Taoist temple in the mountains

Chapter 92, You Are Lin Xiaohu
Three-eyed golden pupils, full of majesty, riding a green bull, surrounded by a faint sense of immortality, like a fairy god.

But Lin Xiaohu, who was destined to become Emperor Dou in the future, didn't take it seriously, with a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Are you very dissatisfied? Didn't Pindao make you Xiao Yan? Why are you dissatisfied with the current result?" Li Yun smiled lightly and looked at the angry Lin Xiaohu in front of him.

And Lin Xiaohu also said a little angrily: "You only made me Xiao Yan, but you didn't give me Yao Lao, Xiao Yan without Yao Lao, is that still Xiao Yan?"

"How do you know that Pindao didn't give you Yao Lao?" Li Yun smiled lightly, riding on a green bull and waving his whisk.

"You just didn't give me Yaolao. If" Lin Xiaohu was a little annoyed: "If there is Yaolao, these Xiao family's miscellaneous fish, and that Nalan Yanran, how dare they humiliate me? Now even those who were originally All the miscellaneous fish have become taller and stronger than me."

"Since those miscellaneous fish have become so strong, why haven't you become stronger?" Li Yun said lightly, with neither joy nor sadness on his expression.

Lin Xiaohu was at a loss for words, and began to recall a series of events after he 'crossed' to the Dou Qi Continent.

He became Xiao Yan, but he was still Lin Xiaohu. He brought his mobile phone, but he didn't practice fighting qi. He only cared about playing with his mobile phone that would never run out of battery day and night.

Is there any difference from before?
It seems there is no difference.
"I, I have become Xiao Yan, but I am still Lin Xiaohu." Lin Xiaohu sat slumped on the floor. He always thought that he had become Xiao Yan, but in the end he was still Lin Xiaohu.

In the end, Lin Xiaohu said with some reluctance: "If...if there is really Yao Lao, maybe I won't be able to play with my phone, maybe I will work hard to cultivate! I have one hand for those miscellaneous fish who laugh at me. It can be solved!"

"Suffering Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Pindao said, Yao Lao already has it, and it's your own choice to end up like this, isn't it?" Li Yun got off from the green bull, waved his whisk, and said with a calm smile: "You still Remember, how did Yao always wake up?"

"Of course I know that Yao always absorbs Xiao Yan's fighting energy before he wakes up. This is why Xiao Yan was so useless a few years ago." Lin Xiaohu took it for granted. , he was fascinated, and read it over and over again. Even though there are more good books emerging one after another, Lin Xiaohu is still the most fascinated by this book.

"Now that you know, why don't you practice fighting qi to warm up Yao Lao, maybe the next second you practice fighting qi, Yao Lao will be able to wake up." Li Yun continued calmly.

"But I remember clearly that Yao has absorbed enough battle qi a long time ago. Xiao Yan was already an adult when I crossed over. In terms of transporting battle qi, the original owner of this body should have already It did it." Lin Xiaohu was a little lacking in confidence, he also thought about whether to wake up Yao Lao by warming his fighting spirit, but in the end...

"Look, you already know the method, but you didn't do it, so how can you blame the poor Taoist?" Li Yun looked at Lin Xiaohu who was speechless and continued: "Come with the poor Taoist, see How other people make their choices."

The scene was distorted for a while, and the surrounding bedrooms had disappeared, replaced by the Xiao family's martial arts arena, where many Xiao family children were sweating and practicing martial arts.

These are the branch members of the Xiao family, young people who are unknown in the family, and the small fish among the small fish.

"Hey, that guy has been practicing for almost a month, and he only has a level of fighting strength. If there is Yao Lao, I will go up to a level a day, scaring these trash fish to death, hehe, he even laughed at me before." Lin Xiaohu looked at this The offspring of the Xiao family who practiced hard had a sense of superiority on their faces, thinking about how they would slap him in the face in the future.

Li Yun shook his head, indicating that he would continue to look at the young man in front of him.

This offshoot of the miscellaneous fish who once laughed at 'Xiao Yan'.

One hour.
Two hours
Three hours
This miscellaneous fish branch is still practicing, but its strength has not improved significantly, but he doesn't care, and is still practicing hard.

"Is he a fool? He knows that he has no talent, but he still practices hard." Lin Xiaohu couldn't believe it, because he found that not only he was working hard, but almost the entire martial arts arena was training hard.

Only he, a fallen genius, showed no signs of cultivation.

Lin Xiaohu had vaguely understood something.
"These are ordinary people, they repeat hard practice, but they don't get the return of geniuses, but they are always moving forward, persevering, without stopping, they are them, and some of them will always be called miscellaneous fish in the works Perhaps after working hard, they will not reveal even a paragraph in their works, at most they will be a piece of trash that was killed during the decisive battle, but they are still working hard to cultivate." Li Yun said lightly.

"And you, what's the use of choosing to become Xiao Yan? You can't even repeat the path Xiao Yan walked, so why talk about becoming Xiao Yan." Li Yun took a step closer and continued to knock: "I will I gave you the chance to become Xiao Yan, but you didn't become Xiao Yan, you just became Lin Xiaohu from another world, spending days and nights in your room looking at your phone, no different from you before."

"It's no different from the old me...?" Lin Xiaohu muttered to himself.

Yes, Xiao Yan was able to practice hard for ten years without slacking off, but Lin Xiaohu could not.

Xiao Yan was able to shout out the phrase "Don't bully the young and poor" when his father was being bullied, but Lin Xiaohu couldn't.

Xiao Yan was able to calmly accept the ridicule of the crowd and take action to slap his face again, but Lin Xiaohu could not.

Lin Xiaohu will always be Lin Xiaohu, even in this so-called Dou Qi Continent, he is still Lin Xiaohu, not the Dou Di Xiao Yan who killed the world in the online novels.

Then the scene changed again, and it became an area where humans and monsters were fighting.

On the battlefield, flesh and blood flew everywhere, including monsters and warriors.

Seeing everything in front of him, Lin Xiaohu was completely paralyzed.

He realizes it's a cruel world
It's no different from the real world, it's full of competition everywhere, it's not a world where beautiful women will come to your door by themselves.

"I am no longer Xiao Yan, I am no longer Xiao Yan, I want to go home!" Lin Xiaohu murmured.

"Now, do you know? You are not Xiao Yan, you are you. In this world, there is no fighting spirit, no fighting emperor, and no fighting emperor."

Li Yun gently nodded Lin Xiaohu's head and smiled slightly.

"In this world, there is only Lin Xiaohu, who really exists."

(End of this chapter)