Jin Tieguai admired the sword that was held in front of him, the Xicong. Swinging the blade from side to side as the soft wind carried his robes. The dark of his eyes moved with mischief, while racking his brain for what form of devilry he could unleash.

"Why isn't there anything to do! I'm so bored!"

He continued to walk within the outer courtyard, as he saw some of disciples from the same class stare at the pond that grew pink lotus flowers.

"If only one of us could be so brave as to go in and pick one of them."

"It doesn't look too deep, how about we all go in together."

"I'm too scared of water."

"You are scared of anything Jing An! Stop being a chicken and follow us into the pond."

The young master of the GuBaiJin sect chided his fellow classmate, not wanting to lose face with the rest of them. When Jin Tieguai saw them, he took it as a golden opportunity to cause some mischief.

"Are you all going to keep staring at the water or not?"

When they heard the voice of Jin Tieguai, they all turned to look at him, as their eyes widened with dread.

"Oh no! It is Jin Tieguai! What do we do now!"

"Good of you to be here at such a great time, why don't you help us a little and get each of us a lotus flower from the pond."

The young master of GuBaiJin sect smiled amicably with the number one troublemaker of the sect, waiting on the other to reply to his request.

"And why should I? Are we supposed to be friends?"

The good-looking youthful disciple had his lips curved in an insolent smile while looking at Jin Dongbin, the young master of the GuBaiJin sect.

"Leave him alone, he is a good for nothing who knows nothing about helping others!"

"Young master Jin is way beyond his league, that's why he wants to rub mud on his face."

"What do you mean by rub mud on whose face?!"

Jin Tieguai could no longer stand the insulting remarks of his classmates, while the young master of the GuBaiJin sect stood idly by as they made fun of him. Something within him let loose, as he ran towards his classmates, aiming for the son of their sect leader, pushing Jin Dongbin straight into the green pond. Water splashed on the robes of the disciples that stood by the edge of the pond. Three out of the four disciples reached for the hand of Jin Dongbin to pull him out of the water, who looked like a wet seaweed, after much tugging they were able to get him to dry land.

Right around that time was when the head teacher of the GuBaiJin sect happened to pass by and saw what was going on, a stern look came over the face that was once like those of calm waters.

"What is happening here?"

When the junior disciples heard the voice of Jin Caihe, they ran to where their head teacher was, which was a few feet from them.

"Head teacher Jin! Jin Tieguai pushed young master Jin into the pond!"

"Is that true Jin Tieguai?"

Jin Caihe gave the disciple that was accused a look full of distrust, while waiting on the other to answer him.