From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

When he heard the bell, Luo Zheng's mind was suddenly lifted.

Finally coming

If he goes on like this, he may go back to Longcheng!

"Is the bell calling the disciples?" Luo Zheng asked.

Seeing Luo Zheng's hopeful expression, Xiao Yin pursed her lips and replied, "Mr. Luo, it's just the bell at the beginning of the month. It's just a regular knock every month..."

"And then?" Luo Zheng asked again.

"No, then, just to remind everyone that the new January is coming," Xiaoyin replied.

“……”

Luo Zheng closed the door without saying a word.

Then Xiaoyin smacks her tongue and looks at Xiaoxin, shrugging her shoulders together.

After avoiding Luo Zheng, Xiao Xin said: "it seems that young master Luo is also an impatient person..."

"According to them, I'm afraid it's difficult for master Luo to make great achievements in xinliujian school," Xiaoyin shook her head.

"No matter what the achievements are, I think Mr. Luo is very good. He treats others with courtesy and overcomes himself," said Xiao Xin.

Although Xiaoxin said so, Xiaoyin's look was still dignified.

The reason why she is willing to be a servant girl in Liujian sect is that she has something on her back. Naturally, utilitarianism is heavier than care. If Luo Zheng's performance is extremely poor or not good, Xiaoyin will be disappointed.

But she is not qualified to choose the object of service, can only hide disappointment in the heart.

When night comes

The small doors of the buildings were opened.

In each building, a woman in white came out and walked along the alley.

When Xiaoyin went out, Luo Zheng noticed it.

His eyes flashed slightly, and then released a divine sense, followed behind Xiaoyin.

Like other women, Xiaoyin gathers in one direction in silence. As soon as Xiaoyin leaves the alley, Luo Zhengdun feels that a great force is coming to wipe out his sense of God.

The women in white soon gathered in a palace.

In the palace, there are five golden circular signboards, and all the women in white stand in front of them.

After a while, a few women came into the palace.

The first one was a coquettish woman, who said with a smile to all the girls: "January has passed, do all the girls devote themselves to serving their childe?"

This kind of ridicule is not serious, but it's just that the Xinliu sword sect doesn't know the etiquette and taboo.

The women in white also gave out a burst of laughter.

"My son is very powerful. All the time, all the time..." Said a woman in white.

"Always what?" Asked the coquettish woman.

"It's always..." The woman in white replied sheepishly.

There was a roar of laughter.

Then the coquettish woman asked one by one what her son had done during this period, how many times he had bathed, how many times he had been under the bed, and so on.

But only don't ask about cultivation.

According to the true answer of the women in white, the coquettish woman put a label with the name into the circular signet.

There are five cartridges, which are upper, upper, middle, lower and lower.

According to the different answers, the signets are also different.

Two or three hours later, the coquettish woman has been asking questions, and a large number of labels have been put into the signer.

Only a very small number of people are in the upper register, a small number are in the upper register, and the vast majority are in the middle register

If you record your childe's name and put it on the signboard, those women in white will be happy. If you put it on the signboard, you won't be so happy.

Every month, the performance of their CHILDES directly determines their salaries, and the gap is very large.

If it's the lower container, the lower container, it's almost nothing. Fortunately, for such a long time, the lower container and the lower container have no labels.

"Luolan, your young master is a new disciple. I don't know how to behave?" The coquettish woman looks at a woman in white beside Xiaoyin.

Luo Lan truthfully replied: "my son has been up the mountain for more than 20 days. He plays the piano, paints, and sings poetry and music with us every day. He is very talented and has a great mind..."

After listening to Lolan's answer, the coquettish woman threw the label in the upper label.

Then the coquettish woman looked at Xiaoyin again, "Xiaoyin, you have been serving for a month."

The women in white look at Xiaoyin one after another. Xiaoyin looks unnatural. She falters and says: "my son On the seventh day, I made a border and practiced by myself. Naturally, I couldn't see it.... "

Under the report of Xiaoyin, the other women in white gave out a burst of laughter.

"Xiaoyin, did he choose the way?"

"Xinliu sword sect is not suitable for him to practice secretly..."

"Will such people be driven out?"

Xiaoyin gritted her teeth, frowned and continued to report. The more she said, the more laughter she had.These women in white are proud of their CHILDES. If they are lucky, they will be treated as glory. They are not bound by ordinary women.

After listening to Xiaoyin's report, the coquettish woman has a label in her hand, which just has the word "Luo Zheng". Then she does not hesitate to throw the label into the lower container, which is also the only one to be thrown into the lower container.

At the same time, the coquettish woman's casual smile disappeared, and at the same time, she stared at Xiaoyin and said, "it's the young masters, not you, who can do whatever we want. If your young master can't get rid of that obsession, you should be punished! I don't want this person to be put in the next time! "

Looking at the label on the label, Xiaoyin's face turned pale and her hands squeezed tightly into fists.

Those eyes from all directions, like sharp swords, made her cheeks burning.

"It's all gone," said the coquettish woman, who ordered her to put away the sign and leave with her.

The women in white also scattered one after another

Women get together, there are always a lot of gossip, mutual exchange of experience.

Xiaoyin walked alone in the crowd, feeling top heavy.

Occasionally someone called Xiaoyin and said, "Xiaoyin, it's good that there's no quiz this month. There's something wrong with Xinliu tower. When Xinliu tower is repaired, you should pay attention to it. If your son is expelled from Xinliu sword sect, we maids will be expelled as well..."

These women's words sound concerned, but in fact they are more ironic.

"Well, I understand..."

Xiaoyin is coping with it, and her heart is even more depressed.

When she returns to Luo Zheng's building and meets with Xiao Xin, Xiao Xin has already guessed the result.

"In the middle?"

"Next

"It can't be next!"

Xiaoxin fainted. After a while, she said with a sad face: "what should I do..."

"We have to find a way," Xiaoyin's face became serious.

"What can I do?" Xiao Xin asked.

"Let the young master give up the way of cultivation," Xiaoyin said.