Chong Zi - Epilogue 2 of 3 : Luo Zi (Luo Yinfan - Chongzi)

A lonely moonlit night in a quiet town.

The black air quietly flew from a distance, climbed over the low wall, and floated into the courtyard.

The black air gradually condensed and formed under the moonlight, and hid in the shadow of the roof, bringing with it a gust of wind, and the tall wooden shelf in the courtyard mysteriously overturned with a bang.

After a while, there were voices in the room. At the woman's urging, the man had no choice but to get up and turn on the light, pushed open the door and walked out, still complaining to himself, "Where's the thief? You heard that noise wrong... Ah, it's this one!"

As he spoke, he climbed downstairs to support the shelf.

The room was dimly lit, and the roof's shadow behind him was thicker. Within the darkness, a pair of blood red eyes flickered greedily.

The strange breath disappeared. The man vaguely noticed the abnormality. He turned to look. At this moment, a cold light flashed across the small courtyard at an extremely fast speed. The bright light stabbed him to close his eyes involuntarily.

The low, hoarse cry faded away, making one's scalp tingle.

The man was surprised, "Who?"

The cold light disappeared in an instant. The courtyard calmed down again, and the moonlight was cold, as if nothing had happened.

"Head of house. Who did you call?" A woman's nervous voice resounded in the room.

The man glanced around the corners, and paid special attention to the shadows under the eaves. He shook his head briefly, and said casually: "It's a night owl, making noise!"

"Hurry in."

"Come here!" The man grew impatient and muttered as he walked towards the room, “What is that dazzling look…”

In the alley outside the courtyard, two white shadows appeared. A man and a woman. Their hair is long and their clothes are as white as snow. Their appearance was beautiful, like gods who descended to earth and did not eat human food.

"Master if we let him escape, what if he hurts people again?"

"It's Dream Eater. She won't hurt anyone," he gently held her shoulder, gesturing for her to get comfortable. His movements were gentle, and his voice was filled with boundless indulgence. "He only eats nightmares. He uses them to cultivate. This kind of devil is extremely rare."

He was surprised, “Then it eats bad dreams. Doesn't it turn out that it just leaves people with good dreams?”

"Yes."

"Yes, the Immortal and the devil should not be seen separately, and what the devil does is not always bad, but unfortunately we scared him."

"If we don't scare him then he will scare people." He looked up at the sky. "It's getting late, time to head back."

The man and woman in front of them were actually the Nanhua masters and disciples who disappeared in the past.

Hearing the word "back", Chongzi was disappointed and hugged his arm coquettishly, "But I still want to go to the city to see the night market..."

“If you haven't cultivated your body, you won't be able to change your form,” Luo Yinfan pulled him away.

"If Master doesn't want to go, I'll go myself!"

"Is that true?"

"I'm going quietly..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Yinfan suddenly stopped, "Chong'er!"

Seeing the pain in his eyes, Chongzi knew he had said the wrong thing, and regretted it. He quickly shook his head and explained, "I'm just talking, I won't really go."

He still pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

A hundred years, a full hundred years. Fortunately, she finally forgave him, and now she won't lose him anymore, and she can't say no.

As a sword spirit, he had no intention of interfering in these affairs of Immortals and Demons, but Chongzi insisted so Luo Yinfan agreed to occasionally intervene in secret. She regained her responsibilities and changed back to her true self, but because of this, she became more and more agitated, more and more afraid, always worried that he might disappear and leave her side at any moment, anywhere.

After going through something like that, how could he forget it? How had she heard him say "go"?

"You can't scare Master like this." A slightly reproachful voice.

"I didn't do it on purpose," Chongzi was sweet and heartbroken for a while, also tightly wrapped around his waist, buried his face in his arms, and whispered, "I won't go, unless... Master leaves me again."

Is he also afraid? Luo Yinfan felt a pain in his heart, lowered his head, and couldn't help but kiss her red lips gently, "No, there will never be that day."

He didn't hesitate to use his death to defend her, so how could he let go?

Time is limitless, things change and stars move, and the world has changed into a different atmosphere, the world is stable, the songs and dances are peaceful.

The city's night market is very lively, not to mention restaurants, karaoke houses and Goulan operas. Just look at the street. There are rows of dazzling stalls on both sides. There was everything to eat and play with, and from time to time someone brought in a load to sell. Around the corners, jugglers performed stunts, attracting large crowds to watch.

A young man and woman came from the end of the street. The woman was beautiful, but the man in white was even harder to describe. His steps were calm and his expression indifferent.

It was late at night, so Chongzi had to obediently follow Luo Yinfan back to the sword, but Luo Yinfan didn't let him down. He really took her to town tonight. Chongzi was very happy, lingering in the stalls on both sides, looking at this, then at that, running back to him from time to time to ask. He let him toss and rarely spoke, and there was an inseparable tenderness between his brows.

Suddenly, Chongzi stopped moving and stared blankly in one direction.

"In the presence of the emperor, how can you guys beat someone up?"

It was a thirteen or fourteen year old boy with long blade-like eyebrows and a cold face, escorted by several guards.

Even though she was young, she was dressed in an extraordinary manner. Several big beggars knew that they shouldn't offend him, so they dispersed sadly. In the middle of the crowd that dispersed, a little girl was seen crying on the ground.

The little girl was dressed in rags, holding half of the steamed bun in her hand, looked at her timidly, then stepped back into a corner, lowered her head and slowly bit the steamed bun, rubbing her eyes with her dirty hands from time to time, the sheet full of dust Small face it's even uglier.

"Ugly girl!" The little son was disgusted and led the servant away.

The little girl behind him was crying.

The little son took two steps, stopped, and said to the side for a while, "Take him back."

Several guards looked at each other, and the leader stepped forward, "I'm afraid..."

“I have everything,” the young master interrupted him impatiently, “I never imagined that there was such a thing in today's peaceful and prosperous world.”

The guard had to respond and pull the little girl right off the ground. The little girl was even more frightened, and subconsciously leaned towards him, wanting to seek cover again.

"Follow me." The little boy instructed with a cold face, and continued walking forward.

...

His vision was suddenly blocked, and Chongzi finally regained his senses, looking at the person in front of him, "Teacher, he..." (You know who he is?)

Luo Yinfan nodded, "He has passed through several lives."

"It really is him!" Chongzi was overjoyed and wanted to catch up.

Luo Yinfan calmly withdrew, "Right now we haven't fully cultivated the entity. We can't leave the sword for too long. Let's go back and come again tomorrow."

"But I want to meet him first."

"There is still time."

Chongzi followed a few steps in frustration and paused, "Is Master unhappy?" (Wkwkwk... Chongzi's really fun)

Luo Yinfan did not answer. (Jealous?! Salting niye. Hihi...)

Chongzi blinked, "Master doesn't want me to see it?"

Luo Yinfan felt a little embarrassed and looked away, "It's time to go back."

"I won't be coming back if Master doesn't tell me."

"Chong'er..."

"Is Master going to leave me?"

"Won't,"

"Where am I going, will Master follow me?"

"Yes."

"Then I am the same." Chongzi lowered his eyes, took his hand and smiled, "I will not leave Master."

Luo Yinfan coughed lightly, a little headache.

The little disciple actually got to know him more and more and understood his thoughts clearly. Each and every one of those people had paid for it, and what Luo Yinfan gave him was always too little. He was not afraid of anyone in the Six Realms, but he had no confidence in this matter. (problem meeting love rival. Wkwkwk...)

"If I leave, what will Master do?"

"If that's the case. Master's Immortal Soul will be scattered..."

"Teacher!" Chongzi anxiously reached out to cover his mouth.

The little disciple still cared about him, but he was telling the truth. From the moment of his soul's rebirth, she existed completely for him. If it wasn't for him, what would this rebirth mean.

"Of course I wouldn't do that as Master. At least I'd catch you back first and punish you severely."

"Master wants to punish me, so I have to go."

"Then let's disperse the Immortal soul together."

It turns out that death can be so sweet! Chongzi said angrily, "Master is selfish!"

It was indeed Luo Yinfan's innate.

"I want to live well with Master, so I won't die."

"Okay."

Seeing that he was still indifferent, Chongzi was disheartened, and suddenly fell into his arms, and said with a low laugh, "If I really leave, Master will drink the Phoenix's tears again."

Luo Yinfan was furious and playful, and his face couldn't help but heat up.

His little disciple was completely outside the law. He dared to make fun of her! How did he know that the Phoenix's Tears had long since expired, and that he was able to recover his memories wasn't due to an antidote at all.

“Can I see Senior Brother Qin now?”

"Let's go with Master."

...

Around the corner, several guards were standing in the distance. The young master is talking to someone. The man was in his thirties, and his appearance was amiable and regal. And the status is not low.

After a long while, the Young master saluted politely. Don't know what to say. The Immortal suddenly showed a look of disappointment, shook his head and sighed, glanced here intentionally or unintentionally, and left with the sword.

"It's Headmaster Yu!"

"Yes."

Yu Du found it, but was disappointed in the end. Chongzi naturally guessed what it was for, and muttered, "He really... doesn't want to cultivate immortality." (Remember Qin Ke said in his last life before he died in Chongzi's arms that in his next life he didn't want to become an Immortal?!)

"Since that's the choice, there's no need to regret it," Luo Yinfan said softly, "It seems that this world isn't bad. If you think about it, you can visit it more often in the future."

"May I visit him often?"

"Must be accompanied by a teacher." (Really alert sir? Wkwkwk)

Two people who loved him in the past. One is reincarnated and one is forgotten. Chongzi had also found Min Suqiu's reincarnation. Really really complete? Chongzi watched the Young master leave, and suddenly said, "Has Principal Yu seen us."

"Yes."

"Why didn't he come to see you?"

"He knows that if I really want to come back, I don't have to look for him."

Chongzi looked at him, "Does Master want to come back?"

"It's fine. We don't need to go back."

"Teacher, I don't..."

“Master knows,” Luo Yinfan stopped him and said, “Even if Master is willing to return, it is inconvenient to have to rely on the sword for Master's fleshly body that has not been fully cultivated.”

Speaking of this, Chongzi blinked suspiciously, "Why can we live by the sword? There is no Immortal energy in the sword at all, how can we guard our souls?"

At that time, he had also sacrificed his body for the sword, and then used the Heart Mirror Technique. It was reasonable to say that the two of them would be lost, but why did he become a sword spirit because of luck in the end.

"God will have mercy on us," Luo Yinfan pulled him away.

There is no immortal energy in the sword, no devil energy, but God energy. This sword has been endowed with spiritual energy by God, and it has become a divine sword, so that the souls of two people can be attached to it and preserved. The sword was their temporary shelter, but in the end, they still had to practice for hundreds of years before they could cultivate their bodies.

All of this was naturally given by the devil.

Luo Yinfan didn't say anything.

He had promised to leave with Jiuyou, but the scene back then was still before Luo Yinfan's eyes. How could she tell him? He is grateful for Jiuyou's achievements, but he must not let Jiuyou understand how good Jiuyou is.

"Then wait for Master to cultivate the physical body, and then return to Zizhu Peak."

"You're also going back with Master?"

"I will return with Master," Chongzi rolled his eyes, "but there are conditions."

OK, it's getting better and better, and I'm going to talk to him about his condition. Luo Yinfan squinted at him, a little irritated, he had to take the initiative to say that he would always be with him, always by his side!

Of course, he would try to meet her requirements as much as possible.

"Tell me what you want?"

Chongzi took his hand and didn't speak, his little face gradually blushed.

Luo Yinfan looked at him, intending to ask.

Chongzi blushed, but just bit his lips and smiled. After a long while, she couldn't help but hug him and laugh, "I want... I want... Master!"

Luo Yinfan frowned.

Doesn't he understand that she already belongs to him.

An Immortal really was an immortal, infuriating him! Chongzi stomped his feet and hooked his neck, forcing him to bend down and whisper two words.

The heat in his ears was accompanied by a thin sound like a mosquito. Hearing those two words, Luo Yinfan's heart skipped a beat, and the temperature on his face gradually increased, causing him to be even more astonished.

That little disciple had tasted pleasure, but today, where he was in dual cultivation, he would completely forget his feelings under him in no time. How could he take care of the dual cultivation method he taught before, and finally beg for mercy in less than an hour.

After all, the years are long and the time for cultivation is still plenty, so why can't you forget your love?

But that little disciple wouldn't have if he didn't teach him a lesson!

He lifted his face, raised his eyebrows slightly, and warned, “Dual cultivation… but it's not a matter of one hour.”

"Then... an hour and a half?"

"This is called dual cultivation?"

"At most, at most two!" After screaming as if at home, she buried her face in his arms again in embarrassment, and pleaded softly, "Teacher..."

Luo Yinfan was indifferent.

Today's right and wrong must be a lesson, don't let him soften again!

The long sword flew and stopped in front of the two of them. The sword body is clean and beautiful, rare in the world. Under the eyes of the public, Luo Yinfan didn't change his face, brought him to the body of the sword, and turned into a white light to hide in the sword.

The long sword pierced the sky in an instant and disappeared without a trace. Everyone around finally recovered, and each of them were amazed. Fortunately, there are many Xianmen disciples who come and go. This kind of thing is nothing new, but this pair is really amazing. It is really an Immortal couple.

"Your Highness, Luo Yinfan not only didn't tell him, but he also didn't hesitate to deal with my people." A voice rang out, drowned out by the noise of the night market, "The two of them are very lucky, but I have to live in the underworld, enduring loneliness.

"Master regret it?"

"Yes, I must bring my Queen back to the underworld."

"Too bad she won't be going out with you anymore."

"There have been five hundred years of existence, I have never been short of opportunities." It's lifeless.

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