Qu Weiyin stood there for a while.
Then he pretended nothing had happened, opened his hand, and the book returned to his palm.
She looked at Luo Jinxiao reproachfully, while Luo Jinxiao looked up at the sky.
Avoid her sight.
"Cough cough..." Qu Weiyin coughed a few times.
He said expressionlessly, "I have finished what I have to say.
You guys go away first."
The disciples were still in shock, and few dared to discuss it in person.
So the group of people remained standing there in a stalemate.
In the end, it was Qu Weiyin who fled the scene first with steady steps.
When she passed by Luo Jinxiao,
He hooked his fingers around her waistband and pulled Luo Jinxiao forward.
He stumbled away after her.
When there was no one around, Qu Weiyin finally let her go, took out a purse from her sleeve, threw it to Luo Jinxiao, and frowned: "Here."
"Next time, don't say this kind of thing in front of so many people."
Luo Jinxiao took the purse and smiled: "What kind of thing?"
This was the first time that Qu Weiyin was asked a question and was speechless.
She opened her red lips slightly and gave Luo Jinxiao a fierce look.
"Also, how did you get into my bed yesterday?"
Qu Weiyin woke up early in the morning and saw Luo Jinxiao's purse lying beside her.
It was really a big fright.
"That..." Luo Jinxiao touched his head, "I didn't do anything."
"Of course I know you didn't do anything, otherwise how could I have kept you until now?" Qu Weiyin pursed her lips and glared at her, then turned around and walked back.
"Master!" a clear cry rang out.
I saw a young girl running from the corner. She was wearing the light blue robe that a new disciple of Wuhui Sect should wear. She had a fair face, rosy cheeks, bright eyes, white teeth, and very long eyelashes. She spoke with a lively spirit.
She ran to Qu Weiyin breathlessly, smiling with a mouthful of teeth showing, and said brightly, "Master, you're back! I was called by Elder He to help today, and I just came back now. You've been gone for so long, I missed you so much."
Luo Jinxiao clenched his fists.
She looked at the little girl from head to toe. She was indeed pretty and lively. She was likable at first sight, maybe even likable than her.
It’s just that I’m a little short. Junior Master must like tall people.
"Yeah." Qu Weiyin nodded slightly with a gentle expression.
It seems that his words are sweeter than hers, which is unbearable.
The girl just saw Luo Jinxiao standing beside her with a murderous look on his face. She shrank her neck, blinked her big eyes and looked at Qu Weiyin, saying, "Master, who is this..."
Luo Jinxiao also blinked and looked at Qu Weiyin.
"Senior Sister Luo." Qu Weiyin said.
"Hello, Senior Sister Luo!" the girl called out crisply with a sweet smile.
Luo Jinxiao greeted him with a forced smile.
"Senior Sister Luo, I have something else to talk to Master about, so I won't disturb you for now." The girl's eyes curved into crescents, and she waved at Luo Jinxiao. Then she and Qu Weiyin left, one taller than the other.
Qu Weiyin walked halfway when she suddenly turned back to look at her, but Luo Jinxiao was lowering his head, thinking about something, and did not see her.
Luo Jinxiao stayed where she was, feeling uneasy in her heart. She angrily stepped on the pebbles on the ground and strolled around aimlessly.
When passing by the pavilion, I saw several disciples crowded together inside. Ke Tao was the leader, with a pile of silver in front of him. He was shouting at the top of his voice: "Who else wants to bet? Listen to me, and you will never lose money!"
"My Junior Master Yaqu likes Senior Sister Luo!" said a young girl, putting the silver in her hand into the big pile.
"I'll bet too!" Baili Xiao also threw a silver ingot.
"I'll bet too." Luo Jinxiao took out a silver ingot from his purse and threw it on the table.
"Okay, okay!" Ke Tao's thick eyebrows bent with a smile. He was holding the silver and looking up when he suddenly met Luo Jinxiao's gaze. He was so scared that he staggered and his head fell into the pile of silver.
The others were also stunned, and there was silence for a moment.
"Gambling is prohibited in Wuhui Sect. If I don't win in the end, I will tell Elder Liu about it." Luo Jinxiao said this angrily, then he folded his arms and left, leaving the stunned disciples behind.
She was feeling depressed, so she wandered around, and as she wandered she ended up going into the back mountain and heading towards the mausoleum.
There are several white jade pillars standing high on the west side of Wuhui Mountain. Under the pillars are the tombs of the immortals in the sect who have died from generation to generation. It has always been a quiet place.
Luo Jinxiao wanted to relax, but he didn't expect that as soon as he turned over the top of the mountain, he saw several spiritual powers floating in the air, as if they were repairing the barrier.
She shielded her eyes from the sun and saw that it was several elders and some disciples with stronger magical powers. Luo Ning, Yan Ying, Gui Jiu and others were among them. They were sweating profusely as they repaired the barrier above the Wuhui Sect layer by layer.
She saw Elder Liu's back and turned to escape, but was stopped by him.
Luo Jinxiao paused, turned around angrily, walked to Elder Liu with his head lowered, and called him "Master" in a soft voice.
“If I don’t beat you, lift your head up.” Elder Liu said unhappily.
Luo Jinxiao then looked up and winked at Luo Ning, which earned him a roll of the eyes from Yanying.
"Elder Liu, your disciple has just returned, so please calm down." The short Elder He was wiping his sweat and persuading him.
"Calm down? Your disciple hid in the mountains for five years without telling you, and when he came down, he ran off to fool around and didn't want to see you. Are you angry?" Elder Liu said angrily, scolding Elder He so much that he dared not say a word.
Seeing this, Luo Jinxiao quickly changed the subject: "Master, what are you doing? Do you need my help?"
"What can I do for you? Get out of here. Luo Ning told us about the encounter between the demons and you. I'm afraid a conflict between the immortals and the demons is inevitable. We have to consolidate this barrier as soon as possible."
After listening to what he said, Luo Jinxiao couldn't help but look at Luo Ning again. Seeing that she didn't have any extra expression, she felt relieved. Luo Ning probably didn't think too much about the abnormality of her suddenly killing Ah Chou.
Maybe when she has time next time, she should talk to Elder Liu alone about this matter, otherwise, she will always feel uneasy.
"Well, then I'll take my leave." Luo Jinxiao said as he tiptoed to slip away, but was frightened by Elder Liu's angry roar.
"Why retreat? Come and help me!"
By the time Luo Jinxiao finished repairing the barrier with them, the afterglow of sunset had already spread for half the day. She supported Luo Ning, who was suffering from back pain, and walked towards the disciples' rooms.
Yan Ying followed behind with an impatient look on her face, and would come up and interject from time to time.
"Hey, I have some elixirs here, would you like to take one?"
"Luo Jinxiao, get up. You can't support her."
After struggling for a long time, he finally snatched Luo Ning back from Luo Jinxiao's hands and supported her happily. Her skin color had become whiter, and she looked a bit like the lady from a wealthy family in the past.
It's just not as sharp as before.
"Sister, are you unhappy?" Luo Ning asked in a low voice.
"No." Luo Jinxiao shook his head.
"I know best what my sister means by her words and actions." Luo Ning said stubbornly.
"You just know her." Yan Ying said from the side.
"Shut up." Luo Ning glared at her, and Yan Ying immediately stopped talking.
Luo Jinxiao found it a little funny. In the past, the two of them were always quarreling, but who would have thought that after five years, this annoying beggar would allow himself to be beaten and scolded.
"Then why do you think I'm unhappy?" Luo Jinxiao asked half-jokingly and half-seriously.
Luo Ning rolled her eyes. "Because Junior Master Qu accepted a disciple, right? When Lu Fanzhi and I saw you, we hesitated whether to tell you about this, but since Junior Master Qu didn't mention it, we didn't mention it either."
Luo Jinxiao curled her lips. Is it so easy to guess what she is thinking
"I heard that when the little girl came, she was covered in blood and fell at the gate of Wuhui Sect. It was Master Qu who saved her. And according to rumors from fellow disciples, Master Qu accepted her as a disciple because of her family's request."
Entrusted by family? Luo Jinxiao felt even worse after hearing this. Why didn't Junior Master tell her about anything? Even people who had nothing to do with her knew more than her.
Luo Jinxiao thought about it for a long time, and finally sighed and smiled at Luo Ning: "Nothing."
"Sister, I think Junior Master Uncle likes you very much. If you ask her, she will definitely tell you." Luo Ning said softly.
After hearing this, Luo Jinxiao's heart trembled, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or mixed with sadness and joy.
Returning to the disciple's room, Luo Jinxiao sat down. Her previous bed was still there, with the bedding neatly folded and placed at the head of the bed. The air seemed to be filled with a faint floral scent.
She suddenly became excited.
There was a pile of things on the bed, white with a few red spots. Luo Jinxiao took a few quick steps to pick it up. It turned out to be a white dress, which matched the color of the disciples' clothes. But it was not just plain white. The cuffs and lapels were embroidered with red silk threads.
She shook her clothes and a letter fell down. She folded it neatly into four pieces and opened it. It was written in Qu Weiyin's handwriting.
"When your clothes are worn out, you should change them into new ones."
This short row of small words made Luo Jinxiao's heart bubble. She threw the clothes away, a silver light flashed, and she put them on easily.
It is made of the same material as the blue dress she is wearing, soft, smooth and cool.
Unexpectedly, the junior master still remembered her torn cuffs. Luo Jinxiao was happy and had forgotten all the dissatisfaction in her heart.
She seemed to have remembered something, and regardless of Luo Ning's shouts, she turned around and ran. As soon as she went out of the door, she soared into the sky and rushed straight to Hanyun Pavilion.
When he rushed in, Qu Weiyin was there with her long hair loose, half sitting and half leaning on a cushion, holding a book in her hand, reading quietly.
She was still barefoot, and her long legs hidden under the red skirt made her look even more beautiful.
She looked a little surprised, then put the book aside and stood up: "Why are you so reckless? What happened?"
The white bare feet walked on the ground, and the hem of the skirt dragged on the ground, drawing an arc like petals.
"Nothing, I just want you to see how good-looking I am." Luo Jinxiao was so happy that his almond-shaped eyes narrowed into slits and he turned around on the spot.
Qu Weiyin was helpless. She thought something serious had happened. She looked Luo Jinxiao up and down, and nodded her exquisite and smooth jaw: "Well, it's okay."
"How is it compared to your apprentice?"
Qu Weiyin didn't understand her nonsensical words and blinked her eyes.
"Then I'll ask you directly, why do you want to accept a disciple?" Luo Jinxiao put his hands on his hips, trying to give himself courage.
"She brought souvenirs from my mother more than ten years ago." Qu Weiyin answered truthfully.
"Ah?" Luo Jinxiao was surprised by the answer. She only knew that Qu Chengzhou murdered Qu Weiyin's father, but she didn't know why her mother left.
"It's a long story. My mother disappeared when I was still a kid, and we just thought she was dead. But Ronger brought her handwriting, saying that my mother had saved her, and asked me to take her in as my apprentice."
"It's not a big deal, why are you asking this?" Qu Weiyin was puzzled.
Luo Jinxiao loves to touch her head when she is in a panic. She chuckles, her eyes shining like gems under the water: "Nothing."
She got the answer and was very happy, so she slowly backed away. Unexpectedly, she was tripped by the protruding screen and took a few steps back.
Qu Weiyin subconsciously stepped forward and grabbed her arm. Just then, Luo Jinxiao had reacted and took a few steps forward to stand firm.
"When will you change your reckless habit?" Qu Weiyin was almost driven to lose her temper by her.
Unexpectedly, when she pulled Luo Jinxiao's hand, a small book fell out from the wide sleeve, fell to the ground with a thud, and was blown by the wind coming through the crack in the door, turning a few pages.
Qu Weiyin reached out to pick it up helplessly. It was too late for Luo Jinxiao to stop her. She looked carefully and saw a few big words circled on it.
"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form."
There are two words on the side: "It makes sense."
"Heart Purification Mantra?" Qu Weiyin could no longer maintain the indifference on her face.
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