I Don’T Want To Be This Master For A Day Anymore. Chapter 31
bygive you my heart
The three finally discussed that Bai Chengying would first use the art of transformation to wait on the other side of the bridge, while Qiu Yin’an stayed in place, and Wan Qiongju stepped on the iron chain in the most dangerous way.
If it can pass smoothly, it is the best result. If something unexpected happens to Wan Qiongju, they have also thought of a response plan.
Before Wan Qiongju stepped onto the bridge, Qiu Yin’an warned Wan and told Bai Chengying, “Brother Chengying, it is dangerous to cross the bridge. If you don’t pay attention and fall, you will be broken into pieces. Wan Qiongju has done something to offend you before.But sin does not lead to death, please let him go first, we must do what we agreed, if he steps on the air and falls, I will save him, and you will use your spiritual power to attract the soul from a distance, so that I can concentrate on casting spells to save him.”
Bai Chengying: “Don’t worry Yin’an. Although I hate him extremely, if there is any danger, you and him will be tied together. I will do my best for you and I won’t take my grudges to heart for the time being. You believe me.”
The old shopkeeper sent the three of them here. Qiu Yinan felt grateful and said to the old shopkeeper: “Old man, you should go back first. If the spell is really used in a while, all the dead souls will emerge, and we will have no time to worry about you. You will be in danger.”
The old shopkeeper: “It doesn’t matter. At my age, I’m half a ghost. I’m not afraid of anything. You can go about your business. I see that you have crossed the bridge safely and I will leave by myself.”
Qiu Yin’an always felt that there were many unknown stories hidden in the eyes under the pale eyebrows. This old man was able to bring them here. He was definitely not an ordinary person. Could it be that he was some kind of master who had retired?
Qiu Yin’an feels that it is very possible. Many monks in the world of cultivation who have lived for hundreds of years and have not yet become immortals mostly choose to remain anonymous and live in seclusion. This is the norm.
Let him go, Qiu Yin’an no longer cares about the old shopkeeper, he went over and patted Wan Qiongju’s arm, “Don’t be afraid, Xiao Wan, my teacher will never let you get hurt. Don’t look down when crossing the bridge, keep walking forward.”
Wan Qiongju: “Master, don’t worry. If I don’t die, nothing will happen to me.”
Qiu Yin’an: “What’s life-or-death? Don’t say that, I’ll get flustered.”
Wan Qiongju: “Master, I——”
Qiu Yin’an: “What’s wrong?”
Wan Qiongju hugged Qiu Yin and said, “I will be safe and sound, and I will stay with you forever.”
Qiu Yin’an: “Yes.”
I don’t know what Wan Qiongju feels in her heart, but Qiu Yin’an feels as reluctant as a housekeeper sending her husband off to the battlefield.
Bai Chengying snorted coldly, “Yin’an, if you continue to tolerate him like this, I’m afraid I will suddenly think of this scene later and feel uncomfortable, which will affect my spellcasting.”
Qiu Yin’an pushed Wan Qiongju away and said, “Farewell, Brother Chengying, this is my only disciple. Don’t get distracted.”
Bai Chengying: “Yin’an, let me ask you again, do you really only have a master-disciple relationship with him?”
Qiu Yin’an was so helpless that she slapped her forehead, “It’s important to cross the bridge now, why did you bring this up?”
Bai Chengying looked at Qiu Yin’an silently and said nothing.
Qiu Yin’an raised three fingers helplessly, “I swear to God, I only have a relationship with him as a master and a disciple, and I will become mute after lying.”
After saying this, Qiu Yin’an silently pouted three times in his heart. He secretly told God that these words did not count.
After hearing this, Wan Qiongju lowered his eyes and stared at somewhere on the ground. There was no wave on his face, but his eyes were a little distracted, not like a fairy pond, as lively as usual.
Bai Chengying’s lips curved up: “That’s good. Wan Qiongju is not worthy of you except for his good looks, status, and skills. It’s fine if you don’t love him. You have to let him know that you have no other thoughts about him, lest he have some unrealistic fantasies and think that he really has a chance to practice dual cultivation with Mu Yang Xianzun of Qingxuan Peak, the best sect in the world.”
Bai Chengying straightened his back and looked at Wan Qiongju proudly, “Master nephew, you understand that your master’s kindness to you is all out of the relationship between master and disciple. You have heard it with your own ears. From now on, you should be more at ease and don’t keep rubbing off on him just because you are young.”
Wan Qiongju looked sideways at Bai Chengying with his peripheral vision, “What does it have to do with you whether I do it or not? I have always been a master and disciple to my master, but you always think about it wrongly. You have a dirty mind and think that everyone is the same as you.”
Bai Chengying: “I think so at most, but what about you? You always look for various opportunities to touch him. You seem to behave openly, but in fact you take advantage of others. But I admire you very much. It has only been a while since you were able to get into bed.”
The old shopkeeper was still here listening, and Qiu Yin’an moved a few steps to the side in embarrassment, “Brother Chengying, he has already said that he has no other thoughts about me and only treats me as his master. Stop being so aggressive.”
Hearing Wan Qiongju so naturally and calmly attribute everything to the relationship between master and disciple, Qiu Yin’an couldn’t explain how she felt. Although she had known that this was the case for a long time, the moment her extravagant hopes came to nothing, the sadness in her heart filled her eyes and made her feel sore.
Qiu Yin’an was very much looking forward to Wan Qiongju having some different feelings for him. He had guessed that Wan Qiongju clung to him because of love. However, since the young man had not been in love, he was not clear in his heart. As long as he guided her slowly, Wan Qiongju would see clearly what he was thinking.
But all these conjectures were denied by Wan Qiongju himself just now. Wan Qiongju’s words about the relationship between master and disciple were not muddled at all, and ruthlessly wiped out his only expectations.
It doesn’t matter, Qiu Yin’an persuaded himself. As expected, at least he still has time and a chance to make Wan Qiongju fall in love with him.
Bai Chengying pulled Qiu Yin’an aside and whispered in Qiu Yin’an’s ear: “Yin’an, tell me honestly, did anything happen to you when you slept with him so many times? You are young and hot-blooded, and he deliberately seduced you. If so, I will forgive you. I just want to hear you tell the truth. Just tell me the truth. Have you ever helped each other to relieve yourself?”
Qiu Yin’an felt that Bai Chengying’s thoughts were so beautiful. How could such a good thing happen?
Qiu Yin’an’s self-comfort last night was just in his mind that he was scornful of his little husband. He wanted to have a drunken life with Wan Qiongju, but he loved Wan Qiongju so much that he didn’t dare to touch her easily.
It is impossible for Qiu Yin’an to taint his most sincere love for Wan Qiongju just for the sake of temporary pleasure. He wants Wan Qiongju to fall in love with him out of love.
Qiu Yin’an asked Bai Chengying, “Do you live like others?”
Bai Chengying quickly denied, “How is it possible? I only have you in my heart, how could I do that kind of thing with others? How can two people do that kind of thing if they are not two monks?”
“Then you still ask me like this?” Wan Qiongju’s half-life will soon be held in Bai Chengying’s hands. Although Qiu Yin’an is annoyed, it is not easy to get angry when employing people.
Qiu Yin’an explained: “Wan Qiongju is naturally clingy. Don’t be so suspicious. He has never thought of taking advantage of me.”
In fact, I was the one who always wanted to take advantage of others. Qiu Yin’an kept the last part of his sentence deep in his heart. If Bai Chengying knew about it, Wan Qiongju would definitely have a hard time.
Bai Chengying: “Okay, but you’d better avoid him from now on, and don’t let him get intimate with you so much.”
Qiu Yin’an said impatiently: “Get ready to cross the bridge.”
Bai Chengying: “Yeah.”
The moment Wan Qiongju stepped onto the iron chain, Qiu Yin’an’s heart was hanging on the tip of the knife. He held his breath and prayed that Wan Qiongju would cross the bridge safely.
When Wan Qiongju was walking in the middle, a gust of evil wind suddenly blew, causing the iron chains to collide and jingle. Wan Qiongju was blinded by the wind and missed the first step on the chain.
Cold sweat broke out on Qiu Yin’an’s forehead. He clenched his fists tightly, ready to fly to save people at any time. Fortunately, Wan Qiongju stepped on him the second time.
Bai Chengying urged on the other end: “Wan Qiongju, please hurry up. I have cast a spell just now, and the dead souls will find this place soon.”
The cold wind whistled and blew harshly. Qiu Yin’an tensed his body and stared at the people on the bridge like a beast. As soon as the person fell off, he would rush over and hold them in his arms. He didn’t want Wan Qiongju to be afraid, not even for a moment.
The old shopkeeper stared at Qiu Yin’an for a long time and asked, “How many years has your little disciple been with you?”
Qiu Yin’an: “It’s been many months.”
The old shopkeeper narrowed his eyes, “That’s not a long time, but he seems to be very dependent on you. Why is he so dependent on you?”
Qiu Yin’an stared at Wan Qiongju intently and replied: “Don’t make any noise.”
The old shopkeeper laughed twice, “Don’t worry about him, I won’t let anything happen to him.”
Qiu Yin’an slowly looked at the old shopkeeper, “Who are you?”
Old shopkeeper: “I’m nobody. Seeing that you are so nervous, I just want to brag and comfort you.”
Qiu Yin’an’s eyes narrowed and he continued to look at his sweetheart, “If you don’t want to, let it go. As long as you are not here to harm him, I won’t care about you.”
After a few sips of tea, Wan Qiongju arrived at the opposite side safely. Qiu Yin’an finally breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he realize that his palms were sweaty and slightly aching. He raised his hand and saw that he had clenched his fist too tightly, and his nails were embedded in the flesh, leaving blood stains.
“Master.” Wan Qiongju waved to him from the other side of the bridge, “I’m coming, you come over quickly.”
Qiu Yin’an cast a spell and transformed into a human form. Before his clone could fully transform into a human being, Wan Qiongju opened his arms and faced the golden petals.
So when Qiu Yin’an’s avatar reunited, he hugged Wan Qiongju.
With her lover in her arms, Qiu Yin’an truly felt at ease at this moment.
Qiu Yin’an patted Wan Qiongju’s back and said, “You are so awesome. The iron chain is so stable. You came here so quickly.”
Bai Chengying was indignant, “He is still called powerful. If he was powerful, he should be like you and me, and come here in disguise.”
Wan Qiongju let go of his arms around Qiu Yin’an and said, “Master, when you have time, can you also teach me how to transform?”
Bai Chengying snorted coldly, “Can you learn it? In the whole world of cultivation, except for witch cultivators, only me and your master have understood this technique. Not everyone in their shaman cultivators can do it.”
Bai Chengying looked at Wan Qiongju with disdain. There were some things he had wanted to say to Wan Qiongju for a long time, and now he had the opportunity.
Bai Chengying continued: “Wan Qiongju, let me tell you, the people you can come into contact with now are people you will never see in your life. That is, Yin’an brought you with him, making you mistakenly think that you are also a follower.”
Qiu Yin’an retorted: “Brother Chengying, don’t talk too much. Xiaowan is very talented.”
“There is no shortage of talented people in the world of cultivation. What’s so special about him? You just praise him too much.” Bai Chengying continued to taunt Wan Qiongju, “Sometimes I get angry with myself. Why should I treat a low-level person like you as an opponent? What qualifications do you have to compete with me for your master? You have nothing but a good skin.”
Bai Chengying raised his chin and said: “Wan Qiongju, I don’t care whether your denial of liking Yin’an is true or not. I advise you to think carefully. Is a person like you worthy of practicing double cultivation with him? Doesn’t he deserve better?”
Wan Qiongju lowered his shoulders and looked sad. This was the first time he lost to Bai Chengying in front of Qiu Yin’an.
Bai Chengying is right, he who has nothing is not worthy of such a good Qiu Yin’an.
Qiu Yin’an said angrily: “He is my apprentice. If you despise him like this, it is equivalent to despising me.”
Bai Chengying: “I don’t mean to belittle you, Yin’an, think about it carefully. Is he worthy of robbing you with me?”
“I’m not worthy.” Wan Qiongju looked lonely and replied in the tone of a loser.
“What’s not worthy? Why are you not worthy? You – very good.” Qiu Yin’an suddenly reacted. Wan Qiongju answered that he was not worthy, but he did not deny that he wanted to compete with Bai Chengying. What did that mean?Does it mean that Wan Qiongju likes herself?
Qiu Yin’an opened his mouth slightly and stared at Wan Qiongju. Wan Qiongju’s eyelashes flickered and she was also looking at him.
Qiu Yin’an was a little confused. Wan Qiongju just said that there was only a relationship between master and disciple. He was so sure and decisive, so clear of distractions, so disappointing and uncomfortable for him.
So which sentence is Wan Qiongju’s innermost thoughts?
Qiu Yin’an fell into the dilemma of thinking whether a man loved him or not.
Wan Qiongju had a calm and handsome face, slightly pouting his lips. Qiu Yin’an couldn’t tell what he loved or disliked from this look.
But Qiu Yin’an thought, if Wan Qiongju really loves him and has thought about competing with Bai Chengying for herself, then Bai Chengying’s words just now will undoubtedly break her marriage with Wan Qiongju. How can this be done?
Qiu Yin’an felt that he had to encourage Wan Qiongju, “Xiao Wan, no one else has to say whether you are worthy or not. It’s up to me. If you like me, I think there is no one in the world who is more worthy than you.”
Wan Qiongju’s eyes suddenly lit up, “Master, are you saying this just to make me happy? Do you want me to like you?”
Bai Chengying was so anxious that his hair stood on end, “Yin’an, what do you mean by this? It’s too easy for people to misunderstand you. Do you need someone to like you? I like you.”
Qiu Yin’an had no time to care about Bai Chengying’s emotions. He pinched Wan Qiongju’s earlobe with an ambiguous and graceful movement, “You can like her. Anyone can like anyone.”
Qiu Yin’an felt his cheeks heat up after saying these words. In case Wan Qiongju was not interested in him, he had to leave a way out for each other. He agreed not to force the young man. He said: “As for whether you want to like me or not, it’s up to you, I don’t care.”
“I care!” Bai Chengying went up and pulled Qiu Yin’an over. His arms were shaking with anxiety, “Qiu Yin’an, do you like him? Tell me.”
Qiu Yin’an changed the subject and said, “Why are you shaking? Do you feel cold? I heard that the higher you go up the White Cliff of Hanling Mountains, the colder it gets. The top of the cliff is covered with snow all year round, making it the coldest place in the world.”
“The coldest thing is not the top of the white cliff in Hanling, but my heart.” Bai Chengying held Qiu Yin’an’s arm tightly, and he stamped his feet angrily, “You two just said it was a master-disciple relationship, and now you have changed your rhetoric. Are you two kidding me? Are you still pointing at me to pierce this window paper for you two?”
“Calm down.” Qiu Yin’an held Bai Chengying’s arm, “Look over there, there are several dead souls who have sensed us.”