Chapter 2 The Price of Playfulness
Condensation Frost took Mo Zixian back to the residence of the head of the Golden Dome and personally chose a palace for her. Zixian looked up, and the four big characters of "Dream Immortal Residence" came into view. The carved beams and paintings are extraordinary, and because it is located on the top of the mountain, there is a trace of clouds and mist lingering in the meantime, it is really like the residence of the immortals.
"Xian'er, do you like it?" Condensation Frost looked at his beloved disciple with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Zixian nodded, excitedly looking around to see where he would live in the future.
Three days later is the auspicious day of the zodiac, and the apprenticeship ceremony will be held. As the head of the family, the rules that Mo Zixian has to learn are very cumbersome, and he is really tired enough. In comparison, Mo Ziling is much more relaxed, in the past few days, Murong Xingyun has not explained anything to her, but just let her get familiar with the environment in Mount Emei first. The little girl jumped up and down excitedly, and the various palaces went to the door one by one, almost all over every mountain. The elders liked this beautiful and lively little girl very much, and often gave her some small toys and snacks to make her happy.
On this day, Mo Ziling ran to the top of the golden dome and wanted to play with his sister. The pink-clothed disciple at the door hurriedly stopped her and said, "It's the apprenticeship ceremony in two days, Senior Sister Zixian is busy learning etiquette, Senior Sister Ziling better not bother." After two days, Zi Ling also knew that these pink-clothed disciples were all outer disciples, and when he saw him, he should shout Senior Sister. Emei's disciples are divided into three levels, the outer disciples are dressed in pink, which is the lowest layer, and they are usually responsible for serving the food and daily life of the head, the elders and the inner sisters, there is no specific master, but the inner disciples are responsible for teaching some simple fist and palm swordsmanship, but they do not teach internal skills. The inner disciples are dressed in light blue clothes and have their own masters, who can learn some basic internal skills and more advanced Emei swordsmanship, and occasionally go down the mountain to solve some sect affairs, but there are some forbidden places that cannot be entered casually. As for the disciples who enter the room, they are even higher, they are taught by the head or elder himself, as long as they cultivate to meet the requirements, even the profound internal skills of the "Nine Yin True Scripture" can be taught to them without reservation.
Zi Ling squinted at this disciple, and said impatiently, "I'm looking for my own sister, what are you doing to stop me?" I'm just going to go in. "After that, he pushed away the pink-clothed disciple and directly broke into the Lost Dream Immortal Residence.
Zixian followed Ye Zhiqiu's eldest apprentice, Senior Sister Lin Muyu, to learn etiquette for a long time, and felt extremely bored. After all, it's a child, and his mind doesn't know where to fly for a long time. Seeing that his sister came to play with him, he begged Lin Muyu and said, "Senior Sister Lin, Xian'er has already learned, let me go with Ling'er to play?" I won't tell Master about her old man. ”
Lin Muyu categorically refused: "That's not good, the master explained it, you are not allowed to go anywhere in the past few days, you have to prepare carefully for the apprenticeship ceremony." You also know that when the time comes, all the sects with heads and faces in the rivers and lakes will send people to participate, and there must be no mistakes......"
Lin Muyu was still chattering, Zi Ling winked at Zi Xian, and the two ran towards the gate in tacit understanding. Helplessly, Lin Muyu is a person who practices medical skills, and has never learned light skills, so she can only shout while chasing: "Senior Sister Mo, come back quickly, don't run ......" When she ran to the gate, the figures of the two children were gone.
Zixian and Ziling ran all the way to the mountainside before stopping, and Zixian leaned on a big tree and gasped for breath. Zi Ling was very excited, laughing all the time, and almost lost his breath due to the strenuous exercise. It took several coughs to come to an end. Zixian also smiled when she looked at her sister's embarrassed appearance, patting her back while looking at the surrounding scenery. The pink azaleas bloom all over the mountains, the colorful butterflies are flying, and the depression of being locked in the house for half a day is swept away, leading the child spirit to flutter butterflies for a while, and chasing the unique spirit monkey of Mount Emei. Zi Ling also took Zi Xian to the sect's Feng Ming Xuan, where there were a lot of phoenixes, which were the kind of beautiful birds that many Emei disciples rode that day. Looking at it up close, these phoenix feathers were shining, and the call was clear and pleasant, which was very pleasing, and Zi Ling couldn't help but stroke the feathers of a phoenix with his hand. The feather was smooth and warm to the touch. As soon as the narrow phoenix eyes saw that Zi Ling and Zi Xian were wearing a light purple celestial silk dress exclusive to the disciples who entered the room, they rubbed Zi Ling's little hand as if they were spiritually flattering. Zixian was amazed, and also stroked the other phoenix, and got the same response. The two little girls like animals by nature, and they played until the sun was about to set before they reluctantly returned to the dream fairy house.
The two walked hand in hand to the door of the Misty Dream Immortal Residence, and found that it was surprisingly quiet, and there was not even a single disciple from the outer sect. Zixian thought of Senior Sister Lin's words, and couldn't help but feel a little weak.
"Ling'er, the atmosphere here is not quite right, can you go back to your Lingxin Pavilion first? Sister will play with you another day. ”
"Sister, I'm not leaving, let's go in and have a look. I haven't looked closely at your palace yet. Zi Ling said coquettishly.
"You two, come in for me." The voice was a little cold, implying anger, it was transmitted by the method of sound transmission, and it was like an explosion in the ears. Zixian was startled, the master was waiting for him? Don't dare to linger any longer, hurry into the door. Zi Ling also followed in with a bitter face.
When I entered the door, I found that not only the condensation cream, but even Ziling's master, Murong Xingyun, was also sitting aside. And Lin Muyu was looking at the two of them with a sympathetic expression.
Looking at his master's cold face, Zixian was even more weak-hearted.
"Master, Xian'er is wrong." After hesitating for a long time, Zixian decided to admit his mistake first.
"Oh? What's wrong? Master Leng said lightly. Seeing the weakness of the beloved disciple's heart, his anger has been reduced a little.
"You shouldn't run around with your sister without permission." Zixian thought for a while and said.
"You are my disciple, so you can naturally go anywhere in the sect." Condensation cream rejects this answer.
"Then, Xian'er shouldn't disobey Master's words and be lazy and playful." Zixian said tentatively.
"This is kind of a piece. What else? Condensation Frost's face eased a little more, and he continued to ask.
"Also, that is, it's ......" Ren Mozixian is extremely smart, and he also has some knots in his brain in this atmosphere.
"Can't think of it? Then get down on your knees and think about it. Condensation Frost pointed to the corner.
Murong Xingyun pulled Mo Ziling and hugged her in his arms, looked left and right, and saw that there were no traces of falling on her body, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and said reproachfully: "Ling'er, it's not that you won't let you play as a teacher, but you are still young, and behind the golden dome is the cliff of sacrifice, and you haven't seen anyone for a long time, how anxious it is." He sighed.
A flash of inspiration flashed in Mozi Immortal's mind, and he walked to the front of the condensation frost, "Master, Xian'er has figured it out, and Xian'er knows its mistake." ”
A flash of approval flashed in Condensation Frost's eyes, and he didn't answer.
Zixian calmed down and said slowly, "The apprentice is not talented, he is loved by the master, as the head disciple, he should be strict with himself and set an example for other disciples, but he is greedy and lazy, impetuous and willful, this is one of them." ”
Zixian paused, and saw that Condensation Frost was just looking at him, so he continued: "Master is a peerless student, but he only accepts me as an apprentice, and the apprentice should cherish himself and inherit the mantle of Master in the future." Xian'er didn't know the general situation, and ran out willfully for a while, which caused the master, uncle, and sister to worry, and she was really ashamed. This is the second one. ”
Zixian lowered her head as she spoke, and continued: "Also, Xian'er is Ling'er's sister, but she doesn't care about her good sister, she only cares about accompanying her to mess around, and she doesn't listen to Senior Sister Lin's persuasion. This is the third one. ”
The corners of Condensation Cream's mouth hooked slightly, "You admit your mistake quickly, and what you said is not bad." I won't punish you much this time, you can come here. ”
Mo Zixian obediently walked in front of the condensation frost, waiting for the punishment he was about to face.
Condensation Frost pulled Zixian to lie on his lap, and said lightly: "Thirty times, I hope you remember the lesson of this time." ”。 Lift the lilac skirt and leave only a pair of single pants. "Smack!" A slap fell without warning. Zixian snorted lightly, and his face turned red instantly. Although he was wearing his pants, he still felt shy when he thought of his sister present, Senior Sister Lin, and Uncle Murong who were present.
didn't give Zixian too much respite, and slapped Zixian's body one after another. Condensation Frost has been practicing martial arts for many years, even if he only used three points of strength, Zixian still bit his lower lip in pain, his body trembled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The condensation cream seemed to be aware of it, stopped slapping, and rescued Zixian's lips with her fingers: "Don't bite your lip, just shout when it hurts, no one will laugh at you." ”
Zixian's heart warmed, but he still shook his head. Condensation Frost can't help himself as a stubborn apprentice, just like himself back then...... was ruthless, and quickly slapped the rest of the slap. Looking at the forbearance on the face of the beloved disciple, it is false to say that he is not distressed. But as the head of the house, his own apprentice ran away and disappeared, so that everyone could find it easily, otherwise it seems unreasonable.
Ziling was young after all, and she cried out in fright when she saw her sister being beaten. Zixian's face was full of helplessness, and she endured the pain and smiled, "Ling'er, don't cry, my sister doesn't hurt, really, you see that I didn't cry, you cried, good, don't cry." "I finally coaxed Ling'er, who would have expected that the cold boss would be stunned by a sentence that scared the little girl into crying.
"What are you crying about, I haven't punished you yet." Although Condensation Frost has not been with Mo Zixian for a long time, she also knows that with her character, she would not act like this without Mo Ziling's instigation. At this time, she didn't have the slightest affection for this little girl who had spoiled her apprentice, and her voice was cold.
Murong Xingyun was startled when she heard this, and hurriedly protected her precious apprentice behind her and said, "Senior sister in charge, if you have something to say, Ling'er is still a child......
Condensation Cream wanted to reply to her, "My fairy is not a child?" Didn't you say viciously before that you must teach these two little girls a lesson? Why is it so short now? But the identity of the head of the house made her unable to say it so directly, but picked up the rain before the dragon well on the table, took a sip and said slowly: "The country has national laws, the door has door rules, and if you make a mistake, you will naturally be punished, although Ling'er is young, but since she has entered my Emei, you must follow the rules." Elder Murong, don't you say? ”
Murong Xingyun was angry for a while, but he couldn't come up with a rebuttal. Seeing her ice-faced junior sister pull her baby apprentice and press it on her knee, her heart was about to break. Everyone knows that this condensation cream is notoriously ruthless and cold-blooded, and his precious apprentice, woo......
Sure enough, Mo Ziling screamed out at the first moment, "Ah! Uncle in charge, woo, it hurts ......"
Condensation looked at the little man who was struggling and crying under his hand amusefully, and continued after a few seconds.
Murong Xingyun's heart was dripping blood......
"Woo, Uncle spares his life, Ling'er hurts so much...... Yes! ”
The outer disciples who connected to the hall all heard Zi Ling's screams, and thought that this new senior sister was being stripped of her skin.
"Whew! …… Ling'er didn't dare, Ling'er was wrong, all wrong......" Zi Ling was out of breath crying, her little face was full of tears, and she looked so pitiful.
The condensation cream is a little depressed, and he obviously uses the same force as he fights Zixian, how can the contrast be so strong? I was irritable in my heart, and my strength was not contained, and I hit it with five points of strength, "Bang!" With a bang, Zi Ling's upper body was raised, and he screamed hoarsely, and now it is estimated that the disciples of the entire Emei Mountain and the spirit beasts have heard it, right?
"Uncle Master, don't fight, please, woo woo, master save me, sister save me, woo woo woo! Ling'er hurts~" Mo Ziling ignored the stack of cries for help, Murong Xingyun really couldn't stand it, and hurriedly persuaded, "Senior sister in charge, you can spare Ling'er, senior sister, please don't break the child, it's a big deal I'll go back and punish her." With a pleading eye in his eyes, he almost reached out to snatch his apprentice. Zixian also hurriedly persuaded the master to let Ling'er go. Condensation Frost reluctantly spoke, "The last five times, don't shout, don't hide, do you hear clearly?" ”
"Listen, hear clearly, woo, Uncle Shi lightly, Ling'er will ......be obedient," Mo Ziling said with a sob, taking a deep breath, trying to calm down.
Although the last five condensation creams hit her lightly, Mo Ziling still wiped the tears on her legs. As soon as she let go of her, the little girl threw herself into Murong Xingyun's arms and cried, Murong Xingyun was distressed and hugged her vigorously.
Condensation Frost glanced at Mo Ziling coldly, the little girl immediately shuddered, and Murong Xingyun hurriedly hugged the little apprentice and ran away. Lin Muyu also took the opportunity to retire.
Only the two masters and apprentices of the condensation frost were left in the room.
Seeing that everyone was gone, the distress in Condensation Frost's eyes could no longer be hidden, and after hugging the baby apprentice, he walked to the inner room.
Gently put the baby apprentice on the bed and let him lie down, and reached for the pants of the child fairy. Mo Zixian was obviously frightened by this move, trembled, and turned his head to look at his master with a face full of grievances: "The apprentice is wrong, don't fight, master, I really can't stand it." ”
Condensation Frost smiled mildly and stroked Xian's hair: "Good, Master won't fight, let Master see if Xian'er's injury is okay?" ”
Zixian nodded obediently. Gently took off his pants, and saw that the buttocks were red and full of slap prints, layered on top of each other, and they felt hot and hard to the touch. The condensation cream regretted that he was a little heavy, but it was obviously not a big deal. What if the baby apprentice is scared by himself? Take out a white jade bottle from your sleeve, pour out the cool liquid, and rub the hard lump as gently as possible. From beginning to end, Zixian didn't say a word, didn't cry or make trouble, gritted his teeth and endured the pain. Such a fairy makes the condensation cream more and more distressed.
Almost imperceptibly, he straightened up his clothes and skirts for Zixian, and told him to rest early, and Condensation Frost left the Misty Dream Immortal Residence and walked towards his own dormitory Sword Intent Lingshuang.