Comprehension against the sky, creating the Five Thunders in the real world

"That's right, Manager Lin is right. We can't let these people in."

After hearing the words of the bespectacled middle-aged man known as Manager Lin, the workers in the factory also expressed their concerns.

"I came to rescue you and brought you a hostage, and you're afraid this is a conspiracy?"

After hearing what they said, Lin Beichen felt speechless.

Manager Lin looked at Lin Beichen and said in a bad tone: "If you say so, then so? Who knows if you have been bribed by the Red Turban Army, and then you will bring people in to cooperate with other Red Turban Army to catch us all in one fell swoop?"

After hearing what Manager Lin said, the workers behind him nodded in agreement.

Looking at them like this, Lin Beichen couldn't help but sneer: "If you don't want to go in, then don't go in. Do you think I want to go in?"

Having said that, he turned and walked towards the motorcycle.

Since this group of people are so ungrateful, there is no need for him to deal with them here.

So, Lin Beichen prepared to leave.

Leng Feng on the side quickly said: "Lin Beichen, calm down first, I will explain to them."

As he said this, he was about to explain to the people from the Chinese factory, but Lin Beichen stopped him.

"Okay, they won't listen to your explanation. Besides, I don't want to go in yet!" Lin Beichen said indifferently.

Since those people didn't trust him so much, there was no need for him to rush in.

When the time comes, they will cry and beg him to come back.

Leng Feng glanced at the workers behind him, then said to Lin Beichen: "Then I'll go with you."

"No need, you stay. After all, Ambassador Fan said before that they must be protected." Lin Beichen said directly to Leng Feng.

Leaving Leng Feng here to protect them is also an explanation to Ambassador Fan.

"But, you're outside alone..." Leng Feng said worriedly.

The situation in Masoli is so chaotic now, and it's unsafe everywhere. Isn't it too dangerous for Lin Beichen to be alone outside?

"It's okay, don't worry. Besides, this group of people will ask me to go back sooner or later!" Lin Beichen smiled indifferently and said in a nonchalant tone.

The Red Turban Army was originally attacking every place in Masoli, and now that their leader was captured by him, the Red Turban Army would definitely search around here.

By then, they will have no bargaining chips in their hands, and the Red Turban Army will not care whether they are Chinese or not!
There are times when they cry.

However, with Leng Feng here to protect them, this Chinese-owned factory will not be attacked.

Let's see how they will come to ask him for help when the time comes.

After saying that, Lin Beichen simply stepped onto the motorcycle and prepared to leave.

Rachel on the side also followed: "Lin Beichen, I'll go with you."

"You'd better stay here. They will let you in if you're alone." Lin Beichen glanced at her and said.

"No, we came here together, so we have to leave together. If you don't go in, then I won't go in either."

Rachel said with a determined look in her eyes.

It was Lin Beichen who saved her just now, so now she naturally has to follow Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen listened to her firm tone and nodded slowly, and Rachel sat on the motorcycle.

Then Lin Beichen turned the car around, stepped on the accelerator, and sped away on his motorcycle.

The people at the Chinese-owned factory breathed a sigh of relief when they saw them leave.

Leng Feng, who was standing by, was speechless when he saw how relieved they looked.

These people are so ungrateful.

But what exactly did Lin Beichen just say?
Will these people invite him back?

Leng Feng looked at Lin Beichen's disappearing figure, with a thousand thoughts in his mind.

The sun gradually sets in the west, evening clouds surge across the sky, and night gradually envelopes the land of North Africa.

Although this is North Africa, you can still feel a hint of coolness when night falls.

Lin Beichen rode a motorcycle, carrying Rachel and Odu, to a cave near the Chinese-owned factory.

They settled down, built a campfire, and found some food to fill their stomachs.

When Odu woke up, he was surprised to find that he was pressed against the wall of the cave. Except for a dark yellow piece of paper on his chest, he was not tied up by any ropes. However, except for his head, other parts of his body could not move.

He struggled for a while, but his body seemed to be fixed and could not move at all.

Not far away, Lin Beichen and Rachel were sitting by the campfire, chatting leisurely.

Rachel asked Lin Beichen curiously: "How did you trap those Red Turban Army before?"

Lin Beichen casually threw a branch into the fire, and then explained: "That's just a formation of our Taoist school."

"What kind of formation is so powerful?" Rachel asked excitedly.

She grew up abroad and knew little about China's ancient civilization, but after witnessing the magic of Lin Beichen's elixirs and formations today, she developed a strong interest in it.

Seeing that she was so curious, Lin Beichen explained to her in detail the origin, branches, techniques, and mysteries of Taoism.

He mentioned that the formation set up today was called the "Ghost Gate Riding Formation", which could trap people in the formation and prevent them from escaping.

After listening to this, Rachel nodded as if she understood, and felt amazed by the Taoist magic of China.

Then, she curiously asked what the cinnabar that Lin Beichen asked her to sprinkle on the road was and its role in the formation.

Lin Beichen patiently explained: "Cinnabar is a pure yang substance. It can nourish the spirit, calm the soul, improve qi and improve eyesight. It can also subdue ghosts. When setting up formations and drawing talismans, it can produce incredible effects."

Rachel suddenly understood what was going on, and Odu, who was frozen on the side, also nodded, as if he understood their conversation.

Seeing this, Lin Beichen couldn't help but turn around and ask him: "Do you understand Chinese?"

Odu nodded and replied in Chinese with a dialect accent: "I understand. I speak Chinese quite well!"

This made Lin Beichen feel a little surprised, and at the same time a little funny.

Then, Odu curiously asked Lin Beichen whether he was a Taoist, and expressed that he was very interested in Chinese Taoist techniques and hoped that Lin Beichen could teach him.

Lin Beichen looked at his sincere eyes, thought for a moment and said: "If you want to learn Taoist magic, you have to worship me as your master."

After hearing this, Odu agreed without hesitation, but Lin Beichen reminded him that becoming a disciple was not a joke and that he needed to respect his teacher and obey his teacher's orders. After thinking for a moment, Odu still firmly expressed his willingness to become a disciple and learn from him.

Finally, Lin Beichen made a request: "Then you must first promise me that you Red Turban Army will no longer do whatever you want, kill people or burn anything."

After hearing this, Odu fell into deep thought.

Odu looked hesitant, after all, this concerned the future development direction of the Red Turban Army.

What is the point of the Red Turban Army’s existence if it does not confront the Masori army head-on?

Lin Beichen noticed his hesitation and said bluntly: "If you can't do this, then there is no need to worship me as your master and join the Taoist school."

"Although we in Taoism do not forbid killing, we only target evil people and never kill innocent people. If you continue to lead the Red Turban Army to cause harm here, you will not even be qualified to join."

After hearing this, Odu was stunned and fell into deep thought. Lin Beichen did not urge him, after all, this was a big decision and he needed time to consider it.

After a long period of thinking, Odu's face showed a firm expression, as if he had made a major decision.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Master, I promise you. As long as I can learn the Taoist techniques, I will do whatever you say."

The legendary Taoist magic is mysterious and unfathomable, and some practitioners can even achieve immortality.

By then, what would the identity of the leader of the Red Turban Army mean?

Lin Beichen smiled, nodded and said, "In that case, I will accept you as my disciple."

As he said this, he stood up and prepared to tear off the talisman on Odu's body.

Rachel suddenly grabbed Lin Beichen, with a wary look on her face: "Lin Beichen, be careful, what if he cheats on you?"

Lin Beichen chuckled: "Don't worry, if he dares to play tricks, I will deal with him."

With Lin Beichen's strength, it would be easy to deal with Odu.

Seeing this, Rachel gradually let down her guard.

She had seen Lin Beichen's strength and believed that Odu was no match for him.

When Odu heard their conversation, a helpless expression appeared on his face.

He muttered in his heart: "You said you were going to kill me right in front of me, is that really okay?"

At this time, Lin Beichen walked up to Odu and tore off the yellow paper on his chest.

The feeling of restraint disappeared instantly, Odu tried to move his arms and found that he could move freely. A look of joy appeared on his face.

Then, Odu walked in front of Lin Beichen and knelt down with a plop: "Master, please accept the greetings of your disciple Odu!"

After saying this, he kowtowed respectfully.

Lin Beichen coughed lightly and said, "Aodu, get up. I didn't expect you to understand the rules of our China."

Odu stood up and explained, "I often watch Chinese TV series, and I learned it by watching."

This answer made Lin Beichen couldn't help laughing out loud.

Who would have thought that the feared leader of the Masori Red Turban Army would be so fond of Chinese TV dramas?

After becoming his disciple, Odu sat next to Lin Beichen and curiously asked about Taoist techniques.

He particularly wanted to know the secret of the yellow note.

Lin Beichen explained: "It's called a body-fixing talisman. Just as the name suggests, it can freeze your body and make you unable to move."

Odu suddenly realized: "So that's it! Master, this spell is so magical, can you teach me?"

His eyes were full of desire for knowledge.

Lin Beichen nodded slightly: "It's not impossible to teach you how to draw talismans. However, there is something more important now."

Odu asked curiously: "Master, please speak!"

Lin Beichen looked at Odu's eagerness to learn and sighed, "It's getting late. I need to rest now."

Odu smiled awkwardly: "Yes, it's getting late. Master, please take a rest and you can teach me later."

As the night deepened, the three found a place to settle down in the cave.

The branches burned slowly, the night grew darker, and they gradually fell asleep...

The next morning, the sun shone through the clouds onto the earth.

Lin Beichen opened his eyes and saw that Odu had woken up and was diligently preparing water for him to wash.

Rachel also woke up and couldn't help but sigh when she saw this scene: "I really don't know how those Red Turban Army outside will react when they see their leader being so attentive!"

After the three of them enjoyed the food that Odu had found, Lin Beichen began to teach Odu the basic skills of Taoism in his spare time, while Rachel sat quietly and listened.

"Now, I will guide you into the mysterious world of Taoism. What do you hope to learn?"

Lin Beichen asked in a democratic teaching style.

Odu was so excited when he heard that he was about to start learning. "Master, I hope to learn the spell you showed me yesterday. I am fascinated by its mysterious power."

Lin Beichen nodded in agreement, "Okay, let's start with the spell."

He took out blank talisman paper and cinnabar, ready to teach the secret of the talisman.

"Talismans are an important part of our cultivation. They can summon gods and spirits, expel demons, cure diseases and eliminate disasters, and even control the power of nature."

"A spell is actually a combination of 'talisman' and 'spell'. The talisman is the mysterious text written on the talisman paper, and the spell is the spell recited in conjunction with the talisman."

Odu nodded seriously after listening to it. He had a good foundation in Chinese and had watched many related TV dramas, so he had a deep understanding of Lin Beichen's explanation.

Seeing that Odu understood, Lin Beichen continued: "Now, let me teach you how to draw a talisman."

He dipped the cinnabar in it and demonstrated on the talisman paper stroke by stroke.

After finishing, he handed the talisman to Odu, "The path of cultivation depends on the individual. You need to practice according to this talisman. The effectiveness depends on your talent and hard work."

Odu took the talisman and nodded solemnly, "I understand, Master."

He imitated Lin Beichen's movements, dipped the cinnabar, and painted carefully.

Soon, Odu finished his first talisman paper and excitedly showed it to Lin Beichen, "Master, what do you think?"

Lin Beichen examined it and nodded, "The painting is good, it looks good. But the real effect still needs to be verified in practice."

"How to verify?" Odu asked curiously.

Lin Beichen explained: "Of course, use this spell to see how powerful it is."

Odu smiled awkwardly, "Yes, Master, I will try it now."

Lin Beichen demonstrated how to use the spell, and then let Odu practice on his own.

Odu practiced very hard, and after a whole day, his skills in drawing spells had improved significantly.

As night fell, Odu was still pondering the secret of the spell in his dreams.

The next morning, Odu went out to look for food and water as usual. At breakfast time, footsteps suddenly came from outside the cave. Lin Beichen turned around and saw a familiar figure - Leng Feng.

"Lin Beichen, that's great, I finally found you!" Leng Feng said excitedly.

Lin Beichen stood up calmly, as if he was not surprised by Leng Feng's arrival.

Leng Feng was surprised to see Lin Beichen dining harmoniously with the black leader, but he had more important things to do on this trip.

"Lin Beichen, I came here to ask you to go back..." Leng Feng started to speak, but was interrupted by Lin Beichen.

"I know, it's about the Chinese-owned factory, right?" Lin Beichen seemed to have known everything.

Leng Feng was surprised, then relieved, "Yes, they hope you can go back to help. We were attacked by the Red Turban Army and mercenaries last night, and the situation is critical." (End of this chapter)