There are still five months until the Star-Picking Conference.
The ten elite disciples each prepared their own things and occasionally communicated with each other.
Even though they had a fight not long ago, we are like a family when we are out.
Yun Nie was not interested.
Just like what he thought before, he didn't really want to go to the Star Picking Club.
He would rather stay at home with his master.
It sounds hopeless to want to give up even though you are ranked high.
He found Qu Yu, held his hands, and asked sincerely: "Your advice last time was very good. I decided to pretend to be sick. What disease do you think is suitable for me to pretend to be?"
Qu Yu angrily said, "I didn't suggest you pretend to be sick!"
Yunnie: "Okay, you don't have any, so what illness should I pretend to have?"
Qu Yu: "Can't you just stop pretending?"
Yun Nie: "I want to accompany Master."
Qu Yu glared at him fiercely, then turned around and went to Sang Yue to complain.
"Master, Yun Nie actually wanted to pretend to be sick to escape from the Star Picking Club. This is really too much. Please teach him a lesson!"
Sang Yue: "Okay, okay, don't worry, I'll teach him a lesson right away."
When Yun Nie was called over and asked why he didn't want to go to the Star Picking Club, Yun Nie's answer made Sang Yue feel that it was as he expected.
Although it was expected, it was still a headache.
Sang Yue said: "It won't take three months to go back and forth, it's very fast."
Yun Nie was shocked: "Three months? That's a long time!"
Sang Yue smiled: "It is common for monks to live to be a hundred or a thousand years old, so what is three months?"
Yun Nie still felt that it was a long time. It was not long in terms of time, but it was a long time since he had been separated from his master.
Under Sang Yue's guidance, Yun Nie became a cultured person. There was a bookshelf in the room, which was filled with his books.
Then Yun Nie said, "One day without seeing you feels like three autumns, and three months is two hundred and seventy-two autumns."
Sang Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Don't make ridiculous comparisons, it's not that serious. It's so nice to go out and see the world. The Star Picking Conference is more lively than the Sect Competition and Luoshui City. There are fun things to do and delicious food to eat. It would be a pity to miss it."
Yun Nie looked at him, raised his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Master, isn't it a pity to miss it?"
He was not against the Star Picking Club itself. In fact, he really wanted Sang Yue to go with him so that his master could have some fun.
Sang Yue shook his head and said, "I've been there before, so there's nothing to regret. Besides, I'm not interested in joining in the fun now."
Yun Nie lowered his head and thought, if he was away for three months, what would happen to his master during these three months?
Wandering, practicing, and daydreaming on Yuehua Mountain day after day and night after night?
Yun Nie said, "Master, I am afraid of being alone."
This time it was Sang Yue's turn to be shocked.
Yunnie repeated: "Afraid."
Sang Yue: "...isn't Qu Yu with you?" Hesitated, should he believe it?
Yun Nie lowered his eyes: "There are bad guys outside, be scared."
Sang Yue couldn't help but feel a little distressed: "Don't be afraid, the sect's uncle will go with you."
Yun Nie shook his head: "I don't trust others, I only trust my master."
Having said that, Sang Yue had no choice but to hug him and coax him: "The uncles are all very good. If you don't trust them, you should trust Master's judgment, right?"
Yun Nie simply stopped talking.
Sang Yue was helpless: "You are so old, but you still can't leave your master. What will I do in the future?"
Yun Nie glanced at him quietly and said, "I will accompany Master from now on."
Everyone loves to hear nice words. Sang Yue smiled, pinched his cheek and said, "Every child has to learn to fly on his own when he grows up, so be obedient and don't run away."
Yunnie drooped his shoulders sadly.
Sang Yue really couldn't bear it, so he said, "You don't want to... Well, if you behave well recently, Master will agree to it."
Yunnie perked up a bit.
Although sucking is very tempting, how can a momentary sucking compare to long-term companionship?
But it is indeed inconvenient for Sang Yue to leave Yuehua Mountain for a long time.
He had a responsibility to guard the forbidden area in the back mountain. Yun Nie didn't know what secret was hidden in that silent mountain range.
Yun Nie had asked Sang Yue this question before, but Sang Yue didn’t answer.
So this time, Yun Nie chose to ask Qu Yu: "You are the son of the headmaster, you should know, right?"
Qu Yu: "This is very embarrassing."
He is the son of the sect leader, but he doesn't even know this little secret. It would be so embarrassing if he told others about it.
So Qu Yu decided to dig out the answer in order to maintain his own great image.
Qu Yu ran to find the head master and skillfully used the techniques of crying, making a fuss and threatening to commit suicide to get some answers. Although they were just superficial answers, they were enough to deal with Yun Nie.
"My father said that there are natural disaster demon seeds sealed in the forbidden area. The demon seeds will grow and explode every once in a while, and someone needs to guard and deal with them in time. Dad and others have estimated that the next outbreak of the natural disaster demon seeds will be within ten years, so Master cannot leave casually."
I’m afraid that once Immortal Lord Yuehua leaves, the demon species will accidentally explode.
Yun Nie heard it for the first time and asked, "It sounds amazing. Apart from Master, no one else can do it?"
Qu Yu scratched his head: "I don't know about that. Master is the second most powerful person in the sect, and the most powerful ancestor has been in seclusion, so Master is the one who is guarding us."
Yun Nie had no choice but to give up the plan of persuading his master to go to the Star Picking Club with him. Thinking that his master would have to stay at Yuehua Mountain all the time and couldn't go far, Yun Nie felt a little depressed.
But... forget it, since I can't change the fact that we've been apart for three months, I'll just accept it.
Go to the Star Picking Club, get a ranking, bring honor to the Master, and make the Master happy.
If we can’t meet during this period, I will write letters to my master.
Write a few letters to let Master know what you have encountered and seen, so that he can have something in mind and not be so bored.
So Yun Nie cheered up a little.
He cultivated diligently, trained actively, and seized every spare moment to accompany his master.
He looks very energetic, but every time he mentions going to the Star Picking Club, he is actually not very happy and is visibly indifferent.
Sang Yue saw it and kept it in mind.
That night, Yun Nie came back, and the master and disciple read a book quietly for a while, discussed some issues about cultivation, and then prepared to rest.
Sang Yue raised his hand and let down the bed curtain.
He had already showered, and his body was still a little damp. He lay gently on his side on the jade bed and pushed his long hair, which had fallen to his chest, behind his back.
"Xiao Nie, you have been doing well recently."
Yun Nie turned his head to look at Sang Yue, paused, and quickly tied up his hair that had just been let down, otherwise it would be too messy and inconvenient.
Seeing him like this, Sang Yue chuckled and opened her clothes a little, revealing a line of softness in her soft crimson nightgown, like a first blooming peony.
A drop of water passed through the beauty's Adam's apple, sliding down to her collarbone. Her voice was as intoxicating as fine wine: "You are the most proactive in this matter."
Yunnie did not refute it, this was the fact.
But he was polite for the sake of politeness: "Master, is this really possible?"
He was a little scared last time when he got his skin broken.
Sang Yue nodded with a smile.
Yun Nie was quietly excited, but without shouting loudly. He threw himself into Sang Yue's arms, trembling slightly.
He sniffed the faint fragrance that overwhelmed him and felt an incomparable peace and satisfaction.
This fragrance is related to the spiritual spring and the flowers and plants blooming around it. After staying in the cave for a long time, Yun Nie also began to bathe in the spiritual spring. Gradually, he was also contaminated with this fragrance.
Very satisfied, this way others will know that Yun Nie and Sang Yue are a family as soon as they smell it.
After taking a deep breath and calming his mind, Yun Nie began to taste his reward.
It’s been more than a month since the last time.
He always endured it and didn't ask his master for it. Sometimes, when he couldn't bear it anymore, he would bite his little finger.
Once I took a bite, I realized how much I had gone too far in the past.
Biting your fingers hurts so much, it must be more painful for your master.
But the master tolerated me for so long... I am such a bad disciple!
When Yun Nie thought of this, he recalled the trauma of injuring his master and suddenly dared not to use force.
He tasted it restrainedly, cherishingly, and gently.
Breathing out hot air through his mouth and nose, Yun Nie closed his eyes and buried himself in Sang Yue's arms, grabbing the crimson petals and trying to suck out the nectar slowly and carefully.
He thought that since he was so gentle and careful this time, he would definitely not hurt his master, nor make him angry.
As a result, this time, the time was much, much shorter than before, and he was pushed away by Sang Yue.
Yun Nie: “…”
Confused, don't understand, can't comprehend.
But just now I seemed to feel something hot touching me.
I am obviously much lighter than before, why did my master push me away so quickly?
Yun Nie felt a little aggrieved. He bit his shiny lips and looked at Sang Yue. He subconsciously reached out his hand and said, "Master, did I hurt you?"
Pop.
The hands were opened.
The beauty who was so close to him would not let him touch her.
Sang Yue suppressed his slightly rapid breathing, and his already fair face was stained with large patches of pink, spreading from the corners of his eyes to his neck.
There was a gleam in his eyes that Yun Nie did not quite understand. As it expanded and contracted, it was filled with a charm that could make people lose their souls.
Yun Nie instinctively felt a sense of being out of control.
He watched Sang Yue tidy up his messy clothes tightly, watched Sang Yue purse his lips to suppress the embarrassment that arose for some reason, and watched Sang Yue suddenly sit up and pull the quilt to cover himself.
It seemed a little strange. At this moment, he straightened his back even more. When his eyes accidentally met Sang Yue's, he raised his chin, trying his best to appear generous and decent.
Yun Nie suddenly felt an indescribable restlessness flowing through his body along with his blood.
But he didn't study it carefully and didn't have time to take care of it. Now he is feeling wronged!
"Master, are you feeling unwell?" Yun Nie asked again.
"No."
Sang Yue was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect this to happen.
When Yun Nie exerted force, he only felt pain, but when he stopped exerting force, he felt…
Sang Yue didn't dare to look directly into his disciple's pure and clear eyes: "I told you to restrain yourself before, this is enough for a while, okay, let's just leave it at that for today."
Yun Nie: “…”
Sad and heartbroken.
I feel wronged, especially wronged.
So he sat there, protesting silently without moving.
Sang Yue didn't move either. He stared at him. The blush on his face gradually faded. He laughed in anger: "Master, your words don't work anymore?"
Yun Nie said sullenly: "No, I just don't know what I did wrong."
If it is too serious, it will offend the master; if it is too light, it will also offend the master.
And the master didn’t explain clearly what happened.
It's so distressing.
Sang Yue raised his hand and pinched his ear hard: "You are right in everything, it is the master who is wrong, okay!"
Then, Yun Nie was dragged by Sang Yue and thrown back to his own room.
Not only was he ordered to sleep alone, but he also had to write a profound self-criticism, the main theme of which was: From today on, be a good disciple who is indifferent to worldly desires!
Yunnie wrote it, although not very sincerely.
But the problem arises again.
After writing the self-review, Yun Nie continued to work hard on his daily performance, but Sang Yue seemed determined to make Yun Nie stop.
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The author has something to say:
A letter from Yun Nie: Ever since I broke my master’s chest last time, I have reflected deeply on the pain and decided to take the path of sustainable development and carry forward the principle of sucking less, sucking better and living a happy life. But why is my master still uncomfortable?
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