In Wuliang Taoist Temple, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. Wan Yunting, the new temple master, was assigned to a new courtyard house, which was the house where Sima Boyong lived when he returned to his master's home.
If Sima Boyong knew that Wan Yunting was lying on his luxurious bed, he would probably be so angry that he would throw the teapot again.
"Yan Xi, how are you at home?"
Wan Yunting, who was leaning on the bed, was holding Kang Nolan's mobile phone and was making a video call to Fang Yanxi. He saw the woman wearing a nightgown sitting on a chair in the study room at home, obviously still busy.
Work.
Wan Yunting's cell phone had been damaged when he jumped into the valley and fell into the hot spring pool. He took the phone card back, but the first thing he did when he came back to the Taoist Temple was to call Fang Yanxi with Kang Nolan's cell phone to report
It's safe, so that women don't have to worry about him. If it happens again like last time, everyone comes to Wuliang Taoist Temple to look for him. That scene is still unforgettable to Wan Yunting because it was so embarrassing.
Fortunately, the recent events at Wuliang Taoist Temple have not received much attention from the outside world!
In fact, it is not about paying attention, but each sect has an explicit rule, which is to keep a low profile and not let the disciples publicize the sect's affairs too much, especially the inner sect of the Taoist sect!
For example, you can promote the practice of martial arts by outside disciples of the sect, and attract martial arts enthusiasts to pay fees to learn kung fu. These can be vigorously promoted.
But the inner sect of the sect cannot be publicized, just like Zhou Ruoxi of the Emei sect. She is a disciple of the inner sect, and she must not be publicized too much. This will not only interfere with the disciples' spiritual cultivation, but also disturb those outside the secular world.
The world of mortals affects the disciple's state of mind.
So like Xu Lingwei and Li Zihang, in the sect it is forbidden to play with mobile phones too much. This is the reason.
"Why haven't you come back yet?"
Fang Yanxi's stunning cheek contours, even without makeup now, are still breathtakingly beautiful. She closed her laptop, looked at the man in the video with her mobile phone, her tone was filled with resentment, because this guy was gone soon.
It's been more than half a month, but I haven't come back yet. Whoever's girlfriend I am would be angry.
"It's coming, it's coming."
Wan Yunting quickly sat up, smiled and comforted him and said, "I'll be able to go back in two days after I've made arrangements for the Taoist temple."
Fang Yanxi looked at him with some confusion, "Aren't you just a disciple? Is there anything I need you to arrange? Also, my dad asked you yesterday when you would be back. He will go to Shaoxing, Zhejiang Province by the end of this month.
.”
Wan Yunting smiled helplessly and said, "You don't know, I am now the master of Wuliang Taoist Temple!"
"What?"
Fang Yanxi couldn't hear clearly, so Wan Yunting said loudly: "I said, I am now the master of the Wuliang Taoist Temple."
Fang Yanxi's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, she looked at him puzzled, and said angrily: "How come you still become the master of a Taoist temple? Then will you never come back again?"
"No, I'm just showing up. I'll go back soon."
Wan Yunting quickly explained.
Fang Yanxi glared at him with beautiful eyes and said, "Can't you refuse?"
"Oh, I wish I could refuse, but there is no other way. Who told me that I am so capable? They insist on forcing me to be the master of the temple, so I have no choice but to do it."
Wan Yunting pretended to be an innocent person who had taken advantage of him and acted like a good boy. Fang Yanxi was so angry that she rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Forget it, I don't care about your affairs. As long as you come back, that's all."
Wan Yunting nodded and said: "Then I won't be able to leave until the end of this month. I estimate that by then I will go directly to Shaoxing, Zhejiang, to participate in the Shulan Pavilion Award, and then go back to Huadu City with your dad. Do you think that's okay?"
"It's up to you, I don't care."
Fang Yanxi pretended not to care. How could Wan Yunting not see that she was having a bad temper? She smiled and said: "Okay, I will accompany you when you get back. We are going on vacation, okay?
?”
Fang Yanxi glanced at him with beautiful eyes and said, "Seriously?"
"I will never lie to you."
Wan Yunting put on a serious attitude and said, "I will take you on a trip when I get back. You can go wherever you want."
Seeing his sincere attitude, Fang Yanxi nodded reluctantly. Then she thought of something and said, "You are going to participate in the calligraphy competition, will Gu Luotang also go?"
When the woman mentioned Gu Luotang, Wan Yunting's heart skipped a beat, but he nodded and smiled naturally, "Yes, she will also attend."
"Oh, I knew it."
Fang Yanxi sneered.
Now Wan Yunting's heart dropped, and his expression became unnatural. He looked at Fang Yanxi in the video and asked, "Yan Xi, can you..."
"Can't do anything?"
Fang Yanxi's beautiful eyes were like daggers, and she glanced at Wan Yunting. Although thousands of kilometers away, Wan Yunting could still feel the woman's eyes piercing his heart like two knives from the video, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.
After twitching a few times, he quickly said with a smile on his face: "It's okay, it's not too early. You should go to bed early. It's time for me to return the phone to Nolan. She still has to call her parents."
Seeing the man looking for a reason to change the subject, Fang Yanxi glared at him with her beautiful eyes and said, "I'll take care of you when I get back."
"no…"
Before Wan Yunting could say anything, Fang Yanxi hung up the video, leaving him with a dumbfounded expression. In the end, he could only shake his head and sigh helplessly, feeling suddenly a little bad.
Thinking of Zhou Ruoxi's departure that day, Wan Yunting felt very remorseful and guilty, blaming himself for not hurting her.
Now, even if he wants to redeem himself, Wan Yunting can't find a reason, because he has Fang Yanxi, Gu Luotang and the others...
But now, Wan Yunting also knew that Fang Yanxi must have known about her relationship with Gu Luotang, but she chose to endure it.
"Oh, it's quite scumbag..."
Thinking about the day Zhou Ruoxi and the others left, and being scolded by Jiang Tingxia as a scumbag, Wan Yunting now smiled bitterly, got out of bed and walked out of the room, and came to the west room, where it was Kang Nolan who had moved in, and knocked
When the door opened, Connolan's voice came: "Come in."
Wan Yunting opened the door and entered, finding the girl sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating in a decent manner, "The phone is on the table."
Kang Nolan opened her eyes and saw Wan Yunting turning around to go out in a low mood. She said, "Wait a minute, can you teach me to meditate?"
Wan Yunting stopped and turned around, looking at her longing look. He was already used to this girl's obsession with martial arts, so he went over and patted Connolan on the back, "Stand up your waist, and your heart will sink into your Dantian."
, don’t think about other things in your mind, let your consciousness focus on one point, well, it means focusing on a point anywhere on your body.”
"As long as you concentrate, breathe slowly, feel the flow of breath in every meridians of your body, and then slowly mobilize the qi in your Dantian, just like I did before, open up your twelve meridians, and circulate the inner qi to all the meridians in your body.
It goes back and forth over and over again, do you understand?"
Kang Nolan nodded in understanding. Wan Yunting saw this and said nothing more. He turned to go out, but Kang Nolan stopped him again and said, "Are you okay?"
Wan Yunting paused, turned to look at the girl, smiled without saying anything, left her room directly, and closed the door for her...
"Boy, you're not asleep yet."
At this time, Chang Wude was coming in from the gate carrying two bottles of Xifeng wine. Wan Yunting looked at his drunken appearance and must have gone to see Master Wuwei for a drink again. He said: "I said, Uncle Chang, I am watching now."
Lord, can you give me an honorific title?"
"I bother."
Uncle Chang's eyes widened and he spat at him, "Even if you become the master of the temple, I will still be your master."
"Tch, I'm not willing to be the host of this temple yet."
Wan Yunting rolled his eyes and saw the wine in his hand. He felt depressed and took it from him. He opened a bottle and poured it directly into his mouth, gurgling...
Chang Wude was stunned by this, and quickly reached out to grab the wine bottle, "How can you drink like this, and you are not afraid of getting a throat."
"Ahem..."
Wan Yunting still choked on the hot Xifeng wine, his face turned red immediately, and he sat directly on the steps at the door. Chang Wude noticed that he was in a bad mood and asked: "Boy, are you really not willing to be the master of this temple?
"
"no."
Wan Yunting waved his hand, and Chang Wude was confused and asked: "Then why are you acting like this?"
Wan Yunting rolled his eyes at him, took another sip of wine, and said, "You don't understand..."
"Hey, I've lived for most of my life, and I still don't understand things?"
Chang Wude also sat down, took out a bag of peanuts wrapped in oil paper from his arms, opened it and placed it on the snowy steps. When Wan Yunting saw it, he also ate it and said: "The relationship between men and women
Do you always understand things like this?"
"cut."
Chang Wude glanced at him with disdain and said: "Boy, you have only played with a few women, but I am not bragging. When I was young, I played with not only a hundred, but also seventy or eighty women."
... These words made Wan Yunting's face freeze and he looked slantingly at Chang Wude and said, "You're a prostitute, right?"
"I bother."
Chang Wude almost spit on his face and said angrily: "I play with serious girls."
"Do not believe."
Wan Yunting shook his head directly and said: "You see how cowardly Grandma Mu is, no one will believe you."
"Tsk, what do you know?"
Chang Wude rolled his eyes at him and said, "I only met your Grandma Mu later. When I first came down from the mountain, she was a top-notch handsome guy, and female disciples from all the martial arts sects were free to play with."
"Yo."
Wan Yunting turned to look at his chrysanthemum-like old face, and said with a smile: "I really don't see how handsome you are. You are still playing with female disciples of various sects. So tell me, which sect you have played in?"
A female disciple?"
"Hey, you're okay."
Chang Wude glared at him, so he counted on his fingers and said, "I have slept with both Chunyun and Cuilan of the Kunlun sect.
I’ve also slept with the talented ladies of the Kongtong Sect, and I’ve even slept with the current head of the Emei Sect…”
"etc…"
Wan Yunting's eyes widened, he looked directly at Chang Wude and said hurriedly: "Have you ever slept with the head of the Emei Sect?
You are lying, I heard that the leaders of the Emei Sect never married, let alone find a man, how could they hook up with you?"
"Tsk, what kind of words are these?"
Chang Wude glanced at him, took a sip of wine, ate peanuts, and said with a smile: "The head of the Emei Sect doesn't marry, but you can't say you can't sleep with him. It's just for fun anyway. I
It’s okay if you don’t marry her.”
...Wan Yunting was speechless. If what this old man said was true, then he was definitely a real old scumbag.