Shocked, everyone except Master has a vest

There was a hint of amusement in Qin Muyue's eyes. She did not let go of Mo Bingxian immediately, but hugged him even tighter, as if she wanted to merge him into her body.

"You are mine, and you can't go anywhere without my permission."

Mo Bingxian struggled, but the severe pain in his body made his resistance seem powerless.

He knew his situation and knew that any resistance would only make him more miserable. He closed his eyes and tried to protect himself with silence.

Qin Muyue walked all the way to the Soul Washing Pool and gently put him down, her movements were surprisingly gentle.

"Haha, are you scared? This pool can be so painful when you wash your meridians and marrow. Just stay here honestly. I'll call you out when I'm happy!" Qin Muyue said arrogantly, as if she really believed that the soul washing pool was a torture.

Mo Bingxian lowered her eyes to hide the look of a fool in her eyes. No, did she understand that the Spirit Washing Pool meant a pie in the sky for the cultivators?

As soon as he touched the pool water, the injuries in his body were mostly healed, and his dry meridians were filled with spiritual energy. With his extraordinary spiritual talent, he felt like a fish in water, and his whole body was relaxed.

With this free gift, Mo Bingxian planned to make a fortune quietly.

Qin Muyue stood up, her figure paused at the door, and she turned back to look at Mo Bingxian.

A smug smile appeared on Qin Muyue's lips, and her eyes revealed a hint of cunning, as if she had seen through Mo Bingxian's thoughts.

Mo Bingxian closed his eyes and carefully felt the spiritual energy. His body gradually recovered in the pool water. The spiritual energy nourished his meridians like a trickle, making his spiritual roots more resilient.

He knew that this was a rare opportunity and he must seize it.

Qin Muyue turned and left, leaving Mo Bingxian alone in the Soul Washing Pool.

Qin Muyue went out for a stroll on the street again, wanting to see if she could meet the second dream master.

On the busy street, her gorgeous clothes sparkled in the sun, and she was surrounded by ten guards, attracting the attention of passers-by.

She slapped her thigh and immediately asked passers-by if there was any temple nearby.

"There are many temples in the capital. I wonder which one you are looking for, young lady?" A passerby, overwhelmed by the momentum of the group of guards behind her, asked respectfully.

Qin Muyue smiled slightly. Her voice was gentle but carried unquestionable authority. "I want to find a quiet place. I heard that the Leiyin Temple outside the capital is very popular. Is that true?"

The passerby nodded quickly, with a trace of awe on his face: "Leiyin Temple is indeed worthy of its reputation. If you are interested, I am willing to lead the way."

Qin Muyue nodded, a hint of satisfaction flashed in her eyes.

She knew that Leiyin Temple was not only a famous temple outside Pancheng, but also a very popular temple.

She followed the footsteps of passers-by and slowly walked towards Baiyun Temple.

Qin Muyue walked at a steady pace, and her guards followed closely behind her with great momentum.

She glanced through the crowd of people burning incense, but didn't find anyone familiar.

"Leiyin Temple is a famous temple outside the capital. It is very popular and dignitaries often go there to burn incense." The passerby continued, with a hint of pride in his voice.

Qin Muyue nodded slightly, her eyes lingering on the temple's flying eaves and brackets for a moment, then she slowly walked into the temple.

The temple is filled with smoke and the sound of melodious bells, giving people a feeling of tranquility.

Qin Muyue stopped in front of the main hall and whispered to the guards around her, "Look around. If you see anyone suspicious, report immediately."

The guards took the order and left. Qin Muyue lit a stick of incense. Just as she was about to go to the incense burner, her eyes were attracted by a well.

Qin Muyue gently stroked the edge of the well, with a hint of curiosity and exploration in her eyes.

Just then, a young monk in plain robes slowly approached. His steps were light and his expression was calm, as if he was at peace with the world.

His gaze fell on Qin Muyue, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

"The donor seems to be quite interested in this well." The monk's voice was calm, with a hint of Zen.

Qin Muyue turned around and faced the monk, with a hint of amusement in her eyes: "Master, what is the origin of this well?"

The monk smiled slightly. His eyes were deep, as if he could see through people's hearts. "This well is called the Locking Dragon Well."

Qin Muyue's eyes flashed with interest, and she asked softly, "Is there a dragon in this well?"

The monk nodded and said, "It is true. This dragon forced a monk from Leiyin Temple to commit suicide. The abbot threw the dragon into the well to punish it."

Qin Muyue's eyebrows slightly raised, her eyes wandered over the monk's face, as if searching for something. "Master, this story sounds quite legendary, I wonder how the dragon is doing now?"

The monk shook his head slightly, his eyes revealing a trace of compassion: "The evil dragon has been suppressed and cannot leave the well. The dragon has access to water and can atone for its sins by washing the ground for Pancheng every day."

"The dragon is locked up. How can it come out to atone its sins?" Qin Muyue asked curiously.

The monk just smiled and said nothing. He knelt on one knee and lifted a brick from the ground. Soon water began to seep out from the cracks between the bricks.

"That's how the water carries away the dirt," he said.

Qin Muyue's eyes followed the monk's movements, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. "This is quite novel. The evil dragon is locked up, but it can still do some good deeds for the world in this way."

The monk put the bricks back, and the water in the cracks gradually stopped flowing. He stood up, his eyes as clear as glass. "Everything in the world has its cause and effect cycle. Even the evil dragon has its way to atone for its sins."

Qin Muyue nodded slightly, a hint of teasing flashed in her eyes. "Master, what you said is very true. I have benefited a lot today."

The monk smiled slightly, his eyes were deep, as if he could see through people's hearts. "If you have any enlightenment, you have a connection with Buddha. My name is Xuanji, and I am willing to guide you and help you understand the Dharma together."

Qin Muyue's lips curled up into a smile, with a hint of amusement in her eyes: "Buddha's disciple Yi Xuanji? This lady is lucky enough to have the Buddha's disciple personally lead the way."

"Don't joke with me, benefactor. I am no longer a Buddhist." Yi Xuanji smiled bitterly.

"You were awake in your nightmare?" the girl asked in surprise.

"I just want to spend more time with A'she." Yi Xuanji looked towards the temple. A young man in monk's robes and with white hair was eating a lotus pod. Next to him was a lotus that was being burned and knocked over.

Yi Xuanji stayed in the nightmare voluntarily, which was different from other people.

"A ghost gave birth to a boy?" Qin Muyue finally saw the legendary mountain ghost Buddha blood monster that could give birth to flesh and blood with just a drop of blood.

"Compared to babies of the same age, Ah She is more active." Yi Xuanji showed a hint of doting in her eyes.

Qin Muyue looked at the young man with a kind face and felt that he was like an old father who had lost his son.

"Lonely man, how do you relieve your loneliness at night?" the girl asked innocently.

There was a hint of sarcasm in Qin Muyue's words, and her eyes moved around Yi Xuanji, as if looking for some flaws.

Yi Xuanji smiled slightly and replied nonchalantly: "I have practiced Taoism, and my heart is as still as water, without desire or demand."

Qin Muyue's lips curled up into a smug smile, and her eyes revealed a hint of cunning: "Are you really free of desire? Then why are you still staying in this nightmare and unwilling to wake up?"