Tang Xuan was stunned for a moment, what was going on, and when she came back to her senses, she found that the stinky girl hadn't let go yet, pulling her ears and walking forward, did she just want to take her to the back mountain?

"Let go! My dad is the dean!" Tang Xuan was anxious and blurted out, as soon as she finished speaking, she was happy herself, how could she seem to have heard this sentence somewhere.

"Hmph, the dean doesn't care about you, Tang Xuan, are you stupid? The little girl burst out with a puff, looked at Tang Xuan, who was crying and laughing, and let go of her chubby little hand.

"Okay, okay, okay, don't you want to beg you? I really forgot how to get to the back mountain, there is a senior named Sword Immortal waiting for me there. Tang Xuan rubbed her sore swollen ears and said seriously.

"I said Tang Xuan, are you not sick?" The little girl touched Tang Xuan's forehead, touched her own, and muttered, "There is no fever, it's really strange." ”

"Huh?"

"The sword immortal is the dean, and there is a senior named the sword immortal, no matter how bad the relationship between your father and son is, you don't have to see each other like this. The little girl looked at Tang Xuan with disgust, she mistakenly thought that Tang Xuan said this because the dean treated him badly, but somehow, she suddenly patted her head and said: "Oh, I know, it must be the dean and his old man who told you to go to the back mountain, you don't want to go, so you pretend not to know how the back mountain left, your excuse is too bad." I won't pay attention to you, huh, I'll be in charge today, let's go, follow me to see the dean. ”

The little girl said, grabbed Tang Xuan's arm, and swept forward, the scenery on both sides kept retreating, and the sound of breaking the wind was endless. Although Tang Xuan had lost all her spiritual power at this time and did not have the slightest cultivation, she could still detect that this inconspicuous eleven or twelve-year-old girl actually had the cultivation of Jindan. But at the moment, where can this body withstand such a toss of the little girl, and after a short time, it is already boiling with blood and blood, and there is a feeling that she wants to vomit.

In a near-comatose state, I don't know how long it took, but finally stopped. The first thing Tang Xuan did when she stopped was to squat on the ground and vomit, the little girl who looked at it frowned, although she looked disgusted, but she ignored her, but bowed down to the person standing in front of her with her back almost to the ground, and said respectfully: "Lord Dean, Tang Xuan said that you are waiting for him here, and I brought him." ”

"Well, you're doing a great job. The man with his hands behind his back whispered.

Tang Xuan almost vomited at this time, and when she looked up, she saw a gentle middle-aged man standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at her with soft eyes, she didn't look like she was hostile, slowly loving, but why did other people have such a bad attitude towards herself, she was also a person with status. She wanted to open her mouth, but she didn't know what to call her, her father, the dean, or the sword immortal senior?

When Tang Xuan was at a loss, the middle-aged man spoke, and said slowly: "Xuan'er, tell you again for your father, you still don't want to be naughty anymore, the wordless Heart Sutra should be handed over to your father for safekeeping, look at you, you have no cultivation at all, how will you inherit my Shushan foundation in the future." ”

"Don't think you can live on your identity, you should also know how everyone treats you except for your father, and your pets also dislike you. ”

"Although this wordless Heart Sutra is strong, it has limitations, men are not allowed to practice, and the result of forcibly practicing it is that you are the way you are, you are no different from mortals. Why don't you give this scripture to Sister Xue'er to practice, you marry her, and they are all a family, okay?"

The middle-aged man talked for a long time, and when he saw that Tang Xuan didn't say a word, he shook his head and sighed lightly: "Alas, I know that you are filial, and your mother's relics don't want to be given to people easily, but Xue'er is not an outsider, you tell me about you, in less than half a year, Yuanying's cultivation has all fallen down, you were originally the pride of my Shushan, the pride of my father, but now ......"

Seeing that Tang Xuan still didn't speak, the middle-aged man glanced at the little girl next to him and whispered, "Xue'er, you persuade him again." ”

"Yes, Tang Xuan, you just hand it over, I won't bully you again in the future, can't I? The little girl called Xue'er patted her face dazed, and Tang Xuan, who was a little confused, said softly.

"What wordless Heart Sutra? Where is it? How can I give it to you?" Tang Xuan was really speechless, why did she come here inexplicably, and met the pill who was fierce to herself, and what Xue'er was, and this 'father'? What is going on with herself? Ten-year-old boy? By the way, the wordless Heart Sutra, could it be the strange white scroll exercise?

"Tang Xuan, why are you weird today, are you deliberately pretending to be confused?" Xue'er's eyes widened, she took a deep breath, and pretended to be calm: "It's not your mother who sealed this exercise into your body and used the power of rules, if you don't hand it over voluntarily, the external force can't be taken out." ”

"I see. After listening to this, Tang Xuan finally understood, why they had to discuss with her so hard, she vaguely felt that this was the experience of Tang Xuan, the head of Shushan, when he was a child, but she didn't know why she came here, what was her purpose.

"What is this, do you believe me......"

"Cher!!

Xue'er was just about to go crazy, but was stopped by the middle-aged man, who came over and hugged the thin Tang Xuan with infinite love, and said softly: "It's not a way for you to always carry this exercise, not only can you not practice other techniques, but it also has a great impact on you, being a father is for your good." Look at you, my father knows that the death of your mother has a great impact on you, but it's not a way for you to always hold this exercise. In this way, tomorrow my father will open the Scripture Pavilion for you, and you and Xue'er will go in and take a look around, and pick a few volumes of exercises you like, okay?"

Tang Xuan nodded blankly and replied, "Then it's nothing, I'll go back first." Without waiting for the middle-aged man to answer, he turned around and left.

"Well, I'll ask Cher to pick you up early tomorrow morning. The middle-aged man looked at Tang Xuan's departing back with a dark and strange color, and sighed deeply.

"Uncle Tang, why did you say that Brother Xuan suddenly seemed to be a different person, it's so strange. Xue'er looked at Tang Xuan's back and said.

"Alas, maybe it was because his mother's death hit him hard, and it would really hurt him if he kept holding that exercise. Although his mother relied on this exercise to establish Shushan, he should also understand that in addition to the restrictions of the power of the bloodline, this exercise also requires women to cultivate. ”

"What? Do you still need the power of blood? Uncle Tang, why have you never told me, then I ......?"

"Didn't I tell him to marry you?" said the middle-aged man with a serious expression.

"Ah, you're still young, Uncle Tang, you're so bad. Cher shyly ran away.

............

Tang Xuan ran back to her residence alone, because she didn't cultivate, it was already late at night after she came back with the power of her physical body, and it was strange that she didn't meet anyone along the way, which made her even more suspicious here, it is said that Shutian Academy's reputation is far and wide, even if it really travels to Tang Xuan's childhood, this academy will not be so deserted.

Tang Xuan stood alone on the small bridge across the lake in a daze, and heard a string of clanging bells, Maruko swaggered over, snuggled at her feet, rubbed Tang Xuan's weak calves with her hairy head, and said softly: "Master, you are back, I have been worried for a long time." ”

Maruko's performance was very different from that of the day, and the frightened Tang Xuan took three steps back, looked at Maruko like a monster, and said strangely: "Are you worried about why I didn't go out to pick me up? ”

"You know I can't go out of this courtyard, how can I pick you up, master, it's good that you're back. Tang Xuan took three steps back, and the pill took three steps forward, his head was always rubbing against Tang Xuan, and he said softly: "Where have you been, it's okay to go out and walk around less, as long as you persist for another six years, you can practice the Wordless Heart Sutra." ”

Tang Xuan was stunned for a long time, and said: "Maruzi, what is wrong with your schizophrenia? You were fierce to me during the day, but this night it is like a different person, no, it is like a different cat." ”

"Master, I see how strange you are today, didn't you go out and get some blows, you forgot that the dean ordered that you don't hand over the wordless Heart Sutra for a day, and everyone in the academy is not allowed to get close to you, the entire Shutian Continent is under the supervision of the dean, only the small building in this lake can shield the divine sense from probing because of your mother's spiritual array before her death, but unfortunately it is limited to the moonlight, alas!" Maruko looked Tang Xuan up and down nervously, as if he was checking if Tang Xuan was hurt somewhere.

Seeing this, Tang Xuan somewhat understood, looking at the appearance of the balls did not seem to be contrived, but seemed to come from the heart, so she took the pills into the lake residence, and briefly told the pills what she had crossed over.

After finishing speaking, Maruki looked at Tang Xuan incredulously, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"That's the way it is, I just opened the scroll of the wordless Heart Sutra, and I came here for some reason, how can I go back. Tang Xuan saw that Maruko didn't speak, in fact, this is understandable, it is unlikely that anyone can accept such a large amount of information at once, and if he is himself, he also feels a little ridiculous.

"Wait, by the way, I remember, your mother told me before she died, that the wordless Heart Sutra is either sealed on your body for six years, and of course, it will make you unable to practice for six years. There is also a possibility that you can put the scroll in the scripture pavilion and wait for you to be reincarnated as a girl. Maruko pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered something.

"Put it in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?" Tang Xuan suddenly had an epiphany, it turned out that the wordless Heart Sutra he obtained in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was put in by Tang Xuan himself back then, is this the so-called cause and effect?

"Yes, maybe once you put it in, you can go back to your world. Maruko said slowly, and then lay at Tang Xuan's feet infinitely gently, and said: "I didn't expect that I would always accompany the master, the master will be a cute girl in the future, hahaha!"