Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"Don't worry, listen to what he has to say." Ding Yi said.

She had a good impression of Lin Pingzhi.

It feels like he doesn't belong to the Sun Moon God Sect.

"You are so ignorant, great monk." Lin Pingzhi said disdainfully, "I have never heard of the star-absorbing method that I can do at will. I am using the Beiming magic skill."

Monk Bujie was stunned for a moment.

"Beiming Divine Art? What Beiming Divine Art?" Monk Bujie said angrily, "I see that this is clearly a star-absorbing method that I can do by myself."

Yilin was naturally upset when she heard that Monk Bujie had wronged her sweetheart like this.

"You fart." Yilin yelled at Monk Bujie, "How could my senior brother have anything to do with people from the Sun Moon God Sect!"

When Monk Bujie heard Yilin's words, his originally stern face immediately laughed.

"Yes, yes, yes, I fart, I fart." He kept clapping his mouth as he spoke.

His movements were deliberately exaggerated, as if to make Boyi Lin smile.

But Yilin was angry because he framed Lin Pingzhi at this time, how could she care about him.

"You big monk, you are so rude." Yilin turned her head away and stopped looking at him.

Lin Pingzhi embraced Yilin in his arms.

"Where are Xiao Wu and Ping'er?" Lin Pingzhi asked softly.

Yilin's face was reddened by Lin Pingzhi's sudden intimacy.

After all, his master was watching over there.

Brother, why are you like this?

"They are in the nunnery." Yilin whispered.

Knowing that Xiao Wu and Wan Yanping were in Baiyun Nunnery, Lin Pingzhi felt relieved.

Seeing that Yilin ignored him, Monk Bujie felt a little anxious.

"Yilin, look at Dad, don't bother with that brat." Bujie monk hurriedly said.

Yilin ignored him, making him jump in anxiety.

"You are talking nonsense! I have been an orphan since I was a child." Yilin retorted.

Monk Bujie saw that Yilin didn't recognize him as his father, so he immediately looked at Master Dingyi with a look of pleading for help.

"Master, please tell Yilin quickly." Monk Bujie begged.

The monk's refusal to quit made Yilin suspicious.

She looked at Mrs. Dingyi with suspicion in her eyes.

In Lin Pingzhi's arms, she couldn't help but grasp Lin Pingzhi's clothes tightly.

A trace of helplessness appeared in Dingyi's eyes.

She looked at Yilin with kindness in her eyes.

"Yilin, this Bujie monk is indeed your biological father." Dingyi shook his sleeves.

With a heavy sigh, she took the lead to go up the mountain back to Baiyun Nunnery.

Dingjing and Dingxian glanced at Yilin and went back to Baiyun Nunnery with the disciples of Hengshan School.

Yilin looked at Monk Bujie timidly.

It all seemed so unbelievable.

When I grew up so much, a biological father suddenly appeared.

Monk Bujie looked at Yilin expectantly.

But Yilin fell into hesitation.

Her eyes were red, and tears were already falling from her lids.

Lin Pingzhi looked a little distressed.

He stretched out his hand and gently wiped Yilin's cheek.

Yilin's little hand suddenly grabbed Lin Pingzhi's.

"Brother." Yilin choked up, "Is what Master said true?"

Lin Pingzhi knew what Yilin was asking.

He looked at Monk Bujie, and saw that his brows and eyes were full of love for Yilin.

"Your master won't lie to you." Lin Pingzhi said softly.

When Monk Bujie heard Lin Pingzhi's words, his attitude towards Lin Pingzhi became much better.

"That's right, that kid is right, your master Dingyi will never lie to you." Monk Bujie said expectantly, "I'm really your real father."

Yilin couldn't hold back any longer.