Absolutely not my father

Chong Miao returned to the Buddha Heart Cave alone, thinking of Luo Fan's smile earlier, he felt a little uneasy.Since Ye Weibai disappeared, he hasn't had such ups and downs for a long time, thinking about Luo Fan, Chongmiao unconsciously walked to the stone room where the scriptures are stored.

Earlier, in order to find something for Luo Yan to do, Chong Miao arranged for him to copy scriptures in this stone house, but later he never thought about finding a decent place for Luo Yan to live. Anyway, monks don’t need to sleep, so Luo Yan stayed here all the time. .

Now that Luo Jian was taken away by Zhai Yunkong, this place was vacant.

Chongmiao's eyes glanced at the messy scriptures on the desks that were messed up by Luo Ming, the bookshelves standing by the wall, and finally stopped on the last shelf of the bookshelves.

Taking out the brocade box from that hidden corner, Chong Miao took out the picture scroll stored in it, and as the picture scroll unfolded, the man in Tsing Yi in the picture fell into his eyes little by little.No matter how many years have passed, that handsome appearance will not be stained with any fireworks, this is Ye Weibai.

"After the night, the dawn wind blows the fallen leaves, and the east window is not white and the waning moon is condensed."

Ye Weibai... When you existed, you were like a moon in a smoke cage, true and false, false and real, even if I see through the world of mortals, I can't see through you. Now that you have disappeared, you leave a bright and extinguished mark, which makes people catch Can't help but can't let go.

Ye Weibai, what should I do...

Chong Miao sighed, and put the scroll back on the bookshelf. Suddenly, Chong Miao stepped on something. He lowered his head and saw a fiery red jade pendant falling on the side of the bookshelf.

"This is... Luoan's?"

Chong Miao picked up the blood jade pendant, his eyes fell on the smooth mandala pattern, and a bright light suddenly flashed in his mind.

He has seen this jade pendant before.

It was when Ye Weibai was drunk, it dropped from his sleeve inadvertently, and he just happened to look at it. At that time, he was still wondering why Ye Weibai was wearing such an ominous jade pendant.

After Ye Weibai disappeared, this jade pendant disappeared without a trace, and now it appears here, does it mean that Luo An is indeed inextricably linked with Ye Weibai?

If Chongmiao was only suspicious before, he is sure now. He couldn't wait to ask Luo Wen for clarification, so Chongmiao immediately took the jade pendant and rushed towards the Xiangxiang Hall.

In a few breaths, Chong Miao landed outside the Xiangxiang Hall, and the guards at the gate of the hall immediately stepped forward to salute him when they saw him appear.

"Where is the suzerain?"

"Returning to senior, the suzerain is healing Junior Brother Luo in the quiet room, and ordered no one to disturb you."

How could he have forgotten this!Now that Luo An is afraid that he is still in a coma, how can he answer his question.

Chong Miao twirled the beads angrily, ordered the guard Zhai Yunkong to notify him when he left the customs, and then turned and left.

On the second day, Chong Miao didn't receive the letter and ran again, but he was still stopped outside the hall. This was the case for the next few days. Even the guard disciples saw his eagerness and asked him what happened. What happened, Chong Miao shook his head and went back restlessly.

Rumors gradually circulated in the sect how Elder Chong cared about the new disciple. For the new disciple's injury, he was more than worried, he was burning with anxiety.

When Ling Juebi passed by, he happened to hear the guard and other disciples telling vividly about the elder Chongmiao, who used to be a god-dragon who never saw his head and tail, how frequently he reported to the Xiangxiang Hall during this period, and how urgent his expression was, it was like the sun came out from the west up.

One of the old men touched his beard and sighed after listening.

"Except for Elder Ye, I have never seen Chong Changlao care so much about anyone."

"Who is Elder Ye? Could it be Elder Chong's dual cultivator?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Elder Chong is a disciple of Buddhism, how could he have a Taoist companion?"

"That is……"

The old man stroked his beard again, and seemed quite complacent. His cultivation level may not be high, but he is one of the best in this sect when it comes to the level of gossip information.

"Elder Ye, whose full name is Ye Weibai, was the head of the Law Enforcing Hall of the Zhengyang Sect, and he is a friend of Elder Chong. I heard that the Mu family extermination incident that was well-known in the world was related to the two of them."

"The Mu family is destroyed..."

Afterwards, Ling Juebi, who was discussed by everyone, did not listen any more. His mind was already occupied by the word Ye Weibai. This was the second time he heard this name. The first time was from Luo Fan. It is necessary to understand this Ye Weibai.

Ling Juebi is an ascetic cultivator, before he was brought back to Luowen, Ling Juebi spent most of his time in retreat, and Mu Yi helped take care of all sect affairs.

When Ye Weibai became famous, it was the time when Ling Juebi was seeking a breakthrough, so he didn't know this person at all. Of course, with Ling Juebi's cultivation base, he didn't need to deliberately understand a fit monk, even if this monk was mysterious. ,powerful.

When the crowd dispersed, Ling Juebi directly searched the soul of the old man who had mentioned Ye Weibai. From the memory of the old man, Ling Juebi saw Ye Weibai's appearance.

It's him……

Almost at the moment when Ye Weibai's figure appeared, related memories flooded out of Ling Juebi's mind. In his memory, Ye Weibai was already a dead person, and he saw it with his own eyes.

That day, in order to hunt for the beast core of a monster beast in the fusion stage, he accidentally discovered an ancient prohibition. after.

It took Ling Juebi seven days to break the restriction, and then he saw Ye Weibai who was going through the calamity in the restriction. With Ling Juebi's insight, he discovered Ye Weibai's identity as an immortal cultivator at a glance, and the calamity he crossed was just entering The catastrophe of the Mahayana period.

Of course, Ling Juebi did not allow another Mahayana stage in Xianxiu, if the other party failed to overcome the tribulation, it would be fine, if he succeeded, he would go up and make up for it.

So Ling Juebi took a rare and leisurely look at other people's catastrophe. He thought it was an ordinary catastrophe, but Ling Juebi soon realized that something was wrong. Unlike ordinary people's white thunder, Ye Weibai's catastrophe was purple. Each one carries a breath that destroys heaven and earth.

Surprised by this special and powerful Heavenly Tribulation, Ling Juebi inadvertently revealed a ray of opportunity, and Ye Weibai, who was in the center of the ban, noticed it. Ye Weibai opened his eyes, and the red pupils and Ling Juebi looked at each other.

similar!

The ruthlessness and cruelty rolling in Ye Weibai's blood pupils made Ling Juebi feel the breath of the same kind. Ling Juebi suddenly smiled. Why does this immortal cultivator look like a demon cultivator? If so, he might as well let him go, provided that He can survive the catastrophe.

Ye Weibai, who opened his eyes, had a stronger aura, Tianjie seemed to feel it, and then increased the power of destruction, Ling Juebi had to keep backing away to avoid being hit by Tianjie.

Three days later, the Heavenly Tribulation came to an end, and although Ye Weibai was a little embarrassed, he still had strength to spare.Just when Ling Juebi thought that the other party would survive the catastrophe, a sudden change occurred. Ling Juebi, who was already a Mahayana monk, felt the threat of death coming out from the robbery cloud, and then a purple beam of light pierced through Ye Weibai was enveloped in the world, his body began to collapse, and finally turned into dust.

Ye Weibai just died.

Afterwards, Ling Juebi inquired how Ye Weibai's Heavenly Tribulation could be so powerful, but found nothing. Even Ling Juebi himself was not sure how to overcome this intensity of Heavenly Tribulation.

It can only be said that Ye Weibai was unlucky.

No matter how against the sky in life, it's over after death, Ling Juebi didn't take this matter to heart, he didn't expect that there are still people looking for Ye Weibai now.

"Heh, the seed of infatuation, I don't know how Chong Miao will feel after knowing Ye Weibai's fate."

Although he really wanted to see the joke of the pretending monk, Ling Juebi ran to tell him not so kindly, and then he left the matter behind.

On the other hand, after Zhai Yunkong brought Luo Yan into the Hall of Essence, in order to prevent his identity from being exposed, Luo Yan refused Chong Miao to heal his wounds in person, but asked for a quiet room to retreat by himself.

Seeing that he insisted, Chong Miao no longer forced him, but bestowed a lot of elixirs, and immediately after that, Luo Wen retreated.

It must take a lot more time to heal the wounds by himself than the help of Mahayana monks, which caused Chong Miao to wait for no one for a long time, and gradually his hair fell out a lot, oh, he has no hair.

In short, it was half a month before Chong Miao saw Luo Jian again.

On this day, after Luo Yan finished his meditation, he was going to follow his original habit - take a good bath, and then rushed in while soaking in Chong Miao.

"..."

The veil is fluttering, the beauty comes out of the bath, her eyes meet each other, and they are speechless.

After being silent for dozens of breaths, Luo Wen stretched out his jade-like hands to smooth out the hair that was wet around his ears. His white shoulders were exposed on the water, forming a sharp contrast with the ink-like hair.

"Respect seniors, do not despise evil."

Chong Miao said in a low voice that he was rude, folded his hands together and turned around.

Seeing the sanctimonious look of the other party, Luo Yan chuckled and walked out of the water, walking towards Chongmiao.

The monk's eyes and ears are so sensitive, Chong Miao knew what Luo Yan was doing just by hearing the sound, and the sound of approaching footsteps sounded in his ears, which made Chong Miao feel a little nervous, and unconsciously tensed the muscles of his back.

Finally, Luo Yan stopped a step behind Chongmiao, the aroma of the bath mixed with water vapor floated into Chongmiao's nose, suddenly, it seemed that even the temperature of the skin could be felt, Chongmiao's face was a little ugly.

"What is Senior Chong doing? Everyone is a man, and I don't blame you."

"Put your clothes on."

"what?"

Chong Miao's face became even uglier.

"Put your clothes on!"

"Get dressed early."

Chong Miao turned around, and sure enough, Luo Jian had already put on a coat.

Luo Fan took the outer shirt casually, but for some reason he took out a set of Tsing Yi that he didn't often wear, this Tsing Yi was prepared by Mu Yi for him.The Tsing Yi embroidered with green bamboos blurred the glamor around Luo Wen, adding a touch of elegance.

"When--" In the middle of speaking, Chong Miao realized how unreasonable the question came out of his mouth, and quickly stopped talking.

Luo Yan didn't intend to let him go, and casually leaned back in the chair, while playing with his fingers, he said meaningfully:

"When you were thinking wildly, senior."

Being stabbed by Luo Yan, Chongmiao held his breath in his throat, unable to move up or down.

"nonsense!"

"Then why didn't you find out?"

"That is--"

Chongmiao felt it was foolish to argue with Luo Fan on such an issue.

Pleased by Chongmiao's aggrieved look, Luo Fan laughed out loud on the chair without any image at all, Chongmiao's face was dark as he laughed straight, and ink would drip down in the next second.

"By the way, why did senior come here? Could it be to spy on me taking a bath? You must be a fake monk if you are so unscrupulous."

Having said that, Luo Yan laughed again, Chong Miao was about to get angry, but when his eyes fell on him, he suddenly froze.

On that day, Ye Weibai was drunk, leaning against the tree trunk, his blue clothes hanging from the branches, cutting the sunlight passing through the branches, and teasing him with the same expression.

"Hahaha, you monk is hypocritical, but you don't know that wine and meat have passed through your intestines, and the Lord Buddha kept it in your heart. You even killed people, so why can't you drink a sip of wine?"

For a moment, Chong Miao felt that Luo Wen and Ye Weibai overlapped in front of him.

"Not white..."

"Ah, here we go again." Luo Wen stroked his forehead with a headache, another unlucky guy who was delayed by Ye Weibai.

Mu Yi, Ling Juebi and Chong Miao, who the hell is this Ye Weibai?

"Senior Chong, why did you come here?"

"Is this jade pendant yours?" Chong Miao took out the blood jade pendant.

Luo Yan nodded, but didn't take it. He still remembered the vision caused by the jade pendant in the Xiangxiang Palace that day, so he kept it in the room specially.

"Where do you come from?"

"It's what I've been wearing since I was born."

"When I was born..."

Chong Miao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly his eyes widened.

"Could it be that your father..."

Luo Yan sighed.

"Now that the senior knows, the junior will not hide it. My father is indeed Ye Weibai."

"You actually got married..."

Chong Miao pinched the jade pendant, suddenly feeling endlessly desolate.

"Of course it's... a lie to you! Hahaha... I didn't expect you to be so easy to deceive, senior."

"you--"

"Senior, if you have nothing else to do, just leave. I'm going to retreat. After all, I was injured because of my senior's refusal to save me. I don't want to just tell the truth to my senior."

Chong Miao knew that there was nothing to ask for the time being, so he snorted, turned around and left, as for the way to force Luo Yan to tell the truth, he never thought about it again.

Probably too much like that person.

After Chong Miao left, the smile on Luo Fan's face gradually faded, he looked down at his Tsing Yi, which was almost the same as in the painting, and curled his lips.

"It seems that you are doing well." Ling Juebi walked in from the door leisurely, walked to the chair Luo Yan was sitting on just now and sat down.

"Why are you here!" Luo Wen was shocked. This is the Xiangxiang Hall, the main hall of Zhengyang Sect, and the place where Zhai Yunkong retreated. Ling Juebi actually came here!Is he doing something or is he doing something!

"Of course I'm here to see you, come here."

"doing what?"

Although secretly on guard, Luo Yan still walked over, and when he reached Ling Juebi, Ling Juebi raised his hand without hesitation and pulled him into his arms.

Luo's conditioned reflex began to struggle.

"You, what are you doing!"

Ling Juebi grabbed Luo Wan's wrist and held him in his arms.

"do not move."

A ray of spiritual power entered Luo's body along the wrist, and traveled around the meridians to check Luo's physical condition.

"Don't dare to let Zhai Yunkong help you heal your wounds, why don't you come to me? You have to retreat by yourself and spend a lot of time."

"..."

Luo Yan didn't struggle anymore, and obediently nestled in Ling Juebi's arms, letting Ling Juebi use spiritual power to heal the dark wound left in the ice cave for him.

"You came to me not only for this matter."

Ling Juebi replied without raising his head.

"What else?"

"What are you going to do?"

Luo Fan immediately understood what Ling Juebi meant, but still looked at him pretending to be puzzled.

Ling Juebi raised his head and stared at Luo Wen without moving.

"What are you going to do after gaining Zhai Yunkong's trust? And why are you approaching Chongmiao? With your cultivation level, even plotting against Zhai Yunkong won't work."

"I have my own way. Since Dad doesn't want to help, just watch carefully."

"You believe me that much?"

"Will Daddy stop me again?"

Ling Juebi remained silent, Luo Wen suddenly became angry, pushed Ling Juebi away and stood up.

"In that case, please go back, you don't have to worry about my affairs."

"Xiao Fan..."

"At the beginning, you told me that Zhai Yunkong was my enemy who killed my mother, and you told me that immortals and demons are incompatible. Why do you stop me now? If you don't take revenge, why can't I take revenge myself?"

"..."

Luo Wen took a breath, as if making up his mind.

"After taking revenge, I will return to the Heavenly Demon Sect and let you... deal with it."

Ling Juebi couldn't say any more words of rejection, hugged Luo Wen from behind, and left a kiss on the hair.

"Ok, I will wait for you"

Ling Juebi's voice was tender and affectionate, but his eyes shone with a strange light in a direction that Luo Yan could not see.

If he can get Luo Jian in this way, then he might as well make a mistake.

Zhai Yunkong must die!