That day, Huang Shaoqing witnessed the most horrifying thing in his life.
A Chinese person is actually a powerful Jindan master.
He cried at that moment.
A forty-year-old middle-aged man who has spent half his life trying to become a monk, wonders how many mocking voices he has encountered behind his back.
But at this moment he knew that his efforts would eventually pay off.
Because there was once a Chinese who became a powerful Jindan master.
By the time they came to their senses, Lin Yi had already disappeared.
There were only a few big words written on the blackboard in the classroom.
"Chinese people must never underestimate themselves. Remember this."
Only then did the three of them realize how powerful a monk the lecturer who had been with them all day was. Although their strength was average, they were familiar with all the knowledge related to monks.
They knew that just now when Lin Yi's aura was at its strongest, he actually attracted thunderclouds in the sky. He must be a golden elixir to be able to influence the celestial phenomena by himself.
Lin Yi resigned from his position as lecturer because he had already taught these three students the most important thing, which was confidence.
As long as you don't die, you will eventually succeed.
Thinking so, Lin Yi came to Taijing Pavilion.
The old man who was in charge of the Taijing Book Pavilion had gray hair. It was noon. He took the hot dishes sent by the boss with a smile, and said to Lin Yi with a smile and happiness on his face: "Xiao Yi, you must be tired of reading. Come and have a cup of tea."
Lin Yi smiled. Although this old man sometimes looked fierce, for example, he required washing hands before reading books and was not allowed to take books out of the library, but he had a kind side most of the time.
Lin Yi also wanted to have a couple of drinks, so the two of them found a table and sat down facing each other.
The old man was not very good at drinking. After just one drink he was already tipsy and started talking nonsense.
"Xiao Yi, I have seen countless people with these two eyes. As soon as I saw you, I knew you were not simple. The purpose of your coming to Taijing Pavilion is to find the truth, right?"
Lin Yi said seriously: "Indeed, I want to know the secret of the Chinese people, but the history books here deliberately avoid this point."
"Hey!" The old man suddenly seemed to sober up. He stared at Lin Yi for a long time before sighing, "Many people in the Chinese race want to know the truth of this matter. If you really want to know, go to the Taizu Temple."
"Although there are no books there, it is indeed the oldest ancestral temple of the Chinese people. You may be able to find some clues there."
Lin Yi bowed to express his gratitude, then quietly left Taijing Pavilion.
The ancestral temple
Taizu Temple is located in the center of Hua Ancient City. It is the oldest building of the Hua people and the place where all monks participate in the decision-making of the Hua people.
Just by looking up, you can see countless streams of light flowing into the ancestral temple.
Of course, these cultivators are not pure Chinese, but mixed races of the Chinese and the Tianxing Star Region. Therefore, the upper limit of their cultivation is higher, but it is still difficult for them to break through the innate level. The best they can reach is the realm of the Sea of Gods, which is already incredible.
No one with pure Chinese bloodline has been able to break through to the divine realm.
Lin Yi murmured in his heart, but was not in a hurry to go. He would not leave the Taizu Temple. Seeing that it was getting late, Lin Yi returned home.
Before I even entered the house, I heard cheerful giggles in the yard.
"Sister Fangzi, come and catch me, hehe."
"Sister Fangzi is so stupid that she can't catch Ling'er."
Lin Yi pushed the door open and walked in. A little girl in pink clothes was hiding behind a peach tree, sticking out her tongue and making faces playfully.
"You little bad girl, look how Sister Fangzi will teach you a lesson once she catches you." Yinfang was blindfolded at this time, her pretty face flushed with anger. She was about to catch Ling'er, but Ling'er was very agile and quickly got behind Lin Yi.
Yinfang bumped into Lin Yi's arms without noticing.