When Long Aotian Dressed as a White Lotus

It was late at night that day, and Ling Yiyun managed to clean up the mess and returned to his residence.

The Immortal Dao Conference was postponed until three days later, so Ling Yiyun had to free up these three days, after handing over the suzerain's affairs, he had to send Ling Zhengqing to the final funeral.

Now who will be the suzerain is another big problem.

Ordinarily, before Ling Zhengqing was alive, Ling Yiyun was the most desirable successor.But at that time, Ling Zhengqing also wanted Ling Yiyun and Ling Feixue to become Taoist couples.

At that time, Ling Yiyun had only Ling Xiao in his heart, so he kept shirking, only thinking about the future, and waiting for Ling Zhengqing to change his mind.Although he later found out that Ling Xiao was a man and had already given up on him, he still had no affection for Ling Feixue other than his brother and sister.

He didn't want to inherit Ling Zhengqing's suzerain position after Ling Zhengqing's death, but he didn't want to be responsible for his daughter.

But among the first disciples of Ling Zhengqing in Qing Xuanzong, he is the only one who is expected by everyone, and he is the one who can provoke the leader and stabilize Qing Xuanzong.

Ling Yiyun sighed, sat at the table by the window, took a sip of the cold tea on the table.

Just then, a disciple knocked on the door and came in.

"Uncle Ling," said the disciple. "Fairy Feixue has already woken up, and she is outside the door right now, and wants to see you."

Ling Yiyun did not expect that Ling Feixue would come here to find herself at this time.

He sighed.Thinking that Ling Feixue's father died suddenly in front of her eyes, she also suffered a lot of blows.At this time, I am looking for myself, I am afraid that I am sad and unable to restrain myself.

Ling Yiyun thought that he didn't want to have anything to do with Ling Feixue anymore, but it was obviously impossible.He raised his eyes and told his disciples to invite Ling Feixue in, then he rubbed his brows secretly, ready to deal with him.

Then, there was a crackling sound at the door.Ling Yiyun raised his eyes, and saw Ling Feixue walking towards him.

To his surprise, Ling Feixue was different from what he had imagined.

Her eye sockets were red, and there were bloodshot eyes.But when she saw him, she didn't cry out loud, or even shed tears, but just looked at him with red eyes, which made him a little inexplicable for a moment.

It was as if there had been a big change, and it was like a sudden change of person.

A strange yet familiar feeling flooded his heart.

"You..." He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Then, he saw Ling Feixue hooked her lips to him, barely showing a smile.

This smile is gentle and reserved, and somewhat resembling... his junior sister Ling Xiao.

Ling Yiyun felt that she must be too tired to have such a strange idea.

Then, he heard Ling Feixue say: "Brother, about my father... Thank you very much." She lowered her eyes, her slender eyelashes trembling. "If it wasn't for you and... Junior Sister Ling Xiao, I'm afraid Dad would have hurt innocent. If he had a spirit in heaven, he would definitely feel guilty."

For some reason, Ling Yiyun heard the word "guilt" with a gloomy feeling.

But in an instant, the strangeness dissipated.

In front of him was nothing but a little girl who lost her mind because of the pain of losing her father.The weirdness in her tone...it must be her own problem.

"...It's okay, this is what I should do." Ling Yiyun whispered. "This incident happened suddenly, no one expected it. Please don't be too sad, junior sister, lest..."

Ling Feixue pursed her lips, her face was pale, her eyes were full of tears, but she still forced her lips together, showing a mournful smile: "I'm fine, brother, don't worry."

Ling Yiyun didn't know what to say, so she just said softly: "...It's fine if nothing happens."

Then, seeing Ling Feixue looking up at him, he asked, "Brother, do you know where father's body is? Today... I passed out in such a hurry that I didn't even see my father for the last time."

Ling Yiyun paused, and quickly said: "It's at the main peak, the main hall of Master's cave."

Ling Feixue thanked him and said, "Thank you, senior brother. I came today for this matter. Then, I won't bother you. I'll take advantage of the fact that there are few people at this time, so I can go and see my father."

Ling Yiyun couldn't bear it for a while: "Junior sister...sorry."

Ling Feixue forced a smile and nodded.

Just when she turned around and was about to go out, Ling Yiyun stopped her.

"Junior Sister." He said. "I don't know what you think about the position of suzerain..."

Ling Feixue turned around and looked at him.

"I know, senior brother doesn't want to become a Taoist partner with me." Ling Feixue said with a sad smile on her lips. "I knew it all along, I just didn't want to admit it."

"Junior Sister..." Ling Yiyun was filled with guilt for a moment.

Ling Feixue asked: "Then, do senior brothers want the suzerain position?"

Ling Yiyun didn't know how to answer her for a while.

Ever since he was able to act alone, he handled Ling Zhengqing's sect affairs for Ling Zhengqing.Although he is careful and handles affairs properly, he prefers to devote himself to cultivation and has no obsession with the so-called fame and power.

But if he doesn't do it, it seems that he is embarrassing his junior sister.

The next moment, tears welled up in Ling Feixue's eyes again: "Brother, don't worry too much, just say it."

Looking into her eyes, Ling Yiyun didn't know why, as if he had been bewitched, he shook his head according to his original thoughts.

Then, he heard Ling Feixue say: "I know that my father wants to entrust the sect and me to the senior brother. But even though I am a woman, I don't have to depend on anyone to live.

Brother, don't worry, I don't want to make things difficult for my brother, and I won't force my brother to marry me. I will take the burden of Qing Xuanzong on my father's behalf. "

Ling Yiyun was a little surprised for a moment, and at the same time, a deeper guilt welled up in his heart.

It really shouldn't be...he thought to himself.No matter what happened to Ling Feixue on weekdays, she now suffered the pain of losing her father.As her senior brother, I was supposed to inherit the master's behest and protect her well.

However, he was also unwilling to go against his own heart and marry Ling Feixue for the sake of being the suzerain.

Now this result is the best for both him and Ling Feixue.

"Sister..."

Then, seeing Ling Feixue curled his lips again, he said with tears in his eyes, "It's okay, brother, I hope you can help me in the future like you helped daddy back then."

Ling Yiyun nodded quickly.

For some reason, he felt that Ling Feixue seemed to have grown up suddenly.Although there were tears in her eyes and her expression was painful, her gaze was unprecedentedly firm.

He did not speak for a moment.When he turned around, Ling Feixue had already left.

A crescent moon outside the window, clear and lonely.

-

In the empty lobby of the main hall of the main peak, there was an abrupt knock on the door.

Ling Feixue walked into the hall alone.The candlelight in the hall danced, stretching her shadow long behind her.

The incident happened in a hurry, and this place was temporarily arranged as Ling Zhengqing's mourning hall to save his dead soul.

There was no one in the hall at this time, only a coffin was parked in the middle, with a memorial tablet on it, and hundreds of candles around were beating quietly, faintly making the sound of candle tears rolling down.

Ling Feixue walked in slowly, stood still in front of the coffin, looked down at the coffin, and said nothing for a moment.

The coffin was not closed for people to pay their respects to. At this time, Ling Zhengqing's body was quietly exposed to the candlelight.

Ling Feixue looked down at him.

Then she let out a soft, shallow laugh.

There was a sound first, and then she stood in front of the coffin and laughed softly.Smiling and laughing, a tear rolled down her cheek.

She supported the coffin and slowly sat down beside it.

"...Ling Zhengqing." Her voice was soft and shallow, with the softness and delicateness unique to a little girl.Holding the coffin, she whispered. "I didn't expect that this time, you died so badly that I didn't need to do it."

Her voice was soft and slow, with a kind of pleasure.In such a mourning hall with dancing candles, it seemed a bit weird.

Then, she placed her bare hands on the edge of the coffin, slowly following the lines and rubbing it.

"This time, the person who took my body is much more ruthless than me." Ling Feixue said. "She pierced your throat with her own hands. I didn't expect that she would be such a rude woman, and she would do it herself to kill someone."

As she spoke, she sighed slowly and shook her head.

She looked down at Ling Zhengqing, raised the corners of her lips and smiled, showing her white teeth: "But, you did it yourself, Ling Zhengqing. No matter what life you have, as long as you can't be greedy and don't bring me down, you are willing to let me go. It will not end like this.”

As she spoke, she supported the coffin, stood up, and looked down at him.

"However, you died early this time, and you gave me a chance." She laughed. "If you, my good daughter, hadn't fainted from the shock of your exposed nature, I would still be wandering in nothingness. This time, your daughter gave me a skin so that I could go back here, back to under the sun."

Then, her eyes fell on Ling Zhengqing's face.

At this time, there are still black blood remaining in his seven orifices, which is the trace of his obsession.At the first glance, Ling Feixue didn't see any clues yet, but at the second glance, her eyes froze and stopped on the blood stain.

Ling Feixue's gaze became straight and stunned.The next moment, uncontrollably, she trembled all over.

The expression on her face was half crying, half smiling, staring at the black blood.

"It turns out that this method was used to become obsessed..." Ling Feixue said to herself. "It turns out that it's not just me who came back with the memories of my previous life..."

She paused, then smiled and said, "And that little trash."

But for a moment, her expression was normal, and the gaffe just now completely disappeared.She stared at Ling Zhengqing, and said: "The enmity of my whole family is on you. Now that you are dead, and your daughter's skin belongs to me, then we are settled. You can rest in peace, your daughter." , your sect will all be handed over to me, Ling Xiao, for safekeeping in the future."

Speaking of this, she covered her lips and let out a chuckle, her voice was gentle and light, like an oriole coming out of the valley.

"No, how can the surname be Ling." She laughed. "My surname should be Jane, why should I take the surname of my father-killing enemy?"