He didn't know what she wrote, but there was something wrong with the look of the master.

A fire instantly turned the things in his hand into ashes, and all the sheets on the ground were burned, and black foam flew with the dust.

Zhen Changjun's hand shook, did this cause a big mess?

Xia Vulgaris was so frightened that she knelt directly on the ground, unable to say anything.

Shi Hanshui's clenched hand took a long time to stretch it out, and he looked at Zhen Changjun and said: "Every day, when everyone doesn't get up, after everyone rests, you take her into the library and teach her to read little by little, and within ten days, she will read "Nonsense" well. ”

Zhen Changjun's hand shook again, and he read "Lie" within ten days, this should be the most cruel training for Xia Kucao, and Lieyu is the most new words in the Book of Immortals, and the metaphors are also the most, obscure.

Xia Wither knelt on the ground like dead ashes, she was so itchy, why did she paint his portrait, and she happened to be bumped into by him.

Ten days to read a book, it will kill her.

When everyone is not awake, after everyone is asleep, does she still have regular rest time?

Xia Kucao wanted to beg him, but she was afraid, and the more she asked, the worse it became.

When Shi Hanshui left, Xia Kucao was still on the ground and regretted, Zhen Changjun came over and patted her on the shoulder and said, "If you have to suffer hardship, you will become a master, junior sister, don't be discouraged!"

Xia Kucao smiled weakly: "It's going to be hard again, senior brother." ”

"It's okay, let's work together, I haven't seen nonsense for a long time, so I just took the opportunity to review. Zhen Changjun's words are very heartwarming at all times.

Xia Kucao stood up, packed up the manuscript, followed behind Zhen Changjun, and went out to ride the BMW back to Jingyuan.

It was night again, and when Zhen Changjun left, he said: "Senior sister, hurry up and sleep, I'll pick you up at three o'clock!"

Xia Kucao nodded sadly, now that it is time, she has to go to sleep quickly, but her stomach sings about the empty city plan, she is so pitiful.

Just thinking about it, Zhao Changxing reappeared and took her away, and when she saw the dazzling array of food, Xia Kucao cried with joy: "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao, how do you know that I haven't eaten a drop of food in the past three days?

Zhao Changxing said before going out: "It was ordered by the master, although he was a little strict with you, but it was all for your good, you have no cultivation at all, if you don't work hard, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up with many courses in the future." ”

Xia Kucao's mouth shook as she gnawed on the chicken legs, and the chicken legs became tasteless, thinking of those strict and supernatural portraits, she couldn't wait to chop off this hand, and she couldn't write completely, so she learned to scribble and copy others.

It's just that the head shouldn't know who the person in the painting is, so abstract, almost only the lines, he can understand it?

Maybe the reason why he was angry was that she shouldn't have drawn men? No, the disciples in the mountains were all dressed up, and there was no distinction between men and women, but the hair was a little different, but she shouldn't be so detailed......

Oops, Xia Kucao spit out a mouthful of bones, regardless of her male and female, what use do you want to do now, anyway, it was a desertion during the punishment period, and it was good that he didn't get angry at her.

After eating and cleaning up, Xia Kucao went back to the room from the back door, Yu Wenjin slept, Xia Kucao hurriedly fetched water, washed lightly, and fell asleep soon on the bed.

Yu Wenjin saw that there was no movement on the bed, so she sat up, her eyes were dark and unclear, although Zhao Guan said that Xia Kucao did not follow the door rules, so the head of the house punished her for confinement and copying the mountain rules.

But no matter how she looked, her father-in-law said that the head of the family had chased him that night, so he must have known that something was wrong, how could he punish the innocent prunella for confinement?

Didn't you secretly teach her some magic in private?

No, if the head of the sect secretly passed on her exercises, then why didn't the public announce that she would be accepted as a disciple that day, wouldn't it be fair and honest?

There are too many doubts in this to figure out, so I can only set a set of prunella grass tomorrow, Qiu Le stared at her all day long, saying that she was useless, and she couldn't even get a prunella, Yu Wenjin was angry when she thought of this.

Wouldn't it be self-defeating, when the father-in-law was leaving, he told him to watch the summer withered grass, and not let her get in the way of Qiu Le, now, what should I do?

There is a forbidden technique in her door, which can know what happened to her, but there is a risk, and she needs to cooperate with herself, and she has to enter the memory of the other party to experience what happened from beginning to end, if you want Xia Kucao to cooperate, it is estimated that she will be exposed immediately.

Yu Wenjin thought about it again and again, so don't act rashly for the first time.

The next day, it was said that it was three o'clock, but Xia Kucao slept darkly, Zhen Changjun was helpless, and after thinking about it again, it was more important to have the order of the master.

So a colorful butterfly appeared at the fingertips, and the butterfly fluttered and flew into the house of the prunella grass from the window, landing on the prunella grass's forehead and fluttering its wings and passing the words of Zhen Changjun: "It is now three o'clock in the morning, you should not dare to forget the words of the master, if you want to be well, I advise you to get up quickly." ”

The word "master" suddenly appeared in Xia Kucao's dream, the hand that played the tag shook and didn't look like it, the tag fell on the table, and the person rushed up, squinting his eyes like a stunned person, just watching the butterfly fly, fly, Xia Kucao was happy: "Little butterfly, you are so beautiful in this dark, your whole body is shining, how did you get in?"

The butterfly fluttered and repeated Zhen Changjun's words again, Xia Kucao's memory returned instantly, and he didn't dare to delay and rushed to the door non-stop, and saw Zhen Changjun and his BMW waiting at the door.

Xia Kucao tidied up her hair and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, senior brother, I slept and made you wait for a long time." ”

"It doesn't matter, you haven't reached the realm of sleeping with your eyes open yet, so naturally you don't know what time it is. As soon as Zhen Changjun's words came out, Xia Kucao was stunned when he heard it: "Senior brother, are you sleeping with your eyes open?"

"No, half-asleep, the hourglass beside me has gone a few ways, we all know, but the rest is enough. Zhen Changjun said it like a common thing.

Xia Kucao sighed and said a little distressed: "That senior brother is also very hard, and he can't even sleep in peace." ”

"Hehe, when you reach this realm, in fact, there is no difference between sleeping and not sleeping, you can restore your vitality by closing your eyes and recuperating your mind, and rely on the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon to achieve the secret of longevity, which is the highest realm of immortal cultivators. ”

"Ah, in this way, doesn't the head of the house have to sleep?"

"I don't know about this, but Yu Qingzun is a cultivator who does not distinguish between day and night. ”

"Oh, it turns out that I thought I was working hard, that's because I can't get rid of the law as a mortal, and it doesn't seem to be good in a realm like yours, look, you can't play tags with people in your dreams, right?"

"Hehe, what is the tag, that's true, I rarely dream. ”

"Hee-hee, tags are a kind of entertainment used by the people for recreation, but I play very little, because I was not very idle in the past, and I was very envious of those who could drink five dozen tags, so I often dreamed and fantasized. ”

"Then this is a dream day and night!"

"Sort of!"

It didn't take long to come to the library after chatting all the way, and after getting off the BMW, Xia Kucao exclaimed: "Senior brother, I'm not afraid to ride your BMW, you see, I was sitting on it just now to discuss the tag with you!"

Zhen Changjun immediately put her hand to her mouth to make a shushing gesture, but unfortunately Xia Kucao didn't know how to read words and colors, she patted BMW's neck and insisted on kissing BMW, which scared BMW so much that it hissed and disappeared.

Shi Hanshui sat cross-legged on the bed, his ears moved, and the woman's voice was everywhere, and she was really noisy.

That painting can't say why it makes him so angry, maybe it's not anger just to cover up, he doesn't understand her thoughts, but he can see that it's a man in the painting, isn't it Zixuan who painted?

He occasionally bumped into a few scenes of her and Zixuan frolicking, and the two of them went up the mountain at the same time, forming a friendship, it is possible to appreciate each other, thinking of this, Shi Hanshui frowned, if there is an emotional tie, then she may not be suitable for that position.

I hope that the lies will make her realize what she should be doing now.

He remembered her at that time, and the end was not without bleakness, although he didn't know why she ended up like this, but he didn't comment, after all, it was a mortal grudge, and he couldn't interfere.

He never thought that the third Chuanqiong would be thrown into her belly as a reborn body, and he tried his best to redeem it but failed, if this woman's fate was changed by his powerlessness, then the reunion now is also considered providential.

The golden unicorn confirmed again, and pushed her to the cusp, the golden unicorn has followed him since he was born, almost integrated with him, and it has never appeared for hundreds of years, and suddenly appeared in front of her for some reason that day.

To this day, he still doesn't understand, at first he thought that because of the purity of his thoughts, he was favored by the Golden Qilin, but later he had overturned this conjecture, and similar disciples appeared in previous years, and the Golden Qilin never appeared.

If so, it remains to be seen, but it seems that this woman still has a long way to go and a lot to be taught.

If you take her as a disciple, you must spend twice as much effort as ordinary people to cultivate, I don't know if it is feasible to put the magic weapon of the two veins on her, whether it is feasible or not, this time it must go, he believes in the golden unicorn.

Xia Kucao finally sat down at the desk, but Zhen Changjun was in a cold sweat, his face was pale, and Xia Kucao kindly asked: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?"

Zhen Changjun had nothing to say except for a wry smile, Xia Kucao didn't know, but he knew that the head must have heard it, such a noise must have disturbed his Qing cultivation, no one in the mountains knew, the head was most afraid of the noise, originally no one was left to serve in the light sound platform, and then his master Yu Qingzun was afraid that no one would take care of his daily life, so he arranged a Yuanjue disciple on the side.

Now this kind of noise is afraid that it will annoy him again, but he can't say it clearly, that Sister Xia Vulgaris is actually a simple and kind girl, he can't bear to block her words, and her liveliness becomes the same as him, lifeless!