"Zhao Yuzhen, Zhao Yuzhen!" Qin Changsheng sneaked to the window of Zhao Yuzhen's room, saw that the lights were still on, opened the window a little and shouted inside.

Zhao Yuzhen was sitting cross-legged in meditation in the room. When he heard Qin Changsheng's voice, he opened the window in confusion and looked at Qin Changsheng who was squatting at the window looking left and right.

"What's wrong, fairy?"

"This afternoon, your senior brother, the head Taoist priest, called me over and said a lot of confusing things. I didn't really understand them, but I roughly summarized it as follows: it's okay if you come down the mountain with me. I can't leave for a while anyway, so how about we go down the mountain and play tomorrow?" Qin Changsheng blinked and stared at Zhao Yuzhen, worried that Zhao Yuzhen would worry about not having enough money to spend. "Don't worry, if you don't have enough money, we can go robbing."

"Robbery? Why are you robbing?" Although Zhao Yuzhen had never been down the mountain, he knew that robbery was something that only bandits and robbers could do. Why did the little fairy do this?

"The book says this is the fastest way to make money. Do you have any money on you?" Wangcheng Mountain is such a big sect, it can't be that the headmaster doesn't have a salary.

"No, food and drink are usually delivered by special disciples, and clothes are also purchased by them." Zhao Yu shook his head sincerely.

"That's a bit troublesome." Qin Changsheng looked at Zhao Yuzhen and thought that she probably wouldn't go with her to rob others. This kid was much more honest than her. Qin Changsheng touched his chin in distress, wondering what to do.

"Master, Miss Qin." Li Fansong passed by his master's yard to see if he had rested. His main task was to ask Qin Changsheng if he had any shortage so that he could send his disciples down the mountain to buy them tomorrow.

Li Fansong's voice sounded at the right time. Zhao Yuzhen looked at Qin Changsheng with a bright smile, and pulled Li Fansong over to let him squat under Zhao Yuzhen's window like her.

"Then I lack so many things, a fine huanghuali bed, a bronze mirror, rouge and perfume. Look at these clothes, they are the temporary clothes of your sect's disciples. If you tell your leader that you need so many things, how much silver can you get?" Qin Changsheng chattered on about a lot of things he lacked.

Li Fansong was stunned there. In front of him was the smiling face of his master and the smile with curved eyes of Qin Changsheng. He stammered, "Probably... there are quite a few..."

"Then I'll leave this matter to you. Tomorrow, bring the silver. Zhao Yuzhen and I will wait for you on the way down the mountain. This matter is known only to heaven and earth, and only to you, me, and Zhao Yuzhen." Qin Changsheng patted Li Fansong's shoulder with great trust, turned to Zhao Yuzhen and praised him, "Little Taoist, you have a good disciple."

"The little fairy will take me down the mountain to play tomorrow!" Zhao Yuzhen happily lowered her head and looked at Qin Changsheng who was squatting over there, her eyes full of love and smiles for Qin Changsheng.

"Yes, rest assured, protecting you is easy. We have Li Fansong, right? The two of us, plus you, I want to see whether the sky will fall and the earth will crack or the sea will crumble when you go down the mountain. I'm not afraid of thunder!" Qin Changsheng pinched his two fingers together and said, "I'll take the brunt of the thunder, and you two will be responsible for looking beautiful."

Li Fansong had been playing the phrase "take him down the mountain" on repeat in his mind endlessly. His master was going down the mountain tomorrow! Should he report this to the head master?

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