I am cultivating immortals in the martial arts world

Chapter 226 Fate, Wonderful
Although it is not a good longevity person who does not want to be the king of martial arts, it is not wrong for Xu Fu to rise and fight for hegemony.

But Lin Dong always feels that Xu Fu has been suppressed for too long, and some kind of psychological distortion may have occurred. If he is really released, something may happen.

This is not Lin Dong's wild imagination.

Judging from Xu Fu's previous performance, the actual situation may be a bit more extreme than he thought.

Although he was anxious in his heart, Lin Dong did not walk with his sword.

He stepped across mountains and rivers with lightness, and galloped his horse for hundreds of miles during the process.

Along the way, he saw the prosperity of the world like a horse on a horse, saw countless misery and desolation, and met many high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

When he finally reached the border of Xiangzhou, he slowed down.

"I have only learned martial arts for a few months, but I want to become the supreme martial arts master, and even claim to want to eliminate the evil Huang Wuqian for the martial arts. If such ambition is not suppressed, it will lead to trouble sooner or later."

Standing outside Tangyin City, Lin Dong exhaled a bit angrily, and was about to enter the city slowly.

"Daoist, please stop, Daoist!"

Just as Lin Dong was about to enter Tangyin City, a voice made him stop.

When he turned his head slowly and saw the person coming, he was taken aback, and his steps were no longer in a hurry.

The visitor was short, slightly obese, and dressed in clothes that were richer than most peasant households in this era.

Of course, the above is not the most important.

Most importantly, when Lin Dong stared at the other party, he felt a surge of luck.

This is still in the state of not opening the eyes.

When he used his discerning eyes and stared again, his eyes were almost blinded by the flash.

On the top of the head of the five-short person, there is almost solid purple luck, which is definitely the strongest row of luck that Lin Dong has seen.

But what surprised him the most was that the purple luck above the head of the five-short person was slowly passing away.

It's like running water that has lost its source and is gradually drying up.

"Dao, Daoist."

When Lin Dong was observing, the man had already come in front of him. He gasped for a long time, and then he took out an invitation card from his arms and handed it out with a happy face.

"This is a wealthy family in Tangyin County, whose surname is Yue Minghe. When he saw the Taoist priest walking, he felt like he was in a celestial state, and his heart was shocked. It just so happened that the child was about to turn [-] days old, so I dared to come here to invite you. I don't know... the Taoist priest Can I enter the humble house to watch the ceremony?"

In fact, Yue He's coming here was not really abrupt.

If you really want to blame, you can only blame the current Taoist emperor.

The reason is very simple...

As the saying goes, if there is something good in the top, it will be bad in the bottom.

Since the Taoist emperor, that is, Zhao Ji, was firmly on the road of respecting the Tao and suppressing the Buddha, the Taoist sect that was originally favored by the past dynasties became more prosperous, and at the same time, the people's favor for the Taoist sect became stronger.

Because of this, many people like to invite one or two Taoist priests to watch the ceremony when they have weddings and funerals at home, or when their children are full moon, [-]th day, or anniversary.

The same goes for Yue He.

Of course, he had already invited the Taoist leader before, and he would never have run into Lin Dong.

But there are too many coincidences in this world.

For example today.

Both Yue and Ben had already prepared the materials for the assembly line, and when they were about to let the cook start cooking, they suddenly found that one material was missing. Not wanting to be rude, he hurried to Tangyin City to buy it.

Coincidentally, at this time, Lin Dong came from afar.

Maybe it was because he was close to the city, or maybe it was because he hadn't eaten or drank much for a few days, anyway, Lin Dong's feet were a little more eager by coincidence, and his lightness kung fu was used to the extreme in an instant.

Lightness kung fu is used to the extreme by others, and it can be called eight steps to catch cicadas at most.

And if Lin Dong uses it to the extreme, if he really wants to describe it, he can definitely be called chasing after the stars and chasing the moon, crossing the river with one reed.

Even more exaggerated than this.

Yue He, who was passing by, happened to see such a scene, and then he was completely stunned.

Although he is a wealthy family in the county, and he has come into contact with some masters of the rivers and lakes, but when he compared Lin Dong with those people in his heart, he suddenly discovered that the masters of the rivers and lakes in his eyes were at most two knives the realm of...

This person who took a step forward and approached several feet is the real master!

In addition, another important reason is that the lightness kung fu that Lin Dong knew was deduced on the basis of Lingbo Weibu and some other beautiful lightness kung fu.

Therefore, when he uses it, not only is his speed faster than ordinary lightness kung fu, but he is also extremely supernatural.

After all, there is no internet these days, and the dissemination of information is even slower. Although Yue He is a wealthy local family, where has he heard of such a person?

Therefore, when he woke up from his sluggishness, his first reaction was to invite this Taoist to his home to watch the ceremony.

Of course, Yue He had Xiao Jiujiu hidden in his heart. For example, his son had been entangled with such people since he was a hundred days old. Wouldn't he really be able to fly thousands of miles in the future?
After all, this son of his was already extraordinary. He was born with a big bird like a swan, flying in the room.

In the past, Yue He dared to name his youngest son Feizi in order to gain a good name, and he didn't even want the family typesetting that he had come up with.

He even thought that if he had a son in the future, he wouldn't need to do typesetting, otherwise how different would the younger son look?

From this we can see how much Yue He believed in these things, and how sincere his invitation to Lin Dong was.

Of course, believing in those illusory things is also a common problem of people in this era.

"This……"

Lin Dong looked at Tangyin City, which was close at hand, and Jingzhao Mansion, which seemed to be within a day or two in the distance, and stared at the 20-year-old father in front of him with bright eyes. After a little hesitation, He nodded emphatically.

"In this way, the poor will bother you."

Yue He shook his head hastily, and didn't want to buy any materials, so he grabbed Lin Dong's arm: "The Taoist priest can go, but the next house is really fluffy... fluffy and bright, how can you call it a nuisance? Please hurry up please!" !"

"Forehead…"

Lin Dong paused for a moment, then said: "This can be regarded as the luck of the poor, and what the layman said, it should be flourishing."

"All lucky, all lucky..."

Yue He, who grabbed Lin Dong's arm, said happily, "My son can have a Daoist priest to watch the ceremony, and he will definitely become a great weapon in the future."

Lin Dong blinked his eyes, and said with a smile: "Well, even if you don't go to poverty, your son can become a great weapon..."

"Thank you for your good words, please for your good words."

Yue He smiled even more.

Both of them were very happy, and they both forgot their original purpose.

Yue He didn't want to buy materials anymore, and Lin Dong didn't want to suppress Xu Fu's arrogance either.

Compared with Yue Fei's [-]-day banquet, Xu Fu's troubles are just right.

What can I do?
Even if Xu Fu went crazy and brought a bloodbath to the rivers and lakes, wouldn't Lin Dong be able to stop it easily as long as he came out of the mountains?
At worst, Xu Fu will be slaughtered.

In contrast, Yue Fei's Hundred Days Banquet is truly worth attending.

Such a coincidence, such a fate, Lin Dong felt that if he didn't go there, he would simply be too ignorant.

That's Yue Wumu!
(End of this chapter)