"Why don't the immortal master stay for a few more days?"

On the top of Mount Tai, Zhang Linman looked at Lin Dong sincerely.

He is sincere.

Although the beginning between him and Lin Dong was a little hit.

But this doesn't matter.

First of all, Lin Dong didn't do it on purpose.

Secondly, Lin Dong may have more things to know than he has in his life.

If you can stay in Feixian Sect...

Before he knew it, he had already drooled.

"cough."

Lin Dong pointed to the corner of Zhang Lin's mouth, and saw that the other party had not responded yet, so he could only lower his voice and said, "Why did Fellow Daoist shed? Could it be that she was hungry?"

"yes."

Zhang Lin wiped his saliva and said without embarrassment: "I am hungry, and the meal is ready at home. Wouldn't the immortal master stay and eat some?"

“…”

"No, I still have some things to deal with..."

This is naturally an excuse.

Lin Dong thought about it over and over again, but in the end he refused this untempting invitation.

The other party gave nothing, but was constantly squeezing his knowledge.

He didn't know why such a sect could be spread for hundreds of years.

This world is so bad.

Or is it that Lin Dong standing too high?

One meaning!

Anyway, no matter what, it would be of no benefit to Lin Dong staying here.

"Since that's the case, please ask the Immortal Master..."

Zhang Lin sighed in his heart and said to Lin Dong sincerely: "If the immortal master has time in the future, remember to come to Mount Tai for a meeting..."

"It will definitely be next time."

After Lin Dong finished speaking, he repeatedly told the person who came to give him away that he didn't need to give him away, and then he hurriedly went down the mountain.

...

Under the mountain.

In the formation.

With the gathering of spiritual energy, Taishan Mansion has already had a bit of atmosphere at this time.

Looking around, ghosts were busy, and some people were doing things like a judge.

Listen quietly and you can also hear words like "You betrayed the Potian Alliance before you were alive, you should be put on the oil pan", "I didn't, it was you who betrayed you", "You slept in someone else's time" and so on.

Lin Dong is not very interested in this.

After listening for a while, watching for a while, he left leisurely.

Nothing interesting.

Very average.

After all, under the leadership of the Qing Dao Ren, the people of the Potian Alliance were actually just opening a gap in the north.

Relatively speaking, this Mount Tai... no, even other places, does not have that kind of soil.

Even in the north, outside the Daming City where they opened their mouths, it was actually that way.

That hole has long been repaired.

It can be said that if these people stayed there, let alone reenacting the six realms of reincarnation and judging Lin Dong, the heretic, would sooner or later have a scattered end.

Even if they are in the formation at this time, they can't actually last long.

Perhaps in the last few decades, when there is no change in the world, these people will naturally disappear.

It's not their fault.

It can only be said that there are indeed many problems in this world.

There are immortal people, but no ghosts.

There are all kinds of martial arts that come and go, but there are no monsters and monsters at all.

There are all kinds of eminent monks and great masters, but not many real practitioners.

Even if there is, it is just a foundation building.

For practitioners, foundation building is just a door that has just been opened.

Moreover, this portal is not something that everyone can push.

If they do not suppress their luck, they will eventually become half-crazy and half-silly, and will not wake up for a long time, and will be in a daze.

This is the problem of heaven and earth.

As for how to change, Lin Dong doesn't know.

For the time being, he has not found a good solution.

It can only be a group of people.

At the beginning, he was very optimistic about the Potian Alliance, but now...

It has passed away.

Although their souls still exist, they really can't do anything.

At present, their bodies are impossible to breathe.

Thinking of this, Lin Dong felt a headache.

He was also thinking about advancing the Golden Pill after the changes in the world. Now it seems that he can only wait for a while.

"Maybe the system can help me, but it should take a long time..."

After taking a look at the causal points and plot points stored over the years, Lin Dong hoped that the system would change again.

It is best to be the one that can directly deduce the world.

If so, maybe there is a slight possibility that the world will change.

If not...

Lin Dong suspected that he might not even be able to set foot on the Golden Pill.

The problem with this world is too big.

...

On the way back, Lin Dong realized that nothing was wrong in the world, so he started to visit casually.

Then, he felt a strange atmosphere.

This atmosphere made his heart sink immediately.

"Old man, what are you going to do?"

"The Jin soldiers besieged Bianliang City. I want to help defend the city. You should watch your home carefully at home. If I can't come back, I will let my daughter raise you..."

"Can't you not go?"

"Aunt, the emperor of the Song Dynasty is equivalent to the sky. If the sky falls, where can we hide?"

"Then, be careful."

“Yes.”

At the entrance of the village, Lin Dong, who had a bowl of wine, listened to these people and looked at their dressing, and suddenly had an understanding of what they had done wrong.

Indeed, in the eyes of later generations, the Jin people were also a member of China.

But what about this at this time?

At this time, in the hearts of the Song people, were the Jin people a family?

Even if they don't slaughter, even if they don't go around to massacre the city, even if they...

Will the people of the Song Dynasty recognize these people?

Even if they worshipped the ancestral temple at Lin Dong’s request, did they really agree?

What if they just borrowed the influence of the ancestral temple and made an excuse for their invasion?
To be continued...