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Chapter VIII Mutual Containment

When Song Wangchen arrived at Meifeng, Cheng Xiaorou was the only one waiting in the plum courtyard. With the faint fragrance, the plum blossoms fell in the wind, falling on her body to form a beautiful scenery.

In fact, this is the first time that Song Wangchen has been to Meifeng. From childhood to adulthood, he only stayed at Songfeng and the schoolyard. Apart from practicing and subduing demons and eliminating demons, he doesn't care about anything else.

"Junior Sister Ji, you are here..." Cheng Xiaorou seemed to want to speak but stopped.

"Yes," he replied.

"This Meifeng is very big. I'm afraid you won't find the way. I have arranged a place for other disciples. How about I take you there now?"

"Okay, thank you"

The two of them had no words until they walked to a door, and Cheng Xiaorou said again, "This is your residence, and the other disciples live in the rooms next to you." After that, he pointed to the surrounding rooms.

She pushed the room away and saw two sets of school uniforms neatly placed in a tray on the table, and there was a Muxi precept next to it.

"That's your school uniform. Muxi has rules. Any disciples of Muxi need to wear school uniforms as long as they are in Muxi. There is also the Muxi precepts next to them. You need to memorize them and do not violate them."

"Yes, thank you..." He didn't know whether to say thank you or thank you for your senior sister.

Cheng Xiaorou nodded to him, turned around and walked out. She seemed to have a strange feeling that this new junior sister was actually somewhat similar to his senior brother, just as cold and arrogant as her.

If she hadn't known that her senior brother had long lost his family, she might have thought they were brothers and sisters, but why would her senior brother speak for her in the hall?

Although I had questions, it was difficult to ask directly, so I had to go out first.

Song Wangchen looked at the school uniform and Muxi precepts again. He finally had no choice but to put them in the cabinet. He had already memorized the precepts Wuxin, so why should he read them again?

That night, Song Wangchen was meditating on the bed and practicing. He had to improve his practice as soon as possible. However, when he thought of all the things in Qingyue Palace, he could not calm down and concentrate.

Opening his eyes, looking at the bag beside the bed, and remembering Ji Nuan's words, he couldn't help but think, "Is it because she wants these?" He stopped hesitating, got up, picked up the bag and walked towards Songfeng.

In Songfeng, Ji Nuan was lying on the empty wooden bed toss and turns and couldn't sleep. All this was incredible. How could she change her body and go back to modern times?

No matter what, she can't change it for a while, and now she has more important things to do. She hasn't taken a shower for several days and can't stand it anymore.

"No matter what, I have to take a bath today. At worst, I can treat him as a specimen and a statue." After saying that, I picked up a clean school uniform and left the door. She would have known that there was a bath in another room, and there was still hot spring water inside. If it weren't for this body, she would have wanted to soak it every day.

Song Wangchen likes quietness, so he lives here alone, which reduces Ji Nuan a lot of unnecessary trouble.

When Song Wangchen returned here, he didn't see Ji Nuan in the room. He put the bag on the table and then went out.

"It feels so comfortable." He heard a sound coming from the side room, and without thinking much, he pushed the door and walked in.

At this time, Ji Nuan was soaking comfortably in his bathtub, and the scars on her chest had long disappeared. Mu Xun is worthy of being a medical immortal. Her wounds were healed in a few days after using this medicine.

The two looked at each other...

"Ah...why are you here?" She said as she covered her chest with her hands, and suddenly she felt something was wrong. This was his body, and he saw nothing wrong, but her soul was Ji Nuan. After thinking about it, she still put down her hand.

"What are you doing?" Song Wangchen asked.

"Didn't you see it? Take a bath!" She felt embarrassed at first, but he looked calm and questioned, and he didn't feel happy to fight back.

"..." Song Wangchen wanted to speak but stopped, and finally turned around and went out.

"What's this?" she said to herself.

...

About half an hour later, Ji Nuan walked back to the room. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Song Wangchen sitting there with a stinky face.

"You have something to do?" She saw that her gentle smile was turned into a paralyzed face by Song Wangchen, and she couldn't help but feel angry even when she spoke.

Song Wangchen looked at his body in front of him. At this time, he was wearing a white school uniform, holding a brocade handkerchief in his hands, wiping his undry hair. He was even more angry. He had never touched him like this.

On weekdays, he doesn't want to get close to others, and other junior brothers avoid him when they see him. Even Zima and Cheng Jinrou know his character well and have never touched him. But she was taking a shower just now...

"Let go" he ordered unhappily.

"What?" Ji Nuan was puzzled. He didn't answer the question he asked, so why did he still order himself?

"I will not touch my body in the future." He knew it was indeed difficult.

"What? Do you think I want to touch it?" Ji Nuan also stopped his movements and fought back, "If you have the ability, please change it. I don't want to stay here yet!"

Song Wangchen was speechless for a moment, staring at her blankly, and then pointed at Baofu and said lightly, "Is this what you want?"

Ji Nuan looked at the bag, then quickly walked over and opened it. It was her police uniform, police cap, pistol, work permit and a mobile phone.

"Yes, it's mine." She excitedly picked up the gun and kissed her. This was her most precious thing, and then put it down and picked up her phone.

"The cell phone is still there, can I call back?" She said whimsically while pulling her phone.

"When the power is out, how can it be out of power?" The expression on her face also changed from excitement to disappointment. In fact, she knew in her heart that even if the mobile phone had power, how could it be possible to call back in such a place that was separated from modern times.

Song Wangchen looked at her strange behavior. Although he was puzzled, he knew that these things were what she wanted. Then he grabbed the bag and said, "Three Rules"

What? She was angry. This was her thing. She wanted to get back. "Why, this is my thing."

Song Wangchen didn't speak or let go, and stared at her directly. After a while, Ji Nuan was defeated.

"Speak quickly if you have any conditions?" she spoke helplessly.

"Don't be rude to your master, destroy my reputation, touch my body at will, and not let others touch it."

'What a perverted request is this? Why don't I touch your body if I live in your body? Ji Nuan retorted in her heart, and then said, "If you are not rude to your master, you can do it naturally. If you don't destroy your reputation, how can you destroy your reputation? It is also impossible not to let me touch your body. If you don't let others touch me as much as possible."

Song Wangchen knew that this was impossible, but he was really unhappy, but now he had no choice but to do anything. "From now on, I will teach you how to practice and eliminate demons every day. Before our body is changed back, you need to practice diligently. If the master has orders, he must not shirk responsibility."

Song Wangchen himself didn't realize that he said more today than he did in the past year, or was he really afraid that she would ruin his reputation!

"Okay, I promise you." She didn't object to the practice. If she could really achieve any results, wouldn't she have special abilities when she returned? Then solving the case is not twice the result with half the effort.

He didn't expect that she was so happy, and then said, "The road to cultivation is not easy, you..."

Ji Nuan greeted his distrustful eyes and said, "Don't worry, I will do what I promised you." She is a policeman, so she is naturally honest and able to endure hardships.

"This is the Muxi precepts, you need to memorize them and not violate them." This was brought by him specifically, so that she would not easily violate the precepts.

"Muxi Precepts?" Ji Nuan took the book in confusion and opened it casually. "All Muxi disciples are not allowed to wear strange clothes, fight, slander others, or make their own claims..." Ji Nuan was thinking about the precepts in the book, thinking that this was not the three chapters of the law, but three hundred chapters.

"So many, do you want me to remember?" she asked.

"Yes, and not violate it," he replied.

"Are you a little too much? I won't agree?" she resisted.

"No need to discuss it," he said firmly, and moved the bag in front of him again. This was his first time to threaten others, and it was really helpless.

The facts proved that his trick worked. Not long after, Ji Nuan reluctantly said, "Okay, I'll try my best, right?"

"Okay" he let go of his burden and stood up, "It's too late today, I will come here to teach you practice tomorrow." After saying that, he left the door.

"Wait, you asked me to do so many things, I have the conditions." Ji Nuan felt that she was too in trouble and could not be at his mercy.

"What's the matter?" He stopped but did not look back.

"You" she didn't know how to express it for a moment. He didn't like others to touch his body, so she, a girl, wouldn't want a man to touch his body. "You are not allowed to look at my body, let alone touch." The last word "touch" sounds that are small can only be heard by yourself.

"Of course not." He left without looking back after he said that.

"Of course not, why are you so sure?" It was still her voice talking to herself. Doesn't he need to take a shower and go to the bathroom?

No longer thinking about it, she closed the door and put the things in the bag in the cabinet like a treasure. She felt worried, and then she simply hugged them in her arms and fell asleep.

When Song Wangchen returned to Meifeng, it started to snow in the sky, making it even colder at night. When he was about to enter the house, the door next to him creaked and opened.

"Where have you been?" Yu Man looked at the snow on Song Wangchen's body and asked.

Song Wangchen glanced at her, but did not answer, entered the house and closed the door.

Yu Man looked at the closed door and hated her even more. No one could beat her, and no one dared to ignore her.
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