When Ji Qingling arrived, Ji Ming was still lying where he had fainted.
After the little boy's mother came over and stopped Ji Ming's bleeding, she saw that his life was not in danger, so she had to ask the steward to deal with it.
Except for the few children who were watching the fun, the monks usually went up the mountain to hunt animals and did not wander around the village except for practicing.
They seem to be busier than ordinary people. They must seize every moment to improve their cultivation in order to break through to the next great realm within a limited time.
The Ji family had been in Xiaowang Mountain for a few days, but everyone had heard of this man. He was just an ordinary person without spiritual roots and was unwilling to leave.
I don't understand why the elders don't send him away. Is it because he is old and doesn't have much time left to live?
After healing Ji Ming's injuries, he asked him who he was but he refused to say, "Forget it, it's nothing serious. Qing Ling doesn't care about it."
Ji Qingling sighed. If he wants to put things to rest this time, there will definitely be a next time.
Since Ji Ming didn't say anything, she could ask herself.
She quickly got the answer she wanted from the children playing around.
She sat in the spot where Ji Ming was beaten, flew out of the sky, rushed straight into the courtyard of Ji Wenqian's house, and swept him out.
An invisible spiritual power hung Ji Wenqian in mid-air. He had been locked in spiritual power, and Ji Qingling's Hunyuan Whip was suspended in front of him.
"Why hurt people?"
Ji Wenqian didn't know how to answer. He said he was in a bad mood and took it out when he saw someone bullying him?
"Recite the Ji family's ancestral teachings to me."
Still didn't speak.
Snapped! The Hunyuan Whip struck him on his body, leaving a red scar.
"Ah~ah~ah~"
After receiving the beating, Ji Wenqian began to howl, it hurt so much!
Even if Ji Qingling's whip didn't carry spiritual energy, the barbs of the Hunyuan whip were enough to hurt him.
"Elder Qingling, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it! Help! Dad! Mom~"
Snapped! Another whip!
Ji Qingling didn't even raise his eyes, "I'll let you recite the teachings of your ancestors."
Ji Wenqian shouted a few more times, but when no one came to save him, he could only cry and memorize it~
After he finally finished reciting what he had to say in mourning, Ji Qingling asked him, "Have you done it?"
"He is just a mortal without spiritual roots!"
Snapped! The third whip hit him on the face, and it immediately took away half of his face, which looked a little scary!
More and more people gathered around, and even Ji Ming rushed over. He originally wanted to persuade Ji Qingling to forget it, but Ji Qingling looked over and was so scared that Ji Ming swallowed his words back.
Ji Qingyuan on the side also pulled him and motioned him not to speak.
A woman cried softly, that was her son, but the father did not allow them to come forward to defend him.
"You are a member of our Ji family even if you don't have spiritual roots. What can you do among the few words taught by your ancestors? Help those who are in trouble, take pity on those who are in trouble, and never bully others!"
Ji Wenqian had long lost his previous arrogance, and kept repeating one sentence to everyone inside, "Mom, save me! Dad! Grandpa, help me!"
The woman who helped Ji Ming stop the bleeding came behind Ji Qingling and said softly, "Elder Qingling, he is the direct grandson of the second elder."
Ji Qingling nodded and said he understood.
"According to the clan rules, you should be whipped thirty times. Are you convinced?"
Ji Wenqian, who was already wilting, struggled as if he had been beaten to death, "No, Elder Qingling, I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong!"
Only three lashes had already cost him half his life, why should he still get 30 lashes? It's better to let him die!
He caught sight of a familiar figure in the crowd and cried loudly again, "Mother, save me! Mother!"
The woman couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out and knelt on the ground, "Elder Qingling, my son knows that he was wrong. Please forgive him because he is young, right?"
While she was speaking, the whip was thrown out twice more. At this time, Ji Wenqian's body was already dyed red.
Unable to use his spiritual power, each whip was pulled off with flesh and blood, and he was no longer able to speak.
"Elder Qingling, Qian'er is a descendant of the second elder. Please forgive him for the sake of the second elder."
Ji Qingling slowly raised his eyelids, "When he injured Ji Ming, did he ever think that he was my childhood companion? Can I guess that you hit him intentionally to hit me in the face?"
On the day he moved back to Xiaowang Mountain, the second elder came to Ji Linhai to try to get close to him. He kept saying the same thing: How good is my relationship with your father, and how loyal your father is to me.
He also wanted to use the elder's body to win over Ji Linhai, or to win over Ji Qingling, but Ji Qingyuan, who was at home at the time, pushed him back!
The death of their grandfather was really closely related to the second elder. Why do they still have the nerve to talk about deep feelings now?
"Elder Qingling really misunderstood. Please forgive Qian'er for the sake of the second elder."
"I practice so hard just so I don't have to look at anyone's face."
The woman's heart dropped when she heard Ji Qingling say, "But he is indeed young, so let's give him ten lashes."
After saying that, he turned to Manager Dong in the crowd and asked, "Manager Dong, do I have this right?"
Steward Dong hurriedly saluted and replied, "Of course the elders have this right. If you violate the clan rules, you should be punished. These ten lashes are already extremely light."
Ji Qingling stopped talking and only glanced at the woman.
The woman had no choice but to bow her head and admit it.
Next, the Hunyuan Whip was swung down, and Ji Wenqian also fainted.
Ji Qingling woke him up directly with an awakening technique, "Do you accept it?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
"From now on, he is your responsibility. Take good care of him and take good care of him. He has taken pills and has not lived to be a hundred years old. You must have deliberately caused harm to him. Then you will have to pay ten times the twenty lashes he owes. Return it! Do you accept it?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Over the years, the Great Elder has been working hard to make the Ji family united and harmonious, but your behavior has brought back the relationship that was finally good. But next time someone bullies the clan members, it won't be as simple as thirty lashes! "
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The next day, Shen Ru rode her iron-eating beast to Xiaowang Mountain. The two junior sisters teamed up to drive Ji Zuo back to Taiyimen to water the flowers.
Ji Zuo was dissatisfied, "Oh, you obviously promised Master to water the flowers, but you first pushed it to Senior Sister, and now you want to push it to me?"
Ji Qingling nodded, "I'm only going for a few days. You water it twice and we'll be back."
Ji Zuo refused, "No, I don't agree."
Shen Ru stood up, "If you don't agree, Ji Qing and I will beat you until you agree!"
…
Ji Zuo, who was so miserable, went back to Taiyimen to water the flowers, while Ji Qingling, Shen Ru, Ji Qingyuan and Ji Hui went to the secular world with their five little ones.
Luck is really amazing. The day they arrived happened to be the New Year's Eve in the world.
Looking at the lively scene in front of him, Ji Qingling pulled Shen Ru and said with a smile, "Senior sister, it's Chinese New Year!"
