People Are In The World Of Cultivating Immortals, And Their Apprentices Are Cute

Nan Shuangxue had a dream. She seemed to be being hugged by someone, and she seemed to be naked!

Although she didn't see the person clearly in her dream, she instinctively felt that the other person must be someone very close to her, because her deep worry couldn't be faked.

Nan Shuangxue suddenly opened her eyes, and she found that she was wearing an elegant Taoist robe, and the previous luxurious green skirt was gone.

She paused.

Where is my skirt?

Where is this place?

Who changed my dress for me?

Nan Shuangxue struggled to get up, but felt extremely frightened and painful all over.

She suddenly understood why her body was like this.

He seemed to be fighting with a scabbard.

The scabbard of the sword was strong enough to withstand beatings. Nan Shuangxue believed that even without a sword, she could kill herself before the foundation was established.

Feeling something.

Nan Shuangxue, who was immersed in thinking, turned around.

Bai Muchun walked slowly with a natural look on his face, carrying a bowl of white porridge.

"Master?"

"Here I am."

Bai Muchun sat aside and fed Nan Shuangxue with a spoon.

"Eat something. This is porridge made from spiritual rice. It will help your body recover."

Nan Shuangxue opened her mouth and stared at Bai Muchun.

She always felt that the person in her dream was her master.

But there is no evidence.

Because she didn't see clearly the face of the person holding her.

Soon.

After Nan Shuangxue finished her porridge, she raised her eyes to look at the master who had put away the bowl and was about to leave. She asked in a loud voice:

"Master."

Bai Muchun stopped.

"Disciple remembers that he seems to be in the Tao Pavilion, why are he here suddenly?"

"This..." Bai Muchun planned to say something.

But he never thought that Nan Shuangxue would not give him a chance to speak.

"Master brought his disciples back... right?"

Bai Muchun hesitated for a moment, and then said softly:

"Um."

He never thought of lying because he had to set an example.

Lies only create bigger lies.

Bai Muchun waved his hand and put the bowl into the emerald at his waist.

He turned around and came to sit next to Nan Shuangxue.

"Master, did you see it?"

Nan Shuangxue tilted her head, her black eyes bright and pure.

But Bai Muchun felt as if he saw something different. He felt that there was a slight smile in her eyes.

"Yes." Bai Muchun felt rare nervousness in his heart.

He knew that women in the world of immortality attach great importance to chastity.

He was once cheated by his husband.

The cause of the incident was that Mr. lsp took Ye Ming and Bai Muchun, who was trapped in the trap, to sneak into Xianzhu Mountain, and then the three of them were discovered.

Upon seeing this, the master frowned, retreated behind the disciple, and immediately ran away.

Ye Ming took the opportunity to tap Bai Muchun's acupuncture points and immobilize him.

That's right, poor innocent Bai Muchun was left to take the blame.

The eldest brother and his husband escaped.

Next, Bai Muchun and the woman stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes...

afterwards……

Bai Muchun held his forehead in embarrassment, not wanting to think of that ridiculous past.

Nan Shuangxue observed Bai Muchun's face carefully. She moved her arms to sit up, but she felt unbearable pain and her face instantly became tense.

"Don't move easily," Bai Muchun stretched out his index finger and pressed it on the girl's forehead, "You haven't fully recovered yet, so don't move rashly, otherwise you will easily get injured."

"Disciple knows."

Nan Shuangxue shrank obediently and moved little by little, not stopping until she was next to Bai Muchun.

She moved her head and placed her forehead on Bai Muchun's thigh, like an orange cat acting coquettishly towards the person she likes.

"Master, I don't blame you, my disciple." Nan Shuangxue said dullly.

Bai Muchun froze, not knowing how to continue.

Is it...oh? Or... um?

Nan Shuangxue saw Bai Muchun's stern profile and thought, Master must be very embarrassed... Humph, who is shy?

Just when Bai Muchun couldn't hold on any longer and wanted to get out of the way, Nan Shuangxue took the initiative to change the topic and stopped pretending to be entangled in the matter.

"Master, my disciple has succeeded in building the foundation, and he is also building the same ultimate foundation as the master!"

Nan Shuangxue blinked, as if asking for credit.

Bai Muchun followed Han Yu's example, gave a thumbs up and said with a smile:

"Meng! You are worthy of being my disciple."

There are no high-level descriptions or wonderful metaphors like those in the book, just simple and straightforward words.

But girls just like words like this.

It feels good to be recognized.

Being recognized by someone you care about feels as sweet as eating dessert.

Nan Shuangxue smiled silently, his eyebrows curved, hiding a hint of joy.

She just stared at Bai Muchun and her master.

Nan Shuangxue talked a lot more, such as what he experienced before building the foundation.

Choose the high road.

However, she did not speak directly about her choice of path, but vaguely said that if she chose the golden path, she would abandon the world, and if she chose the gray path, she would abandon the sword.

Bai Muchun couldn't help but break into a cold sweat after hearing this.

"It's very thrilling...Shuangxue, I'm telling you," Bai Muchun raised his right hand, placed it flat in front of him, and spread his palm. He saw wisps of spring wind transforming into strange scenes, including giant gods and misty and proud immortals. , "If you chose the golden path at that time, the higher your cultivation level will be in the future, the weaker your own humanity will be. In the end, you will lose all emotions and become a machine that enforces rules, that is, a puppet of heaven."

Nan Shuangxue's eyes flashed with deep fear, and she interjected:

"Master, what will happen if this disciple chooses the gray path?"

"There is no hope of reaching the top of swordsmanship in this life, and it will be difficult for you to advance even half a step after you reach the immeasurable realm."

There was a slight drop of sweat on Nan Shuangxue's cheeks. She was obviously frightened. She didn't expect that this Ji Dao foundation building was so dangerous.

It was really thrilling. If she chose one of them, she would inevitably live in regret for the rest of her life.

"Fortunately, you chose the right path." Bai Muchun stretched out his right index finger and gently wiped the sweat from Nan Shuangxue's forehead, "It's not easy for you to realize that [Come to my doctor first]."

Nan Shuangxue felt the temperature of his index finger. Even if he withdrew his hand, she still enjoyed the remaining warmth.

The girl tilted her head and smiled:

"How is it? Disciple is awesome!"

Bai Muchun couldn't help but touched the girl's little head and said warmly:

"Yes, yes, frost and snow are the most powerful."

"Huh huh," Nan Shuangxue blinked, "I, Nan Shuangxue, am a disciple who excels only with one sword. How can I not be powerful?"

The corners of Bai Muchun's mouth raised slightly, and he flicked the girl's forehead pretending to be angry:

"Little sycophant."

Nan Shuangxue looked at Bai Muchun and smiled foolishly.

Bai Muchun realized that the chat took a long time, and he asked Nan Shuangxue to have a good rest before leaving.

As soon as he started to move, someone grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.

"Master..."

Nan Shuangxue pursed her lips and stopped talking.

"explain."

Bai Muchun turned over and looked at Nan Shuangxue's trembling right hand, thinking to herself, this girl is really stupid. She moved even though she knew it was painful. Isn't this asking for trouble?

Thinking so, he stretched out his hand to hold Nan Shuangxue's right hand, holding it very gently so that her hand would be pressed into his palm.

Nan Shuangxue seemed to have exhausted all her strength and courage, and hesitantly said:

"Master, I would like a kiss before going to bed."

"????"

Bai Muchun suddenly realized something was wrong. Just as he was about to think about it, he was held by her right hand, and then his thoughts were disrupted.

Nan Shuangxue's black eyes reflected his appearance, just like a river reflecting the beauty of the world.

"Master," the girl's eyes were suddenly covered with light mist, "when I was a child, my mother would kiss my disciple's forehead gently before he fell asleep..."

Bai Muchun stiffened, and there was a touch of sourness in his heart. His disciple turned out to be homesick. No wonder...

The setting sun outside the window fell, and the remaining sun shone on the man in white.

Under the bright sunshine, the banished immortal lowered his head and kissed the girl's forehead gently.

The girl's face turned red and she was extremely embarrassed.

The banished immortal kissed him very solemnly, as if he was blessing someone.

Bai Muchun left.

Nan Shuangxue was still immersed in that beautiful kiss. The feeling was really sweeter than eating maltose.

The girl stared blankly at the ceiling, An Ran closed her eyes, and fell asleep with a smile on her lips.

"I love you, Master."

"See you tomorrow."