Volume Two: The Wind Rises and Spiritual Clouds Chapter 141 Finding Faults
"ah..."
Yin Xiaodie murmured in her sleep, woke up in a daze, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and complained:
"Why does it take so long? Everyone is asleep..."
Lin Dongjiu joked: "If you complain again, I will send you home right now."
Yin Xiaodie said angrily: "Humph~ It will scare the slave family."
Ji Ping smiled at the side and said: "I asked my disciple to arrange a room for the young hero and the young lady, and the food will be sent to the room."
"I still have something to do, so I won't disturb you two."
Lin Dongjiu was about to ask Ji Ping to arrange two rooms, but saw him leaving the small building in a hurry without looking back.
Yin Xiaodie stretched her waist and stretched out her arms: "Benefactor, please take the young lady back to the room."
Lin Dongjiu: "..."
When Lin Dongjiu saw the two disciples coming from the door, he waved directly as if he was being pardoned.
The two disciples said respectfully: "Senior, the room has been arranged. Please come with us."
Lin Dongjiu said: "Well, can you arrange two rooms for us?"
The two disciples looked at each other with confusion on their faces:
"Senior, many buildings in Lei Guang Sect are being rebuilt. There are no extra rooms anymore, and there are no extra tents outside."
Yin Xiaodie couldn't help but giggle when she saw Lin Dongjiu's deflated look.
Lin Dongjiu turned around and glared at her, and said helplessly: "Please lead the way."
"yes!"
Two disciples led the way, and Yin Xiaodie stretched out her little feet, put on her embroidered shoes, and followed Lin Dongjiu.
After arriving in the room and having a quick meal, Yin Xiaodie got into bed, pulled open a corner of the quilt, and patted Lin Dongjiu.
Come on, come on...
Lin Dongjiu: "..."
Yin Xiaodie smiled sweetly and said: "Why is my benefactor so coy? Haven't you already..."
Lin Dongjiu raised his eyebrows and interrupted her:
"Don't you have one?"
Yin Xiaodie blushed and said shyly:
"What are the benefactors talking about... The slave family is still called a boudoir, how can it be possible?"
She suddenly raised her head again and said a little aggrievedly:
"My benefactor must not think that Nujia is frivolous or that Nujia is a slutty woman. Nujia... Nujia just wants to repay the benefactor, so I want to... I want to commit myself to him..."
The more Yin Xiaodie spoke, the softer her voice became. Chu Chu's pitiful appearance could not help but make people feel soft, and there was an impulse that made people want to come forward and pity her.
"I have something to do with Elder Ji, please rest first."
Lin Dongjiu felt his mind was in a state of confusion, and blood was rising all over his body. He quickly took a deep breath and quickly exited the room.
He stood outside the door, his scalp numb. She was really good at it!
I almost lost control, just a little bit...
"What's wrong with me? I can feel calm when Hua Yueyao is by my side. Why can't I stand it when I get to Yin Xiaodie? I shouldn't..."
Lin Dongjiu found that the longer he stayed with Yin Xiaodie, the more intense the desire in his heart became, even to the point where he could hardly control it.
"Isn't it possible that Yin Xiaodie was born with a charming body?"
Lin Dongjiu frowned. This reminded him of the first prostitute in the imperial city, Miss Huanyi, whom he had met before.
The charm of the girl in fantasy clothes is the kind that can really captivate thousands of sentient beings.
Lin Dongjiu was astonished at the first glance. Just hearing her voice made her heart beat wildly.
He speculated that the girl in Huanyi might be a one-of-a-kind natural beauty, but there was no evidence.
However, the charm in Yin Xiaodie's body is not one percent as good as that of Huanyi girl, and it is far worse than her natural charm. So what's going on?
Lin Dongjiu shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He went out and came to a mountain peak, blowing the refreshing evening breeze, and the irritability in his heart dissipated a lot.
He took out a jar of fine wine that he was going to give to his master and started drinking it himself.
"When I go to the Imperial City to participate in the alchemy competition, I will take the opportunity to meet my unknown sister and ask her why she went to Fenglong Palace to find the ancestor, and then return to the ancestor!"
The outside world is certainly wonderful, but it is quite boring to be alone all the time... Lin Dongjiu looked at the bright moon in the sky, his mind wandering into the distance.
At this time, several streaks of light pierced the sky. Lin Dongjiu's eyes moved slightly. He looked down from a high position and saw those streaks of light falling directly in front of the mountain gate of Lei Guang Sect.
After a short while, the sound of conch horns resounded throughout the sect, dozens of tents on the hillside in the distance were crowded with people, and people from all over the place began to gather in the central square at the foot of the mountain.
Lin Dongjiu squinted his eyes, jumped from the top of the mountain, stepped on the wind and dived down.
...
A group of people gathered around the square, including some sect leaders and elders, but they all looked extremely serious as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Opposite them were five middle-aged men wearing black windbreakers and black hats.
These five people were surrounded by people, but the expressions on their faces were relaxed and indifferent. Their chilling aura made the disciples with lower cultivation levels almost unable to breathe.
Lin Dongjiu appeared quietly behind everyone and saw Elder Ji Ping negotiating something in front of the five people.
Before he could understand the situation, he saw that Yin Xiaodie was also outside the crowd. She was standing on tiptoes, stretching her head and looking inside.
When Lin Dongjiu saw this, his expression changed.
He walked behind Yin Xiaodie, pulled her out, and said in a serious tone:
"What are you doing here? Go back to the house and sleep!"
When Yin Xiaodie saw it was Lin Dongjiu, the anger in her eyes disappeared, and she folded her arms and said:
"The benefactor ignores the slave family. The slave family is bored in the house. It's not enough to come out and watch the excitement!"
"Nonsense!"
Lin Dongjiu was angry: "These people are afraid that they will come with bad intentions. If there is a conflict, what should you do if it affects you?"
Yin Xiaodie blinked her eyes, and something strange flashed in her eyes:
"Will the benefactor protect the slave family?"
Lin Dongjiu frowned, turned around, and walked towards the crowd. He seemed to ignore Yin Xiaodie, but said without looking back:
"Yes."
The voice is firm and powerful.
Yin Xiaodie was stunned for a moment. She opened her mouth slightly and looked at Lin Dongjiu's back. The tip of her nose felt slightly sore for some reason.
Her eyes flickered, as if she was hesitating about something.
Finally, she bit her lower lip, sighed slightly, turned and left.
And the direction she left was exactly the mountain peak where Lin Dongjiu was just now.
The bright moonlight shines on the beauty, but the shadow left behind is a bit lonely and desolate.
...
Lin Dongjiu walked through the crowd and walked to Ji Ping amidst everyone's surprised and uncertain eyes.
He looked at the five middle-aged monks with an arrogant expression and said to Ji Ping:
"Elder Ji, what happened?"
Ji Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief and explained:
"People from the Fantasy Sect are here to find you, young hero."
The sound was not loud, but everyone present heard it clearly.
What... He is the senior who destroyed the Fengyin Sect?
Impossible. He is so young and his cultivation level is only at the Foundation Establishment level. How is this possible!
Everyone was filled with doubts, and the sect leaders and elders who had been roped in were even more shocked, feeling like they were on a pirate ship.
However, the destruction of the Feng Yin Sect is an established fact. The Luoxia Sect's Subei Sect Master came to visit yesterday and saw it with his own eyes. There may be hidden secrets here. It's better not to jump to conclusions now...
Anyone who can serve as the leader or elder of a sect, no matter how small the sect he founded, can still be regarded as a person. Everyone is a human being. How could he act like a brainless fool and face Ji Ping and Lin Dongjiu on such an occasion?
Ask a question.
But if they don't say anything, naturally someone will ask for help.
The leader of the five middle-aged monks took a step forward. He was polite on the surface, but the contempt in his eyes was not concealed at all:
"Elder Zhang Qiubai of the Huan Sect, may I ask whether you took action to destroy the Feng Yin Sect?"
Lin Dongjiu was unsure of Huanzong's intentions for a moment and said calmly:
"Of course not. The Fengyin Sect offended me, so my master helped me to destroy the Fengyin Sect. I wonder what the Huan Sect members have to do with me?"
As soon as he said this, the whole place was in an uproar. When the sect leaders, elders and Ji Ping heard his words for the first time, their expressions looked like they had withdrawn.
Zhang Qiubai said: "I haven't asked for the name of my respected teacher yet."
Lin Dongjiu shook his head: "My master is used to being at ease, and I don't want to be burdened by a false reputation in the world. As a disciple, it is impossible to reveal it to outsiders without my master's permission."
Zhang Qiubai then said: "According to the order of the sect master, I sincerely invite the master who took action to destroy the Fengyin Sect to come to Huan Sect to pay a special visit."
Lin Dongjiu frowned and said, "My master is traveling around the Lingyun Kingdom and I don't know where he is now. I would like to thank your sect master for your kindness on behalf of my master."
What he said was impeccable, but Zhang Qiubai didn't appreciate it. He just heard him say "ha" and showed a meaningful smile:
"But I would like to know that the master who destroyed the Fengyin Sect may really exist, but who knows if someone will use that master's reputation to defraud?"
He looked around at everyone and said with a smile: "Oh, no offense, I'm just discussing the matter."
"this..."
The melon-eaters looked at each other in disbelief, and their voices could no longer be suppressed.
Lin Dongjiu's face turned cold. Why did the Huanzong gang come to visit? They were clearly here to cause trouble!
In other words, I came to test him...
But how dare Huanzong... Lin Dongjiu's thoughts were numb.
The ancestor could only help him three times, and he fell into a deep sleep after the last time he took action. It would take three months before he could help him again.
It was also because of this that Lin Dongjiu made up an imaginary tutor, with the purpose of stabilizing people's hearts and firmly holding the established force in his own hands.
And now people from the Fantasy Sect have come to test. Although I don't know where they got the confidence, if they really have nothing to offer, it will definitely arouse suspicion.
When the time comes, people's hearts will be scattered, and all his hard work will be in vain...
Ji Pingpi smiled and said: "Your words are wrong. The young hero told me three days ago that he would take action to destroy the Fengyin Sect.
As a result, the Fengyin Sect was destroyed. If the young hero hadn't asked his master to help, how could there be such a coincidence in the world?"
"Then do you think there is another possibility?"
Zhang Qiubai interrupted him and smiled:
"Someone knew in advance that the expert would take action against the Fengyin Sect, and then took advantage of the information gap to deceive everyone!"
Ji Ping's face instantly turned gloomy: "I greet you as honored guests, but you are here to deliberately seek trouble. Our Lei Guang Sect does not welcome you."
Everyone reacted differently, looking at Lin Dongjiu with suspicion.
"It's very simple to confirm whether it was the master's fault."
Lin Dongjiu, who was silent for a moment, finally spoke up: "Elder Ji, have you distributed the spiritual stones I gave you to everyone?"
"It's not too late yet..."
Ji Ping's eyes lit up, and without Lin Dongjiu having to say anything, he directly took out the storage bag and storage ring containing the spirit stones, and poured out all the spirit stones.
"Wow..."
The crystal white spirit stone reflected the moonlight, like a blazing lamp that suddenly lit up in the dark night, dazzling everyone's eyes.
"Everyone, please listen to me!"
Ji Ping faced everyone and cleared his throat:
"There are a total of five thousand high-grade spiritual stones here, which is equivalent to the entire expenses of my Lei Guang Sect for several years! Which sect leader here can produce so many spiritual stones at once?
When Shaoxia learned that the various sects had suffered from the murderous hands of the Fengyin Sect, he was deeply heartbroken. In order to help you rebuild the sects, he gave these spiritual stones to us for free.
If the young hero is a swindler, what will he do with so many spiritual stones for us?
And if you doubt the young hero’s identity because of a few words from outsiders, how are you any different from an ungrateful white-eyed wolf?”
The few sect leaders who had been roped in didn't know whether it was because of the spiritual stone or Ji Ping's words, but they all agreed:
"That's right, I, Feilongtang, have never doubted the young hero's identity. What are your intentions in coming here to sow discord with you, the Fantasy Sect!"
"Young Hero is the benefactor of my Infinite Sect. If anyone dares to cause trouble to Young Hero, they are the enemy of our Infinite Sect!"
...
Zhang Qiubai's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand and said softly: "Since this young hero can prove his identity, it's up to me to say more."
"but..."
Zhang Qiubai changed his tone and sneered: "But my sect master still admires the strong man, and now he can't wait to see that master. What should we do?"
"What do you mean?"
Ji Ping's eyes were sharp and he had already taken out the long sword and held it in his hand.
Zhang Qiubai ignored it and said calmly:
"If I kidnap that master's disciple, do you think that master will show up and come to my Fantasy Sect as a guest?"
"How dare you, Shuzi!"
The heads and elders of each sect came out one after another, guarding Lin Dongjiu behind them. The atmosphere was tense for a moment, and the battle was about to break out.
"Do you dare, just a bunch of you guys can stop us?"
Zhang Qiubai smiled ferociously and pulled out his personal sword, but as soon as the blade was raised halfway, his whole body suddenly froze, and a look of confusion flashed across his eyes.
After a few seconds, the sword was sheathed, Zhang Qiubai flicked his sleeves, turned around and left with the remaining four monks in black.
"Let's go!"
These five visitors from the Fantasy Sect came and went in a hurry, like a grinning mad dog that thought it would bite anyone it saw, but in the end it just came to the door of the house and peed, causing everyone to burst into laughter:
"Hahaha, I thought these rats were so capable, but they ended up escaping in despair."
"I really don't understand what they are doing here. I guess they just had wrong information and thought that the young hero was a fake to establish their authority. However, they didn't want to lose face and were deliberately trying to show off. Bah!
"
"I think Huanzong will end up with Fengyinmen sooner or later..."
There was a constant stream of belittling and insulting comments, which were also mixed with flattery towards Lin Dongjiu.
Lin Dongjiu smiled on the surface and nodded, but in his heart he was extremely confused.
The purpose of Huan Zong's visit was impure, but what was the meaning of his sudden withdrawal?
This is not common sense.
There are also many unbelievable things that Lin Dongjiu can't figure out.
Although everything that happened in the past few days can be said to be a coincidence, if there are too many coincidences, is there any connection between them?
Lin Dongjiu sighed slightly in his heart. He always felt that he was about to catch a key clue that could clarify everything, but it was fleeting and his brain became confused.
Let’s think about it carefully when we get back... Lin Dongjiu calmed down and said loudly:
"Elder Ji, take advantage of this opportunity to divide those spiritual stones. I have some things to deal with in the remaining few days, so I will go back and rest first. You all should also rest early."
Several sect leaders gave up the idea of trying to get close to Lin Dong. After all, the people from the Huan Sect had offended him tonight for no good reason. If he vented his anger on himself, he would really suffer a disaster.
So I could only say farewell respectfully to gain some sense of presence.
At the same time, Yin Xiaodie, who was holding a jar of fine wine in her hand, stared here with complex eyes, subconsciously touched the bracelet on her wrist, and murmured to herself:
"The goal has been achieved, but it's better not to push too hard..."
She raised her head and took a sip of wine, and was stimulated by the spicy taste and kept coughing: "The refinement of this skin is still not perfect..."
Then, she sighed quietly, as if trying to convince herself:
"Just stay with him for a few more days... just a few more days!"
"What if he still has some tricks that haven't been tested yet?"
"That's right, that's it. I don't want to stay with him, I'm just afraid that he will hide his stupidity..."