Regulation starts at night

Chapter 25 Protestant preaching is shattered, today breaks the illusion and settles the mind

"Huh~"

Hearing the sound of snoring coming from their ears, everyone despised this blatantly lazy teacher in their hearts.

After a stick of incense, Chu Youxian's face was black and his eyes were closed. He knew that he would soon go to another world.

His body seemed to be broken by someone, and the pain was not enough to describe his feeling at this moment.

Fresh warm blood flowed from his mouth, and Ning Que, who was sitting beside him, looked anxious when he saw this scene.

He really wanted to save people, but unfortunately he himself was not much better than Chu Youxian.

The sound of footsteps came from behind his ears. Ning Que wanted to look back, but the huge continuous pressure squeezed him from all directions, making him unable to move at all. He could only silently feel his body gradually collapse under the pressure.

Ning Que really wanted to shout out: It's those scumbags who offend you, and it's none of my business.

But he couldn't open his mouth, let alone growl.

A pair of hands appeared in sight, Ning Que desperately moved his eyes, seeing that Chu Youxian was taken away, he was secretly relieved.

Chu Youxian will be taken away from the classroom, and blood will flow down the corners of more students' mouths.At this moment, many people's faces were black and blue, their eyes were closed tightly. If it weren't for the slowly rising and falling chests, Ning Que would have thought that these people were dead.

No matter how frightened Ning Que was, people in the classroom were taken away by those mysterious hands one after another.

In just a few breaths, there were only the last three people left in the field.

Ning Que, Xie Chengyun, Cui Ming!

After a breath, Xie Chengyun was taken away first, followed by Cui Ming from Qinghe County.

Seeing him alone in the classroom, Ning Que's inner fear was infinitely magnified!

He tried very hard to move his fingers, but he was horrified to find that under the severe pain, he completely lost the feeling of that hand.

Ning Que felt a warm current in his throat. This warm current surged up, and after entering his mouth, a faint salty smell came.

He knew that he would be the next person to be taken away, and he was trying to relax and face the unreasonable fear.

Ning Que tried to close his heavy eyes, but the damn power gradually increased when he was the only one left in the field.

pain!The suffocating feeling of being unable to breathe makes the pain infinitely magnified.

Ning Que felt that every breath he took was accompanied by severe pain. He obviously felt that breathing was getting harder and slower.

He wanted to scream, but it was impossible for him.

'Are you going to die?Died like this? '

After two sticks of incense, Ning Que finally closed his eyes tightly and was taken away with a dark complexion.

His desk was already stained red with blood, and in the entire study house, only he shed the most blood, probably far more than the sum of the others.

"Is it because he didn't agree to exchange with him, so he specially added food to himself?"

Before he fell into a coma, Ning Que recalled everything after he came to the academy, but he couldn't think of when he would offend Professor Tang.

If we talk about punishment, it should be aimed at those people, and I just don't want to exchange things for things, so is it considered an offense if I don't exchange them?

In a trance, he woke up very quickly. When he opened his eyes, he saw the same classroom, the sleeping Professor Tang, and all the classmates who were standing in their respective positions with ugly faces.

"Illusion? No, that feeling of being crushed cannot be an illusion."

Ning Que was thinking like this, when he suddenly noticed a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of Chu Youxian's mouth, and then took it away with both hands...

"This is?"

Ning Que was puzzled and terrified, he felt confused and helpless.

He has never been afraid since he was born in this world.Even if General Lin's mansion was massacred, he was not afraid. At that time, he just wanted to live.

Now he is more and more frightened in this dreamlike scene, he just wants to stay away from this classroom, stay away from this academy, stay away from that devil-like man.

Everything seemed to reappear yesterday, and the classmates were taken away one by one, until he was left alone again.

After closing his eyes, Ning Que finally relaxed after feeling that his hands were taking him away.

When he opened his eyes and saw the familiar scene again, familiar everything, familiar hands, he began to panic, began to be at a loss, and began to desperately.

It's just that he hasn't even entered the first acquaintance, so how should he work hard?Honing out murder techniques by chopping firewood?

Don't be funny, when you can only stick in place like a log, the battlefield skills you are proud of, the physical strength you are proud of can only be a joke.

Scene after scene, Ning Que didn't know how many times he had experienced it, his consciousness began to collapse, and his body was already overwhelmed.

Closing his eyes and opening them again, he has become a beast locked in the stone chamber.He had no time to estimate where his classmates had gone, he could only look at the door and the rusty iron lock feebly.

He didn't want to sit still, so he moved.

He smashed on the iron chain with both hands, and the blood immediately covered up the rust, but the gate never loosened in the slightest.

After countless times, Ning Que's hands were only left with pieces of flesh and blood attached to the cold white bones.

He was in pain, and the pain wasn't numb, it wouldn't make him unconscious.He doesn't know what the greatest pain in the world is like, but he knows that Ling Chi's death is nothing more than a thousand cuts.

He was a woodcutter in Subi Lake, his name was Ning Que, he was unable to cultivate but he was unwilling to accept his fate, he raised his hand and smashed it on the rusty iron lock again.

The pain caused him to sweat profusely, and the muscles linking the bones and meridians were finally disconnected, and the bones fell apart in an instant without support.

Kacha~

Like some kind of signal, suddenly the lock was unlocked, and the door moved!

Ning Que looked at the desolation outside the door, he suddenly didn't know where he was.Was it in the Tang Dynasty or in the wasteland, or did he fail the college examination and returned to Weicheng?But what about Sangsang?

Close your eyes and rely on your body to feel the world, and he wants to make a judgment based on it.

Opening his eyes again, Ning saw the same scene, a stone room, a broken lock, and a stone door.

…………

Suddenly, Ning Que felt a pair of hands clapping his shoulders. The habit he had developed for a long time made him hold that person's hand behind his back, following the momentum, his body strength poured out.

"Huh? Ning Que?"

When Ning Que saw Chu Youxian who was thrown to the ground by him, he suddenly felt a wave of fear.

"Ning Que, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Youxian rubbed his waist, and looked at the serious Ning Que with a bitter face.

"It's okay, are you okay?"

Chu Youxian shook his head, feeling that there was no discomfort coming from his body, and suddenly smiled mysteriously and said, "What did you just see?"

"what?"

"Before, we were all stuck in place by Teacher Tang's secret technique. The teacher said that we will see what we want to see. As long as the will is strong enough, we can even break through the barriers and experience it firsthand."

Seeing the lewd smile on Chu Youxian's face, Ning Que asked.

"What do you see?"

"I saw it... I can't say this, hehe."

Ning Que looked at Chu Youxian, knowing that he must have seen the good thing he dreamed of, otherwise he wouldn't be smiling like this.

Just looking through Chu Youxian's face, Ning Que remembered those locks and those doors. What do they mean?

Looking at the classmates who gathered together in twos and threes in the classroom, Ning Que felt a little unreal.

"Where is Professor Tang?"

"Let's go, let's take Rituals in the next class."

While the two were talking, Xie Chengyun, a talented scholar from the Southern Jin Dynasty, came over.

"Xie Chengyun in Ruyang, Southern Jin Dynasty."

After confirming that this handsome man was talking to him, Ning Que was slightly dazed, and quickly replied.

"Ning Que, Wei City of Tang Dynasty!"

"You are very powerful, you are the last one among us to wake up."

"???"

Ning Que was a little dazed, he didn't believe that this was the Southern Jin genius, and he doubted that this place was still an illusion.

That man as proud as a cedar would praise a little soldier?

"Ning Que, I will beat you, I will!"

Following Xie Chengyun's words, the classroom suddenly fell silent.

No one would have thought that this proud Southern Jin talent would swear an oath to Ning Que.

Ning Que didn't reply, just looked at Xie Chengyun for a while, then turned and left.

"Teacher, is it really okay for Fourth Junior Brother to do this?"

"Take your time, the fourth child has his own way of doing things, let's just watch quietly."

After pondering, the master gave the answer. To be honest, the master didn't understand it very well.

He knew that Tangning was secretly helping Ning Que and helping those students by the way, but the master didn't know what the fourth child had done.

Compared with what he did, the master is more interested in how this eclectic course will affect the academy.

Those students, when will they realize the changes in themselves.

In the firewood room of the academy, Wei Guangming put the dry firewood in his hand into the boiler, watched the fire burn more and more vigorously, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

On the stove, Wang Jinglue picked up the kitchen knife and cut the green vegetables, freeing up his hands from time to time to add some ingredients to the pot, very busy.

"I said that the two of you have three meals a day in the academy, shouldn't you pay for the food?"

"Mr. Si's words are wrong. It was you who brought me to the academy. If I didn't come here voluntarily, why talk about food expenses?"

Tangning was speechless, looking at Wang Jinglue who was stir frying, she could only sigh secretly.

"What Mr. Four did today is not appropriate in the eyes of this old man."

"Oh? What's wrong?"

"Although I don't know what you did, I can feel that they are getting closer to that door."

"Isn't that bad?"

Wei Guangming was silent, and after thinking about it secretly, he continued to fill in the firewood without speaking.

Tangning smiled, ignored the longing Wang Jinglue, turned and left.

He didn't actually do anything, he just let the group of students experience more things.

Practicing and cultivating the mind, this is the rule in the second floor of the academy, and it is also the rule of the master.

Many people find it difficult to touch that threshold throughout their lives, the reason is that their minds are not quiet and pure, and they cannot comprehend the world through the power of thoughts.

What Tangning is currently doing is to let some people understand themselves more clearly in the illusion, so that more people can approach that door, and even step into that door.

Among these students, there are many talented and excellent people, but they are blocked from the door of cultivation because their mental state is not enough and they can't see the way forward.

Among them, there are also people like Ning Que, who are obviously in a good state of mind, but are blocked from the door of practice by their bodies.

Unfortunately, two of these new students were like this.

Naturally, Tangning secretly helped these two people, but his help was still hard to see.

The old pen studio finished the day's class in a daze, and Ning Que returned to the old pen studio to write.Raising his hand, he seemed to have forgotten how to write.

"Master, it's time to eat noodles."

Sang Sang brought two bowls of noodles, and Ning Que counted the peppercorns and scallions inside, and after confirming that it was the same as usual, he picked up the chopsticks.

With chopsticks in hand, Ning Que didn't have the slightest desire to eat noodles. He was still immersed in that stone room, that door, and that iron lock!

"Sangsang, is the young master looking good today?"

Sangsang was holding the bowl, put down the bowl when she heard this sentence, and looked at it seriously.

"The young master seems to have lost weight? How could it be? You didn't lose weight in Weicheng when you were hungry and full. Why did you lose weight when you came to Chang'an?"

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(End of this chapter)