This discipline is really a hard bone that can't be gnawed, and the immortal family is good at everything, but there are too many rules.

Jiumu was sitting precariously, intending to study the door rules more carefully, when he suddenly saw the pot of Junzi Orchid in the window move slightly, and then, the golden skylark flapped its wings and flew away.

Looking at the back of the bird flying away, Jiumu held his head and thought, why is it staying here if it doesn't look at the vegetable garden?

Sneaky and suspicious.

Suddenly, I patted my head, and instantly understood, it turned out that it had been anchored here to monitor itself, I said, Uncle Xiao went out to do errands, and in less than an hour he turned back to check my homework, presumably this bird complained.

Sure enough, dreams are all the opposite, I deceived it in my dream, but in fact it deceived me.

The world is going down, even a bird knows how to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix, and sure enough, the world is hot and cold, and in a fit of anger, Jiumu slammed the door rules on the table and scolded: "Dead bird!

Bing Ruohan raised his head when he heard the sound, his face sank, and he threw a not very kind look.

The gaze was like chopping wood, Jiumu shrunk, his clenched fist instantly stretched out and straightened, quickly picked up the door rules and sat upright.

buried in the book, secretly exposed half of his head, and secretly condemned the other side: One person and one bird, working together to deceive me, not kind, not kind, really not kind.

......

......

On the second day, the door rules were still not memorized, and Bing Ruohan said, "Continue until you memorize them." ”

And so it was on the third day.

Is it tolerable or intolerable?

The master asked him to teach on his behalf, so he taught on his behalf?

I don't teach spiritual magic at all, and I ask if I know the rules all day.

Uncle Xiao, this guy, it's really a personal vendetta of the communiqué, the more Jiumu thinks about it, the more wrong it becomes, and he locked me up for three days, except for asking if the door rules are back, and the rest of the time ignores me.

Am I that annoying?

If it weren't for his heart disease, I wouldn't have allowed him to treat himself like a prisoner.

It's so uninteresting, it's unbearable.

On that day, the person who peeped at him was clearly the third senior sister, what kind of face did he throw at me, and now I silently carry this black pot for the third senior sister and is not treated well, and she, the initiator, is still at large outside the law, and she has no idea what she has silently endured for her.

Nine wood clouds...... How great are you?

Now it's not people at both ends...... If you tell the truth, according to the third senior sister's fiery temper, you have to use the fire of the prairie to burn yourself to ashes.

Shameful grievances, but that's it.

Thinking about it, a nameless firework instantly burned all over the body, and the burning Jiumu couldn't sit still, so he closed the "door rules", walked to Bing Ruohan's side, patted the case and said, "Little uncle, I have something to say to you." ”

Bing Ruohan put down the book in his hand, blinked his eyes, and raised his head to ask, "What's the matter?"

"I'm going to tell you, I'm ...... I wasn't me at all...... I really didn't see anything, obviously you misunderstood me, I ...... Afterward...... Not on purpose to provoke you, nor on purpose...... Knock you down,......" Jiumu stumbled and swallowed as he spoke, obviously the fire burned his brain, but he could look at his cold eyes, and half of the soaring flames were instantly extinguished, and Jiumu hung the half-extinguished nameless fire, and his tongue was knotted like magic.

Finally stumbling to finish speaking, Jiumu slapped his uncompetitive mouth twice, and then looked at Bing Ruohan, still looking light and light, as if he hadn't heard, ignoring any of her pale explanations, picking up the book, and looking silently.

"Hey, Uncle Xiao, did you understand what I said?"

After a while, he raised his inky eyes and asked lightly, "The door rules, can you remember them clearly?"

"Huh?" Jiu Mu was surprised, he had been explaining here for a long time, he really didn't listen to a word, it was really rude to answer like this.

"Uncle Junior, are you listening to what I just said?" asked Jiumu again with perseverance.

"I just asked you, did you write down the door rules?" Bing Ruohan replied not as asked, still looking iron-clad.

Jiumu suddenly looked decadent, crying and laughing, this ice cube face, really didn't even give a chance to explain......

Alas......

This person holds such a grudge, and the depth of the city is really incomprehensible.

Now that this beam is finished, he doesn't want to solve it, and I don't force it, Jiumu simply spread his hands and broke the jar, "Uncle Xiao, I don't know how to memorize the rules, and I don't want to memorize them, I can't memorize them in this life." ”

Bing Ruohan saw that she looked like I just couldn't carry it, what can you do with me, live like a scoundrel, as the saying goes, to deal with a scoundrel, you have to be more scoundrel than a scoundrel to subdue her, but a solemn and upright person like Bing Ruohan is afraid that he can't learn if he wants to.

Sure enough, instead of getting angry, he carefully preached, "The rules and precepts of the door are the foundation of the door, and all the disciples of this sect must be memorized in their hearts, not to be taken lightly, not for you alone." ”

My God, the sun is coming out in the west.

What is the saying in the mortal world?

If you don't make a sound, it's a blockbuster

It's rare for Kugi to hear him say so many words at once, and it doesn't sound so annoying.

This statement is a sharp indication that he is not targeting me alone, so he does not hate me so much?

Jiumu was a little ecstatic and even flattered all of a sudden, and the scoundrel just now immediately reined in and returned to the cage, and quickly put up a smiling face, hitting the railway while it was hot, "Since everyone has to memorize, then of course I can't exclude, but this rule is really difficult to memorize, what is the way for Uncle Xiaoshi, or the method of quickly memorizing, let me quickly write down this rule?"

Seeing that she had changed her mind slightly, Bing Ruohan rarely took the trouble to say: "No, only rely on your heart." ”

"Mind?" Jiu Mu scratched his forehead, "But I'm always restless, what's the matter?"

Bing Ruohan's calm expression like a blue lake finally rippled slightly, "It's just because you have too many distracting thoughts." ”

"Too many distractions?" Jiu Mu raised his eyelids and smiled awkwardly.

What he did just now, I don't want him to see it as a manifestation of too many distracting thoughts, hehe, Uncle Xiao is worthy of being Uncle Xiao, his ideas are extraordinary, and ordinary people like me can't understand it.

"If there are too many distractions, then they must be cut off quickly. After thinking about it silently, he suddenly realized, "Yes, before, I was in Jiumubu Mountain, and I was always in a messy and boring mood, and I drank a few glasses of cherry blossom drunkenness, and I was immediately refreshed, and it worked very quickly, eliminating distracting thoughts, it should be no problem." ”

After speaking, Jiumu hurriedly drunk the cherry blossom from his sleeve, fortunately, this 800-year-old wine, he still left a jar, and used it to go to distractions, wonderful.