At this time, Qian Qiao didn't know that after he left, he inexplicably pulled a wave of Ning Xi's hatred value.

But even if she knew, she wouldn't take it to heart, in her words, the soldiers would block the water and cover the earth.

With the memory of the original body, he found Lecturer Lin's office, and only raised his hand in mid-air, and the door opened by itself.

As soon as Lin Jia returned to the office, he couldn't wait to spread his consciousness and wait for Qianqiao's arrival.

At this time, seeing that Qian Qiao had already walked to the door, Lin Jia even used his spiritual power to help open the door very considerately, with a faint look of excitement on his face.

However, when she saw Qian Qiao looking at her with a stunned face, Lin Jia suddenly realized that her character seemed to have collapsed.

So he immediately cleaned up his expression, nodded with a solemn face, and motioned for Qianqiao to come in.

Qianqiao was a little confused, dare to love this is still an automatic door?

Uh, well, it's not.

When she looked up and saw Lecturer Lin's expression of begging for praise, Qian Qiao immediately denied her previous thoughts.

No, you're a bit of a broken man.

“......”

Qian Qian looked at the person in front of her a little speechlessly.

But fortunately, it only took a moment for Lecturer Lin to recover his original facial paralysis.

looked at Lecturer Lin who was struggling to maintain his personality in front of him.

Qianqiao chose to walk into the office silently, and politely closed the door, and stood aside with her head bowed, but her heart was not calm at all.

At this time, Qianqiao just wanted to sing: I should play with you and turn a blind eye...

"Ahem, when did you first come to have such a subtle insight into the Dao Fa?"

Seeing that he seemed to be mixed up, Lin Jia coughed lightly and went directly to the topic.

Before coming here, Qian Qiao guessed that Lecturer Lin would ask about it.

In order not to be abrupt, she had already thought of a reasonable explanation, and now she was just waiting for Lecturer Lin to take the bait.

"Actually, it's not long, it's just..."

At this time, Qianqiao's brows furrowed slightly, as if there was something unspeakable.

"Just what?"

Could it be that there is something hidden in this that he doesn't know? Lin Jia secretly guessed.

"Even if I said... No one will believe it..."

Qianqiao's long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the bright starry eyes, and the whole person looked extremely lonely under the illumination of the incandescent light in the office.

"If I had been, I would not have believed you, but today I can tell you with certainty that I do! and I have the power to make others believe too! ”

Lin Jia, who has lived for hundreds of years, can not have today's achievements without her Tao: light promises must be trusted, and easy must be difficult.

Therefore, she never promises easily, and never takes anything lightly, because she knows the truth of "doing nothing, doing nothing, and tasteless".

And the reason why she chose to believe in Qianqiao was because she was gambling, and betting on Qianqiao was definitely not a thing in the pool.

Qian Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly, obviously she didn't expect that Lecturer Lin, who looked like the head of the grade, would have such a good means.

This seemingly trusting statement has actually driven itself to a dead end.

If Qian Qiao naively thought that Lin Jia was fooling, then the price of deception would be the ruin of the path.

The most important way to cultivate is cause and effect.

Today, Lin Jia's trust in him is the reason, if he lives up to her expectations, the demons in his heart will bear fruit.

There are many demons in the heart, and it will inevitably hinder cultivation in the future.

If Qianqiao wants the road to immortality in the future to be unimpeded, she must tell the truth.

Lin Jia bets on absolute trust, and if she wins, then she will gain a genius with an unlimited future.

If she loses the gamble, it is equivalent to eliminating a potential threat for the family.

So whether she wins or loses, she will be the last beneficiary.

His methods and thoughts are by no means the possession of a monk who is worthy of the later stage of foundation building.