The night in Xiqiu was unusually quiet, Xue Qin landed on the bamboo slip with her head in one hand and the other hand, her fingers touched from right to left, from top to bottom, but her eyes were closed, she didn't open them at all, and the head on the crutches occasionally slid down.

She felt a little itchy in her nose and rubbed it. After rubbing, she still felt itchy, and then rubbed it again, and finally the itch was unbearable, she opened her eyes, and when she got up, she was about to get angry, but when she saw her master's face, she immediately wilted.

"Master, you, why are you here?"

Ahem, she coughed twice a little uncomfortably. Si Ye put away the fan and sat opposite her, and said slowly:

"If I don't come, won't you sleep until dawn tomorrow?"

"Oh, Master, no, I was just closing my eyes and recuperating, in fact I was reading the scriptures. ”

"Oh, then you said to let the teacher listen, what have you seen?"

She pondered for a long time, and then said:

"Hmm? I was just reading the Sutra. ”

""The Sutra of Differences", then, what are the three immortal mountains overseas, what are they called?"

"A Penglai, as well as the abbot and Yingzhou. ”

"Then, who is the owner of Penglai Island?"

"Blue Emperor. ”

"What is the scope of the White Emperor's jurisdiction?"

This, the master doesn't play cards according to the routine, and she has never seen the relevant records of the White Emperor in the "Sutra of Differences", this White Emperor, she really doesn't know who the specific immortal is, let alone the scope of his jurisdiction. She shook her head and whispered:

"Master, can the disciple start learning immortal arts? The disciples have been coming to Xiqiu for several days, and these days they are reading books in addition to reading, and if this continues, in the immortal arts competition after three months, the disciples will be hacked to death by other fairies. ”

"Chop it to death and make it the flower fertilizer of the Xuanguang Wings!"

Si Ye replied nonchalantly, last time she took off the Xuanguang Wings that he had cultivated for thousands of years, and his heart hurt to this day.

"Master, you ......"

Is she so unsympathetic? Anyway, she's also his disciple, isn't she?

"You'd better read the book first and then talk about it! The teacher thinks that Duchen still has too few books for you, so tomorrow the teacher will pick out some books for you, and you can take a good look at them. ”

"Huh?"

"As for the immortal arts, when you understand all the books, I will think about whether to teach you or not. ”

Xue Qin instantly felt that his heart was sinking into the sea, Si Ye turned around, his hand behind his back, and was about to pace away, Xue Qin hurriedly called "Master", he turned around and said,

"By the way, copy the Sutra tonight and give it to me tomorrow morning. ”

She was shocked when she heard the thunder, and when she looked at Si Ye again, he had disappeared into the air. She copied the scriptures and books overnight, she thought it would be good to finish copying this "Sutra of Differences", but the next day, Si Ye ordered her to copy the "Lingzang Sutra" again, and also brought her a bunch of bamboo slips that were taller than her, piled on her desk, like a small hill.

What's more, she just copied the scriptures at night, and she had to follow her to duty in the morning, which was really miserable!

She was lying on the bed, although she knew that it was the end of the day, but she didn't want to get up at all, not to mention the December day, once the quilt was covered, it was difficult to lift the quilt again.

She heard footsteps, and knew that the person who came must be Si Ye, but she really didn't want to follow him to duty, anyway, didn't he help him Buyun last time she didn't go? She closed her eyes tightly, as if she was still asleep.

Si Ye heard her breathing fast and slow, and her eyelids occasionally moved slightly, and he thought: This little demon is actually pretending to be asleep.

He conjured a slender grass and flirted it back and forth between her noses, and couldn't help but feel very amused when she looked at her frowning slightly and enduring a hard time.

He lifted her clouds again, and in the cold winter, she was only wearing a thin nightdress, but she couldn't help it and never moved.

Si Ye has never been a god who likes to give up halfway, he bent down to pick her up, Xue Qin was so frightened that he opened his eyes directly, and hurriedly asked:

"Master, what are you holding me for? let go of me!"

"Take you to duty. ”

Si Ye flew up with her in her arms, a ghost cried and howled in her heart, her master must be a devil, in addition to torturing her every day, he tortured her by changing his methods.

"Stop, Master, I haven't changed my clothes or makeup, I'm going to be on duty, you have to let me freshen up first!"

When Si Ye heard this, he thought that she must be awake, so he sent her back to the room and walked outside the door to wait for her.

Xue Qin wailed while changing clothes, why is it so difficult to be a fairy? Don't they all say that they are happy like fairies? Woo woo...... It's all a lie.

Si Ye saw that she was dressed in pear blossom white, and her spirit seemed to have not been cleaned up, and she walked up to her and called out "Master" faintly, with a look of resentment.

"Do you have an opinion about being a teacher?"

But when it came to her lips, she said:

"How dare the disciple! Master starts every day for the sake of the day, returns at the end of the day, forgets to sleep and eat, and hangs his heart on the heavens and the earth, just for the sake of the heavens and the earth, which is the real great love. The disciple is embarrassed. ”

After hearing this, Si Ye couldn't help but ask:

"Do you really think so?"

Xue Qin nodded stiffly.

"Let's go! Go on duty with the teacher. ”

"Oh!"

From then on, no matter whether Xue Qin couldn't get up in the morning, Si Ye had various ways to let her go to duty with her, and the beautiful name said: To be an immortal, you have to care about the people in the world, which is the basic ethics of being an immortal.

After nearly ten days of continuous night copying scriptures and being on duty during the day, Si Ye's rotten wood was finally willing to teach her immortal arts, she was very excited, and often didn't sleep at night, practicing her so-called immortal arts, so Si Ye could often see her learning to pierce the wall with several bags on her head, or her dress was torn by branches when she was learning to fly, and even fell all over her face with mud.