Da Feng: From copying golden entries to becoming an immortal in the mortal world

"Waaaah, put me down!"

"This is the capital of the Great Feng Dynasty. When my teacher finds out I've been captured, he will definitely come to my rescue!"

"You wicked old woman, you've kept my junior brother captive at Lingbao Temple for several days!"

"They must have ulterior motives towards him!"

"Let me see my junior brother quickly, how much have you been bullying him lately!"

Inside the Lingbao Temple in Beijing, a pretty young girl in a pink dress was pitifully hanging from a big tree.

Her long, slender legs, clad in white stockings, thrashed wildly in the air.

The magnolia hairpin in her hair was askew to one side, her rosy earlobes were exposed in her fluffy hair, and her small face was full of anxiety and grievance.

Dark clouds swirled around her.

It spat out dark saliva with a "glug glug" sound, which clung to the hem of its skirt, spreading into tiny stains.

The once vibrant and lively young girl suddenly transformed into a dirty little kitten.

"Stop spitting! You bunch of spitting brats, you dared to get the white Russell socks my junior brother gave me dirty!"

"I'm going to arrest you all and send you to work as laborers in the food processing department!"

[Why don't I have the white Russell stockings that Chen'er gave me?]

Luo Yuheng, the Yin God, scoffed lightly, her eyebrows arching in a cold, arrogant smile: [Hmph! I even flaunted my relationship with Chen'er, did you?]

[What's there to brag about!]

"You think you can threaten me by invoking the name of the Supervisor of Lingbao Temple? You've bombed my Lingbao Temple!"

"If you dare to keep shouting, I'll strip you naked and throw you into the street!"

When Luo Yuheng saw that an acquaintance had arrived, she grabbed a dark cloud-shaped dumpling with her delicate hand and stuffed it into Chu Caiwei's small mouth.

The beautiful woman, who had been furious, instantly calmed down, her expression becoming serene and aloof like a celestial being descended to earth, as if her anger had been nothing but an illusion.

"Wow, am I seeing things?"

"The prestigious Lingbao Temple, the residence of the Grand Preceptor of the Great Feng Dynasty, was actually bombed by cannons!"

A stunningly beautiful woman, dressed in a flowing, wide-sleeved gown, covered her mouth with her delicate hand, teasingly chuckling:

"Could it be that a disciple of the Imperial Observatory, who disapproves of our beautiful but troublesome Grand Preceptor, is openly attacking Lingbao Temple?!"

This stunningly beautiful woman is truly blessed by the spirit of heaven and earth. She was born with a pair of round and charming eyes, just like a lake in the early spring.

Her every glance exudes a restrained yet captivating charm; if she were to cultivate bewitching arts, she would be unparalleled in the mortal world.

Her skin was as white as snow, as delicate as mutton fat jade, and her gait swayed gently, like a mature willow swaying in the breeze. .

Her cheeks were lightly flushed with a peach-blossom hue, and her dimples were hidden within them, like the morning dew.

The most wonderful thing is that she exudes a unique floral fragrance, each scent distinct and unique.

When she stood still, there was a faint fragrance of magnolia in her hair.

In quiet moments, the solitary beauty of plum blossoms drifts through the fabric of one's clothes.

With every smile and frown, dewdrops gather on the grass and trees touched by her fingertips, as if all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is gathering around her.

She is like a goddess descending from the heavens, or the queen of all beauties, truly stunning enough to "topple a city with one glance, and a nation with a second."

Luo Yuheng, the Yin Spirit: [Heh, here comes the little woman who loves watching the fun.]

[No men are present at this moment. Who is she dressed so stunningly for?]

Luo Yuheng: "What? You've come to my Lingbao Temple today just to watch the show?"

"Not at all."

Mu Nanzhi suddenly became lively, lifting her skirt and running into the quiet room, shouting:

"I just heard that your Lingbao Temple was bombarded, so I specially brought your favorite two ounces of fragrant tea to come and soothe your emotions! (If I didn't bring a gift, would I even be able to see the talent that bombarded Lingbao Temple?)"

Suddenly, Luo Yuheng sensed another familiar aura approaching. Her usually cold expression instantly softened with joy, while a hint of wariness rose in her eyes.

Her starry eyes swept around and instantly landed on Mu Nanzhi.

Luo Yuheng had never felt that this woman would be so annoying.

"For the sake of your two ounces of fragrant tea, you'll put on the veil, and you're not allowed to speak later!"

Mu Nanzhi noticed that Luo Yuheng's attitude was more forceful than ever before, as if she would be thrown out of Lingbao Temple the moment she refused.

This further piqued her lively curiosity.

Could it be that the Imperial Censor has come to rescue him, which is why Luo Yuheng feels as if he has encountered a formidable enemy?

Mu Nanzhi patted her bulging chest and declared confidently:

"Don't worry, I'll definitely be watching from the sidelines."

Luo Yuheng was well aware of her best friend's thoughts; she was definitely just a bystander.

Soon, the sound of clothes fluttering could be heard from above Lingbao Temple.

Looking up, a young man in a moon-white cloud robe stood against the wind.

He glanced at Lingbao Temple and saw only traces of artillery fire. The cannons had been almost entirely blocked by the magic array, and the buildings had not been damaged.

Luo Chen finally felt relieved. He landed gently beside Chu Caiwei, took the dark cloud dumpling from her mouth, and said softly:

"Junior Sister, I've come to take you back to the Imperial Observatory."

When Chu Caiwei saw her junior brother come to rescue her, her already bright eyes immediately welled up with tears, and she was deeply moved.

"Junior brother, so you've been alright all along! That's great! (You smell even better than before!)"

She seemed to have thought of something and quickly urged Luo Chen to leave.

"Junior brother, run! (You can't fall into the hands of that demoness!)"

"This wicked demoness is a second-grade expert. I still have a ton of explosives in my storage ring. I'll hold her off!"

Seeing Chu Caiwei become agitated and flutter around in the air, Luo Chen's tone was somewhat helpless:

"Junior sister, stop shaking."

"When I was untying the rope, I almost untied your skirt belt."

[What?! My fragrant junior brother almost untied my skirt!!]

Chu Caiwei's face flushed slightly upon hearing this. She twisted her delicate body in mid-air and muttered softly:

"Well, if it's Junior Brother, it's okay to untie his skirt..."

Luo Chen: "???"

Junior sister, were you flirting with me just now?

His pupils contracted slightly as he stared at the shy girl before him.

Is this still the same junior sister I remember who only knew how to hug sugar cakes and giggle foolishly? It's only been a few days, how come she suddenly learned to flirt?

Who taught her to be such a foodie?

Something's not right, something's definitely not right!

After untying Chu Caiwei, Luo Chen took out a clean handkerchief and wiped her dirty face.

"Junior Sister, although I don't know what you're thinking, these are all misunderstandings."

"The leader of the Human Sect is my martial aunt. How did you get into a conflict with her? (She's a real great white shark, and you're just a weakling. How can you possibly fight her?)"

Upon hearing this, Chu Caiwei felt wronged and had a feeling that things weren't that simple.

She cautiously tugged at the hem of her skirt and asked timidly:

"If that's the case, then why didn't she tell me that you had already left Lingbao Temple?"

"On the contrary, they kept misleading me, making me think that you were imprisoned at Lingbao Temple, which led to the reckless things that happened later."

Upon hearing Chu Caiwei's explanation, Luo Chen raised an eyebrow, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Good news: He can figure out the cause and effect and accurately grasp logical loopholes. His junior sister... has actually figured it out?

Bad news: She has the potential to become an extremely possessive and yandere!

The exciting chapter "Chapter 111: Well, if it's Junior Brother, it's okay to untie his skirt..." is now available online. Click to read it now!