Knowing that Mrs. Shirui was the mysterious demon who forced Monk Duzhen to retire thirty years ago, Lin Hai was panicked in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface.

He didn't believe that this monster dared to commit murder in broad daylight.

"Young Master Lin is so talented, I wonder who he can learn from?"

Mrs. Shirui's eyes wandered, and she asked Lin Qinghe directly. Lin Hai shouted in his heart as soon as he heard this, and before he could stop him, he heard Mr. Lin saying with a smile:

"This boy has had a wide range of hobbies since he was a child. He has learned everything as a temporary interest, but he has never studied for a long time. Among those masters, there is not one famous teacher or scholar, and I can't remember the heretics. I'd better ask him herself, Madam!"

Lin Hai was surprised that he and his father had a good connection, because if his identity as a disciple of Jinshan Temple was revealed at this time, I am afraid that the first place where the demon would attack tonight would not be Jinshan Temple, but the Lin Mansion.

"The junior masters are all country roughnecks. They are not great famous teachers or scholars. Madam should not know them."

Regarding this matter, Lin Hai laughed and prepared to expose it. At the same time, when he and Lin Qinghe looked at each other in the distance, the old man winked at him.

It turns out that spiritual practice exists in everyone's cognition, and there are many cases of people with superior family conditions abandoning the worldly world and immersing themselves in spiritual practice.

However, cultivation is not something that can be achieved with a hot head or a lot of money. A congenital problem stumps most people in the world. As more and more people practice and end up with the congenital, the word cultivation is not used in normal times.

It seems that people are slowly turning into an act of not doing their job properly and escaping from reality.

Lin Hai is now famous for his poetry, and it can be said that he has a great future waiting for him. Lin's father does not want the news that he is obsessed with spiritual practice and worships the monk of Jinshan Temple to be spread, so he excuses himself and hopes to leave it in front of the city lord and his wife.

A good impression. Unexpectedly, this actually saved everyone in the Lin family.

The subsequent conversations all revolved around Lin Hai and Nan Rong's affairs. Most of the time was filled with the hearty laughter of Lin Qinghe and Nan Qianxun, while Lin Hai and Mrs. Shi Rui didn't talk much and stayed with the last one.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but since the appearance of the Golden Buddha caused Mrs. Shi Rui’s flaw to appear, although the demon has not looked at him directly, Lin Hai has always felt that someone is secretly watching his every move.

Lin Hai had entered Xiantian not long ago, and he had not been practicing Hinayana Buddhism for a long time. His spiritual sense was relatively sharp compared to ordinary people, but at this time, because of this sharpness, he began to feel restless.

Judging from the current situation, it is still uncertain whether Mrs. Shi Rui will clean herself up before going to Jinshan Temple.

But feeling the faintly stirring gaze in the dark, Lin Hai felt that there was a big possibility that she would deal with him. With his current cultivation level, it was impossible to resist. Even the Duzhen monk who had entered the realm of transcending annihilation was not sure, let alone a mere

Myself in the innate realm?

If you can't defeat them, you have to outsmart them!

But the question is how to outsmart it?

The banquet in the central hall has already begun. What everyone is discussing at this banquet is the marriage of their children. Many things only need to reach a preliminary consensus, so this meal is destined not to last too long. Lin Hai keeps adding glasses to the table.

Drinking wine, hoping to delay for a while to come up with countermeasures.

Suddenly, Lin Hai had an idea and said to the city lord Nan Qianxun:

"Uncle, I asked for a Buddha statue in a Buddhist hall today. Its shape is quite rare. Today I am bold enough to ask you to hold the palm of my hand."

The so-called gold in troubled times and antiques in prosperous times. People like Minami Qianhiro have the ability to appreciate antique calligraphy and paintings. After many years of exposure, they also understand the truth. In the past, I don’t know how many people gave gifts in the name of appreciation. Now I said it with a smile.

No problem seeing you.

Lin Hai took out the golden Buddha from his arms like a treasure, and placed it on the long table in full view of everyone. Before anyone could see clearly, Mr. Lin praised:

"What a golden Buddha!"

Lin Hai often wondered whether Mr. Lin had learned Peng Ke before starting business.

The golden Buddha was placed on the table, facing Mrs. Litmus's direction intentionally or unintentionally. The latter's expression remained unchanged, but the coldness in her beautiful eyes became more and more obvious.

Nan Qianxun looked at the Golden Buddha carefully for a moment and nodded in approval: "This Buddha statue is exquisitely carved and simple. It must be an ancient relic passed down hundreds of years ago. The whole Buddha statue is majestic. It is considered a rare treasure to be handed down to this day!"

After hearing the approval from the Lord of the City, he started to donate the treasures according to the usual procedures. Although Nan Qianxun was not lacking in these things, it was his future son-in-law's wish after all. If he really wanted to give it away, no matter whether it was good or bad, he would give it away.

I won't refuse, it should be a sign of filial piety from the younger generation.

But Mrs. Shi Rui, who had been silent at this time, couldn't sit still. She had just experienced the power of this golden Buddha. If she really asked him to go home to worship her, would she be able to live in the future?

As soon as Nan Qianxun finished speaking, she continued:

"Buddhism began to decline more than 400 years ago. Many scriptures and classics are mostly incomplete. We don't know anything about the origin and background of this Buddha. If we invite him home without knowing how to worship him, we can easily offend the gods.

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Hearing this, Nan Qianxun nodded and smiled: "Madam, what you said makes sense. She was thinking of her husband's lack of consideration."

"My husband only pretends to be concerned with important matters of family and country. I should think carefully about such trivial matters as food and rice."

Lin Hai looked at the two people standing aside, thinking that if the city lord knew that the lady he had been with for many years was a monster, the expression on his face would be wonderful!

"Madam, it's better for me to be thoughtful, junior Meng Lang! Why don't we just keep this golden Buddha in the Lin Mansion and offer it to my uncle and aunt after we find out its origin and the method of enshrining it."

"You and Qirong will live together for a long time in the future. There is no need to be so polite. Living a good life is the greatest tribute to me!"

Naturally, a small golden Buddha would not be taken seriously by Nan Qianxun. The purpose of Lin Hai's words was actually to let the demon who transformed into litmus know that he had such a powerful treasure in his home to protect him.

If you want to touch my family, you need to think twice.

Lin Hai asked his servants to wrap the golden Buddha in red cloth, and Lin Hai specially placed it in the middle hall. The warning was obvious.

Mr. Lin was a little confused about his son's series of operations. No matter how smart this old man was who had been in the business world all his life, he would not have thought that Lin Hai's actions were to frighten the demons. He only thought that he was studying demons at Jinshan Temple and was stunned. At the moment, he just

Talk to Minami Qianxun about the marriage issue.

Lin Hai only wanted to send the city lord and his wife away. As for their discussion about their marriage, he agreed to everything regardless of whether it was right or wrong. He only hoped to send Mrs. Litui out as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, the meal lasted until near dusk. During this period, Nan Qianxun tentatively asked Lin Hai if he would mind becoming his master to some famous people in Kyoto. After receiving Lin Hai's positive reply, he was all smiles.

The guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and the banquet finally came to an end.

"Haier has a bright future, so please work hard in the future!"
Chapter completed!