Volume 2: The Demonic World Chapter 221 Yang Lin
After learning that the saint of Fan State might be a time traveler, Lin Qianxing had the idea of going to contact him.
With his current strength, it would not be appropriate for him to go there secretly as it would easily cause misunderstanding.
So after Lin Qianxing discussed the matter with Li Xi, Li Xi asked the Ministry of Rites to write him a visiting card to go to the State of Fan and had someone send it over, expressing his desire to meet the saint of the State of Fan and asking when he would be free.
It was three days later when the visiting card was delivered by the messenger.
After all, they were tens of thousands of miles apart, and the reason why it was so fast was because Lin Qianxing was a cultivator in the supernatural power realm, so he had special matters to deal with.
So a cultivator who had reached the Xuan level of cultivation was sent to deliver this visiting card.
In Dafan.
The visiting card was passed on several times and soon arrived at the saint's residence.
Yang Lin looked at the visiting card in his hand and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.
The reason is that he is an outsider.
In his previous life, he was a third-rate novelist who wrote some romantic and strange novels when he had nothing to do. Although he traveled through time and space to this world today, he became the saint of novelists, Yang Zixiu.
But his soul was not as strong as the original saint's, and the body he occupied was still seriously injured, so he could only exert one-hundredth or one-twentieth of his full strength.
Because of its predecessor, the relationship between Dayu Kingdom and their country is not very tense, but it is definitely not good.
Now, the national teacher of Dayu country, a powerful person with supernatural powers, is coming to visit him and discuss Taoism with him?
What a joke!!
I'm afraid this is not to test the truth, right?
No, there is no need to test it. With the strength of Dayu Kingdom, if they wanted to fight, they could have done so a long time ago. There is no need to drag it out until now.
After thinking for a long time, I wanted to refuse, but I didn't have the courage.
The other person sent a visiting card and came to visit him in a dignified manner. If he refuses now, he would be offending the other person.
Then people can just ignore etiquette and come to his house to cause trouble.
But if he lets the other party come to visit him, how can he avoid revealing any flaws?
Why not sell your beauty?
As long as I can successfully make that imperial teacher fall in love with me, this might be a good thing!
Yang Lin looked at himself in the bronze mirror beside him. He looked only about 20 years old in that mirror, and was quite handsome, younger than his previous life. He heard that the nobles of Dayu country all liked homosexuality, and he didn't know if he could do it...
However, as soon as this thought came to his mind, Yang Lin shook his head violently.
No, he has a bottom line. Even if he has to die, he can't let anyone stick their butts out!!!
Complex thoughts kept emerging in his mind, and after thinking for a whole day, Yang Lin finally made a decision. He asked someone to write back to inform Lin Qianxing that he was welcome to visit.
By the time Lin Qianxing got the news, it was already July 13th.
There was no preparation of any diplomatic mission or any pomp. Lin Qianxing, who was already a little tired of waiting, directly traveled through space and went to "Langda", the capital of the Great Fan Kingdom.
Compared to the Wuding City of Dayu Kingdom, Langda City is slightly smaller. After Lin Qianxing arrived, he went straight to the most luxurious building in the imperial city.
A country's saint is the pillar of that country.
To a certain extent, it plays a huge role in whether a country can continue to prosper and develop.
Therefore, his residence was even more luxurious than the emperor's.
In other words, Taoist monks generally have no demand for ordinary beauties, otherwise it is possible for the country to choose a concubine for him.
At this time, Yang Lin was grinding ink and writing something. He had been under too much pressure recently. First, the emperor questioned his situation and sent people to test him. Then, the national teacher of a neighboring country sent a visiting card to visit him.
If he revealed the slightest flaw, he would either have to start his life on the run, become a prisoner, or die.
Soon, a beauty was described by Yang Lin.
Novelists have a very special ability, which is called "making fake books come true".
Able to transform written text information into real existence.
The book he wrote is actually a small virtual world.
This method of theirs is somewhat similar to the painter's method of "making the fake look real", so I won't go into details here.
So Yang Lin is now planning to write a beautiful woman for himself.
He also wrote borderline novels in his previous life, so writing now is considered to be a career-related undertaking.
After finishing writing, Yang Lin shook the paper, and the human talisman in his sea of consciousness emitted a mysterious light, and the words disappeared. A beautiful woman in a gorgeous red dress appeared beside him.
"My humble servant greets you, my lord." The woman said politely.
Yang Lin showed a look of joy, took the woman's hand and was about to be intimate with her, but at this moment his Taoist injury flared up, and the woman in front of him became illusory and turned into a pool of ink on the ground.
“No, don’t…”
Yang Lin was in great pain, but there was nothing he could do.
His Dao injuries have not been healed yet, and now it is extremely difficult for him to use the divine talisman of humanity.
The emperor of Dayu Kingdom was too cruel.
“Is this the novelist’s method?”
Suddenly, a voice came from Yang Lin's side.
Yang Lin was startled, turned around and saw that it was Lin Qianxing, his expression changed and he asked in shock: "Who are you? Why did you trespass into my residence?"
"Thank you for your courtesy, fellow Taoist. I am Lin Qianxing, the national master of Dayu Kingdom. I sent you a visiting card some time ago. I came here in a hurry this time. Please forgive me for any impoliteness." Lin Qianxing said with a smile.
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Lin. I've heard a lot about you." Yang Lin was startled in his heart, but he remained calm and saluted in return.
"What you just did, fellow Daoist, is the same as the novelist's 'Book Makes Fake Real', right? Why did you write about such a beauty and then disperse her?" Lin Qianxing asked.
"Alas, it's just a shell without spirit. What's the point of keeping it?" Yang Lin pretended to be dissatisfied.
Lin Qianxing secretly laughed at the time traveler's pretense. He had clearly seen carefully just now that Yang Lin was unable to hold on to the beauty and was forced to disperse her.
Judging from his anxious attitude before, if he could really maintain it, he would probably put on some good show now.
However, Lin Qianxing had no intention of breaking his promise. It was fine to maintain the status quo, at least it would make contact more convenient.
"I see. Brother Yang is indeed dedicated to perfection in his skills. I admire you." Lin Qianxing praised.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, thank you for your compliment. This place is not a place to discuss Taoism. The scenery in my courtyard is nice. Please come with me." Yang Lin invited.
"Then I'd better obey your command." Lin Qianxing said politely.
Soon, the two of them walked out of the bedroom and headed to the courtyard in Yanglin's mansion.
His courtyard was much more luxurious than Lin Qianxing's small courtyard. A clear spring flowed through the courtyard, and below it were some spiritual colorful fish. There were some aquatic flowers and plants blooming among them, and various flowers were blooming all around. There were also several purple spiritual bamboos in the corner, and their grade had reached at least the Xuan level.
If Lin Qianxing remembered correctly, the pen holder used by Yang Lin before was made of this spiritual bamboo.
In addition, there are some other scenic spots here that I will not go into detail about.
At this moment, a mysterious light flashed in Lin Qianxing's eyes, and he understood in his heart why Yang Lin brought him here.
The scenery is all fake, mainly because there is a formation he had arranged in advance .
The strength is mostly at the early stage of the Dao level. If used well, it is not difficult to ambush a cultivator at the early stage of the Dao level.
But for Lin Qianxing, it was very ordinary, and his spiritual sense didn't even send out a warning message.
The two of them sat down in the pavilion in the courtyard. Yang Lin called out and servants brought them snacks and fruits.
Only then did the two begin their formal conversation.
"I have prepared a small gift for you this time. I hope you won't mind." Lin Qianxing said as he took out a jade box containing the Enlightenment Pill and handed it to Yang Lin.
"You're too polite, fellow Daoist." While expressing his gratitude, Yang Lin stretched out his hands and took the pill box from Lin Qianxing. His palms touched Lin Qianxing's fingertips for a moment.
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Now that he had what he wanted, the smile on Lin Qianxing's face became much more sincere.
But it's just a small world, which makes him a little dissatisfied.
After being included in the world anchor point, Lin Qianxing had no intention of leaving, but asked Yang Lin about Confucian cultivation.
Speaking of which, he has always been very interested in the practice of humanity, but the highest level of humanity practitioners in Dayu Country is only at the level of great Confucian scholars, and he is not very clear about the situation above the level of saints.
This was a rare opportunity, so Lin Qianxing naturally wanted to see the difference between Confucian practitioners and other types of practitioners after reaching the Dao stage.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, I have always been interested in the practitioners of the human way. This time I came here to hear your views on the practice of the human way. I hope you can give me some advice." Lin Qianxing said.
Yang Lin had already seen the elixir given by Lin Qianxing. The dense elixir patterns on it were extremely mysterious. Just smelling the slight fragrance of the elixir made him feel refreshed, so he concluded that Lin Qianxing was not an enemy who came to test him.
So after hearing Lin Qianxing's words, he was happy to answer Lin Qianxing's questions.
Yang Lin said, "Don't worry, fellow Daoist, I will tell you everything I know."
"Then please tell me about your own cultivation experience. I am very curious about your legendary story of how you reached the realm of a saint!" Lin Qianxing said.
Hearing this, Yang Lin sorted out the memories inherited from his previous life, and then said: "Actually, it's not really a legend, but there are some twists and turns. It all started with my four failed provincial examinations..."
As Yang Lin tells the story, the story of a failed scholar slowly unfolds.
According to him, he originally planned to be an orthodox Confucian scholar, but later he failed the exam and had to eat, so he had no choice but to write some strange stories to make a living.
In the eyes of orthodox scholars, this was actually self-degradation, so he was despised and rejected by his fellow book friends.
Until later he came into contact with a down-and-out novelist among the hundreds of monks.
The other party saw that he had some talent in writing novels, so he taught him to become a humanitarian monk and condense the humanitarian talisman. After that, he used this to reach the peak 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-mockery: "Who could have thought that Yang Zixiu, who had fallen into depravity in the past, could become a saint now?"
"I was born to be useful. Fellow Daoist Yang just didn't take the right path before." Lin Qianxing said.
Hearing this, Yang Lin was encouraged, and his expression changed when he looked at Lin Qianxing.
He originally thought that in his previous life he was just a low-rate writer who wrote erotic novels, and even if he traveled through time and space and became a saint, he was not confident.
But now that I think about it, isn't there any opportunity for him to perform in this world?
If he were to start over again in his life, he would definitely make a name for himself.
"I am deeply touched by your words, thank you very much." Yang Lin bowed to Lin Qianxing.
"Thank you for being so polite, fellow Daoist. I have an unreasonable request and I wonder if you can agree to it." Lin Qianxing said.
"Please speak." Yang Lin said.
"I would like to borrow your holy book to take a look." Lin Qianxing looked at Yang Lin seriously.