I Become A Saint By Studying

"it's me!"

While the head of the Luo family was sizing up Lin Yi, Lin Yi was also sizing up at him. Kong Wu is powerful, with big arms and round waists, and he looks like a martial artist.

Lin Yi thought to himself, and wondered how a person of Patriarch Luo's stature could give birth to a stunning little girl like Luo Hongling.

"Humph!"

Patriarch Luo had a gloomy face, "I don't know the rules, and trespassed on my Luo family mansion. If I didn't know your identity, why should my patriarch talk nonsense with you? Just send someone to take it to the capital, and teach Lin Yunhong to watch Prince Dayan's study abroad." Attitude!"

Lin Yi was not afraid at all, instead he confronted the head of the Luo family: "The head of the Luo family is so majestic. As the heir, I will go to your Luo family to study. Even if the door is closed, is this the attitude that all schools of thought should have?"

"The imperial court has always respected all schools of thought, thinking that the only beauty of literature and Taoism is not the scene of a prosperous age. Only when a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend, is a prosperous age!"

"Today, I kicked open the door of your Luo family. It was because of Luo Hongling's meritorious service in helping the disaster area, and recognized your Luo family as a family of scholars. If not, I would turn around and leave to support the new medical sage Home, it's a breeze!"

Isn't Lin Yi a keyboard warrior?

He is bragging, making people stand up, and setting him up, he is not at all cowardly. In the eyes of outsiders, he can help Li Mo Bai become a sub-sage, and also create Taishan Academy, and kill half of Zhenguo Sacred Academy. He said he will support the new home of medical sages , there is a high probability that someone will believe it.

it's not...

Jiang Qinghe's eyes were wide open, and his breathing became short of breath. He stared at Lin Yi and said, "Master Lin, are you serious? To tell you the truth, this disciple has dabbled in medicine before, and knows a little about saving lives and healing the wounded. Why don't you teach it to me?" How is the disciple?"

Jiang Qinghe looked at Lin Yi expectantly, thinking that if his father became a new saint and he himself became a medical saint, that would be two saints in one school, and it would definitely be a legendary story.

The head of the Luo family and the Elder of the Luo family were taken aback for a moment, and then felt a great humiliation.

Lin Yi is humiliating him that the Luo family is not worthy of its name and can be easily replaced. He also said that the imperial court recognized the Luo family as a family of all scholars, and that was for the Luo family's face.

"Yellow-mouthed kid!"

An elder in the Luo family had a trembling beard, glaring at Lin Yi and said, "The Luo family has a true understanding of medicine, a thousand years of experience, disciples all over the world, who in the world can match it? In your mouth, any cat or dog can become a saint? Ridiculous!"

Another Elder of the Luo family scolded Jiang Qinghe angrily, saying: "Jiang Qinghe, as a descendant of a saint of painting, the current young master of the Jiang family, you actually lowered your status and respected the prince of Dayan as your teacher. You really insulted you!" Sage of the Jiang family, thanks to the friendship between my Luo family and your Jiang family..."

He flicked his sleeve robe, his eyes filled with disdain for Jiang Qinghe.

"Ha ha!"

After Jiang Qinghe heard this, not only was he not angry, but instead he puffed up his chest and laughed, squinting at Patriarch Luo, "My nephew doesn't like to hear what Uncle Luo said. What do you mean I'm insulting the ancestors of the Jiang family?"

After a pause, Jiang Qinghe's tone became more articulate, and he said in a deep voice, "If I don't respect Master Lin, that would be a disgrace to the sages and the knowledge I have learned in this life!"

"I'm afraid Uncle Shi doesn't know that Master Lin is the most holy teacher who enlightened the ancestors of my Jiang family. Without Master Lin, there would be no Jiang family with hundreds of schools!"

"Your Luo family is so ignorant of the rules. When the most holy master arrives in the capital of the medicine king, it's fine if your Luo family doesn't come out to greet you. You even dare to close the door to thank guests. This is disrespectful, and your heart will be punished!"

Jiang Qinghe's waist was very straight, and his words were spoken in a straight voice, and almost everyone in the Luo family could hear them clearly.

Patriarch Naluo's expression changed after hearing Jiang Qinghe's words, "What?"

The senior elders of the Luo family were also greatly shocked. Jiang Qinghe's words... don't seem to be fake.

The young master of a hundred families dared to say such lies and humiliate his ancestors of the Jiang family, even a hundred people would not dare.

The coffin board was so frightening that it couldn't hold it down.

Then Luo Hongling who ran to the front yard happened to hear Jiang Qinghe's words, and covered her mouth in surprise.

Saint's most holy teacher?

'Jiang Qinghe is exaggerating too much. Although the facts are true, how can I explain this? But...it still feels good! '

Lin Yi thought in this way, while putting his right hand behind his back, and gently stroked with his left... well, no beard.

Anyway, it is a great Confucian demeanor.

"Nonsense!"

Patriarch Luo stared coldly at Jiang Qinghe, and said: "This kind of lunatic is just a brat, how can he be the most holy teacher of your Jiang family's ancestor? I'm afraid you have a brain problem!"

"It just so happens that there are quite a few people in Luo's family who specialize in treating brain diseases, so you can still be saved!"

When Jiang Qinghe saw the Luo family saying that he was mentally ill, he blushed with anger and his neck was thick. He who had never read a big book scolded angrily: "I'll fuck your mother!"

"you wanna die!"

Patriarch Luo was furious, pointed at Jiang Qinghe and cursed: "For your father Jiang Erhe's sake, today I will teach you a lesson for the Jiang family!"

"Stick!"

call out!

A thick black stick flew from the depths of Luo's house, and was drawn directly towards Jiang Qinghe.

"No force is allowed here!"

Jiang Qinghe hurriedly said what to do, but Patriarch Luo snorted coldly: "This is not Wu!"

boom!

"Ouch!"

Jiang Qinghe's ass was stabbed by a thick black stick. At that time, he screamed and looked at Lin Yi for help: "Master Lin, save me!"

Lin Yi sighed inwardly.

This Patriarch Luo really has a bad temper. No wonder he dared to refuse his father's marriage. He took a step forward and said, "Drop your weapon!"

bang!

Patriarch Luo threw the black stick in his hand directly on the ground, Patriarch Luo's eyes stared sharply.

what's the situation?

"Are you a third rank Confucian? The fourth rank is not capable of speaking the law at will..." Patriarch Luo came back to his senses, his heart beating wildly.

This Prince Dayan is only eighteen or nineteen years old, right?

Has this become a third rank Confucian? There is almost no difficulty in achieving second rank in the future...

Lin Yi helped Jiang Qinghe, who was clutching his buttocks, up, and glanced at Patriarch Luo, "I'm not talented, it's just a trick!"

at this time.

A man wearing a pharmacist's long gown ran in quickly from outside the Luo mansion, panting, glanced at Lin Yi and Jiang Qinghe, bowed to Patriarch Luo's cupped hands and said, "Master Luo, it's not good!"

"What's up?"

Patriarch Luo was in a very bad mood, but he still looked at the pharmacist patiently.

The pharmacist panicked and said: "A severe disease suddenly appeared in the capital of the medicine king. I'm afraid it's a plague. In just half an hour, everyone in a street has been infected. The pharmacist in the city is helpless, so I came here to ask for help..."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the Luo family.

Even Lin Yi was taken aback.

It's only been half an hour for him to study in the medicine king's capital, right? This plague came by such a coincidence?

"Really? What kind of plague?"

Patriarch Luo's expression became serious, and now he doesn't care about Lin Yi and Jiang Qinghe, he just wants to figure out the situation.

"It's never been seen before. All the injured have high fever, chills, fatigue, and many pustules on their bodies... It's chilling."

The pharmacist said seriously.

At this moment, Jiang Qinghe pointed at the pharmacist and stammered, "Is it the one on your arm?"

The pharmacist raised his arm and looked, his face suddenly turned pale, and then quickly bowed to the ground: "Yes, yes, it's this kind...Master Luo, save me!"

Swish!

Swish!

As soon as the pharmacist's words fell, the head of the Luo family and the senior officials of the Luo family hurriedly evacuated, each of them looked flustered, and Jiang Qinghe pulled Lin Yi away hundreds of steps...

"This pharmacist is not a son of man!" Jiang Qinghe couldn't help scolding angrily.