"Eh … He … He missed?"
Li Su from the Tranquil Sect hadn't noticed the state of Ling Yun and Zhuang Meifeng. She was in a daze because she didn't manage to hit the youth who lost his footing.
"How is that possible?"
Li Su was shocked. She even began to wonder if her reaction was slow.
Of course, she didn't miss. It was just that the pitiful wind from her palm had no effect on Ling Yun.
"Ah …"
Suddenly, five to six high-pitched screams rang in her ears. It was deafening and pierced through the clouds!
The group of nuns from the Tranquil Sect had mostly grown up in the Tranquil Sect. They had never seen such a terrifying scene before.
"What's wrong? Ah! … "
Big Senior Sister Li Su turned her head and saw Ling Yun snuggling into Junior Sister Li Chen's arms. The places his hands were grabbing … were simply unbearable to look at!
"You! You lecher! "
Zhuang Meifeng was caught off guard. She didn't expect that this young man who lost his footing would actually fall into her arms. Furthermore, his hands were actually grabbing onto her …
Furthermore, his grip was firm and forceful. It was as if a drowning person was grabbing onto a life-saving straw. He refused to let go.
Over the past half a year, Zhuang Meifeng had chosen to bathe alone in the Tranquil Sect when there was no one around. Now that she had suddenly come into contact with a man and felt his strong aura, she almost lost her composure.
"Scram!"
Zhuang Meifeng couldn't care less about anything else. She released her Xiantian Realm aura and flung her arms outwards!
"Bam!"
This time, the young man couldn't take it anymore. He was flung more than ten meters away by Zhuang Meifeng. With a loud thud, he fell into a nearby stream, splashing water everywhere.
"Aiyo!"
That youth was sprawled out in the stream. His head even knocked heavily on a rock, causing him to fall unconscious.
"Hmm, it's still the same feeling and smell …"
Ling Yun pretended to be unconscious, but he was still reminiscing about the feeling between his fingers. He was overjoyed.
"Oh no!"
"Aiya, Junior Sister Lichen, that fellow seems to have been killed by you …"
"He's just a mortal, he doesn't know martial arts … Master said that we monks must be compassionate. We sweep the floor without harming the lives of ants and cherish the moths …"
"Li Xiu, shut up!"
Eldest Senior Sister Li Su finally recovered from her shock. She heard her Junior Sister talking nonsense and immediately said angrily, "Just based on how he treated Junior Sister Li Chen just now … That's enough for him to die a hundred times. What's there to be merciful about?!"
Li Xiu hesitated and did not dare to speak. He only muttered in a low voice, "But was he unintentional? Falling from such a high place …"
"Humph, look at all of you. Are you even cultivators? You're scared out of your wits when you encounter a small problem!"
Li Su was reprimanding everyone. She coldly snorted and said, "He's not dead yet!"
"Ah? Not dead yet? "
Junior Sister Li Xiu's eyes lit up and immediately ran over to check. After confirming, she immediately relaxed. "Phew … He's still breathing. He's really not dead. He's just unconscious."
"As long as he's not dead. Humph, what an idiot. This section of the mountain road is the steepest. He actually dared to rush down from the mountain. He's simply courting death … Let's go, continue up the mountain."
At this moment, Li Su was still angry at herself for hitting nothing but air. She felt that it was inexplicable and there was an unknown anger in her heart.
"Ah?"
Li Xiu was stunned. She could not bear it anymore. "Let's not care about him? But he's unconscious in the water. If, if the current gets stronger, he'll drown … "
"Humph, such an idiot deserves to drown!"
Li Su could not be bothered with Ling Yun's life or death. Her enjoyment of the mountain scenery was completely ruined by the other party. She was furious and only wanted to leave as soon as possible.
This Eldest Senior Sister and Junior Sister were so busy arguing that they did not notice that Zhuang Meifeng had already come to the side of the stream and was looking down at the unconscious youth in the water.
After sending the youth flying, Zhuang Meifeng used the Tranquil Heart Technique and almost instantly recovered her state of mind. Then, she began to feel regret.
She had just advanced to the pinnacle of Xiantian Realm Level Six. She still could not control her strength with ease. She must have used too much force just now.
When she thought about how she must have been like this youth in front of her half a year ago, a mortal that Eldest Senior Sister Li Su mentioned, she could not move her feet.
Junior Sister Li Xiu was right. This youth fell from a high place. Once he fell, he would roll down the steep stone steps. At the very least, he would be seriously injured. Coincidentally, he was blocked by her. How could she not grab onto him tightly?
Master taught that the body was just a bag of skin. A monk should be compassionate. Saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda!
However, while Zhuang Meifeng was thinking about this, she was also looking at the unconscious youth. Inexplicably, a special feeling arose in her heart.
She could not explain it. It was a strange feeling, but it was just enough to make her unable to move.
I must save him!
It had nothing to do with anything else. It was as if her instinct was giving her a command.
Hence, the other seven disciples of the Tranquil Sect stared in shock as Zhuang Meifeng stepped into the stream. Ignoring the fact that her robes were wet, she bent down and carried the youth out of the water.
"Forget your feelings, Tranquil Pill! What kind of trash pill is this? How dare you boast about forgetting feelings and purifying your heart? "
Ling Yun had been lying on the ground for a long time just for this moment. When he felt himself in Zhuang Meifeng's arms again, he was secretly delighted.
However, it only lasted for a few seconds. Before he could finish cursing, Ling Yun was placed on the ground again.
"Eldest Senior Sister, I hurt him unintentionally. We can't just leave like this. At the very least, we have to wake him up. Otherwise, how can we be called righteous in the martial arts world?"
Zhuang Meifeng stood up and said to Li Su.
"Yes, Junior Sister Li Chen's words make sense." Li Su could see that Zhuang Meifeng was determined.
A group of nuns came forward and looked down at the drenched and unconscious Lingyun. However, none of them could do anything about it.
"Senior Sisters, this … this person is unconscious. The water in the stream is so cold, but it didn't wake him up. How are we going to save him?"
Li Xiu stood at the front and looked the most carefully. After a long time, she realized that this youth was actually very handsome and had a perfect body. She even blushed for no reason.
Among the eight disciples of the Tranquil Sect, Li Su was the oldest at thirty-five. Li Xiu was the youngest at seventeen. At the same time, her realm was the lowest. She was still far from mastering the Tranquil Sect. It was inevitable that she would be attracted to such a handsome youth after leaving the Tranquil Sect.
After all, everyone loved beauty. It was the same for ancient martial arts masters and immortal cultivators. It was not possible that the more you cultivated, the more you liked ugly and disgusting things.
"The Tranquil Heart Technique that we cultivate is useless on him. We can only use mortal methods. Li Xiu, pinch his philtrum."
Li Su didn't have much of a background in the secular world, so she was very familiar with it.
"Oh …"
Li Xiu agreed. Just as she was about to squat down, she heard Zhuang Meifeng say, "Let me do it. My family is in the medical industry. I know a little about saving lives …"
As she said that, Zhuang Meifeng had already squatted down and reached out a finger to pinch Ling Yun's philtrum.
Who didn't know how to pinch someone? Zhuang Meifeng's reason was too far-fetched. However, for some reason, she was very repulsed by other people touching Ling Yun's body.
"Hmm …"
Ling Yun finally woke up half a minute later. Zhuang Meifeng was right in front of him. He really couldn't bear to keep his eyes closed.
"Uh … What's going on? Who are you guys? Am I in a nunnery? Aiya, my head hurts. Who am I? What is this place? Why can't I remember anything? "
Ling Yun opened his eyes slowly. His eyes were blank at first. Then, he hugged his head and asked a series of questions.
"Sigh … Big Brother Yun's amnesia is really good … How shameless!"
On the top of the mountain, Mo Wudao, who was watching everything with his divine sense, couldn't stand it anymore. He couldn't help but raise his hand to his forehead.
Halfway up the mountain, the disciples of the Tranquil Sect heard Ling Yun's explanation and were all dumbfounded. He actually lost his memory after kowtowing!
Furthermore, he didn't even know who he was. What were they supposed to do?
Zhuang Meifeng said, "Little … Little Brother, you fell just now. We are tourists who came to Tianmen Mountain. How do you feel now? Can you try standing up? "
Ling Yun groaned and struggled. He tried to stand up, but in the end, he only managed to straighten his body. He sat on the ground, dripping wet. He continued to pretend to be in pain. "My whole body hurts, I can't stand up … Tianmen Mountain? What kind of place is Tianmen Mountain? Why am I here? Who am I? "
Ling Yun's eyes were filled with fear. It was as if he had completely lost his memory from that fall.
This made Zhuang Meifeng feel even more guilty. "Little Brother, don't be afraid. You were just … thrown by me. Maybe you'll be fine after some rest …"
"Ah! It's you! "
Ling Yun suddenly hugged Zhuang Meifeng's legs. "You said that you threw me. You have to treat me, cure me, and send me home!"
His goal was achieved!
Ling Yun was secretly delighted. He just had to admit that she was the one who threw him. He would be able to stick his husband to her.
"Calm down!"
Zhuang Meifeng was caught off guard. Ling Yun hugged her legs again. She instantly felt uncomfortable. However, this time, she really couldn't throw him away. She could only endure it.
"Don't worry, we definitely won't leave you alone. However, you have to rest first and see if you can remember anything. For example, your name and where your home is so that we can send you back."
"Oh yes, do you have a phone or identification on you?"
Zhuang Meifeng comforted Ling Yun. She suddenly remembered that as long as he had a phone or identification on him, she would immediately know his identity.
However, Ling Yun had naturally thought of everything that she could think of. Other than this set of clothes, everything else had been thrown into the Taixu Ring.
"Let me see … Uh, nothing."
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