Brother, he doesn't understand style

The other party suddenly said that he must know something, how could Rong Yin let go of the opportunity to learn more about the truth.

"Did Mr. Dao remember something? Since you know who my mother is, you must know other things too, right?"

"You don't need to ask any more, I won't tell you anything, hurry up and leave Tiangang Dao!" Yuyang Daojun said and wanted to push them out.

The attitude has changed again and again in such a short period of time, which is really suspicious.

Chen Ziqing was also full of doubts, he knew a little about Yuyang Daojun's personality, otherwise he would not have followed Rongyin to seek his help, but the behavior of the other party is really abnormal.

"Dao-jun, Dao-jun!" Rong Yin wanted to stand firm while being pushed by the other party, and blurted out in a hurry when he saw that he was about to be pushed out, "Dao-jun, please tell me what you know , Was my father and mother killed by Gui Yimen? And for what reason?"

As soon as the voice fell, although the other party's movements stopped, it was only for a moment.

No matter how much he begged, Daoist Yuyang didn't waver at all, even pushed and squeezed him outside, and let him knock on the door without paying attention.

The two who were slammed by the door didn't know the reason for a moment, and it was not a good idea to stand still and walk, and there was no way for the people inside to open the door if they didn't leave.

Chen Ziqing, who had witnessed the whole process, stared quietly at Rong Yin who was pacing back and forth, his dark eyes became dim, as if hiding thoughts that no one could touch.

Rong Yin walked back and forth a few times and calmed down. He originally wanted to discuss with the person beside him, but just when he raised his head, he met such a pair of dark eyes. look at yourself.

There was a moment of panic in my heart, and I quickly thought about how to explain what I just said in a hurry.

"Brother, I just..."

It's actually not difficult to explain this matter, but the difficult thing is that he doesn't know how to explain it so that he can restore some of his appearance in the other party's mind.

It is only a few cups of tea to tell the whole story back and forth, but if you want to keep everything the same, you can't get it in exchange for dozens of cups of tea.

His scruples were always on that point, fearing that the relationship between the two would be like walking on thin ice.

Rong Yin hesitated for a while before opening his mouth clumsily: "I didn't intend to hide anything from senior brother, I..."

It was probably the first time that he was so stupid in his eighteen years of life, and all the shrewdness in the past disappeared because he cared too much.

But Chen Ziqing saw that he was in such a dilemma, and didn't know how to speak, so he withdrew his gaze and glanced aside, and said leisurely, "That's fine."

He obviously meant not to pursue it, but hearing it in Rong Yin's ears made his heart tremble, his pupils slightly widened and he wanted to say something more to fight for it.

No matter what is good, in short, you can't just turn the page.

"Nephew Ziqing, and... Zijiang! Yes, Zijiang."

The voice came from the entrance of the main entrance of the White Light Hall, and a person was walking slowly, and that person was Zhenyang Daojun, the head of the Wuxiang Hall.

He looked at the two people standing in the porch outside, and said with a smile: "It seems that although I am getting old, I have not reached the point of being old and foolish."

Having said that, but because of the Zhuyan technique, it seems that he is only in his thirties.

"Daoist Zhenyang." The two spoke in unison.

"Why do you need to look outside, just call my uncle." Daoist Zhenyang waved his hand, then looked at the closed wooden door behind them, and asked suspiciously: "Why are you standing outside and not going in? Is it because the junior brother is not here? He Didn't you just come back?"

As soon as he finished speaking, before the other party could answer, the door behind them suddenly opened.

The people who pushed and shoved in every possible way not long ago immediately seemed to have lost their memory, and their faces regained their joyful expressions, and they were very kind to pull them in.

Lord Zhenyang Dao said: "It's good that you are here, Junior Brother, I have something important that I forgot to tell you."

Daoist Yuyang dragged people into the room, he turned his head for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay." Then he continued to push the two of them into the room.

"The two of them are brother Xu's disciples, so you don't need to see each other. It just so happens that you should tell Ziqing about this matter. I wanted to tell everyone." Daoist Zhenyang said.

The other party looked at the two of them, their eyes lingering for a moment and finally responded.

Hearing this, Chen Ziqing was certainly aware of the seriousness of the matter, but Rong Yin was a little distracted, thinking about how to continue the previous misunderstanding later.

"I got the news today that Guiyimen has reappeared!"

As soon as Daoist Zhenyang said this, the man who was still distracted just now immediately pulled back his thoughts.

After hearing the words, Daoist Yuyang immediately looked at the two people beside him, with a warning in his eyes, Chen Ziqing was taken aback after meeting his gaze.

But Rong Yin didn't notice, all his thoughts were pulled away by the words "Gui Yimen"!

Breaking free and pulling his hand, he stepped forward and asked in a difficult way: "Reappearing again? Didn't they appear once 12 years ago?"

Daoist Zhenyang was surprised when he heard the words: "How did Zijiang know what happened 12 years ago?"

"Mr. Dao, where did you say that Guiyimen is in this world again? Since it appeared 12 years ago, do you know what they did 12 years ago?"

At this moment, Rong Yin has completely forgotten the previous worries, and he is full of eagerness to ask for clues.

Daoist Zhenyang was so taken aback by him: "What's wrong with Zijiang? Why is he so concerned about Gui Yimen?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the people behind him, and met the nervous Daoist Yuyang. The latter looked at him for a while, and finally had to stand up and explain.

"He is Jingzhi's son."

"What?" Daoist Zhenyang couldn't believe it, and then his face was overjoyed again, he grabbed Rong Yin's shoulders and asked: "Are you really Jingzhi's son? You...you are really her son! "

His sudden change caught people off guard. It was the first time he came to Tiangang Dao to see this person a while ago.

Rong Yin nodded.

"Heaven, open your eyes!" He waved his hands vigorously towards the sky, and then forced back some glistening mist in his eyes, and said melancholy: "No wonder this Guiyi Sect has reappeared. It turned out to be looking for you, so I understand."

Rong Yin, who was completely unmoved at first, was immediately attracted by his words, and asked, "Can I bother Taoist Lord to tell me about the relationship between Gui Yimen and my parents?"

"Since you already know, I will naturally tell you the truth." Daoist Zhenyang patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "If I had known that you were Jingzhi's son, I would not have let you know that day." Leave, fortunately you're fine, it's fine if you're fine, otherwise your mother will know, and she will blame me, the master, for not taking good care of her son."

He was full of frustration, and the hand that patted his shoulder took advantage of the situation.

"I'll tell you about your parents' affairs slowly."

The two listened to what the other said while walking.

Daoist Yuyang watched anxiously from behind, and wanted to go forward to do something, but he didn't know what to do, so he could only sigh repeatedly in the end.

Chen Ziqing didn't follow either, his eyes were dim and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Later, Rong Yin heard a lot about his mother from Taoist Zhenyang, and also knew that the death of his parents was really related to Gui Yimen.

Back then, his mother entered Tiangang Dao because she was abandoned at the foot of Tiangang Dao Mountain, and happened to be met by Fu Shuxuan who came back from the mountain.

At that time, he was already the head of Tianyi, and because he couldn't bear to see death without saving him, he accepted him as an apprentice.

There are fewer female disciples in Tiangang Dao, but his mother is very outstanding, and many male disciples are not much higher than her, so Fu Shuxuan attaches great importance to her.

Later, his mother said that she wanted to go down the mountain to find her biological parents, but there was no news after she went there, and it would be several months after she came back, and she also met his father during this period.

"The matter of your mother is always a regret in my heart. I shouldn't have promised her to go down the mountain at the beginning, and I wouldn't have gotten acquainted with the head of the Guiyi sect, that is, your father, and nothing happened later."

When Fu Shuxuan talked about the past, his eyes were filled with tears, and he looked at Rong Yin with emotion: "I didn't know you were Jingzhi's son before, but now you look a lot like your mother."

The other party was exactly what his second aunt said, and when Rong Yin heard it again, he still didn't want to believe that his parents were really gone.

He has tried his best to know the whereabouts of his parents for so many years, but now that he knows it, he always feels that it is not true.

Fu Shuxuan patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, scratched slightly with five fingers, and his eyes changed a bit.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have let her go down the mountain after she came back. Your mother is so stupid that she was willing to retire for your father. With her cultivation base, if she is still alive, she is already a rare master in the world. After thousands of calculations, I failed to figure it out, but Gui Yimen was so vicious, your parents both cheated and died, and they were still found at the end of 12 years."

"Then do you know if the remains of my parents and the others are still there?"

Rong Yin's impression of her parents was only 12 years ago.

"I didn't find it." Fu Shuxuan sighed deeply, and took back the hand that was on his shoulder. When he raised his palm, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his palm, but it seemed to be fleeting. Some vertigo.

"This time Gui Yimen appeared in Jiangling to arrest you, he must want to kill the grass."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Rong Yin, saw him clenched his teeth and remained silent, and continued: "Your father's cultivation level was not low back then, and your mother would never have died if it hadn't been designed by someone. Cunning, you must have used some means to deceive them secretly, if your father and mother could come to me for help back then, they would not have been killed by the people of Guiyi."

"..."

If there is something that Rong Yin is most upset about at this time, it is that he was too young to do anything at that time.

"However, I guess, your parents' remains are almost in their hands. It's only afterward that they disappeared and couldn't find them. That's why it's been delayed until now."