The whole division is begging for my forgiveness

The boat sailed all night, and it was not until dawn the next day that the boat docked again.

Xiao Jing was sleepless all night because of seasickness.

Lin Jinghong developed a rash all over his body because of eating oranges, and also stayed up all night.

While disembarking, the two meet.

Lin Jinghong pretended that nothing happened, pushed aside the disciple who was supporting him, strode up to Xiao Jing, and asked, "Xiao Jing, how did you rest last night? Are you still used to it?"

Xiaojing raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Seeing under Lin Jinghong's collar, he could still faintly see the bright red rash that hadn't dissipated.

Not wanting to pretend to be deaf and dumb anymore, Xiao Jing said: "Since you can't eat oranges, why did you eat them yesterday?"

"You know all about it?" Lin Jinghong opened his eyes wide in shock, and suddenly reprimanded the disciples behind him, "Which one with a long tongue is talking nonsense in front of Xiaojing? Didn't I order you to go on in front of Xiaojing? Talking nonsense in front of you? Are you deaf?"

The disciples looked at each other with embarrassed expressions.

"I said it."

Lin Mobai walked slowly from the other side, also having not slept all night, his eyes were stained with a layer of gray, he walked in front of Lin Jinghong, but the corner of his eyes was watching Xiaojing, he said: "You have already You’re not a child anymore, don’t you know what you can eat and what you can’t? This is your own fault, and you’re asking for trouble.”

"Brother! Who told you to talk nonsense to Xiaojing? What's wrong with me eating an orange? It's not going to kill me!"

Lin Jinghong was in a hurry. For him, eating an orange would take him forever, but it was just a rash on his body, a persistent high fever, and unbearable abdominal pain.

But if because of this, Xiao Jing became angry and never gave him anything again, this would be a big deal instead!

"Xiao Jing, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's my fault, it's my fault, I shouldn't lie to you, I promise, this is the last time, Xiao Jing, don't be angry with me, okay?"

Lin Jinghong hurriedly went to coax Xiaojing again, begging very humblely: "I will never dare to do this again, Xiaojing, please forgive me? OK?"

Seeing the disciples next to each other with shocked faces, they looked at each other in blank dismay.

Lin Mobai felt that his actions were too embarrassing. Logically speaking, since he knew that Xiaojing had a very bad reputation in the cultivation world, Lin Jinghong should avoid suspicion.

In the end, it was okay not to see Xiaojing, but when he saw Xiaojing, it stuck to it like a dog's skin plaster.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that it was Lin Jinghong who was pretending to be passionate, and rushed forward with enthusiasm, but ran into the soft nail of Xiaojing.

Lin Mobai took a gouged look at the disciples, and seeing them lowered their heads hurriedly, he cleared his cough and said pretendingly: "Okay, I know that you took care of Xiaojing in every possible way because of your brother Shen's affection." Yes. The journey is tiring, so hurry up and lead Xiaojing off the boat."

In this way, it seemed that Lin Jinghong took good care of Xiao Jing, and it was entirely for Shen Qingyuan's sake.

And Shen Qingyuan is Lin Jing's fellow senior brother.

With this relationship, it is reasonable for Lin Jinghong to be courteous and polite to Xiaojing.

Instead, to avoid being misunderstood by others, Lin Jinghong is also suspected of breaking his sleeve.

Unexpectedly, after Lin Jinghong listened, he didn't appreciate it, and said bluntly: "Why should I look at anyone's face? I am good to Xiaojing, I am good to Xiaojing, and I don't need to look at anyone's favor! Xiaojing, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, he directly pulled Xiao Jing's sleeve and led him off the boat.

Lin Mo was so angry that his complexion began to turn blue again.

But thinking that today is my aunt's memorial day, it is not easy to delay, and I am afraid that the time of worship will be missed, so I can only bear it secretly, and don't want to have a seizure for the time being.

The disciples of the Lin family had come to welcome them, and a group of people returned to Linjian Villa in a mighty manner.

Xiaojing had heard before that the Lin family was the richest man in Gusu, and it was not an exaggeration to say that the Lin family was as rich as an enemy.

But when he came to Lin's house and saw with his own eyes the well-arranged pavilions and pavilions in Linjian Villa, he was still slightly taken aback.

Wuji Daozong was built on a fairy mountain surrounded by rolling mountains.In the mountains there is a fairy mist lingering all year round, and there is a steady stream of aura.

However, Linjian Villa is built along the lake, covering an area so vast that you can't see the end at a glance.

Standing outside the door, Xiaojing saw the vermilion lacquered door slowly open, and twenty or so disciples poured out from inside, and they all cupped their hands and said, "Welcome the Patriarch back to the villa, welcome the young master back to the villa, and welcome the little Taoist chief to come to Linjian Villa as a guest! "

This trail leader should refer to Xiaojing.

It may be that Lin Mobai has refused to admit Xiaojing's identity as the stupid son of the Chang family in Nanyang until now.

Therefore, when you return from the summons, just let the disciples call Xiaojing the head of the trail.

There is no mention of Xiaojing's real name at all.

After Lin Jinghong heard this, he immediately became displeased, and stepped forward, "What is the Taoist leader, the Daoist leader? His surname is Chang, you call him Chang Daozhang, or Taoist leader, don't be big or small, listen awkward!"

"You're the one who talks the most." Lin Mobai glanced sideways at Lin Jinghong, and said, "Today is my aunt's memorial day, why don't you hurry up and change into clean clothes so that you can pay respects to my aunt?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Jinghong remembered what he mainly wanted to do to bring Xiaojing back. He turned his head to discuss with Xiaojing: "You are tired after a long journey, or else... you can change your body too." clothes?"

It stands to reason that to pay homage to the dead mother, you have to change into white or black clothes.

What's the matter with Xiaojing wearing a Taoist robe?

Xiao Jing said: "Brother has told you that disciples of the Taoist sect should not easily change their Taoist robes even if they are walking outside."

"But..." Lin Jinghong thought for a while, and felt that the Taoist robe was just a Taoist robe, and it didn't matter, as long as Xiaojing was willing to come back, everything would be fine.

Without asking Xiaojing too much, Lin Jinghong hurriedly went down to change clothes.

Lin Mobai said to the disciple next to him, "Lead the Taoist priest to the front hall to rest for a while."

Then he turned around and changed clothes.

After the two brothers changed their clothes, Lin Jinghong personally went over to invite Xiaojing to the ancestral hall.

Xiaojing originally didn't want to go to the ancestral hall of the Lin family, thinking that only the children of the Lin family can enter the ancestral hall.

His surname is Chang, but not Lin, and he has no friendship with Lin Jian Villa, so it is inappropriate to rush to the Lin family's ancestral hall.

If you can refuse, but you can't say it anyway.

The small scenic spot nodded.

Then he followed the Lin family brothers to the ancestral hall, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know where his thoughts had gone.

Lin Jinghong pulled his sleeves and led him to light incense and burn incense.

Bow to the spirit card in front of you.

After the incense was finished, Xiao Jing's spirit had not yet flown back.

I just felt that the surroundings were quiet and silent.

The ancestral hall is filled with the smell of joss sticks and the smell of damp rotting wood that has not seen the sun all year round.

Lin Jinghong faced his mother's spiritual tablet, and murmured silently in his heart: Aunt, Jinghong brought his second brother back to see you, please pray that Aniang will have a spirit in the sky, and bless her second brother with a safe and joyful life and smooth sailing.

What Lin Mobai was thinking about was how to get Lin Jinghong away later, and then be alone with Xiaojing, taking the opportunity to draw out a trace of Xiaojing's essence.

After leaving the ancestral hall, Xiaojing breathed out calmly.

The tightness in his chest finally eased a lot.

Lin Mobai thought for a while and said: "In the evening, I will hold a banquet for you to cleanse the dust. Don't worry, I know the Taoist sect's rules, and I won't let you drink alcohol and be contaminated with meat. It's just a small family banquet."

Xiaojing corrected him: "It's not a family banquet, my surname is not Lin, and the blood in my body is not from the Lin family."

Lin Mobai was sulking again, but he also knew that Xiaojing was telling the truth.

If it is calculated seriously, Xiaojing really has nothing to do with Linjian Villa now.

Naturally, they are not from the Lin family, let alone a family banquet.

"The weather is just right now, otherwise, I'll take you around, okay, Xiaojing?"

Lin Jinghong was in high spirits, and began to warmly invite.

Xiao Jing thought, if he didn't go out with Lin Jinghong, he might have to face Lin Mobai's stinky face all the time.

Simply nodded in agreement.

Lin Jinghong happily led him out, and did not allow any disciples to follow him.He brought Xiaojing to a rockery, pointed to it and said, "Xiaojing, look, this rockery was bought by my elder brother from South China Sea many years ago, and there are many night pearls embedded in it. will shine."

The most important thing is that when Lin Jinghong was a child, he often climbed to the rockery to be lazy, and once he accidentally slipped and fell down.

Fortunately, Lin Jing passed by and flew to save him, otherwise he might break his leg.

Xiao Jing showed his complacency, and reluctantly agreed: "So that's how it is."

"Xiaojing, look at this lake again. There are red lotuses planted in it. Look, the red lotus over there is blooming. Do you like it? I'll go down and pick one for you?"

Xiao Jing looked in the direction of Lin Jinghong's finger, and really saw a raging red lotus.

It bloomed fiercely, and it was very beautiful. There were a few koi chasing and playing under the lotus.

"Farewell, it won't look good if you pick it off, let the red lotus stay in the water."

Lin Jinghong didn't insist, nodded and said: "Okay, I will listen to you."

Then, in order to help Xiaojing regain his memory, Lin Jinghong tried again, taking Xiaojing to more places.

But Xiaojing has been showing a lack of enthusiasm, as if he is not interested in these things.

The only ones who might be interested are the sugar figurines sold on the street.

Lin Jinghong asked: "Do you like sugar people?"

Xiaojing didn't say he liked it or didn't say he didn't like it, but said: "I rarely eat sweet things."

For a long time, most of what I ate was bitter, and I suffered a lot of grievances along the way.

"Okay, I'll buy them all for you."

Lin Jinghong hurriedly wanted to take out the money, but when he took out the money, he suddenly found that he forgot to bring the money bag.

And the disciples were ordered by him not to follow.

Just when Lin Jinghong felt very embarrassed, Xiao Jing suddenly asked him: "Can you eat sugar man? Will you have a stomachache or something?"

Lin Jinghong was stunned for a moment before he said, "You can eat it."

"Okay, boss, how much is it?"

"Two pennies a piece, you can choose the pattern yourself."

Xiaojing headed over, took out four copper coins from the money bag Shen Qingyuan gave him, put them on the stall, and said, "I'll buy two."

Then he picked out a sugar figurine in the shape of a little rabbit. Seeing that Lin Jinghong didn't move, Xiao Jing asked him, "Do you want me to pick it out for you?"

Lin Jinghong just woke up as if from a dream, and quickly picked out a bunny-shaped one, feeling secretly satisfied, thinking, fortunately he didn't bring a purse, and Xiaojing was willing to pay for a sugar figurine for him.

Just like treating any treasure, Lin Jinghong couldn't bear to eat it at all.Hold it in your hand and watch it.

Xiaojing didn't bother to care about him, and wandered casually on the street while nibbling on the candy man.

Seeing that Gusu is so lively, there are people coming and going on the street, and their accent is a bit strange, but they can still be understood.

Suddenly, a group of children were playing and playing in the street, one of them bumped into Lin Jinghong's arms accidentally.

He also knocked off the sugar man in his hand.

Lin Jinghong looked at the sugar figurine that fell to the ground and was broken into several pieces, and his face immediately turned dark.

The child was so scared that he hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I will pay you!"

"Compensation? What do you pay for?" Lin Jinghong said coldly, "Can you afford it?"

There is nothing that can't afford to pay two pennies for a sugar talent.

The child quickly took out two copper coins from his sleeve, handed them over and said, "I'll pay you for this!"

Lin Jinghong didn't answer, but just stared at the child in front of him coldly.

I kept staring at the child until his eyes were red, and felt like he was going to cry in the next moment.

Many people gathered around, talking and pointing at Lin Jinghong.

"A big man, how can he be as knowledgeable as a child!"

"That is to say, I have lost money, what else do you want?"

"Looking at the brocade clothes he is wearing, which family should he belong to? Why does he only have one arm?"

Xiao Jing listened to the discussions of the people around him, and then looked at Lin Jinghong's pursed thin lips.

Suddenly, he felt a strange emotion.

"Forget it, it's just a sugar man, you don't need to pay, remember to watch the road when you walk in the future, don't bump into others, understand?"

Xiaojing said to the child.

"Understood, thank you Brother Taoist!"

Seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch, the people around also dispersed one after another.

"What's wrong with you? Isn't it just a sugar figure, as for embarrassing a child in the street?" Xiao Jing frowned, puzzled.

Lin Jinghong clenched his fists and said, "As for!"

"what?"

"I said, as for it! That's not an ordinary sugar man, it's the first thing you bought for me, I didn't have time to lick it, and I was knocked off by that child! No way!"

Lin Jinghong seemed to feel that it would be hard for him not to lick the candy figure, so he suddenly squatted down, reached out and grabbed a small piece of the candy figure, making a gesture of stuffing it into his mouth.

Xiaojing was shocked, quickly held his hand, and said in a low voice: "Okay, okay! I'll buy you another one, isn't it okay? How old is he, but why is this so? Tangtang Lin Jian Young master of the villa, I don't believe it, you haven't even eaten a candy man!"

Lin Jinghong said sullenly: "As for, it is as for. I can't buy another one."

Xiao Jing: "Then what else do you want? I won't stop you anymore, you chase after him and beat up that kid just now."

"I want two." Lin Jinghong accepted it as soon as he saw it, and waved two fingers in front of Xiao Jing's eyes, "You have to buy me two sugar figurines, so I won't be angry."

Xiao Jing: "Then you should continue to be angry, and you will be mad at you."

But he turned back and bought two new candy figures for Lin Jinghong.

Lin Jinghong didn't eat either. With his previous experience, he didn't dare to hold it in his hands to show off, so he asked Xiaojing to help him wrap the sugar figurine with a handkerchief, and put it in his arms to put it away.

Xiao Jing glanced at his severed arm, and asked innocently, "Why don't you attach the artificial arm? Isn't this... ugly?"

"Do you find it ugly?"

"Don't you think it's ugly?"

Lin Jinghong said indifferently: "It's just an arm, but I think it's fine as it is now."

At the very least, you can pretend to be disabled and let Xiaojing take pity on him.

It's just that he lost an arm, and most of his cultivation base can't be used.

Xiaojing didn't ask much.

The two wandered outside, waiting for the sky to sink before walking back slowly.

Lin Mobai has been waiting at home for a long time, everything is ready, only owes Xiaojing this ray of spring.

Originally, he didn't want to extract a trace of Xiaojing's essence on the day of his aunt's funeral, but Shen Qingyuan said that after finishing the ceremony, he immediately rushed to Linjian Villa to pick Xiaojing back to the mountain.

Lin Mobai had to pull out Xiao Jing's essence before Shen Qingyuan came over, and let Xiao Jing recuperate well, so that Shen Qingyuan would not find out the clues.

Even if Xiao Jing filed a complaint with Shen Qingyuan after the incident, but Xiao Jing had recovered at that time, who could prove that Lin Mobai had tampered with Xiao Jing?

There were only the three of them at the dinner party. Lin Mobai drove away all the disciples and maids, and no one was allowed to come in and disturb him without his order.

After the three of them sat down, Lin Mobai said: "Tonight is just to clean up the dust for Xiaojing, don't say any rules, let's eat freely."

He raised his head and said to Xiaojing: "Eat more, you don't have to be polite if you want to eat anything, if you are not used to it, just say it, I will ask someone to prepare it for you."

Xiaojing nodded his thanks, and saw that there was no meat on the table, so he started to eat with confidence.

This is the first time the three of them have eaten at the same table in peace.

Lin Jinghong seemed extremely happy, and kept chatting endlessly.

Lin Mobai agreed with him with a smile, and did not put on airs like usual.

He also glanced at Xiaojing from time to time, asking Xiaojing to eat more from the side.

Xiao Jing had no doubts at all, the three of them ate at the same table, and everyone ate, Lin Mobai wanted to harm him, so he probably wouldn't harm Lin Jinghong.

But after a while, Lin Jinghong seemed to be drunk, stroked his forehead and said, "Brother, I... I'm so dizzy, what's going on..."

Before the words finished, Lin Jinghong passed out with a thud.

It was only then that Xiaojing realized that the food was weird, so he stood up suddenly, but the next moment, his body softened and he also fell down.

"You... you actually tampered with the food?!"

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

Lin Mobai clapped his hands, the door was immediately pushed open, and a dozen students poured in from outside.

"Help both of them down, and do as I ordered before."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Jing was framed by two disciples.

As if to prevent Xiaojing from being able to resist, Lin Mobai also took Duanqing away, and said to his disciples: "Take the spirit binding rope and tie him to the wooden frame. If he resists, take the thousand catty talisman. Stick it on his legs, and make sure it doesn't let him run away."

"Yes!"

He didn't wake up until Xiaojing was bound to the wooden frame with a spirit rope.

It turned out that this was actually a well-planned scam!

A scam set up on the grounds of Lin Jing's deceased mother's memorial day!

Lin Mobai is a complete liar, knowing that Xiaojing would not agree to come to Linjian Villa.

So Lin Jinghong invited Xiaojing to leave the mountain with kind words on the grounds of his mother's death.

Just to coax him over so that he can be tied up and humiliated!

"Shameless!"

Xiaojing gritted his teeth and cursed, struggling violently.

Seeing this, the two disciples looked at each other, then took out the thousand catty talisman, and stuck it to Xiaojing's limbs.

As a result, Xiao Jing only felt as if he was being held down by a mountain, and he couldn't move at all.

Like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

He was tied to a wooden frame, and then stood on a high platform, with a spell drawn in advance with cinnabar under his feet.

In front of him are two pots of fire.

There are yellow symbols all around.

It's clear what kind of formation has been laid out!

Xiaojing didn't understand the formation of the Lin family, so he couldn't tell what kind of formation he was stepping on for a while.

He could only grit his teeth, and waited until Lin Mobai came in, before he said coldly: "The patriarch of the majestic Linjian Villa actually behaved in such a nasty way! You actually used tricks to trick me from the Taoist sect, what do you want?" What did you do to me?!"

"Why do you have to speak so harshly? If I don't make such a bad move, how can you follow me back to Lin's house?"

Lin Mobai said so, and winked at the disciple next to him.

The disciples understood, and immediately retreated, not forgetting to close the hall door heavily.

"Xiaojing, you accidentally tore off Jinghong's severed arm before, I didn't care about it with you, but now it's impossible not to care about it."

Lin Mobai approached slowly, with a string of bells on the palm of his right hand, which seemed to be some magic weapon.

Only one step away from Xiaojing, he stopped and said softly: "Jinghong's prosthetic arm was reshaped by pulling out a trace of my essence. This method is the secret technique of the Lin family. It is rumored, and one person can only use it once in a lifetime."

"Xiao Jing, you have also seen what Jinghong has become now. He lost his arm, which is equivalent to losing most of his cultivation. He is the young master of the Lin family. How can he be so mediocre? live a lifetime?"

Xiao Jing said tremblingly: "So... you want to draw out a little of my essence to reshape Lin Jinghong's arm? Why, why can't it be someone else, but it can only be me?"

"Because..." Lin Mobai sighed for a long time, and said in an inaudible voice, "Xiao Jing, if you do something wrong, you are doing something wrong. Since you were the one who tore off Jinghong's arm, this hole can only be opened by you yourself." to fill in."

"You just lost a trace of essence, but what Jinghong lost was half of his cultivation and his majesty as the young master of Linjian Villa."

How ridiculous!

For Xiaojing, this is not just a trace of subtlety!

His primordial spirit was originally Lin Jing's remnant soul!

If it hadn't been mixed with Yue Wuchen's soul, Xiao Jing's primordial spirit would have dispersed long ago.

For other people, drawing a little bit of essence may only hurt their vitality, and if it is more serious, it will affect their cultivation. It will be fine to rest for a while.

But for Xiaojing, it was extremely possible that he would break up his primordial spirit on the spot, killing him for life!

Lin Mobai knew that Xiaojing's soul was incomplete, and he had thought about it for a long time before.

I always feel that no matter how incomplete the primordial spirit is, it is not impossible to draw out even a trace of essence.

After the big deal, give Xiao Jing some miraculous medicine, slowly nourishing it.

Not a big deal at all.

Originally, this was what Xiaojing should bear, who made Xiaojing accidentally tear off Jinghong's arm.

Thinking of this, Lin Mobai became ruthless, and said again: "Don't worry, it won't hurt very much, I will strike quickly, don't struggle."

Xiaojing smiled wryly, but he couldn't struggle.

Not to mention the medicine, the body was bound by the spirit rope, and the four thousand jin talismans were like a mountain, pressing down on Xiaojing tightly.

There is simply no way to break free.

"Does Lin Jinghong know about this?"

Lin Mobai shook his head: "He doesn't know, and I never intended to let him know."

After finishing speaking, he sighed again, and looked up at Xiaojing's face, "Xiaojing, hate me if you want, Jinghong doesn't know anything. He treats you sincerely. But now I , only Jinghong is the younger brother. I can't ignore his life or death."

Therefore, this is regardless of Xiaojing's life or death.

He has only one younger brother, Jinghong, and only one younger brother.

He immediately forgot about Lin Jing, as if Lin Jing had never appeared before.

It was as if Xiaojing was just a stranger, not his brother at all.

Xiao Jingshen breathed out, and couldn't help raising his eyes to look at the beam above his head.

Thinking in his heart, the master is in retreat, the senior brother is going to do something, Lin Jinghong is unconscious, and Luo Suxuan was driven away by him.

It seems that God did not give him a way out.

Up to now, Xiaojing didn't want to say anything more.

It is impossible to beg for mercy, and it is impossible to beg for mercy in this life.

Xiaojing clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and began to run his spiritual power silently.

The yellow talisman on his body rustled, and the strange aura spread to his whole body again. Xiaojing shouted loudly: "Break love, return to position! Break love, return to position!"

Seeing this, Lin Mobai held a gold needle between his two fingers and stabbed directly between Xiaojing's eyebrows.

Xiaojing let out a scream of "ah", the golden needle directly pierced the bone, and the whole |root| missed| entered into the brain.

"If you are more obedient, you will be able to suffer less. This is specially used to deal with the strange aura emanating from you."

Lin Mobai explained, "I have a total of 28 golden needles in my hand. If you don't want to suffer, don't struggle anymore."

However, Xiaojing has never been a docile master, so he immediately clenched his fists, trying to force the lily needle out, and shouted sharply: "Break love, break love, break love!"

"It's useless. I've already thrown that life sword into the sword mound. Without me to open the gate, that sword can't get out of the sword mound."

Xiao Jing roared: "I, I want to kill you, ah!!! I want to kill you!"

He struggled harder and was about to break the spirit rope. Seeing this, Lin Mobai could only use a golden needle to pierce the acupuncture points on Xiaojing's body.

One can imagine the pain of the retrograde golden needle sealing spiritual power.

Lin Mobai originally didn't want to be so cruel.

But the Xiaojing in front of him was too rebellious and fierce, and he didn't have the gentle and jade-like appearance in the past.

This made him feel the urge to destroy Xiaojing again.

As long as Xiaojing's tendons in his hands and feet are cut off with a sword, it will be difficult for Xiaojing to achieve a positive result in the future.

Life can only be ordinary, mediocre.

But if this is the case, Linjian Villa and Daozong will also completely break up.

After all, Lin Mobai didn't hit so hard, but in order to prevent Xiaojing from continuing to struggle.

He simply raised his hand and flicked in mid-air, and more than 20 golden needles floated in mid-air.

Lin Mobai asked him in a condensed voice: "I'll give you one last chance, can you calm down?"

"No! I want to kill you, I must kill you!"

Xiaojing was furious, roaring loudly, struggling to break free, trying to escape from here.

Seeing him like this, Lin Mobai stopped being polite to him, raised his hand and pushed, more than 20 golden needles deeply penetrated into Xiaojing's body, more than 20 big acupoints.

"what!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"