Flying Dust

going to sleep anymore!

 

Mo Fei Chen stood up, put on his outer clothes before then he opened the door of his room as he sat in the courtyard gloomily, looking at the moon in the sky and casually picking a few weeds growing in the corner and weaving a grasshopper.

 

I wonder what He Yunfeng is doing right now? Is he sleeping? Or is he playing a five-in-a-row chess game by himself?

 

“Huh? Grasshoppers made from grass? It’s so interesting! Can I see it?”

 

The voice was so clear that it reminded Mo Fei Chen of the moonlight flowing over the mist in the valley.

 

“Jun…Jun Shi Xiong.” At first, Mo Fei Chen wanted to directly call him by his name, but then he thought again about the fact that such famous and well-known righteous sects usually pay attention to such courtesy.

 

“You even know my surname, yet I only know that you are a disciple of Kun Yun Shanzhuang.” Jun Wushuang was wearing his inner clothes, that unlined long gown he had worn during the day draped casually over his shoulders.
He followed Mo Fei Chen’s posture, leaning back with one foot on the wall.

 

“I’m only a ninth-rate disciple of Kun Yun Mountain Manor…”

 

“He he, today when I gave toast to your Shi Fu, I felt that you kept looking at me.
That look in your eyes was so sneaky, but now you’re being polite to me.
Just be frank then, how should I address you?”

 

Mo Fei Chen originally saw him as a gentle person and refined in manner, so he had no intention of talking to him as he had to be very polite when interacting with such people, but now that Jun Wushuang seemed to be a generous person, so he was no longer overcautious and reserved.

 

“My surname is Mo, my name is Fei Chen.
If you are willing to call me Mo Shi Di, that’s naturally okay.
If you want to call me a lazy monkey or something like a lively monkey, I will also answer you.”

 

“Lazy monkey? Lively monkey? Why?”

 

“What else can it be? It’s exactly because I just don’t properly learn the martial arts and like to roam around.” Mo Fei Chen shrugged his shoulders.

 

“Then what do you do?”

 

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“Climbing up the mountains, stealing the birds’ eggs, roasting cicadas, catching fish, secretly taking the sweet potato from the kitchen, and after I finish eating it, farting under the quilt…”

 

“Pfft…” Jun Wushuang burst out laughing, he raised his head as his Adam’s apple trembled along with him.

 

Mo Fei Chen saw the contours of his side face, his emotions moved up and down and suddenly he felt that this person was better than what he had seen.

 

“You’re really interesting.
Although our Shi Fu is not very strict with us, as a disciple of Xiushui Palace, I’ve never done all of the things you’ve done, so I’m very envious ah!”

 

“Jun Shi Xiong should already have learned to ‘form the sword’, right? What is the name of your sword?”

 

“I’m carrying a sword yet you know I can ‘form the sword’?”

 

“Of course, the Palace Leader Liu has asked you to come and toast our Shi Fu, which means she thinks highly of you.”

 

“My sword is called ‘Binding the Heart’, by binding my heart meant to learn patience.” Jun Wushuang smiled.
He was not the same with his earlier natural and unrestrained self but somehow more melancholy.

 

Mo Fei Chen patted him with the back of his hand and laughed, “With me, you don’t have to ‘bind your heart’.
Keep enduring it and holding back is just too boring and tiring.
Life is merely a hundred years, why not be happy when you can be happy?”

 

Jun Wushuang looked sideways at Mo Fei Chen, “That’s right, Some other day, let Mo Shi Di take me to climb a tree and dig out some bird eggs.
However, as for eating sweet potatoes and farting inside the quilt, just forget it then!”

 

“He he.”

 

“Can I have this straw grasshopper?”

 

“This one can’t, I was thinking of someone else when I was making it, so it would be disrespectful if I give it to you.”

 

“Oh, I can’t tell that Mo Shi Di already has someone in mind at such a young age.
Which girl is she? Is she good looking? What is her personality?”

 

“Ha ha,” Mo Fei Chen scratched his head, “Very good looking, I haven’t seen anyone better looking than him yet.”

 

Mo Fei Chen believed that no one in the world could match He Yunfeng’s handsomeness and outstanding character.

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“You can go on being smug!” Jun Wushuang laughed, “You’ve seen too little, you haven’t seen the real beauty yet.
When you get to Mu Yun Mountain Manor, I wonder if you can still remember her.”

 

“Haha.” Mo Fei Chen forced a laugh.

 

Jun Wushuang reached out and touched his head, “It’s already very late, go to bed ba! Shi Fu said that tomorrow, both of our sects will leave together at the same time.”

 

“Oh that’s quite good, there are many beautiful Shi Jie and Shi Mei to see.” Mo Fei Chen went back to the room with the grasshopper in his hand.

 

Early in the next morning, almost fifty people from the two sects set off on their way, just like this.
It was the first time that the disciples of Kun Yun Mountain Manor had the opportunity to walk with so many beautiful young girls, so they looked a bit restrained on the way.
Of course, they also cast sidelong glances at the female disciples of Xiushui Palace from time to time.
Mo Fei Chen, who didn’t rest well the night before, was half-eyed watching the rear foot of the disciples in front of him as he walked dizzily forward.
When he was on the mountain, he had to sleep for five hours a day, unlike last night when he had only slept for two hours at most.

 

“Hey, be careful!” Just as Mo Fei Chen stepped on a stone and almost fell, someone pulled his arm.

 

Mo Fei Chen looked back and saw Jun Wushuang’s face, “Jun Shi Xiong.”

 

“You’re still sleepy, how about I carry you as you walk and sleep?”

 

Some of his Shi Xiong also looked back at him and laughed, “Mo Shi Di, no Shi Mei from Xiushui Palace likes you, but it’s also quite good if Jun Shi Xiong likes you!”

 

Mo Fei Chen hurriedly let go of Jun Wushuang’s hand and ran forward, one hand on one of the Shi Xiong’s shoulder while his other hand hang over on the other Shi Xiong’s, “Hey, I won’t bother Jun Shi Xiong, so I’ll let you two carry me on your backs.”

 

“Step aside, lazy monkey!”

 

“If you want to sleep that much, then you can sleep on the roadside!”

 

Mo Fei Chen turned his head and wink towards Jun Wushuang, the other party gave him an understanding smile.

 

On that very night, they stopped over at one of the inn in Huangshan Town.
As there were many martial artists and figures staying in the inn but not many rooms in the inn, so after discussing the matter, they came to the conclusion that they had to squeeze seven or eight disciples into one room.
Since the Xiushui Palace had brought along Jun Wushuang and his senior martial brother, two male disciples, Wen Qing Yuan then arranged the two of them to be placed in Mo Fei Chen’s room.

Translator’s Note :

Jun Wushuang

1[Qing: green or blue or youth,depend on context while ‘Luan’ here is a mythical bird related to the phoenix.
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