vrcanaries Chapter 167 It couldn't be more real.
Chapter 167 It couldn't be more real.
Fu Huaizhi calmed down a little and pulled Jun Mo to sit down beside him.
"Nobody made me angry..."
Fu Huaizhi's voice gradually lowered, and his sadness dissipated. He saw his junior brother taking someone else's hand, and it was his disciple's hand!
this......
Seeing that Fu Huaizhi was no longer unhappy, Junmo felt slightly relieved and then turned his attention to the people at the door.
When Junmo saw Hanluo and Jingshu, he raised an eyebrow slightly.
Upon seeing the ancient dream behind it, a hint of doubt resurfaced in Junmo's eyes. Why was this little girl...?
"Senior brother."
Han Luo led Jing Shu to sit down on the other side of Fu Huaizhi, let go of Jing Shu's hand, and introduced everyone to Fu Huaizhi.
"Eldest disciple Shi Chuan, youngest disciple Gu Meng, and nominal disciple Jing You. Jing Shu, senior brother, you've met him. This is your senior uncle."
"Greetings, Senior Uncle!" they all said in unison.
"Okay, okay." Fu Huaizhi quickly came to his senses and gave each of them a gift. After giving them all, Fu Huaizhi couldn't help but glance back and forth between Han Luo and Jing Shu.
Not only Fu Huaizhi, but also Fan Qingyan. He suddenly remembered that when his uncle had not yet regained his memory, they were in the same situation.
Fan Qingyan picked up the teacup on the table. No, really, it's what he thinks...
"How long do you plan to stay this time, Senior Brother?" Han Luo asked, noticing Fu Huaizhi's hesitant expression.
"Me?" Fu Huaizhi glanced at Jun Mo, who smiled and gently shook his head at him. Fu Huaizhi then said with relief.
"I'm not in a hurry to go back; I can stay a few more days."
Han Luo nodded. "That's perfect. I'm going to merge my household registration with Jing Shu's. Senior Brother, you can stay and help me until the merging ceremony is over. How about that?"
"..."
Fu Huaizhi's eyes widened slightly, while Jun Mo gave an ambiguous smile.
The silence that had been building instantly froze, and Yu Ran covered her mouth even tighter.
Shi Chuan and Gu Meng's brains went completely blank. "Master, what did you say?"
Jingyou was slightly better than the others, but he still silently gave Hanluo a thumbs up in his heart.
As expected of the Master, he didn't give anyone any buffer time!
"puff--"
Fan Qingyan spat out a mouthful of tea, spraying it all over Yu Fan's face.
Yu Fan, meanwhile, was so shocked that his mouth dropped open...
Yu Fan subconsciously closed his eyes tightly, but he could already taste the aroma of tea in his mouth...
"啕——"
Yu Fan gagged, but there was nothing in his stomach, so he couldn't vomit anything.
Yu Ranxin, who was standing to the side, was only stunned for a moment. She quickly got up to pat her junior brother's back and took out a clean handkerchief from her storage ring. She suppressed her laughter and handed it to Yu Fan.
The others looked at Yu Fan with a hint of pity, while their gazes towards Fan Qingyan were filled with disdain.
Although I was shocked, it's really not like I'd let my apprentice drink my "imported water"...
Fan Qingyan awkwardly clenched her fist and coughed lightly twice in front of her mouth.
Stop looking at him, he didn't mean it...
After this commotion, the atmosphere among everyone eased.
As Han Luo's senior brother, Fu Huaizhi spoke first, "Luo Luo, are you... serious? Do you really like Jing Shu? It's not because you are master and disciple, nor because you raised him, that you have other feelings for him?"
"Senior brother." Han Luo looked at Fu Huaizhi seriously, understanding what Fu Huaizhi meant.
"I'm serious, really serious. I admire Jing Shu and want to become his Daoist partner. It's not a master-disciple relationship, nor is it about repaying a debt of gratitude for raising me."
Five years ago, I already knew how I felt. Senior brother, don't worry that I don't understand. I raised three disciples, and no one knows my feelings for each of them better than I do.
Fu Huaizhi didn't speak again. He knew that Luo Luo was serious; she had always had her own opinions since she was a child. Once she made up her mind about something, she wouldn't change it because of others.
Fu Huaizhi wanted to pat Han Luo's head, but he didn't move.
Luo Luo has grown up long ago. She is a revered immortal, the young grandmaster of the Cloud Burial Sect, the master of four disciples, and now, she has someone she loves...
But, so what.
Han Luo felt it after a long time; his senior brother placed his hand on his head and gently rubbed it.
"Okay, I'll stay and help you."
He's still my junior brother, who used to stick to me like a little shadow when we were kids.
Master ascended to immortality not long after taking Han Luo as his disciple. He had raised Han Luo himself, treating him like a brother and father. Now that Han Luo wanted to find a partner, it was only natural that he would ask Master to help with the arrangements.
Han Luo chuckled softly, "Thank you, Senior Brother."
Fan Qingyan only began to express his own opinion after the two had finished speaking.
"We have no objection to you two becoming partners, as long as you're willing. It's just that the outside world..."
Fan Qingyan paused slightly, and seeing that his master and uncle did not show any displeasure, he continued.
"This is not only because my master and junior brother are master and disciple, but also because my junior brother has a light spiritual root."
Although their uncle and the sect were there, preventing them from taking any action, the human heart is the most unpredictable thing. They only needed to spread rumors in the dark to ruin their uncle's reputation.
"What kind of talk is it that Immortal Venerable Hanluo, relying on his high cultivation level, forcibly took his own disciple and even gave himself a grand excuse... or that he used this opportunity to ensure Jing Shu could never leave the Cloud Burial Sect, secretly making him Immortal Venerable Hanluo's cultivation vessel... Such situations absolutely exist."
Fan Qingyan doesn't object to Han Luo and Jing Shu being together, but things like holding a joint marriage ceremony still need to be seriously considered.
After listening, Junmo looked at the other party involved in the matter and finally began to truly examine Jing Shu. Unexpectedly, he actually had a light spiritual root.
Fu Huaizhi was surprised that Jing Shu had a light spiritual root. Han Luo's letter only told him that he had taken on two more disciples, and said nothing else.
Han Luo didn't care much about this; to him, reputation, whether good or bad, made no difference.
"The Junior Grandmaster may not care about this, but what about Uncle Jingshu?"
Li Shang suddenly spoke up, steer the conversation toward Jing Shu.
Li Shang understood what Fan Qingyan wanted to express, but Fan Qingyan missed the point. When has the little master ever cared about other people's opinions?
But what about the reputation of Uncle Jingshu?
Han Luo paused slightly. He could not care, but Jing Shu had a long road ahead of him, and he could not.
Han Luo wanted to tell everyone that Jing Shu was his Daoist partner, but he absolutely could not let this harm Jing Shu.
Suddenly, Junmo laughed out loud and tapped the table lightly, drawing everyone's attention to him.
"After discussing this for so long, why not listen to what the other person thinks?"