Too ruthless, I will become a group favorite in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 156 The Secret Only You Know and I Know
Mu Anran looked sad, "Someone once saw Fellow Daoist Yang Yin unconscious in the abyss but unharmed, and sent out of the abyss by a few tentacles. I wonder if Senior Shen knows about this?"

Patriarch Shen's expression changed, "Tentacles?"

Mu Anran was surprised, "Didn't Fellow Daoist Yang Yin tell you? Yes, he was in a coma at the time, and I'm afraid he didn't know anything."

"...he never said anything to me."

Mu Anran's eyes reflected Patriarch Shen's face.

It seems that Yang Yin didn't say anything.

Heiyuan didn't mention the skeleton of the giant beast in the abyss, and neither did Bai Xiaosheng most likely.

Then it is reasonable to guess that Patriarch Shen only knows what his servants saw after Yang Yin came out of the abyss.

That being the case, what can Yang Yin argue with him?
"What else do you know?"

Mu Anran thought for a moment, then smiled.

Ah, it turns out that Yang Yin doesn't believe his father at all.

"I'm really sorry, Senior Shen, I don't know any more."

"..."

When Yang Yin came out of the ancestral hall, he saw that Mu Anran was in a good mood, so he asked her, "What are you doing?"

Instead, Mu Anran changed the subject, "I have visited almost the entire Shen's house these days, and the more I look at it, the more curious I become."

"what?"

"That's..." Mu Anran looked curious, "Obviously the whole Shen family doesn't have anything about Buddhist cultivation, and there isn't any Buddhist cultivation. Why does your father insist that you switch to Buddhist cultivation?"

Yang Yin's face froze.

Mu Ang suddenly realized, "So this is why you and your father quarreled?"

Yang Yin curled his lips and turned his head away, "Guess, guess, you are the only one who can guess!"

Then Mu Anran realized that he had guessed right, and walked in the garden with his hands behind his back, "Since you don't want to become a Buddhist cultivator, just speak up bravely, why bother arguing."

"I'm not arguing about this."

Mu Anran frowned, turned around in surprise, and asked uncertainly, "Are you trying to talk to me?"

Yang Yin turned his head away from her, and said in a muffled voice, "People will be suffocated if they don't share it. It's fine if you don't want to know, and I don't want you to know."

Mu Anran suppressed a smile, "Don't, you should have said it earlier, if you had said it earlier, I wouldn't have such a bad image in your father's heart."

Yang Yin couldn't help but turned back to her, "The things you hate are your own characteristics. No matter what you do, you can only be liked if you pretend."

"Hey, it's too hurtful."

Yang Yin snorted, paused, and said, "I'm not joking with you, I really don't think I was born by my father."

"Where's your mother?"

Yang Yin froze, turned his head away, and said in a muffled voice, "I have never seen my mother. My father said that she died when she gave birth to me, so he wanted to beat me up when he saw me, and wanted me to become a monk. , don’t bother him at home, these are his original words, and it’s also an excuse for him to make me switch to Buddhist practice!”

Mu Angran was stunned for a moment, "And then?"

"Then?" Yang Yin wiped his eyes, "Anyway, I think my father must be hiding something from me!"

"Don't you feel that this is your own life?"

Yang Yin turned back to look at her, staring at her.

Mu Anran burst out laughing.

"Actually."

"What?" Yang Yin hurriedly asked.

Mu Anran stretched out his hands, both hands in front of his eyes, the index finger facing the thumb, and the gap between the fingers facing Yang Yin, which made Yang Yin very uncomfortable, "Why?"

"I'm looking."

"What are you looking at?"

Mu Angran admired, "You and your father are carved out of the same mold, but the eyes are not the same, and your father's eyes are more fierce. You have a messy temperament, and you can look at it with just those eyes."

"……Hey."

Mu Anran put down his hand, smiled twice, and started to walk lightly, "Don't worry, you are definitely born to your father."

The sun is very good today. Although Yang Yin doesn't want to admit it, he is really relieved.

He muttered, "You really know how to chat."

But it is easy to believe.

Yang Yin had mixed feelings for a moment, and he stood there not knowing what he was thinking.

For a long time, he said, "Sometimes I don't even know who I am."

A long distance away in the courtyard, Mu Anran turned his head, just in time to see Yang Yin raised his eyes, his voice hoarse, "Can I share some secrets with you, secrets that no one can know."

"..." Mu Anran showed his face, "Okay."

Not long after, on the tall white jade tiles, Mu Anran and Yang Yin put their hands behind their backs and looked up at the sky.

At this time, the sun faded, and the blue sky was connected with the white clouds. At first glance, the white jade tiles seemed to be connected with the white clouds.

"So that's how things are." Yang Yin changed his posture, hugged his knees, his eyes were dull, "He said I was Rong Jing."

Mu Anran sighed.

She really didn't expect that Yang Yin would tell her everything, obviously it was a secret that even her own father didn't want to tell.

"Do you think who you are is enough?"

Yang Yin shook his head, "This is different." His eyes were red, not from crying.Not to mention being sleepy, which is simply impossible for monks.

He was simply restless, simmering with his thoughts.Don't look at him still smiling amiably on the surface, in fact, his psychological burden has already stretched his hips.

"It's not the same at all."

He said hoarsely, "If I thought I was Yang Yin, I wouldn't feel heartbroken because the bones were going to sink into the sea of ​​blood, and I wouldn't have a kind of panic, as if the promise failed, and I failed to live up to the sadness of others."

"I don't know Rongjing, but he said I am Rongjing, and I really suffer from the black abyss that Rongjing knows."

His eyes were firm, "I must find out who Rong Jing is."

"But the question is, how do you know? I've never heard of Rong Jing."

Yang Yin shook his head, "No, I have a way to know!"

He propped his hands in front of him, and looked directly at Mu Anran, those naturally gentle eyes fixedly stared at Mu Anran, there was never a trace of tenderness in his eyes, but there was infinite seriousness, which would be wiped out no matter what. Can't be sincere.

"Do you know Bai Xiaosheng?"

"..."

Mu Anran said kindly, "I know, what happened to her?"

Yang Yin clenched his fist firmly, "I want to find it! It is Heiyuan that it took me to meet! It must know who Rong Jing is!"

He hurriedly asked Mu Anran, "I heard that you have a relationship with it? Do you know how to contact it!"

"How to contact it..." Mu Anran was obviously lost in thought.

Yang Yin misunderstood, and sat back disappointed, "It doesn't matter if you don't know, anyway, I will find it myself, no matter what, I will not give up looking for it! I must find out who Rong Jing is!"

"..."

Mu Anran touched his nose, "Actually..."

Yang Yin didn't pay attention, and hurriedly said, "I warn you! It's normal! You have to swear this secret, only God knows you and I know it! I only told you one person! You carried my secret! Just You must be responsible for helping me keep the secret! You promise me!"

"..."

Mu Anran sighed sadly.

How can this be guaranteed?

Yu Lan also knows.

Yang Yin kept looking at her, those eyes were so sincere, and the blue sky behind him seemed to add a bit of deep memory to him at this time, giving people an illusion, as if adding a mark to the memory, making people unable to forget this moment.

Mu Anran let go, "Okay, okay, I promise you."

(End of this chapter)