The black lotus stole the white moonlight

The cheap mother is still sitting in front of the vanity mirror combing her hair. She is wearing a thin gauze, and her hair is covered with black hair behind her. She is holding on to the wooden comb in her bare hands.

"An'er, come here and help your mother comb her hair."

Bai Anan walked over slowly with fear on his face.

She took the wooden comb, holding the comb in her small palm, which made her petite and pitiful even more.

She is six years old this year, but she looks only three or four years old.He is not tall enough, so he can only stand on a short pier to comb the cheap girl's hair.

The cheap mother glanced at her through the bronze mirror, and casually mentioned: "I heard that Cuiyan painted your wound?"

Bai An'an really wanted to roll her eyes, but she forcibly held back.

She paused her fingers, bit her lips, carefully looked at the bronze mirror and said, "Sister Cuiyan is also kind..."

As soon as the words fell, the cheap mother suddenly turned her head.

Bai Anan didn't react, and the wooden comb immediately tore off a few hairs of the other party.

Holding the wooden comb, she stood there stupidly, looked down and saw a few hairs falling from the wooden comb, and the blood on her face faded away.

She hurriedly ran down the short pier, looking at the cheap mother with a small face in fear: "Mother, An'er didn't do it on purpose!"

"Kneel down!" The cheap mother looked at her coldly, her eyes were not on her own child, but on an enemy.

Bai An'an gritted her teeth and told herself to bear it first, this person is already dead in reality.She doesn't need to haggle over the dead.

She knelt on the ground with a thud, and knelt there trembling.

The cheap mother gathered the veil that had fallen on her shoulders, and got up from the vanity mirror.

She turned around, walked gracefully to the mahogany round stool and sat down, with her fair and slender legs protruding from under the gauze skirt, and slowly brewed a cup of tea for herself.

"Do you think that Cuiyan is a good person and I am a bad person?" Cheap Niang clung to her teacup, took a sip, and asked casually.

Bai Anan hurriedly shook her head and denied, "It's not like that, Sister Cuiyan is very good, but mother is not a bad person."

As soon as the words fell, a white bone china teacup hit Bai Anan's forehead.

Bai Anan let out a scream and fell backwards.

She fell to the ground in embarrassment, blood gurgling from the place where her forehead was hit.

Cheap Niang got up, walked slowly to Bai Anan, squatted down, grabbed Bai Anan's neck with her fingers and lifted her up.

"Lie!" She stared at her viciously, "You obviously think that a prostitute like Cuiyan is worthy of being your mother!"

Bai Anan was pinched by her neck, her feet flew into the air, and she shook her head with difficulty: "No, it's not..."

The cheap mother stared at her sullenly, and suddenly let go of her fingers.

Bai Anan lost his support and fell to the ground with a bang.

She lay on the ground and covered her neck, coughing heart-piercingly.

The bone china teacup fell not far from her and broke into pieces on the ground.

The cheap mother stood beside her, looking down at her from a high position: "I don't believe it, An'er is the best at lying and deceiving people. Unless..." She elongated her tone, her eyes fell on the debris next to her, and a look of interest flashed across her face, " Unless An'er kneels here for half an hour, Mother will forgive you."

Bai An'an vaguely glanced at the fragments of the teacup, and had already scolded this lunatic and Mu Tianyin who was watching the show a hundred times in his heart.

She gritted her teeth, got up from the ground, walked over step by step, and knelt on the fragments enduring the severe pain.

As soon as she knelt down, she almost fainted immediately in pain.

This body is still a toddler, and her pain tolerance is not as good as her adult body.

Moreover, her body was extremely weak, and she could only barely stay awake by biting her lower lip tightly.

The cheap mother saw her kneeling there, her face was calm, but the corner of her mouth was slightly pulled: "Mother, this is for your own good."

"In this world, apart from your mother, you can only rely on yourself." She stroked the wound on Bai An'an's forehead with her fingers, and said softly, "Does it hurt?"

Bai An'an's face was pale, and he was so painful that he didn't even have the strength to wipe the blood on his face, so he shook his head weakly.

Before fainting, Bai An'an heard the cheap mother let out an exclamation, and then got his wish and fell into a hug that was glowing with cold fragrance.

When Bai Anan woke up, she immediately felt a sharp pain in her knee.

Realizing that Mu Tianyin didn't heal her directly, she couldn't help but click her tongue lightly.

With her eyes closed, Bai Anan felt Mu Tianyin standing beside her bed, slowly looking at her.

The other party glanced at her and felt that her life would not be in danger, so he was about to leave.

Bai Anan noticed it, and immediately stretched out her arm, holding Mu Tianyin's sleeve with her small hand.

She opened her eyes, met Mu Tianyin's surprised eyes, and smiled sweetly: "Sister Fairy, I knew you were the one who saved An'er."

"Are you An'er's patron saint? As long as An'er is in trouble, you will show up in time?"

Mu Tianyin was surprised that Bai An'an had continuous memories, but it didn't show on his face.

She frowned slightly, a trace of doubt appeared on her dull face.

She heard the second half of Bai An'an's words, and said bluntly, "No."

Bai An'an looked at her carefully, bit her lips, her eyes suddenly lit up, and said expectantly: "Then...then you are actually An'er's mother?"

Mu Tianyin: "..."

Although she felt that the woman was too vicious to be a mother.But she couldn't answer Bai An'an's words.

After being silent for a while, Mu Tianyin lowered her brown eyes and denied it lightly again: "No."

Hearing this, Bai An'an's shining almond eyes immediately dimmed.

After a while, she blinked her eyes and regained her vitality: "An'er remembers last time, the fairy sister can fly. Then can I become a fairy?"

"Becoming an immortal?" Mu Tianyin twitched the corner of her mouth and shook her head, "I am a cultivator, and I have not yet become an immortal. Moreover, the road to immortality is difficult. For tens of thousands of years, no one has ever achieved immortality."

"That's also very good!" Bai An'an said suddenly, the smile on his face didn't have a trace of haze, and he said childishly, "So you can fly by cultivating immortals? Then can An'er cultivate?"

After she finished speaking, her little hand slid down Mu Tianyin's sleeve, holding onto Mu Tianyin's long and fair fingers.

Holding Mu Tianyin's hand twice as big as hers tightly with her little hand, her bright eyes fell on Mu Tianyin's face, and she said cautiously, "Sister Fairy, can An'er worship you as a teacher?"

A white bandage was tied on her forehead, which made her whole little face look paler and pitiful.

Even though he had just been beaten severely, there was no trace of hostility or resentment on his face.

Compared with this child, many people are not as good-natured as her.

Mu Tianyin paused, her thick eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow under her eyelashes.

She is the leader of the righteous way, and she is supposed to benefit the world, so it is not a violation of the rules to give this child a few words.

She looked down at her, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and said after a while: "If you can pass the mountain gate test, I will accept you as an apprentice."

As soon as the words fell, Bai An'an's small face immediately showed big smiles: "Thank you! Sister Fairy!"

She was so happy that she almost jumped up from the bed, but because of the wound on her leg, she fell back immediately, her whole face wrinkled in pain.

Mu Tianyin was going to send her back to the brothel, when he hugged her and walked through the market, he followed Bai Anan's little head and saw her staring blankly at a candied haws in a child's hand.

Mu Tianyin glanced at her: "Want to eat?"

Bai An'an swallowed her saliva, and said incorrectly, "I don't want to."

Mu Tianyin patted her head, hugged her, walked to the small vendor, and bought her a candied haws.

Bai An'an took the candied haws in a daze, held the bamboo stick tightly with her little hand, and licked tentatively.

She pursed her lips, her eyes gradually turning red.

Mu Tianyin paused: "What's wrong?"

Bai Anan bit her lip, with crystal tears rolling in her eyes, she choked up and said, "The candied haws are so delicious."

Mu Tianyin was expressionless, but with a smile in her eyes, she put her finger on her head and rubbed it lightly: "Silly boy."

Bai An'an wiped her eyes, held back her tears, and said seriously: "Sister Fairy is so kind to An'er! An'er will work hard to grow up, be sister Fairy's disciple, and serve you well!"

"We pull the hook, and we will never lie to you!" She vowed with a serious expression, her serious appearance made people laugh, but her sincere heart was moving.

Even if it was Mu Tianyin, he couldn't help holding her finger, and hummed softly.

Mu Tianyin brought Bai An'an to the door of the brothel and put her down. After watching her enter the brothel, she disappeared and left.

Bai Anan hid the candied haws in his arms, thinking about how to use this important prop to impress Mu Tianyin, and stood in the hall watching him leave.

When Mu Tianyin saw her the next day, when he mentioned the memory fragments, Bai Anan looked dazed again, and was immediately dumbfounded.

……

After that night, Bai Anan found that Mu Tianyin's attitude towards her had softened a lot.

Bai Anan thought of the upcoming trial of his disciple's mountain gate, so he tricked Mu Tianyin into opening the back door for her.

"Senior sister, senior sister, just tell An An, what is the test in the mountain gate trial?" Bai Anan pouted, grabbed Mu Tianyin's sleeve, and shook it vigorously.

Mu Tianyin glanced at her, sat aside and read a book calmly: "Don't be so impatient, with your aptitude, you should be able to pass smoothly."

Bai Anan rolled her eyes. When she made this body, she naturally considered her spiritual roots.

After all, monks still depend on talent.

She is in the Demon Realm, so it's hard to say anything else, but this little hand is more powerful.

The puppets made are almost real.Even the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm couldn't see anything wrong.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and glanced at Mu Tianyin, not without pride.How powerful she was, even Mu Tianyin couldn't tell.

Mu Tianyin seemed to have sensed something, and looked up, "What's the matter?"

Bai Anan shook her head, showing a naive look: "It's okay, senior sister, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Tianyin stared at her for a while, then shook her head: "It's nothing."

Mu Tianyin agreed to let Bai An'an be her disciple, so she naturally made preparations early.

After all, Bai An'an was a bit older, not as good as those children in the sect who were raised with elixir from birth.

Thinking that the elixir for Bai Anan's marrow-cutting scriptures lacked a special medicinal ingredient, after she returned, she handed over the task to her little disciple Zhai Anyi.

After Zhai Anyi saluted and was about to leave, he was stopped by Mu Tianyin just as he reached the door.

She was sitting on the couch, her demeanor was indifferent, her brown eyes were fixed and unmoving, she didn't look like a person in the world: "Wait..."

Zhai Anyi quickly turned around and said respectfully, "What else can Master tell you?"

Mu Tianyin said lightly: "Remember to bring a bunch of candied haws when you come back. Your junior sister loves to eat."

Zhai Anyi immediately raised his head and looked at her in astonishment.

Isn't he the youngest disciple?

Where is the junior sister from?