Xianmen can only be saved by me

"Records of Cultivation"...it is a very thick book.

With an ominous premonition, Xie Lin turned to the volume mentioned by Yun Nianchen, looked at the page number, and then looked at the sky outside the window, and felt that Yun Nianchen saved him, and it could be evened out.

Copying is impossible.

In other words, it is impossible to copy directly.

With so many words, with his own two hands, he may not be able to finish copying them all by dawn.

But don't you listen?

Do you just put your child down and go to sleep?

Then don't wait for dawn, I'm afraid Yun Nianchen can chop him up now.

Most capable monks have a bad temper, Yun Nianchen is willing to talk to him, probably because of the face of Tianxing Xianmen.

How to do?

Xie Lin is a very whimsical person, he went downstairs to wake up the waiter apologetically, the manager asked for a bunch of pens and papers, and then went back to the house to set up a battle.

When practicing alchemy, you need to use your own perception to control the temperature of the furnace, as well as the timing and fusion of various materials. The use of perception is even more extreme than that of a refiner.

Perception can be said to be the primary form of divine consciousness, and exercising perception will also be helpful for attacking Nascent Soul in the future, so these years, Xie Lin has never given up practicing, and now it can come in handy.

He tried to use his perception to control all the writing brushes that he wanted to return, and then spread the "Cultivation Notes" on his lap.

"Cultivators in the stage of transforming spirits can learn to release the primordial spirit...the primordial spirit is the transformation of my "Tao", and can be fabricated as I wish, ever-changing..."

The inside of the house is such a strange scene——

The extra bed and table in front of Xie Lin were put together, and sheets of paper were spread out on top of each other. On each sheet of paper was a pen hanging out of nowhere, and they were writing on the paper with uniform movements, even where the ink fell. Difference.

And he himself was sitting cross-legged, looking down at the small characters on the book, wherever his eyes moved, the pen in front of him would write there.

The surroundings are quiet, only one oil lamp is on, and the wick flickers slightly.

a long time.

When the sky in the east was pale, Xie Lin finished copying this volume, and also figured out why Yun Nianchen asked him to copy it.

To put it simply, as long as a monk is strong enough, the primordial spirit released by him can be as lifelike as himself.

The cultivation base is...Yang Xiao must have used some secret method to suppress it, otherwise theoretically, the cultivation base of Yuanshen should be the same as himself.

"Records of Cultivation" is too thick. Xie Lin hadn't read the content that was very far away from foundation establishment before, and he was not good at learning skills. No wonder he was punished by Yun Nianchen.

If you look at it this way, the punishment is quite light.

Before he had time to put the brushes in one place, Xie Lin saw Yun Nianchen coming in from the window, and he hurriedly gathered up the copied paper and prepared to hand it in.

Yun Nianchen looked down at him: "Do you know what harm is caused by excessive use of perception? I think you still have a lot of books to copy."

"Uh..." Xie Lin's brain buzzed when he heard the word "copy" now, he hurriedly said, "Excessive use of perception hurts the brain, and in severe cases, it may lead to dementia. Chu Jinxiu told me, I remember I’ve been paying attention, it shouldn’t be too much…”

He was still thinking, it seems that Yun Nianchen knew what he did last night, and he didn't seem to object to his copying in this almost cheating way, so he heard Yun Nianchen say: "They all call Chu Jinxiu by his name, Isn't that too much?"

Xie Lin: "..."

Only then did he belatedly realize that his mind was a bit muddy, and he even forgot to call the "Master" in name.

·

After cultivating to the Unity Realm, the Dao is unified, and many things no longer need to be deduced repeatedly like in the Hollow Realm, and you will naturally know what happened later.After a while, Yun Nianchen stretched out his hand, just in time to catch the fallen Xie Lin.

He finally couldn't hold it anymore and passed out...or fell asleep.

Yun Nianchen: "..."

Before throwing him back on the bed, Yun Nianchen first touched Xie Lin's shoulder bones, and he paused.

In terms of body shape alone, it is too similar...

"It's really..." He changed his movements, scooped up Xie Lin, and walked to the bedside to put him down.

After looking down for a second, he shifted his gaze to the stack of papers in his hands.

The handwriting at the front is fairly neat, but the more you write to the back, probably because your perception can't support it, the handwriting becomes scribbled.

It is precisely because of this that Yun Nianchen's style can still be seen in the handwriting on the front, but the back is getting more and more floating, more and more like...

Yun Nianchen remembered that Xie Lin told Tian Xinyi from his memory that he had copied "an unknown monk's handwriting" and that his style was very similar to Tian Xinyi's.

So the style at the beginning is easy to understand, but the latter...is Xie Lin's original handwriting.

The brother has a free and easy personality, and when he writes the last stroke of the word "stop", there will be a very special arc.

Yun Nianchen looked at it for a while, then turned around.

The bed curtain covered the sky, and Xie Lin was lying in the shadows, like the shadows he had seen in countless dreams.

"Will it be you?"

He whispered inaudible words between his lips.

"Then let's have a look."

·

When Xie Lin opened his eyes, he saw a bunch of familiar faces. Seeing him wake up, they all shouted excitedly: "Brother Lin, you are too strong!"

"How did you do it? Can you tell everyone to learn from it?" Lu Rui's eyes lit up, and he asked happily, "Master Uncle actually said that he wanted to guide us in our homework! He said it was your suggestion!"

There was still some tingling in the brain, Xie Lin didn't understand what they said: "What?"

Why did he just fall asleep and wake up as if the sky had fallen.

"Master and uncle sent us a voice transmission today, saying that since we went to Xizhou on the same road, we will still follow the rules of the fairy gate for morning and evening classes, and he will come to check." Zhu Chengbi explained later, "It is said that... although he can It protects us well, but no monk hides behind others all his life, so let us not slacken our studies along the way."

"Master Uncle is too kind! He is willing to spare time for us—"

"That's right! You can't enjoy this kind of treatment in Xianmen! It's true to follow Brother Lin, now Xuan Yao and the others will envy us to death!"

"Master and uncle watched me practice swords in the morning! He even gave me advice!" Lu Rui was so excited that he was about to cry, and said loudly, "At that time, a small sword came straight at me. You know that kind of unconsciousness? I felt like that? I felt that way at the time. I felt danger, but I couldn’t resist at all. But Master Uncle didn’t hurt me, and the sword was stuck at my feet... I finally knew why Beichen Peak’s Handyman disciples are welcome! Master Uncle’s sword is full of mysterious meanings! Let me tell you, with just my stupid brain, just this morning, I directly rushed to the middle stage of foundation establishment!"

"Wow!"

"I also want advice from my uncle..."

"Take the homework left by my uncle seriously, and I will definitely have a chance!"

"Correct!"

……

Xie Lin finally sat up.

He listened for a while, and the more he listened, the more weird he felt.

Lu Rui gets up in the morning to practice sword every day, usually in the courtyard of the inn, and the structure of this inn, the courtyard is under Xie Lin's window.

That was at least half an hour after he fainted. How long did Yun Nianchen stay in his room?

Thinking of the phrase "I think you still have a lot of books to copy", Xie Lin felt very stressed.

But no one can understand his pain, and the mighty monks have to practice themselves, so how can so many people be willing to devote their energy to instructing young disciples?Opportunities can come and go, everyone is very excited, gearing up... Prepared to ask questions about their own cultivation, and planned to find an opportunity to ask for advice.

Because Yun Nianchen said that he went to Xizhou with them, but in fact he was not always in the team.

At his speed, if he goes to the northern border at this moment, he will reappear in front of everyone in a few hours, so it is not common for him to be gone.

The team moved westward as usual, and every night, Yun Nianchen would spare some time to answer questions for his disciples.

Although the little disciple's questions were all kinds of strange, most of them were not difficult, and Yun Nianchen could answer them almost without thinking.

He didn't talk much, and his words were more heart-warming, but his uncle's filter was too thick, no one except Xie Lin cared, but everyone was sincere and grateful.

Xie Lin couldn't stand it anymore. Others were chasing after Master Uncle to ask questions, but when they came to him, there was no problem to ask, but Yun Nianchen actually asked him back every day.

The scope includes but is not limited to such heart-wrenching questions as "these are all disciples who started together, others are either building foundations or are about to build foundations, why do you only refine Qi to the seventh heaven?" After a long time, Xie Lin also became a little irritable.

"Little uncle," Xie Lin said seriously, "I am the root of five spirits."

"What about Wulinggen? There are not a few people with Wulinggen who have become powerful, or can I find some biographies of Wulinggen monks for you and copy them?"

Then copy it twenty times?

Xie Lin hesitated: "I'm sorry, little uncle, I was wrong, I must practice seriously, and strive to catch up with all the masters...nephews as soon as possible."

Since he couldn't resist Yun Nianchen in person, Xie Lin secretly hoped that he would be deflated.

The mighty cultivator didn't come up from the cultivation of the young disciples, so how can this person pretend to be coercive!

Unexpectedly, the opportunity was really waiting for him.

As I said before, the questions raised by young disciples are always strange, and today there were two questions that Yun Nianchen couldn't answer.

The first was Luretti's.

"I've been thinking about what kind of material I should find to temper my sword since I went down the mountain. I wonder if my uncle has any good suggestions?"

"You can do whatever you want," Yun Nianchen said.

"Then," Lu Rui sat on his knees and humbly asked for advice, "will this disciple be lucky enough to see the sword of Master Uncle?"

Yun Nianchen thought about this question for a while.

After a while he said, "I don't have my own sword."

Lu Rui: "..."

"I haven't met anyone who suits my heart." Yun Nianchen said, "The sword of the sword repairer is not only the hands and feet, but also your way, your own self, so it is better to lack than to abuse."

"Yes, the disciples follow the teachings carefully."

But these words still caused a silent uproar, none of the disciples thought that the master uncle didn't have his own sword.

But even without a sword, he is still the number one sword repairer in the world!

How powerful!

The glitter filter is thicker!

Xie Lin saw the changes in the expressions on their faces, and thought to himself: "..."

Just speechless.

The second question comes from Youxi.

A group of disciples had already talked about the reason why they went to Xizhou, but Yun Nianchen didn't care too much, and never expressed any opinion on You Yu's matter.

But Youxi struggled for several days, couldn't bear it anymore, and raised a question tonight: "Excuse me, Master Uncle, is my brother really okay?"

"The heart demon has been born." Yun Nianchen said, "It's a bit early, but it may not be a bad thing."

If the heart demon can overcome it, it will only be good for future cultivation.

And this kind of thing is a battle between oneself and oneself, and no one can help.

You Xi knows all these common senses, but he still couldn't help asking: "That's... the disciple wants to ask if there is any good way to get over the demons..."

Cultivators will always encounter demons in their lives. When these words came out, everyone listened attentively, wanting to hear the experience of their master and uncle.

As a result, Yun Nianchen thought for a while before saying, "I don't know."

"Eh?" Youxi said in a low voice, "Could it be that the master uncle has not experienced demons?"

"No," Yun Nianchen said, "I have never lived through it."

"Well……"·

After Yun Nianchen finished answering the questions, he disappeared, leaving only a group of disciples who were so shocked that they couldn't be more shocked.

Zhu Chengbi murmured: "Master and uncle are so advanced, yet he is still troubled by demons?"

"Maybe it's co-existing with the heart demon?" Someone asked.

"I really don't know what kind of demon will make him..."

"Stop talking!" Youxi stopped everyone mournfully, "I asked the wrong question."

"How can this be a wrong question? You also care about your brother."

"I care about myself, and if I care about it, it will cause chaos." Youxi sighed, "What demons can my uncle have? Probably... that's it?"

The others showed expressions of "knowing everything" at the same time: "ah, that's right, it's probably that..."

"Is the word "Yaoguang Jun" so hot? Xie Lin was very puzzled, "I think the little uncle may actually not mind that others mention Yao Guangjun?"If he really minded, he should have cleaned us up just now. "

The author says:

Yesterday, I had an impromptu business and was arrested to work;

This chapter makes up for yesterday’s, today’s is still being written ==