Compared with the two senior brothers, Lin Xiao's qualifications were very, very good, so good that Wu Jie's friends and classmates all wanted to become disciples. Xiao Buyi had made it very clear that if he was unfortunate enough to be on the road to seeking Taoism in the future,

After his death, he hoped that Wu Jie would go to the small house where he lived in seclusion, dig out the notes recording what he had learned throughout his life from the ground, and ask Lin Xiao to help pass it on.

"Buyi Shenxiang's lineage has never produced a true immortal who has transcended tribulations and ascended. I probably can't do it either. But I think Lin Xiao can definitely do it!"

"Is this the result of your divination?"

"How can something like ascension be determined by divination! I'm just guessing based on common sense." Xiao Buyi laughed loudly, "Some things can be seen even without divination - as long as you are not blind."

Lin Xiao's progress is so fast that it is really surprising. It only took him less than two years to reach the innate realm, and then he did not waste much effort to reach the realm of hundred refinements. He has only been practicing for eleven years, and he has already reached the realm of innateness.

After passing the level of seeing one's nature and becoming a Netherworld monk, he became a Netherworld cultivator who could be specially trained in various immortal sects.

Of course, what he practiced was not Wu Jie's Fire Department Zhengfa, but the Qingyang Temple's supreme magical skill, the Nine-turn Alchemy Sutra. For this reason, Wu Jie specially took him back to the mountain gate and asked him to be examined by the Patriarch Huandan at the Patriarch Hall.

Even though Wu Jie has opened a cave and has the authority to teach disciples, the Nine Turns of Alchemy Sutra is not an ordinary magical method, but the foundation of Qingyang Temple, so the assessment of this teaching is particularly strict.

Wu Jie was not worried about whether Lin Xiao could pass the examination. He was very satisfied with this young man who had developed his intelligence early in his childhood, both in terms of temperament and aptitude. He could vaguely see the original demeanor of Lin Lushan.

What he was worried about was another thing - Lin Lushan's health was gradually failing.

Lin Lushan is only in his early forties, but he is actually not very old. He has also taken the elixir brought by Wu Jie, so he should be in good health. However, due to overwork, he has aged very quickly, and has gradually become a little older.

Feeling of exhaustion.

Wu Jie had tried to persuade him more than once, but Lin Lushan said: "The fortune teller Xiao told me that if I change my destiny and seek Wenhua, my life will be shortened, and I will probably not even live to be fifty in the future.

In fact, I think it is not important whether you can live to fifty years old. How can there be so many things in this world that can fulfill your wishes? Everyone wants to live forever, but from ancient times to the present, how many people can live forever? Even three

Brother, do you dare to say that you are immortal now?"

Wu Jie naturally shook his head. He had a lifespan of more than 400 years in the Gang Refining realm, but he would still die of old age.

"So, death is inevitable anyway. Then why not die for the country and the people?"

What Lin Lushan said was still the same as before, very simple and very convincing. Wu Jie had been thinking about it for more than ten years, but he still couldn't think of a way to refute him.

He once said: "There is no country in the world that will never perish. Why do you have to force yourself so much?"

But Lin Lushan said: "The country cannot survive forever, and neither can people. Isn't it valuable to use the inability of people to try to make the country exist longer and let the people live a slightly better life?"

Wu Jie could use the Yellow Liang Dream technique to convince the old censor who was full of fallacies, but he also used the Huang Liang Dream technique several times, but Lin Lushan in the dream always smiled and reached the end of his life. Although he had regrets, he had no complaints.

No regrets.

Faced with such a person, neither words nor magic can do anything.

Whenever Wu Jie thinks of his sworn brother, he often feels that perhaps Lin Lushan is more of a hero than himself, who helps the world, and his two apprentices, who enjoy grudges.
Chapter completed!