Chapter 216: Martial Arts
This Xia Zhen is also a little unlucky, he chose to come to Ling Feiyu at this time, in fact, according to the character that Ling Feiyu has cultivated in the past few years, he who is used to being obedient will not be so angry, but now that the young man has fallen into a deep sleep, he can't help but be a little irritable, so he yelled at Xia Zhen regardless of it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Not long after Xia Zhen left, Ling Feiyu also walked out of the room, because of the deep sleep of the young man, he couldn't help at all, and he came to the back mountain again in a distraught.
Sitting on that rock, looking at the lake not far away, I don't know what he was thinking.
Just then, there was a sound of footsteps from behind.
He looked sideways slightly, found that it was Jiang Wuwen, and then turned his head to look at the lake.
"Ling Feiyu, how could a Martial Saint powerhouse take a fancy to a waste like you, why!" Jiang Wuwen shouted at Ling Feiyu with all his might.
Jiang Wuwen was really unwilling, thinking that Ling Feiyu, a wild waste, would be valued by a strong man at the Martial Saint level, he couldn't accept it, and in a fit of anger, regardless of the family's order, he came to Ling Feiyu to vent his dissatisfaction.
Ling Feiyu turned around slowly, silently looking at Jiang Wuwen with his fists clenched, and then, he smiled lightly and did not answer Jiang Wuwen.
At this time, Wang Yuxin came running from a distance and shouted loudly, "Brother Ling Feiyu." ā
"It's Sister Yuxin, what are you looking for me?"
When Ling Feiyu saw that it was Wang Yuxin, he also pursed his lips and smiled, and asked softly.
"Oh, that's right, grandpa said to be waiting for you in the Heavenly Spirit Palace, you can go quickly!"
Wang Yuxin, who had a slightly red face, gasped slightly and said to Ling Feiyu.
When Ling Feiyu heard that his grandfather was waiting for him in the Heavenly Spirit Palace, he frowned and pondered for a moment before he said to Wang Yuxin: "Oh, I know, go over immediately." ā
With that, Ling Feiyu jumped off the stone, grabbed Wang Yuxin's little hand, and walked towards the Lin Mansion.
When passing by Jiang Wuwen's side, Ling Feiyu said softly: "Remind you, those who insult others will always be humiliated!
Looking at Ling Feiyu's back, although Jiang Wuwen was only seven years old, the fierceness in his eyes was a lot.
Before coming to the Heavenly Spirit Palace, Ling Feiyu let go of Wang Yuxin's hand and said to her, "Sister Yuxin, let's go somewhere else to play first! ā
Wang Yuxin nodded obediently and ran away.
This Heavenly Spirit Hall is the place where the Lin family worships the ancestral tablet, and generally what important things in the family will open this Heavenly Spirit Palace.
Ling Feiyu's mother's tablet is also in it.
However, Ling Feiyu never had the opportunity to worship his mother.
Looking at the plaque of the Heavenly Spirit Palace, Ling Feiyu's heart was full of memories.
"Eh......"
With a sigh, Ling Feiyu still stepped forward.
Gently pushing open the door, I saw the dean, who was his grandfather, looking up at the tablet of the Lin ancestor.
"You're here. ā
He didn't look back, just said to Ling Feiyu calmly.
Ignoring the dean, he noticed that his mother's tablet was placed in a corner on the side of the lobby.
He took a deep breath, slowly stepped forward, picked up his mother's tablet, and gently wiped the thick layer of dust on it with his cuffs.
After a long time, Ling Feiyu put his mother's tablet back in its original position, then took a step back, knelt down, and kowtowed three times.
"Mother, forgive the child for being unfilial, it has been so long before I can come to see your old man!"
Ling Feiyu had tears in his eyes, but he said to his mother's tablet with a smile.
For more than a thousand days and nights, Ling Feiyu was haunted by the desire to come and worship his mother, but he never got permission, all because of the appearance of the old man, which completely changed Ling Feiyu's situation.
"Say it, if it's because of my master, if you want to please me, then you don't have to. ā
Lin Che looked at his mother's tablet and said coldly to the dean, without saving any face, and said straight to the point.
"Ling Feiyu, can you forgive me once?"
The dean trembled for a moment, turned his head to look at Ling Feiyu, there was a sadness in his eyes, Ling Feiyu was so big, he had never seen the dean look at him with such eyes.
"Hehe, now let me forgive you, what did you do earlier? My mother, that is, your daughter! I didn't have to die, why didn't you save her back then!"
Ling Feiyu, who was overly sad, calmed down at this time, looked at the dean coldly and said.
"For your mother's sake, forget the past, okay?"
The dean was silent for a long time before he squeezed these words out between his teeth.
"If I didn't have this master, you wouldn't say that, would you?"
Hearing that the dean let himself see his mother's sake, he felt a little funny, so he asked teasingly.
When the dean heard this, he fell silent.
Ling Feiyu said seemingly casually: "Hehe, don't worry! As long as you don't come to provoke me, I won't be an enemy of the Lin family in the future, are you satisfied?"
The dean took a deep breath, then turned to look at Ling Feiyu and said, "Ling Feiyu, I know you hate us, but it is undeniable that half of the blood on your body belongs to the Lin family, so we decided to write you into the family tree, and we also hope that you can take the Lin family as your root." ā
"Hehe, do you want to use the family tree to link me with the Lin family?"
Ling Feiyu said with a sneer.
"It's not to tie you up, this is compensation for you, from now on, you can also enjoy the treatment of the descendants of the Lin family, and even the exercises, pills, and martial arts can all be tilted towards you!"
The dean said excitedly to Ling Feiyu.
"Tell me, what is your purpose in doing this?"
Ling Feiyu was not tempted by these martial arts, and still asked calmly.
"There is no purpose! I just hope that when the Lin family is in danger in the future, you can help. ā
The dean shook his head, very depressed.
"Let's talk about it. ā
Ling Feiyu did not agree, nor did he object.
"From now on, you can freely enter and exit this Heavenly Spirit Palace, and the family's martial arts and techniques are also up to you!"
"Good!"
Thinking of his mother's tablet and Ling Feiyu, who was extremely eager for strength, he did not refuse, and agreed without hesitation, because of the old man, he deeply realized that only strength can bring status.
So he won't miss any opportunity to make himself stronger.
With that, Ling Feiyu turned around and left the Heavenly Spirit Palace.
"Huh...... I hope this will ease your hatred for the Lin family!"
Looking at Ling Feiyu's back, the dean had mixed feelings in his heart and let out a long sigh.
At this time, Ling Feiyu was also full of thoughts in his heart, dragging heavy steps, and returned to his room.
He was depressed, he fell asleep on the bed, this was the most restful sleep he had in several years, and in his dream, he also saw his loving mother.
The corners of his mouth were filled with a smile of happiness and satisfaction.
Over the years, he has been too tired and has carried too many burdens beyond his age, so he is much more mature than many adults.
When he woke up, it was already dark outside, and feeling the hunger sensation coming from his stomach, Ling Feiyu shook his head helplessly.
Looking at the crescent moon in the sky through the window, Ling Feiyu was confused, he didn't know where his future path was, but it was certain that he was going to leave the Lin family, because he wanted to find out ...... man.
"Eh, let's take one step at a time!"
Muttering to himself, Ling Feiyu began to cultivate again, everything was fake, only strength would not deceive himself.
After a night of cultivation, Ling Feiyu's face was obviously much brighter.