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In ancient times, there were three types of hermits. The first type was a true hermit who was unwilling to leave the mountains and cultivate himself to rise.

The second type was a semi-hermit who cultivated the fields while building his own reputation. The representative of this type was Zhuge Liang.

The third type was a person who sought fame and reputation. He became a hermit just to gain fame. He lived in the mountains but his heart was in the city.

From ancient times to the present, there is nothing better than this. Where are the real hermits?

Most people think that they are small hermits in the city and big hermits in the court, which is in line with Confucianism.

As for Taoism, it is about being quiet and doing nothing, letting nature take its course, and practicing everything. How can there be a hermit?

"I wonder if there is a master with real skills nearby?" Lin Dong asked curiously.

"Yes... not far ahead, there is an elegant man who reads the Golden Sutra, plays musical instruments, and returns to the great way..." The female Taoist pointed to the front and said.

"Thank you..." Lin Dong went up to see if he was a master. He knew it at a glance. He really hoped that he was a real hermit master.

Walking up a hillside, he saw a simple house. Outside the door, he was playing the zither. He was dressed in white and looked like a fairy. He was really like a noble immortal.

Some hermits around him were elegant and graceful. The zither and flute sounded harmoniously. It was a peaceful and harmonious atmosphere. It made people yearn for it. He was really a master.

"Brother... have you had any insights recently?" A middle-aged man with a light and elegant smile asked.

"The highest virtue is like water. Everything depends on fate..." The middle-aged man playing the zither smiled calmly.

Such an elegant person seemed to be a real Taoist who was convincing. Especially a simple answer was even more thought-provoking. It seemed that he had found the way back to the great way.

Lin Dong smiled and came up, which also startled a group of people. They all looked at him. The leader was the man playing the zither. He said, "This friend... I wonder what you are here for?"

Lin Dong bowed and said, "I wonder what this old man has to say about cultivation?"

The man playing the zither was slightly stunned and said, "I have only achieved a small level of internal strength, so I should have some understanding. The path of cultivation is to seek one step at a time, and haste makes waste..."

"How can I break through the heavenly realm?" Lin Dong asked again.

"You are a good guy, are you deliberately looking for trouble? I have only achieved a small level of internal strength, how can I know?" The man playing the zither said angrily.

"Yes... boy, are you making trouble for no reason?" The other group of people shouted one after another, and they were very unhappy.

"What a bunch of boastful people." Lin Dong shook his head. Under the fame, everything was just a disguise.

"Say it again, kid." The man playing the zither was so angry that his veins popped out. He almost started to fight. He was so angry...

"You want to hit me?" Lin Dong sneered.

Millions of chickens in the live broadcast room laughed so hard...

"Who knows, family members! What level is Master Lin? He is in the heavenly realm. This guy is really daring. Just slap him to death."

"Let you pretend to be noble. If you read the news, you will know Master Lin. Now you are shouting at the head of Tai Sui..."

"Family members... stop making trouble... This guy has already found a way to die. I suspect that Master Lin will kill him and nothing will happen..."

"Haha... That's true. They are really crazy guys. I look forward to a good show..."

"The so-called hermits... are just a group of people who deceive the world and steal the name. The so-called cultivation is just a cover. The real truth is to avoid the world..."

"No matter what, this time Master Lin is here to push the hermits of Zhongnan Mountain. Are there any real hermits? Wait a minute It's clear at a glance..."

Millions of local chickens are looking forward to it....

The hermits in Zhongnan Mountain are flooding, and some small places are collecting rents, gradually becoming a place for fame and fortune. Fortunately, there are also real practitioners, otherwise they would have been beaten to pieces long ago...

According to statistics, every year, I don't know how many people come to Zhongnan Mountain to live in seclusion, but finally see the high rent and withdraw step by step...

Today, everyone will see how Master Lin fights against the fake Zhongnan Mountain...

At the scene...

Flames are everywhere...

Fighting against each other...

Just as they were about to fight, the man playing the piano saw Lin Dong's live broadcast phone, his face changed drastically, and he immediately explained: "Don't be surprised, little brother, we didn't practice well just now, so we lost our temper with you..."

"Yes, yes..." Others also saw the live broadcast, and they all laughed with a smile.

"A bunch of jumping clowns." Lin Dong turned and left, not wanting to mess with them at all.

"Humph... want to leave..." The man playing the pianoHe attacked from behind with a thunderous blow, which was extremely domineering and frightening. This guy was going to be seriously injured.

"Can't help it?" Lin Dong raised his mouth and turned over to kick.

Bang....

This kick sent the opponent flying more than ten meters away on the spot, crashing into the wooden house, all falling apart, spurting out a mouthful of old blood, with a face full of shock. This young man was too powerful...

Lin Dong was very kind not to take his life. After all, it was a civilized era. As a powerful force, he needed to lead by example.

"He... is so strong..." The man playing the piano couldn't breathe and fainted on the spot.

A group of people were shocked and carried him away to the nearby Chinese medicine clinic for treatment. They actually offended such a powerful person and were scared.

Lin Dong ignored them and continued to climb Mount Zhongnan. It was surrounded by clouds and mist. From a distance, the whole world was a fairyland. It was indeed the first hermit mountain.

The higher you go, the more different practices you see....

Most people practice in a cave every day. The most popular ones are meditation, reading the Golden Sutra, and martial arts...

Most people in this area are real hermits...

Some even hid for decades, from a young man to an old man with a beard. There is really no time in the cave, and the world has changed dramatically.

Gugugugu....

In the mountains ahead, many animals are jumping, very lively, making people linger in nature, a very wonderful day, making people feel comfortable.

Kacha....

On a tree, there was a sound of a broken branch, and I saw an old man climbing a tree, picking a fruit, and eating it in big mouthfuls. It was really delicious.

He jumped down, as agile as a monkey, lifelike, very powerful, which shocked Lin Dong. He was too powerful...

Lin Dong immediately walked up, and after seeing the old man enter the cave, he followed him. He saw that the surroundings were in a mess and sloppy. He really didn't look like a master.

Swish.....

Suddenly, a figure came out at high speed, as ferocious as a tiger and pounced on Lin Dong. It was fast and agile, domineering and sharp. With one hand, it could be said that a black tiger ripped out the heart.

"Good hand..."

Lin Dong resisted the terrifying blow with a powerful aura, and then raised one hand. The golden palm of the Tathagata made the opponent's face change drastically and immediately dodged.

The opponent did not let Lin Dong go. He attacked again like a big bear, and the blow was like a dragon and a tiger. The earth shook and he beat Lin Dong.

Lin Dong dodged immediately...

Boom...

With this blow, a huge rock shattered with a bang, shocking the whole audience. The means were thunderbolt, jaw-dropping, too powerful.

Lin Dong swallowed a mouthful of saliva. This guy was actually a master of the heavenly realm. How could it be possible?

"Come again..."

The old man jumped up, as agile as a deer, and once again burst out like a tiger. A ferocious tiger could be vaguely seen roaring, and the terrifying power was overwhelming.

"Okay..."

Lin Dong no longer held back, took a step forward, and the domineering power of his whole body leaned out, and greeted it with a punch.

Boom...

With a loud bang, even the air exploded. The two kept intertwining, and the powerful fighting power made the clouds around Zhongnan Mountain surge and the sea surging.

"Heavenly Leg..."

Lin Dong finally raised his foot and slammed it out. Such a powerful force made the old man's face change drastically. It was impossible to retreat...