1116: Chapter 329 Mother-in-Law 1116: Chapter 329 Mother-in-Law “Amitabha Buddha!” As he watched Ji Feixue break through the cleansing ground, the old monk chanted solemnly.
There was a bit of helplessness, mixed with a bit of relief.
Even with the Buddha’s chant from the cleansing ground, he only had a fifty-fifty chance of drawing out the chaotic Buddha Force inside Ji Feixue’s body.
If successful, all would be well; if not, he didn’t know how he would explain it to Thai Zu.
Thai Zu’s status at the Yellow Autumn Temple was hard for outsiders to comprehend.
In a nutshell, Thai Zu could be considered the real ancestor of Yellow Autumn Temple?
Without Thai Zu, there would be no Yellow Autumn Temple!
In fact, aside from Guiwang Mountain and Gujing Pavilion, most of the other among the Ten Major Immortal Doors had to some extent been influenced by the Four Spirits Divine God Beast.
However, Thai Zu never cared about these trivial matters.
As the oldest Dragon Turtle in the world, he had no true family, let alone followers.
“Very well!
If the Fairy has her own means of disaster relief, that is all the better.
Whatever the Fairy desires, feel free to ask, and our temple will do our utmost to assist!”
Ji Feixue nodded slightly, “Thank you!”
Then she turned back and whispered to Su He, “Let’s go!”
Su He was thus obliviously pulled by her out of the cleansing ground, flying away from the desert.
Involuntarily, Ji Feixue’s voice echoed in his ears: “I have a husband; I cannot enter the Buddhist Sect…”
Ji Feixue wasn’t joking.
In the moment those words were spoken, Su He could not sense how long he had stayed in this era!
Ten years?
Thirty years?
It was unknown.
The expulsion of this era almost instantly erased his presence.
It was anchored!
Ji Feixue was earnest, yet he had done nothing.
Confusedly flying in the air, Su He looked at Yiren and asked softly, “Where to?”
Ji Feixue shook her head without answering, merely whispering softly, “Turtle Body!
My True Yuan is scattered and I cannot use the escape skill.”
It was the first time she proposed to sit on Su He.
Su He was momentarily stunned, then smirked wickedly, turning around to pick her up, carrying her horizontally in his arms.
He looked down at Yiren.
Ji Feixue’s breath tightened, and just as Su He was about to speak, he suddenly leaned in, and their lips met.
Their breaths mingled on each other’s faces, causing Ji Feixue to tremble suddenly, her hands clutching his clothes, completely at a loss.
Behind them, the Toad mounted the Fox like a general, smirking and covering the Fox’s eyes with his hands.
It wasn’t too long before Su He freed Ji Feixue, gazing down at Yiren in his arms and laughing heartily.
Ji Feixue struggled from his embrace, the blush on her face fading away, appearing as if nothing had happened.
She remained aloof, but her slightly trembling body betrayed her mind.
No matter how high one’s Tao Cultivation or how steady the Tao heart, a first experience could still cause panic.
Su He laughed loudly; Ji Feixue snorted coldly, her finger pointed in his direction, frost gathering at her fingertip, but before reaching Su He, the condensed True Yuan dispersed.
The various forces within her body were in a delicate balance, not at all peaceful.
A movement of True Yuan could easily provoke a violent outburst of these forces.
It took a long buildup of energy to even mobilize a trace of it.
Once the True Yuan surged, her body went limp and she fell backward.
Su He caught her from behind, wrapping his arms around her waist, allowing her to lean into his embrace.
With a light tap of his foot, the water clouds converged, and he held her sitting amidst the clouds.
The water clouds flew southward.
Su He wrapped his hand around Ji Feixue’s, grasping the Tianyi on her abdomen and asked softly, “Returning to Yunmeng Ze?”
“Yes!” Ji Feixue’s body trembled slightly, then she forcibly calmed herself.
Her voice was as clear and refreshing as a crisp spring, sharp and brisk even in severe injury.
The direction of the water clouds shifted slightly, heading southward.
Ji Feixue curled up in his embrace, initially a bit rigid but gradually softening, supple and boneless.
The more he held her, the tighter he wanted to hold her.
The two were silent, not speaking.
The great sun near the horizon dyed the sea of clouds golden, the clouds rolling and spreading, a dazzling splendor.
Viewing clouds from atop the clouds presented a unique scene!
The Toad rode the Fox, a pipe in his mouth like a long gun across the saddle, treading on clouds, following from a distance.
Su He held Yiren, smelling the fresh scent on her, and eventually could not resist.
He pulled her back again, leaning in close.
Ji Feixue’s hand trembled, not meeting but nor avoiding his advance, merely closing her beautiful eyes, her lips like water, cold yet soft, intoxicating.
Su He’s tongue, like a long spear, probed in, capturing the slightly fearful small tongue, not letting it escape, entangling it.
The Fox and the Toad burrowed into the golden clouds, out of sight for a long while.
Indeed, some things are addictive.
From the desert to Yunmeng Ze, even without using the Peacock Body and Mysterious Bird Escaping Technique, Su He would need almost half a month.
Along the way, Ji Feixue slept more than she awoke, spending most of the time asleep.
Her father-in-law’s words had a strong effect, allowing Ji Feixue to only regain a bit of strength during sleep under the calming power of his golden words.
She woke only for an hour or two each day, sometimes sleeping for two days at a time.
When she slept, Su He showed his Turtle Body, quietly flying while carrying her.
Su He could tell Ji Feixue was hesitant to quickly traverse space back, seeming to fear returning, but she frequently looked southward when awake, with a hint of anticipation, the complexity of her emotions immense.
When she was awake, Su He would show his human form, either holding hands or holding her in his arms…
Of course, more often, he was savoring the taste of her lips…
Although Ji Feixue was naturally beautiful and never used cosmetics.
But that kind of Frost Fairy, difficult to coax, yet never…
unwilling.
When Su He came, she simply admired the scenery coldly; when he approached, although she did not meet him, she did not lock the door either.
A blend of affection and aloofness that was irresistible.