Chapter 39: The Lotus Pond Washes Away Evil Desires
"Where are you going? At least tell me!"
She called out from behind, but it was obvious that the other party could no longer hear her.
Geng Jihuan looked up and looked at the moon in the sky.
Ever since the Jade Book of Floating Life was lost, everything feels wrong, and it seems like the moon is also turning red.
"Junior sister, what were you chasing after? Why didn't you call me? This is too much!"
She was filled with indignation, and suddenly a cold wind blew, and Geng Jihuan's hair stood on end.
"Why is it suddenly getting cold?"
She directly lit a ball of green spiritual fire and touched it beside her to keep herself warm.
Snap, just when she was happy, her spiritual fire went out without any warning.
Yes, it’s destroyed.
Geng Jihuan's mouth twitched and he looked down.
I was standing on a small mound of earth, and I didn't know which ancestor or grandmother I stepped on.
No wonder, he made others unhappy and then jumped on their graves.
She hurried down, saying her sins as she walked, and asked the master to forgive her.
Perhaps because she was sincere, the green spiritual fire that she had extinguished suddenly started burning again with a whoosh, and was active around her.
Geng Jihuan chose the safest place to stay.
That is next to the tombstone of my master.
Master is a very Buddhist person. Even if you dance on her grave, she won’t blame you, and she won’t even bother to care about you.
Geng Jihuan was still thinking that Bai Yunshu would come back, but after waiting for a long time, no one showed up.
Fortunately, she went there after appeasing the dead.
Since Geng Jihuan was the only one in the back mountain, she looked around and chose to run away between paying tribute to her master and leaving.
"Master, I will come to see you next time. Please don't blame me. By the way, if you still have any complaints, I will go and get my junior sister back to play the flute for you. I will leave first."
She ran away after she finished speaking, leaving even an afterimage in the direction she left.
It’s late at night, and although they are all the ghosts of the ancestors, what if you encounter two ancestors with bad tempers?
Among the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best one. Let’s go find out what my junior sister is doing first.
She followed the direction Bai Yunshu left, occasionally flying a little higher to determine the direction.
At this moment, Bai Yunshu followed the red undead with agility.
Her eyes were fixed on the red undead, but she soon lost them.
When she arrived at the ancient spring forest, the red spiritual energy disappeared out of thin air. She went down to look for it, but there was no trace of it.
"strangeness……"
She murmured, spreading her spiritual power around to detect any unusual movements.
No, it's normal.
After the undead spirit turned into red aura, it moved at an extremely fast speed. In the darkness, it was difficult to distinguish after entering the dense forest. Now it has disappeared directly.
Bai Yunshu was bored and walked around. He found that there was still light in the classroom where Geng Jihuan usually taught.
How come there are still people in the classroom at this time?
"Who's still in there?"
She pushed the door open and walked in. When she saw a figure inside, she waved her hand to light up the lanterns in the classroom.
The light came, illuminating the dark classroom and the people sitting in their seats, soaked in sweat.
"Ying Su... Elder."
Yin Huan looked at her in surprise, not even noticing that the ink from the brush in his hand had dripped onto the paper.
Bai Yunshu and Yin Huan, who was sitting next to him, looked at each other with an inquiring expression.
"Why are you copying here so late at night instead of going back to the dormitory to sleep?"
Bai Yunshu walked forward and stood directly in front of Yin Huan.
Next to Yin Huan, there was Yan Weiwan who was sleeping soundly, and the brush had rolled to his feet.
On Yin Huan's paper, the tail of the last word was stretched out very long, and it was obvious that he was scared.
After all, when Yin Huan saw her, he was still copying with a brush. Being interrupted by her voice, he looked flustered and his neat handwriting was stretched out with a big stroke.
Yan Weiwan is actually a light sleeper, but she was afraid that Yan Weiwan would wake up in the middle of the night and find something wrong with her, so she cast a hypnotic spell on her.
Yin Huan put down the pen, stood up and bowed, swallowed, and explained in a low voice.
"Because I was lazy in class, I was punished... to copy. I have to finish it tonight, so... I didn't go back to the dorm."
Her words were intermittent, her face was red, and her body was hot. It was too unbearable.
Bai Yunshu's arrival brought a touch of coolness to the stuffy room, but she felt it was far from enough.
"Is this a punishment from Geng Jihuan?"
She asked, and Yin Huan nodded, her whole body swaying.
She couldn't help but wonder if the soul that this formation had repaired was hers. Why did she always feel like something was wrong with her?
Bai Yunshu looked at her and found that her steps were unsteady and her speech was unclear, and he immediately became alert.
"Why is your face so red? Are you feeling unwell?"
She asked Yin Huan, her pretty eyebrows already furrowed.
Yin Huan looked up at her, suddenly grabbed her wrist and put her hand to his face.
She didn't want to talk. She didn't know why, but she always felt that Bai Yunshu's body was cool and very comfortable.
Bai Yunshu's body stiffened, but he quickly regained his composure.
She actually doesn't like to interact with people, but she doesn't lose her temper with her disciples.
Her hand was placed on Yin Huan's cheek, and Yin Huan rubbed it gently, revealing his attachment.
It feels cool and really comfortable, and it reduces a lot of the heat in my heart.
Bai Yunshu wanted to pull his hand back, but it was no use.
She noticed that Yin Huan's face was very hot, and the palm of his hand that was holding hers was also hot.
Standing next to Yin Huan, she felt like a warm stove.
Yin Huan held her wrist tightly, as if he was afraid that she would leave.
Bai Yunshu spoke after a long time.
"I see. I think I caught a cold. Let me go first. I'll go find Elder Geng for you."
Geng Jihuan is not here now, and I can't treat her.
It doesn't look like a cold. After all, I have been practicing here for more than a month. My physical fitness must be better than that of ordinary people. It must be something I ate.
She just wanted to find an excuse to let her go.
Bai Yunshu was worried, so he took her pulse while she was unconscious.
Qi stagnation and fever? Everything else is normal, no changes, so why is there so much sweating?
Yin Huan didn't let go, but instead moved closer and closer to Bai Yunshu as if he was possessed.
"Elder Yingsu, I feel so hot, can you help me?"
Her eyes were a little dazed. Bai Yunshu listened to her call and pondered for a moment.
"Did you eat something strange?"
In Guchun, Geng Jihuan would plant some strange spiritual herbs. Could it be that these disciples were unable to fast and therefore stole some of them?
Yin Huan thought about it and shook his head firmly.
"No, even though Xuanying's food is poor, I won't just pick up random things to eat."
She answered in a serious tone, almost getting close to Bai Yunshu, her nose moving slightly as she inhaled the fragrance on her body.
“Master…”
She murmured two words, but Bai Yunshu pretended not to hear clearly.
"What? What are you yelling about?"
Bai Yunshu asked her, but Yin Huan just closed his eyes and slowly leaned against her.
Bai Yunshu gritted his teeth, resisted the urge to slap her and throw her away, and simply grabbed her and flew away on a cloud.
Yin Huan just felt light and fluttery, she couldn't help but open her eyes and look.
What comes into view is a miniature ancient spring scene, the usual martial arts training ground, plum blossom piles, flying formations...
Hey? Am I in the air?
Before she could react, Bai Yunshu had already flown to Geng Jihuan's lotus pond.
She didn't hesitate for a second and threw Yin Huan in.
“Plop—”
“Hmm!”
His body felt cold and was covered in the icy water. Yin Huan woke up instantly and opened his eyes in panic.
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