After transmigrating the book, I recognized the wrong protagonist

Xie She came back to his senses and accelerated the speed of copying. When he closed the scroll, Zhu Huai just opened his eyes.

Zhu Huai stared blankly at Xie She washing his pens, belatedly remembered that he seemed to be here to grind ink for others, why did he fall asleep halfway through?

Disgraceful and thrown home.

Zhu Huai secretly scolded himself for being useless in his heart, and he had to do something to make up for his stalwart image in the hearts of his apprentices.

He raised a smile and said, "Today, I will send you to Chongyang Hall as a teacher."

"Thank you, Master." Xie She said softly.

Xie She finished finishing the book case, and the morning light came in through the window, and it was already a night before he knew it.

Xie She thought that if he copied faster, he would be able to let the master go back to the room to rest earlier, but it seems that he was too slow.

He carefully folded up the copied pages, put "On the Way of the Sword" on top and pressed it down, then went to wake Ning Jiu to get up, tidied up, and then went to Chongyang Hall.

Zhu Huai personally sent Xie She and Ning Jiu to him, and when he was about to enter the gate of the palace, Ziwei walked out and gave him a light look: "Little Yanzi said that you are going to give lessons to your disciples, so why are you running around? It's outrageous. "

Zhu Huai saluted him a little, and said touchingly: "I haven't seen Master all night, and my thoughts are like madness, like three autumns. If I don't look at Master, I will really feel uneasy."

After finishing speaking, he still expressed concern: "I don't know if the pain on Master's body is much better?"

Ziwei: "..."

Ziwei wanted to scold him, but she felt stuck in her throat and flicked her sleeve for the last time: "Hurry up, hurry up, my eyes hurt for nothing."

Zhu Huai smiled, and said to his apprentices: "Your ancestors are old and easy to get angry..."

"Those two brats still don't get out!" Ziwei shouted in the hall angrily.

Xie She couldn't stand it anymore: "Master, my junior brother and I will go in first."

Zhu Huai said lovingly: "Go quickly."

Xie She and Ning Jiu entered, Zi Wei sat on the chair with a very bad expression: "What did he say to you again?"

Under the eyes of the Great Elder, Ning Jiu trembled: "Master said, Master is getting old and easy to get angry..."

"Need to drink some water boiled grass soup." Xie She took the words before Ziwei lost his temper.

Ziwei hesitated: "He really said that?"

Xie She: "Yes."

Ziwei paused for a moment, and the evildoer still knew how to care about himself, so it wasn't so unreasonable.

Xie She took the opportunity to hand over the pages of the book that he had spent the whole night copying along with "On the Way of the Sword" to him.

Ziwei looked at the thick stack in his hand, and was rarely satisfied with Xie She, but it didn't get any better. He assigned them today's task and filled the firewood room.

Xie She and Ning Jiu already knew the way of the Great Elder, so without saying a word, they took the axes from the other disciples and headed towards the back mountain.

Many disciples heard that it was Shuang Xuezun who taught them the formation class today, and they arrived in the classroom early, and almost fought for a few front row.

These inner disciples had heard about Shuangxuezun's deeds since they entered Qingyuan Mountain, even though Shuangxuezun was no longer in Qingyuan Mountain at that time, they still yearned for it very much.

As soon as they heard that the legendary Frost Snow Venerable was going to teach in person, they had no choice but to get acquainted in front of Frost Snow Venerable. There were even many disciples who didn't make it to the formation class today. class.

It's just that they waited left and right, but they didn't see Shuangxue Zun.

"Who informed you yesterday? Did you say something wrong, Shuang Xuezun actually won't come to teach us."

"It shouldn't be, it was the sixth senior brother who said it yesterday, and he just went to clean the meeting hall of the master yesterday."

"I don't want to make this trip in vain, I even skipped Master Miejue's class because of Master Shuangxue!"

Whispering in the classroom, Shuang Xuezun, who everyone was talking about, was walking slowly at this time.

The moment he appeared, the huge classroom was silent for an instant, and everyone's eyes were fixed on him, for fear of missing a second.

Zhu Huai stood at the forefront, his calm eyes scanning the round heads below.

When he is not smiling, he is really pure and elegant, very bluffing, and most people are looked down upon by him.

But Zhu Huai didn't come here to scare people today, he really came to teach the way and spread the seeds of knowledge.

Just a slightly different approach.

Zhu Huai felt that the atmosphere was getting better, and said, "I'll ask you a few questions.

"First, learn the formation, what is the most important thing."

A few bold disciples stood up to answer questions, but Zhu Huai didn't tell them whether they were right or wrong, and then asked a second question.

"Second, why do we need to learn formations?"

This time, no one dared to answer. They looked at each other in blank dismay, with the words thirsty for knowledge written all over their faces.

Zhu Huai waited on purpose before saying, "I'll give you an answer. To learn the formation, the most important thing is to draw the formation beautifully and perfectly."

The disciples were all stunned, they had never heard of such a saying, in the past, the teacher always required their formations to be full of spiritual power, and never said how to draw the formations so beautifully.

Zhu Huai explained: "For example, in front of the enemy, the formation you draw is beautiful and perfect, just looking at it is pleasing to the eye. The enemy will definitely feel that your skill is superb at this time, and then you will be defeated without fighting."

"Is that true?"

Zhu Huai said sternly, "Yes. So the second question, why do we learn formations? Isn't it to scare off the enemy with a beautiful formation?"

Although I have never heard of this argument, I somehow feel that it makes sense.

The disciples were all Zhu Huai's fanboys, and now hearing him talk about it like this, they suddenly feel enlightened, better than ten years of studying.

As soon as Yan Guihui arrived at the door, he heard Zhu Huai's deafening speech, and almost died of a sudden myocardial infarction on the spot.

What's more, Zhu Huai said that in order to exercise their ability to draw formations, he would take them outside to sketch.

Yan Gui couldn't be stopped when he came back, a swarm of disciples ran out of the classroom as if they were out of prison, and they didn't even have time to take a look at him, the head of the school.

Only Zhu Huai, who came out last, noticed him, and greeted him with a smile: "It's so early for the head, come to inspect?"

Yan Guilai smiled on the skin: "Where is Master Shuangxue?"

"Let's go to class," Zhu Huai replied, "I went back last night and kept thinking about how to teach my disciples. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally decided to return to nature."

Go fuck back to nature.When Yan returned home, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Now the entire Qingyuan mountain is full of disciples running around, they have never acted so recklessly during class time.

It turns out that the air outside during class is really fresher than ever.

Seeing the disciples running around like monkeys, Yan Guilai felt a headache for the first time, but the culprit was invited by himself.

Yan Guilai said: "I'm looking forward to the disciples taught by Master Shuangxue."

Zhu Huai: "Me too."

What are you too!Yan Guilai took a deep breath and decided to stay away from this right and wrong place immediately.

Zhu Huai waved to him in a good mood: "Leader, go slowly."

After seeing off Yan and returning, Zhu Huai took a look at the messy scene, and was indeed a little let go. With a light cough, everyone gathered together and said the requirements of this class.

"Submit an assignment after class, you can draw anything, only one, and you are not allowed to go to the back mountain."

It is estimated that Xie She and Ning Jiu are rushing between Chongyang Hall and Houshan at the moment, Zhu Huai does not want these disciples to disturb them in the past.

After dismissing the disciples, Zhu Huai found a quiet place to sit and wait, because it was too boring, and he began to miss Xie Amnesty again.

He choked Ziwei a few words this morning, what if the old man took his anger out on Xie She again?

The little old man is too vengeful, if it weren't for this, Zhu Huai wouldn't be able to help teasing him.

Zhu Huai was thinking wildly, counting the white clouds floating above his head, when he suddenly noticed someone approaching.

The visitor was menacing, with a straight and rigid face. He looked about 30 years old, striding forward with the momentum of a gold and iron horse.

Zhu Huai looked sideways, and Yan Guilai was chasing after that person, still yelling: "Third Elder, you can't do it, you can't do it!"

It turned out to be the third elder.

Zhu Huai has a little impression of him, or it should be said that the original body has a deep memory of this third elder.

The third elder strictly abides by the etiquette, and cares about rules and standards in everything. When Zhu Huai contradicted the first elder for love, he was whipped by the third elder.

Zhu Huai couldn't help shivering. It should be quite painful, otherwise he wouldn't remember it so vividly.

When Zhu Huai saw the third elder walking over with a whip in his hand, he subconsciously felt bad.

Damn, anyway, we are all colleagues, it's not up to me to fight and kill criminals.

At the beginning, Zhu Huai received that whip because he was indeed at fault, but he is doing well now, so why did he offend the Third Elder again?

The third elder had strode up to Zhu Huai at this time, and said coldly, "You still dare to come back!"

Zhu Huai asked sincerely, "Why don't you dare to ask?"

The world is a lesson, Zhu Huai really wanted to know why he couldn't come back, but the third elder must have misunderstood, thinking that Zhu Huai was provoking him.

The third elder has stuck to the rules for hundreds of years and never gave anyone face, especially Zhu Huai is still his junior. He feels that he is more responsible for disciplining this former Qingyuanshan disciple for the first elder.

The third elder raised his whip and whipped it hard on the white stone slab, causing dust to fly, leaving a deep ditch on the ground. He said: "When you insisted on leaving Qingyuan Mountain, the first elder said that you were not allowed to come back, remember Are you up?"

Otherwise, the third elder didn't know how to be flexible and had a hot temper. Everyone praised Zhu Huai's return, and selectively forgot what the first elder said. Only the third elder remembered it for decades.

Zhu Huai looked at him sympathetically: "Didn't Master tell you?"

Third Elder: "Say what?"

It seems that he didn't say anything, the Great Elder pretended to be sick and hoped that he would come back. Thinking that an old man like him who cares about face, he probably wouldn't tell anyone about it.

Ziwei loves face, so Zhu Huai can only bear the blame with tears in his eyes.

The third elder was extremely impatient, and said: "Don't talk about him. If you can take my three whips today, I won't say much about your return, otherwise, leave Qingyuan Mountain immediately!"

The author has something to say: The third elder of the Qingyuanshan Criminal Police Brigade arrested the criminal suspect Zhu Mou today. Zhu Mou said that he has a lawyer and a group of relatives and friends, and will come to defend himself soon