Chapter 183: No capitalists' 996, be her own 007

"Junior sister! I heard from Jinxuan that you want to take her to the mortal world?"

Ju Yuan's loud and powerful voice was heard in the study room before it even entered the hall.

Lin Du was sitting in the hall, leaning on a couch near the window, holding a book in his hand. When he heard Ju Yuan come in, he tilted his head and glanced at Feng Chao who was sitting behind the table.

Feng Chao was looking down at the daily bulletin and account book without raising his head. "I don't have time. You can explain it to him yourself."

Lin Du was a leisurely man during this period. He could not practice martial arts, and he also had to nurture his consciousness. Every day he just read books and dug into the garbage pile of the disintegrated secret realm, sorting out all the materials. When he was free, he was grabbed by a few senior sisters and brothers to take care of trivial matters. In fact, his main role was to provide companionship.

Ju Yuan walked in with big strides and saw such a scene of fragmentation yet harmony.

On one side is the head sister who feels that time is passing very fast. Even every glowing jade slip and official report on the desk seem to be telling of the tense atmosphere. But on the other side is the younger sister who is so idle that it seems as if the sunlight falling on her is still. If the child knew how to sing, she could probably hum a little tune.

"Jinxuan was born into a Jiangnan cultivation family. She has both parents and a happy family. She joined our sect before she was old enough to compete for cultivation resources. She has had everything she wanted since she was a child. She has never met a bad person. Her mind is pure. But if a person is always so pure, and no one teaches her how to deal with the wind and rain in the future, can she distinguish clearly between people's hearts and the world?"

"You believe that as long as you have enough force, you can ignore those evil spirits. What if my nephew meets a demon king as soon as he goes out?"

Lin Du turned the page of the book leisurely, tilted his head to glance at the inkstone next to Feng Chao, and saw that the ink was almost used up.

She walked over to grind ink.

"How old is Jinxuan? Even if the Demon Lord is crazy, there is nothing wrong with him arguing with a twenty-something-year-old child, right? What good will it do him?" Ju Yuan was puzzled.

Lin Duyanmo's voice suddenly became stronger, and Ju Yuan changed the subject, "I think what you said makes sense, Junior Sister. It's better to take precautions before it happens. I will instruct Jinxuan to protect her Junior Uncle."

"I just can't use my spiritual power suddenly." Lin Du reminded him kindly, "I'm not disabled."

Ju Yuan nodded in agreement, but he had already made up his mind. His junior sister was so weak and sickly, unable to use her spiritual power, and was stubborn and concerned about her reputation. On the surface, he was educating Jin Xuan, but in reality, he was also bringing her in as a bodyguard.

Calculate!

Lin Du was too lazy to pull this stubborn Wu Chi back, so he put down the ink stick, raised his head and watched Ju Yuan leave.

This man came in a hurry and left in a hurry, fearing that he would be captured by Fengchao.

Who would have thought that just as he stepped out of the study door, Feng Chao called him and threw a piece of paper to him.

"Yangchuan Valley, bring back ten craftsmen, dead or alive."

Ju Yuan resigned himself to taking the master's order filled with information and turned to look at Lin Du.

No one can be idle under the nose of the head sister, except the younger sister.

But he soon discovered that he was wrong.

"Don't just sit there. Have you finished practicing your calligraphy? Don't waste the painting skills that Feng Yi taught you. Practice more." Feng Chao's voice was filled with a sense of oppression.

Ju Yuan left with satisfaction.

Lin Du didn't know why Ju Yuan, who usually took on tasks with a deep hatred, was actually a little complacent today. After watching him leave, he turned to look at the eldest senior sister, "Brother Ju Yuan, why does he look a little strange? Has he been taken away by something dirty?"

Feng Chao turned around and looked at her. "When a person finds out that he or she is not the only one being oppressed, he or she will feel more balanced and think that everyone is experiencing the same thing, so he or she will have more energy to work."

Lin Du realized that what was worrying was not the scarcity of wealth but the inequality of wealth.

She sat back on the couch and suddenly heard Feng Chao say, "Why don't you practice calligraphy?"

Lin Du inexplicably acted like a cat that was woken up from basking in the sun. He squinted his eyes and wrinkled his nose as he went to practice calligraphy.

After practicing calligraphy, she picked up the pen and prepared to draft the line drawing that Feng Yi taught her, but she couldn't think of anything at the moment, so she planned to just draw a landscape to get it over with.

What should I paint? It is April now, and the peach blossoms seem to be in bloom.

Lin Du's mind raced, and he finally remembered what he had forgotten.

The forbidden peach forest is next to the rapids.

Lin Du threw the pen and left. Feng Chao didn't care. He watched his junior sister run out, then tilted his head to glance at the smeared ink on the small table and smiled helplessly.

Lin Du has not been to the forbidden peach forest since she became an adult. It's not that she forgot, but she is too busy. Even Sponge can't absorb all that knowledge as well as she does. She follows her fellow disciples around, without the 996 squeezed by the capitalists. She becomes her own 007, just to improve her cultivation and abilities.

Waiting for the day when, when necessary, to directly kill those evil people who help harm the disciples of his sect.

Compared to waiting until they are truly fallen and then trying to save them, Lin Du has always felt that the timing of his arrival is really good.

So good that she has enough time to strengthen herself and plan for others.

Xia Tianwu's story about the cold poison will take place in two years, and Qianyu will take another ten to twenty years to sneak into the sect. As for Lintuan, the useless Hou Cang still has time to cultivate, so it's even earlier.

She has plenty of time to enrich herself, but she dares not relax for a moment.

Perhaps when the time comes, no one wants to be powerless.

Don't be like in your dream, never.

The forbidden area has special formations and restrictions. It is a holy place for cultivation for the owner, but not necessarily for others.

Taolin and Luoze look completely different. There it is covered with ice and snow, with frost and snow hanging on the branches, while here it is like clouds and mist, with pink mist hanging on the branches, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

Sure enough, he is different from the cold old man in my family.

When Lin Du landed in front of the peach forest, petals fluttered towards him, and the breeze brushed his face, gently scraping across the young man's pale cheeks, leaving a very fine bloodstain on the soft and tender petals.

Lin Du: ...I think I may have some misunderstanding about my uncle.

But it's not a big problem, this restriction doesn't recognize people, it's not Master Lintuan's fault.

Lin Du, who had not used his spiritual power for half a month, slowly mobilized some of his spiritual power, fearing that his heart, which was still wrapped in the power of the medicine, would be broken by him if he was not careful. Then he used his spiritual power to lightly tap the level of the restriction.

As the spiritual power penetrated into the restricted area, it brushed past a field of blooming peach blossoms. Perhaps it was because the cold was too severe, but all the flowers along the way closed.

Lin Du: ...Peach Blossom with Mimosa genes, it must be Peach Blossom with Mimosa genes, it is definitely not that she is unpopular.

This was the first time that Lin Du, who was popular everywhere in the Supreme Sect, was disliked by others. She doubted herself for a moment.

But soon a small path appeared in the peach forest, guiding her in the direction.

Lin Du walked in and saw a purple-robed woman who looked as drunk as jade lying on a bamboo mat under a huge peach tree.

She looked the same as when Lin Du first met her, with a lotus crown tied in the most ordinary Taoist bun, but her hair was not combed properly, and the strands of hair in front of her forehead were scattered and messy. Many pink peach petals fell on the heavy purple robe that represented her status. When she saw Lin Du coming, she smiled and waved.

"You're already so old. I heard that you turned the tide in the Zhongzhou competition. Are you feeling well?"

Lin Du entered the state in a second, lowered his eyelashes, and walked to Lin Tuan obediently to salute. The moment he lowered his head, he opened the wound that was almost scabbed over, "Hello, Master!"

"What's wrong with your face? I remember that I was forbidden to use the Peach Blossom Evil outside the Peach Forest."

Lin Tuan was shocked when he saw the blood beads oozing out. "Come here and let me see."

Lin Du blinked his eyes, looking innocent, "I don't know, I thought Master didn't want to see outsiders."

Lin Tuan lowered his eyes as if thinking of something, frowned slightly, and soon recovered as usual, "You are not in good health, I asked your senior brother to find a lot of natural treasures and put them into the inner storehouse, did you see it?"

Lin Du nodded. Not only did she see it, she also used it. Because of the continuous use of medicine over the years, there is always medicinal power in her blood and flesh. She can probably become the second generation of Tang Monk.

"By the way, Master, I am here to visit you today because Master Wei Zhi asked me to come."

Lin Tuan was stunned for a moment, "Wei Zhi?"

"Yes, Master Wei Zhi reminded me that my nephew Yuan Ye has a dragon vein that should have run out of luck and is in the mortal world. That's why he has been unable to form a pill. The day after tomorrow, I will take my two nephews to the mortal world to sever the dust and fate. Master Wei Zhi said that he wanted to go with us, so he told you before I leave."

Lin Du did not hide anything. He looked at Lin Tuan's expression and pretended to know nothing before asking, "Master, you have so many friends that you even know Yun Mo Luo's Buddhist disciple."

Lin Tuan listened carefully to Lin Du's words, and understood what was going on. He said "no wonder", then raised his eyes to meet the child's curious face, hesitated for a moment, and thought, since he was already here, he couldn't just not teach him anything.