I really don't want to be a disaster

What's more, I don't know what is the ratio of the time passing here to the outer periphery.

Will the thing he was worried about really happen?

can you?

"I will definitely go back, definitely."

Yi Lin opened and closed her eyes, returning to calmness.

Gently flicking his hands, three figures appeared beside Yi Lin.

Nie Hongxiu looked at Yi Lin's back, they could all be said to have watched Yi Lin grow up with their own eyes.Even if Yi Lin didn't say anything, didn't mention anything, Nie Hongxiu, Bai Xiaoyi, and Gayageummi all sensed the loneliness and loneliness buried deep in Yi Lin's heart.

The three mother spirits are Yi Lin's only connection with the real world in this world.Every time Yi Lin sees the three mother spirits, she thinks about the past, entrusting all kinds of things in the real world.

13 years.

13 years.

How many times do you have a chance to start over in life?

How many 13 years are there in life?

The three mother spirits, whose faces remained unchanged after 13 years, looked at Yi Lin's slightly thin back and looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the end, they made eye contact and decided that Nie Hongxiu, who was the most mature and steady, would speak.

"Officer."

When Nie Hongxiu was about to say something.

Yi Lin raised a finger: "Shh, don't make noise."

Nie Hongxiu stared.

Hasn't she started arguing yet?

Yi Lin seemed to be able to read minds, and replied to herself: "You guys are thinking, and you are disturbing me."

At this time.

Even though the bond between them was already very advanced, Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu still couldn't help but feel the urge to beat up their master.

With her back turned to them, Yi Lin said softly, "Read quietly."

Nie Hongxiu suddenly became less angry, and sighed softly: "You have grown up."

"Don't say such misleading words."

Nie Hongxiu was silent, stretched out her materialized palm, and gently stroked Yi Lin's hair, her eyes were full of maternal love.

"Don't make trouble."

Yi Lin pushed Nie Hongxiu's hand away.

Nie Hongxiu refused to admit defeat, and touched it again.Ouch, she suddenly found that the hand felt quite good.

Yi Lin pushed away again.

Nie Hongxiu touched again.

Yi Lin couldn't get over it, so she didn't bother to pay attention.

In the end, the three mother spirits all rushed to touch it.

The scene was chaotic for a while.

This squatting lasted for three days and two nights.

Beside the Golden Temple, everyone in Gou Zai Lin is very patient and seems to be a veteran.

They crouched in the forest, motionless, as steady as Wang'er.

Seeing that nothing serious happened, Yi Lin stayed outside Jian Nanchun's detection range and read the book for three days.

Eat dry food when you are hungry, drink water when you are thirsty, it is rare to be quiet.

He felt that he was getting started gradually.

In fact, this is a book of cultivation secrets from entry to entry, from shallow to deep.

In the cheat book, it records the cultivation method of ordinary people starting from scratch.

It is clearly stated in ancient books that the world is full of aura.The eyes cannot see, the nose cannot smell, but the aura is everywhere.

Ordinary people want to feel spiritual energy, they have to go through a process of "feeling energy" before they can have the qualifications of real cultivation.

This qualification is called "talent".

Talented people may have been ignorantly aware of the existence of "spiritual energy" when they were children, and absorbed it spontaneously.

Speaking of this, the basis of cultivation lies in "breathing", inhaling is "receiving", exhaling is "breathing", sinking the breath into the dantian is "gathering", and the circulation of breath is "luck".

To put it bluntly...that is, "breathing".

Well, the translation is: the focus is on the breath.

Hey, why did you get involved with breathing again?

Yi Lin was puzzled.

Could it be that the old adage is true, the essence of all powers leads to the same goal?

For Yi Lin, the step of "sensing Qi" was skipped directly.

This is not based on Yi Lin's talent, but the experience of several lifetimes.

The seasoned Yi Lin has been able to faintly detect the existence of "spiritual energy" a long time ago.

The engraved wooden stakes he made were actually using the spiritual energy dispersed in the air to achieve the effect of saving spiritual energy points.

Unexpectedly, by mistake, he became a half-water monk.

Yi Lin was quite emotional.

Sure enough, no matter in which world or in which era, the theory of scientific knowledge is common.

No matter how outrageous and absurd the two are, they can be explained with "science" and find common ground.

That's why Ah Deng repeatedly emphasized that young people should believe in science.

Erin realized.

"Master, there seems to be movement on the mountain!"

The three of them, Bai Xiaoyi, who have been by Yi Lin's side all the time, come out to bubble from time to time, and do a lot of work, such as reading, watching, fanning, pinching shoulders, etc., suddenly called out to remind Yi Lin that there was movement in the distance.

For the past three days, at the foot of the Golden Temple Mountain, which had been very quiet, there was a faint sound of shouting and killing.

Bursts of flames surged from the forest at night.

Yi Lin raised her eyelids a little, glanced at it from a distance, then lowered her head again.

"Well, no hurry."

Saying that, Yi Lin turned the ancient book in her hand and turned another page.

Chapter 808 "Spiral Bullet"

really.

It was almost the same as what Yi Lin had speculated at first.

On the third night, the people squatting in the grass couldn't stand it any longer, they all covered their faces and attacked the Golden Temple.

Among the people who attacked the Golden Temple, some were just ordinary warriors who didn't know how to use spells, and some were wielding weird weapons with shining lights on them, and they didn't look weak.

Some people went up the mountain with torches, killed people they saw, and burned houses when they saw them.

Not long after, the raging flames lit up the sky.

Shouts of killing pierced through the night, Yi Lin finally closed the cheat book reluctantly, he was excited to read it, but was disturbed by the attack.

"boom!"

In the distance, on the top of the mountain, a pillar of fire shot up into the sky. A dozen or so figures were blown away by the sudden pillar of fire, descending at the speed of light, and their bodies fell to the ground.

"Little Tiger dropped the grenade."

Yi Lin nodded, although Yi Lin didn't know what kind of water Wang Xiaohu was mixing in there to fish for, but he even used grenades, as if he had encountered some kind of crisis.

But I have to say, the luck of this shipment is quite good, among so many grenades, the only one that can explode was found by Wang Xiaohu, so he was lucky.

Before Wang Xiaohu's departure, Yi Lin left a female nail for Xiaohu in advance. When the crisis came, Wang Xiaohu easily broke the female nail and asked Yi Lin for help.Even Wang Xiaohu didn't panic, so Yi Lin didn't panic.

About two 10 minutes later.

The rebirth of the Golden Temple happened.

A burst of loud chanting sound suppressed the shouting and killing.

A golden translucent cover, as virtual as it is real, rushed from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

Yi Lin narrowed her eyes and looked at the golden cover. When she saw it, she immediately focused her attention.

The golden cover is not a strange thing, but more than 20 monks with no grass on their heads, surrounded by one.At the same time, a golden light swaying like a flame ignited on their bodies, and those lights condensed into a cover.

The cover seemed to be some kind of spell. The robbers' weapons fell on the golden cover with a bang, making ripples, but they couldn't penetrate.

"It's kind of interesting."

Yi Lin watched it wonderfully. The cover was obviously released by the eminent monks of Dali Temple. It is invulnerable to weapons, water and fire. It can be called a turtle shell-like skill.

Just now.

Yi Lin frowned, and in the distant night sky, a bright meteor flew over quickly.

He barely hesitated, and with a wave of his hand, he hid the three relatives and mother spirits who were hesitant to speak, and stepped into Jian Nanchun's alert range without saying a word.

really.

When Yi Lin stepped into that circle, the feeling of being secretly spied on in Sanpinxuan reappeared, which made Yi Lin feel a little uncomfortable.

Yi Lin pretended not to know, a few nervous expressions appeared on her round face, taking advantage of the tree shadows and the night, like a fledgling young man, she quietly groped towards the top of the mountain.

The shouts of killing were concentrated in the direction of the Golden Temple, but Yi Lin didn't meet a few people along the way, perhaps because none of them were unlucky enough to meet Yi Lin in the vast forest. Ten minutes later, Yi Lin came to the foot of the mountain.

There were already many corpses along the way, and Yi Lin checked the death conditions of those corpses, and found another thing.

"These people who attacked the Golden Temple are not from the same group?"

The monks are still breaking out and going down the mountain, but corpses have already appeared here, what does it mean?Quite simply, these corpses died at the hands of "companions".In other words, they seem to work together, but in fact they belong to different camps. Once they make a move, they will be disowned by their relatives, and they will kill if they are not from their own camp.

This can also explain why hundreds of monks and robbers gathered together for three days and two nights.It seems that there is a reason why they restrain each other.

After realizing this, Yi Lin didn't panic anymore.

After walking for a while, Yi Lin found a dog squatting in the grass to act as Voldemort. These ten or so people were obviously planning on "mantis catching cicadas, and oriole behind". Behind the titmouse, there are hunters.

Yi Lin carefully felt the movements around him, carefully avoiding revealing more of his strength. After a little thought, he took out a few "in situ spiral fire grenade", or "spiral bomb" for short, from his pocket. Like throwing beans, throw them into the grass.

"call--"

After throwing it away, Yi Lin quickly ran a few steps, made a leap, and fell down.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A series of continuous explosions flooded Fenglin, and accompanied by violent shaking, the dozen or so Voldemorts who were squatting in the grass did not even see the back of the "Hunter". Without consciousness, life and death are uncertain.

After easily disposing of this group of people, Yi Lin let out a joyful laugh. He clapped his hands and got up from the grass with black head and black face. Just as he was about to continue to rush to the Golden Temple, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Who are you?"

Yi Lin looked back, her face showing a proper performance.On his face, there were three points of vigilance, three points of surprise, three points of surprise, and one point of self-satisfaction that didn't need to be hidden at all.

I saw a woman in a long plain dress, with a square sword case behind her back, standing quietly among the maple trees.

The surrounding flames reflected on the woman's face, reflecting her exquisite facial features into three dimensions.

Her thin lips were slightly pursed, her face was expressionless, she looked at Yi Lin as if she was looking at a dead object, wildflowers, stones, or crickets in the grass, Nothing happened.

"I just wanted to ask!" Yi Lin raised her chin lightly, pouted at the woman in a childish tone, and asked, "You popped out without making a sound, do you want to scare people to death?"

Clang~

The woman slowly stretched out her two fingers like sharp swords. She opened and closed her eyes, and there was an imperceptible coldness in the depths of her eyes. She asked the second question: "Where is the teacher?"

When the woman stretched out her sword finger, a cold light shone from the sword box behind her, and the sound of the sword was like the chirping of cicadas in summer night, buzzing in Yi Lin's ears.