The latter's expression froze and his lips murmured.
I squatted opposite him and tried to dissuade him in a soft voice: "Uncle Zhou, don't make fun of your own life."
"The Dao Sect not only has strict rules, but also stricter guards."
"There are outer disciples standing guard in all directions of the Courtyard, including on the stairs. There are formation restrictions."
"As an ordinary person, even if you can escape the detection of the outer disciples, you will never be able to get out of the Taoist formation."
"Once you are caught, you will be punished with thirty lashes or death."
"If you are still alive like this, even if you go back, what can you do?"
Zhou Laigui took a long puff of smoke and said, "If I don't go back, I can't do anything."
"As a family, we must die together."
"Senior Brother Yi, I leave that matter to you."
He picked up the plastic basin and walked dejectedly to the well to wash his face.
Obviously, he had made up his mind and did not take my advice to heart.
I can't help but sigh silently.
At seven o'clock in the evening, the two of us walked together and went to the cafeteria to have a difficult meal.
The vegetables were not moved, only the white rice was cooked.
Fortunately, I have a high level of cultivation and not eating or drinking for a week will not have much impact on me.
Furthermore, before going up the mountain, I was well prepared. I bought a bunch of snacks and dry food and stored them in my shoulder bag, which was enough to last me for several months.
But Zhou Lai is too expensive, his steps are empty and his energy is weak.
While shouting that Taoist disciples should not be treated as human beings, he rubbed his belly pitifully.
When I returned to the dormitory, I took out the bagged instant noodles I bought from Yamashita from my backpack and handed them over.
Thinking that he had a big appetite and would not be full from one packet, I simply gave him three packets.
Zhou Laigui was overjoyed and excitedly took the instant noodles to the canteen to find boiling water.
What I didn't expect was that these three packets of instant noodles would cause him great harm.
When Zhou Laigui was on his way to the cafeteria to turn on the water, he met a group of old disciples who were helpers.
The other party relied on his seniority and unreasonably asked him to hand over the instant noodles.
This kind of junk food, which is extremely cheap in the mortal world, has suddenly become a "hot commodity" among the Taoist disciples.
Zhou Laigui pressed his chest against his back with hunger, and was determined to escape overnight.
If you are in urgent need of food to replenish your physical strength, how can you let your "vital energy" be robbed by others?
So he was impatient, and conflicts were about to break out.
However, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, and the opponent is outnumbered.
Zhou Laigui lost instant noodles and half a pack of cigarettes in his jacket pocket, and was beaten with a black nose and swollen eyes.
Unconvinced, he ran to Li Chunhai's office and asked the head clerk to seek justice.
How could Li Chunhai pay attention to a new handyman disciple if he didn't give gifts or benefits?
Annoyed by the quarrel, Li was furious and gave him three lashes.
Well, go out alive and kicking, and come back unconscious.
Looking at Zhou Lagui, whose back was bruised with blood and flesh, and who was dying, I couldn't speak for a long time.
There is anger and speechlessness, but most of all there is sympathy.
After this injury, it would be difficult to get off the ground without half a month of training.
Several old disciples who were responsible for carrying him back happened to be in the same dormitory as us. These five people gloated and chatted happily about Zhou Laigui's behavior of overestimating his own capabilities.
Then someone came up with an idea for me.
"You, the new bedding belongs to me, and the old one belongs to you."
The short-haired young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes threatened me with a arrogant attitude: "If you don't want to end up like Zhou Laigui, you'd better be obedient."
I picked up my shoulder bag and stood aside, saying nonchalantly, "As you wish."
The short-haired young man smiled, strode forward and said, "That's right, that's right. You know the current affairs, and you can teach me."
He rolled up my quilt and pillow on my bed, subconsciously looked at the shoulder bag in my hand, and said with a playful smile on his face: "I want this too."
