The caning of Xiaobai and Xiaoqing

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The story goes that Bai Suzhen, after drinking realgar wine on the Dragon Boat Festival, manifested her true form and frightened Xu Xian to death. Li Gongfu then took her to the Qiantang County government office. Xiaoqing made a vow to the magistrate: she would save Xu Xian's life within seven days, or she would willingly accept forty strokes of the cane. To save Xu Xian, Bai Suzhen risked her life alone, venturing to the Southern Immortal Mountain to steal the Resurrection Herb. Knowing that a day in Heaven is a year on Earth, she dared not delay for a moment to protect her sister from punishment. However, in her haste, she made a mistake and was discovered by the guarding deities. Unable to escape, she fought back fiercely, but her magic was insufficient, and she was captured on the spot and sent to the Lingxiao Palace. The Queen Mother of the West was furious and ordered her to be immediately taken to the Southern Heavenly Gate and beheaded.

Qing'er was temporarily detained in the jail, anxiously awaiting her sister's return to rescue her. Six days had passed, and there was still no sign of her. Her heart was filled with unease. The thought that after seven days, according to the oath, she would be flogged in court made her gasp, filled with shame and fear. She was ashamed because she was, after all, a woman, and according to the rules of the yamen, she would be stripped naked and flogged in public. How could she face anyone after that? She feared that this punishment would be different from usual. Because her sister's spirit had left her body to steal the immortal herb, she could only use all her magic to maintain her human form. During the punishment, she would have no power to protect herself with supernatural abilities and could only be beaten like an ordinary girl. She subconsciously touched her delicate buttocks. How could such tender skin withstand the official's heavy bamboo cane? Tormented, she prayed incessantly to Guanyin Bodhisattva for salvation.

Outside the South Heavenly Gate, celestial soldiers and generals forced Bai Suzhen to kneel below the steps, a two-foot-high execution stake placed before her. She had already been stripped of her upper garment, her breasts exposed, her arms bound behind her back, the indictment slip inserted into the rope knot. The executioner stepped forward to verify her identity, crossed out her name with a vermilion pen, threw down the pen, pulled out the indictment slip and tossed it aside, and ordered: "By the strict order of the Queen Mother of the West, the female prisoner Bai Suzhen is to be executed immediately, and report back upon completion!" "Yes!" a celestial soldier replied, pressing Bai Suzhen's shoulders to make her upper body lie prone on the execution stake, then reaching out to part her hair behind her neck, revealing a section of her fair, delicate neck. The executioner sipped wine onto his large, gleaming blade, raising it high in the air, about to bring it down.

Just then, a voice cried out, "Wait!" It was Guanyin Bodhisattva who had arrived. Having heard Xiaoqing's prayers, she hurriedly left the Purple Bamboo Grove and went to the Celestial Palace to rescue the man, arriving just in time. She instructed the executioners, "You all wait here quietly; I will go to see the Queen Mother and plead with this snake demon." The heavenly soldiers, having no other recourse, could only bind Bai Suzhen, clothe her, and await news from within. Soon after, an imperial edict arrived from the palace, sparing Bai Suzhen's execution due to her desperation to save her husband and the fact that it was her first offense. However, she could not escape punishment; her magical powers were to be dispelled, and she would be severely punished with forty strokes of the celestial cane. In this Celestial Palace, the punishment of palace maids was carried out with canes made of jujube wood from the Celestial Fruit Garden, known as celestial canes. Whenever a palace maid was punished, her skin was torn and bleeding, unable to get out of bed for ten days, and unable to sit for half a month.

Bai Suzhen first thanked the Queen Mother of the West for saving her life, then bowed to Guanyin Bodhisattva for her rescue, and was about to speak when the heavenly soldiers rushed forward, ready to administer the caning punishment. Bai Suzhen, unable to control her own body, was forced to lie prone at the foot of the steps. A female official came forward, first dispelling her magic to prevent her from using her clone technique to evade the cane, then untied the handkerchief around her waist, lifted her skirt, and pulled her inner garment down to her knees, revealing her fair buttocks and thighs. Bai Suzhen felt a chill in her lower body, knowing that her shameful private parts were now exposed to everyone's gaze, and her face turned as red as cloth. In her shame and fear, she secretly calculated the time. Since being caught stealing the herb, sent to the celestial palace and sentenced to death, and now about to be beaten, much time had been wasted. It was likely that seven days had already passed in the mortal world, and her younger sister Qing'er would also be punished. Although she was anxious, her body was held firmly by the celestial soldiers carrying out the punishment, and she could not move an inch.

Just as she expected, seven days had just passed in the mortal world, and the magistrate of Qiantang County sat in court, ordering the palace maid to bring Xiao Qing to the court for questioning. Not long after the palace maid left, the sound of chains jingling was heard. Qing'er, her face ashen, was dragged into the courtroom, staggering. The magistrate ordered the punishment to be loosened, and yamen runners came forward to remove the shackles and fetters from her body. Before she could even loosen her limbs, she was kicked in the back of her knees and forced to kneel. The magistrate asked, "Is the kneeling girl Xiaoqing, Xu's maid?" "It is indeed I," Xiaoqing replied softly without raising her head. The magistrate asked again, "The seven-day period has passed, and your wife has still not returned, nor has your husband regained consciousness. According to the oath you made that day, you will be punished today. Do you accept this?" "I accept it and am willing to accept the punishment," Qing'er said, heartbroken, tears streaming down her face.

"Bang!" The magistrate slammed his gavel, pulled out four red-tipped wooden sticks, and ordered, "Guards, according to the law of the court, take this girl out and give her forty strokes of the cane!" He then threw the sticks down. There were three types of torture tokens: white-headed tokens for one stroke each, black-headed tokens for five strokes each, and red-headed tokens for ten strokes each. Now, forty strokes were to be delivered. If forty white-headed tokens were thrown, the skin would be clean and white after the strokes, and the prisoner could walk immediately. If eight black-headed tokens were thrown, the same forty strokes would result in the prisoner's skin being torn and bleeding. Now, four red-headed tokens were thrown, which was even more severe; the prisoner would definitely be struck with deadly force. The bailiffs picked up the tokens, rushed forward, and dragged Qing'er away. They were dragged to the courtyard, and Li Gongfu followed them out, whispering in Qing'er's ear, "Miss Qing, I'm truly sorry. That day, because of Hanwen's sudden death, I was enraged and dragged you and your servant to court. Now I understand that you are definitely not the murderers who killed my brother-in-law, but it's too late for me to make a decision. You'll have to reluctantly take off your undergarments yourself; it's the rule in the yamen that female prisoners must remove their own clothes before being flogged. The yamen runners avoid this, saying that reaching out to remove a female prisoner's trousers will bring bad luck. If you..." She refused, insisting that they do it themselves, and that the beating would be doubled.

Hearing this, Qing'er blushed crimson. Unable to use her magic now, and seeing the constables surrounding her like wolves, she quickly untied her handkerchief, put her hands under her skirt, and, steeling herself, pulled her undergarment down to her knees. Seeing her obediently pull down her trousers, the constables grabbed her hands and feet, threw her to the ground, and one knelt before her face, both to hold her hands down and to observe her being tortured. The sweat on the prisoner's forehead was a sign of distress. This was to prevent the prisoner from dying from the beating. When the prisoner's forehead was no longer drenched in sweat but instead had fine beads of perspiration, the punishment was stopped. Smoke from burning mugwort was held under the prisoner's nose to sober them up before the beating continued. Another person, behind her feet, first lifted her skirt to her waist, exposing her buttocks and thighs to be punished, then squatted down and held down her ankles. Two executioners stood on either side of her, one holding aloft a large bamboo cannon. One of them placed the end of the paddle on her right buttock. This was the first time Xiaoqing had been touched without being able to use her magic. She felt the rough, cool tip of the paddle against her delicate skin, and her scalp tingled. She bit her lower lip, lowered her head, and frowned, preparing to receive a merciless punishment. Coincidentally

, Bai Suzhen's caning punishment was also beginning at that moment outside the South Heavenly Gate. A heavenly soldier wielding a jujube wood staff whipped through the air with a whooshing sound, "Whoosh! Crack!" With a sharp crack, a red welt appeared on Bai Niangzi's right buttock. Bai Niangzi, her magic power dispelled, felt limp all over. The blow was as sharp as a knife, the burning pain shooting straight to her head. She couldn't help but groan. Meanwhile, in the courtyard of the Qiantang County government office, Xiaoqing also received a blow to her right buttock, immediately revealing a four-finger-wide red mark. She bit her lower lip, refusing to cry out. Although time was different in the celestial realm and the mortal world, the two sisters suffered the same torment. After ten blows, Bai Niangzi's buttocks were covered in bloody welts, and she cried out incessantly. "Spare me." Qing's buttocks were already covered in welts, bright red, yet she still bit her lower lip, refusing to cry out in pain. Her lower lip was bitten until it bled, and blood trickled down the corner of her mouth. By the twentieth stroke, the dense bloodstains on Bai Niangzi's buttocks had divided her snow-white flesh into tiny pieces, like Mapo tofu. Meanwhile, the welts on Qing's buttocks had turned from red to purple, oozing blood, making her buttocks look like two rotten peaches. Because she refused to make a sound, she suffered a stroke, vomited blood, and fainted. The constables watching her sweating quickly brought mugwort leaves and lit them to revive her.

In reality, because time differs between the mortal and immortal realms, over a month had passed in the mortal world after Bai Suzhen's punishment was completed. She lay prostrate on the ground, her face deathly pale, her buttocks torn and bleeding. The heavenly soldiers who had held her hands and feet had long since released their grip, but she was completely unable to move. Guanyin Bodhisattva ordered two attendants to help her up and take her back to the Purple Bamboo Grove for treatment—but that's a story for later. Here, Qing'er still had half of her punishment left. The executioners had changed; the two new ones, who had been eyeing the beautiful girl's body lying there, were now even more eager to see her up close, their desire only intensifying. They had plenty of energy to torture this beauty thoroughly. Poor Qing'er had no power to dodge and could only endure the pain, mentally counting the remaining strokes. Thirty strokes had already left her buttocks raw and bleeding; each stroke after that tore up a piece of flesh, as the executioners' boards flew up and down. For the past few days, she had been locked in the cell by the urinal, refusing to eat, drink, or use the toilet. Before her court appearance, the jailer told her to relieve herself first to avoid a humiliating beating later, but she refused. At this moment, she could no longer hold back; she felt her lower body completely relax, and a warm flow gushed from between her thighs, spreading out in a puddle beneath her. The executioner, seeing this, dared not laugh, while Li Gongfu stood at a distance, shaking his head and sighing. At this moment, her spirit broke down completely, and she cried out, choking back sobs with each stroke of the cane.

Finally, after enduring forty strokes, Qing'er collapsed to the ground, as if all her bones had been removed. The five ghosts rushed to help her up, with Bai Fu shielding her. In such a state, she couldn't even pull up her trousers, so he simply covered her skirt. The green gauze skirt was quickly soaked with blood, revealing the dark red shape of her buttocks. Seeing her usual arrogant demeanor reduced to this state, the four ghosts sneered behind her. A glare from Bai Fu silenced them, and they helped carry Qing back to the pharmacy. Along the way, Qing remained half-conscious, pretending to be unconscious even when she was fully awake, her heart filled with unbearable shame. Once inside the pharmacy, Bai Fu helped Qing lie face down on the bed, dismissed the four ghosts, and went next door to call Yu Lian to apply medicine to Qing. Yu Lian entered the room and exclaimed in shock, "How did she get so badly injured?" She quickly ordered Bai Fu to boil water outside, then drew the screen and reached out to lift Qing's skirt. The gauze skirt was soaked with blood and clung to her buttocks; the slightest movement pulled at the wound, causing Qing to cry out in pain. Yu Lian quickly stopped, and after several attempts, she finally managed to lift Qing'er's skirt. Seeing Qing'er's once delicate buttocks now in this state, Yu Lian couldn't help but shed tears. A tear accidentally dripped onto the wound, causing Qing'er to cry out in pain. The wound was open and couldn't be treated immediately, so Yu Lian used a handkerchief dipped in boiling water to clean it. She was still very careful and gentle, but Qing'er still groaned in pain.

Guanyin had already ordered her attendant to bring the Resurrection Herb to revive Xu Xian, but Bai Suzhen's injuries were too severe to return immediately, so she had to recuperate on the ice jade bed in the Purple Bamboo Grove. Guanyin instructed her attendant to wash her wound with celestial dew, then took a willow branch from her jade bottle and sprinkled a few drops of water from the four seas onto her buttocks. Salt water dripping onto a wound was bound to hurt; Bai Suzhen gasped and groaned softly. Although the elixir was incredibly powerful, the injury was still caused by the celestial staff. By the time she recovered and returned home, more than three years had passed in the mortal realm.

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