I Am the Righteous Master

An Qingtan yawned lightly and put down the words in her hand.

"Master, it's time to rest."

Jiang Yun put the wooden basin on the ground and said.

An Qingtan gave a "uh", and with some effort she got up to the side of the bed, ready to soak her feet.

She was not wearing a middle dress today, but a black nightdress, revealing two slender and fair jade arms.

"Master, let me come." Jiang Yun took a step forward.

"Ok?"

An Qingtan was stunned, and before she could react, a warm palm gently held her ankle.

"Eh?!"

An Qingtan shrank her feet subconsciously. Her body was always sensitive, and no one had ever touched her ankles. When Jiang Yun grabbed her like this, she was inexplicably flustered.

"No no... I don't need you, I'll just do it myself..."

An Qingtan stammered, her face flushed, and she reached out to stop him.

"Master's typhoid fever has not yet healed. It's better to leave this kind of trivial matter to the disciple." Jiang Yun's voice was warm and gentle, holding down Master's plain white jade hand.

"My apprentice has been teaching in Xuantian for three years, and the master is taking care of me. It's my turn to take care of the master."

He looked at An Qingtan, his eyes were clear, but the corners of his mouth evoked a bit of a smile.

If someone touched his feet and hands, if someone else did it, let alone a man, it was a woman, and the dignified Demon Venerable would be furious.

But when facing the disciple, An Qingtan couldn't get angry, but his face turned a little red: "Okay...you...um..."

However, the voice gradually decreased, I don't know whether to say something, or I don't know what to say.

Jiang Yun looked up at the master, An Qingtan blushed, turned away from looking at him.

So the jade-like young gentleman smiled slightly, and gently lifted her nightgown along her well-proportioned and slender legs along her ankles.

Following Jiang Yun's movements, the black skirt slid up like a stream of water, crossing An Qingtan's slender calf and reaching above the knee.

Although it is a nightdress, it is quite conservative. The neckline of the nightdress is very high, and only a little collarbone can be seen faintly.

"Well... that's alright..." An Qingtan grabbed the edge of the nightdress and pressed it on her lap, her ten pale fingers tightly clenched.

Jiang Yun stopped as he said, and turned to admire the scenery in front of him.

Master's calf is as slender as jade green onion, white and slender, and the skin is pink and greasy, and can be broken by blowing bullets.

Going down the perfectly-lined calf, it is the ankle that Yingying holds, the heel is delicate and beautiful, round and crystal clear, the jade sole is white and powdery, and the arc is beautiful.

Jiang Yun gently supported Master's small and exquisite feet, An Qingtan's back was slightly tensed, and her breathing was a little short.

The backs of her feet are crisp white and delicate, with faint cyan blood vessels faintly visible, powdery and smooth, neat and elegant, like a work of art.

At the front of the jade foot, the five toes are neatly placed together. The big toe is full and round, as white as pearl jade.

Jiang Yun held the pair of pink and soft feet and gently put them into the water.

"Master, is the water temperature suitable?" Jiang Yun asked with his head lowered.

"Hmm..." An Qingtan let out a light hum from her nose.

Her body is really sensitive.

Jiang Yun pressed lightly with his fingertips, and his movements were gentle and soothing.

"It's really comfortable..." An Qingtan closed her eyes slightly, enjoying the "care" of her disciple.

After half a cup of tea, Jiang Yun took a towel, wiped the water off Master's feet, stuffed An Qingtan into the bed, and turned to wash.

Another stick of incense passed.

Jiang Yun finished washing up, packed up neatly, and stood in front of Master in pajamas.

An Qingtan was wrapped in the quilt, lying on the bed, and winked at Tu'er.

"That, Master..."

Jiang Yun looked at An Qingtan who "occupied" an entire bed, and hesitated.

"You're not meditating today?"

An Qingtan deliberately bites the word "meditation" very hard.

"It's cold at night now. I meditate like this... I'm easy to catch the wind and cold." Jiang Yun had a reason.

"You are a monk, from the Four Pole Realm."

An Qingtan blinked, her memory has always been good.

"Master, I was wrong..." Jiang Yun resolutely admitted his mistake.

"Come up."

An Qingtan snorted softly, and opened the quilt with a look of indifference.

Chapter 22 Zen Master Huanxi

The next day, around 07:30 in the morning.

"Son—"

On the breakfast stand, Lu Ning'er greeted Jiang Yun when she saw Jiang Yun from afar.

"Well."

Jiang Yun nodded, yawned, turned his mana a little, and took a step of [-] meters before coming to Lu Ning'er.

"Young master invited me to drink pear juice yesterday, and I invited you to breakfast." Lu Ning'er said.

"Well, thank you." Jiang Yun nodded and took a sip of the soy milk on the table.

The soy milk was filtered by the store, and the taste was delicate. There was also sugar in it, and the taste was not bad.

"Young master doesn't look so energetic today?" Lu Ning'er looked at the handsome man across from him.

Although there are no dark circles on his face, he is described as tired, as if he went to bed very late.

"Could it be that the young master did it last night..."

Lu Ning'er's face was slightly red, although her emotional experience was blank, but based on Lu Ning'er's experience of reading so many storybooks, she suddenly thought of something.

"Also, the young master is strong and handsome, how can there be no Taoist couple? Two people who love each other deeply, and you and I are in love with each other. It is very reasonable to do that kind of thing..."

Lu Ning'er blushed and thought, but for some reason, she felt envious in her heart.

"Hey, don't think blindly." Jiang Yun rolled his eyes, reached out and tapped on the table, "I'm innocent, I just didn't sleep well last night."

Even if Lu Ning'er didn't say it, Jiang Yun looked at her expression and knew that the little girl was racing in her head.

Of course he didn't do anything last night.

But the problem is that An Qingtan doesn't sleep honestly. Before falling asleep, he told his apprentice to be more honest. After falling asleep, he started to be rude to the apprentice.

Not only rubbing against him, but also using the disciple as a pillow, never letting go.

Jiang Yun was motionless, lying on the bed with no expression on his face.

Hard to fall asleep until midnight.

And this morning, I received a message from Lu Ning'er that she wanted to meet him, so I rushed over.

Generally speaking, cultivators have strong vigor and blood, and the higher the realm, the more energetic they are.

With the physique of a four-pole cultivator, even a month's night would not be a problem.

But the problem is that Jiang Yun still has a time bomb on his body. Due to the conflict between his power and body, his road foundation is full of cracks.

The current state of Jiang Yun is not complete, and he can't even show half of his strength.

"Young master hasn't found a daoist yet?" Lu Ning'er was surprised.

"The ambition is not here, the practice is heavy, and the matter of the Taoist depends on the fate."

Jiang Yun put his hands together, looking like a Buddhist monk.

Lu Ning'er let out an "oh", but heard Jiang Yun ask again:

"Miss Lu asked me out today, why?"

"That's it." Lu Ning'er straightened her face when she heard the words, "Have you ever heard that a [Kongchen Zen Master] has come to the capital recently?"

Jiang Yun shook his head: "Not long after I came to the capital, I never heard of this Zen master's name."

"According to the information obtained by our investigators, this Zen master has a profound Buddhist teaching and a great formation. He must sit on a chariot when he goes out, accompanied by dozens of disciples."

Lu Ning'er paused, "There is news that he is here to fight against my Floating Cloud Country Master."

"Fight with your national teacher?" Jiang Yun captured the key information.

Lu Ning'er nodded: "My name is Yue Xiao, the national teacher of Floating Cloud Country. Now I have a cultivation base in the late Four Pole Realm. I sit in the capital and I am the strongest person in Floating Cloud Country."

"It's not bad to be able to cultivate in the late stage of the Four Pole Realm." Jiang Yun took a sip of soy milk and affirmed.

"Fighting is not uncommon, and there are not a few who have challenged national teachers in recent years, but the problem is..."

Lu Ning'er's expression became strange: "It is said that this Zen Master Kongchen is practicing Joyful Zen."

Jiang Yun: "..."

He thought of the Zen master's name.

dust, dust...

Empty is color and belongs to yes.

Why is this one who cultivates Huanxi Chan to challenge Master Liu Yun?

Do you want to fight against each other, van play?

"Furthermore, since the Zen Master Kongchen came to the capital, a girl disappeared in the city." Lu Ning'er frowned.

"So you suspect that the girl's disappearance has something to do with this Zen Master Huanxi?" Jiang Yun said.