The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

When Elder Zhaixing came into the hall, he heard a gurgling sound.

She lowered her eyes and glanced around, and saw a playful little disciple. There was an unknown aura around him, as if he was shrouded in fog, like a tangled ball of threads, unable to find where he came from or where he was going.

She subconsciously thought of fortune-telling...

Spread your two fingers apart.

As expected, there was no clue and no way to tell the fortune.

Whose disciple is this?

Yu Mian's badge flashed, and the elder on the stage showed a look of realization in his eyes. It turned out that it was the favorite of the little junior sister. What a pity, why didn't it fall into my hands.

Yu Mian didn't eat anything at noon and was extremely hungry. If he hadn't gained spiritual power, which greatly enhanced his ability to endure hunger, he would have starved to death in the sect long ago.

Why did the elder look at her twice? Was it because he heard her stomach growling?

She didn't want to disrupt class discipline.

I really didn't eat.

饿~

In the class, the elder taught the simplest starting method of the Six Yao, which only required three copper coins.

Start with three copper coins six times, and write down the changes between Shaoyin, Shaoyang, Taiyin and Taiyang. Convert them into hexagrams and lines, and count from the back to the front, corresponding to the sixty-four hexagrams.

In the world of immortal cultivation, one must purify one's body and mind before casting hexagrams. Disciples must first wash their hands, ask the true spirit, and be sincere.

Yu Mian took out the small turtle shell given by Senior Brother Qingxuzi. It was a palm-sized Xuanling turtle shell. The Xuanling turtle is a relatively common spiritual beast in the world of immortal cultivation. These are the shells left behind after they could not survive the thunder tribulation of transformation.

There are traces of lightning burns on it.

Yu Mian took out three copper coins and prepared to start divination.

I wanted to ask myself whether I could not escape the plot and would not be able to avoid death in the end, but Elder Zhaixing said that one should not predict oneself when fortune-telling. Firstly, it would be inaccurate, and secondly, it would affect one's future immortal path. Looking ahead and behind would lead to an unstable heart.

If I can't be counted as one, then who can be counted as one?

The first thing that popped into Yu Mian’s mind was that pretty face with a beautiful appearance and natural beauty.

No, no, what can she do?

Yu Mian was very confused. Some of the disciples around her had already started to make divinations, but she hadn't started yet. Elder Zhaixing was sitting upright on the stage, sipping his tea slowly and leisurely.

Finally, Yu Mian thought of the hognose snake "Erbing" that she had raised in her previous life. The last time she fed it was exactly one month before she traveled through time. If time flowed at the same speed, that fat little guy should be as hungry as she was.

Same kind of wanderer (snake).

I don't know if my body will be discovered...

Yu Mian sincerely repeated three times in his mind, "Is Erbing okay?" "Is Erbing okay?"...

Next, throw the dice on the table six times, write down the numbers of the Yao one by one, and start looking for the corresponding ones in the book.

When you have learned it well in the future, you will have to memorize an entire book of hexagrams, which is as thick as a thumb, and use a limited number of hexagrams to predict an unlimited number of things in the world.

Yu Mian quickly drew a good fortune, Earth and Heaven are in harmony, symbolizing peace and harmony...

Although I don't know whether my calculation is accurate or not, it at least gives me some comfort. And if Erbing is safe, I think my body may have been discovered by others.

Maybe he was cremated...

In that world, there was forever one less unlucky guy named Yu Mian, and in this world, there was one more monk named Yu Mian.

She sighed inwardly.

As soon as the thought came to her mind, she completely let go of the unattainable past. The spiritual energy floating around her began to penetrate into her body, her mind became clear, and she let go of the mundane world.

Other cultivators who wish to leave this mundane world behind still need to break free from the causal relationships in this world.

She straddles two worlds, and once she dies, everything ends. The cause and effect are separated so cleanly.

Elder Zhaixing's eyes flashed. She was actually a person with a kind heart. She could realize and let go at such a young age. She gently turned the teacup with her fingertips and cast an isolation talisman around Yu Mian.

Since the elders were still there and the lessons had not yet ended, the curious teenagers around them had to control their temper and continue fortune-telling.

Unfortunately, many people were still affected. They looked at the girl in the corner with curiosity. She had a pretty face, fair lips, and a slender figure...

Which mountain master's disciple is this?

It would be nice if she was my junior sister from the same school.

The third evening bell rings.

Yu Mian also slowly opened his eyes following the sound of the bell. Spiritual power flowed in his eyes. He looked at the air that was originally empty. Now it was dotted with stars, as if someone's light was being spread in the air, emitting a bright glow.

She tried to practice the Qi-refining formula, and saw that the stars were actually slowly moving towards her.

This...is this spiritual power?

She rubbed her eyes, and the scene in front of her disappeared. Could it be that she was blinded by hunger?

She touched her stomach and felt hungry...

A cup of tea was placed in front of him. Yu Mian looked up and saw Elder Zhaixing in a Tai Chi Taoist robe. She was elegant and easy-going, with an unfathomable aura like a fairy, and her eyes were full of stars.

"Is your master good to you? I am Gu Ruci, the master of Shouxing Mountain. If you can't stay in Yufu Mountain in the future, you can come to Shouxing Mountain to find me." Gu Ruci pushed the teacup forward, a fox-like smile flashed across his eyes, and his tone was natural to poach.

Yu Mian looked at the elder who was smiling like a kidnapped child, and her anus tightened involuntarily.

"Master, she is very nice to me..."

Yu Mian asked herself this question based on her conscience. Although Sheng Qing was a bit abnormal, had a bad taste, and was a little moody, he was actually very good to her. He cleared her meridians for her, gave her magical tools, and stood up for her. Even the embroiderer who wanted to stay was let go because of her crying.

She saw it. Sheng Qing had his hand raised, with spiritual power gathering at his fingertips. The formation was almost formed, but after looking at her, he let his hand go.

She remembered that this Star-Picking Elder was a rare good ending in the book. She only played a background role in the book, who liked to drink tea and watch the stars. Apart from teaching, she rarely left the Star-Shou Mountain, a typical stay-at-home girl.

After answering, looking at what the elder at the table gave her, Yu Mian did not dare to refuse. She quickly stood up and bowed, picked up the teacup and drank.

As the tea went down his stomach, a warm current rose from his abdomen and flowed through his limbs and bones. The intermediate stage of Qi Refining that he had just broken through instantly became solid and solid, without any sign of emptiness or fragility.

The tea soup has a sweet aftertaste, which makes your mouth water and lasts for a long time.

Great tea!

“…Thank you, Elder.” She saluted with the teacup, looking very formal, like a small piece of wood.

Gu Ruci didn't force it. She just wanted to tease her little sister. She accepted a disciple without even telling the eldest sister.

It's really not as cute as before.

Now looking at the little disciple in front of him, he somewhat missed the little girl who couldn’t even control the snake’s tail, who was wild, unruly, cold and ruthless.

only……

Gu Ruci's eyes moved and the corners of her mouth showed a bitter smile. She had tried to spy on the secrets of heaven and calculate the future thousands of times, but she could not figure out a way to survive for herself.

At this moment, Sheng Qing, who was summoned to the sect's punishment hall for questioning and was leaning casually on the elder's seat and yawning boredly, suddenly had a stern expression.

The bearded elder who had kindly advised her not to resort to lynching in the sect jumped up and took three steps back.

Finally, he waved his hand and warned: "The sect should not engage in internal strife, you...!" Before he finished speaking, Sheng Qing in front of him disappeared.

Alas, in all these years, he has only encountered such a troublemaker who cannot be beaten or scolded...