My whole family abuses me? Then I will abuse the whole family!

Chapter 168: If fighting with force fails, let’s fight with words

Despite the tense atmosphere, Zhao Huaimin cheerfully placed the tea set in his hand on the small table in the middle of the yard, and then carried over a few small stools and placed them one by one.

"Please take a seat."

Wen Jing was a little confused about what his intentions were.

Lin Zhen snorted coldly, [If fighting with force doesn't work, let's fight with words.]

Wen Jing understood instantly.

Without any hesitation, he walked over and sat down.

Zhao Huaimin felt even happier when he saw that she had no reaction to the yellow talismans.

It is indeed a mortal body.

He fiddled with the tea sets in a good mood and opened a paper package, revealing a round tea cake.

Use a special knife to gently pry off a few pieces, and you can smell the unique aroma that has accumulated over the years.

He first warmed the pot with hot water, then put the pried Pu'er tea leaves into the purple clay pot, poured in an appropriate amount of hot water again, covered the lid and let it soak for a while, in order to wake up the long-dormant tea leaves and make them emit their most authentic flavor.

After a few seconds, he dumped out the water from the first wash, which was only meant to clean and activate the tea leaves.

Then, he poured in boiling water again, and this time he could hear the sound of a slight boiling and tiny bubbles hitting the wall of the cup.

This time the brewing time was a little longer. Zhao Huaimin looked at Zhang Youcai with a smile, "I didn't expect that Master Zhang's kung fu was so amazing. I admire him very much. I wonder which school of martial arts the master learned from?"

Zhang Youcai was still wearing the pair of frog-shaped glasses. He adjusted his handsome hairstyle and sat tilted, looking very cool.

"I am not worthy of the title of Great Immortal. I am the direct disciple of Taoist Cheng Heng, the 36th generation descendant of Taixuan Mountain. My Taoist name is Yale."

Zhao Huaimin was stunned for a moment, "I wonder who Taoist Priest Wu Fengyu is, Taoist Priest Yale?"

Zhang Youcai smiled and said in a teasing tone, "He is my senior brother."

Zhao Huaimin: “….”

He was already cursing in his heart.

Are these charlatans real or fake?

He had previously asked Wang Dahai to invite someone to perform a ritual, and the person he invited was this charlatan.

At that time, this charlatan was really like a shaman, all fancy and fancy, but without any ability at all, he just took away a thousand dollars from Wang Dahai.

A thousand dollars eleven years ago was worth a lot of money.

He had never expected that this charlatan was so powerful.

Combined with the words from his subordinates at the beginning, Lin Zhen seemed to be angry with this charlatan.

If you think about it carefully, this means that this charlatan knew from the beginning that they were going to attack the Lin family.

By this time the tea was almost ready. The smile on Zhao Huaimin's face deepened. He carefully poured the clear amber liquid into the smelling cup and placed it in front of Wen Jing and Zhang Youcai.

Wen Jing was afraid that it might be poisonous so she didn't even pick it up. However, Zhang Youcai casually picked up the scent cup and sniffed it carefully. The faint fragrance of tea mixed with the flavor of stale tea made people feel as if they were in the depths of a forest or among ancient books.

"Oh, you really are willing to spend such good tea." After saying that, he poured the tea in the smelling cup into the tea tasting cup, picked it up and took a sip.

Although it is slightly bitter at first, it will soon melt into sweetness and smoothness. The full, mellow, smooth and delicate feeling fills the entire mouth, and the rich and lasting fragrant aftertaste lingers between the tip of the tongue and the throat for a long time.

"The bitterness is balanced at first, smooth and delicate, the aroma is long-lasting, and the aftertaste is sweet and refreshing. It is a good tea."

"Where did you get it? Give me a piece."

In response to Zhang Youcai's shamelessness in asking for it right away, Zhao Huaimin simply wrapped up the whole piece of Pu'er tea cake and handed it to him with both hands, "Master, you are a fellow Taoist. This tea should be given to someone who can appreciate it."

Zhang Youcai didn't hold back and put it directly into his bag.

Zhao Huaimin's hands were empty, and he rubbed his fingers, "I have a question for you, Taoist priest."

Zhang Youcai raised his chin slightly and motioned for him to speak.

Zhao Huaimin smiled kindly, "Back then, Wang Dahai plotted to kill Lin Youyi and then poisoned Lin Zhen. Since the Taoist priest knew about this a long time ago, why didn't he stop it?"

The air suddenly became silent.

The driver, who was still humming, stared with his eyes wide open and stopped moving, screaming in his heart, "Fuck! I'm just an ordinary driver, it's all shown on TV, I will definitely be silenced if I hear such a thing."

Xu Ye saw that Wen Jing was suddenly enveloped by black resentment.

Zhao Huaimin felt that the environment around him was somewhat chilly, and the smile on his face inexplicably had a sense of success.

Wen Jing sensed Lin Zhen’s resentment and was about to speak out to comfort her, but the next moment she felt her soul being torn away from her body.

Lin Zhen forcibly possessed Zhang Youcai and glared at him resentfully, "Why didn't you take action?"

Zhang Youcai held the cup of tea, still maintaining his nonchalant look.

Spit out two words, "Fate."

Lin Zhen suddenly jumped up and stretched out her hand to grab Zhang Youcai's neck, "I don't believe in this bullshit fate. I just want to ask, why didn't you take action back then?!"

Zhang Youcai's hand shook when she grabbed it, the teacup fell on the table, and the frog-shaped sunglasses on his face tilted to one side.

He was not afraid that Lin Zhen would strangle him to death. Instead, he smiled, with many wrinkles appearing at the corners of his eyes. "Everything that happens in the world is destined, whether it is birth, old age, sickness and death, poverty and wealth, or natural and man-made disasters. Everything is pre-arranged by God, and ordinary people cannot change it by their own strength."

Zhang Youcai laughed until his smile was uglier than crying. "As a cultivator, I can see the secrets of heaven. I think I am extraordinary. I have tried to go against heaven and change their fate, but it didn't go as I wished. What is supposed to happen will always happen. It's just a matter of time."

Lin Zhen was stunned, and seemed to be looking at other people through his eyes.

The air seemed to be condensed.

a long time.

Lin Zhen loosened her hand and got off Wen Jing.

Wen Jing's soul returned to her body, her heart beating loudly, and she felt that she was still alive.

"Don't let Zhao Huaimin's words drive you crazy. He is trying to sow discord."

[I know, I just want an answer]

"What do you think now? Are you still resentful?"

[I envy you]

'What do you envy me for?'

[I envy you for having someone who is willing to spend his whole life helping you change your fate]

Wen Jing was stunned for a moment, "My daughter, you have always saved not only me, but also you."

[Wasn't this all arranged by your daughter? I was just a part of her plan.]

'You once said that you wanted to be born in an age where women could say no.'

【Um...】

'When these things are over, you will be reincarnated, and when you grow up, it should be the age you want.'

Lin Zhen's entire ghost was stunned, and the resentment quickly dissipated.

Yes.

If she were to be reincarnated immediately after her death, she would still repeat her life in the Lin family.

Because...the ideas that have been passed down for thousands of years are changing too slowly, and they are constraining everyone.

She originally thought that Wang An just wanted her to help Wen Jing escape from the misery of the Wang family, and that she could use Wen Jing to avenge herself.

Some are just mutually beneficial.

But the reality is not such a simple mutually beneficial relationship.

Wen Jing would do everything she could to pull her back from the Mirror of Resentment.

He would also risk his life to let her possess him and kill everyone.

If she had been a little more cruel, Wen Jing would have been killed by her long ago.

Wang An could just ask Zhang Youcai to help Wen Jing escape from the Wang family's suffering. Going to Taixuan Mountain to practice Taoism would be better than living in the Wang family.

There was no need to trap her in that door and delay her reincarnation. Why go through all the trouble of tying them together?

Isn't it just to let her be born in the era she wants?

Wang An understood everyone's personality and took great pains to arrange everything.

There was always more than one person she wanted to save.

Lin Zhen thought it all through and smiled with relief.

Wen Jing was in a good mood when she heard her clear and pleasant laughter.

When Zhao Huaimin saw her expression, his heart sank.

Lin Zhen finally figured it out.

"Master, I want to ask, what is my destiny?"