Cheng Yaojia calmed down and told how Tianxing returned to the dormitory with her and how she found out about Yin Zhiping's voyeurism. Her voice was already good, but at this moment, Qizi's mind was completely ignored.

After Cheng Yaojia finished speaking, Sun Buer sighed lightly and let her go out of the hall. "Senior brothers, I know Yaojia's temperament, she is determined not to lie to me, since she said so, it must be true. In this way, it seems that we are not the ones who are all really taught, and there are such wicked people under the door. ”

Qiu Chuji's face turned pale, cold sweat couldn't stop coming out on his forehead, his hands grabbed the Taoist robe tightly, almost tore it apart, and he said in a low voice: "Senior brothers, it's a shame for the master and the Quanzhen Sect!

Qiu Chuji said that he was about to get up and leave, but his qi and blood were weak after he was injured, and he couldn't help but shake a few times before he stood up. Ma Yu grabbed Qiu Chuji and said: "Senior brother, don't be angry, Zhiping does something unscrupulous, and we are all responsible." Place, you take the machine to rest first!"

Wang Chuyi sent Qiu Chuji back to the room according to his words, and when he returned to the main hall, he was listening to a few people discussing how to punish Yin Zhiping. I only heard Hao Datong say: "Monks should be compassionate, since Xue Xiaoyou has broken the bane of Zhiping, then we don't have to pursue him anymore." ”

Sun Buer disagreed, you must know that the female disciples of Quanzhen's sect are all her apprentices, Yin Zhiping made a peeping thing, and when he got out of the hill, she was the most angry. "Hmph, I am a monk and a monk, and I am not allowed to get married and have children, where can Xue Xiaoyou punish him. "The Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect are not allowed to marry, but another branch of Taoism, the Zhengyi Sect, does not have this taboo.

Tan Chu said: "You can't kill him, after all, it is Senior Brother Qiu who sits down as a disciple, and besides, he is not deeply evil, so he only needs to be severely punished." ”

Liu Chuxuan said: "Punishment is wanted, but Zhiping does not have the quiet mind of a monk, this is the foundation of evil." If you can't get rid of his obscene/filthy thoughts, I'm afraid that it will make a big mistake in the future. ”

"Alas!" Ma Yu sighed, "Since this is the case, I will first punish Zhiping on the wall of the Tibetan scripture for three months." If he repents, we forgive him, but if not, let him be driven down the mountain."

......

Quanzhen Sect Tibetan Scripture Building, different from the Shaolin Temple's Tibetan Golden Pavilion, there is no martial arts cheats in it, only Wang Chongyang's lifelong painstaking efforts to sort out the Taoist scriptures.

This scripture pavilion is the back mountain of Zhongnan Mountain, a small building behind Chongyang Palace, behind the pavilion is the cliff, the ape and crane are difficult to walk. If you want to enter the Tibetan Scripture Building, you can only pass through Chongyang Palace, so it is very safe. It can be seen that Wang Chongyang, who built the ancient tomb, also took a lot of thought about this scripture building, and if it was in modern times, he could not be said to be a civil engineer.

Yin Zhiping was imprisoned in this attic, and three meals a day were delivered, but he couldn't go in and out, so he could only face the wall and think. His heart was already full of resentment, and now he was locked up here and in prison, where could he heal the damage in his heart and body.

This scripture building is the important place of the Quanzhen Sect, and the countless Taoist collections collected by Wang Chongyang and the Seven Sons, as well as their own writings, are all hidden in the building. Yin Zhiping's task was to copy the scriptures, which had to be copied for three months.

On this day, Yin Zhiping copied the notes left by Wang Chongyang again, if he saw this thing before, he would have been extremely happy, but at this moment, every time he thought of his little brother's powerlessness, he was angry in his heart.

"The surname Xue, you and I have no grievances, but you made me a eunuch, I cursed you to thunder and thunder, and you will not die well!" Yin Zhiping scolded more and more fiercely, scolding and scolding, and scolded the seven sons of Quanzhen, and even Wang Chongyang, who was an ancient man, he did not let go.

"Isn't your Wang Chongyang the first in the world, why are your disciples so useless, and you can't beat one of the seven!

"Since you are the number one master, why don't you pass on a few kung fu skills, and leave only one Laoshizi swordsmanship, which is useless!"

"What about your innate skills, what about your Nine Yin True Scriptures!

Yin Zhiping was resentful in his heart, and slammed Wang Chongyang's notes in his hand to the ground, panting with hatred.

But what can you do if you are angry, but you still can't save the fact that you have become a eunuch. Yin Zhiping sat on the ground dejectedly, clasped his knees with his hands, and cried helplessly.

"The surname Xue, if one day I am successful in martial arts, I will definitely cut you with a thousand knives, so that your life is worse than death!" Yin Zhiping thought so in his heart, but he didn't believe that he could fight Tianxing, "Hehe, even the master and uncle are not opponents, how can I kill him, do I really think I am Wang Chongyang!"

Yin Zhiping raised his head suddenly, and his eyes fell on Wang Chongyang's portrait. This scroll has been hanging in the scripture building for decades, and has never been taken off, and he followed the seven sons to the portrait and bowed to the portrait many times. In the painting, Wang Chongyang is dressed as a Taoist, with a long sword in his hand, and his demeanor is sassy, but he is in his thirties, and the words "living dead" are inscribed next to the portrait. The portrait is only a few brushstrokes, but the person in the painting is heroic and elegant.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Wang Chongyang's mouth, and Yin Zhiping looked upset for a while, "Even you, a dead man, look down on me!"

Thinking like this in his heart, Yin Zhiping suddenly picked up the notes on the ground, and threw them at Wang Chongyang's portrait regardless of the consequences.

But I don't want to, the portrait has been hanging for many years, and the thin line has long been decayed, and when I lost the note, it actually fell off, and after the portrait, but

There's also a hidden scroll!

Yin Zhiping was very surprised in his heart, he never thought that there was another mystery behind this portrait, could it be that Wang Chongyang's ancestor had manifested his spirit, he completely forgot that he was still scolding Wang Chongyang just now.

Yin Zhiping jumped up, took the scroll out of the dark grid, and gently stretched it out, but it was a map.

Yin Zhiping looked carefully and found that it was an ancient tomb painted on it. He sneered in his heart, the people of the Tomb Sect were even more useless, otherwise how could the Ancient Tomb be occupied!

He continued to look back, but saw that the scroll was full of dense boys, and the first three big characters were clearly written - "Innate Gong"!

......

The moonlight was cold, and Ma Yu stood alone under the willow tree that had just sprouted, and couldn't help but sigh lightly when he thought of the current Quanzhen Sect.

The Quanzhen Sect has really declined, since the death of Chongyang Zhenren and the disappearance of Zhou Botong, the Quanzhen Sect has no master in charge. Although the Tiangang Beidou Array can be no less than the Five Uniques, it is not without shortcomings, and now it is not defeated by Tianxing. What's more, the seven sons can't always be together, if one or two die, how can we talk about the formation.

At this time, the Quanzhen Sect can also rely on Wang Chongyang's prestige and fame as the world's first in the world to benefit the rivers and lakes, but the next time Huashan discusses the sword, it can't be seven people at the same time.

Now that the Quanzhen Sect has produced another apprentice like Yin Zhiping, he is still the most famous among the three generations of disciples, but his character is so bad, I really don't know how the Quanzhen Sect will gain a foothold in the future.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and Ma Yu remembered Tianxing's voice in his ears: "Ma Daochang, I'm here to say goodbye to you." ”