Don't worry, let me start a game first

After learning that the saint of Fan State might be a time traveler, Lin Qianxing had the idea of ​​​​going to contact him.

With his current strength, it would not be appropriate to sneak in as it could easily lead to misunderstandings.

So after Lin Qianxing discussed it with Li Xi, Li Xi asked the Ministry of Rites to write him a letter of greetings for his mission to Fan State, and had someone send it over, saying that he wanted to meet the saint of Fan State and ask him about it. When are you free?

When the invitation was delivered by the messenger, it was already three days later.

After all, they were tens of thousands of miles apart, so it was possible to do so quickly because Lin Qianxing was a monk in the magical power realm and he had special things to do.

Therefore, a monk who has reached the Xuan level was sent to deliver this greeting card.

Dafan domestic.

The invitation changed hands several times and was quickly delivered to the saint's residence.

Yang Lin looked at the greeting card in his hand and couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

The reason is that he is an outsider.

In his previous life, he was a first-rate novelist who had nothing to do but wrote romance novels. Although he traveled to this world, he became the sage Yoko Xiu as a novelist.

However, his soul is not as powerful as the original saint, and the body he occupies is still seriously injured, so he cannot exert his full strength to the fullest.

Because of their predecessors, although the relationship between Dayu Country and their country is not very tense, it is definitely not good.

Now the National Preceptor of the Dayu Kingdom, a great master in the realm of supernatural power, wants to visit him and discuss the Tao with him?

What a joke! !

Isn't this just to test the truth?

No, there is no need to test. With the strength of Dayu Kingdom, we can fight long ago. There is no need to delay it until now.

After thinking for a long time, I wanted to refuse, but I didn't have the courage.

Someone sent me a greeting card and came to visit Dang Zhengzheng. If he refuses now, it would be a disgrace to others.

Then people can ignore etiquette and come directly to his door to trouble him.

But if the other party comes to visit him, how can he avoid exposing his flaws?

Why don't you sell your beauty?

As long as he succeeds in getting that national master to like him, this might be a good thing!

Yang Lin looked at himself in the bronze mirror next to him. He looked like he was only about twenty years old in the mirror. He was quite handsome. He was younger than himself in his previous life. I heard that the nobles of Dayu Kingdom were all I like masculine style, but I don't know if I can do it.

However, as soon as this thought came up, Yang Lin shook his head fiercely.

No, he is a person with a bottom line. Even if he dies, he can't let others stick his butt out! ! !

Complex thoughts kept emerging. After thinking for a whole day, Yang Lin finally made a decision and asked someone to write back to tell Lin Qianxing that he was welcome to visit.

Over and over again, by the time Lin Qianxing got the news, it was already July 13th.

There was no envoy prepared or any ostentation. Lin Qianxing, who was already tired of waiting, directly traveled through space and went to "Langda", the capital of Dafan Kingdom.

Compared with Wuding City in Dayu Kingdom, Langda City was slightly smaller. After Lin Qianxing arrived, he went straight to the most luxurious building in the imperial city.

The saints of a country are the pillars of the country.

To a certain extent, it plays a huge role in whether a country can continue to thrive and develop.

Therefore, his residence was even more luxurious than the emperor's.

That is to say, Taoist monks generally have no need for ordinary beauties, otherwise it would be possible for the country to choose a concubine for him.

At this time, Yang Lin was studying ink and writing something. He had been under too much pressure recently. First, the emperor questioned his situation and sent people to test him. Then, the imperial advisor from a neighboring country sent a greeting card and wanted to visit him. he.

If the slightest flaw is revealed, he will either start his escape career, or he will become a prisoner or die directly.

Not long after, a beautiful woman in Yang Lin's novel was described.

Novelists have a very special ability, which is called "false books come true".

Ability to transform written text information into real existence.

A book written by him is a virtual small world.

Their method is somewhat similar to the painter's method of "turning fake paintings into real ones", so I won't go into details here.

So Yang Lin now plans to write a beautiful and delicious woman for himself.

In his previous life, he also wrote marginal novels, but now he can be regarded as a professional counterpart.

After finishing writing, Yang Lin shook the paper. The humane talisman in the sea of ​​​​consciousness emitted mysterious light, and the words disappeared. Next to him, he transformed into a beautiful woman wearing a red dress and looking as beautiful as a flower. .

"The slave family has met Mr. Lang." The woman said with a bow.

Yang Lin's face was filled with joy, and he took the woman's hand and was about to be intimate with her. However, at this moment, he was injured, and the woman in front of him became unreal and turned into a pool of ink on the ground.

"no, do not want."

Yang Lin was in agony, but there was nothing he could do.

The Dao injury has not been repaired, and now it is extremely difficult for him to use the Human Dao Talisman.

The emperor of Dayu was too cruel.

"Is this what novelists do?"

Suddenly, a voice came from beside Yang Lin.

Yang Lin was startled. He turned around and saw that it was Lin Qianxing. His expression changed in surprise: "Who are you? Why did you break into my residence?"

"Fellow Taoist, you are polite. I am Lin Qianxing, the Grand Master of the Dayu Kingdom. I sent you a greeting card a while ago. I came in a hurry this time. Please forgive me for being rude." Lin Qianxing said with a smile while performing the ceremony.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Lin, whom I have admired for a long time." Yang Lin was startled, but he still returned the greeting with a calm face.

"Young Taoist friend's method just now is a novelist's method of "turning falsehood into reality," right? Why did you, Taoist friend, write about such a beautiful woman, but then disperse her?" Lin Qianxing asked.

"Hey, it's just a skin but no marrow, what's the use of keeping it?" Yang Lin pretended to be dissatisfied.

Lin Qianxing secretly laughed at the pretentiousness of the time traveler. He had clearly seen carefully just now that Yang Lin had difficulty keeping the beauty alive, so he was forced to disperse her.

Judging from the anxious look on his face before, if he could really maintain it, he might be able to put on some good shows now.

However, Lin Qianxing didn't mean to break him. It was good to maintain the status quo, at least to facilitate contact.

"So that's it. Fellow Taoist Yang really strives for excellence in his skills, which I admire." Lin Qianxing praised.

"Fellow Taoist Lin is so complimentary. This is not the place to discuss Taoism. The scenery in my courtyard is beautiful. I would like to ask fellow Taoist to move your car and come with me." Yang Lin invited.

"Then it's better to obey orders than to be respectful." Lin Qianxing said as he saluted.

Immediately, the two of them walked out of the bedroom and headed to the courtyard of Yang Lin's mansion.

His courtyard is much more luxurious than Lin Qianxing's small courtyard. A clear spring flows through the courtyard. Below are some spiritual colorful fish. Some flowers and plants in the water are blooming in them. There are also various kinds of flowers blooming around it. Flowers are planted, and there are several purple spiritual bamboos in the corner, which are at least Xuan level.

If Lin Qianxing remembered correctly, the penholder used by Yang Lin before was made of this spiritual bamboo.

In addition, there are some other scenery here that I won’t go into details one by one.

At this time, Lin Qianxing's eyes flashed with mystery, and he understood why Yang Lin brought him here.

The scenery is all fake, mainly because there are formations he has arranged in advance.

The strength is mostly around the early stage of the Tao level. If used well, it is not difficult to influence a monk at the early stage of the Tao level.

But for Lin Qianxing, it was very ordinary, and his spiritual sense did not even release a warning message.

The two of them sat down in the pavilion in the courtyard. Yang Lin called out, and an attendant brought snacks and fruits.

At this point, the two began a formal conversation.

"When I came to visit this time, I prepared a small gift for fellow Taoist. I hope you won't dislike it." Lin Qianxing said, taking out a jade box containing the Enlightenment Pill and handing it to Yang Lin.

"You're welcome, fellow Taoist." Yang Lin expressed his thanks, stretched out his hands, and took the pill box from Lin Qianxing. His palms touched Lin Qianxing's fingertips for a moment.

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After getting what he wanted, the smile on Lin Qianxing's face became more sincere.

But it's just a small world, which makes him a little dissatisfied.

After being included in the World Anchor, Lin Qianxing had no intention of leaving, but asked Yang Lin about Confucianism cultivators.

Speaking of which, he has always been interested in the cultivation of humanity, but the highest level of humane monks in Dayu Kingdom is the Confucian realm, and he is not clear about the situation above saints.

With this rare opportunity, Lin Qianxing naturally wanted to see the difference between Confucianism cultivators and other types of cultivators after the Taoist level.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, I have always been interested in humane cultivators. I came here to hear your opinions on humane cultivation. I hope you can give me some advice." Lin Qianxing said.

Yang Lin had already seen the elixir presented by Lin Qianxing. The dense elixir patterns on it were extremely mysterious. Just smelling the slight elixir fragrance made him feel refreshed, so he also concluded that Lin Qianxing must not be to test his enemies.

So after hearing what Lin Qianxing said, he was also happy to answer Lin Qianxing's questions.

Yang Lin spoke up: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I will definitely tell you everything I know."

"Then please ask fellow Taoist to tell you about your cultivation journey. I am also very curious about the legendary story of how fellow Taoist all the way to the realm of saints!" Lin Qianxing said.

Yang Lin heard this, sorted out the memories inherited from his predecessor, and then said: "Actually, it's not a legend, but it has some twists and turns. It started when I failed the provincial examination four times."

As Yang Lin tells it, the story of a failed scholar slowly unfolds.

According to his own words, he originally planned to be an orthodox Confucian cultivator, but later he failed to pass the exam and had to eat. He had no choice but to write some fantasy novels to make a living.

In the eyes of orthodox scholars, this was actually self-destruction, so he was spurned and ostracized by his classmates and book friends.

It was not until later that he came into contact with a down-and-out novelist among hundreds of monks.

The other party saw that he had some talent in writing novels, so he taught him to become a humane monk and condensed the humane talisman. Then he used this to reach the top step by step, until he wrote a holy book and became a saint.

At the end of the story, Yang Lin said with some self-deprecation: "Who could have imagined that Yang Zixiu, who was willing to fall into depravity, could now become a saint?"

"I am born with talents that will be useful. Fellow Taoist Yang before was just not on the right path." Lin Qianxing said.

Hearing the sound, Yang Lin was inspired, and his expression when looking at Lin Qianxing changed.

He originally thought that in his previous life, he was just a low-level writer who wrote romance novels. Even if he traveled through time and became a saint, he was not confident.

But now that I think about it, why is there no chance for him to perform in this world?

In his next life, he must write a real masterpiece.

"I'm really touched by what you said, fellow Taoist. Thank you so much, fellow Taoist." Yang Lin bowed to Lin Qianxing.

"You're welcome, fellow Taoist. I have an unkind request. I wonder if you can agree to it," Lin Qianxing said.

"Please speak," Yang Lin said.

"I want to borrow Taoist friend's holy book to take a look." Lin Qianxing looked at Yang Lin seriously and said.