Houshan Buddha Hall.

Chongjue bathed in incense, wearing a snow-white robe, and his black hair was still dripping with droplets.

His facial features seemed to be younger than before, and the cold color between his eyebrows and eyes was deeper, and his heart was converted.

Chongjue picked up the string of Buddhist beads on the small case, twitched his fingertips, and paused slightly.

He turned around to go to the retreat place, but saw a teleportation artifact carved with a black magpie on the side of the case suddenly spread its wings and let out a crisp hoof call.

Chongjue rarely transmits information, and he can't figure out why young people always like to carry a spiritual weapon to pass it around. He flicked his fingers at the jade carved black magpie.

The black magpie suddenly quieted down, and the figure of Zou Zhizhi on the spirit weapon slowly appeared. "Chongjue ......"

Seeing Chongjue's appearance that he was going to retreat, Zou Zhi choked, and seemed a little embarrassed. Chongjue said: "What's the matter?"

Zou Zhi snorted for a long time, and said cautiously: "Xiao Xiao...... Fighting with people in private, he has been detained by the Punishment Hall at this time, and he is about to let the elder come to the school palace. "

Chongjue was wearing a string of Buddhist beads to his wrist and made a move.

On the second day of school, you got into trouble?

Zou Zhi's old face was flushed, and he only felt that the sentence "The son of Xuanlin must be a well-behaved one" said yesterday gave him a slap in the face, which made his face hurt hotly.

Chongjue's eyebrows and eyes fell on Mu Mu, and his long body stood in the Buddha hall, covered in the sun, as if he was about to become a Buddha. "Summoning the painting to the school palace to deal with this matter."

Zou Zhi coughed dryly: "Xiao Xiao is unwilling, and he said...... Say yes......" Chongjue lowered his eyes to look at him.

Stretching out his head and shrinking his head is also a knife, Zou Zhi said boldly: "Xiao Xiao said that you are his uncle, and you are also a respected ......."

Chongjue: "......"

*greatly

The daring cold voice sneezed violently.

I don't know if it's because the punishment hall is too cold, or if it's an illusion, I always feel that this robe doesn't seem to avoid the cold very much, and the cold slowly drills into his bones along the gap.

Su Hansheng sniffed the placket of his clothes. The unique bodhi fragrance on Chongjue's body seems to have dissipated a lot?

The cage of the Five Emperors has not yet dispersed, except for not being able to contact others and use spiritual power, it has no effect, Su Hansheng sat there obediently, and looked at Zhao Youci with a fierce look in his eyes.

The deputy envoy knew Xu Nanzhi, stared at him, and his voice was extremely well-behaved, and he smiled kindly at Zhao Heci. Zhao Youci was so angry that he almost fell back: "Zhengzhi, he is provoking me again!"

”

Su Hansheng's eyes widened.

Treat unjustly!

The envoy glanced at the two of them, and saw a group of students outside the punishment hall holding books and looking like they were studying, but in fact they were watching the excitement, but he had always been generous and did not rush people.

The crowd is more upright. There are also people who climb trees and stretch their heads, picking cherry fruits and eating them, and watching them with relish.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the crowd outside separated left and right, and a man in green clothes came quickly, with an elegant appearance, somewhat similar to Zhao Youci's appearance.

The crowd saluted.

"I've seen Shan Chang Zhao."

Zhao Shanchang has been teaching in the Wendao Palace for a hundred years, and he is highly respected, except for having an unsuccessful son, there is no stain.

As soon as he walked into the punishment hall, Zhao Youci knelt on the ground with a "poof" and cried. "Daddy! Dad, you're finally here!"

The students who watched the play were amazed, and they only felt that this person was really thick-skinned, and he had to cry to his father and mother when something happened to such a big person. Lose face.

Zhao Shanchang fixed his eyes on his son in such a miserable state, and his expression suddenly sank. "How did it hurt like this? What's going on?"

Before the envoy could speak, Zhao Youci whimpered and wailed again, and said something about it again with a crackling like a bean, and the more he said, the more pitiful he became, and even the fake tears had some true feelings.

Everyone present was sad to hear, and those who saw it were secretly smiling.

After all, Zhao Youci has been domineering for too long, and this time he finally kicked the iron plate. Should.

Zhao Shanchang listened to Zhao Youci's crying with a calm face, and saw that the wound on his body was hideous, and he was about to reach out to touch it but was bounced back by the Five Emperors Qian trapped in the cage.

"Messenger." Zhao Shanchang has been teaching for many years, and his temperament is elegant, even if he sees his beloved son being injured like this, it is not rude, "My son is injured like this, can you remove the five emperor money trapped in the cage first?"

Zheng Envoy said slowly: "Mountain Chief, the Punishment Hall never favoritism. ”

Zhao Shanchang was silent, and he was not embarrassed, his eyes turned to Su Hansheng, and he said in a low voice: "Little boy, the Fuer clan is a clan rejected by the Heavenly Dao, if you are not, even if you remove the floating clouds to prove your innocence, why do you need to be so ruthless?"

Su Hansheng didn't speak. - He was afraid that when he said it, he would curse again.

Zhao Shanchang was a scheming fox, his eyes fell on his pale face, which had not seen the light of day all year round, and then looked at the floating clouds at that end, and he had an idea in an instant.

He said to the envoy: "My son's suspicions are not unreasonable, and I hope that the envoy will remove the clouds covering this person to see if he is afraid of light." ”

/ > is making a start.

He didn't dare.

Before he could speak, there was a commotion in the crowd, and no one came but heard an angry shout: "Who dare to do it?!" The people followed the prestige.

Xu Nan had just finished class, he had not yet changed out of his riding and archery suit, his long hair was tied high into a ponytail, he was holding a long bow in his hand, and his handsome face was full of anger.

He had already known the ins and outs of the matter from the listening wall, and he came in with a chilling murderous intent.

Su Hansheng was startled, and hurriedly shrank back, waiting to be scolded in frustration.

But seeing Xu Nanyu quickly entering the punishment hall, he didn't care that the mountain chief and the deputy envoy were here, his face was like sinking water, Huo Ran stepped forward and kicked Zhao Youci's heart!

Everyone was shocked.

Zhao Youci was also stunned.

Fortunately, the Fifth Emperor Qian was trapped in the cage, and Zhuang Lingxiu, who followed closely, was quick to hold Xu Nan's arms and dragged them back. "Not north! Calm down!"

Xu Nan's eyes were red, and he scolded sharply: "Bastard thing! My junior brother is afraid of light with the poison of the tarsal bones in his body, you are stupid and ignorant, you can't tell the difference between the tarsal bones and the whisk, and you dare to lift his floating clouds?! If my junior brother loses a single hair today, I want your whole clan to lose their lives!"

This is too arrogant.

Zhao Shanchang looked at Xu Nanzhi indifferently.

Zhuang Lingxiu was struggling with Xu Nanzhi and pounded a few elbows, and the injuries on his face just added a few more, and he helplessly dragged Xu Nanzhi, who was scolding and shouting, away from Zhao Youci.

"Shaojun is standing there with a good look, it's okay, it's okay, calm down first."

The hall was quiet, only Xu Nanzhi's angry scolding continued.

It took a long time for everyone to look at the well-behaved and clever voice in surprise. What's missing?

Zhao Youci stiffened, and also looked stunned. Shaojun?

Only the sons of the Immortal Monarch in the Three Realms can be called Shaojun. This person is light-phobic, and Xu Nanzhi calls him a junior brother......

After figuring out the identity of Su Hansheng, Zhao Youci's eyes darkened, and his already white face turned even paler.

Su Hansheng didn't have time to look around him, his amber eyes were like fluttering fireflies, and joy almost welled up from his chest. He made a big disaster, and the senior brother not only didn't scold him, but also stood up for him!

Su Hansheng was no longer afraid, and he stepped forward to throw himself into Xu Nan's arms.

But he forgot that he still had the Five Emperors Qian trapped in the cage on his body, and the dense Fudi enchantment almost knocked Xu Nan into vomiting blood. Cold: "......"

Xu Nan covered his stuffy chest,

Calmed down a bit. He looked at the deputy envoy coldly: "Remove the Five Emperors Qian from the cage." ”

The deputy envoy was helpless: "It was the young gentleman who hurt people first......"

"Fart!" Xu Nanzhi scolded, "My junior brother can only be so obedient, even an ant is reluctant to step on it!" will never take the initiative to cause trouble, it must be Zhao Heci who deceives people too much!"

Deputy Envoy: "......"

Su Han sounded: "...."

The crowd watching the excitement was almost smashed by this "obedient". Do you mean "obedient" people who are pulled to the skin?

Seeing that Xu Nanzhi didn't care about himself, Su Hansheng finally breathed a sigh of relief and defended himself: "It's Zhao ...... Zhao He first asked people to take away my floating cloud cover, and I only made a move to protect myself. "

I hesitate.

Zhuang Lingxiu, who has always only liked to muddy the water, frowned at this time, and said in a light tone: "If Shaojun doesn't make a move, will he let others take away the floating clouds he used to save his life, and be poisoned by the sun, is this what is called the 'gentle and thrifty' of our First School Palace?"

Xu Nanzhi and Zhuang Lingxiu are irritable but not coarse, the other is calm and calm, and their sentences are concise and to the point, and they will be stunned by the people who are watching the show.

When Zhao Youci knew the identity of Su Hansheng, he was already kneeling there, his lips trembling. - The previous fragility was pretended, but now it is real.

When Xu Nanzhi and Zhuang Lingxiu sang and harmonized, Zhao Shanchang always watched coldly. He was not like Zhao Youci, who was left without a master as soon as he heard the identity of the young monarch, but on the contrary, he even laughed calmly.

"But at that time, he didn't know the identity of the young monarch, these days were the admission day, and there were all kinds of people, and he was just worried that the Fuer clan would enter the palace."

Without waiting for the others to speak again, Zhao Shanchang said again: "After all, over the years, how many innocent Taoist priests have been killed by the apostate clan who gave birth to the demon heart, the Three Realms are well known.

"When I see a suspicious person wearing a floating cloud cover and borrowing the Fu Er Clan's talisman book in Hongbao Zhai, even if it is not my son, ordinary disciples will ask a few words when they see it.

"This behavior is just for the sake of the safety of the school palace, and there is no malice."

Everyone's eyes looked at the sound of the cold. What the little young gentleman was holding in his arms was indeed the Fu Clan's Fu Array Book.

Thousands of years ago, the holy relics of the Fu Er tribe who rebelled against the way of heaven were also good at talisman formations. It is precisely because of this that after the punishment of the Heavenly Dao, many rune array books on the Three Realms were lost, and only a few were left, and they were obscure.

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Someone was faintly moved by Zhao Shanchang's words.

Xu Nanzhi's face was ugly.

Zhuang Lingxiu's eyes also sank.

This person is worthy of being an old fox who has been teaching for many years, with a clever tongue and a dripping speech.

Zhao Shanchang sighed.

"Alas, but he did offend Shaojun, and he was also to blame for being beaten.

"Xuanlin Xianjun is deeply benevolent and generous, in order to save the common people, he has stabilized the body of Buzhou Xianshan's benevolence and righteousness is still in front of him, and the Three Realms always remember the immortal monarch's righteousness and deep life-saving grace.

"I also hope that the young gentleman will see and resign for your sake for the safety of the school palace, forgive him this time."

That's a beautiful thing to say.

not only completely took out Zhao He's resignation, but also took advantage of the dream of forgetting life and death, which seemed respectful on the surface, but in fact, he secretly scolded Su Hansheng for ignoring people's lives, and relied on the immortal monarch's father to act recklessly.

Su Hansheng looked at him with interest. This man is indeed scheming, and this technique is worth learning.

Su Hansheng doesn't think that Shu Xuanlin's death for Li Min's life is a great righteousness, a good deed, and worthy of praise, his world is too small, only a small corner, and it can't hold the common people.

Now Zhao Shanchang is aggressive, and he even wants to ask his dead ghost father.

He knew that the people he had sacrificed his life to save would one day calculate his own son? In his previous life, it was also those righteous people who forced him to hand over the phoenix bones, and even used the trapping and killing array.

Xu Nanzhi had a temper, and when he saw this, he immediately ignored it and wanted to scold people. Zhuang Lingxiu grabbed him and shook his head.

Zhao Shanchang's hat was buttoned down, no matter what he said at this time, it would not be beneficial to Su Hansheng.

Zhao Shanchang had a little smile in his eyes, and said lightly: "Young Gentleman, are you willing to raise your noble hand and let the child go?"

Zhao Heci looked at it in a daze, and then realized that his own father had detained the matter on Su Hansheng's head in a few words, and his face finally looked better.

Su Hansheng looked at the old fox through the cage of the Five Emperors' money, and he was not fooled. He tilted his head, and was about to speak, when there was a sound of soft footsteps in the backyard of the Punishment Hall.

Qi Fu Zhao was fed some elixir and water by the deputy envoy of the Punishment Hall, and finally regained some strength at this time, and when he entered the hall, he staggered and fell to the ground.

"Just make Mingjian, I can testify that it was Senior Brother Zhao who took the initiative to provoke, and Shaojun was forced to take action."

Everyone was stunned.

Even the cold sound looked back.

Begging Zhao was covered in blood

, The outer robe that was burned by the fire was barely covered by the tattered, and the exposed limbs and the handsome face were full of hideous wounds, and he leaned down and kowtowed: "Disciple begs for Zhao." "

Hearing the surname "begging", everyone looked strange. There's really a Whisker here.

The envoy hadn't heard of this and was really mixed with the Whisker clan, squinting his eyes and pressing the glass mirror: "The wound on your body?"

Qi Fu Zhao said in a low voice: "It was Senior Brother Zhao who did it. ”

Zhao Youci had his own father as a backer, and the fear in his heart was reduced by half, and when he heard the words, he immediately said angrily: "Nonsense! When have I ever hurt you?! There are always deputy envoys patrolling the palace, if I use my spiritual power to hurt you like this, I will definitely be discovered immediately, you don't slander me!"

Qi Fu Zhao trembled all over, his eyes showed a little fear, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "...... When Senior Brother Zhao hurt me, Shaojun passed by and was mistaken for being my fellow clansman and scolded ......"

He pondered the words before he said, "It's very ugly." ”

Zhao Yu said angrily: "When have I scolded him?!" I'm just asking a few questions!" He was no longer afraid of the cold sound, and his eyes swept coldly over the attendants behind him.

The men nodded quickly.

"Exactly, Senior Brother Zhao has never scolded Shaojun at all." "I can testify."

I took a sip of tea, but I felt that this scene was getting more and more lively.

It wasn't until the group of disciples finished their chatter and testified that Qi Fuzhao removed the bracelet from his wrist and rubbed it slightly, and an illusory image appeared in place.

It's actually a photographic artifact?

The short video explains the cause and effect clearly.

The smile on Zhao Youci's face froze, and he looked at Qi Fuzhao in horror.

This soft bone, who has always been submissive no matter how much he bullies, has the audacity to take a photo?! And do they only take it out after they have made a false certificate?

Xu Nanzhi looked like he was going to kill someone now, and his eyes glared at Zhao Youci fiercely. He didn't dare to scold his junior brother more, but he was humiliated by this person like this!

Zhuang Lingxiu laughed briefly, crossed his arms and said with a smile: "It turns out that this is what Zhao Shanchang said, 'ask a few words'?" That's how you ask?

Where did the disciples present who were watching see this kind of excitement that turned around again and again, and they immediately became excited, holding the disciple seal, and passed on what happened in the Punishment Hall to listen to the wall.

The students of Wendao Academy didn't even attend class, and they were all watching excitedly. "It's really exciting, but it's a pity that I wasn't on duty in the Punishment Hall today! I hate!"

"I heard that Zhao You

That bastard was hurt very much, did anyone take a photo, I have to take a look at the revenge of being molested by him before, and give me enough diaphragm to choke."

"Reward me with ten spirit stones, and I will tell you first-hand information in real time."

Su Hansheng glanced at Qi Fuzhao vaguely. This man...... Sure enough, it is not as cowardly as it seems.

Maybe in his previous life, he deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors, not because he had a demonic heart, but because his nature was like this.

Zhao Shan's face was indifferent, and he was not moved.

After all, it is a fact that the cold sound hurts people, no matter what the outcome of today, the rumors of Shaojun's ruthlessness spread, even if that Ying Daojun came here, he would not be able to turn around.

Just when the scene was at an impasse, Su Hansheng's nose moved slightly, and he vaguely smelled a familiar fragrance of linden flowers.

The breath of the burning lamp in front of the Buddha was silently filled the huge punishment hall, and everyone shivered without a trace. Just as he was the first to react, he changed his appearance as soon as he changed his appearance, Huo Ran got up and bent down deeply respectfully. "I've seen the World-Honored One."

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them.

I don't know when a tall figure appeared in the punishment hall, and clusters of lotus flowers slowly grew on the ground of the bluestone slab, stretching like a road to the man's feet.

Chongjue wore a snow-white robe, stepped on Sulian, and touched the green jade Buddha beads slightly at his fingertips.

"Click".

There were five breaths of silence around him, and after the crisp sound of the Buddha beads sounded, it was as if the small world of stagnation had been broken, and everyone showed a look of horror, and subconsciously fell to their knees and bowed deeply.

"World-honored!"

Zhao Shan bowed with a long chin, but his brows furrowed slightly.

The World Venerable of Mount Meru has always avoided the world and never interfered in the affairs of the world, why did he suddenly control the small punishment hall today?

Chongjue moved the Buddha beads and looked at Su Hansheng coldly.

Su Hansheng didn't want to kneel down Chongjue - he was afraid of kneeling in his previous life, and when he saw Shizun's compassionate and holy color coldly glance at him, he frowned, feeling inexplicably displeased.

He doesn't like Chongjue like this.

Obviously, in his previous life, he took his hands and stained his blood and fell into filth, but now he is still rotten in hell, but Chongjue wears a robe of Buddha beads and is abstinent and sacred.

Why.

Su Hansheng was dissatisfied, and ran over with a dark thought, secretly trying to deliberately hit him with the Five Emperors' money. Hit him and kill him.

But as soon as he approached Chongjue, the twenty copper coins seemed to be afraid, and suddenly lost their spiritual power and fell to the ground, and a clear spiritual power blew up a lock of his black hair with the wind

Move.

Su Hansheng didn't stop his steps for a while, and crashed into Chongjue's arms. Cold: "......"

Shu Hansheng reacted very quickly, and immediately changed his expression, making a happy expression: "Uncle! Uncle, you're finally here!"

Chongjue: "......"

Xu Nan's face turned green, and he shouted in a low voice: "Su Hansheng, presumptuous!" Chongjue looked down.

The young man's face was well-behaved, the feather eyelashes at the end of his eyes were soaked in water, as if he had cried, and he was still wearing the lotus-patterned plain robe, and when he looked up at people, his amber eyes seemed to be full of stars.

If you only look at this skin, he is indeed a docile and obedient person. It's just that in this obedience, there is a bit of obedience.

Chongjue's hand holding the Buddha beads moved slightly, and everyone who saluted was held up by an invisible force and slowly stood up straight. The envoy hurriedly greeted the world lord and took the throne.

Chongjue shook his head, and only sat down in the position where Fang had just sat coldly.

The others who had not yet recovered from the shock of the Sumeru Mountain World Venerable actually drove the Punishment Hall even held their breath and looked at each other. Which one is this?

Shu Hansheng stood beside Chongjue obediently, and when he saw Xu Nanzhi still glaring at him beside him, he blinked with a smile.

Zhao Shanchang finally reacted, looking stunned.

The venerable elder who was called by Su Hansheng was not his senior brother Ying Jianhua, or Ying Xuzong Elder Xie Zhizhi...... It's Mount Meru?!

But a few days ago, he clearly heard that on the birthday of the young monarch, when Shizun went to Ying Xuzong to congratulate him, he was not as warm as he was to the son of his best friend, on the contrary, he was extremely cold, and the birthday gift was just a swaying jade bell.

It should be seen that the painting is far away in the old Fuling, and Ying Xuzong is thousands of miles away, and Su Hansheng wants to study in the Wendao School Palace for four years, even if they have long hands

Fa meddled in the affairs of the First School Palace.

It is precisely because of this that Zhao Shanchang dared to set up a cold voice in the punishment hall.

But he didn't calculate it after a thousand calculations, and the World Venerable of Mount Meru would really come out for the cold sound.

Remembering what he had just said, the old fox who had been immersed in the school palace for many years by Zhao Shanchang not only trembled in his heart, but also held the hand hanging in his sleeve. I'm afraid it's not a good day.

With a wave of his hand, the people outside the hall who were shocked finally came back to their senses and hurriedly dispersed.

The excitement of the young monarch and the mountain chief can be seen, but as soon as the Shizun of Mount Meru came, they didn't even have the courage to raise their heads, let alone stay here. In an instant, there were only a few people left in the punishment hall.

Chongjue didn't say much, and looked at the bracelet in Qi Fuzhao's hand.

He was about to use his spiritual power to pick it up, but he saw a chill

The voice seemed to see what he was thinking, and he stepped forward, eagerly holding the bracelet, and Baba handed it forward.

Chongjue glanced at him, didn't speak, and flicked his fingers lightly.

Zhao Youci was already paralyzed when Chongjue appeared, and cold sweat was falling down. Chongjue looked at the bracelet that took a photo, and suddenly said lightly: "Is he a holy relic who apostated thousands of years ago?"

Everyone was stunned.

Zhao Youci's mind was blank for a long time before he finally reacted, this "he" was not a cold voice, but a beggar Zhao. "No, it's not."

Chongjue asked again: "Did he give birth to a demon heart?"

Zhao Youci's back was wet with cold sweat, and he didn't have the courage to reply, but he was even more bold not to reply, so he could only tremble with a trembling voice: "No."

"It is neither an apostate relic, nor has it given birth to a demonic heart." Chongjue's Moqing eyes revealed a glass-like Buddha-nature Zen heart, and his tone was so gentle that people didn't realize that this was a question, "Why do you want to."

Convict him for the way of heaven?

Zhao Youci was incoherent with fear: I don't ...... No......

The room was silent.

Zhao Shanchang, who was still clever before, didn't dare to say much, so he could only ask this unsuccessful son not to make a mistake in front of Shizun.

If Shizun was to come out for the sake of the cold voice and ask why he took the floating clouds, Zhao Youci could still take the initiative to admit his mistake and add his own fleshy injuries to avoid too heavy punishment.

But Chongjue only asked Zhao and Zhao about the injury and begging for Zhao.

Chongjue Dao: Why?

Zhao Youci's eyes were blank for a while, he already had the answer in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

He raised his head with a ghost, and the moment he looked at Chongjue, he felt that he seemed to have turned into an ant that did not know the height of the sky, standing in front of thousands of feet of Buddha statues, and his heart was full of filth.

Because...... Zhao and Ci Nene said, "Because he is a Fu Er clan."

Zhao Shanchang closed his eyes.

This is the most wrong answer.

Heaven has been forgiven, so what qualifications does he have to condemn the entire Fuer tribe as a wicked person who has been punished for it? Chongjue couldn't see emotion in his eyes.

The others present did not look away, but their hearts were shocked.

The World Venerable of Mount Meru is obviously the leader of the long-awaited cold voice to come out for him, but every question is because of begging for Zhao.

The facial features of the Fuer clan are deep and unique, and Qi Fu Zhao is extremely out of place standing in the crowd, he hangs his head and does not dare to look at Shizun, but his eyes are full

It's dazed.

The people who heard the Dao Academy Palace would never use their spiritual power to attack him, after all, the apostate clan who was afraid of light, as long as he ripped off the veil of avoiding light, he could make him suffer greatly in the sun.

This is one of the reasons why he has been bullied for so long, but he has never reported to the Disciplinary Hall.

Now...... Did anyone take the initiative to judge right and wrong for him?

Chongjue didn't say much after asking, and looked at Su Hansheng lightly.

Shu Hansheng smiled at him obediently, raised his hand to remove the floating clouds in his hair, and raised his hand to stretch out a shadow that shot down obliquely behind Chongjue. There was a muffled hissing sound, which shook the eyes of the others.

The back of his hand was stained with hideous blood, and blood kept falling. Chongjue frowned slightly.

Su Hansheng seemed to know the pain, and said: "It was he who resisted because he wanted to pick me up and cover me, otherwise, I am afraid that I will be sunburned into a pile of dry bones now, won't my uncle uphold justice for me?"

Seeing that he dared to talk to Shizun like this, Xu Nanzhi almost pinched his own person and almost fainted. The others inhaled sharply in their hearts.

Chongjue raised his hand and stroked it, and in an instant, the wound on the back of his hand was healed. The cold voice was still smiling at him heartlessly.

Chongjue looked away and said to the envoy: "You are the judge." ”

The cold sound always hurts people, Chongjue can't be overly partial, so that he can't take off the hat of being detained by someone who acts recklessly and recklessly as soon as he enters school.

The beggar Zhao who was implicated in the Fuer clan was naturally unable to judge according to the decision of Fang Cai, so he wore a monolithic glass mirror and flipped through the precepts of the school palace.

Su Shaojun, although he shot first to hurt others, but there was a reason for self-defense, only half a point was deducted, and he listened to the wall for a day.

As soon as these words came out, Su Hansheng was full of displeasure. Only half a point was deducted, and he had no chance with the Wendao sacrifice!

The envoy flipped through the book, and then said slowly: "Zhao Heci, ruthlessly poisoned the students, and did not repent afterwards; and suspicious, so he wantonly insulted and bullied others......

These two crimes were too serious, and Zhao Shanchang's expression was gloomy, but he knew that even if he was the deputy head of the court, he would not have the right to speak in front of the World Venerable of Mount Meru, so he could only forcibly endure it.

is making the final decision: deduct all the points, remove from the Wendao Academy, and be unable to enroll in the school for life. The eyes of the beggar Zhao Zhao moved suddenly.

Zhao Youci was stunned for a long time, and finally reacted to the meaning of these words, and almost fainted weakly. Expel?!

Zhao Shanchang lowered his eyes, knowing that there was no place to turn. He has been in the Wendao School Palace for many years, and he knows that he is guilty of abusing students alone.

It is also enough for Zhao He to resign.

If Beggar Fu Zhao comes to expose it alone, Zhao Shanchang may still be able to use his power and clever words to protect Zhao Heci, but the mistake is that the matter is too big with the sound of the cold.

In the presence of the World-Honored One, the Punishment Hall could not show favoritism. If Zhao Heci is not punished, it will not end at all.

Xu Nanzhi wanted to distinguish a few more words for the half point deducted, but thought about it.

This rabbit cub has just entered school and made such a big fuss, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't go to the Taoist sacrifice, let him stay in the school palace, and he must have the temperament to make trouble.

Zhuang Lingxiu saw the cold sound of Su Hansheng looking like a mournful concubine, and sighed helplessly.

The matter is over, Chongjue got up and was about to leave. Everyone hurriedly saluted.

Chongjue was just about to leave, when he suddenly said to the cold voice who pouted on the side. Rustling.

Su Hansheng immediately tightened his lips, didn't dare to skim indiscriminately, and said obediently: "What does my uncle command?"

Chongjue said: "Come with me to the Houshan Buddha Hall." ”

As soon as he heard the cold voice, he knew that this person was definitely going to preach the scriptures again, in a vain attempt to break him into the right path, he opened his mouth and was about to refuse, and Xu Nanzhi on the side secretly rubbed and kicked him on the calf.

Su Hansheng hissed, and had to say dryly: "Yes." ”

Come.

Su Hansheng reluctantly walked over, and as soon as he stood still, he felt a whirlwind of heaven, and left the cold punishment hall in an instant.

It wasn't until the cold fragrance of Bodhi flowers completely dissipated that everyone in the Punishment Hall couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and their hearts beat wildly. Today's show is really ups and downs.

Zheng made a shudder and took a sip of cold tea and stretched out his hand. The deputy envoy immediately stepped forward with a whip and forcibly dragged Zhao Youci, who was still in disbelief with his eyes glazed.

Zhao Youci came back to his senses suddenly, hurriedly grabbed Zhao Shanchang's sleeve, and begged: "Dad! Daddy, save me! You are the chief of the mountain, how can the Taoist Palace have the reason to remove the son of the mountain chief?!

Zhao Shanchang had a calm face and didn't say a word.

Xu Nan's mood is so good, yin and yang are weird.

"Shan Chang Zhao is indeed highly respected, but no matter how much of his reputation has been ruined by you, you still have the face to reason here? Tell me, what kind of path and principle do you follow when you wantonly beat and scold students at will?

Zhao Heci was almost driven crazy by the two of them, and he couldn't help it at all, and his eyes were red and he pointed at Qi Fu Zhao and scolded.

"He's a Whisker! All the people of the Whirles deserve to die! Who knows if they will give birth to a demon heart one day, even if I kill him a hundred times...

…

Begging Fu Zhao stood there with his eyes down, speechless when he was so insulted.

Seeing that Zhao Heci broke free from the shackles of the deputy envoy like crazy, he rushed forward to die with Qi Fu Zhao, but he was slapped on the head.

Syllable.

Zhao Shanchang withdrew his hand expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Nonsense." ”

Zhao Youci was stunned, covered his face for a long time, and said in disbelief: "Dad?"

Zhao Shanchang said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, go back." ”

Zhao and Ci almost collapsed. I was removed from the Wendao School Palace, where does the School Palace want me?! Dad, don't you care about my path? Father!

Zhao Shanchang closed his eyes slightly.

The deputy envoy simply stepped forward neatly, tied a thin black thick strip to Zhao Youci's mouth, blocked all his words, and forcibly dragged him out of the punishment hall with his back collar.

Within half a moment, standing on the listening wall on the shore of the Allure Lake of the School Palace, the results were soon revealed. Zhao Heci was removed from the school palace, and Shu Shaojun deducted half a point.

- There is no fart for those who take the initiative to hurt people, but the injured person is not famous, but anyone who changes to the school palace has to wonder if it is because of his family background to oppress people.

But this person is Zhao Youci.

The students of the Wendao School Palace have used the disciple seal to leave a voice below.

"This little young gentleman is very capable, and on the second day of school, he removed Zhao Youci, a poisonous insect that harmed people." "The 'bad' sect in my school palace has added another general, and the road is promising."

"I saw Xiao Shaojun from afar, looking at the well-behaved and clever one, and running upside down with Senior Brother Xu's sleeve, I didn't expect that he was actually a person who eats people and doesn't spit out bones - worthy of being a student who hears the Tao, so promising."

"The female cultivator of the Hanging Pot Zhai has been entangled by Zhao Youci a lot, and it is really unpleasant to end up with this end, she deserves it, smack."

The culprit Shu Hansheng did not know that he had caused an uproar. He was taken to the Buddhist hall by Chongjue, kneeling on the futon obediently, watching Chongjue light incense.

Today, Chongjue helped him support the scene - although he was inevitably deducted points, but in the end, he was spared a beating by the senior brother, and it was rare to be docile in the cold voice, and he felt that no matter what Chongjue taught him, he nodded obediently and kept it in mind.

Too close to Chongjue, the resurgence of coldness was forcibly suppressed again. The sound of the cold finally calmed down.

Chongjue lit the incense of meditation, and finally raised his eyes lightly in the mist of incense, and lightly opened his thin lips.

Su Hansheng thought to himself: "It's coming!"

I'm straight yes yes!

r/> Chongjue said: A few days ago, why did you want to be ruthless to Qi Yuanshan?" Is it ......" After Su Hansheng blurted out, he realized Chongjue's question and frowned,...... What?

Chongjue: "Qi Yuanshan." ”

Shu Hansheng was displeased: "I don't understand what my uncle is talking about." ”

"A few words of verbal warfare will not cost people's lives." Chongjue said, you also understand this truth. …… So today's subordinates showed mercy.

Otherwise, no one would care about him, and Su Hansheng would have already manipulated the companion tree to disembowel Zhao Heci in an instant, and the immortals would be difficult to save.

Chongjue didn't blame him for causing trouble today, on the contrary, he saw that this child did not have evil in his bones, and that obedient behavior could be taught, as long as he was patient enough.

Su Hansheng hung his head and didn't say a word.

He originally thought that the matter of Qi Yuanshan and the "snatching ghosts" had been turned over by them by default, and he didn't even go through the old accounts again, how could this person bring up the old things again?

Human nature is inherently good. Chongjue said softly, "All things have spirits, and you shouldn't waste your life."

Su Hansheng was stunned for a moment, and looked up at him in a daze. The pupils of amber eyes dilate for a moment, as if looking through the man in front of him at the scorching flames of the Infernal Hell.

In his previous life, the black-clothed Chongjue liked to embrace him from behind, holding his fingers with his bony and broad hand, and coaxing him with a low smile.

"Human nature is evil.

All things are filthy, and if they want to hurt you, you will kill them. If you kill them until they are afraid, naturally no one will dare to bully you and insult you.

Xiao Xiao, are you right?

Rustling.

Chongjue said suddenly.

Su Hansheng shuddered violently, and looked blankly at the white-clothed Mount Meru Shizun in front of him. In a trance, he couldn't tell whether he was in the Infernal Prison or returned to the world. Seeing that Su Hansheng's expression was not quite right, Chongjue frowned, raised his two fingers together and raised his hand towards the center of his eyebrows. Su Hansheng's pupils widened, and he suddenly retreated, subconsciously slapping Chongjue's hand away. There was a crisp sound of "pop".

Chongjue was stunned.

Su Hansheng's shoulders trembled slightly, and he looked at Chongjue for a long time, as if he had woken up from a nightmare, gasped with a pale face, and said in a low voice.

"Yes."

Chongjue knew that he was perverse, so he didn't say much, and moved his hand slightly. A pile of rice paper fell in front of the cold sound, and there was a hand-copied Buddhist scripture.

Su Hansheng looked at him in confusion. Chongjue said: "Copy."

Go back again with the sutras. ”

The cold sound finally eased up from the nightmare, and his eyes widened when he heard this. Copying scriptures?!

knew that he would be punished for copying scriptures, so he might as well let the senior brother come over and beat him up.

I don't copy. The cold voice was completely exhausted, and he stood up and ran out without even putting on his shoes.

Chongjue looked at him coldly and didn't stop him.

Su Hansheng didn't rejoice, but he saw that the door of the Buddha Hall suddenly closed silently, and the enchantment was shrouded, and dense runes appeared, completely blocking the way.

Su Hansheng turned his head and glared at Chongjue. Chongjue was unmoved, and closed his eyes to move the Buddha beads to participate in Zen.

Su Hansheng was so angry that he fell back, except for the phoenix bones on his body, the rest were all anti-bones, soft and hard.

The World Venerable of Mount Meru has a noble status, and he is extremely conniving with the son of his best friend, as long as he takes advantage of Chongjue's power, no one in the Three Realms dares to provoke him.

But Su Hansheng didn't want to please this venerable elder at all, if it weren't for the phoenix bone who needed him to appease, his selfish nature would not have taken the initiative to approach at all.

Seeing that Chongjue was as immobile as a mountain, the displeasure in Su Hansheng's heart surfaced again. He didn't like Chongjue's unattainable appearance of sitting upright in the clouds.

Shu Hansheng turned around with a calm face, walked to the side of the small case like a cat in his hand, and overturned the small incense burner with one paw. "Let me go!"

Chongjue's eyes didn't open.

Su Han was angry: "Chongjue!"

Chongjue dialed the Buddha beads, and there was a crisp click. He opened his lips lightly: "Presumptuous." ”

Su Hansheng was almost driven crazy.

He has not been doing anything well these days, as if everyone is working against him. The saint of the Fuer tribe can't be found, Zhao Heci can't be killed, and Wendao sacrifice can't go......

The cold voice is like a child, when everything is not as good as he wants, he will feel resentment and grievances, he pretends to be obedient on weekdays, and desperately suppresses his emotions, but at this time, that grievance reached its peak when Chongjue forced him to copy the scriptures.

"I don't want to copy the scriptures, let me get out of here!" The sound of the cold not only overturned the incense burner, but also lifted the small case in front of Chongjue.

The sound of clanging, and the clean brown wood floor was a mess, like a sea of cold and chaotic sounds.

The headless ghosts, which had been dormant for a few days, made a comeback, filling the huge Buddha hall in an instant, laughing loudly around the sound of the cold. "Stupid rubbish.

"Even if you have a holy relic, what can you do? What about reliving a lifetime, not just watching like the previous life?" Die with me, and when you die, everything will be free. ”

The cold sound is spinning in front of me, and the Buddha statue is there

His eyes looked like a distorted ghost, smiling condescendingly at him, and two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed from the eyes of the compassionate Buddha statue.

The blood fell to the ground and turned into a headless ghost, screaming and lunging at him.

Su Hansheng stepped back in horror and covered his ears violently. Shut up! Shut up——!

Su Hansheng was crazy, and the headless ghosts that appeared from time to time were malicious, and seemed to want to drag him to hell all the time. Despair and pain swept through his body, and the sound of the cold almost collapsed.

Suddenly, a hand slowly stretched out from the side, and the familiar fragrance of linden flowers lingered around him, and the headless yin was like a little ghost exposed to the sun, and suddenly screamed miserably.

The boom vanished.

The cold voice was muddy, and his eyes couldn't focus.

I vaguely felt that my body was weightless, as if someone had gently picked him up, walked through the white gauze curtain corridor full of Buddhist scriptures, and slowly lowered his back to the soft bed.

Su Hansheng couldn't see the man's face clearly, and subconsciously reached out and grabbed his sleeve and muttered.

"Chongjue."

One hand brushed away the messy hair on his scattered forehead, and only Chongjue's voice was heard softly, as if he was a little helpless. …… Licentious.

The sound of the cold was completely asleep.

In the dream, I dreamed of Chongjue in black again.

Almost all of the Infernal Hell's Fuer clan knew that Su Hansheng was carrying a sacred relic, a phoenix bone, and dozens of people came to Chongjue's forbidden hall every day in a vain attempt to seize the holy relic and open the door of the Infernal Prison.

Chongjue didn't know how to cultivate, and no one could walk through three moves from his hands. During that time, he was covered with the smell of blood almost every day, and even when he soaked in the hot springs, he had an unpleasant smell mixed with sulfur.

Su Hansheng disliked him and refused to let him approach behind closed doors. Chongjue ate several closed doors, but he didn't get angry, and walked away with a smile.

There was no freedom in the Forbidden Palace, so Su Hansheng took the dusty pebbles to make white chess, and boldly dismantled several bead curtains in the Forbidden Palace, picked out the black stones inside to make black chess, and played against himself.

Within a few days of the game, several Fuer clans took advantage of Chongjue's absence and successfully rushed into the forbidden hall.

Looking at the person full of killing intent, the chess pieces in his hand fell to the ground and tilted his head to look. Someone was finally able to come and kill him.

Su Hansheng sat there meekly, coldly watching the blade slash towards his eyebrows.

Suddenly, a streak of blood splattered out. A few drops of warm blood splattered on the cheeks of the cold voice.

Chongjue, who had been missing for a few days, stood there, his beautiful and slender hand slowly pulled out from the back of the man's heart, and lazily left a residue on his face

The disbelievable corpse was thrown away, and the bead curtain crackled with a crisp sound.

With just one face, ten Fuer tribes died tragically on the spot. Su Hansheng looked up at him, unable to hide his disappointment.

Chongjue laughed, knelt on one knee, and pinched Su Hansheng's neck with his clean left hand to force him to raise his head. Feeling like to die?

Su Hansheng ignored him, turned away his hand, and lowered his eyes to look at the stones and beads scattered all over the ground. The "chess pieces" are stained with blood, smell bad, and cannot be used.

Chongjue was not angry, the hand that caressed his neck became gentle, and he leaned down with a warm lip with a cold sound, almost gently lingering.

After a kiss, Su Hansheng gasped for a while, then lowered his eyes to look at the chessboard, and finally replied. I just find it boring.

Chongjue smiled, took out a small box from behind him, and threw it on the chessboard. Su Han looked at it with interest.

Chongjue flicked his hand, and there was a crisp sound, revealing a pile of snow-white chess pieces inside. Su Hansheng was stunned.

Chongjue saw that he always stared at the white chess pieces and frowned when he played chess, so he went to the Sea of Death and Life to slaughter hundreds of evil beasts, took the life bones, and grinded them into round and smooth white chess, a full one hundred and eighty.

The white pieces have been driven away from the smell of blood and are as smooth as jade. Su Hansheng looked blankly.

Chongjue was tall, hugged the cold sound in his arms from behind, rested his chin on the young man's emaciated shoulder, and said lazily: "If someone bullies you and insults you and kills you in the future, what will you do?"

Su Hansheng was still tilting his head to look at the pile of bone chess, and said perfunctorily: "I thank him." ”

Chongjue bit Su Hansheng's neck violently, and threatened in a low voice: "Su Xiaoxiao, do you still want chess pieces?"

"Yes. Su Hansheng hurriedly said, "I, I'll ...... I'll kill him?"

"Huh? What else?"

Take and take a branch and smack his mouth?

"Well, that's good."

Big big

Su Hansheng opened his eyes suddenly, staring at the snow-white curtain above his head, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

The scene in the dream still lingered in front of me, and I thought about Chongjue's "teachings" in my previous life, but I couldn't tell what it was like for a while. What is right and what is wrong. Why would a person give him two answers?

When I cleaned up my emotions and came back to my senses, I felt a chill coming after I realized the cold sound.

This should be the residence behind the Buddha hall, Chongjue recites sutras and participates in meditation in the Buddha hall all the year round, rarely lives here, the surroundings are clear and cold, and there is no breath of Bodhi flowers.

/> shuddered coldly, and trembled and wrapped the white robe on his body tightly. The phoenix bone will be in peace for three days.

Tomorrow is the third day.

In his previous life, Su Hansheng didn't remember very well what kind of method Chongjue used to suppress the Phoenix Bone's violent attack, and vaguely remembered that it seemed to be a double cultivation.

But Chongjue in this world is high, and he is an ascetic and sacred monk, and the word double cultivation is not next to him at all.

Su Hansheng bit the belt of the plain robe and slowly grinded it, and began to think in his heart whether to go back and gnaw on the thousand-year-old Cui Weizhi.

Chongjue's breath can suppress the phoenix bone. At this time, the fragrance of Bodhi flowers on the plain robe almost dissipated, and the cold sound only woke up for half a moment and shivered with cold.

Recalling that he splashed the table in Chongjue's place like a madman before he fell asleep, Xiao Shaojun was rarely ashamed and didn't want to see Chongjue. It's a bit of a shame.

Su Han sneezed, smelling the residual breath on the plain robe, so he simply took off his clothes and spread them on the couch, burying them like a small beast and sniffing around, intending to see if he could stop the cold with the residual breath.

I just took a deep breath, but I felt a strong Bodhi fragrance condensed into a thin line and floated faintly. Su Hansheng's eyes lit up, and he was about to see where he came from, when he was suddenly stunned.

Chongjue stood under the Buddhist scripture yarn dancing in the wind, wearing a snow-white robe, holding a small incense burner burning with soothing incense.

——The lotus petal on it was also knocked off by the sound of the cold, and a small petal was knocked off, and a thin smoke was rising.

Chongjue looked at him with a complicated expression.

I don't know how long I watched it.

Crying Voice: ............

Su Hansheng kept half of his face buried in his clothes, completely frozen.