I Become A Saint By Studying

Jiang Liu?

The elder of the Jiang family stared blankly at the phantom of Saint approaching, and when he heard Lin Yi's address, his scalp almost burst.

Plop!

Without even thinking about it, they quickly knelt down on the ground and shouted: "The unfilial sons and grandchildren pay homage to the ancestors!"

Among the guests in the painting city, the expressions of countless guests changed.

"what?"

"The ancestor of the Jiang family? This is... the painter of the Jiang family!"

"Oh my God, the Holy Miracle, the Saint has manifested!"

Countless guests also fell to their knees piously, trembling with excitement.

To be able to see Saint manifested, today is a big piece of shit luck.

Jiang Erhe lifted his clothes and solemnly rolled down towards Jiang Liuer, with tears streaming down his eyes.

He is the eldest son of the Jiang family and the eldest grandson of the sage Jiang Liu'er. The closeness in his blood makes him seem to see his father who has passed away.

Jiang Qinghe knelt down.

Jiang Hao was already in a daze, he didn't understand a little bit, Lin Yi showed his "Six Horses Picture", how did he attract the ancestors of the Jiang family?

wrong!

"Could it be related to my painting of the Eight Steeds of the Sage?" Jiang Hao thought in his mind, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Jiang Hao pays homage to the saint!"

Jiang Hao sang loudly, fearing that others would not hear it, he even held the calligraphy "Eight Steeds" and knelt down on the only way for the ancestors of the Jiang family to pass.

Lin smiled and just looked at Jiang Liu'er.

He was very happy, because Jiang Liu'er did not forget him after he became a saint, even like the first saint Wuwei, he planted formation in the place of enlightenment and knowledge.

Jiang Liu'er came step by step, looked at Jiang Hao who was blocking him, and said, "No matter how you draw the picture of eight horses, it is also born from Master Lin's picture of six horses, let's go down!"

Jiang Hao's body was moved out by an invisible force.

His face flushed instantly.

"Master Lin?"

"Who is Master Lin?"

"Master Lin... is the young Saint enshrined by my Ma family, he is the teacher of the Jiang family's ancestors!"

Someone among the guests suddenly opened his mouth and revealed an unknown secret, which immediately caused an uproar among the guests.

"But the picture of six steeds is Prince Lin... Master Lin is the prince?"

There was an uproar again in the crowd, and everyone looked dull, staring blankly at Prince Lin Yi of Dayan who was smiling and holding a painting by Mingfu.

And at this time.

The sage of the Jiang family had already stood in front of Lin Yi, time seemed to stop at this moment, and the surrounding was eerily quiet.

Jiang Erhe, who knew the truth, had already burst into tears.

He didn't know why he was so sad, it was probably the relief that the secret in his heart could finally be revealed.

Before that, no one in the clan understood him.

Think he's a lick dog.

Think he is very servile.

But only he himself knew that he was doing it for the future of the Jiang family, and for the hadith that the ancestors of the Jiang family had set.

"Master Lin, this disciple has been waiting for you for more than a thousand years..."

The first sentence of the Jiang family's sage uttered, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, exploded in everyone's minds.

Jiang Liu'er bowed to Lin Yi to perform the disciple salute.

Lin Yi stepped forward and saluted back: "Seniors don't need to salute too much, it should be Juniors who salute."

Jiang Liu'er shook his head: "At the beginning, I entered the door of painting because of your painting of six steeds. Every time I think of that painting, your figure and words, Master Lin, always linger in my mind."

"If there is no Master Lin, there will be no Jiang Liuer who enlightened and became a saint."

"Because of the map of the six steeds, there is the map of the enlightenment of the seven sages..."

Jiang Liu'er talked about the past thousands of years ago, and the Karma who was sanctified with him.

Lin Yi was stunned.

He originally thought that the time point was wrong, but he didn't expect to go to the right time point.

Jiang Qinghe's eyes were blank, and it wasn't until this moment that he understood why his father's soul escaped in a hurry when he was in Taishan Academy.

Because... Prince Lin Yi was actually the teacher of Xiansheng.

Do not.

It should be Prince Lin Yi's previous life, he was a Saint, he was the first sage of the Jiang family and the painter of all schools of thought.

The four elders of the Jiang family looked at Lin Yi in a daze, and then they woke up suddenly. Isn't the bronze statue of the former teacher in the holy pavilion of the painting city somewhat similar to the prince Lin Yi?

Only then did they remember that everything Jiang Erhe had done was for the Jiang family.

Because Jiang Erhe already knew the identity of Prince Lin Yi.

The elders of the Jiang family regretted it so much that they wished they could slap their ears.

at the same time.

The guests outside the Jiang family painting room, the elders of the Jiang family and the children of the Jiang family, all had their scalps tingling.

The way he looked at Lin Yi changed.

The Jiang family...was raised because of Prince Lin Yi?

But in this way, Lin Yi has lived for thousands of years? Even if it is reincarnated... the appearance cannot be the same.

Even if Lin Yi can talk to the ancestors with the help of the spiritual realm, it is impossible to change history.

Otherwise, wouldn't those scholars who talked to the sages change everything?

Jiang Liu'er continued: "Since Master Lin enlightened me back then, I have waited for hundreds of years, but in the end I couldn't wait for Master Lin to come over."

"Perhaps our fate is limited to this, but at that time I thought, you have made me and the Jiang family, even if the Jiang family is among the hundreds of schools, it is also your family, Master Lin. !"

"Before you told me something about the descendants of the Jiang family, so I laid out this formation. When you come to the Jiang family, Master Lin, let me personally hand over the Jiang family...to you!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the Jiang family was dumbfounded.

The Jiang family of hundreds of scholars will become the imperial court's hundreds of scholars in the future?

"Twisted melons are not sweet, it depends on how the Jiang family chooses today!" Lin Yi was suddenly a little embarrassed.

People have consecrated Liu'er, the foundation laid down for hundreds of years, just because of my first few words, they snatched it away... This is a bit unreasonable.

Jiang Liu'er looked at Jiang Erhe and the elders of the Jiang family, and said, "Do you still remember the Jiang family's admonishment?"

The elder of the Jiang family and Jiang Erhe said: "Remember!"

"Does my words still work?"

"It works!"

"Let all the schools attach themselves to the imperial court, trust Master Lin, this is more important than anything else!"

Jiang Liu'er's words are more effective than anything else, no one in the Jiang family dares to disobey, whoever dares to disobey the ancestor's words is to deny his own status among the various schools of thought.

The hundred schools of thought were founded in the hands of the ancestors.

They are merely keepers of the foundation.

Lin Yi wanted to ask something, but it was not appropriate to say it, so Yuanshen asked, "Did the senior go to the Confucian Temple?"

Jiang Liu'er chuckled, and Yuanshen communicated: "Yes, I heard about you from Wuwei Xiansheng, saying that you went to the Confucian Temple, I thought I could see you again, but after I finished what I was doing, Renhuang Telling you that you have come to the world... It is a perfect miss!"

"Fortunately, I left this formation, so I can temporarily come to the world and meet you!"

Lin Yi nodded slightly, and then whispered through the voice transmission of Yuanshen: "senior, may I ask, do other sages of various schools of thought have anything to do with me?"

Jiang Liu'er smiled, and then her figure gradually faded until she disappeared completely...

"The secret must not be revealed. Some roads are best walked by Lin himself." Jiang Liu'er's voice sounded in Lin Yi's heart.

Lin Yi felt helpless.

Tell me what will happen?