Shen Gurong glanced at the silent disciples one by one, held back the joy in his heart, and said, "Have you ever played 'ghost hunting' in the mortal world?"

Li Suo hurriedly said: "I have played it before, but it was only when I was young."

Shen Gurong said: "Let's do it again today - I will give you one time to burn the incense. After you hide it, take out the meditation talisman. If the meditation talisman explodes and I catch it, it will be considered a failure."

Everyone: "..."

I have never heard that meditation classes can be tested like this!

Seeing that they were motionless, Shen Gurong seemed to be stunned, and said with a half-smile but not a smile: "One stick of incense."

As soon as he said this, Lisuo immediately rushed out with his men.

Yu Xinghe also wanted to run away, but Mu Ban grabbed him and frowned: "We don't need to take meditation classes."

Yu Xinghe's eyes shone: "Hide and seek with Master, it's fun!"

Mu Ban: "..."

Shen Gurong's evil laughter still echoed in his ears. Mu Ban pursed his lips and said, "It might not be fun. Listen to me and don't go."

Yu Xinghe blinked: "But..."

At Yu Xinghe's age, it's the time when he loves to play. When Mu Ban saw that he didn't listen to his advice, he had no choice but to give up and let him go.

After just a few breaths, only Shen Gurong and Mu Ban, who was practicing calligraphy, were left in Zhibai Hall.

The carved wooden windows on both sides of Zhibai Hall are opened, the bamboo curtains are hung down, and the wind carries the heat of the summer heat and passes through the hall.

Shen Gurong was not in a hurry to find the disciples hiding in various corners of Changying Mountain. Instead, he sat slowly on the futon next to Mu Ban. He had a crane cloak on his shoulders, held his chin and closed his eyes slightly, feeling a little dizzy. Want to sleep.

Originally, Mu Ban could still practice calligraphy without changing his expression, but half an hour had passed, and Shen Gurong had propped up his chin and seemed to have fallen asleep. He finally couldn't hold it back, put down the pen, and said softly: "Master."

He always felt... Shen Gurong seemed to be playing tricks on them.

Shen Gurong responded vaguely, with a vague nasal sound due to sleepiness: "What?"

His voice had a sultry low tone. Mu Ban felt his ears were itchy. He touched his earlobe unnaturally and said, "It's been half an hour."

Shen Gurong felt a little sleepy, probably because of his unrecovered serious injury. He said in a muffled voice: "Yeah."

After saying that, he continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

Mu Ban said: "Aren't you going to find them?"

After he finished speaking, he regretted a little.

What kind of person is Shen Fengxue? No matter what he does, he has his reasons. Even if it is deliberately teasing, it is not his turn to interfere.

Mu Ban lowered his head with a pale face. Because of Shen Fengxue's gentleness these days, Mu Ban almost forgot what kind of person he was.

Shen Gurong opened his eyelashes lazily, glanced at Mu Ban, and suddenly said: "Are you afraid of me?"

Mu Ban's hand shook slightly and he said harshly: "I don't dare."

Shen Gurong didn't say much and answered his previous question: "The meditation class requires two hours of meditation before the spell will be broken. It's only half an hour. What's the rush?"

Mu Ban was startled, as if he didn't expect that Shen Gurong would answer such a transcendent question.

Shen Gurong didn't notice his strange expression and continued to take a nap with his eyes closed.

Shen Gurong has a willful nature, and his pretense of indifference in the past two days has made him very depressed. When he suddenly indulged, if Mu hadn't been banished here, he would have wanted to lie down and roll on the ground.

As soon as he relaxed, he took a nap in Zhibai Hall for three hours.

From the beginning of Mu's relegation, "Is he really playing tricks on his senior brothers and the others?", to the end, "He is really just looking for fun for himself."

In the end, Mu Ban was thinking about Li Suo before he recovered from his serious illness, and he had the courage to call Shen Gurong: "Master, Master?"

Shen Gurong didn't know where his ability came from. He just sat there and took a nap, and the ice on his eyes could be shaken off. After being woken up, he murmured, not knowing what he said, and instinctively touched the hem of his clothes. Cover your eyes.

Mu Ban: "..."

The corners of Mu Ban's lips twitched slightly, he bent his knees and stepped forward, picked up the ice silk from the hem of his clothes and placed it in Shen Gurong's palm.

Shen Gurong then covered the ice veil and said lazily: "What time is it?"

Mu Ban said at a loss for words: "Three hours have passed."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Huh, it's already afternoon.

He stood up and said vaguely: "It's time to take a nap."

Mu Ban: "..."

Mu couldn't bear the banishment anymore, so he took a deep breath and reminded him tactfully: "Master, Senior Brother Lisuo and the others are still hiding in Changying Mountain."

Shen Gurong fell into a daze, and only after Mu Ban reminded him did he remember that he was still doing that immoral thing.

He didn't panic, took out the chalcedony from his sleeve, and went to look for Xi Guxing.

Xi Guxing's voice soon came from the chalcedony: "Are you going to die again?"

Shen Gurong yawned and said miserably, "You can find them from Li Suo."

Xi Guxing: "What?"

"They have been hiding in Changying Mountain for half a day. They should have passed the meditation class."

Xi Guxing: "..."

Xi Guxing probably guessed Shen Gurong's teaching method. He was silent for a long time before saying: "Shen Fengxue, they are right, you are really a beast in disguise."

Shen Gurong: "..."

I'm kind enough to give you a lesson, why are you still scolding me?

Half an hour later, Xi Guxing walked into Zhibai Hall with a group of disciples whose leaves were so wilted by the scorching sun.

Changying Mountain is comparable to summer heat, and the weather is as hot as a fire at noon. The disciples were so afraid of Shen Gurong that they did not dare to move after hiding. Because they were too concentrated, the meditation talisman between their eyebrows actually stayed on for three hours. None have been broken.

All the disciples were so calm that they wanted to see through the world of mortals. If Xi Guxing left a little later, I'm afraid most of the disciples in Liren Peak would have to practice Buddhism.

The disciples stood back to the desk with a wilted look, lowered their hands slightly, and bowed to Shen Gurong.

Shen Gurong took a glance and found that these disciples seemed to be more afraid of him.

Shen Gurong didn't know where the evil intention came from. Seeing that others were afraid of him, he was in a happy mood. He half-smiled but said, "Did you pass?"

Xi Guxing also smiled softly: "I passed all the exams, and it was thanks to the teachings of the Holy Lord that I passed the exam."

Shen Gurong said reservedly: "Excuse me."

Xi Guxing: "..."

All the disciples were as silent as a cicada, and even Li Suo, who was usually happy to escape, did not dare to say a word.

Xi Guxing raised his hand and waved: "It's all over. If you fail the meditation class again next time, think about the lecture given by Saint Fengxue today."

Everyone trembled again.

Lisuo bowed and saluted, and said in unison with the other disciples: "Thank you, Holy Lord, for your teachings."

This lesson will be unforgettable forever.

After everyone left, Shen Gurong propped up his chin, and his voice sounded a little lazily as if he had just woken up: "Brother, when is the next meditation class?"

Xi Guxing glanced at him angrily: "You want to tease them again? Have some conscience, Shen Shiyi."

The corners of Shen Gurong's lips curled up slightly: "But I can't use my spiritual power rashly during this period. It would be too boring to stay in Fanjiangju all day long."

Xi Guxing glanced at Mu Ban who was packing up his copybooks, his eyes full of coldness.

Mu Ban knew that the headmaster couldn't stand him, his face was pale, and his men's movements quickened.

He stood up holding the copybook and bowed.

Just as he was about to leave, Shen Gurong suddenly said: "Mu is relegated to stay."

Shen Gurong has been thinking about going to the library to check the map to confirm whether "Huilu City" exists in this world. Although he thinks it is unlikely, Shen Gurong still feels that it is safer to confirm.

Otherwise, with a face so similar to mine, he would always feel inexplicably uneasy and panicked.

Shen Gurong only knew the approximate location of the library in Liren Peak. A person like him who could get lost in 800 streets would definitely not be able to get there on his own.

After much deliberation, Shen Gurong decided to let Mu Ban take him there, and at the same time, he could find a reason to close the stiff master-disciple relationship between the two.

But in Mu Ban's view, every time Shen Fengxue coldly said the words "Mu Ban stays", he would always suffer from purgatory-like pain afterwards.

When Mu Ban heard these words, before his mind could react, his body instinctively trembled.

Xi Guxing glanced at the lingering fear in his eyes and sneered: "There's no need to stay, let's go."

Mu Ban's face became even more ugly, his legs became slightly weak, he pursed his lips and said "Yes", turned around and left.

After Mu was banished and walked out of Zhibai Hall, he recalled Shen Gurong's cold expression just now, and always felt a little sour in his heart.

He stood outside Zhibai Hall for a while staring at Yanri, and then hesitantly tried to use the spiritual power in his body.

Shen Gurong's voice suddenly exploded, almost frightening Mu Ban.

"Don't leave!"
To be continued...