Outside the hall of Qianhe Peak, green smoke curled up like mist from the censer, and two rows of disciples in green clothes sat on the futons and meditated.
Hundreds of people were silent, everyone held their breath and stared at the real person.
Chong Zhenren's white Taoist robe is like snow, and a few embroidered plum blossoms are scattered on his shoulders, red like blood. He holds a hard iron whip in his hand, and his expression is gloomy and unpredictable.
Miaozhen half-knelt on her knees, her pretty cheeks were bloodless, and she stared straight at the bright ground with her head down.
Standing next to him was a young man in Tsing Yi, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, looking like a villain.
Master Zhong turned the iron whip in his hand, and asked with a half-smile: "Yuan Jiuyuan and the people from Tiandao Peak have decided to compete, do you know?"
Miaozhen's lips trembled, but she remained silent.
Tsing Yi Xiaodao, who was watching the show, cupped his hands, and grinningly added insult to injury, "Master, we were all present yesterday, and senior brother Li Ren from Tiandao Peak even greeted Senior Sister, who said she would not participate in this matter."
Chong Zhenren stared down at Miaozhen from a high position, and suddenly sneered, "Yuan Jiuyuan is only building a foundation, and Li Ren is already at the late stage of Jindan, so he will definitely lose in the competition. You are happy to see Yuan Jiuyuan's jokes, I don't care, but he is my thousand." People from Hefeng, if you lose, you will lose the face of Chongyi Dao!"
Daoren Chong of Qianhe Peak and Daoren Xue of Tiandao Peak are in the same situation. There is a saying that because Taoist Xue killed Chong Zhenren's Taoist couple, the two have formed a relationship since then.
There is also a saying that because Tiandao Peak has a large number of talents, it wins the first place in the competition of disciples every year. Whether it is experience or competition, it always overwhelms the arrogant and arrogant Daoist.
But one thing is true, Qianhe Peak has an unwritten rule that all disciples who respect real people cannot have any contact with Tiandao Peak.
"Master, Senior Brother Li Ren and Junior Sister Zizhi waited for Yuan Jiuyuan until noon, but he didn't come to the appointment. This is really inappropriate." Tsing Yi Xiaodao fired again.
Master Zhong Shen Ning asked: "Isn't it right?"
Tsing Yi Xiaodao bowed his head and said: "The man has said his word... ah!"
boom!
Daoist Chong waved his sleeves, and a burst of fierce qi hit Tsing Yi Xiaodao's chest unexpectedly, only to hear a loud noise, Xiaodao flew a foot away, and fell to the sky on the threshold.
Those who were close were silent, Xiaodao spit out a big mouthful of blood, fainted and remained motionless on the ground.
Chongren said with a flick of his sleeves: "Tian Dao Peak bullies the weak, Qianhe Peak and Tian Dao Peak are incompatible, if someone mentions these three words, it should be such a person."
Everyone was horrified.
Miaozhen's face was as pale as paper, "Master please punish me."
"Punishment?" Zhenren Chong wrapped the steel whip around his sleeve, which was a dangerous signal before whipping, "You know that Yuan Jiuyuan will embarrass me on Shuijing Peak, but as a senior sister, you actually stand by and stand by, I am really in vain I have taught you this apprentice."
Miaozhen's whole body trembled, she bowed her head and knocked her head three times, "Master, please put on the whip. This disciple is willing to be punished by the master, without any complaints."
Reverend Chong laughed back angrily, "Very good, but I'm a bit tough."
"Thank you Master for punishing me."
Miaozhen resigned to her fate and knelt down on the ground, her snow-white forehead was red and swollen, with scarlet bloodshot.
Reverend Chong rubbed the flesh-eating and soul-destroying whip as rough and hard as iron, and swung the whip in his hand towards the sky. The sound of piercing through the air was like a sharp whistle.
Miaozhen's body tensed up involuntarily, her eyelids trembled violently, but she heard a pleasant voice beside her——
"Master!"
Miaozhen suddenly opened her eyes, Wen Gu came to her at some point, her thin and thin shoulders straightened up, looking sideways from her angle, Wen Gu's thin lips trembled in fright.
But he firmly guarded her behind him.
If it hadn't been for Zhong Zhenren to retract the whip with one hand, the sharp whip would have landed firmly on Wen Gu.
"Yuan Jiuyuan, are you here to add insult to injury too?" Miao Zhen gritted her teeth and said in a low voice.
Wen Gu's face turned pale, his thin jaw tightened, and he said timidly, "Master, don't hit Senior Sister."
Miaozhen's expression was as cold as ice, "What does my business have to do with you?"
Wen Gu's idea is very simple. The senior sister is beautiful and powerful, with a kind heart. She is a very good person by sending medicine to treat her injuries.
Master Chong glanced at the two of them with an unpredictable expression, and said lightly: "Yuan Jiuyuan, do you know that she is watching you go to die, and you still want to defend her?"
"Senior sister is not that kind of person, I believe her." Wen Gu said firmly.
There was a sneer on Zhongren's lips, "Stupid and unaware, if you die on Qianhe Peak, it will really dirty my feng shui."
"Step aside!"
This sound was majestic, like a huge wave, Wen Gu trembled in fright, his calf was weak, tears were about to fall, and his pitiful voice choked up: "Really, please, don't hit Senior Sister!"
Miaozhen frowned, she could see that he was scared, but she just refused to move away.
Doesn't the younger brother know that he is very annoying?She didn't want to have anything to do with this junior at all.
"Come on, pull him away!"
Two disciples in Tsing Yi stepped forward, tightly welded their palms like iron claws to Wen Gu's shoulders, and led him down the nine-fold stone steps.
Wen Gu heard the piercing sound of the whip, and his heart trembled one after another. His disciples stopped him from going up the steps, and he couldn't see the situation of the senior sister in the hall.
"Brother, you let me go up, master can't fight anymore..."
Wen Gu clasped his hands together and prayed for two tall and strong senior brothers.
The two senior brothers looked at each other. No one on Qianhe Peak likes this little junior. Miaozhen, who is most loved by the master, has never looked at him directly. One is in the sky and the other is underground. When will it be his turn? Miaozhen begging for mercy?
A brother tried to persuade him, "Elder Sister hates you so much, she told you to go away, why are you going to complain?"
Wen Gu's expression paused, his wet eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he said seriously: "Senior Sister is doing it for my own good, she doesn't want me to be whipped."
The senior brother burst out laughing, "You think so beautifully."
Wen Gu sniffled and sat on the steps. Just now, he followed the cobblestone path to the front peak, but he didn't find the kitchen. He heard the master scolding the senior sister from a distance.
It must be very painful to be whipped, Wen Gu hugged his shoulders, buried his cheeks deeply in his knees, cold and hungry, and worried about the safety of the beautiful senior sister.
The rain and stars fell scattered, and the cold wind blew scattered bamboo leaves.
The gate of the hall was closed tightly, the quiet sound of fish and drums was faint, and Miaozhen was alone kneeling on the ground. Zhenren Chong gave her three precepts and whips, and punished her to kneel until the next day, as a warning to everyone else.
In the past, she was a high-ranking elder sister, and when the juniors saw her, they tried different tricks to curry favor with her, hoping that she could speak nicely in front of Daoist Zhong, but now she is a sinner who damaged the master's face, and everyone avoids her.
The world is hot and cold, and human feelings are cold and warm.
Even Yuan Jiuyuan came to see her jokes, and even added fuel to the flames, and wanted to see her punished by the master even when he was whipped. He really deserves to be a demon with such vicious thoughts.
"Sister?"
A melon head suddenly protruded from the lush flowers, with a green leaf on the top of the head, the moist eye sockets were red, and even the tip of the nose was red from crying, like a timid little animal.
Miaozhen squinted at him, and said coldly: "Seeing me like this, are you satisfied?"
Wen Gu emerged from the flowers, "Senior Sister, I'm here to accompany you."
While speaking, he half-kneeled beside Miaozhen, carefully pinched the edge of Miaozhen's wide sleeve with two slender fingers, and gently tugged, "I have been whipped by a real person, I know how painful it is."
Miaozhen lowered her head, Wen Gu's hand let go of her sleeve, and retracted at once, she was stunned by this abhorrent junior brother, "Are you really here to accompany me?"
"Yes!" Wen Gu replied firmly.
Under the cold light, his eyes looked like jewels left behind, pure and sincere, Miaozhen's disgust receded like the tide, and he remained silent.
Wen Gu lowered his head and knelt quietly for a while. After a while, his knees became sore and his back was stiff. He changed the position of kneeling on one knee and rested with two straight long legs.
Just tossing back and forth like a restless puppy digging the ground.
Miaozhen remained motionless, straightened her back and looked ahead, "Why did you come to accompany me?"
"Because you are my senior sister." Wen Gu reached out and gently grabbed her sleeve again.
Miaozhen asked: "It's your senior sister who wants to kneel with me?"
"Because you can fly with a sword!" Wen Gu looked at her adoringly, as if looking at a fairy in the sky.
Miaozhen felt that Yuan Jiuyuan had become weird and cute, much more lovable than before, "Do you want me to teach you?"
Wen Gu let out a soft "wow", and asked in a small voice of surprise: "Will Senior Sister teach me?"
"No." Miaozhen swallowed the sarcasm and said calmly: "You are building a foundation now, you must first reach the golden core stage before you can control things."
"Then how long do I have to practice?"
"It will take 100 years to progress with your cultivation."
"100 years..." Wen Gu squinted his mouth in disappointment. He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly leaned over and slowly leaned over, "Senior sister, will you teach me?"
Miaozhen looked at him coldly, "Why should I teach you how to practice? What benefits do I have?"
Wen Gu thought about it seriously, "Because my senior sister is good-looking and outstanding, you are the most powerful person I have ever seen in the world."
"If Master hears this, you will inevitably be punished." A practitioner speaks cautiously. Miaozhen has never been praised so bluntly before, and it feels very good.
Wen Gu glanced at the closed hall door, and said in a low voice, "We won't tell him."
The corners of Miaozhen's lips curled up, and her tone pretended to be indifferent, "If I have free time, I will go to the back mountain to see you."
"Are you free now?" Wen Gu pressed his flat and tense abdomen, "Can you teach me how to be lucky first?"
"..."
When we met the day before yesterday, Yuan Jiuyuan said that he had forgotten something, even the most basic method of bigu. Miaozhen stretched out his hand, and a small jade-colored pill appeared in the palm of his hand, "Here is this bigu pill for you."
Wen Gu stretched out his hand and was about to pinch it, Miaozhen closed his palms, and couldn't help but chuckle when he saw his expectant look, "You can't eat it directly, one pill is worth three years' worth of grain, if you eat it, you will be stuffed to death. "
"Then how should I eat it?" Wen Gu said golden stars were dancing in front of his eyes.
Miaozhen raised her hand, Wen Gu immediately stretched out her palm, and she threw it into Wen Gu's palm, "Take it back and put it in the kettle, it will sink to the bottom of the kettle like a stone, just drink a glass of water every day."
"Bigudan melts very slowly, this one is enough for you to use for three years."
Wen Gu looked at the small pill in his hand in disbelief and squeezed it tightly, "Senior Sister, you are too kind to me."
Is one bigu pill considered too good?How silly.
Miaozhen knelt straight and looked at the incense burner on the steps, "Go back."
"Senior Sister, I said I would stay here with you." There was no one around, so Wen Gu couldn't let go.
Miaozhen glanced at him, her legs were shaking with hunger, "Can you still hold on?"
Wen Gu laughed, "I'll kneel with you for a while longer."
"what ever."
Miao Zhen turned her face away indifferently, the people of the Demon Race are really good at deceiving people's hearts.
Hundreds of people were silent, everyone held their breath and stared at the real person.
Chong Zhenren's white Taoist robe is like snow, and a few embroidered plum blossoms are scattered on his shoulders, red like blood. He holds a hard iron whip in his hand, and his expression is gloomy and unpredictable.
Miaozhen half-knelt on her knees, her pretty cheeks were bloodless, and she stared straight at the bright ground with her head down.
Standing next to him was a young man in Tsing Yi, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, looking like a villain.
Master Zhong turned the iron whip in his hand, and asked with a half-smile: "Yuan Jiuyuan and the people from Tiandao Peak have decided to compete, do you know?"
Miaozhen's lips trembled, but she remained silent.
Tsing Yi Xiaodao, who was watching the show, cupped his hands, and grinningly added insult to injury, "Master, we were all present yesterday, and senior brother Li Ren from Tiandao Peak even greeted Senior Sister, who said she would not participate in this matter."
Chong Zhenren stared down at Miaozhen from a high position, and suddenly sneered, "Yuan Jiuyuan is only building a foundation, and Li Ren is already at the late stage of Jindan, so he will definitely lose in the competition. You are happy to see Yuan Jiuyuan's jokes, I don't care, but he is my thousand." People from Hefeng, if you lose, you will lose the face of Chongyi Dao!"
Daoren Chong of Qianhe Peak and Daoren Xue of Tiandao Peak are in the same situation. There is a saying that because Taoist Xue killed Chong Zhenren's Taoist couple, the two have formed a relationship since then.
There is also a saying that because Tiandao Peak has a large number of talents, it wins the first place in the competition of disciples every year. Whether it is experience or competition, it always overwhelms the arrogant and arrogant Daoist.
But one thing is true, Qianhe Peak has an unwritten rule that all disciples who respect real people cannot have any contact with Tiandao Peak.
"Master, Senior Brother Li Ren and Junior Sister Zizhi waited for Yuan Jiuyuan until noon, but he didn't come to the appointment. This is really inappropriate." Tsing Yi Xiaodao fired again.
Master Zhong Shen Ning asked: "Isn't it right?"
Tsing Yi Xiaodao bowed his head and said: "The man has said his word... ah!"
boom!
Daoist Chong waved his sleeves, and a burst of fierce qi hit Tsing Yi Xiaodao's chest unexpectedly, only to hear a loud noise, Xiaodao flew a foot away, and fell to the sky on the threshold.
Those who were close were silent, Xiaodao spit out a big mouthful of blood, fainted and remained motionless on the ground.
Chongren said with a flick of his sleeves: "Tian Dao Peak bullies the weak, Qianhe Peak and Tian Dao Peak are incompatible, if someone mentions these three words, it should be such a person."
Everyone was horrified.
Miaozhen's face was as pale as paper, "Master please punish me."
"Punishment?" Zhenren Chong wrapped the steel whip around his sleeve, which was a dangerous signal before whipping, "You know that Yuan Jiuyuan will embarrass me on Shuijing Peak, but as a senior sister, you actually stand by and stand by, I am really in vain I have taught you this apprentice."
Miaozhen's whole body trembled, she bowed her head and knocked her head three times, "Master, please put on the whip. This disciple is willing to be punished by the master, without any complaints."
Reverend Chong laughed back angrily, "Very good, but I'm a bit tough."
"Thank you Master for punishing me."
Miaozhen resigned to her fate and knelt down on the ground, her snow-white forehead was red and swollen, with scarlet bloodshot.
Reverend Chong rubbed the flesh-eating and soul-destroying whip as rough and hard as iron, and swung the whip in his hand towards the sky. The sound of piercing through the air was like a sharp whistle.
Miaozhen's body tensed up involuntarily, her eyelids trembled violently, but she heard a pleasant voice beside her——
"Master!"
Miaozhen suddenly opened her eyes, Wen Gu came to her at some point, her thin and thin shoulders straightened up, looking sideways from her angle, Wen Gu's thin lips trembled in fright.
But he firmly guarded her behind him.
If it hadn't been for Zhong Zhenren to retract the whip with one hand, the sharp whip would have landed firmly on Wen Gu.
"Yuan Jiuyuan, are you here to add insult to injury too?" Miao Zhen gritted her teeth and said in a low voice.
Wen Gu's face turned pale, his thin jaw tightened, and he said timidly, "Master, don't hit Senior Sister."
Miaozhen's expression was as cold as ice, "What does my business have to do with you?"
Wen Gu's idea is very simple. The senior sister is beautiful and powerful, with a kind heart. She is a very good person by sending medicine to treat her injuries.
Master Chong glanced at the two of them with an unpredictable expression, and said lightly: "Yuan Jiuyuan, do you know that she is watching you go to die, and you still want to defend her?"
"Senior sister is not that kind of person, I believe her." Wen Gu said firmly.
There was a sneer on Zhongren's lips, "Stupid and unaware, if you die on Qianhe Peak, it will really dirty my feng shui."
"Step aside!"
This sound was majestic, like a huge wave, Wen Gu trembled in fright, his calf was weak, tears were about to fall, and his pitiful voice choked up: "Really, please, don't hit Senior Sister!"
Miaozhen frowned, she could see that he was scared, but she just refused to move away.
Doesn't the younger brother know that he is very annoying?She didn't want to have anything to do with this junior at all.
"Come on, pull him away!"
Two disciples in Tsing Yi stepped forward, tightly welded their palms like iron claws to Wen Gu's shoulders, and led him down the nine-fold stone steps.
Wen Gu heard the piercing sound of the whip, and his heart trembled one after another. His disciples stopped him from going up the steps, and he couldn't see the situation of the senior sister in the hall.
"Brother, you let me go up, master can't fight anymore..."
Wen Gu clasped his hands together and prayed for two tall and strong senior brothers.
The two senior brothers looked at each other. No one on Qianhe Peak likes this little junior. Miaozhen, who is most loved by the master, has never looked at him directly. One is in the sky and the other is underground. When will it be his turn? Miaozhen begging for mercy?
A brother tried to persuade him, "Elder Sister hates you so much, she told you to go away, why are you going to complain?"
Wen Gu's expression paused, his wet eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he said seriously: "Senior Sister is doing it for my own good, she doesn't want me to be whipped."
The senior brother burst out laughing, "You think so beautifully."
Wen Gu sniffled and sat on the steps. Just now, he followed the cobblestone path to the front peak, but he didn't find the kitchen. He heard the master scolding the senior sister from a distance.
It must be very painful to be whipped, Wen Gu hugged his shoulders, buried his cheeks deeply in his knees, cold and hungry, and worried about the safety of the beautiful senior sister.
The rain and stars fell scattered, and the cold wind blew scattered bamboo leaves.
The gate of the hall was closed tightly, the quiet sound of fish and drums was faint, and Miaozhen was alone kneeling on the ground. Zhenren Chong gave her three precepts and whips, and punished her to kneel until the next day, as a warning to everyone else.
In the past, she was a high-ranking elder sister, and when the juniors saw her, they tried different tricks to curry favor with her, hoping that she could speak nicely in front of Daoist Zhong, but now she is a sinner who damaged the master's face, and everyone avoids her.
The world is hot and cold, and human feelings are cold and warm.
Even Yuan Jiuyuan came to see her jokes, and even added fuel to the flames, and wanted to see her punished by the master even when he was whipped. He really deserves to be a demon with such vicious thoughts.
"Sister?"
A melon head suddenly protruded from the lush flowers, with a green leaf on the top of the head, the moist eye sockets were red, and even the tip of the nose was red from crying, like a timid little animal.
Miaozhen squinted at him, and said coldly: "Seeing me like this, are you satisfied?"
Wen Gu emerged from the flowers, "Senior Sister, I'm here to accompany you."
While speaking, he half-kneeled beside Miaozhen, carefully pinched the edge of Miaozhen's wide sleeve with two slender fingers, and gently tugged, "I have been whipped by a real person, I know how painful it is."
Miaozhen lowered her head, Wen Gu's hand let go of her sleeve, and retracted at once, she was stunned by this abhorrent junior brother, "Are you really here to accompany me?"
"Yes!" Wen Gu replied firmly.
Under the cold light, his eyes looked like jewels left behind, pure and sincere, Miaozhen's disgust receded like the tide, and he remained silent.
Wen Gu lowered his head and knelt quietly for a while. After a while, his knees became sore and his back was stiff. He changed the position of kneeling on one knee and rested with two straight long legs.
Just tossing back and forth like a restless puppy digging the ground.
Miaozhen remained motionless, straightened her back and looked ahead, "Why did you come to accompany me?"
"Because you are my senior sister." Wen Gu reached out and gently grabbed her sleeve again.
Miaozhen asked: "It's your senior sister who wants to kneel with me?"
"Because you can fly with a sword!" Wen Gu looked at her adoringly, as if looking at a fairy in the sky.
Miaozhen felt that Yuan Jiuyuan had become weird and cute, much more lovable than before, "Do you want me to teach you?"
Wen Gu let out a soft "wow", and asked in a small voice of surprise: "Will Senior Sister teach me?"
"No." Miaozhen swallowed the sarcasm and said calmly: "You are building a foundation now, you must first reach the golden core stage before you can control things."
"Then how long do I have to practice?"
"It will take 100 years to progress with your cultivation."
"100 years..." Wen Gu squinted his mouth in disappointment. He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly leaned over and slowly leaned over, "Senior sister, will you teach me?"
Miaozhen looked at him coldly, "Why should I teach you how to practice? What benefits do I have?"
Wen Gu thought about it seriously, "Because my senior sister is good-looking and outstanding, you are the most powerful person I have ever seen in the world."
"If Master hears this, you will inevitably be punished." A practitioner speaks cautiously. Miaozhen has never been praised so bluntly before, and it feels very good.
Wen Gu glanced at the closed hall door, and said in a low voice, "We won't tell him."
The corners of Miaozhen's lips curled up, and her tone pretended to be indifferent, "If I have free time, I will go to the back mountain to see you."
"Are you free now?" Wen Gu pressed his flat and tense abdomen, "Can you teach me how to be lucky first?"
"..."
When we met the day before yesterday, Yuan Jiuyuan said that he had forgotten something, even the most basic method of bigu. Miaozhen stretched out his hand, and a small jade-colored pill appeared in the palm of his hand, "Here is this bigu pill for you."
Wen Gu stretched out his hand and was about to pinch it, Miaozhen closed his palms, and couldn't help but chuckle when he saw his expectant look, "You can't eat it directly, one pill is worth three years' worth of grain, if you eat it, you will be stuffed to death. "
"Then how should I eat it?" Wen Gu said golden stars were dancing in front of his eyes.
Miaozhen raised her hand, Wen Gu immediately stretched out her palm, and she threw it into Wen Gu's palm, "Take it back and put it in the kettle, it will sink to the bottom of the kettle like a stone, just drink a glass of water every day."
"Bigudan melts very slowly, this one is enough for you to use for three years."
Wen Gu looked at the small pill in his hand in disbelief and squeezed it tightly, "Senior Sister, you are too kind to me."
Is one bigu pill considered too good?How silly.
Miaozhen knelt straight and looked at the incense burner on the steps, "Go back."
"Senior Sister, I said I would stay here with you." There was no one around, so Wen Gu couldn't let go.
Miaozhen glanced at him, her legs were shaking with hunger, "Can you still hold on?"
Wen Gu laughed, "I'll kneel with you for a while longer."
"what ever."
Miao Zhen turned her face away indifferently, the people of the Demon Race are really good at deceiving people's hearts.
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