This is the anti-theft seal. Little angel, if you see me, it means that your purchase ratio is insufficient. At this moment, the white crane from Lotus Lake flew into the courtyard, transformed into a human, nodded and said: "Holy Lord, the master asked me... …”

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Gurong said to him, "Come here."

Bai He was stunned, then entered the room tentatively, and immediately caught sight of Mu Ban lying on the couch with a face full of pain.

Bai He immediately lowered his head, not daring to look any further.

Shen Gurong said: "Look what happened to him?"

Bai He's face was full of disbelief, and he immediately knelt down to apologize: "Bai He doesn't dare!"

Shen Gurong's face was full of confusion. Why don't you dare? Why don't you dare?

The white crane also began to tremble.

Shen Gurong thought for a moment and his face turned green.

Does Bai He think that the little protagonist is being tortured by himself again?

Shen Gurong kicked off Shen Fengxue's beastly hat, pointed at Mu and said, "What are you afraid of? Look at it."

Bai He was frightened, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he tried to get up and take a look at Mu Ban.

After a moment, he looked a little strange. He secretly glanced at Shen Gurong who was drinking hot tea, and then said calmly: "Shengjun, he... is pregnant."

Shen Gurong almost spit out a mouthful of hot tea. Is this, is he suffering from heatstroke?

Only then did Shen Gurong realize that long win... long win is the hot summer.

Although he felt chilly wherever he went, for others, it was like a scorching sun.

It was already so hot, but he even gave the little protagonist a crane cloak.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Enthusiasm goes too far.

Shen Gurong had a strange expression on his face, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly when Bai He couldn't hide the look on his face that said, "The Holy Lord is teasing Mu to be relegated again."

Bai He said hurriedly: "Just give me some warm water to dissipate the heat and take a nap and you'll be fine."

Shen Gurong nodded and then said: "Why did the headmaster ask you to come to me?"

Only then did Bai He get down to business: "The headmaster asked Bai He to tell you that for the meditation class at Chenshi tomorrow, he wants you to go to Zhibai Hall on his behalf."

Shen Gurong was confused, Zhibaitang? Meditation class?

He himself was just over sixteen years old, and he had to go to nearby private schools every day to listen to his teacher's lectures. Now that he had changed his identity, he actually had to teach others?

Shen Gurong recalled his slovenly behavior and thought, wouldn't this mislead others?

And what exactly is a meditation class?

Seeing that Shen Gurong was lost in thought, Bai He tried to ask: "Holy Lord?"

Shen Gurong said vaguely: "Yeah, okay, I'll remember it."

Bai He then nodded, bowed respectfully and left.

Shen Gurong put on his outer robe and stood up to feed Mu Ban some water.

He grew up in fine clothes and fine food, but he had never served anyone else. He only drank two sips of half a glass of water, and the rest was spilled on his clothes and neck.

Shen Gurong felt guilty and raised his hand to wipe it randomly. Seeing Mu Ban's pale face, he felt guilty and quickly turned around and left.

He thought for a long time, rummaged slowly on the bookshelf, and finally found a meditation sutra in the corner.

Shen Gurong leaned on the soft couch, planning to send Mu Ban back to the side courtyard after reading the book.

He squinted and opened the first page.

I fell asleep directly after reading a few lines.

The Jingxin Sutra is indeed a meditation.

Late at night, Mu Ban finally woke up feeling dizzy.

He rubbed his aching head and stood up slowly. Before he realized where he was, he heard a muffled sound coming from the window.

Mu Ban was startled and looked at the bright light in the room.

There is a bed in the inner room of Fan Jiangju, and there is a small soft couch by the window, which is only big enough for one person. Shen Gurong was originally taking a nap on the soft couch, but his sleeping posture was not very good, and he turned over in a daze. , rolled directly from the soft couch to the ground.

Mu Ban: "..."

Even though he fell down, Shen Gurong was still sleeping soundly. He just muttered something, rubbed his forehead, and continued to sleep with his messy clothes in his arms.

His white hair was spread on the ground, and the moonlight and candlelight gently shone down, reflecting streams of silver light like rivers.

Mu Ban looked at the master lying on the ground with a speechless expression on his face.

I don't know if Shen Gurong's behavior was too stupid. Mu Ban looked at it for a long time, and most of the instinctive fear in his heart disappeared.

He rubbed his brows, knelt down in front of Shen Gurong, and said softly: "Master?"

Shen Gurong was sleeping soundly when someone disturbed him. He groaned vaguely, raised his white hands to cover his ears, and his voice sounded like a coquettish voice.

"Sir, I will copy the books tomorrow, but don't tell my mother."

Mu Ban: "..."

Mu Ban suspected that he was dreaming of a ridiculous dream. Otherwise, why would the normally unattainable Qing Leng Master say such coquettish nonsense?

While he was in a daze, Shen Gurong reached out his hand vaguely and grabbed Mu Han's slender wrist.

Mu Ban trembled all over and looked at him in astonishment.

Shen Gurong was in a daze, gently shook Mu Ban's wrist, and said softly: "Please, sir, thank you very much, sir."

After saying that, he lowered his hands and continued to sleep soundly.

Mu Ban: “…………”

The next day, Shen Gurong struggled to get up after hearing the morning bell. It took him a long time to realize that he was lying on the bed.

Shen Gurong was a little confused. Wasn't he lying on the soft couch by the window yesterday?

When did you go to bed?

What about Mu's banishment?

He started what he must do after getting up every day - looking for Bingxiao.

This time, he reached out and touched the small table beside the bed twice, and found a neatly folded ball of ice cream.

After tying Bingxiao, he looked around and found that Mu Ban had already disappeared.

Shen Gurong was a little confused, how did he collapse yesterday?

Could it be that Mu banished him and moved him there?

Hey, he is indeed the protagonist, he is so strong at such a young age.

However, even after being tortured by Shen Fengxue, Mu was willing to move him to the couch. Could it be that the young protagonist's impression of him as a "dressed beast" has changed slightly?

Congratulations.

While he was thinking, the white crane spread its wings and flew over, respectfully saying: "Holy Lord, the morning class at Changying Mountain has begun."

Shen Gurong was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that there was morning class.

He responded guiltily, changed his clothes, and headed to Zhibai Hall in Changying Mountain.

The rope bridge next to the Bodhi tree was a hundred feet high. Shen Gurong, wearing his outer robe, walked slowly towards the rope bridge and saw two dumplings standing at the rope bridge.

Yu Xinghe ran back and forth around Mu Ban, still yelling random things. Mu Ban glanced at him lightly, grabbed his collar and dragged him towards the suspension bridge.

Mu Ban said calmly: "Why are you looking for Master?"

Yu Xinghe puffed his lips: "You met Master yesterday, and I want to meet you too!"

Yu Xinghe entered the school three days after Mu Ban. He is older than Mu Ban but can only call him senior brother. Such a young child is very competitive. Apart from being unable to compare with Mu Ban in the ranking of the sect, he has no choice but to try to beat him in other places. Pastoral banishment.

When Mu was relegated to meet his master, Yu Xinghe also wanted to meet him;

Mu Ban practiced ten pages of calligraphy today, and Yu Xinghe will definitely write eleven pages.

Very competitive.

The rope bridge is very long, and the two children don't weigh much. It swayed in the strong wind and was almost unsteady.

But they seemed to be used to it, their expressions did not change, they held on to the chains and waited until the wind calmed down before continuing to walk.

Shen Gurong looked on with fear, fearing that the two children would be blown away by the wind.

The morning bell has rung four times.

Shen Gurong walked slowly towards the rope bridge, and soon caught up with the two boys who were holding thick chains in the middle of the rope bridge, waiting for the wind to pass by.

Yu Xinghe was holding the chain with his hands and feet, but his mouth was not empty. He was still clamoring to see his master. Just as he was banging, he suddenly felt a sound of footsteps behind him. He turned his head and saw his master slowly walking towards him. Come.

Mu Ban was the first to notice him, his face changed slightly, and he lowered his head in salute with a complicated expression.

Yu Xinghe's eyes lit up, and he instinctively wanted to bow and salute, but his hand holding the chain paused and was suddenly blown aside by the wind.
To be continued...