Cultivation is boring, and the world of mortals is attractive. Cultivators have always advocated cutting off the world of mortals. Why is it not because of such a boring practice, in the prosperous world, people are most likely to be tempted by fame and wealth, and if the heart of Taoism is lost, there will naturally be no dawn in practice.
Lin Luoran's situation was different.
It wasn't until she was twenty-seven that she embarked on the path of cultivation by chance. Before that, she had used her hands to earn tuition fees, squeezed out her youth, and supported her heartless boyfriend. Because of her lack of education, she was not able to get a decent job, and because she was unwilling to accept the "hidden rules" of her boss or boss, the achievements she had worked hard for for a long time turned into nothing... She was ridiculed in person and stepped into the dust For a little salary, she endured all kinds of troubles that she didn't want to lose her self-esteem.
Her life, following this path, is just continuing to find a balance between reality and self-esteem, earning hard money, and finding a partner in a similar situation. The two of them will struggle together in the city for a lifetime, and maybe they can barely buy it. A house, for her son or daughter, to earn a slightly decent background.
The small space in the heirloom, the square-inch medicine field, her life has been rewritten since then.
Turning stones into jade, waving your hands to cut through tens of millions of emeralds, once you practice cultivation, it is like Fan Jin, who suddenly won the promotion, someone sent a villa with a market value of hundreds of millions. With the improvement of cultivation, worldly money has become within your reach. There are many people who have hollowed out their heads just to have a little relationship with the Lin family... She finally slowly became, and stomping her feet in the Chinese cultivation world can also affect one side's power.
The past and the past are two extremes. Many people would be uncomfortable when they suddenly ascended to the sky, but Lin Luoran did not.
She does not need to practice so hard. With the Lin family's money and her status in the Chinese cultivation world, Lin Luoran can eat the best food in the world, drive the best car, and live in the best house. The mountain is king.
Then why do you have to retreat and cultivate, and even the relatives and friends you care about the most have to be separated for a short time
Lin Luoran, who was once poor but also very rich, always knew what he wanted.
Cultivation, having seen the vast world, and having the strength to truly travel freely in the world, I can't let myself down once I have come to this world once. Looking at the wider sea, instead of guarding the waters of Dongting, dreaming of a monarch in the gorgeous Dragon Palace. Climb higher peaks, instead of stretching in the middle of Shu, but the low Qingcheng Mountains, occupy the mountains as king, and draw the land as a prison.
If you can, go and see the bright starry sky...
Lin Luoran in the Palace of Nothingness suddenly opened his eyes.
This is the third year, and the spiritual power in her body has accumulated to a peak, but she has been unable to form a pill for a long time.
Looking back on the past today, I realized that the obsession in her heart was not only Lin Ma's Daoist foundation, but also the great wish she made after practicing for a while—her alchemy, probably had to be in the mountains and rivers.
Should we go out for a walk
Now Lin Luoran can act freely, feed the fish and shrimps in the pond, and talk to them for a while, regardless of whether these fish and shrimps can understand, and tell them to take good care of the house, Lin Luoran just pinches behind the throne of the Dragon Lord. A gold nugget, holding it in my hand and playing with it.
When she came out of Liu Yijing, there were many tourists.
"Auntie, what's the date today?"
The female tourist who was stopped was stunned. She heard that Liu Yijing's incense is very effective, so she came all the way to burn incense. Now that spring has just passed, and it is not yet early summer, a thin-clothed, clean-looking woman suddenly appeared beside her. If her cheeks were not flushed and her complexion looked good, this female tourist would have thought she had "encountered a fairy".
"Oh, it's April 27th. Young people nowadays can't even remember the date, so what's the matter?"
The female tourist babbled, people of her age have been in the neighborhood committee for a long time, and it is very unpleasant to see the behavior of young people nowadays, especially Lin Luoran, who doesn't even know the days, which shows how muddled life is.
Lin Luoran didn't make any excuses, the aunt in front of her looked spirited, but she was actually suffering from a hidden illness, and coming to Junshan to worship Dragon Lord, wasn't she worshiping her current self
Lin Luoran looked at the mountains full of faithful men and women, some with gray hair and ordinary clothes, they wanted to be healthy and not hinder their children. There are also people who are full of jewels, muttering in their mouths that their wealth will rise to a higher level.
Ordinary people also know that they want to be healthy, while rich people want to be richer. It really is greed.
It's a pity that I am not the God of Wealth. But thinking of those people suffering from illnesses, Lin Luoran thought for a while, said goodbye to the aunt, chose a slightly hidden corner, pulled out a Ganoderma lucidum from the space, and threw it in the space Many years, do not know how many years.
The ganoderma lucidum melted into a small puddle of concentrated medicinal liquid in the palm of Lin Luoran. Lin Luoran threw another piece of thousand-year-old fleece-flower root and thousand-year-old ginseng, which turned into a concentrated medicinal liquid. The four major immortal medicines only lacked Cordyceps sinensis. enough? Lin Luoran picked up the water spell with his right hand—the "rejuvenation of the earth" that Zeng Tian couldn't learn well. He drew some water aura from the abundant water in Dongting, blended the concentrated medicinal liquid, and turned it into spiritual rain.
In order to worry that those who came to worship the Dragon Lord would run away when they saw it was raining, Lin Luoran specially made the spirit rain shine golden.
"Look, it's raining, let's go hide."
"No, this rain is golden..."
Thousands of tourists on Junshan didn't react much because they were surprised, and some people were afraid of some corrosive acid rain, so they seized the gazebo and the shade of trees to hide from the rain. There are those who are really smart, seeing that there is no wind and it rains suddenly, the color of the rain is different, and the air is filled with a strong fragrance of medicine. It is originally a hidden illness in the body, so what a gamble.
These people stood still, and the spiritual rain, which contained abundant spiritual energy and huge medicinal power, fell on their bodies, and they couldn't get into their clothes in an instant.
When the pores are stretched, the blood flow is more powerful, and when it shrinks, the medicinal power flows into the heart, and then is transported to the whole body by the blood. The four great medicines in the world, ginseng, ganoderma lucidum, Polygonum multiflorum and Cordyceps sinensis, for a mortal body, a thousand-year-old ginseng will not cure the disease, but will explode and die. But Lin Luoran mixed the three kinds of elixir into the water aura and shared it with everyone. The little medicine was a great opportunity for them.
People who have a little knowledge, think of the "miracle" in Tianfu Square in Rongcheng a few years ago. Although they don't know what's wrong with their health, the feeling of Tongtai all over their bodies can't be faked.
Sparse, but only a few minutes, the sky is blue, the lake is windless, this "spiritual rain" has disappeared without a trace.
The slightly trembling old man bowed his head and kowtowed, "The Dragon Lord has appeared, the Dragon Lord has appeared!"
Those who missed the spiritual rain, asked about the feelings of the people around them, beat their chests and stomped their feet, and bowed their heads in prostration, expecting another spiritual rain from the Dragon King of Dongting.
"The Dragon Lord has appeared..."
Wave after wave of shouts, seeing thousands of people bowing in unison, Lin Luoran, the instigator, hid in the dark and was stunned.
"The opportunity has come, quickly show your figure in the sky, think of a Taoist name, so as to show your integrity!"
The soft and waxy voice of the little whitebait suddenly sounded, no matter how the two aborigines in the space treated her, it was true that they had never harmed her. The "plastic sound" of the same foundation building period has the same effect.
One is to transmit sound into the ear from a few miles away, and the other is to reveal the image of a person to people from a few miles away - if the two are neutralized, Lin Luoran feels a lot like a 3G video call, ahem.
"Hey, your clothes are not quite right, change to a more gorgeous one." Little Silver Fish talked a lot today for some reason.
Lin Luoran was wearing a "Ruyi shirt", and it was too easy to change clothes.
The most gorgeous clothes she has ever seen are probably like the painted "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras", such a goddess with downcast eyebrows and compassionate eyes.
With a thought, she was already wearing a colorful dress with fluttering sleeves, and her hair band turned into a phoenix-nodding pendant bead, pulling her black hair into a cloud temple.
A mirror of water suddenly appeared in the sky above Junshan, and a phantom with fluttering clothes appeared in the sky, its face was somewhat blurred, but the outline was clearly visible.
"Thank you for your sincerity, and a special spiritual rain to wash away the dust."
The clear and quaint female voice, Junshan is not a small area, but everyone can hear it clearly.
Not to mention how surprised the devout men and women were when they looked up at the sky, Lin Luoran privately didn't understand the motive of the little silver fish asking him to pretend to be a ghost.
This... is the fairy daughter in the sky
All the people kneeling on the ground seemed to be in a dream. Someone pinched themselves quietly. The clear pain was not a dream. What the eyes saw and what the ears saw was real.
"Are you, Tiangong Fairy?" Finally, the bold young man took the lead to speak out. Lin Luoran smiled slightly, and the water ripples started to appear, and her face became more and more blurred.
Some secretly pulled the young man's sleeves, but the newborn calf was so stubborn, he raised his head and asked again.
Lin Luoran followed Xiao Yinyu's explanation, and followed the scriptures: "You can call me 'Chenxin', and now I am temporarily living in the Dragon Palace in Dongting. I am here to meet you because of the incense."
Chen Xin, Lin Luoran has no teacher and no sect, so she took the Taoist title that should have been bestowed by her elder at will.
If she doesn't believe it, she can't cultivate her own way in the world of mortals, and those who don't have soft faith can't get the way!
"Fairy Dust Heart?"
"Live in the Dragon Palace, is it the Dragon Lady?"
"Are there really immortals in this world?"
This is the voice of many people. The water mirror is dim, and Lin Luoran's figure has disappeared. In the later stage of foundation building, "plastic sound" and "illusion" were used together, and the audience was so wide, it was not easy for her to support this.
Because she declared her family name, all the incense that should have been enjoyed by the Dongting Dragon Lord who had gone somewhere fell on "Chen Xin".
Lin Luoran is "Chen Xin", and "Chen Xin" is Lin Luoran.
Enjoying the pious power of spiritual rain on Junshan, it turned into the power of faith and rushed into Lin Luoran's sea of consciousness.
After a while, when she opened her eyes again, it was already midnight, Junshan was quiet and only she was left alone. Lin Luoran's complexion is different, isn't the chance that the little silver fish mentioned is a little too big
At this moment, in her sea of consciousness, there is a painted sculpture of Dunhuang Flying Apsaras. The nose and eyes are exactly the same as Lin Luoran.
The painted sculpture has lowered eyebrows, eyes with compassion, and some small fireflies flicker in front of it, as bright as stars.