Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 183: Obsessed 2
The next day, Fang Ling came again.

In view of yesterday's greedy drinking, I fell asleep.Today I didn't bring wine, but I brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Inspired by Xian Yao yesterday, he wanted to draw down the events of that year. If he saw these paintings, he would definitely have some impressions.

Just do it, Fang Ling put on a posture and started painting from the first time he encountered Zhu Jian in Qingyuan Mountain.

However, painting seems simple, but it can be done by people with certain skills.When she was young, she played with cats and dogs all day long, and she couldn't calm down. How did she ever learn such elegant things?
For a time, the characters and monsters were painted so that they were almost the same.

Xianyao saw that Fang Ling was also painting today, so he was very interested and wanted to go to ask for advice.

Who would have expected that the perfectly white paper would be in a mess like a ghost drawing symbols, horizontally and vertically, and I could only sigh that the fine rice paper had been ruined like this.

Seeing Xianyao coming, Fang Ling said with great expectation:
"How did I draw?"

Xianyao said with great difficulty:

"The pen and ink are strong and powerful, the rendering is bold and unrestrained, the style is very different, and the painting style is strange. It is really something I have never seen in my life."

"Then can you understand the deeper meaning of this painting?"

"Probably...maybe...you can understand it a little bit."

"Then tell me what you saw?"

Xianyao thought in silence for a long time, and then said with great reluctance:
"This probably talks about the Infinite Hell being broken through by demons. The tall guy with tied hair should be the leader of the two demons, a man and a woman. They gather in the human world to harm the common people..."

Fang Ling threw away the pen in frustration and said, "You really can't force things like this."

Xianyao felt a little embarrassed when he saw that despite his many attempts to cover up, he still made Fang Ling unhappy.

However, he was always clumsy and couldn't say anything nice to ease the atmosphere for a while, so he leaned closer to Fang Ling. In his opinion, the intention of fawning was already very obvious.

Unfortunately, Fang Ling didn't notice these details. Fortunately, she didn't really take it to heart.

At this time, I saw Xianyao sitting next to me, very docile and well-behaved, very different from what I saw in the past.

Xianyao was born with fair skin and pretty features since he was a child. Even though he is now an adult, he still looks childish.

Fang Ling thought to himself that Xianyao was now half a bodyguard of Pori Peak. How could such a weak appearance be able to control the goblin?Especially since there is an enigmatic white-haired old demon here.

Thinking of this, I suddenly remembered something, and took out a quite old blue sparrow head from my bosom, and said with a smirk:

"Although I'm not good at painting, there's one thing I'm very good at. Do you want to try it?"

Xianyao had never seen Meidai before, so he thought it was a special pigment, so he nodded in agreement.

Unexpectedly, when Fang Ling saw this, he directly began to draw between his eyebrows.Xianyao's ears suddenly turned red and he was shocked and said:

"What are you going to do?!"

After speaking, he wanted to run away.Fang Ling grabbed him and said with a smile:
"You just said I was a female monster!"

The two of them were going back and forth, and while they were in a stalemate, they heard a loud shout.

"Let go!"

I saw Mr. Changting striding forward with a very ugly look on his face.

Fang Ling saw the sullen look on his face and seemed to be really angry, so he had to let go of Xianyao obediently.

"Xian Yao, you go to the Teaching Hall to get twenty staffs."

Fang Ling didn't want to play around for a while, but Xianyao was punished, let alone twenty sticks.You must know that when you are being tortured, you must not use true energy to protect your body. After receiving twenty sticks, you will not be able to get out of bed for a few days.

He quickly defended Xianyao and said:
"Xianyao didn't do anything wrong, I played with him by pulling him. If you are angry, you can send it to me."

She didn't want Mr. Changting to look at her and said:
"Xianyao made two mistakes. As a disciple of Shangsheng Hall, he allowed others to stir up trouble outside the hall at will. This is one mistake.

I ordered him to set up a restriction under Pori Peak, but now it is easily broken through, as if entering the land of no one, this is two mistakes.

Xianyao, have I wrongly blamed you? "

Xian Yao stood upright, bowed respectfully upon hearing this, and said:
"Disciple knows what's wrong!"

Fang Ling knew that both of these mistakes were caused by her, so he tried his best to argue:
"I am the one who broke through the restriction without authorization, and I am the one who made trouble outside your Ascension Palace. If you want to punish, punish me."

"Thirty rods."

"Why are you so unreasonable?"

"Forty sticks."

"You are cold-blooded and ruthless!"

"Fifty sticks."

Fang Ling finally didn't dare to say any more, and just stared at Changting angrily.

Seeing this, Changting said:

"I thought that everyone should have dignity and be aware of shame, but I was wrong. As a woman, I have warned you many times, but you persisted in it. Instead, you persisted again and again, and now you have begun Insist on my disciples.

I have never judged anyone in my life, but today I am making an exception.

Listen carefully, you are not only hideous, poor-tongued, ignorant of etiquette, ignorant of shame, but also your heart is dirty and filthy, which is disgusting.

You kept claiming that you had an old relationship with me.You know that if one person turns a blind eye to another, it may not be because they have forgotten, but because they hate the past experience deeply, and they don't want to bring it up again, remember it. "

Ren Fengling couldn't help but think about the past that he hated so much that he didn't want to mention it or remember it anymore.

When Fang Ling saw him turning around to leave, he reached out to pull the sleeves of his robe.

Suddenly, Fang Ling felt a flash of sword light in front of his eyes, and saw that the sleeves of the robe in front of him and the blue sparrow headband in his hand were chopped into two pieces.

Changting was very disgusted with the tunnel and said:

"Even if you touch it, the things you touch are filthy to me!"

Fang Ling squatted on the spot aggrieved, silently picked up the hair on the ground, and finally burst into tears, but he was no longer as unscrupulous, aggressive and noisy as before.

In the evening, Xianyao was lying on the bed copying "Jingxin Jue".He had just received a fifty-stick staff. The law enforcement disciple came from Yunxiao Palace. He felt resentful that Changting had become a traitor in the merger of the two palaces, so he beat him extra hard.

Changting pushed open the door and entered, holding a bowl of gruel in his hand and said:
"eat first."

Xianyao has been angry for a long time. Maybe he always talks little and doesn't make any unnecessary moves, so Changting doesn't pay attention.

Now that Xianyao himself was aware of this problem, he made an even more exaggerated and angry look, glared at him, and copied "Jingxin Jue" to himself.

Changting had taken him with him since he was three or four years old. He had never seen him have any bad temper. Now he was angry with him. He was a little surprised and said:
"Are you glaring at me?"

Xian Yao remained silent.

Upon seeing this, Changting walked to the couch and saw Xianyao copying "Jingxin Jue" and said:

"I didn't punish you for copying the book."

Xian Yao replied angrily: "The resentment and anger in my chest are hard to calm down, and I urgently need to meditate."

"Feel wronged?"

Xian Yao turned his face and said with angry eyes: "It's not for me, but for her."

When Changting heard this, his face changed slightly, he waved his sleeves and left, saying:
"Then keep copying."

(End of this chapter)