Chapter 42: The Little Black House

When the bell rang for the second time of the delegates' breakfast, a powerful news also spread quickly in the outer mountains of Diancang Mountain.

The protagonist of the news is a teenager who has just entered the door, who was not only specially recruited during the non-enrollment period, but also provoked a group fight early in the morning of the second day after entering the door.

As a martial arts sect, it is normal for disciples to have conflicts, and how many people who practice martial arts are not very angry?

But the point is that this person is just a handyman, and he is said to have offended the people above, and it stands to reason that even if he is restless, he should toss again after a while, at least first find out the tide around him, but he still made a move, led out the steward, and made trouble all the way to the Vinaya Hall.

"Dead!"

"It's a must, it's definitely not good!"

"If you don't die, you have to be expelled from the sect by abolishing martial arts, how many years, I haven't heard of such an arrogant newcomer, and the inner disciples don't dare!"

"Martial arts should not be abolished, he just entered the door and was just a miscellaneous servant, without the teacher's teaching, at most he was scolded by the rod and expelled from the sect and never recorded again. ”

"Heh, that's also very serious, who will accept the people we ordered to be expelled from Cangshan, and who would dare to accept it? It's also the Black Bone Cliff and the Blood Knife Gate, according to that kid's temper, if you enter these two families, you will have to be abolished!"

The miscellaneous servants were talking, the outer disciples were also talking, and even some inquisitive inner disciples would chat a few words during casual conversation.

In short, Feng Zhiping was on fire, but he himself didn't know it at all, he, like everyone else, thought that he would be kicked out of the sect, and the result was unexpected.

Steward Fang brought all the cadres to the Law Sect Hall, and after a little discussion with the two law enforcers, they each beat each of them, scolded the two team leaders in front of everyone, reiterated the rules and precepts of the door, and after punishing the chief personnel, he exposed the matter.

As the first person to do it, Feng Zhiping thought that he would be driven away, and he had even begun to think about what kind of clothes he would wear to go to the Yew Sword Pavilion to apprentice, who expected that what he was waiting for was just a spitting star and a punishment that didn't hurt or itch, he was very suspicious that it was Ma Shangyan or Old Man Wu who intervened.

After listening to the content of the punishment, he wanted to cry, and almost didn't ask the two members of the Law Sect Hall to strictly enforce the law on the spot, and quickly expelled himself from the sect to set an example.

He can bear the apology, a salary penalty for half a year, and ten days of confinement, but why do you want to deduct my merit points?

And it's still upside down!

He really doubted that the gang of people in Diancangshan had ever read a book, and he hadn't heard of the confiscated salary and merit points, and there were no inverted deductions, and they didn't write it on the "one", did you make it up on the spot?

"That's it!"

The law enforcement surnamed Wang slapped the table and made a decision, and Feng Zhiping felt that this person was really not wrong.

was escorted to the confinement room, and when he looked to the side, Sun Baozhang had just entered the opposite room and was closing, and he was not convinced.

It's right that he made the first move, but the matter was obviously provoked by the surname Sun first, why is this product only locked up for five days and only fined one month of silver and points, young master, I have to be closed for ten days, and even the penalty buckle is equivalent to working for nothing?

"I protest!"

"Protest fart, go in there!"

Kicking on the buttocks, Feng Zhiping rushed into the house, and closed the door without waiting to turn around, and looked around, is it really fucking black!

"Stay honest, reflect on your mistakes, I haven't seen you so bold and reckless in more than ten years since I came to Cangshan! Thirteen people were broken by you, and two of them lost their front teeth, all of them are like this, you still feel wronged, you are wronged, it's not bad if you don't kill you!"

After the escorted outer disciple finished speaking through the thick door, he kicked the door twice again, and then left.

"Big brothers, don't leave yet, at least give a lamp!"

Feng Zhiping banged on the door hard, but no one responded when he heard the door.

Reluctantly, he looked left and right, his eyes were all black, scratching his head and thinking about it carefully, he felt a little fresh.

There is also a confinement room in the Jianhou Mansion, just in the ancestral ancestral hall, the eldest brother and the second brother have all entered, but he has never experienced it because of his father's pity, and he can be regarded as a meat this time.

"But it's too dark, there's not even a crack in this door, there should be a blowhole, right? Don't suffocate me to death!"

Muttering in his mouth, with a startling glance when he entered the door, he groped his way to find the straw mat, vaguely remembered that there was a bucket on the side of the straw mat, leaned over and sniffed it a little, yes, the equipment was really alive.

Dragging the straw mat away from the gong bucket, Feng Zhiping sat cross-legged and silently exercised.

The swelling and pain on the body became deeper and deeper as it became more and more difficult to detect, and the internal breath slowly flowed in the meridians, and every time it returned, the sea of qi was a little thicker, but the Yuanli silk thread did not grow by half a point, which was inevitably discouraged.

A voice appeared in the darkness, Feng Zhiping slowly finished his work, opened his eyes, and a window appeared in the darkness.

"Hey, don't you hear, are you deaf? If you don't take me, take me away, do you like to eat or not!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm just cultivating, I didn't hear that!"

Hurriedly ran over to take the bowl, and just wanted to chat a few more words and take the opportunity to look at the sunlight outside, the window clicked and closed again.

"Damn, you can die if you talk a few words!"

Holding the bowl and not daring to let go, for fear that he would not be able to find it as soon as he put it on the ground, Feng Zhiping leaned against the door to smear the rice, and there was an indescribable sense of desolation in his heart.

"I've heard that many masters like to seal themselves in caves and retreat, I think it's all nonsense! Cultivation has to be a combination of work and rest, and you have to stay alone in a dark, cold and quiet ghost place, and you have to give birth to inner demons if you don't have demons!" 3800

"Alas, if my mother knew that I was locked up like this, I would definitely cry, Aunt Shen might directly kill me and rescue me, my eldest brother has a good temper and should be able to reason with others, what will my father do?"

"Alas, he has an old relationship with Diancangshan, and he will definitely not come hard, I guess he will be the same as the eldest brother. The happiest should be the second brother, he can't wait for me to be punished, and Aunt Sun, it is estimated that he will pout a few words in a weird way, let the eldest brother leave me alone, and then be scolded by the father, hehe~!"

After a few laughs, a faint sigh sounded again in the darkness.

"Alas, I'm so homesick! What would happen if I didn't come to Cangshan and went back directly?

"Maybe, but maybe not, I still don't believe that my father will harm me, but that person obviously has the mark of the family on his body, who is the person who wants to kill me? Is it Zhan Wangfu's ghost, or is it really the family's doing?"

After pondering for a while, Feng Zhiping sighed again.

"It's all here, it's useless to think about it, I decided not to go home not only because of the black hand, but mainly because I wanted to be free for a while. It's really embarrassing to think about it, as a sword candidate, I didn't even go out of the gate of Quanzhou City before I was sixteen years old, the outside world is more dangerous than what my dad said but also more exciting, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, who would have thought how powerful a martial soul-level master was!"

Recalling the scene of the battle between the martial spirits and the earth dragon, Feng Zhiping's blood boiled, the bowl rested on the ground and wiped his mouth, touched the straw mat and continued to meditate.

Cultivation depends on talent, but also on accumulation, no matter how high the talent is, the lack of perseverance is in vain.

The sword species is a shortcut, but you can't always rely on it, not to mention whether you have so much money to engage in divine blades, in case you lose your heart by relying on nature, that one will be in trouble.

Moreover, since he got the sword seed, he has always had an indescribable sense of worry.

He had always kept in mind what the fat fairy said about the trouble, and he felt that he had discovered the truth twice so far, but his intuition told him that what he thought was not the most serious consequence.

Besides, both the book and my father have said that there is no good thing in the world that is given for nothing, and the sword species is very good, so that he can quickly improve his cultivation without side effects, but it is because of this that he panics.

The better the sword species, the greater the trouble hidden behind it, as a mortal, he really can't measure how "small" the "little trouble" in the mouth of the immortal is, because he has always been afraid of the sword species.

Time slipped away quietly in the dark, except for a moment of light during the three meals a day, Feng Zhiping spent the rest of the time in practice.

When the window opened for the sixth time, he found that he had lost his grasp of time, and in the short time of rest, he thought more and more about the questions, and more and more widely.

It turns out that retreat and penance practice is really effective, and quiet solitude can easily cause demons in the mind, but it can also help people calm down and think about some problems that they have never thought of, and can also temper their minds with the help of the fear of solitude.

Some people couldn't stand it, but he liked it more and more, and when the window was opened for the tenth time, he was no longer afraid of the dark, and every time he rested, he either thought about some strange questions or happily groped around, drawing every corner of the darkroom in his mind with the touch of his fingertips.

"The end of the martial arts is the martial soul, and the purpose of the martial soul is to pursue the heavenly incarnation of immortal immortals, it is said that immortals are immortal and happy beyond things, although the fat immortal is not very similar, but what the book says should be right. I'm quite detached now, and I've seen immortals, can I already be considered half-immortals?"

Squatting at the door and thinking happily, waiting for the meal to come.

After losing his grasp of the time, the number of times the window was opened became the only way for him to count the days, and if I remember correctly, it should be the twenty-ninth time, and one more time, he could go out by himself.

"Why haven't you come yet?" his stomach growled, Feng Zhiping was very dissatisfied, and he deeply doubted that the person who delivered the food was lazy.

I don't know how long later, the window finally opened, and he hurriedly sent the empty bowl out, and waited for the fragrant food to be delivered, but after waiting for a long time, there was nothing.

"Hey, what do you mean, don't let people eat yet? The punishment didn't say that you wouldn't be given food, you are using lynching, I want to sue you!"

Yelled at the window, but no one answered, and the window was not closed.

Scratching his head, Feng Zhiping leaned over suspiciously and looked out, only to see a pair of white and black eyes also staring at him, startled, and sat on the ground.

"Oh no, it looks like a dead fish's eye, uh, I didn't say anything!"

hurriedly covered his mouth, but unfortunately it was too late, the eyes of the dead fish outside narrowed slightly, and Ma Shang's stubborn voice floated in.

"I was worried that you came to take a look, but now I am relieved to see you so energetic. ”

"Uncle Ma!" Feng Zhiping was so moved that he threw himself on the door, "Uncle Ma, you are so good, come and see me and personally bring me food, I..."

"But!" Ma Shang stubbornly interrupted the conversation, and said in a half-dead tone, "You are in good spirits, but you have no intention of repentance, it seems that the punishment is still light, wait for me to talk to the Law Sect Hall, and add a few more days." ”

"Don't!" Feng Zhiping screamed, "Uncle Shi, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I regretted it very thoroughly! Or if you give me a pen and paper and I will write a letter of repentance, you can decide how many words and what font, I will definitely let you feel my sincerity!"

Click, the window was closed, and the room was plunged into darkness again, Feng Zhili regretted it and slapped himself a few times.

"Why are you so fast, why can't you stop the door! Those eyes are like a few people in Cangshan, how can you say it, and let people hear it!"

"Well, a few more days, a few more days, all in meditation. It's also good, there is no danger in eating and drinking, but it's a little darker. Black spots are good, the skin will turn white if I don't see the sun, and I can turn back into the most beautiful boy on the street, and when I meet the people of the Yew Sword Pavilion again, see who of them dares to say that I am soil~!"

"You're kind of comforting yourself. ”

The door opened, Ma Shangyan stood at the door, the sunlight shining in made him look like he was dressed in a sacred immortal, but this "upper immortal" sneered, quite ruining the atmosphere.

"Uncle Shi, you, you didn't leave?"

Feng Zhiping was dumbfounded, what kind of ears does this guy have, he can still hear himself muttering through such a thick door.

"Come with me, someone wants to see you. After Ma Shangyan finished speaking, he left with his hands behind his back.

After being stunned for a moment, Feng Zhiping got up and followed behind him with a smile.