Chapter 148 Xuanwu Divine Body

Linjiang Village.

No matter how turbulent and troubled the outside world is, this place is like a corner forgotten by time, maintaining a rare peace and tranquility.

As the morning light begins to shine, layers of delicate ripples appear on the surface of the Luojiang River, and the scene of fishing boats singing late is given new vitality here.

The fishermen, covered with morning dew, skillfully cast their nets to catch fish. Every time they wave their arms, they seem to be having an ancient and mysterious dialogue with the river.

And those farmers who work in the fields, their sweat drips on the fertile land, nourishing this field of hope, and their smiles are full of longing for a good harvest.

Once upon a time, the big leafy banyan tree at the entrance of the village was always crowded with old people and aunts chatting, but with the facilities and small park built by Lin Qingzhi, now they all gather in the park.

Now, in the village, everyone, male, female, old and young, has a certain level of cultivation.

Within the entire Linjiang Village, the air in the village seemed to be filled with a faint aura, which made people feel relaxed and happy. This was all because Lin Qingzhi planted some spiritual seeds that produced aura in the village.

For this reason, Qian Yi, who was once the most popular person in the village, was always there wherever there was something new. However, as the villagers devoted themselves to spiritual practice, all the "melons" in the village seemed to disappear overnight.

Now Qian Yi rarely appears at the entrance of the village.

As time passed, the sound of children reading could be heard from the school at the entrance of the village.

Because of this school, not to mention the surrounding villages, even some children in the town were sent to this village.

Just then.

Lin Qingzhi slowly walked out of the village with a child.

Behind Lin Qingzhi was a student from the school. The student's name was Chen Zixin, the son of the head of Chenjia Village next door. He was eight years old this year.

Although Chen Zixin did not get his name like other children in the village, his name was Chen Tiedan, Chen Goudan...

But his temperament is extremely simple and honest, and he lacks a brain.

Although Chen Zixin is only eight years old, he is taller than the average teenage boy.

Chen Zixin came to the school recently, and Lin Qingzhi had noticed this little guy for a long time.

Although this little guy is not very smart, he actually has a special physique.

Chen Zixin possesses the Xuanwu Divine Body and is the best candidate to practice body-refining martial arts.

Lin Qingzhi intends to accept him as his disciple, and has been observing Chen Zixin recently to observe his character.

If he wants to accept a disciple, he must check the person's character. Otherwise, if he accepts a disciple at will, what will he do if he turns out to be a white-eyed wolf?

After this period of observation, Lin Qingzhi was still very satisfied with Chen Zixin.

"Teacher Lin, are you taking me there?"

Chen Zixin scratched the back of his head with his hand and asked with some confusion.

As soon as he arrived at the school today, he was stopped by Lin Qingzhi, who then took him to the entrance of the village.

After walking to the edge of Luojiang, Chen Zixin asked curiously.

"I didn't ask until now, but you are still very calm." Lin Qingzhi turned around and looked at Chen Zixin and said slowly.

"Um, Teacher Lin, did I make a mistake..." Chen Zixin said with some confusion.

"No, I heard that you have been interested in martial arts training since you were a child." Lin Qingzhi said with a smile.

Hearing Lin Qingzhi say that he made no mistakes, Chen Zixin breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he made no mistakes, it would be fine. If his old father knew that he had made a mistake in school, he would definitely be beaten.

"Ah! Yes, Teacher Lin, I used to be very interested in martial arts training." Chen Zixin scratched his head again and said with a silly smile.

"Since you like it, then you can become a disciple!"

Lin Qingzhi's voice was gentle but firm, as if every word contained tremendous power and struck directly into the depths of Chen Zixin's soul.

When Chen Zixin heard this, he was at a loss for a moment. The expression on his face changed from surprise to disbelief, and his eyes widened, as if he had heard the most incredible news in the world.

He froze on the spot, feeling an indescribable excitement and anxiety in his heart, as if he was suddenly pushed into a whole new world by the hand of fate.

"Yes, become a disciple. Become your teacher's personal disciple. The teacher will teach you martial arts."

When Lin Qingzhi saw this, the corner of his mouth curled up, a hint of joking and encouragement flashed in his eyes, and he explained to Chen Zixin again.

"What, teacher, is everything you said true?" He raised his head suddenly and locked his eyes tightly on Lin Qingzhi, as if he was afraid that all this was just a dream and fleeting.

His voice trembled slightly, with a hint of unbelievable excitement, and the love for martial arts in his heart was completely ignited, like a raging fire, starting a prairie fire in all directions.

"Of course, the teacher will lie to you for this." Lin Qingzhi looked at Chen Zixin funny and said.

"Apprentice Chen Zixin, meet the master..."

Although his voice was soft, every word was sonorous, and every word seemed to burst out from the depths of his heart, with unshakable determination.

After speaking, he kowtowed three times without hesitation. The moment his forehead touched the bluestone ground seemed to have carved a mark deep in his soul, marking the beginning of a new chapter in his life.

When Lin Qingzhi saw this, a trace of satisfaction and relief flashed in his eyes.

He raised his right hand slightly, and his sleeves swayed gently in the wind, as if even the dust in the air was being pulled by this invisible force.

"Okay, get up!"

These three words, simple but full of power, seemed to have magic, making Chen Zixin feel a warm and powerful force gently lifting him up, and his body stood up involuntarily.

At this moment, Chen Zixin felt an unprecedented shock.

The power that appeared out of thin air was both gentle and powerful, like the warm sunshine in spring, silently penetrating into his heart, dispelling all the doubts and uneasiness in his heart.

"Master, the apprentice has practiced martial arts before, but has never succeeded. How could the master..."

After Chen Zixin stood up, he remembered his physical problems and asked.

"I know, since I want to accept you as my apprentice, I must know the problem with you."

Lin Qingzhi knew Chen Zixin's worries. Since he had observed Chen Zixin, he must know his past.

"Master knows the reason for my body..."

He was born with supernatural power, and his physical defense was more than twice as strong as that of ordinary people, but after practicing martial arts, he could not make any progress.

He tried for two years but still couldn't practice, so he gave up practicing until last month and followed his father's request to come to the school to study literature.

But he didn't expect that after only one month, Mr. Lin from the school said that he could practice.

Until now, he still feels a little unbelievable.