For a moment, he couldn't believe it.

Lin Fengjiao was also stunned. He advised: "Daoyou, if you teach Brother Shen the Dao technique, it will be no less than harming him!"

Lin Lang waved his hand and said with a smile, "I know what's going on, don't worry, fellow Taoist."

Of course he knew what Lin Fengjiao was thinking. If Shen Datong was an ordinary person, rashly teaching him Taoism would be harmful to him.

Just like Lei Zhentian, he lacks talent and insists on taking this path. He may die at the hands of a monster one day.

Even if he was careful and didn't die suddenly, what could he do with his limited skills?

You’re lucky if you don’t starve to death!

If you use the little energy you spend on studying Taoism to do other things, although you may not necessarily become rich, you will have no problem supporting your family.

Why do we have to go down this path to the end?

But as a time traveler, Shen Datong shouldn't be too ordinary!

Seeing Lin Lang like this, Lin Fengjiao didn't say much. Fellow Daoist Lin must have his reasons for doing this.

It’s better this way. Shen Datong’s harassment for six consecutive days has made him feel miserable.

He felt relieved after getting rid of Shen Datong.

Although Shen Datong didn't understand why Lin Lang was willing to teach him magic, since Lin Fengjiao was unwilling to accept him as a disciple, it was not impossible for him to take this young man as his master.

He found Lin Fengjiao because he wanted to learn Taoism, and it didn't matter who taught him.

Seeing how polite Lin Fengjiao was to this person, I guess he is quite capable.

Although the character Lin Lang does not appear in the movie, Uncle Jiu is only about 20 years old now, and it will still be another 10 to 20 years before the plot takes place.

Maybe he is just an insignificant supporting role, or he dies prematurely. Anything can happen during this period, so there is no need to think too much.

Thinking of this, he quickly knelt in front of Lin Lang and shouted, "Disciple Shen Datong greets Master."

Lin Lang's mouth twitched. This guy really tried his best to learn magic.

"Get up! The rules of my lineage are simple, and there's no need for formalities on a daily basis," he said calmly.

"Yes, Master." Shen Datong said with a smile.

At the same time, he felt a little relieved. It seemed that this cheap master should be easy to get along with.

That’s right, in his heart, Lin Lang is just his cheap master.

Who knows, he might be killed by someone again one day, and of course he would never see his master again. It would be better for him to learn more during this time to avoid being killed inexplicably again.

Thinking of this, he came up behind Lin Lang with a smile on his face, pinched Lin Lang's shoulders and said, "Haha, Master, what magic are you going to teach me?"

Lin Lang was not used to this action. At Shen Datong's age, he was really thick-skinned.

Lin Fengjiao also looked helpless, secretly sighing that life is not easy!

…

In the room, Lin Lang asked Shen Datong to sit cross-legged on the ground. He came behind Shen Datong, turned his palm over and placed it on his back, and a stream of true energy entered Shen Datong's body.

Shen Datong only felt a warm current coming from his back, flowing through his whole body in an instant, making his body warm and extremely comfortable.

This must be the legendary magic power!

It’s worth it for me, Shen Lang, to work so hard to become your disciple. Today, I finally get what I wanted.

He couldn't help but feel excited, but what followed was endless sadness.

Suddenly, a series of images appeared in his mind, which were all what happened after he traveled through time.

In the world of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, he was too naive at that time and wanted to trade the information of the Sword of Exorcism with Yue Buqun in order to obtain the Purple Cloud Magical Art and the opportunity to go to the Cliff of Regret, but he was killed by Yue Buqun instead.

In the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, he traveled through the Jin-Mongol battlefield where life and death were unpredictable. He finally escaped and met the protagonists Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

However, because of the plot revealed in his words, Ke Zhenwu suspected him of having evil intentions and ended up beating him to death with a stick.

In the world of The Lion King, he gained the protection of Simba's clan with his skilled barbecue skills.

But Scar coveted her delicate skin and tender flesh, and ended up biting her to death in the middle of the night, leaving no trace of her body. It was such a tragic scene.

Finally arriving in the world of The Return of the Condor Heroes, he thought he could finally turn things around. The Shaolin Temple's Nine Yang Magic Skills, the Nine Yin Manual in the secret passage of the ancient tomb, the Dugu Chong Sword outside Xiangyang City...

However, things always turned out to be unexpected. Most of the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Library was destroyed by a mysterious master, and the Kalaang Sutra disappeared.

The secret passage in the ancient tomb is controlled by a mysterious force, and the Dugu Sword Tomb outside Xiangyang City has disappeared.

Even the plot he was familiar with became a mess. Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu had already married, Yin Zhiping was missing, and the world's number one master was not Wang Chongyang, but a mysterious man in blue, known as the Sword God.

The largest sect in the world is no longer Chongyang Palace, but Ming Cult, and its leader is Dongfang Bubai.

What the hell is this?

Fine! That's all fine and dandy, but why did he have to run into that old bastard Ke Zhenwu again? And then, after being recognized, he was beaten to death by a cripple.

Sigh... I feel so sad.

This time, God finally opened his eyes. After coming to this world, he did not encounter any monsters or ghosts, nor was he chased by zombies.

He met the young Uncle Jiu and wanted to become his disciple, but was rejected because he was too old and not suitable for learning Taoism.

However, hard work pays off. Although he failed to become Uncle Jiu's apprentice, he was still allowed to become the apprentice of another young Taoist priest.

Moreover, it seems that his cheap master is not weak, and his pure yang magic power is simply unpredictable.

Shen Datong also vaguely knew that this cheap master was testing his qualifications to learn Taoism, and it seemed that he was planning to teach him the real stuff.

Thinking of this, a look of joy appeared on his face.

Lin Lang was checking Shen Datong's qualifications and found that his meridians were blocked, his Qi and blood were deficient, and his Yang energy was insufficient. He was simply the legendary good-for-nothing in cultivation, even worse than ordinary people.

No wonder Lin Fengjiao was unwilling to accept Shen Datong as her disciple. If it were Lin Lang, he would be helpless in this situation.

However, these are secondary to him. He doesn't care about Shen Datong's qualifications.

The key point is that no matter how he tried, he did not see anything abnormal happening in his body, as if he was an ordinary person.

The golden finger or something like that he imagined was not there at all!

Perhaps Shen Datong's golden finger was hidden too well, and he couldn't find it at all with his current strength.

As for the claim that Shen Datong didn't have a golden finger, he didn't believe it at all.

How can you die so many times without a cheat code?

In short, everything has to take time.

Thinking of this, Lin Lang slowly stopped practicing and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Shen Datong's meridians were severely blocked, and examining his general health was quite exhausting.

"Master, how is it?" Shen Datong asked hurriedly.

Lin Lang shook his head and said, "Your talent is even worse than that of an average person. There are only three paths before you."

"Which three roads?" Shen Datong had a bad premonition.

Lin Lang sat opposite Shen Datong and said, "The first way is that I will teach you the Maoshan Heart Method, but with your aptitude, you probably won't be able to cultivate magical power.

The second way is to give up practicing Taoism and live peacefully as an ordinary person."

Shen Datong's face was ashen, but he still wanted to ask, "What about the third way?"