The incense burner on the altar fell down with dust flying everywhere. Even the Bodhisattva statue shook violently. It almost fell down and smashed onto Feng Feiyun's head.
Feiyun was covered in blood. The incense ashes fell down and turned into a puddle of blood, creating an indescribable scene.
When he said, "Siwan, I'm an uncle!", his voice was filled with dissatisfaction.
Any other woman would have slapped her in the face after hearing this. However, Ye Siwan's heart skipped a beat as if something had touched her. She paused for a moment with a puzzled expression on her pretty face.
"Devil, you're taking advantage of me."
Ye Siwan's delicate hand was soft and boneless. However, her sword gave off a dangerous murderous aura. She held it with both hands and was about to slash again.
Feng Feiyun quickly got up and said: "Don't, don't!
I'm really Uncle, the Uncle Yun I met in Bronze Cauldron. "
Feng Feiyun knew that Ye Siwan was decisive and resolute. He had no other choice since his injuries were too severe. This might be the only way to stall for some time. After all, the two of them had a good relationship back at Bronze Cauldron and could be considered friends of life and death.
However, Feng Feiyun underestimated Yun Feitian's importance in Ye Siwan's heart.
Feng Feiyun's appearance changed into that of a middle-aged man, the vagabond Yun Feitian. On the other side, Ye Siwan's eyes narrowed as she bit her lips. "Clang!" Her sword fell to the ground.
Her eyes were a little red, and her fingers were almost clenched into her palms. She naturally had a lot of feelings for that omniscient uncle. He was overflowing with talent and had many good points, and she had been deeply impressed by him several times.
There was no lack of beautiful girls in this world who would fall for a certain uncle's charm and fall in love with a man much older than them.
Mature men naturally had the charm of mature men. Sometimes, it was extremely lethal to some young girls.
Of course, she wasn't completely in love with this uncle. However, she kept thinking about that trip back to Bronze Cauldron after returning to Sun Moon. She always hoped that this uncle would come to Earthchild so that she could take him on a sightseeing tour. Sailing on the river, riding the wind in the clouds, or chatting with the flowing waterfalls.
However, she did not expect that when they met again, it would be under such circumstances and with such an identity.
"Uncle Yun …" Ye Siwan had a complicated look in her eyes. She helped Feng Feiyun up before throwing Feng Feiyun away. Feng Feiyun didn't know what to do.
"Uncle, why are you a rapist?
Why did you lie to me?
It would have been fine if you hadn't appeared, but now that you've appeared, why are you so hurtful? "
Ye Siwan's eyes became a bit moist. Who knows if she was angry at herself or the man?
"Siwan, listen to me." Feng Feiyun continued: "Rapist Yi Zhenfeng is only a cover."
"What do you mean?"
Ye Siwan looked at Feng Feiyun on the ground and felt guilty. She was too impulsive. If this uncle was really a rapist, she would have lost her innocence back at Bronze Cauldron. Moreover, she shouldn't have doubted his character.
She wasn't an impulsive person, so what happened just now?
Feng Feiyun's eyes became melancholic as if he was reminiscing about the past. He spoke slowly like a man with a story: "It's a long story, I have to start from Bronze Cauldron. It's like this …"
It didn't take long for Feng Feiyun to explain to her why he pretended to be a rapist. Of course, the reason was very far-fetched, so far-fetched that even Feng Feiyun felt that it was contradictory. However, Ye Siwan believed him.
She felt even more guilty. Uncle was already hurt so badly yet she still attacked him. A tear fell from her eye but she quickly wiped it away so that Feng Feiyun wouldn't see. She then helped Feng Feiyun up and let him lean on her. She channeled her spirit energy to heal him.
Their position was very romantic. Feng Feiyun's head was resting on her chest. He could feel the softness on his scalp. Meanwhile, Ye Siwan's hand was on Feng Feiyun's wrist as she poured spirit energy into Feng Feiyun's meridians.
It had to be said that Feng Feiyun was enjoying this. It was rare for a beauty to hug him like this and heal him. He thought to himself: 'This girl really knows how to act!
How angry will she be if she finds out that she saved the demon's son? '
This uncle identity was quite useful!
'Haha!'
"So you're saying that Uncle offended the lord of the Dark Realm because he saved the Buddhist disciple from the Yushou House?"
Ye Siwan felt that this position was a bit romantic and blushed. However, Uncle Yun was injured so she couldn't change positions. She hesitated for a long time before saying this.
"Mhm." Feng Feiyun narrowed his eyes while secretly healing himself.
Feng Feiyun told Ye Siwan that because he saved the disciple from the Yushou House in Bronze Cauldron, he offended the lord of the Dark Realm. The Dark Realm has sent experts to hunt him down many times. This time, he wanted to take the initiative and disguise himself as Yi Zhenfeng to sneak into the heretical conference to assassinate the lord.
This reason was quite far-fetched. Even Feng Feiyun felt that it didn't make sense. However, Ye Siwan believed him.
In the past, Feng Feiyun thought that she was smart and smart. But now, he felt that she was too easy to fool. She was just a brainless woman with big breasts.
He didn't know that she actually had feelings for this vagabond cultivator. Not to mention this reason, she could even convince herself to believe a random excuse made up by Feng Feiyun.
"You guys …"
Liu Ruixin stood at the door, looking at the two of them sitting in the middle of the nunnery. Her jaw nearly dropped to the ground, and her eyes went so wide that they looked like glass beads.
"Senior Sister Ye, Uncle …"
Ruixin looked around, thinking that she had transmigrated. She thought that Feng Feiyun was the only one inside and finally mustered her courage to sneak in to see if he was dead. However, she didn't see Feng Feiyun. Instead, she saw Senior Sister Ye with a man in her arms.
Why was that uncle from Bronze Cauldron here?
Siwan calmly said: "Ruixin, don't panic. The truth is that Yi Zhenfeng the Flower Thief is Uncle Yun. He … he has his reasons."
'Reasons my ass!'
Liu Ruixin's mind was in a mess. She rubbed her scalp and messed up her hair. What the hell was going on?
Yi Zhenfeng the Flower Thief and the demon's son Feng Feiyun were the same person? That uncle from Bronze Cauldron was the same person as Yi Zhenfeng?
This meant that Uncle Yun, Yi Zhenfeng, and Feng Feiyun were the same person. She had spent so much time with Feng Feiyun back in Bronze Cauldron and even had intimate contact …
Ruixin instinctively wanted to scream but she saw the warning glare from Feng Feiyun. She stopped screaming.
"Senior Sister Ye, what … are you guys doing?" Ruixin asked.
"Healing!"
Feng Feiyun said: "Didn't you see me fighting seven masters? I'm heavily injured and Miss Siwan is very righteous, she's healing me right now?"
"You're clearly taking advantage of Senior Sister Ye …" Ruixin revealed her canine teeth.
"Ruixin, you can't say that about Uncle, I was the one who volunteered." Ye Siwan said.
Feng Feiyun smiled proudly and slightly raised his eyes as if to say, "See, your Senior Sister Ye volunteered."
Ruixin's face turned red from anger. She couldn't stand Feng Feiyun's arrogance and wanted to tell Senior Sister Ye that this guy wasn't a respectable senior, he was just a playboy.
Feng Feiyun coughed twice and spoke with a deep voice like a middle-aged man: "Siwan, maybe you didn't believe me before. I'm really just pretending to be a flower thief. You can ask Ruixin, I didn't even touch a finger of hers. I treat her like … like my daughter."
Ruixin's lungs were about to explode.
"Uncle, why wouldn't I believe you?
Don't say anything, it's more important to heal. "Siwan consoled.
Ruixin became even more annoyed after seeing the two talking back and forth: "Senior Sister Ye, he killed Grandpa Liu."
"Nonsense, Grandpa Liu was clearly killed by Li Xingtian, the battle just now was like this …"
Feng Feiyun began to exaggerate. Of course, most of it was the truth. He talked about how Li Xingtian betrayed the old protector and pushed him into his circle of attack. In the end, Feng Feiyun's eyes became a bit sad as he whimpered: "I … really couldn't hold back at that time. He was such a good old man. I didn't want to kill him even when they surrounded me. I knew that they misunderstood me, so why would I kill for no reason?"
Feiyun became emotional at this point and coughed out two mouthfuls of blood in a dejected manner.
Siwan naturally believed him. Even Ruixin, who was biased against Feng Feiyun, believed him a bit. After all, she knew how powerful the old protector was. How could he have been killed by one punch from Feng Feiyun if it wasn't for Li Xingtian's scheme?
"That bastard Li Xingtian!
I'm going to tell my mother to kill him when I get back! "
Ruixin stomped her foot and glared at Feng Feiyun who was lying in Siwan's embrace. She pointed at him and said: "And you."
Feng Feiyun and Ye Siwan laughed and naturally ignored Ruixin's threat. This made Ruixin scratch her hair in anger.
Meanwhile, a battle was taking place outside of the monastery. It quickly came to an end, leaving an indelible impression on the cultivators who entered the ruins.
There would definitely be a great fortune inside the great hall. Feng Feiyun's cultivation would take a big step forward as well. As for what that fortune was, that was a secret.
The story of Jin had been written for a long time. After the heretical conference, it was time for Sacred Spirit Palace and Central Dynasty. Some of the characters that were set up earlier such as Fo Canzi, the Evil Woman, Bi Ningshuai, Scholar Heaven Calculating … These were all pawns for the Central Dynasty.
This wasn't a spoiler, many readers should be able to guess it. Sigh!
The ending of Jin will definitely be a bit painful, so be prepared.