The Daily Life of a Lazy Author Transmigrating into a Book and Doing Nothing

"Oh dear, Peak Master Lingyao, please don't! If you send me to the Spirit Weapon Peak, I'll really go crazy."

When Yunmeng arrived at the main hall of Lingyao Peak, she saw Yu Xianxian clinging to Ling Yao's leg, pleading desperately.

At that moment, Ling Yao was calmly sipping her tea, completely ignoring the leg accessory she was wearing.

Completely ignored, Yu Xianxian thought: "Fine, since the soft approach isn't working, I'll try the hard one."

"If the peak master insists on sending me to the Spirit Weapon Peak, then rather than suffer, I'd rather just die on my own."

As she spoke, Yu Xianxian actually turned around and prepared to run out of the hall, looking as if she were about to commit suicide.

But the next second, her sleeve was grabbed.

At that moment, Yu Xianxian, who had her back to Ling Yao, suddenly beamed with joy, secretly made a peace sign, and then turned around to look at Ling Yao with a pitiful expression.

Yunmeng, who witnessed everything: ...I suppose Master must have been drinking green tea today.

"What exactly did Spirit Weapon Peak do to you? You look like you're about to die."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xianxian's face instantly fell.

Don't you have any self-awareness about your sister?

Not to mention that she's being chased by Ling Qi every day at Spirit Medicine Peak, if she went to Spirit Weapon Peak, she would be even more unable to escape Ling Qi's clutches, being relentlessly pressed for information about Fu Yan's secrets every day.

Yu Xianxian couldn't even bear to think about those days. She dared not imagine what kind of treatment she would receive from Fu Laoliu if she couldn't help but tell him.

Having spent seven years together, Ling Yao understood Yu Xianxian's situation. She sighed and said, "Well, what do you want to do?"

"Can I go somewhere else?"

"Where do you want to go? Spirit Array Peak?"

Upon hearing the name Lingzhen Peak, Yu Xianxian shook her head as loudly as a fan at maximum power.

Help! Going to Fu Laoliu's place is worse than being relentlessly pursued by Ling Qi.

"I am willing to serve at both Spirit Sword Peak and Spirit Beast Peak."

"No."

Yu Xianxian: Huh?

"why?"

"Most of the spirit beasts on Spirit Beast Peak are ferocious. You are just a mortal now, and if anything happens to you, it will be a matter of life and death. Especially since I am not in the immortal sect, your situation is even more unpredictable."

"That Spirit Sword Peak?"

"How much of the sword energy from the disciples of Spirit Sword Peak do you think you can withstand?"

Yu Xianxian: ……

"I'll stay in my room all day, so I won't get hurt by the sword energy, right?"

"That's not necessarily true. The mortal body is far too fragile. Normally, one can only play with newly sentient spirit herbs. In comparison, the Spirit Weapon Peak and the Spirit Array Peak are much safer."

Seeing Ling Yao's expression, Yu Xianxian understood; it seemed she couldn't escape the fate of having to choose between the two.

Just as she was racking her brains trying to figure out how to change the tragic fate that might befall her, Yunmeng's voice suddenly came from behind her.

"In my opinion, why don't we bring Xianxian with us down the mountain?"

"This……"

Ling Yao frowned. The main purpose of this trip down the mountain was to train Yunmeng. Bringing Yu Xianxian along was, to put it nicely, to bring an assistant, but to put it bluntly, to bring a burden.

“Master, Xianxian eats the food I make every day, and she’s probably tired of it. Why don’t we take this opportunity to take her down the mountain for a treat? Besides, I don’t think there are many people in the sect who can make good food. If Xianxian stays here, she might go hungry three times a day. I think you wouldn’t want to see her go hungry.”

Although this statement was a bit of an exaggeration, Ling Yao felt there was some truth to it.

She looked down and met Yu Xianxian's pair of wet, almond-shaped eyes, which looked incredibly pitiful.

Ling Yao: ……

"Alright, let's leave it at that."

"yeah!"

Yu Xianxian's pitiful expression vanished instantly. She gave Ling Yao a big bear hug and then slipped away.

Ling Yao, who was almost caught off guard: ...

She turned her head and glared at Yunmeng, who had been trying to suppress her laughter since earlier, but there was not a trace of annoyance in her eyes.

"what's so funny?"

"It's nothing, it's just that Master always seems particularly kind when he's with Xianxian."

kindly?

Ling Yao raised an eyebrow and smiled, "It seems I'm already an old woman in your eyes, you've even started using the word 'kind'."

"Ahem, I meant no offense."

"It's alright, I am indeed an old woman."

Ling Yao's eyes were full of smiles. Thousands of years had not left a trace on her face. She was still recognized as the most beautiful woman in the world.

"By the way, how's your cultivation going lately?"

The smile in Ling Yao's eyes slowly faded, replaced by the seriousness that Yunmeng often showed during her daily cultivation.

"This disciple has never neglected cultivation, and I should be able to reach the Foundation Establishment stage in the next few days."

"is it?"

"Yes……"

After Yunmeng finished speaking, she seemed to want to say something more, but she hesitated to say it because she seemed to be holding something back.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Ling Yao naturally noticed this abnormality, and she frowned as she looked at her disciple, who had never caused her any trouble before.

"Speak your mind, there's no need to hold back."

"Yes."

After hesitating for a long time, Yunmeng finally spoke up: "It's just that this is my first time undergoing the tribulation of lightning, and I'm afraid I won't be able to succeed."

"That's it."

After hearing this, Ling Yao stood up, walked to Yun Meng, and gently patted her shoulder with her left hand.

"Don't worry, I'm here. Now that I've taken you as my disciple, I will do my best."

"Thank you, Master."

……

The night was always cold and desolate. Yunmeng sat on the top of Lingyao Peak, looking at the stars she hadn't seen for a long time, her fingers stroking the white rabbit jade pendant at her waist.

The moonlight reflected in her dark eyes, and her whispered words drifted away on the evening breeze.

"My master is always so kind."

……

"Boom."

"What happened?"

This was the first time Yu Xianxian had woken up in the middle of the night since she transmigrated into the book.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, looking at the sky outside the window that was sometimes bright and sometimes dark, with a constant roar in her ears.

"Thunder! It's so noisy. I thought someone was undergoing tribulation."

Yu Xianxian lay down, intending to ignore the lightning and continue sleeping. But the next second, she suddenly woke up and sat up.

"Overcoming the tribulation?"

As she hurriedly dressed and rushed out of the room, she saw a bolt of lightning strike straight down.

Yu Xianxian hurriedly ran towards that place, but when she finally saw Yunmeng, who was under the lightning tribulation, she was blocked by a sleeve.

"Don't go over there. You're just a mortal. Even the slightest impact from her would be unbearable. Don't worry, she'll be fine."

Even so, Ling Yao's tone sounded somewhat nervous, clearly indicating that she wasn't as calm as she appeared.

With a deafening roar, another bolt of lightning struck down.

"Two are done, one more is left."

There are only three lightning tribulations during the Foundation Establishment stage. Yu Xianxian held her breath and waited for the final lightning tribulation to arrive.

Strangely, the thunderclouds in the sky continued to rumble, and the final bolt of lightning was still nowhere to be seen.

"So slow, is this tribulation lightning still asleep?"

Ling Yao ignored the strange thoughts in Yu Xianxian's mind. Her gaze remained fixed on the thunderclouds overhead, her eyes sharp.

Suddenly, her pupils contracted for a moment, and she shouted, "Oh no, Meng'er!"