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Chapter 790

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The atmosphere became increasingly heated.

Gu Hanyuan was surrounded by the faint fragrance of young girls.

Their wide robes would occasionally brush against him,

and a casual movement of his arm would elicit a flurry of soft, shy gasps.

In this atmosphere,

the girls' courage gradually grew.

Yiqing asked with a giggle:

"Junior Sister Yilin, how is your progress now?"

This was also the curiosity of many senior sisters.

Their curious gazes focused on Yilin.

Yilin was thin-skinned by nature;

how could she withstand such questioning?

She simply buried her flushed face in Gu Hanyuan's embrace and played the ostrich.

Fortunately, Gu Hanyuan came to her rescue,

while incidentally digging a bigger hole for her.

Gu Hanyuan smiled playfully:

"I borrowed Yilin's prayer beads to use."

The girls looked confused.

Although they didn't understand what it meant,

it seemed like something very impressive.

Yihe asked strangely:

"But we disciples of the Hengshan Sect have never had the habit of wearing prayer beads."

Gu Hanyuan let go of Yilin in his arms

and teased:

"Yilin, your senior sisters want to see how I borrowed the prayer beads."

Yilin was immediately dumbfounded,

her already flushed face turning as red as blood.

She hesitated for a long time,

but unable to resist Gu Hanyuan's request,

she reenacted the scene from that time under his encouragement.

The Hengshan Sect disciples were greatly shocked,

feeling that they had learned a great deal.

After all, they had grown up with Yilin since childhood

and knew her wide robes very well.

Yet, they never expected

that even so, it couldn't hide Gu Hanyuan's presence.

This chaotic scene lasted for a long time.

Gu Hanyuan did indeed learn that the vegetarian food of the Hengshan Sect was very nourishing.

The four disciples, Yiqing and the others, were truly worthy of being the four main disciples of the Hengshan Sect—

they lived up to their reputation.

As for the other female disciples, one by one,

they could all make Ding Dang feel inferior.

Night fell.

The Hengshan Sect disciples didn't dare to go directly to see Abbess Dingyi,

so they agreed to go bathe and wash up together.

They would suddenly blush from time to time,

covering their burning hearts,

eliciting laughter from one another.

As for Yilin, she didn't follow them,

but was brought back to Gu Hanyuan's room.

Perhaps because she had been overly embarrassed in front of her senior sisters during the day,

she wasn't nervous at all at night.

Ning Zhongze and the others had long known that tonight belonged to Yilin,

so none of them came to disturb them.

Ding Dang was also dragged away by Yue Lingshan,

and could only pout her little mouth,

complaining dissatisfiedly that Gu Hanyuan had made her live like a widow for several days.

Gu Hanyuan kissed Yilin's smooth, round forehead,

making her face turn bright red again.

Gu Hanyuan asked gently:

"Yilin, do you blame Brother Gu for ruining your cultivation?"

Yilin shook her head slightly,

looking at her beloved with deep affection,

and said weakly yet firmly:

"When Brother Gu saved me from Tian Boguang on the outskirts of Hengyang City, my cultivation was already in this world of mortals. Brother Gu's joy is my joy. Brother Gu's safety is my happiness."

It was hard for Yilin to muster the courage to say such moving words of love.

Gu Hanyuan couldn't help but feel his eyes grow hot with desire.

Yilin's Hengshan Sect disciple uniform was not taken off.

She let out a soft cry,

reciting the Buddha's name while breaking the precepts.

Gu Hanyuan was very interested in the scriptures Yilin learned at Hengshan,

and she recited them to him amidst her embarrassment,

which gave him a deeper understanding of Buddhism.

"If I do not enter hell, who will?"

Only, this hell was warm. ===== CHAPTER 792 =====

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