Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 321: Miracles and Faith
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Cultivation is boring and enticing. Cultivators have always advocated cutting off the red. Isn’t it because of such boring practice, in the prosperous world, the most vulnerable to the temptation of fame and fortune, the heart of the Tao is lost, and there is no hope for practice. .
Lin Luoran's situation is different.
She didn't have a chance until she was twenty-seven years old to start the journey of comprehension. Before that, she used her hands to earn tuition fees and squeeze her youth to support her ungrateful boyfriend. She was not able to get a decent job because of her lack of academic qualifications, and she was not willing to accept the "hidden rules" of her boss or boss. Dust, for a little salary, tolerated all kinds of difficulties that she did not want to abandon her self-esteem.
Her life followed this path, but she continued to find a balance between reality and self-esteem, worked hard to make money, and found a partner who was in the same situation. The two of them struggled together in the city for a lifetime, maybe Reluctantly bought a house to earn a decent birth for her son or daughter.
The small space in the family heirloom, the square inch medicine field, has since rewritten her life.
Turn stone into jade, waved and cut tens of millions of jadeites. Once practiced, it was like Fan Jin who was suddenly lifted. Someone sent a villa with a market price of hundreds of millions. As the cultivation level increased, the worldly money has changed. At your fingertips. Many people hollowed out their heads, just to get a little relationship with the Lin family... She finally gradually became that the Huaxia Cultivation World stomped her feet, which can also affect one party's power.
The past and the past were two extremes. Many people suddenly went up to the sky and would not adapt, but Lin Luoran did not.
She doesn’t have to practice so hard. With the Lin family’s money and her status in the Chinese practice world, Lin Luoran can eat the best food in the world, drive the best car, and live in the best house. In a corner, the mountain is king.
Then why do we have to retreat and meditate? Even the most concerned relatives and friends must be separated for a short time?
Lin Luoran, who was poor and rich, always knew what he wanted.
Comprehensive, has experienced the vast world, and has the strength to travel the world truly, can not live up to myself once in this world. Looking at the wider sea, instead of guarding the Dongting waters, dreaming of a monarch in the gorgeous dragon palace. Climb higher peaks instead of stretching in the but low Qingcheng Mountains in Shu, occupying the mountains as the king and painting the ground as the prison.
If you can, go and see the dazzling starry sky...
Lin Luoran in the Hall of Voidness suddenly opened his eyes.
This is the third year. The spiritual power in her body has been accumulated to a peak, but she has been unable to form a pill for a long time.
Recalling the past today, I discovered that the obsession in her heart, apart from Madam Lin's Dao Foundation, still had a great wish made by her practice--her alchemy should probably be in the mountains and rivers.
Should we go for a walk?
Lin Luoran is now acting freely, feeding the fish and shrimps in the pond, and talking with them for a while, no matter whether the fish and shrimps can understand or not, tell them to look after the house, Lin Luoran will be on the Dragon King's throne at will After that, I squeezed a piece of gold and put it in my hand to play.
She came out from Liu Yijing, and was full of tourists.
"Auntie, what's the date today?"
The female tourist who was stopped was stunned. She heard that Liu Yijing's incense was so good that she had travelled far and wide to burn incense. Now that spring has just passed, and not yet the early summer, a thinly-dressed and clean-looking woman suddenly appeared next to her. If her cheeks were not red and she looked good, this female tourist would think she had "encountered a fairy". "Oh, on April 27th, young people nowadays can't even remember the days, but what is good."
The female tourist talks about it, people her age have stayed in the neighborhood committee for a long time. Seeing that the young people now act very unpleasantly, especially Lin Luoran, who don’t even know how much life is. Haunted.
Lin Luoran did not argue, the aunt in front of her, looking at the Spirit Wing, was actually suffering from a dark illness, and came to this Junshan to worship Longjun. Isn't she the one who worshipped him now?
Lin Luoran looked at the mountains of faithful men and women, or gray-haired, ordinary clothes. They wanted to be healthy and not drag their children. There are also people who are jewel-like, muttering in their mouths to get richer and better.
Ordinary people still know that they want to be healthy, and rich people want to be richer, so they are greedy.
Unfortunately, I am not the **** of wealth. However, grateful for the feelings of those who are suffering from diseases, Lin Luoran thought for a while, bid farewell to the aunt, chose a slightly hidden corner, pulled out a Ganoderma lucidum from the space, and threw it into the space. For many years, I don’t know how many years there are.
Ganoderma lucidum melted into a small pool of concentrated medicinal solution in Lin Luoran’s palm. Lin Luoran threw a piece of Polygonum multiflorum and Thousand-year ginseng together into a concentrated medicinal solution. The four immortal medicines only lacked Cordyceps sinensis. But is it enough if you want? Lin Luoran's right hand pinched the water system spells-the "Earth Rejuvenation" that Zeng Tian couldn't learn no matter how, he drew some abundant water and aura from the Dongting waters, merged the concentrated medicinal liquid, and turned it into a rain of rain. .
In order to worry that these people who came to worship Longjun saw it raining and avoided it, Lin Luoran deliberately made Lingyu shine.
"Look, it's raining, let's go hide."
"No, this rain is golden..."
Thousands of visitors on Jun Mountain didn't react too much because they were surprised. Some people were afraid of some corrosive acid rain and seized the pavilions and shade places to hide from the rain. There are those who are really clever. Seeing the sudden rain without wind, the color of the rain is different, and the air is filled with a strong fragrance of medicine. It was originally from the body that Chen Ji came from hidden, so what about a gamble.
These people stayed still, and the rain of spiritual energy containing abundant spiritual energy and huge medicinal power fell on their bodies, and they couldn't get into their clothes instantly.
Unfolded pores, blood flow is more powerful, as soon as it is retracted, the medicine flows into the heart, and is transported to the whole body by blood. The four great medicines in the world, ginseng, ganoderma, fleece-flower root and cordyceps. For a mortal fetus, a thousand-year-old ginseng will not cure the disease, but will explode and die. However, Lin Luoran mixed the three elixir into the water aura and shared it with thousands of people. That little medicinal power was a great opportunity for them.
Those who are a little bit knowledgeable, think of the "miraculous" in Tianfu Square in Rongcheng a few years ago. Although they don't know how their body is, how can Tongtai feel that they can be faked.
Rare, but only a matter of a few minutes. The sky is blue and the lake is windless. This "spiritual rain" is already gone.
The trembling old man bowed his head and bowed his head, "Long Lord has appeared, Dragon Lord has appeared!"
Someone who missed the spiritual rain, asked about the feelings of the people around them, thumped their chests and feet, and had to bow their heads and bow down to worship, hoping that the Dragon King of Dongting would give another spiritual rain.
"The Dragon Lord has appeared..."
Lin Luoran, who was the initiator of the wave, was stunned by hiding in the dark when watching thousands of people kneeling.
"Opportunity is here, quickly show your figure in the air, think of a road number, so that you can be clear!"
The soft and waxy voice of the little whitebait suddenly sounded. No matter how the two aborigines in the space treat her, it has never harmed her. Lin Luoran pinched a handprint and used the technique of "imaginary shape". Law, and the same are the "plastic sound" of the foundation period.
One is to transmit the sound to the ear from a few miles away, and the other is to expose the image of the person in front of the person from a few miles away. If the two are neutralized, Lin Luoran feels a lot like a 3G video call, cough.
"Hey, your clothes are not very appropriate. Change to a more gorgeous one." The little silver fish talked so much today somehow.
Lin Luoran wears a "ruyi shirt", so changing clothes is too simple.
The most gorgeous clothes she has ever seen are probably the goddess with drooping eyebrows and compassionate eyes like the "Dunhuang Flying Heaven" painting.
With a thought, she is already wearing a colorful dress with fluttering robes, her hairband turned into a phoenix nodded bead, and she turned her black hair into a cloud.
A water mirror suddenly appeared above Junshan, and a phantom with a fluttering dress appeared in the sky. His face was a little fuzzy, but the outline was clearly visible.
"Thank you for waiting for your sincerity, and raining rain to wash the dust."
Clear and simple female voice, Junshan is not a small area, but everyone can hear it clearly.
Not to mention how surprised the good men and women looked up in the sky, Lin Luoran secretly didn't understand the little silver fish's motives for telling himself to behave like a ghost.
This...is the fairy daughter in the sky?
All the people kneeling on the ground were in a dream. Someone pinched themselves quietly. The pain was clear, not a dream. What they saw with their eyes and ears was all true.
"Are you, Tiangong Fairy?" Finally, the bold young man took the lead and said, Lin Luoran smiled slightly, and the water ripples rippled, and her face became more and more blurred.
Someone pulled the sleeves of young people secretly, but the newborn calf was so stubborn, he raised his head and asked again.
Lin Luoran followed Xiaobaiyu’s account and followed the script: "You can call me "Dust Heart". Now I live in the Dongting Dragon Palace temporarily, and I am here to meet you because of the incense."
Chen Xin, Lin Luoran has no teacher and no school, so she took the Taoist name that should have been given by the master at will.
If she doesn't believe it, she won't be able to cultivate her own way in the world, and people who don't have faith and softness won't get the way!
"Fairy Chenxin?"
"Living in the Dragon Palace, is it the Dragon Girl?"
"Are there really immortals in this world?"
This is the voice of many people, the water mirror is faint, and Lin Luoran's figure has disappeared. In the later stage of foundation building, she used "plastic sound" and "phantom shape" together, and the audience was so wide that it was not easy for her to support this piece.
Because she reported her family, all the incense enjoyed by Dongting Dragon Lord, who should have gone without knowing where to go, fell on the person "Chen Xin".
Lin Luoran is "Chen Xin", and "Chen Xin" is Lin Luoran.
On Jun Mountain, I enjoyed the devout power of Lingyu, turned it into the power of faith, and rushed into Lin Luoran's sea of knowledge.
After a while, when she opened her eyes again, it was already midnight, and Junshan was quiet and she was alone. Lin Luoran's expression was different, isn't the chance this little whitebait said is too big?
At this moment, in her sea of knowledge, there is actually a flying colored sculpture from Dunhuang, whose nose and eyes are indeed exactly the same Lin Luoran.
The colored sculptures have drooping eyebrows and compassionate eyes. Some small fireflies are shining in front of it, like stars.