"I have a nephew who is a Golden Gate Guard of Lingxu Palace..."
"Isn't he just the gatekeeper?"
"Yeah, how can he help?"
Several craftsmen were discussing while sitting in front of a tea stall at the city gate.
The leading craftsman swallowed a bowl of rough tea and said, "What do you know? He can take a look at Master Lin's appearance when he passes by."
"yes!"
"That makes sense. Did he see it?"
The leading craftsman sighed and said, "No, he said that the Master seemed to be in seclusion and hasn't stepped out of the door for three months."
"Moreover, this True Lord flies around in the clouds whenever he goes out or comes home, so he can't be seen."
Everyone burst into laughter.
"Then you said shit."
“I don’t think your nephew is good enough. My neighbor’s mistress cooks in Lingxu Palace.”
When everyone heard this, they shook their heads.
"You are even worse."
"It's a joke that you, the one who cooks, can see Master Lin's true appearance."
"That's right, you are a cook, you can't see her beauty."
The man who was speaking glared at them impatiently and said, "You know nothing. My neighbor's mistress also calls me uncle. He can't see Master Lin, but he can ask around."
"The maid who delivers meals every day can see it."
When everyone heard this, they felt hopeful.
"Did you find out?"
The man sighed and said, "No, I later found out that Master Lin had already reached the state of fasting and had stopped eating and drinking for a long time."
Everyone sighed in unison again.
At this point, another craftsman sat down, stroking his chin with a smug look on his face, and said with his head held high: "None of you can do it."
"I used all my connections and finally found a cultivator who was at Lingxu Palace that day. Based on his description, I drew a picture. This person is Immortal Master Lin."
The craftsman with a mustache calmly took out a piece of rice paper from his arms, on which was a human face painted.
The face was extremely handsome, which was very different from their understanding of Lin Yi.
"Why does it look like this?"
"I heard that Master Lin Xian has three pairs of eyes."
"And his eyes are as big as copper bells! He can distinguish ghosts and evil spirits at a glance."
"Yes, I also heard that he has high eyebrows, just like that door god."
Everyone was talking at once, when a light laugh was heard.
"This painting is good. It has captured 70% of the essence, but lacks some of the spirit." As soon as the words fell, a fragrant breeze wafted into the air.
These rude craftsmen shook their heads and found a young and handsome man in black clothes, which were made of extremely precious black ice cicada silk. This kind of ice cicada silk is only produced in the area where the Arctic Snow Warehouse Palace is located, and only two kilograms are produced each year. This set of clothes must have used at least ten years of total black ice silk.
The man sat down leisurely, holding a folding fan, and seemed not at all ashamed to drink tea with these rude craftsmen.
Standing behind Lin Yi were two beautiful girls, each with smooth and smooth skin and exquisite looks.
There were also two older women, one looked fiery and lively, while the other was dignified and beautiful, with a fairy-like charm.
"How can it be improper for Master Zhenjun to sit with these people?" Long Xuan muttered silently, quite puzzled.
"I don't know either. They smell really bad. I smelled it at the city gate." Qu Lingxiu also muttered.
The two women were whispering, and then Lin Yi gave them a cold look, and they shut up instantly.