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Chapter 415

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"The world of mortals refines the heart, where there are people, is the true path." Looking at Lin Mumu's garden full of plants, Professor Lin suddenly realized something.

Lin Mumu hadn't returned for a few days and was now busy watering her flowers and plants.

When she suddenly heard Professor Lin's words, she was also stunned for a moment.

Her master, in her eyes, was just an ordinary person, an old swindler who liked to talk nonsense. But this old swindler was indeed an extraordinary person, and could trigger the transformation effect at any time.

For example, such a sentence full of truth made Lin Mumu feel a little bit of enlightenment.

After that, in the afternoon, Lin Mumu hummed a little tune and tidied up her flowers and plants. Lin Mumu's ability was always hidden from others, except for Professor Lin who raised her.

"After we left the Taoist temple, master rarely helped you, do you feel sad?" Professor Lin suddenly said in a deadpan manner.

Lin Mumu was trimming the branches and leaves of two potted plants, and then released her little buns to help catch insects.

Hearing Professor Lin's words, Lin Mumu suspiciously turned her head, and then replied insincerely:

"Master, if you have a conscience, give me a few tens of millions, let me start a business is also a hobby."

"When did you get infected with the stench of money?!" Professor Lin was very angry with Lin Mumu.

"I'm not an eminent monk, I'm just a layman." Lin Mumu didn't feel the slightest bit ashamed, and after responding, she still hummed a little tune and busied herself with the things in her hands.

Professor Lin quietly sat cross-legged and closed his eyes. He seemed to feel that Lin Mumu's aura was much stronger than it was a month ago.

The chaotic environment of Beijing City was logically not suitable for cultivators.

Lin Mumu's aura was closely related to the mountains, rivers, trees, and forest plants. For her, the best place to cultivate should be the virgin forest.

Even if there was no virgin forest, their previous Taoist temple was located deep in the mountains, full of wild forests, which should be more beneficial to her.

Beijing City's level of urbanization was extremely high, and even if there were some artificial greenery, the environment was much worse than their previous Taoist temple.

Professor Lin had always been worried that Lin Mumu wouldn't be able to adapt to the environment, but he didn't expect her to adapt better than him, and her cultivation had also advanced by leaps and bounds.

No wonder Lin Mumu, such a little girl, was able to break Sakura Island's array formation and discover the whereabouts of the ninjas.

Originally, Professor Lin wanted to strike Lin Mumu this time to let her know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was, so that she wouldn't dare to be arrogant in the future.

In any case, Yun Ting had the power of the Eastern Purple Qi. With his protection, Lin Mumu might be injured, but she certainly wouldn't die.

As a master, he had to let his disciple go out to train. Professor Lin was already softhearted towards Lin Mumu, finding such a big backer like Yun Ting for her.

Professor Lin had never felt sorry for Lin Tianlang's training. He had always said, "Life and death are determined by fate. If you die, it's because you're incompetent and can't blame others."

The environment here allowed Professor Lin to calm down and think carefully about some problems.

His little disciple seemed to be growing faster than he had expected. He didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse.

Although the myriad phenomena of the world had their own Dao, they were always changing.

Lin Mumu was a big variable in this situation.

"Master, the New Moon Spring Orchid." Lin Mumu took out a large and exquisite red terracotta flowerpot with painted glaze patterns and placed it in front of professor Lin.

The height of the large flowerpot already exceeded Lin Mumu's knees, and its diameter was even larger than the basins used at home.

In such a large flowerpot, there were only two fat leaves the size of bean sprouts, which looked really pitiful.

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