Deadly Merry [Rebirth]

In the main hall of Yuxu.

Seeing Liu Fengxue pushing Mingyi into the palace gate, Xiaoxia put down the pen in his hand, and said kindly, "Your leg is not good, why did you wake up and run to my place today?"

Ming Yi hesitated to speak, not knowing how to speak.

Wu Bian saw that she was troubled, and nodded slightly to her, indicating that Xiaoxia is in a good mood today, and she can speak directly if she has something to say.

"Master, have you been free recently?"

Xiaoxia gave a rare smile, and said, "Yes, it's rare to have a free day and draw two paintings. What's the matter with you?"

"Tu'er has been recuperating in his room recently, and when he has more free time, he reads a few more books about formations." Ming Yi rarely lies, and whenever he does, he feels uncomfortable and dare not even look directly at Xiao Xia, "That... it mentioned some magic tools commonly used in Taoism, I..."

"What book are you reading, tell me."

Mingyi's back was instantly soaked with sweat, and she stumbled and said, "I, I can't remember the title of the book."

"If you don't remember clearly, you can't remember clearly. This is just a collection of miscellaneous learning. It is enough to understand one or two sentences." Xiaoxia also saw that Ming Yi was nervous, but he didn't say much, just waiting for Ming Yi Shake off yourself.

"Yes..." Ming Yi collected himself, and gritted his teeth, "I saw a page called 'Zi Wu Po Hun Pestle', and found it very interesting. I wonder if Master has one here?"

"There is such a thing." Xiaoxia pulled down a silver pestle that was simply tied up with a red thread from the side of her belt, and gave it to Wu Bian, instructing him to take it to His Highness Mingyi, "It's so rare that you are right. If you are interested in something, take it and take a good look."

Mingyi only mentioned one sentence, and Xiaoxia immediately untied him, and for some reason, he suddenly became generous today.

Ming Yi took the broken soul pestle, holding it in his hands like a hot potato uneasy, pretending to look at it for a while, and then said: "Master, can I take it back and study it for a few days?"

"Take it." Xiaoxia continued to trace the painting without raising her head.

Mingyi handed the broken soul pestle to Liu Fengxue, and folded his palms towards Xiaoxia, "Then don't bother Master, this disciple will leave."

"Wait," Xiaoxia refused to let her go, "Fengxue, help your senior sister take the things back to her residence first, I still have a few words to say to your senior sister."

Liu Fengxue looked down at Ming Yi, Ming Yi nodded, indicating that she could hand over the Soul-breaking Pestle to Tu Jiu'er and the others first.

After Liu Fengxue came out of the main hall, Mingyi looked at Xiaoxia, waiting for him to talk to her, but after a long time, Xiaoxia just buried her head in drawing, and had no intention of talking to her at all.

"Master?"

"Don't worry."

Xiaoxia finished speaking, and there was no more to say.

Ming Yi felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles, her forehead was covered with sweat.

After a long time, Luo Mu hurried back from the outside, stood beside Xiaoxia and whispered to him.A blue vein bulged on Xiaoxia's forehead, his eyes narrowed, and his hand that was not holding a pen was tightly clenched into a fist.

"Yi'er, let me ask you, in which book did you read about the Ziwu Soul Breaking Pestle?"

"Heaven... Heavenly Treasure Book."

Xiaoxia was so angry that she picked up the porcelain plate containing ink and threw it at Ming Yi viciously. The porcelain plate exploded three inches in front of Ming Yi's toes, and the ink inside splashed all over Ming Yi's snow-white clothes.

"Scumbag! You still have to lie!" Xiaoxia shuddered all over and yelled at her sharply, and was supported by Wu Bian to walk down the steps step by step, her eyes were red, "You really think I'm old and dim-sighted, and don't know what you're doing behind the scenes! "

Mingyi subconsciously wanted to kneel down, but her legs hadn't recovered yet, so she could only sit narrowly in the wheelchair, with no way to retreat, no way to escape.

"Although I knew your purpose this time, I didn't stop you when I arrived, and let them take away the soul-breaking pestle. I, Yuxu, repaid Qionghua's last bit of kindness, and I won't owe her anything from now on. As for you... ..."

Xiaoxia flicked her sleeves and pushed away Wu Bian's support, pointing at Ming Yi bitterly, "I'll give you one more chance and tell me everything you know about those monsters."

A thin layer of sweat was already dripping from the tip of Mingyi's nose, her rationality kept telling herself that she should answer whatever Master asked, even if he was not so furious, she should be so obedient and obedient.But at the same time, a strange thought came out of nowhere, as if she was defending someone, and firmly stopped what she was going to say.

Seeing that Mingyi didn't answer, Xiaoxia was even more annoyed: "You still don't say anything!"

"Shizun Mingjian...I..." Mingyi didn't dare to look directly at Xiaoxia, her fingertips tightly pinched the armrest of the wheelchair, her voice trembling slightly, "It's the guardian god of the mountain, something happened to her, your honor is responsible for protecting the mountain, As a disciple of my sect..."

"Shut up! If you're far away from me, just use this kind of scene to prevaricate me. You don't know what I'm thinking? You don't know if I'm willing to save the mountain god?" Xiaoxia became more and more angry. He looked as if he wished he could kick Mingyi's wheelchair, "Didn't you dare to bring up such a high-sounding reason when you cheated Pohunchu, didn't you already know it? Now you still don't know how to repent, and I guess Pretend to be ignorant!"

Mingyi knew that she couldn't make it through, and she also knew that if she confessed her mistake in a low voice at this time, and provided all the information and whereabouts she knew about the Tu family to the master, and behaved obediently and honestly, this matter would be settled. Won't get any worse.But every time she thinks about Tu Jiu'er, she immediately dismisses the idea.She didn't know why she was like this, why she chose to deviate from the rules and disobey the teacher's wishes just because she cared about that fox.

If she had time to think about it, she would attribute all the reasons to 'guilt' again.

But the truth is, no one knows.

Xiao Xia was completely annoyed by Ming Yi's silence, and she kept trembling with anger, "You are so stubborn, do you really think that the shitty things you have done can deceive me? I don't know if you sprinkle some black dog blood on the corner of the wall." Let that fox live in Yuxu? And pick a time when no one is around to collude with Ji Yuqing, that useless trash, to break the meat precept. I don't know which beast's belly a basket of meat went into? Could it be that everyone else is blind! Am I blind too!"

Mingyi has been with Xiaoxia since she was sensible, growing up so big, she has never had a word with Xiaoxia, and she has never disobeyed any of Xiaoxia's assignments. The more she was willing to obey in the past, the more rebellious she is now Xiaoxia couldn't accept it.

Besides, Xiaoxia, he entrusted too much to Ming Yi, he had long since broken away from the simple feeling of a master wishing for his disciples to be well, and he tied the future of the entire Taoist sect and Yuxu Palace on Ming Yi's shoulders , as long as Mingyi's life trajectory deviates slightly, he can imagine the deviation that will occur in the entire Taoist school.

I can't blame him for being so strict with this apprentice. After so many years, the mortal world has found this child who is worthy of giving a crown. Another better one.

After Xiaoxia finished cursing, the more she saw Mingyi's silent appearance, the angrier she became, and she yelled at Wu Bian, "Go get the bench and the ring stick. I haven't hit her since I was a child, but now I'm getting older. But you want me to teach her like a child!"

Wu Bian glanced at Ming Yi, and said anxiously: "Sect Leader, think twice, this child is still paralyzed in a wheelchair, this is not the time to hit him!"

Xiaoxia is generally calm and decent, after all, age and identity are there.He is now so angry that he really doesn't treat Ming Yi as an outsider, and his mind is similar to that of an old father who is angry with him.

"I told you to go, you go, her wings are stiff now, she must be taught a lesson, if she doesn't teach her, she will kill the king and teacher tomorrow!"

Wu Bian and Luo Mu looked at each other, knowing that they couldn't persuade them, so they had to follow Xiaoxia's orders.

Mingyi's eye sockets were unusually red, with tears in the frame, and she lowered her head helplessly.

When the bench was in place, Wu Bian and Luo Mu supported Ming Yi and helped her lie down on the bench.Xiaoxia took the stick and said to Wu Bian: "All the waiters on the left and right retreat, and the door is closed. If you dare to dissuade me, I will only do it harder."

Wu Bian looked at Ming Yi impatiently.

Xiaoxia swung the stick and yanked it down fiercely, the stick scraped against Mingyi's clothes behind her shoulders, and landed on her back with such force that it almost tore the clothes.

After a moment, Mingyi knew that Xiaoxia probably didn't know that he gave the little fox two years of cultivation that night, and his body was already depleted.The strength of his fight was lucky enough for the healthy Mingyi to resist, but for Mingyi who had just lost two years of cultivation, it was not so easy to endure.

When Mingyi was beaten until her mind went blank, she even thought about how Xiaoxia installed her eyeliner, and she didn't complete the small report, so she didn't even have a chance to win some sympathy.

Who gave her the habit of still thinking about jokes in this state of emergency?

Is it a little fox?

Butcher...

Ming Yi stubbornly scratched at the edge of the stool, his internal organs were beaten up, blood was mixed with the medicine he took last night, and he vomited out together.Not to mention the burning pain in the back, the brain became chaotic, and even the eyes could not see clearly.

Wu Bian saw that Xiaoxia was in a hurry, and his subordinates didn't know how serious it was, so he hit him twenty or thirty times in succession, and quietly told Luo Mu, "Hurry up and find Daoist Qianyang and Daoist Li Cheng'an."

Luo Mu understood, and sneaked out around the apse.

Not long after, the two old priests rushed over hurriedly, seeing that the white clothes on Ming Yi's back had been beaten bloodstained, and the clothes were scratched in several places, and Ming Yi himself was unconscious, so they hurried to Lan Xiaoxia: "Brother Sect Leader, stop beating, stop beating."

Xiaoxia was grabbed by Qian Yang and Li Chengan's arms, and sighed heavily: "I'm teaching my apprentice, why are you stopping me?"

Qian Yang nodded: "Yes, this child should be disciplined for being disobedient, but the senior brother of the sect master should also think about it, you are just such a respectable apprentice, if you make her go up and down, I, Yuxu, will face another hundred years. The plight of not being able to find a successor, is this the result that the senior brother wants to see?"

Li Chengan echoed: "Yeah, even if this child is wrong in every way, she should remember her obedience and obedience in the past. What's more, her legs and feet are already inconvenient. If the brother in charge beats her again, she will hurt her spine and become completely paralyzed. Okay? Could it be that I, the head of Yuxu's generation, is a cripple who spends the rest of his life in a wheelchair?"

"You just want her to inherit the position of head, so that she has nothing to worry about. If she continues to be disobedient like this, even if I bring that trash Ji Yuqing back to reeducation, I won't want her anymore."

Although Xiaoxia said so, she still only recognized Mingyi in her heart, and as her anger faded away, she looked at the person paralyzed on the bench, and felt that she had been hit hard, so she groaned hard on her face, and along the way Following the actions of Qian Yang and Li Chengan, they threw away the stick and left with a flick of their sleeves.

Qian Yang and Wu Bian said, "Go back and get some medicine from me, and send it to Yi'er."

Wu Bian complied, and together with Luo Mu lifted the unconscious Mingyi up, went to the door and called a little disciple, "Hurry up and get your Senior Sister Fengxue back, it's important, it's important."