[Crossing the Book] Master, he always wants to plot against me

After a bit of slander, Ling Qingye asked with a smile: "Master, when do you plan to take Mo Yu back?"

Si Weiyuan turned his head to look at Lin Moyu in the dining hall, and said, "It's coming soon."

Ling Qingye showed joy: "Then can you take me away together?" Although only one person can be taken away at a time, if Si Weiyuan asks, he should be able to take him away too.

Si Weiyuan refused without thinking: "Impossible."

Ling Qingye's smile suddenly disappeared: "Why? You just took Mo Yu away, what should I do?"

Si Weiyuan treated it differently: "You find a way by yourself."

"Master, I don't want to stay here..." Ling Qingye dragged his voice, feeling very wronged.

Si Weiyuan finally looked back at him: "Has Emperor Zun come to pester you recently?"

Ling Qingye paused and said, "Yes, but I got rid of it."

"You don't stay here, do you want him to find you?"

"I..." Ling Qingye didn't know what to say, "I don't want to see him, but I don't want to stay here either."

"Besides, do you have a better choice?"

Ling Qingye fell silent again.

After a long time, he compromised and said, "I understand."

Then he walked into the dining hall disheartenedly carrying the box.

He came to Lin Moyu, put the box on the table absently, and sat opposite him.

Lin Moyu put down the bun and asked, "Qing Ye, why are you here?"

Ling Qingye cheered up and said, "I've brought you delicious food."

Lin Moyu quickly opened the food box and took a look.

Seeing that there were all his favorite dishes, his appetite suddenly increased.

He looked around and whispered, "Where did you get these?"

He had seen the dishes here last night, and they were all vegetarian dishes. If he didn't know, he thought they were eating fast, reciting Buddha's name, and practicing abstinence.

But apart from the fact that everyone is not a Buddhist disciple, there seems to be no difference.

Ling Qingye said: "I entrusted someone to bring it from outside, eat it while it's hot, it'll get cold in a while."

His words reminded Lin Moyu of the scene when he disliked the food in the cafeteria when he was in school, so he secretly ordered takeaway and ran to the school wall to get food.

With a feeling of nostalgia, Lin Moyu couldn't wait to take out the meals and arrange them one by one, and started to eat with chopsticks.

While eating, he realized that the person opposite hadn't moved his chopsticks.

He stopped his chopsticks: "Qing Ye, why don't you eat?"

Ling Qingye glanced at the dish in front of him, and unconsciously swallowed it.However, when I thought about the endless books and ten-meter-long examination papers in the future, I lost my appetite.

"I've eaten it, you can eat it."

Lin Moyu nodded, and began to eat by himself.

After eating and drinking enough, he rubbed his stomach and lay comfortably on the chair: "Shuang, if only I could eat such delicious food every day."

Ling Qingye felt the same way: "Isn't it? The food here is terrible. I said earlier that you wouldn't get used to it."

Lin Moyu nodded in agreement: "It's not as bad as usual, how can this come for further study? It's clearly here to be abused, right? Whether it's the Taoist couple or the second generation of immortals who are brought here, they are all stubborn in their eyes. Is it a disciple? It is necessary to toss about it."

The two chatted with each other, saying that Zhenxian Mansion is not good and that is not good, venting their dissatisfaction.

Just when Lin Moyu was talking vigorously, a familiar figure walked past them, walked to another table and sat down.

Lin Moyu was surprised to see him appear here.

Because he really couldn't think of any reason for him to appear here.

Ling Qingye stroked his chin and looked at the man: "It's strange, how come this Chuhua Xianjun came here? According to his level, it is impossible for him to be an immortal master here. Could it be that he was sent Came here for education?"

When they looked at Xianjun Chuhua, Xianjun Chuhua also looked up at them.

Seeing that they were here too, a look of surprise flashed in Chuhua Xianjun's eyes.

He knew Ling Qingye's identity and dared not disrespect him.So he focused his attention on Lin Moyu and sized him up, his face full of sarcasm.

That expression seemed to say: Why are you here too?Is it Si Weiyuan who doesn't want you?

Seeing his provocation, Lin Moyu ignored it.

It's not that he has no temper, but that if Xianjun Chuhua was really sent in by his Taoist companion, then he will definitely not see him when he looks up.

Under the same roof, one thing more is worse than one thing less. It feels bad to think about it all day long.

"Mr. Lin, it's time for you to go to the morning exercise." A voice brought Lin Moyu back to his thoughts.

Lin Moyu looked up, and it was that fairy servant again.

He didn't want to agree, but he was afraid that if he didn't agree, those people would think of some way to get him to a school or a place where he practiced, and let him die again.

Lin Moyu's scalp tingled when he thought about it, and he had no choice but to agree: "Okay, please ask the immortal to lead the way."

"It should be." The fairy servant gave a salute to lead Lin Moyu, "Please."

When he arrived at the place, Lin Moyu saw that many people who attended class yesterday had already come here.

This surprised him.

It stands to reason that those who were sent to Zhenxian Mansion were all tempered people, right?Why do you come to the morning exercise now when you come to the morning exercise, don't everyone know how to unite and resist?This so-called enlightenment is completely misleading the children!

However, no matter how anxious he is, it is useless, the reality is like this, he is powerless to change, so he can only pretend to fit in with the group.

After wandering around for a while, he overheard those fair-skinned and beautiful young masters talking about something about cultivation, so he leaned over and listened carefully.

After listening for a while, I finally figured out something.

It roughly means that this time is to test the cultivation base, and the immortal master will arrange different training plans for them according to the pros and cons of their immortal body and the level of cultivation base.

This time, the man who tested their cultivation was a serious man, much more taciturn than the fairy servant who gave the lecture to everyone in the school yesterday.

He didn't even say a word when he tested the cultivation base of his disciples.

When it was time to test Lin Moyu's cultivation, the immortal teacher raised his palm and swiped it in front of him, and spoke for the first time.

"Cultivation level is high, but you are a waste of bones. You might as well not cultivate immortality. If you enter the immortal way, you will occupy a position for nothing."

Lin Moyu frowned, feeling somewhat discomfited by being belittled by someone he had only met once for no apparent reason.

He wondered what does it matter to him whether he cultivates immortality or not?As for speaking so badly?

But because the other party was an elder, he endured without saying anything, and walked away unhappily after the test.

After meeting the young man who had a good chat with him yesterday, the two chatted for a while, and Lin Moyu gradually became less blocked.

However, after hearing that the immortal master classified him as an inferior immortal who needed special education dozens of times stronger than others, his finally calm mood caused waves again.

This is the same as when the teacher gave him a low score due to personal reasons after he passed the pass. Who would be angry?

He was about to step forward to explain that he didn't suffer as much as he thought, and asked him to re-evaluate, but the young master next to him stopped him, shook his head and told him not to be impulsive, so as not to cause trouble again.

Hearing his persuasion, Lin Moyu endured it again.

Then the immortal master gave an order, and everyone walked into the independent magic circle that had been set up and sat down to meditate.

Lin Moyu was about to sit down when he heard the immortal master say, "The inferior immortals should run around the back mountain for an hour, and they must not stop if they are not satisfied with the time."

"..."

He knew that this person had no good intentions.

After going to the back mountain and suffering a crime, Lin Moyu came back almost collapsed, besides being tired, he was also extremely thirsty.

Fortunately, the fairy servants prepared xian dew for them in advance to quench their thirst.

Everyone's eyes widened when they saw Shui, the bee chrysalis went up, and Lin Moyu, exhausted, followed closely behind.

The others ran fast and took a sip of the cool drink. When Lin Moyu reached for the bowl on the table, a fairy servant picked it up and poured out the nectar inside.

Lin Moyu didn't understand what he meant, so he took another bowl.

In the end, the fairy servant still had sharp eyesight and hands and was about to be poured out by him.

"you……"

"You are the slowest runner, and the person at the bottom has no water to drink. Is this answer satisfactory?"

Lin Moyu turned around and looked at the immortal master, and understood that he was deliberately targeting him, and said forcefully: "If you don't drink, don't drink, I don't care for it." After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"You haven't meditated yet."

Lin Moyu paused, not to be outdone, he thought for a while and then came back and randomly entered a magic circle, closed his eyes and meditated.

After several hours of baking under the scorching sun, Lin Moyu saw that the people around him were leaving one after another, so he got up too.

Just halfway through, the immortal master made things difficult again: "Your aptitude is the worst, and you need to practice a few hours longer than ordinary people."

Lin Moyu glared at him angrily.

The immortal master said: "If you show the energy you used to confront the immortal master yesterday, I believe you will be able to survive in a few more hours."

At this moment, Lin Moyu finally understood why this person targeted him like this when they first met.

He knew that he refused to practice and contradicted the old man yesterday, and thought he was a prick, so he gave him a blow when he first met.

If I had known earlier, I would have kept a low profile...

After feuding with the immortal master, Lin Moyu's life became more and more difficult day by day.

It is common to be made things difficult in the process of cultivation, and what is even more exaggerated is that he obviously came to the mansion to study, but the immortal masters often send him to do chores.

For example, he was only sent to carry water up the mountain alone, and then another person picked it down, and he was not allowed to use magic tricks.Sometimes if you accidentally sprinkle it on the road, you have to go up to pick it up, tossing the dead back and forth.

Or let him single-handedly challenge all the same sects in the form of a wheel battle, one by one, until he voluntarily admits defeat or is exhausted.

Or let him be responsible for delivering food and meals to people in various fairy courtyards every day.

During this period, You Xianjun was damaged because he couldn't stand the torture. His husband rushed over after hearing the news, and he was very distressed. Without saying a word, he took him back to stop him from suffering.

Since then, there have been more and more similar incidents. Every time Lin Moyu saw them being picked up, he felt envious in his heart.

Due to the double blow of body and mind, Lin Moyu became thinner day by day, lost his appetite, and started to vomit every time he felt uncomfortable.

One day, he forced himself to come to the school, and fell asleep on the table as soon as he sat down. No matter how the immortal master called him, he would not wake up.

After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes uncomfortably, but happened to see Si Weiyuan looking at him from the window.

Lin Moyu was stunned for a moment, then got up and chased after him without thinking.

"Si Weiyuan!"

After going out, he saw a white shadow walking out of the gate of the academy.

Lin Moyu wanted to chase after him, but fell to his knees due to exhaustion.

He tearfully shouted: "Si Weiyuan, come back!"

There was no response from outside.

"Si Weiyuan, I was wrong, take me home!"

If he didn't get a response, Lin Moyu couldn't get up on his knees, smashed the jar, and put down his cruel words: "Si Weiyuan, if you don't come back, I'll just kneel here and make you lose face!"

Not long after he finished speaking, Si Weiyuan's voice came from behind: "Why are you kneeling? I'm right behind you."

Lin Moyu turned around and found that Si Weiyuan was standing outside the window without taking a step.

Lin Moyu found out that he was kneeling on the wrong person: "..."