"You... how dare you hit me?"
The little boy was stunned by Fang Yuan. He received several heavy blows on the buttocks before he remembered to resist and started struggling with all his teeth and claws. However, he was not a freak like Dong Suer. He could cultivate his body at a young age. Because, although his body has been tempered a lot by the magic pill and has a strong foundation, there is still no room for him to struggle under Fang Yuan's hands. After enduring a few blows, he gave up the useless struggle. He just yelled and threatened: "I'll beat you if you lose, scoundrel..."
"I'll let you tear up the book..."
Fang Yuan ignored what he said. He just took a book in his hand and spanked him on the buttocks, scolding him at the same time.
"I made you arrogant without even a bottle of vinegar..."
"I asked you to disrespect your elders..."
"I'll let you compete with me in writing..."
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There was a crackling sound for a while, until the boy's buttocks were bruised.
Although he didn't use his real power, his attack was not light.
After all, I feel like this guy has a pretty good foundation. If he doesn't hit him hard, I'm afraid I won't be able to hurt him.
Fang Yuan didn't care much about this boy who appeared out of nowhere to challenge him, but this boy actually tore up a very valuable ancient scroll that had been around for countless years and wiped his butt. This is really intolerable!
"Oh my god, the young master was beaten by that nerd..."
But it was said that there were servants outside Langya Jade Pavilion who heard what was going on here and couldn't help but come over to take a look.
At this glance, he was immediately frightened to the point of breaking into a cold sweat, as if he had lost his soul.
Half of them rushed forward, knelt down beside Fang Yuan and yelled at him to stop, while the other half rushed to the main peak to report.
"You, you, you... you are so brave, why don't you stop..."
Those who rushed towards Fang Yuan shouted loudly, but Fang Yuan just glanced at them, and the group of people trembled in their hearts. After all, Fang Yuan was the leader of the Six Paths, and his reputation in Zhongzhou was even more famous than in Yunzhou. , although he is now regarded as a person who caused great trouble and was abandoned by Kunlun Mountain, his reputation and status are not something that these servants dare to underestimate.
But Fang Yuan ignored them and continued to beat them, scolding: "Have you remembered the lesson?"
The little boy screamed: "Remember..."
Fang Yuan continued to fight and cursed: "Then I will let you make a deeper impression..."
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After beating him for a while, Fang Yuan let the little boy go to the ground. The boy's buttocks were already a little swollen. He tried to sneak out by the corner, but Fang Yuan glared at him and stood still. There he looked at Fang Yuan.
"I'm just going to give you a good beating, I'm afraid you won't remember the lesson!"
Fang Yuan ordered him to put the torn ancient scroll on his head and stand in the corner: "I told him a hundred times that I would never dare again!"
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"It's not good, it's not good..."
Someone rushed directly to the main peak where the master of Langya Pavilion was, fell to his knees on the ground, and cried towards the small building of the jingshe: "Madam, it's not good, that nerd is beating the little master in the book pavilion, and his buttocks are all wet." Open the flowers..."
"What?"
Inside the small building, a figure flashed, and a woman in a white robe, about thirty years old, with an exquisite and graceful appearance came out. When she heard that her precious son was being beaten, she felt very anxious, her face changed drastically, and her consciousness As soon as she moved, everything in Langya Pavilion was in the sea of consciousness, and then her face couldn't help but change. She felt distressed and surprised, and her expression looked a little weird.
"Madam, it is a great gift for us to let that nerd come in to read. How dare he be disrespectful to the little master? We..."
The servants nearby were frightened and frightened, and reported anxiously.
But the lady in white robe held it in for a long time, then she laughed and said, "Finally someone dared to teach this kid a lesson!"
"What?"
The servant was stunned for a moment.
But the lady in white robe said: "Go and invite Mr. Fang to come over!"
But Fang Yuan in the library was watching the little boy saying "Never tear up books again" a hundred times. He had just said it thirty times when he saw a servant rushing over and said to him hurriedly: "Quickly." Stop now, my wife ordered me to call you over!"
When the other servants heard this, they were immediately overjoyed and looked at Fang Yuan angrily.
Bai Youran, who was holding the scroll and endorsing it, had surprise on his face and looked towards Fang Yuan with some pride.
"You can't leave until you say it a hundred times!"
Fang Yuan glanced at him, smiled coldly, casually drew a formation around him, straightened his clothes, and stood up.
The little boy immediately started to cry and continued talking.
Fang Yuan followed the servant to the small building of Langya Pavilion. He went up the mountain along the stone steps. He saw exquisite small buildings beside the road. Everywhere were fairies, birds and fruits, light and elegant. He walked to the top red building. In front of the small red building, the servant did not dare to move forward. Fang Yuan walked in alone, and saw a small hall at the entrance. A woman in white robes was slowly walking up the stairs through a bead curtain. He came down, about thirty years old, with a dignified and beautiful appearance, but his face was expressionless and his eyes looked at Fang Yuan indifferently.
"Did you hit my son?"
She looked at Fang Yuan for a long time and then suddenly spoke calmly.
Fang Yuan saluted the woman and said calmly: "Exactly!"
The woman looked at Fang Yuan and said, "Why did you hit him?"
Fang Yuandao: "The child was naughty and tore up the ancient scroll. He must be taught some rules..."
The woman looked at Fang Yuan quietly for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Sir, you are right!"
As soon as she smiled, it was like the sudden snow disappearing in spring, and the scenery in the small building became brighter.
Even Fang Yuan was slightly distracted because of her smile.
"Sir, please sit down!"
Madam Langya Pavilion came down, asked Fang Yuan to sit down, then carried the pot with her own hands, poured a cup of tea for Fang Yuan, handed it to Fang Yuan, and said softly: "Sir, it has been more than a year since he joined the pavilion. It's just that he is crazy." Yu Dianzang rarely cares about worldly affairs. I have never seen your face except for the first glance when I first came to the pavilion. Some words have been hidden in my heart for a long time, and I haven’t had a chance to say them to you yet!"
Fang Yuan cupped his hands, bowed his head in salute, and said, "Madam, I'm just saying there is no defense!"
The lady of Langya Pavilion smiled softly and said: "To be honest, sir, he is not very old, but he is very talented and has a big heart. Everyone in the world knows that he is the leader of the Six Paths. I am also very impressed by you. Sir, you can enter my Langya Palace." It's really a blessing for me, Langya Pavilion, that you come to me to practice. I shouldn't bother you casually, but I have a young son at home who is very naughty. His father has rushed to the devil's side and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. I have no intention of teaching him, but he becomes more and more indulgent. On weekdays, I would also like to find some gentlemen for him, but several of the academy masters love him and protect him, and are reluctant to use harsh words. In addition, he is still young and cannot enter the academy to study, so I..."
She paused, stood up slowly, and even gave Fang Yuan a gentle salute. Then she laughed softly and said, "I would like to ask, Mr. Fang, please don't bother me and teach him more when you have time." I am a naughty boy, I wonder if you would like this sir?"
"Let me teach him?"
Fang Yuan was slightly startled, stood up and returned the gift, saying, "Madam, there is no need to praise me. Fang's cultivation may be bragging in other places, but in the eyes of the master of Langya Pavilion, I'm afraid it's not worth showing off. Is there anything you can teach Master Ling?”
Madam Langya Pavilion smiled and said: "Practice is just the last thing, there are other things that are much more important than practice..."
Fang Yuan understood what Mrs. Langya Pavilion meant, so he didn't lie too much and said with a smile: "Fang has never taught children, so he can only teach them according to the method my Mr. Zhu taught me back then. If he gets angry again, hit him." Two times, madam, please don’t feel bad..."
Mrs. Langya Pavilion smiled and said softly: "Since I have given it to you, I will naturally trust you!"
Fang Yuan stood up and said, "Okay then!"
He agreed without much thought. First, it was just teaching a child, which was nothing. Second, he had just realized that he had been in Langya Pavilion for more than a year. I am afraid I will leave in a few months, but if I become the enlightenment teacher of the young master of Langya Pavilion, then there is no need to tell me, and of course I can continue reading naturally.
As for teaching this little kid, he wasn't worried.
Just now he was being self-effacing and said that he had nothing to teach, but in fact, the child has not yet reached the age of formal practice. In other immortal sects, he may not be able to practice until he is fifteen years old, so as not to hurt him. Even if the young master of Langya Pavilion has laid the foundation with the magic elixir and medicine, he can practice earlier than others, but he should not start until he is seven or eight years old.
What he should learn now is just some basics of elixirs, formations, talismans, tools, Tao, etc. There is no problem in teaching him by himself.
However, this lady of Langya Pavilion only asked Fang Yuan to teach him verbally, but did not say anything about the ceremony of becoming a disciple. Fang Yuan naturally understood that if he placed the leader of the Six Paths elsewhere, if he wanted to accept a disciple , I am afraid that the number of apprentices will be overwhelming, but in the eyes of the master of Langya Pavilion, I am afraid that it is really not worth mentioning, so I am just a teacher, not a true master and disciple.
As for me, I also wanted to stay in Langya Pavilion for a while, which is fair to say.
However, the lady of Langya Pavilion would actually ask her to teach the young master of Langya Pavilion to read at this time, which made Fang Yuan a little surprised... She couldn't really ask her to teach him because she dared to beat his son, right? Are you too good at cheating on your son
Thinking back to when she said she might beat her son, why did she look so happy
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When they returned to the book pavilion, a group of people were surrounding the little boy Bai Youran, trying to break through the formation that Fang Yuan had set up around him so as to rescue him. However, the formation set up by Fang Yuan was not like these servants. They could open it at will, but they were all tired and sweating, but only half of it was untied. Fang Yuan coughed slightly behind him, and everyone immediately turned around in panic.
The little boy's face was full of disbelief: "My mother actually let you come back, how is this possible..."
Fang Yuan walked over slowly, waved his big sleeves, and put away the formation around him, then sat down cross-legged in front of the book pavilion, looked at Bai Youran with a surprised look on his face, and said lightly: "Your mother Let you study with me from now on. I will spend an hour every day to teach you. I hope you will study hard and put in some effort. If you don’t learn what I teach you well... "
Having said this, he smiled coldly and said: "Haha... you know the consequences!"
(End of chapter)