100 years after breaking up with Taoist couple

One day in the sky, one year on earth.

It seemed that a long time had passed in the black stone, but after Gu Xuecun came out, he realized that only one or two hours had passed outside the stone, and it was just noon.

It wasn't until Lu Jueling left the small cave on the top of the peak that Gu Xuecun came to his senses what happened just now.

Why did Lu Jueling tell him what he said just now? Normally, the master would ask the apprentice if he saw his erotic life clearly?

Gu Xuecun thinks seriously: Or Lu Jueling is actually a man who knows people, face and heart, but is actually a beast in clothes with a dirty appearance, who uses the name of master and apprentice to moleste the handsome and handsome disciple?

But this kind of thing...it is more credible to say that Gu Xuecun can do it than to say that Lu Jueling can do it...

Looking at it now, Lu Jueling obviously knew that he would not be able to resist coming to the peak that day, that is to say, he would see this stone and the memory inside, and Lu Jueling had already expected it.

Gu Xuecun froze for a moment, except that Lu Jueling had already recognized who he was, he really couldn't think of any other possibility.

But why didn't Lu Jueling expose his identity? Could it be that he has become obsessed with this kind of role-playing game after seeing him for 100 years?

Gu Xuecun walked down the narrow mountain path back to the mountainside in a daze, and when he reached the end, he saw two young disciples in Tsing Yi standing at the intersection, as if waiting for someone.

The one on the left is holding a rope that looks like a spiritual weapon, and the one on the right is holding a letter.

When the two saw him coming down, their eyes were very delicate, and the one holding the letter said, "I offended you, Senior Brother Shi."

The one holding the rope didn't say a word, just lightly tapped his index finger and middle finger, and the rope in his hand seemed to be alive, swishing over and tying up Gu Xuecun who hadn't had time to react.

Gu Xuecun was confused and asked inexplicably: "What are you doing?"

The one holding the letter said in a deep voice: "Both of us are deacon disciples of the punishment hall. Brother Shi violated the gate rules and trespassed in the forbidden area. We are just doing our own thing. According to the gate rules, I will take you back to the punishment hall to receive the punishment. And please don't embarrass us."

Gu Xuecun was dumbfounded: "...No, two little brothers, can we discuss it? I just came to Zixiao School and I don't know what your school rules are. If you don't know, it's not a crime. Just let me go this time, and I promise next time." Don't make a mistake, okay?"

The rope thrower said with a cold face: "Who do you think you care about your mess? Originally, the punishment hall doesn't intervene in the private affairs of the peaks. But you angered Master Tianjue himself, and he wrote a whole letter to you. We don’t think we can ignore the letter of indictment being passed to the execution hall, so you can shut up!”

Gu Xuecun: "..."

... Lu Jueling, is this a human being?

The two disciples in Tsing Yi dragged him away like this. When passing by the main hall of the small courtyard, Gu Xuecun stretched his neck and looked in the door. The cold face said sarcastically: "Don't look! Uncle Tianjue has just gone to give a lecture. You have gone to the court, and your indictment letter was written by your uncle himself, do you still think that he will come back to save you?"

Gu Xuecun: "..."

He suddenly remembered that day in the main hall, the dry inkstone and pen and ink on Lu Jueling's desk, as well as the letters that he had put away so that he couldn't help but shiver.

...Could it be that Lu Jue Ling had already arranged the rocks on the top of the peak at that time, and he would not be able to resist going up to look at it if he was sure, the sentence he said on purpose, even the letter of incrimination sent to Zixiao's punishment hall? Finished?Just waiting for him to go to the peak?

... No, what exactly is Lu Jueling planning to do to him?

The three of them walked on the mountain road, the cold-faced disciple seemed to be angry in his heart, and from time to time he disliked Gu Xuecun's slow walking, and turned his head to roll his eyes at him.

The punishment hall is not far from the school palace, but its location is a bit remote, sandwiched behind another narrow stone path.The shape of the punishment hall of the Zixiao School is square and simple. Compared with the school palace of blue bricks and black tiles, it is less interesting and more austere.

A huge unknown ancient tree was planted in front of the execution hall, and a young man in white stood under the tree. Hearing footsteps, the young man turned around and looked at them.

Gu Xuecun was taken aback.

This young man was exactly the person who Song Zipei introduced to him during the morning class, Yue Mian, who was personally taught by Yuan Pingfeng.

Holding the letter, the deacon disciple in Tsing Yi presented the letter of incrimination in his hand, and said, "Senior Brother Yue, someone has brought it here."

Yue Mian nodded, turned around and walked into the punishment hall, and the two disciples in Tsing Yi also dragged Gu Xuecun into it.I don't know if it was Gu Xuecun's illusion, but as soon as he entered the torture hall, he felt as if a cold wind was blowing towards his face.

Yue Mian sat at the head, unfolded the letter of indictment, and said in a deep voice, "Shi Yue, a direct disciple of Tianjue Peak, accuses you of violating the three rules of the school. Destruction of the forbidden area, trespassing on the forbidden area; the third is to indulge in fun and slack in practice. Do you have any excuses for these three things?"

Yue Mian's expression was awe-inspiring, but his eyes were clear but majestic. He was no longer the big brother next door who smiled gently at Gu Xuecun in class this morning.The deacons and disciples in Tsing Yi on both sides also lowered their eyes, and the entire execution hall was quiet and respectful.

Gu Xuecun wanted to open his mouth to defend himself, but found that he couldn't make a sound. He opened his mouth and said "ahah" twice in vain, but he couldn't speak at all.

Gu Xuecun was startled, Yue Mian said again in a deep voice: "There are restrictions left by Master Ding Xiao in the punishment hall, if you want to lie and quibble, you can't speak."

Gu Xuecun: "..."

He really accepted this hapless sect, and the Zixiao sect was at odds with him everywhere.

Yue Mian said: "Since you have nothing to justify." He paused, "According to the gate rules, if you commit a crime for the first time, starting from tomorrow, you will be fined to ring the bell at the gate of the mountain for seven days, and within seven days, you will not be allowed to leave without authorization. "

After hearing what he said, Gu Xuecun breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself that this ghost torture hall is full of ghosts and gods. Looking at the posture, he thought he would be punished to face the wall for ten or eight years.Who knew that it was actually going to hit the seven-day clock, it was not like playing, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

However, when the deacon disciples on both sides heard the words, they all looked at him with sympathetic eyes.

It wasn't until Lu Jueling actually saw the bell that he knew why.

The giant clock is about seven or eight feet high, and the width is about a dozen people hugging each other, and the wooden stake that strikes the clock is only as thick as an adult man's arm.

He looked at the giant clock, then at the wooden stake, then turned to look at the deacon disciple and said, "Are you making a mistake?" He pointed to the wooden stake, then pointed to the clock, "They both It doesn't match, why did it make a noise?"

The disciple in Tsing Yi said: "Use Dantian's true energy to infuse a wooden stake into the bell, and it will naturally strike the bell."

Gu Xuecun: "...No, how much do you need to infuse with true energy at a time?"

Disciple Youyou replied: "Naturally, pour as much as you can."

Gu Xuecun: "..."

"The morning bell, the fasting bell, the evening bell, and the guest bell when there are guests should not be delayed. If you are late, you will be fined for one more day. There is no need for morning classes for these seven days, and there is no need to return to Tianjue Peak." The disciple pointed out Pointing to a tattered futon next to it, "Just stay here day and night."

Gu Xue thought to herself, forget it, bump into it, anyway, it's more interesting than going to the academy to attend classes.

However...he was really wrong. The bell wanted to be struck with the thin wooden stake, which is not much different from a mayfly shaking a tree. To strike the bell would basically empty out almost all of his dantian's true essence. Once I got down, I was sweating profusely, and my limbs were weak.

It's really hard for Venerable Ding Xiao to come up with such a way to torment people, Gu Xuecun thought through gritted teeth.

The seven easy days in the imagination actually felt like years. Those small sects and casual cultivators who came to visit whenever they had something to do, made Gu Xue's teeth itch with resentment.

After the last two days, Gu Xuecun hit the last evening bell and sat down on the futon to rest. He was panting, when he suddenly heard a familiar clear voice from outside the bell pavilion.

"Ah Yue!" Song Zipei was holding a snack box and waving at him.

Gu Xuecun smelled the smell of meat in the food box from afar, and after eating dry steamed buns for two days, his mouth began to salivate instinctively almost immediately.

Song Zipei walked into the bell pavilion, sighed, and said helplessly: "I didn't see you in the morning class today, I thought you were sleeping late again, but after hearing from Senior Brother Yue, I found out that you were arrested and sent to the torture hall, where you were punished by ringing the bell for seven days. .I think you have never had a bigu, and these two days have been hard, so I made you some food at night when there is no one in the house."

He opened the food box and saw three or four dishes neatly stacked on several dishes inside, half a steamed sea bass poured with light-colored soup, stir-fried three shredded fish that looked light and refreshing, and a cup of steaming sea bass. Pork ribs and radish soup, and finally a marinated egg that has not been peeled.

Song Zipei said in a warm voice while serving the dishes out: "Your home is in Dengzhou, located in the north, and you don't like rice or noodles, so I only steamed two steamed buns and vegetable buns, and I don't know if it's enough. "

Gu Xuecun looked up at him, feeling that Song Zipei was carrying a holy light, and was so moved that tears filled his eyes.

While eating, he asked him vaguely: "You did all this?"

Song Zipei nodded, and said with an embarrassed smile: "When I hadn't entered the mountain gate, my family owned a restaurant, so I was more or less able to do that."

Gu Xuecun sighed sincerely: "Brother Song, you are really virtuous."

Song Zipei was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "Ah Yue, you're kidding me again."

One of them asked while eating, and the other sat quietly on the side, answering with a smile.This picture is harmonious and beautiful, adding a bit of vitality to this quiet night.

However, in Lu Jueling's eyes, it seemed a bit dazzling.

He tightened the lotus leaf chicken in his hand, and put it into the storage bag without saying a word.

Gu Xuecun felt that someone was coming behind him, and when he turned his head to look, Huan's ribs that he was gnawing almost fell to the ground.

Lu Jueling was standing in the night, looking at him coldly.

Song Zipei was startled, and saluted, "Little Master Uncle."

Lu Jueling said: "It's evening bell, why don't you go back to Jingheng Peak."

Song Zipei quickly lowered his head, and said, "I know I was wrong, so I'll go back now! It's just... I think that Junior Brother Shi was punished not long after he entered the school, and he's not used to it yet..."

Lu Jueling said lightly: "I will naturally let him get used to it."

Song Zipei murmured: "Yes, little uncle."

"Let's go back."

So Song Zipei had no choice but to turn around and leave the Bell Pavilion at the mountain gate.

For some reason, the ribs in Gu Xuecun's mouth began to become tasteless. He put the bowl on the ground, feeling a little stuffy in his heart, and said in a muffled voice: "Why are you so cruel to him, he just feels sorry for me being hungry..."

Lu Jueling sneered: "I love you?"

Gu Xuecun also finally said angrily: "What's wrong! I have only known you for a few days, we have no grievances or enmities, why do you insist on making things difficult for me..."

But Lu Jueling squatted down and approached him suddenly, his eyes were so deep that people couldn't understand, he said coldly: "Gu Xuecun, do you still want to continue pretending with me?"

Gu Xuecun froze, his mind went blank.

The author has something to say: I am no longer short today!Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone! ! XD