All Heavens Gou Xian

After placing the order, the altar of ancient gods disappeared.

I saw Huaguang flashing, and a Zhu Xian sword flew from the sky.

Falling into Luo Feng's hands, a courier box was tied to the tip of the Zhuxian Sword.

Luo Feng's eyelids twitched, and he flipped over the Zhuxian Sword.

Sure enough, a line of large characters was engraved on the back of the sword.

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"This speed is fine."

Luo Feng praised

Although Zhu Xianjian can only kill the universe, look at his speed, it is definitely the first in the universe.

The blade of the sword swayed, and five illusory stars emerged.

Luo Feng clicked on it and gave it a five-star praise.

Fei Jian enthusiastically circled around and broke through the space to go.

Gazing at the distant streamer.

Luo Feng had a whim, and his family gave it a five-star praise, and nothing happened.

If someone can't think about it, give a one-star bad review.

Will it be Zhuxian Sword Formation next time?

"With Taoist Yujing's temper, it's not impossible."

Luo Feng complained, and punched his golden finger into Wang Lin's Niwan ancestral orifice between eyebrows.

Chapter 4 leave

Dark and mysterious, in a trance, escape into the Tao.

There are three major dantians in the human body. The lower dantian trains essence, the middle dantian breathes out inspiration, and the upper dantian stores ideas to transform spirits.

The ancestral orifice between the eyebrows is the upper dantian, which is called the Xuanguan orifice in Taoism.

It is the innate foundation, the source of ancestral energy, and the great root.

When Goldfinger settled in it, a flash of inspiration flashed, and the time was so short that Wang Lin had no chance to comprehend the ancestral qi from it.

However, on Wang Lin Lingtai, countless noisy voices flashed.

"The first charge is a six-yuan gift package, worth 98 yuan."

"Newcomer monthly card, today's big sale!"

"Won't the boy come and send 648?"

"Free membership for one month, 18 yuan for renewal in March!"

Young Wang Lin's face turned pale immediately, and he said tremblingly, "Ghost, ghost..."

"What a ghost."

Luo Feng shouted: "Your son does not speak strange powers."

"Peace."

Wang Lin seemed to drink a glass of ice water during the dog days, and his whole body was connected to the Buddha, and he entered the time of a sage without contending with the world.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Feng walked to Wang Lin's side and closed the advertisement.

Returning to normal, Wang Lin asked, "Teacher, what is that?"

"Advertising."

Luo Feng said leisurely: "The advertiser gave the advertising fee, so the platform broadcast a lot of garbage advertisements."

"Advertising is a big source of income for a platform these days."

Wang Lin said thoughtfully, "Then, this platform is very rich."

"No, no, no."

Luo Feng shook his head and said: "Silly boy, the wool comes from the sheep, the platform is at most a second-hand dealer, and the real rich are those who control the traffic."

"There is no platform without traffic. If the platform makes money, it has to hire people to speak for it. The Chaos Orb is the Chaos Orb with Pangu's words. Without Pangu, it is just a glass marble."

"It's just a piece of imperial decree. Only when the emperor stamps it is the imperial decree, otherwise it's just waste paper."

"With the endorsement, there will be traffic, and with the traffic, you can cut the leeks of the sons of great luck, such as reincarnation, rebirth, and time traveler. After cutting the leeks to make money, you can then hire endorsements, forming a perfect closed loop."

"In this era, traffic is king."

Pangu Wang Lin didn't know, but Emperor Wang Lin knew, so Wang Lin, who didn't know much about it, subconsciously asked, "Can't we not ask for the endorsement?"

Looking at the sky, Luo Feng said with a half-smile: "At this time, patents and copyrights are needed..."

"Whoever dares to act recklessly and doesn't abide by the law, it's not as simple as flying a Zhuxian sword from the sky, and directly opening the sky ax to block the neck."

"Okay, let's not talk about this, I will give you the password and account number for the teacher, and experience cheating for yourself."

Luo Feng whispered a few words in Wang Lin's ear.

The teacher is not an ordinary person, and what he gives is probably more precious than gold.

Wang Lin quickly wrote it down, not daring to forget it.

With his eyes closed, Wang Lin used his golden fingers to open and hang, directly grasping the three realms of the Tao of Confucianism.

"The way of the heart is to observe all things. If you advance, you will advance, and if you retreat, you will retreat."

Wang Lin murmured unknowingly

Afterwards, Wang Lin opened his eyes and suddenly realized: "So it is so, so it is so."

From the way of the heart, born with the heart, obeying the will of the soul, is a life-saving artifact.

There are dangers and dangers everywhere on the road of life, and there is a risk of death if you are not careful, but if you master the way of following your heart and experience it with your heart, you will be able to know the danger ahead.

If the mind feels that there is a big crisis ahead, it will run away immediately, even if there are fairy artifacts and treasures in front of it, it will not take a look at it, this is cowardice.

If there is absolutely no danger in front of the mind and there is a probability of success, once a decision is made, it must be reckless, and the brave will win when encountering a narrow road.

Sometimes cowardly, sometimes reckless, this is the duality of reckless and cowardly.

The way of life, the practice of the Tao, is to walk recklessly, cowardly and slowly.

Wang Lin opened his eyes and stared at a moth in the courtyard.

a message emerges

Species: Moth subspecies

Winning rate: [-]%.

Turning his gaze, he looked at a frog outside the courtyard

Species: Striped frog

Winning rate: [-]%.

Turning his eyes again, he looked outside the courtyard, the big rooster who was trembling because of the death of his own kind: colorful rooster winning rate: [-]%.

……

When Wang Lin first got the golden finger, he felt like he had found a treasure, and his heart itched unbearably, so he tried it a few more times out of curiosity.

The probability of victory varies from high to low, but the highest does not exceed [-]%. Even an ant that can be crushed to death with one finger only has a [-]% probability.

"Isn't there a ten to ten?"

Wang Lin looked at the teacher, ready to ask.

A piece of information emerges

Race: Terran

Name: Luo Feng

Winning percentage: ten to ten

Evaluation: You can definitely beat me, come and have a try.

"teacher……"

Wang Lin said in astonishment

what happened?

Luo Feng smiled and said: "Remember, golden fingers are not omnipotent."

"Be normal."

"The disciple has been taught. There are people outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. This sentence is often said by the teacher."

Wang Lin bowed deeply and saluted with fists cupped.

Luo Feng nodded as a signal, and then said meaningfully: "The way, I have already given it to you, and you have to walk the way yourself."

Wang Lin thought deeply, and bowed deeply again.

……

In the following years, Luo Feng no longer taught Wang Lin Taoism, but taught others, just like a real private school teacher.

Wang Lin didn't mention it again, the teacher seemed to be a legendary fairy.

The days are so ordinary, indifferent like water.

until the fifth year.

In this year, Wang Lin grew from an immature dark boy to a dark boy.

This year, the Hengyue Sect recruited disciples, the situation rose again, and the great world came suddenly.

This year, Wang Lin was 15 years old.

The Wang family is a family in the city. The Hengyue Sect has three quotas for recruiting disciples, one of which belongs to the fourth uncle Wang Lin's family.

Fourth Uncle Wang Lin gave Wang Lin the quota and asked him to try it out.

Wang's parents were overjoyed, and the weather changed.

People from all over the world came to congratulate, and all relatives from the past also came to the door.

It can be said that no one cares about the poor living in the busy city, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains, which vividly shows the world of mortals.

Wang Lin, who has read a lot of books, followed his parents to receive and leave one by one.

As for, not a single impression was left.

On the last day of going to Xianmen, after Wang Lin bid farewell to his parents, he hesitated for a while and rushed to the private school.

"Teacher, this disciple is traveling far away, and I'm here to say goodbye!"

Wang Lin clasped his fists

Luo Feng nodded, and said leisurely: "The rich give money to others, and there is nothing to give as a teacher, so I will give you five words."

Wang Lin pricked up his ears and stood respectfully

"Brought to the practice of cultivation!"

After Luo Feng finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Follow to the practice of cultivation." Wang Lin stood up slowly, pondering these five words, which seemed to echo and faintly overlap with the Tao of the heart taught by the teacher.

A few days later, Luo Feng arranged chores for the private school, left a letter, and drifted away.

He came for the protagonist, and now that the protagonist has left, he will naturally leave too.

Everyone in Wangjia Village was helpless and complained one after another.

Fortunately, there are all the books in the private school. The village elders discussed it and finally found a down-and-out scholar to replace him.