Chapter 253 It’s Not Because of Jealousy



Chapter 253 It's definitely not because of jealousy

Qing Yun was making a phone call outside the yard at this time. When he said this, his eyes were fixed on the remaining atmosphere in the yard due to the fight, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

"Who is it?"

Qing Yanrou suppressed her anger and spoke in a cold voice.

"Talk to me when you come back."

"good."

After Qing Yanrou hung up the phone, she closed her eyes tightly and her eyelids trembled violently.

Chu Tingbai held her in his arms, stroking her back to comfort her. They were so close that he could hear everything on the phone clearly.

"I want to go back to Yantai Temple." Her voice was tense at this moment, and the slightly hoarse voice sounded beside his ears.

Chu Tingbai felt as if his heart was being cut by a blunt object, causing him excruciating pain.

"I'll take you back now."

......

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when the two returned to Yantai Temple. The lights in the temple were bright. Qing Yanrou stood in front of the mountain gate and suddenly did not dare to take another step forward.

At this time, Chu Tingbai could do nothing but stay by her side. He could only stand there with her.

It was Qingyun in the temple who noticed their arrival and floated out.

"Your grandfather is in the main hall. I have set up a formation there. It can hold out for a while."

His words made Qing Yanrou stumble. Even the Grandmaster used the word 'support'...

She pushed open the mountain gate and ran towards the main hall in a hurry.

"grandfather!"

Looking at Jianyi lying quietly in the middle of the main hall, if it weren't for his chest still rising and falling, she would have thought...

Xiaoyan, who was guarding beside Jianyi, saw her come back, quickly stood up, ran over, and pulled her arm to walk inside.

It can't speak yet, but its little face is full of anxiety and fear, and transparent liquid is flowing from its eye sockets.

Its body has now been treated with Qing Yanrou and is waterproof, so it is not wrinkled.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

She held his long, wrinkled hand, which was much thinner than before.

Hearing her voice, the elder opened his eyes with great difficulty, slowly turned his head and saw that it was really her. He then smiled at her with difficulty and said, "Our... Rou... Rou is back... "

"Yes, I'm back. It's all my fault. I should have kept you by my side all the time."

Looking at his haggard and bloodless face, she felt filled with regret. Since her grandfather was reluctant to leave the Taoist temple, she should have found a way to move the temple to Beijing instead of leaving him alone in the temple.

"Rou Rou is not... wrong... Rou Rou is the best... It's... It's Grandpa... Grandpa is useless..."

Jianyi has lived in the Yantai Temple on Yantai all his life. Although he lived comfortably during the half year he accompanied her to Beijing last year, he always missed returning to the temple. The Taoist temple was his final destination.

Moreover, Qing Yanrou also left many talismans in the temple, but his cultivation was too low, and he could not use half of the power of the talismans. Therefore, not only was he seriously injured and defeated, but the talismans in the temple were also looted and were useless to him.

"No, Grandpa, it's my fault, my fault. Didn't you set up a protective formation? How could this happen?"

She saw Qing Yun floating in with tear marks on her face. She usually respected him, but at this moment, she was so sad that she had lost her mind, so her words couldn't help but contain questions.

Facing her questioning, Qing Yun felt guilty. He was too conceited and thought he could protect Yantai Temple forever, so he used himself as the center of the formation. However, once he left this time, the power of the formation protecting the temple could only be exerted to one-fifth of its strength.

This gives those scoundrels an opportunity to take advantage.

"Rou Rou, don't... don't blame the Grandmaster... it's me... it's Grandpa... who's useless..."

"Please stop talking and have a good rest. I don't blame the Grandmaster."

The person Qing Yanrou blamed the most was herself. She also wanted to find out who was causing trouble for their Yantai Temple.

She would make them pay.

"Grandpa...maybe...will...leave...Ting...Bai..."

"Grandpa, I'm here."

Chu Tingbai had been standing quietly by the side, and when he heard the voice of a Taoist priest, he squatted beside him.

"Rou Rou...I'm leaving her...in your hands. You...must take good care of her..."

"Grandpa, don't worry."

Seeing that he was a steady child, the Taoist priest was very confident in his words. He then looked at Qingyun in the air and said, "Grandmaster...you...don't blame yourself..."

Before he could finish his words, the hand held by Qing Yanrou suddenly became limp, and the strength he had just used to hold her hand was gone.

"grandfather!"

She threw herself into the old man's arms, but her chest, which had been rising and falling just now, had now returned to normal.

"Silly girl, don't be sad. Birth, aging, sickness and death are normal in the world. Everyone will have such a life. Grandpa has lived to be 90 years old, and I am very satisfied."

Seeing a long soul coming out of the body, he looked at the girl who threw herself into his arms and said.

Hearing his voice, Qing Yanrou suddenly looked up at him, and really saw his transparent body. At this moment, she was extremely grateful that she was a Taoist priest.

"Grandpa, you—"

She suddenly felt a strong yin energy behind her, and immediately guessed that it was the ghost messenger coming to introduce the Taoist priest. She stood up and turned back cautiously, protecting the Taoist priest's soul behind her.

As soon as she turned around, she found that it was not only the ghost messenger who came, but also Judge Cui.

"Why are you here?"

Her mind was a little confused at this time, and when she saw that the person who came was actually the judge, her vigilance subconsciously increased.

"Rou Rou, don't be like this..."

"Let me tell you something. Oh, I'm saying that you, little girl, are looking at me with such a wary look. It's like I'm wasting my love for you!"

Cui Jue suggested that they stop talking. He felt aggrieved and wanted to vent it out first.

The ghost messenger who came to collect souls was surprised when he heard his master's words.

Although they knew that the female Taoist priest in front of them had been to the underworld several times, and was accompanied by His Royal Highness Prince Qin Guang and their judge, this was the first time they heard their masters talking to this Taoist priest with their own ears, and they did not expect it to be in this tone.

The two of them quickly lowered their heads, not daring to let their parents see the expressions on their faces. Their ghost lives were wonderful and they didn't want any more twists and turns.

"Then what are you doing here? Aren't you taking my grandfather downstairs?"

The vigilance in Qing Yanrou's eyes did not drop, and she still kept Jian Yidao firmly protected behind her.

"Well, this time I must go down..."

"Then we have nothing to say."

Before Cui Jue could finish his words, she interrupted him firmly.

"Girl, can you calm down a bit? You usually seem quite steady, but when you encounter something about the people around you, you get so anxious and angry. Can you please listen to me finish what I have to say?"

The reason why Cui Jue was angry was that he hated her for being unstable, it was definitely not because of jealousy, absolutely not!

He kept repeating this in his mind, not out of jealousy, not out of jealousy, but he couldn't help but feel jealous.

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