Infinite Throne

   Chapter 850 I have seen my brother

came back.

   is back.

   After a lapse of thirteen years, when Yi Rin's perception drilled into the ring, and looked at the content space of the ring, he couldn't help but sigh.

  Everything is back!

   Storage space!

   So this is the true face of the storage space!

   In the ring, which should have been empty, there were random things that Irin used to own.

  Although the matter has come to this point, these little things can't be returned, and it's no harm, but who would dislike their own treasures?

"I see."

   Lost and found, Yi Rin narrowed his eyes, vaguely understanding the reason.

  This ring is equivalent to an entrance, and this entrance can open a subspace for storing things.

When   Irin reappeared in the world through reincarnation, it can be said that he lost most of his apostle status, and also cut off contact with the storage space.

The storage space is not an absolutely safe "top secret space". In the trial of Minghe Junior High School, Liu Ruyan used the "phantom thief" props to bypass the barriers of the storage space and store Yilin. Something in the space was stolen.

  Irin put on the Na ring, and the light on the Na ring was hidden again.

   "Xiao Xi's arrangement feels like it's refreshing me again. Is there any deep meaning in it?"

  Irin thought strangely, but for a while, he couldn't come up with an answer.

  …

  【I know you still have doubts in your heart, you are doubting the meaning of your coming to this world. 】

  【But trust me, you will understand eventually. 】

  …

  Irin recalled that a year ago, on the wordless stele in Qingniu Mountain, there was a certain sentence in the message that appeared in front of him.

  Thinking about this, Yi Rin shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Again,

They come, the security.

   The only thing he has to do now is to follow the footsteps of the Seven Absolute Empresses in this world to find "them" and achieve himself.

  Without strength, everything is empty talk.

   "Don't go around saying it's my convenience!"

   Before the two parted, Chen Bei warned carefully.

   Yi Rin agreed, which relieved Chen Bei's heart.

  …

after a few days.

  Irin is still as usual, busy with day and night.

   He did not forget the agreement with Jian Nanchun, after all, Lin Yi was a man who kept his promise. So one day, Yi Rin thought of this, and took the time to take the initiative to climb the Mount of Commandments.

  The Mount of Commandments, Yilin doesn't come often. On the mountain, there is a precepts hall, which is in charge of the sect rules in Tianjianmen.

   There is no need to cite examples, it is clear at a glance. Once a disciple in the sect violates the sect rules, the precepts hall is responsible for enforcement.

  Even if he escaped into the secular world, the Precepts Hall would send people to hunt him down to the ends of the earth, and he would never be soft-hearted.

There is nothing to learn here. At the beginning, Yilin found the precept elder Bi Tiexin and showed Chenbei’s wordless order. After Bi Tiexin coldly threw the token to Yilin as a named disciple, Yilin went down the mountain that day and went down with Bi Tiexin. Not much intersection.

   But in Yi Rin's impression, Bi Tiexin was a very serious old man, unsmiling, and very strict with his disciples.

   Under Bi Tiexin's sect, as long as the level reaches the inner sect, he is also a member of the Discipline Hall. Once something happened in Tianjianmen, the disciples of the Discipline Hall wore black uniforms with a scribbled word "Ji" written on their backs, and the whole army attacked. I heard that the momentum is mighty and very exciting.

   They are like the police in Tianjianmen.

  Even if Yi Rin was not familiar with the layout of the Precept Mountain, he still knew where Jian Nanchun lived.

   Yilin rode Xiaoqing, showed the token and entered the mountain, and found Jiannanchun on a wooden hut full of small white flowers in the valley south of the Mountain of Commandments.

   Jian Nanchun has lost a lot of weight.

When    Yi Rin came, he was sitting on the top of the wooden hut, looking up at the top of the mountain, motionless.

   Even Yilin sat down beside him, and Jian Nanchun didn't respond.

   Yi Rin followed Jian Nanchun's gaze, looked over, and understood at once.

   On the top of the mountain, there is a thatched hut.

   Around the thatched hut, the cold air was excruciating. This lingering white awn cold air actually caused a layer of snow-white frost on the grass hut in broad daylight.

The most amazing thing is that there is a snow-white airflow above the thatched hut, in the rhythm of breathing in and breathing out, forming a snow-white cloud over the sky, like snow and frost, crystal clear, and the light from the outside is reflected in the cloud and mist. Due to the large temperature difference, a distortion and refraction that can be discerned by the naked eye is formed, and there is a faint rainbow-colored glow, like a bridge like a river, lying in the air.

  Irin sat side by side with Jian Nanchun, although he was suspected of knowingly asking what he said next, but he still asked.

   "Brother Jian, how are you and your sister... how are you doing?"

"Ugh-"

   Jian Nanchun finally responded.

   With a haggard face, he sighed: "Ask the world, what is love?"

  Irin: "...Speak human words."

   "Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!" Jian Nanchun stood up and screamed in the sky. Then he sat down again, startled, like a madman, shaking his head, his hair loose: "Sad! Sorrow! Sorrow!"

  Well, what Jian Nanchun meant...just boring.

  Irin got the expected answer, didn't ask for details, and then patted the gray on his butt: "That...means we don't have to go down the mountain, right?"

   The disheveled Jian Nanchun suddenly turned his head and looked at Yi Rin: "No, this is so difficult, how can I let Jian Nanchun give up easily?"

With a snap, Jian Nanchun clapped Yi Rin's shoulders with both hands, and said solemnly: "Junior Brother Lin, I think you are right. As the saying goes: where sincerity comes, gold and stone are opened. Year after year, day after day, I, Jian Nanchun, silently guarded my sister and sister, and one day, my sister, Rao Shi's heart is as hard as ice, and can be melted by my tenderness and determination!"

   "...Then I can only say come on."

"Yes." Jian Nanchun is also a persevering swordsman. With the encouragement of Yi Rin, he quickly regained his vigor, and his face became a lot less disheartened: "Junior Brother Lin, the twelfth lunar month has come, and it's still time to go down the mountain. I'm going down the mountain. It's just that there's a little bit of a discrepancy with my brother's initial expectations."

"A little bit?"

   "Since you finally took the initiative to send... ahem, take the initiative to come to Discipline Mountain, my master has been waiting for you for a long time."

  Irin was taken aback.

  How to listen to Jian Nanchun's tone, as if to say, finally wait until you take the initiative to deliver it to the door?

   Jian Nanchun reluctantly glanced at his sister's residence, his eyes as deep as the sea.

   Finally, Jian Nanchun looked away, he beckoned, the snow-white oil-paper umbrella turned into a sword, and the two flew to the precepts hall.

   Jian Nanchun seems to have suffered a lot of setbacks these days. Compared with before, he is a little less energetic and a little more stable as a mountain. Jian Nanchun didn't take the initiative to mention it, and Yi Rin didn't dare to ask more.

   On the way, the silent Jian Nanchun kindly reminded: "For some reason, my master, he...you have a lot of criticisms towards your junior brother. When you meet your master this time, your junior brother should not be too... arrogant. I-I'm afraid that the master and his old man can't help it."

  Irin: "?"

   Soon, the two came to the Discipline Hall.

  The Precepts Hall is also a separate garden, but the layout style is mainly black and white, which looks serious and solemn.

  In the house, Bi Tiexin was facing a pair of ancient characters on the wall, with four characters written on it - "Jiejian is ruthless".

   Yi Rin seemed to have come by coincidence. Besides Bi Tiexin, there was a young girl in the room.

   The girl is thin and wears the uniform of the Disciple of Discipline Mountain, with short hair that matches her ears, and her back looks particularly energetic.

"No matter how noble your status is in the secular world, in Xianmen, you are like dust, full of floating clouds. From today onwards, the master will accept you as a named disciple. I hope you will fade away as soon as possible and become a witness. A disciple of Tianjianmen who seeks the great way, seeks longevity, and helps justice."

   Having said that, Bi Tiexin turned around and threw a named disciple token in front of the woman.

   "Yes! The disciple has seen the master!"

   The woman responded with a crisp voice, and immediately bowed down with her five bodies in a deep bow, and gave a great salute to her teacher.

  Irin stood at the door for a while, is it so troublesome to secretly apprentice? Don't you just get the waist card and leave?

   While thinking, Yi Rin and Jian Nanchun entered the hall together.

   With Yi Rin's movements, the large string of heavy waist cards on his waist made a muffled sound, which was especially hated.

   Bi Tiexin's face was cold, and he nodded to Jian Nanchun first. Then when his face turned to Irin's direction, it suddenly blacked out, then turned white. I don't know if it was Yi Rin's delusion, but he always felt that Bi Tiexin's next words had the delusion of gnashing his teeth and suppressing hatred.

   "Hey, Nanchun, you can bring a rare guest, so that this old man's precepts hall will flourish!"

   Bi Tiexin was obviously speaking the opposite, and the whole face was not right.

   On the other hand, Yi Rin, with a calm face, cupped his hands: "Master is praised, and the disciple is ashamed. The named disciple Lin Yi has seen the master."

   As long as he is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

   When Bi Tiexin heard Yi Rin's answer, his face darkened even more.

   Do you really think I'm praising you? ? ?

   On the ground, the delicate body that was walking with five bodies to the ground to pay respect to the teacher, trembled slightly.

   "Xiaoman, get up. The dragon who came to meet you is a good senior brother who can't see each other in a year."

  Xiaoman...Xia Xiaoman?

   Yi Rin ignored what Bi Tiexin said while suppressing his resentment. Instead, it was the name he chanted, which brought back Yi Rin's memory.

  Xia Xiaoman also gritted his teeth and stood up.

   She suddenly remembered her pitiful set of hair.

   Although Xia Xiaoman had just graduated from the handyman class and had just started apprenticeship, Xia Xiaoman turned his head to look at Yi Rin's expression, which was exactly the same as Bi Tiexin.

   is the kind of gnashing of teeth.

   "Damn Lin Yi..."

  Xia Xiaoman murmured in a low voice.

"Huh?" Yi Rin narrowed his eyes and took a step forward: "Don't forget what this place is, the precepts hall, the place to clear the door rules. What did you call me just now? Come first, come first, distinguish seniority, but the door is nailed on the inside. rule."

  Xia Xiaoman: "…"

  Irin kindly reminded: "I called it wrong, I'm afraid I'm not going to return to the handyman class."

  Xia Xiaoman bowed his head, his delicate body trembled, whether he was afraid, hated or angry, he said in a low voice, "The named disciple Xia Xiaoman...I have seen senior brother."

The words    "Senior Brother" are particularly awake, echoing quietly in the hall.

   (end of this chapter)