Chapter 164: What’s the intention?
Lin Yige handed the invitation letter to the Lin family’s children who were welcoming guests in the city lord’s palace, and gave him a gift that matched his mid-stage Golden Core cultivation level—a pair of ordinary-level people. The best spiritual peach.
The welcoming monk took the invitation letter and the congratulatory gift, glanced at her with an unclear meaning, stretched out his tone, and sang: "Lin Xisheng from the Guiyi Sect is here to congratulate——"
Subsequently, Lin Yi Ge was led by another Lin family disciple to the lobby where the contract ceremony was about to take place.
As soon as Lin Yige entered the lobby, he noticed countless eyes falling on him.
She always kept in mind that she was only in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation, so she pretended not to know and stood in the lobby with a calm expression.
Everyone in the hall became more or less uncomfortable.
Lin Yige raised his eyes and looked at Lin Zhiyu and Bei Minghuan, who were about to form a contract.
The two people dressed in black robes, one with a cold face and the other with a smile, could not tell the slightest bit of affection.
It’s no wonder that if the two of them are like Third Senior Sister and Wen Zongyi, they only need to make a verbal oath, so why should they have to make a blood oath?
Considering that Lin Zhiyu had asked Master Wu Lan for help, Lin Yige stood still for the time being and only used his spiritual consciousness at the Void Refining stage to explore the inside and outside of the city lord's mansion.
The Lin family in Si'an County is a third-rate force, and the one with the highest cultivation level is Lin Zhengtao, the head of the Lin family in the late stage of becoming a god.
There are not many guests invited to this dual cultivation ceremony. They are basically monks named Lin from the twelve counties of Yangzhou. There are about forty people, and their highest cultivation level is no more than the Golden Core stage.
In addition, there are the three Golden Core disciples of Bei Minghuan of the Yongzhou Tianyan Sword Sect, and a man and a woman beside them who look extremely flattering.
It was Lin Yige's uncle and aunt whom he had not seen for nearly three years and how many rooms separated him.
At this moment, Lin Zhengtao, the head of the Lin family, entered the lobby together with a Nascent Soul stage elder from the Tianyan Sword Sect.
Behind the middle-aged Lin Zhengtao, there was also a handsome young man who was 70% to 80% similar to him and had just introduced Qi into his body.
According to Wen Caiwei, this young man is probably the precious grandson of Lin Zhengtao, Lin Zhihong, whose spiritual root was detected less than a year ago.
Lin Yige turned to look at Lin Zhiyu, and sure enough, her expression changed slightly, and a dark light flashed in her eyes, which disappeared in an instant.
Just as I was about to take a closer look, a trembling and hoarse voice sounded beside me: "Yige? Are you Yige? After you fell into the water, we have been looking for you for more than two years, but we don't know how to report you. Peace?”
It was the tall and thin uncle who was an unknown number of rooms away. He glanced at the people from the Tianyan Sword Sect, pinched the tiger's mouth to control his fear, and talked to her.
The broad-shouldered aunt was not polite. She reached out and pinched the soft flesh of Lin Yige's waist, and cursed in a dirty voice: "You heartless little hoof! Use mine when you eat it." How can it be so cheap to pretend that you don’t know someone when you are rich?”
Lin Yige sneered and let her pinch her waist.
“Ouch!” The fat woman held the hand with broken nails and bleeding blood, and looked at the thin girl with resentment.
Reminded by the pain, she suddenly realized: the girl who was being bullied was already a monk and could kill her at any time.
The fat woman made a "plop" sound, turned around, pulled the man, and knelt down in front of the head of the Lin family.
She howled clearly: "Ancestor of the Lin family, you judge this little woman! Lin Yige defeated her parents to death. If the head of the family and I hadn't brought her up through frugality... Now that my wings are strong, I have turned my back on my adoptive mother. What’s the point?” Clean up the house for the Lin family!”
Most of the guests in the lobby were monks named Lin, and they started talking about this farce.
Who else remembers that they are here to celebrate the Lin Family’s Double Cultivation Ceremony?
They came all the way just to get married to the Lin family, so it would be even better if they could use this opportunity to establish a relationship with the Tianyan Sword Sect.
"People say that cultivating kindness is the greatest! How could it be like this?" "A disciple of the Guiyi Sect has such a character?"
"This person is really Descendants of the Lin family? What a disgrace to the Lin family!"
"By the way, their adopted daughter has the same name as the late swordsman Lin Yige of the Guiyi Sect?"
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Lin Yige let them finish, looked at Lin Zhengtao calmly, and asked: "Master Lin, what's going on? I don't remember that I have such a relative!"
After hearing what she said, the fat woman wanted to speak again, but was pulled back by the man.
She then closed her mouth with annoyance.
Lin Zhengtao narrowed his eyes, stroked his beard and smiled: "These two clan members from Qingyang County, Yongzhou, thought they recognized the wrong person because they missed their daughter so much! This is Taoist friend Lin Xisheng of the Guiyi Sect, Not your adopted daughter.”
The tall and thin man took out a portrait from his arms, raised it high above his head, and said, "My dear ancestor, this is a small portrait that my unfilial adopted daughter Lin Yige made when she was fifteen years old to discuss marriage! Please!" The ancestor makes the decision for the two of us!”
Lin Zhihong stepped forward to take the portrait and unfolded it in public.
Everyone in the hall was sharp-eyed and discovered that the girl on the small statue was indeed 80% similar to the female nun in the hall.
But this doesn’t mean anything.
After all, everyone here has the surname Lin. They come from the same ancestor and are more or less similar.
The fat woman followed up and said: "Ancestor of the Lin family, there is no way this little woman will admit her mistake! There is a red birthmark on her butt, a test will show-"
"Pop!"
Before she finished speaking, the woman was slapped in the face, leaving a small handprint on her face.
"Ignorant and stupid woman, stop talking nonsense!" Lin Zhiyu frowned and said, with anger jumping in her eyes.
This woman has a vicious mind!
If Lin Xisheng is a mortal woman, if she is tested, she will be called unfilial; if she is not tested, it will be difficult to clean up the stigma, and there will be only a dead end!
Fortunately, Lin Xisheng is now a monk and will not seek death.
But after she suffered such a great humiliation today, the Guiyi faction will definitely become enemies with the Lin family of Si'an County!
"The Lin family's children, regardless of gender, have fifteen bundles of hair to measure their spiritual roots. If what you say is true, I would like to ask, what are your intentions in delaying the Lin family's children from seeking immortality? ? ! "
The fat woman was beaten with blood, and hearing Lin Zhiyu's question, she felt guilty and did not dare to say anything.
Lin Zhengtao frowned slightly, glanced coldly at Yuezu's eldest granddaughter, and said, "If you have a clear conscience, why don't you prove it yourself?"
Lin Yige also glanced at Lin Zhiyu, imitating She knitted her brows and asked, "I told you a long time ago that I don't have this relative, but in the end you still want me to prove it in public?"
The elder of Tianyan Sword Sect clenched his fist to his mouth, coughed lightly, and said: "It doesn't have to be like this."
Lin Zhengtao quickly calmed down and asked with a low eyebrow: "What does Elder Qi mean?"
Elder Qi waved his hand with a kind look on his face. look.
He looked the girl up and down and said with a smile: "I also brought a female disciple with me on this trip. Why don't you Lin ask her to take a look?"
Lin Yige pretended to be thoughtful when he heard this.
After a moment, she blinked, ignored the elders of Tianyan Sword Sect, and asked Lin Zhengtao directly: "If I tell you that you are a bastard, Master Lin, do you have to prove it to yourself?"
(End of this chapter)