With this rare opportunity, Lin Qianxing naturally wanted to see the difference between Confucianism cultivators and other types of cultivators after reaching the Taoist level.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, I have always been interested in humane cultivators. I came here this time to hear your opinions on humane cultivation. I hope you can give me some advice," Lin Qianxing said.

Yang Lin had already seen the elixir presented by Lin Qianxing. The dense elixir patterns on it were extremely mysterious. Just smelling the slight elixir fragrance made him feel refreshed, so he also concluded that Lin Qianxing must not be

to test his enemies.

So after hearing what Lin Qianxing said, he was also happy to answer Lin Qianxing's questions.

Yang Lin spoke up: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I will tell you everything I know and I will tell you everything."

"Then please ask fellow Taoist to tell you about your cultivation journey. I am also very curious about the legendary story of how fellow Taoist all the way to the realm of saints!" Lin Qianxing said.

Yang Lin heard this, sorted out the memories inherited from his predecessor, and then said: "Actually, it's not a legend, but it has some twists and turns. It started when I failed the provincial examination four times."

As Yang Lin tells it, the story of a failed scholar slowly unfolds.

According to his own words, he originally planned to become an orthodox Confucian cultivator, but later he failed to pass the exam and had to eat. He had no choice but to write some fantasy novels to make a living.

In the eyes of orthodox scholars, this was actually a sign of self-destruction, so he was spurned and ostracized by his classmates and book friends.

It was not until later that he came into contact with a down-and-out novelist among hundreds of monks.

The other party saw that he had some talent in writing novels, so he taught him to become a humane monk and condensed the humanistic talisman. Then he used this to reach the top step by step, until he wrote a holy book and became a saint.

At the end of the story, Yang Lin said with some self-deprecation: "Who could have imagined that Yang Zixiu, who was willing to fall into depravity, could now become a saint?"

"I am born with talents that will be useful. Fellow Taoist Yang in the past just didn't follow the right path." Lin Qianxing said.

Hearing the sound, Yang Lin was inspired, and his expression when looking at Lin Qianxing changed.

He originally thought that in his previous life, he was just a low-level writer who wrote romance novels. Even if he traveled through time and became a saint, he was not confident.

But now that I think about it, why is there no chance for him to perform in this world?

In his next life, he will definitely write a real name.

"I'm really touched by what you said, fellow Taoist. Thank you so much, fellow Taoist." Yang Lin bowed to Lin Qianxing.

"You're welcome, fellow Taoist. I have an unkind request, but I don't know if you can agree to it," Lin Qianxing said.

"Please speak," Yang Lin said.

"I want to borrow Taoist friend's holy book to take a look." Lin Qianxing looked at Yang Lin seriously and said.
Chapter completed!