I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

When Lin Hong let go of Lin Yun, Lin Yun did not dare to underestimate him and grabbed Lin Hong's arms with his backhand.

"Why did you go crazy just now, and where did you come from such a powerful force?"

Lin Yun frowned and was puzzled. That power was already above the innate realm, approaching the innate peak infinitely, and it was a bit stronger than his current strength.

Lin Hong was in pain: "Your arm is about to be broken, let go of me."

Although these pains are not obvious, they can still be felt.

"You tell me first, what the **** is going on with you!"

Lin Yun directly refused, and then asked, with a clearly visible concern on his face. He didn't want his brother to be a lunatic, or a bloodthirsty lunatic.

Lin Hong hesitated a little, then said directly.

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"You mean, a strange potion made you what you are now?" Lin Yun couldn't help being shocked after hearing Lin Hong's words. The potion could increase a person's strength so much.

"Yes, when I was sick before, there would be signs, but now I don't have any."

Lin Hong smiled bitterly, and the tremor all over when he was onset disappeared. It seemed that the body was used to it.

Lin Yun hesitated for a moment: "Bei Ming Lin's family has a Heart Sutra, which can cultivate the heart, since you are now bloodthirsty, then when you go back, I will copy a copy for you."

"Thank you first, then."

After Lin Hong finished speaking, he patted Fox White's head on his shoulder. If it weren't for it, he would have done something wrong.

He thought it was Fox White who awakened him, but he did not know that it was the Eastern Emperor Bell on Fox White's ears that really awakened him. The Eastern Emperor Bell was hung on Fox White's ears as a necklace and danced with the wind.

Not long, half a day passed.

Lin Hong and the two rushed back to Beiming Lin's house. They came all morning, and they killed dozens of stowaways, but unfortunately, there were no monsters among them.

But Lin Hong realized that as long as he was thinking of a series of bloodthirsty things in his mind, he could not control himself. He only hoped that the Heart Sutra could work on him. Lin Yun was also thinking about it in his heart. He brought Lin Hong to After Lin's Jingshu Pavilion, he hurried in to copy the scriptures.

Jingshuge refused to let his servants in, so Lin Hong had to guard the door here, and besides the gate of Jingshuge, there were many servants besides Lin Hong.

"You kid, it's amazing, you can be a servant of the young master."

These servants each took up a lot of small talk, and one of them walked up to Lin Hong and gave his hands with a smile.

Lin Hong responded with a bow and did not speak, but continued to pretend to be dumb.

But this made the servant feel ashamed, and thought, I came here kindly, but with a warm face and a cold buttocks. Soon he stopped being boring and left.

However, Lin Hong was happy and quiet, sitting directly on the side steps, and at this moment, a girl walked out of Jingshu Pavilion. She saw Lin Hong and came over in doubt: "Why did you come to Jingshu Pavilion again? ?"

is her……

Lin Hong turned around and looked around and found that it was the girl he met when he lost his way yesterday. After Lin Yun's explanation, he already knew that the girl was named Lin Zhuan and was his cousin.

Immediately, Lin Hong smiled lightly at her, pointed at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and pointed at himself.

"Do you want to go in?" Lin still saw this and shook his head: "Jingshu Pavilion is not open to servants."

Lin Hong sighed helplessly. In fact, what he wanted to say was that he followed his master, the master entered, and he was waiting here.

Lin still saw Lin Hong sigh suddenly, thinking that she was disappointed. She hesitated for a moment and took out silver from her pocket. It was ancient gold and silver: "Take these two silvers. If you want any scriptures, just Find someone to buy a copy."

Lin Hong raised his hand to take it, and held it in his hand to play with it. It was the first time he saw the silver. The silver was a small ingot with some tooth marks on it.

"Brother, what scriptures do you want? I have "Book of Changes", "Book of Books" and "Book of Songs" here. It's not expensive, and one copy will cost you a penny or two!"

The servant before suddenly came over and took out a lot of scriptures from his arms, all of which were manuscripts.

These things were rewarded by the master and given to their servants. He recycled them at a low price and sold them specifically to people like Lin Hong. Now, he just wanted to stick his cold **** with a hot face. After all, he was doing business.

Lin Hong thought for a moment, then reached into his arms and took out the pen and paper.

Lin still came over curiously, and read the words written by Lin Hong: "Is there...no...there are...the scriptures for cultivating the mind?"

"How is it possible? The scriptures for cultivating the mind and nature are the treasures of Taoism and Buddhism. Here, they are like gold, let alone our servants. Even some disciples of the Lin family may not be able to get it."

The servant who bought the scriptures immediately shook his head. Cultivation of the mind is simple to say, but it is even harder to do it.

Lin still suddenly remembered something and looked at Lin Hong: "Although you are a servant, as long as you work hard, you won't have the chance to get this kind of scripture in the future."

This little girl is cheering me up?

Lin Hong looked at Lin Yuen suspiciously. Lin Yuen was still young and her weapon was a whip. According to Lin Yun's description, she was indifferent and didn't like to participate in anything. Why was she so enthusiastic about herself?

"Why... why... you want to help me."

Lin Hong wrote these words, and then Lin still said them slowly.

Obviously, this was what Lin still said. She first gave Lin Hong a couple of silver, and now she is cheering on him again.

"I just feel that you are also very strong..." Lin still lowered his head slightly, a little sad.

Since the death of her father, the whole world has collapsed, but she must be strong. From the crying girl to the whip master, she can protect herself.

Lin Hong was stunned, then raised his hand and gently stroked Lin still's head to comfort her.

"Fuck..."

The servant who bought the scriptures ran away when he saw it.

That's the young lady. Although she's not very popular nowadays, she's also the young lady. If these servants do this, it's totally fatal!

Lin was still on the spot. She was supposed to be angry, but she couldn't get angry at all~www.wuxiahere.com~ This feeling was very warm, like a big brother, Lin was still reluctant to throw away Lin Hong's hand. Instead, he looked at the mask he was wearing: "Can I see what you... look like?"

"No, my face has been festered since I was a child, so ugly and terribly hideous, it will scare you."

Lin Hong wrote these words on the paper, then pretended to be lonely, turned around and sighed.

At this moment, a team of Lin family disciples ran over: "Boy, die!"

There are five people in this team, and when they see Lin Hong, their eyes are red as if they see a father and an enemy. The five of them each hold a long sword and rush directly to Lin Hong.

"Smack--ah!"

Before Lin Hong could do anything, a whip was thrown over and hit a disciple of the Lin family. The disciple screamed, and the clothes on his chest were cracked, and the flesh under the cut was red and swollen.

Lin still came over: "What are you going to do?"

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