"Oh." Bai Yunlou gently raised his junior sister's chin, looked at her charming and lazy appearance under the candlelight, and said with a smirk, "Then junior sister won't agree..."

"No, I... um..." Xia Zhaoyang was speechless just after speaking halfway.

……

After a while, Xia Chaoyang's face turned red, he gasped for breath, lightly hit his brother on the chest twice, and said in a low voice, "I mean yes."

Bai Yunlou pinched his junior sister's little nose, and said softly: "Senior brother knows."

"Is it really okay to kiss like this before we're married?" Junior Sister Xia asked curiously with a flushed face, her eyes shining with a charming brilliance.

"Junior Sister and I have agreed with each other, what's the point of a kiss, Senior Brother has a sense of propriety." Bai Yunlou replied confidently.

Xia Zhaoyang said a little grumpily: "But mother said, you can't just kiss casually... Kiss won't have a baby, right?"

2 Chapter Eighty

"Ah? Who did the junior sister listen to?" Baiyunlou was a little amused, and rubbed the junior sister's bun vigorously, and took it apart.

"It's just that no one mentioned it. When I was a child, I asked my mother how the baby came here, and my mother didn't understand why..."

Baiyunlou was a little speechless, and said softly: "It turns out that junior sister is thinking about it randomly, but the medical scriptures have detailed descriptions, why don't junior sister read it?"

"Doesn't the medical scriptures tell about diseases? Why do they record such shady and private things?" Junior Sister Xia asked rather confusedly.

"The reproduction of the human race is a major issue in human relations. How can it be a shameful matter? Senior brother, I can't read books. I still know a thing or two about such important matters in human relations. Don't worry, junior sister. A kiss will be fine." Bai Yunlou's expression turned serious, The old god said on the ground.

"Oh, that's good..." Although what the senior brother said seemed to make sense, Xia Zhaoyang always felt ashamed, and the blood flow in his whole body was a little faster, and the heat was steaming all over his body.

"Junior Sister, let's eat the last purple spirit fruit." As he spoke, Baiyun Tower took out another purple spirit fruit.

This time, Xia Chaoyang simply took it, and said with a smile, "It's the last one, finish eating, hehe."

After eating the purple spirit fruit, the two had no intention of playing chess, and parting was imminent, the two snuggled up on the bamboo couch chatting for half the night, and fell asleep together.

……

They slept until it was bright, and they woke up when there was a knock on the door outside the small bamboo building.

With a movement of Baiyunlou's mind, he sensed that it was Aunt Xia who knocked on the door outside Xiaozhulou, and immediately exclaimed: "Auntie."

Xia Zhaoyang sat up at the side, his face blushing, and at the same time he tidied up in a hurry.

"Master Aunt already knew about the affection between you and me, so don't worry." Bai Yunlou had recovered his composure at this time, and said quite calmly.

Xia Zhaoyang couldn't help being startled, and said in a nasty way: "Ah, aunt already knew."

My aunt was right outside the door, and sooner or later we still had to meet each other. After tidying up, Xia Chaoyang walked towards the door reluctantly, halfway couldn't help turning around and hugging his senior brother.

After coaxing his junior sister with his arms for a while, Bai Yunlou said softly, "This time we will be separated for a month or two at most. On the way here, didn't you give junior sister a new message talisman? Send a message if you miss your senior brother."

"Oh." Hearing the brother's comfort, Xia Zhaoyang felt more at ease, and dared not keep his aunt waiting any longer, pushed open the door of the small bamboo building, and walked out.

The Baiyun Tower removed the clouds and mist outside the bamboo building, and a flying boat had landed firmly outside the small bamboo building.

Aunt Xia sat in the flying boat calmly, waiting until Xia Chaoyang jumped on the flying boat, nodded slightly to Baiyun Tower, without saying much, directly boarded the flying boat, and fled north.

Aunt Xia left without any hassle, and took Xiao Chaoyang with her.

Bai Yunlou touched his lips, Xiao Chaoyang had only left for a while, and he missed it a little, but there was always a hint of bitterness of purple spirit fruit left in the aftertaste.

Looking at the distant sky for a while, Baiyunlou regained his senses, stepped out with his sword, and fled towards the wing courtyard where the students of the academy lived.

Back in the courtyard, the head of the mountain and the two adults from the military department were already standing under the ginkgo tree, and Meng Xuan, the young disciple of the Refining Pavilion, also stood quietly aside.

"Good morning, senior brother." Seeing the sword light falling from the senior senior brother in the courtyard, Meng Xuan took two steps forward to greet him.

The other juniors and juniors in the courtyard also stepped forward to salute. It seems that the prestige of his senior brother has skyrocketed overnight.

The head of the mountain caressed his beard and smiled, with a satisfied expression on his face. Baiyun Tower took two steps to greet the head of the mountain and the two military officials.

The head of the mountain naturally agreed to Mengxuan's going to the Ministry of War in the capital for training.

The two lords of the military department saw the demeanor of the senior brother of the academy last night, they admired them very much, and they insisted on waiting to see them.

Several people exchanged pleasantries, Baiyunlou called Mengxuan to his side, let him concentrate and calm down, and with two fingers together, sent a divine sense into Mengxuan's sea of ​​knowledge.

"This is some experience in refining weapons and the application of some gold and fire two-element techniques. Many techniques and skills have to be comprehended by oneself." Bai Yunlou patted Mengxuan on the shoulder and said.

Meng Xuan was very happy, it was also a great opportunity for him to be able to pass on the Dharma with his elder brother's divine sense.

The other academy disciples were very envious when they saw it.

Seeing that Mengxuan was taught by the senior brother of the Academy, the two military officials were even more delighted, and they would like to offer Mengxuan as a treasure.

After seeing off the two military masters and Junior Brother Mengxuan, Baiyunlou sensed that the fasting meal was ready, so he called the juniors and sisters to eat together, and invited the head of the mountain and several teaching adults to the upper seat.

Everyone was having a lively meal, when suddenly a person came in from the courtyard, after entering the courtyard, he looked around, and Baiyun Tower saw him rightly.

So he shouted: "Luo Xiaoyu, since you're here, come here, and if you haven't eaten breakfast, let's go fast together."

Hearing the shout, Luo Yu couldn't help trembling all over, wanted to refute but didn't dare, took two quick steps, came to the fasting room, entered the door to salute the head of the mountain and several senior teachers, then turned around to salute Senior Brother Bai .

"You don't need to be so polite, there is a seat here, if you don't use it, come and sit down earlier." Bai Yunlou pointed to an empty seat opposite and said.

"Ah." Unexpectedly, the senior brother of the Academy was so casual, and Luo Yu was a little uncomfortable for a while.

When Luo Yu sat down, Baiyunlou joked with a smile: "Junior Brother Luo came here so early in the morning, so he doesn't want to compete again."

"No, no." Luo Yu said hastily, "It's over at the Kyoto Academy. I received a summons from my father early in the morning telling me not to study at the Kyoto Academy."

"General Luo still cares about this matter. If you lose a match, you won't be allowed to study. This is a bit inappropriate." Baiyunlou said strangely.

The head of the mountain interrupted at this time: "The academy has also received a summons, and Luo Yu will be a student of the academy from now on."

Well, it seems that it is really convenient to have a powerful father, Master Shanchang nodded, how could Baiyunlou have any opinions.

"General Luo Zhan has been fighting against the Qingqiu monsters in the Northern Territory for more than ten years, and he hopes that his son will have a bright future. This requirement can still be satisfied." Shan Zhang said through voice transmission.

In fact, even if the head of the mountain didn't say anything, Baiyunlou would still understand, otherwise he wouldn't treat this naughty boy differently.

Luo Yu cautiously ate two bites of vegetarian buns, and finally mustered up the courage to say, "Senior Brother Bai, I want to enter Qingyun Sect."

"Oh?" It turned out that this person was able to readily agree to leave the territory of Kyoto and come to Xinlu Academy to study because of this.

It's no wonder that Senior Sister Qingchi's flick of a finger to destroy demons probably fascinated countless young disciples in the cultivation world, and this senior brother of the Academy is actually the head of Qingyun Sect.

Qingyunmen's reputation was unrivaled for a while, and it has become the most mysterious existence in the cultivation world today.

"It's not impossible to enter Qingyunmen, but according to the rules, you have to go through the phantom formation of elder Xiaojing of Qingyunmen first." Baiyunlou replied indifferently.

Although this Luo Xiaoyu is slick, but his temperament also has merits, if he really passed the phantom formation of Wenxin Pavilion, it would be a good idea to get some training from his disciples.

Chapter 281

"It's just a phantom formation, don't worry, brother, I still have some confidence." Hearing that one can enter the Qingyun sect after passing through the phantom formation, and that senior brother Bai is quite easy-going, Luo Yu gradually became more courageous, and immediately patted said the chest.

"Others are fine, but you Luo Xiaoyu, I don't like it." Nangong Xiaojing had long seen Luo Yu's displeasure, and couldn't help curling her lips in reply.

Luo Yu couldn't help being startled, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked in surprise: "Nangong Xiaojing? Are you the elder Xiaojing of Qingyun Sect?"

"I disappointed Mr. Luo, I am Elder Xiaojing." Nangong Xiaojing said coldly, inserting a chopstick into a bowl of vegetable balls, Luo Yu's heart trembled when he saw it.

Luo Yu's eyelids twitched when he thought of being blown off the ring by a fire dragon talisman from the other side during the arena sparring, as if his confidence, which had been greatly increased, had been punctured by this chopstick.

Nangong Xiaojing lifted the chopstick, looked at the two vegetable balls on it, and ate them one by one with satisfaction.

After a sumptuous fast meal, the disciples of the academy ate to their hearts content, only Luo Yu was a little bit disoriented.

Baiyunlou didn't bother to pay attention to Mr. Xiaoyu's uneasy mood, it would be good to grind this temper.

After coming out of the fasting room, the disciples of the academy went back to their rooms to clean up. Green Ant helped Senior Brother Bai clean up the wing room, and the packed packages were also included in the Sea of ​​Consciousness Barrier by the Baiyun Building's Dynamic Mind Room.

After all the disciples of the academy had packed up, Baiyunlou led them to Xuanyin Temple on the top of the peak, and bid farewell to Abbot Juehai.

The head of the mountain and several teachers said that they would stay in Xuanyin Temple to discuss the Tao with Master Juehai for the next two days. They probably went to say goodbye to Master Juehai for half a day, so they stayed in the courtyard for the time being.

Baiyunlou left the flying boat to the head of the mountain, and took a group of juniors and younger sisters to the peak.

When he was about to reach the top of the peak, Lanzhi, a young disciple of the Alchemy Pavilion, couldn't help but asked Senior Brother Bai weakly: "Senior Brother, the flying boat was given to the mountain chief and the others, how can we go back to the academy?"

Senior Brother Bai hadn't spoken yet, Nangong Xiaojing said crisply: "Senior Sister Lanzhi, look over there." He pointed to the small bamboo building floating on the clouds on the Xuanbing River in the distance.

"Ah, that's great, I wanted to go up and have a look last night." She didn't expect to be able to sit in the small bamboo building and go back to the academy today, Lanzhi was full of anticipation for the return trip.

At this moment, a few people came out from the gate of the temple. It was the lord of the Haoran Sect who had just bid farewell to Abbot Juehai with a few young disciples.

Baiyun took two steps forward and bowed to salute.

The patriarch of the Haoran Sect nodded his head happily, and cordially invited the disciples of the academy to visit the Haoran Sect when they had time. Go to Yiju.

Watching the Haoran Sect members go away, Baiyun Tower regained consciousness, turned around and walked towards the temple gate.

"The junior brother of Hao Ranzong is handsome." Caiwei looked away reluctantly.

"Oh." Baiyunlou turned back with some curiosity: "Junior Sister Caiwei is interested in which junior brother of the Haoran Sect, and when the time comes, let the head of the mountain come forward to be a matchmaker?"

For the daughter of the head teacher of the Xuanling Sect, Baiyunlou has already figured out her temperament, and she is careless, rather than talking, it is better to be straightforward.

"Don't stop at appreciating, appreciating..." Caiwei hurriedly said.

Baiyun Tower laughed and stepped into the temple gate.

The little monk Benyin was already at the door and led everyone to the main hall.

After Baiyunlou took a group of academy disciples and Abbot Juehai to greet him, he was about to say goodbye and leave.

Abbot Juehai called out someone from the side room, it turned out to be Meng Yu, a young disciple of Cangyu Sect.

Meng Yu's face was still a little pale at this moment, holding a bamboo sword in his arms, he stepped forward and bowed down in front of Baiyunlou, holding the bamboo sword in both hands, his voice trembling: "Brother, Meng Yu didn't save my life! Unforgettable teeth."

The abbot Juehai at the side said aloud: "Just now the head of the Cangyu Sect brought his disciples over, saying that little friend Meng Yu and the Cangyu Sect had settled their grievances and had nothing to do with each other. He also pointed out that the owner of this bamboo sword is Little friend Yunlou."

Bai Yunlou nodded slightly, took the Lingzhu sword, put it away casually, and said four words to Meng Yu: "Stick to your heart."

Meng Yu, who was prostrating on the ground, suddenly raised his head, looked at the big brother of the academy in front of him, tears filled his eyes, and prostrated himself on the ground again: "Thank you, big brother, for teaching the Dharma."

"It's also your destiny, so you can join my Qingyun Sect."

"Ah..., disciple is willing, willing." Unexpectedly, Meng Yu was flattered to be personally invited by the head of Qingyun Sect.

Bai Yunlou went up to help him up, and said: "Get up, yesterday's incident happened suddenly, it really surprised my junior brother."

"Although the master has broken the seal in the past, he finally sacrificed his life for righteousness, re-sealed the eye of the formation, restarted the big formation, and failed to let the demon's scheme succeed. Junior brother still has hatred in his heart."

Meng Yu thought about it for a while, and said in a deep voice: "There was still some points, but now it has disappeared."

"That's good. In addition, there are rules for entering Qingyun Sect. You can ask Elder Xiaojing of Qingyun Sect later." Baiyunlou nodded.

Nangong Xiaojing's expression froze, and she hummed softly, beckoning Meng Yu to stand behind her, this quasi-disciple looked much more pleasing to the eye than that Luo Xiaoyu.

Suddenly Master Juehai's eyes lit up, he raised his hand and called the little monk Benyin who was standing quietly by the door, and said to Baiyunlou: "Little friend Yunlou, what do you think of my disciple Benyin?"

Bai Yunlou's heart trembled when he heard this, and he had a bad feeling, but he still replied seriously: "Little master Benyin has a clear mind, no distracting thoughts in his heart, he is a good buddhist buddhist."

"Oh, little friend Yunlou doesn't know something. These appearances are false." Master Juehai shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand and patted the head of little monk Benyin, as if some supernatural power had been patted away.

Baiyunlou raised his eyes here and saw that although the soul of the little monk Benyin was still clear, there were many silk threads coming out of the soul.

The most shocking thing was that a half-inch-long hair stubble grew on the top of the little monk Benyin's head.

All the academy disciples couldn't help but exclaimed.

Seeing what everyone was looking at, the little monk Benyin couldn't help but raised his hand to touch the top of his head. The tentacle turned out to be a piece of thorny hair, and he was horrified and wanted to cry.

"Fool." The old monk Juehai even used the magic power of Xuanyin while speaking.

The little monk Benyin was taken aback, and the horror and distracting thoughts that came out immediately shrank back, but the half-inch thread of trouble couldn't shrink back anymore.

"Look, without the Purifying Mantra, the truth is revealed."

"Master, the heart-cleaning mantra that I have practiced hard for many years... is it just gone?" Ben Yin was still a little dazed.

Abbot Juehai said with a Buddha-like face on his face: "Benyin, let go of the shackles of the Qingxin Mantra, and you no longer need to be restricted by the rules of the sect. From now on, you will be free. Let's go down the mountain to experience it today."

Looking at the stunned little monk Benyin, Abbot Juehai seemed to remember something, and continued: "By the way, after going down the mountain, the name of Benyin will no longer be used, and it will be called... Tianyin."

Chapter 282 The Legend of the Fox Demon

The little monk Benyin said with a bitter face: "Master, why do you need to change your name? The disciple still wants to accompany the master and practice Buddhism."

"The word Tianyin is the Zen language left by the patriarch back then. No one has figured out the exact meaning so far. Tianyin, if you can understand the true meaning in the future, if you still want to return to Xuanyin Temple, Xuanyin Temple will definitely open its doors. Welcome." Abbot Juehai said in a deep voice.

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