Evil Master and Disciple

In the past, Ye Feng was a staunch materialist who was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze.

For him, swearing was as easy as drinking water. He could do it effortlessly and without any hesitation. He dared to swear any vicious oath.

Because he didn't believe in his heart that his oath would come true.

Now it’s no longer possible. After coming to this world, he has seen countless ghosts and evil spirits.

He has begun to believe the saying "There is a god above your head".

He no longer makes oaths that are related to his own personal interests as easily as before.

So when faced with Yun Shuang'er's unreasonable request, he decisively chose to refuse.

Yun Shuang'er rolled her eyes and said, "I knew you had a lot of secrets hidden from me!"

Ye Feng: "No."

"Then you swear."

"I won't send it!"

"You don't even dare to swear, and you still say you have no secrets from me?!"

"Shuang'er, you have to respect my privacy."

“What is the right to privacy?”

Ye Feng smiled and said, "I actually know this. I've memorized it before. The so-called right to privacy is a personal right enjoyed by natural persons. It refers to the personal right of natural persons to enjoy the tranquility of their private lives and to independently control and manage their private life security interests, such as private spaces, private activities, and private information that they do not want others to know, without being disturbed by others.

The right to privacy includes the right to conceal one's privacy and keep it secret from others. The right to actively use one's privacy to meet one's spiritual and material needs. The right to control one's privacy, as long as it does not violate public order and good morals.

There seemed to be a series of question marks on Yun Shuang'er's beautiful little head.

"What did you just say?"

"This is the definition of privacy. Shuang'er, everyone has secrets that cannot be shared with others. You have them, and so do I.

I admit that I, Ye Feng, have hidden something from you, but I have also hidden some secrets not only from you, but also from Master, Xiaohong, and the other party...

But the secrets I hid from you were all my own secrets, and I had no intention of harming anyone.

I will tell you all the secrets I have hidden in my heart later, but not now. So, don't ask me anymore, and don't force me to swear. Even if you use your honey trap on me tonight, or even if I rape and kill you, I will never tell you.

Yun Shuang'er reached out to hit Ye Feng on the back of the head, but Ye Feng was prepared and immediately dodged.

Yun Shuang'er withdrew her hand and snorted, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will break your legs."

Ye Feng, who had escaped a disaster, still showed no remorse. He laughed and said, "Actually, my willpower is quite weak. Shuang'er, how about you try to use your beauty trap on me? Maybe I will tell you all the secrets in my heart."

Yun Shuang'er said calmly, "Didn't you tell me to respect your right to privacy? Since it's your privacy, I won't pry into it. As you said, everyone has secrets that they can't tell others, right?"

"Ah? Sister Shuang'er, you grew up in a feudal society. How could your thinking change so quickly?"

"Xiaofeng, I won't force you to tell the secrets in your heart. I just want you to live a more relaxed and happy life.

I don't know what you've been doing lately, but I can feel that you've been feeling very depressed and unhappy.

I still like the old you, when you were guarding the ancestral land in the back mountain. You were free at that time, and your eyes were full of the light of freedom. You could live heartlessly every day and live happily.

And now... your eyes have begun to become numb. This is no longer the look of a sixteen-year-old boy."

Ye Feng fell silent.

In fact, he really wanted to find someone to confide the secrets in his heart.

These secrets hidden in his heart were like mountains pressing on his shoulders. He felt okay before, but with so many things happening recently, he felt increasingly overwhelmed.

If he could pour out all the secrets in his heart, perhaps his life would not be so tiring.

And just as Yun Shuang'er said, too many things have happened recently, and his mentality has changed greatly compared to when he was in the Bamboo Forest Ancestral Land.

From a naughty and carefree boy who was always pursuing freedom, he turned into a melancholy boy who was too lazy to even make a joke.

This huge transformation did not take several years or even decades, but only a little over a month.

This is a very scary thing.

Yun Shuang'er is the person closest to Ye Feng. She has been with Ye Feng from the ancestral land of Bamboo Forest to the present. She can naturally feel Ye Feng's transformation.

Now Ye Feng made Yun Shuang'er feel unfamiliar.

But what can Ye Feng do?

He couldn't possibly tell Yun Shuang'er that he was a soul traveler, nor could he tell Yun Shuang'er that the original owner's soul was imprisoned in his own sea of ​​​​mind and could take back the body at any time.

It is even more impossible to tell Yun Shuang'er that you are the daughter of the head master, you and Shen Tianqi are not cousins, you are Shen Tianqi's aunt, and you and Shen Tianqi's mother are half sisters.

Can these secrets be told?

No.

Not even one.

Ye Feng could only bear these secrets silently on his own.

He couldn't tell Yun Shuang'er the truth.

At least I can't say it now.

Following Ye Feng's soft sigh, the room fell into an eerie silence.

Neither of them spoke.

Until there was a knock on the door.

Ye Feng opened the door and saw three little monks in gray monk robes standing in front of the door, holding food boxes.

One of the young novices said, "Amitabha, benefactors, we are here to bring you vegetarian food."

Ye Feng grinned and said, "The vegetarian meal is finally here. We are almost starving! Bring it in quickly."

Three young monks walked into the room one by one, opened the multi-layered food boxes, took out the meals inside and placed them on the table.

Sanzhier was very excited when he heard that there was food, but when he saw the table full of vegetarian food, he sniffed them one by one with his little nose, but there was not even a drop of meat, which made Sanzhier lose interest immediately.

Ye Feng ignored the picky little green-haired creature. After sending the three young monks away, he immediately called out to Yun Shuang'er, saying, "Shuang'er, we've been traveling all day and are hungry. Let's eat quickly. It's not even midnight yet. Maybe the Divine Monk Xuanzhi will send someone to invite us to the Sutra Library. I'm very, very interested in that place!"

Yun Shuang'er sat on the stool, took the chopsticks handed to her by Ye Feng, and said, "How could you, a disciple of the Taoist sect, be interested in the Buddhist Sutra Library? Do you want to become a monk?"

"Shuang'er, you don't understand. The Sutra Library of a Buddhist temple is where the real Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons, might even have a sweeping monk..."