At night, Wu Gen sat in the courtyard, looking around, silent. The nearest courtyard was a hundred steps away. It was very quiet at this time, except for the chirping of insects.
Because the maid had to clean the courtyard, collect hospital uniforms, register and register, etc., Wu Gen did not go to class with others. After finishing everything, it was already evening.
After being taken to the courtyard restaurant by Jiang Cheng for dinner, Wu Gen returned to the courtyard to rest alone. Just now in the dining room, countless malicious glances were shot at me like arrows, which was really hard to swallow. From time to time, people passed by the dining table, bumped the table intentionally or unintentionally, kicked the stool legs, and glanced at Wu Gen provocatively, which made the meaning obvious.
In such a large dining room, Wu Gen sat alone, looking a little frightened.
Just halfway through the meal, three people took their rice bowls and sat down at Wu Gen's table, gathered around him, and stretched out their chopsticks to pick up the dishes in front of Wu Gen.
Bang, Wu Gen blocked the opponent's chopsticks with his chopsticks. The man looked at Wu Gen with a look of disbelief on his face, "Boy, you're new here, you don't understand the rules. We are respectful in our daily life. When my senior brother eats some food and he doesn't hurry up and bring it to him respectfully, are you feeling itchy?"
Wu Gen stuffed the last piece of steamed bun into his mouth and took a sip of tea. Not to mention, the food in this restaurant was really good. He poured all the four dishes on the table into his rice bowl, stirred them up, and placed them in the middle of the table. He crossed his arms and said nothing.
The three of them stared blankly at Wu Gen's movements, not knowing what he meant by this move.
There was a thin man with a long face on the table nearby and said, "You three are so stupid. I'm giving you the leftovers and treating you three as beggars."
The leader of the fat man had a fierce look on his face. He was furious when he heard this, and said viciously: "You are like a dog, but you dare to show off to grandpa. From now on, you will not be able to eat your food. Grandpa will throw you into the toilet and take care of you." .”
Wu Gen nodded repeatedly with a sincere expression, "Senior brother, please stop talking about your name. I already know your preferences."
The fat man was stunned, "What name? Who told you grandpa's name?"
Wu Gen smiled, but stopped answering.
"Your mother is talking, you idiot." The fat man found that it was really difficult to communicate with this person, and he couldn't beat him with a stick.
"Alas." Wu Gen sighed, "If a dog bites me, I can't possibly bite a dog again."
The voice of the thin man next to me sounded, "They call you dogs."
The fat man's face suddenly turned red and his expression was ferocious. "I think you are tired of living. Come on, go out. I will slap you against the wall so hard that I can't even pick you off."
Wu Gen said calmly: "Your Excellency actually has hands. It's so big in the world, and it's so strange."
The fat man couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the table with his palm. The heavy solid wood table shattered with a sound. The leftover dishes and dishes were scattered on the floor. Many people's eyes turned to this place.
"Yeah." A soft hum came, the sound was not loud, but it was very majestic. Everyone in the dining room heard it clearly, and suddenly everything was silent.
Xia Houzhong walked in and looked at the fat man with a majestic expression, "As a general, if you don't care about crops, you should respect heaven and cherish food. Every porridge and meal should be remembered where it came from. It's up to you to make up for the money on the wooden table. The food must be eaten by one person, and not a grain of rice is allowed to be left.
After eating, go to the law enforcement team and get fifty military sticks. For one month from today, only standing meals are allowed. If you do it again, get out of Shenwuyuan. From now on, no trouble is allowed in the dining room, and offenders will have their legs broken and be expelled from the hospital. "As he said this, he glanced at Wu Gen, then slowly turned around and left.
The fat man's face was trembling. He opened his mouth several times but did not dare to tell the difference. He had to squat on the ground, grab the scattered food one by one, stuff it into his mouth, and stare at Wu Gen while eating.
Seeing this scene, Wu Gen couldn't help but be secretly surprised. First of all, Xia Houzhong is indeed a very disciplined person, so he wants to learn the college rules carefully to avoid getting into trouble. Secondly, this person has a lot of prestige in the courtyard. Most of the students in these courtyards are noble people. He said something lightly, but no one dared to say anything to him.
Accompanied by the screams of the fat man's army baton, Wu Gen returned to his courtyard. Along the way, people cast strange glances from time to time and whispered to each other.
Sitting in the courtyard, Wu Gen felt a little uneasy. During the day, Xia Houzhong had already hinted at himself. As a newcomer, you should abide by the rules and regulations in the courtyard and do not exceed them.
This so-called little rule is not just that you have to hold the door open before entering, and you must have a good reputation before entering the hall. Drinking wine under the Baiyun Waterfall, do you know how to be courteous in your daily life? But I didn't abide by any of it.
The Shenwu Academy is still contentious, and there are a lot of fights on weekdays, so the academy probably doesn't care much about it. Today in the dining room, it was just the fat man who made a little too much noise, so he was punished.
But once the fuss subsided, he became a thorn in some people's eyes and a thorn in their flesh. This is how everyone came here, why can you escape? Xia Houzhong's words also reminded him overtly and covertly that if you should be soft, be soft and don't become the public wrath. By then, the courtyard will not care about you.
Sighing, Wu Gen discovered that he was indeed a troublemaker. From the Xiangjun camp to Dingyuan City, from Xingluoyuan to Guanxi City, from Zhujuan Kingdom to now, he has been on the road to death. Maybe it’s because of his unruly and impulsive nature, like a curious child poking a hornet’s nest everywhere.
After gathering his mood, Wu Gen got up and went into the house to rest. It was impossible to leave. After all, he still wanted to make a name for himself in the Shenwu Academy. Jian Xing was right, as long as he flew higher, the woman in the clouds would not get further and further away from him.
The night was deep and there was no one around. The sound of the breeze and the chirping of insects were mixed with the cold moonlight. A group of white clouds floated by, gently covering the crescent moon with a veil, and five figures appeared furtively outside Wu Gen's yard.
"Damn it, this kid actually dares to live in Jiaziyuan. This is a place where only seniors who have practiced cultivation for more than three years can live."
"Haha, it's not that he dares. I'm afraid he still doesn't know the details here. He has been tricked."
"That's right, when a new person arrives, he has to live in the C-shaped courtyard first. Arranging him in the A-shaped courtyard means roasting him on the stove. How many people will stare at him and use various overt and covert means to suffice him. It’s time to drink a pot.”
"Let him have a good drink tonight, how dare he not hold the door open. I heard that the loser Zhang Rong was beaten very badly and was pushed to the ground. Brothers, please be more neat when you go in, as long as you don't come out. Life is enough. After the beating, take off all your clothes, write something on your body, and throw it on the school field to see if he is still arrogant."
"Okay, I won't let him escape with this good name. When the time comes, apply some honey on your body and let the insects and ants take good care of you."
Several people were talking to each other, making insulting moves towards each other, and after deliberation, they all jumped in from the courtyard wall.
After being admitted to the hospital, I listened carefully, but there was no movement in the house. One of them pushed the door gently, and a wooden stick was used to push it against the door. It seemed that this kid was quite defensive.
Just when he was about to use force, he was stopped by another person. The person walked to the window, took out a small short blade and gently picked it, and the window was opened. Several people jumped into the house and moved toward the bedroom in a fan shape.
The layout of the houses in Shenwuyuan is roughly the same, so I went to the bedroom and bed with familiarity. The quilt on the bed was wrapped in a roll, and a vague human figure lay face-in.
The five people looked at each other and jumped up on the bed at the same time. Two people held their hands and feet while the others rained down fists. Several of them were martial arts practitioners, and although their punches avoided vital points, this person would have to lie down for more than a month even if he was not dead.
After a while, one person said strangely, "No, this feels quite soft." He opened the quilt and looked through the moonlight through the window. He couldn't help but be stunned. There were clothes, pillows and the like inside.
"You've been fooled. Find where that kid is hiding." The five people jumped out of bed, not wanting to escape. With so many people here, is it possible that they are afraid of a new person?
At this moment, "ding dong", there was a crisp sound in the hearts of the five people, like a drop of water falling into the quiet water, and the ripples spread out in all directions, gradually covering their entire minds.
The ripples became chaotic and turned into countless ropes, tightly binding the minds of several people and cutting off the connection with the physical body. It's possible to think about, but not to do. You can think about it, but you can't move it. This is a very strange feeling, as if the soul is trapped, separated from the protection of the body, and plunged into darkness alone.
Several people became frightened and tried hard to break free from the restraints and get rid of this feeling of being ready to be killed at any time and of being isolated and helpless. After all, he had been practicing martial arts for many years, and his soul was far stronger than that of ordinary people. Soon some of the ropes were broken. Seeing that there was hope for escape, he struggled even harder.
At this moment, a light appeared in the darkness, and the light quickly grew larger. In the hazy moment, a huge millstone shining with golden light appeared in everyone's mind. The millstone kept spinning and became larger and larger. The solemn breath of vicissitudes of life came out, and several people couldn't help but tremble.
What the hell is this? Before he could react, the millstone fell heavily, suppressing the soul beneath it. Like a mountain reaching its top, several people could no longer struggle for even a moment.
Returning to the present world, Wu Gen jumped down from the roof beam, with Mu still standing on his shoulders.
Looking at the five people standing there with frightened expressions, Wu Gen stretched out a finger and lightly touched their foreheads, and these people fell to the ground one after another.
"What should we do now?" Mu asked. It was him who cast the spell to restrain several people here and unable to move.
"Sneak into their dreams and let them be chased by me over and over again in their dreams until they completely surrender." Wu Gen said coldly, just to plant a shadow in the minds of several people, even after waking up, they will see themselves. Unconsciously frightened.
I had expected that someone would come, but the few people who came looked like rookies and had no experience in robbing or killing. I sneaked in late at night and wanted to deal with my opponent, but we actually discussed it outside the courtyard wall for a long time. I don't know if I was naive or really stupid.
Since the Nirvana Icefield developed spiritual consciousness, all movements, big and small, within a hundred feet can be clearly heard, and the discussions of these people are naturally clear. And as the soul takes shape, Mopan Dafa becomes more advanced, and it can be projected into the minds of others at close range with the help of spiritual consciousness. It is no longer just self-defense, but has a certain offensive power.
What Wu Gen didn't know was that although his martial arts was only at the second level, if Xianjiang were here, he would definitely be surprised at how fast his soul skills can be cultivated. He can actually release his spiritual consciousness and perform some simple spells. This is already a cultivation level in the third realm.
Not mentioning these, Wu Gen searched several people in the night and found pens, ink, and honey. It seems that these people really want to leave a good name in Shenwuyuan, so they can't blame themselves for being cruel. But Jiang Cheng, who originally thought that this person was quite warm and sincere, never thought that he would secretly dig such a big hole for himself. The small accommodation arrangement almost made him a target of public criticism.
There are some small tricks in the world that may seem innocuous, but they can cause serious harm to people.
Wu Gen took off these people's clothes, thought for a moment, and then picked up the pen. After a while, the evil-looking man opened the courtyard door, looked around and saw that no one was around, and threw the five people onto the school field one by one. After the last person was settled, Wu Gen clapped his hands and was about to be admitted to the hospital. In a courtyard adjacent to him, the door creaked open, and a figure in white appeared.
After careful identification, he was the person who was playing chess in the pavilion halfway up the mountain. The other party shook his head slightly at Wu Gen, but without saying a word, he turned around and returned to his courtyard.
Wu Gen stared at the courtyard, bit his lip, turned around and looked around before returning to the house.
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