Such a soft warning did not deter Lin Junchen at all, not only that, but after hearing Lu Shijin's golden and jade-like voice, it made him even more excited.
"Eldest senior brother, your voice is so beautiful, even better than Xianle." Lin Junchen searched his brains for words to praise Lu Shijin, eager to win the favor of the people in front of him, "Eldest senior brother, you are also beautiful, and you are more beautiful than the fairy in the sky. nice."
Lu Shijin flexed his fingers, and unceremoniously gave Lin Junchen a head-scratching, "You learned to be glib at such a young age, when did you hear fairy music, and when did you see a fairy in the sky?"
Lin Junchen smiled idiotically, and two patches of blush appeared on his cheeks, as if he was drunk.
Lu Shijin understands that this is the performance of the Nine-Tails Fox Charming Art. The person who is affected by the art will lose consciousness, and only see the performer in his eyes.
Of course, those who practice the technique will also have desires for the performer, so that the performer can have intercourse with them, harvesting yang and nourishing yin.
The other party was a sixteen-year-old boy, and Lu Shijin didn't even want to play tricks on him or do anything worse than a beast.
He quickly restrained his own smell, and according to the exercises he had learned in memory, put his two fingers together and injected a burst of true energy into Lin Junchen's altar, awakening Lin Junchen's mind.
Lin Junchen has been a beginner for a year, and his cultivation level is still relatively low, so he just smelled a little body fragrance from Lu Shijin's body, and he became confused and lost concentration.
The true energy injected by Lu Shijin broke through the mist covering Lin Junchen's mentality, and Lin Junchen immediately woke up as if he had been enlightened.
Realizing that he had lost his composure, Lin Junchen quickly let go of the hand that was around Lu Shijin's waist, his face flushed even more red.
"I'm sorry, big brother, I, I don't know what happened... I didn't mean to..."
Lin Junchen bowed his head and apologized incoherently, recalling the ugly gesture he had just made in front of Lu Shijin, he was ashamed and embarrassed, wishing he could jump off the flying sword and fall into the abyss to die.
"It's okay," Lu Shijin patted his junior brother on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "You may have been too impatient in practicing kung fu recently, and the true energy in your body has gone astray, let's go down first, you should not use the true energy to fly with the sword at this time. "
Lin Junchen obediently ordered the saber to land in a wilderness, the two jumped off behind the sword, Lin Junchen put his saber back into the scabbard.
Lu Shijin took a closer look, Lin Junchen's saber was white all over, with a sharp edge, it was a rare and good sword.
In the original plot, Lin Junchen's sword was given by the head of the sect, and it was called "Jinghan". He was expelled from the division with his hands and feet.
After Lin Junchen became a Demon Lord, he came back to wash his sect with blood. He found his sword in the Wanjian Cave of Tianqingzong, and used this sword to behead an unknown number of fellow sects. The blood of Tianqingzong flowed like a river.
Since then, the Shocking Cold Sword has been regarded as an ominous sword in the immortal sect, and all the monks have changed their expressions when talking about it, and gave the Shocking Cold Sword another good name-"Sura's Blade".
But now, this sword has not drunk blood yet, it is as pure white as snow, as crystal clear as ice, and it is impossible for people to think that it will become a frightening evil sword in the future.
Lin Junchen was not obsessed either, he was still the naive little junior who liked to follow Lu Shijin behind and ask questions.
Lu Shijin hissed, he was not interested in the head of the sect or his younger junior sister, nor was he jealous of Lin Junchen's talent, so naturally he would not harm Lin Junchen.
If he doesn't harm Lin Junchen, Lin Junchen won't fall into the evil way, and he won't wash his family with blood in the future, and he was arrested and returned to be a furnace.
Therefore, as long as he gets along well with his junior brother and cultivates his fellowship, he will be able to retire on the day when his junior brother's merits and virtues are perfected!
Lu Shijin looked at Lin Junchen with an old father's kindness in his eyes, and smiled gently: "Junior Junior Brother, you are extremely talented, and in time you will definitely become the best among the disciples of our Tianqing Sect. Don’t rush for success. You just practiced too hastily, so your true qi became disordered. If it weren’t for senior brother and me, you might have lost your temper.”
The implication is, little brother, brother saved you, you will be able to repay your kindness in the future.
Lin Junchen immediately cupped his fists and bowed: "Thank you, senior brother."
"There is no need to be too polite, you and I are from the same school, and we should help each other." Lu Shijin raised his hand and looked at him kindly, "Senior brother will teach you the way of cultivation in the future, and when the younger brother can achieve greatness , don’t forget to support your brother.”
"What did the elder brother say?" Lin Junchen looked at Lu Shijin movedly, "Junchen will never forget the kindness that the elder brother taught me."
As long as you don't forget, Lu Shijin got Lin Junchen's promise, and the worries in his heart dissipated a little.
"That's the end of today's practice, let's go back to the mountain first." Lu Shijin called back his sword Lingfeng, straightened his clothes and prepared to return to the master's gate with the sword.
"Wait a minute," Lin Junchen called to stop Lu Shijin, and asked with a slightly embarrassed expression, "elder brother, didn't you really smell a strange fragrance just now? The fragrance is peculiar, and it really seems to be emanating from you."
"I didn't smell it. I'm not a woman. I don't wear makeup. How could there be any fragrance on my body?" Lu Shijin looked calm, fearing that Lin Junchen would not believe him, he raised his hand and waved his sleeve on his face, "You smell it now , is there any fragrance?"
Being swept by Lu Shijin's sleeve, Lin Junchen blushed again, "No, no."
"That's right," Lu Shijin said solemnly, "You just went crazy and have hallucinations. Well, don't think about it, it's getting late, if you don't go back to the mountain, the gate of the mountain should be closed."
Lin Junchen stopped talking, and said "yes" respectfully. Following Lu Shijin's sword, the two flew towards the gate of Tianqingzong Mountain together.
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At night, when Lu Shijin returned to his bedroom, he found a huge bronze mirror standing in his room.
Cultivators pay attention to appearance Lu Shijin knows it, but if you put such a large mirror, if you miss a part of your body, then you are not paying attention to appearance, but narcissism.
Lu Shijin went to the mirror and took a picture, wow, the original owner did have the capital of narcissism.
On the end is a beautiful face that deceives Shuang Saixue, with two eyes that seem to be angry, half happy, and affectionate, staring at people, regardless of men and women, the bones are half brittle.
This appearance is worthy of being a male vixen.
It's no wonder that Lin Junchen was reluctant to kill the original owner in the end, so he insisted on refining the original owner into a furnace.
Lu Shijin thought of a possibility, Lin Junchen liked to follow the original owner's ass, besides the admiration of the senior brother for the senior brother, could there be other feelings in it
Thinking of this, Lu Shijin couldn't help shivering.
According to common sense, people who cultivate immortals don't need to sleep, they can get rid of fatigue and restore their state just by meditating.
But Lu Shijin came here for the first time, and he hasn't gotten used to his status as a monk. Besides, if he is alive, if he can't lie down and sleep, what's the point
He didn't really want to practice immortality and attain the Tao. Wouldn't meditation have a big impact every day
not big.
So Lu Shijin lay down on the bed with peace of mind, resting his hands on the back of his head, looking at his raised Erlang legs, Lu Shijin felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.
It feels so good to be able to stand up again after being in a wheelchair for so long and be able to run and jump.
He also thought of the fate of the original owner who had his legs broken by Lin Junchen to make a cauldron, and his thigh couldn't help but tremble.
Even for his "lost and regained" legs, he couldn't let this kind of tragedy happen!
"Convenience store, since you are back, is your good brother 211 online?" Lu Shijin asked.
711: "It's back too."
Lu Shijin was relieved when he heard the words, "Then in this world, who is my husband?"
711: "Not sure."
Lu Shijin: "Are you playing with me? What is uncertainty?"
711 explained: "211 said that the character worn by its host this time has multiple incarnations in this world."
Lu Shijin: "??? I don't understand, please explain in detail."
711 said: "The character that 211 is bound to now is named Zhou Xueyuan, who is your little uncle, and is currently the most powerful person in the Tianqing sect..."
From the introduction of 711, Lu Shijin understood who Zhou Xueyuan was.
Zhou Xueyuan is the closed disciple accepted by Lu Shijin's master. He is the youngest, but his talent is the highest among his brothers, and his personality is also the strangest.
Tianqing Sect is a sword sect, and all the disciples are sword cultivators, but Zhou Xueyuan has found a unique way, practicing the way of forgetting love.
Taishang forgets love, forgets love, has no desires and desires, and is not influenced by all the seven emotions and six desires in the world.
Therefore, only monks with the strongest will and the most stable Taoism will choose to practice this way.
Because once distracting thoughts are born, Taoism will backfire on itself, and becoming a fairy or a demon is only a matter of one thought.
Zhou Xueyuan has practiced the Dao of Wangqing Dao for a year. He cut off his evil thoughts at the age of thirty, and cut off his good thoughts fifteen years later. His achievements can be said to be unparalleled among cultivators in the world.
Both evil thoughts and good thoughts come from within, and cannot be destroyed if one wants to attain the Dao.
An expert at Zhou Xueyuan's realm is only one step away from ascending to the sky, but the distance of this step is not inferior to the difficulty of ascending to the sky.
Therefore, he turned his evil thoughts and good thoughts into human beings, and put them into the world to practice in another world.
The three of them were originally one body, if in the future they were not able to protect themselves, the other two would be Zhou Xueyuan's resurrected body.
"So, there are actually three Zhou Xueyuans in the world?" Lu Shijin was already dizzy after listening to 711, and cultivating a fairy is too complicated, it sounds like a fantasy.
711: "Yes, the main body is Zhou Xueyuan of Tianqing Sect, but I don't know who his evil thoughts and good thoughts are."
Lu Shijin: "You said, Zhou Xueyuan is practicing the way of forgetting love? Does that mean he can't talk about love?"
711: "Naturally."
Lu Shijin: "..." What's the point in this world if you can't fall in love
Lu Shijin thought of something again, and asked: "What kind of system is 211?"
711: "The 'No. 1 in the World' system."
Lu Shijin didn't even have the strength to laugh, and the corners of his mouth tugged were worse than crying: "Hehe, it really fits my little uncle's old man's pursuit."
"Is there really an immortal in this world?" Lu Shijin, an atheist, fell into doubts about his world view, "Then can I also cultivate to become an immortal?"
Since Lao Gong only wanted to cultivate himself to become the number one in the world, what else could he do
Of course, follow in the footsteps of Lao Gong, practice hard, and it will be good to be a couple of gods and immortals in the future.
711: "In this plot, there are real immortals. Mortals and animals can also become immortals through cultivation."
Lu Shijin sat up straight, "Hurry up, I remember you have the 'Superior Immortal Mental Technique', don't you? Give me a copy, I'm going to practice now!"
711 exchanged the "Extreme Immortal Mental Method" from the system mall, turned it into a physical book with a blue cover, and handed it to Lu Shijin.
Lu Shijin read it over and over again. Based on the knowledge he had accumulated in the past, he couldn't understand a single word.
Fortunately, he still retained the original owner's memory. Relying on the original owner's understanding of the cultivation method, he can understand the general idea of this top-quality mind method.
Lu Shijin practiced according to his mind for a whole night, and did not fall asleep until dawn when he was extremely tired.
I don't know how long I slept this time, when I suddenly heard someone calling me, Lu Shijin opened his eyes and wanted to answer, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.
The man couldn't hear the response, so he pushed the door open and entered. Lu Shijin took a closer look, and it turned out to be Lin Junchen.
After Lin Junchen came in, he called out twice tentatively: "Elder Brother? Elder Brother, are you there?"
Not getting a response, Lin Junchen looked around the room strangely, and when he saw Lu Shijin's bed, his eyes lit up, and he pointed to the bed in surprise and said, "Hey, why is there a fox sleeping on the senior brother's bed?"
Lu Shijin stared wide-eyed: Fox? What fox? !