One hundred and sixty-three, what is your intention?
Lin Yige handed the invitation letter to the Lin family's children who were welcoming the guests in the city lord's palace, and gave him a congratulatory gift that was consistent with his middle-stage golden elixir cultivation - a pair of top-quality spiritual peaches of the mortal level.
The welcoming monk took the invitation letter and the congratulatory gift, glanced at her with an unclear meaning, and sang in a longer tone: "Lin Xisheng from the Guiyi Sect is here to congratulate——"
Later, Lin Yige was led by another disciple of the Lin family 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 currently 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 felt 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 if they are consensual, why should they have to make a blood oath?
Considering that Lin Zhiyu had asked Master Wu Lan for help, Lin Yige stayed put 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 the highest level is only the Golden Core level.
In addition, there are three Golden Core disciples of Yongzhou Tianyan Sword Sect Bei Minghuan, as well as a man and a woman who look extremely flattering beside them.
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 is also a handsome young man who is 70-80% similar to him and has just introduced Qi into his body.
According to Wen Caiwei, this young man is probably Lin Zhengtao's cherished grandson, Lin Zhihong, whose spiritual root was detected less than a year ago.
Lin Yige turned to look at Lin Zhiyu, and sure enough, she saw her expression changed slightly, and a dark light appeared in her eyes, which disappeared in an instant.
Just as he was about to take a closer look, a trembling and hoarse voice sounded beside him: "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 that you are safe?!" p>
It was the tall and thin uncle who was an unknown number of rooms away. He glanced at a few people from the Tianyan Sword Sect, pinched the tiger's mouth to restrain his fear, and talked to her.
The tall and round-waisted 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. When you get rich, you want to use it as your own."
I don’t know, how can such a cheap thing happen?”
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 are judging this little woman! Lin Yige defeated her parents to death. If it weren't for me and the frugal owner of the family who brought her up... now her wings are hard but she has turned against her.
What's the point of not recognizing me as your adoptive mother?!"
The man also opened his mouth and said: "Ancestor, just think that I raised this unfilial daughter in vain...please ask Ancestor to clean up the family for the Lin family!"
Most of the guests in the lobby were monks surnamed Lin. Seeing this farce, they started talking about it.
How can anyone remember that they are here to celebrate Lin’s Double Cultivation Ceremony?
They came all the way 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 most important thing! How can this be done?"
"How can a disciple of the Guiyi Sect have such a character?"
"Is this person really a descendant of the Lin family? It's such a disgrace to the Lin family!"
"Speaking of which, their adopted daughter actually has the same name as the late swordsman Lin Yige of the Guiyi Sect?"
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Lin Yige let them finish, then 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 an annoyed look on her face.
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 Fellow Taoist Lin Xisheng of the Guiyi Sect, not your adopted daughter." The tall and thin man took out a portrait from his arms, held it high above his head, and said: "My ancestors, this is a small portrait that my unfilial adopted daughter Lin Yige made when she was fifteen years old to discuss marriage! Please!
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 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, and they come from the same ancestor, so they 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 buttocks, a test will tell-"
"Pa!"
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, the stigma will be difficult to clear, and she will be dead!
Fortunately, Lin Xisheng is now a monk and will not seek death.
But after she suffered such a great humiliation today, she will definitely become enemies with the Lin family of Si'an County in the future!
"Both the Lin family's children, male and female, 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 hit with blood, and her mouth was covered with blood. After hearing Lin Zhiyu's questioning, 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, frowned like her, and asked: "I told you earlier that I don't have this relative, but in the end you still have to prove it in public?"
The elder of Tianyan Sword Sect clenched his fist to his mouth, coughed slightly, 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, looking kind and kind.
He looked the girl up and down and said with a smile: "I also brought a female disciple with me on this trip. Little friend Lin, why don't you ask her to take a look?"
Lin Yige heard the words and pretended to be silent.
After a moment, she blinked, ignored the elders of the 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?"