The Black Lotus Stole the White Moonlight (GL) - Chapter 2

Bai An’an sat on the roof beam, watching the interaction between the master and her two disciples from beginning to end.

Only when Song Qiyu and Zhai Anyi left, leaving Mu Tianyin alone in the bedroom, did Bai An’an jump down from the roof beam.

Logically speaking, Mu Tianyin was now in the late stage of the Out-of-Body realm, just a little short of the Distraction stage.

Bai An’an, at best, was only at the Nascent Soul stage.

Therefore, even though she was in a soul state, she should have been more cautious, rather than being so presumptuous, relying on her soul state to act recklessly.

After all, Mu Tianyin was a whole realm higher than her. If she noticed anything amiss, let alone revenge, whether Bai An’an could save her own life was another matter.

The reason she dared to be so bold was entirely due to her natal magic weapon, the Soul-Devouring Bell.

The Soul-Devouring Bell, as the name suggests, devoured souls.

In addition to being a powerful weapon that could devour other people’s souls, it could also conceal her own soul aura.

Of course, if Mu Tianyin had the cultivation of the Distraction stage, this divine weapon would be useless against her.

Bai An’an lifted her chin, crossed her arms, and walked around Mu Tianyin.

While observing, she clicked her tongue in admiration.

Her spirit was like autumn water, her bones like jade, a peerless beauty, standing aloof from the world.

It had to be said that no matter how many times she looked, she had to admire Mu Tianyin’s truly excellent appearance.

If she were a white-haired, wrinkled, old lady, she would definitely not demean herself by seducing her.

However, if that were the case, that scoundrel Song Qiyu probably wouldn’t have taken a fancy to Mu Tianyin, and treated her as the white moonlight she longed for.

Bai An’an imagined the scene of Song Qiyu staring at a disheveled old lady, and immediately shuddered, goosebumps rising all over her body.

If Song Qiyu’s taste was so unique, she would definitely not take revenge on her, and would bless her and her master to be happy and joyful for a lifetime.

Bai An’an’s mind was filled with these chaotic thoughts, and she suddenly stopped in front of Mu Tianyin, meeting her eyes directly.

“To put it bluntly, Song Qiyu just loves your appearance, coveting your body!” Bai An’an put her hands on her hips and snorted coldly, “But you are her master, the more she can’t get you, the more she wants you. The more she wants you, the less she gets you. Wouldn’t that become an obsession in her heart?”

Bai An’an revealed an expression of having seen through the truth, stroking her cheek, muttering to herself, not knowing whether she was speaking to Mu Tianyin or trying to save her own face: “So, I didn’t lose to you, do you know that? Although you are the world’s most beautiful woman, I, Bai An’an, am not bad-looking either!”

She admired Mu Tianyin’s beauty while secretly competing with her, her mind was truly complex.

Mu Tianyin’s eyebrows twitched, and she looked up.

At this glance, their eyes met.

Bai An’an immediately froze in place, her heart skipped a beat, and she didn’t dare to breathe.

The spiritual energy in the mortal world was scarce, and the ancient powerful beings had all perished. But Mu Tianyin, no matter what, was the master of the righteous path, with the cultivation of the Out-of-Body realm. It was not impossible for her to detect Bai An’an’s presence.

Mu Tianyin stared in Bai An’an’s direction for a long time, so long that Bai An’an’s forehead was almost sweating.

After a long time, she frowned, withdrew her gaze, and turned back to the couch.

Only when Mu Tianyin stopped looking in her direction did Bai An’an take a heavy breath, patting her chest and swallowing her saliva.

Having decided to seduce Mu Tianyin, Bai An’an began to plan secretly.

But Bai An’an suddenly realized that her soul state made Mu Tianyin unable to see her, but it was also a considerable obstacle.

After all, if she couldn’t even be seen, how could she seduce her?

So now, she had to have a physical body.

But then another problem arose.

Where could she find a physical body?

Her soul had three choices: one was to return to her demon realm body, two was to return to her puppet body. As for the third… Bai An’an reached out and twirled her hair, narrowing her eyes slightly.

The third method was a bit insidious, finding a mortal body and seizing it.

She wouldn’t use the third method unless it was absolutely necessary.

It wasn’t that she was soft-hearted, but the cultivation world emphasized karma.

If she wasn’t careful, she would be burdened with sin, and that wouldn’t be good.

So now, there were only two methods left.

She wouldn’t return to the demon realm for the time being, the Demon Lord Youdu was still eyeing her. Then the only way was to return to the puppet.

Thinking of this, Bai An’an remembered the puppet and the Soul-Soothing Jade that Song Qiyu had taken away, gritted her teeth, and turned to leave the bedroom.

Song Qiyu had been imprisoned in the Cliff of Reflection, and since it was a punishment, she naturally wouldn’t be allowed to keep her magic weapons.

Song Qiyu’s Qiankun bag and other treasures were all taken away by the Disciplinary Hall and stored in the treasure vault of Mingxin City, waiting for her to finish her punishment before taking them back.

Bai An’an went to the Cliff of Reflection and the Disciplinary Hall, but couldn’t find the entrance to the treasure vault, so she had to return to Mu Tianyin’s bedroom.

She wasn’t in a hurry, she would definitely get a physical body.

Bai An’an touched her chin, thinking that she might as well take this opportunity to observe Mu Tianyin and find out her bottom line.

If she could find her weakness and discover her hypocritical mask, that would be great!

But Bai An’an’s observation lasted for three months.

After three months, Bai An’an observed Mu Tianyin every day, and found that Mu Tianyin was an extremely boring and diligent person.

Mu Tianyin’s daily life probably included three parts.

Handling sect affairs, teaching disciples, cultivating, that’s it.

In Bai An’an’s words, this person was simply an emotionless workaholic.

She knew that Mu Tianyin cultivated the Path of Emotionlessness, but this was too thorough, right? This person had absolutely no personal time.

Unlike her, who had cultivated a small hobby of making handicrafts in the demon realm, a place of bloody storms and intrigue.

She was both worried and eager to try her plan.

After all, what challenge could be more exciting than making Mu Tianyin feel emotion?

Mu Tianyin was sitting in meditation on the couch, and Bai An’an sat on the other side, propping her chin and observing her.

Suddenly, Bai An’an turned her head and looked out the window, revealing a thoughtful expression.

Just now, she had actually detected familiar magic fluctuations.

Someone was refining a puppet, using her magic.

Bai An’an curled her lips, her face filled with joy.

What was called a pillow sent in sleep? This was it!

Bai An’an took one last look at Mu Tianyin, gave her a playful wink, “Beauty, wait for me.”

After speaking, she didn’t hesitate to get up, pinched a magic seal, turned into a white light, and flew out of the house.

After a moment, Mu Tianyin opened her eyes, her gaze cold, glanced to the side, but found nothing.

At the same time, Bai An’an appeared on Anqi Peak, where the handyman disciples were located.

She stood on a tall pine tree that reached into the clouds, looking down with interest.

She saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in brown short clothes, with her eyes closed, chanting incantations in a hidden place in the back mountain.

In front of her, there was a pile of natural treasures scattered around.

What Soul-Severing Wood, Thousand-Year Copper Essence, Scarlet Fire Pearl… all kinds of treasures, placed without any order.

Bai An’an took a closer look, and let out a sound of surprise.

Wasn’t that her cultivation notes placed in front of the girl?

Listening to her chanting incantations, it was clear that she was reciting the magic formulas she had written in her cultivation notes, and they were still wrong.

The notes weren’t important, she didn’t care after losing them, but she was curious how the notes got into the girl’s hands.

The girl opened her eyes, saw that the magic circle in front of her didn’t react at all, couldn’t help but let out a soft “Huh,” and muttered to herself, “What’s going on? I clearly refined it according to the notes. Where exactly is the problem?”

Bai An’an watched the girl’s troubled look, couldn’t help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

The treasures were enough, but her cultivation…

Bai An’an shook her head, very regretful.

She waved her sleeves, and a gust of wind suddenly rose in the forest, blowing away all the treasures on the ground.

When the wind stopped, the treasures were gone too.

The girl stood there foolishly, staring blankly at the clean ground, then suddenly covered her head and let out a shrill scream: “Money! My money!”

Oh my god! The spirit stones she had worked so hard to save, the treasures she had bought through various connections!

Bai An’an saw that she was pitiful, and remembering that the girl had helped her a lot, she moved her mind, used her spiritual power to attach to her voice, and transmitted the correct incantation to her.

The girl heard the ancient female voice that seemed to penetrate eternity in her ears, and immediately shuddered.

A burst of ecstasy suddenly rose on her face, and she knelt on the ground with a plop, and said loudly, “Thank you, senior, for your guidance!”

Naturally, she would give those treasures to the senior as a meeting gift.

Anyway, she didn’t have many other things, but she had a lot of money.

Although it was painful, it was worth losing these treasures to get in touch with the powerful beings of the cultivation world and enter the threshold of cultivation.

Bai An’an found her interesting, and transmitted some more guidance, then waved her sleeves and left.

She found a secluded place and began to refine the puppet.

According to her idea, the puppet’s appearance must not be ugly.

After all, people are shallow animals, and whether they are cultivators or not, they naturally like beautiful things.

When she was in the demon realm, she didn’t show her true appearance, so even if she made the puppet completely look like herself, it wouldn’t be a problem.

But Bai An’an’s face was bright as fire, full of evil aura, and she didn’t look like a good person at first glance. In order to make people let down their guard, she had to make some adjustments.

The face Bai An’an made for herself was almost nine points similar to her original form, but the slightly upturned arc at the corner of her eyes was rounded.

The glamorous feeling in her eyebrows and eyes disappeared, leaving only complete purity and charm.

Coupled with the puppet’s petite figure, it was a youthful and compelling appearance.

The work was done, only the east wind was needed!

Bai An’an chuckled, turned into a white light, and fell into the puppet.

In a short while, the petite puppet slowly stood up.

Bai An’an moved her hands and feet, familiarizing herself with her new body.

She reached out and covered her chin, thinking about how to approach Mu Tianyin.

From her observation of Mu Tianyin, this person almost never left her city lord’s mansion.

And the city lord’s mansion was built on the highest Guangzhao Peak of the five peaks, which was several peaks away from Anqi Peak.

But she knew that Mu Tianyin had a habit of leaving the city lord’s mansion at the beginning of each month and turning into a mountain guard to patrol the five peaks.

This might be one of her few hobbies?

Bai An’an touched her chin, rolled her eyes, and came up with a plan.