Under one person: Do you really think it is difficult to become a teacher?

Chapter 237 Lin Lan: I will handle the stove myself!
In the evening, Lin Lan and Lu Linglong returned to their residence.

Miss Fu Rong and little Wukui little loli did not know where they went.

There are dumplings left on the table, two full plates, the taste is quite good.

Lin Lan sighed, "I think Zhuge Qing has some good eyesight."

"Miss Fu Rong seems to have a bad temper, but she is pretty good in other aspects."

Lu Linglong said: "It's just a little bit worse than me.

"I have a good temper and good cooking skills"

Lin Lan laughed loudly: "My Linglong is perfect."

In his eyes, Lu Linglong was indeed perfect.

He now feels that what is not perfect is the divine machine that he has realized.

Always feel like something is missing.

Although it is possible to refine weapons with bare hands, the quality of the magic weapons produced is worrying.

Not only is it far from the level of the magic weapon.

Moreover, it is also an inferior product in the magic weapon.

After eating, he tried a few more times in the room.

Nothing improved.

It was even less flexible than the pamphlet Zhao Fangxu gave him.

He made several instruments with different functions.

But the power is also very poor, and it is not durable.

For example, a magic weapon that automatically senses the maliciousness of the attacker.

Although able to inspire, it is easily broken.

A big part of that is what makes the material.

But in terms of Yuwuhuawu, it is still relatively jerky.

After thinking like this for a while, Lin Lan couldn't stay in the room anymore.

A person left the room and walked towards the back mountain of Biyou Village.

Unknowingly, I came to the Xiushen Hall.

He was going to do some more research on the self-cultivation stove.

Unexpectedly, Ma Xianhong and Zhuge Qing were also inside.

Besides the two of them, there were three other people——

An octogenarian, a scholarly middle-aged man, and a skinny young man in a wheelchair.

Lin Lan entered the door without any scruples, startling the people in the room.

"Lin Lan, why did you come here?" Zhuge Qing asked.

Lin Lan sighed: "Oh, the dumplings made by Miss Fu Rong are so delicious, I can't sleep after eating too much."

Zhuge Qing: "."

Lin Lan glanced at the person in the wheelchair, and asked strangely, "Are you losing your mind?"

Ma Xianhong was speechless for a moment, you must be too familiar with this.

Before he could speak, the elderly and middle-aged people beside him were taken aback.

"Who is this little brother?" the middle-aged man asked.

Zhuge Qing introduced: "This is the current celestial master of Longhushan celestial master's mansion, Daoist Lin Lan."

"Ah!" The old man and the middle-aged man exclaimed in unison, "It's actually a celestial master in person, so be polite."

"Also ask the celestial master to save my son!"

Speaking of which, the middle-aged man was about to kneel down to Lin Lan.

Lin Lan was taken aback, and quickly helped the middle-aged man up.

Why did you kneel down while talking?
This is too unexpected.

He still doesn't have the consciousness of a celestial master.

I don't know what status the celestial master of Longhu Mountain holds in the minds of many people.

Ma Xianhong next to him touched his nose.

He knew that in the hearts of these two people, Lin Lan's status was much higher than that of the village chief.

In the eyes of many people, he was born in Ye Luzi, at best he could be regarded as a strange man.

And Lin Lan is the officially recognized No. 1 Taoist sect.

How long has he been running Biyou Village?

Longhu Mountain has been passed down from ancient times to the present, and its reputation is incomparable.

He knew that Lin Lan couldn't be driven away today.

He could only introduce: "Little Tianshi, brother Zhao Nian, do you think there is anything I can do?"

"This brother is a programmer himself, and I don't know where to get a copy of Qimen."

"Relying on my own research on arithmetic theory, I will teach myself"

"It turned out like this."

The old man next to him said: "I didn't expect Lin Tianshi to see it all at once."

"The man's problem is indeed mental."

"There's nothing wrong with my body, so there's nothing I can do about it."

Ma Xianhong said: "It's okay, I'm old after hard work."

Turning to Lin Lan, Ma Xianhong asked, "Tianshi, what do you think?"

Lin Lan rubbed her chin and said, "I made it like this by practicing Qimen."

"Is this consciousness trapped in the interior scene?"

He feels that this person is very similar to the state when he entered the scene.

Consciousness cannot return to the body.

Ma Xianhong was slightly taken aback, "Interior scene?"

Zhuge Qing explained: "For those who don't know Qimen, many things are hard to explain."

"Mr. Ma should know about Rujing."

"Jing Gong can be divided into four stages, separation, concentration, joy, and equanimity."

"Other kung fu doesn't have high requirements for static skills. If you can enter the third stage, you can start."

"But warlocks are different, they have to enter the fourth stage."

"According to the method of the technique, if you successfully get started, you will enter a state called inner scene in silence."

"In that state, you experience a lot of indescribable pleasure."

"Whatever you want, you can do anything!"

"So many people are greedy for it and don't want to come out."

"The so-called "greedy Zen" state."

"That's why warlocks with orthodox masters will have extremely strict requirements for pure meditation before formal practice."

"Even if a layman gets the real spell, it's best not to try it."

Ma Xianhong nodded, "I see."

It was actually the first time Lin Lan heard such a statement.

But he is not ignorant of it either.

After all, he has been with the old master for so long, and he has also read a few of Longhushan's classics.

So he smiled and said, "Old Qing's words are more like Buddhist sayings."

"The Four Noble Truths and the Noble Eightfold Path have similar expositions."

"Our Taoism has a slightly different way of saying it, but it leads to the same goal."

The middle-aged man should be the father of the young man in the wheelchair. Hearing the professionalism of the two of them, hope was greatly increased in my heart.

He hurriedly said: "Please also save my son."

Lin Lan turned to look at the self-cultivation stove, and asked, "Old Ma, can your stove work?"

This is a good opportunity for him to experience the Slim Furnace.

Ma Xianhong pinched his chin and said:
"The self-cultivation furnace can allow the person in the furnace to imitate the state of the meridians of the person holding the furnace to a certain extent."

"Let Nian imitate a mature warlock, maybe it can."

Zhuge Qing said: "It's useless, his meridians are fine."

"It's just lost in my own consciousness."

Ma Xianhong said: "I understand, how could I forget this."

"A few days ago, with the help of Mr. Bi, I completed the consciousness connection function of the self-cultivation furnace."

Lin Lan was slightly surprised, "Can the self-cultivation furnace enter the consciousness of other people?"

Ma Xianhong didn't want to talk too much with Lin Lan, so he simply said, "Yes."

Immediately followed by a sentence: "brother Qing, you go up."

He didn't want Lin Lan to come, after all, Lin Lan wasn't from Biyou Village.

Zhuge Qing is already a top-notch weapon.

Unexpectedly, Lin Lan said directly: "I, Longhushan, have always been helping the poor!"

"If you encounter this kind of thing, you can't ignore it."

"I'll handle the stove myself!"

Ma Xianhong was speechless, why is the person in Longhushan so thick-skinned?

It's as if your stove belongs to your house?

Before he had time to refuse, the middle-aged man was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Heavenly Master!"

Zhuge Qing said: "Then let's go together!"

Ma Xianhong: "."

(End of this chapter)