My Master is Lin Zhengying

In the past few days, you have been practicing every day.

We feel that your profound energy fluctuates greatly.

Are you about to break through again? "

A Maoshan disciple spoke.

As soon as he finished speaking, several other disciples also surrounded him one after another:

"Brother, do you have any secrets in your cultivation?"

"Yeah, brother, can you tell us something? I'm stuck in the eighth heaven of the Yellow Order, and I can't get past the bottleneck!"

"..."

Nan Chen originally wanted to come out to enjoy the river breeze.

As a result, a group of Maoshan disciples began to ask him for advice on how to practice.

Nan Chen smiled wryly, and began to preach to many juniors and younger sisters on the deck.

At the same time, he personally practiced the exercises and demonstrated them to everyone.

The former Maoshan disciple who said he was stuck in the bottleneck of the eighth heaven suddenly realized after hearing Nan Chen's words.

Immediately sat down cross-legged, and immediately broke through to the Nine Heavens Realm.

This surprised him immensely.

The surrounding Maoshan disciples all showed awe.

To Nan Chen, that is a worship.

Senior Brother Nan Chen is mighty.

Nan Chen smiled wryly, but didn't say much.

He even began to like the atmosphere of Maoshan a little bit.

He believes that his own value is constantly being recognized by others.

I also have the meaning of existence.

Nan Chen also firmly believes that this will be the place where he will stay for the rest of his life, and it will be protected by everyone.

Nan Chen stood on the deck and didn't go back to sleep very late.

Just looking at the riverside so boringly.

When the boat boss came out to get some fresh air, he even handed Nan Chen a cigarette.

Nan Chen seldom smoked, but today he took a few puffs.

The smell of nicotine relaxed his nerves a little.

At the same time, the boss of the boat asked Nan Chen:

"Master Daoist, you many people have chartered ten boats, why are you going to Bashu?"

The boat boss only knows to go to Bashu, but he doesn't know what to do in Bashu.

Nan Chen exhaled a puff of smoke, and suddenly smiled:

"Go save the world!"

The boss of the boat giggled, thinking that Nan Chen was joking:

"This world is already riddled with holes, how can it be saved!"

"If you don't save it, how do you know you can't save it.

I believe it will be fine soon! "

The boss of the ship seemed to have a feeling:

"In the past, I had three sons who ran the boat with me, but now there is only one left.

The other two have all gone to serve in the army.

They were not captured, they did it voluntarily.

It is said that there is only peace in the world.

Only then can he run the boat safely.

But it's been four or five years now.

Whether they are alive or dead, I, a father, don't even know.

You priests, that saves the world.

Only peace can save the world..."

Nan Chen just smiled and continued:

"The battlefield that we practitioners are going to is different from the battlefield of bullets and bullets, but it is also dangerous.

Same, can save the world..."