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Compared to Jiayin and Jiayi's panic, the person involved, Jialan, seemed relieved.

He had already anticipated the ending and at this moment his heart was calmer than ever before. The unwillingness and resentment that had filled his heart and eyes seemed to have disappeared like a passing cloud, leaving only a faint regret and reluctance.

In response to Xu Yan's report, Moro did not agree or deny it, but unexpectedly gave the decision-making power to Luo Yiyi again.

"Master Luo, where do you think the matter of Jia Lan should be dealt with?"

Luo Yiyi clapped her hands and stood up: "I don't think we should expel him from the sect."

Jia Lan's gray eyes suddenly lit up with hope. He stared at Luo Yiyi carefully but closely, and his calm heart began to beat violently again.

Jiayi and Jiayin, even Jiaxin and Jiana, all placed their hopes on Luo Yiyi. Strangely enough, they were full of inexplicable confidence in this child who had always been unexpected.

As if he had expected her answer, Moro was not surprised at all and asked, "If we don't expel her from the sect, it may be difficult to convince the people. What should we do?"

Recalling the corresponding plot in her mind, Luo Yiyi copied it out exactly as it was.

"If a person has evil thoughts in his heart, then expelling him from the school...sect will not only fail to punish him, but will also result in letting the tiger go back to the mountain. The sect is not only a place to teach disciples to practice, but also to teach them moral character. What's more, good moral character is much more valuable than good practice."

Luo Yiyi didn't know that this set of rhetoric would become a laughing stock in any sect except Wuliang Sect, after all, the cultivation world advocates strength. But fortunately, she is now in Wuliang Sect, the only sect in the cultivation world that pays more attention to cultivating the mind than cultivating the body, so she particularly agrees with her rhetoric.

"The masters of the Wuliang Sect are compassionate. They not only save outsiders, but also their own disciples. They treat everyone equally. If a disciple makes a mistake, they will find a way to help him do good, no matter how serious it is. Doing good is equivalent to eliminating evil, and this is the real great merit."

At this time, not only the disciples, but even Moro fell into deep thought. Their hearts were all touched, and many people wanted to go back and practice in seclusion immediately for this rare insight.

Luo Yiyi didn't know what they were thinking, so she could only continue talking.

"My suggestion is that instead of expelling him from the sect, it is better to let him stay in the sect and make meritorious contributions. As for the content of the punishment... In order to treat the symptoms, it is better to do this!"

Luo Yiyi skillfully bent her little fingers and told out all the bad ideas for playing pranks that came out of her little head.

"First, he must be the first to arrive at the classroom door every morning and hug everyone in class. This is to cultivate his friendship. Second, he has to help in the kitchen at noon. This is to cultivate his dedication. Third, he also has to go to Yuyou Hall every day to help take care of the young disciples. This is to cultivate his sense of responsibility."

Yuyou Hall is where infants and young children under the age of 3 stay. It is not easy for those who are responsible for taking care of children in Yuyou Hall. It is both physically and mentally tiring.

After saying these three points, Luo Yiyi felt that she was demanding and was very satisfied. It is said that even young disciples like Jia Lan would complain every time they took turns to go to Yuyou Hall, not to mention that Jia Lan was only a 7-year-old child.

When she looked at Jia Lan who was still kneeling on the ground, she found that he was in tears again. She couldn't help feeling complacent. It seemed that her goal had been half achieved.

Seeing that Jialan was still in a daze, Xuyan had to speak up for him and respectfully ask Moro.

"Master, should we punish our disciple Jia Lan as Master Luo said?"

"What Master Luo said is of great wisdom and virtue. We should listen to it and act accordingly. As for the false words, you will be responsible for the supervision."

"Disciple, obey the order!"

After receiving the order, Xu Yan reluctantly reminded Jia Lan: "Jia Lan, why don't you thank Lord Luo quickly?"

Jia Lan came back to his senses and finally confirmed that he could continue to stay in Wuliang Sect. He was willing to accept any punishment. What's more, Luo Yiyi's proposal was nothing to him who had been struggling in the dark layer of the mortal world.

At this moment, he felt a strong sense of gratitude towards Luo Yiyi. He wiped the tears from his face with his sleeves and respectfully performed a very standard kneeling ceremony to Luo Yiyi.

"Jia Lan thanks the little ancestor for his guidance!"

Luo Yiyi carefully observed his expression and didn't see any sign of him putting on an act. She was surprised but remained calm. After all, as long as her goal was achieved, she didn't care about other people's feelings.

Moro made the final statement and everyone dispersed.

Xuanyuan Zhan raised his eyes and looked at Moro. He nodded slightly, picked up Luo Yiyi and strode out of the hall. As soon as he walked out of the hall, he summoned the Jiutian Sword and flew away, making Jia Lan and others who were waiting outside the hall and intending to thank Luo Yiyi again feel very disappointed.

After returning to the temporary room, Xuanyuan Zhan put Luo Yiyi down, walked into the house, and sat in meditation with his eyes closed on the cushion without saying a word.

Luo Yiyi held onto the door frame and looked inside. Seeing that Xuanyuan Zhan didn't seem to be planning to move, she felt relieved and strode into the room.

She climbed onto the stool and sat down, then turned back to secretly confirm that Xuanyuan Zhan was still closing his eyes. Then she took out a stack of papers from her storage bag. The papers were covered with crooked words. Luo Yiyi read them carefully and became more and more satisfied the more she read.

Then she carefully put the stack of paper back into the storage bag, took out another stack of blank rice paper and pen and ink, gently placed them on the table, and started writing with great interest.

She almost couldn't stop writing, and when Luo Yiyi's stomach started singing the Empty City Countdown song, she finally broke away from her surging thoughts.

After stroking her rumbling stomach, she carefully put away the paper she had written on, then jumped off the chair and ran to the window. She pushed the window open and looked out. The moon was already high in the sky, and the stars were shining.

Luo Yiyi had a bad feeling, so she quickly opened the door and ran out. She came to the dining hall through the teleportation array, and was faced with a dark room and a tightly closed door.

She was stunned. She looked left and right, but there was no one in sight. She suddenly felt aggrieved and walked back dejectedly.

Returning to the door of the wing room, looking at Xuanyuan Zhan who was meditating, how could Luo Yiyi not know that he did it on purpose, deliberately not reminding her to eat and deliberately letting her go hungry, just to make Luo Yiyi reflect on what she had done wrong.

In order not to offend her powerful backer, Luo Yiyi thought seriously about what she had done wrong today, but she couldn't figure out the reason. Finally, she simply rushed into the house, ran all the way to Xuanyuan Zhan, and threw herself into his arms.

Even though such a huge "cannonball" rushed into his arms, Xuanyuan Zhan did not move at all, and still kept his eyes closed, as if nothing mattered to him.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Luo Yiyi leaned on his shoulder and shouted into his ear with all her might: "Zhan Zhan!"

Xuanyuan Zhan opened his eyes, and his deep eyes looked at her quietly, as if waiting for something.

Luo Yiyi blinked her big eyes and admitted her mistake without thinking twice: "Zhan Zhan, I was wrong!"

Xuanyuan Zhan also lived up to expectations: "Where's the mistake?"