Chapter 124 The Simple and Rough Method
However, Lin Zeyu was still late despite hurrying.

Different from Lin Yi's theoretical class at the beginning, the later practice is taught by the ancestor himself.

"Master."

Lin Zeyu stood in front of his ancestor with a shy face in pain.

He felt that since yesterday, his fate has become much more tragic.

The one hundred Heart Sutras have not been written yet, and a new punishment is coming soon.

"Zeyu, after the morning exercise, take a horse step for an hour." The old ancestor said calmly.

Lin Zeyu blinked and began to count silently in his heart. The morning exercise is from 5 o'clock to eight o'clock, and then from eight o'clock to ten o'clock...

Lin Zeyu felt that he must have a fake master, and punished him mercilessly.

"By the way, breakfast is not allowed." The ancestor then added.

No matter how much Lin Zeyu complained in his heart, he accepted it happily on his face.

Immediately after that, it was time for rigorous cultivation, and the ancestors were not allowed to be sloppy in cultivation matters.

And Lin Zeyu has long been accustomed to the strictness of his master.

If at other times, he still dared to talk glibly in front of his master, making jokes and interrupting him, then he would not even dare to speak loudly when he was practicing.

Master especially believes in the famous saying that strict teachers produce excellent disciples.

"Practice yourself first, and I'll come as soon as I go." The old ancestor waved his sleeves without taking away a cloud.

While Lin Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was raised again.

Of course, this heart is for Lin Yi.

Don't think about it, the old ancestor must have been peeping quietly.

That's right, peeping.

Back then, because it was his first time attending class, he was still a bit stubborn, and he really had no interest in the boring history of the Lin family.

So, while the teacher was talking, he fell asleep below.

The final result is fifty big boards, plus the Lin family history a hundred times, which can be recited by practice.

If the Lin family's priceless elixir and the last spiritual nourishment of the ancestors, he would have died long ago.

Master's education method is always simple and rude.

At this time, all he can do is pray for Lin Yi.

After all, that board is not an ordinary pain.

And Lin Yi's spirit is indeed a little low, even if she is conscious, her eyelids are always fighting.

There seems to be a constant affection between the upper eyelid and the lower eyelid.

Lin Yi was startled when someone appeared outside the school.

This may be the benefit of having a sharper sense.

Lin Yi pretended to listen to the so-called family history and rules from the eloquent teacher very seriously, but no matter how much he controlled himself, he couldn't keep his eyes from closing.

As if to cooperate with Mo Li, the passionate teacher who was speaking just now actually softened his voice, like a lullaby.

Although Lin Yi was vigilant in his heart, he still couldn't resist the temptation of the sleepy bug.

And the teacher's voice made Lin Yi sleep more and more soundly.

"Why do you want to hypnotize her?" The old ancestor asked sharply.

"You're a good disciple, she sensed you the moment you appeared." The teacher said to him inconsequentially.

If Lin Yi was awake, he would be very surprised that someone in the Lin family dared to talk to the ancestor in such a casual tone.

"How could the prophecy made by several elders of the Lin family who passed away a hundred years ago be bad?" the ancestor raised his eyebrows, and there was dissatisfaction and pride in his voice.

"Her spirit is too tense, maybe you should enlighten her."

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