He has the ocean on him, but it is useless here, he is still a pauper.

Jiang Lin entered several cities and found that there were few Taoist temples, and the cinnabar and yellow talismans could not be found.

"Yes, the Han Dynasty dismissed a hundred schools of thought and only respected Confucianism. Naturally, there were many academies in the world."

Jiang Lin had no choice but to live in a city first, buy and prepare his own materials, and make cinnabar talisman paper by himself. Fortunately, he brought the bone skin of the fire rhinoceros, which can be sold and can also be used to make talismans.

After staying for half a month, Jiang Lin changed his robes, put on a suit of Hanfu, carried a bag, and set off again.

After becoming a Celestial Master, the spiritual power in Jiang Lin's body has increased more than tenfold. He can drive the Japanese Golden Wheel to travel, and he can travel more than [*] miles in a day.

Xiaoxing stayed overnight, Jiang Lin did not encounter much trouble, he killed a few monsters that provoke him on the way, and on this day, he came to the foot of Mount Emei.

There was a sound of breaking wind behind him. Jiang Lin turned his head and saw that a man with big wings was flying up the mountain.

"Fuck, Birdman? Wings are still iron?"

Jiang Lin's eyes widened. He had heard of the monster with wings, but it was the first time he had seen one with steel wings.

The "Birdman" in mid-air suddenly froze, his iron wings fluttered, and he came to Jiang Lin.

"You have reached the stage of foundation building at this age, and you are considered a little qualified. What are you doing here at Emei?"

Birdman folded his arms and looked at Jiang Lin with his nostrils.

I wiped, looked down upon by a birdman.

"I'm here to meet the head of Emei."

"Haha... You're the only one who pays respects to my master, Master Changmei? If I didn't happen to meet you, you wouldn't be qualified to see me."

Dan Chenzi looked up to the sky and smiled, and then put on an aloof posture.

Birdman, you need to be beaten, you know that?

MMP in Jiang Lin's heart, why are they both mountains, there is such a big gap between Emei and Kunlun.

When Master Gu Yue saw him, he welcomed him with a hug and gave him a kiss, but the bird man looked at him with his nostrils.

Chapter [*] Master Changmei

Jiang Lin looked at Dan Chenzi, but his ridicule didn't make any waves in his heart.

Since he said that building a foundation at this age is considered a small talent, it means that this kind of talent can at least be ranked in the middle.

Jiang Lin built his foundation in less than a year after cultivating Taoism.

Thought I was a bronze?I'm sorry, my brother's potential is at least the level of a diamond king.

"Let's go, Emei Mountain does not allow outsiders to climb to the top except for distinguished guests and disciples. But if you want to become an Emei disciple, you can go to Jianshan first to find your own sword."

Dan Chenzi pointed to a peak in the distance, and then said: "If you want to worship under the Emei faction, I can accept you as a disciple reluctantly."

"Accept me as a disciple?"

Jiang Lin seemed to have heard a funny joke, but he had no intention of worshipping a birdman as his teacher.

"Find your own sword? It seems that the disciples of the Emei School basically follow the path of raising swords when practicing swordsmanship."

Since he was not allowed to reach the summit, he just showed that he met the conditions for reaching the summit.

Jiang Lin thought about it, and the bone sword appeared in his hand.

"Your own sword?"

Dan Chenzi: "..."

"How do you know the swordsmanship of Mount Emei? And it's still an ossified sword?"

Dan Chenzi, the birdman who has been pretending to be 13, can't calm down anymore. Even when he started to practice swordsmanship, he couldn't take the path of ossifying the sword.

The boy in front of him was able to cultivate sword-fighting skills to such an extent that he directly became the flying sword of his life.

"I can go up."

Jiang Lin smiled and ignored Dan Chenzi.

After being astonished, Dan Chenzi realized that it was impossible for outsiders to practice swordsmanship in the form of ossified swords, and it was their Emei swordsmanship.

"You're not a disciple of Emei, and the ossification sword is the secret technique of this sect. Who are you?"

The iron wings behind Dan Chenzi separated in an instant, and a flying black iron flying knife flew towards Jiang Lin.

"You bird man, you really need to be beaten."

The majestic coercion made Jiang Lin find it hard to breathe. Although this Dan Chenzi was unreasonable, his cultivation was very high, comparable to Xuan Tianzong.

With a thought, the golden wheel flew out of his body and stood in front of Jiang Lin, forming a mask to protect him.

Dan Chenzi's burst of momentum alarmed the other Emei disciples on the top of the mountain, and Master Changmei, who was sitting cross-legged in the mountain, also opened his eyes.

"This is Dan Chenzi's breath, could it be that Youquan is attacking?"

Master Changmei showed the dharma and looked at the foot of the mountain.

"That's... Master Li Yang?"

"Dan Chenzi, stop!"

Master Changmei's real body flew off the top of the mountain and came to Jiang Lin's side.

"Master. This person secretly learned our sword-fighting skills from Mount Emei, and the disciple wants to capture him for interrogation."

Jiang Lin looked at Dan Chenzi's master, and when he saw it, he was stunned on the spot.

"Master Hong Jinbao!"

Dan Chenzi's master is exactly the same as that of Master Hong Jinbao, can you believe it?

"Presumptuous, this is my master, Master Changmei."

Master Changmei waved his hand at Dan Chenzi and said, "Danchenzi, this is our distinguished guest from Emei, and you must not be rude."

Dan Chenzi became an uppercase idiot.

VIP?

Master Changmei frowned, he looked at Jiang Lin carefully, bowed his hands and said, "Master Li Yang?"

Dan Chenzi was completely petrified, his master salutes this kid in the foundation-building period?

He took a flying knife and stabbed his thigh, Nima is not a dream!It hurts.

"Big... Master."

Dan Chenzi immediately changed his face, and with a very respectful look, he greeted Jiang Lin as a junior.

His master has paid tribute to this "senior", and he is naturally a junior.

Dan Chenzi has never been as embarrassed as he is today since he formed a pill.

Dan Chenzi's forehead sweated at the thought of accepting this senior as his disciple just now.

Jiang Lin showed a wry smile. From the eyes of Master Changmei, he could already see the doubts of this senior.

Unlike Gu Yue, Master Chang Mei chose to believe that Jiang Lin was her master, and Master Chang Mei had much stronger eyesight than Gu Yue.

"I'm Li Yang, but I'm not Li Yang."

He also bowed back to Master Changmei. As for the birdman who likes to pretend to be 13, Jiang Lin ignored it.

Master Changmei nodded thoughtfully.

"Could this be the power of rebirth among the ternary powers I've been looking for?"

With this in mind, Master Changmei greeted Jiang Lin.

"Please go to Emei."

In the hall on the golden top of Emei, Master Changmei and Jiang Lin sat cross-legged. This time Jiang Lin did not admit that he was Gu Yue's master, Master Li Yang. In front of such a strong man, false lies are meaningless.

Jiang Lin didn't tell him everything, just said that he didn't belong to this world.

As for what Master Changmei thought, Jiang Lin didn't know. He believed that Master Changmei would not harm him.

Master Changmei and Master Hong Jinbao are almost exactly the same, the difference is that Master Changmei's eyebrows and beards are all white, and the eyebrows are very long, and they all hang down to the ground.

Both of them are equally arrogant and upright.

"It's hard to believe that two people with almost the same appearance, physique, temperament, and breath would appear in the world."

Master Changmei has practiced for more than [*] years, but there is no way to do this even in reincarnation or using the Sanyuan Palace to reincarnate the primordial spirit.

In addition to memory, perfect rebirth.

"Since you want to return to your own world, then you can come and go freely in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion in Mount Emei."

Master Changmei has opened up the highest authority to Jiang Lin, Jiang Lin is equivalent to Elder Ke Qing, and he has a sense of trust in Jiang Lin.

Moreover, there are no treasures and classics of the sect in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so it is not harmful to let Jiang Lin come and go freely.

"Knowing someone who looks exactly like me, has practiced Shushan's sword-fighting skills, and has the same appearance, name and physique as Master Li Yang, whom I highly respect, is this really God's will?"

Looking at Jiang Lin's leaving back, Master Changmei muttered to himself.

Jiang Lin was a little lost. Through understanding, he knew that there was only Master Changmei in the world who was an expert in the spiritual transformation stage, but Master Changmei couldn't help him return to the Republic of China.

To be precise, it can't help right now.

The old monster Youquan was born and destroyed Kunlun Mountain. The next step is to deal with them on Mount Emei. At this moment, Master Changmei cannot spend his own cultivation for Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin lived in Mount Emei. In addition to practicing drawing talismans and studying the secret records of Yanzhi, he would spend his time browsing the books in the Book Collection Pavilion.

Since he couldn't go back for a short time, Jiang Lin also took advantage of this time to learn more about the monk era.

On this day, after urging the Secret Poison Slave Curse, he came to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion again.

"Monster corpse."

The book collection in Jiang Lin's hand is exactly about zombies.

"This Mount Emei is so worth it!"

Jiang Lin was very excited, the information in his hand was too useful to him.

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