Master is reciting the mantra

In the next few days, under Ling Chen's high-intensity training, Shen Feng'an was finally able to control his spiritual power a little bit, avoiding turning back into a snow fox again due to the disorder of his spiritual power.

Perhaps because of this, Ling Chen's attitude towards Shen Feng'an was also slightly relaxed, and he was no longer so strict.

On this day, Ling Chen was hastily called away by Elder Qingyun, leaving Shen Fengan alone in Jiuxing Peak.

Although before he left, Ling Chen told him to cultivate hard, but Shen Feng'an was not someone who would be caught up in life and death without supervision.

As soon as Ling Chen left, he immediately got lazy.

But staying in Jiuxing Peak all the time, always being alone like this, Shen Feng'an was somewhat boring.

But he remembered the tragedy of being bounced back by the barrier last time, so he didn't dare to go out rashly for a while.

"Why don't you give it a try." Shen Fengan didn't give up, squatting very close to the exit of Jiuxing Peak, muttering.

After muttering, as if he was greatly encouraged, he stood up abruptly and carefully moved towards the place where there was a barrier before.

Last time, it seemed to be here.

Shen Feng'an felt a little scared in his heart, and carefully reached out to touch it.

what……

How not.

Shen Feng'an was startled, he didn't expect that Ling Chen didn't leave a barrier, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Like a student on vacation, he trotted away from Jiuxing Peak, aimlessly for a long time, only to find a place surrounded by many people.

"No way? I don't think senior brother is like that kind of person."

"Yeah, I think it's fake too."

"But there are rumors outside that the sect master came out of the secret realm with his brother in his arms..."

"I've heard it too. They said it was so ugly. They said that the senior brother took off his clothes to seduce the sect master. The sect master was seduced into a ruthless way. The two of them were in the secret place... I can't go on, it's nothing anyway. Good words!"

Several disciples gathered around and chattered, their expressions looked as if something big had happened, and they thought it was a fight between immortals and demons.

But in fact, what they said seemed to be someone's gossip.

Oh, it seems to belong to Shen Feng'an and Ling Chen.

"Are you talking about me and Master?"

Shen Feng'an thought that there was nothing to do, so he didn't need to be shy, so he smiled and asked behind them.

"Brother Shen???"

"Why is Senior Brother Shen here???"

The disciples jumped up in fright, stepped back quickly, covered their mouths and looked at Shen Feng'an in horror.

"What are you afraid of? I won't eat you." Shen Feng'an smiled. He was not that timid when facing people younger than himself.

Counseling only happens to the elderly. Of course, if the younger ones are a little stronger, he will still be very afraid.

"I...we just heard what people said, and we didn't intend to arrange the door master and Senior Brother Shen." A disciple hastily defended.

"What else did you say? Let me listen to it." Shen Feng Anqing said nothing, and was even very interested.

That is Ling Chen!

He was made up a story, it must be very interesting.

Shen Fengan looked at the crowd curiously, his amber peach eyes were bright, as if he was expecting something.

Several disciples present looked at each other in blank dismay. They never thought that Shen Feng'an would not be angry, and even... even wanted to hear it.

Is this audible?

Several disciples took a sneak peek at Shen Feng'an, seeing that he still had the look of "I want to hear it, tell me quickly", they were a little suspicious for a while.

Did Shen Feng'an really want to hear it, or did he want to get out of their words so that he could go back and complain to the sect master.

You know, the former Shen Feng'an was always a smiling femme fatale.

Although... Although the current Shen Fengan is indeed somewhat different, the shadow cast by the femme fatale in the past is still there.

"Senior Brother Shen, we really just heard..." the disciples said with a smile.

"Eh? But I want to hear it too..." Shen Feng'an curled his mouth, lowered his eyes, with teardrops on his eyelashes, and looked at the aggrieved one.

Several disciples were stunned, they never thought that the former femme fatale would show such an expression.

And...and they didn't find it annoying at all, and even felt a little distressed.

"Shen...Senior Brother Shen?" One of the female disciples called out hesitantly.

"Let's talk, let's talk, there's nothing wrong with it." A male disciple waved his hand, looked at the female disciple, and said hastily.

"Yes, yes, they are all rumors. They are false anyway, so there is nothing to say." Another female disciple took out a handkerchief and carefully handed it to Shen Feng'an, "Senior Brother Shen, you...you wipe it."

The rest of the disciples stood aside in confusion, looking at Shen Fengan's red eyes, wondering if this is really the femme fatale from before?

"Then...then tell them quickly." Shen Fengan was afraid that Ling Chen would find out that he had sneaked out when he came back, and urged them to tell the story quickly.

He was going to be bored to death at Jiuxing Peak, he was practicing every day, and not everyone was very good at swordsmanship.

Who only cares about cultivation all day long!

Shen Feng'an curled his lips, feeling aggrieved when he thought of Ling Chen.

But whenever something happened, he still subconsciously approached Ling Chen.

If Ling Chen ignored him, he would also feel uncomfortable.

Alas, maybe this is an enemy.

Shen Fengan said in his heart.

"There are rumors outside that, senior brother Shen, you ran into the door master's room wearing a purple semi-transparent gauze, and lit the incense to seduce the door master. It is said that it is not the first time you have been in the secret realm, and that you often seduce the door master , During those days when I didn’t go out, I just... just spent it in bed.” The disciple said, sneaking a glance at Shen Fengan, seeing his bewildered face, he didn’t dare to continue.

"Continue, what else is there?" Shen Feng'an stood there with his chest folded, his face full of words "I see what other tricks this group of people can make up."

"Also, there is also the fact that they wrote a lot of scripts for Senior Brother Shen and the sect master." The disciple said more and more in a low voice, as if those scripts were not Jinjiang.

Shen Feng'an loved to read novels before he wore books, but now that he finds out that there are novels in this world, he doesn't dislike this world for a while.

His eyes lit up, but he didn't ask about the scripts of the two of them, but asked: "Don't care about the scripts of the master and me, first tell me what the most popular scripts outside are?"

Shen Feng'an believes that with the sharp eyes of the masses, the most popular novels must be the best, with the most authentic cp.

The disciple was startled, he didn't expect Shen Feng'an to ask this, his face was flushed with embarrassment, he held back for a long time before he could say the title of the book: "I was caught back after talking about the sword master and ran away and made love."

Shen Fengan looked at this disciple in horror, frowned and asked, "What is this? What are those three mouths?"

The disciple scratched his head, and said very embarrassedly: "To be honest, this is the name of the story book. As for the three words, I understand myself."

Shen Fengan took a deep look at him, "Is this book from Jinjiang?"

The disciple sighed, "How is it possible, if it is from Jinjiang, he must have a big red lock on his body."

So skilled, you don't wear books, do you?

Shen Feng'an gasped, grabbed the disciple, and almost blurted out with excitement.

Do you also wear books?

Fortunately, at this stall, Ling Chen came.

As soon as Ling Chen came, his cold eyes only stayed on Shen Feng'an.

Without saying a word, Shen Fengan knew that he might suffer disaster when he went back.

But Shen Feng'an was timid, thinking that he would suffer disaster when he went back, he looked at Ling Chen in front of him, the more he looked at it, the more he felt wronged.

Immediately, his eyes turned red, and tears fell uncontrollably, "I'll look for you when you're not here, but I don't know the way..."

Shen Feng'an curled his lips, and the teardrops seemed to be broken, making the disciples around feel distressed.

"Yes, yes, sect master, Senior Brother Shen just asked us about you."

"That's right, sect master, Senior Brother Shen couldn't find you just now, but he was in a hurry."

"Senior Brother Shen was so pitiful when he first came here, as if he was abandoned by someone... Ah no, I just want to say that Senior Brother Shen relies on you very much, and I was so sad when I didn't see you."

The disciples started to defend Shen Feng'an, fearing that Ling Chen would really punish him for this.

And Shen Feng'an also opened his mouth at the right time, and when he took a breath to cheer himself up, he unintentionally stuck out the tip of his bright red tongue, pushed against his front teeth, and quickly retracted it.

It was as if a feather fluttered lightly and scratched one's heart.

But Shen Feng'an was facing Ling Chen, this feather only scratched Ling Chen's heart.

Ling Chen faintly sensed that he was out of control, took a deep look at Shen Feng'an, stretched out his hand and pulled him over, grabbed his wrist and walked towards Jiuxing Peak.

Shen Fengan was not used to being grabbed by Ling Chen like this, so he cried subconsciously: "Don't grab your wrist, hug..."

Before the last word was fully uttered, Shen Fengan realized something was wrong and quickly covered his mouth.

But even so, he was still glared at by Ling Chen warningly.

The disciples who stayed at the same place heard the "want to hug" just now clearly, and looked at each other for a while, wondering if this wave of words was reflected in reality?

The disciple who had just discussed with Shen Feng'an about Jinjiang's long and short Jinjiang nodded thoughtfully, muttering in his mouth: "Sure enough, what the patriarch said is true."

-

Back at Jiuxing Peak, Shen Feng'an's eyes were still full of tears, but Ling Chen gave him a fierce stare and quickly stopped crying.

There is no one here who can speak for him, crying until his voice is hoarse, maybe Ling Chen won't soften his heart.

A swordsman with a heart of iron and stone.

Don't cry anymore, it doesn't mean that Shen Feng'an's appearance of being bullied just now will disappear.

He still looked at Ling Chen with red eyes, full of grievances.

Of course, Shen Feng'an swore that he didn't intend to act like a baby to Ling Chen.

He's just...just after crying, he looks like this.

"What? You were told to practice but you lazily ran out to play. How can you feel wronged?!" Ling Chen's voice was harsher than ever before, the coldness was the same, but there was a bit more resentment exist.

"I... I'm just... just... I'm sorry." Shen Feng'an bit his lower lip, held back for a long time, faltered for a long time, and could only squeeze out these words.

And Shen Feng'an was a person whose eyes turned red at every turn, he knew that Ling Chen didn't like it, thinking that Ling Chen was angry at this time, he didn't dare to cry, he just bit his lower lip to suppress the urge to cry.

He bit his lower lip so red that it was almost bleeding.

But when Shen Feng'an lowered his eyes and thought about his grievances, he felt a hand touching the tip of his chin, forcing him to raise his head, and pressing his lower lip with his fingertips, his expression was as cold as his voice.

"There is no more chance."

"No more bites."

The author says:

The storybook has fast forwarded to cohabitation (?), and the text even kissed on the mouth