Acai's Sky

Chapter 892 The Little Nun Going Down the Mountain 34

Two days later, in the early morning, the sunlight slowly passed through the cracks in the window lattice, like gentle flowing water, slowly flowing into the house.

The light was like a layer of gauze, covering the face of the master of Fu Sheng Temple very gently, as if it was a gentle caress given to him by nature.

The master of Fu Sheng Temple slowly woke up from his sleep, only to feel his head was extremely heavy, as if an invisible mountain was pressing on it, and as if it was shrouded by a thick haze, making his thoughts chaotic and unclear.

When he looked closely, he was suddenly horrified to find that he and his junior brother Fuyun were hanging upside down under the beam!

This scene was so strange that his heart sank.

Fortunately, their cultivation was quite high, and the true energy in their bodies was like a gurgling spring, which could barely support their bodies. Otherwise, their heads would have been congested and looked like exploding flowers, which was a horrible sight.

The master of Fusheng Temple cursed in his heart, why did this situation come about?

He was filled with confusion and anger. Then, he mobilized his inner energy, which surged through his body like a surging tide. With a sudden jolt, there was a crisp "snap," and the hemp ropes tied to his legs instantly turned to dust.

He was like a graceful crane, with a light body, floating down steadily to the ground.

After landing, the master of Fusheng Temple hurried to rescue Junior Brother Fuyun. He saw that Junior Brother's eyes were closed and his face was slightly pale. He was extremely anxious and wanted to call out to check if he was safe.

However, when he opened his mouth, a burst of "woof woof woof" dog barking came out, which was particularly abrupt in the quiet room.

The master of Fusheng Temple cursed in his heart: "Traitor!"

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he and his fellow apprentice must have been drugged by his disciple as a prank, causing them to bark like dogs.

He immediately calmed his mind and tried to wake up his junior brother Fuyun with his spiritual power.

Soon, Taoist Fuyun slowly woke up.

He was obviously aware of his own situation. A helpless smile appeared on his face. He opened his mouth to talk to the master of Fusheng Temple, but he also made a "woof woof woof" sound.

Upon seeing this, the Master of Fusheng Monastery knew that his junior brother had also been deceived. He then used his divine consciousness to ask, "Junior brother, how do you feel?"

Junior Brother Fuyun understood and responded, "Brother, I'm fine, but this medicine is really annoying!"

The master of Fusheng Monastery sighed helplessly and said, "Yes, I wonder how long it will take for this teasing pill that Qingxuan's little disciple fed us to dissolve!"

There was a hint of worry in his words, after all, this situation put them in an awkward position.

Taoist Master Fuyun sent his spiritual thoughts towards the room where Ah Cai and the others were staying. "There's no one in the room. Could it be that this boy has escaped with everyone else?"

Fu Sheng was fuming with rage. His mind was like a powerful whirlwind, sweeping towards his fellow apprentice. He angrily said, "That doesn't count! Where on earth did she go? How could she disappear in the blink of an eye?"

However, facing Fu Sheng's anger, Fu Yun seemed exceptionally calm and composed.

A faint smile played on the corner of his mouth, and he responded calmly with his mind: "Haha, don't worry, Senior Brother. In my opinion, the next time we return to the temple, I'm afraid that the wine, pills, talismans, etc., will be difficult to retrieve smoothly if we don't coax her."

There was a hint of sarcasm in his words, and he didn't seem to take the matter too seriously.

Upon hearing this, Fusheng felt even more upset, but he couldn't get angry. He could only suppress his anger and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "If she wasn't gifted and the talismans she drew were more exquisite than those we made, who would care about her things!"

After saying this, he turned his head away rather arrogantly, as if he didn't care at all about his so-called "gifted talent".

At this moment, a pungent stench suddenly entered Fusheng's nose, causing him to frown. He muttered to his senior brother in his mind, "Tsk, why is there such a foul stench in this room?"

Seeing this, Fuyun also followed the smell and soon discovered that the source of the smell was the bowl of leftover food on the table.

I saw that the bowl of food had already gone bad and smelled bad, its color had turned gray and it was emitting a disgusting smell.

Fuyun said nothing more, but raised his hand and waved it gently. The gesture was like a breeze blowing on the face, seemingly gentle, but it contained great power.

All the leftovers on the table instantly turned to dust and disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed.

Then, he quickly took out a refreshing talisman and whispered a spell. The spell flowed like a mountain stream, with a mysterious rhythm.

The refreshing talisman emitted a faint fragrance that quickly filled the entire room. Like a spring breeze, it blew away the foul air in the room, completely dispelling the rancid odor and replacing it with a refreshing and pleasant scent.

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The master of Fusheng Temple and his companions learned in the inn that the "traitor" they were talking about had not checked out yet and might still be in the inn.

This news made the master of Fusheng Temple feel an urge to see his disciple immediately and teach him a lesson.

He felt that if he didn't do so, his Dao heart would be unstable, and the anger of being teased by his disciple lingered in his heart for a long time.

However, the development of things was beyond their expectations.

A few days later, Taoist Qingfeng came in person to invite them to "Heming Temple", saying that he had an important matter to discuss, which was to eradicate the evil ways.

This temporarily diverted the attention of Fusheng Temple Master and others from the matter of finding their disciples.

When they were walking on the bluestone road leading to the main hall of "Heming Temple", Taoist Qingfeng personally led the way for the master of Fusheng Temple.

Along the way, the mountain breeze blew slowly, carrying a faint pine scent, making people feel relaxed and happy.

The surrounding trees are lush and green, and the sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, forming patches of light, like a beautiful painting painted on the ground by nature's brushstrokes.

Taoist Qingfeng had a pleasant conversation with the master of Fusheng Temple, and the topic naturally turned to talismans.

"Brother, those talismans you gave me a while ago really saved my life! Especially the one called [Five Thunderbolts Blowing the Head], it's incredibly useful! I wonder if your little Qingxuan still has it?"

Taoist Qingfeng asked with a smile on his face. His eyes were full of admiration for the talisman and curiosity about Xiao Qingxuan.

The master of Fusheng Temple rolled his eyes in his heart, as his disciple Xiao Qingxuan was missing at the moment.

However, he still moved his mind and communicated with Taoist Qingfeng: "Alas, my traitor, he gave us brothers a prank drug and hid away. There has been no news from him since then." There was a hint of helplessness and worry in his words.

As he spoke, the master of Fusheng Temple gently placed the whisk in his hand on his left arm. The strands of the whisk fluttered slightly in the wind, like a magic weapon of an immortal.

Then he took out a stack of talismans from the talisman space with his right hand and handed it to Taoist Qingfeng. The runes on the talismans flickered with a faint light, containing mysterious power.

"However, although our 'traitor' is mischievous, she is also an extremely generous person. She gave us a lot of talismans, elixirs, and other things. The reason why your Five Thunder Talisman is so powerful is that it is stained with the essence of her spirit beast!"

The master of Fusheng Temple explained with a smile. Although he had a smile on his face, his eyes revealed a complex feeling of love and hate for Xiao Qingxuan.

Taoist Qingfeng nodded calmly and said in a flat tone, "Yes, she is the orphan of the Tong family. This child has suffered a tragic fate and has gone through many hardships. She only returned to Kyoto a few days ago to retrieve her family's inheritance. However, she did leave a huge fortune to the Xiahou family, which is quite valuable."

Fuyun, standing aside, had a smile on his face as he stroked his beard leisurely. The beard felt like soft satin in his hands.

At the same time, he communicated with Taoist Qingfeng through his divine consciousness, "The Tong family is the evil demon's real target! I just don't know how well the evil demon has recovered. Is it enough to give our little Qingxuan a hard time?"

Taoist Qingfeng nodded slightly in agreement, and continued, "The Tong family has always been kind and compassionate, always willing to give others a chance to mend their ways. It's a pity that not everyone in this world knows how to be grateful and cherish others. I'm afraid that little Qingxuan will make that evil demon suffer terribly, and may even be tortured to the point where he's neither alive nor dead!"

The crowd continued to move forward, the sunlight shining on them, reflecting their slender figures.