Qian Yiqun wanted to see his partner in his fox mountain this time, but he didn't expect to hear such amazing inside stories. These strange things that are in chaos cannot fall into official history, because the level involved is too high, and ordinary scholars can't hear it. However, the impact is huge, which directly shakes Qian Yiqun's scheduled plan.

The saint Wu went back to time and opened up a new tributary of time and space. What is the meaning of this? He separated the demons and cut off the magic veins of the demon clan. Is this to protect humans? What made Qian Yiqun most worried was that the saint had such magic power, but had no universal transmission, but just left a hidden vein, which shows that the saint was not happy to see the world becoming a high demon plane.

What shocked Qian Yiqun the most was his own teacher.

"You are the Uncle Wu's lineage." Ninth Lady said with confidence.

This kind of judgment is impossible to make a mistake. Because there are Dharma robe and Qingxin Zhong. These two treasures handed down by the master are all things that Saint Wu used with him.

"Master hasn't told me about the genealogy." Qian Yiqun said a little embarrassedly: "I don't even know the name of my master, but those Taoists call him Taoist Mu."

"Tao Ren Mu? Haha, didn't you call him a mute Taoist?" Ninth Lady smiled.

"My mother-in-law must know my master, right?" Qian Yiqun smiled and said, "Let me tell me some inside information."

"Okay." Ninth Lady Ninth did not mean to hide it, and recalled a little, "Your lineage is very simple to say. Uncle Wu is the founder of the mountain, and he followed the lineage of Lu Zu. He accepted four disciples, and your master ranked third, and he sorted out the Taoist name. He was called Sanxianzi and also called Ya Taoist."

"Well? Is there any allusion?" Qian Yiqun didn't expect that he was the saint's disciple. It seemed that the Taoist relationship was quite good. However, the master's Taoist name was a bit interesting and it was quite necessary to inquire.

"Before Uncle Wu accepted him, he used magic to turn him into a mute and honed his mind and nature. Until his own cultivation reached, he had just untie the ban, so the title of mute Taoist had long been spread. As for Sanxianzi, it was because his piano skills had reached the realm of transformation, and he only needed to twisted three strings to lead people into the song."

"Uh! So awesome!" Qian Yiqun said to himself: No wonder the master doesn't like to talk. It turns out that he has been a mute for a long time. However, this superb piano skill is not revealed at all. This is too... Qian Yiqun thought for a long time and couldn't think of a word to describe his master, so he had to give up.

"So I agreed without hesitation when you said you wanted to marry Yilin, because of this relationship." said Nine Niangniang.

"My mother-in-law, is it... Yilin is my master's daughter!" Qian Yiqun was shocked.

"Talking nonsense!" The Ninth Lady's face turned red: "How could I fall in love with a dull and speechless silly Taoist priest! You are slandering the taste of my fox clan!"

"The son-in-law is wrong." Qian Yiqun quickly admitted his mistake, "What is the connection between Mr. Taishan and our sect?"

"Yilin's father is Uncle Wu's eldest disciple, that is, your master's senior brother and your uncle." Ninth Lady smiled and said, "So, Yilin is your senior sister."

"Oh! So that's it!" Qian Yiqun smiled all over his face: "It turns out that my mother-in-law should be my aunt. It turns out that the whole family doesn't come in."

"It's easy to say," said the Ninth Lady, "so you should treat Yilin more well. You can't abandon her in the middle way."

"Of course." Qian Yiqun said: "I and I must be a match made by heaven, and we are destined to work together for a lifetime."

"Then I'll ask you," Ninth Lady smiled like crescent moons. "What should I do if Yi Lin's practice?"

After letting go, it turns out that this is the key point!

Qian Yiqun became serious and said, "As long as your aunt pointed out the way, the son-in-law will naturally do his best. For example, this time, he will borrow treasures from Jiang'an, which is the son-in-law's sincerity."

Ninth Lady nodded: "It's a blessing. Otherwise, I'm not at ease with you. Well, for Yilin's practice, I'm afraid that you can only accumulate merits and wait until you become an adult in the next life before you can achieve the fruit."

"Merit..." Qian Yiqun recalled the incident in the immortal book that day and told him to the Ninth Lady one by one.

"Indeed, this is indeed the fastest way to accumulate merit, but Yi Lin will not travel to the immortal book." Ninth Lady said regretfully.

"If this is possible, Yi Lin may not need to travel to the immortal book!" Qian Yiqun laughed, "Even in our world, there are many ignorant areas, no different from those savages. I just need to take Yi Lin to those wild places and let her pretend to be a god and Buddha. Wouldn't it be a good idea to reap merits?"

There are still many traditional tribes in America, Africa, and Oceania, and some of them can’t even use fire. Qian Yiqun believes that using his and Yilin’s mysterious skills, it’s no problem to fool a group of primitive people there. Not to mention those primitive people, even in the Ming Dynasty, it’s perfect for him to be a charlatan.

But now people's hearts are not old, and those foolish people only want to trade: tribute incense and then get blessings. In this state, of course, no merit can be collected. Even because of the extravagant desires of helping mortals, it can be considered a sin. On the contrary, those primitive tribes are clean in their hearts, only survival, no fame and fortune, and it is easier to obtain merits.

Ninth Lady smiled and said, "I just like your cleverness. Go and talk to Yilin. She has been bored for a long time."

Qian Yiqun was praised by his mother-in-law and became more and more proud. He said goodbye respectfully. The maid outside was very understanding and led Qian Yiqun to the teleportation array and sent him directly to Yilin's boudoir.

This boudoir is independent of a floating island with a radius of thirty or fifty acres. The center is a house with white walls and black tiles, and the outside is dense forests. From the teleportation array to the white wall, it is a path made of pebbles, which is of unique emotion. After passing the courtyard wall, I saw a high platform, all made of huge stones. On the top of the platform, I saw a small building just now.

Seeing that there were many fox servants guarding the platform, Qian Yiqun looked up at the platform and said to himself: I can escape like this, my wife is very capable!

In order to prevent Yi Lin from escaping, the teleportation array on the platform has been completely destroyed. Whether Yi Lin came down to let the air or the people here gave daily necessities, they could only climb up the steps. These 800 steps have not been stepped on a few times since they were built. When Yi Lin lived here, they finally had the full use of everything.
Chapter completed!