"Why are you staring at me like that?" Qingyuzi asked, frowning.
Of course, no one could see her frowning under her veil.
"Has Master ever done anything against his conscience?" He Yunxiao was quick to respond, immediately addressing him as "Master."
"The true meaning of this path, 'freedom and ease,' emphasizes the word 'freedom and ease,' and it is impossible for it to break one's practice against one's conscience. Naturally, I have never done anything against my conscience." For some reason, Qingyuzi was quite averse to He Yunxiao calling her "Master," so she continued to use "this path" instead of "I am your teacher."
He Yunxiao wasn't surprised that Qing Yuzi didn't address him as "master." It wouldn't make sense for him to so easily accept the title of a grandmaster's master. Anyway, Master Bai didn't object to him calling him "master," so if he didn't want to be "master," then so be it.
He Yunxiao continued, "As the saying goes, if you have a clear conscience, you have nothing to fear. Since Master is so open and honest, why should you be afraid of what others think?"
After these words were spoken, the beautiful master under the white veil remained silent for a long time.
After spending some time together, He Yunxiao had come to know a little about this Daoist Qingyuzi.
Master Qingyuzi is somewhat similar to Chuchu, both enjoying adopting the air of "masters." Chuchu constantly refers to herself as "the true master," and Master Bai is similarly fond of referring to himself as "the true Daoist." Moreover, they frequently display their skills, basking in the admiring gazes of others.
Besides, the Taoist priest was a typical easy-going person. She always spoke softly, never lost her temper, and didn't make many demands. For example, if the charcoal she used for heating in her room ran out, she wouldn't make a sound. If He Yunxiao hadn't checked on her every morning, this female master would have run out of charcoal long ago. Without her martial arts skills, she might have silently frozen to death.
In addition, Master Bai is very good at remaining silent. Whenever asked a question she doesn't know, doesn't want to answer, or doesn't know how to answer directly, she always remains silent.
He Yunxiao was already used to her habits. If she didn't speak, it meant she agreed, and if she agreed, then things would proceed as they should.
For example, now, He Yunxiao asks Daoist Qingyuzi, "Why won't you let me see if I haven't done anything wrong?" Qingyuzi doesn't answer, so He Yunxiao continues to look.
Staring at a girl abruptly is not a good thing. But He Yunxiao was confident that his situation was different from others.
First, Qing Yuzi held absolute power in their relationship. She had the right to slap him without even looking. Second, Qing Yuzi was his master, not a stranger; they were acquaintances, so there were fewer taboos.
If anyone keeps nagging and complaining, He Yunxiao can only say, "You're so high and mighty, you're so great."
The time spent meditating was truly boring, so He Yunxiao could only prop his chin up and look at his beautiful master to amuse himself. The only pity was that his beautiful master wore a veil, so he couldn't see her face.
Qing Yuzi had a beautiful figure; her delicate body, draped in pure white brocade, was exquisitely curvaceous. Her curves expanded abruptly from her flat shoulders and neck, then contracted sharply, followed by a period of relative calm before erupting into even greater length…
Although the beautiful master was indeed beautiful, it was rather boring that she was now standing motionless like a wooden sculpture. He Yunxiao looked at her for a while, then realized that since he could print it out himself, it wasn't very interesting anymore, so he looked away.
Qing Yuzi hadn't actually started practicing. He Yunxiao was watching her, and she was also secretly watching He Yunxiao through her white veil. When she saw He Yunxiao staring at her, the newly appointed master couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
Qingyuzi thought to himself: When lust takes hold, one's nature is hard to change.
When He Yunxiao stopped looking at her and looked elsewhere.
Qingyuzi thought to himself: "A weak will and fickle nature make it hard to change one's nature."
He Yunxiao was unaware that his beautiful master had so many thoughts; he looked around, preoccupied with finding his own amusement.
He Yunxiao thought for a moment, then called out softly, "Master? Master?"
Qingyuzi ignored him.
After that, He Yunxiao went even further, secretly channeling his inner strength in an attempt to create a gentle breeze to clear Yu Zi's veil.
To be honest, Qing Yuzi is the only one who's somewhat fun in this room.
He Yunxiao's attempt to lift Qing Yuzi's veil wasn't reckless. Some girls have a "don't look, or you'll have to marry me" mentality. Lifting someone's veil is indeed inappropriate in this case. But He Yunxiao was certain Qing Yuzi hadn't. Because she herself had lifted her veil for him before. (cascoo.net)
If there are any special rules, Qingyuzi will not take the initiative to break them.
So what if being "fox spirit-like" can cloud one's mind? Do you think my mind, He Yunxiao's, needs to be clouded by "fox spirits"?
He Yunxiao used his internal force to "blow" at Qing Yuzi's veil, managing to lift it slightly each time, but each time it was just barely visible. He Yunxiao steeled his resolve, increased the force in his hand, and suddenly—Qing Yuzi's veil remained completely still.
Something's happened!
He Yunxiao felt a chill in his heart and quickly said, "Master, it's nothing, I'm going out to practice my sword..." and then left.
"stop."
He Yunxiao's departing figure suddenly froze.
"Why did you touch my veil just now?" Qing Yuzi's voice, devoid of much emotion, came from behind the veil.
He Yunxiao slowly turned around.
Although he turned slowly, He Yunxiao's mind was racing at that moment.
Countless possibilities were repeatedly considered in his mind, all in pursuit of a perfect solution.
"Master, I was practicing my skills just now."
"What kind of kung fu requires removing the veil of this sect?"
Having read countless online novels, He Yunxiao could easily create his own kung fu. "It's a kung fu created by your disciple. It's called 'Blowing Fire Palm'."
A well-known male lead: Don't mention it.
"Your skills are quite ruthless," Qing Yuzi commented mercilessly.
He Yunxiao was waiting for Qing Yuzi to say this: "This disciple knows relatively few martial arts, lacks talent, and his self-created skills are too superficial. Please enlighten me, Master!"
Qing Yuzi thought to herself: Is it because you lack talent? You only learned the dual cultivation method a few days ago, so who is using it so skillfully?
"Please enlighten me, Master!" He Yunxiao said again when Qing Yuzi remained silent.
Qingyuzi didn't want to teach, so he simply ignored her.
"Master?"
"Outer disciples are not allowed to call me Master."
“Hey, Taoist priest, you can’t go back on your word. You’ve already drunk the tea I served you.”
"This Daoist..." Qing Yuzi hesitated, wanting to speak but stopping himself. Even with the "master-disciple relationship" restraining He Yunxiao, he dared to be so presumptuous; it was hard to imagine what he would be like without it. The crucial point was that he still had Chu Xiaoxiao protecting him, and Qing Yuzi couldn't do anything about it.
"What's wrong?" He Yunxiao asked.
"Come here."
He Yunxiao jogged over.
Qingyuzi extended her hand to He Yunxiao.
He Yunxiao grabbed it without hesitation. It's just transferring internal energy, after all.
Qingyuzi: ? ? ?
"you……"
The old maid panicked and hurriedly tried to pull her hand away, only to find that He Yunxiao was holding it tightly. Despite her cultivation level dropping to Grandmaster, she couldn't pull her hand away.
"Master?"
"Let go!" Master Bai said anxiously.
"Hey, Daoist Master, you can't go back on your word. You promised to teach me kung fu." Seeing that Qing Yuzi was about to back out, He Yunxiao immediately changed "Master" to "Daoist Master".
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