"Thank you very much, please rest in the living room for the night."

Lin Jue sent the merchant who delivered the letter to the living room, lit an oil lamp for him, and handed the lamp to him.

Seeing him first looking at the furnishings in the room, and then turning to thank himself, he glanced at the dark night outside. Knowing that he was feeling uneasy, he smiled and said:

"Believe me, please rest assured. Although Qianshan Mountain is remote and there are many legends about gods and ghosts, it is a famous fairy mountain after all. There are not so many harmful fairies and ghosts, and it is safer than the road where believers come. Although our Fuqiu Temple is remote.

This is a small Taoist temple, but it is also a well-known mountain temple at the foot of the mountain in recent years. No monsters will cause trouble here. The clouded leopard in the temple has also been practicing for many years. It is extremely spiritual and will not hurt anyone."

"Ah——·Of course it is."

The merchant held the oil lamp and nodded repeatedly.

This is the disciple of the heroic Taoist priest, and he is here to deliver a message for him. Naturally, he is not worried about being harmed by these Taoist priests - not to mention that these Taoist priests are all warm and gentle, like gods, but he is a businessman.

I have heard stories about monsters for many years, but even if mortals send letters, geese, and ducks to monsters, none of them are eaten by monsters.

It's just that where there are gods, there are more strange things to come. If something comes to your door at night, even if it's a pet raised by gods or a bug hiding in the corner listening to scriptures, it's not something you can handle.

Hearing what Lin Jue said, he felt relieved.

Just watching the young Taoist priest turn around and leave, a white fox looked at him with his head piercing his head.

He also followed him and left, and Xing Shang suddenly felt confused again.

The Taoist Priest and the Fox·····

It seems that you have heard similar things in Qinzhou?

Thinking of this, he shook his head again.

That real person is in the capital, in Qinzhou, three thousand miles away from here. How could he appear here?

What's more, he is an incredible real person. Even if all the immortals and masters live on this mountain, the place is small after all, so that person should not appear here.

But he still couldn't help it:

"What's your surname, Taoist priest?"

"Um?"

,

The Taoist priest and the white fox turned around together at night:

"My surname is Lin."

"Forest?"

The businessman was immediately shocked: "Master Lin?"

The Taoist priest smiled:

"It's just a false name."

The Taoist priest and the fox turned around and continued to leave, leaving the merchant standing alone by the door holding an oil lamp. His mind could not be calm for a long time.

He was a businessman traveling between Huizhou and Qinzhou. When he was in Qinzhou, he had naturally heard rumors about "Zhenren Lin", but he never thought that he would meet this person when he accidentally sent a letter to Huizhou.

I never thought that such a remote mountain with difficult roads and such a small Taoist temple could not only produce the Taoist priest who summoned heavenly soldiers to eliminate monsters with a wave of his hand, but also a real Lin. And in this small Taoist temple,

There seemed to be several Taoist priests in the Taoist temple.

Could it be that they are all gods?

The good news is that I am no longer afraid, but my mind is even less peaceful.

In the room, Lin Jue was covered with a bearskin blanket.

It's cold and windy in the mountains in winter. You can hear the north wind whistling outside, and the wind coming through the cracks in the window is freezing. However, the bearskin blanket is very soft and warm. Lying in the house also gives you a rare sense of peace of mind.

You don’t have to worry about monsters attacking you at night, you don’t have to worry about being disturbed by gods, you just need to practice quietly.

After all, this is a mountain, and it is Fuqiu Temple. The mountain god is no less than an immortal who has achieved enlightenment. Moreover, he is an earthly mountain god. In this mountain, most true kings cannot be enemies with him. And in the Taoist temple,

There is also a precious mirror that has been passed down for thousands of years. When a real person comes here, he has the power to compete.

Therefore, even the fox ran from his feet to his pillow, curled up into a ball and slept peacefully, as if he was oblivious to what was going on outside.

Even if it's just for practice, the mountains have a strong aura and are more suitable than other places.

Lin Jue lay there for a while, without practicing or thinking, his mind was blank, and his whole body was relaxed, just resting. After a long time, he took out the ancient book.

"Wow..."

Turn to the latest pages.

The fox next to him twitched his ears and opened his eyes when he heard the special sound of turning the book.

However, a hand quickly stretched out to cover its eyes, in order to let it continue to sleep. The hand covering the light and the warmth from the hand also made it sleep better.

Foxes like this feeling——.

He twisted his body to make his position more comfortable and continued to sleep.

Lin Jue looked at the ancient book The Golden Cicada Escapes Its Shell, The Superior Way to Escape.

In critical moments, you can abandon your body and escape, then use magic to reshape your body and come back to life.

Depending on the depth of the harmony, the body can be tangible or invisible, and the body can be a real body or a false body.

Rebuilding the body can take three years, three months, or three days.

This method is mostly used by immortals.

"Escape can be tangible or invisible. It is probably the difference between being easily discovered and escaping quietly, right? But I didn't expect that there is also the difference between a real body and a fake body."

From this point of view, the Leopard King did not learn very well.

As for the sentence "This method is mostly used by immortals", Lin Jue was not surprised. After all, this skill is indeed very advanced. It can escape from his hands as well as from the hands of gods. And this spell, the Leopard King himself

It was obtained from the Lord Protector of Saints.

"Wow-..."

Intermittent and repeated, this is the magic of body refining.

As the name suggests, limbs are cut and rejoined, and limbs are regenerated after being cut off.

This method was mostly learned by monsters, and was also practiced by ancient martial arts monks. It is an extremely profound body-refining method.

Beginners will be injured without bleeding and will heal quickly. If you continue to learn, your severed limbs will be reborn. This is broken and then restored. The deeper your attainment, the faster the restoration. When you reach advanced levels, your hands and feet will be cut off, and they will immediately grow out as soon as your mind moves.

The head of a capable person can grow back instantly even if it falls to the ground. Therefore, when the ancient gods captured the demon king, it was often very difficult to kill them. If they captured the demon king, beheading him dozens of times was just punishment.

One is broken and restored, the other is scattered and reunited, one is refining the body, and the other is cultivating the spirit. One is in the physical body, and the other is in the soul. If the two are cultivated to great perfection, they will be close to immortality.

"Intermittent and repeated——·

"Scattered and reunited·——

"Immortal——"

Lin Jue's lips murmured.

Especially the last four words attracted him greatly.

However, this is a body-refining spell. It is mostly practiced by monsters or monks who practiced body-refining in ancient times. It is difficult for you to learn it yourself. Maybe you need to practice it slowly after you have achieved enlightenment and have more time.

Moreover, with the "Golden Cicada Escapes Its Shell" method and the "Inflicting Disaster" method, for monks like him, it can largely make up for the role of "break and resume" in fighting.

On the other hand, another one mentioned "dispersion and reunion", which seems to be a spell for cultivating the soul. It is more suitable for him and today's spiritual monks. It is also more suitable to be used in conjunction with the golden cicada's shelling: a method that can abandon the body and leave the soul.

And leaving, one can protect the spirit and the soul will never be dispersed or destroyed.

It's a pity that now it only continues intermittently.

The fox can learn first.

Because it is a demon, its body is much stronger than Lin Jue's. The practice of this magic is based on its strong body.

Moreover, the fox also obtained this spell. The spell he "drank" from the Leopard King is this intermittent and repeated spell. As for the golden cicada's escape from its shell, it "drank" it from General Baodeng, which is enough to show its intelligence.

"Well, Lin Jue has decided.

During my stay in Qianshan, I first started to learn the method of "escape from the golden cicada".

Life-saving spells naturally have a higher priority.

In addition, there are bean soldiers.

The most important thing is naturally that Long Bo.

That Long Bo was at least ten feet tall. He died and became a ghost. He only relied on his remnant soul. Unwillingly,

It can be compared to the next demon general of Leopard King Demon. If he were alive, he would definitely be even more powerful.

In theory, a body made of spirit wood can be more powerful than it was in life. With a suit of armor, it will definitely be far superior to a demon general. After several years of careful sacrifice, it might even be able to fight with the Leopard King.

This will be a great help to you.

But the problem arises. This Long Bo has such a huge body. If he wants to ensure the strength and physique after being carved into a bean soldier, he must use larger and better quality spiritual wood, and the sacrifice will take longer.

Normally, to carve a bean soldier, a spiritual wood as thick as a child's wrist or as long as a palm would suffice. But to carve this Long Bo, maybe a spiritual wood that is taller and thicker than a human would be enough?
To be continued...