The female disciples who had bad intentions towards me started fighting among themselves

The process will not be quick, so take your time!

There will be many opportunities in the future, and she has many ways to win the favor and heart of her master. Wen Youqing and Luo Li, one brainless and the other unhappy, will definitely not be able to withstand her offensive for long!

Let’s forget about it today. I, Li Lingshang, will get back at you some other day... no, the day after tomorrow.

So she raised her sword, without even looking back, and quickly left Qingzhu Peak, trembling all over, to look for her guards.

I won’t compete with these two idiots today. I need to think about this matter carefully!

Next time she will never take the risk alone, she will come alone!

.......

......

Thus, the farce came to an end.

Wen Youqing rarely praised Luo Li: "Little Green Tea, you did a good job."

Luo Li replied with a smile: "Senior Sister still performed well."

So, the two of them remembered the dumplings they had not finished eating and the garlic they had not finished pounding, and walked out of the room with happy faces.

At this time, the sky was completely dark. In the distance, a sky full of sky lanterns were flying and rising, slowly blending into the night, looking extremely magnificent.

They remembered that this was the annual fifteenth day of the lunar month. Qiu Shui had a tradition of releasing Kongming lanterns on this day, which carried beautiful hopes for the future.

A long, long time ago in their previous lives, when they were still young children, they looked forward to this day the most because they could make a wish and write it on a piece of paper.

What about getting a new skirt, getting a new sword, wanting to eat candied haws...

As long as they write their wishes on paper, they will realize the next day and the items they wish for will appear at their bedside.

It was not until they grew up that they understood that this was because the Kongming lanterns were made by the master, and their wish notes were put inside by the master, so the master always knew what they wanted before lighting the Kongming lanterns.

There is no god in this world who can fulfill wishes, only masters who always spoil their disciples.

He never exposed the little girl's childhood fantasy.

So, Wen Youqing suddenly said with emotion: "It's been a long time since I released a Kongming lantern."

Luo Li's eyes trembled slightly, like a clear pond, reflecting the orange ripples.

"Yes."

She said.

"Let's go fly Kongming lanterns today, together with Master."

"Ah."

Wen Youqing and Luo Li were immersed in memories of the past. They walked slowly on the mountain road and returned to the original stove.

But there was no one in front of the stove.

Luo Li and Wen Youqing's eyebrows trembled slightly.

Where is my master? Where is my master who is so big?! He was just here! Where did he go! ! ! !

Where is my master!!!!

4. Kongming Lantern (k)

The bright lights were reflected in Yun Su's eyes.

"How about it, do you like the gift that Master gave you?"

For some reason, her hand became uncontrollable and she reached out to her disciple's hand. Yun Su held the warm big palm and remembered that when she was a child, Jing Yan's hands were still very small, and his two palms combined were not as big as hers.

At that time, Jingyan was only slightly taller than her waist, and apart from looking a little more delicate, he seemed no different from the others.

But Yun Su chose him at first sight from the crowd.

It's like fate.

Jingyan's body became a little stiff. Feeling the soft and boneless palm of his master, he straightened his body and looked at the fiery red sky in the distance, muttering in a low voice.

"A fire on the mountain, the director fell in love with me, a wisp of smoke on the mountain, fifteen days in the institute..."

Yun Su: “???”

As if he had realized something, Yun Su let go of Jing Yan's hand, put his hands on his waist, showed a rude attitude, and warned with gritted teeth:

"You... don't think in the wrong way. I am speaking to you as your master. You can't play tricks on me, a peerless beauty who is loved by everyone and can even make the moon and flowers ashamed and the fish and geese fall..."

As she spoke, her voice became lower and lower, so low that Jing Yan could hardly hear it. The howling mountain wind alone drowned all her words out in the heavy snow.

"what?"

Jing Yan didn't hear clearly, so he asked.

"No, it's nothing."

Yun Su did not repeat herself. Instead, she squatted down and leaned against the steep cliff, with her legs raised in the abyss. She was like a girl with beautiful aspirations for everything, and her two white and slender legs were shaking slightly.

Jing Yan looked at her somewhat lonely eyes, sat silently beside her, and imitated Yun Su, placing half of his body above the cliff.

"Actually, I didn't intend to accept an apprentice."

Yun Su buried her head in her knees, hiding her expression, and spoke in a low voice.

"Master, I don't know anything. I don't know how to teach a disciple. My personality is terrible. Even my cooking is not good. Let alone training. I don't even know how to practice... In fact, I am not qualified to be a qualified master."

"Master, you are joking."

Jing Yan looked at the flames in the sky and said with a smile: "The food that Master cooks cannot be described as unpalatable, it should be described as inedible. I still remember that a long time ago, on my birthday, Master, you cooked noodles for me, but in the end they turned into a strangely shaped steamed bun..."

"Shut up, apprentice."

Yun Su puffed up his cheeks, squinted his eyes and said to Jing Yan: "That is at least Master's sincere intention!"

"Yeah, so I ate it all, not a single drop left. But after that I didn't want to eat anything for three days. The sight of it made me sick."

Jingyan smiled.

"In short, I don't have the consciousness of being a master at all," Yun Su said, "Many people told me to recruit some disciples, build a sect, make it bigger and stronger, and create more glory, but I didn't listen. After all, no one can control me."

"Even that old bastard Tang Jiusheng asked me to find a disciple and stop eating and drinking for free at Qiu Shui. I just agreed perfunctorily, thinking about how to get by. In fact, I had no intention of taking in a disciple at all - after all, I couldn't even take care of myself, so how could I take care of my own disciple?"

"But I still went to the initiation ceremony for new disciples that year. Maybe it was because Tang Jiusheng would deduct my offerings if I didn't go, or maybe it was fate. I had a strange feeling in my heart that day - I always felt that if I didn't go, I might miss some interesting things."

Yun Su looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with a mixture of light and darkness, crystal clear and beautiful.

She is reminiscing about the past.

"So, I saw a young child in the crowd. He was standing in the crowd. He looked very small and short, and much cuter than you are now. For some reason, I had a strange feeling - I want to take him as my apprentice."

"Who do you think that person is?"

Yun Su turned his head and asked Jing Yan.

"Exclude me first because I'm always high."

Jingyan replied jokingly.

"Stupid disciple, you guessed wrong!" Yun Su knew that Jing Yan was joking with her, so she didn't get angry. She just shook her head and looked at the abyss under her feet: "You are my only disciple, from ancient times to now, I swear."

"Who asked you to swear? Besides, am I the kind of person who would compete for favor?" Jing Yan said with a smile, "In fact, Master, if you tell me one day that some of my senior brothers and sisters are powerful in the world of immortal cultivation, maybe I will be more surprised. In that case, I can go and curry favor with them."

"Then you can dream on. If you want to hug someone's thigh, hug Master. Although Master doesn't try very hard, it's still no problem for him to knock Tang Jiusheng out with one punch."

"Since when did Sect Master Tang become a unit of measurement?"

As they talked, both of them laughed. They sat on the top of the mountain, and the heavy snow dyed their hair a thin layer of white.

Jingyan liked snow very much when she was a child, because if it snowed and Yunsu lay on the bamboo chair to take a nap, the white snow would dye her black hair white, making her look particularly sacred and beautiful.

"Let's go release the Kongming lanterns."

After a long silence, Yun Su suddenly spoke.

"Where did we get the Kongming lanterns?"

Jing Yan blinked and asked in confusion.

"There must be spare ones in Tang Jiusheng's mansion. I can steal...borrow two. After all, the old guy is old and doesn't have any wishes to fulfill. It's better to let us use them."

Yun Su stood up from the edge of the cliff and shook his head to shake off the thick layer of snow.

She clapped her hands and said to Jing Yan, "Wait a moment, I'm familiar with this route for borrowing things."

Jing Yan burst out laughing. It was the first time he heard stealing described in such a refreshing and refined way, and he even heard someone feel the touch while stealing.

Then, Yun Su's figure disappeared in an instant, leaving Jing Yan alone sitting on the top of the vast snow-capped mountain.

This is the main peak of Qiu Shui, the highest place in Qiu Shui.

Looking down, you can see countless dim lights, monks, mortals, all in sight. Every bright firework symbolizes different joys, sorrows, anger and happiness, and carries the different wishes of different people.

Looking down at the lights of thousands of homes, Jing Yan only felt a throbbing in his soul.

He was actually very grateful to Yun Su.

As a time traveler, a long, long time ago, he was actually very wary of this world. Faced with an unfamiliar environment and with unfamiliar people, Jing Yan would feel at a loss no matter how talented he was.

It's a terrible sense of being out of tune with the world, a feeling of absolute loneliness...sadness.

But fortunately, the first person he met was Yun Su.

In other words, thanks to Yun Su, he was able to develop his current personality and not become like other cultivators who only knew how to forget about emotions, practice successfully, and seize opportunities in order to become stronger, thus becoming an ordinary member among the countless cultivators.

This is all thanks to Yunsu. Although Yunsu is not serious and does not act like a master, for Jingyan, Yunsu is the best master.

She has been learning how to be a qualified master. Although the results are not very obvious, she is slowly getting better.

He became like a master.

Just as Jing Yan was thinking, Yun Su's figure appeared beside him again, with a smile on her face and a few brand new Kongming lanterns in her hands.

"What's wrong? Why are you laughing so happily?"

Jingyan asked.

"It's nothing. I just encountered a combat unit when I was borrowing something. In order to prove that Master never lies, I punched him."

Yun Su narrowed his eyes, sat back next to Jing Yan, and handed the brand new Kongming lantern to him.

"Here, take it and play with it. This is a gift from the master."

Jing Yan was still thinking about what a combat unit was, when he suddenly remembered what he had just said, and looked at Yun Su with complicated eyes.

"Have you met Tang Jiusheng?"

"Well, how do you know?"

"Did you beat him up?"

"No, I just threw a punch to test the weight and see if I can kill one with one punch." Yun Su blinked and said innocently.

"Isn't it still a beating?" Jing Yan said speechlessly: "Where is Sect Master Tang now, and how is his injury?"

Yun Su did not answer Jing Yan, but instead looked at the sky full of Kongming lanterns, which were suspended in the sky, swaying in the distance, and flying farther and farther away.

"What are you looking at?" Jing Yan asked curiously.

"I'm looking for where Tang Jiusheng is." Yun Su pointed in a direction: "He was probably beaten to that direction by me."

The sutra says: "......"

Damn, are stealing things so blatant nowadays? Not only did he steal the Kongming lantern, he also beat the owner away. This is too arrogant - but this seems like something Yun Su would do.

"Alright, alright, Tang Jiusheng will be fine, after all, he is also a Mahayana cultivator." Yun Su narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I used to beat him up often, this time I just want to get back the feeling I used to have."

Poor Tang Zongzhu. I have decided not to call him Lao Bian Deng anymore.

Jing Yan mourned for Tang Jiusheng in his heart for a second.

So, without feeling sad for Tang Jiusheng for a moment, Yun Su fiddled with the Kongming lantern in his hand with great interest and said excitedly: "How about it, have you thought of a wish?"

"If you say your wish, it won't work."

Jingyan sighed and spoke to Yunsu earnestly.

"Oh yeah, let's write it down then?"