I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

"Finally gone?"

Yi Lin noticed that the sense of voyeurism disappeared, and removed his innocent disguise again.

Since he came to the handyman class,

From different directions on the Hanging Mountain, the feeling of peeping from time to time came.

He knew that that was the unique skill of the monk-spiritual consciousness.

Spiritual knowledge is infinitely useful, able to detect, stun, pretend, and close eyes.

In the beginning, spiritual exploration from different directions was not frequent, about once a month.

This half a year has passed, and for nearly half a month, I don't know who is so shameless, watching every day peeping, all annoying Yi Lin.

Doesn't the handyman disciple have the right to privacy?

Shameless~

Yi Lin was furious.

The work of the handyman disciple is very boring.

From the type of work, it can be roughly divided into carrying water, cutting bamboo, washing, cooking, and taking care of spirit beasts.

Yi Lin was assigned to the water-carrying team again this month.

At Yi Lin's normal pace, he walked from the foot of the mountain to the designated location on the mountainside for water, and then sent the empty bucket back to the handyman's room, back and forth until noon.

Further up, that is the realm that formal disciples are qualified to enter, and Xianza disciples and Wuzhu spirit beasts are not allowed to enter.

After lunch, there is another round to end the day's work.

Even though the two rounds of water-carrying in this area seem to be easy, but if he was replaced by him a few months ago, he could only barely go up and down the mountain one back and forth a day without cheating, that would be pretty fast. It is said that some handyman disciples, when they first arrived, went up the mountain early in the morning, and did not go down the mountain until midnight, so they could barely sleep in the bamboo forest and eat and stay cold.

For Yi Lin's rapid progress, Uncle Chenbei also praised him, saying that Yi Lin was also the one who made rapid progress among so many handyman disciples.

Yi Lin looked at the sky from afar, and there was still some time before the sunset. He secretly estimated that according to his current level, he would have another round and could barely return before nightfall.

Just... why bother?

How happy to fish.

It took a full second for Yi Lin to finally figure it out.

On the way back, other handyman disciples who were also in the water-carrying group were swinging up the mountain in sweat, stopping by the tree from time to time, resting for a while.

Some of them had not even completed the first round, so they watched Yi Lin carry the pole on his shoulder with one hand, and two empty wooden barrels strung on the end of the pole, humming a little song, relaxed and happy, and could not help but envy.

"Come on."

When passing by, Yi Lin kindly encouraged his colleagues.

People and their circumstances cannot be generalized.

Yi Lin understood this very well.

When Yi Lin returned to the handyman squad, the handyman disciples who shared the rest of the work returned one after another.

In the past six months, the handyman squad disciples came and went just these people. They didn't change much. They all became familiar with each other after coming and going.

Uncle Chenbei entered the laundry class this round. Among the many miscellaneous tasks, the laundry class is considered the most comfortable. It is not tired. It is nothing more than hand speed. It depends on who can rub fast and swiftly.

The uncle saw Yi Lin come back easily, looked up and down Yi Lin for a moment, and then said meaningfully: "Boy, it's a lot faster."

"Easy to talk, easy to talk."

Speaking of Uncle Chen, Yi Lin, not long after coming here, once curiously asked how many years Uncle Chenbei had stayed as the most senior handyman disciple.

Uncle Chenbei, of course, doesn't remember, this day after day, year after year, this can count the days, he is not an uncle.

At that time, Uncle Chen asked who was the emperor outside.

Yi Lin said that it was Jisheng... I don't know, Emperor Xia Yuan... I don't know him either. When talking about the ancestors of Emperor Xia Yuan, Master Chenbei, Fang Ru, woke up from a big dream and said, "It's a good one."

One Jiazi means sixty years.

Old man, terrible.

...

The old man is worthy of being an old man. Although his cultivation level is not high, he knows a lot.

In his spare time, Yi Lin would ask some trivia about the inside of the Heavenly Sword Gate.

And some problems in practice.

Although Uncle Chenbei couldn't improve his cultivation, Yi Lin was surprised that his foundation was terribly solid. He could draw inferences about which meridian in the human body and which acupuncture point had in the technique. I can talk casually for a long time.

Oh, this handyman squad also hides a treasure.

Others in the handyman class dismissed Uncle Chenbei. After all, an old man who had been practicing for sixty years but had not been promoted to an official disciple, in the eyes of the younger generation of handyman disciples, he was born. That's it, there is no possibility of improvement.

But Yi Lin didn’t think so. He had a very different attitude from others. He was polite to Uncle Chen, and often knocked on the door with some homemade snacks, and made Uncle Chenbei happily wishing to fully understand his shallow knowledge. Take it out and stuff it into the mind of this studious young talent.

...

On this day, Yi Lin still woke up early in the morning, and casually carved a knife on the newly carved "Jiannanchun Chronograph No. 2"... the knife was carved on his face. Afterwards, he walked out of the wooden cottage, sat on the stone, closed his eyes and vomited.

As he vomited, one after another peeked, sweeping back and forth from his body and surroundings.

"Is it getting more and more frequent?"

Yi Lin observes his nose, nose, mouth, mouth, heart, and chanting Amitabha, pretending not to know, he remains motionless, and his breath is as steady as an old dog. But his mind became active and said to himself secretly.

He faintly understood something.

After finishing his daily vomiting, Yi Lin felt the weak cyclone in his body, showing a little helplessness on his white face.

"This may be the ghost talent'Heaven's Jealous Wizard'."

[Sky Jealous Wizard: Comprehension +200, Five Elements Spiritual Root Qualification -30, Cultivation Speed ​​-30, Life Limit -30, Health -30. 】

Under the influence of this red ball talent, Yi Lin’s comprehension is estimated to be full, but his training speed, aptitude, life span, and health will be reduced to a certain extent. Yi Lin feels that he is slow in practicing Qi and makes little progress. This matter is related.

Speaking of it, after six months of practicing Qi, Yi Lin still has one thing he can't figure out.

There are two key terms in the strengthening of the human body in this way of qi training-meridian and acupuncture point.

In human anatomy, it is absolutely impossible to find these two organs. But when he breathed out and the breath flowed, Yi Lin could feel the trajectory of the breath flowing in his body, and the "nodes" where the breath stayed for a while. This made Yi Lin from the modern civilized society feel unbelievable. Very unscientific.

If you want to say that blood vessels, lymphatic vessels, tendons, etc. can be cut out anatomically, Yi Lin is easy to understand, but in what kind of metaphysical way these meridians and acupoints exist in the human body? Yin felt that in order to understand this subject, we must first overcome the above-mentioned problems from the scientific theory.

Whenever he thought of this, Yi Lin stopped talking, took out four different cheat books, and spread them out in front of them.

In fact, he has read these four secret books countless times in the past six months, and he remembers every word, every stain, and every missing point. But reading and reading requires a sense of ritual, and Yi Lin has also developed a habit, making it healthier to flip through.

These four cheats are actually nothing treasures.

There is a family biography of "Cloud Body Wind Body Art".

The second is the "Ching Ming Mantra" presented by the old monk, Zen Master Kuye.

The third book was the first month of Yi Lin’s career, Jian Nanchun rarely showed his face, and brought him a copy of "Jianxin Miscellaneous Records" for the introduction to the Heavenly Sword Gate. kind.

The fourth book is quite interesting.

That was at the end of the third month of Yi Lin's career as a handyman, Jian Nanchun secretly opened the door of Yi Lin's room, and forced it in through the crack of the door like a thief...The book with the cover torn off. After mysteriously handing over the broken copy to Yi Lin in this way, Jian Nanchun slipped away without saying a word, just like a thief.

These four cheats have accompanied Yi Lin for the past six months.

As a scholar, with books and topics, he is not afraid of loneliness.

Yi Lin felt like he had returned to the Great Engineer Tower, or in the clock tower, in the days when he was learning and thirsting for knowledge carefree.

So, another month passed.

The spying consciousness became more frequent and shameless.

Someday.

Yi Lin felt something in his heart. When chatting with Uncle Chenbei Hu Kan, he inexplicably said: "I may be leaving."

Uncle Chenbei was taken aback when he heard this, and then smiled and said, "Congratulations, Xiaolin."

Yi Lin could see that Uncle Chenbei was sincerely congratulating him, and there was no jealousy or resentment in his muddy eyes.

Yi Lin only said this to Uncle Chenbei.

If someone in the other handyman class heard it, they might sneer or mock it in person.

Speaking of which, Yi Lin can also pretend to be a force.

But for this, Yi Lin felt dull.

This is forcing, it doesn't matter if you don't pretend.

Not long after Yi Lin said those words to Uncle Chenbei.

Someday.

Chenhui is like stars, splashing on the eaves.

Jian Nanchun was in front of the path of the handy house early.

Jian Nanchun is still dressed in white, his body is spotless, dew-free, and his hair is half wrapped in half bundles, and there is no wind fluttering. When Yi Lin opened the door, Jian Nanchun was like a handsome and dusty sculpture with his hands on his back and a snow-white paper umbrella floating behind him. He was facing the sky at a perfect angle of forty-five degrees. The angular chin pointed diagonally to the ground, forehead. There are two long bangs in the department, one on the left and the other on the right, adding a bit of mystery to that face.

Yi Lin's hand pushing the door froze for a moment, feeling speechless. After being silent for a while, he couldn't help but ask: "Are you tired?"

"Heh, I'm not tired." Jian Nanchun didn't hear the deep meaning of Yi Lin's words for a while, and said that this little brother is so caring and knows how to feel sorry for the brother. Qing Yundan said, "Little Junior Brother, someone wants to see you."

"Okay~www.readwn.com~ Yi Lin was not surprised at all, and threw a small object to Jian Nanchun: "Senior brother came just right, I will send you off. "

Yo?

There are gifts?

Jian Nanchun took it with one hand, and found that it was an ugly woodcarving. The surface of the woodcarving was carved with fine and dense knife marks. Turning it over, his name was engraved on the back. He didn't understand what Yi Lin meant by throwing the trash over, so he asked, "This is?"

Somehow, looking at the wooden man, Mouchun felt uncomfortable all over, as if it were being scratched by a knife.

"I haven't seen it for a long time, I miss it very much." Yi Lin squinted his eyes and looked at the face, resisting the urge to beat Jian Nanchun, and smiled: "Every time I miss my brother, I will draw a knife on the woodcarving; miss again, again Carve a knife. Day after day, sunrise and sunset, unexpectedly, over time, the woodcarvings of the brothers have become completely unrecognizable and inhuman, and the brothers and sisters are extremely apologetic."

Jian Nanchun: "..."

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