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

"rabbit?"

Shen Mengxi frowned slightly as she looked at the white creature in front of her. She had originally been training in the Immortal Spirit Realm, but after accidentally triggering a mechanism, she fell into this strange place.

Shen Mengxi looked at the array formations surrounding her. If she wasn't mistaken, this was probably a hidden secret realm within the Immortal Spirit Realm. However, the array formations around her looked extremely profound, and she probably wouldn't be able to get out.

"What do you mean, 'rabbit'? I'm the strongest beast in this land. I know who my owner is. Hmph, I'll scare you to death if I tell you. She's a fairy who fell from the sky. Her name is... well, Chang'e? The Moon Princess? Or Siming?"

The rabbit in front of him, who had been so arrogant, suddenly became dejected as it spoke, its head drooping.

"It's just that my master hasn't come back for quite some time, and I wonder if he's forgotten about me. Sigh, if I weren't trapped in this secret realm, I would have gone to find my master long ago."

To Ling Bai's surprise, this human who accidentally fell in actually managed to open a gap in the secret realm in just a few days.

"Hey, are you getting ready to go out?"

"Of course, I don't know if time flows the same here as outside, so I should hurry up and get out of here so that my master and the others won't worry."

"Wait, can you take me with you? I'm so bored staying here every day. If you can take me out, I can do a lot of things for you."

And so, the utterly shameless Lingbai was taken in as a spirit beast by Shen Mengxi.

"You mean, you just randomly stumbled into a secret realm and got a thousand-year-old spirit beast?"

"Oh my, our Mengmeng is really lucky. Look how jealous Ye Yao is that his face is all crooked."

"Ahem, Fourth Junior Brother is probably just too surprised. By the way, Meng'er, it seems your cultivation level has loosened up again this time."

"Yes, this disciple believes that in a few more days, I will probably advance to the Golden Core stage."

"You do indeed have exceptional talent, but don't be complacent. Prepare well and don't let anything go wrong when you undergo the tribulation."

"Second Senior Brother, don't worry. With me here, I will naturally ensure that nothing happens to my disciple."

"This disciple will certainly not let Master down."

Everyone in the immortal sects says she's a genius, and even the peak masters say she possesses extremely high luck. But Shen Mengxi doesn't think so. If she truly has luck, then why did her parents die at the hands of the demons?

"Heh, so it's you, isn't it?"

Shen Mengxi will probably never forget the man who killed her father, even until her death. She doesn't understand why he looks at her with such resentment, nor does she understand what grudge he has that would make him want to kill her whole family.

"Don't look down on me. This is your predetermined fate. I just want to try it out myself. If you're not satisfied... the Immortal Sect, hehe. I heard you went there. You can come and seek revenge on me."

The other party did not harm her, and even gave her a meaningful look before leaving.

"I will wait for that day."

But when the day actually came, she began to understand why that person hadn't killed her.

"Is this your purpose?"

Shen Mengxi stared at the crack in the sky, her eyes filled with shock. There were probably very few people in the world who had ever seen the sky torn apart.

But Si Tu ignored her shock and turned to head towards the crack.

"I can't let him go," was the only thought in Shen Mengxi's mind. Because of this thought, she chased after him and ended up in that unfamiliar world just like him.

"This is……"

When Shen Mengxi regained consciousness, Si Tu was nowhere to be found, and what appeared before her was a white, empty world.

Where am I?

Shen Mengxi was confused about what was going on, but she was soon drawn to the sound of crying behind her.

She turned around and saw a little girl dressed in strange clothes squatting on a patch of bright red ground. She was hugging herself tightly, as if afraid that the bright red would hurt her eyes.

The crying came from her mouth, and at her feet lay two mangled corpses.

When Shen Mengxi saw this scene, her pupils suddenly contracted. This scene reminded her of herself; she had also cried beside her parents' corpses in the same way.

"You... has something happened?"

But the girl couldn't hear Shen Mengxi speaking, and Shen Mengxi couldn't even touch her.

"What the hell..."

In this blank world, it seems that only the girl and everything around her still exist, or rather, can still be seen by Shen Mengxi.

And so, Shen Mengxi watched her grow up for more than a decade, watching the people around her pass away one by one, until she gradually became all alone.

Shen Mengxi didn't know how to feel about this, because the other party was also the author who had left her all alone.

As she read the things the other person had already experienced, Shen Mengxi suddenly understood why Si Tu had looked at her that way back then.

That man probably already knew his fate, already knew she was the one destined to kill him, which is why he...

"Phew, I'm finally done writing."

Watching the other person stretch and walk towards the window, Shen Mengxi suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Don't……"

Unfortunately, the other party could not hear her voice. Shen Mengxi could only see a bolt of lightning strike, and then she lost consciousness again.

After that, she returned to her own world.

At that time, she only remembered that she was Shen Mengxi, and had lost the memory of going out. She originally thought that she had lost her cultivation after fighting Si Tu.

To avoid worrying the sect leaders, she returned to the immortal sect under the alias Yunmeng. She intended to restore most of her cultivation before revealing her true identity to them, but a chance encounter allowed her to regain all her memories.

She was once a goddess in charge of dreams in the heavens, and Shen Mengxi was destined to fight against the demons. Now she is Yunmeng.

"Don't you hate her? If it weren't for her, your parents wouldn't have died..."

“But you killed my parents, didn’t you, Si Tu? You knew everything back then, but for your own purposes, you still dragged me into it. Did you really think I was such a person who couldn’t distinguish right from wrong? Instead of blaming the enemy in front of you, you blamed someone who knew nothing at all.”

What's more, the other party is her cutest junior sister.

"Good morning, senior sister! Hehe, senior sister, you still look so beautiful today, can I kiss you? Hey, senior sister, don't go, okay? I won't say anything else, alright?"

In the middle of the night, Yunmeng suddenly woke up.

Strange, why did she suddenly dream of such a voice?

It was a voice she had never heard before, yet it felt strangely familiar.

Yunmeng looked out the window and saw the moon hanging high in the sky, as if it were looking at her, or as if it were looking at the world.

Yunmeng shook her head and gave a bitter smile. Besides her, her master had only taken in Senior Sister Shen Mengxi. Where did she get a junior sister?

I must have been too tired from cultivating these past few days, which is why I had such a strange dream.

But then, Yunmeng’s window was suddenly knocked on. She quickly turned her head to look, her eyes filled with anticipation, but unfortunately, the person outside was not the one she wanted to see.

"Yunmeng, can we come in?"

Seeing Bai Ge, Yun Meng was not surprised, but she sighed for some reason.

"Well, come in."

Upon hearing her words, Bai Ge immediately turned around and said smugly to Shangguan Heng at the door, "See, I told you she hadn't rested yet."

"Yes, yes, Grandma, please come inside. Stop clinging to the window like a gecko."

"cut."

Later, we learned from the two that Lin Zifu and Su Jin'er had secretly gone to the Senluo Palace.

"Those two guys are so unfair, they didn't even take us with them when they went out to play."

"What do you mean by going out to play? Don't you know Zifu's situation? I'm worried they might go and cause trouble at the other side's place. There are only two of them; what if they get bullied?"

"So you came to me because you want me to come with you and help you cause trouble."

"Ahem, don't put it so harshly. We call this unity and friendship, protecting our fellow disciples."

But as it turns out, their trip was solely to cause trouble.

"Wow, my petty master took away my Hundred Beasts Flute, saying it was punishment for me."

"Ahem, to be honest, I think Master Ye probably wanted to take your flute a long time ago. Hey, don't cry, don't cry. How about I carve a bamboo flute for you with my sword next time?"

Bai Ge once played it in front of them, and the sound... was truly astonishing.

"Hey, Bai Ge is still considered lucky. My face was covered with bad words written on it by my master, and then I was forced to walk all over the peaks. I lost face completely."

"So you're the idiot that's been all over Lingzhen Peak lately? I've heard so much about you."

"Wow, Zifu, that's a bit heartless of you to say. We were punished because of you."

"If it's because of me, then why is Yunmeng unharmed?"

Bai Ge, Shangguan Heng: ...

"No, I don't care, Zifu, you have to pay for my flute."

"Zifu, your words just now have caused me severe emotional trauma. You owe me money!"

"Alright, alright, stop fooling around. Yunmeng, stop laughing too, come and talk to them."

"Yes, if you keep making a fuss, and if you attract Master's attention, you might be punished again."

Upon hearing this, Bai Ge and Shangguan Heng immediately fell silent, but their eyes were filled with accusation against Lin Zifu, forcing him to speak up.

"Okay then, I'll use a magic circle to steal the flute for you, alright?"

"Really? It has to be our Zifu who's recovered."

"With Peak Master Ye's cultivation level, do you think there won't be any problems?"

"Exactly, it's so unreliable! Besides, what about my compensation? I'm losing face."

"How about I concoct a disguise pill and help you change your face to live a different life?"

Upon hearing Yunmeng's words, Shangguan Heng immediately coughed twice to indicate his refusal.

"Ahem, never mind then. My handsome face is not something that can be easily replicated."

"Alright, there's no time like the present, let's go steal the flute now."

This time, it's likely to end in another farce, but...

Yunmeng stood up with the others, but as she was leaving, she suddenly heard a familiar voice behind her.

"Senior sister, are you happy now?"

Yunmeng didn't speak, but simply smiled slightly and nodded slowly.

"That's good..."

The sound disappeared, or perhaps it never existed.