Dayu rushed into the bamboo house and stared at Jiang Ziya angrily, "Shameless old thief, don't hide behind Master Lin if you can."
Jiang Ziya twisted his butt twice, "I won't come out!"
He jumped out and then jumped in again, taunting as he jumped: "Hey, I'm just playing!"
"you!"
Dayu was furious.
Lin Yi's face turned green and he turned to look at Jiang Ziya, "Jiang Ziya, what are you doing?"
"Master Lin..."
Jiang Ziya was stunned.
Uh-huh!
Dayu seized the opportunity and took action decisively. Jiang Ziya couldn't react this time and was instantly pushed to the ground by Dayu.
Jiang Ziya's hand was broken and dislocated, and he quickly begged for mercy: "Take it easy, it's broken...Master Lin, save me!"
"snort!"
Dayu snorted softly and said: "It depends on whether Master Lin can help you or not. Return the painting to me quickly!"
Use a little force on your hands.
"Ahhhhh..."
Jiang Ziya's image as a saint was completely gone. He kept wailing, slapping his palms on the ground, and repeatedly said: "Give it to you, I'll give it to you!"
Dayu snatched the scroll and said coldly: "Next time, let's see how I deal with you!"
Jiang Ziya patted the clothes on his body and said, "I'm not surprised!"
"Master Lin, let's go. There's nothing interesting to see in this summer." Jiang Ziya touched his cheek and pulled Lin Yi out of the bamboo house.
Lin Yi said helplessly: "Look, if this didn't happen, it would be great to sit down and talk with Dayu!"
All I can do now is get out.
He was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, so why bother?
Jiang Ziya said: "It has already happened, it's okay, just recover for a few days and you'll be fine!"
After all, the two of them had used real power in their attacks just now, and with the blessing of cultural rules, it would still take time to recover as before.
He pulled Lin Yi and walked quickly.
Lin Yi asked in confusion: "Ziya, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Jiang Ziya was stunned for a moment and said, "I don't want to see this old man."
Dayu frowned and subconsciously unfolded the scroll. When he took a look, his face quickly turned red and he cursed: "Jiang Ziya, I'll poke your mother!"
"Run!"
Jiang Ziya's hair stood up and he wanted to pull Lin Yi away, but found that Lin Yi showed no sign of leaving and instead held him back.
Jiang Ziya: "???"
boom!
"ah!"
Jiang Ziya cried out in pain, and was hit directly under the eye socket by Dayu who was chasing him, causing his eyes to become bloodshot instantly.
"You actually lied to me with a blank scroll. Even if Master Lin is here today, I will teach you a lesson!" Dayu said with red eyes.
He rarely gets angry and has a gentle and elegant personality, but when he met Jiang Ziya, his heart was almost shaken.
What a trap!
"I don't want to play anymore. I'll give it to you. Isn't it okay to give it to you?"
Jiang Ziya quickly took out the calligraphy treasure and gave it back to Dayu. He was worried that the rampaging Dayu would really suppress him.
Wow!
Dayu unfolded the scroll and took a look, then let go of Jiang Ziya. In order to prevent the scroll from being stolen again, he received it from the Yuanshen.
"I really don't know why Master Lin fell in love with you?" Dayu snorted coldly.
'I do not……'
Lin Yi wanted to say that he didn't. This was an opportunity given to Jiang Ziya by Dean Song Mingde.
"Nothing to do with you!"
Jiang Ziya turned his head disdainfully.
Dayu didn't bother to pay attention to Jiang Ziya, and saluted Lin Yi: "It's really Jiang Ziya who went too far to make Master Lin laugh. There is no such person in the world. I really don't know how he got the status of a saint!"
Jiang Ziya's expression dimmed and he fell silent.
yes!
He himself was not someone that Master Lin liked. He was just a gangster who loved fishing and didn't abide by the rules of the academy.
Only the idiot dean is optimistic about him.
Later, when he became a sub-sage, he also kept in mind the old dean's words, always remembering that Lin Yi was the one who enlightened his family. That's why he thought... to give Lin Yi a piece of land as a gift.
"They are all family members, let's pass!"
Lin Yi noticed that Jiang Ziya was in a low mood, so he stood up and smoothed things over, saying, "As the saying goes, we don't know each other without fighting. Let's all sit down and have a good talk."
Jiang Ziya said: "I stayed here just for Master Lin's sake."
Dayu: "You can leave!"
Jiang Ziya said: "I still can't leave."
Dayu: "As you wish!"
Dayu then made tea himself. There were only three cups. Jiang Ziya said, "You still have some conscience."
He reached out to hold the tea cup, and Dayu said indifferently: "This is for my apprentice, Qi Ming, sit down and drink tea."
Jiang Ziya: "???"
It’s really not a thing!
"Yes, Master!" Qiming sat down.
Lin Yi had a headache. Dayu and Jiang Ziya should really get along well and not get into trouble with each other.
Jiang Ziya said: "I make tea myself."
…
In the bamboo house.
Lin Yi communicated with the two second-grade sub-sages, while Qi Ming was making tea. For him, this was a dialogue between saints, and he would definitely benefit a lot.
Lin Yi also communicated with Jiang Ziya and Dayu and learned that during the years when they became saints, their cultivation levels actually increased steadily.
He saw invisible Qi on Jiang Ziya and Dayu who were absorbed into Wen Palace by him.
It's like some kind of power of faith.
Lin Yi cursed in his heart: "Hey, it feels like... they became enlightened because of me, and then I found them, and the literary people began to give me gifts. In this way, if I become a few more saints, maybe I will become enlightened." !”
The more Lin Yi thought about it, the more it seemed possible.
At this time.
Dayu asked curiously: "Master Lin came to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons because of the incident of demons in the capital?"
"almost!"
Lin Yi nodded slightly.
He has a small deal with the demon god in his body. He needs to go to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, and there is a high probability that he can capture the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons.
With the back garden solved, there is no need to worry about being stabbed in the back when the demon from outside the territory comes.
"The Demon Capital of the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom is far away from Daxia. There are still several human tribes during this period...the Tang Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty...do you want Master Lin to take a look?"
Dayu looked at Lin Yi and said: "These tribes are all composed of Dayan people, otherwise they would have been called a dynasty."
Lin Yi asked: "In the Tang and Ming tribes...are there any sages?"
Dayu nodded and said, "Yes!"
Lin Yi's eyes lit up.
Jiang Ziya looked at Lin Yi and said in surprise: "Master Lin, have you inspired more than just me and Dayu? The tribes of the Ming Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty, too?"
"No!"
Lin Yi shook his head seriously.
He has not been there yet, nor has he traveled through time and space, so he dare not say that the sages of the Tang and Ming Dynasties are related to him.
Night falls.
Lin Yi stayed in the bamboo house. Jiang Ziya didn't want to face Dayu, so he said goodbye to Lin Yi and returned to Dazhou to deal with things.
After Jiang Ziya left, Lin Yi said, "Do you have information about the Tang tribe and the Ming tribe?"
He wanted to know about these two tribes in advance, but the names of these two tribes were too familiar.
Maybe you can deduce something from some places.
For example... is it possible that the sainted boss has something to do with him?
"have!"
Dayu nodded, looked at Qi Ming and said, "Qi Ming, go back to the tribal atrium and send the compiled information over."
"yes!"
Qi Ming stepped back respectfully and disappeared into the bamboo house.
In the bamboo house.
At this moment, only Lin Yi and Dayu were left.
Lin Yi looked at Dayu and suddenly asked: "Did you find anything suspicious about that weird rain that year?"
