Chapter 45 Dismounted

Hengtong Zhenren is finally back, and this walk is really more than half loaded. When he cultivates to the point where he is like this, he is often elusive, and people can't find a trace.

It's just that the time he went out this time was a little too long, more than half a year. In normal times, even if it is three or five years, Qi Haoyuan will not care, but he left the day before he was ready to apprentice, and he was really depressed and depressed.

To tell the truth, Hengtong Zhenren can really be regarded as an extremely irresponsible master, he didn't even fulfill the responsibility of being a master for a day after accepting a disciple, and he left without even saying hello, and now he wants Qi Haoyuan to see him, Qi Haoyuan is naturally unhappy, if it weren't for the fact that he is the head of the sect and the most awesome figure in the entire Shangyang faction, Qi Haoyuan will not be a dick (diao) him!

And after hearing Mingwu say "three days ago", a ball called anger appeared in his heart for no reason, and he scolded, "Let me wait for him for more than half a year, but it took three days to think of me when I came back, am I so redundant?"

He didn't leave, squatted on the ground, and said nothing he wouldn't leave.

Mingwu said a little brother on the left and a little brother on the right, and after persuading for a while, Qi Haoyuan reluctantly stood up. Mingwu is innocent, he can't bear to let Mingwu continue to say good things for him, an unscrupulous grandfather, so he reluctantly agreed.

Still in the Cliff Rock Pavilion, when Mingwu brought Qi Haoyuan there, he and Mingjue bowed and left, and only Hengtong Zhenren and Qi Haoyuan were left in the Cliff Pavilion.

Hengtong Zhenren is as immortal as usual, with a plain appearance of ancient wells without waves, with his back to Qi Haoyuan, and his eyes are looking at the fairy scenery of Xianjiao Mountain under the golden roof.

The two were silent for a while, and no one spoke first, as if Hengtong was a real person when Qi Haoyuan didn't exist, and there seemed to be only that scenery in his eyes.

Qi Haoyuan held back for a long time, seeing that Hengtong Zhenren still didn't mean to speak, so he couldn't help asking, "Master, I'm tired from below, do you plan to let me continue to blow the wind here?"

There was strong dissatisfaction in his voice, but Hengtong Zhenren was still calm as if he hadn't heard it.

"Master, my time is precious, if you just let me come over to accompany you to see the scenery, then I really have to say sorry, I don't have that leisure. ”

As he spoke, he turned around and was really about to leave.

Hengtong Zhenren frowned slightly, turned around, and said, "I let you stay in Lingzhi Peak for half a year, and your temper still hasn't changed." ”

"The country is easy to change and difficult to change, don't say half a year, just say ten or twenty years, I am still me, I can't change. Qi Haoyuan retorted.

"I have to admit that you have a lot of personality, but I'm afraid that you will be too sharp in the future and it will be bad for you. ”

"I only live my mood, not my life. ”

"You don't know what to say!"

Hengtong Zhenren's tone was suddenly serious, which made Qi Haoyuan's body stunned.

"Today I will teach you the first lesson, what is respecting teachers!"

Hengtong Zhenren stretched out his hand and waved, Qi Haoyuan's legs seemed to be pressed by Mount Tai, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground.

"Apprentice!" Hengtong Zhenren said sharply.

Qi Haoyuan felt a little confused, and his head was already disobedient to the call, and he knocked his head three times on the ground, and suddenly his head buzzed, and the pain was hot.

He didn't expect that Hengtong Zhenren would suddenly change and behave so harshly, so that his original dissatisfaction disappeared in an instant, and some were just afraid.

"Serve tea!" Hengtong Zhenren said sharply again.

Hearing this voice, Qi Haoyuan actually gave birth to the psychology of obedience, if he was given time to think, with his character, he would definitely refuse, but at this time, Hengtong Zhenren's voice seemed to have magic power, making people have irresistible power.

After completing the apprenticeship ceremony in this way, Qi Haoyuan's mood was indescribably complicated. He thought about the scene of his apprenticeship, but it was definitely not like this.

The first time I saw Hengtong's real people's methods, I can only use two descriptions - domineering! There is such a domineering master, and I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse!

"You only live in the mood and don't live in life, I will let you not even live in the mood now!" Hengtong Zhenren seemed to be really angry, a long sword appeared in his hand, the long sword flew out, slashed towards the top of a mountain peak, and cut a boulder with at least a thousand catties down. Immediately after that, a strong force rolled up the boulder and flew towards the Cliff Pavilion, and fell towards Qi Haoyuan.

Seeing this, Qi Haoyuan wanted to dodge, but he couldn't move at all under his feet, so he had no choice but to use his hands against the boulder, and suddenly a strong force came from his arms, and he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

"Maintain this for three days, and if you can't do it, you will wait for an even more cruel punishment. Hengtong Zhenren said coldly.

Qi Haoyuan gritted his teeth, his eyes stared at Hengtong Zhenren, he couldn't speak, because as soon as he spoke, his mouth leaked, and he couldn't hold it. His face flushed slightly, perhaps from the struggle, or perhaps from anger.

The boulder weighed as much as a thousand pounds, completely exceeding the limit of what the minor friars could bear during the Enlightenment Period. Qi Haoyuan's arms trembled uncontrollably, if it weren't for his powerful chaotic body, he would have been crushed by the boulder.

Where did Qi Haoyuan think that Hengtong Zhenren would give him such a dismount as soon as he came back, his mood at the moment was like eating, with his temper, how could such a grievance be endured, even if it was a master.

He couldn't speak, only used his eyes to express his extremely strong dissatisfaction, his vicious eyes stared at Hengtong Zhenren, and his silent resistance was still suppressed.

Hengtong Zhenren said coldly, "Unwillingly, right, let me kneel on the square in front of the main hall!"

With that, he brushed his sleeves away.

went to kneel in front of the main hall, which clearly wanted him to be exposed to the eyes of the public and suffer all the cynicism. This method is not ruthless, and the most important thing is that going from the cliff stone pavilion to the square in front of the main hall will cost Qi Haoyuan's life!

This master is much more terrible than he imagined, Qi Haoyuan finally felt it personally, and he definitely had reason to believe that if he didn't do what Hengtong Zhenren said, the next punishment would be even more cruel.

When Hengtong Zhenren disappeared, he began to move his body with difficulty, every step he moved, it was extremely difficult, I don't know how much time it took to reach the square in front of the main hall, which was the place where he was angry and fought with Diao Yuan, Haishuo, and Zang Qing that day.

At this time, Qi Haoyuan was almost about to collapse, his arms were about to be numb because of the long-term tension, and he could no longer support the boulder by relying on his arms alone, he could only barely maintain a stable state by using his head to support a little.

Beads of sweat slipped down his face, his clothes quickly soaked, and as time went on, the pressure on him from the boulder increased, and his originally straight waist had to bend a little.

Although there is not much traffic in Jinding, there are only some personal disciples, and occasionally there will be uncle-level figures, but the square in front of the main hall is a place to enter and exit, as long as you pass by here, you will definitely be able to see him, and anyone who sees him will stop and look.

It felt very bad to be pointed at, at first, Qi Haoyuan still had some emotions, but gradually, he no longer had the energy to care about these.

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After Mingwu learned the news that Qi Haoyuan was punished by Hengtong Zhenren, his eyes were red and he came to Qi Haoyuan and squatted down, he was at a loss, Hengtong Zhenren's order, Mingwu would never dare to disobey, but when he saw his little brother suffering, he couldn't bear it.

"Little brother, can you still hold on? Or you just admit your mistake to grandpa, grandpa will definitely forgive you, and there is no way for you to suffer like this!" Xiao Mingwu's tears flowed out.

The kind-hearted little Mingwu couldn't see the people around him suffering, even if it was himself who suffered, but this time, he had no choice.

A smile squeezed out of the corner of Qi Haoyuan's mouth, although the smile was ugly, he couldn't speak, only shook his head slowly. He would rather fall here at the end of the year, and never bow his head to Hengtong Zhenren, it doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong, he has persevered so hard until now, just for a breath.

"Little Brother ......"