The roof was silent again.

Although the two of them didn't speak, they seemed to be confronting each other again.

Silent confrontation.

Finally, the red figure said: "Why bother. If I worship him as my teacher, I'm afraid it will hurt him. I'm young, and it's not good if I die young."

The moon-white figure still didn't speak.

The red figure was silent for a moment, and then said: "Senior sister, if I worship him as my teacher, wouldn't he be a generation higher than you? You are bringing shame on yourself."

The corners of the moon-white figure's mouth moved slightly: "That's not necessarily true."

"not necessarily?"

The red figure frowned and asked suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

The moon-white figure turned around, looked into the darkness in the distance, and said calmly: "We are no longer senior sisters. You worshiping him as your teacher has nothing to do with me."

The red figure was a little angry: "He called you senior. If I worshiped him as my teacher, wouldn't I have to call you ancestor? You are going too far!"

The moon-white figure was silent for a moment, then turned to look behind him and said, "What did you call me?"

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and said: "Sister."

Red figure: "..."

The moon-white figure glanced at her and said no more.

The red figure angrily said: "Sometimes I call you senior, and sometimes I call you sister. Should I call you someone else next time?"

The Yuebai figure's eyes moved, and he ignored her again. He said to the back: "Sit down, and I will teach you how to cultivate your soul. As for the story..."

"We'll talk about it after she's gone."

Red figure: "..."

Luo Qingzhou quickly sat down cross-legged, held his breath and concentrated, listening attentively.

"The heart stores the spirit, the lungs store the soul, the liver stores the soul, and the spleen stores the mind. The soul is awakened by washing, and the deep embrace is relaxed..."

The cold and ethereal voice of the moon-white figure sounded on the roof, as if it penetrated directly into his entire soul, and every word and every sentence was imprinted in his soul.

The red figure stood silently beside him for a long time. Fang flicked his sleeves and robe, and the figure flashed and disappeared.

Yuebai's figure seemed not to be seen and continued to teach the Dharma.

Half an hour later.

The sound on the roof stopped.

Luo Qingzhou remembered it in his mind and watched it several times in his mind. Fang stood up and said, "Thank you... Thank you, Sister Yue."

The Yuebai figure said calmly: "Your mental power is growing very fast. Remember to practice this mental method twice every night. If you cooperate with the daily training method I taught you, you should be able to advance quickly."

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and cupped his hands, thanking him again.

The moon-white figure looked at the darkness in the distance and said no more.

Luo Qingzhou said: "Sister Yue, do you still want to tell a story?"

The moon-white figure said: "No need tonight."

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment and asked respectfully: "Why did Sister Yue suddenly ask her to worship me as her teacher?"

The moon-white figure fell silent and did not answer.

Luo Qingzhou didn't ask any more questions. Seeing that she didn't seem to want to talk anymore, he waved his hands and said goodbye: "Then I will go back first."

The moon-white figure looked into the distance and nodded slightly.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, turned around, flew up, and left quickly.

He had to go back quickly to see that silly girl Xia Chan.

That girl, don't go to the gate of Chengguo Mansion alone again to provoke others.

It's been a blast all the way.

When he flew back to Qin Mansion, he found that the girl was still standing at the entrance of the alley outside the mansion, as if waiting for something.

After a while.

She changed places and walked to the opposite road outside the gate of Qin Mansion and stood on the road opposite.

Another moment passed.

She crossed the street and stood under a big tree further away.

Luo Qingzhou was confused and kept looking at her.

It's almost dawn.

She finally turned around and entered the mansion.

Luo Qingzhou floated in the air and followed him all the way.

When passing the Lingchan Moon Palace, she paused, but quickly continued walking forward.

She stopped at the door of the small courtyard where he lived.

Immediately, she turned around and leaned against the door, holding the sword in her arms, and began to be in a daze.

Luo Qingzhou observed for a while, then floated back to the small courtyard, got in through the window, and returned to his senses.

Then he opened the door and walked out of the house, walking silently to the door of the small courtyard.

"Squeak!"

He suddenly opened the door and looked outside.

But it's empty outside.

The cold figure holding the sword has disappeared.

"Leaving?"

Luo Qingzhou stood at the door, stunned for a moment, then walked out, looking around but didn't see anything.

What a strange girl.

He muttered, turned around, entered the house, locked the door, and returned to the house.

Think about it.

He went over and opened Xiaodie's door and walked in.

Then he took off his shoes and clothes, climbed onto the bed, got into the warm quilt, and hugged the little girl's soft and warm body.

Um?

Naked, this little girl has no clothes on!

"Sir...are you here?"

Xiaodie woke up, her hot little face and delicate body pressed tightly into his arms.

Luo Qingzhou said quickly: "No, carry it on your back."

As he spoke, he forcibly turned her around and asked her to carry her on his back. His heartbeat quickened and he asked, "Why aren't you wearing clothes?"

The little girl's smooth and delicate back was close to him, her face was red and she said shyly: "It's comfortable..."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

For some people, sleeping naked is really comfortable.

No, not even later.

The jade back is smooth, the buttocks are straight, the hair is fragrant...

Luo Qingzhou found that he couldn't control himself, so he quickly got up and slept on the other side, saying: "Next time, remember to wear clothes and don't sleep naked. It's not good."

The little girl pouted and said: "I slept by myself and didn't let the young master come over..."

Luo Qingzhou held her delicate and delicate feet, stroked them a few times, closed his eyes and said, "I talk a lot. Go to sleep. I'm sleepy."

"oh."

The little girl said oh, stopped talking, and obediently put her other little foot in his arms.

Luo Qingzhou calmed down his emotions for a while, then calmed down and gradually fell asleep.

The little girl couldn't sleep, with her clear eyes open, thinking wildly in the dark.

Um?

She looked at the window and her heart suddenly shrank in fear.

Is it an illusion?

There seemed to be a dark shadow standing outside the window just now.

But now if I look carefully, there is nothing there.
To be continued...