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Zheng Yuan, who had just returned home after taking the money, was surprised to find that his house had an old man tied up on the third floor. With his sparse hair, sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, sharp eyes and short stature, he did not look like a good person at all.

Zheng Yuan pressed his body against the wall with a face full of fear, then walked to Lin Bai, who was sitting down in a luxurious manner. His legs trembled as he asked, "Dao leader, is this the demonic charm that you captured?"

[What the heck is going on?] Lin Bai couldn't help laughing at Zheng Yuan's words. After all, he had been tormenting himself for so long that he treated a living person like a demon.

"This is the person who secretly broke your Feng Shui pattern, he saw me coming to get rid of the evil spirits, so he came to obstruct me, and was bound here by me." Lin Bai appeared to be an otherworldly expert, except that he did not have many whiskers on his chin. Otherwise, with his demeanor and tone, he would have been the reincarnation of a deity.

Lin Bai continued, "I'll leave this to you. Remember to splash black dog blood on his head and then soak him in the fecal pit for three days and three nights. But don't let him die, just let him go after three days. "

Looking at Chen Qiling lying crookedly on the ground, Lin Bai twitched his mouth and thought, I've let you get away with this. If it weren't for the fact that you called me senior brother when you were walking to the gates of hell, I wouldn't have left you here today.

"Alright, Dao leader, you must be tired. Go downstairs and rest. I will have my daughter-in-law kill chickens to cook for you." Just leave this guy to me without worry. At the foot of the Mao Mountain, all items such as the black dog blood are here. " When Zheng Yuan heard that the person in front of him was not a demonic charm, his courage also increased and he agreed. When he thought that this person was the main culprit that had destroyed his entire Feng Shui structure, he could not help but give a few kicks.

Pity Chen Qiling, originally only intended to harm Lin Bai a little, but did not expect to be caught in Lin Bai's dung bowl, moreover with a body of stinky stuff.

Drenching black dog blood and bathing in feces was something that had been passed down for thousands of years in Chinese civilization. Thinking back to back then, Zuo Ci was drenched in black dog blood by Cao Cao and was soaked in feces, saying that he wanted to destroy his mana.

Actually, these two things couldn't have such an effect. Someone like Cao Cao wouldn't offend a godly figure like Zuo Ci, or else Cao family would have been wiped clean by him long ago. However, legends were legends after all, and there were many things that could be forced by the will of the people.

This was originally a small village, so it didn't take much effort to find these things. Not long after, Lin Bai saw Chen Qiling being thrown into the fecal drain with blood dripping from his wounds, and quite a few relatives and friends of the Zheng Family came over to see.

"I wonder what it would feel like to be surrounded by so many Whitey Maggots …"

Lin Bai shook his head, not daring to continue imagining things. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't even be able to eat lunch. He knew that Chen Qiling would not stay in this cesspool for too long. The clue of finding Chen Qiling was blocked by his method of concealing his identity, but it would only last for half a day at most. When the time comes, Chen Qiling will be fished out by him.

Letting Chen Qiling soak in the fecal pit for half a day was not to say that Lin Bai was a merciful and lenient man, but rather that he had been rolling and fighting in the martial arts world for so many years. Lin Bai increasingly realized that a person could not live with his good and evil views, and even more so, he could not act extremely viciously.

This was also one of the reasons why Lin Bai did not ask Chen Qiling about the secret of the Heavenly Dao. One could not be insatiable and insatiable. Although Lin Bai was confident that he could escape, when he thought of how Chen Qiling had gone crazy over that matter, he was still not sure if he could not not not be tempted. Since that was the case, he might as well not ask him about it, as it would save him a lot of trouble.

It was already afternoon when Lin Bai left the Zheng Family. Zheng Yuan thanked him profusely. He even called over his family and friends to accompany Lin Bai for lunch. When those people saw that Lin Bai had cured the Zheng Family's grandson, who was on the verge of death, they all began to toast him enthusiastically, hoping that he would be drunk enough to take a trip to their home and change the situation.

However, they still underestimated the illustrious reputation of the little white dragon in the martial arts world. After a round of wine, all the men of the Zheng Family were drunk on the table.

After eating his fill, Lin Bai took the money and went to the bus station at the foot of Mao Mountain. After some thought, he decided to make a trip home. He had been wandering in the martial arts world all these years, and he still didn't know how his mother was doing at home. As he had heard, his parents were not far away, and he was considered unfilial in ancient times.

The car jolted and jolted, but Lin Bai was not the least bit displeased as he looked at the familiar scenery outside the window. Although the scenery here was not as beautiful as Mao Mountain, Lin Bai still felt that the further he walked, the more at ease he felt.

When Lin Bai arrived home, it was already lunchtime of the second day. As he stood downstairs, he could hear the sound of every household cooking and smell the fragrance of food coming from upstairs. Lin Bai felt even more at ease.

Walking up to the corner of the stairs, he heard the sound of cooking from inside the house, causing Lin Bai's heart to suddenly ache.

His mother was already over a hundred years old, and his father was long gone. Alone here, he didn't even have someone to take care of him. Logically speaking, as his son, he should be accompanying his mother instead of going out and hanging out with her. Thinking of this, Lin Bai felt like slapping himself twice.

"Lin Bai?" The door suddenly opened, and his mother's familiar voice sounded. Maybe it was his mother's and son's heartfelt connection, but when Lin Bai arrived at his house, Mother Lin, who was cooking, felt uneasy and came to open the door.

"Mom, I'm back." Lin Bai saw the grizzled hair on his mother's forehead and suddenly choked with sobs.

He had come back every year for the new year at most, and he had a very tough disposition. He had been hanging around in the martial arts world for the past few years, and he was used to seeing life and death, but now, seeing his mother's white hair, he had the urge to cry in his arms.

"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back. What are you crying for, it's not like I'm hospitalized. Look at you …" Mother Lin looked at the wet corners of Lin Bai's eyes, grabbed Lin Bai's hand and pulled him into the house.

Lin Bai wasn't afraid of the neighbors laughing as he watched them leave. He took his mother into his arms and said, "Mom, I'm not going anywhere from now on. I'll be home with you." "Your son has the ability to earn money no matter what. I will accompany you and let you live a good life …"

Mother and son had a deep affection for each other, and their homes were different from other places as well. Only at home could there be warmth, only then could there be stability, and only then could his heart be at peace. Travelers who went out to work and could only go home once a year or once every few years understood their feelings the best.

"It's good that you can come back and see me. Although Mom is old, I still know that my son can't stay by his side when he's old. The outside world is where they roam." It's good that you can come back and see me. Mother Lin patted Lin Bai's back as she lamented in her heart.

Although which mother didn't wish for their son to stay by their side, Mother Lin knew that men should go out and wander the world. She couldn't keep her son at home like a cage.

Only in the outside world could the sky be overshadowed by the seas and the seas; only then would he have the opportunity to fiercely slap the ears of his family. Tell them, who said that she was married to the wrong person and had the wrong child!

The house was still as clean as it used to be. Although the things inside had been used for more than ten years or even dozens of years, under the meticulous packing of Liu Qingyun, they didn't look shabby at all. Instead, it gave people a warm feeling.

Looking at the few simple pieces of furniture in the room, Lin Bai felt that he had been shaming his mother all these years. In the past, when he was young, he really didn't feel anything. Now that the old Daoist had left him, Lin Bai truly felt that he had to perform filial piety on time.

After talking for a while, his mother went back to the kitchen to clean up the dishes. Lin Bai looked at the dishes in front of him but didn't have the slightest appetite to eat.

According to the old Daoist Priest, Li Tian Yuan, most of the apprentices had been fated to die, even though no one could see through their own fate. But could it be that if he walked on this road for too long, he would end up like his master and end up with a miserable life? The most important thing was whether or not his family would be implicated because of this. Thinking of this, Lin Bai found it difficult to understand the meaning of food.

However, since he was still young, it was still early to say all these. As long as he didn't have to divulge too much and control his body in the future, then he would have to find out how he was going to be able to solve this problem.

"Child, why are you not eating when you're back? Are you not used to eating when you're outside?" Liu Youyun asked her son after she came out of the kitchen with a plate of green peppers fried meat.

"No, I'm just thinking about the vast mental relationship between life and ideals. Mom, hurry up and eat, don't cook anymore. I have such a big belly, I really can't fit in if you keep sitting." Lin Bai looked at the table full of dishes and said with a bitter face.

"You child …" Liu Wenyun patted Lin Bai's head, took off her apron and sat across from him. She didn't eat, but watched Lin Bai eat.

"Mom, you should eat too …" As Lin Bai spoke, he picked up a dish for his mother.

"Alright, alright, I'll eat as well …"

Liu Ziyun looked at the dishes in the bowl and felt her heart warm up. Her son had grown up and was filial. She remembered Lin Bai's father, and her expression darkened. She put down the chopsticks in her hands, looked at Lin Bai, and said softly, "Lin Bai, you're old now, it's time for you to find a proper job. After you've settled the matter of a job, you can find another."

"Mom, what are you talking about?" He looked up at his mother and said, "You don't know, my master said that I was born with an iron-like life. As long as I say something, as long as it isn't too excessive, it will come true." Our future days will definitely be good, don't worry about it. "

Liu Youyun shook her head vigorously. Her intention was obvious: she didn't want Lin Bai to continue on the path of Feng Shui phase magic. Furthermore, she knew better than anyone else why Lin Bai's father didn't exist. It was precisely because of this that she didn't want Lin Bai to repeat the same mistakes.

At that moment, the phone beside the dining table suddenly rang.

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