Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason
Chapter 167 Flexibility and Stretch
Chapter 167 Flexibility and Stretch
The realm of comprehension is different from the realm of mortals. Basically, only when the powers are married will they make some kind of alliance oath and hold a double cultivation ceremony.
Normally, if a monk is consensual, a verbal oath is enough, and it will be easy to break up in the future.
Lin Zhengtao seemed to have realized it now, and responded repeatedly: "Reverend Wu Lan is right, it's just that the old man is confused, today is not my granddaughter's double cultivation ceremony, but her sworn ceremony with Bei Minghuan, a disciple of Tianyan Sword Sect! "
When Qi Yong heard this, his expression changed, "Patriarch Lin, this is different from what we agreed on!"
Lin Zhengtao was used to being able to bend and stretch, and immediately apologized to Qi Yong: "Elder Qi, forgive me, it is true that the old man is old and confused!"
He is at least a thousand years older than Qi Yong in the Nascent Soul Stage, which is not wrong.
As early as the real Wu Lan gave Lin Zhiyu the Pisces Talisman and promised to help him, Lin Zhengtao began to regret it.
Daoist Wu Lan's Red Luan Pavilion is close to the existence of a second-rate force!
She herself is also a late-stage cultivator, and her bone age is less than two thousand years old, so the Mahayana can be expected.
His eldest granddaughter is so lucky to be able to climb such a backing mountain!
Originally, making Lin Zhiyu and Bei Minghuan form a contract was equivalent to sending his granddaughter to marry the Tianyan Sword Sect far away in Yongzhou, and by the way, giving way to his grandson Lin Zhihong.
The Lin family in Si'an County is in trouble, and the Tianyan Sword Sect may not be able to help, but the real Wu Lan personally made a promise to Lin Zhiyu...
Now, holding the Double Cultivation Ceremony as originally planned would not be worth the candle.
Originally, Qi Yong had nothing to do with the Double Cultivation Ceremony, but after Lin Zhiyu won the favor of Master Wu Lan, he couldn't accept Lin Zhengtao's regret.
Because of the couple from the Lin clan in Qingyang County, the original mission of this trip was not fulfilled.
Now if it is changed to the sworn ceremony, it will only make Bei Minghuan an extra burden for nothing, and it will not benefit Tianyan Sword Sect at all.
Thinking of this, Qi Yong questioned: "Patriarch Lin, are you making fun of my Tianyan Sword Sect?"
"Elder Qi," the one who spoke was the silent Bei Minghuan, with a more sincere smile on his face, "It doesn't make any difference if you get sworn sworn brothers."
Qi Yong stretched his face, and his slightly curly short beard seemed to straighten, "Bei Minghuan, what am I doing all this for?!"
Master Wu Lan hooked his lips and said with a smile: "Qi Yong, what you said, they are all willing to be sworn brothers, so why do you force others to make things difficult for you?"
Lin Yige also echoed: "Twisted melons are not sweet!"
Qi Yong's face became very ugly, and after a while he gave up and said: "What am I? You can do whatever you want, Master Bei Shao!"
A smile flashed across Bei Minghuan's eyes, and he comforted him: "I will tell my father the truth about this matter, Elder Qi doesn't have to worry."
Even sworn brotherhood requires a blood oath, but its meaning is different.
The two were almost forced to become Taoist couples who seemed to be in harmony with each other, and they could be regarded as sharing weal and woe, and it was no big deal to become sworn brothers.
You don't have to marry, it's all good.
Lin Zhiyu glanced at everyone's reactions, and the scene just now flashed in his mind, he couldn't help laughing at himself, and hid the Pisces Opera Pearl and Jade Talisman given by Master Wu Lan even deeper.
The monks surnamed Lin who were invited to participate in the Double Cultivation Ceremony didn't have any objections, anyway, they didn't come here for congratulations.
It is already an unexpected joy to see the beautiful face of the real Wu Lan!
In addition, I also watched a good show about confessing to a wrong relative, and heard Guiyi Pai Lin Xisheng personally say that it doesn't cost a penny to go to Heming Mountain to seek immortality.
"This trip to Si'an County City is worth it!" Someone sighed softly.
"I'll take another look at Master Wu Lan, and this trip will be worthwhile!"
"It's a pity that I don't have a beard, otherwise the real Wu Lan would definitely look at me twice!"
"Reverend Wu Lan is in the late stage of Void Refinement, and he is only a thin line away from Mahayana. Thinking about it this way, we can be regarded as monks who have seen the world!"
……
Only one person is dissatisfied.
Lin Zhihong moved his steps, leaned over, and muttered in a voice that everyone could hear: "Why did it become a wedding ceremony? Doesn't my cousin like Senior Brother Bei? Or is it because my cousin doesn't have the thin waist that people from Yongzhou like?"
Lin Zhiyu's eyes drifted to Lin Zhihong, seeing his eyes dodging, she just looked at him fixedly and didn't speak.
These two sentences can't change the result, but they are enough to scare people.
Bei Minghuan glanced at Lin Zhihong, his smile faded a bit, and he said, "I've been focusing on asking swords and seeking the way, and I haven't noticed this. I didn't expect Zhihong that you are only 16 years old, and you have already studied women's thin waists."
"Zhihong, why don't you back down?!" Lin Zhengtao hurriedly scolded, but faced Bei Minghuan with an apologetic face, "Children speak innocently and have no bad intentions, Master Bei Shaofeng must not be as knowledgeable as him! "
Bei Minghuan nodded, and comforted him: "Patriarch Lin, don't worry, I have already built a foundation when I was as old as Zhihong! Seeing that he has just introduced Qi into his body, he must have not developed well?!"
Lin Zhiyu was listening, and couldn't help laughing. She turned her head for the first time and took a serious look at the male cultivator who was about to be sworn to her.
Lin Yige has already promoted the Guiyi faction once, and the effect is not bad.
At this moment, she felt a little relieved, she just wanted to finish quickly and go back to Heming Mountain to practice, so she urged: "Patriarch Lin, it's almost time, let's start!"
Master Wu Lan also cooperated, nodded, and suggested: "If Patriarch Lin doesn't give up, why don't I become sworn brothers for the two little friends and be a witness?"
With real Wu Lan witnessing Lin Zhiyu and Bei Minghuan's sworn brotherhood, Lin Zhengtao naturally has no reason to object.
Bei Minghuan is the son of one of the few palm masters in the first-rate sect Tianyan Sword Sect, but Lin Zhiyu is only the eldest granddaughter of the head of the Lin family in Si'an County, a third-rate sect, so there is indeed a mismatch.
But with real Wu Lan presiding over the testimony, the meaning is different.
To put it simply, it was putting money on Lin Zhiyu's face.
After all, that is the real Wu Lan, who is loved by everyone, stunningly beautiful, and who once beat up the sword cultivator of Tianyan Sword Sect's Lianxu period!
Lin Zhengtao hurriedly said, "Thank you, Master Wu Lan!"
Wu Lan called "Lin Yige" to wait aside, while she stood between Lin Zhiyu and Bei Minghuan, skillfully cut a slit in the palms of their left hands, and clasped their left hands together.
As Wu Lan recited the mantra, the blood of the two merged.
When the two hands were separated, the palms were intact, except for a mysterious rune branded on each.
Blessings and misfortunes are the same, and Jinlan is in agreement.
From now on, no matter where you are, if one person encounters a life-and-death crisis, the other person can feel it.
All the people watching the ceremony sent their congratulations one after another, and then Lin's children filed in and served delicacies for everyone to enjoy.
Lin Yige took advantage of this time to discuss with Lin Zhiyu about the matter of Lin's children coming to Heming Mountain to seek immortality.
I don't know if it's because of Wu Lan's real face, Lin Zhiyu wholeheartedly agreed.
And Chi Wulan's taste has long been spoiled by Yu Ying, and she will never make things difficult for herself.
She got up first, and said goodbye to everyone: "There is still important work in the Red Luan Pavilion, I will take 'Lin Yige' to go ahead, everyone take it easy!"
(End of this chapter)
The realm of comprehension is different from the realm of mortals. Basically, only when the powers are married will they make some kind of alliance oath and hold a double cultivation ceremony.
Normally, if a monk is consensual, a verbal oath is enough, and it will be easy to break up in the future.
Lin Zhengtao seemed to have realized it now, and responded repeatedly: "Reverend Wu Lan is right, it's just that the old man is confused, today is not my granddaughter's double cultivation ceremony, but her sworn ceremony with Bei Minghuan, a disciple of Tianyan Sword Sect! "
When Qi Yong heard this, his expression changed, "Patriarch Lin, this is different from what we agreed on!"
Lin Zhengtao was used to being able to bend and stretch, and immediately apologized to Qi Yong: "Elder Qi, forgive me, it is true that the old man is old and confused!"
He is at least a thousand years older than Qi Yong in the Nascent Soul Stage, which is not wrong.
As early as the real Wu Lan gave Lin Zhiyu the Pisces Talisman and promised to help him, Lin Zhengtao began to regret it.
Daoist Wu Lan's Red Luan Pavilion is close to the existence of a second-rate force!
She herself is also a late-stage cultivator, and her bone age is less than two thousand years old, so the Mahayana can be expected.
His eldest granddaughter is so lucky to be able to climb such a backing mountain!
Originally, making Lin Zhiyu and Bei Minghuan form a contract was equivalent to sending his granddaughter to marry the Tianyan Sword Sect far away in Yongzhou, and by the way, giving way to his grandson Lin Zhihong.
The Lin family in Si'an County is in trouble, and the Tianyan Sword Sect may not be able to help, but the real Wu Lan personally made a promise to Lin Zhiyu...
Now, holding the Double Cultivation Ceremony as originally planned would not be worth the candle.
Originally, Qi Yong had nothing to do with the Double Cultivation Ceremony, but after Lin Zhiyu won the favor of Master Wu Lan, he couldn't accept Lin Zhengtao's regret.
Because of the couple from the Lin clan in Qingyang County, the original mission of this trip was not fulfilled.
Now if it is changed to the sworn ceremony, it will only make Bei Minghuan an extra burden for nothing, and it will not benefit Tianyan Sword Sect at all.
Thinking of this, Qi Yong questioned: "Patriarch Lin, are you making fun of my Tianyan Sword Sect?"
"Elder Qi," the one who spoke was the silent Bei Minghuan, with a more sincere smile on his face, "It doesn't make any difference if you get sworn sworn brothers."
Qi Yong stretched his face, and his slightly curly short beard seemed to straighten, "Bei Minghuan, what am I doing all this for?!"
Master Wu Lan hooked his lips and said with a smile: "Qi Yong, what you said, they are all willing to be sworn brothers, so why do you force others to make things difficult for you?"
Lin Yige also echoed: "Twisted melons are not sweet!"
Qi Yong's face became very ugly, and after a while he gave up and said: "What am I? You can do whatever you want, Master Bei Shao!"
A smile flashed across Bei Minghuan's eyes, and he comforted him: "I will tell my father the truth about this matter, Elder Qi doesn't have to worry."
Even sworn brotherhood requires a blood oath, but its meaning is different.
The two were almost forced to become Taoist couples who seemed to be in harmony with each other, and they could be regarded as sharing weal and woe, and it was no big deal to become sworn brothers.
You don't have to marry, it's all good.
Lin Zhiyu glanced at everyone's reactions, and the scene just now flashed in his mind, he couldn't help laughing at himself, and hid the Pisces Opera Pearl and Jade Talisman given by Master Wu Lan even deeper.
The monks surnamed Lin who were invited to participate in the Double Cultivation Ceremony didn't have any objections, anyway, they didn't come here for congratulations.
It is already an unexpected joy to see the beautiful face of the real Wu Lan!
In addition, I also watched a good show about confessing to a wrong relative, and heard Guiyi Pai Lin Xisheng personally say that it doesn't cost a penny to go to Heming Mountain to seek immortality.
"This trip to Si'an County City is worth it!" Someone sighed softly.
"I'll take another look at Master Wu Lan, and this trip will be worthwhile!"
"It's a pity that I don't have a beard, otherwise the real Wu Lan would definitely look at me twice!"
"Reverend Wu Lan is in the late stage of Void Refinement, and he is only a thin line away from Mahayana. Thinking about it this way, we can be regarded as monks who have seen the world!"
……
Only one person is dissatisfied.
Lin Zhihong moved his steps, leaned over, and muttered in a voice that everyone could hear: "Why did it become a wedding ceremony? Doesn't my cousin like Senior Brother Bei? Or is it because my cousin doesn't have the thin waist that people from Yongzhou like?"
Lin Zhiyu's eyes drifted to Lin Zhihong, seeing his eyes dodging, she just looked at him fixedly and didn't speak.
These two sentences can't change the result, but they are enough to scare people.
Bei Minghuan glanced at Lin Zhihong, his smile faded a bit, and he said, "I've been focusing on asking swords and seeking the way, and I haven't noticed this. I didn't expect Zhihong that you are only 16 years old, and you have already studied women's thin waists."
"Zhihong, why don't you back down?!" Lin Zhengtao hurriedly scolded, but faced Bei Minghuan with an apologetic face, "Children speak innocently and have no bad intentions, Master Bei Shaofeng must not be as knowledgeable as him! "
Bei Minghuan nodded, and comforted him: "Patriarch Lin, don't worry, I have already built a foundation when I was as old as Zhihong! Seeing that he has just introduced Qi into his body, he must have not developed well?!"
Lin Zhiyu was listening, and couldn't help laughing. She turned her head for the first time and took a serious look at the male cultivator who was about to be sworn to her.
Lin Yige has already promoted the Guiyi faction once, and the effect is not bad.
At this moment, she felt a little relieved, she just wanted to finish quickly and go back to Heming Mountain to practice, so she urged: "Patriarch Lin, it's almost time, let's start!"
Master Wu Lan also cooperated, nodded, and suggested: "If Patriarch Lin doesn't give up, why don't I become sworn brothers for the two little friends and be a witness?"
With real Wu Lan witnessing Lin Zhiyu and Bei Minghuan's sworn brotherhood, Lin Zhengtao naturally has no reason to object.
Bei Minghuan is the son of one of the few palm masters in the first-rate sect Tianyan Sword Sect, but Lin Zhiyu is only the eldest granddaughter of the head of the Lin family in Si'an County, a third-rate sect, so there is indeed a mismatch.
But with real Wu Lan presiding over the testimony, the meaning is different.
To put it simply, it was putting money on Lin Zhiyu's face.
After all, that is the real Wu Lan, who is loved by everyone, stunningly beautiful, and who once beat up the sword cultivator of Tianyan Sword Sect's Lianxu period!
Lin Zhengtao hurriedly said, "Thank you, Master Wu Lan!"
Wu Lan called "Lin Yige" to wait aside, while she stood between Lin Zhiyu and Bei Minghuan, skillfully cut a slit in the palms of their left hands, and clasped their left hands together.
As Wu Lan recited the mantra, the blood of the two merged.
When the two hands were separated, the palms were intact, except for a mysterious rune branded on each.
Blessings and misfortunes are the same, and Jinlan is in agreement.
From now on, no matter where you are, if one person encounters a life-and-death crisis, the other person can feel it.
All the people watching the ceremony sent their congratulations one after another, and then Lin's children filed in and served delicacies for everyone to enjoy.
Lin Yige took advantage of this time to discuss with Lin Zhiyu about the matter of Lin's children coming to Heming Mountain to seek immortality.
I don't know if it's because of Wu Lan's real face, Lin Zhiyu wholeheartedly agreed.
And Chi Wulan's taste has long been spoiled by Yu Ying, and she will never make things difficult for herself.
She got up first, and said goodbye to everyone: "There is still important work in the Red Luan Pavilion, I will take 'Lin Yige' to go ahead, everyone take it easy!"
(End of this chapter)
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