Lin Daoming is skillful in action. Obviously, he doesn't do this kind of thing less. He is old and has a high status. Considering his own image, he never does it again.

But not even for a long time.

Still skilled in the heart.

After all, practice makes perfect, even if it hasn't been done for a long time, it still doesn't affect his operation.

That's how overbearing it is.

You can't refuse.

Lin Daoming makes Xiao Dong clean, leaving only his underwear. After all, his clothes are easily recognized by others. Once recognized, it will have a great impact on him.

Even if it's spread, it can become a joke.

The strong of Maoshan bow down to the tree of Tao?

That's a joke.

Ding Ding!

At this point.

Xiao Dong's mobile phone rings. It's not a phone call, but a message.

Although Lin Daoming is old, he seems to have no desire and no desire. He is still childlike and naughty. He picks up his mobile phone and grabs Xiao Dong's hand for fingerprint identification.

The message came from a girl.

"Brother Dong, are you home?"

Lin Daoming laughs. I didn't expect that this boy is very popular with girls. Even if his face is burned here, how can it be? The inner beauty is very important.

Like Well, if you don't mention it, if you don't look back, look forward.

"Let my old driver help you."

Lin Daoming knew that Xiao Dong was a shy man. He certainly didn't understand these problems. Just when Lin Daoming was ready to give full play to his information, his sister sent him another message.

"Brother Dong, look at my new underwear."

When Lin Daoming saw the photo, the hormone on his gland rose sharply. To be honest, although he was a veteran in love all his life, how could he be so straightforward at that time.

Sexy!

It's really sexy.

"Good boy, let me help you."

Lin Daoming thinks for a moment. The mobile phone presses the mobile phone and the input is

I want to see

When he was about to type the following words, he felt that it was too old and disrespectful. He just deleted them and replied again.

"Don't leave the ink. After you put it on, send it to me. I can't wait."

At the end of the reply.

Lin Daoming put his mobile phone in Xiao Dong's underwear.

"Young man, I can only help you."

Then he retreated.

In a residential area.

The girl blushed when she saw the information.

"Prudence!"

By the little flower pool.

A group of members of special departments knelt down to worship the trees, some lit incense, some burned paper.

Now this situation always feels like worshiping our ancestors.

"Tao tree, Tao tree, give me strength."

"Daoshu, someone calculated my life for me before and said that I was an immortal in the sky. I will make great achievements in the future. Now you will pass it on to me and help me. Please..."

These guys are stimulated by Liu haichan, kneeling down can get inheritance, this kind of simple and strong things, must be scrambling, everyone must get inheritance.

But they knelt down for a long time and didn't respond.

Even so, not only did they not disappoint them, but each one was full of fighting spirit and energy, which meant nothing else. They thought it was the tree testing them.

"It's crazy."

When Lin Daoming saw this, he muttered in a low voice. He did not dare to speak, otherwise he would lose his face if he was found.

He looked up at the tree in front of him.

The golden leaves contain a strong smell of Geng gold.

So strong.

It's terrible.

Poop!

Lin Daoming kneels down devoutly in front of the tree.

"Daoshu, I'm Lin Daoming, a monk of Maoshan. Since ancient times, maodao has been a family. Maoshan has evolved from Taoism and become a school of its own. We all worship the same grandmaster. His Liu haichan can be inherited by you, and I, Lin Daoming, am not bad either."

"Look at me and you'll see what a wonderful person I am."

There's a reason for Lin Daoming's lack of big front teeth. His words are leaking.

But this did not affect his respect for daoshu.

With his current cultivation, his heart has some thoughts, which can be condensed into a real word and delivered to the tree.

As for whether he can be inherited.

It depends on what daoshu thinks of him.

At this point.

Daoshu was a little confused. He once put needles in Changbai Mountain, but never in the present situation. He found that human beings were really polite. When he met, he knelt down and burned incense to him.

Once upon a time, the Taoist master who practiced in front of him said that the power of incense, which is the dream of countless Taoist masters, is that people pray devoutly and human beings get shelter with the power of incense.But he also knew that the Taoist master didn't do it. He said that those who can have the power of incense are those who cultivate the mind of Tao and have their own Tao.

Go out of the way of predecessors.

Open up your own way.

And now he can enjoy the power of incense, which has to be said, belongs to a never thought of thing.

Especially in front of him, the guy in the mask seemed not weak. He could condense his wish into essence and transmit it to his mind.

It just feels weird.

Lin Daoming knelt down for a moment and continued to wait. He was a little anxious and didn't feel anything. It was strange that he hadn't convinced daoshu. Was Lin Daoming not sincere or orthodox?

No

It has to be steady.

In any case, succeed.

In the dormitory.

Lin Fan and Lao Zhang lie in bed.

"Lao Zhang, what's the date today?" Lin fan asked.

Lao Zhang said, "on the 16th."

"Yes? It's still early. " Lin Fan said.

The rooster squatting on the blanket, listening to their conversation, wanted to spit at them. He had cerebral palsy. Even I knew it was the 31st.

You two are real and fake.

"Ah! I'm wrong. Today is the 31st. " Lao Zhang picked up the mobile phone at the head of the bed, looked at the screen and exclaimed. He didn't expect that he had made a mistake.

Lin Fan and Lao Zhang both have mobile phones.

But they often have only one phone, except Xiaobao will call, no one else.

Lin Fan said, "I'm going to a strange place again."

"Can't you take me with you?" Lao Zhang asked. He really wanted Lin fan to take him with him, but he had never been there for so long.

Lin Fan leaned back against the pillow and said regretfully, "I found that you can't go there. Only I can go."

Then he took out a golden leaf from under his pillow.

"What's this?" Lao Zhang was attracted by the leaves and felt very familiar.

Lin Fan said, "this is a gift from daoshu. It's a memorial. Thank you for bringing him here."

"What a good tree." Lao Zhang praised.

Lin Fan said with a smile: "well, yes, daoshu is really good. Let's water it together tomorrow."

"Good." Lao Zhang said happily.

He likes to do meaningful things. In his opinion, watering trees is very fun. He and Lin Fan have been living together all the time. For him, Lin fan has long been an indispensable part of his life

the clock on the wall keeps turning.

23：59。

Time flies.

Tick tick!

The clear sound comes regularly.

"Go to bed, go to bed and get up early. I hope I can have a good dream." Lin Fan said.

Lao Zhang and Lin Fan lie on the bed. Lin fan puts the golden leaves on his chest.

"Good night!"

"Good night!"

Then the two said in one voice: "good night, hen!"

The rooster, squatting there, heard the words of two stupid human beings. Instead of shouting, he closed his eyes and said it in his heart.

"Good night!"

After such a long time together, the evil cock, who is undercover around the two human beings, feels very strange to them. It is obvious that they are relative, but somehow, they have a feeling that they can't say.

Maybe it's just love over time.

It's not like this. I'm a hero chicken who wants to be a hero of evil things. How can I be influenced by human feelings.

I'm a fighting chicken without feelings.

00：00。

Tick!

It's time.

August 1st is coming.

It's coming!

[foreign scene officially opened! 】

[selection target: the deep palace of the Dayuan Dynasty is dedicated to Lin fan, the adopted son. 】

[task: choose good and evil. 】

[physical strength transfer: 100%. 】

[coming! 】

in the Dayuan Dynasty, Shengong, a place where no one would come, was called zagong by the people in the palace, a place of bad luck.

Lin fan!

The Dayuan emperor worshipped his adopted son.

The sacrifice failed to protect the prince, which led to the death of the prince. He should have been executed. However, he lost the emperor's trust and was imprisoned in this deep palace. He lived and died, and he would never be able to step out of this place.

And this worship in a lightning and thunder night ten years ago, gloomy and finally, leaving Lin fan.

"Is this a dream?"

Lin Fan looked at the strange environment around, the empty room seems very empty, no furniture.

An old wooden table.An ordinary bookcase.

A simple bed.

"No, it's not a dream."

He believed that what he had lived was not a dream, but a real existence. Maybe it was false at the beginning, but it was absolutely true behind, because he had people who could not give up.

Even if they don't exist, they will never forget that they are real.

"Why! You're here, too. "

Lin Fan felt his chest and found that the golden leaf was also there. Later, he felt sorry that Lao Zhang wanted to come all the time, but he didn't have the chance to come. Instead, it was the golden leaf that accompanied him.

"Well, stay with me in the future."

With a smile, he got up, pushed open the door and raised his hand to cover his eyes. The darkness inside the room made him not adapt to the harsh sunshine outside for a while.

The courtyard is big.

The walls around are very old, red paint is missing, and the corner is full of weeds. At the same time, there are several fields in which some vegetables are planted.

At the deflection, there is a well.

On the whole, it's OK.

Next.

Lin Fan thought of the task, it is difficult to understand what the task is, the literal meaning is difficult to understand.

Forget it.

Don't think about it.

His idea is very simple, the world is very small, as long as the patience, will be able to complete the task.

Well, there's no mistake. That's it.

His position in the imperial court, just in a corner of the place, very small, very small, small is not a place.

Next

When Lin fan saw the farming tools in the corner, he couldn't help laughing.

"It's time to farm."