Xu Xian raised his arm to indicate that he was already very healthy.
"Oh well!"
Li Gongfu stopped refusing and turned to leave.
Guo Laosi and the others followed behind, reluctantly leaving Qingfeng Temple.
A quarter of an hour later, Xu Xian escorted Li Gongfu and the others to the city gate before returning to Qingxu Temple.
study.
With a creak, the door was pushed open.
"Guanzhu!"
After Xu Xian pushed open the door and entered, he saw the abbot sitting in a chair and quickly went over to him.
"Xu Xian, do you know your mistake?"
Xiao Ning sat upright, raised his head, and asked expressionlessly.
"This disciple knows his mistake!"
Xu Xian was startled and quickly bowed down to admit his mistake.
Xiao Ning pressed further, "What went wrong?"
Xu Xian's mind raced. Just now, he had only acted on instinct. Whether he was wrong or not, admitting his mistake was absolutely the right thing to do.
However, when Xiao Ning actually asked him where he went wrong, he couldn't answer.
"This... I shouldn't have been so reckless as to trespass into the thieves' den, putting myself in danger and getting injured. Not only that, but I also had to trouble the abbot to heal me!"
After a long pause, Xu Xian lowered his head, his eyes darting around, and tentatively spoke.
Xiao Ning, however, bluntly exposed his little scheme.
"Foolish! Didn't you call for backup before fighting? Didn't you retreat before losing? Didn't you eliminate the enemy completely after defeating them? And you dare to say you know your mistakes? I'd like to see if you know anything at all!"
"ah!?!"
Xu Xian was completely dumbfounded.
Call someone...
retreat……
Cut the weeds and eliminate the roots...
Is this really a good idea?
For a moment, Xu Xian thought to himself, "This must be a fake abbot."
Just as he was lost in thought, Xiao Ning stood up, puffed out his cheeks, and gave him his punishment: "Get out of here and copy the 'Qinghui Neijing Jue' (Volume 1) ten times. Hand it in to me before sunrise tomorrow!"
"Ten...ten times...no...Master..."
Xu Xian let out a wail!
It should be noted that although the first volume of "Qinghui Neijing Jue" can only be cultivated up to the Qi Refining stage, the entire text contains 3,093 characters.
If you copy it ten times...
That's 30,930 characters.
Ancient times were quite different from modern society; it was possible to copy over 30,000 characters with a brush pen.
That's a huge project, let alone at midnight.
"Hmm? You have a problem with that? Fine, twenty times!"
Xiao Ning frowned and doubled the quantity again.
"No...no, Abbot, just ten times, ten times is just right!"
Xu Xian quickly pleaded for mercy.
"Get lost!"
Xiao Ning snorted coldly and flicked his sleeve.
"This disciple will leave now, will leave now!"
Xu Xian, however, was overjoyed and quickly withdrew.
"Heh, you shameless bastard!"
After Xu Xian left, Xiao Ning spat inwardly.
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Chapter 11 The Monk [4,000 words per day!]
In Qingxu Temple, there were four young Taoist disciples: Dong Da, Ma San, Liu Xiaohua, and Xu Xian.
Apart from Xu Xian, the other three were all top talents selected from more than 500,000 people in Qiantang County. Only Xu Xian was a person with connections and a transfer student.
Among the young people, there are tens of thousands.