Teacher is too tough

Chapter 168 A keen sense of smell

Lying on the bed and drinking porridge, the beautiful Li Qingshi suddenly let out a scream, because He Qingliu shook his hands and a bowl of hot porridge spilled on him.

He Qingliu helped him wipe off the stains on his body with a calm face, pretended nothing happened, and said, "You mean, the injuries on your body were caused by the fifth master? Why?"

Li Qingshi said unhappily: "How do I know why? He said he wanted to compete with me. I thought he was just trying to make gestures and moves. Whoever knew he would give me a kick."

After he finished speaking, he came to his senses and said suspiciously: "That fat old Taoist who doesn't talk about martial arts is your master?"

He Qingliu gave him a sideways glance, and asked an unexpected answer: "I never thought that you are also a person who loves vanity. What is the status of the fifth master, and he will ask you to discuss it? Hah."

Li Qingshi failed to understand his brain circuit, how could this be vanity?Can I still tell people that I was kicked by the fifth master of Laojunguan, so I am very proud?
Now that he knew Tao Sanshan's identity, he was a little surprised and confused for a while, wondering why the fifth master of Laojunguan attacked him, could it be that the big men in Laojunguan were so indiscriminate?
He Qingliu's face suddenly became serious, he stared at Li Qingshi and said, "I have contempt for Meng Chuanding's behavior, but this does not mean that you are a good person. Although the fifth master is a little grumpy, he is not too foolish. Since I shot you, it means that you must have a problem, could it be that you really poisoned Meng Chuanding?"

Li Qingshi stared and said: "If I put the poison on it, it will be destroyed by heaven and earth."

He Qingliu sneered: "What's the use of saying such things? It can only highlight your own incompetence. If you are really wronged, find a way to prove your innocence."

Li Qingshi sighed: "Originally, this matter was easy. As long as I have to compete again, I will naturally know that with my understanding of Laojun Guan's entry-level boxing and sword skills, there is no need to poison at all. Unfortunately, it is difficult now. We can wait until the injury recovers."

Turning suddenly to He Qingliu: "You old gentleman doesn't know right from wrong. In order to keep Meng Chuanding's talent, kill people to silence him, right?"

He Qingliu said: "You can rest assured that I am here, no one will touch you."

Of course Li Qingshi didn't believe it, and said: "Your old gentleman, watching the decisions made by those elders, will you still consider your opinion?"

He Qingliu coughed dryly and said: "Although it's not a big problem for you to say that, what I mean is that the old gentleman has always been very clear about right and wrong, so he won't play tricks on you, but Meng Chuanding is not sure, maybe he will take risks. But with me guarding, he can't touch you."

After a pause, he continued: "Just having said that, the possibility of Meng Chuanding taking the risk is not very high. Even if it is found out that he planted and framed him, after all, there were no serious consequences. It can only be said that he is jealous of the virtuous and capable, and has a problem with his character. You don’t even know how to leave the school, at best you will be punished heavily.”

……

The poisoning incident is about to come to light, as long as another competition is arranged, everyone will be able to give an explanation, but because of Tao Sanshan's kick, I don't know how long it will have to wait.

Wang Xuanyi made the final decision, and then talked to Meng Chuanding. If he can realize his mistake and correct it, of course it would be the best. If he is still obsessed, Tao Sanshan will handle this difficult problem. He must give everyone a reasonable answer within five days. legal outcome.

Laojunguan's disciples lived in an ordinary small courtyard, and the Meng brothers, Chen Zhimao and Wang Songshou gathered in the room.

Wang Songshou swept away his frivolous behavior before, and said with a smile: "Brother Meng, even several ancestors have shot at that kid, it seems that there will be no more changes."

Meng Chuanding's expression was not relaxed, and he shook his head lightly and said: "Not necessarily, the masters let him recuperate in the back mountain. I don't know what the future plan is. I suspect that they want to wait for him to heal his wounds, and then arrange for him to use Laojunguan's entry-level boxing method and sword. Try Fabi."

Wang Songshou said disapprovingly: "So what? I heard that he was seriously injured, and it will take a long time for him to recover from his injuries. Brother Meng is extremely talented, so I will use this time to study the two sets of boxing techniques and swords." Fa, we will be able to defeat him at that time."

Meng Chuanding obviously didn't have the slightest confidence, and said solemnly, "It's difficult."

Meng Chuan said: "Brother don't worry, even if you can't beat him then, there's no way to prove that he wasn't the one who poisoned your brother. Who can tell whether he did it for safety, even if the chances of winning are great, he still did it." Is everything safe?"

After a pause, he continued: "Let's take a step back, even if we can prove that it wasn't him who poisoned us, we will never admit that we took the poison. Anyway, there is no evidence. As for who did the poisoning, let's check it out. Check it again and again. It's an unsolved case that won't implicate us."

Meng Chuanding was silent, he didn't know what he was thinking, after a while, he suddenly raised his head, gave the crowd a silent wink, and then heard someone entering the small courtyard.

A disciple of Laojun Guan stood in the courtyard and called out, "Is Junior Brother Meng there?"

Meng Chuanding came out of the room, saw who was coming, and said politely: "So it's Senior Brother Wu, please come inside."

The three of Meng Chuanshen walked out of the house and saluted one after another, with open expressions, without the slightest intention of secretly plotting to shame others.

The disciple surnamed Wu said enthusiastically: "It turns out that the three younger brothers are also there, so I won't go in. Master asked me to come over and pass a message, asking you to go to his place."

He was close to Wang Songshou and Chen Zhimao because of Meng Chuanding's face, but he was close to Meng Chuanshen not just because of Meng Chuanding's face. In the second checkpoint competition that day, Meng Chuanshen performed very well, and afterwards attracted several elders in the audience to compete. In the end, he was accepted by Guo Donglou.

Although he has just joined the mountain gate, he is already a somewhat famous person.

When the disciple surnamed Wu left, Meng Chuanding said: "You all go back and practice hard. I'll go and see what Master is looking for me."

Going out of the gate to the north, entered a courtyard, stood in the middle of the courtyard and said: "Master."

A voice in the room said: "Come on, come in."

Meng Chuanding pushed the door open, and a skinny Taoist priest came out from the back room. He looked about 50 to [-] years old, but he didn't know how old he really was.

He is Wang Xuanyi's founding disciple, Yang Zhaogu.

Yang Zhaogu sat down on the chair, picked up the teapot casually, and said while pouring tea: "I haven't asked you about your poisoning a while ago. I thought that there should be no problem with you, Mr. Guo. Why are you here?" What happened suddenly alarmed your master and the others? I came to you just to ask, what's going on?"

He took a sip of good tea and looked at the proud disciple standing in front of him.

Meng Chuanding's gaze met him, he lowered his head, was silent for a moment, then suddenly knelt down on the ground with his forehead on the ground and said, "Master, this disciple is unworthy."

Yang Zhaogu put down his teacup and wondered, "What's the matter?"

Meng Chuanding said: "This matter is actually caused by my disciple's obsession with ghosts, jealousy of talents, and single-handedly doing it."

Then he told the ins and outs of the whole matter in detail, without hiding anything.

……

On this day, Meng Chuanding, Meng Chuanshen, Wang Songshou, and Chen Zhimao were sent to Wenxin Peak of Laojun Mountain to face the wall for self-examination for a period of one year.

Sure enough, as Qingliu expected, the four were not expelled from the school, but their punishment was not light.

Wenxin Peak is inaccessible, and the four of them were placed in four different places. Except for someone delivering food every day, they were not allowed to interact with others.

For a year, no one spoke, and I was alone, and my character was a little weak, and I was afraid that I would go crazy.

There is a simple thatched hut on Wenxin Peak. There is a stack of Taoist classics on the table, and there are pens, ink, paper and inkstone next to them, which are used to copy the classics to cultivate the mind and cultivate the character.

Meng Chuanding stood in front of the house, staring at the misty peaks and mountains in the distance in a daze.

At night, Meng Chuanding was sitting at the table, flipping through the classics with the help of the Rudou Lantern. After an unknown period of time, the sound of "squeaking" rats sounded beside him.

Meng Chuanding turned his head to look, and saw a gray-haired mouse that could be seen everywhere hovering at his feet.

He reached out to grab the mouse, pinched its mouth open, and under the dim light, there was no abnormality in the mouse's mouth.

However, Meng Chuanding groped for a while, and pulled a hair-thin black thread from a mouse tooth.

As he gently pulled, a cocoon-shaped thing was pulled out of the mouse's stomach. After peeling it off, there was a note inside.

(End of this chapter)