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One hundred and eighty-seven, confused

 Wen Zongyi took Lin Yige directly to Hantan Waterside Pavilion and set up a soundproof array.

Looking at the newly added incense burner and guqin in the waterside pavilion, Lin Yige couldn't help but ask: "As the head of the house, why do you come to this waterside pavilion every time if you don't have a dedicated study room?"

If the waterside pavilion wasn't big enough, there would be almost no place to stay.

Wen Zongyi glanced at her sideways and explained: "This waterside pavilion is surrounded by water and has no curtains. It is more suitable for us, a man and a widow, to talk about things. Gossip and gossip are not good for you and me."

Lin Yige held her forehead and was silent for a while.

There is senior sister Feng Qingqing who severely punishes unclean monks, and no one dares to arrange a romantic affair for the female monks of the Returned Sect with nothing but white teeth.

Wen Zongyi's nice words were mainly for his own "innocence".

She was a bit dumbfounded when she wanted to understand this.

This means I haven’t given up on Third Senior Sister Chi Wulan

However, it can be seen from this that the third senior sister has not found the next suitable partner.

"...Okay, okay, I know you are as good as jade." Lin Yige sighed helplessly, leaning against a pillar of the waterside pavilion, "So there is something wrong with the master's study."

"Actually, it's nothing." Wen Zongyi said softly, "Before I tied my hair, I was trapped in the study for four days."

Before I tied my hair, I was still a mortal, trapped in the study for four days...

Not only was eating, drinking and defecating a problem, it was a blessing that I didn’t lose my life.

Lin Yige didn't know what to think. After thinking for a while, he simply changed the topic and asked: "You asked me to come to Xiong'er Mountain because something happened to Wen Mengyue."

"I made the puppet look like Caiwei and visited Mrs. Wen every other month. On the sixth visit, which was last month, she probably saw that Caiwei's cultivation had not improved for a whole year.

The situation is a bit urgent."

Wen Zongyi said, flipping his palm and taking out the phantom puppet.

Lin Yige took over the phantom puppet and was surprised to find that the puppet's right arm was hanging limply, and the dugong skin with the array pattern was hollow.

"What made Wen Mengyue do this?"

The material used to make the phantom puppet is relatively strong. In addition to the phantom array, it is also engraved with array patterns to strengthen defense.

How could ordinary contact be so damaging?

The corners of Wen Zongyi's lips curved up in a mocking arc, and he said with a smile: "Old Mrs. Wen wants to forcefully use the fire spirit's energy to open the veins of 'Caiwei'."

When Lin Yige heard this, he was stunned for a while and then said in disbelief: "Where did Wen Mengyue get the confidence?"

The meridians opened by spiritual energy and the meridians opened by sword energy have the same effect. They can make the meridians of the person whose meridians are opened stronger and wider, making the practice more effective with half the effort.

Just using fire spirit energy to open the meridians does not consume much of the practitioner's cultivation, but the recipient will also have to endure more pain.

But no matter which method of opening the pulse, the prerequisite for successful opening of the pulse is that the performer and the recipient have no grudges and trust each other.

It sounds simple, but in the world of cultivation, even parents and children who are connected by blood find it difficult to trust each other.

Even if it were Lin Yige herself, if it weren't for her senior sister Feng Qingqing, she wouldn't have been able to trust him wholeheartedly at the first sight after they met again.

What's more, Mrs. Wen has ignored Wen Caiwei, her only granddaughter, for more than ten years.

Wen Zongyi calmed down and said with a matter-of-fact expression: "Of course it's because I control it well."

He pointed at Lin Yi's singer puppet and asked: "I snatched this phantom puppet back before its pattern was damaged. Do you think it can be repaired?"

Lin Yige checked it carefully.

Wen Zongyi rescued him in time, and the phantom puppet was not damaged as a whole.

You don’t even need to ask Fourth Senior Brother Yu Weize, you just need to ask Xia Mingxuan or Li Run to refill the damaged spiritual reed silk wadding in the arm, and it can be restored as before.

"It can be repaired, there's no big problem." Lin Yige casually offered a "friendship price," "One top-quality spiritual stone is enough."

"Old Mrs. Wen is impatient, and I have no patience anymore." Wen Zongyi said while taking the spirit stone to Lin Yige, "In the past year, I have confirmed that the deaths of my seven aunts are indeed related to Mrs. Wen.

It’s all about you.”

In order to find out these things, he didn't even think about how to renew his relationship with Wu Lan.

Lin Yige was not too surprised. After all, Sixth Senior Brother Tu Baicao had inferred this conclusion before, but now it was only confirmed.

Compared with Wen Mengyue who is under house arrest in another hospital, the black-robed Taoist who is still missing is even more worrying.

She nodded and asked: "Does the old man in black robe of Huanxi Sect have any news?"

"It can be regarded as a mistake!" Wen Zongyi's eyes fell on the cold pool, his expression was a little complicated, and his tone had a hint of sigh, "I didn't expect that when I controlled the puppet and went back to see Mrs. Wen for the fourth time, she picked Wei in order to win her trust.

'He actually took the initiative to mention Wen Zongsi's biological father."

Lin Yige understood and asked: "...Wen Zongsi's biological father is the black-robed old man"

"That's right. That black-robed old Taoist is none other than Zhenren Chong Xuanzi of the Huanxi Sect in the border areas of Kyushu."

As Wen Zongyi spoke, his expression unconsciously added a hint of confusion.

When Mrs. Wen saw him, her face turned livid as if she had seen something filthy, and the malice in her eyes seemed to overflow.

He was ignorant when he was young. Every time he saw Mrs. Wen, he would be in trouble soon.

Every time, several aunts noticed something was wrong and pulled him back from hell.

If it were not for "Wen Caiwei" to see Mrs. Wen with her own eyes when she mentioned Na Chong Xuanzi, her face was shy and her eyes were full of attachment, just like a young girl in love...

It’s hard to believe that the sinister Mrs. Wen can still have such a gentle face.

Thinking of this, Wen Zongyi felt a tightness in his chest.

He endured it again and again, but still couldn't hold it back and blurted out: "Lin Yige, you said... will female nuns give birth to children of people they hate?"

"Ah" Lin Yige was considering whether to search the entire world of cultivation to find Chong Xuanzi. When Wen Zongyi asked this question, he couldn't react.

However, female cultivators are different from ordinary women who cannot control their own marriage.

It is not easy for female cultivators to get pregnant, and they can still perform Qigong in the early stages to remove the innate energy that has not yet taken root in the belly and feed themselves back.

Very few female cultivators take the risk of losing their cultivation and give birth to children.

However, nothing is absolute. The wife of the Shang family in Mu'an County is very keen on passing on the bloodline.

After Lin Yige thought for a moment, he said: "If there is a choice, it should be impossible."

After Wen Zongyi heard this, he seemed to be relieved and murmured: "In this case, Mrs. Wen can't be blamed..."

When Lin Yige heard this, he couldn't help being shocked and said quickly: "Wen Zongyi, don't be confused! It's just a childish thing to do without seeing, but Wen Mengyue has tried to kill you many times!"
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No wonder people say that emotions can confuse the mind!

When Wen Zongyi is calm, he can count ten steps in one step; when he gets emotional, he becomes completely confused!

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