Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 199 Penalty

Chapter 199 Penalty
I don't know how Xianyao's fifty French sticks were able to resist at the beginning, but this time, Xianyue Shenzhi and Shen reluctantly confessed to the fifteen French sticks, and they beat Fang Ling's eyes with stars, and he almost didn't confess there .

Fang Ling was lying on the couch with tears in his eyes, feeling like a lifetime away.

Seeing that Fang Ling was silent and silent, Xian Yue thought that he had just been beaten, so he must be angry, so he took out a box of ointment and said:

"Let Miaosi help you apply it on the wound later, it will heal faster."

Seeing Fang Ling lying limply and silently, Xian Yue smiled and said:

"Isn't it possible that I can't coax her enough?"

"Humph!"

Xian Yue said softly: "Are you planning to ignore me from now on?"

"You ordered me to be beaten, why don't you want me to be angry for a while?"

Fang Ling buried her face in the pillow and replied angrily.

Xian Yue was not annoyed when he heard this. He turned around and took a stack of old-looking books and notes and placed them on the bedside, and whispered:
"Then if you are done with your anger, remember to take a look at it when you have time. It may be of some use to your studies."

Fang Ling raised his head when he heard the words and opened a book suspiciously. He saw that the inside was filled with neat annotations in beautiful small characters. Every sentence was clear and detailed, and he was very attentive.

Can't help but wonder, "What is this?"

"This is what I used when I was studying in Wuchen Academy when I was a child. The questions and answers that Master liked to ask on weekdays are all marked one by one. It's just that I was young at the time, so some of my understanding was immature, so I only used it for reference."

Hearing this, Fang Ling finally regained his energy. After a closer look, it was exactly as Xian Yue said, and he said happily:

"It's so good. If every word and every sentence is perfect and there are no loopholes, the master will know that I copied it."

Xian Yue raised his hand and hit Fang Ling on the head.

"Could it be that I made a special trip to send you the cheat sheet?
Don't be opportunistic, everyone has different understandings, and one scripture can give you thousands of tastes.You should also curb your laziness. If you still fail the monthly exam in March, you will have to wait until you get the top spot in the Mid-Autumn Festival exam to practice enough silver charms within the year. "

"Is there no other way? Anyway, I don't expect to achieve enlightenment and ascend, so why bother with all this effort?"

"That's wrong. Technique is just a method derived from the transformation of Taoism. Its origin lies in Tao. Therefore, only by understanding the foundation of Taoism can we benefit from the infinite changes of Taoism.

Moreover, for practitioners, the ultimate goal is to ascend.If your ambition is not here, then where are you? "

Fang Ling tightened the quilt.

"My heart's only focus is on magic, which can exorcise evil and eliminate adultery, clear away filth, eliminate demons and protect the Tao.

What about ascension? Although the 36-day gods and Buddhas can enjoy eternal life, their divine form will never be destroyed.However, if you escape from the three realms, there will be no catastrophic disasters.Watching the suffering in the world, life and death, reincarnation and calamity, there is no solution.

Come to think of it, it would not be as relaxing as doing a trip to Fang San Dao.Although it only lasts one lifetime, it can save countless sentient beings, and it is still a profit. "

"It's hard to find so many high-sounding excuses for you."

In fact, it's not that Fang Ling doesn't want to achieve enlightenment one day, but he just can't.

When she decided to let Yue Xun use the soul-eating lamp to perform the soul-splitting technique on Qingyuan Mountain that day, she had already been destined to miss the path to immortality in her life.

But even though she has some regrets, she can always find a way to reconcile with herself.

As I just said, so what if I can't become an immortal?In the whole world, no one has ever seen a person who has achieved enlightenment and ascended to heaven.Often when disaster strikes, those who step forward are mere mortals.

They do not have immortal golden bodies or infinite immortal magic, but they use their mortal bodies to save people from water and fire, and they stand between heaven and earth with their righteousness.

Fang Ling felt that if he could become like them one day, he would already be an immortal.

Fang Ling was beaten with a baguette and rested for a few days. He originally thought that the master would take leave and give up the small trial that month.Unexpectedly, when I just entered the courtyard, I heard the sound of books being read loudly in the school, and no one was playing outside.

Fang Ling tiptoed all the way to the back door, where he saw a group of students who were well behaved and neat, and all of them were studying in a decent manner.

Unexpectedly, Master, this old man is actually a model of physical disability and strong will. Even though he just broke his leg a few days ago, he is still thinking about killing himself in one fell swoop in today's small test.

Fang Ling was trembling and was about to walk in with his head lowered as usual, taking advantage of his wife's unpreparedness.But I heard a person at the front door say loudly:
"Take your homework and stand outside to read by yourself."

Fang Ling looked up and saw a man in plain clothes standing at the front door with his hands behind his back.He was holding the book in one hand and looking at himself lightly.

This situation almost shocked Fang Ling's jaw. The Wuchen Academy is known for its strict teaching, because the students in the academy may be the direct disciples of the head elders in the future. To avoid suspicion, the elders never come here.

But I don’t know why Mr. Changting suddenly appeared here at this moment?

What Fang Ling didn't know was that the night before, the master knew that Xianyue had protected Fang Ling many times before. Although he promised heavy punishment in his words this time, it was nothing more than an old trick of copying and writing.

According to Master's wishes, if he doesn't peel off a layer of her skin this time, wouldn't his leg be considered broken in vain?At that moment, I had another plan in mind.

Thinking about the elder Changting of Shangsheng Hall, although he is young, he is quite courageous and insightful.Even though all the elders were persuaded by Master Changji, they still spoke uprightly, adhered to the palace rules, and swore not to allow this woman to enter the palace.

Come to think of it, this person is probably the only person in Guiyun Mountain who shares the same hatred with me.

Therefore, even at the cost of breaking a leg, he sent his disciples to worship at the gate of Shangsheng Hall.

As expected, Changting not only promised to punish this little girl, but also took the initiative to serve as a substitute teacher for Wuchenyuan.

Although Changting is an elder, he only has one disciple, Xianyao, who has already learned something, since he has no plans to take on another disciple, naturally there is no need to avoid suspicion.

Changting's words really made the master look at him with admiration. They all said that Lord Changting was cold-faced and hard-hearted, and extremely difficult to deal with. However, it seems that this is not the case now.

Fang Ling had just been beaten with a French stick and could hardly walk, but this bastard Yue Changting actually asked her to take a book and walk in the courtyard to read.

Fortunately, Xianyao was also a person who had been tortured with a stick and a cane. He knew that it was difficult, and perhaps he was still remembering some of his friendship with the apricot cake that day, so his supervision was not very strict.After just one stick of incense, I saw him dozing off on a pine tree in the courtyard.

Fang Ling was lounging against the wall when he heard a snap and received a burning blow on his butt.

Fang Ling jumped three feet high and was about to curse loudly when he was surprised to see the ruler hanging high in the hand of the visitor. He hurriedly shrank his neck and huddled in the corner, straightened his stance and began to recite loudly.

Changting murmured to himself: "I don't know why you are trying your best to squeeze into Yunxu Palace? Isn't it good to be free and at ease outside?"

Fang Ling stared at the ruler that might fall at any moment, and said doubtfully:
"When did you take charge of this place?"

"No respect for the eyes!"

Hearing this, Changting raised his hand and dropped his ruler, but Fang Ling still didn't dodge it.

Seeing that although Fang Ling didn't dare to speak, he still looked at him with resentment, which showed that he was very unconvinced.

Then he raised his eyes and said leisurely:
"No matter where I am, it all depends on my mood. Of course, whether I punish you or not, and the severity of my punishment all depends on my mood. Do you understand?"

After saying that, he turned around and entered the room, leaving only one sentence.

"Xian Yao, if you doze off again and let her be lazy, I will make her stand until the afternoon."

(End of this chapter)

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