Genius Fortune-teller/C282 By Hu Yi
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C282 By Hu Yi

Although he was already over eighty years old, after hearing Lin Bai mention that his old friend had already ascended to the Immortal Realm, the eldest son actually cried like he was a tearful person, and didn't have the slightest bit of a heart that was untainted by even a single speck of dust!

"If I hadn't been lazy all these years and returned twice, I wouldn't have lost the chance to meet Brother Tian Yuan!" The eldest son wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and turned to look out the window, sobbing.

Lin Bai saw his eldest son's appearance and didn't know what to do. After a moment of silence, he continued to console him, "Martial Uncle, please be at ease, don't cry and hurt your body. Master's lifespan of 200 years can be said to be a beautiful story in human history. Now that Mao Shan is being led by my Senior Brother, you can go back and visit him in the future! "

The eldest son sighed and said no more. After a while, he finally woke up from the joy of knowing the whereabouts of his old friend. He looked at Lin Bai and said softly, "It's also because I'm sorry. If I knew that it was you betting with Razenger and the rest, I would have brought this thing down the mountain earlier to help you! It's not like you will lose all your magic power! "

"A single drink and a peck is fate, since heaven has made such arrangements, there must be some hidden meaning behind them. Martial Uncle, please don't take it too seriously, and I'm fine right now. If you can say that I'm funny, then don't worry, Martial Uncle!" Lin Bai said softly.

Hearing Lin Bai's words, the eldest son sighed and said softly, "Forget it, I won't be able to hold on for many years anyway. I'll go down and drink with that old fellow after some time!" "Lin Bai, you don't need to rush down the mountain during this period of time. I will recuperate and bring you down the mountain after you recover!"

Lin Bai's injuries from before were too severe. Although he could walk now, his internal injuries had yet to heal, and the injuries to his Essence could only be healed by slowly recuperating.

The eldest son also knew what had happened outside recently. He was surprised that his junior nephew was as ruthless as Li Tian Yuan when he was young. He didn't want Lin Bai to be exposed and provoke the revenge of Lacheng Ge and Avril!

After a short exchange of pleasantries, Lin Bai asked the eldest son in a soft voice, "By the way, Martial Uncle, why have you been staying abroad?"

"It's also because of the old case, and because my ancestor, Daoist Master Changchun, helped Genghis Khan, that people in the country and the martial arts world do not like our lineage, so they have to look down on us no matter what. This old Taoist could not stand that anger, so he came to a foreign country to seek a place to live and to enjoy peace!" The eldest son said lightly, but his tone was filled with desolation.

It was hard to separate from one's homeland. Lin Bai knew that even though it was easy for him to say that he was an adult, his heart was still incomparably attached to China. Moreover, when people aged, they would miss their homeland even more. This eldest son kept his Daoist attire and lived in a place that was built to look like a Chinese Taoist temple. Presumably, it was also because he missed his homeland.

"Let's not talk about all this. Your internal injuries have not completely healed. The medicinal food I made for you outside are almost done. I'll go get it. You guys wait here for a while!" The eldest son sighed and said to Lin Bai with a smile.

After the eldest son left the room, Shang Zhuo frowned at Lin Bai and asked, "Master, isn't Taoist Changchun famous and illustrious in history? Why does Martial Granduncle say that he is unwelcome in the country?"

"The one that Dao Master Changchun is helping is the Mongolian people. There are people within the realm who only have bloodlines. They think that the fact that Dao Master Changchun is helping is a disaster for the other clans. "But I never thought that these people would still refuse to let go of this case even after thousands of years!" Lin Bai shook his head with a bitter smile.

After a moment of silence, Shang Zhuo softly asked, "Then Master, do you think that what Taoist Changchun did was right or wrong?"

"Dao Master Changchun is a hero, but he is a condescending hero. That's why he has so many misunderstandings!" Lin Bai said confidently.

At that time, under the command of Genghis Khan, the Mongol Steel Cavalry was unrivalled in the world, annihilating countless countries and establishing a country with the largest area of land in the history of the world.

Every city and country taken by the Mongol cavalry, the light ones looted and captured prisoners of war and women as slaves, the heavy ones massacred the city, and the entire population was massacred. However, when the descendants of Genghis Khan destroyed the Song, they rarely massacred the city. This also prevented the destruction of many aspects of Chinese culture, architecture and so on.

When Genghis Khan went south to the Central Plains, Genghis Khan invited him to meet with him for the first time. Genghis Khan felt that he was very knowledgeable and treated him with the courtesy of an elder. It was because of this that he gave up the idea of massacring and looting the city after invading the Central Plains and allowed his children to learn the culture of the Central Plains.

"Because Qiu Jianji is a Taoist and history always requires someone who is responsible for taking on the blame for those crimes, history did not give Qiu Jianji a fair treatment in the Song Dynasty, which was dominated by Confucianism. What a waste!" Lin Bai sighed with emotion after he finished narrating the matter of the Venerable Splendor of Changchun.

After a moment of silence, he raised his head to look at the white clouds in the distance and muttered, "Ancestor, you have heard that there are not only people who don't understand things in this world, but there are people who approve of your actions!"

The trees in the valley swayed back and forth in the absence of wind, as if responding to the sighs of the eldest son.

"..."

Three days later.

There was a boat floating above the lake at the foot of the Alps. An old man and a young man were sitting cross-legged at the prow. In the middle of the boat was a table, on which were placed a few dishes and a jug of warm white wine.

If it weren't for the fact that this pair of young and old were wearing modern clothes, there might even be people who thought that there was a domestic film director here who was making a movie about Xie Lingyun, who had monopolized the world's eight points of luck.

After the rain, the sky was blue, the lake was slightly cool, and the white clouds and the shadows of the trees on the shore just happened to be reflected on the surface of the water, forming a wonderful landscape of mountains and rivers.

Lin Bai was sitting on the bow of the boat with a wine cup in hand. His feet were resting on the side of the boat, his toes occasionally touching the surface of the lake and occasionally distancing himself from it.

"I really didn't expect that someone as calm as Brother Tian Yuan would be able to teach such a hot-tempered junior brother like you and Zhang SanKuang." After the eldest son took a sip of wine, he stroked his beard and looked at Lin Bai with a smile.

Lin Bai was slightly taken aback. He asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"You didn't show up during this time, your senior brother is about to cause a ruckus in Europe! Two days ago, I received news that your senior had rushed to the Vatican City and mobilized the energy of the Alpine Dragons to put an end to the situation, killing several Cardinals of the Vatican. If not for Avril breaking the formation with the Yang Pingzhi, the Vatican would have turned the world upside down! "

Hearing this, Lin Bai was also speechless. His heart warmed for no reason. He did not expect that Zhang Sanmeng would actually make such a big ruckus in Europe. The Holy Church could be considered to be in bad luck. Benedict had just suffered a huge loss under his hands, and now he was being swept away by his senior brother. If he kept going back and forth like this, his vitality would be greatly damaged!

"I wonder where Senior Brother is now?" He had been out of the country for a period of time, and he hadn't seen Yan Jing and Zhang Sanming ever since they parted. He missed them dearly in his heart!

"I don't know where he is now either. He might have returned to his country before finding you!" The eldest son chuckled, then looked at Lin Bai and asked, "Oh right, why did you come abroad? "Your Sky Sect has a very high status in the country, I am afraid no one would dare to order you around. Could it be that the world in the country is too small, and it is preventing you from doing anything?"

"I don't have that kind of ambition. I came to Europe because I was entrusted by others. I came for the sake of finding the stolen Yang-Pingzhi of the Sect of Dragon and Tiger!" The eldest son could also be considered an elder of the sect, and he had also done Lin Bai a great favor. Thus, Lin Bai did not conceal anything from him as he narrated what had happened.

The eldest son shook his head and said with some disdain, "I knew that the people from the Sect of Dragon and Tiger would really go back and live longer and longer. They could even lose the sect's most valuable treasure.

Lin Bai chuckled, not daring to speak up. Actually, this matter of Yang Pingzhi losing his seal had something to do with him. If it weren't for the matter between him and Adept Xuanqing, even Yang Pingzhi wouldn't have been able to get his seal abroad!

"Martial Uncle, you have been overseas for a long time. I wonder if you sensed that something was amiss in Europe?" Lin Bai frowned and asked, "When I went to Venice, Stonehenge and Rome, I always felt that the feng shui of Europe had been turned into a feng shui bureau. The five elements were reversed and my elemental energy was chaotic, which is really a headache!"

"Yes, indeed. "The European version of Feng Shui has indeed been tampered with!"

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