Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Monkey Is Punished
"Sit down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Old Master Xing said after pointing to the animals.
Shi Xiaohai looked curiously at the carnivore like a mortal enemy sitting in an orderly manner, his expression was solemn, and he was surprised in his heart.
Seeing that all the animals on the ground were like this, he suppressed the pressure in his heart and sat down cross-legged with the gift of his disciple.
Next to him was a yellow-haired monkey, and Shi Xiaohai sat cross-legged. The monkey's big eyes flickered, and he also looked like Shi Xiaohai sitting cross-legged. He stuck out his tongue and grimaced at Shi Xiaohai, who was looking at him.
"Monkey! An dared to be distracted and came up to receive the punishment. With a thunderous shout, Old Master Xing said to the monkey with a serious expression.
The monkey looked terrified and trembled. Trembling, he walked towards the high platform.
"Chirp...."The monkey screamed miserably, only to see Old Master Xing take out a jade ring ruler surrounded by gray gas, and hit the monkey's outstretched palm with a foot. The monkey screamed, and one paw swollen as a grapefruit.
The monkey was in pain and opened its mouth to show a vicious look. But he didn't dare to turn his head back, so he ran back to his place and sat down. Shi Xiaohai looked at the monkey with tears in his eyes and gasped, and secretly said why is this master so ruthless!
The animals around them were all trembling, and their eyes were full of horror. They were all so frightened that they didn't dare to come out. Seeing this, Shi Xiaohai straightened his body a little, and looked at the old master Xing on the high platform without distraction.
"The world is dangerous and easy, if the drum has a ......." Old Master Xing's peaceful voice sounded.
It is "Pipe", and this article is also obscure for Shi Xiaohai, who has rolled in this school. Shi Xiaohai peeked at it and saw that many animals looked serious, afraid that they were also listening to the book of heaven.
Shi Xiaohai listened to Old Master Xing reciting this "Pipe" by himself, and felt bored in his heart. The tragic situation of the monkey just now is vivid, and he can only sit upright and listen.
Not long after, the Master said, "Today is the end of the class, and tomorrow the class will start at noon." “
With that, he stepped forward with his head held high.
Seeing the figure of Old Master Xing disappearing, the beasts everywhere instantly regained their respective animal natures, and the herbivorous ones ran to the forest, and the animals everywhere scattered in a hurry. The monkey who had just been beaten dragged the swollen grapefruit and the big monkey claw glared at Shi Xiaohai fiercely, showed his fierce teeth, glanced at the direction where Old Master Xing left with fear, and ran towards the forest not far away unwillingly.
"This flat-haired brute still holds a grudge against me. Shi Xiaohai looked at the monkey and cursed.
"Go upstairs and stay in the study, and you should have classes on time tomorrow. The master was standing in the hall at this moment and saw Shi Xiaohai coming and said.
"Yes, Master. Shi Xiaohai replied.
After a while, the two came to a study, which was obviously where Old Master Xing usually read, and there was a couch on one side, which was usually used for napping.
"There are books everywhere outside the door, don't set them on fire. Rest early. After Mr. Xing finished speaking, he turned around and left.
"It's finally stopped. Shi Xiaohai exhaled and lay down on the couch.
This cultivator, once he has built a foundation. You can eat the aura of heaven and earth, and you don't have to eat the whole grains. The magic of immortality is from the inside out. As long as the heart is still beating, this dantian will be like a heart, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth from the Zhou Tian acupoint through the fourteen meridians. If someone knows that there is such an exercise, it will cause chaos in the world, and the people of the world will take their lives.
It's just that Shi Xiaohai's cultivation met Huo Shan, a halfway master, and entered Miaokong Mountain, and a few people in it were not allowed to teach him. He also holds the treasure without knowing it.
After a while, he fell asleep, and he was too tired at the end of the day.
Suddenly, after a while, he jerked unconsciously, as if he was having a nightmare.
"Shi Xiaohai!" said in an angry voice.
"Who?" Shi Xiaohai said in a daze.
Shi Xiaohai looked at it, and it was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't see his five fingers.
A light slowly came in the darkness ahead. Shi Xiaohai looked at it intently, and it was actually a white-bearded old man who was only four feet tall in the bluestone mountain during the day. At this moment, his snow-white long beard became sparse, and he didn't even know where the hairpin on his head had gone, and his appearance was quite miserable.
"This is?" Shi Xiaohai only felt that he was all over his body, but he couldn't control his body at all, like a ghost pressing the bed, and looked at the miserable white-bearded old man with an angry expression.
"How can you cultivate so low? I don't even have divine sense." The white-bearded old man muttered softly.
"Ouch?" Shi Xiaohai only felt that his ears were twisted, and he screamed in pain.
"What's it called? That little paper figure was put by you! Look at the good things you've done. The strength in the white-bearded old man's hand became a little stronger, and he pointed at his sparse white beard and said angrily.
"There's something to say, there's something to say. The pain in his ears made Shi Xiaohai scream, but he could only see, his body was obviously there, but he couldn't move.
"Quack. A frog croaked.
"Oops!" the white-bearded old man yelled, and a strong force came at him and blasted him out directly. The world is dark again.
"Ouch..."Shi Xiaohai suddenly opened his eyes.
"What a terrible nightmare..."Shi Xiaohai was as if he had been fished out of the water, gasping for breath again and again. There was a burning pain in my ears.
"How could you dream of that old man. He was depressed.
The toad climbed out of the sack at some point, motionless like a puddle of mud. Shi Xiaohai was shocked, and hurriedly picked up the sky-avoiding toad as if he was dying.
Thinking of the frog chirping just now, Shi Xiaohaiden understood a little.
"That white-bearded old man was able to enter into people's dreams. "Secretly frightened. I didn't see the little paper man all over my body, and I knew that I was afraid that the little paper man had caused trouble, and people came to the door.
I didn't feel sleepy at the moment, and I looked carefully at the bright study.
At this moment, the night is deep, and a bright pearl in this study is illuminated. Shi Xiaohai picked up the lampstand and looked around.
Outside the door was a forest of books, and Shi Xiaohai looked anxiously at the dying toad. If it weren't for it, in the barren forest and Surabaya Cloud City, I don't know how many times I would have died.
I searched carefully in this sea of books, and it took me half an hour to see a bookshelf like a "toad". Flipped out a copy of the "Toad Directory", and finally found an inconspicuous text in the book.
"There is a toad name to avoid the sky, and the practice is progressing, and it presents seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. “
"Avatar: Unknown"
"Source: Unknown"
"Preferences: Unknown"
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Finally, the last text reads: "The world cannot see the toad, only the classical books contain it." Every time it changes color, it eats the marrow of heaven and earth of its color. ”
"The birth of the world, the omen of the destruction of the world...."
Extra: I dropped a collection today, and I feel distressed.... Mizuyama has worked hard for six years to create an environment where you can write with peace of mind..... I've been thinking about how happy it is to be able to do what I love as a job.
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