Chapter 845: Narrow Heart

"Whoa!"

There was a crisp sound in the small pavilion, and the black and white chess pieces in the sky flew upward, and then fell down one by one, colliding with the jade ground, making a series of crisp 'ding dong' sounds.

Nie Xianling sat on the cloud bed in the pavilion, frowning lightly, looking at the chess pieces in front of him, and there were words in his mouth. Something seems to be being calculated. Even if someone had already entered this small pavilion, they still didn't realize it.

After a long time, Nie Xianling bit his right index finger and said hesitantly: "This is, Kun hexagram?"

However, as soon as the voice came out, a woman not far away let out a sneer: "This is obviously a hexagram! With such understanding, do you still want to study the way of arithmetic?"

"Qiangua?"

Nie Xianling paused, looked at the source of the voice, and then saw a girl wearing a Ming zodiac robe, standing outside the pavilion. Nie Xianling's expression froze: "Beitang Wan'er?"

"It's the nephew!"

Beitang Wan'er outside the pavilion raised her delicate chin slightly, her face was not obvious, but her tone was full of sarcasm: "According to my nephew, Uncle Nie has no talent at all. After more than ten years of hard research, this arithmetic has not even been able to get the way, and it has been passed out, but I am afraid that I will laugh at the disciples. I think it's better for Uncle Nie to give up early, so as not to be embarrassed in the future. ”

"They can laugh if they want, and they won't lose a piece of meatβ€”"

Nie Xianling's face flickered blue and white for a moment, and then he didn't care, and leaned back on the cloud bed with a lazy expression, and his head was sprinkled like a waterfall, which was indescribably comfortable.

"It's Wan'er, you, the "Great Dao Mingxin Seeing the Dust Sutra" I arranged, but I have already copied it today? Also, when I see the elders, shouldn't I salute?"

This time it was Beitang Wan'er's turn to change her complexion, and then she gritted her teeth and saluted: "Disciple Beitang Wan'er, I have seen Uncle Shi! What Uncle Shi ordered before, the disciple has completed it, and I have come to return to my life before!"

After finishing speaking, she flicked her sleeves slightly, and immediately several piles of rune paper as thick as a foot appeared out of thin air and stacked on her side.

It is said that you should try to be patient in front of this woman and bow your head for the time being, so as not to be punished again. However, there has been too much stuffiness in her chest recently, and Beitang Wan'er really can't bear it.

"The 4,000 copies of "The Great Dao Mingxin Seeing the Dust Sutra" are here, and I also ask Uncle Shi to check them. But is Uncle Nie too deceitful? The disciples have memorized all of this sutra after reciting it three times, so why should they have to transcribe it as many as 4,000 times? So these days, I often wonder if Uncle Nie is a personal vendetta and a deliberate revenge for the past? If Uncle Shi can't tell the reason, the disciple really can't be convinced. ”

Almost said in a gritted tone, Beitang Wan'er was indeed extremely resentful at this time. At that time, Zhuang Wudao's mere spirit slave had climbed to the top of her head, becoming the top figure in the Lichen Sect, and even easily survived the Yuan Shen Tribulation not long ago, and was promoted to one of the dozen or so Yuan Shen monks in the sect, and truly became her senior uncle.

But it's nothing, it's a big deal not to see this woman all these years. But in the past few years, Master Chi Lingzi has become increasingly busy after taking charge of the sect. The three dharmas and the zero dharma are also the two primordial gods, and they are also in retreat and comprehending the Dao Dharma. The power of the disciples of the Sect Emperor Jifeng was temporarily handed over to Nie Xianling. She Beitang Wan'er failed to be alert in advance and left the mountain gate in time, so the hellish days began to come.

Falling into the hands of this Nie Xianling, it is simply worse than death. If it weren't for the restrictions of the identity gate, cultivation would be far inferior. She couldn't wait to smash the pile of "Great Dao Mingxin Seeing Dust Sutra" beside her on Nie Xianling's face.

"You can memorize it just three times, but is that useful?"

Nie Xianling flicked his hand, and those rune papers spontaneously flipped page by page. In just a moment, Nie Xianling had already checked it from beginning to end, with a smile on his face, and praised lightly: "Good job! You can also calm down. Now that this scripture has been copied, then you are limited to practicing the one hundred and eight path sword styles of my sect's Taixiao Shenhua Sword three thousand times within three months. Especially the forty-sixth sword, it is best to practice it more than 10,000 times. Comprehend carefully, and the next time I return, I need you to elaborate on this sword experience. ”

"Nie Xianling!"

Beitang Wan'er was so angry that her body was upside down, and the Taixiao Shenhua Sword was one of the three sword duels inherited from the Lichen Sect, and it was also the most complex and complicated set of swordsmanship. It is said that there are only one hundred and eight sword styles, but in fact, each path is composed of at least seventy sword styles.

Therefore, among the disciples of the Lichen Sect, almost no one cultivated. I find this set of swordsmanship troublesome, not easy to master, and even more difficult to master the essence. Therefore, for 10,000 years, Lichen has put this set of sword tricks on the shelf.

Three thousand times of the Taixiao Shenhua Sword, how long should she practice until what year and month? In the past three months, she should not practice herself? Four thousand times the "Great Dao Mingxin Seeing the Dust Sutra" is not enough, and this time it has intensified?

When she was angry, Beitang Wan'er suddenly saw the look of expectation in Nie Xianling's eyes, and her heart suddenly sank. It was like a bucket of ice water poured on her head, and all her anger was washed away, and the rest of it was forcibly pressed down. However, Beitang Wan'er's silver teeth were still gritting: "What do you want?"

"What does the nephew mean by this? If the nephew is not convinced, he can go to Chilingzi Zhenren to sue me. Look at what the real people of Chiling will say. ”

Nie Xianling seemed quite disappointed with Beitang Wan'er's patience, but before she said this, her ears moved, and she glanced at a mountain peak in the distance.

Secretly feeling helpless, Nie Xianling's face finally became a little more serious: "That's it! Count your luck, the third master respected him and just woke up for a moment today." Could it be that my nephew really thinks that I am deliberately taking revenge by asking you to transcribe the "Great Dao Mingxin Seeing the Dust Sutra"?

After a pause, Nie Xianling's fingertips suddenly burst out with a little thunder. Before Beitang Wan'er could react, the thunder light had already directly entered her eyebrows.

Then Beitang Wan'er's whole person suddenly froze. A blue and black aura manifested on his face, invading his whole body. However, immediately all over his body, a cloud of dark light and shadow appeared, and countless Dao runes could be seen circulating, suppressing all these blue and black qi.

When you look closely, you can faintly see that these Taoist symbols are condensed from the scriptures of the "Great Dao Mingxin Seeing the Dust Sutra". After a full 4,000 transcriptions, these scriptures have been turned into substantial Dao power guards, suppressing this blue and black aura.

After ten breaths, Beitang Wan'er opened her eyes, but she still hadn't woken up, and her eyes were stunned: "Heart Demon?

She is already infected with demons, and she doesn't know it?

"How do I know? Or maybe it's because you're so focused on improving and too anxious. Therefore, the demons in the heart enter the body, but they cannot know. There is a saying in the scriptures of the Buddhist sect that there is a demon genus of 'seeking refinement' among the five aggregates and yin demons, so I need to be careful when I practice. Back then, Senior Brother Wudao was eager for revenge, but he wasn't like you,"

Nie Xianling made a move in the distance and put a strawberry into the sandalwood. The fruit and red lips are set off, and it looks more and more delicate: "So it is not unintentional for you to copy the book." Three thousand times Taixiao Shenhua Sword, Uncle Shi and I also have my own intentions, it is for you to be able to have a little more confidence when you marry Dan in the future. So now, I don't know if you still have any questions?

In fact, this "Great Dao Mingxin Seeing the Dust Sutra", copying it 600 times is almost enough. The Taixiao Shenhua Sword only needs to be practiced a thousand times, and Beitang Wan'er can comprehend it. But she finally seized such a good opportunity, how could she take revenge unexpectedly, toss desperately? She still remembers the hatred of that cup of hot tea back then.

She is a woman, and her heart is so narrow!

However, Beitang Wan'er's daughter is quite valued and grateful by her senior brother, even if she wants to declare her personal vendetta, she needs to stand firm.

She is so stupid, she will be seen at a glance and grasp the handle? It's a pity that the time when the Third Master Venerable woke up was too coincidental.