To keep alive, I tempt Buddhists to lose control every day

"Then who do you want to marry?"

The same sentence, three different voices, almost speaking in unison.

But the tone is different.

Ying Shilong's pair of black eyes were as big as copper bells. He looked at Bei Xuan in surprise and thought: You are a Buddhist cultivator, and you are gossiping about who someone is marrying?

Bei Xuan looked back coldly, and at the same time turned to look at Jun Changli: You don't need me to be responsible, it turns out that you are engaged to someone else.

Qi Yuchen was eager to watch the fun and sent a message directly: Jun Changli, look at the sin you have committed! What are you going to do?

Jun Changli rolled his eyes at him.

"Who I marry is none of your business."

After throwing back a rhetorical question, Jun Changli turned around and left in a leisurely manner.

However, leaving aside the matter of marriage for now, the matter of the Jun family recognizing Jun Changli has been put on the agenda.

Three days later, Jun Changli and Xu Nan were studying a new type of talisman in the dormitory. They planned to upgrade the acceleration talisman and customize it into an exclusive jade pendant that could be directly put on the sword tassel. It would be practical and could also serve as a decoration.

"If it's just a custom order, it has to be someone I know, and I have to communicate about the texture and pattern of the jade plaque..."

Xu Nan buried his head in writing and drawing on paper, writing down all the suggestions that Jun Changli had just made.

"Changli, my brother told me that there are only three halls now. One is Yifang Building, the second is Fude Hall, and the third is Shili Wharf. There are many people in these places, and the source of information is fast."

Jun Changli nodded with satisfaction, "I didn't expect Xu Chang to be so quick to establish the hall so quickly."

"He took a piece of your top-grade spirit stone, so he must do it seriously. In his hometown, he has only seen low-grade spirit stones. Money makes the world go round. As long as there is money to be made, he can think of ways to make a mountain fall, let alone a millstone."

Xu Nan understood his younger brother and he loved money like his life. Besides, who wouldn’t be happy to make money?

The two chatted for a while, and suddenly someone came to visit.

"Li'er..."

There were four people standing at the dormitory door.

Jun Fulan was dressed simply and elegantly, with a clear emerald green jade bracelet on her wrist, which made her look very noble.

Next to her is Jiang Shizhe, Jun Changli's biological father.

Standing behind her were Jun Zhuomiao and Jun Zhuoqing.

Although they are twins, Jun Zhuomiao is brightly dressed, lively, and always has a bright smile on her face. Jun Zhuoqing, on the other hand, is much more low-key and rarely shows excitement on his face. He looks rigid and boring.

Jun Changli withdrew his gaze and looked at Jun Fulan, whose eyes were red.

Jun Fulan is Jun Changli's biological mother. When she found out that her child had been sent away, she was sad for a long time.

Jiang Shizhe is a son-in-law, and he has no say in the Jun family. He was upset to see his child being taken away by the Jun family. However, he was a punching bag in the Jun family because of his low status.

In short, during the years that Jun Changli was fostered in a farmer's home, the couple secretly visited her and gave money to the farmer's family, hoping that their daughter would live a better life.

They felt guilty and never had children again.

At this moment, Jun Fulan and Jiang Shizhe could not help crying. They could finally let their daughter recognize her ancestors. They had been waiting for this day for too long.

"You are?"

Xu Nan walked to the door and asked.

Jun Fulan's eyes were red, and her voice was trembling. "I am Jun Changli's mother, he is Jun Changli's father, and behind them are her two sisters."

After hearing the introduction, Xu Nan understood and immediately made way, "Come in and talk. I'll get you some fruits and snacks."

She took the opportunity to leave, leaving space for them to talk.

Jun Changli stood up and offered the bed to them to sit on. "The dormitory is simple and there are no extra benches to sit on. You can just sit here for a while."

"Sister Changli, we can just stand here."

Jun Zhuomiao smiled and took Jun Changli's hand. "Last time we met, grandma and our father were too serious. I wanted to talk to my sister, but I didn't have the chance. This time, we came here with aunt to see you."

As she spoke, she took out a top-quality white jade hairpin and placed it in Jun Changli's hand. "This is my gift to you. Please don't despise it. Although I didn't carve it well, it's still a token of my love."

"Did you carve it yourself?"

Jun Changli became interested and took it and looked at it carefully.

The carving was lifelike, and the pattern was her favorite phoenix. This gift was exactly what she wanted.

"Thank you."

Jun Changli had just accepted the hairpin when Jun Zhuoqing beside him also took out a gift.

It was a hidden weapon bracelet she made herself.

She is an instrument refiner, and the instruments she makes are ingeniously designed, beautiful and practical.

"This bracelet contains soft silk. When you are in danger, it can be used as a traction rope or to kill the enemy."

Jun Zhuoqing demonstrated how to use the bracelet, which made Jun Changli exclaim in amazement.

"How long does it take to make this bracelet?"

Jun Changli is very interested in Jun Zhuoqing.

If you can win her over, she will definitely be the elite of the team.

Excellent weapon refiners are very popular in Kunlun, because owning a top-grade magical weapon can allow one to exert his or her skills to the fullest.

The sword-cultivation school is the most expensive, while the weapon refiners are extremely wealthy.

"It depends on my mood."

Jun Zhuoqing was brief and to the point, completely different from Jun Zhuomiao who was always chatterboxing; she only spoke to the point.

When Jun Changli heard her say this, he knew that she was a talented weapon refiner.

It may seem like you are doing things as you please, but in fact, when you focus all your energy on something and enjoy it, you can often produce excellent works.

Jun Changli added her voice transmission card, hoping to contact her more in the future.

"Changli is biased. He added my sister's voice transmission card but not mine."

Jun Zhuomiao pouted and handed her voice card to Jun Changli aggrievedly, "If my sister doesn't want to join, I won't force her."

"Don't tease your sister."

Jun Zhuoqing glanced at Jun Zhuomiao. She knew her twin sister best. She was a dramatic girl and loved to see others in trouble.

"Humph, she added your voice transmission card, of course you are happy." Jun Zhuomiao crossed his arms across his chest, looking unhappy.

Jun Changli handed over his voice transmission card, with a faint smile in his eyes, "Then let me make you happy too?"

"That's pretty much it!"

Jun Zhuomiao added Jun Changli's voice transmission card and his face suddenly became full of smiles.

Seeing the children getting along so well, Jun Fulan and Jiang Shizhe, who were sitting beside the bed, also felt a little relieved.

"Li'er, this is a gift from your father and I to you."

Jun Fulan held a thick stack of land deeds and said, "Over the years, we have bought some houses and shops. Now they are all handed over to you."

If you owe someone, you want to make up for it.

Jun Fulan and Jiang Shizhe had secretly inquired about the hardships Jun Changli had endured outside over the years.

However, the prophecy of that year was like the Five Finger Mountain of Buddha, pressing down on them.

They didn't dare to gamble, nor did they have the ability to resist the family sect.

Jun Fulan stuffed the deed into Jun Changli's hand, smiling with tears in her eyes, "Li'er, the Jun family is finally willing to acknowledge your identity and let you return to the Jun family. These are the dowry we saved for you."