Chapter 2 — I Missed Sleeping With Master

Finally, someone stepped forward, gently brushed the flower petals off my shoulder, and began to seriously teach. I practiced with you for hundreds of years, and my cultivation level increased extremely quickly. But the sect only has the two of us, and it's more or less a bit lonely. After that, I rescued my second junior brother from the Demon Abyss and patiently advised him - or rather, both threatened and coaxed him - so that my senior brother would accept him. Then there was the third junior brother, the junior junior sister... One day, I carried a dog back to the sect. Tham So Bach's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly.

“Does he also have to accept him as a disciple?”

Of course not. I just found it pitiful so I conveniently brought it home. So the five of us and one dog began a happy life. Because I was so talented, Tham So Bach gradually felt comfortable and gave up. The entire sect only knows the senior sister, not the senior. Even the sect master and elders come to me directly when they have something to do. Facing everyone's disdainful eyes, he remained calm.

"I know, you guys are just jealous because I have gained an obedient disciple, so don't worry."

My steps stopped, suddenly I had a great enlightenment. Tham So Bach was probably afraid that I would be too embarrassed to leave, so he pretended like nothing had happened. You are afraid that I will throw this chaos back into your hands.

04

I still monitor my junior brother and sister's practice every day and deal with the trouble they cause. After morning class, second junior brother Ky Uyen came to find me with his mind.

"Senior sister, there are a few things I don't quite understand. Could you please give me one or two points?"

I received the teachings and carefully explained them to him. For a moment, I didn't realize someone was approaching. The mental book in his hand was taken away, and Tham So Bach's cold voice rang out in his ear.

“Let the teacher teach you.”

“This…”

There was hesitation on the second junior brother's face. Tham So Bach smiled but looked at him without smiling.

“What, do you think the teacher can't teach you?”

Tham So Bach started to become strange. People who usually close their doors and don't come out have recently appeared in front of everyone with extremely high frequency. Clean white shirt, elegant and leisurely demeanor.

“Even though the feeling is no different from usual, why do I keep seeing people spreading their tails to show off?”

The little junior sister smiled coldly:

“Old melon painted green.”

This is a bit harsh, but lately there really is something wrong with Tham So Bach. The third junior brother rested his chin in thought.

“The old tree is blooming, are we about to have a nun?”

He turned his head to look at me.

“Senior Sister has the most contact with Master, do you have any clues?”

I broke out in a cold sweat and quickly denied.

“Don't know, absolutely no clue.”

The three junior brothers raised their heads to look at the sky and couldn't help but exclaim:

"Spring is here, master's peach blossoms are about to bloom."

The younger sister is still as harsh as before:

“Even if someone's peach blossoms bloom, they can only bloom on peach cake to celebrate longevity.”

I patted the back of her head.

“Don't talk about your master.”

The second junior brother who hadn't said anything suddenly turned to look at me, his voice carrying some confusion.

"Big sister, I heard that in the past when you measured the heavenly spirit root, there were many elders in the Tien Minh who wanted to accept you as disciples, and even the leader of the alliance especially respected you. Why did you..."

The words suddenly stopped. I understand what he means. Not only him, everyone in the past didn't understand. Clearly, I have in my hands the best opportunity, the path to cultivating immortality The land was almost within reach, yet I deliberately worshiped in a mountain gate that no one asked about, choosing Tham So Bach - who in the eyes of others was nothing more than trash - to be my master. Everyone says I'm confused. Leave the pearl and pick up broken tiles. Outsiders criticize you for not being worth a dime, but I still remember the first time we met, you came on the moon, with a sword embracing the entire galaxy, with great style. No one remembers, Tham So Bach was also a young genius with amazing talent. I smiled, taking my eyes away from him.

“What other reason could there be?”

"In the past, my master wanted to accept me as his disciple, so he knelt in front of my house for three days and three nights, and said that if I didn't worship him as a monk, he would hang me in front of the door."

… This is very strange. But if it happened to me and Tham So Bach, it would be somewhat reasonable. A few people didn't ask any more questions, yawned and left one by one. The cool wind in the yard blew gently, the bamboo leaves rustled. Tham So Bach turned his head to look at me.

“Am I dying to accept you as my disciple?”

05

In fact, the one who lives and dies needs to worship me. When I carried my small luggage and stood in front of the Imperial Palace, the sect master was so moved that he cried and wished he could immediately kneel down and kowtow to me twice. Compared to him, Tham So Bach's reaction was extremely calm. I tilted my head.

“Don't you remember me?”

The blue shirt looks elegant, like a jade mountain about to collapse. Tham So Bach lowered half of his eyelashes and stood in the dark. The sunset draws a clear line between us.

“Don't remember.”

To be honest, I'm still a bit sad. But quickly adjusted. I raised my face and smiled at him.

"I am Loc Nam, ranked first in this external sect examination. I want to worship you as a monk."

People told me to quickly get down the mountain, maybe I still had time to pay respect to Tien Minh's master. The sect leader was almost angry to death.

"You agreed with the sisters to revive the sect. If you don't accept disciples, how can you revive it?"

“Your talent is too good, worshiping me as a monk is truly a waste.”

The sect leader finished speaking, but Tham So Bach still refused to give in. But the sect leader really couldn't bear to leave me. In the end, he gritted his teeth and plotted with me to frame Tham So Bach. When Tham So Bach woke up and saw that the concubine had finished paying homage and I obediently knelt in front of him, his eyes rolled back and he almost fainted again. Remembering the past, I felt guilty and turned away.

“In order to preserve my disciple's image in front of my brothers and sisters, I can only wrong my master a little.”

Tham So Bach nodded.

“Okay!”

Extremely stable emotions.