Exile is exile, is half of the capital enough as compensation?

Old Master Leng shook his head. "At the time, I wasn't very clear about the reason. It was only after he sent you away that I figured it out. Maybe it wasn't that he didn't want to save you, but that he didn't have the ability to change the fate of so many people!"

Saving one person would consume so much merit. If he had really saved the entire Leng family, perhaps Lingyin would not exist in the world now.

Moreover, after he came out, he realized that it was not only the people from the secluded family who were eyeing their family's secret treasure, but even the martial arts masters in the Central Plains wanted to get involved.

That was originally a massacre against the Leng family.

Therefore, even if Lingyin had really tried its best to save their Leng family at that time, the Leng family would not be able to withstand the attacks from masters from all directions.

In the end, it will still perish.

Now that the Leng family can continue to exist, this is the best arrangement Lingyin can make. At the very least, he has lived a very smooth life over the years.

Leng Youran saw that Old Man Leng seemed to be lost in deep memories, with sadness occasionally showing on his face. He gently shook the somewhat dazed Old Man Leng with his hand and whispered, "Grandfather, what's wrong with you?"

Old Master Leng's thoughts were pulled back, and he looked at his lovely granddaughter in front of him, "Grandpa is fine, I just thought of something."

"Oh, right, you're asking how Lingyin appeared in the Central Plains, right? I don't know why he suddenly appeared. He came to me on his own and told me to look for him if I have any problems in the future."

"At the time I didn't understand why he said that, until you were born..."

"Let me tell the rest, little girl!" A deep voice suddenly appeared out of nowhere and interrupted the conversation between the grandfather and grandson.

Leng Youran and Old Man Leng looked in the direction of the sound at the same time.

When Mr. Leng saw who was coming, he reacted quickly. He immediately stood up, bowed, clasped his fists, and said respectfully, "Master Priest."

Lingyin waved his hand indifferently, "Alright, just call me Lingyin!"

After saying that, he ignored Old Man Leng who was still standing, walked up to Leng Youran, who was already stunned by his sudden appearance, and flicked his finger, giving her a head pop on her white forehead.

Leng Youran was distracted by the pain and looked around. He saw that the old man was still standing there, and was extremely respectful.

Suddenly remembering Lingyin's identity, he wanted to stand up and salute, but before he even left the stool, Lingyin pushed him down and said, "Sit down!"

Then he turned his head and said to Mr. Leng: "I want to talk to the little girl."

There was naturally no reason for Mr. Leng to be unwilling.

"Yes, Master Priest, please chat!"

The rest is indeed better for him to say.

After Mr. Leng left, Leng Youran hesitated and said, "That priest..."

"I told you to call me Taoist priest."

Lingyin's tone was extremely firm.

Leng Youran could only change his words, "Yes, Taoist Priest."

Lingyin noticed her restraint and sat down. "Little girl, aren't you very curious about me? Why don't you ask questions now that I, the real culprit, have appeared? Huh?"

Leng Youran did have a lot of doubts in her mind, but she didn't know where to start.

Lingyin seemed to see her embarrassment and slowly said, "Please buy me a glass of Lingquan water! I haven't had that in a long time."

Leng Youran... "Ah, oh, okay..." and quickly used his mind to control and take out a cup of spiritual spring water.

She didn't know whether it was because she was anxious or because she was too shocked by his sudden appearance, but she couldn't figure out why Lingyin knew about the existence of Lingquan Water.

He even forgot to use the water bag to collect the spiritual spring water, which he usually did very carefully, and instead directly used the glass cup in the space.

"I haven't seen this thing for a long time." Lingyin picked up the glass and looked at it carefully.

Leng Youran???

She was still in a trance and had no idea what this meant.

Looking at what he said, I found that she actually took out the glass from the space.

Thinking about what he just said.

Has he seen it?

Wood is not...

He stood up with a cry of surprise, "Ah, Dao, Daoist Master... you, you..."

Lingyin felt like laughing when he saw her startled look, so he put his hand on her shoulder and pushed her back to her seat.

"Why are you so excited?"

Leng Youran pointed at herself and then at him, "Me, you...we..."

Lingyin smiled faintly, "How come the little girl can't even speak? What's so strange about that? You can go to another world, so can't I be from another world?"

Leng Youran was filled with shock.

Bang, bang, explosions.

"Okay, stop making such a fuss and act like you've never seen the world before. Tell me how the place you went to has changed now."

Leng Youran stammered for a long time without saying anything.

She had received too much news tonight and she still needed to digest it.

Lingyin was not in a hurry. He drank the spiritual spring water and passed the cup to Leng Youran, "Fill it up."

Leng Youran mechanically poured him another cup. His throat churned a few times before he said, "Master Dao, are you really from that world?"

Lingyin chuckled, "What? What's so strange about that? Besides, don't you feel familiar when you hear the name Lingyin?"

Lingyin?

familiar?

what....

"You, you...you were a monk in your previous life?"

Lingyin....

There's no need to be so blunt.

"Yes, monk, what's so strange about that?"

"But, but you..." Leng Youran pointed at his current appearance.

He is obviously a Taoist priest, so how come he was a monk in his previous life?

Yes, Lingyin, Lingyin...

But she remembered that she had been to that temple in her previous life.

"Don't overthink it. I died of natural causes. I didn't expect to appear here out of nowhere."

Speaking of Lingyin, I feel very sad.

It should have been a wonderful journey through time.

Who would have thought that such a good hand of cards would be ruined to pieces.

"What are you thinking about? Why don't you say anything?" Lingyin saw that she was still dull and continued to speak.

"I, I was just wondering if your immortality is a time-travel cheat given to you by God. When I read novels before, I only saw cheats like systems and time travel. This is the first time I've seen a cheat like immortality."

She felt it was so magical, even more magical than her trip to another world.

Immortality.

How cool.

Lingyin's expression was helpless. "If you say that Changsheng is a cheat, then it is true. Besides, I also have..."

Having said that, he glanced at Leng Youran meaningfully.

Leng Youran noticed his gaze and suddenly thought of the thing around her neck. She quickly protected the wooden sign around her neck and said confidently, "This, this is mine now."

Lingyin sneered and said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in this thing. Besides, what's yours is yours, and no one else can take it away."