The moonlight is gentle and the breeze is blowing.
Luo Qingzhou’s current flying speed is already very fast.
Even the birds at night cannot catch up.
Soon, he arrived at West Lake.
On the attic, the moon-white figure had already arrived and was standing there quietly and proudly, her white dress fluttering in the wind, looking hazy, like a fairy in the moonlight.
Ripples appeared on the surface of the lake and the water was sparkling.
The West Lake, which is bustling during the day, is now quiet and silent, as if it has fallen into a deep sleep.
Luo Qingzhou landed in the attic and was still respectful and polite to the girl in front of him: "Sister Yue, I've been waiting for a long time."
The moon-white figure said calmly, "Tell me a story."
Luo Qingzhou didn't hesitate: "Okay."
Although he wanted to cultivate his soul and advance as quickly as possible, he did not say much.
Help is mutual, and the other party has helped him a lot.
He believed that as long as he treated her with sincerity, she would continue to help him, and he had already told her about his situation.
"The Dharma originates from the mind, or it dies from the mind. Who is responsible for the birth and death? Please judge for yourself..."
Luo Qingzhou began to tell the story from last time.
A moon-white figure stood on the eaves, gazing at the darkness in the distance, listening quietly.
In the lake below, a dark figure, hidden in the shadow of the attic, was also listening quietly, without moving.
After the two chapters were finished, the white figure spoke again: "Scriptures."
Luo Qingzhou nodded, pondered for a moment, and continued to talk about the scripture from last time: "The highest good is like water. Water benefits all things without competing, and stays where people hate..."
When he was lecturing on the Tao Te Ching, the entire West Lake suddenly became silent again.
Even the wind had almost stopped.
In the shadow of the attic, the black shadow hidden in the water opened its scarlet eyes wide, and the bright red mark between its brows also opened slightly.
The fish and shrimps around where it appeared had already fled without a trace.
But at this moment, the fish and shrimp swam back, as if they didn't notice its existence.
Some fish even swam up to it and surfaced for air.
“Knowing the constant, one can be tolerant. Tolerance leads to fairness. Fairness leads to wholeness. Wholeness leads to heaven. Heaven leads to the Way. The Way leads to eternity…”
After Luo Qingzhou finished speaking, the white figure said, "That's enough."
In the lake.
The shadow's head was buzzing with the scriptures he had just spoken, which kept echoing in its head. It was so deafening that it trembled all over as if it had first awakened its spiritual wisdom many years ago.
It was already four o'clock in the morning.
The moon-white figure slowly turned around, looked at the young man behind him, and said, "Sit down and practice. Use the inner strength method I taught you before. I will help you gather the moonlight."
Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled when he heard this, but he did not ask any more questions. He immediately sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.
The pure white moonlight fell on him.
Soon, a trace of moonlight power entered his soul.
The moon-white figure suddenly flew into the air, turned into a transparent vortex, and began to slowly rotate in the air.
The moonlight shining on the entire West Lake suddenly turned dim.
All the moonlight was gathered into the vortex in the air, and then fell from the bottom of the vortex and landed on Luo Qingzhou's head.
Luo Qingzhou suddenly felt an endless supply of moonlight power surging from above his head and quickly entering his body.
The soul power in the body also turned into a vortex and began to quickly refine the power of the moonlight...
I don’t know how much time passed.
There was a sudden "boom" above my head, and a thunder was heard.
Luo Qingzhou woke up with a start and looked up.
A thick purple lightning bolt struck within the transparent vortex but quickly disappeared.
"continue."
A cold voice was heard from the vortex.
Luo Qingzhou immediately closed his eyes and continued to practice his mental skills, mobilizing the soul power in his body to quickly refine the moonlight power that was rushing over his head.
"boom!"
Another thunder roared overhead.
Luo Qingzhou continued to practice without distraction.
When the third thunder sounded, the moonlight above his head gradually became smaller.
Then, it disappeared.
Luo Qingzhou's whole soul felt warm and comfortable, with an unsatisfied sense of refreshment.
He put away his skills, opened his eyes, and looked up.
The vortex above my head had disappeared, and the moonlight dispersed again, spreading across the entire West Lake.
And that moon-white figure, at some point, had floated down and stood on the eaves.
Luo Qingzhou felt the soul power in his body surge.
The practice just now was obviously very effective, even comparable to the practice he had done for ten days or half a month.
He stood up, bowed deeply, and said with gratitude: "Sister Yue, thank you."
The moon-white figure looked into the darkness in the distance, his voice still cold: "You just helped me too."
Luo Qingzhou asked curiously: "Sister Yue, what was that thunder just now? Did you cause it on purpose, or..."
The white figure said calmly: "It has nothing to do with you, you should go back."
Seeing that she didn't want to answer, Luo Qingzhou realized that it was indeed getting late and he had to get up early the next morning to find Sister Dao to become her disciple, so he had to say goodbye and leave.
The soul flew into the air and soon disappeared into the distant darkness.
West Lake became quiet again.
The halo on the moon-white figure gradually dissipated, and a hint of paleness appeared on her flawless face.
She suddenly disappeared over the eaves.
Suddenly, a ray of moonlight appeared in the air, and then the moonlight turned into a sword, falling like a meteor, and with a "swish", it pierced into the lake!
“Wow!”
Suddenly, a monster with two horns on its head and a vertical hole on its forehead appeared in the lake. It suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a stream of water!
The water column turned into a giant sword and rushed towards the moonlight sword, but was cut apart in an instant.
The monster in the water immediately sank to the bottom of the lake and disappeared.
The Moonlight Sword also followed it to the bottom of the lake, breaking through the water, and its speed was still very fast.
There was an undercurrent at the bottom of the lake.
The surface of the lake swayed gently, waves flew up, splashed onto the shore, and wet the willows on the shore.
After an unknown amount of time, the lake gradually calmed down.
On the eaves of the attic, the moon-white figure stood there again without anyone knowing when.
And on the opposite eaves, there was another figure standing strangely.
She was a strange girl wearing a black dress, with a bright red mark on her forehead and emerald green eyes.
The girl had a pair of bare, slender, white feet, and a red rope with a bell tied around her right ankle.
Blood was flowing from her right wrist.
The girl's body was surrounded by a breath like black mist.
The two of them stood face to face on the eaves on both sides, looking at each other without saying a word.
After a long silence, the strange girl finally said, "Can you give me a reason?"
The moon-white figure said nothing.
The strange girl asked again: "You have been here for five days, and you have come to beat me every day. You even didn't let me go when I was going through the thunder tribulation, but you didn't kill me. What's the meaning of this?"
The moon-white figure was silent for a while before he spoke: "I need your blood."
Weird girl: "??? You're a pervert!"
The white figure said calmly: "I have already compensated you."
The strange girl was stunned when she heard this and asked in confusion: "Where is the compensation? Where?"
The moon-white figure said, "You have listened to the sutras for two days."
The strange girl sneered: "It's not you who is teaching the Dharma, aren't you also listening to others teaching the Dharma?"
The Yuebai figure was silent for a moment, then said, "He is from my family."
"oh?"
A hint of sarcasm suddenly appeared in the eyes of the strange girl: "Are you sure? But I see that his attitude towards you is not like that. He is so respectful to you, and you are so cold to him. Are you sure you are a family?"
The moon-white figure said, "Yes."
The strange girl snorted coldly: "Then tell me, what is your relationship with him? Brother or sister? Sister or brother? Or what? Although I am not a human, I have read many human books and have seen many human families in West Lake, but I have never seen a family like yours. Can you prepare a lie in advance?"
The moon-white figure fell silent and did not answer.
The strange girl sneered, "See, you are speechless now, right? Judging from your attitude towards each other, you are just ordinary friends at most, or a relationship of mutual benefit. When he is no longer useful, or when you are no longer useful, I guess you will break up, right?"
The Yuebai figure was silent for a while and looked at her.
The strange girl sneered again, "Although you just helped him practice and silently endured the lightning strike of heaven, it was very touching, but it was obvious that you did it for his scriptures and the enlightenment method in the story. Am I right? You... what are you going to do?"
In the hand of the Yuebai figure, there was an extra moonlight sword.
The strange girl's face changed and she said, "You just made me bleed, isn't that enough? Now you're not satisfied with just one time a night? You're such a greedy woman!"
“Wow!”
The sword in the Yuebai figure's hand suddenly lit up.
The strange girl immediately raised her right hand and squeezed the wound on it while saying, "You don't have to do anything. Take out the medicine bottle and I'll squeeze it for you."
The white figure was wearing a white dress with flying black hair, and the moonlight sword in her hand was still rapidly accumulating power.
The strange girl turned pale and was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, an idea came to her mind: "Okay, I admit that you and that boy are a family. I admit that he helped me pay you!"
The power that the Moonlight Sword was accumulating began to slow down.
Seeing this, the strange girl felt relieved and quickly added a few more words: "I admit that you are not in a relationship of mutual benefit. In fact, I saw it last night. You have such a good relationship, he is so gentle and docile to you, and you even hugged him. You must be a loving family."
Then he suddenly said, "Oh, I remember now! He is your husband, and you are her husband... No, no, he is your husband, and you are his wife, right?"
“Swish!”
A sword light suddenly flew out from the sword and shot past her.
The strange girl shuddered all over, her hair standing on end, and hurriedly said, "Sister, your husband is so handsome and so capable, you two are a perfect match."
The sword in the moon-white figure's hand was pointed at him, with a chilling chill.
The strange girl immediately shut her mouth and stopped talking.
The Yuebai figure stared at her with cold eyes for a while, then he put away his sword and disappeared in a flash.
Then, a cold voice came from mid-air: "Continue tomorrow night."
The strange girl shuddered again.
After waiting for a while, she saw that the surroundings had quieted down, then she clenched her fists and gritted her teeth and said, "Damn it! I am the Queen of West Lake, but I was used as a tool to extract blood! You shameless woman, that boy obviously has nothing to do with you, and you..."
She looked up at the sky, and the words in her mouth stopped abruptly. Suddenly, she whispered, "Sister, please give my regards to your husband. If he needs blood in the future, just come and get it. I promise not to move."
The moon-white figure stood in mid-air, staring at her for a while, then suddenly disintegrated and disappeared.
The strange girl didn't dare to speak any more, nor did she dare to stay any longer. She quickly flashed and fell into the lake, turning into a huge black shadow, sinking to the bottom of the lake and disappearing.
The West Lake soon returned to calm.
Exiled Immortal Residence.
After Luo Qingzhou came back, he regained consciousness, hugged the little girl beside him, held her little rabbit, and fell asleep.
Now, on the roof.
A moon-white figure was standing there quietly, bathing in the pure moonlight, with ripples in his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking about.
That absolutely beautiful and flawless face was still as cold as snow, with no other emotions visible.