Mu Sheng sat cross-legged and copied Buddhist scriptures.
After hearing Chu Yue's joking voice, her eyebrows twitched almost uncontrollably.
His face was sometimes livid, sometimes black, and his eyes seemed to be bursting with fire, wanting to tear the smiling girl to pieces.
Mu Sheng was embarrassed, his eyes were watching his nose, his nose was watching his heart, and he concentrated on copying Buddhist scriptures.
"It's really hard work to worship the priest."
Yan Nanji held the porcelain bowl, slurping the porridge with relish, and looked at Mu Sheng sympathetically, "My conscience will hurt when I think that I am tasting delicious food while Priest Mu is copying Buddhist scriptures."
Having said this, Yan Nanji murmured a few more times, her voice sizzling, as if she was afraid that others would not know that she was drinking porridge.
Mu Sheng's hand holding the pen became a little harder, and he glared at Yan Nanji fiercely, but Yan Nanji grinned at her, which almost made Mu Sheng's blood boil.
Mu Sheng's chest dropped slightly, and he took a deep breath to force himself to calm down.
God has given this man a great responsibility!
She had survived so many days in the bitter cold land, and she didn't care about this short period of time!
"Xiao Chu, you were away from home for special reasons, so you delayed the trial and missed the first trial."
Mu Sheng wrote elegantly, lowered his eyelashes, and while copying the Buddhist scriptures, he spoke slowly: "You are the beloved of the Emperor of the Holy Realm, and you are also the disciple of Shenxuan's Zhanxing. Every move you make will attract attention. If you want to go to the competition,
Earth, you have to increase the intensity and don’t miss this opportunity again.”
Chu Yue touched her nose, raised a harmless smile, and said calmly: "Priest Mu, when copying Buddhist scriptures, it's better to be quiet so that you can appear sincere, otherwise it will make people think that you are sincere.
Priest Mu is just perfunctory with the world's warriors, and this will not only bring shame to Shenxuan, but also the face of the Tianfu royal family."
Mu Sheng sneered. After hitting the wall many times, Mu Sheng no longer wanted to show off his rhetoric in front of Ye Chuyue.
All she has to do is wait for the opportunity and see how this proud daughter of heaven turns into a bereaved dog and a street rat!
only.
Mu Sheng had just calmed down a bit when the rooster next to her crowed a few more times, giving her an even bigger headache.
Chu Yue's sharp eagle-like eyes scanned Mu Sheng lightly, and she probably had an idea in her mind.
At this time, the powerful sound of bells and drums rang in Shenxuan Academy, and the dim light of morning enveloped the land.
Everywhere in the academy, no matter what class of disciples they are, they are already in high spirits.
The moment the bells and drums sounded, it meant the opening of the Martial Arts Palace, and then the disciples poured into the Martial Arts Palace. Under the diligent teachings of the elders of the academy, they worked hard to practice martial arts, exercises, medicine and many other martial arts professions.
From all directions, the voices of disciples could be heard talking.
Chu Yue dusted herself off and stood up. She was about to go to the Martial Arts Palace when she overheard the conversation between two young male disciples on the roadside.
"We must become people like Senior Sister Ye, who practice hard and work hard to become stronger."
"..."
Chu Yue heard it from a distance, raised her eyebrows, and her eyes flashed like stars.
But at the next moment, I heard the disciple say excitedly: "Senior Sister Ye doesn't forget to practice even when going to the toilet. This kind of practice is unheard of. No wonder Senior Sister Ye has become Senior Sister Zhanxing in less than half a year after entering the academy!"
Chu Yue: "?"
Suddenly, the disciple who was talking saw Chu Yue coming slowly, and immediately nodded respectfully:
"Hello, Senior Sister Ye!"
"Um--"
Chu Yue didn't know how to say that this was just a misunderstanding. Her scalp was so numb that she had to hurry up and walk to the Martial Arts Palace, but she felt like a light on her back.
Behind him, the eyes of the two disciples shone brightly: "Senior Sister Ye comes to Chaoyang Hall to practice when the cock crows. Senior Sister Ye is really a role model for us! I have decided that from now on I will only take Bigu Pill every day and will not even go to the toilet.
Yes, we must strive for every moment to practice!"
The corner of Chu Yue's mouth twitched fiercely, she staggered and almost lost. She felt a wave of coldness pouring into her body, and she was speechless.
How could she explain that she came to Chaoyang Hall just to cause trouble for Mu Sheng...