Shen Bai had no doubts, because some of his senior brothers had been like that before, so his master must have been cultivating seriously.
The other senior brothers, knowing that Shen Bai was alright, would come to visit him from time to time, and they would talk to him.
Song Yun couldn't chase them away, and he even had to call Shen Bai "Senior Brother," so he could only watch helplessly as his wife chatted with them.
Actually, it was mostly the senior students talking, and Shen Bai just listened and responded to them in sign language.
Of course, Shen Bai would also call out to his senior brothers in a low voice, but it was impossible to call them one by one, since there were 107 senior brothers here.
They could only shout it out together, since they all felt that Shen Bai was calling out to them.
It wasn't until noon, just before lunchtime, that the fellow disciples reluctantly went home.
They also need to go back and busy themselves with chanting scriptures, practicing martial arts, morning and evening prayers, interpreting fortune sticks for pilgrims, and expounding Taoist scriptures, among other things.
In fact, most of their days are already packed with activities. When they were younger, they only needed to follow their senior classmates around and play.
Now that we're all grown up, we naturally don't have as much free time.
Shen Bai could only say goodbye to them, and Song Yun, who had been following Shen Bai, breathed a sigh of relief as he watched them finally leave.
The main problem was that there were too many of them. If they wanted to beat him up, he would be completely powerless to fight back.
"Baby, thank goodness you're here. They all look so fierce."
Are the senior students fierce? No, right?
Shen Bai was puzzled, but Song Yun had already picked him up and carried him under the eaves.
"The sun is getting too strong, let's come back here."
Shen Bai pointed to the recliner over there: "That one."
[Bring it in; it likes to lie down.]
He had just learned to speak and couldn't utter a complete sentence at all, so he could only anxiously gesture in Song Yun's arms.
'I want that chair.'
Seeing his anxious look, Song Yun found it amusing:
"Hehe, okay, wait a minute, no rush."
Shen Bai looked at the chair over there and was carried to the eaves.
Song Yun went out and brought the recliner back, placing it under the eaves. Shen Bai had little strength in his legs and could only lean against the wall. Song Yun lifted him onto the chair.
"Let's play here and have medicinal cuisine for lunch."
It's called a medicinal meal, but it's actually just soup made with meat that Shen Bai loves to eat, with some warming and nourishing medicinal herbs added.
Song Yun had Ji Ning specially customize it for Shen Bai.
Although Ji Ning was the Song family's private doctor, he was also a skilled traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, and he was naturally adept at remedies for conditioning the body.
Today's meals were specially prepared by the people in the kitchen, which Ji Ning oversaw. The Taoist temple has a canteen, and the cooks are specially hired.
Shen Bai's situation was special, so they had to prepare special meals for him.
Song Yun's small kitchen can also be used for cooking, but Song Yun really doesn't know how to use firewood, so he can only leave the task to professionals.
However, he also donated a considerable amount of money for incense oil to the Taoist temple.
Song Yun adjusted the back of the white recliner so that he could sit comfortably.
Then she placed a small table next to him, put the food on the table, and then went to get a small stool to sit next to Shen Bai.
"Shall we have some soup first?"
Song Yun asked in a questioning tone, and Shen Bai nodded, waiting to be fed.
Song Yun smiled at Shen Bai's obedient appearance. He fed Shen Bai first before eating himself.
Now that the weather is hot, I don't have to worry about the food getting cold.
It was just that the temperature was a bit high today, and there was no electric fan, so Song Yun took a fan and fanned Chen Bai.
Shen Bai fell asleep on the recliner, while Song Yun continued to gently fan himself.
Once Shen Bai was fast asleep, they carefully carried him back into the house.
The bamboo behind the house blocked the sun from reaching the roof, so the house was actually cooler inside than outside. However, even with a soft mattress on the bed, it was still a bit hot.
Song Yun could only watch Shen Bai sleep and fan him himself.
Shen Bai seemed to be having a dream, and even spoke his mind.
[The villain, the Great Emperor of the Eastern Peak.]
In my dream.
Shen Bai had just run out of Dongyue Palace.
The little fairy is angry and wants to run away from home.
It's because Dongyue's attitude towards him has changed in the past few days.
My elder brother is the Great Emperor of the Eastern Peak, and that's what I've called him since I was little.
He used to hug his brother Dongyue all the time, but for some reason he's been keeping his distance these past few days.
He also said some strange things, saying that they were too old and that he would eventually go back to the moon palace when he grew up.
Xiao Baiyue couldn't understand what he was saying, but she felt that the bad guy was tired of her and didn't want him anymore.
Even when he was angry, the Great Emperor of the Eastern Peak would no longer coax him or hug him.
The angry little fairy could only run away from home in tears. He was going back to the Moon Palace, he didn't care about being here anymore, boohoo...
He was caught up not far after escaping; he hadn't even left the underworld yet.
As the black mist suddenly appeared and condensed into a human shape in an instant, a familiar face in a black robe appeared before them.
Xiao Baiyue put on what she thought was a super fierce expression.
She glared at him and quickly tried to take a detour.
However, the Great Emperor of the Eastern Peak stretched out his long arm and scooped the little immortal into his arms.
"Come home with me."
"No, I want to go back to the Moon Palace when I grow up. Why should I go back with you?"
The teenage immortal was angry and refused to go back with him.
The Great Emperor of the Eastern Peak took a deep breath and said helplessly:
"I was wrong. But Xiaobaiyue, do you know what our relationship is?"
Little White Moon blinked, "We are destined partners, the kind who will be together forever."
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