"Buddha's Light Secret." Strange, isn't this the secret book that was lost in his hands and recorded in his great-grandfather's documents? It was said that it was stolen by a businessman, so how did it end up in this man's hands
With his eyes slightly narrowed, he carefully observed the dazzling golden light.
No, this doesn't seem to be the authentic Buddha Light Technique. Otherwise, the power wouldn't be so weak.
Moreover, this move did not seem to be used in its entirety, but only a fragment.
Lingxin was very pleased to see that Uncle Zhong had finally shown his true abilities, and that the other party was at a disadvantage.
"You country bumpkins, how dare you mess with me? Do you really think the Taoist Ling family is easy to mess with?"
Taoist spiritual family
The old man muttered to himself, wondering if there was some connection between this family and his great-grandfather. However, after searching his mind, he could not remember any such family in his great-grandfather's notes.
"Grandpa, my eyes are dazzled." A pair of white and tender little hands reached out, blocking his view of the golden light.
Xia Junyu's voice was childish, but it did not have the softness that a child should have. Instead, he said this calmly, seriously and earnestly.
Even so, the words still sounded sweet to the old man's ears.
These were words of concern from his precious grandson. No matter what they were said or what the tone was, they were extremely touching.
Xia Junyu originally covered his eyes, but for his grandfather, he freed up one hand. The remaining hand could not block all the light, so he closed his eyes tightly, making his face look wrinkled.
The old man turned around and saw Xia Junyu looking very uncomfortable.
His heart suddenly tightened, and his attention, which was originally attracted by the Buddha's Light Art, was immediately returned. He pulled down the wine gourd hanging around his waist and threw it towards the glowing whisk in the air.
Ling Xin saw this action clearly, but in her eyes, he was just a clown, funny.
I thought to myself, this old man must be crazy. He actually used a shabby gourd to fight against Uncle Zhong’s Buddha’s Light. Isn’t this courting death
The Buddha's Light Art is extremely powerful and is a profound magic practiced by Taoist elders. It can not only drive away all evil, but also suppress demons and subdue wild beasts.
The Buddha's Light Secret is invincible and can defeat anything.
As long as the wine gourd gets a little closer, it will be melted by the Buddha's light, and the attacker's force will be rebounded back to the attacker.
As for that old man, he is so old that if he bounces back, he will probably die.
However, something happened that surprised Lingxin.
Ling Xin, who was originally waiting to see the joke, gradually lost the smile in her eyes. Her black pupils gradually enlarged, and the expression on her face slowly changed from the previous ridicule to surprise and disbelief, until it froze in extreme fear.
Not only was the wine gourd not melted by the Buddha's light, but it also penetrated through it, knocking off the Buddha's dust wrapped inside.
As the Buddhist dust fell to the ground, Uncle Zhong vomited blood and fell to the ground.
"puff!"
Fochen's power rebounded to Uncle Zhong. If he hadn't reacted quickly and used the earth shield to defend himself in time, he would probably have been vomiting blood.
"This...this...what's going on? Uncle Zhong! What's going on! Why were you defeated by a wine gourd!" Ling Xin's face was filled with horror. She seemed to be talking to herself, or as if she was blaming Uncle Zhong, and her words were stuttering.
"Cousin, don't be afraid, it's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here." The young man immediately comforted her, but he didn't know what to say because at this moment, he was also panicking.
He didn't expect that the inconspicuous old man was so powerful that he could even crack Butler Zhong's Buddha Light Technique.
It is true that you cannot judge a book by its cover, and you cannot measure the depth of the sea.
Thinking about what I said about him just now, I felt a little scared.
Everyone was in shock, but the person involved looked as if nothing had happened and kept asking Xia Junyu.
"My dear grandson, don't be afraid. Grandpa is here. Grandpa will protect you and help you fight off those bad guys. Don't be afraid." As he said this, he gently patted Xia Junyu's back, as if he was worried that the child was frightened.
Xia Junyu did not resist and just let the old man hold him obediently.
In fact, Xia Junyu was a proud child, and rarely showed his childish side except in front of Ling'er and Qinglan. However, he had no aversion to this old man.
This made Ling'er feel very surprised.
"It's okay, it's okay, my dear grandson, don't be afraid."
"Thank you, Grandpa." After a long while, Xia Junyu raised his head and said this with a smile.
Oh, it’s so sweet to my heart.
This trip out is so happy~
Seeing that his beloved grandson was fine, the old man turned his attention to the people opposite.
"You younger generations, you are ignorant and disrespectful to me, an old man, that's fine, but you actually dared to hurt my beloved grandson. I really can't stand it."
"Senior, I am sorry for offending you just now. Please be magnanimous and don't hold it against us. I was just passing by and I don't know the grudge between us and these people. We are just seeking justice for my cousin. Please give face to the Ling family and don't interfere. You were in a hurry just now, I think you encountered some trouble. If you need it, my cousin can help you. The Taoist Ling family is not a small family, you should know that. If you can give this face and leave, the Ling family will naturally remember this favor. If you insist on being an enemy of the Ling family, I am sure that the result will not be something that both of us want to see." Seeing this, the young man immediately stepped forward and said respectfully.
The idea of using courtesy before force was well grasped, tempting and threatening at the same time, and the words were just right.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Ling'er sneered.
"hehe."
"What bullshit are you talking about? Justice? Who are you asking for justice for? We were just walking along peacefully, but you suddenly blocked our way and started a fight. You're still talking about seeking justice for your cousin! I've been in the underworld for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen someone bite back and still be so confident. No wonder you ended up with that woman, birds of a feather flock together!"
The coachman also seemed to have a quick temper. After hearing what the young man said, he felt that he could no longer suppress his inner anger.
I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone so shameless.
He can be so calm and composed even when lying in front of the person concerned. My brother is so awesome.
"Ahem..." The young man felt a little embarrassed after hearing the sarcastic words from the coachman, and he covered his lips and coughed twice.
"My cousin was talking to that old man, what does it have to do with you? And you are just a slave driving a cart, a lowly person, how can you interrupt the master's conversation? A small family cannot be accepted by the upper class. If the servants are rude, it means that the master's quality is not much better!"
Ling Xin was also a person who would not let go of her words, and would always argue even if she was wrong. In the past, everyone who saw her would be polite and would not dare to confront her, so her character became more and more unruly.
People cannot be spoiled all the time, otherwise, one day they will become ignorant of the immensity of the world.
The coachman wanted to say something, but finally held back.
Because although what the woman said was unpleasant to hear, it still made sense. He was just a hired driver, not even a servant, and he really had no right to speak. He had overstepped his authority.
"Miss, he is my friend, not a servant, and certainly not an inferior person." There was an unspeakable charm entangled in the ethereal voice. The coachman followed the source of the sound, and his black eyes caught her eyes, as deep as the endless sky. Just a glance at each other seemed to be able to suck a person's soul in.
The corners of his smooth mouth were slightly raised, neither arrogant nor impatient, neither happy nor sad. Although the pattern between his eyebrows exuded a charming aura, it could make people feel calm physically and mentally.
The red dress was blown by the breeze, swaying gracefully and shining brightly.
This woman can truly be called a wonderful person.
Although the employer had not disclosed his background when he was hired, the man who paid the money alone was of extraordinary accomplishment. Looking at their clothes, even if they were not royal descendants or nobles, they should be from a big family.
People who are born into a noble family are always born with a kind of arrogance. They always think that they are superior to others. Few people will call their subordinates friends.
"Oh."
For some reason, my mood suddenly became brighter and I started laughing.
Ling'er felt the coachman's gaze, her eyes slightly shifted, she looked into his eyes, then smiled and nodded.
There is no need for words between close friends, because they have similar personalities and temperaments, so just one glance is enough.
In this way, the coachman no longer had to worry about it.
"So you are the creator of my precious grandson." Unknown to some extent, the old man had already come to Ling'er's side with Xia Junyu in his arms, and carefully looked at Ling'er from head to toe. He nodded with satisfaction while muttering, "Well, not bad, not bad. This girl is indeed good. Only such a good seedling can be worthy of my unfilial disciple."
"..." The old man was very close to Ling'er and did not try to suppress his voice. Moreover, Ling'er was a spiritual practitioner and her hearing was different from that of ordinary people. Therefore, every word the old man muttered was heard by Ling'er and Xia Junyu without missing a single word.
Ahem, at this moment Ling'er was embarrassed and helpless, not knowing what to say.
Let's refute this old man. According to her current understanding of this old man, she feels that she will be the one who will be embarrassed in the end.
Don't refute it. You clearly heard it, and it contains a lot of information. It seems like he is basically selling himself out.
…
And old man, don't you know how to avoid suspicion? How can you criticize others in front of them and even arrange a marriage for your apprentice
Seeing the old man being so irrelevant, the so-called disciple must be even more... miserable.
A man who was looking for his runaway master somewhere sneezed violently.
"Your Majesty, do you have a cold?" The white-clothed shadow guard behind him frowned and asked.
It shouldn't be possible. Your Excellency's cultivation is already one of the best in this area. How can someone with such high spiritual power still catch a cold? This is unscientific.
A certain icy face remained unchanged for thousands of years. His lips moved and he uttered a character without any emotion, "None."
“…” Well, actually he also thought that this was impossible, but why would he sneeze? It was strange.
…
Perhaps Xia Junyu felt his mother's helplessness, "Grandpa, this is Yu'er's mother. She belongs to Yu'er alone."
Xia Junyu jumped down from the old man's arms, then took Ling'er's hand and introduced her to the old man.
"Ahem, my dear grandson, I know. But my dear grandson, my apprentice has no flaws except that he is cold and inhumane and often bullies me. And he is very powerful. If your mother is with him, I promise that no one will dare to bully you in the future!"
"… "
He is cold and inhumane, and he often bullies his master. Does such a person need any other shortcomings? Also, if your apprentice really treats you badly, would you still be so proud when you mention him
Why do I always feel that what this old man said is full of loopholes...
A certain Lord sneezed violently again, scaring the shadow guard who was following him in mid-air to look for the old Lord so much that he almost fell down.
What's wrong with you today? You keep sneezing.
…
Although Xia Junyu liked this old man very much, he could not surpass his mother. So when he heard that the old man wanted to snatch his mother away, his face fell.
"Yu'er will become very powerful, Yu'er will protect mother. Mother belongs to Yu'er, and no one can take her away from her!" | Every word he said was firm and resolute, and his clear eyes revealed full of determination, not hiding his desire to protect his mother at all.
When the old man saw Xia Junyu's face change, he immediately restrained himself and said what he wanted.
"Okay, okay, my dear grandson, whatever you say is fine. Your mother is yours and yours alone. My precious grandson will definitely become more powerful than my unfilial disciple. Grandpa believes in you and you can do it."
His face was smiling, his eyes were upturned, revealing many wrinkles of age, but the amiable aura on his body was still as strong as ever.
I don't know what kind of fate it is that Yu'er can be loved by such an unfathomable old man. However, my son is indeed lovable, handsome and cute. When Ling'er thinks that she has such an outstanding son, she can't help but feel happy.
A certain book that shared Ling'er's thoughts couldn't help but twitch its mouth a few times after hearing Ling'er's evaluation of its young master.
He couldn't refute that he was good-looking, but what the hell was this cuteness? What on earth was so cute about that little devil!
He still clearly remembered that when this little devil was just born, his master was in a coma, so he often came out to accompany his little master.
With good intentions, he told the little devil the story of his encounter with his master.
Every time, as soon as he complains about his master in the slightest, this little devil will tear up the book!
He was just born at that time!
He is so scary!
Now, whenever he thinks back to the difficult time of raising his children, he sheds tears.
So cute, this little devil is a drama queen. He is very well behaved in front of his master, but once he is behind his master's back...
Forget it, I won’t say any more. If the little devil finds out, it won’t be as simple as tearing up the book.
Looking at Shushu's sad expression, Amie called out to him twice.
Alas, poor child, this has left him with a psychological trauma.
…
Looking at the happy conversation scene, Ling Xin and others felt a little embarrassed.
But Uncle Zhong was an experienced man. With just one move, he had already deeply realized that he was no match for this old man.
Just now they were able to fight back by relying on their strength to bully the weak, but if they fight again now, it’s hard to say who will win or lose.
So when the old man and the others were not paying attention, Uncle Zhong took Lingxin in.
He knew the young lady's temper very well. If he let her stay here any longer, she would definitely not stop until both of them were dead.
However, he no longer had the confidence to win.
Of the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best one. We can settle this account another day.
If the young lady really dies here today, his sin will be great.
To be on the safe side, Uncle Zhong knocked Lingxin unconscious when she wasn't paying attention, and then carried her away.
In fact, Ling'er had already noticed their actions.
The reason why she turned a blind eye was because she was very interested in this Taoist Ling family.
Since we still have to deal with each other, let's not make the grudge too deep for the time being.