Chapter 36 Waiting for the Rain
Lin Jiufeng looked at Lin Tianyuan expressionlessly.
Say what should be said.
Don't say what you shouldn't say.
Lin Tianyuan teased, and he quickly recalled it, he was worried, and quickly said: "Sir, this saint of the Yan Dynasty has been living in a secluded place for twenty-five years since she went back, and she is specially responsible for the sacrifices. Many people say that she can communicate with Immortals and spirits communicate."
"There are countless people in the world who can communicate with immortals and gods, but which one has the real ability?" Lin Jiufeng disagreed. The image of this saint in his mind has disappeared, and he can't remember what it looks like.
A person whom I have never thought of in twenty-five years.
Where can I still remember her appearance.
"Uncle, this is wrong. According to the information I got, this saintess of the Dayan Dynasty has real skills." Lin Tianyuan explained.
"What's the real skill?" Lin Jiufeng asked calmly.
"This saint has been favored by immortals and gods, and she can guide others. Many people prayed sincerely, and after her guidance, they became masters, even Martial Saints have several. These people are guarding her, and they are already there. The Dayan Dynasty has formed a force that cannot be underestimated." Lin Tian said from afar.
"Called Wu Sheng?" Lin Jiufeng looked strange.
"That's right, this is the information from secret agents, it's absolutely true." Lin Tianyuan nodded.
"To be able to command a Martial Saint, it must have a higher cultivation level than Martial Saint. When the Saintess was caught, there was no innate realm, and she was weak and pitiful. Twenty-five years later, she can become such a person. An extremely terrifying Martial Saint?" Lin Jiufeng shook her head, not believing that this was a thing.
You ask Lin Jiufeng to call a Martial Saint, and he can do it with a little thought.
But it is only limited to the first step of Wu Sheng, Dong Xuan.
Lin Jiufeng is now the second step of Wu Sheng, knowing his fate.
And it is the absolute peak, he did not dare to waste the past five years.
Can the saintess of the Dayan Dynasty be able to practice faster than him?
Lin Tianyuan saw that Lin Jiufeng didn't believe it and didn't explain it, and said, "I also told the uncle. After all, I am also someone who has contact with the uncle. If you don't believe me, I will go back to handle state affairs."
Lin Jiufeng watched him leave without saying anything.
As for the saintess who had contact with him?
"After that time, I will never touch again in this life." Lin Jiufeng muttered in her heart.
With his personality that he couldn't wait to stay in the cold palace, he would never meet this saint again.
Lin Tianyuan left, the little white cat walked out slowly, and it wrote and asked Lin Jiufeng, "Tell me about this saintess."
"You can write the words that are worse than dog crawling first." Lin Jiufeng was too lazy to pay attention to it.
The little white cat looked at Lin Jiufeng angrily, and slapped its paw on the ground angrily.
What is worse than a dog crawling?
How lovely it is written.
...
Lin Tianyuan started to prepare to deal with Buddhism, and the entire Ascension God Dynasty was busy.
Lin Jiufeng was in the cold palace, comprehending the third step of Wu Sheng, Yu Yue.
He's about to break through.
"Break through the third step early, then go to the fourth step, and finally peep into the realm of the gods and spirits in the world, and pursue the peak of cultivation. This should be my goal." Lin Jiufeng thought silently.
If he can't go out, he won't go out.
Anyway, now his life is very long, very long.
The winter has passed, the snow and ice of the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month have melted, and the spring has come, and the whole world has undergone subtle changes.
Lin Jiufeng in the cold palace has been staring at the sky for the past few days, frowning slightly.
He came to the cave and tapped the entrance of the cave with his toes.
After a while, the little white cat came out and looked at Lin Jiufeng suspiciously.
Lin Jiufeng never came to look for it before.
"Have you ever felt that something is wrong with the world these days?" Lin Jiufeng asked.
The little white cat thought for a while, and wrote doubtfully, "I didn't feel it."
Lin Jiufeng glanced at it, the handwriting was as ugly as ever.
Little White Cat didn't know, he turned to leave and continued to observe silently.
Meow!
The little white cat called out and quickly wrote a few words.
"what have you found?"
Lin Jiufeng stopped and looked at it and said, "The aura between heaven and earth is extremely unstable in the early hours of the night. Although the aura we absorb is normal, above the sky, the aura over there is like a big storm. Same."
Lin Jiufeng told what she had observed.
This ordinary Martial Saint will not notice.
Only Lin Jiufeng, his eyes were like torches, he couldn't sleep at night, and he began to watch the sky at night and saw this scene.
The little white cat also looked at the sky suspiciously.
It found nothing.
But it believed in Lin Jiufeng, so it followed Lin Jiufeng and walked around Leng Palace from morning to night.
Got nothing.
At night, the little white cat was lying on the wall, Lin Jiufeng stood alone, with a strong body and the same face as it was twenty-five years ago.
Lin Jiufeng is looking at the sky.
High in the sky.
Spiritual energy rages up.
The little white cat can't see it.
It also looked carefully, but found nothing.
Lin Jiufeng looked at it and felt something in her heart, and said, "This spring, hasn't there been another spring rain yet?"
The little white cat looked at Lin Jiufeng in surprise.
Well, what are you talking about.
You are not a farmer, what does it have to do with you when the spring rains fall?
Lin Jiufeng said: "Tonight, there will be a heavy rain that will affect this world."
The little white cat looked at Lin Jiufeng with a confused expression.
Why doesn't it understand what it means?
Lin Jiufeng didn't say anything, he returned to his room, opened the doors and windows, and lay on the Hanyu bed.
Feel free to wait.
...
In a Buddhist temple, seven or eight old monks surrounded an extremely old and shriveled monk.
"This time, the spiritual energy is really going to recover, and there will be a heavy rain tonight. This heavy rain represents the arrival of a new era." The shriveled old monk said with a dying breath, his breath was weak, but his eyes were bright. There seemed to be countless pictures flashing by.
"Holy Buddha, what else did you see?" a monk asked.
"Shaolin Temple is about to face a major disaster, don't..." The monk said this with difficulty, and suddenly his breathing stopped and he died.
The other monks looked at the dying holy Buddha and looked at each other.
"Wait a minute, the holy Buddha used his life to peek into the future and reminded us that my Shaolin Temple must withstand this disaster." An upright monk said solemnly.
"Yes, the Holy Buddha said, don't be afraid, Shaolin stands for thousands of years, and it depends on us to unite." The head of Bodhidharma said firmly.
They settled the body of the holy Buddha and waited for the heavy rain tonight.
...
Dayan Dynasty, this is a small country.
There are many legends in the country in the huge mountain range. Unlike the Central Plains, there is an exotic style here.
Holy Maiden!
The most important temple in the Dayan Dynasty now, countless people believe in their saintess, and the saints are praised as the daughters of gods.
In the hall of the Holy Maiden's Temple, there is only one woman, swaying in red, with a beautiful face, with a strong exotic style, and every move has a seductive feeling.
But she didn't do anything. This natural behavior made countless men bow down under her pomegranate skirt.
But twenty-five years after the saint came back, no man has ever approached her.
Tonight, she looked at the sky and said softly, "This world is going to change, and my chance is coming."
She is also waiting for this rain.
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