Chapter 11: Is Her Master a Pervert?
Hua Jianli stood at the foot of Ziyun Peak, looked up at the steep mountain peak and sighed.
After the apprenticeship ceremony, all the disciples had to pack up their baggage and enter the mountain peak where the master was located to cultivate, and the other four disciples were all connected to the Cloud Yin Peak of the head of the sect and the Holy Sword Peak of Elder Ye respectively by the senior brother and sister Imperial Sword.
It was only her, and the master threw her a short sword, saying that she would climb to Ziyun Peak within three hours, and then disappear.
Hua Jianli remembered Qin Sizhu's reluctant and sympathetic eyes when they were separated, and began to climb resignedly.
Ziyun Peak is different from the other two peaks, the mountain is steep, the layers of rocks are stacked, and the strange rocks are craggy, and it takes two hours for ordinary Xianmen disciples to climb with their bare hands, not to mention the flowers that have no cultivation at all.
On the cliff of Ziyun Peak, Hua Jianli inserted a short knife into the crack of the stone, stepped on the protrusion of the cliff, and struggled to climb up.
Her clothes were already soaked, the crystal sweat kept dripping like rain, Hua Jianli's legs were already trembling slightly, and she endured the pain in her body and gritted her teeth and climbed up the cliff.
After only half the way, Hua Jianli took a breath and hurriedly climbed up.
When he arrived at the top of Ziyun Peak, it was already late, and when he saw Yun Tingshen standing at the gate of the mountain, Hua Jianli, who was physically exhausted and sweating profusely, immediately stood up straight.
Yun Ting took a deep look at the embarrassed flowers, and said coldly, "One more hour, the physical strength is too poor, from tomorrow, you will hike up and down the mountain, and if you go up the mountain for more than five hours after ten days, you will be punished for copying the meditation mantra twenty times." ”
It was dark in front of her eyes, and the new disciple had to go to the school below every day, and even if she went down the mountain faster, she had to get up in the middle of the night.
Hua Jianli adjusted his breath and replied, "Yes, Master." ”
Yun Tingshen threw her a jade plate and said, "This is Ziyun Peak's exclusive microphone, you can transmit the sound to me through this thing, the third room on the left hand of the backyard is yours, Ziyun Peak except for the miscellaneous servants, there are only you and me, there is no need to pay too much attention to courtesy." ”
Before Hua Jianli could answer, Yun Tingshen disappeared in place.
Between the flowers, put away the jade card, look up, only to see a big stone at the mountain gate engraved with the words "Ziyun Pavilion", go inside, pavilions, pavilions, ponds and pavilions, reflected in the green pines and cypresses; Rockery rocks, flower beds and bonsai, vines and green bamboos, dotted in the meantime, a good elegant and chic courtyard.
Hua Jianli walked into the room, closed the door, and after sitting down, she took out two steamed buns and a plate of peach blossom cake from her pocket, which Qin Sizhu put on her, saying that she could eat it when she was hungry.
I have to say that Qin Sizhu is still prescient, she is indeed tired and hungry now.
After eating, she had to hurry up and go to bed, otherwise she would definitely not be able to get up tomorrow.
On the second day, it was still dark, and the flowers set off, and the road down the mountain was better than going up, but it was still rugged, and the night was hazy, and it was difficult to see the road under your feet.
Yesterday's soreness in the body has not been eliminated, and the flowers are crawling all the way, walking down the mountain road, feeling that both feet are no longer listening, and they are shaking.
At this time, it was almost time, she forced down the exhaustion of her body and quickly walked to the school.
"Ah Li!" Qin Sizhu saw the flowers at the door of the school and waved his hand happily at her.
Hua Jianli walked over and sat next to Qin Sizhu, and finally could take a rest.
Qin Sizhu looked at Hua Li, who was exhausted and still had a few leaves in her hair, hurriedly helped her remove the leaves on her head, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Ah Li, why are you so tired?" ”
"Master ordered me to hike up and down the mountain every day." Hua Jian pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly.
"Hike up and down the mountain?!" Qin Sizhu exclaimed, his face full of sympathy, and said happily, "It's good that Yun Shouzao didn't take a fancy to me, otherwise my little life would be at risk." ”
Hou Yueming, who was in front, turned around, knocked on the table and said mysteriously, "Do you know how to pick sesame seeds in the snow?" ”
The two shook their heads and looked at Hou Yueming curiously.
"I heard that some disciples made mistakes, and in the winter, Yun Shouzuo sprinkled a big bag of sesame seeds in the snow and asked the disciples to pick them up within an hour." Hou Yueming continued, "There are also flower petals picked on rainy days, and fallen leaves swept away on windy days......"
Qin Sizhu rubbed the goosebumps on his arm, and sympathized with Hua Jianli even more, "Ah Li, it turns out that your master not only cultivates perverts, but also punishes people in a perverted way, I seem to have seen your difficult path of cultivation." ”
Her master...... It's really a bit perverted, and you should be more diligent in the future, trying not to do anything that makes the master angry and disappointed, Hua Jianli thought silently.
"I haven't seen him for a day, and it's become like this, it seems that the apprentice of the first seat is not so beautiful." Du Wanqing and Lin Yiqiao walked in, glanced at Hua Jianli, and Lin Wanqing said contemptuously.
"You ......" Qin Sizhu was about to theorize, Hua Jianli held her hand and shook her head.
She has heard a lot of bad things since she was a child, slandering, belittling or disgusting, and she doesn't care what others say.