The villain loses his memory every day [Transmigration Book]

As soon as he returned to the top of Yunding, Hua Yuji was taken to Shenghui Cliff. This place is equivalent to the confinement room of his disciples. If he makes a mistake, he will be sent here. It can also be regarded as the fairy prison on the top of Yunding. Jurisdiction of elders.

Lu Yizhi was ordered to remove the Immortal Binding Lock and replace it with the Pill Sealing Talisman. As the name suggests, it is to seal the Golden Pill, and the Golden Pill is the place where the true essence is stored, which means to seal the skill.

As for the power of the soul, anyway, Hua Yuji only has one soul left, so there is nothing to fear.

This provincial regret cliff is a good place to enjoy the scenery, and there is also a tree house with a peculiar style, in which disciples who make mistakes are punished by kneeling or copying books. I think Hua Yuji was a frequent visitor here back then.

There are two signs hanging in front of the tree house, the first couplet of self-examination, the second couplet of repentance, and another banner written by Hua Yuji: See you tomorrow.

It is well-known as the courage to admit mistakes and never change!

There are many books in the tree house, all of which are the famous sayings and sentences of the generations of masters and elders of Yunding, the teachings left by the great enlightenment, and a palm-thick Yunding sect rules.

The bored Hua Yuji picked up one of the famous sayings and aphorisms, dusted off the dust, and said with a helpless smile, "Since I'm missing in this top of the cloud, no one will favor you."

At the same time, in the ancestor's ancestral hall, Ming Yuexiao dismissed the left and right, leaving Bai Yunkuo alone to talk.

Bai Yunkuo knelt on the ground, and three steps away from him stood an altar, on which were piled high-rise candles, and a copy of "Yunding Training".

"Patriarch Qingquan set up instructions, one is not to bully masters and destroy ancestors, one is not to harm fellow disciples; the other is not to bully others with power, and one is not to plunder; the third is not to forget ancestors and fall into the devil's way; the fourth is not to be frivolous and domineering, and not to offend fellow disciples..."

Bai Yunkuo recited the "Yunding Training" ten times silently from beginning to end, until Ming Yuexiao beside him called to stop.

"Mo Qingquan is the patriarch of my founding school on the top of the cloud. The Qingquan Sword Art and Heaven's Punishment that shocked the six worlds came from him. The history of tens of thousands of years ago, the sea has changed, I want to see the demeanor of the patriarch , I can only find some clues in the history books." Ming Yuexiao looked at the highest tablet and sighed softly.

"It's a pity that my juniors are not qualified enough. Many masters throughout the ages, not to mention learning the complete Qingquan sword art, have never even touched the corner of the tenth level. I have spent my whole life as a teacher, and I have only stopped at the ninth level. "Ming Yuexiao looked back at Bai Yunkuo, "Do you have the seventh level?"

Bai Yunkuo lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes: "Yes."

"Although you practiced early, you have been formally exposed to Qingquan Sword Art for 50 years. After more than [-] years, you have reached the seventh stage. You are the first person since the establishment of the Yunding Peak sect." Mingyue Xiao said After a pause, he said earnestly, "Your talent is excellent, your roots are extraordinary, you will definitely be able to carry forward the sect, and you will definitely let me send Qingquan Sword Art to reach the peak again."

Bai Yunkuo: "Master."

"Do you understand what it means to be a teacher? Right now, the power of the demon world is growing stronger and stronger, and the demons of the Burning Blood Palace are staring at each other. Although the immortals are not weak, they are at odds with each other, and many people are fighting behind the scenes; We still don’t know the fate of the fate, but if you die as a teacher, the huge Yunding Peak will still need to be supported by you, the Immortal Dao needs you, and the Yunding Summit needs you even more.”

Bai Yunkuo's heart trembled, and he couldn't help clenching his fists: "This disciple knows his mistake."

"You are still young, and this ten-thousand-year-old foundation is oppressing you, and it is really difficult for you." Ming Yuexiao sighed heavily, his eyes full of helplessness, "You and Hua Buran are both geniuses who are rare in a thousand years. He became famous when he was young. Both, fruitful, I thought that when you succeed to the head, he will support you, you two join forces, I am afraid that bloody silk will be even more afraid, but it is a pity... He has a different heart, and he will run counter to you after all. "

Bai Yunkuo raised his head to meet Ming Yuexiao's gaze: "Brother...he doesn't want to be the head."

Ming Yuexiao was stunned for a moment: "Why do you say that?"

"In Yaoshan, Hua Buran took the initiative to explain to me."

"Do you believe?"

Bai Yunkuo's eyes were clear and clear: "I believe what Senior Brother says."

Ming Yuexiao put her hands behind her back: "Idiot."

Bai Yunkuo's face was light: "Facts have proved that Lord Yaotai, who is admired by thousands of people, is not without fault. At least he was wrong in accusing Hua Buran of burning Cangyun Mountain."

Ming Yuexiao said with a straight face: "The No. 13 commandment of "Yun Ding Xun" is not to judge others behind their backs; if you have free time on the matter of Mr. Yaotai, you can go to the Wanshu Tower and ask the truth."

"Yes."

"Hua Buran is your catastrophe, it's your cause and effect. You have to solve your own catastrophe. No one else, including your teacher, can interfere. After you accept the punishment of the sect rules, you can decide whether to go or stay!"

Bai Yunkuo kowtowed: "Thank you, Master."

Led by Lu Yizhi, Bai Yunkuo went to Tiangan Palace where the law enforcement elders were, knelt outside the palace, and punished him in public.

"Bai Yunkuo, a direct disciple of the head teacher, defected from the sect in 210 years, and seriously injured the eight deacons of Jingguang Temple, Master Rukong and Master Miaoyin of Qingxin Temple, as well as the 44th disciple of our sect, a monk of immortality. [-], including my law-enforcement elders. On Cangyun Mountain, defending Moxiu Hua Yuji, and collaborating with him. According to the door regulations, Bai Yunkuo is now punished with five hundred punishments. Yes, time to be determined."

The so-called stick punishment is to beat with a stick, and the stick is about one foot long, about two fingers wide in thickness, and there are complicated incantations engraved on the surface of the stick, it does not hurt the skin, only hurts the inner palace, it can accurately hit the spiritual veins Going up, being drawn into the soul, it hurts so much that it hurts to death.

Lu Yizhi once overslept, and was fined three sticks by the strict law enforcement elders, only three sticks, and he took three days of healing with Elder Wen Qu's elixir.From then on, he trembled whenever he saw this thing, and even shuddered when he heard the word "stick punishment".

The Six Realms are intimidated by "Heavenly Punishment", but the disciples at the top of the cloud are psychologically shadowed by "Stand Punishment".Just because this thing is so powerful, generally the disciples who make mistakes are punished ten to fifty times, and the maximum is no more than two hundred.

Lu Yizhi trembled all over when he heard the five hundred blows, and couldn't bear to watch.

"This is not life-threatening?"

"Junior Brother Bai is really patient, and he didn't say a word."

"It hurts to look at me."

The disciple who carried out the cane punishment knew it well, at least he was a direct disciple of the head of the sect, so he couldn't bear the responsibility if it was really broken.But even if they wanted to be merciful, the law enforcement elders were watching from the sidelines, and they were in a dilemma, so they had to pray silently in their hearts: it's none of my business, it's none of my business, everything is my master's order!

After the work was done, Bai Yunkuo was clean, not to mention blood, not even a speck of dust.

Elder Wen Qu, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly took the pills, and stuffed all kinds of medicines that gather true energy and congeal the soul into the mouth of the half-conscious Bai Yunkuo, lest he vomit blood and die.

The other elder doctor who was practicing martial arts by his side was a well-known old woman. She was worried about all kinds of things, and she couldn't help nagging when she saw this miserable appearance: "You said you were too, why did you do it so hard?" Don’t look at the senior brother who is in charge of the sect with a straight face all day long, it’s hard to protect the calf, when the time comes to settle accounts with you, we’ll see how you deal with it.”

The law enforcement elder said with an innocent face: "The law is not merciful, and the head teacher also said that I will not tolerate heavy punishments. Give the immortal monks an explanation!"

Elder Wu Qu: "How can you say that you are an elder law enforcement? Just be an old stubborn, don't make him a little stubborn!"

The law enforcement elder was angry: "It is obvious that you are reluctant to punish the precious apprentice, so you send it to me. After I finish punishing according to the school rules, you come to settle accounts again. What is this? Hmph!"

In the light of the "future master", Bai Yunkuo was carried to the Shuikan Palace of Elder Wenqu, where all kinds of medicine and wine were piled up, not mentioning his faults, so as to save his life.

That night, Bai Yunkuo went to Shenghui Cliff.

Hua Yuji, who had known he would come earlier, was not surprised. He sat in the low chair without moving, holding a bamboo slip in his left hand, and dipping wolf hair in ink in his right hand, writing something intently.

Bai Yunkuo's steps were extremely light, he touched it silently, but saw Hua Yuji copying "Yun Ding Xun".

Bai Yunkuo couldn't help asking: "The law enforcement elder ordered you to copy it?"

"No." Hua Yuji turned a page of the book, "I'm no longer from the top of the cloud, why did he order me to copy the book? I just have nothing to do, and relive the feeling of hanging on the beam back then."

Bai Yunkuo smiled, and walked slowly to the opposite table and sat down: "You would rather be beaten than copying books."

"That's right." Hua Yuji admitted with a smile, "Just give him a crackling beating and it'll be over. It saves him effort and I also save worry."

Bai Yunkuo seemed to think of something, and his eyes were full of tenderness: "So no matter who made a mistake back then, no matter who was innocent, as long as it was corporal punishment, my senior brother would definitely stand up in front of me and take over all the mistakes. I beg the law enforcement elders to beat you."

Hua Yuji hesitated to speak.

As long as it is copying books, Bai Yunkuo will jump out and beg for abuse, but the law enforcement elders don't follow him. He is too honest to tell lies.

In fact, it’s okay not to maintain it, but once it is maintained, it will make the law enforcement elders even more angry. A problem that can be solved by one person being punished, but two people seek abuse together.

Therefore, this cliff of remorse is never lonely, because it will welcome two familiar masochists every once in a while, the lights will be on all night, writing and writing, and occasionally there will be some laughter.

I saw that senior brother at the top of the top of the cloud slumped on the short table with no shape or money, and said with a flattering face: "Yun Kuo, I treat you well for my brother, right? Just a thousand times, copy it for me?"

"Brother, the law enforcement elder can recognize the handwriting."

"You can imitate my handwriting!"

Bai Yunkuo looked at the cockroaches crawling all over the ground, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "It's a bit difficult."

"Xiaobai...help your senior brother!"

"Senior brother, let's practice calligraphy! Master said that reading and practicing calligraphy can make people calm and calm. The world's complicated and trivial things are getting far away from you, everything returns to silence, time is quiet, and the mind is clear."

Hua Yuji frowned: "...a brat who is not yet weak, why are you pretending to be sophisticated!"

Bai Yunkuo suppressed his smile, but his eyes were extremely gentle: "Senior brother is quite old, why are you still acting like a child?"

Revisiting the old place, all the old things flooded into his mind, Hua Yuji was a little hesitant and sad, he put down his pen and ink, saw Bai Yunkuo open "Yunding Xun", he understood clearly: "Brother Bai, copying books? "

"Ah."

"How many times?"

"one thousand."

"Don't guess, it must be the law enforcement elder. He has a special liking for copying books!" Hua Yuji got up and walked to Bai Yunkuo, and asked intently, "What about corporal punishment? How many sticks? Two hundred?"

Bai Yunkuo raised his head and said solemnly: "When reading and practicing calligraphy, you need to get rid of distracting thoughts and not be distracted."

Hua Yuji raised her eyebrows: "The older you get, the more rigid you become. You are still cute when you were young."

Bai Yunkuo paused his hand, raised his eyebrows suddenly, and let out a smile of unknown meaning: "When I was a child?"

Hua Yuji's heart skipped a beat: It's over!

Bai Yunkuo took advantage of the victory and pursued: "How did senior brother know about my childhood? Didn't he get along with me all the way, and the lost memories are slowly recovering?"

Hua Yuji denied it embarrassingly: "No, no! I think Brother Bai is gentle, calm and wise, and has a gentleman's demeanor in his gestures. He must have been a good and obedient boy when he was a child, right?"

Bai Yunkuo smiled strangely, didn't say anything, and continued to copy the book with his head down.

Hua Yuji broke into a cold sweat from fright.

He always has a feeling that he has been exposed long ago. After all, these excuses are full of loopholes.

But that being the case, why didn't Bai Yunkuo question him face to face?As long as his attitude is tougher, Hua Yuji can't guarantee whether she will admit to faking amnesia.

In addition, regarding Bai Yunkuo's amnesia, Hua Yuji can already confirm 100% that this is a fake!

Since both of them have been exposed, why are you still pretending here?

Is it fun?

Well, anyway, it depends on who survives who, whoever admits first loses!

"Master."

Bai Yunkuo suddenly called out to force Hua Yuji's consciousness back.

"I have something for you."

"what?"

Bai Yunkuo spread his hands, and Hua Yuji saw that what lay quietly in his palm was a sword tassel.

It is frosty white as a whole, decorated with broken Kunlun jade, and has slender tassels on the tail, which is pretty tight.

Hua Yuji asked: "It's not the New Year's day, why are you giving me something?"

Bai Yunkuo stuffed the sword spike into Hua Yuji's hand: "If you want to give it away, you can give it away."

"Then... thanks." Hua Yuji smiled knowingly.

Bai Yunkuo lowered his head, with an appearance of "reading makes me happy", but his beautiful peach eyes became more and more irresistible, and he sneaked a few glances at Hua Yuji from time to time, especially when he saw him call out the rainbow pin and hold the sword After the tassels were tied, the roots of the ears were red to the root of the neck.

Hua Yuji went to the bookcase to tidy up, turned out all the books, cleaned up the dust, tossed about for a long time, turned around to look at Bai Yunkuo inadvertently, only to see that Shuangyue Jun who "learned the sea and worked hard" was lying on the table and sleeping caught.

Hua Yuji had no choice but to walk over, put the pen and ink on the table away, blew out the candle, took off her coat and covered him.

After taking out the book on the top shelf of the bookcase, Hua Yuji found a scroll piled inside.

He tiptoed to take it down, and the scroll was also covered with dust. When he opened it carefully, Hua Yuji was stunned.

That is his portrait.

Bright red brocade gown, elegant and handsome, long and narrow phoenix eyes, as clear as snow, with a mole of tears under her eyes, extremely bewitching and unparalleled in appearance.

The long ink-colored hair is drawn one by one, with appropriate shades, the corners of the brocade robe are meticulously decorated, and the demeanor is vividly depicted, with every frown and smile penetrating three points.

Even though there is no signature on it, Hua Yuji knows that this is Bai Yunkuo's painting style.

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