Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 477 Confinement ([-])

Lin Yin sneered: "He's not my apprentice, is he?"

Leng Ruo shook Shuanghua's arm, and Shuanghua said casually, "He's not your disciple, why are you so cruel?"

Leng Ruo quietly breathed a sigh of relief, okay, this is considered a circle.

Lin Yin still sneered: "Okay, I'll see how you deal with it. Today is the second time they sneaked away, so you can figure it out."

Hu Nuan hugged Qiao Yu's arm: "Master, can't we go out of the mountain gate? There is no such thing in the gate rules."

Qiao Yu said very gently: "There is this one thing. Inner sect disciples below the foundation must obtain the consent of their master to leave the mountain gate. If you are a master, you will be punished to copy the rules of the sect."

Hu Nuan was dumbfounded, there were so many rules in the house, tears welled up, she stretched out her left hand, and hit her left hand with the right: "I don't want to copy, the master will hit my hand board."

Qiao Yu: "."

If you are confused, writing is the biggest punishment for apprentices.

But Di Yuan directly took Lin Yin's ruler, Xiao Ou consciously stretched out his hand, and slapped three boards mercilessly.

He was really lifting high and falling heavily, and the clear and clear sound made people's eyelids twitch.

The strong young boy's eyes flooded with water physiologically, and he tried his best not to say a word.

Leng Ruo stretched out his hand consciously, but Shuanghua was willing to fight.So she resolutely—revealed the old bottom.

"Brother, when you were young, you skipped class not only by running out of the outer mountain gate, but also—"

"Shut up, you." Lin Yin roared, I don't want to lose face?In front of children.

He said, "Are you doing it for her good?"

Shuanghua shut her mouth.

Leng Ruo: "Master, you can fight."

Let's go back and talk about it slowly.

With a cold face, Shuanghua slapped the three rulers.

Throw the ruler to Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu: Did I say I want this?
Hu Nuan: "Master, you can fight, I don't want to copy the door rules."

Qiao Yu tapped the ruler three times with his eyes closed, not cheating.

Hu Nuan burst into tears, gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Jin Xin burst into tears: "Why did you hit me three times? My master only hit me once."

Three adults:. Why didn't you say it earlier?
Lin Yin made up for him twice with a dark face.

Jin Xin said: "Master, in the future, if you finish the beating once and stop for such a long time, it will hurt more than the first beating."

Lin Yin was so angry that his face was expressionless: "I just want to fight, who made your uncle and uncle kill relatives so righteously."

Teachers and uncles: You are enough!
As the eldest brother among the four, Di Yuan said: "Okay, I've beaten them all, go to the back mountain to meditate, and each copy the door rules once."

He said that he could not refuse, and glanced at the three of them: "What do you think?"

Qiao Yu and the others: "Okay."

Everyone has grown up since childhood, knowing when to loosen and when to harden.

The four children were dumbfounded. It turned out that Uncle Di Yuan/My own master is the real boss.

Hu Nuan stared at him with resentful eyes, Di Yuan turned around and pretended not to be seen, he was wet and soft, like a puppy, almost unable to hold back.

Well, he can't accept female apprentices, he has to stick to his principles.

They teamed up to imprison the apprentices in the back mountain, and agreed to the small condition that they be imprisoned together.

Di Yuan pressed Xiao Ou's shoulder, and said via voice transmission: "Take care of Junior Sister."

Xiao Ou didn't think much about it, he would take care of his younger brothers and younger sisters.

The thick paper version of the gate is spread out wide, making people look like they have nothing to love.

Their left hands were covered with ointment, and the ointment was specially used to improve their memory for a long time.But in fact, they no longer hurt, and their spiritual power has melted away, and the swelling has long since disappeared.

Xiao Ou said: "Xiao Nuan, you write a line, I will imitate it, and I will copy it for you."

Leng Ruo said, "Let's all three imitate Xiao Nuan's handwriting."

There is no way, Hu Nuan's writing can be called invented, and one month of confinement can make her copy for three years.

Jin Xin gleamed: "I have copied it. It just so happened that I wrote it for Xiao Nuan."

How do you have such a thing?
"I couldn't sleep because of the anger of my boss and second child. I copied the door rules and meditated. Otherwise, I was afraid that I couldn't bear to carry a knife and kill them——I couldn't beat them."

The three admired it very much.

Hu Nuan said, "No, I want to copy it myself."

Three people: But if you copy us by yourself, we really don't have a bright future.

Hu Nuan insisted on a single line: "It's too difficult for me."

Why use a brush to write, pencils, crayons, and watercolors, whichever is fine.

The three touched her head: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we are here."

Hu Nuan silently released the bag, only the bag can soothe her hurt little heart.

The four people were locked in a high-level confinement room, and the people who came here were just reflecting.Unlike the thinking room inside, there is no spiritual power there, and the magic weapon cannot be opened.

It is simply a different place to play, if there is no penalty for copying.

There are double-shoulder, single-shoulder, slanted, straight, horizontal, shoulder, carry, and tie bags. A piece of tiger skin scissors has been cut, and Hu Qing simply makes more.Anyway, how much is left can only be made into blank characters.

The style is not exactly the same as the modern bag, it is a fusion of the elements here, so they will not be eye-catching when used outside, just what I have seen in various places, the nuns use all kinds of things, including decorations Larger than a practical bag, the shape can be called trendy.

A big blanket was spread on the ground, and they picked around a bunch of bags.

Hu Nuan pulled a long round backpack and carried it on her body.

Leng Ruo took a handbag with a shiny silver chain on it that could be tied around the wrist or around the waist.Open the inside, there is a partition, and touch the lining.

"Wow, there is really a secret bag. The secret bag is a storage bag. Huh? The storage bag can be removed, so you can put the bag into the storage magic weapon. It's so convenient."

The biggest inconvenience of storage instruments is that they cannot accommodate each other.

The two of them snatched more than half of the more than [-] Hulala bags, and Jin Xin and Xiao Ou only took three each.I am already very satisfied, but I don't understand what is the use of so many packages.

After playing enough, I started to take out snacks.

"I don't know if master and the others will bring us food." Jin Xin sighed, and couldn't get over the hand-banging, saying to Xiao Ou: "When you are hit, you should withdraw your hand. Does your master still hold you hand?"

Xiao Ou was also depressed: "My master hit the board in a hurry, can I make it in time? Why didn't you shout out earlier and just hit it?"

Leng Ruo said: "Uncle Lin Yin is probably quite depressed. When he made up those two strokes for you, he couldn't even look at his face."

Hu Nuan: "Ah, so Uncle Lin Yin wanted to let us go?"

Three people: "."

At the same time, I thought in my heart, this brain melon, I should worry more about myself in the future.

Hu Nuan was not happy: "Uncle Lin Yin is still settling accounts with me, hmph, I also gave him a lot of good food. My mother made such delicious meat, and I generously shared it with him. Polygonatum odoratum Feng's moth chrysalis was obviously roasted by the second senior brother."

As he spoke, he became sad: "If the senior brother and the second senior brother were here, they would definitely not let me be bullied."

Three people: "."

Even if the elder brother and the second elder brother are there, they can't resist their master.

Bai Qingyan and Yu Wenjiao followed to Qilin Mountain, and Yu Liuya, the suzerain, also went there in person, otherwise he would have watched the excitement earlier.

(End of this chapter)