My eighty-year-old daughter wants to become a mother!
She is only eighty years old and she is still a child who doesn’t understand anything!
I really hope this is all a dream, all fake, not real!
Bai Qiuming looked at the blue sky and kept shouting in his heart: Who will tell me that none of this is true!
"It's true, it's true! It's all true!" A cry of joy came from a distance.
Bai Qiuming was looking for fame, and the person who made such reckless remarks was his apprentice He Wen.
Looking at Yukong's apprentice flying towards him, I suddenly wanted to kill him for some reason.
"Hey, master, you are here too!"
Bai Qiuming replied coldly: "Why, can't I come back to see you?"
He Wen shook his head and said, "Of course I don't mean this. You came just in time. You go into the room first. I happen to have something to discuss with you. It's about Liu Nian."
Bai Qiu Ming stood on the spot with a straight face, his short black beard showing his majesty. He was unmoved by the disciple's invitation and said in a cold tone: "If you have anything to say, just tell me here. I, Bai Qiu Ming, am aboveboard and honest in my life." Don't hide it!
If it is something shameful, then there is no need to say it! "
He Wen couldn't help but be shocked for a while. His master seemed to have deliberately raised the tone of the second half of his words.
He Wen soon ignored these details, and now it was more important to tell the master Liu Nian's miraculous method.
Sharing the most joyful news is always one of the happiest things.
"Master, the knowledge that Liu Nian taught to my junior sister is all true! It turns out that the mystery of the human body is really as he said, and he has actually cracked the true meaning of life long ago!
At the beginning, I still doubted that I was so stupid! "
"You...you, you, what did you say?"
He Wen looked at the incoherent master and thought that he was also shocked by the news and didn't think much about it, because it was the same way when he heard the news for the first time.
"I said that the mysterious knowledge about the human body that Liu Nian taught to junior sister is all true. I have seen it with my own eyes!"
Bai Qiuming looked at the smug disciple and couldn't believe that he would be so bold. As a disciple of the Immortal Sect, how could he peek at such a thing.
"You, you, you, really saw it with your own eyes!!!"
He Wen said with some embarrassment: "I didn't see the whole process, I just peeked a few times through the crack in the door and saw a little bit of Teacher Liu Nian's experience. At that time, I was very skeptical and didn't understand the truth.
Hey, hey, hey... Master, what are you doing with the iron rod? "
Bai Qiuming hit He Wen's ankle with a stick and knocked He Wen to the ground.
The stick as hard as iron made a small sound in the air and was thrown heavily on the soft buttocks.
"I'll beat you to death, you shameless thing. You can do such dirty things. How did I teach you!"
"Ah ah ah, master, please spare your life, stop fighting! I don't dare to peek anymore!
Next time I will definitely visit you and ask for advice in an honest and aboveboard manner. I will never lose my etiquette. I came back just to discuss this matter with you. "
Hearing He Wen's words, Bai Qiuming could hardly catch his breath. Looking at the serious He Wen, his heart became even more angry! Then he danced with the stick in his hand and said, "If you don't repent, I will clean up the house today!"
He Wen's screams alarmed the entire Yaoling Peak monks. Finally, with the intercession of the twelve elixir house deacons, Bai Qiuming calmed down a bit.
He Ling took the opportunity to pick up He Wen on the ground. Bai Qiuming was about to step forward to stop him, but was stopped for a moment by a group of monks who were trying to stop him. He watched helplessly as He Ling closed the door.
In the house, He Ling looked at his miserable senior brother and repeatedly blamed his father for being too harsh.
He Wen looked at the tearful junior sister, endured the pain and comforted him: "Actually, you can't blame the master. The unique techniques developed by the monks are all the fruits of their own hard work. Senior brother overheard the Taoist techniques Liu Nian taught you. This is indeed what my senior brother did wrong.
If the Tao is not taught to non-human beings, and if the Dharma is not taught to the six ears, this is common sense in the cultivation world. It is no wonder why the master is so angry. "
"But you are his apprentice after all. How can there be such a cruel master!"
He Wen looked back at his bloody buttocks and said with a wry smile: "Master also wants me to have a better memory. If he was really cruel, he wouldn't just spank me."
"But! This is too..."
He Wen hooked his hand and motioned He Ling to come closer. Then he smiled playfully and said, "Actually, the master didn't use much force at all. He was just trying to scare me. This force is much lighter than before..."
"Will my father be merciful? Senior brother, you won't lie to me!"
"After all, he is still my master. How could he be willing to hit his apprentice hard? He just hit me to show his majesty!
If nothing else, do you think what I just acted looks like? "
"Like! Bad brother, you screamed so hard, it almost scared me!"
"Hey hey hey..."
Bai Qiuming stood outside the door holding a stick. With his golden elixir cultivation, he could naturally hear the conversation in the house clearly.
Was his strength just now weak? How can it be!
If you want to create powerful legislation, you must be flawless and selfless. This is the truth that Bai Qiuming has summarized for hundreds of years.
As the punishment elder of the sect, Bai Qiuming has always paid attention to the sect's rules and regulations, and has very strict requirements for his disciples. He rarely forgives others for personal reasons, and has great contempt for those monks who do not respect the law.
Because of this, Liu Nian's refusal to admit that he had incurred divine punishment at the elders' meeting left a bad impression on Bai Qiuming.
Bai Qiuming looked at the blood-stained iron rod, feeling a little confused.
He Wen snooped into other people's privacy, and according to the sect rules, he needed to be punished with forty canes. However, he was completely confused by anger, and there was no word of sect rules in his mind. He poured out all the emotions he had squeezed these days on his apprentice, and beat him. There are more than a hundred sticks.
After a while, Bai Qiuming put the iron rod back into his storage bag, turned around and left. The deacons who were standing nearby quickly made way for him, not daring to block him.
in the room
He Ling tried to help He Wen heal his wounds with his half-baked Dead Tree Rejuvenation spell, but the effect was very unsatisfactory, so it would be more appropriate to apply some healing powder.
Star drops of medicine were sprinkled on He Wen's fleshy buttocks, and the pain burned the nerves like lava, making He Wen couldn't help but tremble.
He Ling wanted to take He Wen to Haoqi Mountain to find Liu Nian, saying that as long as Liu Nian was willing to help, this injury would be nothing.
He Wen had seen Liu Nian's strange healing spell, and he believed that as long as Liu Nian was willing to take action, he would suffer less.
But He Wen knew how stupid his actions in the past few days were: first he came to insult Liu Nian for no reason, then he shamelessly belittled Liu Nian's cell theory, and not long ago he even bullied Liu Nian's young apprentice.
After doing such a rude thing, He Wen knew that he had no face to beg Liu Nian for help.
So he comforted He Ling, saying that the injury he suffered was not fatal, and would only hurt for a few months at most. Even without the aid of elixirs, with the self-healing ability of the monks, this kind of skin trauma would only take two or three years, and there would probably not even be a scar. Will stay.
