Ruthless Daoist Master Forced Me to Give Birth[Transmigration Book]

"Junior brother! Junior brother—" Xu Liuyun hurriedly chased him out, and said anxiously, "I didn't mean that, don't be angry, I..."

"Senior brother, as a college, avoids alcohol and only cares about the school. I can understand your thoughts." Ren Xuechuan turned his head, looked at Xu Liuyun and said, "I admire everything you have done for the school and the school, but I don't want my apprentice to be famous. You are tired. If you want to protect any honor or responsibility, you can take an apprentice yourself. Our master and apprentice will die, I'm sorry."

After he finished speaking, he hugged Ling Yan directly, and Yu Jian returned to Qingyang Peak.

After entering the door, he sat down on the couch, pulled Ling Yan to him, and raised his hand to wipe his tears.

"Master..." Ling Yan couldn't help but hugged him, buried him in his chest and began to cry.

Obviously I have worked very hard, but it is really uncomfortable to be called worthless by others.

"Stop." Ren Xuechuan spoke out to dissuade.

Ling Yan raised his head and cried, "Crying doesn't make people cry, are you human?"

Ren Xuechuan: "..."

"Then you cry."

Ling Yan thought that the master would comfort him, but he scolded him when he came back. He was even more sad for a while, and cried even louder.

Ren Xuechuan had never taken care of a child before, so he looked dazed when he cried.

While Ling Yan was sad and sad, he said persuasively: "You can try...to comfort me."

Ren Xuechuan was puzzled: "Why do you care about him?"

Ling Yan was almost pissed off: "You... you can't follow what I taught you... say...you can coax... coax me..."

Ren Xuechuan had no intention of cooperating at all, and coaxed very bluntly: "Okay, don't cry."

Ling Yan couldn't help thinking, what a fool!You can't even teach!

Ren Xuechuan seemed to see through his thoughts, and said indifferently: "Do you think I'm stupid?"

Ling Yan sobbed: "How could it be..."

Ren Xuechuan said: "Have you ever thought about it, it's not that I don't know how to do it, but I just don't think it's necessary?"

"Then don't say it!" Ling Yan almost collapsed.

When he was beaten to pieces and continued to use comfort, this person actually said, it's not that I don't know how to comfort others, I just don't think it's necessary.Poisonous.Why is there such a thing as Ruthless Dao in the world!

The tears shed now are simply the water in my head when I was selecting candidates! !

At this time, Shang Lu said outside the door: "Peak Master, Master Jijiu, please see me."

"No," Ren Xuechuan said, "please go back."

Ling Yan cried convulsively, he raised his head, looked at Ren Xuechuan, choked up and said: "I tried my best... I will take the exam next time... better..."

Ren Xuechuan said: "Don't worry, don't be sad."

Ling Yan shook his head: "I care, oh...I don't want to, I don't want to embarrass you..."

Ren Xuechuan said: "I don't feel ashamed to be a teacher."

Ling Yan: "But I think..."

Ren Xuechuan looked at him seriously: "I think you deserve a beating."

Shang Lu shouted outside again: "Peak Master, Mr. Jijiu said that he sincerely apologized and wanted to see Ling Yan. If you don't let me see...he won't leave tonight..."

Ren Xuechuan said: "Do whatever you want."

After hearing this, Ling Yan felt better.That night he cried for a while, but after finally calming down, he fell asleep in Master's arms.

When Ling Yan woke up the next day, she found that her eyes were swollen badly.He opened the window and saw that it was cloudy outside, and his mood suddenly became very depressed.The frustrated emotions from last night have not been completely relieved. After washing up slowly, he went out to find the master.

Bai Shu said that the man had left early in the morning.

Ling Yan practiced his sword in the bamboo forest for a while.

An hour later, a snow butterfly flew in front of him, Ling Yan raised his hand, and the butterfly landed on his hand, turning into Cen Zhengqing's beautiful handwriting

【I got sick? 】

Ling Yan felt a little touched, but didn't know how to reply.

Not long after, Ren Xuechuan came back, carrying a bookcase full of books on his back.

"Master," Ling Yan hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, "You really want to teach me yourself."

"Crying like that, can I not teach you?" Ren Xuechuan said, "Stretch out your hand."

Ling Yan spread out his palm obediently: "What is it?"

Ren Xuechuan let go of his hand, and put a mutilated snow butterfly in his hand: "It should be sent by your deskmate."

Ling Yan laughed.It looks like it was sent by Zhan Yuan. That guy is really not very good at making snow butterflies. This one died halfway through the flight. Fortunately, he met his master.

Zhan Yuan's crooked handwriting read: 【Why don't you come to class? 】

Ling Yan was very hesitant after reading it. He looked down the mountain and then at the master.

Ren Xuechuan put the bookcase on the stone table: "Go if you want."

Ling Yan was a little embarrassed: "That didn't disappoint you..."

Ren Xuechuan said: "I am happy to be quiet."

Ling Yan hesitated again and again, but still decided to go back to school.One is to obtain the qualification to enter Chitianyuan according to the plan, and the other is not to let the master be troubled.

He picked up the bookcase on the stone table: "Then I'll go down."

Ren Xuechuan gave a "hmm" and followed him.

Ling Yan knew that he was going to have a few words with Xu Liuyun, so he didn't stop him.

After arriving at the academy, the master and apprentice split into two groups.Ling Yan went to return all the books borrowed by Master to the library, and then went to the attic where the class was held.

He went between classes.As soon as Zhan Yuan and Cen Zhengqing saw him, they rushed over and asked him what's the matter?

Ling Yan cheered up and smiled at them: "It's late."

"Your eyes are swollen!" Zhan Yuan said, "Did your master punish you?"

"No way! Don't wrong my master!" Ling Yan sat down and rubbed his eyes, "It's just that I stayed up late last night to read the papers and didn't sleep well."

Cen Zhengqing grinned and said, "Why not? I will tell you."

He was indeed better than Ling Yan in the exam, Ling Yan didn't hold it up, and immediately asked for advice humbly, and Cen Zhengqing answered patiently.

In the afternoon Xu Liuyun came to Ling Yan and apologized to him.

Although Ling Yan hated him in his heart, it was not because he beat him, but because he missed his master.After all, Xu Liuyun is an elder, no matter how dissatisfied he is in his heart, he can't show it well, so he can only accept his apology.

"I didn't expect your master to be angry with me because of you." Xu Liuyun sighed, as if he was very upset.

Ling Yan blinked, and put on an innocent look: "Is he angry? Isn't he? He is a ruthless practitioner, how could he be angry because of me? Uncle, don't think too much about it."

Xu Liuyun said in a deep voice, "I'm really angry."

He took a deep breath: "You can persuade me later."

"Okay, okay." Ling Yan said so, but thought in his heart

I advise you a big goose!

After returning to Qingyang Peak at night, Ling Yan told Ren Xuechuan everything about Xu Liuyun looking for him.

He still helped to persuade, Ren Xuechuan said: "I'm angry for him? What is he thinking?"

Ling Yan couldn't help laughing, and began to add more embellishment: "I'm afraid when I see him now...the pressure is too great. Although he has said that he will no longer be strict with me, the way he looks at me is like yes……"

He didn't say any more when he got here, and half of what he said was enough.

As expected, Ling Yan seldom saw Xu Liuyun turning in front of his eyes, so he knew that his master must have warned that guy.

Since then, Ling Yan has never been targeted by his uncle, and Cen Zhengqing has not reported him anymore. He finally lived a harmonious campus life.

Unlike many sects that advocate penance, the Konghua School has always followed the combination of work and rest.One day off is allowed for every six days of study.You can arrange your time freely on rest days.Ling Yan naturally wanted to stay with Master to bother him, but Zhan Yuan made an appointment with him in advance and asked him to teach him swordsmanship.In order to help his deskmate, Ling Yan had to sacrifice his time to go to the academy to find him.

Today he taught for two hours first.Zhan Yuan asked him to rest, and he comprehended for a while.

Ling Yan was not tired and had nothing to do, so he greeted him and went to the library in the southwest corner of the college to read for a while.

Or find a book.

He wants to study the four spirits.

He was still brooding over Qinglong's taking away his master, and wanted to find out why.

As the number one sect, the Konghua Sect has done a lot of research on the four spirits or the four fierce beasts. The seniors have compiled a lot of books and put them in the library for the disciples to understand.Ling Yan asked the senior brother on duty where the relevant classics were at the door, and then walked straight over, only to find that the "Magic Dragon" he wanted to borrow had already been taken away.

He searched around in the bookstore lightly, and saw Cen Zhengqing in the corner near the window.

The book is in his hand.

Ling Yan sat down in front of him: "Why are you watching this?"

Cen Zhengqing raised his head, lowered his voice, and replied with a smile: "As a disciple of the Konghua Sect, isn't it normal to know the four beasts?"

"It's normal, but..." Ling Yan said, "The magic dragon is dead. There is nothing to understand, right?"

"It's because of its death that we can learn more about it." Cen Zhengqing said, "There has been no news about Suzaku and Baihu, and it is difficult to understand. As for Xuanwu, you have to go to Chitianyuan to find out. Tell me Did you come to the academy to attend classes to go to Blazing Heaven?"

"Yes," Ling Yan didn't hide it from him, "I want to go to Haigu Cave to get some black ice and make a sword for my master. How about you? You also want to go to Chitianyuan?"

"Of course," Cen Zhengqing said seriously, "I want to kill Xuanwu and become famous."

He stretched out his hand towards Ling Yan: "Why don't we join hands?"

"If you don't die, you won't die." Ling Yan snatched his book and flipped through it casually, "We can't kill it, we can only kill some other little monsters in the cave."

"Hey," Cen Zhengqing frowned, "Why are you so unambitious as Lord Yuchen's disciple? Are you embarrassed?"

"Hush..." Ling Yan raised a finger in front of his lips, "Quiet."

Cen Zhengqing made fun of himself, so he went to get a book and read it.

It was a torn book.

While he was watching, Ling Yan glanced at him from time to time.

At first Cen Zhengqing pretended to be nonchalant, but then he couldn't take it anymore and asked, "What are you looking at? Am I so good-looking?"

Ling Yan laughed: "Where are you from?"

"My ancestral home is in Yinzhou, in the courtyard of the Cen family by the Gushui River. His parents were both practitioners. They were later killed by the Demon Sect. Besides me, there was a grandmother in the family. Why?" He turned the book over, "I want to come to my house." Have a meal?"

Ling Yan also turned over a page of the book, and said casually: "The answer is so fluent and complete, obviously I have practiced it myself a long time ago."

"Of course," Cen Zhengqing said calmly, "You directly worshiped Mr. Yuchen as your teacher. Presumably you haven't gone through the entrance examination, have you? We outer disciples have to go through layers of examinations when we join the Konghua Sect. Yes, I have said this to at least three teachers."

"Oh——" Ling Yan dragged his voice, looking suddenly enlightened.

To be honest he really didn't know this.

"So," Cen Zhengqing looked at him and asked meaningfully, "What are you doubting?"