Duan Zhengchun transmigrates to Yin Zhiping

Faced with Qiu Chuji's questioning, Duan Zhengchun slowly smiled and said, "Where else can I go besides Chaomu Cliff? I've recently started teaching that kid Yang Guo martial arts, so I'll stay a little longer."

"This kid is indeed a talent for martial arts, but his comprehension is still far behind my disciple's, so I'll have to put in a lot more effort."

Qiu Chuji slowly rose and sat down at the table, coldly looking at Duan Zhengchun, and said in a deep voice, "Really?! You didn't sneak out to drink again, did you?!"

"Come closer!"

As Qiu Chuji spoke, he waved to Duan Zhengchun with a stern face.

"How could I? You already disciplined me last time, how could I dare to anger you again?"

Duan Zhengchun chuckled and slowly approached, trying his best to explain.

Qiu Chuji leaned close to Duan Zhengchun and sniffed him. After confirming that there was no smell of alcohol, his expression softened slightly.

"Master, if you ask me, it's all Uncle Wang's and Eldest Brother's fault. If they hadn't insisted on targeting Yang Guo, he wouldn't have been punished by having to face the wall in contemplation for a month at Chaomu Cliff!"

"Now look what's happened, my disciple has to go there every day too."

Duan Zhengchun sighed and said with some resentment.

"shut up!"

"Without rules, there can be no order. Yang Guo made a mistake and should be punished! Besides, the reason I agreed to your request back then was to protect him for you!"

"Now you're making sarcastic remarks?! Yang Guo is unruly and needs to be tempered properly, otherwise he'll never amount to anything!"

Qiu Chuji glared at Duan Zhengchun with displeasure and said in a deep voice.

Duan Zhengchun nodded and said, "Master is right. I haven't had a chance to thank you for this yet. That's why you say Master understands my thoughts best."

Qiu Chuji snorted coldly and continued, "Enough! I'm asking you, the sect's martial arts tournament is about to begin, are you ready?"

Duan Zhengchun raised an eyebrow, smiled nonchalantly, and said confidently, "With my skills, a mere martial arts tournament is nothing to me. You don't really distrust your disciple that much, do you?"

Upon hearing this, Qiu Chuji couldn't help but chuckle, and slowly said, "We must not be careless in anything. Recently, all the disciples in the sect have been working very hard, just waiting to show their skills in the martial arts tournament!"

"Don't you dare embarrass your teacher!"

Duan Zhengchun nodded firmly and patted his chest, saying, "Master, rest assured, I know what I'm doing!"

He had decided to withdraw from the martial arts tournament, and he had not told anyone except Lin Zhiyuan, especially Qiu Chuji.

Qiu Chuji nodded in satisfaction, the dissatisfaction on his face completely gone.

"Master, there is something I would like to discuss with you. I wonder if you would be willing to grant my request?"

Duan Zhengchun changed the subject and spoke again with a smile.

"What's the matter?"

Qiu Chuji hesitated, frowned, and slowly asked.

Duan Zhengchun said, "Yang Guo has been facing the wall at Chaomu Cliff for half a month now. Isn't that enough? He already knows he was wrong."

"After all, he's still a child. He'll get bored if he stays on Chaomu Cliff all day long."

Qiu Chuji's face darkened, and he said coldly, "I said I would punish him by making him face the wall in contemplation for a month. How can I go back on my word?! Who will be convinced of my authority after this?!"

Duan Zhengchun hurriedly said, "What I mean is not to forgive him now, but to ask if we can change the punishment from facing the wall to hard labor?"

“Doesn’t the temple send people down to the town at the foot of the mountain every day to buy ingredients and other supplies? Why not add him to the list and let him do some work? It would be a good opportunity for him to learn and grow. We can’t just let him sit around all day and get away with his mistakes.”

"That way, even if the other senior brothers, uncles, or fellow disciples find out, they won't say much. What do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Qiu Chuji frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then slowly nodded, saying, "Do as you say. Since you have decided to take him as your disciple, what kind of person he becomes in the future is your own business."

Duan Zhengchun smiled, clasped his hands in a salute, and hurriedly stepped forward to pour Qiu Chuji a cup of tea, saying respectfully, "Thank you, Master!"

Qiu Chuji said nothing more and waved his hand to signal Duan Zhengchun to leave.

Duan Zhengchun smiled and nodded, then turned and left the room. The moment the door closed, his face was filled with a smile.

The reason he obtained this quota for Yang Guo to go down the mountain to buy supplies from Qiu Chuji was, although he said it nicely, he actually wanted Yang Guo to smuggle some things on his own when he went down the mountain to buy supplies every day. He wanted Yang Guo to buy wine for him and also bring some food and other items to the Tomb of the Living Dead. It was a win-win situation.

The next morning, Duan Zhengchun had Lin Zhiyuan go to Chaomu Cliff to bring Yang Guo back to the back garden and told Yang Guo the news.

When Yang Guo learned that he could go down the mountain every day and buy food and other supplies for the Tomb of the Living Dead, the smile on his face never stopped. He even had time to ask Duan Zhengchun about his secret drinking.

Moreover, from that day on, every time Duan Zhengchun secretly went to the Tomb of the Living Dead at night, Yang Guo would ask to accompany him.

...

That night, Duan Zhengchun and his apprentice secretly slipped out of the back garden with large bags and small packages under the cover of darkness, and headed straight for the Tomb of the Living Dead by crossing the cliff of Chaomu Cliff.

"You're here? Please sit down and have some tea."

Seeing Duan Zhengchun and Yang Guo arrive with several packages, Granny Sun greeted them with a smile and personally poured them a cup of tea.

Recently, thanks to the things Yang Guo brings back from the foot of the mountain every day, Granny Sun hasn't had to go down the mountain for several days. Otherwise, she would have had to go down the mountain herself to handle these things in the past.

Therefore, she was the happiest one, and her attitude towards Yang Guo was even better than that towards Lu Wushuang, her savior.

Hearing that Duan Zhengchun and Yang Guo had arrived, Lu Wushuang also ran out and joined Granny Sun and Yang Guo in sorting through the large and small bags.

After saying hello, Duan Zhengchun entered the ancient tomb without looking back and went to Xiaolongnu's residence.

"I heard you all arguing outside while I was inside the cave. What did you bring this time?"

Seeing Duan Zhengchun enter the stone chamber, Xiaolongnu asked a question with a smile.

"Just some ordinary items, and your favorite snacks."

As Duan Zhengchun spoke, he placed a box of pastries he was carrying in front of Xiaolongnu.

Xiaolongnu's eyes lit up. She glanced tenderly at Duan Zhengchun and eagerly opened the package to eat.

Duan Zhengchun slowly sat down next to Xiaolongnu, looking at her satisfied face, feeling extremely happy.

"Why don't you eat?"

Xiaolongnu hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Duan Zhengchun and asked with a smile.

"You didn't let me eat it."

Duan Zhengchun said with a smile.

"There's a box here, eat it if you want, who's going to stop you?"

Little Dragon Girl shook her head with a wry smile.

"I brought so much stuff over here, my hands are so tired, you feed me."

Duan Zhengchun feigned exhaustion and leaned against the stone table, saying with a bitter face.

Xiaolongnu rolled her eyes at Duan Zhengchun, reached into the box, took a pastry, and held it to Duan Zhengchun's lips.

"Use your mouth."

Duan Zhengchun looked at Xiaolongnu pitifully and shook his head.

Upon hearing this, Xiaolongnu blushed instantly, hesitated for a moment, glanced at the door, put the pastry in her mouth, and slowly brought it to Duan Zhengchun's lips.

Duan Zhengchun opened his mouth and gently took a bite of the pastry; it tasted sweet in his mouth and sweet in his heart.

Xiaolongnu rolled her eyes at Duan Zhengchun and was about to sit back down when Duan Zhengchun suddenly grabbed her neck from behind and pierced through the remaining half of the pastry.

"Well..."

Little Dragon Girl shuddered, her face instantly turning bright red, and she kept looking towards the door in a panic.

"Don't worry, they're all outside, they won't see us."

Duan Zhengchun smiled and said something, then swallowed the pastry in his mouth and pulled Xiaolongnu into his arms.

"What are you doing? This has been going on for seven days straight, more than ten times a day, and you're still coming?"

Little Dragon Girl blushed and shyly lowered her head to ask a question.

"Who told you to be so beautiful?"

Duan Zhengchun gazed at Xiaolongnu with infatuation, speaking as he reached into his robes.

Faced with Duan Zhengchun's increasingly audacious behavior, Xiaolongnu was at her wits' end. She leaned softly against Duan Zhengchun and closed her eyes in blissful ecstasy.

"Want to test how sturdy the rope you sleep on is?"

Duan Zhengchun ate a few bites of grapes, then turned to look at the rope that ran through the entire stone chamber, and asked with a smile...