Li Changfeng walked out the door and suddenly heard Jiang Linmu calling him.

"Li Changfeng!"

He was quite upset in his heart, no matter what he said, he was still his senior brother. He used to call him senior brother in a proper manner before, but now he has no scruples at all.

But Li Changfeng didn't put his emotions on the face, he still smiled amicably: "What's the matter, there are no demon cultivators among the children brought this time!"

"I'm not here to beg for someone." Jiang Linmu said.

He was wearing a white brocade robe, with a ring of soft hair on his neck, piled up on his snow-white cheeks, his thin lips were slightly pursed, with a faint blood color, his nose was straight, a shadow was reflected on the left side, and a pair of black eyes He stared at him coldly, without any trace of his usual sly look.

"I have something to ask you." Jiang Linmu raised his chin slightly and walked towards him step by step.

Ying Lin followed behind him, frowning slightly.

"It has been more than 600 years since my mother died." Jiang Linmu unbuttoned a button on his neck and raised his head slightly.

"Yes, time flies." Li Changfeng glanced at the unclosed door behind him, and said in a low voice, "Let's not discuss this kind of thing, if the Great Sect Master finds out..."

"Will you tell him?"

Li Changfeng said: "Of course not. I have known you for so long. If I wanted to sue, I would have said so."

"Then it's all right." Jiang Linmu approached him and lowered his head slightly - if the cultivation base is not enough, the practitioners will gradually age. Today, Li Changfeng's face is already aging, his back is a little bent, and his eyes are not perfect. Back then shrewd.

"I want to ask you, where is my mother buried?"

Li Changfeng quickly dodged his eyes: "This, it's been too long, I have already forgotten."

"Forgot? How could it be? Isn't it on the mountain in Changxi Town?" Jiang Linmu turned his head slightly and smiled softly.

"Oh, that's right..." Li Changfeng suddenly stopped the smile on his face, and his eyes widened: "You, you went to the mortal world without permission!"

Changxi Town was only built in the last few hundred years. When Jiang Linmu left, the place was still a barren mountain!There are not even a few villages nearby.

"Guess what I saw?" Jiang Linmu put away her smile: "Why did the cemetery I counted for my mother become the ancestral grave of the Chen family? What deal did you reach with the Chen family, can you reveal a little bit?"

"The Chen family... are just ordinary people, not to mention business, communication is impossible!" Li Changfeng's forehead was beaded with sweat, but he quickly calmed down: "You don't know, that mountain was originally Chen's house." My family, seeing that place with good feng shui, I buried my ancestral grave there...I, I couldn’t help it at the time, so I found another place with good feng shui, and buried your mother."

"Really? Then why didn't you tell me?"

"Oh, I'm afraid you're worried..." Li Changfeng sighed, "But it's been so long, I forgot where it was buried..."

"Oh." Jiang Linmu sneered, "You said it has nothing to do with the Chen family..."

He suddenly raised his voice, sharp and mournful: "Why did his family open up a special piece of land to enshrine your bronze statue!"

"You are so bold! Even the great suzerain dare not do this!"

"I..." Li Changfeng retreated again and again, with cold sweat in his hands.

"What are you making a fuss about here?" Zhuo Ying pushed open the door, frowned and looked at the two of them.

Ying Lin quickly said: "Master and Uncle Li have something to discuss, and I don't want to alarm the suzerain..."

Li Changfeng's mind suddenly flashed, and he hurriedly ran in front of the suzerain, lowered his head and knelt down with a "plop", tearfully said: "Sect master, I am guilty, I have concealed some things from the suzerain for a long time, please forgive me!"

Zhuo Ying bent down to support his arm, her voice softened a bit: "Why are you kneeling, get up quickly! Let's talk about what's going on after all."

Li Changfeng was unmoved, raised his head, and burst into tears: "Sovereign, Jiang Linmu, he is still in collusion with mortals!"

"What?" Zhuo Ying widened her eyes slightly, looking at Jiang Linmu

Jiang Linmu stood upright on the spot, like a snow-colored long sword crucified here, and did not deny Li Changfeng's statement.

"Sovereign, for so many years, Jiang Linmu has asked me to bring his spirit stone to mortals! After mortals die, he does Fengshui and begs me to bury her. Today, he even sneaked into the mortal world to worship him! "

Zhuo Ying seemed to be very angry, the muscles at the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and it took him a long time to utter a few words: "I'm so stupid!"

After getting started in the world of comprehension, it is necessary to draw a boundary with everything in the world. Jiang Linmu's situation is similar to that of a monk who still misses the affairs of the world after becoming a monk. Not only did he overturn the wall every three days, he even went back secretly!

"You know the rules of entering the mortal world!"

"I know." Jiang Linmu raised her face slightly, and looked directly into his eyes: "Even if it was hacked into pieces, I have nothing to justify, but... I want to ask one more question, where exactly was my mother buried."

Li Changfeng lowered his head: "I don't know! Except for recruiting students, I don't have any entanglements with people in the mortal world!"

"Then how did the bronze statue enshrined by the Chen family come from!" Jiang Linmu gritted his teeth: "To tell you the truth, I have already asked the Chen family, it was you..."

"They just thanked me for what's wrong! Ascension to immortality is something that mortals dare not even dream of! It was I who discovered that their son had this talent and brought him into the fairy gate! The Chen family regards me as a great benefactor and is willing to separate Offer incense to me!" Li Changfeng said loudly: "They are willing! They are willing! Can I still control them?"

Zhuo Ying frowned slightly, seeming very displeased.

He actually wanted to say that what Zhuo Ying did was really unkind...

Don't you know how to mention yourself and enshrine him by the way?

Zhuo Ying glared at Li Changfeng in his heart, then turned to look at Jiang Linmu: "As the suzerain of a generation, you have violated the rules one after another, and you are stubborn!"

"So?" Jiang Linmu asked, he looked very calm, as if he was talking about what to eat today.

Ying Lin glanced at Jiang Linmu subconsciously: "Master..."

"You have nothing to do with this matter!" Zhuo Ying gave him a warning look: "You were the one who brought him down to the mortal world!"

"I lied to him. I want to go to the mortal world. This child has been listening to me, so he secretly took me with him."

Zhuo Ying's face became even darker: "Know your mistakes and make mistakes, and never change after repeated admonitions! According to the door precept, you should be punished with five hundred magic whips, Guan Fatang will reflect on it! When you understand it, let it go!"

Ying Lin's expression changed, and he knelt down straight: "Sovereign Master, please calm down, Master has been in poor health, five hundred lashes must not be done!"

Jiang Linmu's body was stuck in the bones, and he would wake up from the pain in his sleep on weekdays, five hundred lashes!He can't stand it at all, he will die of pain!

He gritted his teeth and continued: "If the suzerain thinks it's not good, I can be punished instead of the master!"

"Who told you to make up your own mind!" Jiang Linmu glared at him, and his voice subconsciously softened a little: "You child is really...too pure, what will you do in the future."

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