Entering the courtyard, I saw that the huge courtyard was full of disciples of the Bei family on both sides of the courtyard. There were more than a thousand of them. They were dressed in black and white matching robes. They were uniformly dressed, with swords hanging around their waists, and they stood tall and straight. With a serious face, he looked straight ahead, and when Bei Ming came in, he shouted in unison: "I have seen Master Ming!"

The sonorous and powerful shout immediately gave Yin Jitian the feeling that the chief came in to inspect. Of course, he who has seen big scenes will not be intimidated by small scenes!

"If I had come to offer tea earlier, I wouldn't have encountered such a scene!" The matchmaker behind her muttered as if complaining.

Yin Jitian glanced at Beiming, and found that he had been staring in the direction of the hall, followed his gaze, and saw that the door of the hall was open, and there were many people sitting inside, old and young, men and women. There are women, there are at least 300 of them, each of them looks like a respectable person in power, with both hands resting on the armrests of the chairs, and their postures are very correct.

They seemed to be talking seriously, but their eyes flicked out of the hall moment after moment, looking superior.

Especially the middle-aged man sitting on the front seat, although he is imposing and does not look contemptuously like other people, but he is putting on a pose, making Yin Jitian feel uncomfortable, worse than seeing his deadly enemy. It's annoying.

Moreover, his appearance is not as handsome as Elder Bei Yuhong's, with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows, thick lips, especially the little mole at the corner of his eye...

Yin Jitian kept slandering in his heart, when he saw the mole, his eyes couldn't help but pause.

There was a distance of at least fifteen feet from his place to the hall, and he could actually see a mole smaller than an ant in the corner of that person's eye?

Uh?

Is his eyes so good?

The disciple standing at the door of the hall saw Bei Ming approaching, and hurriedly shouted: "Master Ming is here!"

People in the hall stopped chatting one after another, and their eyes all fell on the owner of Bei Ming's hand.

Suddenly, someone snorted coldly: "What a big shelf! You let so many elders wait for you alone."

"Yufeng, little master Jitian has been on the road for ten days and ten nights, and traveled thousands of miles to come here. It is not easy for an ordinary person to recover his strength after only one night's rest, so don't blame him anymore!"

The person who said this seemed to be speaking for Yin Jitian, but when the word "ordinary person" was mentioned, a sneer flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to remind everyone present that Shantideva is just a waste that cannot be cultivated.

Sure enough, when Bei Yufeng heard this, his face turned black, and he said angrily to Bei Yuhong: "Brother, you made Ming'er marry a monk as a Taoist partner, and you have already made the Bei family a joke in the whole south. Now, this monk He is still an ordinary person, not to mention that he cannot double cultivate with Ming'er, he is not even worthy of being a cauldron, brother, you are so confused, Ming'er is your own son! Why didn't you discuss it with everyone, and ruined Ming'er so hastily future!"

In the realm of self-cultivation, furnace cauldrons are female cultivators who are used by male cultivators to gather yin and supplement yang. Their status is low and they are extremely looked down upon. Their existence is only for male cultivators to absorb yin energy and improve their skills.

Yin Jitian lowered his eyes slowly, quietly hiding the hostility under his eyes.

Since coming to the world of self-cultivation, he has been humiliated, ridiculed, ridiculed by others one after another, and even married to other men as a woman. In the end, he was disgusted and insulted by others. How could he not be angry with such a result, and he has not exploded yet Come out because he has been holding back.

Of course, he is not cowardly, nor is he afraid, nor is he timid and dare not resist.

He just knew the current situation very well in his heart, and he was not allowed to disregard all the consequences and act quickly. There is a saying that goes "to endure what ordinary people can't bear, to endure what ordinary people can't bear, is great wisdom!" '

A true hero, why should he be short of breath, start well and end well to be invincible!Forbearance can protect one's life, forbearance can accomplish things, forbearance is great wisdom and courage, and it is a great blessing!Forbearance is thick, forbearance is black, forbearance for villains, forbearance for arrogance, forbearance for things that are unbearable in the world, don't be a man of temperament, and achieve things that are difficult for ordinary people.

Although he can't do anything right now, he can engrave the humiliation others have given him in his heart one by one, and when he can surpass them one day, he will definitely repay it tenfold!

Just when Yin Jitian was silently writing a note to Bei Yufeng in his heart, he clenched his right hand, and suddenly felt the cold air around him soar.

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