Master's Dao System Daily

Sure enough, as Ji Mingyang said, Gu Yunkong finished paying the gift outside, and the first ones to clean up when he came back were Ji Mingyang and other "troubleshooting" people.

But today Gu Yunkong did not do it himself, but let a disciple carry out the punishment, and he stood aside to "supervise the work".

"Fourteen, fifteen. Wang Wu is done."

"next."

Ji Mingyang huddled in a ball, waited for no one to make a sound, and then realized that it was his turn. He gritted his teeth, raised his head, and was about to count when he suddenly saw Ji Suifeng walking down the stone steps slowly. Immediately, his eyes lit up, he got up and rushed up.

"Master!"

Ji Mingyang rushed forward and hugged Ji Suifeng's thigh. Through several layers of clothes, Ji Suifeng felt that his palms were sweating from fear, not to mention the word "Master" shivering, "Master, you Help me beg senior brother, I will be beaten to death with forty lashes!"

Hey, Ji Suifeng was taken aback, why is it so hard to hit forty lashes?

This disciplinary whip casts a magic spell, and the strength of the whip is determined by the mana of the whip-bearer, while the bearer is the opposite. In the cultivation stage, otherwise no matter who hits, he will have to carry it hard.

This means that even among all the disciples in front of him, Gu Yunkong, who has the highest cultivation base at present, has reached the peak of the heartbeat stage, but since he is still in the Qi training stage, even if the mana of the whip-wielding disciple is no more than building a foundation, the whip will fall on the ground. When he was on him, he could only bear it in the early stage of Qi training.

And if it was Ji Suifeng, since he was in the stage of transforming spirits, when the young disciple's whip fell on him, he would be able to resist it at the early stage of spiritual stillness.

It was even worse for Ji Mingyang. His cultivation level was only higher than that of the disciple's level. When he was whipped, his mana in the early stage of Qi training was almost zero. Give a good or bad call.

It’s not because he was afraid, Ji Suifeng sighed, but he didn’t know how to plead with Gu Yunkong, this apprentice has been stubborn for a day or two, and he would let himself beat him if he said something wrong… ...then...

Ji Suifeng was in a dilemma, when he saw two disciples coming up and dragged Ji Mingyang from his lap, kneeling on the stage and preparing to fight.

"That..." Ji Suifeng coughed lightly, stepped forward and said to Gu Yunkong who was saluting: "Isn't forty lashes too much? After all, it's someone else's choice first."

"According to the sect's rules, anyone who fights with other disciples outside the peak gate privately will be given twenty lashes. When I left, I specifically told him that he had made a guarantee to me. If he knowingly commits a crime and is the principal offender, the punishment will be doubled."

Ji Suifeng: "..." There is no way to refute.

Seeing that he was speechless, Gu Yunkong turned around and ordered to the disciple holding the whip: "Beat."

The disciple's hand holding the whip also trembled a little, he could not disobey the senior brother's words, but he didn't dare to beat the second senior brother, so he raised the whip high and lowered it lightly.

But the disciplinary whip prevents such a situation from happening. The strength of the whip is not determined by the individual, but by the level of mana of the person.

With a whip down, Ji Mingyang yelled.

But at this moment he still had the strength to shout, and after ten lashes, the shouting gradually became weaker, and after twenty lashes, everyone was beaten and lying on the ground, only the faint humming of mosquitoes and flies remained.

Through the Taoist clothes protected by special spells, blood smudged out.

Seeing this, the disciples hurriedly pleaded with Gu Yunkong, but it was useless, and those who were in a hurry turned to Ji Suifeng, which was even more useless.

One of the two masters and apprentices was cruel and wanted to punish them with this, while the other was hot on the outside and cold on the inside.

Finally, when the 25th lash was reached, the disciple holding the whip didn't hear Ji Mingyang humming, and didn't dare to beat him any more. He knelt on the ground and said that he passed out.

According to the rules, the execution can be suspended after fainting, but the rest of the punishment will continue when the person wakes up.

The disciples were in a panic, rushing forward to help Ji Mingyang back to his own residence. They were busy in the dark, but Ji Suifeng and Gu Yunkong were left silent to each other standing.

The disciples were in a hurry, and while bringing Ji Mingyang back to his residence, the few disciples who hadn't been beaten gave him spiritual power respectively, and some of them were in a hurry to look for the elixir.

However, Ji Suifeng and Gu Yunkong, the two people closest to Ji Mingyang, did not show any wavering on their faces.

Ji Suifeng knows that he is selfish, and he is used to being called cold-blooded. Although he used to be kind to his disciples in the past, it is actually a stagnant pool of water in his heart, and he is a cold-blooded and ruthless person in his bones.

Just like what happened tonight, in fact, although he pleaded with Ji Mingyang according to the request of his disciples, he still felt in his heart that it was impossible for Gu Yunkong to really beat Ji Mingyang to death, it was just a show Liwei showed others, why should he participate with real feelings?

Therefore, although he interceded, he did not forcefully interfere.

It's just... Although I do what I want, Gu Yunkong may find it difficult to do so.

After all, if he hadn't pleaded, he would have been stern and selfless at best, but if he pleaded so hypocritically, he would definitely be criticized as being inhumane, even if his master pleaded for mercy, he would not let his junior brother go.

Ji Suifeng felt a little sorry, and was about to express his condolences, but was interrupted by Gu Yunkong's salute: "If the master has no other orders, the disciple will leave."

Ji Suifeng was stunned, not quite understanding why this cold tone seemed... angry?

"...Okay." Although he agreed in his mouth to leave, he was a little puzzled in his heart. This feeling...why does it feel like he wanted to apologize to his daughter, but was rejected in the end?

It seems that I have been in seclusion for too long. I still remember that Ji Mingyang hadn't reached his arm at that time, but now he is almost as tall as him, and he has grown a lot stronger.

It seems that I should personally take them to experience and practice this time, and when their cultivation base is almost the same, I will have nothing to worry about in this life.

Both of his parents died in his previous life, and he lived alone for six or seven years. In the end, he failed to persevere and ended his short life on his own.

Now in another life, even though nothing happened, she still couldn't arouse An Ran's interest in finishing her life, and left after waiting for these inexplicable emotional ties.

The time of cultivating immortals has been infinitely lengthened, and the emotional ties between people have also been diluted a little bit, and only these two apprentices can still make Ji Suifeng a little emotional.

At first, it was Gu Yunkong who was stubborn like a calf at a young age, which made Ji Sui the limelight for a long time. Later, it was Ji Mingyang who accompanied him to make mischief, which made Gu Yunkong gloomy. He had to be busy cleaning up the mess for the little apprentice, and in the end accidentally let the big apprentice take the blame for being ruthless again.

It's a little troublesome to be troubled by people's sophistication, but if it's these two little guys, it doesn't seem to make Ji Suifeng feel so upset.

That's the case, but when Ji Suifeng went to the Sifangtai where the disciples usually trained early the next morning and saw only a few people training, he still had a headache and wandered into the little apprentice's room to arrest them.

Sure enough, Ji Mingyang's room was full of disciples who came to visit, and Ji Suifeng could hear the chattering and chattering in the back room very lively.

"The peak master is eccentric. Bi Huafeng was the one who bullied people too much, and he still let the elder brother beat you..."

"That's right, senior brother is too much, the peak master even begged for mercy, and he insisted on beating you!"

Before he got close, he heard the disciples in the room gathering together and complaining.

"Hum," it was Ji Mingyang's voice this time, "my master won't really beg for mercy, if he really begs for mercy, I won't be beaten until I pass out, he's afraid of killing my elder brother, At that time, I might be afraid that I will cause him to be trained by the senior brother!"

Ji Suifeng couldn't laugh or cry, Ji Mingyang is worthy of being his little apprentice, he really understands himself...

"It's true, I remember that once the second senior brother sneaked down the mountain, the peak master saw it and didn't stop him, and was punished by the senior senior brother to face the wall and think about it according to the door rules."

"Yes, yes, there was another time when I took my second senior brother out to play in the river during practice time, and was punished by the senior brother to teach swordsmanship for seven days!"

"Seven days?! I have been in Qingjun Peak for six years and I haven't seen the peak owner for such a long time!"

"Eldest brother is really powerful, why is the peak master so afraid of him?"

"Who knows, maybe Elder Brother is pinching Master's shortcoming?"

Ji Suifeng: "..."

Well, it's really outrageous to be afraid of apprentices.

"Cough," Ji Suifeng interrupted aloud, looking at the eyes of everyone in the room turning around to look at him, and said with a smile, "What are you talking about? Tell me too."

When the disciples saw him appearing suddenly, they panicked and even saluted one after another. It seemed that the juniors in the world were asking for red envelopes one by one during New Year's greetings.

The disciples were obviously aware that they were talking behind their backs just now, but those who knew him earlier knew that Ji Suifeng didn't care much about it, so he smiled to cover up his embarrassment and then quickly slipped away. He dared to move, his face turned pale with fright, his eyes wandered around, and he quickly slipped away behind the brothers with a heart that almost jumped out of his chest.

Soon there were only Ji Suifeng and Ji Mingyang left in the room.

Ji Mingyang didn't have the slightest sense of being caught speaking ill of someone behind his back, instead he snorted and turned his head away, obviously still angry.

Ji Suifeng sighed, strolled to his bed like an old man, leaned on his back and sat on the edge of the bed, and asked with a smile, "Are you still angry with your brother?"

Ji Mingyang turned his back to him strangely and replied: "No, he is a senior brother of Fengmen, how dare I be angry."

"He was originally your senior brother," Ji Suifeng reached out and knocked him on the back of the head, and finally saw his face in exchange for an "oops", "You didn't refute last night, and you accepted the punishment yourself, and now you are acting strangely What, he can't hear."

Ji Mingyang turned his head and half propped himself up, and said angrily: "I don't understand, he is our elder brother, but why he always favors people from other peak sects, he used to be, he still is now, I'm afraid he will really take charge in the future The peak gate is over, the first one must be to throw us out to claim credit for Bi Huafeng!"

"What are you worrying about so much, your master and I won't die for a while." Ji Suifeng laughed.

"That's not what I meant. You see, you don't care much about us. If one day your old man wants to ascend, or go to some strange place to stay for hundreds of years, wouldn't it be that the senior brother is in charge?"

Ji Suifeng laughed: "Do you think I am the kind of scum master who abandons his wife and children at will?"

"Although it can't be said that way, it's not too bad."

"You bastard," Ji Suifeng slapped the little apprentice on the ground, pinched the formula in his hands, and a pair of meteor hammers appeared out of nowhere in his waist storage bag, "Since you blame your senior brother so much, Then just return the pair of black iron meteor hammers to him, so that you won’t be bothered by looking at them.”

"Oh?" Ji Mingyang's eyes were shining, and he almost jumped up from the bed, "What kind of meteor hammer, this is just right for me, I always have trouble with those light and thin swords, or this kind of heavier sword Feel it."

"But in the future, if your senior brother is in charge of the peak gate and throws you out to Bihuafeng to claim credit, such a good thing will definitely be sold to Bihuafeng for favors. Sooner or later, it will not be yours. It is better to take the sword early Be prepared to deal with emergencies in the future.”

"My elder brother is not such a person!"

"Tch, but when he hit you last night, he didn't care about the brotherhood at all."

"It was my mistake last night, I am convinced."

"The remaining fifteen whips..."

"I'll accept the punishment."

The little apprentice is easy to coax.

Ji Suifeng handed him the meteor hammer that Gu Yunkong asked his disciples to give him early in the morning. He had to sigh that Gu Yunkong knew how to be a man, although he didn't know where he found this pair of ancient black irons. Meteor Hammer, but this thing is really suitable for Ji Mingyang, a guy with broad veins and great strength but not enough brains.

Seeing the little apprentice with staring eyes, Ji Suifeng opened his mouth and said to him what he had thought early in the morning: "You have reached a bottleneck in your cultivation. When you recover from this injury, come down with me to experience it. Once the threshold of heartbeat has passed, the subsequent cultivation will be much smoother."

Ji Mingyang was stunned, and it was rare that he was not excited about being able to go out to practice, "But the sword test meeting will be held in half a year. I want to see if I can defeat Zhang Junzhi."

"..." Ji Suifeng was speechless, he really didn't remember to eat, but he didn't remember to fight. Zhang Junzhi had just beaten him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. When he turned his head, he healed his scar and forgot the pain, and wanted to fight with someone at the sword test meeting.

Seeing that Ji Suifeng didn't speak, Ji Mingyang hurriedly tugged at his sleeves and shook: "Oh, master, you can delay taking us to the trial for half a year, besides, the elder brother just came back from the trial, you should let him rest Half a year, he has been stuck at the peak of the heartbeat period for a long time, give him some time to break through and go to the trial!"

Ji Suifeng was taken aback when he heard this, but Ji Mingyang really didn't know that with Gu Yunkong's aptitude, it was the result of his hard work that he could reach the peak of the heartbeat stage in a short period of time. Able to break away from ordinary mortals, prolong life for thousands of years, and truly embark on the road of cultivating immortals.

Reaching the heartbeat stage is already the best ending that Ji Suifeng imagined for Gu Yunkong at the beginning.

The author says:

Merry Christmas everyone~