Bug II [Quick Transmigration]

"The line of the five spirits goes up to the sky, down to the ground, and runs through the five spirits..."

Yan Qingxi was leading his disciples to look at the Five Spirit Lines, while Wen Qianshu stood behind him, with his eyes half downcast and his hands behind his back. He looked like a fairy, but he was actually sleepy with a headache.

In the past few days, she has to help the master deal with matters, and also has to follow the uncle to take care of the new disciples. She is too busy to drink water during the day, and her head is dizzy when she is punished at night. —Of course, revealing his secrets was just an excuse for 2333, Wen Qianshu is now even more afraid of being punished for copying.

Wen Qianshu: "If I die suddenly after staying up late, will it count as a work-related injury?"

2333: "Don't worry, we usually keep the restorers in good physical condition, not to mention staying up for a few days, staying up all night for a few years is fine."

Wen Qianshu is sad.

Wen Qianshu began to think about falling to the ground and fainting now, whether he could sleep more.

Yan Qingxi: "Have you memorized the Five Spirits Art taught earlier?"

Wen Qianshu was shocked, and looked away from Yan Qingxi. 2333 suspects that the student experience in her previous life may have taught her one thing - whenever a teacher asks a question, she must never meet his eyes.

Once the eyes meet, they may be named in the next second.

The disciples below said one after another: "Remember it clearly."

Wen Qianshu heaved a sigh of relief.

2333: "Promise."

Wen Qianshu: "Excellence cannot save me from being punished for copying."

2333 had a headache, 2333 gave up, and 2333 changed the subject: "Have you figured out how to deal with Yan Han next?"

Wen Qianshu: "How to deal with it?"

She said innocently, "I'm still waiting for your suggestion."

2333:"……"

2333: "Wen Qianshu!"

Wen Qianshu was unmoved: "You really have no suggestion?"

2333: "If I know how to do it, what else do I need you for?"

Wen Qianshu smiled from the bottom of his heart, and said with regret, "Really? Then we have to wait and see."

2333 gritted his teeth: "The host——"

Yan Qingxi said at the side: "Okay, then you all come up one by one, call the five spirits formula, and hit this line."

Wen Qianshu lowered his eyes, but moved his gaze away, looking at Yan Han halfway from the corner of his eye.The little girl was dressed like a disciple, and there were people in twos and threes talking quietly, but she stood alone, not saying a word.

Water snake waist, slender eyes, brows with a little bit of Yaozu's beauty.Not far behind her, the willow boat is spreading wicker, the wind blows, the wicker is slender and graceful, it is hard to tell whether it is a person like a willow or a willow scholar.

The new disciples went up one by one, recited the formula, raised their palms, and tentatively slapped on the five spirit lines.The five spirit lines buzzed and made different sounds.Yan Qingxi listened attentively and corrected the formulas one by one.Some people learn quickly and know it once or twice; some people learn slowly and grind it over and over again, but the more people stare at this thing, the more panicked they become, and the more panicked the more wrong it is to do it.

This was the case with Yan Han's previous one, who was also a little girl from Yanjia Village, but Master Fajue was also wrong, and the Wuling Line did not move at all, which made her sweat profusely.Yan Qingxi mentioned a few words to her, and then stopped talking. She looked at her with eyes like cold springs, and her forehead was densely covered with beads of sweat.

After a while, she was still wrong, Yan Qingxi said: "Think again, work harder."

So she came down tremblingly, and Yan Han stepped forward.She raised her palm and pressed the five-spirit line, the body of the line moved, and the tone was clear and clear, like a trickling stream, hitting stones and falling beads.

Yan Qingxi lowered his eyes, nodded slightly, and said, "Not bad."

Yan Han bowed and retreated, and a new disciple stepped forward.

Mingfengtai Changfeng roared, passing Liu Xuntian.The dark clouds surround the daytime, and the cold white light pours down between them, reflecting Yan Qingxi, Yan Han, the messy willow branches, and the sea below, in the distance, and the endless sea in the distance.

In the evening, Wen Qianshu reported the situation of the past few days to Yan Chengquan.When it was time to go out, Yan Chengquan suddenly stopped her and handed her a message: "Yes, if you are free these days, go to Yanyuntian for my teacher, Yunshou has something to discuss."

Wen Qianshu took the envelope, and Yan Chengquan instructed: "If you can do it, help out; if you can't, don't force yourself."

Wen Qianshu responded, saluted, said goodbye and went out.

The night was dark, and the surrounding lights were faint.

Sporadic spots of light swayed, half leaning in the lamp formed by the flowing water.

Wen Qianshu glanced at the letter with lowered eyes, unfolded it, and was about to read it, but suddenly grabbed it again, turned his head and asked, "Who?"

A disciple came out not far away and said, "Senior Sister."

Wen Qianshu recognized him, he was an apprentice of a master uncle, and he also helped take care of the newcomers these few days.

Wen Qianshu: "What?"

The disciple was a little cautious, shook his head and said: "It's nothing, just happened to pass by here."

Wen Qianshu: "What happened?"

The disciple grinned and said dryly: "It's not a big deal, don't bother Senior Sister—"

Seeing Wen Qianshu turned sideways, he was about to walk towards the residence of the new disciples, and hurriedly followed: "Alas——senior sister, it's really not a big deal, just——two new disciples almost got into a fight, but fortunately We found it in time and told us to stop it."

"Senior sister, I beg you, please don't tell my uncle."

Wen Qianshu: "That's not—"

2333: "Ahem!"

Wen Qianshu: "That's not possible."

Student: "That's great."

Wen Qianshu: "Speaking of which, what exactly is it?"

The fight was stopped, what are you doing in a hurry?There must be something else.

disciple:"……"

"Yes--"

Wen Qianshu never expected it, never expected it.

She was standing in a room where the disciples lived, surrounded by several juniors, Yan Han, a half-grown boy, and a little girl stood in the middle.

It was Yan Han and the young man who fought, but it was the little girl who made it difficult for the disciples.The other party lowered his head, his eyes were red, and tears were streaming down his face -- he was the one who couldn't use the Wuling Jue during the day.

2333:"……"

That's it? That's it?

Wen Qianshu looked around, and saw a group of juniors with cold faces, but most of them had red ears—they claimed that they "did all their best to comfort", and the more they comforted each other, the more they cried.They had no choice but to ask one of them to go out and wanted to invite the senior sister who was blowing the willow boat. The reason turned out to be "the temperature of wood is mild and pleasant, which is naturally better than the effect of using ice."

"So sister, don't tell the uncle." The disciple secretly said, "This, let the uncle know—"

He covered his face and forcefully explained: "Uncle Martial doesn't like others to cry, it's not good for Junior Martial Sister if he finds out."

2333:"……"

Do you feel ashamed?

The young man who was fighting was Yan Shenxing, with a bruised nose, swollen face, and bruised eyes, staring at Yan Han: "You are the one who bullied Yanyan!"

Yan Yan—the little girl hurriedly said: "No, no—"

Yan Han's face was half hurt, he looked at his words with cold eyes and acted cautiously, without saying a word.

"Stop." Wen Qianshu said, "You two, heal your injuries."

She turned to look at Yan Yan again, "You, come with me."

The little girl was hiccupping from crying, her small face was covered with rain.

Wen Qianshu also heard about the situation, saying that Yan Shenxing's family and Yan Yan's family were neighbors, and Yan Shenxing felt that he wanted to take care of Yan Yan, but when he came to find Yan Yan today, he found Yan Yan crying beside the bed, and saw the person who lived in the same room Yan Han sat by the side, lighting candles and flipping through books, practicing spells by himself.Without further ado, this "Shen Xing" concluded that Yan Han was bullying Yan Yan, and the two exchanged a few words and then started fighting.

Wen Qianshu said with 2333: "Yeah, that's really a word of caution and 'act with caution'."

In another room, Wen Qianshu closed the door, and sat down with Yanyan.

There is no such person found in the original book, perhaps he died in the monster invasion at the beginning.

Wen Qianshu lowered his eyes to look at her—it was at the age of a bud, with watery eyes, completely unaware that he had survived a catastrophe.

I've lived through a lot of trouble--

Before seeing life and death, I always feel that everything is difficult.

Wen Qianshu handed over Zhang Pazi: "I don't know how to read, why don't you say it?"

Yan Yan was so startled that she burst into tears.

2333: "?"

Yan Yan: "I, I—"

This time, Yanjiacun was not slaughtered, so Yan Chengquan would not bring back all the children from Yanjiacun.Since Yan Yan came here successfully, she has a bit of talent, how could she not be able to recite the Five Spirits Art?

It's nothing more than illiteracy, Yan Chengquan taught her so much that she couldn't remember it, and she couldn't recite it for a while.

Yan Yan bit her lip and said, "My father said that the girl's family is not good at studying, so she won't let me study."

She raised her head and said eagerly: "It's not that I don't study hard, I just, just—"

She was "just" for a long time, and finally looked frustrated and lowered her head: "I just want to study, I don't know how to start."

Wen Qianshu: "Then I'll teach you to recite the Five Spirits Jue first, and after a while, I'll take you to learn how to read them. OK?"

Yan Yan straightened up, her eyes brightened: "Really?"

"Really." Wen Qianshu said, "You just need to remember, if you have any problems or troubles, you can tell them, you can ask your brother or me."

Yan Yan nodded quickly, got up again and stepped closer, said softly: "Then, sister, don't tell brother Shen Xing, okay?"

Wen Qianshu raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay."

When Yan Yan went out, and repeatedly stated that Yan Han had never bullied her, Yan Shenxing lowered his head and apologized with a blushing face.After a bunch of messy things were settled, Wen Qianshu asked his junior brother for the roster and flipped through it.

The roster of Wuling Mountain has always been so numerous and miscellaneous that I can't wait to record everyone, every day, and everything.The disciples of Wuling Mountain like to call it "Liuhai Zhang", because the flowing water alone is not enough to describe its long-winded and trivial.

Wen Qianshu turned to Yan Yan's sheet, looked at it, and closed it again.

2333: "What's wrong?"

Wen Qianshu: "Her father is a private school teacher in Yanjia Village, who teaches. No wonder no one paid attention when he came, and sent her to learn to read."

The co-authors agreed that she would.

2333: "Then why didn't she say it?"

Wen Qianshu: "The little girl adores her father and thinks she can read very well; she also likes the neighbor's elder brother and refuses to reveal her shortcomings."

Otherwise, it's not because he's afraid of being cautious in his words and deeds, but because he's afraid that Yan Qingxi will find out.

"I'd rather be stared at by Yan Qingxi than say it in front of Yan Shenxing."

Wen Qianshu praised, "He is a ruthless person."

2333: "You know again, she is still a little girl, and she starts to care about face?"

"Of course I know." Wen Qianshu had already walked out of the disciple's residence, and there was no one around. She yawned and said lazily, "I grew up as a little girl too."

2333: "Huh?"

"Can you say that again?"

Wen Qianshu laughed: "Just kidding, I was born to blame grandma."

2333 choked.

2333 I really don't understand why Wen Qianshu opened his mouth when he was alone?

Wen Qianshu clapped his hands and pulled out the letter again.

The rice paper is thin and the cloud pattern is strong.Firework-like lines are painted all over, like a tongue of fire licking, winding out a few lines of characters.The pen is vigorous and sharp, and it penetrates the back of the paper.

Wen Qianshu suddenly thought of the clouds again, and the crooked moon at the corner of her eyes, also with sharp heads and tails, except that when she smiled, she folded, like folding the moonlight into her eyes, mixing the silver light into the black night, and dripping a drop of dew , the shallow pupils are clear, the water is shining, really, really——

Wen Qianshu sighed.

It's so beautiful.

The author has something to say:

ooc small theater:

2333: The appraisal is complete, Wen Qianshu is hopeless.

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Sorry, I have been busy with homework, exams and graduation, and I will continue to update every three days~ Bixin (1/1)

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