[Crossing the Book] Master, he always wants to plot against me

Lin Moyu covered his heart, looked at the two sides where the breath came from, and saw Si Jing and You Zhuyan staring at him as if they were joking, and he instantly understood what was going on.

He has seen in the Record of Dual Cultivation that before the dual cultivation, the person who is dual-cultivating should exude the desire energy in the body to combine with the breath of another person, which is more conducive to the unity of mind and spirit.

Not surprisingly, Si Jing and You Zhuyan each exuded their own aura of dual cultivation and gathered towards the middle, and he happened to be in the middle, so the two auras naturally entered his body and merged together.

You don't need to think about it to know that they did it on purpose, the purpose is to let the lust form in his body, and then make him lose his composure and make a fool of himself in front of everyone.

Lin Moyu glanced at them furiously, and because he couldn't get angry during the essay test, he put down his pen and sat cross-legged, raising his palm to calm the breath in his body.

The more he suppressed, the stronger the aura surged, he had no choice but to use the cold corpse aura in his body to suppress it a little.

Unexpectedly, the operation was too violent in the end, and the cold air burst out of the body without control, and quickly spread to the surroundings, poisoning all the people in the hall, including the immortal master.

Lin Moyu panicked when he saw his masterpiece after retracting his palm, and was about to get up to wake them up, but he hesitated when he saw Si Jing's examination paper next to him.

He looked up and looked around, everyone fell down, and now he is the only one who is awake...

So he looked back at Si Jing's exam paper, struggled for a moment, and finally took Si Jing's exam paper.

He put Si Jing's examination paper aside while no one was watching, then picked up a brush and started copying according to his paper.

If it wasn't for the moment when his life was at stake, he wouldn't have done such an ungodly thing.

After copying for a while, Lin Moyu stopped writing again. He tried to write a few more words, but he couldn't bear the pain in his body and was forced to put down the pen, curled up and leaned against the table.

After he accidentally let out the cold air before, his body felt comfortable for a moment, making him think that he had also forced out the desire energy of those two people, but he didn't expect it!Now there is not enough cold air to contend with it, and the whole body feels like being burned by fire, accompanied by bursts of numbness.

Lin Moyu subconsciously wanted to go out to take a shower, but he stopped short as soon as he got up.

He looked at the disciples outside through the wooden door, and suddenly remembered that if he went out at this moment, he would give up the exam, and giving up the exam without any suspense meant that he would be expelled from the teacher's school.

A moment of comfort is more important than a small life.

So Lin Moyu gave up his plan to go out again, turned around and slowly sat down on the chair.

After enduring for a long time, he made a bold decision.

Looking around again, after confirming that everyone was undoubtedly unconscious, Lin Moyu exhaled, untied his belt, and slowly took off his clothes.

He didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to take off his clothes and take off the heat, and only his upper body.

As for him being so cautious, it was because he was afraid that if someone woke up and saw him suddenly take off his clothes on this occasion, he would think he was some kind of pervert.

Just as he took off his clothes from his shoulders, a man's voice suddenly came from behind: "What are you doing?"

Lin Moyu hurriedly pulled up his clothes when he heard the voice, then turned his head and said in a little panic: "Master..."

Just now I only noticed that everyone was dizzy, but didn't notice that Si Weiyuan was among them, I didn't expect him to be really not dizzy!

Thinking about it, even though his corpse poison is so powerful that even an immortal master can be poisoned, how could Si Weiyuan, a majestic immortal with ten thousand years of cultivation, fall for his tricks?He miscalculated.

After Si Weiyuan walked in front of him, Lin Moyu's physical reaction became stronger, as if there was some resonance in the dark.

Approaching, Si Weiyuan also clearly felt the... "inviting" aura emanating from Lin Moyu's body, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his originally calm aura couldn't help being confused: "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Moyu supported himself and shook his head: "It's nothing."

Si Weiyuan directly reached out and pressed his half-naked shoulder: "Your body is so hot."

Lin Moyu smiled awkwardly, and said foolishly, "It's too hot."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Si Weiyuan grasped both ends of his clothes and slowly helped him take off the loose coat until it reached his waist.

Lin Moyu hurriedly pressed his hand, and said in a panic: "Master, stop!"

"Didn't you say you're hot?" Si Weiyuan raised his head and looked at him as a matter of course.

Lin Moyu tried to move his hand away, but Si Weiyuan's hand was firmly held there, as if he had no intention of leaving at all.

Lin Moyu's face turned pale. In order to prevent the past from happening again, he made seals with both hands to take back the corpse aura scattered around him.

What he thought was that if the corpse aura attached to those people was withdrawn, they should be able to wake up normally, right?Then Si Weiyuan will not run amok against him again.

Facts proved that he was right. When he took back all the corpse breath, he vomited a mouthful of blood overwhelmed, and then fainted on the chair.

People around woke up one after another, so Si Weiyuan naturally couldn't do anything to him.

Looking at Lin Moyu's sleeping but still nervous face, Si Weiyuan sighed deeply.

"I'd rather hurt myself than let me save you, Mo Yu, what should I do with you..."

It was two quarters before Lin Moyu woke up again.

He straightened up with soreness all over his body, and looked at everything around him blankly.

It took him a while to realize that everyone around him was awake, and everyone was waving brushes and writing vigorously.

Wake up, wake up?Did he succeed in absorbing his body energy?

After another half hour, he looked at the incense stick on the table indicating the remaining time.

Seeing that the incense was about to burn out, Lin Moyu's eyes were stared straight. Looking at the almost blank roll in front of him, he almost collapsed.

He covered his eyes and sighed in despair. After accepting his fate, he opened his eyes and prepared to fill in the examination paper as quickly as possible.

But just when he was about to bury his head and continue to answer, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something golden in front of him out of the corner of his eye.

He took a closer look, and suddenly his eyes widened.

This, aren't these words floating in the air the answer on that scroll?why would...

Lin Moyu looked around, it seemed that no one noticed the golden words in front of him.

After a while, Lin Moyu found that they still had no reaction to the golden words, so he knew that they definitely couldn't see the words.

So no one can see this word except him?

Lin Moyu didn't even have time to get excited, so he quickly picked up a pen and copied the gold letters in front of him.

After Si Jing finished answering the test paper, when he saw Lin Moyu, he looked at Lin Moyu as if something was wrong, then lowered his head to write, and then wrote a word after looking at it, feeling very strange.

Looking ahead, there was nothing there, so I was even more puzzled.

Later, he suspected that things were not that simple, so he cast a spell in front of Lin Moyu with the attitude of giving it a try, hoping to try his luck.

Unexpectedly, just after the technique collided with the golden font, the golden font completely appeared.

And the surrounding disciples stopped writing after Yu Guang saw the golden lettering, and pointed at the golden lettering in front of Lin Moyu with dumbfounded words: "Immortal, Master Immortal, he cheated!"

"There are gold letters in front of Lin Moyu, he cheated!"

Lin Moyu wanted to explain, but was repeatedly suppressed by them: "No, listen to my explanation!"

Damn, why did this thing suddenly appear?Could it be that some god damned deliberately put this golden word on him to frame him?

The immortal master walked up to Lin Moyu, and roughly picked up Lin Moyu's examination paper: "Such golden characters cannot be displayed by a disciple of your level. Quickly tell me, who is your accomplice!"

"I don't know! No, I don't have any accomplices at all. I don't know what the golden letter is..."

"it's me."

The sudden sound of confession made everyone look upwards collectively.

The immortal master was stunned, and looked at Si Weiyuan with complicated emotions: "Immortal Venerable, you..."

Si Weiyuan said calmly as usual: "My apprentice can't write, so I showed him the words that need to be filled in, why not?"

"..."

Although it was unreasonable, no one dared to refute, because the person who spoke was Si Weiyuan.

After Lin Moyu knew the truth, he was dumbfounded.

This golden letter was actually made by Si Weiyuan for him?Then he actually thought of a way out for himself from the very beginning?

So blatantly leaning towards him, Si Weiyuan...

Lin Moyu couldn't tell whether he was surprised or moved for a moment.

But what is certain is that he passed the literary test.

After the text test, Lin Moyu didn't leave immediately, but sat in his seat and wondered whether he should go to thank Si Weiyuan.

Just as he was hesitating, Si Weiyuan had long since disappeared.

Ling Qingye, who was waiting for him, patted him on the shoulder and said: "It's not too late to say thank you, it's not too late to tell him after you think it over."

Lin Moyu nodded, got up and followed Ling Qingye back.

A few days later, Lin Moyu came outside Si Weiyuan's room at Ling Qingye's instigation.

I wanted to thank you, but after knocking on the door, Lin Moyu instinctively retreated when he heard footsteps coming from inside.

There was nowhere to hide around, and running seemed too cowardly, so he climbed directly onto the roof.

Si Weiyuan came out and saw no one closed the door and went in again.

On the roof, Lin Moyu breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to get down, but found that the sun was just right here, warming him up and dispelling a lot of cold air, so he retracted his feet, and lay down carefully on the roof to bask in the sun.

He fell asleep after basking in the sun, and when he opened his eyes a few hours later, the sky was already dotted with stars.

He yawned and was about to jump off the roof when he suddenly heard someone talking under the skylight beside him.

"Master, I'm here."

At first Lin Moyu didn't pay much attention to it, only thought that this person's voice was a bit like his.

Then I went to the skylight and looked down, looking curious.

Looking down from his angle, he could just see Si Weiyuan.

He said to the man, "What are you doing here?"

The man walked towards Si Weiyuan, appeared in Lin Moyu's field of vision, then hugged Si Weiyuan's waist, and leaned on him: "Master, this disciple is here to thank you..."

Lin Moyu's pupils suddenly dilated when he saw his face, and he could hardly believe what he saw.

Because that person's face looks exactly like his!