The entire sect is obsessed with love, but I'm the only one who's truly insane.

When Lin Du travels, the busiest people are not herself, but the master and disciple of Tian Ruifeng. Lin Du herself will definitely slack off, and although Jin Xuan can decoct medicine, she has never studied pharmacology.

Logically speaking, Xia Tianwu should have gone with Lin Du, but Mo Lin's health was not good, and many people had recently come to seek medical treatment. Jiang Liang could not do without her as his only mouth substitute. In addition, after that day's illusion of Su Ping's life, her state of mind was showing signs of loosening, and she was not suitable to go to the mortal world without spiritual energy.

Xia Tianwu and Jiang Liang discussed for half a day before preparing a table full of medicine for Lin Du.

When Lin Du was called over to get the medicine, he looked at the mountain of medicine on the table and wanted to turn around and run away, but Xia Tian called him without saying a word and made him stop like a cat whose neck had been pinched.

"How much medicine have you prepared for me? I couldn't possibly finish it all in a year!"

Lin Du stood stiffly in front of Jiang Liang, "What kind of good person would drink three bottles of medicine and take one pill every day while traveling?!"

She wondered why so much firewood had been burned these past few days, with the entire Tianrui Peak filled with smoke and wisps of smoke. It turned out that the smoke was for Lin Du's future for the next year.

The tower of medicine bottles in front of her was already five stories high. Even if Lin Du didn't have any money in the mortal world, she could probably open a general store just by selling medicine bottles.

"I'm just going to the mortal world, it's not that serious, really not that serious."

Jiang Liang glanced at his disciple, Xia Tianwu, who automatically began to dutifully act as a messenger for his socially awkward master. "Firstly, you cannot use your spiritual power for a year. Your master thinks you definitely won't want to be idle in the sect, and you might stay outside for a whole year without coming back."

Lin Du turned to look out the window. "The moon is so round tonight."

That's exactly what she thought.

Ni Jinxuan has seen too little of the dark side of humanity; she must show this innocent child some of it.

Xia Tianwu ignored her deliberate change of topic, "Secondly, you're going to the mortal realm, which has no spiritual energy and won't benefit your body..."

Her tone became somewhat ambiguous as she spoke, her gaze falling on Lin Du's turned profile.

Lin Du disliked that his hair would interfere with his practice, so he always wore his hair in a topknot. His hair was neatly combed, but people could still see the strands of white hair on the back of his head.

Since there is no spiritual energy in the mortal world, Lin Du's body, which is sustained by rare and precious materials, will deteriorate faster than others.

Lin Du had read many medical books over the years, so he naturally knew what Xia Tianwu was implying. He just smiled when he heard this, "What is destined to happen will happen eventually. Never mind that. But second nephew, after I left, you were sulking while refining pills. Remember to find Yan Qingxiu for the furnace. I taught him. I had already inscribed several formations in advance."

As she spoke, she resignedly put all the medicine on the table into her storage ring, ignoring Xia Tianwu's sharp gaze, and hurried down the mountain.

"Can she really take her medicine on time? Every time it's time to take her medicine, she dawdles and says she needs to mentally prepare herself," Jiang Liang expressed his concern.

Xia Tianwu felt that her junior uncle probably valued his life, but he wasn't sure. "I will tell Jinxuan to keep an eye on her junior uncle and write down the time for him to take his medicine."

The entire sect knows that Ni Jinxuan is Junior Uncle's love interest, and for Lin Du's sake, Jinxuan will definitely keep a close eye on him.

On the day of their departure, both Yan Qing and Mo Lin looked resentful, unable to understand why their junior uncle was going to the mortal realm without taking them with him.

"Mo Lin, stop thinking about it. Don't run around until your bones are healed. Tian Wuke only stayed in the sect because of you. As for Yan Qing..." Lin Du's tone was chilling. "I remember when you were breaking the formation in the secret realm, you lost your footing and landed on the ice."

Yan Qing took a step back. He had been too hasty. He hadn't expected his junior uncle to have such a good memory.

He can only do the extra training by himself this time. He's determined to do it secretly and amaze everyone.

Lin Du, carrying a large bag of medicine, set off with his two junior disciples. "This time, we're only going to the mortal realm to do three things."

"The first thing is to sever Yuan Ye's ties to the mortal world. Since you are cultivating the Lu Ban Book, you should indeed completely sever your ties with the mortal world."

"The second thing is that I want to find an old friend. I promised to pay for his wedding in this lifetime."

"The third thing is that some cultivators from the cultivation world have returned to the Great Zhou Dynasty, and we need to deal with them. Once they return, we will reinforce the seal between the two worlds."

Lin Du did not tell Yuan Ye the truth because it would not be good to tell Yuan Ye now without solid evidence.

Yuan Ye may seem clueless and lazy on the surface, but Lin Du can see clearly that he is too good at hiding his talents, and this ability to hide his talents has become his instinct.

Just like Yan Qing's inherent arrogance, believing that he could do anything well, Yuan Ye's innate preconceived notion seemed to be mediocrity and simply existing.

As soon as the three of them left the sect, Lin Du saw the monk lying lazily on the bamboo raft in the sea of ​​clouds.

The monk was dressed in a blue monk's robe, with a bamboo hat covering his face to block out the light. He looked so relaxed and carefree that he seemed to be in the sea rather than in the sky.

Lin Du was silent for a moment, and thought about simply bypassing him.

Wei Zhi sat up on his own, pulled his straw hat up to reveal most of his face, his eyes still sleepy, and said lazily, "Let's go."

Lin Du pursed his lips and, leading his two dumbfounded junior disciples behind him, said, "Come quickly, greet Master Wei Zhi."

The two children followed suit, but Wei Zhi just smiled and waved his hand, "I am an old acquaintance of your Grandmaster Lin Tuan, and can be considered your elder. There is no need to be so polite with me."

Lin Du glanced at him. How come this monk acted like a senior in front of her junior disciple, but dared to say anything to her?

Ignoring Lin Du's inner grumbling, Wei Zhi sat down properly again, and the bamboo raft and the spirit boat moved side by side without falling behind.

Lin Du retreated back into the cabin, hoping to finally get some rest, when he heard Wei Zhi's voice, "Look at that kid, still acting so carefree. Haven't you told him yet?"

Lin Du rubbed his temples and grumbled, "Didn't you say you wouldn't wait outside my sect? Why are you still waiting?"

"I'm afraid you'll run away before I do," Wei Zhi said frankly. "You're wary of me."

"I don't believe you, but I believe in my senior brother Lin Tuan." Lin Du was more frank than him.

The two met eyes through a bamboo curtain and the surging wind. Wei Zhi smiled helplessly and had no choice but to take a step back. "I only changed a few questions from the question bank for the Central Plains Grand Competition. The demon race also changed one or two questions. We were just joining in the fun. Who would have thought that we would actually fight? People from your sect also came to our grand event to cause trouble before. It was just a matter of reciprocity."

"I only learned about the formation when you discovered it."

"I've seen the puppet Wenfu left behind that day," Lin Du paused, "and it's the same as the one used in the secret realm. Thank you for your information and guidance."

It seems that it is true that monks do not lie.

Although it was a thank you, the tone was dry. Wei Zhi wasn't annoyed. "The spirit ship still has half a day to go. You should rest. I'm your elder. I'll protect you. There's no problem."

People were wary of him, but Wei Zhi had long been used to it.

The cultivators of Zhongzhou were mostly wary of him, and the demon cultivators were even more vigilant and hostile towards him. As for the evil spirits, they need not be mentioned. Lin Du was instinctively wary of him and did not mind. After all, at the beginning, Lin Du was not afraid of him and was incredibly cute.

Unfortunately, people always grow up, and even the ignorant and fearless child will eventually come to understand the deep-rooted grudges and prejudices in the world.