Chapter 2 The pain is in the Master's heart

The two little road boys ran out of the city gate, making the traffickers chasing them behind run like cattle.

"Senior sister, hurry, come up!" The little senior sister suddenly stopped and bowed down, and the little junior sister made a sharp pounce, and the two cooperated seamlessly.

Immediately, the little senior sister took out a talisman and slapped it on her chest, silently chanting something, and the two disappeared into the air in an instant.

"Ah——,!"

"There's a ghost—"

The human traffickers who followed later, seeing the two people who disappeared out of thin air in front of them, were so frightened that they were out of their bodies, and even a few of them had yellow water flowing out of their crotches.

"Senior sister, it's here, come down quickly."

"Senior sister, you don't have to be so careful, it's like a thief. You see, it's all quiet here, and Master must be in the main hall urging the brothers and sisters to do their homework. ”

"It seems that yes, God help you and me! You let the wind go here first, and I'll go and put this charm back in Master's secret room. ”

Just as the two were separated, Wuchenzi's voice sounded suddenly.

"Where are you going, you two get me into the hall at once."

Master has found out! The two of them immediately stood on end, and walked towards the main hall with their heads bowed like quails.

The hall was silent, and there was not a single figure.

"Master—"

The two of them knelt down towards Wuchenzi together, "The disciple knows that he is wrong, and the disciple will never dare to make it again in the future!" I beg your forgiveness! ”

"Yes, Master, we know it's wrong, otherwise, you can punish me, it's all my greed and I want to eat sugar gourds, and my senior sister is so annoyed by me that she can't make this decision."

"Master, the disciple is wrong, one person does things and one person is responsible, the charm is stolen by the disciple, if you want to punish you, punish the disciple me."

Sugar gourd! Lost to the sugar gourd. Wuchenzi was so angry that his beard trembled, and after five years of upbringing and door rules, he couldn't beat a string of sugar gourds!

"The doors of the secret room have a method, how did you get in?"

"Master, are you talking about that Qimen Dunjia, hehe, it was the disciple who cracked it, but it was difficult for the disciple, it was too difficult."

It's so hard! It's so hard, you still open it, you still know how to use it, and you sneak down the mountain.

Wuchenzi regretted it when he thought about it, and he knew that today, he should have stuffed that charm in his pocket and carried it closely.

"But in the last level, there is a transparent cover, and the disciple can't break it. When it was the senior sister, as soon as she stretched out her hand, she reached inside and took out the charm. ”

"What?"

Wuchenzi got up from his seat excitedly, walked to the little apprentice in three or two steps, and grabbed the little apprentice's hand.

"Master, it hurts a little!"

The little junior sister felt a sense of energy swimming all over her body along the pulse, and finally got into the dantian.

It really hurts, is this the punishment, the master is really angry, very angry.!

"Master, let go of your sister, I should be the one who will be punished, you punish me!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity!" Wuchenzi looked unwillingly towards the back wall of the main hall.

The back door of the hall can not be opened by manpower, and it will be a hundred years later to open it again, but I am afraid that at that time, not only myself, but these two naughty boys, will also return to dust.

He glared at the eldest apprentice fiercely, and also glared at the little apprentice with tears in his eyes, and sat back in the lobby with a big blow, silent for a long time.

The two little Taoist boys just lowered their heads and knelt quietly below, as if they were going to kneel until they were old, until the master was angry.

The sun is like a naughty child, swaying on the leaves, coming and going, coming and going.

After kneeling like this for two days, the two of them had their stomachs growling, but they still didn't dare to say anything, for fear that the master would suddenly jump up and hit the palms of his hands.

However, the two of them exchanged eyebrows from time to time, and occasionally took advantage of the master's inattention to move their stiff legs, but fortunately, they had internal breath protection.

God, please, hurry up and let Master dissipate her anger!