I was hiding in the village and became the Grandmaster of all things!

Linjiang Village.

No matter how turbulent the outside world is or how chaotic the world is, this place seems like a corner forgotten by time, maintaining a precious peace and tranquility.

At the first light of dawn, delicate ripples appear on the surface of Luojiang River, and the scene of fishermen singing in the evening is given new vitality here.

Covered in the morning dew, the fishermen skillfully cast their nets to catch fish. Every swing of their arms seemed to be having an ancient and mysterious conversation with the river water.

And the farmers working in the fields, their sweat dripping onto the fertile soil, nourishing this field of hope, their smiles full of longing for a good harvest.

Once upon a time, the big banyan tree with lush branches and leaves at the entrance of the village was always crowded with chatting old men and women, but with the facilities and small parks built by Lin Qingzhi, they now all gather in the park.

Now, everyone in the village, regardless of gender, age or status, has cultivated themselves.

Throughout the Linjiang Village, the air seemed to be filled with a faint spiritual energy that made people feel relaxed and happy. This was because Lin Qingzhi had planted some spiritual seeds that produced spiritual energy in the village.

Because of this, Qian Yi, who used to be the most popular person in the village, would appear wherever there was something new. However, as the villagers devoted themselves to spiritual practice, the "melons" in the village seemed to have disappeared overnight.

Now Qian Yi rarely appears at the village entrance.

As time passed, the sound of children reading could be heard from the school at the entrance of the village.

Because of this school, not only the children from the surrounding villages, but even some children from the town were sent to this village.

at this time.

Lin Qingzhi slowly walked out of the village with a child.

Behind Lin Qingzhi was a student of the school. His name was Chen Zixin, the eight-year-old son of the village chief of the neighboring Chenjia Village.

Although Chen Zixin's name is not like other children in the village, such as Chen Tiedan, Chen Goudan...

But he is a very honest person, and his brain is a little bit stupid.

Although Chen Zixin is only eight years old, he is taller than the average teenager.

Chen Zixin had only recently come to school, and Lin Qingzhi had noticed this little guy for a long time.

Although this little guy's brain isn't very good, he actually has a special physique.

Chen Zixin possesses the Xuanwu divine body and is the best candidate to practice physical training martial arts.

Lin Qingzhi wanted to take him in as his disciple, and had been observing Chen Zixin recently to see what his character was like.

If he wants to take in a disciple, he must check the person's character. Otherwise, if he takes in a disciple casually, what if he teaches a white-eyed wolf?

After observing for this period of time, Lin Qingzhi was still very satisfied with Chen Zixin.

"Teacher Lin, where are you taking me?"

Chen Zixin scratched the back of his head and asked with some confusion.

He had just arrived at the school today when Lin Qingzhi called him and took him to the village entrance.

Only when they reached the edge of Luojiang did Chen Zixin ask curiously.

"You're still very patient to ask this question now." Lin Qingzhi turned around and looked at Chen Zixin and said slowly.

"Um, Teacher Lin, did I make a mistake..." Chen Zixin said with some confusion.

"No, I heard that you have been interested in martial arts since you were a child." Lin Qingzhi said with a smile.

Chen Zixin finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Lin Qingzhi say that he had not made any mistakes. As long as he had not made any mistakes, it would be fine. If his old father at home knew that he had made a mistake in school, he would definitely be beaten up.

"Ah! Yes, Teacher Lin, I used to be very interested in martial arts." Chen Zixin scratched his head again and said with a silly smile.

"Since you like it, then you can become my disciple!"

Lin Qingzhi's voice was gentle yet firm, as if every word contained a tremendous force that struck deep into Chen Zixin's soul.

Upon hearing this, Chen Zixin was at a loss for a moment. The expression on his face changed from surprise to disbelief, and his eyes widened as if he had heard the most incredible news in the world.

He stood there in a daze, with an indescribable excitement and uneasiness in his heart, as if he was suddenly pushed into a whole new world by the hand of fate.

"Yes, become my disciple. Become my personal disciple and I will teach you martial arts."

Seeing this, Lin Qingzhi raised the corner of his mouth, a glint of teasing and encouragement flashed in his eyes, and he explained it to Chen Zixin again.

"What, teacher, is everything you said true?" He suddenly looked up, his eyes fixed on Lin Qingzhi, as if he was afraid that all this was just a dream that would disappear in a flash.

His voice trembled slightly, with a hint of unbelievable excitement, and the love for martial arts in his heart was completely ignited, like a raging fire, spreading in all directions.

"Of course, the teacher would not lie to you about this." Lin Qingzhi looked at Chen Zixin with amusement.

"Disciple Chen Zixin pays homage to Master..."

Although his voice was soft, every word was sonorous, and each word seemed to burst out from the depths of his heart, with unshakable firmness.

After saying that, he kowtowed three times without hesitation. The moment his forehead touched the bluestone ground, it seemed to have left a mark deep in his soul, marking the beginning of a new chapter in his life.

Seeing this, Lin Qingzhi's eyes flashed with satisfaction and relief.

He raised his right hand slightly, and his sleeves swayed gently in the wind, as if even the dust in the air was being pulled by this invisible force.

"Okay, get up!"

These three words, simple yet powerful, seemed to have magic, making Chen Zixin feel a warm and powerful force gently lifting him up, and his body stood up involuntarily.

At this moment, Chen Zixin felt an unprecedented shock.

The power that appeared out of nowhere was both gentle and powerful, like the warm sunshine in spring, silently penetrating into his heart and dispelling all his doubts and anxieties.

"Master, I have practiced martial arts before, but I have never been successful. How could you..."

After Chen Zixin stood up, he remembered his physical problem and asked.

"I know. Since I want to take you as my apprentice, I must know your problem."

Lin Qingzhi knew what was worrying Chen Zixin. Since he had observed Chen Zixin, he must know about his past.

"Master knows the reason for my health..."

He was born with supernatural powers, and his physical defense was more than twice as strong as that of an ordinary person, but after practicing martial arts, he could not make any progress.

He tried for two years but was unable to practice, so until last month, he gave up practicing and came here to study literature at his father's request.

But unexpectedly, after only one month, Teacher Lin from the school said that he could practice.

Even now, he still feels a little unbelievable.