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In the middle of Lengyuetan Lake.
The octagonal pavilion is covered with snow, like a white hat.
There was also snow accumulation on the edge of the pavilion, like a circle of white lace.
Song Wuji was wrapped in a black animal skin cloak, with a brown animal skin hat on his head and a snow-white fox tail scarf around his neck.
Most of the fat face was covered by the furry tail, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.
He was sitting on the edge of the pavilion, staring at the water without blinking with his light green eyes.
Liang Yi hurried to the pavilion and said, "Master, someone has disappeared in the temple for no reason."
Song Wuji said nothing and continued to stare at Leng Yuetan.
After a long while, the green light in his eyes faded, and a muffled voice came from under the furry scarf: "This little toad has learned his lesson."
"Is it Leng Yuechan who is causing trouble?" Liang Yi looked at the pool of water with a changed expression.
Song Wuji stared at Leng Yuetan and laughed.
"He actually quietly escaped into Lengyuetan?" Liang Yi felt a chill on his back and looked around.
It was as if there was a pair of cold eyes, quietly hiding in the pool and staring at him.
That's a big monster with the power of my master. What if it suddenly attacks...
So fucking insidious!
Song Wuji waved his hand cheerfully: "Don't worry, it will only confuse a few weak-willed disciples at most."
"And every time it moves, it leaves a flaw."
"Everything will be fine once I pull it out." Song Wuji said confidently, "It will be quick."
……
evening.
The Sutra-Transmitting Institute at the foot of Lengyuetan Lake.
Fu Zi walked out of the counter and stood at the entrance of the cave. Looking at the snowy white sky under the dim sky, he stretched lazily.
"Comfortable."
After admiring the sight of the falling snow for a while, he turned and walked into the Sutra Cave.
The corridor leading directly to the mountain is brightly lit, and the forked path leads to the Sutra Cave, which is also lit with warm white light.
Fu Zi put his hands behind his back and walked leisurely through one cave after another.
Just like in the octagonal building in the lower courtyard of Tongtian River, you can casually browse the books and scriptures on the walls of the bookshelves.
He had lived like this for decades, and he planned to continue living like this for hundreds of years.
"Brother Wuji, you are blocking my way. I can only ask you to die."
Fu Zi smiled and raised his hand to straighten a crooked fluorescent algae lamp.
“I’m just pursuing the life I like.”
"Brother Wuji must understand me."
He chuckled, hummed an unknown tune, and walked slowly into the depths of the Sutra Cave.
He likes this stable and uneventful life.
The mute book is his best friend.
I especially like the Sutra Cave at night; it is empty, deserted, free and leisurely.
"For this tranquility, it is worth paying any price."
The corners of Fu Zi's mouth curled up, and a smile from the heart appeared on his usually expressionless face.
He thought that by the beginning of next spring, he would be able to attract the Lengyue Toad and kill Song Wuji. He would then be able to monopolize the Lengyue Lake and then try the Yin-Yang cleansing.
He was so excited that he couldn't help but clench his right fist and waved it vigorously in the air twice, shaking his head.
Haha!
It took Fu Zi a long while to calm down.
He coughed lightly, straightened his clothes, and resumed his cool and indifferent attitude, preparing to go back and continue to hone his spiritual power.
Then I turned around and saw a cautious face.
Fu Zi: “…”
Chen Mu poked his head out of the secret cave at the corner, his eyes squinting as he glanced hard to the side.
Mom!
Seeing a big shot letting himself go, he won't be silenced, right?!
"I didn't hear anything!"
"I didn't see anything either!"
Chen Mu explained seriously, trying hard not to look into the other person's eyes.
Fu Zi: “…”
You might as well not explain!
His eyelids drooped suddenly and he looked at Chen Mu dangerously.
"Who are you? Why are you staying here?" Fu Zi said expressionlessly.
Chen Mu's expression became serious. He walked out of the cave, clasped his hands together, and bowed respectfully: "Shang Huan, a disciple of the lower courtyard, greets Fu Duyuan."
"The scriptures are so profound that I was so absorbed in reading them that I forgot the time."
Fu Zi glanced at the book in Chen Mu's hand expressionlessly.
"How to cook frogs?"
Cough!
Chen Mu quickly closed the book and rolled it up, trying to cover the cover.
"Yan Jie's Cookbook?"
Fu Zi's face turned dark.
You don't go back until dark. You're just watching this?!
Chen Mu remained calm and said seriously, "I apologize for disturbing you, Dean."
“I wonder if you have ever had the experience of being addicted to scriptures and unable to extricate yourself.”
“I am in this state now!”
Fu Zi's eyelids twitched.
I really believed your ghost!
"If I can't finish reading this scripture in one go, I won't be able to sleep tonight." Chen Mu sighed, and then said with admiration: "The system of our scripture transmission institute is still good."
"As long as you pay enough, you can stay here forever and no one will bother you."
“You can even stay overnight for half the price!”
"I'm not going back tonight. I feel like I'm about to have an epiphany."
Chen Mu said seriously: "Please help me, Fu Duyuan!"
As he spoke, he took out three white jades that he had prepared long ago and handed them to Fu Zi.
Fu Zi: “…”
An epiphany?
How to boil a toad after enlightenment?
overnight?
Which bastard suggested this to me in the first place?
I added it myself?
Hey!
I'll cross it out in a moment and get rid of this bastard in front of me first!
You must never let outsiders know about your misbehavior!
So it makes sense that I like the Mogao Caves at night.
Empty, no one... Fu Zi clenched his right fist again.
Then he saw Chen Mu turn around and shout at a Buddhist scripture cave nearby.
"Do you guys understand the rules?!"
"If you want to read books here, you have to pay!"
"Come out and pay quickly!"
Fu Zi turned around and looked in disbelief.
Then he saw six figures of different heights walking out of the cave obediently and appearing in front of him.
Finished!
His whole life's reputation is ruined!
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 288 Snow
The Sutra Transmission Courtyard is inside the Sutra Cave.
"Shang Huan?"
The six Wushan brothers and sisters looked at Chen Mu strangely.