I know a thing or two about this world [Quick Transmigration]

"Cough cough."

Luo Qingtan coughed twice to cover up the slightly awkward atmosphere.

Of course, this matter was her fault, she forgot that she hadn't gone out to experience Master, not to mention that things that are common after a thousand years may now be monopolized by the upper echelons of the cultivation world.

For example, the bookshelf storing the jade slips of exercises in front of me was just a rare thing that would be used in the big sect before the protracted battle of the immortal sect.

She explained: "This is a bookshelf connected to a special space. You can find it from the corresponding grid. No matter where it is in Bixia Temple, as long as no one borrows it, it can be taken out."

A setting similar to a wormhole is very useful for the Bixia Sect with a large number of people.

Mu Zhuqian didn't pay attention to this, instead he widened his eyes and said, "Can I see Bixia Sect's internal books here?"

"Yes, and it belongs to a senior disciple of the inner sect." Luo Qingtan nodded.

More questions than imagined did not come, and Mu Zhuqian fell silent.

Luo Qingtan looked around suspiciously, seeing the bookshelves around Mu Zhuqian, but he didn't show any joy or excitement.

After a while, the other party said, "You really belong to the Bixia Sect, Ah Qing."

Luo Qingtan was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Maybe it can be counted, or can it not be counted?After all, she was able to enter this small building because she had the imprint of an inner disciple of the Bixia Sect and was able to execute the imprint of the Bixia Sect's exercises engraved on the door.

This is actually because, during the Xianmen War, the precarious Bixia Sect issued a rule in order to save themselves. They are willing to accept small sects into the sect and share their resources and skills, but relatively, all members of the small sect He must also stand on the side of Bixiazong in the battle of Xianmen, and live and die with Bixiazong.

At that time, Xunjianmen was also merged into Bixiazong under the recommendation of Xia Yanhe. On the eve of the Xianmen War, Luo Qingtan cultivated from foundation building to Jindan in Bixiazong, so Luo Qingtan was against Bixiazong. The setting is so familiar.

But now, Luo Qingtan thinks that he is definitely not a member of Bixia Sect.

After thinking like this, Luo Qingtan was about to deny it, when he heard Mu Zhuqian say: "I can't do such a thing."

What Luo Qingtan was about to say got stuck in his throat.

"You are from the Bixia Sect, so you can naturally read the jade slips here, but I am not, so I can't." Mu Zhuqian's voice was not high, but he was very firm, "I have my own sect, although I know My sect can't even match the hair of the Bixia Sect, but I still can't do this...can't do this..."

It seemed indescribable, Mu Zhuqian was stuck here for a long time, Luo Qingtan followed her words: "Shameless thing?"

Mu Zhuqian blushed, frowned and pursed her lips for a moment of thought, and finally nodded, but she soon thought of something, blushed and said at a loss: "But I know your intentions are good, I don't mean you are shameless , In fact, this kind of thing is not shameless, alas, I don't know how to say it..."

Luo Qingtan looked at such a wooden and bamboo front, and smiled slightly.

She actually forgot that Master has always been such a person.

Speaking of which, Master has always taught her the same way, but unfortunately, it is not known whether her core is already an adult, or her nature does not have enough moral height. Luo Qingtan thinks that she has no way to become like Master. people.

Self-denial and prudence, open-minded.

She is never frank, nor does she want to be frank.

Pursuing righteousness is probably not what she wants to do, but when she sees such a master, she can't help but be attracted and look up to him.

Luo Qingtan took Mu Zhuqian's hand and said, "Then let's go."

After leaving the small building, she didn't go back immediately. Mu Zhuqian was pulled by Luo Qingtan towards the center of Bixia Temple. The range where Xiazong is located.

However, Luo Qingtan's steps were steady and without any worries. The two of them didn't even go to the remote area covered with dense forests, but walked within the courtyard walls with scattered structures.

After walking for a long time, because I didn't meet anyone, Mu Zhuqian gradually relaxed, and suddenly saw a light coming from the front, my heart tightened, and I held Luo Qingtan's hand tightly, wanting to pull it back.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zhu didn't dodge or dodge in front of him, and the two bumped into a female cultivator who was walking with a lamp.

The female cultivator held up a square lamp covered with a blue oilcloth, and when she saw Luo Qingtan and Muzhu, she bowed her knees slightly and saluted without saying a word, her lowered eyes were about to pass them by, when Luo Qingtan suddenly spoke Said: "Which island are you from?"

The nun said: "Wanzhu Peak."

Luo Qingtan asked: "Are you going back?"

The nun nodded: "Exactly."

Luo Qingtan took a step closer: "Can I borrow your lantern? We're going to climb the pagoda later."

Mu Zhuqian was so frightened that his heart jumped into his throat, and the palm of the hand holding Luo Qingtan was soaked in cold sweat.

She thought, even if Luo Qingtan is an inner disciple, but she is a real outsider, it really doesn't matter if she just walks in like this.

She was very nervous, but she saw that female cultivator readily gave the lantern to Luo Qingtan, Luo Qingtan took the lantern, and when it was time to say thank you, she turned around and patted the back of Mu Zhuqian's hand.

"Don't worry, I'm just taking you to see the scenery."

Seeing the female cultivator going away, Mu Zhu said with a bitter face: "Don't say that, I didn't see anything just now, and I'm already starting to regret it."

This is of course a joke, I don’t regret it, it’s just that my nervous heart is about to stop.

Luo Qingtan was noncommittal, and the two continued to walk forward.

Luo Qingtan and the female cultivator who borrowed their lanterns said they wanted to climb the pagoda, and after a while, they came to a rather tall pagoda.

The body of the pagoda is made of bricks, covered with limestone, painted with phoenix patterns, and inlaid with yellow, green, blue, and gold four-color glazed houses. It is resplendent and colorful, very much in the style of Bixiazong.

Mu Zhuqian was stunned for a while, and when he realized it, he saw Luo Qingtan looking at her suspiciously in front of him, and said a little embarrassedly: "It's strange, why does Bixia Temple have a tower."

The words of the pagoda are always inevitably associated with Buddhist practice.

Luo Qingtan said: "There is no particular reason, it's just that I think it looks good. Lord Bixia Yuan likes to build all the things he likes in the Bixia Sect."

Mu Zhuqian: "..."

This reason is very reasonable, and Mu Zhuqian is speechless.

After she followed Muzhu into the tower, she finally understood why she asked that female nun to borrow a lamp—that was true and there was no reason...

The tower is not dark, at least not as dark as the previous small building. With the monk's night vision ability, although the stairs are steep and narrow, they are not difficult to climb.

Compared with the magnificence of the outside, the inside structure is much rougher, as if the outside is built first and the inside is too lazy to continue to build. Except for the wooden structure used as support, and the hollow and simple stairs, there is nothing else. s things.

And the more you get to the top, the simpler the stairs are. If there are at least wooden boards on the bottom, the top floor doesn't even have wooden boards. If you don't pay attention, you will step on the air.

Having said that, it was just a light body curse for the monks, and the two quickly reached the top of the highest tower and walked to the outer platform.

So looking down from a high place, Mu Zhuqian thought he saw a fairyland.

As far as the eye can see, there are brightly lit pavilions, terraces and pavilions, which are placed on the hills at different heights. The red and golden glazed tiles seem to reveal flowing light, and the clouds and mists seem to rise from the ground, half-covering the ground. Covering the trees and sea of ​​pavilions, the lights shine through, dyeing the clouds and mist into gorgeous colors.

Leaning on the railing in front of Mu Zhu, his eyes widened.

"Ten Scenes of Bixia - Night Pagoda View from afar." Luo Qingtan said, "Just look at the scenery, you can always accept it."

Mu Zhu said: "Then what are the other nine sceneries?"

"I do not know."

"Ok?"

"Because I haven't finished writing it yet."

"..."

Mu Zhuqian laughed at Luo Qingtan's silly joke.

Seeing that Luo Qingtan was still holding the lamp, she asked again: "So, why did you ask that man to borrow the lamp?"

Luo Qingtan lifted the lamp.

for what?Probably to preemptively dispel the opponent's suspicion, and also to...

Luo Qingtan placed the square palace lantern beside Mu Zhuqian's face.

In the flickering lights, the face of the other party became clear in the darkness, so the smiling eyes, the slightly upturned corners of the mouth, and the messy strands of hair in the wind...

"Maybe I want to see your face clearly." Luo Qingtan couldn't help saying this.

Mu Zhuqian squeezed his fist, and found that his heart started beating fast again.

This kind of beating is different from the previous nervousness caused by worry and fear, it is a strange beating with wonderful emotions.

Luo Qingtan's words were like silk threads wrapped around her heart. She looked up at Luo Qingtan, wanting to see clearly what kind of mood the other party said these words, but when she looked up, what she saw was still being blown by the wind. Under the raised hood, there is only a white mask.

For the first time, she had the urge to lift the mask off.

So she actually reached out.

She put her hand on the edge of the mask, and Luo Qingtan didn't even stop her, but she only exerted a little force, but finally didn't make any further moves.

After a long silence, Mu Zhuqian asked: "Did you see my face clearly?"

Luo Qingtan nodded.

Mu Zhuqian said again: "Then can I see your face?"

Luo Qingtan did not speak.

Mu Zhuqian sighed, and withdrew his hand: "Okay, I understand."

Under the night, the two leaned against the fence and chatted.

"What's your plan next?" It was Mu Zhuqian who asked this question.

Even Mu Zhuqian has more or less discovered that the main purpose of the other party may not be to find materials with her, but to have something to do with Bixia Sect.

Luo Qingtan hesitated for a moment and said, "I will stay until after the Ten Great Immortal Sect Competitions."

"When did the Xianmen Grand Competition happen?"

"There are still about six months, Dabi is another six months, so it is one year, what about you?"

"Me, I don't have any ideas, but I really want to see the Xianmen Dabi, so let's save it for a year later, and go out to practice after a year..."

This night, for the first time, Luo Qingtan knew a lot of thoughts belonging to the young master, and vaguely guessed what the other party went through later, and finally became the master in her memory.

She was both pleasantly surprised and disappointed. The surprise was that she understood Master better, and the disappointment was that she still couldn't help Master in the end.

The only ones she could help were people like herself.

When it was almost dawn, Luo Qingtan and Mu Zhuqian returned to the room, and a few days later, Mu Zhuqian decided to rent a refining room in Bixiazong to practice forging skills. Before retreating, he entrusted Xiao Luo Qingtan to Luo Qingtan, Luo Qingtan agreed without hesitation, and really took care of her, but found it very annoying.

Mainly, the way the other party looked at her was really unpleasant.

It was getting late that day, Xiao Luo Qingtan came back from the library, Luo Qingtan told her to go to bed quickly, but the other party looked at Luo Qingtan with piercing eyes and said, "Where did you and Master go that night?"

"What?" Luo Qingtan frowned impatiently.

"That night—the first night you came here, you went out with Master." Little Luo Qingtan looked at Luo Qingtan with longing in his eyes, "Does your identity have something to do with the Bixia Sect?"

Luo Qingtan looked at himself like this, and suddenly thought of the thoughts he had that night.

She can only help people like herself, right?

——Someone like me... there seems to be a 100% ready-made guy in front of me.