After torturing the sick villain, he cried and begged me not to go

Chapter 61 Host, we may be in big trouble

On the top of Yuxin Peak, Xinxun disciples lined up neatly and sat cross-legged.

Under the leadership of Mu Zhuoqing, he recited the Daoist classics, while Elder Feng stroked his beard, his eyes cruising among the many disciples who were doing morning classes.

Just looking at it, Elder Feng frowned.

What happened to these disciples?How can you not concentrate?

Elder Feng observed carefully and found that they were all looking at a girl in the corner.

After they finished reading, they dared not speak, but they elbowed the people around them to signal them to look over as well.

"stop!"

Elder Feng yelled, and directly reprimanded:

"What's going on with each of you? What's so good about a female disciple?"

"If you don't want to learn, you can just pack up and get out of Mo Huazong. You can't even concentrate on reciting a sutra, whispering to each other. How can you calm down when you really practice?"

"I've seen a lot of disciples with poor talent, but it's the first time I've seen students with poor attitudes like yours. You are really the worst class I have ever led!"

These disciples were trained to bow their heads one by one, restrain their minds, dare not speak, let alone look around.

Only then did Elder Feng nodded in satisfaction, and looked curiously at the place where their gazes converged before.

Sitting cross-legged there was a girl with a high ponytail, her sideburns were braided into small braids and tied into the ponytail.

The girl also lowered her head, unable to see her face, because the blush from her shame spread from the tips of her ears to her neck.

However, the focus of Elder Feng's attention is not on her.

Instead, he looked at a photo ball the size of a goose egg placed in front of the girl.

Elder Feng's hand stroking his beard trembled, causing his jaw to ache.

"Recording the content of the class is a good thing, good student." Elder Feng said with a fake smile.

Liang Ximan's cheeks turned red with shame, "I have a bad memory, so I have to record it in this way."

The smile on Elder Feng's face collapsed a little bit, and his expression was extremely serious: "Then in the classics class yesterday morning, did I say that everyone's understanding of this thing is different, and memorizing other people's things by rote , that will never be your own!"

"When someone wanted to take notes yesterday morning, I said that my responsibility is to guide you to enlightenment, not to instill my insights into your mind, because it is useless at all."

"Did I say that? Huh?"

Liang Ximan whispered: "I said so."

"So I didn't let you take notes, so you just started taking photos, right?" Elder Feng said with a sullen face, "Put away your photo beads, and you are not allowed to take them out again."

Seeing that he couldn't fool himself, Liang Ximan simply broke his heart.

"This is Xiao Yu'er, and Chu Qingyu asked me to write it down. She can't come to class and wants to make up for the missed lessons in private."

Elder Feng was stunned: "But her situation."

Liang Ximan's eyes were red, "She got a stone from Elder Ju to suppress her feelings. She didn't want to miss class, and she didn't dare to come here for fear that the effect of the stone would affect other people, so she had to ask me to record the class content first. down."

This made many people startled.

I can't tell what it feels like.

Chu Qingyu, who has no shortage of insights, doesn't want to miss any class.

Chu Qingyu, who has nothing to do with them, can think of not affecting their class.

But here they are looking left and right, looking around, distracted because of a little thing.

Elder Feng waved his hand, ignoring Liang Ximan's record.

On the top of Yuxin Peak today, the sound of chanting scriptures is also a little louder, and the faint sound echoes in the mountains.

Chu Qingyu, who had no idea that she had attracted a wave of favor from new disciples, looked at where Lu Qing was sitting, and asked in surprise, "Why do you suddenly know so much about human relationships?"

After sitting down, Lu Qing suddenly felt his surging emotions calm down.

He smiled wryly: "I don't understand. I used to be a new disciple of the Mohua Sect. I had a bright future. Even when I faced the inner sect brothers and even the deacon elders, I thought the same thing. I can replace them."

"Now that you have become an outer disciple, the possibility of entering the inner sect is very slim. In the future, you will either have to work as an outer disciple for the rest of your life, or you will go down the mountain and live your life in the secular world."

"But I have seen the magnificence of the cultivation world, I have seen the monks fly to the sky, and I have also enjoyed the respect of others for the identity of the Mohua Sect disciple. How can I be willing to go down the mountain and become an ordinary person?"

"Becoming an outer disciple is the lowest level of the Mohua sect. Even if we are facing new disciples who have just started, we have to call them senior brother and senior sister, because no one knows whether the one we meet will be in the future. Go up to the inner door."

"It's all like this. If I don't tighten my tail and be a man, and don't know how to understand the world, I don't know how I will die like that."

Lu Qing felt that when he said this, even if he wasn't hysterical, he should be a little excited.

But strangely, he didn't feel anything.

From the excitement and apprehension of participating in the Mo Huazong sect assessment, to the hard work in the next year, and then after hearing about the existence of Chu Qingyu, a related household, Lin Xiaoming tricked them into going to the Mo Huazong elders to make trouble together.

Up to now, Lin Xiaoming has entered the inner sect with excellent grades, and they can only be reduced to outer sect disciples, completely losing hope for further progress.

"Hate me?" Chu Qingyu asked.

Lu Qing shook his head, "You haven't done anything wrong. We all have seen your achievements. If you have to say who you hate, it's Lin Xiaoming."

"If it wasn't for his instigation, how could I follow him to make trouble, and the trouble ended. We were affected and didn't have the heart to prepare for the assessment, but his hidden strength skyrocketed."

"When you say that he is similar to us, it is for our sake, ah, yes, yes, it almost means that he ranks among the top in the assessment."

Chu Qingyu was surprised: "Is his previous few comprehensive results?"

Lu Qing turned his head: "It seems that you really don't pay attention to him."

Chu Qingyu was puzzled: "He is so powerful, so why did he bring your trouble picture?"

Lu Qing shrugged: "Who knows."

Chu Qingyu frowned, feeling that something was getting worse.

If Lin Xiaoming has been hiding his strength, why should he hide it?Since it was hidden, why did it show up at this time?
And he is fully capable of passing the inner sect assessment, so why did he bring people to make trouble?
Just for yourself?

Or, he was only promoted in a short time after the incident?
But how long?If he had a way to improve quickly, why did he go early?
Thinking of Lin Xiaoming's sudden change in character, Chu Qingyu asked in her heart: "System, help me see Lin Xiaoming's future." '

[Host, we may be in big trouble. 】

(End of this chapter)