Chapter 171: A Taste of His Own Medicine
This portrait of Ju Yunxiu was also very interesting.
The current Ju Yunxiu had an intellectual and quiet temperament. She looked like an aloofness fairy just sitting there. In the painting, Ju Yunxiu was dressed in a green skirt. She looked youthful and sweet and smiled innocently, just like the current Qing Cha...
Although their faces were exactly the same, their temperament had been completely changed.
But no matter what, everyone could tell that this was indeed Ju Yunxiu. It was more likely painted according to the combined temperament of Ju Yunxiu and Qing Cha. If so, people would think Qin Yi had bad intentions in getting them both.
Having said that, Qing Cha was actually a maid instead of the so-called 'apprentice', so being a dowry was normal.
There were only a few men and one woman in the piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting sect, excluding the maid of course. The man even carried the portrait of the woman, which was quite self-evident.
The Temple Great Joy's cultivation method wasn't found, but he admired her for sure. However, there was nothing wrong with this.
What was interesting was that Junior Qin was very bold. He clearly knew what he was carrying, but he actually dared to show it in front of the public. This was the same as proposing to her!
Someone couldn't help but blurt out. "Marry him!"
Someone said angrily, "No, that's too easy for him"Then someone cheered. "Marry him!"
The opposition was furious, "Tell him to get lost!"
Qing Cha picked up the camellia, jumped up, and waved with both hands, "Marry him, marry him!"
Many people looked at her sideways, thinking, "You really don't understand or are you pretending? He wants to make you a dowry."
However, the young girl's shouting and dancing were really interesting, so many people were carried by her pace and booed along. "Marry him, marry him!"
In the chaotic atmosphere, Qin Yi blushed and looked at Ju Yunxiu who was also blushing. Ju Yunxiu looked embarrassed but never said a word.
She knew that this painting was not Qin Yi's because she knew it was painted by her master. The person in the painting was her younger self. It had nothing to do with Qing Cha.
She thought that this painting should have been buried with her master, so how did it end up in Qin Yi's hands?
She couldn't figure out the reason now. The problem was that everyone was thinking if she would still keep Qin Yi by her side.
If she was concerned about her reputation, she should criticize Qin Yi in public at this time. To be more ruthless, just exile him from the sect or transfer him to the other sects.
But she couldn't say it.
But saying nothing and sitting here with a blushed face was no different from admitting that she wanted to be with Qin Yi.
Ju Yunxiu was very embarrassed that she really didn't know how to deal with this kind of matter.
Qin Yi was the same. He used the 'Yin Yang Puzzle', the one-time noble weapon given to him by the chess fanatic master's junior, and 'shift' one item in Zheng Yunyi's ring. He secretly exchanged the small ring containing Temple Great Joy's sexual tools and cultivation method with Zheng Yunyi's painting scroll. �
When shifting the item, he subconsciously chose this picture, not knowing that Ju Yunxiu was in the painting scroll! He couldn't say that he didn't own this painting scroll, so it became a confession in public.
He was so angry that he grabbed the presiding elder and said, "It isn't over yet. I have also figured out what is in Zheng Senior Apprentice's ring. Please verify it, elder!"
Zheng Yunyi took a step back in shock.
The elder gave him a strange look and asked Qin Yi, "What does Nephew Disciple Qin figure out?"
Qin Yi pointed at Zheng Yunyi. "His ring contains the things of the Temple Great Joy. It not only contains cultivation method but also has sexual tools!"
The cheering suddenly stopped, and then it became even more uproar.
Zheng Yunyi turned around and ran away.
The elder stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar, "Where are you going, Nephew Discple Zheng?"
"Can't I just admit defeat?"
"This is not a matter of win or loss." The elder said seriously. "Now everyone in the Immortal Palace wants to know whether you have the items of the Temple Great Joy or it is a false accusation. Nephew Disciple Qin has been forced to propose in public, so shouldn't you prove yourself out of fairness?"
"What the hell..." Qin Yi was about to explode. Now everyone will think that I love her.
"What the hell..." Zheng Yunyi was the same as him.
Can I say that Qin Yi switched the items?
No one will believe in me at all! We hadn't been in close contact yet, how did he switch the items?
Tian Jizi said faintly, "We admit..."
"Bah!" Ju Yunxiu slapped the table. "You searched my people's ring, then you want to run away? Do you think you can get away with it so easily?"
Tian Jizi glanced at her. Just keep blushing in a daze, why are you so indignant for your lover suddenly?
The other two sect masters also said, "This matter must be fair. Elder Wu should search Nephew Disciple Zheng. If he is innocent, what is he afraid of?"
Three against one. Tian Jizi shook his head and finally stopped talking.
Zheng Yunyi was helplessly grabbed by Elder Wu and put a finger on his ring.
"Five swords, a folding fan, three sets of tortoise shells, a tube of divination chips, some spiritual stones, some elixirs..." Elder Wu reported slowly, "There is also a low grade small storage ring, and inside the ring is... …”
Zheng Yunyi couldn't even lift his head.
"Inside the ring is a jade horn, and a... bouncing ball..."
"Pfft..." The audience burst into laughter.
"There is an image mirror inside, which contains the sexual act of a monk and a woman. The pose is quite creative..."
"Pfft hahahaha..." Someone was overjoyed. "Senior Apprentice Zheng's taste is real good."
One of the whoring sect shouted, "Elder Wu, please don't leave later. You must show us what the posture is!"
Elder Wu said slowly, "And..."Sutra of Great Joy Blissful Reunion", the volume 1 introduction."
The laughter in the venue ended abruptly.
Zheng Yunyi sighed and did not insist that it was not his. He knew that no one would believe his denial, so he admitted it, "I killed a Temple Great Joy lewd monk earlier and kept his trophies with me, but I have never used these things. Master, you check my cultivation method."
To be honest, it was nothing even if he learned the cultivation method. He would just be a little ashamed at most.
It was inappropriate for Qin Yi to have these things because he was alone with Ju Yunxiu. Their goal was to force Qin Yi to leave Ju Yunxiu, not harming Qin Yi.
But Zheng Yunyi didn't have such a problem. It didn't matter if he learned it. Maybe the whoring sect would welcome him too.
But under the premise that he failed to frame Qin Yi, he seemed more extremely ashamed. The reputation that he had accumulated in the Immortal Palace for hundreds of years was lost at once. Everyone would always remember the little secret in his ring.
However, Zheng Yunyi had already recovered from the loss, waved his fan, and said carefreely, "Fellows from the whoring sect, I'll share the posture in the image mirror with you all one day. I lost the match, so please forgive me for making my leave now."
After saying that, he bowed politely and left the mountain.
But when he reached the edge of the mountain road, he stumbled accidentally, revealing the anxiety lingering in his heart.
Qin Yi also admired the composure of this old fox. He watched Zheng Yunyi leave, then he looked around and said loudly, "I'm too embarrassed to face Senior Ju today, so I might as well stay here for a while. If anyone wants to challenge me, I'll accept the challenge!”
Both parties suffered a loss in this match.
But it was too early to say that Qin Yi suffered more.
Fellow sect members looked at Qin Yi on the stage hesitantly. No one dared to challenge him. Zheng Yunyi had been famous for many years, but he was made disgraced. Could someone else really win against Qin Yi?
Qin Yi's green shirt was fluttering against the mountain wind, looking invincible for a moment.
Ju Yunxiu looked at his upright figure, momentarily lost in thought.
TL: She falls for it?