Museum of Deadly Beasts

Tentacles look around, showing some curiosity and some formality and fear.

By this time, Lin Jin was already seated.

Because it was a dilapidated courtyard, the house had been damaged for a long time and could not be moved in. So he and Lao Dao were in the courtyard, using stones as stools, and they were not particular about it.

There are several kinds of dishes on a wooden pier. Only one stew is filled in a bowl, and the others are filled with oil paper leaves. It can be seen that this old Taoist is a person who has a good taste in food. Even in such an environment, he can get so much food.

And wine.

A jar of aged wine has been opened and its fragrance is overflowing.

Lao Dao changed a clean porcelain bowl at this time and filled it for Lin Jin.

"Mr. Lin Jian, I don't have any good things here. If you don't like it, you can taste the food and taste the wine." The old Taoist Wu Qian is not constrained at the moment.

He knew that if the curator came, he would not be able to talk and laugh so freely.

The curator is dignified. He is not angry. Lin Jian is much more gentle.

"There's no need to be polite, Taoist. I'm just here to respect the order of the curator and chat with Taoist." Lin Jin said as he picked up the bowl and took a drink.

The wine is good. It's no worse than the famous wine in the big restaurants in the city.

This sentence, even if it is to open the stubble.

"I had a chance to see the curator's magic power that day. I've been thinking a lot these days. I've been puzzled for many years and I'm not happy." Wu Qian also took a sip.

Lin Jin said with a smile, "Taoist priest, it's OK to say so."

"Good." Wu Qian thought for a moment: "the Taoist priest Chengtian River Mountain suoyun temple was very prosperous thousands of years ago. However, before thousands of years, the immortal way had already fallen. At that time, there were still some great abilities of practice, such as flying through the clouds, performing magical skills, being carefree, and building the road of eternal life. Later, the generations were not as good as the generations. By the time my teacher respected the river channel people, the suoyun temple had already been withered However, there are three or two people. Nowadays, the way of animal favor is popular, but the poor way is still practiced according to the ancient law. However, with the elapse of time, the cultivation of poor way has not made any progress and is already at a loss. "

Wu Qian tells us that he looks gloomy. It's obvious that it's nothing to suffer these years. The most important thing is that the goal is gone.

If you don't even know what to practice, isn't it confused?

"That day, I saw the curator perform nebulization. I was astonished. I didn't expect that there are still able-bodied monks in today's world to perform this kind of technique. The book of Taoism has clouds, nebulization, changing the sky for another day, changing the stars for another day, and ancient great power. When I think about it, I can set up a country, change the sun and the moon, and change the day for the night. Although the curator is not as powerful as ancient great power, it can be called advanced cultivation I was worried that there was no one who could lead the way. So I begged the curator for advice. I wanted to ask, "if you follow the immortal way, will you still have a good time?"

When Taoist Wu Qian asked this question, he looked forward to it like a confused man waiting for guidance.

This is a big problem.

Lin Jin himself is not clear, how to answer?

"This..." Lin Jin pondered for a while. From the current point of view, it is an indisputable fact that Xiandao has fallen. It is just like the inheritance of Laodao. After thousands of years, it has not become such a scene. It is desolate.

So after thinking about it, Lin Jing said truthfully: "it's hard for Lin to answer whether there is a day when the cultivation of immortals will come to the fore, even if the curator is there. On that day, although you saw the curator perform his skills, you don't know what the curator is really good at. In essence, we are all just animal experts. According to your Taoist theory, we need to conform to the laws of heaven. Now, why should we use beasts as masters Do you have to take a road to the black? I see that there is a monkey demon around Taoist priest. It must be that suoyun temple also has similar cultivation methods. It's better to study them. As for the ontological fairy way, we can continue to practice. It happens that I also have several cultivation methods. We can exchange what we need and make progress together. "

Lin Jing's answer is satisfactory.

Old Taoist Wu Qian's eyes brightened when he heard it.

He naturally knew that the law of heaven was not something he and Lin Jin, or even the curator could explore. Just as Lin Jin said, since the beast is in power now, it's better to conform to the law of heaven.

Next, Lin Jin explained to Lao Dao the idea of observation, and Lao Dao was intoxicated with it. Later, he talked about "internal breathing and acceptance". This Lao Dao also had a set of corresponding skills, which were verified by Lin Jin and then completely defeated. Obviously, Lin Jin's internal breathing and acceptance from the beast museum was more powerful and Orthodox, and Lao Dao also wrote down all of them.

The next step is to talk about the "forging pulse formula". The old Taoist doesn't understand it very well. This is normal. After all, this forging pulse formula is used in conjunction with the pulse searching needle formula. If the old Taoist doesn't understand the wonderful method of the needle formula, he naturally doesn't understand it.

So Lin Jin didn't talk much about this pulse forging method.

Lin talked a lot about it here, but it's not good for the old Taoist to go whoring in vain. So he also took out his formula of locking the bottom of the box.

It's mainly about the imperial edicts and seal characters.

Lin wanted to know something as soon as possible, so he listened very carefully.

Generally speaking, what I gave to Wu Qian was mostly the method of refining the body, mind and aura, while the imperial edict Fu that Lao Dao said was a serious Taoist method.Lin Jin is also very savvy. After listening to it again, he has a feeling.

The so-called imperial edict, Rune and seal script mostly use their own cultivation aura to write the seal script. Generally, they use their own strength to perform. If they want to perform the thunder method, they can use the power of the Thunder God. There are many Taoist thunder gods, which are different from each other. There are also those who can use the thunder of the heavenly way, but this is too mysterious to be regular. When Lao Dao talks about what he is good at, his eyes are shining.

During the period, the old Taoist drank and ate meat, which was obviously in the mood.

"It's well known that the imperial edict was powerful in suoyun temple, but it didn't work later. In the poor generation, we couldn't even write a serious imperial edict. We are very ashamed. We can only eat the old money. The imperial edict given to the White Ape before was written by our master."

When it comes to helplessness, Lao Dao shakes his head repeatedly, hating his own failure.

Lin Jing is pondering over the imperial edict given by Lao Dao. This method is really mysterious, but Lin Jing has the experience of studying the nebulization world, but now he has some inspiration.

"You see, the five elements fire sign, whether it is written like this." At this time, Lin Jin dipped his chopsticks in a little wine, and then wrote on the slate.

The old Taoist Wu Qian drank a lot of wine, but he was slightly drunk at the moment. He looked forward at Lin Jin's writing the imperial edict and seal script on the stone slab, but at one glance, he was stunned.

He rubbed his eyes.

"How could it be like a fire?"

Wu Qian thought that his eyes were dazzled. If he looked at it again, it was true. He was not only angry, but also angry.

Not to mention the old Taoist Wu Qian, even Lin Jing was startled at this time. As soon as he finished writing the imperial edict and seal script, he tried to urge it. Unexpectedly, there was a fire on the stone slab.

But a moment later, the slate was black and cracked. It can be seen that the fire was very important.