The moment the box was opened, a lavender light flashed across the air, like the sun, moon, stars, dragons, phoenixes and cranes, fleetingly illuminating the already dark surroundings.

Liu Zhenying and Qu Xiaojue even heard some surprised shouts from people at the Cultural Relics Institute in the camp not far away: "Is there someone robbing the tomb? I saw a flashlight flashing outside."

"How is that possible?" Someone immediately responded to him: "Master Yu Fei prepared a formation before he left. If someone breaks in, there will be a reminder."

Of course Liu Zhenying had arranged such a formation, but she herself knew better how to avoid disturbing the formation.

However, the people talking in the camp were still not at ease and seemed ready to walk out of the tent to check the specific situation.

Seeing this, Liu Zhenying and Qu Xiaojue looked at each other, and the two of them intertwined their fingers in unison, and she pulled him and quickly ran out of the night patrol range of the Cultural Relics Institute.

After two or three kilometers, the two stopped. Qu Xiaojue's breathing did not change at all. He looked at her leaning against the big tree and felt funny: "Why are you running? If the wooden box disappears, the Cultural Relics Institute will definitely ask you.

There doesn’t seem to be any essential difference whether you ask tonight or tomorrow.”

It seems...this is also true.

"Who told me to be a thief with a guilty conscience? I didn't think so much."

Her facial features were wrinkled. She was just relying on instinct to do things. Now she realized it and rubbed her calf a little aggrievedly: "I didn't know where I bumped into when I ran back just now. I didn't dare to say anything. It was very painful."

.”

Hearing this, Qu Xiaojue frowned instantly, sat down on the wooden pier beside him, then held her on his lap and sat down: "Where does it hurt?"

"here."

He rolled up his trouser legs and checked the bruised area. He was wearing thick clothes in the winter, but there were no broken skin or bruises. However, he still stretched out his hand to rub her gently, and scolded her in a low voice: "Just now

I don’t know where to look, but what if the Cultural Relics Institute discovers that you took the wooden box away? The things inside were originally left to you by Master."

There is no need to explain the purple robes. You can tell at a glance that they are the clothes from their Taoist temple.

"Yeah." Liu Zhenying leaned on his shoulder and hummed softly, rubbing his fingers on the cassock he had been holding in his arms. After a few seconds, he said slowly: "I'm going to be promoted."

"Promotion?"

"right."

The purple robe in her hand is also called the "Celestial Immortal Cave Clothes", which can be worn by the Celestial Master's ministers when giving lectures and teachings.

Although Liu Zhenying usually doesn't like to show off, he still couldn't help but raised his little head at this time: "In the entire temple, only Master wears purple robes, my senior brother and I both wear yellow robes, and there are only two or three other senior brothers.

It’s a red robe. Before I came down from the mountain, I always felt that the purple robe was more beautiful than the yellow robe. Master told me when I could wear the purple robe, I could start accepting disciples.”

To be honest, Qu Xiaojue didn't understand much about them, but he agreed: "In this way, you have indeed been promoted to a higher level."

"That's right."

In other words, the person wearing the yellow robe is the one who is good at it, but the person wearing the purple robe is the kind who has been passed down by his master and has been good for generations.

Liu Zhenying's soft voice was proud and squeamish, which made Qu Xiaojue's brows and eyes unable to suppress a faint smile. The kneading movements of his fingertips became softer and gentler, and he stared at her with his lower eyes: "Now that I have been promoted.
Chapter completed!