Dual Transmigration: Starting from being captured and brought to the Hehuan Sect!

Guanyin took a deep breath, took half a step back, put her hands together, and bowed slightly.

Her movements remained dignified, but beneath that dignity lay an inexplicable awkwardness.

She has lived for countless eons and is revered by thousands of disciples in the Little Western Paradise, but now she has to take a young man with a cultivation level lower than hers as her master.

But the laws of space were too tempting, and she had no choice but to compromise!

"Disciple Guanyin greets Master."

Lin Mo nodded, puffed out his chest, and felt great. He never expected to become the master of the famous Guanyin!

He cleared his throat lightly, his tone carrying a certain nonchalant ease:

Get up.

Now that you've become my apprentice, you're one of us.

I will teach you about the laws of space slowly.

Guanyin straightened up, the blush on her face not yet completely gone.

She glanced at Lin Mo, her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she just put her hands together and responded with a soft "yes":

"Thank you, Master."

"Wait here, I'll go get you the notes on the laws of space!"

Lin Mo said, "Let's go back to World One."

"Mastermind, send me some physics books, from beginner to advanced, step by step!"

Lin Mo directly commanded the main computer in the room.

"Yes, Master!"

The mainframe moved very quickly, and soon a beautiful mecha girl carrying a large box walked briskly with a cat-like gait.

Upon reaching Lin Mo, the mecha girl placed the box on the ground:

"Master, from classical mechanics to electromagnetism, from thermodynamics to relativity, from quantum physics to spatial geometry, it's all here!"

Lin Mo nodded, then emptied the books from the box and put them into his spatial storage one by one.

After doing all this, Lin Mo once again used his mind to return to Little Western Paradise.

Guanyin was sitting cross-legged where Lin Mo had left, her eyes closed in meditation.

Upon seeing Lin Mo return, Guanyin opened her eyes and rose to greet him.

"Master."

"Um."

Lin Mo took out a physics textbook from his spatial storage and handed it to her.

"Learn this first."

Guanyin took the book with both hands and glanced down at the cover.

It was printed with several symbols she didn't recognize, as well as some graphics she had never seen before.

She turned to the first page, her gaze falling on the words and formulas. At first, she couldn't understand them, but those who could cultivate to the True God Realm were all top-tier in terms of comprehension.

After reading a few lines, I instantly went from being nonchalant to being completely focused.

She had never encountered anything described in those words.

Force, acceleration, action and reaction, the relationship between mass and energy, the constancy of the speed of light, and the dilation of time.

Every page was showing her a whole new world!

She flipped through dozens of pages in one go, her expression shifting from calm to focused, and then from focused to an almost greedy absorption.

She had been stuck at the peak of True God for so long, always trying to find a breakthrough opportunity through Buddhism and cultivation, but she never thought that there was another way to understand the world outside of the cultivation system.

Although those formulas and principles do not involve any spiritual power, they describe the laws governing the operation of all things in an extremely concise and precise language.

"this……"

She looked up at Lin Mo, her eyes filled with shock.

She felt as if something had opened her mind, like a window that had never been touched before had been pushed open, revealing a boundless new world outside.

"Take a look first, and ask me if you don't understand."

"Alright, Master, if you don't mind, you can stay in my Buddhist kingdom for now!"

"OK!"

"Master, please come with me."

Guanyin led the way, with Lin Mo following behind.

Her Buddhist kingdom is located in a separate void deep within Little Western Paradise. It is a floating island, planted with Bodhi trees and lotus flowers, with a pure white palace standing in the center.

The hall was not large, but it was exquisite and serene, and it was where she usually meditated and lived.

In the days that followed, Lin Mo temporarily stayed in Guanyin's Buddhist kingdom.

Behind the palace is a separate, quiet room, clean and serene, with a pond full of lotus flowers outside the window.

Lin Mo would spend his days absorbing the divine power within the divine stone relic, and his nights would go back to be with his woman.

Two days later, Guanyin came to find Lin Mo.

She pushed open the door to the quiet room, holding the physics textbook in her hands, her face showing a mixture of exhaustion and excitement from staying up all night.

"Master, I've finished reading it."

"Finished watching?"

Lin Mo looked up, somewhat surprised.

Although the book wasn't very thick, it still had several hundred pages, and the formulas and derivations inside would probably take a considerable amount of time for someone who had never been exposed to physics to digest.

"Um."

Guanyin nodded.

"There are still some parts I don't quite understand, but I understand the general idea."

Lin Mo glanced at her, then took out a few more new textbooks from his spatial storage and handed them over.

These are the advanced versions, covering much deeper content than the first book, transitioning from classical physics to relativity and quantum mechanics.

"Here, this should be enough for you to study for a while."

Guanyin took the book, a hint of joy flashing across her face.

Then Lin Mo took out a set of clothes from his spatial storage and placed them on the table.

It was a dark gray office lady uniform: a pencil skirt, a white shirt, black high heels, and flesh-colored stockings.

This outfit was a battle robe he had prepared for his woman; he still had quite a few in his storage space.

Lin Mo usually likes to tear it open directly; it's a consumable item.

"This is a gift for becoming an apprentice; you'll wear this from now on."

Guanyin picked up the clothes and examined them carefully, turning them over and over in her hands.

She picked up the flesh-colored stockings, looking at the fine texture and firm toes, her brows furrowing slightly.

She picked up the high heels again, and looking at the thin, long heel, her confusion deepened.

"Master, what is this?"

"My students all wear this."

Lin Mo remained expressionless.

"From now on, if you come to me with questions or to learn something, you must wear this. It will make you look formal."

Guanyin nodded.

Although she felt the style of the clothes was a bit strange, completely different from Buddhist monks' robes, she didn't think much of it.

The master said this was the formal student attire, so it must be some kind of rule she was unaware of.

She folded the clothes and put them aside, then picked up the advanced physics textbook and opened it.

After flipping through a few pages, she suddenly remembered something, looked up, and asked:

"Master, where is Miaoyu?"

"Her."

Lin Mo leaned back in his chair and made up a story:

"You're training with me now, and you'll come back once you make a breakthrough."

Guanyin nodded slightly and did not ask any further questions.

Her attention was quickly drawn back to the textbook, where she became increasingly engrossed in the descriptions of spacetime curvature and gravitational fields.

She sat cross-legged on the futon, her textbook spread out on her lap, her fingers gliding along the lines of formulas on the pages, occasionally pausing to draw a few lines in the blank spaces beside it, as if she were deducing something.

Lin Mo looked at her profile and was momentarily tempted.

Guanyin was dressed in a plain white Zen robe, her long hair loosely tied up with a wooden hairpin, with a few strands hanging down beside her ears.

The sunlight streaming through the window fell on her face, making her dignified and delicate features appear exceptionally soft.

When she looked down at her book, her neck tilted slightly forward, revealing a section of fair and delicate lines, from her ear to her collarbone, the curve as smooth as if drawn in one stroke.