Quick Wear: Lure the Cold-Hearted Buddhist Back Home

As the saying goes, the moon is fullest on the 16th.

The Qinglan Sect had just celebrated the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month. On the night of the 16th, Hua Zhuo and Zhishui, who had not been home for a long time, came back, with Zhishui holding a baby in her arms.

Yun Lan looked at the little kid's eyes in disbelief, then looked at Hua Zhuo and Zhi Shui.

Hua Zhuo had no expression on his face.

Zhishui felt very guilty.

"This child?"

Yun Lan asked tentatively.

Hua Zhuo nodded. "I've thought of a name for him. It's Hua Jue. But, tell others that he's Yun Jue, the one you picked up."

Yunlan glanced at Zhishui secretly.

"You don't have to look at him. I have the final say."

Hua Zhuo said expressionlessly.

Zhishui nodded bitterly and pinched the face of the child in her arms.

"Today is your birthday."

"it is good."

Yunlan nodded and leaned over to look at Xiaohuajue. Oh, no, it’s Xiaoyunjue now.

"There's no need to hide it from the sect. It can't be hidden anyway. Even though he's just a baby now, he can actually understand it."

Hua Zhuo continued.

Xiao Yunjue smiled and nodded.

Yun Lan took a closer look and his eyes widened. He was actually at the Nascent Soul stage, and the spiritual roots in his body were unprecedented.

Zhishui's mouth curled up quietly. Her son was amazing. She whispered to Yunlan, "He has Chaos Immortal Spiritual Roots and is born as a Nascent Soul. His realm will rise very quickly."

Yun Lan patted his chest and thought, just get used to it. Hua Zhuo was already very amazing, so there was nothing wrong with his child being even more amazing.

"Then Xiao Yunjue still can't speak?"

"He's still learning. He may not understand what we say now, but he will remember it."

Zhishui said as she pinched Xiao Yunjue's face again, "Is that so? Xiao Juejue."

Xiao Yunjue immediately frowned, pulled Zhishui's hand away with his little hand, and looked accusingly.

Hua Zhuo didn't want to be bothered by it, so he said, "I'll go back first." Then he disappeared.

Zhishui's face was immediately filled with grievance, and he threw Xiao Yunjue to Yunlan, "Grandmaster, I'll leave the treasure to you. I'll go and coax Master." After saying that, he disappeared.

Yun Lan was stunned for a moment while holding the child, staring at Xiao Yun Jue in his arms.

Xiao Yunjue suddenly laughed and opened his arms.

Yun Lan's face was immediately filled with smiles, "Hey, Juebao, Master's little Juebao, your father and the others have things to do, so follow Master first."

Xiao Yunjue started to giggle and seemed very happy.

In particular, there was an even smaller Yun Jue running out from between his eyebrows, which frightened Yun Lan so much that he became flustered and hurriedly sent the even smaller Nascent Soul Yun Jue back.

"My dear little ancestor, you can't let your Nascent Soul out casually."

Yun Lan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and in desperation, he imposed restrictions on Xiao Yun Jue.

The next day, the entire Qinglan Sect knew that Patriarch Yunlan had picked up another baby and said that the baby fell out of the moon while they were watching the moon last night.

People close to the baby soon found out the baby’s true identity, but they kept it a secret and didn’t tell anyone else.

"Oh, little Juebao, you are so cute. Senior Sister Yanyan will hug you."

Shen Yanyan said with a smile, "Our precious baby is so cute, delicate and beautiful, just like a carefully carved porcelain doll."

"Mom, I want to see it too."

Eight-year-old Ye Ling pulled her father Ye Jin and asked him to hold her and look at her.

Ye Jin smiled and picked up Ye Ling.

"Little Junior Brother is so handsome."

Ye Ling clapped her hands.

Jiang Lin next to him frowned, "Xiao Ling'er, how come he is your junior brother? This is your mother's junior brother."

Ye Ling snorted, "He is the youngest, he is my junior brother."

Shion smiled and said, "We can't tell the difference between our generations anymore, so let's just call each other by our names."

Everyone agrees with this, and everyone knows the reasons behind this.

Hua Zhuo really acted like a hands-off boss towards Xiao Yunjue. On the day he returned, he directly sealed off Lanzhuo Peak, and even Zhishui couldn't enter.

Zhishui could only return to Yunlan miserably and take care of Xiao Yunjue at the same time.

Yunlan was very troubled by Zhishui, but Xiaoming finally said, "Since Xiao Yunjue is already a Nascent Soul, then we should open a separate peak, the one next to Lanzhuo Peak."

Zhishui named the peak Yaohua Peak, which means the peach tree is young and lush and its flowers are bright and dazzling, which just corresponds to the Yaohua Palace with bright flowers.

"Juebao, learn how to speak quickly, and then follow your father to coax your daddy."

Zhishui teased Xiaoyunjue, and Xiaoyunjue was never in a good mood towards Zhishui, but she was smiling to others.

"You little brat, are you blaming me too?"

Xiao Yunjue acted as if he didn't hear it and ignored Zhishui.

Zhishui went to Lanzhuo Peak every day, so Xiao Yunjue still followed Yunlan, and Zhishui just lived halfway up the mountain of Yaohua Peak.

Only three months later, Xiao Yunjue had grown a lot. Not only could he talk, but he could also run and jump. Except for Zhishui, he always had a smile on his face for everyone, as if he was born to be a happy person.

"Master, look, I can fly a sword~"

Xiao Yunjue smiled and flew over Yunlan's head on his sword.

"Juebao, be careful."

Yun Lan couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat off his forehead out of fright, but his eyes were full of smiles.

Zhishui took Xiaoyunjue to Lanzhuo Peak every day, but Lanzhuo Peak was never open.

"Father, when will Daddy calm down?"

Xiao Yunjue asked with a frown.

"do not know."

Zhishui sighed, "The mountain will eventually be opened."

Xiao Yunjue shook his little head and looked at Zhishui with contempt, as if to say, father is really disappointing, useless, even daddy can't coax him.

Time passed quickly, and on the New Year's Day, Hua Zhuo finally came out, because Xiao Yunjue had a one-year-old birthday banquet and also had to hold the "Zhuazhou" ceremony.

And on the same day, Fo Youqing, a disciple of Lanzhuo Peak who had been missing for a long time, appeared.

This Buddhist disciple disappeared during the chaos of war in Qinglan Continent. Everyone thought he had disappeared.

"Master, master."

Fo Youqing saluted with a smile, Hua Zhuo nodded expressionlessly, and Zhishui was also a little embarrassed. This cheap disciple was indeed very cheap. He came to the door on his own initiative and begged to stay under Hua Zhuo as a disciple, even as if he was willing to be a disciple's grandson.

He is obviously a famous Buddhist, but I don't know what's wrong with him.

When Fo Youqing saw Xiao Yunjue, he sighed inwardly, with a complicated look in his eyes, but he quickly controlled these emotions.

Xiao Yunjue, who was doing the "Zhuazhou" ceremony, immediately ran to Fo Youqing and grabbed Fo Youqing's sleeve, "Hahaha, I caught you!"

Xiao Yunjue was laughing happily, Fo Youqing was still a little confused, and everyone else was even more confused.

Yun Lan coughed lightly and said with a smile, "It seems that Jue Bao and You Qing will have a good relationship as brothers in the future."

"He's not a fellow apprentice, he's a junior uncle."

Hua Zhuo said suddenly.

Suddenly, everyone's faces became even more excited, and Buddha Youqing felt as if he was struck by lightning.

Hua Zhuo glanced at Fo Youqing coldly, but said nothing and left.

Zhishui left immediately afterwards. This time he would definitely not lock his wife outside the door.