Time Travel: I'm a Flower Thief

After Yi Chen finished instructing her disciple, she clasped her hands together and bowed to Xie Xiaoyi, her eyes full of smiles.

"Amitabha Buddha, the benefactor's generosity is a good deed. The completion of the scripture repository and the protection of the scriptures is a good result."

Good deeds bring good results, all of which are blessings in Buddhism. This humble monk thanks the benefactor on behalf of Dajue Temple.

Xie Xiaoyi smiled slightly and quickly returned the greeting:

"You're too kind, Master. I was just doing it on a whim, sowing good seeds and reaping good fruit, which is also a way for me to accumulate some merit."

With a slight smile, her gaze suddenly sharpened as she swept over Xie Xiaoyi, and she said, "You are a completely different person yesterday and today. You must have had some extraordinary encounter, right?"

Xie Xiaoyi's heart tightened, but he remained expressionless.

Yi Chen continued, "The true energy within the donor's body is surging and turbulent, yet it is mixed and stagnant."

The meridians appear to be congested, far more so than yesterday. If this is not addressed promptly, it could easily lead to internal energy imbalances and demonic possession.

Xie Xiaoyi was deeply shocked—

At that time, Lin San Niang had been drugged with the potent aphrodisiac "Dry Thunder," and her desire was surging uncontrollably.

He absorbed and integrated it with the Qi-integrating technique, and through this dual cultivation, his internal strength showed signs of a breakthrough.

But afterwards, his blood and qi surged, and he was wondering to himself when the old monk saw right through him.

"Master, you have keen insight. I accidentally obtained two streams of true energy last night, and my body is indeed a bit chaotic right now."

Yi Chen nodded, took out an amber-colored pill from the inner layer of her monk's robe, and handed it over:

"This is the Dajue Pill, a secret recipe from Dajue Temple. It can heal internal injuries, cleanse the body of impurities, and regulate internal energy. Please take it, benefactor."

Xie Xiaoyi was overjoyed.

It is truly true that good deeds bring good results!

"Thank you, Master!"

He took the pill and swallowed it without thinking.

The pill entered the abdomen and instantly transformed into a clear stream that flowed along the meridians, gradually restoring the blocked true energy wherever it passed.

Xie Xiaoyi was overjoyed and found a piece of bluestone to sit cross-legged in meditation.

The medicinal power of the Great Awakening Pill slowly dissolved in the dantian, surging and flowing along the meridians, and the originally stagnant and turbulent true qi was completely straightened out.

Before long, his true energy surged like a tide, his bones cracked and popped, and a powerful sense of strength rushed from his limbs to the top of his head!

Xie Xiaoyi felt his dantian surging as if it were about to burst, as if something was about to break out of his body.

Then it suddenly let out a long howl, the sound waves piercing through the forest and ravines, startling the birds into scattering.

After this roar, his inner energy suddenly became smooth and harmonious, and his cultivation level broke through from the fifth rank to the sixth rank in one fell swoop!

Xie Xiaoyi was shocked.

Unexpectedly, the Great Awakening Pill from the Great Awakening Temple helped his cultivation level surge to the sixth rank.

What a surprise.

He rose and bowed solemnly to Yichen: "Thank you so much, Master, for the medicine. I am deeply grateful!"

"It was nothing, benefactor. You have a connection with Buddha. This elixir... is nothing at all."

After saying this with a pout, she secretly touched the silver notes in her bosom, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

Not far away, Zhao Hang and Liu Heng were packing up the caravan with Lin San Niang and other bodyguards.

Suddenly, Xie Xiaoyi's long howl pierced through the mountains and forests, causing the treetops to rustle and the birds to fly in panic.

Zhao Hang's movements came to an abrupt halt, his expression instantly froze, and he subconsciously shrank his neck.

Liu Heng gasped, "Old... Old Han, this commotion... what level of cultivation level must he be?"

"I...I don't know, but it's higher than both of us combined."

The two looked at each other and saw horror in each other's eyes.

They used to mock "Xie Mo" as a pretty boy who was all show and no substance, but it turns out he's a real talent who doesn't show off!

Lin San Niang on the other side was also stunned, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

When Xie Xiaoyi carried her out of Wenshan Village, she only thought he was good at light footwork, but she didn't expect his internal strength to be so profound.

Ah!

No wonder this kid is so good in bed, he was just pretending to be weak to get ahead!

……

The sun had just climbed halfway up the sky.

Xie Xiaoyi and the others bowed to Yichen and his disciples to say goodbye, and the two sides parted ways at the entrance of the mountain road.

This continued for several days.

On this day, the caravan rested under an old locust tree by the roadside.

Xie Xiaoyi stayed far away from them and found a secluded place to rest.

Lin San Niang approached carrying a water bag, intending to hand over some water.

As he sat leaning against the tree, the setting sun accentuated his sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and the faint outline of his sixth-grade cultivation energy added a touch of heroic spirit.

The images of Wenshan Dazhai flashed through her mind, and a fire instantly ignited in her heart; she just wanted to have a private chat with him.

"Shemo!"

Xie Xiaoyi raised an eyebrow and looked up: "What's wrong, Third Sister? Are you missing my 'sword technique'?"

Lin San Niang didn't reply, but sat down next to him and nudged his arm with her shoulder:

"You're such a smooth talker. I've long forgotten what your 'sword' looks like; I don't even find you as pleasing to the eye."

Xie Xiaoyi chuckled softly, deliberately brushing against her chest as he turned to the side: "Third Sister, have you taken a liking to me?"

"So what if I've taken a liking to you?" Lin San Niang didn't flinch, instead pushing forward. "Are you afraid I'll eat you up?"

Xie Xiaoyi was so angry at her squeezing him: "I'm not afraid, I'm just afraid that when the time comes, Third Sister won't be willing to let go of the sword in her hand."

Lin San Niang's heart skipped a beat at his words, and she reached out to pinch his cheek: "You smooth talker! I think you just need to be taught a lesson."

Xie Xiaoyi felt a surge of joy. Was she acknowledging the strength of his sword in the introduction?

However, there's no reason not to accept a "dessert" that's been delivered to your door.

He grabbed Lin San Niang's wrist, and with his other hand reached inside her clothes...

"Open your hand, the bruises haven't faded yet. It hurts!"

"Then I'll be gentle!"

"Even a gentle touch won't work! Ouch, you're really ruthless!"

As the two were struggling, Zhao Hang and Liu Heng suddenly shouted, "Third Sister! Lin Third Sister! Where are you? Need some dry rations?"

Lin San Niang trembled, abruptly pulled Xie Xiao Yi's hand away, and hurriedly tightened her clothes: "I'm leaving."

He got up and ran away.

Xie Xiaoyi was furious. He tilted his head, frowned, and cursed:

"That Third Sister is really going too far! The scoundrel got angry, and she just ran away!"

Upon hearing this, Lin San Niang abruptly stopped and turned around, scolding:

"I'll do what I want, why are you getting worked up for no reason? Do you think I'd do this just to please you, only to have Zhao Hang and Liu Heng dislike me for it?"

"I can't see it."

Xie Xiaoyi chuckled softly, and while Lin Sanniang was still adjusting her clothes, he suddenly leaned forward and picked her up horizontally.

Lin San Niang exclaimed in surprise, scolding, "Xie Mo! Are you crazy? Put me down!"

"Let's go do something exciting!"

With a light step, Xie Xiaoyi's figure glided several feet away, avoiding the searching gazes of Zhao Hang and the others, and "flew" towards the mountainside.

"Where are we going? Put me down! Zhao Hang and the others are still looking for me!"

"Let's find them. It's quiet halfway up the mountain. Perfect opportunity to settle our old scores with them."

Lin San Niang, curious, punched him on the back: "What grudge do you have with them?"

"They used to say I was all show and no substance, and I swore back then that I would prove them wrong with you, and I would also cuckold them."

"How can it be green?"

"Of course, we can see them, but they can't see us..."

As Xie Xiaoyi spoke, he lightly touched the ground with his toes and found a spot with dense foliage halfway up the mountain to land.

Sure enough, people here can see those below, but those below cannot see them.

(The man emerges like a lone sword piercing through the clouds, while the woman remains as a tender inch within her sheath.)