Seeing Wang Yue gazing at the bright moon in the sky, Yu Lian walked over to him and asked, a little puzzled, "Wang Yue, what are you looking at?"
Ever since Wang Yue had made that lecherous grab, Yu Lian had rarely appeared in front of him. This time, the other teachers from the Academy had gone to various places to preside over the moon-worship ceremonies, so only Yu Lian had stayed behind to look after the Academy and, incidentally, preside over Chang'an's ceremony.
The Academy's Temple of the Heavenly God, also known as the Temple of the Master, stood not far from Wang Yue's home. In a way, they were neighbors.
Wang Yue had pretty thick skin. Since he thought there was a hint of flirtation between them, he wasn't embarrassed at all. He casually replied, "I'm worshipping the Master. As one of his students, why are you showing up here at a time like this?"
Yu Lian shook her head, clearly puzzled. "Isn't your Shu Mountain promoting technology? Why are you trying to create another god in Great Tang? That goes against your original intentions."
Wang Yue shook his head without answering. Instead, he gazed at the increasingly luminous moon and said seriously, "But just now, while you were worshipping the moon, I clearly saw that it was brighter than usual."
Yu Lian wasn't sure what to make of that. "Did we anger the Master?"
Wang Yue couldn't help laughing. He hadn't expected Yu Lian to be so amusing. But then again, the Academy's teachers were all food lovers, so perhaps Yu Lian being a little odd was only natural.
He didn't discuss whether the Master was angry with her. Thinking of how the Heavenly Revelation Art in the Book of Heaven worked, he wondered whether it might