The other 999 disciples were also floating above the sea of clouds. Upon seeing this, they all shook their heads and sighed.

Buddha was not allowed to drink alcohol. He would drink alcohol all day, but he would never go back to his work. The Good Buddha, however, continued to pamper him.

The Junior Brothers were extremely angry, and no one tried to correct the cloud under Eldest Senior Brother's feet.

The nine hundred ninety-nine Buddha disciples transformed into nine hundred and ninety-nine rays of light, landing to the east of the mortal world, a mountain of black smoke.

This mountain, was the current Thousand Buddha Mountain.

The 999 fellow disciples turned into stone statues, suppressing the Demon World.

However, there was one less Buddha.

Because of this, he had reduced the number of people he had to suppress one demon — This person was Jun Wu You.

As a result, he was punished by the Buddha, and was sentenced to reincarnation. Only when he was repressed from doing good deeds by the World Bank could he return to the Buddhist world.

Of course, he would never tell Ruo Lan about this quest. Otherwise, if she were to hear it, she would not hesitate to oppose it.

He was very clear that the current Ruo Lan treated whatever devil realm's Buddha or God Realm with the same treatment. She didn't differentiate between friend or foe; there was no need to make Ruo Lan feel troubled.

In any case, the mission of killing Jun Wu You was a reprimand, and was something that he had to deal with.

If one had to say, the fates of the three of them had truly been tied together by mistake since a thousand years ago.

That year, Ruo Lan was hanging on the mountain playing when she coincidentally hung herself on the tree where the Little Demon Lord had been transformed.

Jun Wu You was strangled to the point where he couldn't breathe. He casually waved his hand and tossed the little girl into the air. At that time, the little girl had already died.

This time, Ruo Lan heard it from Jun Wu Yi, so she nodded: "I know about that, but what about later? Could it be that it has something to do with you as well? "

Ye Zichen nodded, "At that time, I only saw a ball of black demonic aura quickly escape in front of me. I wanted to chase after it, but then I saw a little girl in red clothes in the middle of the air. This little girl is just a mortal, if I don't care about her, she might fall to the ground from the sky without a complete corpse."

Hearing this, Roland gritted his teeth in anger.

Good, you have no origin. I didn't expect you to murder me a thousand years ago, even with such a cruel method.

No wonder he said he had hurt himself once.

Considering that she was an adult with a lot of power, she might as well forget about it.

He went forward to catch the little girl, but she was still dead.

And because of this little girl, he had missed the best opportunity to suppress the Demon Lord Wujin.

Lord Buddha had punished him for reincarnation, for doing good in all 99 lives. As for this ninety-nine lives, the reincarnated little girl, because of her demonic aura, had a miserable life and was almost born to be a devil.

If he were to stop being displeased, he would have to protect this young lady's 99 lives. Moreover, in every life, his buddhist magic did not awaken, and he did not know who this young lady was, relying entirely on his psychokinesis.

This also led to the fact that the young lady was a virgin for 99 lifetimes, accumulating over time. As such, Ruo Lan in this lifetime was born with a mysterious yin constitution.

If it wasn't for the fact that her mother in this life coincidentally happened to be Lady Ruoshui, her fate would have gone on endlessly.

After hearing the whole story, Ruo Lan finally understood. No wonder she was always so unlucky. It turned out that Jun Wu Yi was the one who deserved it.

Lady Ruoshui, who was following behind the two of them, frowned slightly.

Stop complaining, Buddhist world.

Jun Wu You, Devil Realm.

Ruoran, demigod.

She had a feeling that the fates of these three people were not as simple as they appeared on the surface.

Perhaps, there was a huge conspiracy behind all of this.

He didn't know who was controlling it from behind, nor did he know what their motive was.

Since only a corner of the iceberg was exposed, she, as a mother, would have the responsibility to protect Ruo Lan in the future.

As for the Rage of Awakening, if he wanted to return to the Buddhist world, he would have to deal with it.

Then, his calamity should be …

Ruo Shui stared at the ring in displeasure, not saying a word.

Although Ruo Lan didn't understand it, it didn't mean that she couldn't guess it.

Midnight, Thousand Blessings Village.

The entire village was in darkness under the night sky. Only the dim moonlight illuminated the road, and the occasional barking could be heard. Apart from that, it was extremely quiet.

"Dad, I'm back. Dad, open the door."

Rowland knocked hard on the front door, her voice urgent and joyful.

He had been away for two days. He wondered how his father was doing.

After knocking for a while, Flowery Father heard the sound and was alarmed. He then lit the kerosene lamp.

He didn't even bother to put on his straw sandals as he hastily put on a long patched up jacket. Opening the door, he walked out and saw Ruo Lan leading the way. He grabbed Ruo Lan's hand with a trembling hand. "Lan, you're back …"

In just two short days, Father had become much more haggard. Ruo Lan threw herself into his embrace. "Father, it's me. I'm back. Look, who else have I brought back …"

Mr. Hua had already seen Lady Ruoshui behind him. He rubbed his eyes, then rubbed again, thinking that he was seeing things.

Lady Ruo Shui smiled at Flower dad. "Wood, do you still recognize me?"

Father Flower cried tears of joy, "Shui..." Miss Narcissus? "

How could he not recognize this celestial fairy? She was the fairy he had picked up from the mountain sixteen years ago.

The fairy became his wife, gave him a fairy girl, and the fairy left.

In sixteen years, he had never forgotten her.

It had been sixteen years, but she hadn't changed at all. She was still as beautiful as she was sixteen years ago.

No, she was even more beautiful than she had been sixteen years ago.

Ruo Lan observed her father's expression. She could feel that he was so excited that his entire body was trembling. She could not help but sigh.

"Dad, if there's anything you want to say, let's talk inside."

"Good, good …" "Come in, Little Seven. You're here too …" It was only then that Flowfather seemed to see this.

When they entered the room, Flowery Dad hurriedly poured tea for them and asked them if they were hungry. Seeing how happy he looked, Ruo Lan was helpless, "Dad, don't worry about it. Look at you, you're not even wearing shoes, you're not even afraid of a cold!"

He went to find a new pair of shoes he had made and said: "I made these for you a few days ago. Wear them to see if they fit your legs."

Ruo Lan bent down to help Father Flower to put on his shoes. He was grinning from ear to ear as he lowered his head to look at his feet that were like tree bark. He rubbed his hands in embarrassment and looked at Lady Ruo Shui awkwardly.

When Lady Ruo Shui saw this, an indescribable jealousy arose in her heart.

Ruoran to her father's affection and filial piety, and his own cold hostility, formed a sharp contrast.

However, on second thought, Lady Shui could understand why. After all, he had worked hard for 16 years to raise Ruo Lan into an adult.

Seeing that there was nothing for him to do, he decided to return to the temple on the mountain first. Fearing that the road would be uneven at night and that he would run into a jackal, Flowery Father insisted that he stay the night.

He didn't know that the current situation was completely different from the past.

Ruo Lan chuckled and also tried to dissuade him, "Big brother Xiao Qi, you've been tired all day. Just sleep in the same room as my dad."

He had no choice but to agree.

Lady Ruo Shui looked around her and saw that the house was still the same as it was sixteen years ago. It was shabby, with the exception of the kitchen in the backyard.

So, Roland wants to sleep with me?

She was actually happy, but unexpectedly, Ruo Lan turned to look at her and coldly said, "You are an immortal, so I don't think you need to sleep anymore, right?"

Water Immortal Lady was stunned, she didn't know what to say.

Father Flower hurriedly said, "Ruo Lan, you child, what nonsense are you spouting? Water Fairy, if you don't mind, you'll sleep in my room? If you don't mind, can we sleep in the woodshed? "

Ye Zichen scratched his head and smiled honestly, "Dad, don't be so courteous with me, I'll sleep anywhere."

"No way! "You can sleep in the woodshed, but my father is in poor health, how can he sleep in the woodhouse?!"

Before Lady Ruo Shui could speak, Ruo Lan opened her mouth to stop him. She unhappily glared at "mother" and said, "Then you should just sleep with me!"

These words seemed to be a gift from the heavens to make Lady Shui Shui sleep on her bed.

In reality, fairies could not sleep and could also create a bed whenever they wanted. However, Lady Shui did not care, she only smiled and nodded, "Alright."

After chatting for a bit more, Flowery Father seemed to have thought of something and sternly asked Ran: "Lan, how did you come back? Also, how did you meet your mother? "

Ruo Lan's eyes darkened, not willing to say that she was a Demon Elder pretending to be angry, she forced a smile and said, "It's nothing. Xiao Qi gege heard that I was sent to the palace. He stopped me halfway and brought me back. It was also a coincidence. "

She still didn't want to call Water Immortal Lady as "mother". Those two words stuck in her throat and burned with anxiety. She didn't feel comfortable inside.

When Flowerflower heard this, he was delighted at first, but then worried. With a worried look, he rubbed his hands and said, "That village hasn't achieved its goal yet, would it come back? "That's an imperial edict …"

Ruo Shui said lightly: "Since I'm back, don't worry about it, I will take care of it. "It's late at night. You should get some rest."

That night, Ruo Lan lay awake, unable to fall asleep.

The eyes of Jun Wu You were filled with a deep and cold gaze as he tossed and turned about.

Lady Ruo Shui quietly stood in front of the bed and looked at her. She gently said, "How about mother playing a song for you?"

Ruo Lan suddenly opened her eyes and glared at her. "I won't listen!" I won't listen to your stinky music! "

Her appearance was very much like that of a little kid who tried to act shameless towards his mother.

Lady Ruo Shui laughed, her hand grabbing a zither from the void, Ding ding dong dong dong.

The music was quiet and serene, like the music of Aunt Pang coaxing Stone to sleep next door. Ruo Lan's tears flowed as she listened to it, but she didn't know when she fell asleep listening to it.

Nun Shui placed the guqin back down and sat on the side of the bed. She caressed Ruo Lan's forehead lovingly with a caring smile on her face: "Sleep, my little girl. With mother by your side, you don't have to be afraid of anything. Mother will make up for all the things that you lacked in the past sixteen years. "

In her dreams, Ruo Lan vaguely heard a beautiful baritone narrating something slowly. She couldn't understand the meaning of that voice, but she felt very comfortable inside.

In the morning, the roosters in the yard cackled and crowed as they got out of bed. When Rowland opened her eyes, she could smell the tantalizing aroma of food.

When he woke up and washed up, his father's weather-beaten face was full of smiles. He sat at the table and watched Ye Zichen gulp down the porridge with a smile.