and they almost can't hold them.

Yi Lin himself was helpless.

With the help of Chenbei's tiger skin, Yi Lin successively conquered Fangyuan Mountain, Yanmo Mountain, Baicao Mountain, Wenjian Mountain, Zhujian Mountain, Jielu Mountain, and Taiyi Mountain.

According to half a catty of each waist card, he is equivalent to a weight of four catties dangling from his belt.

He can support it, but his belt can't support it.

"Today is listening to the preaching of the Black and White Two Sheep. The day after tomorrow, I will go to Baicao Mountain to learn alchemy, four days later I will go to Zhujian Mountain to learn how to open the furnace, six days later I will go to Taiyi Mountain to learn Guashu, and eight days later I will go to Wenjian Mountain to learn basic swords. The secret... Thirteen days later, Yuanshan Flower Girl seems to be able to explain the main points of the layout of multiple formations. The schedule is very tight!"

Yi Lin filled up the courses.

The arrangement is proper.

If this continues, Yi Lin will be busy becoming a top, and there will be courses every month, almost uninterrupted.

Too fulfilling.

This is still daytime.

In the evening, Yi Lin has another important business.

Before I knew it, I became a celebrity.

Yi Lin was also helpless.

Yi Lin was vaguely aware of the look in his eyes from other disciples.

No way, he is now like a firefly in the night, dazzling and difficult to hide.

Yi Lin reluctantly shook the heavy waistband on his waist, chose a corner, and sat down quietly.

On the square, after waiting for a while, the black and white two sheep came with their feet on the auspicious clouds.

After a long time no see, the two sheep's temples are snow-white, and the style remains the same.

No nonsense, the two of them chose a classic book called "Xiuming Sword Book" and began to preach without feelings like chanting scriptures.

As soon as I heard the name of this classic, I knew it was a practice favored by female disciples.

The girl disciple's eyes lit up, he listened carefully, closed his eyes and vomited.

Practicing within the door does not mean that you only need to immerse yourself in one practice. If you listen to other exercises, you can also verify each other with your own practice, and check for omissions.

The preaching this month has another important meaning. When thousands of disciples talked about it, the elder Chuan Gong would be on the sidelines, pointing out the disciples' shortcomings.

This strong learning atmosphere moved Yi Lin's heart.

But after listening for a while, Yi Lin lost interest and sneaked away.

While the black and white sheep were not at home, Yi Lin thought about going and decided to steal the house.

The last time I promised Chenbei’s Zizhu Niang has been delayed for almost a month.

After Yi Lin left.

The two black and white sheep sitting quietly on the soft futon, opened their eyes at the same time, staring at the direction where Yi Lin left, and sneered secretly.

"Hey,"

"That kid slipped again,"

"I really thought we didn't know that you secretly bypassed our cellar prohibition,"

"Want to get purple bamboo stuffed?"

"This kid has a big loss now!"

A playful smile appeared on the faces of the two elders at the same time, and the entire face was dark.

They got out of the game.

Their "ten-star chess game", even if the friendship between master and apprentice is reduced a bit, it cannot be broken by a named disciple.

I'll smoke you when I go back!

In the square, many disciples opened their eyes unintentionally, staring at the black face of the elder Chuan Gong, frightened, thinking that they had made a mistake.

...

Missionary Garden is not far away.

Same on the main peak.

Yi Lin touched the door familiarly, and realized something was wrong before entering the door.

There were a lot of decorations in the yard, and there were a few unremarkable potted plants in the corners. After the black and white two sheep played chess, they did not put away the chess pieces, but left an endgame on the chessboard.

Obviously it is hanging high in the sky, but the courtyard is slightly gloomy and the light is dim.

"Huh?"

The door was open, and it was clear that you were invited to enter the urn.

Yi Lin squinted his eyes, beats for a while outside the door, and distinguished.

"The few potted plants, the extra screen behind the door, and the slightly modified courtyard layout form a bewildered array, which seems ineffective."

Yi Lin quickly analyzed the scenery in front of him.

"But this seemingly confusing array is just a blind trick to confuse. The real killer move is there."

Yi Lin's eyes fell on the endgame in the courtyard, and the black and white chess pieces were two distinct colors, revealing a faint murderous intent.

"If you don't enter the game, you can't break the game." Yi Lin closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "Master, what you mean is that if you want to get wine, you can pass your test first, right?"

Yi Lin felt the good intentions of the two masters, and was moved in his heart.

"In that case, I'm not welcome."

After that, Yi Lin opened his eyes, and the young man's eyes were full of energy.

He stepped into the door, and the world changed before his eyes.

Above, the night is volley, and ten dazzling stars are in a line.

The ground is undulating hills, a shadow, golden and iron horses, lined up, all over the mountains, endless ~www.readwn.com~ kill! "

A line of ancient soldiers with dim faces, riding on armored war horses and holding halberds, in the hazy mist, their horses stomped on their horses, and the army is coming!

"It seems to be a little more serious."

The boy smiled slightly, his eyes were stained with blood after his eyes were opened and closed.

Five blood cells that only he could see were suspended in the air.

"One solution to the bloodthirsty disaster!"

Yi Lin chose one of the five blood cells, crushed it, and patted it on the chest.

In an instant, the surface of Yi Lin's body was covered with a layer of reddish blood, like armor and gauze, mysterious and mysterious.

"Analysis horizon...open!"

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