[Running Man] Same Style! Also known as "Falling into the Moonlight"
He is the rich son of a wealthy family, holding great power at a young age, cold-hearted, and ruthless towards peo...
Chapter 63
Compared to the young monk Ci'an, Wuxin's cultivation has been completely restrained.
Jin Chaochao couldn't actually see his strength.
Ci'an handed the brewed tea to everyone.
Wu Xin looked at Fu Tingyuan, "Mr. Fu is really courageous to marry my junior sister."
锦朝朝抬手就想揍人,“你什么意思?我不能娶,我哪里不好了?”
Wu Xin saw how excited she was, and his smile became even more arrogant. "See? She is fearless. She dared to walk around alone when she was very young, doing good deeds. Tigers, lions, evil people, and evil ghosts are all afraid of her."
This was the first time Fu Tingyuan heard someone talk about Jin Chaochao.
Did he develop these skills because he had been walking around alone since he was very young?
He looked at Jin Chaochao.
An incandescent lamp on the terrace dispelled the darkness. She knelt on the mat and gently blew the hot tea in her hand. The curling green smoke shrouded her entire face in a hazy state.
The beauty is so charming that it is hard to look away once you take a look at her.
Ci'an was holding the teapot and for a moment she didn't notice that the water in the cup was overflowing.
Wu Xin raised her hand and knocked him on the head angrily, "Ci'an, what are you doing?"
Ci'an reacted and quickly put down the teapot, blushing as she explained, "Sister Chaochao is too beautiful. I just admire beauty."
Jin Chaochao took a sip of tea and joked with a smile, "Our Ci'an can actually appreciate beauties. Not bad, you have good taste."
She glanced at Fu Tingyuan and thought to herself that even a little kid had better vision than Fu Tingyuan.
Wu Xin sat on the mat with a carefree attitude and smiled, "Mr. Fu, have some tea."
Fu Tingyuan felt Jin Chaochao's unfriendly gaze. He picked up the teacup and did not dare to look at her.
I always have the illusion that I am guilty.
Fu Tingyuan put down the teacup and spoke, "Master Wuxin's tea is really unique. The taste is very unique. Is it a variety I haven't seen before?"
Wu Xin was surprised and said, "Mr. Fu has never tasted it. This is the black tea made by my junior sister herself."
Fu Tingyuan looked at Jin Chaochao and said, "I didn't know you could do this."
Jin Chaochao smiled, "I know a lot, it's normal that Mr. Fu doesn't know."
Wuxin could see that the two of them had feelings for each other, but not much.
He stood up from the mat and laughed, his clear voice floating far away like the sound of a dusk bell.
"Junior sister, I'm afraid you didn't come here just to see me this time!"
Jin Chaochao also stood up from the mat, "Brother, there is something rather tricky, let's go to another place to talk."
Wuxin's gaze fell on Si Mingye.
For some reason, Si Mingye felt as if countless ants were crawling all over his body when Wuxin looked at him.
He lowered his head in panic, looking at a loss.
Jin Chaochao pulled Wuxin's sleeve and turned to leave the terrace.
The two of them walked slowly along the path leading to the top of the mountain.
"Senior Brother, I brought two things this time." Jin Chaochao went straight to the point.
Wu Xin raised his thin eyebrows slightly, "What is it?"
Jin Chaochao took out two pieces of talisman paper and handed them to Wuxin, "Look for yourself!"
Wuxin looked inward at the talisman paper, took a quick glance, and frowned.
"The demonic energy in this talisman paper is so strong. With this level of demonic energy, have you encountered a monster from the demon world?"
Jin Chaochao shook her head, "This is the evil energy sucked out from Si Mingye!"
Wu Xin looked up in astonishment, "No, that child is only six years old, how could he have such a strong demonic energy?"
Jin Chaochao narrated, "When I met him, he was already like this. His sea of consciousness was completely broken, and the devil was lurking inside. I suspected that he was the reincarnation of the remaining soul of the devil."
Wu Xin's expression was solemn. "I said that the child had a bad fate. I thought he was the reincarnation of a star of misfortune. I didn't expect that he was the reincarnation of the remaining soul of the devil."
Now things are a bit difficult.
Even gods may not be able to completely purify the evil spirit, and they are just mortals.
"I can only do my best." Wu Xin took the talisman paper with the magic energy and looked at the other one, "What's going on with this female ghost?"
"I felt sorry for her so I brought her here. Senior brother, thank you for your help." Jin Chaochao bowed very respectfully.
Wu Xin smiled dotingly, "You, there's nothing I can do to you. But this female ghost isn't difficult to deal with. I'll help her to be liberated tonight."
Jin Chaochao smiled happily upon hearing this, "Thank you, Senior Brother. You have done a great deed."
"Stop talking nonsense to me!" Wuxin flicked his sleeves and put both talismans into his pocket.
Jin Chaochao followed him with a smile and walked towards the top of the mountain.
She and Wuxin have known each other since they were very young.
At that time, Jin Chaochao went out to do charity and picked up a young man in the grass by the roadside.
He had no memory, didn't know who he was, or where to go.
So she took him back to Xuanmen to recuperate.
After he recovered from his injuries, he wanted to join the Xuanmen sect and practice with her, so they have always called each other senior and junior brothers and sisters.
But grandma saw at a glance that Wuxin was not suitable for practicing Xuanmen magic, so she rejected his request and recommended him to practice in Jingtan Temple.
Wuxin lived in Xuanmen for a year, but finally had to leave and went to Jingtan Temple alone.
No one knew what kind of opportunity he got on the way, but after arriving at Jingtan Temple, his practice made rapid progress. Before he was sixteen years old, his strength far exceeded his wisdom.
Therefore, he moved to Jinghan Mountain to continue his practice, in order to get away from the secular world and practice in peace.
Now he has done it. With his level of cultivation, there is no ghost in this world that he cannot save.
There was no wind at the top of the mountain, which was covered with snow, and the night view below the cliff was in full view.
Jin Chaochao sat down on the stone bench, "Brother, can Si Mingye's physique be improved?"
Wu Xin stood with his hands behind his back, first glanced at Jin Chaochao, then looked into the distance, "You can help him in this life, but you can't help him for all his future lives. The fate of the demon god is predetermined, Chaochao, why do you have to be so persistent?"
Si Mingye's fate can be changed, but there needs to be someone willing to bear half of his misfortune.
Jin Chaochao pursed her lips and was silent for a long time before speaking, "I know there is a limit to what I can do. Even if it's only for one lifetime, I want him to feel the warmth of the world. Since it's destined, then can it be considered an accident that he met me?"
Wu Xin shook his head, "You should know that you are responsible for the mission of Xuanmen, and his misfortune should not be borne by you."
Jin Chaochao smiled sweetly, "I can't bear half of his bad luck, but with my blessings, I can bear 20% of his bad luck. This will not affect my life, what do you think, brother?"
It is impossible for Si Mingye to never see anyone in his entire life.
If you want him to live like a normal person, you have to change his physique.
This time, she also wanted to ask Wuxin if Buddhism had this kind of secret technique.
Since it exists, even if it can reduce his misfortune by 20%, it will be a kind of salvation.
At least light can shine into his world, and he can feel the seven emotions and six desires of being a human being.
Wu Xin rubbed his brows in pain, his pretty face full of helplessness, "Junior sister, when can you change this annoying habit of yours?"